Chapter 137

"Bang!"

Lu huntian's mouth sent out a long whistle, spit out a mysterious gas, and turned into a wind blade all over the sky, breaking the ice on the ground.

An overwhelming force hit Ning Xiaochuan's body, knocked him back, and cut several blood marks on his face by the ice blade.

Ning Xiaochuan's spear was caught by Lu huntian's arm.

On the palm of Lu huntian's hand, a fiery red black fire burned the spear of the third grade black ware level as if to melt.

This is "Heaven envies XuanHuo", which is the magic power recorded in the "Tianding magic power spectrum", ranking 85th. It's very difficult to cultivate this kind of magic power. We should forcibly refine the extreme Yang flint into the body and integrate it into the blood.

Although the process of cultivation is extremely painful, the destructive power is extremely strong, and it can melt all Xuanqi into molten iron.

Lu huntian's eyes stared at Ning Xiaochuan cynically and said, "boy, now do you know how big the gap between us is? The difference between the fifth and eighth weight of the divine body is not only three realms, but also three insurmountable gaps!"

The flame on Lu huntian's palm burned more vigorously, and the spear of the third grade Xuanqi level exploded directly, turned into pieces of fiery red iron filings, and flew in all directions.

Xuanqi exploded!

Ningxiaochuan immediately condensed a layer of mysterious gas cover in front of him, but still did not completely block the mysterious fragments. A piece of fire red iron flew into the position of the left shoulder, burning the flesh and blood "Chi Chi" sound.

"Boom!"

Lu huntian's arm blasted towards Ning Xiaochuan's neck, and Ning Xiaochuan dodged the key, but his chest was scratched with three blood marks by the nails on his arm.

"Ning Xiaochuan, the gap between us is not your talent. You can make up for it. Give up! I'll give you a good time." Lu huntian, with a sneer on his face, is inducing Ning Xiaochuan to commit suicide.

Only when Ning Xiaochuan kills himself can he feel the greatest sense of achievement.

Suicide is what cowards do!

Ning Xiaochuan's arms were raised at the same time, and a sword intention of destroying the sky and the earth rushed out of his body.

Rain in the air, suddenly stopped, motionless, like time solidified!

These raindrops, affected by the idea of destroying the world sword, turned into thousands of sword rain, and flew towards Lu huntian at the same time.

"This level of attack can't pose a threat to me at all."

Lu huntian killed out from the sword rain, but found that Ning Xiaochuan had disappeared, and there was a heart rending scream behind him.

"Ah -"

Lu huntian turned his head and saw that Ning Xiaochuan killed a fourth weight warrior of Yunzhong league with a sword, his head flying, and his body lying in a pool of blood.

Ning Xiaochuan turned his head and stared at Lu huntian, killing the next warrior with the fifth weight of the divine body.

Although they are all in the fifth level of the divine body, Ning Xiaochuan's combat power is far beyond that of the martial artist in the same level. He killed the martial artist in the fifth level of the divine body with only three moves and broke his heart with one palm.

Since you want to kill, you have to kill enough!

Even if they die like this today, they will have to pay the price.

Lu huntian's eyes were red. The martial arts master of his eighth level of divine body could not win a fifth level youth in a short time, and he watched him kill several people in front of him!

"Heaven is jealous of XuanHuo!"

Lu huntian slapped on the ground, and a fire wave rushed out of his palm, steaming the rain on the ground to dry. The flame wrapped Ning Xiaochuan in the center, trying to kill him.

The sky is jealous of the mysterious fire, and even the mysterious utensils can be burned.

The mortal body, trying to escape from the flame, will only be a dead end.

"Now I see how you kill people. Today I'm going to turn you into ashes." Lu huntian walked step by step towards Ning Xiaochuan, who was wrapped by tianjealous XuanHuo, with a ruthless sneer on his face.

"Whew!"

Inside the flame, a golden flame light flew out.

Lu huntian could feel the huge power of the golden flame light, his face changed slightly, his body was hit by the light, his left leg robe was burned to ashes, and his flesh and blood was burnt to a large piece.

Ningxiaochuan's whole body was wrapped in flames, like a fireman rushing out of the sky jealous fire, with a pair of seven meter long wings on his back, and his body took off.

The position of the eyebrow center condenses a large number of flames, flashing dazzling light, as bright as the scorching sun!

"The sun is burning!"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows shot a light column, which punctured the chest of a fourth weight warrior on the ground, leaving a hole the size of a bowl, and black smoke came out of the hole.

Another person was killed!

You should know that the Tiandi academy enrolls all the elite, and there are only more than 1000 students in each session. Although Yunzhong League is the largest League in the Tiandi academy, the number of members is not large.

In less than half an hour, Ning Xiaochuan killed four people in a row, which was a heavy loss.

*Shan stood at the bottom of a high wall, staring coldly at Ning Xiaochuan who was flying in the air. With a stretch of his finger, he pointed out a sword wave, like a column of light rushing into the sky, bombarding Ning Xiaochuan's heart.

"Poof!"

Ning Xiaochuan fell from the air, his chest was bloody, his internal organs were greatly impacted, his body was in pain, and he didn't know how many ribs had been broken by the sword wave?

If it weren't for his strong body, the sword wave just now could pierce his body.

*Shan is one of the Ten Heroes of the imperial city. His cultivation has entered the Ninth level of the divine body, and he will break through the realm of Secularity at any time. And his own talent is also very high. Although he is the ninth weight of the divine body, he has the strength to fight with the strong in the refined realm.

This is the top figure of the young generation, giving people a powerful and unparalleled pressure.

*The aura of the mountain completely suppressed Ning Xiaochuan, playing with a golden dagger in his hand, and said, "you know, why do you end up today? This is not just because you killed Yao Jindao, but also because you are the son of Ning Qianyi and the saint of the demon gate. Killing you is the intention of the Marquis!"

Ningxiaochuan fully understood that it was no wonder that the people of yunzhongmeng made such a big noise in Tiandi city that no one controlled them. It turned out that the biggest messenger behind this was Yue Wuyang.

*Shan's voice was low and not heard by outsiders. After all, it was not a bright thing to order the eradication of a 16-year-old boy as Yue Wuyang.

*Mountain felt that he had completely controlled Ning Xiaochuan's life and death, so he told him all this. No matter how much a dead man knows, there will be no threat!

*Shan walked towards Ning Xiaochuan step by step and said with a smile, "isn't your grandfather the demon emperor duanmuhan? You asked him to save you! Haha!"

Affected by Ning Xiaochuan's emotions, the magic sword in his heart rotates wildly, forming a huge vortex!

Ning Xiaochuan slapped his palm at the * mountain, with a blood awn in the palm.

*How high the mountain is in the cultivation of martial arts. Naturally, Ning Xiaochuan will not be paid attention to. He points to Ning Xiaochuan's palm and points to it.

However, as soon as his fingers touched Ning Xiaochuan's palm, his face immediately changed, and he felt that Ning Xiaochuan's body produced a terrible suction, absorbing the blood in his body.

*The blood in the mountain overflows from the pores, flows into Ning Xiaochuan's palm along the fingers, and then is absorbed into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

*The Xuanqi in Shan Yunzhuan wanted to cut off the connection with Ning Xiaochuan, but under the action of this sucking force, the Xuanqi in the body was flowing counter current, melted into the blood, and was sucked away by Ning Xiaochuan.

*Shan also began to panic, staring at Ning Xiaochuan in shock, thinking of a kind of magic skill that people are afraid of: "bite... Blood... Magic skill!"

The blood eating demon skill is the first Scripture of the demon gate. In the demon sect, only high-level people above the level of the master of the jar are qualified to practice. Ordinary disciples of the demon sect are not qualified to practice at all.

The blood gas in ningxiaochuan's body is growing crazily, and wisps of blood mist escape around his body, making up for the blood lost in the war.

The sixth divine source in the body is also growing rapidly, and the sixth divine power seems to be about to be born.

Ning Xiaochuan is extremely eager to reach the sixth weight of the divine body. Once that level is reached, the seal left by the old Marquis in the heart palace of Wu Dao will be automatically untied, and he will immediately get the ninth weight of the physical strength of the divine body. Maybe he can break out of the Siege today.

"Break it!"

*Shan slapped himself on the chest, beat himself out, and finally separated from Ning Xiaochuan.

"Bang!"

*The mountain's body flew backward from the wall, and the blood loss was heavy, but fortunately, the martial arts realm did not retreat, "be careful, Ning Xiaochuan practiced the blood eating demon skill!"

With these words, * Shan immediately ran Xuan Qi and began to regulate his body. He should stabilize the blood gas in his body and prevent the retrogression of cultivation.

Hearing the words "blood devouring demon skill", all martial artists changed their faces. This kind of magic skill is so evil that all martial artists in the world feel taboo.

Ning Xiaochuan stabilized the blood gas in his body. Although he had absorbed a lot of blood gas from * Shan just now, he was also severely injured by the sword wave played by * Shan. The whole arm could not be lifted, and the bones seemed to be broken.

The sixth divine source did not melt, and did not reach the sixth weight of the divine body. Although the blood and gas in the body recovered, the injury was still very serious, the whole body was injured, and the body was half wasted.

"Cough!" Ning Xiaochuan's palm covered his chest and coughed up blood in his mouth.

Here is not only a mountain, but also dozens of masters of yunzhongmeng. He is definitely not alone.

You can't stay here long!

Ning Xiaochuan spread the wings of the angry wind to escape here, but he just flew dozens of feet away. A war sword flew out of an ancient building, rushed to the sky, stabbed under Ning Xiaochuan's ribs, and shed a piece of blood.

Ningxiaochuan was forced to fall to the ground.

"This road is blocked!" Zhan Jian flew back to the ancient building, and a cold sound came from it.

Ning Xiaochuan fled to the other direction, but also suffered from the attack of the powerful martial arts man with the seventh level of divine body and above, and once again avoided him.

Not only the fighters of Yunzhong alliance, but also the strong men of other forces also ambushed in the dark, blocking Ning Xiaochuan's retreat.

But they didn't kill Ning Xiaochuan, but forced him back and killed him by the hand of yunzhongmeng.