Chapter 139

At the moment of the birth of the "world destroying gas", Ning Xiaochuan's temperament also changed, and the whole person became more sharp.

The vitality of earth martial arts is one level higher than the Xuanqi of martial arts!

The Qi of destroying the world is more condensed and powerful than the vitality of the earth, and it has a force that makes all things die.

Of course, Ning Xiaochuan's body only gave birth to a wisp, which can not be used, but can only be used to cultivate the magic sword. But this is also a sign that Ning Xiaochuan has officially stepped into the path of destruction.

"Just because you want to kill us all, you are so arrogant." A warrior with the sixth weight of the Divine Body sneered, and didn't pay attention to Ning Xiaochuan at all, thinking that Ning Xiaochuan was already a plaything in their hands!

"Shua!"

Ning Xiaochuan's body moved out, like a colorful rainbow, with extreme speed, and grabbed the arm of the sixth heavy warrior of the divine body.

An expanding force, along the arm, passed into the body of the warrior.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The bones of that warrior's whole body were shattered, and his body fell to the ground like a mass of mud.

"At such a fast speed, the body turns into a rainbow. What magic power is this?" All the martial artists were startled and kept rubbing their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled and hallucinating.

Lu huntian was also slightly surprised. He didn't see how Qingning Ogawa's body moved just now. He only saw a colorful light moving in front of him, and a martial arts master of yunzhongmeng had fallen to the ground.

"Colorful move!"

Ningxiaochuan's hands condensed Xuanqi sword, and his body moved out again, cutting off the head of a warrior with the fourth weight of the divine body!

"Whew!"

A rainbow of colorful gods shuttled among the warriors of the alliance in the clouds. Everywhere they passed, heads flew up, and crimson blood spread all over the earth.

In just three moments, seventeen martial arts masters in the Divine Body realm fell to the ground, their heads separated from their bodies, and became a bunch of decapitated corpses.

The rest of the martial artists were sweating all over, and their legs were weak. They felt that Ning Xiaochuan was very like a murderous God, and scared them step by step.

"You die!"

Lu huntian clenched his teeth tightly, and his hatred was overwhelming. His arms became red and turned into animal claws, playing an overwhelming force.

Ning Xiaochuan's body catapulted up, his toes off the ground, and he hit Lu huntian in the palm of his hand, beating Lu huntian backwards.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan hit thirteen palms in a row, and Lu huntian retreated thirteen times in a row. He didn't even have the power to fight. His body hit the wall and spit blood out of his mouth!

The stone wall with a thickness of more than one meter was sunken by Lu huntian, creating cracks!

Lu huntian stared at Ning Xiaochuan in shock. He couldn't believe that Ning Xiaochuan had such a powerful force that he hit him like a heavy hammer.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were red, and the palms of his hands condensed bright lightning. His palms bombarded Lu huntian's chest at the same time!

"Bang!"

The wall completely collapsed and broke into boulders.

Lu huntian's body smashed through the wall and rolled into the street. His chest was bloody, his internal organs were damaged, and his mouth kept spitting blood.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The remaining 14 martial artists of Yunzhong League all flew out of the court, and there was a bloody palm print on their chest. Some martial artists with slightly weak cultivation had been shocked to death by this palm print.

Ning Xiaochuan came out of the courtyard step by step, shook the blood beads on Du yipao, and was covered with lightning light, staring at more than a dozen martial artists who fell in the ruins.

"Ten thousand swords melt into rain!"

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out his hands, and the rain around his body gathered into his sword, flashing a cold edge and ruthless sword light.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

……

All the swords fell, and a series of screams rang out in the ruins!

In the pool of blood, only Lu huntian, who was badly hurt, put up a layer of Xuanqi cover and fought hard against the sword.

Ningxiaochuan walked to the front of Xuanqi hood and stared at him faintly.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? Even if you break through the sixth weight of the divine body, you can't be so strong!" Lu huntian clenched his teeth tightly, his heart trembling.

Today's defeat was too tragic. It was originally to kill Ning Xiaochuan, but Ning Xiaochuan killed dozens of people, and almost all the fighters of Yunzhong alliance were destroyed.

In fact, Lu huntian's cultivation can completely compete with Ning Xiaochuan, and even better than Ning Xiaochuan. Although Ning Xiaochuan has the ninth weight of the divine body, the realm of martial arts is only the sixth weight of the divine body after all.

The reason why Lu huntian lost so quickly was that he underestimated Ning Xiaochuan, and he shouldn't compete with Ning Xiaochuan in physical strength, so that when he reacted to his mistake, he had been beaten by Ning Xiaochuan without fighting back, and was finally hit hard by Ning Xiaochuan.

This is not that his strength is weaker than Ning Xiaochuan, but that his mind is weaker than Ning Xiaochuan.

"Want to know the answer? Go to hell and ask the Lord of hell!"

Ning Xiaochuan broke Lu huntian's dark air cover with one finger. In Lu huntian's desperate eyes, he slapped his head on his head, smashing his head like a watermelon, and pieces of Blood Red Skulls flew out.

Red Bruce Lee hid behind the pillar. Seeing this scene, he turned around and ran away!

After entering Tiandi City, the red dragon ran out of sight. At this moment, he reappeared. He just wanted to walk, but Ning Xiaochuan grabbed his tail!

"Go to battle with me." Ningxiaochuan said to it.

The red dragon shook his head hard, and his mouth gave out a dragon roar!

Ning Xiaochuan said, "at the moment you were born, you were destined to grow up in battle and change in killing. If you don't kill others, others will kill you. Like me, you have no choice. This is our destiny."

Red Bruce Lee pinched his paws tightly, staring at Ning Xiaochuan with round eyes, as if he was making a very difficult decision!

……

In the heavenly meeting.

Nie Hai, jinquexi, Yue Mingsong, Shi Hailiang, Ning xiner, Murong Wushuang and others all gathered together, with different expressions on their faces.

Shi Hailiang stood on the wall, his face very heavy, and said, "the sound of killing has stopped. It seems... Ning Xiaochuan is afraid of more or less bad luck!"

"Brother!"

Ning xiner's eyes were swollen with tears, and she was about to rush out with a Xuanqi ancient sword, but she was stopped by jinquexi and didn't want her to die.

Canary Xi comforted, "the influence of Yunzhong alliance in the imperial ruins is not trivial. Even your brother is not their opponent. You will only be dead."

"I don't care, I want my brother!" Ning xiner slapped Jinque Xi back and ran out regardless.

Yue Mingsong stood at the gate and stopped her again. She said sadly, "Xuemei! Life will inevitably have birth, old age and death, and even Wu Zun will inevitably turn into dust. Why are you so persistent? Don't forget what your brother said when he left? Your brother entrusted you to me, and I won't let you die. I will take good care of you and let you grow up... Ah!"

Ning xiner waved the mysterious ancient sword in her hand, and the scabbard cleaved Yue Mingsong's neck, directly cleaving Yue Mingsong's eyes and fainting behind the door.

Ning xiner rushed out of the gate directly, with a strong will that no one could stop.

……

A warrior in a black robe said, "it seems that Ning Xiaochuan is dead. In the siege of yunzhongmeng, a top genius fell like this. I'm afraid there will be a bigger storm next."

Xie Mengyao also wore a black robe, with a golden mask on her beautiful face, revealing only a crystal clear lip and a pair of bright and charming eyes. She frowned slightly and sighed, "Yun Zhonghou is indeed a hero once in a century. He is decisive in fighting and will never give Ning Xiaochuan a chance to grow up. Anyone who poses any threat to him will be wiped out in the cradle."

Her heart was still a little lost. After all, Ning Xiaochuan was the manor master of spirit mountain manor. She secretly said that it seemed that she would immediately send this matter to the master, and spirit mountain manor had to change its master.

Just then, there was a startling cry beside her!

"My God! What's going on?"

Xie Mengyao looked at the end of the ancient street with curious eyes, and saw a surge of blood red water flowing from the street.

Dozens of bodies were suspended in the waves!

Ning Xiaochuan walked in the blood red water waves, walked towards * mountain step by step, and finally stood opposite * mountain, staring at this fourth disciple of yunzhonghou.

This is the water wave of rainwater, but it is dyed red by human blood!

After the waves receded, there were only dozens of bodies left on the streets, some without heads, some turned into mummies, and some were incomplete!

This is a rather penetrating scene, just like a Shura field, enough to scare ordinary people to sleep.

Xie Mengyao looked at Ning Xiaochuan walking not far away from him, and was shocked to the extreme when she saw Ning Xiaochuan's strong and outstanding figure and the blood corpses on the ground!

He... He actually slaughtered all the martial arts masters of yunzhongmeng!

At the moment, the most shocked person is * Shan. Previously, he was sucked by Ning Xiaochuan. In order to prevent the realm from regressing, he stayed to stabilize the realm. In his view, with Lu huntian leading the team and dozens of martial arts masters assisting, it was easy to kill Ning Xiaochuan, who was seriously injured.

Who would have expected this to happen?

The warriors of Yunzhong League were completely annihilated and turned into corpses on the ground. Even Lu huntian, whose cultivation reached the eighth weight of the divine body, died!

What the hell happened?

Hidden in the dark, the fighters of other forces were also shocked and inexplicable, and a bad premonition came into their hearts. They felt that Ning Xiaochuan was not a trapped beast, but a tiger about to come out of the cage.

"Ning Xiaochuan!"* Shan clenched his fist tightly and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but he had to accept this fact.

Ning Xiaochuan stood in the rain, with long hair falling, sharp eyes, and blood on his clothes, like a fierce ghost out of hell!

On his shoulder, crouched a lazy red dragon, a harmless man and beast, and kept yawning!