Seeing the black-clothed killer rushing over murderously, Ning Huan still responded coldly.
Perhaps, in Ning Huan's opinion, these killers are no opponents at all.
Thinking about it, she raised her whip and lifted the fine stones under her feet high, turning them into sharp weapons, and struck directly at the group of killers.
With a few wails of pain, several more people fell.
Ning Huan didn't even need to use his spiritual power to deal with these killers, it was really easy!
Chi Lian was also stunned when he looked at Ning Huan's killing methods!
But thinking that this is her own young lady, the change is huge, and she is used to watching it.
Two to hundred, among them, Ning Huan is at least seventy or more, but what is the result?
Thumped!
After a big battle, Chi Lian was so tired that he collapsed, held the sword in his hand, leaned on the carriage, and looked at Ning Huan weakly.
She felt that it had taken a lot of effort, but her own young lady ......
Not affected at all!
Ning Huan stood in the middle, looking at the wounded and corpses all around him, his eyes were still cold.
Nearly 100 people, almost a dozen or so people died!
She felt that she had been very merciful, although some people might be more uncomfortable than dead......
The leader of the killer was still holding a sword, half-kneeling, looking at his own miserable situation, he was also speechless, and he felt even more faceless.
Ning Huan walked slowly, and when he arrived in front of the killer leader, he waved his long whip lightly, hooked the killer leader's neck, and dragged it up.
The leader of the killer had no choice but to raise his head and look at Ning Huan.
Ning Huan only asked, "Who is the person behind it?"
” "I'm sorry, but we can't reveal the identity of the buyer."
The leader of the killer said very strongly.
"Huh!"
Ning Huan snorted coldly and said mockingly, "I invited nearly a hundred third-rate killers at once, it doesn't look like I'm too rich!"
” The leader of the "......" killers was a little stunned, Ning Huan was attacking their strength in disguise.
However, Ning Huan was not wrong, they were indeed third-rate killers in the killer circle, two grades lower than the first-class killers, and their cultivation could only be regarded as average, every time their group of people acted, they had the advantage of being overcrowded.
But I never expected that so many of them would not be able to handle a Ning Huan!
It's a shame!
But it's no wonder they're there!
They knew Nangong Huanyan's ability, thinking that so many people should be able to succeed.
But they didn't know that today's Nangong Huanyan had already been reborn and became Ning Huan.
Ning Huan's strength, that is a terrifying existence, how can these third-rate killers snoop on?
"Name the buyer, and I can let you go."
Ning Huan smiled lightly, his tone was indifferent, but he was full of coldness.
The leader of the killer looked at Ning Huan's eyes and subconsciously looked away.
Ning Huan's eyes were full of depth, and he was so cold that it couldn't be worse, which made people feel very uneasy.
"Don't say it?"
Ning Huan said coldly, and the strength in his hand increased a little.
The leader of the killers couldn't help but reach out and grab the long whip around his neck, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
"Say, I say......"
On the line between life and death, it doesn't matter what killer morality, anyway, they are only third-rate killers, and they are used to cushion others.
The corners of Ning Huan's lips lifted slightly, and he took the long whip back.
The leader of the killer lost his grip, and the whole person relaxed, and he couldn't help but take a big breath of fresh air.
"Let's talk about it!"
Ning Huan has a good time.