Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 166
The gray-robed man who released the flying sword turned pale and spit out blood, it was hard to believe all this.

The weapon in Ning Chuan's hand was too weird.

Under the sweep, even his flying sword made of black iron was blown apart by the shock.

what weapon is this?
And just after Ning Chuan swung the flying sword with a blow, his palm force directly collided with the terrifying palm force rushing forward.

Boom!

In an instant, the light surged and the earth shook.

An extremely terrifying wave erupted directly between the two, and everyone in all directions screamed. They were swept away by terrifying vigor on the spot, their bodies cracked and blood spattered.

The aftermath of this terror alone killed more than ten people.

Ning Chuan's face was shocked, and he directly felt a terrifying and abnormal force pouring into his body in an instant, making his whole body suddenly turn into a boat in the waves, uncontrollably, quickly rolled over, and smashed hard on the ground. In the distance, he vomited blood.

He felt that his internal organs were about to burst open, and his whole body was in constant pain and discomfort.

Such a scene made him horrified, and he looked up.

I saw that the person who issued the palm force before was a tall old man with a gray beard and hair, wearing a black robe.

After he flew out of Ningchuan with a palm strike, many righteous masters in all directions immediately rushed towards the old man in an attempt to stop him.

But it was useless at all, the old man's skill was profound, terrifying and unpredictable, his whole body exuded terrifying fluctuations, and with each palm strike, several righteous masters died tragically, vomiting blood and flying everywhere.

"Ning Shaoxia, hurry up, he is the master of the master of the Eighteenth Chain Village [Split Sky Palm], he is outstanding, and he has entered the middle and late stages of Taoism!"

A master of righteousness who had entered the Taoist realm vomited blood.

"Stop him!"

"The old monster will die!"

...

There were also many masters of the righteous path in other directions, and they rushed towards the old man desperately.

The old man screamed loudly, the world around him was mixed with terrifying aura, his palms continued to slap, and every time he slapped, almost a righteous person died tragically, his body exploded, and not even the whole body was left behind.

Ning Chuan felt a deep chill in his heart.

Watching all the upright people continue to die tragically under the old man's palm, his eyes gradually turned red and bloodshot.

Even though these people had no relatives or reasons for him, they still made him extremely angry because of his tragic death in front of his eyes.

"Ning Chuan, today I will take your head as a sacrifice to my soul in heaven!"

The old man's voice was like thunder, his whole body was shining brightly, and he was still striking out quickly.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
The terrifying palm force exploded out, like a raging wave, mighty and mighty, making it impossible for people in all directions to get close.

Zhong Shuyun, Shangguan Wuji, and Dong Biao had all been thrown upside down, vomited blood, and their clothes exploded.

"Old man, die for me!"

Ning Chuan suddenly yelled, turned his body up, and strode forward, with endless bright golden rays of light bursting out from his body, as if a raging flame was burning.

Boom!

He raised his palm and clapped, and in an instant, an extremely huge Buddha shadow appeared in the sky, with a hazy golden light, accompanied by the sound of Zen singing all over the sky, and then suddenly he clapped two terrifying and abnormal black big handprints.

As soon as the two strange black rays of light emerged, with an unspeakable power fluctuation, covering the sky and the sun, they descended from the sky and slapped the old man fiercely.

But the old man was indeed terrifying.

Even in the face of such a profound skill as Tathagata Fu Mo Palm, it can be resolved.

He roared loudly, and the whole body was full of light, shooting out pieces of violent power like mountains and seas, and collided with those two black light palms in mid-air.

Although the two black light palms can absorb the general trend of the world, they can't hold back the old man's profound skill. The terrifying palm power is sent out in succession, vast and mighty, like a torrent of river, continuous, and the two light palms are still shocked. Have to break apart.

And in this process, the general situation of the world around the old man was mobilized by him, and the space in all directions seemed to be turned into a discus.

Ah!
Many righteous masters who continued to pounce on him died tragically, their bodies were torn apart by the shock.

Ning Chuan's heart was burning with anger, and suddenly he filled the thick weapon in his hand with pure internal energy, and threw it directly at the old man's body, emitting a bright golden light like lightning.

The old man had a feeling, and he slapped out his palm directly. With a bang, the terrifying palm force hit the thick weapon, and the weapon flew upside down on the spot. The aftermath of the terrifying force quickly moved towards Ning Chuan. swept up.

Ning Chuan turned into a golden lightning bolt, and quickly dodged it.

But the old man followed him like a shadow, he was so fast that he seemed to lock on to Ning Chuan, and another extremely powerful terrifying force slammed towards Ning Chuan's body.

Ning Chuan was shocked. Facing the opponent's vast sea-like skill, he could only use the [Hua Yuan] secret method in the true solution of martial arts to resolve it.

Boom!

The sound was terrifying, Ning Chuan vomited blood, and slammed into the distance, the shawl was scattered, and the clothes burst.

Although the secret method of [Hua Yuan] has the magical function of [Changing the Yuan of the World], he is still a beginner and has not mastered it at all. Therefore, this secret method only dissipates [-]% to [-]% of the opponent's power, and there are still [-]% to [-]% left. His body made him vomit blood, and his internal organs were about to burst.

"damn it…"

Ning Chuan's face was pale, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

He knew it couldn't be delayed like this.

Even if the karma absorbed by the Karma Cutting Buddha Knife is not enough, he still has to use it forcefully.

Otherwise, he would surely die today!
"Ning Shaoxia, let's go!"

"Stop Old Monster Zhuo!"

Someone shouted angrily, waved their weapons recklessly, and rushed towards the old man.

The old man was furious, and his body was filled with extremely terrifying energy fluctuations. He shouted, "I want to let you all die without a burial place. Let's see how many of you can come. How many of you come today, and how many of you die, all will be buried with my apprentice!"

Boom boom boom boom!
The power of his palm was mighty, and he continuously struck in all directions.

Ning Chuan yelled angrily, turned over, and immediately activated the [Buddha Slaying Knife] in his body. With a bang, the aura around him suddenly began to change drastically.

The original brilliant golden light was suddenly subdued, and a cold and murderous atmosphere was permeated, and the color of the true energy on the body surface also faintly turned into a black color.

Behind him, nine knife handles appeared directly.

Each handle of the knife is dazzling with golden light and winding patterns, which looks simple and majestic, full of sacred majesty.

As soon as the nine hilts appeared, they immediately began to absorb all the karma between the heaven and the earth. In an instant, sand and stones flew, the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Pieces of strange black light flew out of these corpses and gathered towards the handle of the nine knives.

I saw nine golden hilts growing out of the blade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the blade that grows out is pitch-black, strange and strange, filled with strong ominousness and chill, like a hell death knife.

To Ning Chuan's surprise, at this moment, the nine-cut hilt absorbed not only the warriors who died in his hands, but also the energy and karma of other warriors who died tragically in the hands of others.

He has always thought that when using the Karma-Slaying Buddha Knife, only the person who died in his hands can absorb the essence and karma.

But the scene in front of him far exceeded his expectations.

As soon as the nine blades grew out, an incomparably terrifying death aura filled the air, mighty and mighty, and swept across the place quickly, making everyone's faces shocked.

For a moment, many people turned their heads to look at Ning Chuan.

"All out of the way!"

Ning Chuan directly uttered a terrifying roar.

Those righteous people who were rushing towards the old man desperately, reacted instantly, and immediately retreated quickly.

The old man also directly sensed an extremely terrifying evil spirit of death locking onto his body, but at this moment he was no longer allowed to dodge.

He rushed directly to Ning Chuan, like lightning, and sternly shouted, "Go to hell, puppy!"

Boom!

With a palm strike, the light was brilliant, like lightning, it flooded towards Ning Chuan's body.

At the same time, Ning Chuan let out a loud roar, and drew out the first saber directly behind him, making an ear-piercing roar, billowing black air, and slashing fiercely forward with overwhelming evil energy.

"You die for me too!"

boom!
The light of the knife collided with the power of the palm, and an unimaginable wave immediately erupted, sweeping across the field, and many people who hadn't evacuated in time screamed, were so shocked that they spurted blood, and their bodies flew upside down.

After the blow, the old man's face was terrified, his body swayed, and he backed up uncontrollably. There was a bang bang, and his two feet stepped directly into the ground several feet deep.

He was horrified.

What kind of magical power is this?
Can it actually prevent him from approaching the superb skill in the late stage of Taoism?
His strength is profound, and he is only one step away from entering the late stage of Taoism. He has been intensively cultivating for more than ten years, and his skill can be called heaven-shaking.

He was actually shocked back by a guy who didn't even reach the late stage of Qi storage.

At the same time, Ning Chuan was also shocked by an incomparably terrifying force and quickly retreated, spitting out blood, causing injuries in his body again.

This old man is definitely the most terrifying enemy he has encountered since he wandered the rivers and lakes.

But soon Ning Chuan grabbed the second knife handle behind him again, shouted angrily, rushed forward, and continued to slash at the old man fiercely.

This knife is not for others!

Only for those righteous quacks who died for him before!

"kill!"

Ning Chuan let out a stern shout, and slashed out with a knife. The sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the terrifying knife was black and terrifying.

The old man let out a roar, and a layer of bright energy mask appeared around his body, directly protecting his body firmly, like a thick divine clock.

But Ning Chuan ignored it, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth blows...

boom!boom!boom!boom!
A knife is more terrifying than a knife, and a knife is thicker than a knife.

By the sixth sword, the sword gang alone has reached more than 60 meters long, black and terrifying, and a dense piece of darkness, sweeping past like a dark cloud.

The energy light shield propped up on the old man's body had completely burst as early as the fifth cut, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his clothes bursting, his body retreated uncontrollably and the ground was constantly cracking.

Seeing that the sixth knife had fallen, he was horrified and unbelievable, and quickly blasted out an overwhelming force, blocking the terrifying knife gang.

Horrific fluctuations erupted from the two of them again, like a vast and raging wave, sweeping in all directions, causing many people to scream.

There was more blood in the old man's mouth, he resisted the terrifying knife in front of him with difficulty, and roared, "What are you still doing with other people? Hurry up and kill this kid!"

His voice vibrated and echoed in this area.

Immediately, shouts were heard from the crowd, and four leftist masters who had entered the Taoist realm suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Ning Chuan.

Among the crowd, the cultivator in the gray robe with a gloomy expression turned his eyes cold, and released a flying sword again, like lightning, to hit Ning Chuan behind him.

Ning Chuan was originally controlling the sixth blow of the sword to strike at the old man, when he suddenly felt a great crisis coming, and was immediately pierced by a flying sword. The body slammed directly into the distance.

The sixth knife gang also directly exploded into a terrifying and unpredictable energy tide, sweeping away in all directions.

The four masters at the Dao Realm who rushed over quickly were overjoyed when they saw this admiration, and rushed towards Ning Chuan even more quickly, intending to grab his body and tear him apart completely.

The flying sword that pierced him also circled in the distance, flew towards him again, and slashed at his neck fiercely.

Ning Chuan was in pain all over his body, feeling like his bones were falling apart.

But he still flipped up quickly, with raging flames erupting all over his body, and the eight gods turned around violently, and three huge hazy lights and shadows emerged to protect his body firmly, and at the same time, he grabbed the seventh knife gang, swung it, and rushed towards the The four of them swept away.

boom!
Crashed.

The sun and the moon are dull!

Almost as soon as the four Taoists rushed over, they couldn't help but look shocked, and before they could react, they were instantly swept across their bodies by the terrifying knife beam, which exploded instantly.

Even the flying sword that was slashing towards his neck was swept by the knife again, and it exploded in an instant, turning into countless fragments and flying around indiscriminately.

And after the seventh knife gang passed through their bodies, it still didn't dissipate. It was swung by Ning Chuan, and directly slashed fiercely at the cultivator behind him who released the flying sword.

"A stab in the back hurts someone, I'm so fucking stupid!!"

Boom!

The 70-meter-long terrifying knife gang was completely black, like a terrible dark cloud, and pressed hard towards the cultivator.

The cultivator's expression changed, and he quickly turned into a blue light, and fled desperately, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

But even so, his body was directly swept by the terrifying power fluctuations, he vomited blood, his whole body screamed as if he had been attacked by a mountain.

The entire ground was shaken violently, and countless thick cracks appeared, and pieces of ground were lifted up and exploded in the air.

The old man from before suddenly moved, as if teleporting, his body flickered back and forth, and changed into seven or eight extraordinary figures in an instant, suddenly appeared behind Ning Chuan, jumped up, and slapped Ning Chuan's head hard. cover to go.

"You beast, don't you die!"

The old man gritted his teeth and shouted.

puff!
Ning Chuan spurted blood again, the hair pins exploded, and his long black hair danced wildly.

Fortunately, there were three giant shadows with the strength of the eight gods, which blocked most of the power for him, and the secret method of [Hua Yuan] in his body melted a lot of the old man's power for him.

Otherwise, under this palm, Ning Chuan's entire forehead would be shattered in an instant.

His face was flushed, his veins were bulging, he grabbed the handle of the eighth knife behind him, swung it around, let out a piercing whistling, and turned around and slashed at the old man's body.

The old man stared, showing horror, and quickly flew backwards, his body dodged continuously, reaching the extreme speed, and tried to dodge, but his distance was too close to Ning Chuan, and it was impossible to dodge at this time.

With a bang, the eighth knife blasted solidly on the old man's body, splashing out a large amount of terrifying energy aura, which blasted many leftist masters who rushed over to besiege.

The old man let out a scream and sprayed blood, half of his body turned into a blood mist on the spot, and his whole body was swept by a layer of terrifying black energy, smashing hard in the distance.

The power of a knife!

Incredible!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The old monster Zhuo, who had reached the advanced stage of Taoism with profound skills, died!
Was directly hacked to death by Ning Shaoxia?

"All out of the way!"

After Ning Chuan made a knife, he yelled at all righteous people.

Those righteous people suddenly reacted, showing horror, and quickly moved, leaving Ning Chuan at an unimaginable speed one by one.

The expressions of the remaining leftists all changed drastically.

"Let's go everyone!"

Someone yelled.

But this moment is undoubtedly too late.

Because Ning Chuan's ninth knife had already slashed hard.

The Ninth Knife is not like the previous Eight Knives, which has a huge and terrifying knife gang.

The Ninth Knife looks the same length as an ordinary sword, but its color is black and simple.

But the moment it fell, it created a terrifying illusion.

It's as if the sky and the earth are full of terrifying swords.

Puff puff puff!
Ah!
Those high-ranking leftists who were fleeing screamed in an instant, and all the people in Ningchuan [directly in front] had their hearts exploded, their front and back were translucent, and their bodies flew across quickly, as if being swept by a strong wind.

The scene is tragic!

The number of the dead is unknown.

Yang Xuanjing and Elder Tan Tian were all shocked, and their hearts were cold.

The little living Buddha shivered even more, and shrank in a corner, terrified.

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