Jiang Ning could say that he didn't care at all about the hunchbacked poisonous old cultivator and the Nascent Soul master from the Corpse Ghost Sect.

And this side?

After the Nascent Soul master of the Corpse Ghost Sect took away the souls of Zhang Cang and the others, the Zhang Cang and the others turned into stones in the blink of an eye.

There was no longer any expression on their faces, and their pupils were motionless, as if they had lost the breath of life.

"There is still one."

After the Nascent Soul man from the Corpse Ghost Sect collected the souls of Zhang Cang and the others, his eyes fell on Jiang Ning.

Then he pointed his right hand at the blood flag in the sky again.

"Collect the soul."

call out.

A bloody rune rushed towards Jiang Ning. He thought that his blood flag could easily take away Jiang Ning's soul, but he never thought that at the moment when the rune flew towards him, Jiang Ning just rolled up his sleeves and a violent spiritual energy directly swept away the rune.

The text was shattered.

puff!

Looking at the broken runes, the Nascent Soul man from the Corpse Ghost Sect suddenly changed his expression.

"What a boy, you can actually resist my soul-binding banner!"

Jiang Ning smiled.

Not to mention that the blood flag in front of it is just a middle-grade Taoist treasure. Even if it is a high-grade Taoist treasure, why should Jiang Ning be afraid of it?

Moreover, this blood flag is compared to the black soul flag in Jiang Ningna Ring. It can be said that Calabash Baby is not qualified to meet his grandfather!

The hunchbacked old poisonous cultivator next to him also saw Jiang Ning blocking the blood banner of the Nascent Soul powerhouse with every move he made, and said, "Senior Lu, just leave this kid to me!"

After saying that, his ugly face covered with black pustules looked at Jiang Ning ferociously.

"Boy, you're in bad luck!"

"Your body has absorbed my netherworld green fire, so die!"

The hunchbacked poison cultivator directly kneaded the formula, and in an instant, green fire swayed around him, and a pungent poisonous smell was emitted.

I thought that Jiang Ning would be like the first cultivator, and would be smitten by his own Netherworld Green Fire.

Eat up the body.

But I never thought that Jiang Ning just stood aside with a sneer, and there was nothing wrong with his body.

"Why is this happening?" "Why doesn't my Netherworld Green Fire react to him?"

The hunchbacked poisonous old cultivator was surprised and kneaded the secret again.

But.

Jiang Ning was still standing there intact.

Just as the hunchbacked old poison cultivator expressed surprise, Jiang Ning suddenly said coldly, "Old man, don't waste your time! I didn't inhale your poisonous gas at all!"

ah?

Hearing what Jiang Ning said, the old poisonous cultivator's eyes turned cold.

Yes!

As soon as Jiang Ning approached this dense forest, he sensed a hidden poisonous gas.

So he had already secretly used his spiritual shield to block the inhalation of the poisonous gas.

After the hunchbacked poisonous cultivator understood, he looked Jiang Ning up and down and said sternly, "Good boy, I can't tell, but you are quite alert! Unlike those idiots!"

Ah!

"It's strange that your methods are too mean and ignorant!"

The old poisonous cultivator roared angrily after being scolded.

"You brat, even though you didn't inhale the poisonous gas, you still have to die."

The old poisonous cultivator's voice fell, and when he raised his hands, green fireballs appeared in his palms. He shouted coldly, "Go."

The weird green fireball flew straight towards Jiangning.

This old hunchbacked Poison Cultivator was already in the late stage of pill formation. In addition, he was a Poison Cultivator and his whole body was covered in poison. His attack at this moment was indeed extraordinary.

Jiang Ning, on the other hand, did not look at the old poisonous cultivator at all. He suddenly started to circulate the golden elixir in his body, and a powerful aura burst out from Jiang Ning's body overwhelmingly.

Then, Jiang Ning waved his hand and there was a purple thunder and lightning sword light.

The sword light fell on the green fireball, instantly destroying everything.

A fireball filled with poisonous gas exploded in the air.

Seeing Jiang Ning break through his Poison Fire Technique with just one strike, the hunchbacked old man's eyes narrowed, he looked at Jiang Ning whose aura had changed drastically, and said in shock, "Boy, it turns out you deliberately hide your cultivation!"

Jiang Ning laughed.

"You only know now? Old guy!"

"court death."

The hunchbacked old poison cultivator was furious. As he waved his hands, black and green poisonous gases emerged from his body. Then, he put his hands together, and these terrifying poisonous gases spread directly in all directions, flying toward Jiangning like clouds.

.

Facing this poisonous cultivator who was in the late stage of pill formation, Jiang Ning's eyes flashed coldly, and an indescribable and astonishing aura burst out from his body.

When this aura appeared, Jiang Ning's cultivation level increased horribly.

Climb further!

At this moment, Jiang Ning still looks like a pill-forming realm!

Completely comparable to Nascent Soul!

Even surpassing Nascent Soul!

"break!"

A punch broke through the air. Jiang Ning didn't even use any spells. The terrifying power condensed by the power of the golden elixir in his body directly punched the poisonous mist coming from all around!

Amid the roar, the billowing poisonous mist was knocked back by Jiang Ning's punch!

And looking at the old poisonous cultivator, he was hit by Jiang Ning's punch so hard that he let out a scream and flew backwards three feet. His mouth was bleeding, and he seemed to be unable to get up again.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Jiang Ning takes one step forward!

The ground beneath my feet instantly cracked inch by inch.

With a wave of his right hand, a thunder knife suddenly fell from the sky and landed directly on the old man with a hunchback and poison cultivator.

This hunchbacked poisonous cultivator is dreaming

He also didn’t expect that his impressive cultivation in the later stage of pill formation would be killed by Jiang Ning’s knife.

Before he died, his pupils were still wide open, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

But he said.

After Jiang Ning destroyed the old poisonous cultivator in the late stage of pill formation with a few moves, he turned his head and looked at the people of the Corpse Ghost Sect and the strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm.

A murderous intent enveloped all directions.

The moment these corpse-like disciples of the Corpse Ghost Sect saw Jiang Ning, for the first time, intense fear surged through their bodies.

On the other hand, the Nascent Soul man stared at Jiang Ning with a cold glare, "Who are you? How dare you go against our Corpse Ghost Sect?"

Jiang Ning laughed when he heard that this Nascent Soul man even changed his name.

"Weren't your Corpse Ghost Sect very arrogant just now? Why, are you scared now?"

"snort!"

"Boy, although you are somewhat capable, don't be too crazy!" the Nascent Soul man said sternly.

Jiang Ning smiled.

"So what if I'm crazy?"

The man in the early stage of Nascent Soul from the Corpse Ghost Sect didn't want to fight Jiang Ning, but when he saw Jiang Ning being so arrogant, he became completely angry.

"court death!"

"Kill him for me!"

As he yelled out his words, the eight corpse ghost sect disciples behind him all took action.

I saw that the corpse ghost sect's spells were filled with death energy. When the eight people took action, overwhelming death energy enveloped all directions. For a moment, the spells from the sky were flying towards Jiangning.

Jiang Ning faced these eight people and took action together, roared angrily, and the golden elixir in his body was running at full strength.

Then, streaks of thunder and lightning swords swung out from Jiang Ning's hand.

This Thunder Prison Sword Sutra has become even more powerful since Jiang Ning achieved the pill formation!
Chapter completed!