Chapter 426 Everyone will die!

“The Supreme Elder actually killed two Nascent Soul cultivators with one move!”

“What kind of treasure is that? It’s so awesome!”

In Jiuhua Sect, seeing Chu Ning kill two Yuan monks with one blow, many of the foundation building and Qi training monks could not help but cheer again.

If they didn't know how much magical power the Yuanying monk had before, they had already felt it when they just attacked the sect-protecting formation.

So at this moment, it is natural to know what it means that Chu Ning can kill two Nascent Soul monks with one blow.

In contrast, although the several ancient treasures on Chu Ning's side are not weak in power, they don't know what they mean.

As for Yu Changge, Tang Xuan, Gong Yuyuan and others, looking at Chu Ning holding three ancient treasures, their faces were full of shock.

You have to know that Jiuhua Sect has such a rich heritage, and now there are only one and a half ancient treasures.

Chun Ning now has three ancient treasures in his hands, which is really amazing.

But the next moment, Yu Changge flew out of the formation with a serious face.

Chun Ning has three ancient treasures in his hands, which indeed played a huge role just now.

But similarly, the Yuanying monks on the opposite side may be more determined to kill people and seize treasures.

Furthermore, he will be more cautious when facing Chu Ning next.

This is indeed the case, when I saw that Chu Ning actually held three ancient treasures, and each one was extremely powerful.

Sang Nanping and the three Yuanying monks from the Demonic Alliance looked at Chu Ning at this moment. In addition to fear, there was also deep greed in their eyes.

Including the one from Yu Chang Singer, these are four ancient treasures.

As long as they can kill the two people in front of them, they can even get an ancient treasure each.

The temptation is too great.

Although he was thinking this in his mind, the old man in black shirt who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was transmitting a message towards Sang Pingnan:

“Fellow Daoist Sang, there is something difficult, why don’t we retreat first.

If we don’t leave, I’m afraid other Yunxiao Alliance Nascent Soul monks will appear, and it will be too late for us to leave again. "

Upon hearing this, Sang Pingnan immediately said anxiously:

“Fellow Daoist Ma, if there were still other monks from the Yunxiao Alliance who would come, they would have come long ago.

There are only two of them now. If they can be killed, they will have several more ancient treasures.

Moreover, if this guy keeps driving the ancient treasure, the consumption must be very high. I don’t believe he keeps driving it.

As long as we are careful and kill directly, there will definitely be a chance. "

"Fellow Daoist Sang also knew that he was going to kill him." The old man in black shirt named Ma smiled coldly at this moment.

“In this case, fellow Taoist Sang should also come up with the means to suppress the situation.

After all, your Daluo Sect had such a good relationship with Jiuhua Sect in the first place, and it has been passed down for so many years. Don’t tell me, you don’t even have a single thing that is the bottom of the box. "

Hearing what the old man in black shirt named Ma said, Sang Nanping's eyes flashed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said:

“Fellow Daoist Ma, don’t worry. Sang does still have a top-grade talisman in his hand. Although he has used it once before, it is not close to the strength of a late-stage Nascent Soul monk after being driven again.

However, it also has an attack power close to that of a peak monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Sang will find the right time. "

Upon hearing this, the black-shirted monk surnamed Ma said with some satisfaction:

“That’s not bad, this guy actually has Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, so let’s fight him quickly!”

Just a few breaths into the rapid communication between the two, they suddenly discovered that Chu Ning actually dropped another drop of spiritual milk into his mouth.

But Chu Ning's mana, which had obviously consumed a lot, recovered in an instant.

The two of them were naturally very upset, but they didn’t say much.

The old man in black clothes drove a disc magic weapon in his hand, and several black lights shot out from it, attacking Chu Ning.

The black light had a vague aura of blood evil, but it was quite similar to the demon cultivator Chu Ning killed outside Tianyu Pavilion.

At the same time, Sang Nanping drove a strange blade, and a short round-faced bald demon cultivator drove a pestle-shaped magic weapon to attack one after another.

Just when the last Nascent Soul monk in blue robe also wanted to use his natal magic weapon to attack.

Yu Changge, however, directly took out the ancient bell magic weapon in his hand and blasted it away.

When this demonic cultivator saw Yu Changge driving the ancient treasure to attack, he didn't dare to be careless, so he started fighting with Yu Changge.

However, the blue-robed monk was not thinking about it, and was actually a little happy.

For some reason, although several monks on his side surrounded the young monk, they also knew that this person possessed several ancient treasures.

Obviously it looked like he had a better chance of winning, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

At this moment, going against Yu Changge made him feel at ease.

He also made up his mind that if the comrades on the other side of the battlefield did something wrong, he would run away quickly.

On the other side, even though Chu Ning held three ancient treasures, he had no intention of fighting head-on with the three Nascent Soul monks.

Mana was continuously injected into the three ancient treasures, and Chu Ning's figure disappeared in a flash. He used Void Escape to directly avoid the magic treasures of the three Nascent Soul monks.

After doing this twice, the old man in black snorted coldly and winked at the round-faced bald demon cultivator.

This magic cultivator suddenly stopped attacking Chu Ning, and instead used the pestle-shaped magic weapon in his hand to attack Yu Changge directly.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ning, who had just completed the injection of mana, stopped in the air.

The yellow wind flag in his hand waved suddenly, and a ray of yellow light shot out, targeting the round-faced monk.

When the round-faced bald monk saw this, he immediately ran away to get out of the way, and at the same time put back the pestle-shaped magic weapon in his hand to defend himself.

However, Chu Ning's eyes flashed at this moment. The Huangting Seal and the ancient treasure short sword in his hand locked on the round-faced bald monk at the same time and fired out!

Just when the round-faced bald monk appeared, he discovered that the Huangting Seal and the ancient treasure dagger were already attacking, and his expression suddenly changed. “Brother Ma, save me!”

The bald and round-faced monk could not help but let out an exclamation at this moment.

After seeing the power of Chu Ning using ancient treasures to kill two Yuanying novice monks.

He naturally knew that attacks from such ancient treasures would not be easy for him to resist.

What’s more, two ancient treasures are attacking at the same time.

Without the help of others, even Nascent Soul would have been wiped out.

The black-shirted monk named Ma and Sang Nanping naturally saw this scene and heard the monk's cry for help.

The two of them glanced at each other for a moment, but they were not moved at all.

Instead, they both used their natal magic weapons to attack Chu Ning.

However, at this moment, Chu Ning did not use the escape technique to leave. Instead, he used Gu Bao to let them all see the opportunity to attack.

Especially at this moment, Chu Ning's Yellow Wind Flag had just been used, while the other two ancient treasures were attacking the bald and round-faced monk at the same time.

If you can succeed with one blow at this moment, Chu Ning will be seriously injured or killed.

These ancient treasures will naturally belong to them.

Under such circumstances, they did not care whether the bald monk with a round face could survive this blow.

After the bald and round-faced monk shouted, he found that neither the old man in black shirt named Ma nor Sang Pingnan paid any attention to him.

I understood it instantly in my heart. While my heart was filled with despair, my eyes were filled with hatred at this moment.

What he hated at this time was not Chu Ning who was attacking him fiercely.

But these few companions of mine.

After performing two escape techniques in a row but unable to get rid of the two ancient treasures, and knowing that there was no way to escape, he simply activated all the defensive shields at the moment.

And his eyes were fixed on the two people not far away who were using magic weapons to jointly attack Chu Ning.

The magic weapon attacks of the two men were activated when Chu Ning used the Yellow Wind Flag. Strictly speaking, it was earlier than Chu Ning activated the two magic weapons.

At this moment, the two magic weapons had already reached less than ten feet in front of Chu Ning.

“Junior Brother Chu, be careful!”

Yu Changge, who was also fighting, also noticed this scene and immediately exclaimed with an anxious look on his face.

He immediately used the ancient bell magic weapon to fly directly to help.

But at this time, the blue-robed monk also became ruthless and launched several fierce and abnormal attacks in succession, forcing the ancient bell to be delayed for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the black circular magic weapon of the old man in black shirt and Sang Pingnan's strange blade had already reached less than three feet in front of Chu Ning.

Seeing this scene, the old man in black shirt and Sang Pingnan suddenly looked overjoyed.

In the Jiuhua Sect, all the monks clenched their fists with worry.

At this critical moment, the yellow wind flag in Chu Ning's hand flew out.

Chu Ning, who had no time to activate the magic on it, chose to inject the magic power and directly pointed the flag body towards the magic weapon of the black-shirted old man surnamed Ma, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a five-color giant sword, slashing towards the strange blade of Sang Pingnan in front of him on the right!

The yellow wind flag collided with the black-shirted old man's natal magic weapon, and then bursts of yellow glow appeared automatically.

No matter how hard the black light shot out from the black disc surged forward, it was unable to break through the yellow glow at all.

At the same time, Chu Ning's Five Elements Spiritual Sword hit Sang Pingnan's strange blade magic weapon.

“Cang!”

Only a clear sound was heard, and the next moment, the strange blade flew back.

It had lost a lot of its aura, but under this blow, it was completely at a disadvantage.

"How can it be?"

Seeing that Chu Ning was able to block a joint attack from the two of them under such circumstances.

Both the old man in black and Sang Pingnan had a look of horror on their faces at this moment.

The bald, round-faced monk also showed a hint of surprise on his face at this moment, and the next moment, he laughed crazily.

"Haha! Let me die, and you will all die! You will all die!!"

Just when the demon cultivator said these words, Huang Tingyin bombarded down!

Driven by Chu Ninghou’s magical power, Huang Tingyin’s power was simply not something that ordinary early Yuanying monks could withstand.

Without any surprise, the bald and round-faced monk was directly photographed into a pulp.

The Nascent Soul has just emerged, and the ancient treasure dagger has already arrived!

The black light disappeared in a flash, and the Nascent Soul instantly turned into nothingness.

In just one round, the Yuanying's early stage spirit and form were completely destroyed.

But the air still echoed with his roar before his death.

“You’re all going to die! Next, it’s your turn!”

(End of this chapter)