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Chapter 663 Death of Chen Ningfeng

In Lingnan, the moonlight is as bright as a mirror.

Ning Daoran and Chen Ningfeng flew side by side, and both of them released their Nascent Soul consciousness to detect any aura nearby.

"Ok?"

Ning Daoran frowned suddenly. Just now, he detected a very strong breath of a demon beast, but it was not an early Nascent Soul stage demon beast, but a middle Nascent Soul stage demon beast. However, that breath was fleeting and became extremely weak in an instant.

With Ning Daoran's spiritual strength, he could only detect the other party's location, but he was unable to judge the other party's true cultivation level from this extremely thin breath.

This monster is quite good at concealing its breath.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, is it that monster?"

"I don't know either."

Ning Daoran turned and headed towards the breath, saying, "But we'll know once we catch up with him and interrogate him!"

"it is good!"

The two of them were caught in a strong wind and flew towards the right front together.

……

Xuzi Valley.

In a mountain forest in Lingnan, where few people go, the roar of wild beasts can be heard constantly in the middle of the night.

"found it!"

Chen Ningfeng's eyes turned cold, and he saw a black shadow flying quickly in the woods. The figure was extremely agile. From a distance, it turned out to be a fuzzy green wolf, exuding the aura of an early Nascent Soul demon beast.

"It really is!"

Chen Ningfeng was filled with indignation: "Ning Keqing, it is this beast! He looks exactly like the one described in the reward!"

"Ah."

Ning Daoran flicked his sleeves lightly, and a series of first-class paper figures flew out in all directions. These paper figures were used to raid the formation. Although they were only in the late Jindan period, they could delay the enemy for a while if there was any trap here.

"this?"

Chen Ningfeng was surprised and didn't know what Ning Daoran meant by this.

The next moment, Ning Daoran sacrificed an item, which was a spiritual treasure-level crossbow arrow.

Zhu Xian Divine Crossbow!

After injecting a strand of magic power into the Zhuxian Divine Crossbow, it directly locked onto the breath of the blue wolf, and then "swish" shot out a blood-red arrow. The arrow broke through the wind and went straight to the back of the blue wolf!
"Ho~~~"

The blue wolf roared, and then its body continued to transform into the figure of an old monk, and shouted: "Why don't you do it?"

Suddenly, a streak of thunder fell from the sky!
"Pong!"

A figure in black clothes descended from the sky. The moment his hand swept out, a ray of lightning shattered the crossbow arrow of the Zhuxian Divine Crossbow like a sharp blade!
This person actually had the aura of a late Nascent Soul, and was practicing thunder magic, with lightning and thunder all over his body.

A gray and white mask that looked rather funny covered his face, so that even with Ning Daoran's Cang Tong Technique and Nascent Soul consciousness, he was unable to discern the other party's appearance. Even the other party's aura was fake and distorted, and there was no way to verify it.

"Fellow Daoist Qing, thank you for your help."

He smiled faintly and said with a hoarse voice.

"Humph!"

The old man in the form of a green wolf smiled and said, "If this is accomplished, don't forget my share of the reward."

"Don't worry, I'll keep it in mind."

The old man in black flicked his sleeves, and the void beside him suddenly exploded. Then a giant beast walked out of the void. It was actually a giant wolf with flaming red hair. Its aura of the late Nascent Soul stage was much stronger than that of the green wolf!

Ning Daoran frowned.

If I'm not mistaken, the ray of middle Nascent Soul stage that I accidentally captured just now was revealed by this fire wolf monster.

This man in black is of high status, and there is actually a demon beast in the late Nascent Soul stage beside him!
"Fellow Daoists, why don't you take action?"

The man in black gave an order.

Suddenly, three mid-Nascent Soul auras suddenly appeared and crushed over from the surroundings from far to near.

Ning Daoran sighed, it was indeed a trap. In order to kill him, the other party actually sent out a late Nascent Soul stage, three middle Nascent Soul stage, and a late Nascent Soul stage monster. This lineup really looked down on him, who was in the early Nascent Soul stage.

At this moment, fighting might not give you an advantage, so the best option is to escape.

"Fellow Daoist Chen!"

Ning Daoran directly transmitted the message: "This mission is a trap, there is no need to get entangled with them, let's go!"

"But……"

Chen Ningfeng's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was extremely shocked at this moment.

Since this mission is a trap, it means that there is a traitor in the Shenhuo Sect, and the status of this traitor is extremely high, and he can even influence the issuance of such a top-level bounty order.

"go!"

Chen Ningfeng shouted loudly, and the two of them flew away towards the north.

"Still want to leave!?"

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage roared, and suddenly a formation rose up. Three formation flags were erected from three directions, which actually exuded a fourth-order low-grade aura. It was a Four Spirits Return Wind Formation!

Among those three mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, there is a formation master!

"kill!"

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage shouted, and the Fire Wolf in the late Nascent Soul stage took action immediately. A wisp of the demon beast's Dharma image rose into the air from behind it, condensed into a fiery red claw that tore through the void and slashed fiercely towards Ning Daoran's face.

Sure enough, the only big fish in this trap was him. As for Chen Ningfeng, he was not taken seriously at all. Amidst the strong wind, Ning Daoran soared into the air, summoned the Fire God Sword and swung it directly. Suddenly, the blazing light illuminated the sky, but the opponent was a late Nascent Soul monster after all, and he only felt a little pain.

"Do it!"

The old man in black shouted loudly, raised his hand, and streaks of lightning fell from the sky!

"What? Ten Thousand Thunder Art?!"

Chen Ningfeng was stunned: "You are..."

"Why would you say anything when you are about to die?!"

The next second, thousands of thunders fell from the sky.

"come out!"

Ning Daoran flicked his sleeves, and the cold dragon stone slab spread out, directly blocking the rain of thunder outside.

At this time, the Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivators from the other three directions had already arrived, each offering up their spiritual treasures and launching attacks!

“Tsk tsk, when I think about the fact that the peerless genius Ning Keqing who ascended to the 97th floor of the Divine Fire Tower is going to die in this barren Xuzi Valley, I am filled with joy!”

A middle-stage Nascent Soul wearing a blood-red robe made a ferocious sound and said with a smile: "Keqing Ning, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too popular. You, an early-stage Nascent Soul without a backer, don't know how to hide your edge. If you don't die sooner, who will?"

Ning Daoran's eyes turned cold, and he summoned the Fire Cloud Shield to resist the fierce attacks of the old man in black and the late Nascent Soul Fire Wolf. At the same time, strands of golden swords pierced through his body and headed straight for the middle Nascent Soul who had made sarcastic remarks.

A mere paper-made middle-stage Nascent Soul dares to be so rampant, if he doesn't die, who will? !
"Shh!"

Just as the two of them were approaching each other rapidly, an invisible energy suddenly shot out from between Ning Daoran's brows!
Soul-calming technique!
"you……"

The cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage felt his mind tremble, and his whole body stopped in mid-air, as if he had been petrified.

"It's now!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed. Dozens of golden swords turned into golden streams of light, wrapped in the essence of Gengjin. He took advantage of the moment when the opponent had no chance to use his protective magic treasure and launched a killing move!
"Puff puff puff~~~"

The Gengjin essence shuttled and directly dispersed the opponent's protective aura, and then penetrated his body, leaving his heart in tatters!
"die!"

The Dragon Demon Martial Infant roared, Ning Daoran's body sank, and a punch filled with power landed on the opponent's already broken heart!

"Peng——"

A burst of blood rain exploded, and the heart of the man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul had turned into emptiness, as Ning Daoran's punch made the front and back of the man vulnerable to wind.

"what……"

He let out a wail and hurriedly used his magic power to protect his heart, but there was no chance. Ning Daoran moved his fingers, and the Fire God Sword suddenly turned into a wisp of flying flame wrapped in a ray of Yin-Yang sword intent and swept past. The next moment, the opponent's head rolled off his neck.

"die!"

In a flash, Ning Daoran cast a fourth-order ban-breaking talisman to seal the surrounding area, and then threw a fierce punch through the wind, directly smashing the opponent's Nascent Soul, which had not yet had time to escape, into pieces, turning it into a rain of blood!
"Fellow Daoist Zhuang!"

The other two middle Nascent Soul cultivators were horrified.

At the same time, a sharp claw landed on Ning Daoran's back, knocking him flying!

The price of killing the middle Nascent Soul cultivator was that his defense was empty and he was injured by a claw from the late Nascent Soul fire wolf!
"Ning Keqing!"

Chen Ningfeng was already stretched to the limit in dealing with a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator alone, and now he was helpless seeing Ning Daoran injured. At this moment, his eyes were filled with resentment and self-blame.

"This incident was caused by Chen, and all consequences will be borne by Chen!"

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was covered in blood!

"Chen Ningfeng, are you crazy?!"

The old man in black said in a hoarse voice: "For an outsider, you are willing to give up your own life?!"

"You bastards!"

Chen Ningfeng raised his hand and pointed at the old man in black, sneered and said, "You are so cunning and despicable. You want me, Chen Ningfeng, to bear the infamy of framing your friends. I, Chen Ningfeng, will never let you off easily!"

As he spoke, he suddenly clasped his hands together, and immediately the blood around him turned into flaming vines that shot out "swish swish swish" and entangled the black-clothed old man and the Nascent Soul late stage fire wolf in the blink of an eye.

"Chen Ningfeng, you're crazy!"

The old man in black struggled to break free and roared, "You risked your entire cultivation to sacrifice your heart fire... Don't you really believe in fate?!"

"Keqing Ning, let's go!"

Chen Ningfeng's body trembled, his breath dropped again and again, and he smiled miserably: "It was Chen's stupidity that put you in this situation, go quickly... If you have a chance, avenge Chen!"

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry!"

Ning Daoran suddenly waved his long sleeves, and first-class paper figures appeared from all directions around him, attacking the old man in black and others.

Ning Daoran himself turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared in the wind. In the blink of an eye, he appeared at the edge of the Four Spirits Returning Wind Formation and instantly pulled out as many as five fourth-level mid-grade forbidden-breaking talismans from his sleeves!

"Boom~~~"

Blue lightning shot up into the sky!

The majestic Four Spirits Returning Wind Formation was torn into a small crack in an instant by the forbidden-breaking talisman. Ning Daoran shrank his body and flew out. Once outside, he teleported continuously and ran hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye!

……

"Stupid thing, you stupid thing!"

The old man in black was a little out of control, and he roared at Chen Ningfeng: "You traitorous fool, I will cut you into pieces and make sure you never reincarnate!"

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his five fingers and grabbed Chen Ningfeng's neck. The next moment, countless lightning bolts surged out, turning Chen Ningfeng's body into charcoal. And just behind the body, Chen Ningfeng's Nascent Soul let out a sneer and dissipated with the wind.

When he used his heart fire to restrain the opponent, the Nascent Soul was already doomed to destruction!

(End of this chapter)