"Hehe, interesting!" Zhu Ning sneered and shook his head.

"Senior Zhu, don't believe it?" Li Muchan asked.

Zhu Ning shook his head and said, "You came here just to say this?"

Li Muchan nodded and said: "This is the truth. I wish senior not to miss the real murderer. We are the ones who have been wronged!"

"Well..." Zhu Ning rubbed his chin, thoughtfully.

Li Muchan immediately acted like he was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Senior, do you wish to believe in us?"

"It's somewhat believable." Zhu Ning nodded slowly and said calmly: "With your ability, it is really impossible to kill both of them."

Li Muchan nodded hurriedly: "Exactly!"

"That's it." Zhu Ning waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "I heard that you got the treasure left by the great master. I am a little curious and want to see it. Just give me a few glances. I will spare you and settle down, whether it is or not.

You killed both of them!"

"This..." Li Muchan hesitated and shook his head in embarrassment: "To be honest, senior, these are all rumors. How can there be any great master's treasure?"

Zhu Ningshuang frowned and said coldly: "So, you won't agree?"

Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hand: "Senior, we really have a treasure left by the great master. We have been hiding in the mountains and forests for a long time. How can we stay outside? Everyone is spreading rumors!"

Zhu Ning showed a look of impatience and snorted coldly: "Don't use these gossips to fool me, give me the treasure left by the great master, and spare your Anjia life. If you don't, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Senior Zhu, there really is no great master's treasure!" Li Muchan sighed helplessly.

Zhu Ning slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist. The sword seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost. Li Muchan could feel the coldness from two feet away in the bright sunshine.

This sword is not only a sword, but also has a strong cold aura. More importantly, it contains a strong evil aura. It has obviously killed many people.

Li Muchan frowned and said, "What a sword!"

Zhu Ning's whole body was integrated with the long sword, with sharp energy and cold air rising into the sky. He smiled coldly: "You will be the 526th person who dies under my sword!"

Li Muchan said: "All the people that Senior Zhu has killed are evil people, right?"

Zhu Ning's expression was indifferent and disdainful. The sword slowly glowed, getting brighter and brighter. It was even brighter than the bright sunshine and had the potential to burn the eyes.

The cold long sword, with its icy aura and glaring light, made his entire aura rise together with the sword, and his thin body seemed to have grown in size.

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Senior Zhu, is there really no room for change?"

"Suffer death!" Zhu Ning shouted, and together with the long sword, it turned into a sword light, flashing in the air and arriving in front of Li Muchan.

Li Muchan turned sideways to avoid it, and pressed his thumb at the same time, making a muffled "bang" sound. When his fingers hit the sword, it made a muffled sound, like hitting a big drum.

Li Muchan frowned. This finger failed to break the aura on Zhu Ning's sword. As expected, his cultivation was profound, and he was probably even better than himself.

Thinking of this, he directly formed a seal with his hands, "Hey!" He uttered a mantra, and immediately used the Daming King Sutra. The Daming King possessed him, and his whole body seemed to grow bigger.

Song Shuhua knew at a glance that he had used a secret technique. She was anxious and shouted: "Come together and kill him!"

The remaining three old men flashed and surrounded Zhu Ning. Some punched and some palmed, their palm prints and fists were shadowy, and they attacked Zhu Ning in the center.

Zhu Ning was not afraid. He moved his long sword, and the sword light was like a sword, like a silver dragon, hovering around, completely breaking the impact of the fist print and palm shadow, with a calm and calm expression.

Seeing his level of cultivation, everyone's hearts sank slightly and they felt that it was difficult. Zhu Ning's power was beyond their imagination. They didn't expect that they would still be able to defeat four with one against four.

Li Muchan frowned. He didn't expect Zhu Ning to be so powerful. He had brought three masters to prepare for any danger and sailed the ten thousand year ship carefully.

He shouted: "I wish you good swordsmanship, senior!"

His shout was mixed with the Buddha's lion's roar, which shook people's minds. Zhu Ning was not prepared for this move, and was immediately hit. He was stunned, and the sword light suddenly slowed down.

Taking advantage of this moment, the fist mark and palm shadow broke through the sword light and fell on him.

"Bang bang bang..." In an instant, he received three punches and one palm, but Li Muchan had already stepped in front of him and slapped him with one palm.

This distance just restrains the swordsmanship, and it is almost close to close combat. Only the fists and feet are the most flexible, and the swordsmanship cannot be used.

Zhu Ning received four blows, his body trembled, he took three steps back, and immediately steadied himself, as if the four of them had not broken through his aura, which made them feel chilled.

Li Muchan approached closely. He had difficulty using the sword, and he was not unresponsive after being slapped four times. The blood in his body was surging, and it was not flowing smoothly for a while. He had no time to use his footwork. He could only forcefully use the sword technique in his left hand to turn into a palm and meet Li Muchan.

's right palm.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Li Muchan took a step back, then stepped forward again, catching up with Zhu Ning who took a step back, and the two faced each other again.

"Bang bang bang bang..." A muffled sound shook the blood of the four people around. Song Shuhua stared at the two people in the field nervously. Under the force of the palm, the surrounding mud and dust were rising one after another, and the two figures were looming.

Song Shuhua was extremely nervous. Although Li Muchan's cultivation was far superior to hers and he had used secret techniques, Zhu Ning's cultivation was truly profound and she had never seen it before.

"Bang——!" There was a long muffled sound, and the two of them flew backwards a foot away at the same time.

Song Shuhua wanted to catch Li Muchan, but Li Muchan spurted a blood arrow in the air, shrunk suddenly, turned his back to a standing posture, reached out with his right hand, and pressed his thumb fiercely towards Zhu Ning.

Zhu Ning was in the air, spraying blood mist. Just as he was about to make a move, Li Muchan's finger force had already reached him.

"Bang!" Zhu Ning's fallen body flew a foot away again.
Chapter completed!