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Chapter 133 Weird shadow! Demon palm! (Chapter 1)(1/3)

The sword technique was brilliant, like a whirlwind, instantly cracking towards the painted black alley with unimaginable power.

In the alley, a man with a burly body and metallic skin suddenly flew over, his breath was cold, his five fingers were strong and powerful, carrying the great momentum of heaven and earth. He slapped it down with one palm, like a sky covered it.

The air is sunken and drained instantly, fast and violent.

Boom!

Ning Chuan's sword technique instantly met with the man's palm, causing huge fluctuations, which shocked both sides of the alley and began to collapse and explode, and countless gravels soared into the sky.

Ning Chuan frowned and felt the fierceness of the person coming. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into a whirlwind. The sword was rushing forward and quickly enveloped the man's body.

The big man showed surprise and suspicion in just one move, as if he was unbelievable.

When did the members of Nitian Mansion become so strong?

Can you afford to eat your own palm? And force yourself back?

Suddenly, he turned his fingers into claws, as fast as lightning, quickly grabbed the blade with an incredible arc, and his other palm carried the general trend of heaven and earth, and continued to cover Ningchuan's forehead with a hideous smile.

The Divine Bell Body Protective Iron Cloth Shirt I practiced by myself is the least afraid of sword attacks like you.

You haven't died yet?

Just as his palm was pushed out and was about to land on Ningchuan's forehead, Ningchuan's other palm was instantly slapped, with golden light shining like lightning.

Bang!

The voice was dull, the momentum was powerful, like a scattered destruction, breaking the man's wrist on the spot, and his palm fell on the man's forehead.

Bang!

His forehead ruptured, his body flew backwards, and he smashed hard in the distance, his eyes widened.

The man died with his eyes closed.

I am an expert in the [Yuan] organization, how could I die?

Yu Nian disappeared in his mind and soon disappeared without a trace.

Ning Chuan's body shook, and his arms suddenly became sore and his brows frowned.

What a strong strength!

My body had reached this point, but I was still a little uncomfortable by him.

As expected, the Hei Shui City is getting more and more chaotic.

Where did this big man come from?

But just a simple collision, the other party actually provided him with 120 strength points.

Ning Chuan looked at the surrounding ruins, and suddenly his body turned into a shadow, quickly disappeared, and continued to chase the bloody shadow just now.

He was fighting with the Han just now, and the movement was amazing and he would definitely attract other masters in the night.

This place cannot be left for a long time.

When Ningchuan was leaving, he suddenly looked at the panel in front of him.



Name: Ningchuan

Cultivator's cultivation level: late stage of Qi training (full mana value of 1200)

Current mana: 265

Practice: Purple Flower Secret Book (First Level)



Warrior's cultivation level: early stage of energy storage

Current Power: 16989

Current speed: 1901

Practice: One Qi is perfect, the eight trigrams of stalking stakes are perfect, the eight trigrams of vajra claws are perfect (active: Eight trigrams are superimposed), the powerful Vajra palm is perfect (passive: one attack of power accumulation), the introduction to the Tathagata Nirvana technique, the five ghosts move body method is perfect (active: seven ghosts move), the strong wind knife method is perfect (active: sword aura is like wind), the Yin and Yang star-sucking hand is perfect (active: Yin and Yang field), the powerful and spiritual arrow is perfect, the Hunyuan Yi Qi is introduced, the Eight Gods's barbaric power is introduced, the blood-transforming hand is perfect, and the breath-retention technique is introduced.



"This is nearly 170 tons of physical strength..."

Ning Chuan whispered.

If you cover yourself with one palm, it is equivalent to hitting a small hill.

Of course, the attacks he used his true energy must be far more than 170 tons.

Because the destructive nature of true qi will only be stronger than the purely crumbled body!

The body is only 170 tons, but the true energy is far more than 170 tons after being driven out.

Brush!

As soon as he left, a figure suddenly flashed in the alley behind him.

Two more figures appeared.

One is Jue Dao Gu Changfeng, wearing a wide-sleeved cannon, flying.

One is the Meteor Night Rain King Tengfei, wearing a white robe, holding a long sword in his hand, and a cold face.

The two of them were like enemies. As soon as they appeared, their eyes condensed, and divine light shot out, looking at each other.

When the sight line was connected, static electricity directly appeared in the air.

"Jiudao?"

"Meteor night rain?"

"After this matter, we will have a duel!"

The two left a sentence, glanced at the corpse on the ground, their bodies flashed, and disappeared again.

The dark night.

The wind blows.

There is no trace of stars and moon in the sky.

There are countless experts who are appearing in secret.

Ningchuan followed him all the way, his body merged into the shadows, silently and extremely quickly.

He chased to a remote city, stopped, and his brows frowned tightly.

None?

Disappeared?

What exactly is that blood-colored shadow?

Is it an evil cultivator or a demon?

Ning Chuan thought in his heart, his steps were silent, walking in the secluded street, watching solemnly towards the surroundings.

Just as he was scanning around, suddenly, a strange smell of blood came quickly from behind.

Ning Chuan stood up with a cold hair, without thinking, his body turned around instantly, with a brilliant sword light, and he quickly slashed behind him. The sword energy was scattered, and the golden light appeared, with great force and powerful force.

A blood-colored shadow appeared behind him, his face was completely unaware. His body was more than three meters tall, and his palm was as big as an iron pot, attacking him.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

The knife light fell, and there were continuous harsh metal sounds.

The rich smell of blood is like the rolling sea water, making it hard to breathe.

But the Tathagata's true energy in Ningchuan's body exploded to the extreme, with the dazzling golden light and a faint feeling of invasion of all evil.

ah!

Suddenly, the blood-colored shadow made a shrill scream, like a wild cat, and its body suddenly turned into a ball of scarlet blood, and turned around and ran away again.

Ning Chuan's body swayed, and he was forced to retreat quickly, showing a shock.

After the blood-colored figure fled, a large area of ​​red hair fell directly from the air, gloomy and cold, extremely strange.

He grabbed the red hair and took a closer look. Then he swept his body and quickly chased towards the bloody shadow again.

The red hair was pubic and cold, and the aura covered with yin attributes was obviously restrained by his Tathagata's true energy, so he could defeat the blood-colored figure so quickly.

Unfortunately, it was a pity that he just used a knife and didn't have time to touch the other party with his palm. He didn't know whether the other party was an evil cultivator or a demon.

I saw the blood-colored figure leaping along the way, at a fast speed.

However, as soon as he rushed out of the street, a loud shout suddenly came from the direction he faced, shaking the long street.

Then a figure rushed over, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed, like lightning, with a brilliant sword light, and a roar of breath, crackling down towards the blood-colored figure.

boom!

His sword energy was extremely terrifying, more than ten meters long, wide and thick, and shining with dazzling rays of light. As soon as he cracked, the entire street was shaking.
To be continued...
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