"The tone is not small, it depends on whether you have the strength or not!"

Qing Han is not angry, as long as he is killed, then all anger will turn into clouds of smoke and disappear. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info things that can be solved with your hands, don't move your mouth, this is a famous saying that he firmly believes.

In front of Qing Han's body, the demon yuan force continued to condense, and one after another cold ice sharp cones were chased and formed, densely packed, this was to shoot Ning Chuan into a hornet's nest.

Ning Chuan's brows furrowed, from the moment Qing Han made his move, he had already felt a vague aura lock on him, if the cold ice pick was activated, it would inevitably fight him endlessly!

"Go!"

With a wave of Qing Han's big hand, hundreds of cold ice picks frantically came out, and the sound of whirring through the sky was endless, enveloping Ning Chuan in the ice pick array.

"Whoosh!"

An ice pick launched an offensive and shot directly from behind Ning Chuan, wanting to kill Ning Chuan with one blow. Behind is the most vulnerable place, if he is allowed to hit, Ning Chuan has no possibility of winning this battle.

But after all, Ning Chuan had the breath of heaven and earth, and he had already understood the surrounding situation, so how could he let Qing Han's sneak attack succeed. With the ethereal nature of Luo Yanbu, Ning Chuan stepped out with one foot and directly moved a distance of several meters horizontally, dodging the attack of the cold ice pick.

"Boom!"

Just one ice pick, the moment it fell into the ground, it blew a big crater out of the ground, you can imagine how powerful hundreds of ice picks are.

In the face of this kind of lock-on martial arts, the most important thing is to dodge the attack and transfer the power to other objects, so that Ning Chuan can be safe and sound.

Otherwise, in the end, the injured person will only be Ning Chuan.

Before Ning Chuan could gain a firm foothold, five ice picks shot out again, completely blocking the weakness on Ning Chuan's body from top to bottom, making Ning Chuan feel a trace of danger.

"Luo Yanbu, it's up to you!"

Yuan Li was attached to his legs, and Luo Yanbu's speed increased again, flowing in the attack of the five spikes, leaving behind one afterimage after another, once again avoiding the power of the ice pick. Luo Yanbu had a small breakthrough in the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, that is, his sensitivity to danger had increased a lot, and every time the ice pick was about to stab his body, he would dodge it as quickly as possible.

10 ...... Twenty ...... Fifty ......

The cold ice cones are endless, and the number is constantly increasing, and in the cold ice cone array, Ning Chuan can no longer be seen. In the face of so many ice picks, even Luo Yanbu couldn't dodge them all, and after a few breaths, Ning Chuan's body was already injured, his clothes were torn, blood stained his clothes, and even his face was a little ruddy.

"I'm afraid it's not the way to go on like this!"

From the beginning of the battle, Ning Chuan has been passive, and if he continues like this, sooner or later he will be consumed by the strong cold of the demon yuan.

"Do you want to use the Ghost Dance?"

Ning Chuan's heart has always asked himself, the ghost dance is his most weird body, and Ning Chuan has always been reluctant to expose it to everyone's eyes. It's not that Ning Chuan doesn't trust Cheng Qiang and the four of them, but because the enemy Ning Chuan has to face is too strong and unwilling to expose his hole cards!

"There it is!"

As soon as his belief moved, Ning Chuan thought of Xuan Ao's method of virtual reality and reality, and now, he only gave it a try!

Luo Yanbu was already extremely elegant, and under Ning Chuan's deliberate urging, it seemed even more illusory, and for a while, countless Ning Chuan's afterimages were revealed in the ice pick array. Although it is not as large as the number of icicles, it is enough to show that Ning Chuan's speed is fast.

However, just when the speed was increased to the extreme, Ning Chuan's figure disappeared, and in the ice pick array, his figure could no longer be found, only one afterimage was constantly disappearing.

"Drink!"

When Ning Chuan revealed his body again, he had already come to Qing Han's body, and the blood dragon ascension and blood were mixed together, making him even more arrogant and domineering. With both fists out, the force stronger than the demon beast directly cut through the space, and bombarded the cold lower abdomen with one punch!

Whether it is a human cultivator or a demon beast, their origin is hidden in the lower abdomen. Ning Chuan slammed down with a punch, directly disrupting the supply of demon yuan power, causing the cold ice pick to return to nothingness in the air, and at the same time, knocking Qing Han more than ten meters away.

Ning Chuan once abolished Fengyun's dantian under a punch, making him lose his cultivation and turn into a wasted person. It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for Ning Chuan's realm being slightly inferior to Qing Han, Ning Chuan's punch would also be able to abolish the demon pill in Qing Han's body!

Although the cold demon pill was not abolished, the damage caused was also not negligible. The strong power writhed in Qing Han's body, his internal organs were tumbling, and he also carried the power of martial arts. As soon as his throat was sweet, he spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

"Elder Qinghan, his physical body is extremely strong, don't come into close contact with him!"

Junba suffered a loss under Ning Chuan's men, and he longed for Ning Chuan to die, and now that Elder Qinghan was injured, he immediately told Qing Han in the unique language of the Mandrill clan.

Ning Chuan could understand Junba's language, but he didn't care at all. Even if Qing Han was jealous of his physical body, Ning Chuan would always find an opportunity to fight back!

And the four onlookers, Shan Xiao and Cheng Qiang, were already stunned, they didn't know how Ning Chuan got out of the cold ice cone array, and they didn't know how Ning Chuan knocked Elder Qinghan away.

"Brother Chuan...... How did he do it!"

Even if Cheng Qiang had seen Ning Chuan's power countless times, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide at this time, and even his words became stammering.

"Is it teleportation?"

Lingfeng was also muttering to himself, uncertain. Legend has it that when the speed reaches the extreme, it can shrink the ground into inches, and it can move horizontally thousands of miles away in one step, if Ning Chuan's speed really reaches that realm, it will be really terrifying.

Ning Chuan took their shocked expressions under his eyes, and his heart calmed down a little, at least no one suspected that he had used the exercises.

The appearance of the Ghost Dance in the world will definitely arouse the covetousness of the cultivators, and at that time, he will face the pursuit of the entire cultivators. In the whole world, there is no place for him anymore.

"Ahem......"

The blood in Qing Han's mouth stained his fangs red, as well as the hair on his body, and he looked even more hideous at this time. His deep eyes had become vicious, if at the beginning, it was for the revenge of the four-armed demon ape, then now, Ning Chuan had completely angered him!

The demon yuan force circulated in the body for eighteen weeks, and the feeling of churning blood and qi disappeared completely, and he slowly stood up from the ground, this time, he wanted Ning Chuan to die!

He has been famous among the Mandrill clan for a long time, not only in the mutated bloodline, but also in strength second only to their patriarch. Now that he has actually injured a human cultivator of the Martial Yuan Realm who is a small consummation, and it is spread out, what is his face?

Therefore, his humiliation must be washed away with Ning Chuan's blood!

"You're dead!"

As the cold sound fell, the temperature of the entire space dropped by a few degrees, and even now that it was noon, the sun was shining in the sky, and everyone felt a little cool.

"It can actually affect the changes in the breath of heaven and earth?"

Ning Chuan's brows furrowed, this feeling was definitely a manifestation of a strong man. With his own strength, forcibly reversing the breath of heaven and earth, such a skill cannot be done with Ning Chuan's current strength.

Ning Chuan was jealous in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, besides, this cold aura might be useful for other cultivators, but it was of no use to Ning Chuan, who had the breath of heaven and earth.

Qing Han released the cold aura, it was nothing more than wanting to expand his advantages and defeat Ning Chuan with overwhelming strength in the next battle. Ning Chuan still knows this thought.

The feet are as steady as a rock, Ning Chuan did not take the initiative to attack, in other people's territory, taking the initiative to attack is only a dead end, it is better to respond to all changes with the same. After a month of fierce battles with countless demon cultivators, Ning Chuan's mind calmed down a lot, and his understanding of the battle improved by leaps and bounds.

The current Ningchuan is no longer the Ningchuan of a month ago.

Sure enough, as Ning Chuan expected, under the cover of the cold aura, Qing Han stepped out, as if the entire space was under his control, and directly moved horizontally to Ning Chuan's eyes. With a wave of a cold ice chain in his hand, he directly restrained Ning Chuan, making Ning Chuan unable to move at all.

But Ning Chuan didn't panic, since Qing Han dared to get close, it was really what Ning Chuan longed for!

Qing Han showed such confidence in his own field, which would undoubtedly give Ning Chuan a chance to fight back, Ning Chuan was still worried that Qing Han was afraid of his body after listening to Junba's words, and he didn't expect that now, he actually rushed up by himself.

Ning Chuan was secretly happy in his heart, he seemed to have seen the scene of Qing Han falling under his bloody fist!

The blood dragon ascended to heaven, the muscles on Ning Chuan's body bulged, the green muscles were exposed, and his immature face became extremely red because of the churning of blood.

However, something frightened him had happened, his strength was growing, but he could not break free from the chains, on the contrary, the chains were still shrinking!

"Give up, the more you struggle, the tighter the Nine Heavens Ice Chain will be. Don't try to use the Yuan Force, or you'll ......"

Qing Han's voice came to mind in Ning Chuan's mind, with a hint of contempt, in his opinion, to deal with an ant like Ning Chuan, he should be suppressed as soon as he made a move. I didn't expect to spend so much energy, and even he suffered a small loss.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The roar of countless mandrills sounded, and this moment was the victory they had longed for. Especially Junba, if Qing Han was here, he would have already stepped forward to tear Ning Chuan's flesh and blood off piece by piece.

Without waiting for Ning Chuan to struggle again, Qing Han already held a long whip in his hand and looked at Ning Chuan coldly.

Ning Chuan's death is already a matter on the iron plate, as for how to die, it depends on his mood!

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