Nie Lanxin stretched out a crystal clear finger, a martial magic condensed in his fingertips, and shot on the red sword in Ning Xiaochuan's hand.
"Wow -"
On the sword, a strange sound wave was sent out, which shocked Ning Xiaochuan's brain into a blank and his body flew back.
He retreated more than ten steps in a row to regain his footing, but his mind was still very painful, like being stabbed by a needle.
Nie Lanxin lost the body of Queen Wan Yinxian and inherited her musical attainments.
She can use anything as an instrument to play the sound wave of killing the enemy.
Just now, she used Ning Xiaochuan's sword as a musical instrument and launched a sonic attack on Ning Xiaochuan.
If Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts cultivation is still in the fourth level of dizun territory, it is impossible to withstand that attack. His head must have been torn apart!
"Ning Xiaochuan, in my opinion, your martial arts cultivation is no different from children playing with swords. With one hand, you are not my opponent." Nie Lanxin held little linger in one hand, his eyebrows were cold, and his eyes had a kind of arrogance overlooking the common people.
"Really?"
Ning Xiaochuan waved his sleeve, and 333 array flags flew out, arranged into an eight wind god array, and wrapped himself in the center of the array.
Double headed Stone Beasts, black haired ghost bat beasts and fish dragons rushed out of the Xuan beast Jian and flew in the array, prompting the array eyes to make the power of the array more powerful.
With Ning Xiaochuan's flight, 333 array flags also flew, rotating madly, and a powerful attack wave broke out.
With the help of the power of the eight winds God array, Ning Xiaochuan held the dragon claw and sword in both hands, and cut at Nie Lanxin with a sword.
A group of red flames slashed out.
"Bang!"
The sword spirit cut Nie Lanxin's magic power and tore her body in two with destructive power.
Finally, her conscious body was torn to pieces.
Ning Xiaochuan's heart was happy, and he quickly grabbed xiaoling'er's small arm, held her and quickly retreated, falling more than 30 feet away, staring at Nie Lanxin's conscious body.
Although Ning Xiaochuan's sword just cut Nie Lanxin's consciousness in half, it did not split on the life yuan spirit.
Nie Lanxin's consciousness soon condensed again, and his eyes became colder. "Ning Xiaochuan, it's useless even if you rob xiaolinger. My real body has arrived, and you can't escape at all."
Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, the wind and clouds began to move above the sky, and a white cloud rushed over, covering the scorching sun above the sky.
Nie Lanxin's real body flew down from the sky, wearing a bright red robe, holding a skirt more than ten meters long, with a sense of dignity and domineering on his body, which was more like a fairy queen than the queen of ten thousand tones.
Her conscious body dissipated automatically and turned into a wisp of smoke.
Nie Lanxin glanced at Ning Xiaochuan faintly and said, "give me Xiao linger and the Dragon cub, and I'll let you live."
Ning Xiaochuan felt great pressure, and his feet were pressed to the ground by an invisible departure. However, a sneering smile still came out on his face: "are you begging me?"
"I'm ordering you!" Nie Lanxin's indifferent way.
"Dad, she's a bad person. Xiaoling won't go with her!" Xiao linger whispered in Ning Xiaochuan's ear.
"Naturally, I won't give you to anyone." Ning Xiaochuan gently pinched Xiao linger's face, with a smile on his face.
Nie Lanxin thought Ning Xiaochuan was too stupid and said, "if you don't give her to me, you will only have a dead end."
"Lord, please don't hurt the little marquis."
In the distance, Nie Lanzhi flew over on the back of a wupinxuan beast, with an anxious look on his face.
When the Xuan beast flew close, she immediately jumped off the Xuan beast, and her body fell to the ground like a breeze, appearing in front of Ning Xiaochuan.
Nie Lanzhi knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Nie Lan's heart and said, "please forgive the little Marquis, please forgive the little Marquis, the little marquis is kind to Lanzhi, please forgive the little Marquis..."
Nie Lanzhi didn't know that the person standing opposite was her sister, but thought she was still the queen of all voices.
Nie Lanxin frowned and his eyes sank: "Lanzhi, how did you come here?"
"Report back to the Lord! I figured out that the little Marquis had a great disaster, so I rushed to the imperial city immediately. I asked the Lord to let the little Marquis go. If the Lord let the little Marquis go, Lanzhi was willing to be a slave and a maid for the Lord, and I could do anything... Kill me..." Nie Lanzhi was still kowtowing constantly, some incoherent, and his forehead was broken!
Nie Lanxin frowned more fiercely and said in a deep voice, "get up."
Nie Lanzhi shook his head hard and said, "if you don't get up, you can't get up. If the LORD promised to let go of the little Marquis, I'll get up, otherwise... I won't get up!"
"Lanzhi, get up first. Don't beg her. This is the grudge between me and her. Don't get involved." Ning Xiaochuan didn't expect Nie Lanzhi to come here. At the same time, she was also a little moved. This little girl is much more affectionate and righteous than her sister.
They are all born to one mother. Why is the gap so large?
Nie Lanzhi's ability to calculate good and bad fortune shows that she has already practiced "jiugongzhan" and "jiugongsuan" to the entry level. Being able to reach this level in such a short time shows that her talent in divination is far superior to ordinary people. This still makes Ning Xiaochuan very happy. It seems that she really chose the right person.
Divination and calculation are quite complex practices, and it is difficult to see results in a short time.
She was able to calculate that Ning Xiaochuan had a big disaster. It is estimated that she was too concerned about Ning Xiaochuan and was calculating Ning Xiaochuan many times before she could calculate a trace of results.
Nie Lanxin was helpless. She could hit anyone hard, but she couldn't hit her sister.
Seeing Nie Lanzhi kneeling for Ning Xiaochuan and being a slave, she felt a deep jealousy in her heart, which made her hate Ning Xiaochuan even more and wanted to tear Ning Xiaochuan to pieces.
"Queen Wanyin. If you want to kill the people of our demon sect, I'm afraid you have to give the demon emperor an explanation first!" A huge sound came from a distance.
Another strong man came!
Two broken winds sounded, and two black lights flew in the air.
The dark king of heaven and Duanmu Linye arrived at the same time, and their magic Qi soared, and their body method was as fast as a ghost, stopping on the left and right sides of Nie Lanxin.
Yu Ningsheng also followed closely, came to Ning Xiaochuan's side, and picked up Xiao linger.
Nie Lanxin's eyebrows slightly picked up, glanced at the three masters of the magic door, and finally fixed his eyes on Yu Ningsheng, sneering, "it turns out that Yu Ningsheng, the first beauty of the Imperial City, is the saint of the magic door. What a surprise!"
Although Yu Ningsheng's face was veiled, she still couldn't hide it from Nie Lanxin's eyes and was recognized by her.
Yu Ningsheng and Nie Lanxin looked at each other in the eyes, did not shrink back at all, and said, "there are many things you can't think of."
"Really? Then I'll take a look at the veil of the first beauty in the imperial city. Is it a beautiful face, or a twisted and ferocious ugly face?" After seeing Yu Ningsheng, Nie Lanxin had a strong killing intention in his heart.
Her body disappeared from the original place, faster than the discrimination ability of the naked eye. Her fingers turned into claws and grabbed at Yu Ningsheng's face.
She didn't want to lift the veil on Yu Ningsheng's face. She was simply going to disfigure Yu Ningsheng.
Because the distance is too close, and the gap between martial arts and cultivation is too big, Yu Ningsheng can't dodge at all.
If you are caught by Nie Lanzhi's claw, even black iron will turn into powder, not to mention human face?
"Whew!"
Between the lightning and flint, Ning Xiaochuan moved horizontally in front of Yu Ningsheng, slapped his hands out, and countless sword Qi burst out of his body, gathered on a pair of arms, and hit Nie Lanxin's claw.
At this moment of crisis, Ning Xiaochuan aroused his anger and potential in his body, and his murderous intention erupted into a world destroying gas.
The Ninth World destroying gas was born!
The magic sword in his body burst out a blood devouring sound, and the nine world destroying gases gathered together, wrapped around the magic sword, and completely stimulated the power of the magic sword.
After cultivating nine world destroying Qi, Ning Xiaochuan can fully control the magic sword and truly become the master of the magic sword.
At the moment when the Ninth World destroying gas was born, an extremely powerful creature woke up outside the distant space and time, and a world destroying force was transmitted from the space and time hundreds of millions of miles away and fused with the magic sword.
Ningxiaochuan knew it was the cold rain that woke up!
It's just that she is too far away from the jade haze empire. I don't know how many billions of miles away, so she can only pass a trace of power through the magic sword and act on the magic sword.
"Wow!"
Under countless sword Qi packages, the magic sword flew out.
"Poof!" The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded.
Nie Lanxin's body suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look.
The magic sword pierced her palm, and then a hole pierced her chest and flew out of her back, leaving a bloody hole.
"Zheng!"
The magic sword made a sound, spilled blood on the sword, drew a vicious arc in the air, and flew back to Ning Xiaochuan's hands.
The sword just now was so amazing that it was so powerful that it pierced Nie Lanxin's body.
Everyone was shocked, including Nie Lanzhi himself.
"What a powerful sword. If it can stab my heart, I'm afraid I'll fall into your hands today!" Nie Lanxin's internal vitality worked, and the blood on the wound immediately stopped, and the wound began to heal slowly.
This is definitely not the power of Ning Xiaochuan!
She still felt a lingering fear. If Ning Xiaochuan's sword just now was a little more positive, it would be absolutely difficult for her to survive.
Ning Xiaochuan was holding the magic sword, and the nine world destroying Qi was connected to the arm and the sword body of the magic sword. A feeling of spiritual connection rushed into his heart, as if he and the magic sword had been integrated, and he could feel the joys, sorrows, and joys of the magic sword!