Wu Zhen regretted it extremely now, he had known that he would kill him as soon as he came, and now he could still kill the four people in Ningcheng.
But in this way, Chixiao Academy really has a reputation for being a bully.
Of course, he didn't know that Ning Cheng was not afraid of him at all.
"This kind of garbage, what is there to talk about him, killing people to pay off debts and paying money, natural things, and dare to tell me reasons" The female cultivator who came with Wu Zhen didn't have Wu Zhen's patience, and when she saw that Ning Cheng seemed to have a real reason, she was impatient to continue talking nonsense.
As he spoke, the Thousand Change Wheel in his hand had already blasted towards Ning Cheng.
The furious wheel light smashed towards Ning Cheng, and these wheel lights quickly took control of this space, turning into colorful and various wheel shadows of light roaring down.
Except for the place where Ning Cheng was standing, which was intact under Ning Cheng's momentum, the surrounding area was completely shattered into a mess by various colored wheel lights.
Under this powerful aura of reincarnation, Ning Cheng's clothes rattled, but he didn't move, nor did he sacrifice his golden giant axe.
Wu Zhen had never thought of a good reason to kill Ning Cheng, and now his companion did it on the grounds of killing to pay for his life, which was exactly what he wanted, but when he saw that Ning Cheng didn't move, he hesitated.
He believed that Ren Yanyu could kill Ning Cheng, but even if Ning Cheng was in the late stage of Zhuyuan, he would not dare to face this kind of violent color wheel without making a move.
At this time, Ning Cheng moved, and instead of sacrificing the golden giant axe, Ning Cheng instantly carried the golden giant axe behind his back, and at the same time shot out.
This was the first time that Ning Cheng had sacrificed a mutilated spear after obtaining the golden giant axe.
He had already seen that this female cultivator's Thousand Transformation Wheel was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon.
Ning Cheng had never fought with a monk with a spiritual weapon, and he was a little worried that his golden giant axe would be damaged under this female cultivator's Thousand Transformation Wheel.
Although the golden giant axe is only a magic weapon, Ning Cheng uses it very well.
Moreover, Ning Cheng thought that the Xuanbing Spear would be more effective when dealing with this kind of violent color wheel light and shadow.
If that Wu Zhen dares to make a move, the golden giant axe is waiting for him.
Ning Cheng didn't hide the coldness in the Xuanbing Spear this time, his True Yuan and Divine Sense were enough, and the Xuanbing Spear was just right to burst out.
Ren Yanyu is very confident in her Thousand Changing Wheel, she believes that even if she meets her Thousand Transformation Wheel in the middle of the Zhuyuan Dynasty, she must fight with all her might, and if she is not careful, she will be swept away by her wheel shadow light.
Once swept away by her chakra light.
That immortality is also a serious injury.
When she sacrificed the Thousand Transformation Wheel, she found that Ning Cheng did not immediately sacrifice the magic weapon, and she suddenly sneered in her heart.
He even tried his best to urge his own wheel light, and to twist the place where Ning Cheng was standing into pieces.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that her surroundings seemed to be cold, and the chills made her burst of chakra stagnant.
And she herself was affected by this coldness, and Zhenyuan became less fluent than it was at the beginning.
This person turned out to be the Alien Ice Spirit Root, Ren Yanyu was slightly surprised.
The Xuanbing spear, which had been connected into a gun net, blasted over.
Thirty cold and piercing spears almost froze a few feet in a radius.
At the same time as Ning Cheng blasted out, it was connected and exploded with the color wheel of the Thousand Change Wheel.
The majestic momentum of "boom" tore the surroundings more completely, and a large area of hard rock was blasted open and turned into dust, completely enveloping the place where Ning Cheng and the nun were standing.
The people around him who had weaker divine consciousness were unable to stretch their divine sense into the whirlpool of the battle between the two.
The gun net formed by the "Papapa" Xuanbing Gun is like a substance, completely tearing the surrounding colored wheels, and there are bursts of crackling sounds around the explosion.
The powerful pressure of the gun overwhelmed her body, and Ren Yanyu's face changed greatly.
If she couldn't block this dense Xuanbing spear net, she would not be killed by the spear, and she would also be frozen by this cold ice.
It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she was far from Ning Cheng's opponent.
Wu Zhen had already seen that once Ningcheng's gun net covered Ren Yanyu, Ren Yanyu would definitely die.
At this time, where did he hesitate, and the fire flying crow in his hand blasted out without half a moment's hesitation.
Two terrifying, scorching flames erupted from the crow, forming a half-moon between the bursting Ice Spear and the colored wheel shadow light.
Some of the less cultivated monks retreated a lot again.
This terrible temperature, once splashed on the body, is the end of death.
Some of the monks standing on Ning Cheng's side were already worried about Ning Cheng, and they didn't know how Ning Cheng would deal with this terrifying crow flame.
Ning Cheng's Xuan Ice Spear seemed to be slightly weakened by this scorching flame.
Ren Yanyu felt a burst of relaxation, and was about to withdraw her thousand change wheels.
Then fighting Ning Cheng side by side with Wu Zhen, she felt a killing intent that made her shiver all over her body invade.
It's not cold in the body, it's cold in the will and soul.
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A golden axe mark fell from the void as if it had been born out of thin air.
She seemed to feel that an axe shadow had fallen from her consciousness, and this axe shadow was about to even cut through her heart.
The axe marks pierced all the True Yuan momentum and magic weapon light around them, and they burst in.
The wheel shadow of the Thousand Wheel of Change was directly divided by the shadow of the golden axe.
Momentary dimming.
The two terrifying scorching flames spit out by the Fire Flying Crow were also directly torn in half by the Golden Axe Shadow.
As soon as half of the flame was blasted away by Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng sensed the movement of the galaxy in the Purple Mansion, and an invisible force swept over the flame, and the flame that was split by the axe was directly swept away by the galaxy and disappeared without a trace.
"What a powerful axe killing intent" Ren Yanyu retreated frantically, she had been fighting against the killing intent of the mountain bag here for so long, as soon as Ning Cheng's axe killing intent came out, she was aware of it.
This feeling of being torn apart shocked her, and even made her unable to resist at all.
"Poof" Ren Yanyu was already at a disadvantage, and she had no ability to resist.
Ning Cheng's anger axe first form made her heart even more frightened, and the golden axe shadow swept through her dantian without the slightest stagnation.
Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the spirit weapon also depended on who used it, and not all people with spirit weapons could threaten him.
Wu Zhen couldn't care about Ren Yanyu anymore at this time, and when the golden axe shadow of Ningcheng fell, the powerful axe killing intent hit him, and he felt bad.
Almost at the same moment, he noticed that the flames from the Flying Crow had disappeared without a trace.
This is the strange flame between heaven and earth that he has refined, and it is absolutely impossible for him to disappear for no reason.
The powerful golden axe killing intent made Wu Zhen not have time to think about it so much, and the Flying Crow from the Fire was already completely agitated.
The "click" torn golden axe mark slammed into Wu Zhen's Flame Flying Crow with a powerful killing intent, and Zhenyuan exploded again, blasting the huge potholes that had already been blasted out around him even more thoroughly.
The powerful True Yuan counterattack and axe killing intent made Wu Zhen fly upside down.
Wu Zhen, who flew out upside down, knocked out a Ning Zhen monk who was already standing far away watching the battle.
However, the first trace of Ning Cheng's move only killed Ren Yanyu, and did not hurt Wu Zhen.
Wu Zhen almost stopped flying upside down, and landed in front of Ning Cheng again, with flames in his eyes and shouted angrily, "You dare to kill my Zhuyuan Monk of Chixiao Academy" As he spoke, Wu Zhen's majestic killing intent had burst out in an instant, and the surrounding rubble that had been blasted into slag formed a true yuan wall that cut through the air under the momentum of his explosion.
At this time, Wu Zhen was still talking nonsense, Ning Cheng didn't bother to say half a word, and the golden giant axe split the air again, bringing up an axe shadow with more murderous intent.
Wu Zhen's Flying Crow from the Fire also blasted out, and this time the Flying Crow from the Fire shot out four lines of fire.
The terrifying scorching temperature even scorched the surrounding air, and the four lines of fire collided with Ning Cheng's golden axe shadow, and the killing intent of the axe shadow weakened a little as soon as it came into contact.
The galaxy in Ningcheng's Purple Mansion rolled again, and the four lines of fire were swept away by the galaxy just after they came into contact with the killing intent of the axe shadow.
No matter how stupid Wu Zhen is, he knows that his magic weapon is just being overpowered by Ning Cheng, coupled with Ning Cheng's terrifying axe killing intent, he is already very clear at this time that he will definitely not be Ning Cheng's opponent if he fights again.
Let's go first.
Wu Zhen was extremely resolute, and when he decided to leave, he didn't even want his own Fire Crow.
The figure immediately faded, and it seemed that some kind of escape technique was used.
At this moment, the golden-colored axe killing intent had already fallen.
Wu Zhen's fading figure became clear again, under this terrifying axe shadow killing intent, he couldn't launch the escape technique at all, he had to block the axe killing intent of this axe shadow, or avoid it, so that he could launch the escape technique.
"I'm a member of Chixiao Seven Star Academy, if you kill me again, my Chixiao Academy will definitely not give up with you, if you are willing to stop here, the previous matter will be written off" At this time, where could Wu Zhen take care of his son, while eagerly begging for mercy in disguise, he tried to find a way to avoid Ning Cheng's axe killing intent.
For him, it's a matter of getting away first.
If he is bent on fighting Ning Cheng, he may be able to support it for a while.
Using such threatening words to deal with Ning Cheng, Wu Zhen thought too highly of him Chixiao Academy.
Don't say that Ning Cheng has killed three disciples of Chixiao Academy now, even if he hasn't made a move yet, he won't let Wu Zhen go at this time.
After Wu Zhen said this, he immediately felt Ning Cheng's axe killing intent, and he was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that his strategy had succeeded, and he was even more crazy to encourage Zhenyuan.
He quickly became desperate, and the moment of the apothee did not dissipate, but turned into a huge whirlpool.
The axe killing intent of this line turned into a tornado-shaped killing intent, completely sweeping the surroundings around.
And he was in the middle of this whirlpool, and the killing intent that seeped into the bone marrow made Wu Zhen unable to escape anymore, and he could only reluctantly sacrifice the Flying Crow from the Fire again.
After the sound of "click", Wu Zhen did not make any sound.
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