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Seeing this appearance, the eight-character bearded man secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Ning Chuan's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and in front of him, he felt a deep sense of oppression.

Just now, Ning Chuan only accelerated slightly, and he couldn't capture Ning Chuan's movements, if he really moved, what kind of scene would it be?

"What's the matter?"

Slowly falling on the ground, glancing at the surrounding cultivators, Ning Chuan raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer.

In their eyes, Ning Chuan saw a deep jealousy, but in fact, this was just something he did on purpose.

One-on-one, Ning Chuan was barely able to defeat the Great Perfection cultivator of the Guiyuan Realm, but now with four or five people, if he really moved, Ning Chuan wanted to win easily, naturally it would be impossible.

So as soon as he made a move, he released all his fastest speed and most domineering power, giving these people a dismount.

Only in this way will they be afraid, and the next battle will be smoother.

"Afraid, our Xia family people don't know what it means to be afraid!"

The eight-character bearded man raised his big hand, and a five-inch-long dagger appeared in his hand, and the dagger emitted a cold light, obviously not ordinary.

"Whoosh!"

The eight-character bearded man fused Yuan Li into the dagger, and the next moment, the dagger was like a nimble poisonous snake, biting towards Ning Chuan.

Although the attack had not yet arrived, but faintly, Ning Chuan felt unusual, did not take advantage of his edge, Ning Chuan jumped up high with two feet, and the dagger slashed the soles of his feet, and with a "ding" sound, it was inserted into the ground.

"Snort......"

Ning Chuan was in mid-air, but there was a burning smell on the ground, and when he looked down, the place where the dagger was located had been corroded into a fist-sized pit.

"It's so toxic?"

Ning Chuan frowned, fortunately he had the foresight just now and didn't touch the dagger, if it fell on his hand, even if he didn't die, I am afraid that he would have to lose a layer of skin.

Now that the enemy is present, Ning Chuan will not allow the slightest mistake, because if he fails, it means that Qianqian will be taken away by them again, this kind of thing, it is absolutely not allowed to be able to wipe it!

"Wow...... I can't imagine that the people of the Xia family would use such methods, it is really too dirty!"

"It's good to get used to it, which family won't have a little means?

"But they used poison to plot against a late-stage cultivator of the Returning Yuan Realm, it seems that they can't say anything!"

All of a sudden, the discussion sounded again, Ning Chuan looked at the middle-aged man with a beard, the smile on his face was even worse, and he looked at him condescendingly, with no sarcasm.

"Use all your strength to kill him, I don't believe it, can he really go against the sky?"

The eight-character bearded man made a move, and the dagger fell on his hand again, and at this time Ning Chuan saw clearly that at the end of the dagger, there was a dagger hilt in the shape of a small snake, and it was estimated that the venom came from there.

When the voice fell, those cultivators also moved, they quickly pinched the seal, and the thunder and lightning in mid-air continued to bombard Ning Chuan's head.

"Luo Tianyin!"

Someone shouted, and a big black seal shrouded Ning Chuan's head, lifeless and full of the smell of death.

Seeing this Luo Tianyin, Ning Chuan couldn't help frowning, because in this Luo Tianyin, he clearly felt the aura of demonic cultivators, although it was extremely hidden, but Ning Chuan was very familiar with that violent aura.

"I still don't know, I look at the Snow Mountain Gate, it must have something to do with the Xia family! Okay, let me beat you to cripples, and ask clearly!"

A trace of coldness flashed in his heart, looking at the attack in the sky, there was no intention of dodging in Ning Chuan's eyes, the overlord divine power protected the body, and the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth gathered on his two hands, closed his eyes, and his hands flew up, rolling up bursts of blood.

"Boom!"

The King Divine Seal appeared from mid-air, blocking the top of his head, and behind Ning Chuan, the figure of King Chu Xiang floated, making Ning Chuan's majesty a little heavier.

When Luo Tianyin was about to fall, Ning Chuan snorted coldly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pushed forward with both hands, and the King Divine Seal rose to the sky and collided with Luo Tianyin.

It can be seen that the power of both is very strong, and such a strong attack collides together, and the void in mid-air is twisting.

However, Ning Chuan had no intention of stopping, and burst into applause, without reservation, and frantically incorporated Yuan Li into the King Divine Seal.

Luo Tianyin only resisted for four or five breaths before turning into black qi and dissipating into heaven and earth.

However, the king's divine seal did not disappear, it was still like a rainbow, bombarding the dark clouds in the sky, and in the next second, the dark clouds retreated, the thunder disappeared, and the sun covered the earth again.

All this seems to be very slow, but it is too late to say that it is too fast, just after dealing with all this, the attack of the middle-aged man and several other Xia family cultivators has already come to Ning Chuan's eyes, and it is impossible to retreat!

"Blood Dragon Ascension!"

There is no way to avoid it, Ning Chuan can only use his body to resist all this, after the explosion, the blood in his body instantly filled his limbs and hundreds of remains, and his whole body was bathed in blood, faintly, as if he could hear a low dragon groan.

The attack followed, and countless wind blades enveloped Ning Chuan, followed by a fist shadow and palm print, but these attacks were not too serious for Ning Chuan.

After all, his physical body was already very strong.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the sky roared, Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, and then he immediately unleashed the ghost dance, and after hiding his figure, he stepped on Luo Yan and rushed out.

"Ahh

The screams came from below, and when he looked down, a cultivator's eyes were filled with horror, the poisonous dagger had been inserted into his chest, and the powerful corrosive force was melting his flesh.

"Don't ...... Save me...... Help me!"

After the scream, the cultivator looked at the ever-enlarging wound on his chest, his eyes were full of despair, but no one was willing to save him, and everyone retreated far away.

"Alas......"

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard sighed coldly, flashed in front of the cultivator, and said softly: "It's strange to blame yourself for your bad luck!"

The voice fell, and he made a blade in his hand, and directly cut off the head of the cultivator, his voice clicked to an abrupt end, and the poisonous dagger had reappeared in the middle-aged man's hand.

Revealing his figure, Ning Chuan sneered again and again: "It's really ruthless to kill even your own people!"

"Hmph, that's because you hurt him, don't pretend to be kind here!"

After the eight-bearded man sneered, he rushed forward in an instant, but the dagger in his hand seemed to have become a sharp blade, constantly hitting the emerald green edge, which was extremely powerful.

Having seen the poison on the dagger, Ning Chuan didn't dare to make good use of its edge, so he could only go back and forth, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

"Waste, kill him!

A quarter of an hour later, Ning Chuan and the eight-bearded man stopped, the two of them were already out of breath, but neither of them took advantage.

Ning Chuan smiled and shouted loudly not far away: "If you dare to come up, I'm afraid I don't need me to kill you, you will die on his dagger, you can watch it!"

The few people who originally wanted to do it, but after hearing Ning Chuan's words, they stopped and involuntarily looked at the eight-character bearded man.

You must know that the cultivator who was killed by the dagger just now, now the body fell to the ground, but it became a pool of blood, they worked for the Xia family, but they couldn't bury their lives in vain - especially in the hands of their own people.

"If you don't, I'll kill you right now!"

The eight-character bearded man snorted coldly and replied in an irresistible voice, at this point, even if those cultivators were unwilling in their hearts, they would still be on it.

But Ning Chuan didn't care, because he knew that his goal had been achieved.

Now those cultivators, just like middlemen, are fighting with Ning Chuan, afraid of being killed by Ning Chuan, but they are also afraid of dying at the hands of their own leaders, in this way, their strength will be greatly limited, and Ning Chuan will also have a greater chance.

"I'm coming!"

The hearty voice echoed in the small city, and Ning Chuan turned into a white light like a fairy in the dust, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Whoosh!"

He didn't attack directly, but kept changing his body, as if it was different from you, but for others, it wasn't, every attack from Ning Chuan made their heartstrings tense, and the battle hadn't started yet, and the sweat had already soaked their faces.

"Rubb, what a bunch of rubbish!"

The middle-aged man scolded in a low voice, but he put away the dagger in his hand, and slapped it out one after another, eighteen palm prints formed in front of his eyes, exuding a soft light, his hands shook violently, and eighteen palm prints bombarded towards Ning Chuan!

When those cultivators saw this appearance, they retreated one after another, but Ning Chuan did not dodge.

"Just let me see, whether it's your eighteen palms that are powerful, or my seven rings and eight fists!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Chuan snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and broke the sky into a golden light, straight into the sky, at that moment, all living beings had the intention of prostrating.

Thankfully, that feeling quickly faded.

The seven rings and eight fists that had already been extremely proficient were hit in an instant, and high in the sky, eight dull voices exploded, not retreating, and under the blessing of the heaven-breaking technique, they slammed into the eighteen palms fiercely.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of explosion in mid-air, but the buildings on the ground collapsed violently, and within a radius of two or three kilometers, all of them turned into ruins, and even the cultivators who were watching not far away were also greatly affected.

This kind of attack is really too shocking, it doesn't look like a cultivator in the late stage of the Returning Yuan Realm can send it at all, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would definitely think that the attack in front of them was the power exuded by two powerhouses who surpassed the Returning Yuan Realm during the fight!