"puff"

Ning Xiaochuan stabbed into the yellow sand with a knife, making a sound of a blade entering the flesh.

A crimson blood fountain surged from the sand.

When Ning Xiaochuan was about to put away his knife, he stabbed him in the desert, stabbed Ning Xiaochuan in the throat.

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's throat, the blade was about to be broken.

A sound wave came out of Ning Xiaochuan's mouth, like a thunder sounding, rumbling, shaking the yellow sand on the ground, forming a tornado.

The God-Slaying Camp, who was originally buried under the yellow sand, was shocked to death by the sound waves.

The tip of the knife stopped beside Ning Xiaochuan's neck, and it was only one inch away to kill Ning Xiaochuan.

"Che"

Ning Xiaochuan pulled out the dragon-slaying sword from the corpse, turned into colorful streams again, and quickly escaped from here, never giving them the chance to siege themselves.

Once surrounded by the God-Slaying Camp, you will be really dead.

Ning Xiaochuan initially suffered a considerable loss in the hands of the God-Slaying Camp, but after fighting with them for too many times, he understood their fighting style and could handle their banned weapons with ease.

After all, Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation is not weaker than theirs, with solid foundation and deep mysterious energy.

The reason why they are so powerful is because of their combat experience and methods of killing.

Ning Xiaochuan is far inferior to them in these two points.

"puff"

"puff"

Ning Xiaochuan was hit by more than forty swords in a row, covered in blood, and his long hair was dispersed, just like a bloody man.

The most terrifying injury pierced Ning Xiaochuan's lung lobes, and his body was covered with injuries and almost turned into a waste body.

Of course, the God-Slaying Camp also paid a heavy price, and seven people had died.

This is a huge loss for the God-Slaying Camp.

In the past, when they went to massacre a sect, almost all had zero casualties, and they wiped out thousands of sects.

However, dealing with a younger generation of Ning Xiaochuan made them lose seven lives. Even if they killed Ning Xiaochuan today, they would definitely be punished if they returned to the imperial city.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you are already at the end of your strength. Could it be that you still refuse to tell the way of practicing "Bei Ming Divine Art"?" Yan Lingfeng's face turned pale and had never encountered such a crushing defeat. He was extremely angry.

right

For him, this was a crushing defeat.

Ning Xiaochuan shook the blood on the blade, his eyes full of coldness.

An older God-Slaying Camp soldier swung his sword and knocked away the dragon-slashing sword in Ning Xiaochuan's hand. He stabbed Ning Xiaochuan's chest with one knife, and the blood-red blade stabbed out from Ning Xiaochuan's back.

A sense of hostility emerged from Ning Xiaochuan's body, and his pupils turned red. He endured the severe pain and grabbed the neck of the god-slaughter camp. The magic sword in his body started to run wildly.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the God-Slaying Camper, and a devouring force emerged from his palm, crazily absorbing the blood and mysterious energy from the God-Slaying Camper.

"Bei...Bei Ming...Divine Art"

The God-Slaying Camp soldier screamed in horror, and his mouth made a human cry and a mysterious beast. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not struggle out of Ning Xiaochuan's palm. In the end, his body became a corpse.

Ning Xiaochuan turned the God-Slaying Camp to Feng Fei with one palm and turned it into corpse powder

Ning Xiaochuan's hands were lucky to use the blood and mysterious energy absorbed to repair the injuries in his body and try to control the injuries.

"Ning Xiaochuan, be my sword slave, I can give you the power to kill them all." The sound of the Heavenly Emperor Blade came from the mysterious beast mirror, with a strong sense of instigation.

Although Ning Xiaochuan's body was full of demonic energy, he did not lose his mind and directly ignored the sound of the Heaven and Earth Blade.

"Ning Xiaochuan, if you don't use my power, you will definitely die today. Everyone is dead, then what's the point of your persistence?" said the Emperor of Heaven.

"Don't make a noise"

A loud bang erupted in Ning Xiaochuan's body, and countless blood and energy gathered together, condensing into the third world-destroying energy.

The demonic energy on Ning Xiaochuan's body became stronger.

"Demon Sword"

Ning Xiaochuan shouted loudly, and the magic sword in his heart flew out, fell into his hand, emitting a strong magic mist, forming a blood cloud in the sky.

The three auras of destruction are condensed on the sword of the demon sword.

The remaining thirty god-slaughtering campers were shocked by the power of the magic sword, and felt a threat of death, and retreated one after another.

Ning Xiaochuan's long hair was reversed, and each hair was wrapped in blood. He held the magic sword in his hand and walked towards the people in the God-Slaying Camp step by step. He said with a grim aura: "You want to kill me, are you worth it?"

A god-slaughter camp took out the god-shooting crossbow and shot out a crossbow arrow, causing the air to burst, stabbing Ning Xiaochuan's heart.

"Bang"

Before the crossbow arrow could penetrate Ning Xiaochuan's body, it was shattered by the sword energy of the demon sword.

Ning Xiaochuan waved a sword and slashed out a wave of demon blood.

"puff"

The God-Slaying Crossbow in the hand of the God-Slaying Camper shattered, his body was cut in half, and he fell straight to the ground, and "scary" blood flowed out.

Yan Lingfeng snorted coldly, "So you still have a secret."

Ning Xiaochuan didn't talk nonsense to them at all, and rushed up with the magic sword. The yellow sand behind him churned, forming a cloud of yellow sand, which flew over with Ning Xiaochuan.

The power of the demon sword burst out was quite terrifying. It formed a scroll of corpses and seas of blood at Ning Xiaochuan's feet. It ejected its body, swung its sword and slashed it down, and bombarded Yan Lingfeng with it.

"Thorny"

The dragon-slaying sword in Yan Lingfeng's hand was broken, leaving a bloody sword mark on his chest.

If Yan Lingfeng had not had extremely high cultivation, this sword would be enough to kill him.

Ning Xiaochuan's mind was full of murderous thoughts, and he just wanted to massacre all the creatures in front of him.

The sword energy of the Demon Sword became even more fierce. When one sword was swung out, it burst out with a strong power of death.

"Puff puff puff"

The two god-slaughter campers were killed, both of which were cut in half, and their organs were flowing out of their bodies. The scene was very bloody

Yan Lingfeng noticed that something was wrong with Ning Xiaochuan at this moment, so he decisively ordered, saying: "Retreat."

The god-slaughtering campers were also shocked by the power burst out from the demon sword, and they turned into mysterious beasts and retreated quickly.

Ning Xiaochuan did not intend to let them go, so he raised his sword and chased him up, caught up with a red blood tiger, flew onto the back of the red blood tiger, and chopped off the tiger's head with one sword.

The God-Slayer Camp, which was originally scared of everyone, came to kill Ning Xiaochuan, but now it has turned into a big chase. Moreover, the person being chased is still the God-Slayer Camp.

That night, the howling of mysterious beasts sounded in the desert, and the thousands of miles of desert were stained with blood, and corpses were all along the way.

The next day, Duanmu Ling'er brought a middle-aged man to the place where the Unearthed Pine was unearthed, intending to save Ning Xiaochuan.

The people who accompanied them were the little demon fairy Zi Zhuier and the fox fairy Taoist master.

After Duanmu Ling'er ran away on the Tai Sui Beast, she immediately rushed to Jiudi Cliff to bring rescue soldiers, but on the way, she encountered Duanmu Linye and the Fox Fairy Taoist Master, so she invited them.

"Dad was here yesterday. The Gods Slaughter Camp sent a Hundred Flag Governor to lead 38 Gods Slaughter Camp experts to kill Ning Xiaochuan. In order to cover me to escape, Ning Xiaochuan went alone to resist the masters of the Gods Slaughter Camp. It is estimated that... it is already in danger now."

Duanmu Ling'er looked at the desert below, and could not see a single figure. Only half of the pine is still exposed outside, emitting a faint rosin.

She was also worried. Although Ning Xiaochuan was indeed annoying, she would save her every time.

If it weren't for Ning Xiaochuan, she would have died two or three times.

This shows that he is not so indifferent.

Duanmu Linye is the eldest son of the Demon Emperor and the Taoist master of the Blood-Devouring Demon. Although he looks only in his thirties, his real age is over 60 years old. His eyebrows are green, his eyes are bright and bright, and he looks like a hero.

When ordinary warriors see him, they will be scared to kneel on the ground by the momentum on his body.

Duanmu Linye waved his sleeves, and a hurricane blew out, uncovering the thick yellow sand, revealing bloody corpses.

Last night, an extremely tragic battle occurred here. There was a huge wind and sand in the desert. These corpses were buried by the wind and sand. Only then did they see the light of day again.

"There are all corpses of masters from the God-Slaying Camp, a total of eleven." said the Fox Fairy Taoist Lord.

The Lord of the Fox Fairy is a beautiful woman in palace costume. She has her eyebrows hooked and cinnabar is lit between her eyebrows. Her skin is crystal clear. She looks like it in her twenties. She is naturally charming and is particularly sexy and attractive.

Zi Zhuier, who was standing next to her, holding the little fox, was originally a little beauty, but compared with her mother, she was much inferior.

"Who killed these masters?" Duanmu Ling'er said in surprise.

Duanmu Linye said: "Ning Xiaochuan."

"he?"

Duanmu Ling'er was slightly stunned

Duanmu Linye, the Lord of the Fox Fairy, Duanmu Linger, and Zi Zhuier, searched along the breath left in the desert, and saw many bloody corpses along the way.

They kept finding Ning Xiaochuan a thousand and two hundred miles away.

Ning Xiaochuan sat on Yan Lingfeng's chest, leaning his back against a sword, covered in blood, his face covered in yellow sand, and his eyes were dull as he looked at the four people coming from the horizon.

The two-headed stone beast stood beside Ning Xiaochuan, staring at the approaching four people vigilantly, with white air flow coming from his nostrils and his hooves constantly treading.

Duanmu Ling'er was shocked. The masters of the God-Slaying Camp were actually killed by him.

He chased Qianli and killed all the masters of the God-Slaying Camp.

Even if you don’t see the battle last night with your own eyes, you can imagine the tragic battle. This is really crazy

"Dad, he's still alive."

Duanmu Ling'er's fingers were placed on Ning Xiaochuan's wrist, and she felt that Ning Xiaochuan's body had a weak pulse. Although she was seriously injured, she did not die.

Zi Zhui'er ran over quickly, pursed her lips gently, and shot a mysterious energy into Ning Xiaochuan's body, and said anxiously: "Brother Xiaochuan, Brother Xiaochuan, wake up quickly, wake up quickly... Mom, come and save Brother Xiaochuan."

The Fox Fairy Taoist Lord stretched out a jade-white finger. Before he could touch Ning Xiaochuan's head, he immediately withdrew it, stared at him deeply, opened his red lips and said, "He woke up by himself."

Chapter 5.
Chapter completed!