Chapter 1238： Nine blood poles

"Om!"

Between the heavens and the earth, there was buzzing everywhere, and the killing intent evolving into clouds, covering the sky.

And seemingly aware of the movement here, the entire Daotian Academy suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The disciples of the No Mathematics Palace walked out of the ancient temple, raised their eyes and looked into the distance.

"It's the aura of the Slaughter God Ancient Formation, that lunatic...what is he doing?"

The name of Ning Chuan is many times louder in this Heavenly Academy than Dao Wuya.

Killing is ruthless, both righteous and evil.

If it weren't for his indifferent nature, he didn't like the hustle and bustle, I am afraid that the whole school has already been upset by him.

But even so, many disciples still worry about the place of this courtyard, and even some elders who set foot in the holy realm will not easily set foot.

Rumor has it that these different pupils in Ningchuan can see the yin and yang, break the universe, and form an array at a glance.

even!

Even the formations inherited from the courtyard, the seventy-two ancient unique formations, were also melted into his pupils, and when the light came, there were thousands of formations.

and!

What's even more frightening is that this lunatic actually tried to merge these seventy-two formations into one, and named it... Slaughter God!

Such a move is no different from a madman.

After all, even Zhong Tu, the powerful formation that resounded through the blue sky, couldn't easily merge the two ancient formations into one place.

However, Ning Chuan did it!

It is said that he has integrated the nine formations, the power of killing the gods has been shown, and he is invincible under the realm of respect.

On the top of the mountain, the two figures face each other far away.

But at this moment, there was no surprise on Ling Xiao's face.

Even if the road in front of him is like a sea, annihilating the world, his eyes are still clear and indifferent.

if!

This Ning Chuan just has a name, so he is only equipped with a Qi Luck Plundering Talisman.

As long as he dares to disobey, Ling Xiao has 10,000 ways to kill him on the spot.

Extreme madness means extreme calmness.

From outsiders' eyes, this Ning Chuan killing was irrational and irrational.

But in Ling Xiao's eyes, it was the opposite. This young man was terrifying rationally.

It's just that his reasoning is all used in the battle, not...the world's sophistication.

Such a person may seem inaccessible, but in fact... it is easier to control.

As long as you are strong enough to completely crush him, and at the same time recognize his Dao heart aspirations, he will belong from the bottom of his heart.

To put it simply, give him a stage... kill as much as you want!

"God Slaughter, Blood Forbidden."

Ning Chuan's voice was leisurely and profound, with a cold and indifferent voice.

Seeing his gaze passing by, the tens of thousands of formation patterns suddenly gathered together, turning into a large **** formation out of thin air, and fell towards Ling Xiao.

The void collapsed, and the vitality was obliterated.

Endless killing intent rushed out from that array, morphing into a sea of ​​blood, full of ancient blood.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the blood formation covering the blue sky, his eyes were radiant, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

At this time, he had never seen Ning Chuan set up the formation, only felt that the formation pattern in his eyes flowed, turning the formation out of thin air.

Such a method is indeed worthy of his luck.

Moreover, with the urinary nature of these sons of destiny, I am afraid that the blood forbidden formation in front of him is not his real trump card at all.

"Om!"

The blood burst down, and the bag was empty for thousands of miles.

The entire array of mountains, at this time, uttered a harsh roar. If it weren't for the formations in it, it would have been crushed by such a killing.

Can!

Just when Li Zhichu's pretty face was pale, and his body was turning righteously into Xuanyang, she saw Ling Xiao suddenly put **** together and drew them towards the void.

"boom!"

Three thousand sword intents gathered together, like the Milky Way sky cascading and breaking into pieces.

But the thousands of blood patterns were instantly annihilated and disappeared under that sword power, leaving only a few ripples in the air.

The world is silent, and the whole courtyard is silent.

At this moment, all the disciples and elders looked at the black figure standing on the top of the mountain in amazement. At this moment, it seemed as if they had seen an immortal.

although!

When Ling Xiao fought against the five masters of the demon clan, he had already revealed a horrifying kendo posture.

However, compared to the five great monsters Tianjiao, Ning Chuan was undoubtedly more deterrent in the hearts of the disciples of the various schools.

An array lunatic who is immersed in killing, every array of his exists for killing.

Even so, in front of Young Master Ling Xiao, the first disciple of the Formation Academy still seemed to have no deterrence.

"Um?"

Above the void, Ning Chuan frowned, staring coldly at the sword intent that overflowed the space. Instead of a trace of shock in his eyes, there was a strong sense of war intent.

"Really are…"

At this moment, there seemed to be an unfulfilled expectation on his face, and a pair of weird black eyes flashed with a palpitating brilliance.

"It's been a long time since I was so excited."

Then!

In the shocking eyes of everyone, Ning Chuan began to have blood mist rising up all over his body, and there was a heartfelt smile on his face.

The surging blood rushed into the sky, covering the blue sky, and evolving endless divine patterns.

Faintly, there is an ancient and vast murderous recovery ups and downs, wandering and spreading from that bloodline.

"Try again, you're afraid there will be no chance."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and she stood on the top of the mountain with her hands behind her, without a trace of expression on her face.

If he changed to the past, he would have killed Ning Chuan and solved it a long time ago.

But at this time, since he wanted to take this Array Dao Destiny in his hands, he could only break his Dao Heart and let him know what surrender was.

"Hehe...heh, God Slaughter...Nine-fold blood pole!"

Ning Chuan smiled evilly, his eyes bursting with fierce light.

The entire blue sky suddenly burst into countless cracks, looking from a distance as if the sky had collapsed and shattered into nine waves.

Thousands of patterns rushed up like a living thing, turning into waves, covering all directions.

A blood formation occupies the universe, including the stars and the sun, slowly falling from the sky.

At this moment, there were waves of wind and thunder, and the sea of ​​fire was surging, and any ray of aura contained unspeakable destruction.

"Pump."

Even with Ning Chuan's strength, this killing formation condensed at this time, it seems to have consumed all the spiritual power in the body, his face turned white, and the corners of his mouth suddenly shed blood.

only!

At this time, there was still no trace of depression on his face. Instead, he stared at the blood that covered the sky, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"The killing...began."

Above the void, Ning Chuan slowly closed his eyes and raised his hands, as if to embrace the burst in his arms.

And as his voice fell, he saw hundreds of millions of **** patterns suddenly lit up in the blood formation, to cover the sky, and slammed down towards Ling Xiao.

"Om!"

The sky shattered, and the panic heaven overwhelmed the world and annihilated everything.

Li Zhichu's pretty face was pale, and her eyes were gray.

only!

Just when she lifted her foot to move towards Ling Xiao, a palm suddenly fell on her shoulder, pressing her firmly on the spot.

"Senior Sister, your past is no different from looking for death."

Lu Ming furrowed his brows, and his eyes trembled at the sea of ​​blood and Shenyang.

Even with his heart, he felt endless panic at this time.

Not to mention Li Zhichu, even if he is enveloped by this formation, he will definitely die forever!

Ling Xiao, this time, you pretended to be big.

In the face of a gangster evildoer, you actually left him time to shoot?