At the moment when the "Aura of Destruction" was born, Ning Xiaochuan's temperament also changed, and his whole body became sharper.
Earth Martial Essence is one level higher than martial arts mysterious energy
The energy of destruction is more solid than the earthly martial energy, stronger in energy, and has a force that causes all things to die out.
Of course, only a wisp was born in Ning Xiaochuan's body, and it could not be used yet, and it could only be used to nourish the magic sword. But this is also a sign, which marks Ning Xiaochuan's official entry into the path of destruction.
"Just because you want to kill us all, you are so arrogant." A warrior with the sixth level of the divine body smiled sarcastically, not taking Ning Xiaochuan seriously at all, thinking that Ning Xiaochuan was already in their hands.
plaything
"Swish"
Ning Xiaochuan's body moved out like a colorful rainbow, extremely fast, and grabbed the arm of the sixth-level warrior of this divine body.
A huge force spread through the arm into the warrior's body.
"Smacking"
The bones in the warrior were shattered, and his body fell to the ground like a ball of mud.
"It's so fast, my body turns into a rainbow. What kind of magical power is this?" All the warriors were startled and rubbed their eyes constantly, thinking that they were dazzled and had hallucinations.
Lu Huntian was also slightly shocked. He didn't see how Ning Xiaochuan's body was moving just now. He only saw a colorful light moving across from his body. A martial arts master from the Yunzhong League had already fallen to the ground.
"Colorful Movement"
Ning Xiaochuan condensed a mysterious Qi sword in his hand, moved his body again, and cut off the head of a warrior with the fourth level of the divine body.
"call out"
A colorful rainbow shuttled among the warriors of the Yunzhong Alliance. Wherever they passed, human heads flew up, and crimson blood sprinkled on the earth.
In just three moments, seventeen martial arts masters in the divine body realm fell to the ground, their heads and bodies separated, and turned into broken-headed corpses all over the ground.
The remaining warriors were sweating all over and their legs were weak. They felt that Ning Xiaochuan looked like a god of killing, which scared them to retreat step by step.
"Go to die for me"
Lu Huntian gritted his teeth tightly, with hatred overwhelming, his arms turned red, turned into beast claws, and exerted a wave of overwhelming power.
Ning Xiaochuan's body ejected, his toes left the ground, and he rushed forward, and hit Lu Huntian's palm with a palm, knocking Lu Huntian backwards.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang"
Ning Xiaochuan hit thirteen palms in a row, causing Lu Huntian to retreat thirteen times in a row, without even the power to resist. His body hit the wall and spit out blood from his mouth.
The stone wall, more than one meter thick, was sunk into the sunken wall by Lu Huntian, and cracks were produced
Lu Huntian stared at Ning Xiaochuan in shock, unable to believe that Ning Xiaochuan actually had such powerful power, like heavy hammers hitting him.
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were red, and bright lightning condensed in the palms of his hands, and his palms hit Lu Huntian's chest at the same time.
"Bang"
The wall completely collapsed and broke into large rocks.
Lu Huntian's body crashed through the wall and rolled down onto the street. His chest was covered in blood and his internal organs were damaged. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth.
"Bang bang bang"
The remaining fourteen warriors from the Yunzhong Alliance flew backwards from the mansion, with a bloody palm print on their chests. Some warriors with slightly weak cultivation have been shocked to death by this palm print.
Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the mansion step by step, shook the blood beads on his robe, and his whole body was filled with lightning. He stared at more than a dozen warriors lying in the ruins with cold air.
"Ten Thousand Swords Turn into Rain"
Ning Xiaochuan spread his hands, and the rain around his body gathered into a sword, flashing with cold edges and ruthless sword light.
"puff"
"puff"
All the swords were slashed down, and a series of screams rang out from the ruins
In the pool of blood, only Lu Huntian, who was severely injured, supported a layer of mysterious energy mask and struggled to resist the battle sword.
Ning Xiaochuan walked to the Xuan Qimao and stared at him lightly.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? Even if you break through to the sixth level of the divine body, you can't be so strong." Lu Huntian gritted his teeth tightly, his heart trembling.
The defeat was too bad today. I was originally here to wipe out Ning Xiaochuan, but Ning Xiaochuan killed dozens of people. The warriors from Yunzhong Alliance were almost wiped out.
In fact, with Lu Huntian's cultivation level, he can completely compete with Ning Xiaochuan, and even better than Ning Xiaochuan. Although Ning Xiaochuan has the ninth level of the divine body, he is only the sixth level of the divine body after all.
The reason why Lu Huntian was defeated so quickly was because he underestimated Ning Xiaochuan too much, and should not compete with Ning Xiaochuan for physical strength, so when he realized his mistake, he was beaten by Ning Xiaochuan without any fight back.
Li was eventually severely injured by Ning Xiaochuan.
This is not that his strength is weaker than Ning Xiaochuan, but that his mind is weaker than Ning Xiaochuan.
"Want to know the answer? Go to hell and ask the King of Hell"
Ning Xiaochuan broke Lu Huntian's mysterious energy mask with one finger. In Lu Huntian's desperate eyes, he slapped his head with a palm, hitting his head like a watermelon shattered and flew out pieces.
Blood-red skull
The red dragon hid behind the pillar. Seeing this scene, he turned around and ran away.
After entering Tiandi City, the red dragon ran away and appeared again. He just wanted to take a walk, but Ning Xiaochuan caught his tail.
"Follow me to fight." Ning Xiaochuan said to it.
The red dragon shook his head vigorously, and a dragon roared out of his mouth!
Ning Xiaochuan said: "The moment you were born, you were destined to grow up in battle and change in killing. If you don't kill others, others will also kill you. You are like me, not
The choice is our destiny.”
The red dragon pinched his claws tightly, staring at Ning Xiaochuan with round eyes, as if he was making a very difficult decision.
In the God of Heaven.
Nie Hai, Jin Que Xi, Yue Mingsong, Shi Hailiang, Ning Xiner, Murong Wushuang and others all gathered together, with different expressions on their faces.
Shi Hailiang stood on the wall with a heavy face and said, "The sound of killing has stopped. It seems... Ning Xiaochuan is probably in danger."
"elder brother"
Ning Xin'er's eyes were swollen from crying. She was holding the mysterious ancient sword and was about to rush out, but she was stopped by Jin Quxi and didn't want her to die.
Jin Quxi comforted him: "The Yunzhong Alliance's power in the imperial ruins is extraordinary. Even your brother is not their opponent. You will only be dead."
"I don't care, I want my brother." Ning Xiner forced Jin Quxi back with a palm and ran outside desperately.
Yue Mingsong stood at the gate and stopped her again, saying melancholy: "School sister, life will inevitably lead to birth, old age, sickness and death, and even the Wu Zun will inevitably turn into dust. Why are you too persistent? Don't forget, you
What did you say when you left? Your brother entrusts you to me, and I will not let you die. I will take good care of you and let you grow up...ah"
Ning Xiner swung the mysterious ancient sword in her hand, and the sword sheath slashed Yue Mingsong's neck, which directly rolled his eyes and fainted behind the door.
Ning Xiner rushed out of the door with a very firm will and no one could stop her.
A warrior wearing a black robe said: "It seems that Ning Xiaochuan is dead and a genius is just falling in the siege of Yunzhong Alliance. I'm afraid there will be a bigger storm coming next."
Xie Mengyao was also wearing a black robe, with a golden mask on her pretty face, only a crystal clear lips and a pair of bright and charming eyes. She frowned slightly and sighed: "Yun Zhonghou is indeed a hundred years of hardship."
The hero you meet will be decisive and will never give Ning Xiaochuan the chance to grow up. Anyone who poses any threat to him will be wiped out in the cradle."
She was still a little disappointed. After all, Ning Xiaochuan was the owner of Ghost Villa and said in her heart that it seemed that she had to send this matter to her master immediately. Ghost Villa had to change its owner.
At this moment, a scream of exclamation rang beside her
"What's going on?"
Xie Mengyao looked towards the end of the ancient street with curious eyes, and saw a wave of blood-red water surged over and flowing through the street.
Dozens of corpses are floating in the waves
Ning Xiaochuan walked in the blood-red waves and walked towards Zhang Linshan step by step. Finally, he stood opposite Zhang Linshan, staring at the fourth disciple of Yunzhonghou.
This is a wave of rain, but it is dyed red by human blood.
After the waves receded, there were only dozens of corpses left on the streets. Some had no heads, some became corpses, and some were incomplete.
This is a very cunning scene, it is like a Shura field, enough to scare ordinary people into sleep
Xie Mengyao looked at Ning Xiaochuan walking not far away from her. Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's firm and brilliant figure and blood corpses all over the ground, she was extremely shocked.
He...he actually massacred all the martial arts masters of the Yunzhong Alliance.
The person who was most shocked at this moment was Zhang Linshan. He was sucked by Ning Xiaochuan before, so in order to prevent the realm from regressing, he stayed to stabilize the realm. In his opinion, Lu Huntian led the team and dozens of martial arts experts assisted him.
It is easy to kill a seriously injured Ning Xiaochuan.
Who could have expected that the result would be like this?
The warriors from the Yunzhong Alliance were wiped out and turned into corpses on the ground. Even Lu Huntian, who had reached the eighth level of the divine body, died.
What exactly happened?
Hiding in the dark, the warriors from other forces were also shocked and had a bad premonition in their hearts, feeling that Ning Xiaochuan was not a trapped beast, but a tiger about to emerge.
"Ning Xiaochuan" Zhang Linshan clenched his fists tightly, unable to believe what was happening in front of him, but he had to accept this fact.
Ning Xiaochuan stood in the rain, with long hair falling, sharp eyes, and blood on his clothes, like a ghost walking out of hell
On the shoulders, a lazy red dragon squatted, looking harmless, and yawning.