Ning Xiaochuan's roar just now was not really using Beiming magic, but just frightening Lin Gang.

After frightening Lin Gang away, he spread the wings of the angry wind and quickly caught up with him. With a wave of his arm, he sent out an electric light, which turned into seven thick bolts of lightning, and bombarded the Xuan beast under Lin Gang's seat at the same time.

The head, tail and wings of the mysterious beast were attacked, and the scales were punctured, emitting wisps of black smoke.

"Ow!"

The fourth grade Xuan beast uttered a scream, spitting out black smoke in his mouth, and there was blood between his teeth.

It suffered a heavy blow and fell down to the ground.

Lin Gang sat on the back of the Xuan beast, holding the iron chain in his hand, and his face changed dramatically. At this moment, he was nearly 100 meters away from the ground. If he fell with the Xuan beast, even with his martial arts cultivation, he would be seriously injured or even die.

"Deng!"

After all, his cultivation was extraordinary. The soles of his feet severely stepped on the back of the Xuan beast, and his body rushed up and fell on the back of Meng Xinhan's mount.

"Damn! It's too bad to fight him in the sky."

Lin Gang loves his mount Xuan beast very much. It was a "bird rate beast" that he tamed with great effort. Now it is estimated that it has fallen into a mountain stream and turned into a pool of meat mud.

Ningxiaochuan didn't catch it, but he lost a fourth grade Xuan beast first.

"He won't be proud for long."

Meng Xinhan took out a very thin golden Xuan silk, handed one end of the Xuan silk to Lin Gang, pinched the other end in his hand, and jumped directly from the back of the Xuan beast.

This is the bone silk extracted from the body of a seven grade Xuan beast. It can be called a Xuan ware. It has strong toughness. Even if it is hung with a black iron weighing 10000 kilograms, it will not break.

Meng Xinhan pinched the golden Xuan silk, held a three meter long wide back war knife, cut it towards Ning Xiaochuan, and pulled out a crescent shaped knife light.

Meng Xinhan's movements are extremely flexible. With xuansi, his body is like a monkey hanging on the sky, forcing Ning Xiaochuan to be stretched out and surrounded by phenomena.

"Beiming magic skill!" Ning Xiaochuan shouted again, spitting out the thunder and flood sound in his mouth, shaking the clouds above the sky.

"Do you think you can scare us a second time?"

Meng Xinhan's eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand was castrated, and the dazzling golden light appeared on his body, just like a golden armor God of war, "Xuanji golden light cut!"

"Bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan didn't scare them this time, but really mobilized the power of the magic sword. The sword Qi in his body surged, all gathered in the palm of his hand, and a palm bombarded the blade of the sword.

Use your palm to resist the Xuanqi Sabre!

Meng Xinhan saw this scene, and a grim smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "looking for death."

The blade with cold light directly cleaved into Ning Xiaochuan's palm, cut open the flesh and blood, and bombarded the bone.

The bones in ningxiaochuan's body are integrated with the martial arts magical powers. The bones are as hard as gold, stone and iron, and have not been cut by the Xuanqi sabre.

Blood flowed on the palm, but Ning Xiaochuan didn't feel the pain.

An air wave vortex was born from the palm of the hand, and a strong swallowing force broke out.

Meng Xinhan naturally noticed something wrong and was about to withdraw, but he was frightened to find that his body seemed to be stuck and could not move at all. The blood flow in his body accelerated, rushed out of his blood and skin, and flowed into Ning Xiaochuan's palm along the sabre.

Meng Xinhan's face was distorted, and he shouted in horror: "blood devouring... Blood devouring demon skill... No... no, this is Beiming divine skill!"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were firm. No matter how Meng Xinhan struggled, it was useless. He was fixed there by the power of the magic sword, and his body could not move. He could only watch the blood and Xuan Qi in his body flow into his body.

"Ning Xiaochuan, take your life!"

Lin Gang also found something wrong and immediately drove the Xuan beast to rush towards Ning Xiaochuan.

However, he came a little late.

Meng Xinhan's body had been sucked into a shriveled old corpse and turned into a mass of ashes with a "bang".

"Whew!"

Ning Xiaochuan spread the wings of the angry wind, glided out, and did not confront Lin Gang head-on.

After all, the other side is a strong player in the refined environment. If they fight head-on, they will definitely suffer losses.

At this moment, earth shaking changes have taken place in Ning Xiaochuan's body, his bones have become bright, his skin flows with dark light, and his blood has become scarlet.

In the blood, it constantly makes thunderous sounds, just like every drop of blood is pregnant with a world of lightning and thunder.

He finally understood the true meaning of the refined realm, and his body began to be refined!

Ning Xiaochuan's heart was ecstatic, and he felt the strength rising in his body, and his sense of war suddenly soared, and the nine magic powers in his body were shining.

"War!"

Ning Xiaochuan takes the initiative to rush towards Lin Gang, and wants to temper himself with Lin Gang, so as to break through the bottleneck and reach the realm of immortality.

With Ning Xiaochuan's current background, once he steps into the realm of secularity, it is really the diving dragon going to sea, and the eagle spreading its wings. From now on, you can go to any dangerous place in the world!

"Just in time!"

Lin Gang stood on the back of the Xuan beast, standing straight, holding a 100 meter long golden Xuan silk in his hand, as thin as hair, as sharp as a knife edge.

He covered the golden Xuan silk with Xuan Qi, controlled the Xuan silk with Xuan Qi, and cut it across the air towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Shua Shua!"

The golden Xuan silk was extremely sharp, and its trajectory was unpredictable. In just a moment, Ning Xiaochuan's body was cut into dozens of small openings.

In the wound, blood flowed outward constantly, and the clothes on his body were dyed red, which simply turned Ning Xiaochuan into a blood man.

"Clouds and clouds return to vitality!"

Ningxiaochuan propped up the Xuanqi cover, added martial arts magic power, Zixia body protection, and resisted the golden xuansi with his martial arts magic power, and his body rushed straight to Lin Gang.

Ning Xiaochuan suddenly struck a palm, and the palm print flew out of the Xuanqi cover and fought with Lin Gang.

"Bang! Bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan hung upside down in the sky and hit sixteen palms in a row, giving Lin Gang no chance to breathe.

Ning Xiaochuan fell directly on the back of the Xuan beast, injected the Xuan Qi into the Xuan beast's body, broke three of the Xuan beast's blood vessels, and made a sad scream in his mouth.

This mysterious beast also quickly fell to the ground!

This feeling is like falling off a cliff. Once you fall from the air, even if you are a martial artist who is free from vulgarity, it is absolutely difficult to survive.

"Ning Xiaochuan, we die together!"

Lin Gang seemed to be crazy. His hair stood upside down. Between his hands, a huge fireball with a diameter of three meters was condensed. In the fireball, strands of lightning were bred, containing the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

This is the martial magic power that condenses his whole body and exerts. It has the power to flatten the hill!

"Die together? No, you have to use your death to help me break through the secular realm."

Ning Xiaochuan once again mobilized the power of the magic sword and directly absorbed the energy contained in that fireball into his body.

In Lin Gang's frightened eyes, Ning Xiaochuan grabbed his neck.

Ning Xiaochuan's hand was like an iron claw. He grabbed Lin Gang's neck and lifted him up.

Two people fall quickly!

"Bang!"

Ningxiaochuan's flesh is strong, and his bones are like divine iron. He is not afraid to be killed by falling to the ground, trampling the earth out of a big hole, and still lifting Lin Gang in his hand until he is sucked clean, before throwing the shriveled body out.

Ning Xiaochuan was covered with blood, his hair was scattered, and he came out of the pit like a blood devouring God with a mysterious weapon war knife left by Meng Xinhan after his death.

After absorbing the blood and Xuanqi of two martial artists from the secular world, Ning Xiaochuan's body is full of rushing forces, as if to shatter his blood. But in this state, Ning Xiaochuan feels that his potential is being stimulated and will break through again at any time.

"War!"

Ningxiaochuan was murderous, like a devil in the world, killing the other three altar masters in the Taoist temple.

Meng Xinhan and Lin Gang are both figures at the level of the altar master, who are overlords of one party and great figures in the region. But at the moment, they are all dead, which makes the remaining three altar masters feel angry!

"Beiming Shengong is simply terrible!"

"Ning Xiaochuan wants to devour our accomplishments to help him break through."

"It's so powerful now. If he breaks through to the realm of immortality, it's ok?"

"You'd better retreat first! Ning Xiaochuan's killing intention is strong, his momentum is fierce, and his combat power must be more powerful than usual. Let's go back and report this matter to the general altar Lord and the holy lady. Those big men of them can naturally deal with Ning Xiaochuan."

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Tie Minggong, Luo Kai and ye Baiyin all planned to retreat immediately, but their retreat was stopped by Ji Hanxing.

Ji Hanxing was carrying a dragon like halberd gun and wearing red armor. His momentum was quite frightening. He stared at the three people coldly and said, "come and see if you want, and leave if you want. Do you really think this is your home?"

The three jar masters looked at each other and shot at the same time to kill Ji Hanxing.

"Destruction sword wave!"

Ning Xiaochuan came up from behind, with long hair turned upside down, blood on his face, and a look of madness. A sword wave shot from the tip of his fingers and bombarded tie Minggong's vest.

The thick sword waves at the mouth of the bowl made ripples appear in the air.

Tie Minggong felt the sword wave power behind him and had to give up attacking Ji Hanxing. His body suddenly sank and fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom!"

The annihilating sword wave flew out of the head of tie Minggong. It was only a little short of breaking his head.

Absorbing the blood gas of two strong people in the refined realm, Ning Xiaochuan's body seems to have been filled with blood gas, and his blood vessels are almost broken. Only in the continuous battle, the feeling of having to support and explode his body will be slightly relieved.

However, when Ning Xiaochuan felt the pain unbearable, the blood gas and mysterious gas in his body gathered frantically towards the position of the magic sword, constantly contracting and condensing, and finally turned into a ray of world destroying gas.

This is the second ray of world destroying gas born in Ning Xiaochuan's body!

Only when Ning Xiaochuan's killing intention soared and was close to demonizing, the gas of annihilation would be born.

The blood red magic sword was suspended in the heart, and two murderous gases wrapped around the magic sword, making the magic sword more magical.

After the birth of the second ray of world destroying gas, Ning Xiaochuan felt that the power of the magic sword became more powerful.

Moreover, Ning Xiaochuan felt that the magic sword would send a mysterious force into the blood and melt into the blood.

Every time the magic sword absorbs the blood of other martial artists, it will spread a mysterious force and melt it into Ning Xiaochuan's blood.

In the past, Ning Xiaochuan only thought it was a small thing, but now, that mysterious force seems to have been huge to a certain extent, making Ning Xiaochuan's blood boil

"What's the matter? Why do I feel that I haven't reached the extreme of the divine realm, and it seems that a breakthrough will occur again."

"I am now the peak of the ninth weight of the divine body. Can I reach the tenth weight of the divine body with another breakthrough?"

When Ning Xiaochuan thought so, the tenth divine source actually began to be born in his body.

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