Ning Xiaochuan's roar just now was not really using the Beiming magic skill, it was just to scare Lin Gang.
After scaring Lin Gang away, he spread his wings of the storm and chased after him quickly. With a wave of his arm, a flash of lightning was emitted, turning into seven bowl-shaped lightning bolts, and bombarding the mysterious beast under Lin Gang's seat.
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The head, tail and wings of the mysterious beast were attacked, and the scales were penetrated, and wisps of black smoke emerged.
"Ao"
The fourth-grade mysterious beast screamed, and black smoke came out of its mouth, and blood was everywhere between its teeth.
It suffered a severe blow and fell to the ground.
Lin Gang sat on Xuan Beast's back, holding the chain in his hand, and his face changed drastically. At this moment, he was nearly a hundred meters away from the ground. If he fell down with Xuan Beast, even with his martial arts cultivation, he would be seriously injured.
, even die.
"Dun"
After all, his cultivation was extraordinary. His feet were stepping hard on the back of the mysterious beast, his body rushing back and landing on Meng Xinhan's mount.
"It's a pity that fighting him in the sky is really a loss."
Lin Gang felt very sorry for his mount mysterious beast. The "Qi Zhi Beast" that he had worked hard to tame his liver was probably now falling into the mountain stream and turned into a pool of meat paste.
Before Ning Xiaochuan caught it, he lost a fourth-grade mysterious beast.
"He won't be proud for long."
Meng Xinhan took out an extremely thin golden black silk, handed one end of the black silk to Lin Gang, squeezed the other end into his hand, and jumped directly from the back of the mysterious beast.
This is the bone wire drawn from the body of a seventh-grade mysterious beast. It can be called a mysterious weapon. It is extremely tough. Even if it is hung with a thousand pounds of black iron, it will not break.
Meng Xinhan held the golden black silk, carried a three-meter-long wide-back sword, and slashed towards Ning Xiaochuan with one knife, dragging out a crescent-shaped sword light.
Meng Xinhan's movements were extremely flexible. With the combination of Xuan Si, his body was like a spirit monkey hanging above the sky, forcing Ning Xiaochuan to be stretched and surrounded his body.
"Beiming Magical Art" Ning Xiaochuan shouted again, and spit out the sound of thunder and a loud sound of heaven, shaking the clouds in the sky.
"Do you think we can scare you a second time?"
Meng Xinhan's eyes were cold, the sword in his hand was still cast, and dazzling golden light appeared on his body, just like a golden armored war god, "Xuanji Golden Light Slash"
"Bang"
Ning Xiaochuan did not scare them this time, but really mobilized the power of the magic sword. The sword energy in his body surged, all gathered in his palm, and bombarded the blade of the battle knife with one palm.
Use your palm to resist the mysterious weapon and sword
When Meng Xinhan saw this scene, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Looking for death."
The blade that was exposed by the cold light slashed directly into Ning Xiaochuan's palm, slashing the flesh and blood, and bombarding the bones.
The bones in Ning Xiaochuan's body blend with the martial arts magical powers. The bones are as hard as gold and stone magic iron, and are not cut by the mysterious sword.
The blood flowed from the palms, but Ning Xiaochuan felt unconscious of the pain.
A vortex of air was born from the palm of his hand, and a strong devouring force burst out.
Meng Xinhan naturally noticed something was wrong and was about to withdraw, but was frightened to find that his body seemed to be stuck and could not move at all. The blood flow in his body accelerated, and he rushed out of his bloodline and skin, following the sword.
Flowing into Ning Xiaochuan's palm.
Meng Xinhan's face was twisted and she screamed in horror: "Blood-devouring... Blood-devouring Demonic Art... No... No, this is Beiming Magic Art."
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were firm. No matter how Meng Xinhan struggled, it was useless. He was firmly fixed there by the power of the magic sword. His body could not move. He could only watch the blood and mysterious energy flow into his body.
"Ning Xiaochuan, come with your life"
Lin Gang also found something was wrong, so he immediately controlled the mysterious beast and rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan.
But he came one step late.
Meng Xinhan's body had been sucked into a shabby old corpse, and with a "bang", it turned into a ball of ashes.
"call out"
Ning Xiaochuan spread his wings of the Storm Wind and glided out, without confronting Lin Gang head-on.
After all, the other party is a powerful person who is out of the world. If you fight head-on, you will definitely suffer a loss.
At this moment, there were earth-shaking changes in Ning Xiaochuan's body, his bones became bright, his skin flowed with mysterious light, and his blood became crimson.
Thunderous sounds are constantly making in the blood, just like every drop of blood fostering a world of lightning and thunder.
He finally realized the truth of being free from the world, and his body began to become free from the world
Ning Xiaochuan was ecstatic and felt the power in his body rising. The fighting spirit on his body suddenly became high, and the nine magical powers in his body were all emitting light.
"war"
Ning Xiaochuan took the initiative to rush towards Lin Gang, trying to use Lin Gang to sharpen himself, thus breaking through the bottleneck and reaching a state of rebirth.
With Ning Xiaochuan's current heritage, once he enters the realm of transcendence, he will really be a hidden dragon going out to sea, and the eagle spreads its wings, and from then on, you can go to any dangerous place in the world.
“It’s coming just right”
Lin Gang stood on the back of the mysterious beast, standing straight, holding a hundred-meter-long golden black silk in his hand, as thin as a hair, and as sharp as a knife.
He covered the mysterious energy on the golden mysterious silk, used the mysterious energy to control the mysterious silk, and slashed towards Ning Xiaochuan from the air
"Swish"
The golden black silk was extremely sharp and the trajectory was unpredictable. In just one moment, dozens of small mouths were cut out of Ning Xiaochuan's body.
The wound was bleeding constantly, and the robes on his body were dyed red, turning Ning Xiaochuan into a bloody man.
"The clouds return to the vitality"
Ning Xiaochuan supported the mysterious qi shield with his body, added martial arts magical powers, and Zixia protected his body, used his martial arts magical powers to resist the golden black silk, and rushed straight towards Lin Gang.
Ning Xiaochuan suddenly slapped a palm, and the palm print flew out of the mysterious energy mask, and fought against Lin Gang.
"Bang bang"
Ning Xiaochuan hung upside down in the sky, bombarding sixteen palms in a row, without giving Lin Gang a chance to breathe.
Ning Xiaochuan fell directly on the back of the Xuan Beast, injected the Xuan Beast's body, and cut off three of the Xuan Beast's bloodlines, making a shrill scream from his mouth.
This mysterious beast also fell to the ground quickly
This feeling is like falling off a cliff. Once it falls from mid-air, even if you are a warrior in the world, it will definitely be difficult for you to survive.
"Ning Xiaochuan, we die together"
Lin Gang seemed to be crazy, his hair was upside down, and a huge fireball condensed between his hands, with a diameter of three meters. A wisp of lightning was born inside the fireball, containing the power of destroying the world.
This is the martial arts magic power that condenses his whole body and exerts, and has the power to level the hill.
"Die together? No, you have to use your death to help me break through the worldly realm."
Ning Xiaochuan mobilized the power of the magic sword again and directly absorbed the energy contained in the fireball into his body.
In Lin Gang's horrified gaze, Ning Xiaochuan grabbed his neck.
Ning Xiaochuan's hands were like iron claws, grabbing Lin Gang's neck and lifting him up.
The two fell quickly
"Bang"
Ning Xiaochuan's body is strong and his bones are as iron as magic. He is not afraid of being thrown to death. He falls to the ground and tramples on a big pit, but still lifts Lin Gang in his hand until he sucks him in Yu Jingjing.
Then the shriveled corpse was thrown away.
Ning Xiaochuan was covered in blood and his hair was loose. He held the mysterious weapon and sword left by Meng Xinhan after his death in his hand, and walked out of the big pit like a blood-devouring god.
After absorbing the blood and mysterious energy of two warriors in the world, Ning Xiaochuan's body was full of power of running around, as if he wanted to shatter his bloodline. However, in this state, Ning Xiaochuan felt his potential.
It is being stimulated and will make breakthroughs again at any time.
"war"
Ning Xiaochuan was full of murderous aura, like a demon king in the world, killing towards the other three altar masters in the Taoist temple.
Meng Xinhan and Lin Gang are both figures at the level of the altar master. They are overlords and shocked the big figures in the area, but they are dead at this moment, which makes the remaining three altar masters feel their hair shining.
"Beiming's magical skills are simply terrifying"
"Ning Xiaochuan wants to devour our cultivation and help him break through the realm."
"It's already so powerful now. If he breaks through to the realm of transcendence, what's wrong?"
"Let's retreat first, Ning Xiaochuan's murderous intent is strong, his momentum is fierce, and his combat power must be even stronger than usual. Let's go back and report this to the master of the main hall and the saint. Those big figures will naturally be able to deal with Ning Xiaochuan.
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Duke Tieming, Luo Kai, and Ye Baiyin all planned to retreat immediately, but their retreat was stopped by Ji Hanxing.
Ji Hanxing was carrying a dragon elephant halberd spear and wearing red armor. His aura was quite terrifying. He stared at the three people coldly and said, "Look at it if you want to, leave if you want to. Do you really think this is your own home?"
The three altar masters looked at each other and took action at the same time to kill Ji Hanxing.
"Sword Wave of Destroying the World"
Ning Xiaochuan came up from behind, with long hair and blood on his face, and a little crazy expression. A sword wave shot out from the tip of his fingers, bombarding Tie Minggong's vest.
The sword waves as thick as the mouth of the bowl cause ripples in the air.
When Mr. Tie Ming felt the power of the sword wave behind him, he had to give up attacking Ji Hanxing. His body suddenly sank and fell heavily to the ground.
"boom"
The Destroying Sword Bo flew out from the head of Tie Minggong. He was only a little short of it, and he could shatter his head.
Absorbing the blood and energy of two powerful people in the world, Ning Xiaochuan's body seemed to have been filled with blood and energy, and his bloodline was almost broken. Only in the constant battle would the feeling of exploding the body
Relieve a little bit.
However, just when Ning Xiaochuan felt the pain, the blood and mysterious energy in his body gathered madly towards the position of the magic sword, constantly contracting, constantly condensed, and finally turned into a wisp of world-destroying energy.
This is the second ray of destruction of the world born from Ning Xiaochuan's body
Only when Ning Xiaochuan's murderous intent soars and is about to transform into a demon will the aura of destruction be born.
The blood-red magic sword was suspended in the heart, and two world-destructive auras were entangled on the magic sword, making the magic sword even more magical.
After the second ray of destruction of the world was born, Ning Xiaochuan felt that the power of the magic sword became even stronger.
Moreover, Ning Xiaochuan felt that the magic sword transmitted another mysterious force into the blood and melted it into the blood.
Every time the magic sword absorbs the blood of other warriors, it will transmit a mysterious force and merge it into Ning Xiaochuan's blood.
In the past, Ning Xiaochuan thought it was a small matter, but at this moment, the mysterious force seemed to have reached a certain level, which made the blood in Ning Xiaochuan's body boil.
"What the hell is going on? Why do I feel that I have not reached the extreme of the supernatural power realm, and it seems that I will make a breakthrough again."
"I am now at the peak of the ninth level of the divine body. If I have any breakthrough, can I still reach the tenth level of the divine body?"
Just when Ning Xiaochuan was thinking this, the tenth divine source actually began to be born in his body.
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