Ning Chen, with one enemy, is extremely calm.

Liu Xiaoyi and the old men in black are very frightened.

Han Feng felt cold at the bottom of his heart. If Ning Chen didn't die, he would never have a foothold in the cloud hermit city.

"Seal it for me!"

Liu Xiaoyi's ten fingers flicked lightly, and a spiritual power line was like a spider's web.

The spider winds its silk hand.

This is one of Liu Xiaoyi's unique skills to become famous. Once the opponent is entangled by linglisi, it will be difficult to break free.

Ning dust in the face of Liu Xiaoyi coagulation out of the sky Lingli silk, it seems that there is no meaning to dodge, an instant was entangled.

"So easy?"

Liu Xiaoyi couldn't believe it.

But then she said happily: "ningchen, you have been entangled by my spirit silk, life and death are controlled by me."

"I'm dying. I dare to be so arrogant."

Han Feng and others are also very happy, they all think that Ning Chen is entangled by the spirit silk of Liu Xiao Yi, and has no chance to resist.

And Han Feng, Yue Rushi and others have been desperate to get rid of ningchen.

"No, back off."

However, the old man in black changed his face in vain and exclaimed in surprise.

But still slow, eager to kill a group of people simply did not respond, Ning dust body suddenly took up an invisible flame, the spirit silk was instantly burned out into ash, Ning dust then restored freedom.

The spirit silk of Liu Xiao Yi is nothing to him. No wonder he didn't retreat at all.

The fire sword idea has already flowed all over ningchen's body. If you just run it a little, the spirit silk will be burned, and ningchen will not be trapped.

The most powerful spiritual practitioners who rush to ningchen are just in the early stage of foundation construction.

In front of ningchen today, such cultivation is no different from mole ants.

"You can die."

Ning Chen's double fingers and swords combine to form the common fire sword formula.

Start a prairie fire!

Ning Chen used the group attack skill of fan fire sword. With one move, the fire started to start a prairie fire. Thousands of fire sword shadows were everywhere.

Where we pass by, all things turn to ashes and become nothingness.

Ah!

A famous monk screamed.

They have female disciples from the Yunyi sect, people from the Han Feng family of the Han family, and the men of the old man in black.

These people's accomplishments are not vulgar.

But in front of the fire sword idea, it is vulnerable to a blow.

In addition to waiting for death, he even had no time to dodge. He could only cry out in despair.

Finally, anyone who is stabbed by the shadow of any fire sword will turn into dust.

A group of spiritual practitioners who killed Ning Chen, except for a few people such as Yue Rushi and Han Feng, could barely escape with the help of Liu Xiaoyi and the old man in black. The rest of them turned into fly ash.

Ning Chen was surrounded by many spiritual practitioners in front of him, but now there is no one.

The old man in black, Liu Xiaoyi, yuerushi, Hanfeng and others stare at ningchen in horror.

"Don't stop. This is just the beginning." Ning dust light a smile way.

Speaking, Ning Chen has taken the initiative to kill.

People around have been shocked by Ning Chen's sword.

It's terrible.

What kind of magic is that?

They haven't seen such powerful psionic skills in their lives.

Obviously, there is only the breath of xuanjie spirit skill, but the power burst out has already surpassed xuanjie.

There were nearly 100 spiritual practices just now, but now they are in ashes.

"Don't be reserved any more. Do your best."

Seeing Ning Chen take the initiative to kill, the old man in black and Liu Xiaoyi feel uneasy.

Liu Xiao has a green rainbow sword in his hand. He has evolved into a strong sword move and killed Ning Chen.

The hand of the old man in black is like a ghost's claw, flashing the faint fire and catching Ning Chen.

It's very close. It's a terrifying circle of attackers.

But Ning dust still did not have the slightest intention of retreat, still welcome to kill up.

"The fire sword turns into a dragon and burns out all souls."

The red fire sword shadow in Ning Chen's hand suddenly turned into a huge fire dragon, and rolled forward.

"No!"

Facing the flying dragon, both Liu Xiaoyi and the old man in black felt infinite fear and sent out a cry of despair.

But it was all in vain.

Their attacks were not close to Ning Chen's body, they were burned out of nothingness, and the fire dragon was still castrated, rolled towards them, and instantly submerged them.

"Sword

I'd rather have a light drink.

Liu Xiaoyi's green rainbow sword has fallen into Ning Chen's hands.

This is a Xuan high-quality spirit sword, very good.

Qinghong is in the hand. Ning Chen lifts the sword and waves it gently. The head of the old man in black falls to the ground and dies on the spot.

At this time, the fire dragon has disappeared.

But Ning Chen's sword light did not stop, flickering everywhere, accompanied by the sound of screams.Let Ning dust surprise is, the month such as poem unexpectedly took advantage of the chaos to run, or in his eyes.

"It turned out that there was a secret device for escaping. No wonder I didn't find it at the moment."

Ning Chen knows the means of escape, but he doesn't care. For him, Yue Rushi is just an unimportant person. If you meet again next time, you can kill him directly.

Han Feng was not so lucky. His other hand was also cut off and his double cover was broken. He knelt in front of ningchen.

Liu Xiao's clothes are no longer as beautiful as before. Her body's Qi sea and spirit pulse are hurt by Ning Chen's fan Huo Jian's intention, and she has lost her fighting power.

They don't even have the strength to escape.

Their life and death, completely in the hands of Ning Chen.

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