Qian Fu, in the deep thunder, Ning Yan squatted and slipped out, and the soles of his fingers and feet rubbed more than ten zhang away on the ground before he barely stopped. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the door to where he was, blood dripped, a staccato red line.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, his eyebrows subconsciously tensed, presumably the injury was not light.

Bi Xie hurriedly got rid of the yin bamboo, and hurriedly rushed over to help him up.

Ning Yan waved his hand, slowly raised his head, licked the blood from his lips and teeth, and said with a slight squint: "Obviously, he has been promoted to the late stage of Heaven Grabbing, and the old master of the Qian Sect still wants to hide from the juniors? If you had said it earlier, I might not have come at all, and you wouldn't have ......."

Qian Cheng strode out of the ruins, and when his footsteps landed, there were bursts of thunder. In the dust, I saw that his face was extremely gloomy.

“...... Disabled for life. Ning Yan smiled sarcastically.

Yin Zhuzi was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Qian Cheng intently, Qian Cheng's right sleeve was broken from his elbow, and his arm was no longer on his body.

What made Yin Zhuzi even more frightened was the uneven fracture surface of his elbow, and the scorched black marks could be clearly seen, indicating that this arm was actively cut off by himself using the Thunder Attribute True Qi!

After Ning Yan said this, he coughed again, and there was a scorched fishy smell under his throat, but he couldn't cough up any more blood.

"Break my arm, but you will die. Qian Cheng said coldly.

Fang Cai Ning descended from the sky and knocked him down, and the long sword that made people react was instantly embedded in his right hand holding the copper coin.

Qian Cheng was furious and at the same time worthy of the strength of a master in the late stage of the heavens, he immediately poured out thunder true qi from the broken meridians of the wound, and transmitted it along Ning Yan's metal sword body, trying to repel Ning Yan.

However, Ning Yan stubbornly withstood the pressure of the thunder invading his viscera, and took half a step forward, and a strange suction faintly came from the blade, and Qian Cheng was shocked to find that his essence and blood Shouyuan were rapidly lost under this sword!

Qian Cheng immediately made a decision and amputated his right hand with thunder true qi, and Ning Yan was shocked out by the erupted true qi, but the severed hand and the Sumeru stone on it all fell into Ning Yan's hands.

"Don't worry about it. Ning Yan still had a smile on his face, he raised his hand to put away the ancestral copper coin in the severed limb, and then with a movement of his heart, Qian Cheng's right hand exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Qian Cheng's face was even more ugly, if he could defeat Ning Yan as soon as possible to regain the severed limb, there was still some hope that he could be connected back with fresh life, even if the meridians could not be recovered, his daily activities would still be able to move freely.

However, he didn't expect Ning Cheng to be so decisive and vicious, and directly destroyed it, cutting off Qian Cheng's illusions.

Qian Cheng looked at Ning Yan with cold eyes, just waiting for him to die when he was exhausted.

The Thunder True Qi of the late Heaven Conquering Realm had already burned his internal organs, and if he immediately sat on the ground and crossed his knees to heal his wounds and dissolve the burning power, he would only need to rest for a while to heal.

But at this time, Ning Yan obviously didn't have such an opportunity, once he delayed for a long time, the power of thunder raged all over his body, and he was powerless to resist with the strength of his viscera in the Heaven Realm alone, even if he took the Nine Rank Pill, he would not be able to return to the sky.

Ning Yan just pursed his lips and smiled, revealing two sharp tiger teeth. The blood mist was gently sucked into his mouth, and his expression was so bright that he almost forgot that he grinded his teeth and sucked blood.

Ning Yan had no interest in eating human flesh, and a faint trace of anger was introduced into Ning Yan's body from the blood mist, and was pulled towards the splendid totem behind him.

The Twelve Shura let out a silent laugh like death, devouring the anger, and then extracted the little remaining Shouyuan from Ning Yan by the way. Ning Yan couldn't stop Shura's devouring, but he was unmoved, and even had a smile on his face all the time.

He can't stop the devouring, but he can intercept it slightly.

When he dragged Shou Yuan, who had turned into a pure breath of life, to run around his body, he deliberately passed through the internal organs that had been burned by the Thunder True Qi. And under the nourishment of vitality, the scorched black scars of the internal organs actually faded at a visible speed.

When his injuries were basically recovered, Ning Yan let the remaining little vitality of life rush into the totem, and the Shura immediately fought for it, and the devouring power immediately dissipated.

This can be regarded as a rare benefit of the splendid totem, right?Ning Yan lowered his eyes and sneered slightly, this was an unexpected effect that he had discovered after countless attempts in the past seven years.

At the cost of sacrificing longevity, it is transformed into vitality and flows through the body to speed up the recovery of wounds.

It's just that the price is too great, and a wisp of white silently spreads down from the top of the head.

Ning Yan stood up, gently dusted off the ashes in front of his clothes, and looked at Qian Cheng playfully, the black robe on his body that had been burned by the Thunder True Qi did not know when it was restored.

"How could this son die, you are the one who died. ”

As if in response to his words, at this moment, Qian Cheng's expression froze abruptly, and the whole person fell forward suddenly, kneeling at Ning Yan's feet, and his forehead slammed on the ground.

At some point, a slender arrow was inserted into the back of his head, the body of which was engraved, and the tail feathers were as black as ink.

Ning Yan pulled it out casually and shook the red and white object on the tip of the arrow.

Yin Zhuzi saw Ning Yan's indifferent and happy eyes, and subconsciously looked up into the distance, the girl was dressed in green clothes, standing in a pavilion, and the waning moon was like a white bow behind her.

"Surprised?" Ning Yan asked with a smile.

Yin Zhuzi was silent for a long time, and the expression on his face kept changing, angry, jealous, desperate, and resentful...... Finally, he calmed down and regained his old false smile.

"I was surprised. ”

Yin Zhuzi said, "Except for the young people who were the first to enter the sky, the four of you don't have fuel-efficient lamps. Brother Bi is extremely sharp, and the strength of the Black Scale Demon Clan can be called even more terrifying. This girl clearly doesn't have any aura coercion, but she can shoot such an amazing arrow, and her hidden cultivation is definitely not lower than the middle stage of Heaven Grabbing. ”

"Especially you," Yin Zhuzi looked at Ning Yan, "to be able to reach such strength in your teens, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are afraid of the first day in the Yanhuang Domain." What's even more jealous is that there are no flaws in your mind and reason, and I have been trying to lay out the layout since the valley, but every link has been broken by you before it is completed, which really surprises me. ”

"Prizes. Ning Yan smiled shyly, but the two swords in his hands were unsheathed unequivocally. The three of them slowly approached forward, surrounding Yin Zhuzi and Zhu Yu in the center.

Yin Zhuzi sneered, "It is impossible for the Lu family to cultivate a genius like you, so who are you? It is unreasonable for a character like you to be unknown in the Yanhuang Domain." ”

"Of course we are not the Lu family. Ning Yan said: "We just took away the Lu family's token. ”

Yin Zhuzi stared at Ning Yan deadly, Ning Yan's expression was very natural, not like a lie.

"I see. Yin Zhuzi let out a sigh, "I don't go directly to fight for the new orders that were born one after another, but I don't even let go of the old orders that fell into the hands of the laity, it seems that you don't have a sect background behind you." ”

In fact, seeing the talents of the five people, it is conceivable that no sect can accommodate such a genius with their own strengths at the same time.

Ning Yan smiled indifferently, "So what?"

Yin Zhuzi smiled faintly: "My talent may be very different from yours, but I have thousands of ways to make you die before you become famous in the world." The strength of the resources of the Nine Heavens Sect is not something you can imagine as a scattered cultivator. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, Yin Zhuzi will be waiting for you to fight in the Cangqi, and at that time I will let you know that even if you are a genius in the sky, you will not even have a chance to say your name. ”

When the words fell, Yin Bamboo tore up the spirit rune in his hand, and the fragments of rune paper flew like snow in the sky, and his figure turned into a void of light and shadow in it.

He shouted: "Zhu Yu!" Zhu Yu also took out the spirit talisman and tore it apart.

"Joke, when my son fought with your ancestors, the domain escape talisman was torn, what are you showing off?"

Ning Yan pursed his lips, he already knew that he couldn't stop **** bamboo, as the illegitimate son of the Nine Heavens Elder of the Meng family, his unnamed old father would definitely give him a lot of life-saving magic weapons.

But he was not worried that Yin Zhuzi would be able to reveal their identities again, the snow region was isolated from the world, and the communication talisman could not be used, and Xu Yi, who could connect with the Yin Yang Stream in Yang City, had been killed by them, and all the communication talismans had been destroyed.

At this point, there will be no more problems when they reach Cangqi, and after arriving at Cangqi, there is a region that naturally blocks the communication from the outside world, and there will be no news for at least half a month, and at that time, even if Yin Zhuzi doesn't say it, they will inevitably reveal the white jade token.

The battle at the Yinyang Inn has long since ended. All the fools who dared to take the initiative to provoke Lin Li were devoured by the gluttonous power, and Lin Li, who tried to escape, didn't bother to care.

Lu Ziyi looked at his bloodstained hands in the scarlet firelight, this was the first time he really fought with someone, the first time he used his own hands to end the life of a Tongtian peak cultivator, those flying blood flowers made him tremble.

It turns out that life is really so fragile, and only a small realm cultivation gap can create a massacre. This realization made Lu Ziyi dazed.

For cultivators who are happy to take revenge, killing is a very common thing. Except for an indifferent person like Ning Yan who was born without cause and effect, even Lin Li would be a little emotionally unstable after his first killing.

Close your eyes in the dark night, but your mind breeds boundless bloody scenes, everything you fear, will turn into nightmares and invade your mind: death, destruction, laughter and contempt, all melted into the bloody rain of blurry and profound.

Ning Yan ignored Lu Ziyi's loss of consciousness. Even if he was born in a hidden family and had a conservative concept, Lu Ziyi is a twenty-eight-year-old adult after all, and this fight may make his heart truly mature.

But there are all kinds of things in Yangcheng, Xu Yi, Qian Cheng, and Yin Zhuzi can't stop Ning Yan from stepping into the snowy region. As long as they stay until dawn, they will take the golden bridge and go straight to the sky.

"Tell me honestly, how many Shouyuan did you burn today?" As soon as Ning Yan stepped over the threshold of Merry Girl's room, he saw the girl frowning and asked with a slender brow.

Ning Yan blinked, and said with a hippie smile: "Whatever, anyway, the rest is enough for me to break through the snowy region." ”

Merry glanced at him, "It's your own business, I don't want to say anything." But I advise you to leave some leeway, this trip is bound to clash head-on with the Yin and Yang Stream, and it is still too dangerous with your strength. Don't fight too hard, lest you die early. ”

Ning Yan nodded, and his heart softened a little.

Since the awakening of the totem, he has been accustomed to acting at any cost, and this is the first time that someone has advised him to spare his life, which even Ye Zhuqing has never made clear.

Ning Yan actually knew very well that the strength he had gained by burning his life was not stable. On the one hand, his strength relied on the burning true qi prototype doped with the power of the totem, coupled with his high qualifications, the meridian dantian was also forcibly rushed away by Ning Xiaoqiu's explosive body true qi as early as that year, and his energy intensity was comparable to the Heaven Conquering Realm;

Ning Yan's attack power is indeed very amazing, even a well-informed Merry has to admit that it is difficult for anyone to surpass Ning Yan in the same realm, and it is difficult for a genius in the Ling Sheng Realm to kill and capture the sky in the world.

However, his strength has too many shortcomings. This is the gap in the realm, no matter how good his exercises are, no matter how high his comprehension is, he can't make up for it.

For example, swordsmanship. Ning Yan's sword intent is actually strong enough, this is based on his mental nature, and with the pure murderous aura of the totem, it is not very limited by the small realm in the territory of Xiaoxiao Rongyuan.

But the swordsmanship and swordsmanship, Ning Yan lacks too much in the law word, the sword law needs to reach a certain level, and the body and mind communicate with the world before it can be used, and it is extremely difficult to use it in advance.

For example, Qian Cheng's talent is mediocre, and he still has the true qi of the Thunder Law that can destroy Ning Yan's internal organs, and even if Ning Yan's combat power is not weak, he has no means to resolve it except for burning life, this is the gap in the realm.

Ning Yanxiu's cultivation can only attract the power of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to achieve the unity of heaven and man to comprehend the law, so he has not been able to break through in this aspect of swordsmanship, and it can reach the level of Tongtian.

Another example is defense. Ning Yan's body was eroded by the totem and was already weaker than the same realm, not to mention that he only had the Heaven Channeling Realm, even if he had laid down a strong body protection true qi, he could not resist the blow of the Tongtian Realm, but he had always avoided exchanging injuries with people head-on.

In today's battle with Qian Cheng, Ning Yan succeeded in a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that Qian Cheng's strength had reached the peak of the sky, and he was caught off guard and his life was endangered, so he had to sacrifice Shouyuan to attract the power of the totem.

And if other Heaven Conquering cultivators were to receive this blow, even if they lost their combat effectiveness, they would still be able to jump around and their lives would be safe.

"I'll do my best to improve. Ning Yan said, "After coming to Yang City, I had some vague ideas, just waiting for an opportunity. ”

He lived against the heavens and apostasy, and never believed in evil.

Every realm has its ultimate, and Ning Yanzong failed to reach it congenitally the day after tomorrow, but he stayed in the sky for seven years, and found all the ways to cross the border to improve.

Especially this is Yang City, where there are immortal relics in the upper realm, and the great miracle is ahead, and it is not impossible for Ning Yan to have some small miracles.

Merry looked at the look in Ning Yan's clear eyes, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Let's get down to business." ”

Ning Yan pressed the medium-grade Sumeru stone he tied to his forearm, and gently wiped his fingers on it, the space fluctuated slightly, and when Ning Yan spread his hand again, a rusty copper coin was lying quietly in his palm.