Ning Chuan, who flew out upside down, looked at Xia Yanyan who was dancing the long whip, at this moment, Xia Yanyan's momentum completely changed, and it became very powerful, especially the long whip in her hand!

When he was fighting with the long-haired man just now, the long-haired whip in Xia Yanyan's hand was a poisonous snake, but now, it was like a giant dragon, and the momentum made the long-haired man who rushed over couldn't help but be frightened. Burning Library

The arrow has left the string and has to be sent, at this time, the long hair has no way to retreat, even if he can't kill Ning Chuan, he has to solve the long whip in front of him!

Stopped, both hands quickly pinched the seal, one by one the seal fell into the sickle, at this moment, the heaven and earth changed color, the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, between the heaven and the earth, there was a wail of lonely souls and wild ghosts.

And Ning Chuan's complexion has changed!

This kind of breath, Ning Chuan has never seen it, this is the breath of the demonic cultivator!

"Yanyan, leave him, don't let him run!"

The Demon Dao Evil Cultivator is related to the whereabouts of the Wind and Snow Clothes, Ning Chuan has not heard the news of the Wind and Snow Clothes for a long time, and now that a Demon Dao Evil Cultivator suddenly appears, he naturally will not let it go easily!

"Wrath of the Dragon Soul!"

Xia Yanyan naturally heard Ning Chuan's roar, she did not hesitate, at this time, the momentum of the long whip in her hand had reached the extreme, and with a light scolding, the dragon's groan sounded again, and the phantom of a giant dragon flew out of the whip and swept towards the man in black.

Looking at it from a distance, Ning Chuan seemed to see a real dragon, arrogant, debauched, and with a momentum of self-esteem in the sky and on the ground!

"Gollum!"

This momentum is completely different from the aura on Emperor Shennong's body, the only thing that is the same is that it has the same aura that shocks all enemies in the world.

"Soul Locking Scythe Dance Heavenly Death!"

The man in black also did not dodge, he is a killer of heaven and is good at assassination, but this does not mean that his real strength will be weak.

As his voice fell, the scythe in his hand came out of his hand and flew into the air, constantly devouring the dark clouds in the sky, no, to be precise, the lonely soul in the sky!

"Hiss......"

Behind the scythe, a man in a black robe appeared, and no one could see his face, but they could feel the aura of purgatory!

Death!

No one told Ning Chuan who the phantom in mid-air was, but at this moment, these two words appeared in Ning Chuan's mind.

The scythe flew rapidly, and as the black-robed man reached out and held it, the scythe stopped, and with a slight wave, the space collapsed, and the panicked birds above the sky kept falling!

The vitality of those flying birds was obviously sucked out of life by the scythe of death, and they became a wisp of lonely souls.

"Hmph, how can such a dirty power compare to me?"

However, in the face of such a powerful attack, Xia Yanyan Bing was not afraid, and after snorting coldly, he pinched the seal duel again, and one by one the gorgeous seal duel merged into the dragon.

"Whew!"

The dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everything in the world trembled, and the dragon opened its bloody mouth, and a cloud of dragon breath erupted from its mouth, sweeping towards the death scythe in mid-air!

It was the night sky, but at this moment, it was illuminated by the dragon's breath, and it was as beautiful as a fiery cloud in the evening, and it was such a spectacular sight that made people marvel.

"Boom!"

The dragon's breath swept past the god of death, but the long-haired man's face changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and under the light of the red dragon's breath, his face was terrifyingly pale!

He took a few steps back, and the scythe slowly fell, but Xia Yanyan was not ready to let go of his long hair, and with an angry scolding, the dragon tail directly twisted the sickle into pieces, and at the same time, the dragon turned into an afterimage, directly passing through his body.

Gone, everything was gone, the dragon's breath in mid-air was gone, the roaring soul was gone, the dragon was gone, and Xia Yanyan was still holding the whip, although she was panting, she was not harmed.

"Poof!"

The man in black knelt on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, and a huge blood hole appeared on his back, and his intestines and internal organs flowed sideways, extremely disgusting, if it weren't for his strength, I am afraid he would have been dead for a long time.

"Do you know the news of the wind and snow suit? If you say it, I can spare your life!"

Seriously injured to such an extent, the long-haired man no longer had any attack power, and Ning Chuan was completely relieved and said loudly.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, why do you say so much?"

The man in black was too seriously injured and didn't speak loudly, but Ning Chuan heard it and almost spit out a mouthful of blood in anger.

Although he pretended not to be afraid of death, but when he was put on his neck with a sickle just now, his heart was about to jump out, and the person in front of him had such a big hole in his chest, and he was really not afraid of death.

It's a pity that what Ning Chuan wants now is information about the wind and snow clothes!

"Yan Yan, kill him, he won't say anything!"

Ning Chuan sighed lightly, he knew that these people were licking blood on the tip of the knife, indifferent to life and death, even if they pressed it again, there would be no result, it was better to let him die a happy death.

Nodding, Xia Yanyan danced the long whip in her hand again, and walked towards the long-haired man step by step, at this time, the long whip in her hand became like a spike, as long as it fell on his head, she would definitely die.

"Goodbye, I don't even know your name!"

After Xia Yanyan said softly, the long whip in his hand stabbed out towards the throat of the long hair, without the slightest hesitation, and the speed was very fast!

"Poof!"

The whip was inserted into the throat of the long-haired man, but there was no scream, and Xia Yanyan also felt a soft feeling!

"Whew!"

The corpse on the ground turned into a cloud of smoke, and then disappeared without a trace, not even the clothes were seen, and there was nothing left on the ground except some blood.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Xia Yanyan put away the long whip and asked puzzledly, she didn't feel any breath tearing the space just now, obviously, the long-haired man didn't run away, but if the person died, there was only a pool of blood left, she would never believe it.

Sighing lightly, Ning Chuan knew that the long-haired man was not dead, and said slowly: "It should be a retreat technique, an escape skill for the killer in the Shura Hall!"

For this escape technique, Ning Chuan had only heard of it, and had never seen it, so he didn't expect to gain knowledge today.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that this escape technique was indeed very powerful, silent, and even a few points stronger than his ghost dance, after all, as long as the ghost dance had a few injuries on his body, there would be flaws.

"How are you, are you alright?"

After the long-haired man left, Xia Yanyan didn't, after all, she didn't have any grudges with the long-haired person, she came to Ning Chuan's side, squatted down, and asked with concern.

"I can't die, I can't move now, trouble Xia Xia to be brave!"

After Ning Chuan laughed, the two looked at each other and smiled.

This is an old friend, tonight, if Xia Yanyan hadn't appeared, he would have died here, and it was precisely because he had a very good relationship with Xia Yanyan that Ning Chuan didn't say thank you for these polite words.

There are things, needless to say, you will know in your heart.

"I haven't seen you for a while, why has your mouth become sharp?"

Xia Yanyan glanced at Ning Chuan, but he was extremely happy in his heart, and he didn't say anything, and slowly flew up with Ning Chuan on his back.

At this time, the east was already white, and a new day had begun again, and Xia Yanyan found a farmer in the village where Ningchuan had stayed before, and rested temporarily.

After helping Ning Chuan bandage his body for a while, Xia Yanyan asked Ning Chuan's wound again, Ning Chuan shook his head helplessly, and said, "Now I don't feel anything in my whole body, and I don't know what kind of poison that long-haired man used!"

It is also strange to say that the poison paralyzed Ning Chuan's whole body and made him unable to move, and even blocked the power in Ning Chuan's body, but it did not damage Ning Chuan's meridians and body in the slightest.

However, because of this, Ning Chuan's heart settled down a little, although his current situation is very bad, but at least, his life is saved.

"Aren't you an alchemist? Aren't you famous in Nanling? Take some pills and come out to cure yourself!"

After knowing that Ning Chuan was fine, Xia Yanyan couldn't help but sarcastically say a few words about Ning Chuan, looking at Ning Chuan's inability to move now, his heart was really happy.

Ning Chuan she saw before was a domineering seven-foot man who would not change color even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, but now that the painting style has changed abruptly, she naturally wants to keep this scene in her mind.

"Don't talk about me here, I can't use any yuan power now, even if I want to communicate with the storage ring, do you think I want to lie here like a waste!"

This feeling is like a peerless physician, saving the world, but when he is old, but there is no way to cure himself, at this time, Ning Chuan secretly swore in his heart that when he recovered, he must put some pills on his body, instead of stuffing them into the storage ring.

"I didn't expect that Ning Chuan, the six-pinned pill pharmacist of the Mighty Nanling, would become a waste person in the deep mountains and dense forests!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xia Yanyan's eyes suddenly became extremely appreciative, his tone changed, and he said gently: "But don't worry, I will take care of you here for the rest of my life!"

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet, this is not the first time that Xia Yanyan has confided in Ning Chuan, but it is the first time that he has said such a thing to him in the situation of a lonely man and a widow, and Ning Chuan, who was defenseless, didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Yanyan, you know ......"

After a long time, Ning Chuan calmed down and spoke slowly.

But as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Yanyan again, even though Ning Chuan saw the loss flashing in her eyes: "Cut, who is rare about you! I'm just joking with you, look at you nervous! Think about how good and handsome Senior Brother Tianyu is, and one of the four major families in the family, I am a weak woman, of course I have to stick to him well......"

Looking at the gushing Xia Yanyan, Ning Chuan had mixed feelings in his heart, and could only silently say a word of happiness to you in his heart.