"Stop!"

Seeing that Ning Chuan was so insulted to the sword mantis, Luo Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and his voice was as low as a lion that suppressed his bestial nature.

"Smack!"

But Ning Chuan still chose to ignore it, and slapped the knife mantis in the face, and the face, which was already red and swollen, was beaten bloodshot at this time.

It's not that Ning Chuan is cruel, but because this world is cruel.

The sword mantis in front of him was ravaged by Ning Chuan, completely because he had put Ning Chuan in a dangerous situation before, even if Ning Chuan killed him, Ning Chuan would not feel excessive.

Now what he has to face is not only the cultivators in the Immortal God Battlefield, just like Luo Yan said, what he has to face is the pursuit of the entire world after leaving!

"I'm telling you to stop!"

Seeing that Ning Chuan was unmoved, even if Luo Yan was calm, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he could clearly see that his face was flushed, his green tendons were exposed, and his chest was constantly rising and falling, obviously he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

Ravaging the sword mantis was already an insult to him, if he really allowed Ning Chuan to kill him, Luo Yan would really lose face and reputation.

"Buzz!"

With a slight shake, Ning Chuan withdrew the golden yellow in his hand, looked at Luo Yan with a smile, and said leisurely: "I just want to tell you that I, Ning Chuan, am not afraid of any of you, but as long as you provoke me, I will always have a way to kill you!

Or it was precisely because of Ning Chuan's indifferent attitude that these cultivators would be more convinced, making them feel that Ning Chuan really had that confidence.

"I don't care what you do to other families, but today, you can't kill him!"

With a wave of his hand, a dark green stick appeared in his hand, as soon as this stick appeared, Ning Chuan felt a strong pressure, this stick was obviously not an ordinary thing.

The silk yuan force melted into the dark green stick, and the deep power became more and more suppressed, and everyone standing here at this moment had a feeling of facing the boundless sea, and in front of this sea, they all seemed very small.

"Since you're going to take him away, then take him away!"

Putting away the momentum on his body, Ning Chuan kicked the knife mantis over as if he were kicking a corpse.

"If you don't kill me today, one day, I will kill you with my own hands!

Luo Yan didn't react, anyway, he had already saved the person, but the sword mantis looked at Ning Chuan with resentment, and said through gritted teeth.

"Whatever, but you'd better remember what I just said!"

With a wave of his hand, Ning Chuan and his group of three took the lead in leaving into the distance, but when he turned around, his face was extremely gloomy.

What Luo Yan said is true, if it weren't for the black iron block, Ning Chuan really wanted to give these things to Luo Yan, after all, the husband was not guilty, and he was guilty, as long as the people in the world knew the secret of the black iron, then there was no reason to let Ning Chuan go.

How dangerous the path of cultivation is, this world is like a jungle, only the strong can survive, otherwise, it will only become the food in the belly of others, which also shows that the birth of every strong person is forged after countless blood.

"This Ning Chuan is too arrogant!"

When the three of them disappeared completely, some people muttered indignantly, not only the sword mantis, but each of them was extremely depressed in their hearts, and they had never even tried to be so depressed in Sky City.

Obviously, Ning Chuan's strength is very weak, but they can't do it, this feeling is like looking at the food and not being able to taste it.

"If you're not convinced, just go and settle accounts with him!"

Holding up the sword mantis on the ground, Luo Yan glanced at the cultivator and said lightly, and the cultivator did not continue to talk with interest.

"Brother Dao, are you okay?"

"The injuries don't matter, do they?

......

Turning their faces is faster than turning the book, and the people who pushed the knife mantis forward one by one immediately changed to another face at this time, and asked about the injury of the knife mantis hypocritically.

"Don't worry about it!"

The warmth and coldness of the people are fully revealed at this moment, but the knife mantis is not a child of one or two years old, although he is a little angry in his heart, but he will not take the initiative to jump out and scold these people, on the contrary, if it were him, I am afraid he will do the same.

Every cultivator is selfish, and when he embarks on this path, he naturally wants to preach, and he naturally sees it as very important to his own life.

"Brother Chuan, when are we going to leave here?" Na Luo Yan said so, presumably the others have already left the Immortal God Battlefield!"

An hour later, the three of them listened to a small river, the water was clear, and it was left behind, and Tansen couldn't help asking.

To put it in his heart, let Ning Chuan leave the Immortal God Battlefield now, he is unwilling, because he has not even reached the virtual realm now, if he goes out, the people he will face are withered branches and leaves.

An old guy who doesn't know how long he has lived, his strength is monstrous, and he can match the real powerhouse in Sky City, he doesn't have any strength, Ning Chuan is worried in his heart.

"I don't know, maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe at any moment......"

Ning Chuan had said this before, and now the three of them are like stray dogs, waiting for their owners to recall them.

"Forget it, don't think about these things, now there is no one else in this immortal god battlefield, let's stay here to cultivate first, and we will be able to go out one day!"

Shaking his head, Ning Chuan decided not to think about when to go out, staying here to cultivate, it was also a good choice.

In the next time, they didn't see Luo Yan and the others again, presumably they had already left the Immortal God Battlefield, and Ning Chuan and the others also found a random place, quietly cultivated, meditated, and discussed, as time passed, Ning Chuan's call to enter the virtual realm became stronger and stronger.

But he didn't rush to break through, because he knew that now was not the time, and he was waiting for an opportunity that might be linked to his life.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and in these two months, new sprouts have gradually emerged from the withered battlefield, no living dead, no resentment, and the place has become extremely peaceful, and even the aura is growing rapidly.

It is worth mentioning that in the past two months, Lu Changsheng has been like a student, following the two of them, learning humbly, and his combat skills and spiritual control have also improved a lot.

"Boom!"

On this day, the two of them were cultivating, but they were interrupted by a dull thunder, and looking up at the sky, the battlefield of the immortals and gods, which had always been cloudless, gradually became gloomy at this time.

"It's time to finally remember us?"

Looking up at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, Ning Chuan said lightly.

In the Immortal God Battlefield, this situation can naturally occur, because they have been here for more than two months, and the sky has not changed.

As Ning Chuan said, the dark clouds gradually condensed into a human shape in mid-air, and that human form was a withered branch and leaf, vivid, as soon as he saw the old guy, Ning Chuan couldn't wait to rush up and tear his face apart, he had never seen such a brazen person!

Although Hua Chengtian was not very polite to him before, he also sincerely apologized to Ning Chuan and gave Ning Chuan a lot of compensation, but the dead branches and leaves would never do such a thing.

"Brother Chuan, is that the old man the guy who brought you to this immortal god battlefield?"

Feeling that Ning Chuan's emotions were a little wrong, Tan Sen also guessed something, but he still opened his mouth to confirm with Ning Chuan, after all, Ning Chuan's enemy is his enemy, in case the object is wrong, it is indeed not good.

"Yes, it's him, and it's Chang Sheng's master, withered branches and leaves!"

Barely calming down, Ning Chuan nodded in confirmation, and after a pause, he continued: "The next few days will not be so simple!"

"Don't worry, I'm ready!"

There was a hint of excitement in Tansen's voice, and among the three people here, only Lu Changsheng had deep sorrow on his face.

He didn't speak, what should have been said had already been said, and after fighting together, several people naturally knew their own thoughts.

"I can't believe that you are still alive, but I am a little shocked!"

The distant voice of the withered branches and leaves echoed in the immortal god battlefield, full of relief, but Ning Chuan's attitude was not so good!

"Don't talk nonsense, old thing, hurry up and take Lao Tzu out, Lao Tzu is dying here!"

Ning Chuan roared loudly, not afraid of the withered branches and leaves at all, the things were in his hands, and the withered branches and leaves would definitely not kill him!

And according to the strength of the withered branches and leaves, knowing that he got the mysterious black iron block, it must not be difficult.

"Huh...... It's nature!"

After finishing speaking, the dead branches and leaves in mid-air gradually dissipated, but those dark clouds continued to condense like this, forming a black hole, generating a wonderful force, gradually dragging the three of them away.

"Ning Chuan, be careful!"

The bodies of the three of them floated in mid-air, and after Lu Changsheng gave a worried admonition, they sank into the clouds.

"I'll be careful!"

Ning Chuan nodded, and said secretly in his heart, and disappeared with Tan Sen.

Are you a blessing or a curse, you can't avoid it, this moment is going to come after all, even if you are afraid, you have to face it, and Ning Chuan has been practicing for two months, and what he is waiting for is this moment, this time, he is prepared.

The Immortal God Battlefield gradually disappeared in the eyes of the three of them, and after staying here for so long, he also had some feelings, looking at the scenery below that was gradually becoming smaller, Ning Chuan could only wave his hand and say goodbye.

"Brush!"

It was only a moment, but the scenery in front of them changed, and instead, they fell from the sky, exactly the same scene as when they arrived at the Immortal God Battlefield.

"Boom!"

The three of them landed together in a courtyard, and the powerful impact made the three of them dizzy for a while, and it took about ten breaths for the three of them to gradually stand up.

And the courtyard where they are now is the house where Ning Chuan and the withered branches and leaves were talking at the beginning, obviously, they have appeared in the ghost market.