At this moment, Ning Chuan had a huge sword wound on his chest, his clothes were torn by sword qi everywhere, his palm was pierced by the sword fingers, the injury was extremely serious, and his breath was extremely sluggish, I am afraid that a gust of wind can blow him down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, what is surprising is that he can still stand up and say such tough words!

Xie Yujian looked disdainful and said coldly: "Dying and struggling." ”

The Xuanmen disciples were even more arrogant, laughed and stepped forward, and one person stepped out, directly kicking Ning Chuan's whole person three or four feet away.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan's breath dropped a few more points, and the blood in his mouth kept spitting out.

And the woman from Luo Yanmen stepped forward at this time and said, "Hmph, I provoked my family Tenglang, killed my sisters, and now she is dying, and she is not ashamed!"

Several Luo Yanmen women walked up, one raised a foot and stepped on Ning Chuan's abdomen, and the other stretched out his finger and probed down, stabbing into Ning Chuan's wound and pulling back and forth.

Suddenly, the severe pain made Ning Chuan shake all over, and he vomited blood in his mouth, but his lips became more and more pale!

"I thought he was a tough guy, I couldn't stand this pain, I might as well be Tenglang from my family!"

Luo Yanmen's woman's face was full of and sneers, her jade legs fluttered, and she flew on Ning Chuan's chest, and Ning Chuan was kicked again.

"Abolish his dantian and torture it slowly. Luo Yulian spoke.

"Yes!" Several Luo Yanmen women raised their feet and walked towards Ning Chuan again.

But at this moment, Ning Chuan slowly stood up from the ground again, holding his hands down, lowering his head, and staggering.

"Hmph, standing up by yourself will save Miss Ben from bending over and abolishing your dantian!"

A woman from Luo Yanmen's half-step Wuyuan Realm rolled her eyes, her white hand reached out, and she went straight towards the sea of Ningchuan Dantian Qi with one palm.

But at this moment, Ning Chuan's hanging hand moved like lightning, and with a snap, he grabbed the wrist of the half-step Wuyuan Realm woman.

Ning Chuan slowly raised his head, his eyelids were in the dried blood, he opened them with difficulty, and said coldly: "Want to abolish my cultivation?"

The woman of the Luo Yanmen was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw her hand, but at this time, she realized that there was a steady stream of power coming from Ning Chuan's hand, and she clamped her wrist tightly, and she couldn't pull it out at all.

The two Luo Yanmen women next to them didn't know well, so they screamed, and at the same time raised their palms and slapped towards Ning Chuan.

But at this moment, Ning Chuan's breath suddenly shook and instantly became stronger, only to see the little finger of his right hand hooked, the wound moved, the blood flowed, and the coiled dragon silk tied to it quietly came out.

Snort.

There was a muffled sound, and the movements of the three Luo Yanmen women instantly froze in place.

Ning Chuan withdrew his hand, and took out the coiled dragon silk that was almost embedded in the bones of his little finger, and the blood flowed, and then, he tied the coiled dragon silk to the index finger again, and finally, he raised his head, looked at the people who were already stunned, and grinned: "You guys are happy too early!"

As soon as the words fell, the heads of the three Luo Yanmen women in front of him fell in response.

Hiss!

A gasp sounded one after another.

The expressions of the people from Xuanmen and Luo Yanmen immediately froze.

In almost everyone's minds, there is only one question, why is this Ning Chuan's life so hard?

Before and after, he was attacked and killed by three early masters of the Wuyuan Realm, and there were no less than ten wounds on his body, and the wound on his chest was even more fatal.

But under such a serious injury, he actually stood up and killed three women from Luo Yanmen's half-step Wuyuan Realm!

"Die!"

Luo Yulian couldn't hold it back, originally she thought that Ning Chuan was a dead person, but she didn't expect to be able to kill people, and it was her Luo Yanmen who killed her, after reacting, she moved under her feet, the willow leaf sword came out, the sword qi roared vertically and horizontally, the leaf shattered forest was scattered, and a gust of wind and waves rolled up, killing Ning Chuan, and killing with one blow!

He Chan, who had never spoken on the side, shook his head for a while, and said to the half-step Martial Yuan Realm masters who protected him: "This Ning Chuan's life is hard, but against forces like Xuanmen Luo Yanmen, there is absolutely no way to live." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw Ning Chuan at this moment, he actually slowly raised his feet, did not retreat, but advanced, and went to meet Na Luo Yulian.

At this moment, if someone observes carefully, they will find that the wounds on Ning Chuan's body are no longer bleeding, and even the upturned flesh and skin are slowly returning to their original positions, and his breath is at this moment, like the volcanic magma, constantly climbing.

Seeing that Ning Chuan dared to walk towards him, Luo Yulian laughed angrily and screamed: "The silver light sword falls!"

Swish!

She swung out a sword, the sword light was like moonlight, floating all over the sky, terrifying eyeballs, a sword stabbed out, and even this strange mist shrank sharply at this moment, avoiding it.

And Ning Chuan, with a smile on his face, just slowly raised his hand, only to see that the blood on his right hand suddenly burst out with scarlet light, and a layer of blood mist evaporated from his arm, and the evil aura was permeated.

"Let you taste it, my blood dragon will ascend to heaven!"

As soon as the words fell, his feet paused, his malaise disappeared, and his momentum soared into the sky, rushing out like a sharp arrow from a string, and a palm went straight towards Luo Yulian's sword, and at the same time, the steaming blood mist on his arm surged, and it actually turned into a vague blood dragon appearance.

A faint dragon groan came, and the blood dragon was born from the arm, from the arm to the wrist, flying out of the palm, and opening its mouth high!

"Not good!"

Xie Yujian also reacted, his heart jumped wildly, an ominous premonition was born, he screamed secretly, and at the same time, his body moved, his sword finger came out, and the sword light flowed, side by side with Luo Yulian, and went straight towards Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan just smiled, his left hand was also raised, and the blood mist on his arm was also rising, and the blood dragon swung its tail, without hesitation, he slapped it out with another palm, and went straight to the Xie Yu Sword.

In an instant, Ning Chuan directly pressed the tip of the sword with one palm, blocked the sword finger with the other, and the blood dragon opened his mouth and groaned.

Luo Yulian's face changed greatly, and when she looked down, she only saw a crisp sound of her willow leaf sword, and cracks suddenly appeared on the sword body.

Before she could react, Ning Chuan was forced, and her long sword shattered.

And the Interpretation Sword felt a stinging pain coming from his fingertips, and when he looked down, he saw the blood dragon's big mouth opening and closing, as if he had engulfed his sword fingers, and after a closer look, he found that it was Ning Chuan who pushed forward with a palm, and he actually broke his sword fingers directly, and the bone stubble was exposed!

Ning Chuan's palms were like broken bamboos, and he drove straight in, one palm was imprinted on Luo Yulian's chest, and the other palm was directly slapped on the forehead of the Xie Yu Sword, and the blood dragon in both hands actually flashed with red light, and they all passed through the body!

A terrifying huge force came, and Xie Yujian and Luo Yulian didn't have the slightest power to resist, they flew out upside down like sandbags, and when they were in the air, the breath of the two of them had been cut off.

The power of the blood dragon ascending to heaven is far beyond the ordinary yellow-rank martial arts, and when it is seriously injured, it is even comparable to the Xuan-level martial arts, where can the two masters of the early stage of the martial yuan realm withstand it.

There was a muffled bang.

Luo Yulian's Reconciliation Sword fell to the ground, her eyes widened, and they couldn't figure out why Ning Chuan was obviously hanging by a thread, but he broke it and stood up, showing such a strong martial arts.

Luo Yulian fell to the ground and died, but the disciples of Xuanmen and Luo Yanmen did not step forward to attack Ning Chuan.

They've been scared out of their hearts.

At this moment, although Ning Chuan was still covered in blood, his two arms, the blood mist and blood dragon rising from his arms, seemed to be opening his mouth and saying, whoever moves, who dies!

But fortunately, Ning Chuan finally slowly lowered his arm, and the blood mist and blood dragon dissipated, and only the smell of blood permeated.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ning Chuan flipped his palm and pressed a fruit that no one had ever seen into his mouth.

He Chan came back to his senses at this time, and let out a long breath, his face full of shock: "This Ning Chuan, it is so strong, when he is seriously injured, he can kill two masters whose cultivation is deeper than him, and ...... He actually has a bloody face!"

"What is the Red Face Blood Fruit?" asked the half-step Martial Yuan Realm master behind He Chan suspiciously.

He Chan's Dantang has not been involved in the grievances of Ning Chuan and others, but it is the most complete at the moment, and his mood is also very relaxed.

"It is a third-grade elixir, called the Red Yan Blood Fruit, and the healing effect is comparable to that of the second-grade elixir!"

A voice sounded in He Chan's ears, blocking all the words he wanted to say back into his stomach.

He Chan was slightly stunned, and was about to look back to see which of his guards was so well-informed, he even knew the Red Face Blood Fruit.

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly remembered that this voice was not from the group of Wuyuan Realm masters he had invited, but ...... That feminine man in the inner courtyard!

He hurriedly turned around, but only saw the feminine man, slowly putting a half-step Martial Yuan Realm master whose whole body was covered in frost on the ground, and his movements were very gentle, as if he was putting a person asleep.

Seeing He Chan turn around, the feminine man grinned and said, "I'm sorry, they can't live." ”

Before the words fell, the figure of the feminine man trembled, disappeared in place, the white mist around him rolled, He Chan was shocked, and hurriedly raised his head and swept around, only to see that after the feminine man blinked an eye, he was standing in front of a group of Xuanmen masters who had been stunned by Ning Chuan.

"So are you. The feminine man said subtly.

Then, a scream sounded, and Ning Chuan, who was in the field, raised his head and looked towards the source of the scream, only to see that the feminine man who had seen him outside the prohibition flew with his palm, and a palm slapped out was a Xuanmen master who died, and the Xuanmen master ran away in all directions but was caught up by the strange body of the feminine man one by one and took his life.

The women of Luo Yanmen hurriedly wanted to escape, but the fog behind them surged, and the two inner courtyard disciples who had not appeared until finally arrived, and the two of them almost did not use martial arts, but the yuan force was wrapped in the palm of their hands, and they kept swinging out, and those women in the half-step martial yuan realm were destroyed by the hot hands, and they could not die anymore one by one.

In just a few breaths, the half-step Martial Yuan Realm masters in the field were all killed, and He Chanda, who was a nine-fold martial artist, could only tremble when he stood in place.

And Ning Chuan, who was in the field, moved his eyes slightly, glanced around, and said slowly: "The strength of the inner courtyard disciples is really extraordinary, it seems that you want to monopolize this thousand-year-old spirit fruit?"