Chapter 455

"Boom!"

In the northwest of the outer city, a white light column rose into the sky. Inside the light column was wrapped a white war sword. The sword body was more than 30 meters long. The white light from the impact condensed into a sword dragon shadow.

A piece of sword light poured out, immediately submerging a thousand person Imperial Army in the light of the sword.

After the sword light swept, there were only bones on the ground, and there was not even a living person.

It's another nine grade mystery!

Looking for the master of Jun peak and the eight ninth heaviest old people of Yiyuan sect, they sat in an array, poured all their strength into the Yunsu sword, and chopped at Ning Xiaochuan with this nine grade Xuanqi level sword.

The master of Xunjun peak had only one arm and his face was very distorted. "Ning Xiaochuan, today I want to die with you."

The master of Xunjun peak stimulated the Shouyuan in his body, exerted the power of Yunsu sword, and the sword Qi collided in the whole Imperial City, and finally chopped down towards the diqian city.

The sword Qi fell like a waterfall, crushing dozens of dragon elephants into blood mud, with incomplete bones.

White war sword, towards Ning Xiaochuan.

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"It seems that the battle has escalated and the fighting method of Jiupin Xuanqi has begun."

The dragon king stood on the high platform, his eyes were dignified, his palm turned, and a golden seal flew out, bombarding the sword at the level of Jiupin Xuanqi.

This golden seal is inlaid with a keel. After being inspired by Wu Dao's vitality, it immediately expanded and became hundreds of meters long.

The keel became like a bone mountain.

This is the backbone of a real dragon, which is almost like the resurrection of a bone dragon, making an earth shaking roar.

The golden seal wrapped the keel, blocking the baoyunsu sword of the Zhenzong of the Yiyuan sect, and fighting on the clouds.

The destructive power of Jiupin Xuanqi is naturally quite terrible. For ordinary warriors, it is simply a disaster. However, with the power of Wu Zun, it is impossible to activate the Jiupin Xuanqi at all. It can only be exchanged for powerful power at the cost of burning its own Shouyuan. If it is not a last resort, no one is willing to use this kind of soldiers that consume their own vitality.

Only those who have reached the realm of heaven and man can fully exert the power of the Jiupin Xuanqi.

The golden seal made by the Dragon King at the moment is also a nine grade Xuanqi, called "Dragon Seal", which is left by the ancestors of the Dragon King's mansion and one of the five most powerful dragon soldiers of the royal family.

At that time, the ancestors of the royal family of the jade orchid Empire signed a contract with the dragon family, and received great help from the dragon family to establish the jade orchid empire. At the same time, they also received five nine grade Xuanqi from the dragon family.

The Dragon seal is one of the Jiupin xuanware.

The most powerful of the five Jiupin xuanware is the "dragon ball of the emperor" in the palace, which is a congenital Jiupin xuanware.

"Lord, let's help you."

At the same time, the three Wu zuns of the Dragon King's mansion shot at the same time, with a light column in the palm of their hands, which was integrated into the Dragon Seal to help the Dragon King work together to turn the nine Xuanqi "Dragon Seal".

Combined with the power of several people, the sacrifice of Jiupin Xuanqi will reduce the life consumption of everyone.

Although after this war, the Dragon King must also be seriously injured, at least it will not fall.

"Father, I'll help you too." Yuqing stood at the top of a vermilion hall, pointed to the Dragon Seal, and a golden vitality poured into the Dragon Seal.

There are a total of five Wu zuns on the side of the Dragon King at the same time, so the burning life is naturally much less, but the one yuan sect is miserable.

One yuan sect has only one Wu Zun, the Lord of Jun peak, and the other eight people are only the Ninth level of martial arts cultivation from vulgarity, although they can sacrifice the Ninth level Xuanqi in a short time. However, I can't bear it over time.

The eyes, straightness and ears of the eight martial artists who are the ninth heaviest in the realm of immortality are bleeding, and their bodies are about to burn, and they simply can't bear the consumption of nine Xuanqi.

The master of Xunjun peak was also very miserable. He kept spitting blood in his mouth. However, he still tried to control Yunsu sword and wanted to break through the Dragon Seal and kill Ning Xiaochuan under the sword.

"How can it be? Ning Xiaochuan also sacrificed Jiupin Xuanqi, why didn't he lose his vitality by Jiupin Xuanqi?" The master of Xunjun peak clenched his teeth and stared at Ning Xiaochuan in the distance, very unwilling.

Ning Xiaochuan's state is indeed quite abnormal. He clearly sacrificed the bronze ancient lamp to fight with the Lord of wusheng and the Lord of Shura. However, his breath did not weaken, but was constantly increasing.

Everyone thought that Ning Xiaochuan was using Beiming magic, absorbing the power of "immortal woman" and "old lady", and filling the consumption of bronze ancient lamps.

However, no one knows that in fact, the bronze ancient lamp consumes the blood of martial artists and does not consume Ning Xiaochuan's own vitality.

At the moment, Ning Xiaochuan is fully impacting the sixth level of Zunjing.

Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan's mouth gave a long roar, and his body burst into blood light, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

Finally, I broke through the sixth level of dizun!

Ning Xiaochuan's strength more than doubled in an instant, absorbing the immortal woman and old lady suppressed in the palm of his hand into mummies and throwing them on the ground.

"Bang! Bang!"

Losing the master's power blessing, the thousand knife ruler and the soul destroying bell also fell to the ground, and the light gradually dimmed.

Ning Xiaochuan waved his sleeve and received the two eight grade mysterious weapons.

With Ning Xiaochuan's current cultivation, if you use Jiupin Xuanqi, you will definitely consume a lot of vitality, which is quite detrimental to the cultivation of martial arts.

On the contrary, it is more suitable for him to play the power of eight grade Xuanqi to the extreme.

Thousand knife ruler and soul killing bell are rare eight level mysterious weapons, especially soul killing bell. Once this eight level mysterious weapon is displayed with Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts cultivation, its power will be absolutely stronger than that of Lao Ji.

Ning Xiaochuan used the yin-yang open fire to erase the breath about the old lady from the soul killing bell, and injected a martial vitality into the bell. With a gentle shake of his arm, a soul piercing bell rang.

Dozens of martial artists closest to Ning Xiaochuan, covering their heads, fell to the ground, with blood flowing from their eyes, and even completely lost their combat effectiveness.

You know, Ning Xiaochuan just shook the bell casually. If he really exerted all the power of the soul killing bell, how terrible the casualties were?

At the moment, Lord Yunhua was still suppressed in the sword array composed of four war swords, displaying various martial arts magic powers, but he could not break the sword array, and could only watch Ning Xiaochuan walk past.

With a wave of Ning Xiaochuan's sleeve, the Four Swords inserted on the ground flew off the ground, turned into four lights, and flew back to Ning Xiaochuan's body.

Lord Yunhua's whole body had collapsed, his legs were weak, half knelt on the ground, supported the ground with his palm, and said out of breath, "Ning Xiaochuan, I've never been defeated so badly in my life. I don't want anything else, just give me a good time."

Lord Yunhua just saw with his own eyes that the "immortal woman" and "old lady" were sucked into mummies by Ning Xiaochuan. He was extremely afraid that he would follow their footsteps and become the nourishment for the improvement of Ning Xiaochuan's realm.

Of course, he didn't hold much hope. After all, he had come to this end. How to deal with it was beyond his control.

"OK, then I'll give you a good time!"

Ning Xiaochuan waved his palm and a palm knife flew out.

In an instant, the head of Lord Yunhua also flew out.

Since Lord Yunhua begged him, he would naturally give him a happy way to die without any pain. After all, Lord Yunhua is not a hateful person, but the positions of both sides are different.

Of course, there is another reason.

Using the magic sword to absorb the blood of martial artists can quickly improve their martial arts cultivation, but it is not absolutely good to rely too much on the magic sword to improve their martial arts cultivation.

Once the magic sword suddenly disappears one day, or the magic sword can no longer help him improve his martial arts cultivation, then this dependence will become a great drawback.

Martial artists still need to cultivate themselves, which is the right way.

After killing Lord Yunhua, Ning Xiaochuan planned to deal with Lord wusheng and Lord Shura wholeheartedly.

Ning Xiaochuan pressed his palm on the ancient bronze lamp, and pushed the surging vitality into the lamp. The light of the ancient bronze lamp became stronger and stronger, and its power rose rapidly.

The virtual shadow of the eight three legged Firebirds suspended around the ancient lamp became more and more condensed, and the fire light emitted became more and more bright and hot, gradually blocking the Tusheng millstone.

Both master wusheng and master Shura felt the pressure, and the vitality in their bodies turned into two pillars of light, which entered the Tusheng millstone and pressed down again towards the bronze ancient lamp.

After the vitality in Ning Xiaochuan's body was improved, the vitality in Wu Daoxin palace was continuously born, as if it would never be consumed.

"Boom!"

The bronze ancient lamp vibrated slightly, and the ninth three legged Firebird was born.

"Boom!"

The tenth three legged Firebird was born.

Ning Xiaochuan's current martial arts cultivation has enabled the bronze ancient lamp to condense ten three legged Firebirds, which is much more powerful than the virtual shadow of eight three legged Firebirds.

The air was distorted by the fire, and all the buildings on the ground were burning. Ten three legged Firebirds took turns to attack Tu Shen's millstone, which was simply to refine Tu Sheng's millstone alive.

The camp established by the rebels in diqian city has been destroyed by Ning Xiaochuan.

I don't know how many rebels in this city were shocked to death by the fighting method of Jiupin Xuanqi. No warrior dared to break into this city at all.

"His cultivation has become stronger again!"

Taoist Wu was shocked, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hair was scorched by the power of the bronze ancient lamp.

He and the Shura Taoist priest offered the Jiupin Xuanqi at the cost of burning life. Just now, they fought with Ning Xiaochuan. They both burned for at least ten years. If they continue to fight, even if they swallow the high-level pill, it is difficult to make up for their life.

However, in contrast, Ning Xiaochuan, who had fought in successive wars before, had been fighting with Jiupin Xuanqi at the moment. Unexpectedly, the Vietnam War was more fierce, as if there was inexhaustible energy.