"What Luoyun Holy Son, do you really think that you can despise all of us by yourself?"

Among the dozen people, a man in a gray brocade robe with a folding fan in his hand walked out.

He is the Holy Son of the extraterritorial 'Zixia Holy Land', and he has the same Holy Realm cultivation, but his strength is much weaker than that of the Holy Son of Jiuding.

"It's not that I think it's true. ”

Ning Chuan smiled lightly and looked at each other, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.

These geniuses from outside the region are more arrogant than the other, but they don't know that they have already come to great calamity, and they will definitely die today.

"Ridiculous, I want to see how you can fight so many of us alone today!" Another person stood up, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and a murderous intent had already emerged.

"Why bother talking so much nonsense with him, just kill him directly!"

Someone snorted coldly, this was a burly man, the moment the voice fell, he shot directly, and a golden halberd appeared in his hand.

"Huh!"

With a vertical figure, he rushed over with a halberd and stabbed Ning Chuan in the chest, wanting to kill one of the halberds.

"I can't help myself!"

Ning Chuan sneered, in the face of the burly man's attack, he was extremely disdainful, and between his words, he opened his five fingers together and poked out.

"Click!"

The power of the immortal weapon is wrapped in the palm, if it can open the world, a palm probes down, and in an instant, the golden halberd in the burly man's hand is directly grabbed by Ning Chuan.

"What?"

Such a scene shocked everyone below, including the burly man himself, who couldn't help but change his face at this moment.

He has the cultivation of the Holy Realm, and the golden halberd in his hand is a real holy weapon, this halberd is pierced, and almost no one dares to shake it in the same realm.

But he didn't want to fight, Ning Chuan actually blocked his attack with his bare hands, and at the same time destroyed the golden halberd.

"How strong is his physical body?"

Below the ground, someone was stunned, and an indescribable look of surprise appeared on his face.

"See, this is just the beginning. "There are monks from Canglan who speak like this.

They all know very well how terrible Ning Chuan is, and they also know some of the other party's behavior, they have always done what they say, but Ning Chuan has already said that he will not let go of any enemy in this holy city today, so no one will be able to escape under his nose.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, in the other direction of the void, a monstrous sword momentum appeared out of thin air, and beside the Yuanyang Holy Son, the young man holding a folding fan just now also made a move.

He swung into the air, like holding a sword and slashing down, the terrifying sword light was like the power of opening the sky, and it slashed towards Ning Chuan, and the Dao and the law were wiped out at this moment, and the power was incomparably amazing.

"Click!"

However, the sword light fell, and when it was just approaching the top of Ning Chuan's head, it suddenly collapsed and dissipated invisibly.

"Huh!"

At the same time, Ning Chuan stepped on the void, and the whole person disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he came to the eyes of the young man with the paper fan.

"Buzz ......"

In his hand, the sword of the law manifested, and the power was amazing, and in front of everyone's eyes, Ning Chuan's sword stabbed at the eyebrows of the young man with a paper fan.

"Bang!"

The young man's head was pierced by this sword on the spot, and the vast immortal power poured into his body along the sword of the law, causing his entire body to explode into a blood mist in an instant, and before he could even let out a scream, he died here.

"Boom!"

Above Ning Chuan's head, a huge ancient bell emerged.

The bell body glowed with supreme golden light, like a golden mountain, and it fell down towards Ningchuan.

"Broken!"

Ning Chuan snorted coldly, opened his five fingers together, and pressed it out with one palm.

"Bang!"

The golden ancient bell directly collapsed, turning into pieces of broken iron and disintegrating.

"How is this possible......"

Someone was in an uproar, and a look of horror couldn't help but appear in their eyes.

The Golden Ancient Clan is a holy weapon, and it is also known for its defensive power.

With such a holy weapon, its powerful defensive power, even if it is an Emperor Realm master, I am afraid it is impossible to destroy one of them, right?

How exactly did Ning Chuan do it?

"Kill!"

In the surprise of everyone, Ning Chuan stepped on the void, and as soon as his body was vertical, he came to the front of that person, and the sword power of the law slashed down, taking the other party's life on the spot.

"What? You're not going to try it?"

Ning Chuan stood out of thin air with his sword in his hand, and his eyes looked towards the Yuanyang Holy Son who had never made a move.

I saw that at this moment, the Yuanyang Holy Son frowned, and his deep gaze seemed to contain hundreds of millions of galaxies in it, he was silent, but it was not difficult to see that his face was a little dignified.

Obviously, by now, the Holy Son of Yuanyang has obviously realized that something is wrong.

Ning Chuan's attack was too unusual, with his own cultivation, it was impossible for him to have such an amazing attack power.

But there were several people in succession, who were killed by him with one blow.

Such strength is definitely not simple!

"If you don't come, I'll go. ”

Seeing that the Holy Son of Yuanyang was silent, Ning Chuan sneered, and after speaking, he held the sword of law enforcement in his hand and walked towards the other party.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a sword light shone, and beside the Holy Son of Yuanyang, another young man made a move, this was also the Holy Son from a holy place outside the territory.

He condensed into a terrifying sea of swords with his laws, and the sword momentum rushed into the sky, and in an instant, hundreds of sword light powers slashed out, completely locking Ning Chuan, and wanted to strangle him on the spot.

"Click......"

It's a pity that Ning Chuan's body seems to have some kind of field, which can isolate the intrusion of all external forces, like a barrier, blocking all these sword lights from the three zhangs, and he can't hurt himself at all.

"Whew!"

Ning Chuan didn't even look at the other party, his eyes were fixed on the body of the Yuanyang Holy Son from beginning to end, he raised his sword and slashed out, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the person who shot just now, and killed it into a rain of blood, and there were no bones left.

"Huh!"

By now, the others had obviously realized Ning Chuan's terribleness, and they retreated in their hearts.

As Ning Chuan got closer and closer to them, more than a dozen people swept up almost at the same time, wanting to escape from the void in the distance.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

However, almost at the same time as they just left, Ning Chuan also took out his sword, he swung out more than a dozen swords in a row, each sword locked on one person, and in a single move, more than a dozen people were completely killed under his sword, and none of them were spared.

"You're all the ones left. ”

Ning Chuan looked ahead, only the Yuanyang Holy Son did not move, but kept standing quietly in place.

"You can't kill me. ”

The Holy Son of Yuanyang spoke, his tone was very flat, and he looked directly at Ning Chuan.

"Really?"

Ning Chuan sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Of course, he knew that at this moment, in this holy city, there were naturally some ancient emperor-level powerhouses.

But if the Holy Son of Yuanyang thought that these secret ancient emperor powerhouses could protect him, it would be a big mistake.

"Buzz ......"

Just as Ning Chuan's words fell, above the endless sky, the void suddenly shook, and the power of endless laws was surging, and an extremely terrifying imperial power permeated the audience.

"Yuanyang Holy Lord!"

There was almost no need to remind, everyone looked into the sky at the same time, and saw that it was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, he stood with his hands in his hands, and descended like an emperor, who else could it be if it wasn't the Holy Lord of Yuanyang?