After just one breath, Ning Hai's body shriveled, like a ball that was breathing, falling lightly to the ground.

This is an extremely strange scene. Ning Hai's blood was sucked dry, leaving only a layer of withered yellow skin covering the bones, and even his eyes were shriveled, like a mummy that had been left for decades.

This scene scared everyone present. Ning Han's body kept trembling, staring at Ning Xiaochuan like a devil, her teeth kept shivering, making a "showing" sound, "Ning... Ning... Ning tuberculosis, you... you, you actually practiced the magic skills."

Another servant was also frightened, his legs became weak, and he sat on the ground.

The sick tuberculosis who has always been looked down upon was such a terrifying figure. He sucked a person into a mummy with one palm. This is a magic skill, and this is definitely a magic skill!

Ning Xiaochuan also stared at his palm. There were a few drops of blood on his palm, but now the blood has flowed into his pores and disappeared.

With a slight force, the blood in his body would flow wildly, and a layer of light red light burst out from the palm of his hand.

The mysterious energy is released outward, this is the fourth level of the mysterious energy!

Absorbing the blood and energy of the servant, he actually broke through a realm directly!

"Is this Beiming magic skill? Or is it the Star-absorbing technique?" Ning Xiaochuan was also shocked, not understanding what had changed in his body just now?

The blood and energy in Ning Xiaochuan's body were running wildly, feeling full of strength, and his eyes stared at Ning Han: "You and I have no grudges and no grudges\uff0

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c Why do you want to kill me?"

Ning Han really wanted to curse, he said, you killed someone now!

He forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said, "I would rather not think that you have practiced the magic skills. I am afraid of you. You... go and kill him for me!"

"He... he has practiced the magic skills. Master Han, let's run away!" The servant was scared by Ning Xiaochuan and had never seen such a terrifying way of death.

"What are you afraid of? He is only the fourth level of Xuan Qi cultivation. If you kill him, I will reward you with 100,000 yuan. If you don't go, I will kill you now."

Under Ning Han's coercion, another servant still gritted his teeth and attacked Ning Xiaochuan, "Ning sick, I'll fight you. Either you die or I die!"

That servant was also the fourth level of Xuan Qi cultivation. He stepped on the grass with one foot, and his speed was as fast as the wind, and a layer of red mysterious light rushed out of his palm.

Ning Xiaochuan did not dare to be careless at all. He looked serious, his legs moved horizontally, his waist sank, and he stood a steady horse stance and made an instant horse pose like a martial arts master. He only had to say four words, "Wing Chun, Ip Man!"

What a master's demeanor!

"Bang bang!"

After Ning Xiaochuan reached the fourth level of Xuan Qi, his eyesight and hearing increased a lot, and his reaction speed was extremely sensitive. He fought with the servant seven times and eight times, and finally locked the servant's wrist.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, the small sword in his heart sounded again, and a blood-red air flow rushed to his palm, sucking the wrist of the servant.

The servant's face began to twist and he wailed in horror: "Help...ah! Save me..."

Ning Xiaochuan also wanted to let go, but his hands seemed to be stuck with the servant and could not be thrown away at all.

In an instant, all the blood in the servant's body flowed out, turning into a mummy, and falling lightly to the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan felt that the blood in his body had been sublimated again, and a river was surging in his bloodline. The amount of martial arts mysterious energy increased by a large part. Although he had not yet broken through the fifth level of mysterious energy, it was much stronger than before.

"Demonic skill...Demonic skill... is definitely a demonic skill!"

Ning Han was completely frightened by Ning Xiaochuan this time. When he saw Ning Xiaochuan being lost, he immediately ran away. "Ning Yandeng has been hiding his martial arts cultivation. I want to go back and tell my father this shocking news."

When Ning Xiaochuan reacted, Ning Han had already escaped dozens of feet away, and it was too late to chase him.

"roar!"

The whistle of a unicorn came from the river.

White snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, and the temperature in the air became a little colder.

How come it snows suddenly in such a hot weather?

Above the river, a wave of water rose up and turned into an angry dragon that was overturning the rivers. Drops of water condensed into dozens of ice swords, flying past like a rain of swords.

A scream!

Ning Han, dozens of feet away, was stabbed by the ice sword and fell directly to the ground, leaving no sound.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the scene in front of him in shock. In June, snow was flying, water condensed into ice, and killing people with swords. This is a method that only the sword immortal could have in the legend!

On the river, the waves calmed down.

I saw a woman in white standing on the water surface. The river water at her feet condensed into the shape of a unicorn, with waves in her head and scales in water lines.

The woman had a veil on her face, her hair was like a waterfall, and her skin was like snow, but she only showed a pair of black and spiritual eyes. Any man who saw these eyes would probably be unforgettable for his life.

She stood in the middle of the water like a goddess and fairy girl, with frost flowing around her delicate body, and the snowflakes in the sky were condensed because of her magical sword skills.

This magical power is called the "Qilin Snow Sword".

As soon as the sword technique was released, snow fell from the sky.

"You...you killed someone!" Ning Xiaochuan stared at the woman on the water. He had never seen such a beautiful woman with such temperament, like a white fairy lotus standing on the water.

The masked woman's voice was extremely beautiful, as ethereal as a clear spring dripping stone, and said, "Don't you kill anyone too?"

"I..." Ning Xiaochuan looked at his palm and finally nodded.

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0 Ning Xiaochuan has not seen dead people. The dead people he has seen may be ten times more than masked women, so he does not have the fear of killing people in his heart, but only deep confusion.

It is so evil that it is difficult to accept that a person is sucked into a mummy with one palm. Is it because of the magic sword in the heart?

The masked woman smiled and said, "Who could have expected that the tuberculosis in the Marquis of Jiange was actually a disciple of the Blood-Devouring Demon Sect? Unfortunately, her cultivation is still too low. She is a hundred thousand miles away from Ning Xiaojian, the fourth generation of the sons of the Marquis of Jiange. "

Because Ning Hai died strangely, the masked woman mistakenly thought that Ning Xiaochuan had practiced evil skills and regarded him as a disciple of the Demon Sect. It was precisely because of this that she saved Ning Xiaochuan's life, otherwise the masked woman would definitely kill him to silence him.

"Yuyan, let's go."

The masked woman pointed her finger at the shore, and the white mysterious energy overflowed from her fingertips, condensed into a white spiritual chain dozens of feet long. The chain was as thick as a bowl, like a steel dragon, rolled up the jade face, then walked away, and soon disappeared on the water surface.

Yuyan's eyes stared at the shore tightly, and the boys on the shore became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely from sight.

The masked woman said, "The people in the Demon Sect are cruel and often sacrifice to life and drink blood with a cauldron. It is better not to get too close to him in the future."

"Remember the teachings of the lady." Yuyan's eyes looked towards the shore again, but there was only a mist in front of her and she could not see anything.

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"The martial arts mysterious energy can be used like this!" Ning Xiaochuan just saw a masked woman condense the martial arts mysterious energy into an iron chain, controlling the martial arts mysterious energy to the fullest. This is the real master! It's eye-opening again!

This is the most powerful person Ning Xiaochuan has seen now.

Since the masked woman knew Yuyan and came to save her, would the masked woman also be the woman from Guanyulou?

Ning Xiaochuan was thinking, and a strong smell of blood was asked at the tip of his nose. He looked at the three corpses on the ground, and two of them were killed by him. This was his first time killing people, so he was naturally very nervous.

But his psychological quality is excellent, which suppresses all these negative emotions.

"Leave here first!"

Ning Xiaochuan immediately left the riverside, drove the Qinglu horse carriage back to the inner city, returned the Qinglu horse carriage to the Xiyuan Chamber of Commerce, and came to a shop selling spiritual root herbs.

Ning Xiaochuan's mood has completely emerged from the tension of killing people. If he doesn't kill him, he will definitely die at his hands. Even in the world where the strong prey on the weak, he will be a meat-eating person, rather than being treated as meat on the chopping board.

What happened today made Ning Xiaochuan strengthen Xiuwu's heart. If his strength was not enough, he might be the corpse lying by the river.

After figuring this out, Ning Xiaochuan's mood became relaxed and natural again, and he walked into the door of this shop.
Chapter completed!