Hui'an's face was horrified and hurriedly touched his back with his hands. An unspeakable stench was covered with his hands. What's even more terrible is that the diarrhea was constantly coming.

Even if he tried hard to tighten his two thighs, it would be useless.

For a moment, it was like the Yellow River rushing, and even its pants were cracked.

At this moment, he could not even condense his mana value normally.

Ning Chuan seized the opportunity again, grabbed another handful of gravel, and continued to shoot hard towards Hui'an's body.

"Go!"

ah!

Hui'an hurriedly avoided quickly, but was hit by some gravel again and screamed.

Ning Chuan immediately activated the soul-catching technique again while he was unstable.

Buzz!

The remaining 40 mana points were consumed instantly, and the two eyes turned into black and looked at Hui'an's body again.

Hui'an was panicked and suddenly became ill, his mind was confused, his face was dull, and he became motionless.

Ning Chuan didn't think about it, and his body rushed past, thrusting his arms vigorously. His arms seemed to have received some mysterious blessing. His muscles emerged and his strength surged. He punched Hui'an's body hard.

When the punch was punched, the air made a harsh roar, and a layer of white air flow could be seen on the fist.

boom!

With a loud bang, Hui'an's chest sank on the spot, as if a shovel was smashed by an excavator. With a puff, his clothes exploded, and blood spurted, all his internal organs shattered, and his body flew backwards, smashed into the distance, and killed him on the spot.

Ning Chuan finally stopped and breathed out a breath of turbid air.

What a strong power!

Even he was shocked by his punch.

The martial artist is indeed powerful than a cultivator!

If this punch is carried out, even Hui'an may not be able to stop it.

This era has changed after all.

The replacement of martial arts and cultivation may have been destined to be a long time ago.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Suddenly, a burst of painful coughing came from beside him.

Ning Chuan suddenly turned around and looked at the monk on one side.

It was not until this time that he saw the monk's face clearly.

"Senior Brother Jiehai?"

Ningchuan surprised.

This is actually the sea of ​​deceased?

Is he an undercover agent of the Wu League?

"Jie...Junior Brother Jiechuan?"

Jie Hai sat up from the ground with blood on his face, leaned against the wall, and looked at Ning Chuan in horror.

Ning Chuan suddenly fell silent, hesitated slightly, and suddenly walked over quickly.

"Senior Brother Jiehai, how are you?"

"Ahem, I...I suffered some minor injuries, nothing serious. What about you, are you okay?"

Jie Hai kept coughing up blood, but his eyes looked at Ning Chuan with an unusual warning.

There was obviously a hidden weapon in his right hand, as if he was ready to shoot it at any time.

Ning Chuan's eyelids twitched, and he also instantly noticed his strangeness.

"Senior Brother Jiehai, I think we should not kill each other. We were both kidnapped by Vajra Temple. You are an undercover agent of the Wu League, I am a normal good citizen. No one has ever done bad things. They are forcibly forced by Vajra Temple. We should have a common goal."

Ningchuan opened his mouth.

At this time, it was impossible for him to kill Jie Hai to silence him.

Because living at Jie Hai is more beneficial to him.

Anyway, the sea of ​​Jie Hai has been exposed, so it is impossible for him to return to Vajra Temple.

So when he leaves, the evil cultivators will naturally regard him as the murderer.

Jie Hai fell silent for a moment, and the hidden weapon in his right hand tightly held it, then relaxed it, and retracted the hidden weapon back to his sleeve again.

"You are right. We are all persecuted by Vajra Temple. The difference is that I came from the Martial Alliance and had already noticed clues from Vajra Temple, so the superiors sent me to the undercover... But I never expected that the senior management of Vajra Temple was actually a cultivator, and they were also an evil cultivator of a cultivator!"

"Junior Brother Jiechuan, do you know? All the monks in this temple are blood food they keep in captivity!"

"On the surface, these monks are happy and the same as normal people, but they don't know that their fate has long been destined, and most monks cannot live for three years!"

"They are like pigs, cows, and sheep raised in captivity. As long as they are raised and fattened, they will be slaughtered. Their essence and blood are the biggest tonic for those evil cultivators!"

Jie Hai said in a low voice.

"What?"

Ning Chuan deliberately showed a look of shock, "Then how many people are there in this group of evil cultivators?"

"To be honest, I don't know how many of their core senior executives are. If it weren't for this scene tonight, I would never have thought of their true identity. I thought they were just a group of evil monks who trafficked people and robbed and killed people, but now it seems that these evil monks are just a group of pitiful people."

Open the sea of ​​robbery.

"What are you going to do with Senior Brother Jiehai? Do you want to report it? Is there anything I can help you?"

Ningchuan opened his mouth.

"This matter must be reported, this is a major event that can shake the world!"

Jie Haichen pointed at the key point, "For so many years, there have been countless people who have died under the command of these evil cultivators and evil monks. They must be eradicated as soon as possible!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Ning Chuan and said, "Junior Brother Jie Chuan, I want to trouble you. Keep staying in the Vajra Temple to help me with the undercover so that we can get more information. I will return to the headquarters tomorrow and report to the senior management of the Wu League."

"No problem, this matter is for me, but... what should I do if the poison pill we eat?"

Ning Chuan asked.

Jie Hai's face instantly became ugly.

"I haven't found the antidote for this thing, but I think I can find the antidote when the Wu Alliance breaks through the Vajra Temple one day."

Ning Chuan's heart suddenly rolled.

It's over.

Jiehai didn't find any antidote.

Can I find the antidote when I really wait for the day when the Martial Alliance is called?

"Junior Brother Jiechuan, you... are you also a cultivator?"

Suddenly, the sea of ​​quit showed a tentative look.

Ning Chuan felt a stern and said, "Don't get me wrong. I was just attracted by a master when I was young and led me to practice in the mountains for a few years.

During this period, he ate countless messy elixirs for me, and I only barely developed a little magic power. It was all exhausted just now. Otherwise, I would not have been caught in the Vajra Temple before."

Jie Hai nodded slightly.

I see.

Since the Dharma-Ending Age, Ning Chuan has not been the first person to be favored by cultivators.

Cultivators cannot practice magic power and have found countless children to conduct experiments, but it is said that the results are still the same, and no one can practice normally.

Even the Martial Alliance has exchanged many martial arts in the cultivation world for research and practice.

But the endings are pretty much the same.

The era of cultivation is over after all.

Suddenly, Jie Hai spoke, "Junior Brother Jie Chuan, please deal with Hui'an's body so that no one can find it."

Ning Chuan nodded immediately, came to Hui'an again, and searched him.

Except for a dozen taels of broken silver, I got nothing else.

But when you think about it carefully, these guys are just going down the mountain to release food, so how could they carry valuables on them?

Ning Chuan took the silver and felt a move. He pulled out a few steel needles from him, inserted them back into his boots, then dragged Hui'an's body and walked behind the huge rock that he had hidden before, hiding it carefully here, and then hugged some stones from outside to cover his body.

After some busyness, the sky was gradually getting brighter before I knew it.

"Senior Brother Jiehai, can your injury go away?"

Ning Chuan couldn't help asking again.

"It should be possible to leave, Junior Brother Jiechuan, I'll trouble you about this!"

Jie Hai held Ning Chuan's palm tightly.

【bite!】

【Random paste strength value *11】!

Ning Chuan was secretly happy.

It seems that it will automatically refresh as soon as the sky is dawn.

"Senior Brother Jiehai is polite. I hope the masters of the Martial Alliance can come here soon to save everyone from the sea of ​​suffering."

Ning Chuan's sincere and sincere way.

Jie Hai immediately sank his head.
Chapter completed!