"What a cunning Flood Terran, but do you think this is useful?"

With a sneer, a large amount of demonic qi surged towards Ning Caichen's heart, and in an instant, he was as intact as ever.

"In the face of absolute strength, all your intrigues and tricks are in vain"!

Coming and not being rude, he waved his hands, and two demonic qi masses quickly rushed towards Cheng Yun.

The speed is like a sharp arrow, which catches people off guard!

Fortunately, Cheng Yun has been staring at him all the time, and when he saw him move, Yu Bu also moved under his feet.

The gossip mark flashed, and the others had come to Ning Caichen again, so he repeated the trick, and a top elbow slammed into his heart.

With a "bang", the air exploded, and the elbow blow was thrown into the air, and Ning Caichen turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in front of him.

"Brother Cheng be careful, Xuanxin is mysterious!"

The golden light and a cloud of demonic qi collided behind Cheng Yun, and in an explosion of "boom", both exploded and dissipated at the same time.

In fact, without Yan Chixia's reminder, he had already realized that something was wrong.

The gossip seal flashed under his feet, and he came to Ning Caichen's side again, and what remained in place was just a phantom of him.

The simplest straight punch assault was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he believed that Ning Caichen would not be able to dodge it again.

With a "bang", the air exploded again, and Ning Caichen repeated his old tricks, turning into a ball of demonic energy to dodge.

"Little guy, don't use mana, use blood, that demonic energy is evil to evil, only the most upright and righteous power can deal with him."

Under the eyes of fire, nothing can escape the eyes of Sun Wukong.

If it weren't for Ning Caichen being a good sparring opponent for Cheng Yun now, the Great Sage would have slapped him to death a long time ago.

"By the way, the little one, he's getting used to this body now, so if you want to kill him, hurry up."

"Thank you for the mention, I see."

"Nine Turns of Battle Yuan Gong" was running at full strength, the qi and blood in his body were boiling like a dragon, and the essence and wolf smoke rose to the sky, dissipating the resentment, evil qi and other negative qi above his head.

The blood is like a rainbow, slowly rising, and from a distance, Cheng Yun's whole person is like a burning torch.

"Yu Bu"!

With one step, the person was already close to Ning Caichen, and a crimson iron fist blasted out with incomparable power.

"Zizi ......"

The tip of the needle is against the wheat mang, and the blood qi and the demonic qi collide with each other and cancel each other out.

This time, Ning Caichen didn't have time to run away.

"You're not going to help"!

Sun Wukong was at a loss and didn't know whether to help, Yan Chixia scolded.

"Ah, yes"!

Hurriedly responded, Yan Chixia spread out her right hand, and a golden divine sword was summoned by him from the sword space.

The divine sword is simple and natural, flashing with a bright light, and the blade is as smooth as a mirror, containing infinite sword energy.

"Oh, Xuanyuan Sword, it's a pity that it's an imitation", Sun Wukong said with a little pity.

"Kenhei Kyushu"!

Yan Chixia raised the sword above her head with her right hand, held the sword with both hands, and slashed it hard towards the demonic qi mass that Ning Caichen had transformed.

The sword qi was like a rainbow and like a dragon, and countless earth-shattering sword qi gathered on the divine sword, forming a sky-high giant sword!

The sound of "Zizizi" sounded again, and the giant sword and the demonic qi mass where the sword qi converged were colliding violently.

For a while, blood qi, demonic qi, and sword qi were stalemate with each other.

"Little female ghost, you still don't help".

The Great Sage spoke again, but this time the object was Nie Xiaoqian, who was watching the play with relish.

"Huh, me?" Nie Xiaoqian pointed to herself a little confused.

Just kidding, none of those three people are good things, they are all their own enemies, how could she Nie Xiaoqian help the enemy fight the enemy.

"It's not who you are, then Ning Caichen is clearly a person from outside the sky, everyone will be punished, don't go quickly!"

"Xiaoqian, go ahead."

Just as she hesitated, a voice came to her ears.

"Yes, master", Nie Xiaoqian respectfully said.

"Nether Claw"!

In the midst of the shouting, a miserable white ghost claw condensed by Sen Luo's ghost qi grabbed into the demonic qi mass.

The moment Nie Xiaoqian made a move, Ning Caichen suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he appeared.

"Good Chance" X3.

Blood, sword, and ghost qi all seized the opportunity and fell on him together.

"Boom"!

An earth-shattering sound sounded, and the battle between these four righteous and evil qi finally had an earth-shattering explosion, and Ning Caichen was the source of the explosion.

"Dead"?" the three of them looked at each other and wondered.

"This damn waste, actually shedding tears for a woman, what an incorrigible waste, garbage!"

In the distance, there was an angry curse, and the three of them hurriedly heard the voice, only to see Ning Caichen covering his heart with one hand and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with the other.

"Why are you still stunned, while he can't transform into demonic qi now, you guys don't hurry up."

Sun Wukong's fighting vision on the side is so old-fashioned, how can they let them waste this great opportunity in vain.

"Yes", the three little ones should only make a peace, and each of them deceived himself.

"Rubbish, I'll deal with you when I've cleaned up the three of them", Ning Caichen scolded angrily and went to meet the three of them.

"And you, dead monkey, I won't let you go. ”

"Oh, my grandson is waiting", the great sage leaned against the air, so he watched the play for a long time.

The ghost qi is like a rainbow, the blood is vast, the demonic qi is yin and evil, and the four figures of people, gods, ghosts, and demons are intertwined.

Ning Caichen's speed can only be described by a fast word, and for a while, the field was full of his phantoms.

"Bang, bang"!

The sound of two falling to the ground sounded, it was Yan Chixia and Nie Xiaoqian.

I don't know if Ning Caichen's subordinates showed mercy, Nie Xiaoqian didn't suffer much damage, but her ghost body was unstable.

In this place of the Mongolian realm, the most important thing is to give her the energy to replenish, so she has quickly returned to normal.

It was Yan Chixia, he endured the pain and raised his hands that trembled slightly, Nie Xiaoqian looked at it, and immediately gasped.

"Hiss......"!

This is still a human hand, it is clearly a pair of white bone hands, and the flesh and blood on his hands have long been corroded by demonic energy.

The three major combat forces have gone to the second, and now only Cheng Yun is still fighting with Ning Caichen.

For a while, the ghost of the ghost, Yu step shining.

"Bang, bang......"

The sound of the two fighting kept ringing, but they only heard their voices and didn't see them.

Obviously, the speed of the two exceeded Yan Chixia and Nie Xiaoqian's divine perception.

"Happy"!

In the battle, Cheng Yun's "Nine Turns of Battle Yuan Gong" is running faster and faster, and both physical strength and qi and blood are growing rapidly.

Sure enough, fighting is the best way for martial cultivators to increase their cultivation.

As the battle time passed, Cheng Yun's combat experience also increased step by step.

His comprehension of the first turn of "Nine Turns of Battle Yuan Gong" also became deeper and deeper, and gradually, he became obsessed with entering.