The physical body was numb, only the pain from the sea of knowledge was stimulating Ning Chuan, and Ning Chuan, who was kicked to the ground, turned red, either because of the pain in the body, or because of the torture in the sea of knowledge.

Jiang Nu, who was retracted by Ning Chuan, felt Ning Chuan's pain, and wanted to rush out and fight to the death with Fan Mingfeng in front of her, but Ning Chuan had already sealed it, and for a while, Jiang Nu couldn't come out again.

"Looking at the way you are now, what do you think is the right to talk to me?"

Fan Mingfeng was even more rampant, with a trace of blood in his eyes, as if he had great hatred for Ning Chuan.

In fact, he didn't know Ning Chuan, and he didn't even know what Ning Chuan's name was, and the reason why he wanted to kill Ning Chuan was just because he was jealous of everything Ning Chuan enjoyed in Qinghu City.

Everyone is a cultivator of divine consciousness, why should he hide in Tibet and be afraid of tomorrow, but Ning Chuan can swagger and be worshiped by thousands of people?

The so-called one rice raises a hundred kinds of people, Fan Mingfeng is a person who is psychologically dark, can't see the good of others, and always feels that the world is rejecting him, but he has never thought about how he treats the world.

Ning Chuan's identity as a divine consciousness cultivator is indeed very sensitive, but Ning Chuan is not used to kill innocents indiscriminately, but is used to cross oneself and others, so there will be a situation where thousands of people in Qinghu City are sought after.

On the other hand, Fan Mingfeng, relying on his strong divine sense, is haunted, no one can stop him, and as soon as he comes out of the mountain, he will be bleeding like a river, such a demon king, who will feel fear, right?

"If you want to kill, you will kill, and you will do so much nonsense!"

Facing the arrogant Fan Mingfeng, Ning Chuan was still not afraid, snorted coldly, and didn't even raise his eyelids.

After a pause, Ning Chuan continued: "Do you think that if you kill me, you will have a better life in the future? You broke the rules of Qinghu City and made such a big fuss, do you think you can escape?"

The three of you thought that Fan Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, and his face turned grim: "What about the future, that's for the future, at least now, I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, around his pipa, there were spikes growing all over him, and these spikes, like the claws of a phoenix, merged with this piano without any abruptness.

"Chirp~"

A phoenix chirped from the pipa, as if there was really a phoenix demon beast locked in the strings, but this phoenix was full of killing intent, and it didn't look like the king of a hundred birds at all.

Seeing this situation, Ning Chuan had no chance to escape, he gave up struggling, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for the spike to pierce his throat.

And Fan Mingfeng didn't talk nonsense, raised the Fengming pipa, and poked it down violently!

"Enough!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and Ning Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the color of joy was not concealed at all.

This voice is naturally not from the unreliable Lu Gulang, but from the Yucang Sea under the water of Qinghu.

Fan Mingfeng didn't care about it, his hand was still exerting force, but it was a pity that his pipa was dragged by an invisible force, no matter how hard he tried, he never managed to fall, so he hung three inches in front of Ning Chuan.

"Who the hell are you, why do you care about our business!"

Fan Mingfeng, who didn't know the height of the sky, did not expect Yu Canghai's strength, and roared loudly in the sky, like a madman.

"Gollum~"

What answered him was the tumbling of the Qinghu Lake, and then, Yu Canghai slowly rose, he was condescending, looking at Fan Mingfeng below, without sadness or joy.

It's just that this time Yu Canghai is a little different from what Ning Chuan saw last time, and as for what is different, Ning Chuan has no way to say it.

In short, Yu Canghai must have broken through.

"Look...... Is that...... Guardian of the Green Lake!"

"God bless Qinghu!"

......

When many Qinghu cultivators saw Yu Canghai, they shouted one after another, and then they fell prostrate on the ground and knelt in the direction of Qinghu.

A magical scene appeared, on the bodies of these cultivators, a little bit of smoothness emerged, slowly integrated into Yu Canghai's body, and soon, Yu Canghai was shrouded in these points of light, as if the gods descended to earth, full of sacredness.

This kind of power, Ning Chuan knew, it was called the power of faith, he had seen it in the people of Buddhism before, but he didn't expect to see it in Yu Canghai's body now.

For Yu Canghai, many people in Qinghu don't know him, but there is such a legend, and now when he sees Yu Canghai emerging from under the lake, he is naturally called the guardian of Qinghu.

"Who are you!?"

Unable to feel the strength of Yu Canghai, Fan Mingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and then he shouted.

"Smack!"

Yu Canghai in mid-air waved his hand, but it was like a big peng spreading his wings, and he directly blasted Fan Mingfeng out, flying out for hundreds of meters all the way before he slowly stopped, and the phoenix pipa in his hand was also thrown far away.

He is obviously a random wave, but he has such power, you can imagine how strong Yu Canghai will be if he uses all his strength.

A tumbling got up from the ground, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Feng Ming's pipa was once again held in Fan Mingfeng's hand.

This time, he didn't dare to have any contempt, his eyes were gloomy as water, staring at Yu Canghai to prevent Yu Canghai from attacking again.

"Who the hell are you!?"

Fan Mingfeng's voice was deep to the extreme, and Yu Canghai finally spoke slowly when he heard this.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you broke the rules of Qinghu City and dyed Qinghu even red!"

Yu Canghai's voice was as calm as his expression, but as his voice fell, Ning Chuan could feel that the atmosphere in the entire Qinghu City had cooled.

Moreover, Ning Chuan had a feeling that Yu Canghai didn't care too much about whether Fan Mingfeng had broken the rules of Qinghu City, what he really cared about was that the originally clear lake water had turned into blood at this time.

"And what can you do with me?"

After a hundred years of cultivation, Fan Mingfeng naturally has some confidence, otherwise, he would not dare to be so arrogant and kill in Qinghu City.

Although he was afraid of Yu Canghai, he was not to the point of fear, after all, Yu Canghai had not yet shown his true strength.

"Obsessed, hum!"

This time, Yu Canghai's anger finally came, he snorted coldly and waved his hand again.

The so-called turning hands into clouds and covering hands into rain is what Yu Canghai looks like now, in front of his eyes, the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth quickly condensed into a big palm, and it was completed in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound between heaven and earth, and the big palm slowly pressed down, the speed was not fast, but everyone could feel that this power was heading towards Fan Mingfeng.

"Gollum~"

If Fan Mingfeng didn't know Yu Canghai's strength before, then now he has the answer in his heart, and that powerful force seems to completely annihilate him in this world.

It's strange to say that Yu Canghai's body didn't exude any murderous aura, but the big palm that was pressed down made Fan Mingfeng feel this way.

However, Fan Mingfeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, even if the enemy is strong, he will not give up resistance, let it go, and after a little surprise, he immediately fluctuated the strings of the pipa, and the sound of the pipa floated on the green lake again.

This time it was definitely a life-and-death duel, Fan Mingfeng didn't have any spare hands, as soon as he came up, he was murderous, in the sound of the piano, as if there were thousands of weapons ready to move, after a little brewing, they all attacked the big palm in mid-air.

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows on the hills, Xuanxi is indeed powerful, but in Yu Canghai's eyes, it seems so redundant, he didn't move, and let the big palm cover it.

"Boom!"

When the wisps of ripples hit the big palm, the heavens and the earth seemed to shake, and the sound of the pipa in Fan Mingfeng's hand also paused.

Ning Chuan could see clearly that at that moment, Fan Mingfeng's face quickly turned red, and soon, the sound of the pipa sounded again.

"It's so strong!"

As soon as Ning Chuan's words fell, the sound of the pipa stopped again, and Fan Mingfeng couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

A terrible buzzing sound came out of the pipa, and it was not only Fan Mingfeng who was injured, but Feng Ming's pipa was also traumatized.

"Boom!"

Without even looking at Fan Mingfeng, the big palm smashed on Fan Mingfeng's body like a high mountain, and a huge mushroom cloud rose from the edge of Qinghu.

And Fan Mingfeng's screams were shrouded in the sound of explosions, and no one heard them at all.

After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and there was a ruin on the edge of the green lake, and in the middle of the ruins, it was Fan Mingfeng lying there, not moving, only a faint breath proved that he was still or.

"Stubborn!"

Slowly fell, looking at Fan Mingfeng in front of him, Yu Canghai said lightly, and then a yellow light flashed in his hand, and a human head with blood was directly cut off.

Fan Mingfeng, who was invincible a quarter of an hour ago, died, under Yu Canghai's men, he didn't have any ability to resist, this was a disproportionate battle at all.

"Chirp!"

As soon as Fan Mingfeng died, a terrible cry came from the Fengming pipa that fell to the side, as if he was feeling sad for the death of his master.

Turning his head to look at Fengming Pipa, Yu Canghai stretched out his hand, and the pipa fell into his hand.

Gently stroking the lines on it, Yu Canghai groaned and said slowly: "The piano is a good piano, but it is used in places where it shouldn't be." ”

After speaking, the two hands glowed with golden light, and slowly merged into the phoenix pipa, and the next moment, the terrible phoenix sound sounded again, and after a while, the sound gradually weakened, and in the pipa, a wisp of black gas emanated from it, and then disappeared.

Holding the pipa in his hand, Yu Canghai slowly came to Ning Chuan's side, squatted down, and gently stroked Ning Chuan's head.

Ning Chuan could feel that Yu Canghai's hands had a warm current that flowed into his mind, and gradually, his chaotic consciousness also recovered, and the originally shaky sea of consciousness gradually stabilized.

At this point, Ning Chuan can be regarded as keeping Zhihai, otherwise, if it drags on any longer, Zhihai will collapse.

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