Because of the pain, Ning Chuan's whole body in his mind had become red, and green tendons had burst out, looking very miserable.

"Is it really Ning Chuan in mid-air?"

"No, he can avoid the pursuit of countless family sects, will he lose to a small disciple?"

"That maybe, after all, the difference is so huge!"

Accompanied by Ning Chuan's screams, in addition to the smile of the middle-aged shopkeeper, there were also cultivators watching the battle below, among them, many people wanted to come and get a piece of the pie. After all, Ning Chuan had a lot of treasures on his body.

"No...... Don't make a move, I can fix it!"

With a sweep of his eyes, Ning Chuan saw Zhu Guangbao who was watching the battle below, and at this time he clenched his fists and was about to rush up. Enduring the pain, Ning Chuan sent out a divine thought, suppressing the restlessness in his heart and signaling him not to make a move.

The current situation is still under his control.

"You're right, Luoyan Sect is the Fa!"

A violent smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged shopkeeper, and his figure had already flashed in front of Ning Chuan, and he punched down, directly on Ning Chuan's lower abdomen, making Ning Chuan spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Between the lightning and fire, Ning Chuan no longer knew how many punches he had endured, and the middle-aged shopkeeper didn't know how many punches he had made, and his hands were trembling gently because they were too fast and too strong.

"Okay, the bill to be paid...... I paid too!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Luo Yan moved, and Ning Chuan had already withdrawn four or five hundred meters away.

At that moment, the flames in his body seemed to have been extinguished by cold water, and all of them disappeared, and it was the blue flame in his body that had not moved. At this time, he hid in Ning Chuan's body, and with a small mouth, he absorbed all the flames remaining in Ning Chuan's body.

Blue Ji Huo is an alchemy fire, the best of the fire, playing with fire in front of Ning Chuan's eyes, this is nothing at all.

"You...... What do you say?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper hadn't reacted yet, and asked blankly.

Ning Chuan, who was beaten by him a moment ago, was now talking to him like this, and even the Great Sky Burning Technique was dissolved by him in an instant, as if he had not received any damage at all, such a situation was really too weird.

"I said, your shop, it's my Ningchuan!"

Licking the blood from his mouth, Ning Chuan slammed Luo Yanbu into action, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the night sky. When he reappeared, he had already come behind the middle-aged shopkeeper, and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry, tonight, you're going to die here!"

When the middle-aged shopkeeper sensed the danger, one of Ning Chuan's hands had already pinched his neck, while the other hand was condensed with the power of the eleven stacks of the waves, ready to go!

Yes, the Canglang Eleven Stacks can't break the Flint Fist, but the Canglang Eleven Stacks is absolutely possible, the reason why Ning Chuan didn't choose to beat the Canglang Eleven Stacks out, he just wanted to use the Canglang Eleven Stacks to kill people, that's all.

If it is tough, or between the two, it will only be evenly matched, and it is absolutely impossible to kill the middle-aged shopkeeper, but now that Ning Chuan has used his strong body to withstand his most violent attack, he will be able to achieve the effect of killing people after launching the eleven stacks of waves.

All this is just a calculation!

It can't be said that the middle-aged shopkeeper in front of him is not strong, it's just that his control of the battle and the psychology of the enemy are far less accurate than Ning Chuan's.

"No...... Don't kill me, I can give you the entire shop, and I won't report your whereabouts to the sect!"

The palm of his hand was shaking in the ear of the middle-aged shopkeeper, and the sound of the waves made the middle-aged shopkeeper feel extremely frightened in his heart, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Haha...... Where was the ruthlessness you were when you wanted to do your work?"

Ning Chuan laughed, arrogant in front of interests, bowing his head in front of death, this kind of person is really funny, just like the grass on the wall, where the wind blows, they will fall.

This kind of person, in order to survive, what can't he do?

"Don't want it! Don't want it all! I'm just an ordinary disciple, Ning Shaoxia, if you let me go, I will work hard for you in the future, and I will look forward to you!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper continued to beg for mercy, but Ning Chuan didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, so he gently put his hand on his back, and the eleven stacks of waves came out of his hand, and in an instant, blood was already oozing out of his back!

"No...... Don't! Don't!ah......h

Under the screams of the middle-aged shopkeeper, the eleven stacks of Canglang exploded, breaking his body into a pile of minced flesh and splashing away in all directions, very cruel.

Standing proudly in the void, Ning Chuan's eyes were like electricity, and he looked coldly at the cultivators who were about to move under his feet, like a demon god, making people dare not face his gaze.

Although he is a cultivator of the Spirit Yuan Realm, just now, he used his strength to tell everyone that he is no longer a weak person, and anyone who wants to kill him must weigh whether he has this strength as an enemy.

Everyone ignored that after going through the tribulations again and again, Ning Chuan had grown up, and he was no longer the little cultivator of the Tianyuan Realm, and he was left to knead by them.

The stalemate lasted for about five or six breaths, and no one dared to move, Ning Chuan slowly fell, and threw the elixir, alchemy furnace, and all kinds of miscellaneous things into the storage ring in the shop.

By the way, in countless escapes from death, Ning Chuan's storage ring has been changed again and again, and now the space in his storage ring can be called luxurious, it is simply a world.

"Domineering!"

Just as Ning Chuan used his strength to "conquer" Tansen at the beginning, Zhu Guangbao is also in the same mood now. He was suddenly a little glad that he had made his first business with Ning Chuan, and now when he was desperate, Ning Chuan gave him a chance.

"Where is the thief running!"

Just when Ning Chuan was almost cleaned up, a sound exploded in the darkness, accompanied by the sound of a beast roar.

Following the sound, in the distance, a streamer of light galloped like a popular out-of-the-sky sky, but after five or six breaths, it had already come to Ning Chuan's eyes.

"Alone!"

The person has not yet arrived, Ning Chuan has already guessed who it is, and only those who are alone and have a special method for the royal beast can ride the demon beast to come.

The last time he killed Lone Ding, this time, I'm afraid there will be more powerful elders coming to trouble him.

After about ten breaths, one person and one lion had already come to the sky, and a Yuan Force directly blew Zhu Guangbao's shop away, and as soon as it came into contact, there was already a smell of gunpowder.

Gu Kongyue has been dead for a few months, but Ning Chuan, as the murderer, has not been caught, and Lone is about to go crazy.

"Kill my lonely young master, Ning Chuan, today I want your blood to stain the bright moon. ”

Ignoring the lonely elders in the sky, Ning Chuan patted the smoke and dust on his body, stepped away into the distance, directly ignored him, and walked towards the street. The current Ning Chuan is a demon king, he came over, no need to say it, the other cultivators took the initiative to get out of the way, killed a strong person in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and ignored the elders of the lonely family, such a spirit, except for Ning Chuan, I am afraid that no one has it.

"Ning Chuan, you stop me!"

After walking a few hundred meters, Ning Chuan didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and at this moment, it was the turn of the old man in mid-air to be embarrassed, and he had to shout again.

"Talk to me, can you come down?"

After Ning Chuan dropped a sentence, he still didn't stop, and continued to walk into the distance.

"You ......"

The lonely old man gritted his teeth and wanted to rush down, but he couldn't follow Ning Chuan's wish and surrender his identity.

"It's really mentally retarded!"

scolded secretly in his heart, Ning Chuan's heart blossomed, such a majestic appearance, but he didn't buy it, making him feel like eating a dead mouse.

"Roar!"

The lion beside him let out a long roar, and his figure suddenly fell down, blocking the way of the entire street, and looked at Ning Chuan coldly.

The seven or eight-meter-tall lion can definitely be called a behemoth, especially a pair of eyes, full of madness and violence, as if a single mouth can swallow Ning Chuan. Standing in front of the lion, Ning Chuan did not have the slightest fear, he had even seen the Ancient Fighting Saint Ape Clan, how could he put this lion in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that this time, even the lone battle was dispatched!"

"I heard that his winged silver lion is very powerful, I don't know, will he not sleep is the one in front of him?"

"Ning Chuan's strength is strong, but now, one person and one beast are very powerful existences, I don't know if I can create another miracle!"

......

was blocked from the way, and those onlookers and cultivators came to talk again, not far away, and the voices of these people all poured into Ning Chuan's ears.

"Ning Chuan, do you want me to help?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhu Guangbao sent a divine thought to Ning Chuan's mind, but Ning Chuan still rejected him. Zhu Guangbao is inconspicuous now, but when it comes to the source of money in the future, Ning Chuan can't take risks.

Moreover, the person in front of him has one song, one-on-one, he may not lose.

"What? People can't speak, so call a brute to talk to me?"

With a sneer, Ning Chuan said leisurely. His voice wasn't loud, but at one point the whole street fell silent, and it was clear to the ears of every cultivator.

"Roar!"

The winged silver lion roared, and a pair of fleshy wings grew on his back, and the hair on his body gradually turned silver.

This is the battle form of the two-winged silver lion, and the fact that he released the battle form has already explained the anger in his heart.

"Brute, I advise you to get out of the way quickly, otherwise, you will also become the soul of my subordinates!

Holding his hands on his chest, Ning Chuan said unusually arrogantly, and his words not only made everyone present feel an uproar, but also directly stimulated the winged silver lion!

Every strong person, whether it is a human or a demon beast, has their pride, and Ning Chuan calling them demon beasts has touched his bottom line. What's more, Ning Chuan was still an early stage cultivator of the Spirit Yuan Realm!

The winged silver lion showed its fangs full of fangs, the demon yuan power rolled and moved, and the silver figure was extremely conspicuous in the dark night. In his eyes, Ning Chuan's figure was constantly flashing, and Ning Chuan was already a piece of flesh and blood in his eyes!

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