(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Old Gu, don't worry, I'll help you solve a scourge today, and there won't be any more in the Death Forest from tonight onwards!" As Ning Chuan's voice fell, his fist gradually became fiery red, and the thousand-year-old fire spirit climbed onto Ning Chuan's hands and turned into red fist gloves.

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"Hmm, I can't imagine that you have such a treasure!" As soon as the thousand-year-old fire spirit came out, the ghost cultivator was stunned again and said in a deep voice.

This thousand-year-old fire essence is naturally very precious, and some people may not be able to find it, but Ning Chuan's age is only in his early twenties, not only is his strength strong, but he also has treasures.

In the eyes of the ghost cultivators, Ning Chuan is not a disciple of a rich family, and he has a prominent background, that is, he has had some adventures.

"It's just the tip of my iceberg!" Looking at his fiery red hands, Ning Chuan responded lightly.

Indeed, there are a lot of treasures on his body now, and this thousand-year-old fire essence, although it can be regarded as a treasure, is rarely used in Ningchuan

In the "harem", it is also not so outstanding.

"It's been a long time since I've met such an arrogant person, I really don't know, how did you grow so big!" Gently dancing the ghost blade in his hand, the surrounding space was constantly torn apart by the ghost blade, and after Ning Chuan heard it, he smiled slightly, and said casually: "I can live so big, it is completely by virtue of my strength, if you don't believe it, you can test it!"

"Okay!" Ghost Xiu shouted, the ghost blade was in front of him, as if his whole person was being carried by the ghost blade, and he came straight towards Ning Chuan.

In the face of the attack of the ghost cultivator, Ning Chuan also did not back down, this is the official battle between the two of them, if he retreats this time, it will undoubtedly boost the momentum of the ghost cultivator, the ghost cultivator who is already very powerful, once he gains the momentum, he wants to win this battle, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

Although Ning Chuan is young, he has already experienced a hundred battles, and his control of the battlefield has reached a terrifying point.

"I'm coming!" took a step forward, rolling up pieces of broken leaves on the ground, Ning Chuan clenched his fists, under the indoctrination of Yuan Li, the thousand-year-old fire essence seemed to have become a flame, burning wildly, the power of one person and one ghost, on the contrary, one yin, one yang!

"Boom!" The fiery red light and purple light collided together, and they exploded in an instant, and the trees next to them broke one after another in this explosion, and fell down with a clatter.

There were scattered leaves around the two, but no one stopped, and after contact, they quickly separated and scuffled together again!

The ghost blade was in the hands of the ghost cultivator, just like a part of his body, and he used it handy, and he almost cut off Ning Chuan's head several times, and although Ning Chuan was a little weaker in strength, with his super footwork and reaction speed, he was even inseparable.

"Bang bang bang!" The trees on both sides fell one after another, but before they landed, they were blasted into the end of the year by their fists or blades, and in addition to pieces of debris falling around, it was the fierce power, Gu Lao and the souls of those people, there was no way to see Ning Chuan's movements clearly!

"I must kill him! I must kill him! I don't want to continue to be controlled by him!"

Some of them have been dead for hundreds of years, and now that they have come to their senses, they naturally want to devote themselves to reincarnation, and they do not want to continue to be dominated by ghost cultivators.

"Boom!" Another explosion came, and Ning Chuan and the ghost cultivator separated and appeared in the eyes of the spirits.

The clothes on Ning Chuan's body were already in tatters, and there were many scars on his face, and even the thousand-year-old fire essence in his hand had dimmed a little, but Ning Chuan's eyes had never left the ghost cultivation.

Looking at the ghost cultivator again, he was also slumped, the blade in his hand had several gaps, the hardness of Ning Chuan's fist was beyond his expectations, and the thousand-year-old fire essence did bring him a lot of pressure.

At the beginning, with the strength of his cultivation, the thousand-year-old fire essence really had no effect on him, but as time went by, he found that the power of the thousand-year-old fire essence, like poison, slowly encroached on him, making the yuan force in his body gradually become unsmooth.

Although the ghost cultivator has nothing to do now, as time passes, he can imagine that these thousand-year-old fire essences are definitely enough to pose a threat to him.

This thousand-year-old fire essence is a kind of treasure, and it has nothing to do with Ning Chuan's cultivation, which is why he is jealous.

"You're just like that!" After fighting for so long, Ning Chuan also knew the strength of the ghost cultivator, and after sneering disdainfully, he had basically adjusted.

"This is just a part of my strength, young man!" Although the ghost cultivator was surprised by Ning Chuan's combat power in his heart, on the surface, he was still silent, after all, he was an old ghost who had lived for an unknown number of years, and when he said it, it was like telling the truth.

There was a jet-black Yuan Force exuding from his hand, and the ghost cultivator gently touched the ghost blade in his hand, and soon, those black Yuan forces repaired the gap on the ghost blade, and Ning Chuan's eyes were sharp, and he saw that on the ghost blade, there were also complex lines.

"Come again! Ghost Blade Slash!" After doing all this, Ghost Xiu moved again, only this time, when he spoke, he had already thrown the ghost blade in his hand, and in terms of mentality, he had already been exposed, and in his heart, he was already a little anxious.

In this battle, he must fight quickly, and he can't continue to entangle with Ning Chuan like this.

"Woo woo woo ......" The ghost blade came out, the yin wind rose, and the already very gloomy night was even more chilling at this time.

However, for Ning Chuan, who is strong enough in his heart, there is no effect, he will never surrender without a fight, only strength, only absolute strength will convince him!

"Then come on!" The thousand-year-old fire spirit on the fist bloomed again, and where there was still a feeling of weakness, it was still a raging war.

Ning Chuan's eyes were as bright as a bright light in the dark night, and he stared at the speeding ghost blade, ready to strike at any time.

"Brush!" just wanted to swing his fist, but the next moment, the ghost blade turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into sixteen, and in an instant, it was all over the night sky, enveloping Ning Chuan in the center.

Divine consciousness covered out, Ning Chuan tried to find out the location of the ghost blade, but unfortunately, what surprised him was that the aura of the ghost blade was exactly the same, as if it were all true.

"Impossible!" Ghost Xiu's attack was strange, Ning Chuan knew it, and although the scene in front of him surprised him, he reacted immediately.

He didn't take the initiative to make a move, but waited quietly, and it was better to wait and see what the situation was before he knew what the situation was.

"Brush!" glanced at the ghost blades in mid-air, there were at least two hundred, and the next moment, all the ghost blades disappeared together, and Ning Chuan instantly felt that the air around him became solemn.

The next moment, Ning Chuan also disappeared into the night sky, his front feet just disappeared, the place where he was standing just now was instantly torn to pieces by the ghost blade, and countless void cracks appeared, if Ning Chuan was still there just now, even if he didn't die, he would be cut off half of his life.

Ning Chuan didn't appear, he was still hiding in the void, and those ghost blades were the same, and the scene suddenly became extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Do you think you can escape in this way?" At this time, the voice of the ghost cultivator like a god of death sounded, and then, in the void, Ning Chuan heard a cold snort.

"Ka ......" Those ghost blades hidden in the void did not hide anymore at this moment, but directly began to tear apart the surrounding space, and within a radius of ten miles, the space was twisted into chaos by its ghost blades.

"This is forcing me!" Ning Chuan secretly looked at it in his heart, and did not continue to hide, revealing his figure.

The space that has been destroyed by the ghost blade has no way to hide, and if Ning Chuan does not show up, it is very likely that he will be directly sealed in the space and exiled to the void.

"Brush!" Before he could react, ten ghost blades flew towards him, in all directions, as if they were going to unload Ning Chuan into eight pieces.

There was no time to react, and when Ning Chuan came back to his senses, those attacks had already come in front of him, and those sharp ghost blades had already made his face hurt!

"There is no way, I can only regret it!" A trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, Ning Chuan did not make any extra movements, he stepped on his feet like a Mount Tai, standing on the ground, and the next moment, bursts of golden light bloomed all over his body, illuminating the entire night sky!

"Ding ......" A crisp sound sounded, Ning Chuan didn't suffer any damage, and even he didn't feel any attack, those ghost blades disappeared completely.

"Huh?" A trace of doubt flashed in Ning Chuan's eyes, he wouldn't believe that the ghost cultivator would let go of such a good opportunity to attack.

"Ahh

Ning Chuan's reaction speed was naturally very fast, and after screaming, he didn't flinch, but punched him with his backhand.

However, when he turned around, the ghost blade disappeared again, and disappeared into the night sky again.

"Tick tock!" Blood stained Ning Chuan's clothes red, dripping on the ground, and the sound of Ning Chuan's blood dripping could be clearly heard in the silent night.

"The smell of blood is really intoxicating!" This time it really hurt Ning Chuan, Ghost Xiu stood on top of the treetops, like an outsider, watching coldly, and when he smelled the blood and asked, he couldn't help but close his eyes and sighed softly.

Although he often killed some ordinary people who stayed overnight in the Death Forest, most of these people were ordinary people, how could their blood be compared to the blood on Ning Chuan's body?

The pain and coldness gradually eroded Ning Chuan, Ning Chuan didn't say a word, staring at the ghost cultivator not far away, at this time, he had to find a way to frustrate the ghost cultivator's spirit!

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