Swallow God Supreme

4562 - Ning Zuo's danger
Quan Lao frowned slightly.

Is this dead?

Although it is normal to kill a little saint with one's own strength.

But after all, Qin Chen showed an extremely powerful defense just now, but he didn't expect it to fall apart in an instant, turning into pieces all over the place.

For some reason, he always felt that something was not quite right.

But at this moment, Qin Chen's aura dissipated and his whole body collapsed, making him really unable to find a way out.

Ning Zuo watched Qin Chen be beheaded, and the thorn in his heart was finally pulled out, which made him feel relieved.

It can be regarded as a solution to this scourge!

Moreover, I have not done anything yet, even if Mao Shan pursues the responsibility, I can stay out of the matter.

Only a trip to the endless sea wasted some time.

He stared at Quan Lao, bowed his hands and prepared to leave.

"stop!"

Quan Lao's voice fell like cold ice and snow.

Ning Zuo suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and his whole body tensed up immediately.

"What else is there to do, senior?"

Ning Zuo's eyes showed vigilance.

"He is a member of your Four Seasons Sect. If I kill you now, your Four Seasons Sect will not take revenge on me?"

There was a sharp light in the old man's eyes.

"Absolutely not, even on the contrary, my Four Seasons School would like to thank seniors, this son has nothing to do with my Four Seasons School at all, and even provoked my Four Seasons School."

Ning Zuo expressed his opinion immediately.

Quan Lao's eyes narrowed into a slit.

He is thinking.

"boom!"

A storm of destruction suddenly fell in front of Ning Zuo, and then blocked all Ning Zuo's escape routes. The storm rolled up and let out a ferocious roar.

Ning Zuo's complexion changed: "Senior, what is the meaning of this? I have made it very clear! My Four Seasons Sect will never take revenge!"

If it were someone else, Ning Zuo would have been annoyed already.

What Naihe faced was a strong man who had reached the sixth-rank middle saint realm.

There was a strong killing intent in the old man's eyes: "I don't like to leave hidden dangers behind!"

He did think about letting Ning Zuo go.

But on second thought, what if Siji Zongzhen came to take revenge?
The Giant Shark Sea Clan is indeed extremely powerful in this sea area, but it is absolutely unable to compete with the Four Seasons Sect.

A fifth-rank Zhongsheng is indeed very strong.

But against himself, there is no chance of winning.

If so, kill it!
Rather kill by mistake than let him go!

Only the dead can be reassuring.

Ning Zuo looked ugly.

He didn't expect that he would be implicated by Qin Chen even after expressing his position again and again.

"Little bastard, you deserve to die!"

Ning Zuo activated the Summer Sutra of the Four Seasons School, making the surroundings immediately hot, as if a strange fire descended.

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to attack.

The storm of destruction came in an instant, completely involving him in it.

The terrifying lethality made Ning Zuo's whole body on the verge of collapse, and the defense of a dignified fifth-rank Zhongsheng was as fragile as tofu.

Ning Zuo's face was ashen, and he unreservedly rolled out the gold-type holy power in his body, and at the same time condensed a huge golden fist.

The original sacred skill - Gilded Fist!

This is the original sacred skill of the second grade of the gold system. A huge golden giant fist was born in the destruction storm, and it roared continuously for a while.

The desert island, already sunk in the sea, sank again and broke apart.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Chen completely sank into the deep sea, and at the same time followed the flow of sea water to flow elsewhere.

In order not to arouse Quan Lao's suspicion.

Qin Chen has not assembled the holy body yet, it is still a mass of fragments.

"As expected."

Seeing that Quan Lao wanted to kill Ning Zuo, Qin Chen felt certain.

Because if he is Quan Lao, he will make the same choice as Quan Lao.

at this time.

Ning Zuo felt a sharp pain all over his body.

Even with the Gilded Fist, due to his weak cultivation, he still couldn't compete with Quan Lao.

The flesh and blood all over his body were splitting, and bright red blood flowed out, dyeing the sea red.

However, Ning Zuo is a fifth-rank Zhongsheng after all.

It's not enough to be directly killed by Quan Lao.

Moreover, as the envoy of the Four Seasons Sect, Ning Zuo's background is definitely stronger than the average fifth-rank Zhongshen.

For example, at this time, he used a defensive holy technique, and his whole body seemed to be shrunk inside a golden bell.

Thick golden light surrounded him, resisting the attack of the destruction storm.

"Humph."

There was ice-coldness in the old man's eyes.

The original holy technique-God Extinguishing Cannon!

This is just a first-rank original holy skill of the destruction system, but its power is much stronger than the Gilded Fist.

This is the advantage of cultivation and origin.

A cannonball tore through the sky and blasted towards Ning Zuo fiercely, the sea water diverted automatically, forming a line of sky.

"boom!"

Ning Zuo's golden bell was shattered in an instant, and his whole body was sent flying nearly a thousand meters away like a kite with a broken string.

The intense danger of life and death and the unbearable pain enveloped him, making him feel a burst of extreme suffocation.

But Quan Lao's offensive has not stopped yet, and a fist condensed by the destructive holy power has appeared in front of him.

Ning Zuo quickly pulled out a khaki long sword, which was covered with dense gold-type original holy patterns.

This Jian is 'Changmao Mountain Jian', which is an incomparably precious second-grade sacred weapon.

He inspired the original holy pattern of the gold system on the Changmao mountain peak to form a gold group, and placed the Changmao mountain peak in front of him like a shield.

"Boom!"

The heavy blow came, the sky fell apart, and Ning Zuo spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

The hands holding Changmao Shanfengjian were shaken unconscious.

But he reacted extremely quickly.

They haven't stabilized their figure yet.

Immediately, both hands drew the bow out of thin air, and a blue bow shadow condensed, accompanied by a cold wave, the sea water was frozen into ice.

Third Grade Inheritance - Ice Soul Blue Cold Bow!

This is an attack-type inheritance in the inheritance relic 'Blue Cold Wasteland' mastered by the Four Seasons Sect.

A few years ago, Ning Zuo had already cultivated to the Dzogchen realm.

At the moment when Ning Zuo pulled the bow and shot an arrow, a sharp blue arrow galloped out instantly, piercing the sky and space.

Even before seeing the arrow shadow, the next moment it landed at the position between the eyebrows of the old man.

Quan Lao never took a step back.

There was indifference in a pair of blue eyes.

The sharp blue arrow, which seemed to be able to pierce everything, actually stopped in front of Quan Lao, less than one meter away from the center of his eyebrows.

But it was no longer possible to move forward by half a point.

A destructive magnetic field enveloped the surroundings, like a big hand, firmly restraining Ning Zuo's killing move.

As Quan Lao took a step forward, there was a loud roar, and the blue sharp arrow was as fragile as tofu and shattered on the spot.

Ning Zuo's complexion completely changed.

He realized that the gap between himself and Quan Lao was too great.

In the eyes of the other party, his ultimate move is as insignificant as a child's slapstick.

When Ning Zuo breathed in, Quan Lao descended like a ghost, and locked him with a pair of murderous eyes.

(End of this chapter)