Don't say that Zheng Wuzhan is crazy, in fact, Zheng Wuzhan is such a person, life and death are all according to his preferences, as long as someone displeases him, he can kill on a killing spree, otherwise, he would not have killed the head of the Yilong Sect in the first place!

There is no war, it is difficult to judge him with ordinary people's thoughts, he is a madman, when he is happy, he will be dormant and stable, but when he is crazy, he can slaughter the entire city for his own selfish desires!

Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again and again, and came to Ning Chuan without a fight, stepping on Ning Chuan's head with a smile on his face, it was a perverted smile. 2.

After a long time, he recovered and said: "I said, you must die, you don't die, where is my prestige without a fight, if you don't die, how can the resentment in my heart be released, hahaha......"

I don't know what Zheng Wuzhan is talking about, the severe pain has occupied Ning Chuan's body, especially his meridians, after the Yuan Force is retrograde, his Yuan Force is like a bomb, ready to break through his body at any time.

There was no time to pay attention to the torture that Zheng Wuzhan had given him, Ning Chuan kept mobilizing the Yuan Force in his body, trying to calm down this force, but it was useless, everything was useless!

"Boom!"

As if he was ignited, Ning Chuan's Yuan Force was completely retrograde, and in that moment, his eyes were blood-red, and his reason was lost, and there was only killing in his eyes.

"Dead ...... Death to me!"

A low beast-like roar came out of Ning Chuan's mouth, and the green tendons on his hands also burst out, and his strength actually increased a few points again.

You must know that Ning Chuan's strength was originally the best in the same rank, and even the cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Yuan Realm were not comparable to his strength, but now it has increased again, you can imagine how terrifying this power is!

"I trampled under my feet, why do you want me to die? I think now, you should be the one who died!"

Not caring about Ning Chuan's roar at all, Zheng Wuzhan was intoxicated by his victory, and the Yuan Force was already running in his hand, so he didn't hesitate and bombarded it directly.

Even if he was unwilling to fight, he had to admit that Ning Chuan's strength was very strong, and even when he killed the head of the Yilong Sect, he didn't have as much effort as Ning Chuan. However, it was precisely because he knew that Ning Chuan was strong that he couldn't let Ning Chuan grow even more.

He knew that his life's cultivation had almost come to an end, and Ning Chuan was still in the explosive period, if he didn't take revenge now, then if he wanted to take revenge in the future, it would be impossible at all!

"Click!"

Zheng Wuzhan's fist fell, but it stopped abruptly, Ning Chuan raised his hands and blocked the punch smoothly.

With a flick of his face, he shook off the big foot that stepped on his head, raised his head, stared at Zheng Wuzhan with a pair of blood-red eyes, and said, "I said you...... Damn!"

The voice seemed to come from hell, he had killed countless people without a fight, but he had never heard such a terrifying sound, his eyes were the same, a blood-red color, in the red pupils, a blood-colored flow, just a glance, he seemed to see the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

At that moment, Zheng Wuzhan lost his mind, just because of Ning Chuan's eyes, he lost his mind for a short time!

"Rub it!"

As soon as Ning Chuan's hand was forced, the sound of bones breaking came, and he directly twisted the double that was fighting without a fight.

"Ahh

The intense pain called him back from his distraction, and when he looked down, his hand had been broken, and what was even more terrifying was that those meridians had all been pinched and exploded when Ning Chuan did it just now!

That's right! It's a pinch! It's not a pick!

"No!

Ning Chuan slowly stood up, Zheng Wuzhan endured the pain in his hands, and muttered to himself, he didn't dare to face Ning Chuan, and retreated again and again.

Because of fright, he fell to the ground and kept crawling backwards, and in the end, Ning Chuan didn't move a bit, and looked at Zheng Wuzhan coldly.

After the reversal of Yuan Li, he went mad and became mad, and his ferocity changed greatly, and the original Ning Chuan no longer knew what he was doing at this time!

Everyone has their dark side, even saints are no exception, Ning Chuan is not a saint, it's just that his dark side is hidden relatively deeply.

And now, the Yuan Force reversed, releasing all the murderous aura that Ning Chuan had killed countless cultivators before, and his strength increased greatly, even if he was fighting without a battle, he also had a feeling of being invincible.

"Step!"

Ning Chuan stepped out in one step, looking at Zheng Wuzhan on the ground with a panicked face expressionlessly, Ning Chuan's sternum was sunken, and there were many wounds on his body, but he didn't seem to feel anything, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

The sound of his footsteps was like the devil's life-seeking step for Zheng Wuzhan, and the strong pressure crushed Zheng Wuzhan and made the horror in his heart even better.

However, he was frightened, but Ning Chuan didn't stop at all, and took two or three steps in succession, and came directly to the front of the battle.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The last line of defense in Zheng Wuzhan's heart collapsed, he directly begged for mercy, and no longer carried it away, kneeling on the ground, shouting frantically.

At that moment, when he saw Ning Chuan's blood-red eyes, he felt that Ning Chuan was no longer someone he could contend with, that kind of murderous aura, that kind of majesty, directly made him lose his fighting spirit.

Easily broke his hand bones, and pinched his muscles and bones, he knew that there was no way to compete with Ning Chuan no matter what.

But will the devil listen to his prey?

Apparently not!

Without saying a word, Ning Chuan stepped out again and stepped on Zheng Wuzhan's other hand under his feet, and the intense pain made Zheng Wuzhan cry out again.

With the sound of broken bones, his hands were directly abolished by Ning Chuan, even if he didn't die today, he would be a waste person in the future.

"Bang!"

A kick was slammed on Zheng Wuji's chest, and the powerful force directly injured the lungs in his body, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his face turned pale.

"Kill!"

A deep voice came out of Ning Chuan's throat and fell into Zheng Wuzhan's ears, and a piece of moistening directly under his crotch.

Ning Chuan just drank lightly, it was enough to make the powerhouse of the half-step Yuan Realm urinate incontinent, if he said it, how many people would be shocked?

Zheng Wuzhan regretted it, he regretted that he obviously had a chance to escape, but he always regarded Ning Chuan as an ant, and he didn't think that his murderous intentions in the past cost him his life.

"Don't kill me......"

There were tears in the corners of Zheng Wuzhan's eyes, he was still kneeling and begging for mercy, his voice was already hoarse, but he didn't stop, and even now, he is still unwilling to give up hope of life.

If he could come back once, he would not provoke Ning Chuan again, he would not have the slightest idea of breaking the heavens and Yao Wang Ding, he would not be born again, and would rather be a beggar for the rest of the year.

It was only at this point that the conquest of no war felt or how beautiful it was!

Ignoring the pleas of Zheng Wuzhan, Ning Chuan's hand condensed the Yuan Force, but in this Yuan Force, there was a trace of black qi lingering, it was demonic energy!

There is no martial arts, only pure Yuan Force, and after bombarding it directly, and blasting the Zhengwu under his feet four or five hundred meters away, Ning Chuan's footsteps moved at the same time!

"Bang!"

When Zheng Wuzhan was falling, Ning Chuan suddenly appeared below Zheng Wuzhan and hit him with a knee, knocking him into the air.

"Brush!"

In a flash, Ning Chuan appeared above Zheng Wuzhan's head, stepped down again, like an extraterrestrial meteorite, crossed a beautiful arc, and Zheng Wuzhan smashed on the ground with a "boom", and his body was already embedded in the soil.

If Ning Chuan was still conscious, then in addition to killing, there was still torture left in his mind, he seemed to enjoy the blood splash very much, seeing that Zheng Wuzhan had no power to fight back in front of him, and the strength of his attack became greater and greater.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zheng Wuzhan was violently beaten in mid-air, and when he fell, the blood had already stained his body, and he was dying, his eyes were dazed.

If he could still see inward now, he would definitely be able to show that there was no intact place in his body, whether it was bones, meridians, or intestines, all of them were shattered under Ning Chuan's torture, and even the dantian was close to collapse.

"Kill...... Kill me......"

Zheng Wuzhan muttered softly, he wanted to die now, but he couldn't, and if he could, he even wanted to kill himself.

This was the first time he had seen the horror of being enchanted, he was tortured to the point that he couldn't survive, he couldn't die, that kind of pain, he didn't want to endure it again.

At this time, he remembered a sentence - those who come out to mix always have to pay it back!

In the past, he relied on his strength and was domineering, but later entered the city of Jiaoyu, devoted himself to hard cultivation for forty years, and his strength rose to a level, stepping into the half-step return to the Yuan realm.

When he thought that he was invincible in the entire Zhongzhou, Ning Chuan appeared, and when he thought he could kill Ning Chuan, Ning Chuan fell into a demon and trampled him under his feet, unable to even resist, and what was even more painful was that he could not even commit suicide.

"As you wish!"

Ning Chuan grinned, but in the eyes of Zheng Wuzhan, he was like a devil.

The next moment, Ning Chuan squatted down, his fists clenched, and he didn't use his Yuan Force, punch after punch, and slowly shot out, hitting the head of Zheng Wuji.

Or one or two hundred punches, or four or five hundred punches, the head of Zheng Wujian was smashed into slag, and he was forced to be bombarded into a headless corpse by Ning Chuan, and the blood stained Ning Chuan's clothes red, under the light of the moon, as if the demon god had come to the world.

Stopping, a sense of powerlessness swept through Ning Chuan, as if all his strength had been drained, the blood in his eyes slowly retreated, his feet became weak, and he fell next to the corpse of Zheng Wuji.

The power in his body was still retrograde, but it was not so irritable, and at dawn, a golden light emitted from his chest, which spread throughout his body, repairing the injuries in his body.

At the same time, those reversed Yuan forces were also bathed in golden light, slowly returning to their original forms, and the violent aura on Ning Chuan's body also retreated.