"Who is it, so bold. "www.biquge.info Wang Yang's expression changed, and then he looked at the voice, but the next moment, the whole person suddenly stiffened on the spot, and his eyes were wide open.

I saw Ning Chen standing in the crowd, his eyes were full of cold light, and a cold momentum was even more rushing towards his face, which made people feel cold in their backs.

"Ning Chen, you...... You ......" Wang Yang never dreamed that Ning Chen would appear here.

The other disciples who were watching also changed their expressions, and those who stood beside Ning Chen would even take Ning Chen as the center and dodge around, not to mention the festival between Ning Chen and Huaren Pavilion, just the momentum on Ning Chen's body was enough to make people feel frightened.

Ning Chen didn't say anything more, but at this moment, it seemed extra quiet, like snow, quiet and cold.

Taking a step, Ning Chen stepped on the wooden platform step by step, Wang Yang saw Ning Chen approaching, but the whole person couldn't help but retreat again and again.

The expressions of the other disciples of the Painting Ren Pavilion moved slightly, and they all showed their battle talismans, but none of them dared to step forward, they naturally knew about Ning Chen's sword Situ Fan and Li Yan, and their cultivation was not a little bit different from Li Yan.

Especially the cold momentum on Ning Chen's body made people shudder, and there was a feeling that he was about to suffocate.

Ning Chen didn't care about the five or six disciples of the Painting Ren Pavilion at all, standing in front of Liu Yingxue's corpse, a touch of sadness flashed across his face.

The arm was raised slightly, and with a muffled sound, the wooden stake nailed to Liu Yingxue was directly shattered, and then Ning Chen picked up Liu Yingxue's scarred corpse, his face was no longer sad and joyful, and then he was ready to leave.

However, at this time, the three disciples of the Painting Ren Pavilion had already blocked in front of Ning Chen, but they were obviously weak compared to Ning Chen, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Ning Chen, you...... How dare you ......"

"Who! dare! Stop me!"

Ning Chen suddenly had no warning, his cold eyes let out such a roaring sound, and suddenly a wave of aura formed in front of Ning Chen, and the low wooden platform suddenly trembled violently and cracked!

The branches around him shook violently and broke!

Poof, poof, poof.

Looking at Ning Chen again, several disciples of the Painting Ren Pavilion, including Wang Yang, were not very high in cultivation, Ning Chen just roared, which immediately made these people's ears buzz, their abdomen rolled, blood spurted out of their mouths, and then they sat down on the ground one after another, and the blood from their nostrils, eyes, and ears was dripping and flowing.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding onlookers were even more shocked, and they retreated again and again, not daring to approach Ning Chen again, let alone blocking in front of him.

Ning Chen didn't even take a second look at these disciples of the Painting Ren Pavilion, hugged Liu Yingxue's corpse, took a step, and walked out of the bazaar, but the back was full of endless grief and indignation, like a beast silently licking its wounds.

The flames in my heart are raging and unprecedentedly high!

For Liu Yingxue, Ning Chen has no feelings in it, but she just has a little intersection with herself, and she is about to be killed by Zhao Zihuai, this is simply a cold-blooded beast!

Buddha Bendu people, with good thoughts!

This has always been Ning Chen's criterion, but now Ning Chen, who was originally benevolent, is now full of endless killing thoughts, that kind of ruthlessness from the bones!

As the sun set, Ning Chen, who was holding Liu Yingxue all the way forward, slowly came to a secluded foot of Honglin Mountain, waved his hand and cut off a thick tree trunk, split and hollowed out in the middle, Ning Chen looked at Liu Yingxue's sad and desperate expression for the last time, and it was engraved on his face like that, Ning Chen did not let out any sighs, there was no expression on his face, and then put Liu Yingxue's body into it, buried it on the spot, and put it into the ground.

Ning Chen did not leave just like that, but sat cross-legged on the slightly clammy grass, his expression gradually became calm, and a wisp of the slanting sun stretched Ning Chen's figure so long.

With her hands slowly clasped together and her eyes slightly closed, Ning Chen began to recite the "Book of Wishes" sentence by sentence, which was also the last thing Ning Chen could do for Liu Yingxue, at this moment, she could actually feel the loneliness, desolation and helplessness in Liu Yingxue's heart, and she did not hesitate to compromise for the sake of such a little bit of cultivation resources.

The cruelty and sadness of cultivation may only be realized when you really step into it.

"Although I don't know until now that we are enemies and friends, I don't know that I should face you with such feelings, but this is the last thing I can do for you, I can't dispel the sorrow in your heart, but you have the last trace of hatred for Zhao Zi in your heart, I will help you bring it with you." ”

Ning Chen looked at the small dirt bag in front of him and muttered, but the more he said this, the colder it became, and the more he said it, the stronger the murderous intent became.

In the end, Ning Chen's eyes could no longer see anything except coldness and hatred, and a roaring flame raged in his heart!

Looking at the sky, the last glimmer of light disappeared into the darkness, Ning Chen slowly got up, without pause, turned around, and left.

Returning to the Honglin Cave Mansion and sealing the entrance of the cave with a spiritual energy wall, Ning Chen did not pause at all, and directly took out a handful of spirit stones from the storage bag and spread them on the small Qianbai Spirit Map.

The next moment, Ning Chen's whole person appeared in front of the Spirit Refining Cave, how terrible it is here, Ning Chen has still been taught, and Ning Chen almost died here last time.

"However, if you want to reach the seventh layer of condensation in less than three months, the ordinary method is already impossible, the gap between the sixth layer and the seventh layer is too big, the gap above this realm, I'm afraid my grandmother can't help me, and if you want to kill Zhao Zihuai, the Spirit Refining Cave seems to have become the only choice. ”

Ning Chen looked at the Spirit Refining Cave in front of him, muttering to himself, there was no longer cowardice and scruples in his eyes, and without hesitation, Ning Chen stepped forward and stepped into the Spirit Refining Cave.

An instant!

At the moment when Ning Chen had just stepped into the Spirit Refining Cave, a powerful pressure came from all sides, once again making Ning Chen's aura feel an unprecedented squeeze, and the dantian qi in his body was constantly compressed, and his soul seemed to be squeezed out.

This feeling made Ning Chen extremely uncomfortable, as if the whole person was being strangled by an invisible giant python.

It's just that at this moment, Ning Chen's face didn't have the grinning teeth and pain he had last time, only a calm face, but in his heart, there was infinite anger.

There was a terrifying peace in his expression, as if a knife was carved on his face, only the bulging green tendons on his forehead and the clenched teeth made a "creaking" sound, silently telling Ning Chen of the pain he had endured.

And the thin body couldn't stop trembling, and a wisp of blood had already overflowed from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth little by little.

However, even so, Ning Chen did not flinch before, his brows furrowed slightly, he clenched his teeth, and in the face of the increasingly raging pressure around him, Ning Chen sat down with his knees crossed little by little, giving people the feeling that he was sitting in a brazier, but Ning Chen did not move at all, like a big Buddha!

Different from the past, every time Ning Chen refines a breath of ancient refined pure aura into the dantian, there will be a sense of comfort, here, Ning Chen's painstaking refining of the ancient pure aura, once it merges into the dantian qi mass, he will immediately feel a strong tingling sensation, like a red-hot nail, pierced into the body, hot and painful.

"Uh......"

Ning Chen finally couldn't help it, and let out a low roar, full of endless pain, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down from his body.

On the arms and forehead, every blood vessel is the thickness of a little finger, and the flushed face looks a little crazy!

Even at this moment, Ning Chen's eyes were a little blurred, the Spirit Refining Cave was really like a refining furnace, endless pain struck, deep into the bone marrow, even if it was a monk of the seventh or eighth layer of condensation here, he would immediately howl and get up if he stayed for a while.

However, when Ning Chen's mind reflected the cold and heartless faces of Zhao Zihuai and the disciples of Huaren Pavilion, and when Ning Chen recalled Liu Yingxue's lonely and helpless expression, Ning Chen's confused eyes gathered again, becoming firm and roaring!

And frantically mobilized the aura in his body, and under extreme pressure, he was carrying out painful cultivation!

"Even if I die, I won't leave here......"

Ning Chen gasped heavily, his tone trembled, and then he stretched out tremblingly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his teeth clicked, and he sat up again little by little, and cultivated.

The burning anger in his heart gave Ning Chen a kind of undying firmness at this moment!

At all costs, at all the cost of all the spirit stones, you have to go to the seventh layer of condensation!

One breath ...... Two Interest...... Three-interest ......

Every time he refines a breath of Ancient Pure Aura, that heart-wrenching feeling will make Ning Chen fall into the abyss, however, Ning Chen still has no hesitation, and merges the next breath of refined Ancient Pure Spiritual Qi into the dantian, and there is another sharp pain......

There were even times when Ning Chen felt that his body no longer existed, his divine soul and cultivation seemed to be separated from his body, and the entire Spirit Refining Cave was his shell of endless suffering.

At the same time, looking at Ning Chen again, his face was already pale, his lips were blue, and the light blue aura around his body actually floated out of Ning Chen's body, like a blue spirit snake floating in the cave, not dispersing for a long time, but it had become rich.

And with each breath of pale blue aura being released, Ning Chen's body would be haggard at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Ning Chen didn't care, Ning Chen was suffering endless pain here, just to be able to reach the seventh layer of condensation!

Time flies, years in the cave!

More than two months passed in a flash, Ning Chen endured in the spirit refining cave for more than two months, and did not hesitate to spend all the spirit stones on his body, this is the only wealth in his hand, all of which were consumed in this small thousand spirit diagram, just for .....!

At this moment, looking at Ning Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in the Spirit Refining Cave, his skin was even more terrifyingly white, his face was bloodless, and his body was dry like dead wood, and it was already silent, as if he had completely lost his vitality!

At first glance, it seems that Ning Chen is really dead.

However, just as time passed little by little, Ning Chen, who had been sitting cross-legged all along, his pale body moved slowly, and after a while, his eyes ..... suddenly opened, as bright as cold stars.

Looking at the light blue aura released from Ning Chen's body, it was originally just like a thin spirit snake floating in the air, but now, the spirit snake seemed to have turned into a hideous blue dragon, with a hideous and roaring, wandering around Ning Chen's body.

Each dragon seemed to be contaminated with majestic momentum, as if it was about to tear the void apart, terrifying and powerful, and made people feel a suffocating oppression.

Suddenly!

Ning Chen's fingertips moved slightly, and then the "blue dragons" that spread out from Ning Chen's body returned to Ning Chen's body with rumbling momentum, and each time he drilled into one, Ning Chen's miserable and dry body would recover a little, and the shriveled skin would gradually swell up, full of vitality!

The sound of the interlaced bones on his body continued to sound, and the rolling momentum was released from Ning Chen's body, with a terrifying roar.

As the last "dragon" entered Ning Chen's body, this momentum had reached the extreme, and even the spiritual spring beside Ning Chen began to tremble.

In his body, all the air currents merged into one, causing a qualitative change in his whole person, which was absolutely unimaginable to the outside world.

The path of cultivation is extremely difficult, if this seventh layer of condensation is so good, I am afraid that this Demon Spirit Sect is already full of talents, and this level is a heavenly barrier for countless monks.

But now in front of this heavenly moat, Ning Chen relied on the power of the Spirit Refining Cave to survive the unbearable pain of ordinary people, and finally really....let himself become nirvana!

In an instant, the cave was replaced by an incomparably breathtaking light, and Ning Chen sat in place, illuminating the entire cave, and its dantian qi mass became thunderous and roaring!

Rumble!

A crackling sound came from Ning Chen's body, and at this moment, Ning Chen's qualitative change completely stepped into the seventh layer of ..... condensation!

For three months, after experiencing the unbearable pain and torture of ordinary people, with the unyielding and grief in his heart, Ning Chen finally let his cultivation force to the seventh layer of condensation.

This is unimaginable in the Demon Spirit Sect and even in the Lingqiu Country.

Slowly getting up, the spiritual power emanating from Ning Chen's body even made the spiritual spring beside him begin to churn, and he took a step forward, and his feet trembled even more.

The sixth layer of condensation qi and the seventh layer of condensation qi are simply a huge transformation, at this moment, Ning Chen has never felt it, he has such power in his body, the dantian qi mass in his body is shining with electricity, roaring wildly, every time he mobilizes the aura in his body, it is full of domineering power!

This is clearly the cultivation of the middle reaches of the seventh layer of condensation!

Stepping out of the Spirit Refining Cave, Ning Chen's razor-sharp gaze looked ahead, and spit out three words from between his teeth:

"Zhao!Zi!Huai!"

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