Zhou Jinbo looked at Ning Chuan and sneered: "Others surnamed Ning are afraid of you, I Zhou Jinbo is not afraid of you, don't think that you can kill Zhou Chuanyun, in the Zhou family, I Zhou Jinbo is Tianjiao!"

"I don't care if you are the Tianjiao of the Zhou family or the Tianjiao of that family, since you moved someone who shouldn't be moved today, then no matter who is behind you, you can't!" Ning Chuan's figure moved, and his hands quickly pinched in front of him.

"Hug the mountain seal!"

Rumble!

I saw a huge mountain floating in front of Ning Chuan, the mountain was majestic, and the spirit beasts on it were galloping vividly.

The huge mountain was suppressed the moment Ning Chuan conjured up, and the terrifying power pressed the void out of countless cracks.

While!

An immortal sword crossed the sky, blocking the terrifying mountains of Ningchuan, the immortal sword continued to tremble, and the sword roared all around, like the waves of the ocean, sweeping wildly towards the surroundings.

"This Zhou Jinbo is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the Zhou family, and he can actually block this Ning Chuan's blow!"

"In any case, it is also the Tianjiao of the Zhou family, not to mention that since Zhou Chuanyun was killed by Ning Chuan, the Zhou family has become more concerned about the protection of their own Tianjiao. ”

"The origin of this fairy sword should not be small, it should be refined by a strong god king. ”

"Hmph! I often hear that you are infinitely powerful and unparalleled in flesh! But I don't know that I have often been baptized with the true blood of Jiaolong since I was a child, and my physical body is already extraordinary!" Zhou Jinbo shouted.

The whole person jumped into the air, holding the fairy sword in his hand and slashing towards the huge mountain, behind him a terrifying figure appeared, the figure was hundreds of feet high, the body was huge, and a breathtaking momentum spread with the appearance of the figure.

Click!

A crack appeared on the mountain, and as Zhou Jinbo roared, there were more and more cracks on the mountain, and the entire mountain burst apart under the dense crowd.

Ning Chuan looked at Zhou Jinbo in front of him, his eyes showed a hint of caution, although this Zhou Jinbo was extremely arrogant, but his physical body was indeed as strong as he said.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Chuan's eyes bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, golden brilliance shot out from mid-air, qi and blood were released from his body, the breath of the whole person continued to rise, and the long black hair flew wantonly behind his head.

"Since your body is so strong, then let me see it!" Ning Chuan shouted, and the whole person shot straight towards Zhou Jinbo like a sharp arrow off the string.

Zhou Jinbo hurriedly raised the immortal sword in his hand to block it, while Ning Chuan gave up the idea of using a magic weapon, because his physical body was the strongest magic weapon.

While!

Just like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening, the sound waves turned into visible ripples and spread around, and the originally empty ground was scraped off four or five zhang thick soil, and a huge soil pit appeared under the feet of the two people.

Zhou Jinbo retreated backwards with astonishment on his face, the blow just now made his tiger's mouth ooze a trace of blood, the huge force forced him to retreat, and the fairy sword in his hand trembled even more.

"Incarnation!"

Zhou Jinbo held the fairy sword in his hand and shouted angrily, and the giant phantom that had already appeared behind him became clearer, as if he had traveled from ancient time and space, walking on this vast land.

An inexplicable aura filled the air, and the few remaining broken trees around them quickly changed and dried up, and finally turned into dead trees.

The power of time! Ning Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, and the moment he sensed that something was wrong, he had already retreated quickly towards the back.

Zhou Jinbo looked at Ning Chuan, who was rapidly retreating, and also stopped the movements in his hand, although the giant phantom behind him had the power of a certain amount of time, but it had a range, and the larger the range, the more mana he had to bear.

Zhou Jinbo looked at Ning Chuan with cold eyes, stretched out his hand and wiped the fairy sword in his hand hard, and in an instant, the fairy sword that was originally as white as jade was dyed with five colors, and the five-colored flames also wrapped around the fairy sword with the rising light.

The ground was instantly burned and collapsed, forming a place like an abyss under the feet of the two of them, and countless flames rose out of thin air all around, the temperature of the five-colored flames was extremely high, and the sky around them became distorted.

Even around the two of them, the void had long since disappeared, and all that was left was the terrifying spiritual power turbulence.

At this time, Ning Chuan only felt as if he was a flat boat in the midst of the stormy waves, and his body followed the terrifying spiritual power turbulence constantly shaking.

Even if his physical body was unparalleled, under the turbulence of spiritual power, blood marks appeared on his body, and the whole person was instantly stained red with blood.

Zhou Jinbo stood in mid-air and looked at Ning Chuan proudly: "My immortal sword is the treasure of the Zhou family, it has been refined by the family for several generations, how can it be that you can resist with a mere four-star god!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the fairy sword and swung it violently forward.

Phew!

A multicolored sword light shot out from the immortal sword, and countless terrifying flames intertwined with the spiritual power of the void flowed towards Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan's body was instantly sucked away, his clothes were in tatters, there were sparks splashing between his hair, and there were more and more blood marks on his body, which looked like it was about to shatter.

Zhou Jinbo smiled: "Hahaha, aren't you peerless in the flesh? under the treasure of our Zhou family, except for the god king, they will turn into ashes!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Jinbo once again swiped the fairy sword in his hand, this time the flames in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the surface of the fairy sword actually showed a pitch-black color, and terrifying yin winds appeared out of thin air around the fairy sword.

"Taiyin is really windy!"

"This week's treasure is so terrifying, can it generate the two powers of Taiyin and Sun out of thin air?"

There were people around him who had seen extraordinary things and recognized the power generated by the fairy sword in Zhou Jinbo's hand, and Ning Chuan's whole person only felt as if he had fallen into an endless ice cave.

Turning into a huge block of ice, life continued to flow over his body, the temperature disappeared little by little, and all that was left was endless cold and darkness.

Zhou Jinbo looked at Ning Chuan, whose life was constantly passing, and laughed: "Ning Chuan, Ning Chuan, I thought you were so good, I didn't expect you to be so unbearable, when I catch you, I will definitely let you be the watchdog of our Zhou family!"

"Finished?" Ning Chuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Jinbo.

Zhou Jinbo immediately stopped laughing, and looked at Ning Chuan with a disbelief in his eyes: "Impossible, how can a person who is blown by the Taiyin True Wind still speak, you should be about to die!"

Ning Chuan struggled to stand up, looked up at Zhou Jinbo and said calmly: "Don't you think that I only have a physical body, then let you see the extreme of the unparalleled physical body!"

Rumble!

A terrifying blood-qi dragon emerged from Ning Chuan's Heavenly Spirit Cover, hooking the heavens and the earth, and silver-white thunderbolts continued to descend from nothingness, shining between the two as if it were day.

Ning Chuan stood in mid-air, surrounded by endless golden light, the red blood was quite holy illuminated by the golden mang, and a golden armor appeared on Ning Chuan's body.

The endless Taiyin True Wind was still blowing, but for Ning Chuan, Nine was like a breeze, and there was no damage to him.

"Impossible!" Zhou Jinbo's face finally showed a look of panic, he didn't expect this Ning Chuan to be so strong.

At this time, Ning Chuan's speed was also extremely fast, and he instantly appeared in front of Zhou Jinbo, waving his golden fist at him.

Burst!

Blood splashed, Zhou Jinbo's body flew out upside down, a long string of blood scattered down, Zhou Jinbo, who stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ning Chuan with scarlet eyes: "Okay, since this is the case, let you really see the true power of our Zhou family's treasure!"

Zhou Jinbo suddenly put the fairy sword in front of him, his eyes revealing a red glow that he had never seen before, and even the giant phantom behind him became distorted.

In an instant, Ning Chuan only felt that the endless aura around him had been drained, and countless figures were staggering and singing around the fairy sword.

The heavens and the earth became dim, and even the thunder in the sky was answered by the fairy sword, looking at the vision of this fairy sword, Ning Chuan frowned, and secretly said in his heart, this fairy sword is very likely to be a half-step saint magic weapon.

At this time, the immortal sword seemed to have truly revealed his power, and countless spiritual energy and thunder turned into a huge Fang Ding, and Ning Chuan was placed in the Fang Ding, constantly receiving refining.

Zhou Jinbo had already lost the strength to fight at this time, but with the immortal sword, he was happy to be able to kill Ning Chuan.

The endless power around him turned into heaven and thunder and earth fire to continuously refine Ning Chuan, and Ning Chuan was under the immortal sword to resist.

Then he wiped it towards his storage bag, and three magic weapons appeared around him, and the pressure in his body suddenly disappeared, and the feeling was like suddenly reaching the shore in the water.

With three magic weapons to resist the pressure for himself, Ning Chuan's body finally broke free, and then his figure suddenly appeared behind Zhou Jinbo in a flash.

Grabbing Zhou Jinbo's neck, Zhou Jinbo was lifted up high by Ning Chuan, looking at Zhou Jinbo who was kicked up, Ning Chuan smiled: "With a half-step saint's magic weapon, you think you can kill me?"

"What is that fairy sword a half-step saint magic weapon?"

"This Ning Chuan really deserves to be a demon, he can actually survive under the half-step saint magic weapon, terrifying!"

At this time, Zhou Jinbo, who was grabbed by Ning Chuan's neck, didn't say anything, his face turned purple, and the immortal sword was controlled by Ning Chuan's three magic weapons, and it couldn't help him.

Looking at Zhou Jinbo's frightened appearance, Ning Chuan suddenly lost interest, and with a slight squeeze of his palm, Zhou Jinbo's eyes rolled and he was silent.

And the fairy sword had just broken free from the shackles of the three magic weapons at this time, but because of the loss of Zhou Jinbo's spiritual power, the fairy sword only had some autonomous consciousness left, and it shot away in the distance with a long roar in midair.

Looking at the immortal sword that flew into the sky, Ning Chuan sighed lightly, the half-step saint weapon had already produced spiritual wisdom, otherwise it would be a great help for him to stay.