Chapter 35: Amazing harvest

This lunatic!
The faces of the old guys changed drastically.
Unexpectedly, they couldn't do anything to be soft or to lower their stance, Ning Chen didn't mean to let them go.
"Ning Chen, even if you can kill us this time, you are lucky."
"But in this way, you will only attract our Sect Master and Patriarch-level powerhouse. Next time, will you have such luck?"
The Grand Elder of Fengming School spoke.
In his opinion, Ning Chen's ability to trap and kill them this time was completely lucky.
If it wasn't for them to underestimate the enemy and walk into the spirit killing array, then Ning Chen couldn't help them at all. On the contrary, if they bypassed the perfect level spirit killing array, it would be easy to kill Ning Chen.
It's a pity that there is no if.
They are now trapped in the perfection-level spirit killer array, they have nowhere to use their strength.
Ning Chen listened to their words and smiled coldly: "Do you think it's just a matter of luck that you can create a perfect spirit killing formation?"
"Moreover, luck itself is also a kind of strength."
These people are extremely ignorant.
Those super characters, that is not the son of luck.
Only those with great air transport can advance all the way and reach the peak.
Ning Chen did not continue to wrestle with these ignorant old ghosts, and moved his hands to spur the final spirit kill formation.
Shoo, swoop, swoop!
A series of spiritual lights turned into Ling Li's incomparable sword energy, shooting out from the earth.
The most frightening thing is that the shooting directions are all blind spots, and the speed is astonishingly terrifying. The elder strong in the formation did not react at all, and they were killed.
Blood holes appeared on the body, falling on the ground, blood flowing like a pour, staining the valley land.
Thirty seconds later.
The perfection-level spirit killing array disappeared, and more than twenty old strong men all died.
The young spiritual practitioners such as Murong Shaohai standing outside the valley were stunned by this scene a long time ago. They only woke up at this moment, and their hearts were filled with endless fear in an instant.
"Flee, as far as you can."
"Ning Chen, the devil, is terrible."
"I'm so sorry, why provoke him?"
.......
Murong Shaohai and other young spiritual practitioners trembled their legs and turned to flee.
At this moment, where are they still a little bit of excitement and happiness before? Replaced by panic
They finally understood that from the beginning, Ning Chen had been playing with their group of people, and they were still ignorant and complacent.
A group of young spiritual practitioners were about to rush out of the valley, but a figure was faster than them and stopped in front of them.
All the people, after a pause, dare not go any further.
Because the person standing in front of them is Ning Chen.
"Fast speed!"
A moment ago, Ning Chen was clearly still deep in the valley, but in a blink of an eye he reached the mouth of the valley and blocked their way.
At this speed, even if they want to escape, there is no hope of escape at all.
At this moment, Murong Shaohai and others felt desperate in their hearts.
Qin Yuyue didn't follow. She obeyed Ning Chen's instructions and was collecting the elder powerhouse's Na Ling bags in the valley, but there was no suspense in the end.
Even the older generation of strong men was tortured and smashed by Ning Chen. These young spiritual practitioners were no different from the ants in front of Ning Chen.
Murong Shaohai and the others were pale.
Now, Ning Chen was a super demon in their eyes.
This young lunatic doesn't even mind being an enemy of the factions, and even has a sense of excitement, which is terrible.
"Ning Chen, this matter has nothing to do with us, I, we are just here to take a look."
"Yes, we are just bystanders, we didn't take any action at all."
"What's here, we assume that we haven't seen anything, and we will leave now."
Murong Shaohai and the others, with a flattering expression, whispered and authentic.
Ning Chen looked at these people and said indifferently, "I have let you leave once alive, but you didn't seize the opportunity."
After all, Ning Chen made a move.
"Do not!"
Seeing Ning Chen killing, Murong Shaohai and others let out a cry of despair.
"Don't be afraid, everyone will fight against this lunatic."
There are also some who are a little bolder, shouting at this time.
They knew they couldn't escape, so they had to fight for life and death, but obviously everything was in vain.
Ten seconds later.
The corpses on the ground were plentiful, and all the young spiritual practitioners like Murong Shaohai died.
These people had always wanted his life, Ning Chen had no reason to spare their lives again and again.
Some of this group of people did not come. For example, Murong Shaoyu took the opportunity and escaped without coming.
At this time, Qin Yuyue had already collected the elder generation's naling bags.
The old generation of powerful men's spirit bags are more advanced than those of the young spiritual practitioners. They are all intermediate-level spirit bags. The space is huge, and there are many spirit stone treasures in it. Ning Chen's harvest this time is amazing.
There are 1,000 mysterious-level spiritual stones, 50,000 yellow-level spiritual stones, and millions of original spiritual stones.
So many spirit stones are enough to support Ning Chen's cultivation to the Tongmai realm.
Ning Chen temporarily stopped curbing the disciples of the various factions, and led Qin Yuyue to continue to the depths of the Ghost Cry Forest.
In fact, Ning Chen has been advancing along the way, so how much time has not been delayed in the process?
Now that the ancient mysteries have not yet manifested, Han Yanrou should not be in danger for the time being.
Ning Chen and Qin Yuyue rushed at night. In the depths of the Ghost Cry Forest, ghost cries were heard from time to time, but along the way, there was no danger. Until the sky cleared, Ning Chen and Qin Yuyue finally came to the Ghost Cry Forest. The middle part, but there is still a long distance away from the depths of Guikulin.
Entering the middle of Ghost Cry Forest, the spirit beasts encountered began to become stronger, even Ning Chen felt a threatening aura.
Sure enough, the deeper this Ghost Cry Forest became, the more dangerous it became.
"boom!"
Just when Ning Chen and Qin Yuyue were about to move on, the ground suddenly shook, and the ancient trees fell, and a powerful and terrifying aura rushed forward. Ning Chen pulled Qin Yue away without hesitation.
His speed exploded to the limit, and he retreated hundreds of meters in an instant, and the powerful and terrifying aura weakened slightly.
"There are strong and fierce beasts fighting ahead!"
Ning Chen took Qin Yuyue and jumped on top of an ancient tree to look from a distance. Sure enough, he saw a beautiful figure holding an ancient sword. His figure was ethereal, pulling the sword flower like a dream, and stirring up the blue light. , Three feet in front of him, there is nothing to approach, all shattered by sword intent.
She was fighting with a black ape, wherever she passed, old trees, rocks, mounds, etc. were completely vanished!
The black ape is three feet tall, with copper skin and iron bones, infinite strength, fast as light and shadow, and incomparably cruel in nature. At this time, the war, roaring again and again, the ape's arms blasted out, the earth broke, and the sky was powerful.
This is definitely a fierce beast with the strength of the foundation-building realm, the king of spirit beasts in the middle of the Guikulin Forest!
Ning Chen didn't notice. When Qin Yuyue saw that figure, his face was surprised.