Although the relationship between Luo Yanmen and Xuanmen is not very good, there is no major conflict after all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But now, when they have such a common enemy as Ning Chuan, they naturally join forces to deal with it, and there is no second word.

And now there are Xuanmen people everywhere, if you want to escape, you will definitely be tied, and Dantang's position is unclear, if they also do it, the consequences are even more unpredictable!

Ning Chuan's eyes sank slightly, although Luo Qishan's cultivation was also in the early stage of the Wuyuan Realm, his strength was still inferior to the Xie Yu Sword, from the time when Luo Qishan chased him before, he was forced by Panlong Si to not dare to get close is proof!

Thinking about this, Ning Chuan didn't hesitate anymore, his feet moved, and he retreated in the air, and at the moment in the air, he had already turned to face Luo Qishan, coiled the dragon silk, and flew out quietly, and at the same time, the thunder flashed in his palm, and the momentum of the mixed yuan thunder palm was like a rainbow, and he killed Luo Qishan is past.

Luo Qishan's strength is relatively weak, and it is the best choice to attack her first!

"Senior Brother Xie Yu Sword, help me!"

Luo Qishan knew that Ning Chuan was in danger, as soon as Ning Chuan made a move, she directly shouted, and at the same time, she also swirled with her palm, and between the flashes of Yuan Li's light, bursts of peach blossom petals flew all over the sky, wrapping around her body.

Luo Qishan's peach blossom palm is not a strong martial arts, but the cultivation is there, a palm is issued, and those peach blossom petals are also better than the blade, if ordinary people dare to force the palm, I am afraid that before the palm is slapped out, the palm will be crushed by the peach blossom petals!

This style of martial arts is Luo Qishan's specialty, and it focuses on defense over attack!

As long as you can temporarily entangle Ning Chuan, and then there is a sword to attack behind the back, everything will be fine!

"I'm here to help you!"

The Interpretation Sword can naturally see through this, and it also shoots instantly.

The appearance of Ning Chuan made Xuanmen's face plummet, he hated Ning Chuan to the bone, and he didn't kill the martial arts.

But Ning Chuan didn't care about his back at all, he waved out with one palm, and after seeing the peach petals, his face did not change, his expression was still the same, and he went straight into the petals with one palm.

Seeing this, Luo Qishan immediately raised her eyebrows, although she felt that her strength was not as good as Ning Chuan, but she also had enough confidence in her peach blossom palm, and immediately, she immediately pushed her jade hand, mixed with countless Luo Ying, and attacked Ning Chuan.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan's palm fell into the peach blossoms in the sky, and with a sigh, pieces of petals as sharp as knives kept stabbing towards his arm.

"Hmph, take my peach blossom palm and find death!" Seeing this, Luo Qishan suddenly showed a smile in her eyes.

But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Because of the peach blossom attack, it hit Ning Chuan's arm and palm, but it was as if it hit Jinshi Steel, and it didn't work at all, but Ning Chuan's palm flashed with thunder, and he drove straight in, and instantly faced Luo Qishan's jade hand.

Boom!

With a palm contact, there was a loud thunder and lightning, and the sleeves of Luo Qishan's arms were instantly scorched, and her whole person fell backwards violently, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"You!"

Luo Qishan was furious, but she didn't expect Ning Chuan to be afraid of her peach blossom palm at all!

Ning Chuan just sneered, before he entered the Wuyuan Realm, his body was much stronger than ordinary people, after entering the Wuyuan Realm, his body was soaked in the Yuan Liquid Earth Heart Milk, which was several times stronger than before, how could this little peach blossom palm hurt him?

But after he smiled, he didn't hesitate more, his fingers hooked, and the coiled dragon silk that had been prepared for a long time was instantly retracted and pulled back, Ning Chuan only felt a slight pain in his fingers, and the coiled dragon silk seemed to have encountered an unprecedented obstruction, and with a force, the little finger turned out to be broken and bloody.

But the feeling of obstruction soon disappeared, and he didn't have time to take care of the injury on his hand, and he didn't look back, and the Mixed Yuan Thunder Palm came out again.

Boom!

Before he could fully use his palm, he was facing the oncoming Interpretation Sword with one palm.

How can this hasty palm reconcile the words and swords, and the sword that has been prepared for a long time to fight with all the palm of the palm?

Burst!

Suddenly, Ning Chuan retreated sharply and vomited blood, although he knew that the Xie Yu Sword was coming behind him, but he had to deal with Luo Qishan first, and then turn around and deal with the Xie Yu Sword in a hurry, otherwise the two of them would attack together, and he would have no way out.

This palm directly knocked Ning Chuan upside down four or five feet away.

Xie Yujian was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly shouted in the direction where Ning Chuan flew out: "Luo Qishan, Ning Chuan was injured by my palm, you quickly entangle him!"

However, Ning Chuan flew out upside down, but he passed by Luo Qishan, but Luo Qishan just stood still like a wooden man, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock that Ning Chuan had injured her with a palm just now.

After flying upside down for four or five zhang, Ning Chuan clicked a few dragonflies with water, unloaded their strength, and forcibly suppressed the surging Yuan Force in his body, and sneered: "Do you still want her to help?"

Xie Yujian's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly chased forward, patted Luo Qishan on the shoulder, and Luo Qishan's head rolled down from his neck with a bang, and blood sprayed out like a fountain.

"This!"

In an instant, the eyes of the surrounding Xuanmen disciples were about to pop out, Ning Chuan just knocked Luo Qishan back with just one palm, why did Luo Qishan's head fall off!

And Ning Chuan only had time to take a look at his little finger at this time, he had just killed Luo Qishan with Panlong Silk, and Panlong Silk had also been deeply cut into the belly of his little finger, almost touching the bone, if he wanted to do it twice, his finger would probably be broken.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, this plate of dragon silk is really not easy to deal with the masters of the Wuyuan Realm.

And Xie Yujian was stunned at first, and was a little frightened in his heart, Ning Chuan's methods are too weird, a master of the Wuyuan Realm, if he says it's gone, it's gone, it's difficult for him to do it, and Ning Chuan... But when he swept his eyes over Ning Chuan and found Ning Chuan's finger, he suddenly became enlightened: "What is wrapped around your little finger!"

Ning Chuan shouted in his heart that it was not good, if it was usual, the little finger was wrapped around the coiled dragon silk, and everyone would not be able to see it, but now, the little finger was bleeding, and it was easy to see the coiled dragon silk on it.

"Panlongsi, it turns out that you killed the two brothers of Qingyuan and Qingping, and robbed their Panlongsi, no wonder you can kill people invisibly!"

To Ning Chuan's surprise, Xie Yu Jian actually directly shouted out the origin of Panlong Si.

"Yes and what!"

Although he was unexpected, he didn't have any fear in his heart, the wicked brother was killed by him, and now the dragon silk is not very useful, so it doesn't hurt to be seen!

Xie Yu Jian didn't say much, but he was no longer afraid of Ning Chuan's strange methods, he had seen Panlong Si, knew the stakes and knew its shortcomings, and Ning Chuan's bloody fingers also proved this.

"Hmph, what's the matter, I'll tell you what to do when I take your life!"

As soon as the words fell, his feet moved, like a swift tiger wolf, rushing towards Ning Chuan.

According to what he thought, Ning Chuan's strength was already inferior to him, and now he was even injured by his palm, and if he didn't kill him, it would be intolerable.

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, and there was no fear on his face, although he had just hurriedly received a palm from the Interpretation Sword and was injured, he was not afraid of this small injury.

Besides, even if he has a more serious injury, it is not a good thing, these days, he has completely remembered the blood dragon ascension in his heart, but he has no chance to be seriously injured once!

As soon as he thought of this, he jumped forward, opened his bow left and right, his whole body flickered with Yuan power, and his palm print fist struck out like a storm, and in a blink of an eye, he reconciled the sword battle.

But soon, Ning Chuan was defeated, and several times he barely escaped by relying on his body skills.

But at this moment, the more the sword is fighting, the more courageous it is, and it has suppressed Ning Chuan to the death, the sword fingers fall everywhere, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi is roaring.

"Good!"

Seeing this, the surrounding Xuanmen disciples immediately raised their eyebrows and applauded loudly for their senior brother.

"Dare to kill my sister, die!"

And at this moment, a loud shout sounded, and a beautiful figure rushed out of the mist, holding a willow leaf sword, and with a wave of the sword, it killed Ning Chuan, and it was Luo Yulian, the great world of Luo Yanmen.

And behind her, a group of Luo Yanmen women walked out, and when they saw Luo Qishan in a different place, they immediately cried and pointed at Ning Chuan and scolded: "Ning Chuan, my sister didn't recruit you and didn't provoke you, you actually killed her!"

"Ning Chuan, if our sisters don't punish you today, heaven will not tolerate it!"

Ning Chuan sneered, the first time he hit the Wuyuan Realm was destroyed by Luo Qishan, and then he was chased and killed for a long time, just now it was also Luo Qishan who wanted to join forces with the Interpretation Sword If he killed him, these women could actually say such nonsense that he didn't provoke him.

And Luo Yulian had already caught up, and as soon as the willow leaf sword came out, the sword light shrouded towards Ning Chuan like a waterfall.

Xie Yu Sword was even more overjoyed, and the sword finger pointed out again and again, and the wind suddenly rose: "The unequaled sword refers to the third type of sword qi wind and sand!"

Dealing with a Interpretation Sword was already powerless, and dealing with a Luo Yulian who was slightly stronger than the Interpretation Sword, Ning Chuan instantly fell into a disadvantage, and the sword light sword pointed at Qi Qi to rush towards him, but he could only mobilize the Yuan Force of his whole body, and the Mixed Yuan Thunder Palm burst out.

One palm to the last sword and one finger, sneering, after a muffled sound, I saw the sword light directly over Ning Chuan's palm and submerged into Ning Chuan's chest, and the interpretation sword took advantage of the victory with one finger, instantly piercing Ning Chuan's palm.

In an instant, Ning Chuan flashed and floated, blood splashed three feet, and the whole person flew out upside down like a dead leaf swept by the autumn wind, and his breath was even more languishing to the extreme at this moment.

Luo Yulian's face was gloomy, and she screamed: "Provoke me Tenglang and kill my sister, that's how it ends." ”

Xie Yujian felt that Ning Chuan's breath was sluggish, and his face finally showed a relaxed look, Ning Chuan's big trouble was finally solved, he was in a good mood, waved his hand, and said: "Provoke my Xuanmen, it's not okay to die so easily, go up, break his sea of qi, and bring him over again, you have to serve him well!"

Suddenly, the surrounding Xuanmen disciples, who had been eager to try, immediately flocked to the front, and the woman from Luo Yanmen also showed grief and indignation, shouting that she wanted to be angry for her sisters and Tenglang, and she also rushed forward, wanting to pull Ning Chuan's cramps and bones.

"Don't rejoice too soon..."

At this moment, Ning Chuan supported the ground with one hand, stood up tremblingly, his head hung down, as if he had no strength to lift up, his black hair was stuck to the blood into wisps and sticks to his forehead, the skin and flesh of the terrible wound on his chest turned up and the blood flowed non-stop, and the hand was as if he had just been taken out of the blood, and the blood was dripping down.