Ning Beichuan's feet slipped, and a small tree dragged him into the distance.

Although the size of the dead wood has increased several times, it is very fast, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and in three breaths, it will come close to the front, and the arm as thick as a bucket will slash down like lightning.

Ning Beichuan hurriedly threw out the golden light talisman to resist the attack of the dead wood.

No! there aren't many golden light runes. It didn't take long for Ning Beichuan's face to change suddenly, and there were only thirty golden light talismans left in his hand, at most he could only resist two times. So he made a backhand move, and the Heaven-Shaking Bell turned into a mountain the size of a small mountain and smashed it towards the dead wood. I saw that the figure of the dead wood flickered, and it was easy to dodge. Then he suddenly appeared behind Ning Beichuan, and his thick thighs swept over, galloping.

There was a chaotic sound, and more than a dozen golden lights shattered in an instant. Ning Beichuan's face became more and more pale, and if he came again, the golden light talisman he used to save his life would be consumed.

Moreover, the strength of the deadwood after the beast transformation is infinitely close to that of the ninth-level demon beast, and he is not an opponent at all.

Ning Beichuan gritted his teeth, and the heaven-shaking bell emitted four sound waves, intertwined into a net, and slashed towards the dead wood.

Deadwood sneered, and smashed his fist into the visible sound wave, which shattered, and only four blood marks were left on his fist.

Seeing this, Ning Beichuan threw down the golden light talisman without hesitation and fled into the distance. At the moment of escaping, he used the "pulling" technique to bring Bai Jiu and Pug to his side. He realized that the beastly deadwood could not fight with it.

At this moment, Bai Jiu's chest cavity was completely suffocated, and all his internal organs were smashed into paste. Ning Beichuan hurriedly transported the spiritual energy into his body, but the injury was too serious, and the Spirit Swallowing Skill had no time to repair it, unless it was combined with the pill of Solid Pill, it would not be able to save him.

Although Bai Jiu committed an unforgivable killing, when he was dying, Ning Beichuan didn't say much, and directly took out a drop of soul blood from the storage bag and pressed it on Bai Jiu's eyebrows, allowing him to regain his freedom.

"Ahem, ahem...... Thank you...... In order not to be bullied, I was taken to the mountain gate at the age of seven, and I forced myself to cultivate every day, because there are rules in the Blood Demon Gate, and those who did not reach the level of qi cultivation at the age of eighteen would become the nourishment of the blood butterfly worm. During that time, I spent every day in fear until I succeeded in cultivating. Later, as our cultivation improved, we went around causing sins, enjoying the power beyond ordinary people, and the desires that came to us, at that moment, I felt that I was liberated, I cultivated the road of immortality, I was happy, and I no longer had to fight with beggars for food. But now that he is dying, he has finally seen through some things just now. In my life, what I cultivate is just an empty shell of desire. Bai Jiu sighed, and continued: "If I am given another chance, I want to be myself, continue to stay in that broken tile house, and be able to eat a meat bun for a very satisfying day......"

Subsequently, Bai Jiu's vitality was cut off. A ball of cyan light drilled out from Bai Jiu's eyebrows, this was Bai Jiu's divine soul, if he didn't find a host body immediately, the divine soul would be wiped out immediately. It is as strong as a cliff, and without the black stones, it will soon dissipate.

"Let's go!" Ning Beichuan looked at the cyan light cluster and slowly spoke.

"Hehe, dare to betray the Blood Demon Gate, and want to die a good death, Bai Jiu, have you forgotten the fate of betraying me?" Just as the cyan light group was about to dissipate, a black line suddenly rushed out of it, and the black lines gathered together, condensing a black-robed man, and let out a voice that I didn't know if it was a man or a woman.

This black-robed man is the head of the Blood Demon Sect, Blood Cloud Clothes!

"Master, how did you appear in my soul? Bai Jiu's voice came from the blue light, and then he laughed: "Haha, Lao Tzu is dead, what can you do to me." ”

"Do you think I won't be able to deal with you like this?" Blood Cloud Snorted coldly: "Dead Wood, bring the White Nine Divine Soul back to the Soul Refining Palace." ”

"Noise!" Ning Beichuan's divine consciousness covered it, directly enveloping the blood cloud clothes, and the bursts of devouring and strangling power continued to shatter the blood cloud clothes' divine sense.

Blood Yunshang turned his head and stared at Ning Beichuan and said: "Ning Beichuan, I never thought that you were really on the path of cultivation, you are much more powerful than I thought, and even your divine sense can be devoured, I am a little curious about your cultivation techniques, I look forward to meeting you, I believe it will not be too long." ”

When Ning Beichuan heard this, he was shocked in his heart, Xueyunshang actually knew him. He was just a mortal before, how could he know himself? However, Ning Beichuan still directly shattered his divine sense, and then turned into the purest soul power and was devoured by himself.

"Thank you!" Bai Jiu's last voice came from the blue light, and then as if he heard a sigh, the cyan light turned into a little starlight and drifted away with the wind.

White Nine.

Completely dead.

Ning Beichuan received Bai Jiu's body into the storage bag without any expression on his face.

Bai Jiu's mistake is inevitably dead.

It's just that this kind of death is more dignified.

"Ning Beichuan, it turns out that your name is Ning Beichuan. Deadwood laughed suddenly, and then his smile suddenly tightened, and his face was colder than ice.

The meaning of the master's words just now is that this Ning Beichuan is not like a rebirth, but a stunned young man who has just cultivated. If this is the case, then it is really terrible, practicing the three layers of qi, forcing his hole cards to the fullest, if this is to let him continue to grow, wouldn't it?

"Where to escape!" The dead wood was a few points faster, his big hand was opened, and the black conical nails made a screaming sound that pierced the air, covering Ning Beichuan, and he decided to abolish Ning Beichuan's dantian first and control him. But it was precisely because he changed from the idea of killing people to the idea of catching people that his shot was a little slower, and his strength was also reduced by a few points, and it was this subtle change that gave Ning Beichuan a chance.

Ning Beichuan's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Chop!"

A three-foot-long sword-shaped aura condensed on his fingertips, and then slashed at the wrist that the dead wood had grabbed at him.

The "repair" technique is officially launched!

With a sonorous bang! The sword-shaped aura made a deafening sound as if it had touched the same hard steel. But in just a moment, this feeling disappeared, and the back was as simple as cutting tofu, with only a subtle popping sound.

A palm, the size of a basin, flew in front of Deadwood's incredible face, and a smooth and flat wound appeared on the wrist, and not even blood could come out.

Roar!

The dead wood glared angrily at the round stool and let out an earth-shattering roar. The sound formed a visible air and slammed into Ning Beichuan's chest, blasting him towards the ground.

"Die!" Deadwood left the confession of the blood cloud clothes behind, his eyes were blood-red, and he rushed directly towards Ning Beichuan, wanting to tear him in half.