"Shua Shua!"

Eighteen figurative magic swords flew in the air, forming countless sword shadows, turning the whole battlefield into "the field of Swords".

No one can break in.

Ning Xiaochuan stood in the middle of the eighteen swords, stared at the three imperial lions lying on the ground indifferently, and said, "since you don't eat, I'll feed you."

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Ning Xiaochuan punched the three imperial lions 17 times in a row, directly returning them to their original shape and turning them into a huge golden lion.

Ning Xiaochuan forcibly opened the mouths of the three emperor lions, and with a click, he thrust the huge stone weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms into the mouths of the three emperor lions.

Almost all the teeth in the mouths of the three Royal lions will be broken. After a boulder is stuffed, the throat bulges, like a huge tumor, which keeps cramping on the ground, whining, and blood flowing from the mouth.

Those Terran monks were all dumbfounded and shocked beyond measure.

Ding Chunqiu was also too tough. He not only beat the three imperial lions like dead dogs, but also completely stuffed the huge stone engraved with "all Terrans are turtles" into the mouths of the three imperial lions.

You know, that's three Royal lions!

"It's too rebellious, and Ding Chunqiu is too secretive. He is worthy of being the heir of the hidden sect. Compared with him, the Big Dipper seven stars is simply far away."

The spirit woman who came to Qingmu holy land was also stunned, and her beautiful eyes were full of smoke. She admired the Terran man standing in the battlefield. "I didn't expect that there was such arrogance in Northern Xinjiang. I'm afraid even the emperor of heaven was so arrogant when he was young!"

At this moment, the happiest person is Tang Shuyao.

She thought that Ning Xiaochuan, who was able to draw with the three imperial lions, was already quite great enough to be famous all over the world and become the famous pride of the young generation. She may be very proud to tell those elders of the Tang nationality about her relationship with Ning Xiaochuan.

However, Ning Xiaochuan is more excellent than she imagined, with infinite potential and amazing combat power. Once the World War I today is spread, it will definitely make Ning Xiaochuan famous, enough to become a young hero who is proud of the world.

She chose ningxiaochuan as her Taoist companion in advance, which was absolutely right!

Lin Fengxuan and Qin Luofu both entered the realm of real people. Their mood was deep and calm, but they were also surprised at the moment.

"Father, mother, when did you leave the customs?"

Knowing that Ning Xiaochuan was going to challenge the three Royal lions, the bright Saint immediately drove out of the holy land, but first saw her father and mother. They also seem to be watching the war.

Lin Fengxuan stared at the battlefield in the distance, touched the beard on his chin, and said with a smile, "you can do things that thousands of people can't do. You are not afraid of difficulties, timidity, fearlessness. One person's strength can defeat thousands of troops. This is a young hero!"

The saint of light was beautiful, her body was full of spirit and smoke, and her skin was like congealed fat. She looked at her father with some surprise, and her heart secretly said that her father was such a arrogant person that she didn't pay attention to anyone at all. Even she was never praised by her father from childhood. Who can get such high praise from his father?

The weight of a young hero is much heavier than that of a young genius!

Qin Luofu said with a smile, "yue'er, your vision is good! Although the child has some juvenile temperament, his talent is indeed not ordinary people can have. If he does not die prematurely, he is likely to become a secondary God in the future. Moreover, his ability to fight for the whole human race shows that he also has great righteousness in his heart, and he is not a selfish villain."

The bright Saint looked in the direction of the battlefield and saw Ning Xiaochuan, Zhuo standing next to the three Golden Lions, finally understood what was going on!

She naturally knows that Ning Xiaochuan is strong, but Lin Fengxuan and Qin Luofu really want to fork out. Her relationship with Ning Xiaochuan is not as close as the legend. Perhaps in Ning Xiaochuan's heart, she is just regarded as an ordinary friend.

So far, she and Ning Xiaochuan are only contacts between monks, not between men and women.

Ning Xiaochuan stood in the middle of the battlefield, turned around and looked at the monster army behind him, which was like a sea of beasts. Without any fear, he said indifferently, "this is the so-called top master of the younger generation of the demon clan, which is too weak to be attacked."

Those demon friars were all blown up!

This sentence used to be used by them to ridicule human monks, but I didn't expect that it is now used by humans to ridicule them.

"Human, don't be too arrogant! The three Royal lions are not the top and first-line strong ones in our demon clan's young generation. It's nothing to defeat them." Locust Chengzi stood on the periphery of the sword field, staring at Ning Xiaochuan gloomily.

The bloodstains on its face and neck healed automatically. Although it was pushed back by the other party's sword just now, locust Chengzi still didn't pay attention to Ning Xiaochuan.

The reason why the other party can beat him back is that he is not prepared!

If you really want to fight, will you lose yourself to a young human of the protoss, who has pure divine beast blood?

As long as the other party is also the cultivation of the eighth realm of heaven and man, locust city has the confidence to win. In the same realm, it has never been defeated and is invincible!

Moreover, it has cultivated a kind of psychic insight, which can see through the cultivation of the other party, and the other party has not condensed out of the Tao at all.

Even the tire didn't condense out. No matter how strong it is, it can't be much stronger.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "the three imperial lions are not the top frontline strength of the younger generation of the demon clan, so are you?"

Locust Chengzi sneered, "I'm the first person of the younger generation under the throne of the earth centipede demon. I have noble beast God pure blood. Do you think I count?"

"In that case, fight!"

Ning Xiaochuan took back all the eighteen swords, just like the eighteen sword pillars, in a circular shape, inserted in eighteen directions on the ground.

A mighty sword spirit rose into the sky, and Ning Xiaochuan seemed to be integrated with Zhan Jian. He originally came to test the power of the avatar magic sword. Naturally, he had to fight with the most powerful friars of the younger generation of the demon clan, which was challenging!

"Ding Chunqiu, don't fight with it. The demon clan wants to use wheel war to consume your strength!" Lin Fengxuan is afraid that Ning Xiaochuan will make mistakes. After all, it is not easy for the Terran to produce a top talent. If it falls, it will be a huge loss for the Terran.

Other human monks also worried about Ning Xiaochuan.

After all, they have all witnessed the power of locust City, which can easily kill the nine heavenly lords in the ninth realm of heaven and man. It's simply terrible.

Although Ning Xiaochuan defeated the three imperial lions, he was not necessarily the opponent of locust city.

The descendants of pure blood beasts are not for fun. They are simply like the sons of beasts. With the protection of beasts, they can't fail at all.

Moreover, Ning Xiaochuan has just fought with three imperial lions, which must have consumed a lot of energy. At this moment, he will suffer a lot if he fights with locust city again.

Locust Chengzi laughed and said, "if you don't dare to fight, you'd better retreat quickly. The top genius of your Terran, who meets the offspring of pure blood beasts, can't have any chance of winning at all. It's better to accept it when it's good."

Ningxiaochuan said, "I've heard your name. The master of the power transmission Hall of Guangming Holy Land died in your hands. Guangming Lingzi was also killed by you with a punch. Three or four human friars were also killed by you and became sacrifices on the white bone altar."

"I killed so many people that I can't even remember!" Locust Chengzi paused and sneered, "maybe you will be the next one."

The two men pointed at maimang, and their momentum continued to rise. Although they had not yet fought, their fighting spirit had collided, and countless lightning and sparks collided in the air between them.

"Wow!"

Ning Xiaochuan's body rushed out quickly, holding 18 long tails with 18 war swords, and at the same time, he cut at the locust City, and with a snort, he cut the locust city's body to pieces.

However, Ning Xiaochuan knew that it was not the real body of locust City, but the shadow of locust city left there.

Its real body had left before Ning Xiaochuan waved his sword and chopped it down.

Locust Chengzi stood thirty feet behind Ning Xiaochuan and said with a smile, "human, your proud speed is like a child's house in front of me. Have you heard of the ancient beast 'locust Ying'?"

Ning Xiaochuan turned around and said faintly, "the divine beast locust Ying, who lies low in the day and rises at night, is the Lord of the sky. He has a pair of black wings, which can block the sun and the moon. He can fly with his wings and travel 80 million miles a day."

"That's right! This seat is the pure blood offspring of locust Ying, and has inherited the magical powers and blood lineages inherited by our ancestors. I have black wings. How can you compete with me?" Locust city's cold and steep way.

Ningxiaochuan said, "just cut off your black wings!"

"What did you say?" Locust Chengzi's eyes sank.

"I said, I'm going to cut off your pair of black wings! Locust Ying's speed is really fast, but it's not as fast as Shenlong and Dapeng. Shenlong is fast!"

Ning Xiaochuan injected his vitality into the dragon vein of Wu Daoxin palace, communicating with heaven and earth, and borrowed Xiao Hong's natural power to grow a pair of illusory Dragon Wings on his back.

The dragon vein in Wu Daoxin palace is the bridge between Ning Xiaochuan and Xiao Hong.

Ning Xiaochuan can borrow the magic power of the dragon clan, and Xiao Hong can also borrow Ning Xiaochuan's magic power.

"Wow!"

Ning Xiaochuan once again killed locust City, and the sword waved and chopped, turning into eighteen sharp sword lights.

Locust city almost didn't hide, and the war sword flew over its neck. It was only a little short of cutting its neck.

"How can you master the Dragon speed? Are you the Dragon envoy of fighting war?" Locust city's cold voice.

Now what he showed was only the illusory wings of the dragon, and the speed was equal to that of locust city.

If he is really a fighting dragon emissary, once he integrates with the Dragon cub, he will be faster and definitely surpass locust Chengzi.

"Is it the battle dragon envoy? I'll ask after you win the battle!" Ning Xiaochuan cut off again with a sword, with a magical force on his body, like a demon possessed by a God.

"Even if you are really the Dragon envoy of douzhan, you can't be the opponent of this seat. This seat is proficient in a secret method left by our ancestors and can take away the dragon vein of douzhan dragon envoy. If this seat takes away the dragon vein in your body, then this seat will replace you and become a new generation of douzhan dragon envoy."

Locust City son saw Ning Xiaochuan use dragon speed, not panic, but very excited.

It seems to have some cards, so it seems quite confident. Even if Ning Xiaochuan is strong, he will never be its opponent!