Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 167 The scene is tragic, and the sword ghost appears!
The scene in front of him was not scary.

Ning Chuan just slashed casually, which couldn't be easier.

There is no powerful sword in any form, nor any splendid martial arts.

But all the people [directly in front] of his body were screaming like they were pierced through their chest by a terrifying sword, their bodies flew horizontally, their chests became translucent back and forth, and they couldn't die any more.

A face to face, at least hundreds of people died tragically.

There are those who have accumulated Qi, some have half-stepped into the Tao, and some have truly entered the Tao.

Such a scene is simply monstrous.

It was as if everyone had turned into fallen leaves, and a large area had been swept away.

The leftist masters from other directions were all terrified and looked at Ning Chuan as if they had seen a ghost.

Even those righteous masters were completely shocked, their eyes widened in disbelief.

And as the group of people died tragically, the black long knife in Ning Chuan's hand suddenly shattered, turning into bits of debris and quickly dissipating.

With a plop, his body lay down on his back, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily.

I just feel pain all over my body.

Limbs and limbs, tired everywhere.

Whether it was the palm force from the old man before, or the flying sword secretly released by the cultivator, they all left extremely terrible injuries on his body.

All the viscera and six internal organs seemed to be broken.

At this moment, he just wanted to lie down like this forever.

Soon, those leftist masters who were in horror reacted again.

"Kill that kid!"

"That kid is exhausted, don't let him go!"

"kill him!"

boom!
Everyone shouted in unison, rushing toward Ning Chuan regardless of everything.

"Protect Shaoxia Ning!"

Shangguan Wuji roared loudly, his clothes were messed up, even though he had been seriously injured before, he still quickly rushed towards the group of leftist masters, and he clapped his palms out, making an earth-shattering roar.

Zhong Shuyun, Dong Biao, Yue Tianli, Yang Xuanjing and others rushed out together.

Once again, the good and the evil rushed together, and there was a terrifying fight. The sound of swords colliding was piercing, and sparks burst out.

Lying on the ground, Ning Chuan vomited blood profusely, his whole body was stained with blood, he propped up his body with difficulty with his hands, got up from the ground again, and then directly performed the Tathagata Nirvana Jue, and began to recover from his injuries.

But right now!
His cold hair stood up again, showing horror, and he quickly dodged.

A blue bracelet carried a terrifying pressure and quickly struck towards his body.

Ning Chuan's Eight Gods burst out with brute force, and the three lights and shadows behind him blasted out their fists immediately, hitting the blue bracelet, making a loud clang.

Ning Chuan was shocked again and quickly backed up, spitting blood and staggering.

The blue bracelet was also sent flying horizontally by the light and shadow behind him.

However, although the bracelet flew horizontally, it hovered in the distance, and came across the sky again, and this time it rose against the wind, and suddenly became the size of a house, and quickly hit Ning Chuan fiercely.

It was the previous cultivator who controlled the magic weapon again, intending to put Ning Chuan to death.

This person's mind is not evil!
From the very beginning, he has been plotting against Ning Chuan with magic weapons.

With his strength, he could have fought Ning Chuan Guangming, but he kept plotting against him.

Ning Chuan gritted his teeth with hatred.

Seeing the bracelet magnified like a house and smashed towards him, he quickly dodged and seized the opportunity to control the huge light and shadow behind him, and grabbed the table where the blue light was blooming.

With a bang, there was an extremely deafening roar between the two, and the air waves rolled.

Ning Chuan was knocked back again and again by a huge force, and finally stopped his body.

But fortunately, the three huge lights and shadows behind him firmly grasped the bracelet, making it impossible for the bracelet to continue smashing towards him.

"Hua Yuan!"

Ning Chuan let out a loud shout, and once again activated the secret art of Hua Yuan in the true solution of martial arts.

hum!
In an instant, the bracelet under his tight control suddenly dimmed its light and dissipated its charm, as if the mana contained on it was rapidly dissolving.

Not far away, the gray-robed cultivator who was controlling the bracelet was even more surprised.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that his mana was disappearing rapidly, just like the tide, disappearing extremely fast.

This discovery simply terrified him out of his wits.

In the Dharma-ending Age, even if he is an evil cultivator, it is extremely difficult for him to cultivate a trace of mana.

Now Ning Chuan has turned away several percent in one fell swoop.

How can this be?

He was utterly terrified.

"burst!"

The gray-robed cultivator hastily shouted in shock.

Ning Chuan's complexion changed, and he knew what was going to happen in an instant. He quickly controlled three huge lights and shadows and threw the bracelet fiercely into the sky. At the same time, the three lights and shadows directly bent down, firmly blocking Ning Chuan's body below.

Boom!

As soon as the bracelet was thrown by him, there was a terrifying roar, and it exploded on the spot, turning into a terrifying and unpredictable energy fluctuation, like a volcanic eruption.

Even though it had been thrown high by Ning Chuan, the ground still trembled.

Many people below were thrown out by the air waves, screaming.

Even with the protection of three lights and shadows, Ning Chuan was so shocked that he vomited blood again, his body was stabbed, and he almost fell to the ground.

The gray-robed cultivator looked horrified and backed away, but he never dared to release the magic weapon at will.

Ning Chuan was too weird.

In just a split second, [-]% of his mana was gone!

Who would believe this?

"Kill him quickly, don't let this person go!"

The gray-robed cultivator screamed loudly.

The rest of the heretics were all rushing forward desperately.

Meanwhile, the masters of the right way were stepping forward to resist.

Between the two, voices roared and screams rang out. I don't know how tragic it was.

Ning Chuan's face turned pale, he cursed again, took a deep breath, and activated the [Zhanye Buddha Knife] for the second time.

boom!
The color of his qi is changing rapidly.

The golden light on the surface of his body quickly turned into jet black again, and nine golden knife handles reappeared behind him again.

Swish swish swish!

As soon as the nine knife handles appeared, countless black air in this area quickly gathered behind him, and quickly penetrated into the nine knife handles.

In an instant, the nine-cut hilt quickly grew a black blade again, with black light flickering, strange and terrifying, filled with extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.

"All out of the way!"

Almost as soon as the blade of Jiukou took shape, Ning Chuan let out a loud roar, shaking the surroundings.

Those good and evil sides who were fighting quickly looked at Ning Chuan again.

When they noticed the nine strange long knives floating behind him, everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

Those masters of the righteous way followed closely with surprises.

"Everyone flash!"

Elder Tan Tian took the lead in shouting.

All are rapidly regressing.

But those experts of the left way panicked and became a mess, some fled to the distance, some fled to one side, and some rushed towards the righteous crowd, trying to blend in with the righteous crowd, so that Ning Chuan would be afraid ——But he rushed towards the righteous crowd, and soon encountered palm slaps from the crowd, and immediately forced those people to fly backwards again.

Ning Chuan took a deep breath, grabbed the first handle of the knife behind him, and shouted sharply, "Go to hell!"

Boom!

The black knife gang, which was more than ten meters long, slashed out fiercely in an instant, and fell towards the group of heretic masters.

This group of leftist experts showed horror, and hurriedly waved their palms recklessly to meet them.

Boom!
Terrible and abnormal fluctuations erupted directly between the two, almost turning the world upside down, the entire ground was overturned several layers, and sunken several feet deep.

The black knife gang was quickly resolved.

But soon Ning Chuan's second, third, fourth, fifth...has been cut out quickly.

Every time he slashed out, he let out a loud roar that shook the world.

One knife is more terrifying than one knife.

20 meters knife gang.

30 meters knife gang.

...

60 meters knife gang.

70 meters knife gang.

Climb steadily!
The power is terrifying.

This group of leftists were able to join forces to resist at first, but as Ning Chuan's knife fell, some people soon began to spurt blood wildly, and their bodies were instantly shattered and torn apart under the terrifying power fluctuations.

With the tragic death of one person, others began to be unable to bear it.

Just like a journey of a thousand miles collapses in an ant's nest!

When one person dies, their entire defense will be weakened. In addition, Ning Chuan's sword is constantly strengthening, and each sword is more terrifying than the other.

Just seven knives fell, and the leftist master in front of him killed hundreds of people again, all of them were extremely tragic, their bodies exploded, and flesh and blood flew around.

Finally, everyone was terrified.

Everyone's soul trembled and shivered.

I just feel that Ning Chuan has transformed into a generation of unrivaled demons.

This kind of terror blasted down, causing many famous masters among them to collapse and die tragically.

"Let's go everyone!"

"Escape!"

The crowd was in chaos, many people coughed up blood, and were in the shock of the terrifying energy. They had already been seriously injured by the shock, and their internal organs were all ruptured.

And Ning Chuan slashed seven times in a row, and the injuries in his body became more and more serious, affecting the previous internal injuries, which made him vomit blood continuously.

But he gritted his teeth and held on, roaring angrily, and directly slashed out the eighth knife.

Boom!

The 80-meter-long black knife gang fell, mighty and mighty, and struck the ground, killing dozens of people on the spot. Terrible fluctuations penetrated the ground and shook the surroundings.

Bang bang bang!

Once again, dozens of people were so shocked that they spurted blood and flew straight out from the ground, their bodies exploded when they were still in mid-air.

Such a scene is shocking.

The blood in Ning Chuan's mouth could no longer be controlled and spewed out wildly, but he directly grabbed the ninth knife behind him and swung forward suddenly.

The same terrifying scene as before resurfaced again.

There are no energy fluctuations.

There are no powerful swords either.

It was as if he had swung a knife casually before.

But the terrifying scene caused was unimaginable. The leftist masters in the chaos began to spurt blood one by one, screaming, and their hearts exploded, as if they had encountered an invisible sword piercing through their bodies. There were transparent holes one after another, and corpses were flying around, which was extremely tragic.

but!

Just as Ning Chuan swung the saber.

Abrupt mutation!

[Guanzhu Qingmu] Zhao Sangtian, who was the leader of the four leftist masters before, suddenly struck from a distance, as fast as a light beam, and directly erupted with a terrifying and unpredictable power fluctuation.

"Calm and calm!"

boom!
Waves of vast and terrifying waves erupted from him, and quickly collided with the invisible force of the Ninth Knife, causing terrifying roars between the two.

But soon Zhao Sangtian's expression changed, and he felt an extremely terrifying crisis coming quickly, even he felt an unspeakable breath of death.

This move of Ning Chuan is so weird and evil!
What kind of peerless art is this!
Without even thinking about it, he quickly turned into a stream of light and quickly dodged.

But even so, one of his arms exploded suddenly, turned into blood mist with a bang, and was cut off by that invisible sword, making him scream.

But the remaining prestige of the ninth knife remained undiminished, and continued to sweep forward.

Puff puff puff!

Once again, many leftist experts flew out, their chests exploded, and they slammed into the distance.

Ning Chuan spat out blood, his face was pale, his body wobbled, and he fell on his back again, motionless.

Karma-killing Buddha Knife!

A knife is heavier than a knife!

Especially the ninth knife, which is heavier than expected.

He used the Zhanye Buddha Knife twice in a row when he was seriously injured, and he had already reached an overloaded state.

At this moment, the body is really in extreme pain, as if it doesn't belong to him anymore.

"what!"

A burst of shrill screams came from not far away.

Aoki temple master Zhao Sangtian's shawl was scattered like madness, and he clutched his arm tightly in the distance, blood gushed out like a fountain.

His entire right arm had been cut off from the roots, leaving nothing left.

Not only that, but the chest and abdomen near the right arm were even more bloody.

All this he could hardly imagine.

He is a master in the late stage of Taoism.

A body of superb skills, can be called the pinnacle!

Divided according to the strength of the cultivator, he is at the late stage of Jindan, and he can immediately break the pill into a baby and become a leader-level figure.

But now an arm was cut off by an uninitiated person.

"I want everyone to die!"

He roared miserably, his body burst out with an incomparably terrifying vigor and light, the whole world shook, the space shook and rumbled.

The terrible general situation of the world was quickly mobilized by him, and everyone felt an unspeakable horror.

"Take Ning Shaoxia out of here!"

Shangguan Wuji roared violently, his eyes turned red, and he also started to fight for his life.

The other Righteous Daoists also roared angrily, and began to frantically gather their skills, wanting to unite all the masters of the Dao Realm to take Zhao Sangtian's blow together.

Righteous path masters from other directions all felt unspeakable fear. Under such a general situation, they themselves turned into ants.

It is very likely that he will be smashed into powder with one move.

The power disparity between the two sides is too great.

"Ning Shaoxia, let's go!"

Yue Tianli was covered in blood, shouted angrily, quickly grabbed Ning Chuan's body and was about to escape from this place.

But right now!
"Roar…"

Waves of earth-shattering roars suddenly spread from the far sky, piercing clouds and cracking rocks, terrifying and unpredictable, echoing in everyone's ears, deafening.

In an instant, many people were shaken by the shock, and their minds roared.

There are also a large number of warriors in the Qi storage state who vomit blood directly and sit slumped on the ground.

Everyone looked up in horror.

Even Zhao Sangtian, who was about to go crazy, looked up in shock and quickly raised his head.

I saw a golden shadow in the distant sky, suspected to be a golden strange bird, and on the back of the strange bird was a thin and small figure.

At this moment, it was that figure who was roaring.

Clang clang clang!

All of a sudden, all the weapons on the ground were uncontrollable, shaking violently, and then suddenly shot up into the sky, bursting with mysterious light, and quickly gathered towards the sky.

Even the weapons in everyone's hands were unavoidable, and they were thrown out in an instant, cutting the skin of their palms and making them bloody.

The gray-robed cultivator suddenly showed horror, raised his head, and his voice was trembling and piercing.

"Sword...sword...sword ghost!"

He just couldn't believe it.

"Sword Ghost!"

Zhao Sangtian also showed fear all at once, and all the anger dissipated, like a basin of cold water poured down hard, from head to toe.

Why is this old neurotic here?

"Let's go everyone!"

Zhao Sangtian yelled, he didn't care about anything anymore, and was the first to run away.

in the sky.

Sword Demon's eyes were indifferent, different from the usual laughter and madness. At this moment, his whole body was icy cold and terrifying, his murderous aura spread, and he stepped on the back of the golden strange bird, as if he had turned into a god of death.

Even the strange bird didn't dare to say a word in the terrifying and murderous spirit. He was terrified, so he could only honestly carry him over.

Seeing that Zhao Sangtian turned around to flee, he flicked his finger lightly.

Whoa!

In an instant, dozens of weapons flew out of the sky, burning like they were traveling through space, and appeared behind Zhao Sangtian in an instant, drowning him in an instant with unimaginable momentum and fluctuations.

Zhao Sangtian was extremely frightened, he yelled desperately, and crazily mobilized the general situation of the world, but it was useless at all, and was pierced by dozens of weapons in an instant.

With a bang, not even a whole body was left behind.

Torn apart!

Completely dead.

The other leftist masters trembled, all terrified to the extreme.

An extremely terrifying legend suddenly came to their minds.

According to legend, 68 years ago, the sword ghost went crazy and destroyed three sects and wiped out five sects in one night. Four Yuanying realm cultivators died tragically that night.

No one is afraid!

No one is afraid!
This old psycho is going to do it again?
"Forgive me!"

"Senior, spare your life!"

Many people screamed in horror and fled into the distance desperately.

Some of them are leftist masters who have been evil for many years, and some are people who wear night clothes and can't see the light, but no matter who they are, they are all terrified at this moment.

This is a complete crush.

It is destined that there will be no possibility of any resistance!

Sword Demon's eyes were cold, his long hair fluttered, and he stared down coldly.

Whoa!

The weapons in the sky swooped down in an instant, densely packed, like meteors falling from the sky.

Ah!
There were screams, flesh and blood flying, and there was chaos.

A smile appeared on Ning Chuan's face, and he finally relaxed completely.

The old psycho is finally here!

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