In the jungle, hundreds of mysterious beasts gathered here, first-grade mysterious beasts, second-grade mysterious beasts, third-grade mysterious beasts, and even a few fourth-grade mysterious beasts.
Mysterious beasts within a radius of dozens of miles gather here.
They are controlled by flute Yin, and the blood in their bodies is boiling, losing their minds, and attacking Jin Quexi, Xie Mengyao, and Yue Mingsong crazy. Their claws, teeth, and magical powers are all their attack weapons.
No matter how high your martial arts cultivation is, it is difficult for you to escape unscathed under such intensive attacks.
"Boom"
A sound of thunder came from Ning Xiaochuan's mouth, and a breath wave was released, shaking more than ten low-grade mysterious beasts away, flying backwards into the jungle.
Ning Xiaochuan finally broke into the group of mysterious beasts and met with Jin Quxi, Xie Mengyao and Yue Mingsong. The three of them were exhausted and had multiple wounds on their bodies. If Ning Xiaochuan was about to be late for another quarter of an hour, they would definitely be submerged.
In the ocean of mysterious beasts.
"Ten Thousand Swords Turn into Rain"
The power of lightning and thunder erupted from Ning Xiaochuan's body, triggering the water vapor in the air and forming a rain cloud.
"Soul"
In a blink of an eye, a heavy rain fell
This is influenced by the mysterious martial arts energy in Ning Xiaochuan's body, which triggers the changes in the celestial phenomena in the surrounding small world space.
A hundred sword shadows condensed, with a sharp sword intent, crushing the surrounding trees into powder
"Slaying Sword"
A hundred sword shadows landed and turned into a sword formation, guarding Ning Xiaochuan and the other four in the center.
An eight-meter-long black centipede crawled over, emitting metallic light, and the feet on the body were like sharp knives, marking the stones on the ground.
It hit the sword formation with one end, and a surge of sword energy surged out, cutting its body into two pieces, and green pus flowed out of its body.
Under the protection of the sword formation, the mysterious beasts wailed in their mouths, and were injured by the sword energy, and blood spilled on the ground.
"What should I do now? There are too many mysterious beasts, and the sword formation can be defended for a while. After a long time, it will definitely be broken." A short sword was inserted into Jin Quxi's body, and the sword was covered with the power of flames, which led to her.
The body penetrated her body, making her physical condition worse and worse.
If Ning Xiaochuan hadn't arrived in time, they might have become the Chinese food of Xuan Beast. So, although they were all second-class students, they all focused their eyes on Ning Xiaochuan and placed their hopes on him.
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"You all stay in the sword formation to recover from the wounds, and you have all the mysterious beasts left to me."
Ning Xiaochuan took out a cold jade bottle from his arms, poured out three drops of intermittent Xuan Medicine Liquid, and penetrated them into the bodies of the three of them. The Xuan Medicine Liquid turned into a layer of white fluorescence, wrapping their bodies.
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With the help of Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts mysterious energy, three drops of the intermittent Xuan Medicine Liquid's medicinal power soon penetrated into their blood, temporarily stabilizing the injuries in their bodies.
Ning Xiaochuan is now an intermediate heart-raising master, and is considered a big shot among the heart-raising masters. Naturally, it is impossible for his friends to be injured and died in front of him. That would be a shame for the intermediate heart-raising masters.
"It's good to have a strong heart-raising master, it's equivalent to having more life." Yue Mingsong smiled, but another severe pain came from his abdomen, which made the muscles on his face cramp, and he quickly shut up.
Begin to circulate the mysteries of the mysterious energy to refine the mysteries.
Ning Xiaochuan carried the Xuanqi Sword and rushed out of the sword formation.
"Be careful of the person who plays the flute." Xie Mengyao reminded.
In the darkness, there was a melodious sound of flutes, causing the leaves on the treetops to fall, causing the bluestones under the tree to shatter, and with a terrifying and solemn atmosphere.
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes looked in the direction of the flute sound, and saw a figure standing on the mountains in the distance, pinching the flute in his hand, like a ghost in the dark
Ning Xiaochuan didn't have time to ask them who the flute player was, nor did he ask them what terrible enemies they had encountered. The most urgent task now is to kill the mysterious beast group and escape from here first.
When Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the sword formation, five second-grade mysterious beasts rushed towards him, two white explosive apes, one water snake, and two fire lions.
They have long lost their minds and are controlled by the sound of the flute, becoming a weapon of murder.
"Chi Chi"
Ning Xiaochuan stretched out his palm, and five lightning flashed out of his fingertips. The light was very dazzling, like five heavenly swords, killing the five mysterious beasts and cutting their bodies in half.
A Gunan Bear with golden retrievers, a third-grade mysterious beast, grabbed Ning Xiaochuan's back with one claw, and captured five golden rays.
Ning Xiaochuan slapped over with a palm, bombarding Gu Nanxiong's palm. The magic sword in his body started to activate and burst out a powerful devouring force, which swallowed Yu Jing and the mysterious energy in Gu Nanxiong's body, and converted it into
The power of oneself.
"Can Ning Xiaochuan deal with so many mysterious beasts alone?"
Jin Quxi's eyes were filled with a look of worry. After all, the number of mysterious beasts is too large. Even the students of their second class were seriously injured. Can Ning Xiaochuan alone kill hundreds of mysterious beasts?
Xie Mengyao was very confident in Ning Xiaochuan, with long eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth, and crystal skin. He said, "Don't forget that in the Tiandi City, more than 40 second-generation veterans from the Yunzhong League went to siege him, but they all
He killed him alone to purify him.”
"This not only shows that Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation is strong. It also shows that the number advantage does not play any role in front of Ning Xiaochuan. Not to mention hundreds of low-level mysterious beasts, even thousands of mysterious beasts
If the tide surrounded him, he would probably be able to break through the siege with his own strength.”
Yue Mingsong said: "Yes, this guy is just a monster. He has "Bei Ming Divine Art". He is not afraid of exhausting his strength. I am afraid that even a hundred thousand troops will not be able to stop him."
The cultivation of other warriors may be stronger than that of Ning Xiaochuan, but the mysterious energy in their bodies is always exhausted and the blood energy cannot keep up.
However, Ning Xiaochuan is different. He has a magic sword in his body, and he can absorb other people's blood and energy to replenish himself while fighting. The power can be continuously grown.
As Yue Mingsong said, he is a monster
Ning Xiaochuan used colorful movements, and his speed was as unpredictable as a ghost. He cut off the heads of the twelve mysterious beasts in a row, falling to the ground like a ball.
"Boom"
The mysterious beast that others are extremely afraid of, but in front of Ning Xiaochuan it looks like a slaughtered lamb.
The battle sword in his hand swept across the world, and wherever he passed, there was a mysterious beast corpse on the ground.
Some mysterious beasts were killed, some were killed by lightning, and some were swallowed by him and turned into their own strength.
Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation level is growing rapidly and he is about to reach the peak of the sixth level of the divine body.
The blood and energy in the body are like a vast ocean, and every bloodline is flowing with rolling mysterious energy.
There are still many mysterious beasts, including three and fourth-grade mysterious beasts slowly approaching Ning Xiaochuan, with fierce eyes.
These three and fourth-grade mysterious beasts are all over the overlords of the mysterious beasts, and their combat power is quite powerful, far from comparable to those low-grade mysterious beasts, and posed a considerable threat to Ning Xiaochuan.
Because the sound of flutes in the dark will control the mysterious beasts, Ning Xiaochuan cannot release the "two-headed stone beasts" and "Taisui beast cubs" to fight. If they are also controlled by the sound of flutes, the trouble will be even greater.
It's right.
Ning Xiaochuan hit the abdomen of a fourth-grade mysterious beast with a palm, absorbing the blood and energy from the fourth-grade mysterious beast, and a loud bang burst out from his body.
"boom"
The mysterious energy in the world flows into Ning Xiaochuan's body like a river.
Ning Xiaochuan reaches the peak of the sixth level of the divine body
A seventh divine source was born in Ning Xiaochuan's body, and his cultivation level increased again and his power became stronger.
"Crack"
Ning Xiaochuan circulated all the martial arts mysterious energy in his body. The martial arts heart palace turned into a lightning thunder ball, emitting 126 lightning lightning lights, and released it without the center of his body.
The entire jungle, which is hundreds of meters in radius, has become the range of Ning Xiaochuan's attack.
If you stand in the distance, you can see that the woods are full of lightning, illuminating the entire night sky.
Big trees were shattered by lightning, the grass and trees on the ground turned into ashes, and the soil became charred.
"Boom"
This was Ning Xiaochuan's most powerful blow, killing more than 40 mysterious beasts. More than 100 mysterious beasts were severely damaged and charred by lightning.
When all the lightning disappeared, the entire jungle was flattened, trees within a radius of 100 meters were crushed, and the corpses and blood of mysterious beasts were everywhere on the ground.
This is a very terrifying scene, shocking all three people in the sword formation.
Yue Mingsong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes protruding from his sockets, "It's worthy of being a genius that is rare in four hundred years. This destructive power is simply too amazing. It's impossible for warriors of the same realm to have such powerful combat power.
The sound of flute in the dark suddenly stopped
The flute-player standing on the mountain did not expect that such a powerful young warrior would suddenly appear, and a cold snorted: "The young generation of the Tiandi Academy has another genius. Very good, really
Very good. Today I will take your life in person and pay tribute to the souls of my ancestors."
The body of the flute-player ejected, landed on the back of a black hawk, and flew quickly into the forest.
What's going on?
Could this flute player be a student from the Heavenly Emperor Academy? Then who is he?
"He is a native of the imperial ruins, his cultivation level has reached the level of the great witch, and his combat power is comparable to that of the eighth level of the divine body." Jin Quxi reminded urgently.
Her injuries had been temporarily suppressed. She immediately stood on the left side of Ning Xiaochuan with a sword in her hand. Her expression was solemn, as if she was facing a great enemy.
Yue Mingsong and Xie Mengyao also suppressed their injuries and rushed over at the same time.
The black eagle hovered over the heads of the four Ning Xiaochuan people, and the sharp eagle cries were heard in their mouths
The flute-player stood on the back of the black shadow. He was a young man in his twenties wearing a black robe, holding the flute with one hand and carrying the other behind him. He stared at Ning Xiaochuan and the other, cold and steep.
He said: "You group of foreign invaders, I didn't expect that there would be today. I will cut off all your heads and hang them on the gate of Tiandi City."
For these humans born and raised in the imperial ruins, the students of the Tiandi Academy were all invaders, cruel and barbaric races, who invaded their homes and were their enemies for generations.