"Don't die too fast, I haven't played enough yet"

 Ning Chengyan's voice was no longer that of a normal person, filled with a chaotic and manic atmosphere.

 Even in his eyes, there are such crazy emotions circulating.

 "Although I'm getting older...but I'm not something you, a brat, can tease at will."

 In the second half of Bai Yuanming's speech, he suddenly exerted force, turned over and knocked Ning Chengyan to the ground, clenched his big palms into fists, and beat them down continuously like a hammer.

 But before he hit it once, Ning Chengyan's five fingers met Bai Yuanming's fist like a sharp knife.

 It was as if the knife met the tofu, Bai Yuanming's five fingers were neatly cut off and fell to the ground.

 Then, Ning Chengyan moved again, almost at a speed that Bai Yuanming couldn't see clearly or feel!

 'puff'

 'laugh'

 Several pillars of blood gushed out on Bai Yuanming's back, like a human fountain.

 When Bai Yuanming's blood splashed and flowed on Ning Chengyan's face, he opened his mouth wide and let out a joyful laugh, letting the blood flow into his mouth.

 Wonderful, so wonderful.

Chapter 111. Demonization

 "grandfather!"

 Bai Xiaokuang's eyes were red.

 "go!"

 Ning Yiping held Bai Xiaokuang, and Ning Qingyu's hand.

 Now, maybe you can leave.

 Ning Chengyan's current strength is completely beyond the realm that can be dealt with, and it is very likely that he has broken through to the fourth level!

 And it's not the usual fourth order.

 Everyone understands the truth of keeping green hills without worrying about firewood, especially for professionals.

 Death, not only humans, but all intelligent creatures will feel fear.

 This is a kind of fear from the depths of the soul, which is inherent.

 But the word death is not so scary to official professionals.

 The premise is that death is not meaningless, that is to say, as long as the death is suitable, Bai Xiaokuang can die at any time.

 "Let me... take another look"

 Bai Xiaokuang seemed to have been drained of all his strength, he would not die easily, he just wanted to take one more look at his grandfather, one more look at Ning Chengyan's appearance, in the future he would personally kill his enemies!

 …………

 "Old man, you are really ashamed... hiss..."

 Xin Boyi's voice resounded faintly in the ruins.

 Amidst the dust flying all over the sky, a straight figure came striding forward.

 After seeing Xin Boyi's whole body clearly... Everyone was shocked. Xin Boyi's left arm was severed, and half of the sword held in his right hand was also broken. The clothes on his body were bloody and messy.

 "I know that you little bastard is pretending to be dead"

 Bai Yuanming coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he looked a bit miserable when he smiled.

 At their level, their vitality is so strong that even fatal injuries can be recovered in an instant.

 But if you take a lot of damage... your recovery power can't keep up with the damage you take, and you will still die.

 Bai Yuanming is in such a situation now, his vitality is running low, and he has no power to fight anymore.

 "Not dead yet hahaha"

 Ning Chengyan's sanity has long been confused.

 He kicked Bai Yuanming away, and Bai Yuanming's body hit a boulder heavily, and he suffered another serious injury.

 At this moment, Simbo moved easily.

 The broken sword in his hand embodies his will in this life.

 斩,

 drop.

 No fancy special effects.

 Just raise the sword and cut it down.

 Ning Chengyan, who was tens of meters away, was instantly separated from his body by this sword.

 It was so in the eyes of others, but in Ning Yiping's eyes, he saw a sword of heaven that condensed the supreme sword intent fall down, cutting off all the vitality of Ning Chengyan.

 Is this the way of the sword?

 Ning Yiping's body trembled slightly, as if he had realized something.

 "My power... why? Why! It's impossible, absolutely impossible"

 Ning Chengyan was talking hysterically to himself with his head on the ground, his tone was full of disbelief, and his face was extremely distorted.

 His source of strength has been cut off!

 Facts have proved that all living beings are equal before death.

 Ning Chengyan urged all his vitality to grow new limbs, and stumbled away.

 Xin Boyi grinned at the old white man in the distance, and sat down on the ground. He didn't have the strength to make a second sword.

 "Bai Xiaokuang! Save people..."

 A trace of determination and ruthlessness flashed in Ning Yiping's eyes, and he said, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

 After all, without giving the two of them a chance to stop him, Ning Yiping walked in the air and killed the fleeing Ning Chengyan.

 If Ning Chengyan is not dead, there will be endless troubles!

 "Brother... be careful"

 It was too late for Ning Qingyu to stop him, so he could only shout at Ning Yiping's back.

 In the air, Ning Yiping galloped. When he saw Ning Chengyan, he opened the panel and clicked to upgrade. Just now, maintaining the qi barrier and flying with two people, plus the current pursuit, consumed a lot of his zhenqi.

 The level has been raised to level 17, and Ning Yiping, who has recovered to a full state, stepped out of the sonic boom, and the four thousand poles are ready to go.

 Ning Chengyan had only been cut off from the source of the mysterious power, but his own power was still there, so... just when Ning Yiping's sword was about to strike him, Ning Chengyan fought back.

 Five fingers formed a knife, piercing Ning Yiping's chest.

 "burst"

 Ning Chengyan saw Ning Yiping's mouth shape and strange smile.

 how dare you?

 Ning Chengyan stared, a strong explosion exploded directly between him and Ning Yiping, Ning Chengyan was severely injured, and Ning Yiping's bones were blown to pieces.

 "upgrade"

 Ning Yiping stood up again, and the four thousand poles condensed again.

 "Ahhhhhhh, why? Why do you come to stop me... You guys go to hell... Go to hell!"

 Ning Chengyan went berserk, his eyes were filled with blood.

 Hatred, resentment, madness, rage... Countless negative emotions blend in the brain.

 Faintly, Ning Chengyan felt the connection between himself and that mysterious existence again.

 Just when he tried to take the initiative to touch the mysterious power, Ning Yiping's four thousand poles fell off.

 A wide wound appeared on Ning Chengyan's chest.

 The second time, split kick!

 Ning Yiping used Yu Qi to soar into the sky with the little remaining true energy, stepped out of the sonic boom and kicked Ning Chengyan on the head.

 It was like kicking on an iron plate, but this kick ignored the defense, causing Ning Chengyan's already chaotic brain to temporarily lose his ability to think.

 After staggering a few times, Ning Chengyan stabilized his body.

 He no longer tried to contact the mysterious existence, he wanted to kill Ning Yiping in front of him first!

 Demonized, completely demonized!

 Ning Chengyan forcibly awakened the Winged Demon in his body.

 The originally half-demonized body completely turned into a winged demon.

 His body was elongated by almost half, his skin was black and shiny, his wings became a bit fuller, but he still looked ugly, and the regrown black claws were sharper and sharper.

 The thinking of this body is controlled by Ning Chengyan!

 Die die!

 Although the strength of the Yimo's body is not as strong as before, it is more than enough to deal with Ning Yiping!

 With a shake of the wings, Ning Chengyan appeared in front of Ning Yiping.

 As everyone knows, Ning Yiping has been waiting for this moment.

 "burst!"

 Ning Yiping is now level nineteen!

 He added all the attribute points for three consecutive upgrades to agility.

 Therefore, he was able to barely catch Ning Chengyan's trace.

 It was another true qi explosion that destroyed everything, and Ning Chengyan's vitality could no longer bear this kind of damage.

 Following the explosion, the two of them flew upside down, losing the ability to fight.

 "Finally... it's time to end"

 Ning Yiping resisted the dizziness and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

 Fortunately, there was no damage.

 Dial Bai Xiaokuang's phone number.

 "cough cough"

 A mouthful of blood sprayed on the phone, mixed with pieces of internal organs.

 One of the shards of guts was sprayed on the cancel call.

 "Fuck"

 Ning Yiping cursed feebly, wiped his phone, and prepared to make another call.

 "..."

 Ning Yiping saw a thin figure approaching.

 He was familiar with this voice, it was Ning Molan.

 He sighed softly, Ning Molan shouldn't have appeared at this time.

 But Ning Molan appeared instead.

 Looking at Ning Molan who looked extraordinarily cold under the bleak moonlight.

 And the blood-stained scimitar in her hand...

 Ning Yiping slowly closed his eyes.

Chapter 112. Ward

 A severe headache woke Ning Yiping from his lethargy.

 Opening his eyes, Ning Yiping felt a nameless rage in his heart.

 He had a dream, and in the dream, it was full of blood.

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