However, the village chief's spirit of not being afraid of death made Ning Chuan feel a little admired, in this world, someone with a knife between his neck, but he can still shout loudly I am not afraid of death, there are really not many such people!

"Boy, how dare you meddle?"

Zhao Zhiming's eyes froze, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the slightest murderous aura also came out, and he looked at Ning Chuan with a gloomy face.

"No, no, master, you misunderstood, I just think that cultivators, involving these ordinary people, is just an insult to us cultivators!"

Ning Chuan waved his hand again and again, and then hurriedly explained.

To be honest, if it was outside, when he met such a person, Ning Chuan would definitely not talk nonsense with him, and went up directly and gave him a slap, just seeing that there was very much news of Fengxueyi in their hands, so he didn't get angry.

"Boy, don't you want to join our Snow Mountain Gate? Okay, now I'll give you a chance, kill the old man in front of you, and I'll take it as a ticket to enter the Snow Mountain Gate, how about it?"

A trace of anger flashed in his mind, Zhao Zhiming had a flash of inspiration in his mind, looked at Ning Chuan with a smile, and said with a wicked smile.

If it is an ordinary cultivator who wants to enter the Snow Mountain Gate, let alone kill an ordinary person, even kill a hundred, he doesn't care.

After all, in the eyes of cultivators, these ordinary people were ants-like existences, and they had no meaning at all except to be slaughtered.

"You want me to kill ordinary people?"

Ning Chuan's brows sank, cultivators killing ordinary people is the most cruel thing, even if it is the Heavenly Dao, there will be a certain record. And it is still a knife to kill, this cause and effect will be on Ning Chuan's head.

"Why?

Zhao Zhiming raised his eyebrows, the killing intent on his body was undisguised, and he was directly released, staring at Ning Chuan with burning eyes, his murderous aura made the village chief's face pale, and he couldn't help but faint.

Hurriedly supported the old village chief, and integrated the Yuan Force into the old village chief's body with one hand, and at the same time isolated the murderous aura, after doing all this, Ning Chuan said slowly: "If you want Yuan Jing, I can give it to you, but these ordinary people, don't embarrass them!"

"Hmph, Yuanjing, it's funny! Who wants your Yuanjing!"

A cold snort came from Zhao Zhiming's mouth, he looked at Ning Chuan with burning eyes, and said, "What we want is the whole world, do you give it to you?"

The whole world?

Ning Chuan was stunned, the Snow Mountain Sect was just an unknown sect, but Zhao Zhiming was so domineering, thinking of what the ghost said before, don't underestimate any second-rate sect, faintly, Ning Chuan seemed to have guessed something.

"Young man, I don't look like a bad person, I'll tell you the truth, what they want is the children of the town, and they want to take them to the Snow Mountain Gate to cultivate!"

The old village chief sighed lightly and said faintly: "Five years ago, Zhao Zhiming was taken away from this town. At the beginning, his parents swore to death, so they were wiped out, and then this Zhao Zhiming's temperament changed greatly, and he had to come to the town every year to take away the children, and for five consecutive years, there were no children in the village......"

As he spoke, the old village chief's tears flowed, and Ning Chuan knew how serious the matter was.

Qiu Piaoduan is a demonic cultivator, there is no need to doubt this, and now in the Snow Mountain Gate, Ning Chuan is basically sure that these people are demonic cultivators.

"Kidnapping people in the open, it's really only Qiu Piaoduan that these people can do!"

As soon as his eyes were cold, the killing intent on Ning Chuan's body also rose, if he could continue to endure it at this time, then he would not be Ning Chuan.

"Boy, if you are interested, kill this old man, join us in the Snow Mountain Gate, and dominate the world, otherwise you will die here with this old immortal today!"

Thinking that Ning Chuan was frightened by him, the expression on Zhao Zhiming's face became even more arrogant.

Smiling slightly, Ning Chuan pulled the old village chief back behind him: "Old village chief, leave everything here to me!"

"Young man, let's go, this is our grievance in Cold Wind Town, it's none of your business, the Snow Mountain Gate is not easy to mess with!"

The old village elder was old and refined, and he knew what Ning Chuan wanted to do at once, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Chuan turned to look at Zhao Zhiming and said, "What if I say, there is a third possibility?"

"A third possibility?"

Zhao Zhiming was puzzled and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"The third possibility is that I kill you!"

Nodding, Ning Chuan had a faint smile on his face.

"Haha...... With you in the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, the strength of everyone here is stronger than you, and there are more demon beasts to help, how dare you say such a big thing?"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and a cultivator behind Zhao Zhiming laughed loudly at Ning Chuan, not putting Ning Chuan in his eyes at all.

Facing the ridicule of so many people, Ning Chuan shook his head, these people are so superficial, they will always be deceived by the superficial situation.

"Baby, his meat looks good, you go and kill him for your food today!"

Zhao Zhiming soared into the air, with a somewhat cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly.

The lizard demon beast screamed, and the spikes on its body instantly counted down, and the whole ground trembled as soon as it stepped out.

His huge body was terrifying when he stood in front of him, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes was even more striking, he opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and the voice of the urn came out: "Humble human, prepare for death!"

"Old village chief, you go back first, these people, let me solve them!"

With an order, Ning Chuan turned around and said, "Five miles away, there is a battle in the forest!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Chuan pulled Qianqian and flew out first, and there was a sound of iron hooves behind him, and Ning Chuan knew that they also followed.

Zhao Zhiming, who only stepped into the path of cultivation five years ago, became a late-stage cultivator of the Guiyuan Realm in the blink of an eye, such a big leap is indeed very surprising.

Zhao Zhiming, who thinks he is a genius, naturally does not take Ning Chuan, an unknown boy, in his eyes.

The distance of five kilometers was only a few breaths, standing in the dense forest, Ning Chuan's killing intent rose: "Zhao Zhiming, I'll give you a chance, either take me to the Snow Mountain Gate now, otherwise, you will cry miserably!"

"I'm going to cry, but before I can cry, you're going to cry!"

As soon as Zhao Zhiming's voice fell in mid-air, the lizard demon beast launched an attack, and the demon yuan power rolled up, and the spikes on his body were separated from his body and put into a spear, which was very scary.

"Roar!"

The ironclad lizard roared, and those spikes turned into ten, and ten into hundreds, and in the blink of an eye, they were already overwhelming, swallowing cold light, like daggers, ready to capture people's hearts at any time.

"Iron Bone Spurs!"

The sound exploded between heaven and earth, and the dense spikes also moved at the same time, and those spikes spun rapidly, making a "whoosh" sound, and then swept through Ning Chuan with the rolling and tumbling demon yuan power.

"With such a powerful attack coming up, I'm afraid this kid is going to be cut to pieces!"

Among those people, some people were shouting loudly, as if they had seen the appearance of the ironclad lizard trampling Ning Chuan on the soles of their feet.

"Innocent!"

The overlord's divine skill was running, and the blood qi in his body was also mobilized at the same time, his skin turned blood-red, Ning Chuan did not retreat, and let the iron armor bone spurs fall on his body, as if hitting metal, making a clanging sound!

However, it did not penetrate Ning Chuan's defenses, and after a set of attacks, Ning Chuan did not receive any damage.

"Huh, the defense is so strong?"

Zhao Zhiming's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although the attack of the ironclad lizard was not powerful, he had seen the power, and it was indeed a bit strange to break the defense of a cultivator in the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm.

"Roar!"

The blow didn't work, it seemed to provoke the violence of the iron-rank lizard, he let out a long roar in the sky, and his long tail swept like a huge whip, pumping towards Ning Chuan.

The tail is one of his important attack methods, this attack, whether it is speed or strength, has reached the extreme, but it is definitely not weak, if it is an ordinary cultivator who is drawn, even if he does not die, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured!

Ning Chuan still didn't move his steps, but the blood-red color on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was also displayed together with the Heaven Breaking Decision.

He also didn't dodge, but this didn't mean that he underestimated the ironclad lizard in front of him, on the contrary, he still attached great importance to it, otherwise, he wouldn't have used his most powerful martial arts at all!

"Bang!"

The tail twitched fiercely on Ning Chuan's chest, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of hot blood immediately spurted out, this power was too powerful, I thought I could withstand it, but I didn't expect that I was still a little injured!

"Next, it's my turn!"

Injured a little, Ning Chuan didn't care at all, grabbed the tail of the ironclad lizard with both hands, and with a strong shout, he picked up the huge ironclad lizard.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar, and the ironclad lizard was frantically smashed to the ground by Ning Chuan.

This level of injury, although it can't cause substantial damage to the ironclad lizard, but if he wants to break free, it is impossible, it is probably a hundred hits, Ning Chuan seems to be tired, and as soon as he loosens his hand, he directly throws him a few hundred meters away!

"Boom!"

Countless trees were knocked down one after another, and the ironclad lizard fell in a ruin, dizzy, as if the whole world was turning.

"Weak, too weak!"

With a kick of his feet, Ning Chuan's figure rushed forward like an arrow off the string, and his hand exuded a shining golden light, like a sharp blade!

"You dare!"

As if thinking of what Ning Chuan was going to do, Zhao Zhiming burst out and tried to stop Ning Chuan, and at the same time, he also swooped down in the air.

However, it's too late!

Ning Chuan writhed at his feet, his speed did not know how fast, and the ironclad lizard only felt a flash in front of him, and a crisis rose in his heart.

"Silly big man, your life is over!"

With a sneer, the golden blade condensed by the Yuan Force in Ning Chuan's hand was suddenly inserted into his throat, without the slightest pause, and the killing intent was decided.

"Roar!"

A terrible scream resounded through the heavens and the earth, blood sprayed out from his neck, staining Ning Chuan's hands red, and the eyes of the ironclad lizard were unwilling, but his throat was broken, and he fell to the ground with a bang!

"Bang!"

Zhao Zhiming's attack finally came, and he kicked Ning Chuan far away, looking at the ironclad lizard that fell to the ground, he actually shed tears.