The short sword in Ning Xiaochuan's hand is the legendary sword that the Emperor of Heaven used when he was young. The Emperor of Heaven Blade.
This sword had demonic properties, generated evil thoughts, and turned into a demon sword. It was abandoned by the Emperor of Heaven thousands of years ago.
Although he was abandoned, his reputation is still great.
The Heavenly Emperor Blade made a human voice, "Ning Xiaochuan, I have saved your life, can you be my sword slave now?"
The sound of the Heavenly Emperor Blade rang directly in Ning Xiaochuan's ears, and others could not hear it at all.
"impossible"
Ning Xiaochuan said decisively: "You flew out of the Mysterious Beast Mirror on your own. I never asked you to take action. You can fly back to the Mysterious Beast Mirror now."
The Heavenly Emperor Blade said: "Young man, you are too stubborn. A tough attitude is a good thing, but being too tough is ignorance. Can't you see that this ancient demon is going to kill you?"
Ning Xiaochuan held the Heavenly Emperor's Blade and stood on the altar, merging with the Emperor's shadow.
No one knew that he was talking to the Heavenly Emperor Blade at the moment.
The Heavenly Emperor Blade continued to persuade: "The ancient demon's cultivation has reached its peak, and it is immortal. Even the Demon Palace suppressed it for thousands of years, but it failed to kill it. Only by becoming my sword slave can you have a chance to survive.
There is no other choice."
"I can control you."
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were firm, and he mobilized the power of the Emperor's shadow to gather it in the palm of his hand.
The blood in the altar flowed toward him, wrapping around his body and the blade.
Ning Xiaochuan wants to use the power of sacrifice to control the Heavenly Emperor Blade.
In this sacrifice, livestock, mysterious beasts, slaves, and even two warriors were sacrificed. The power created was quite terrifying, and all of them were mobilized by Ning Xiaochuan to control the Heavenly Emperor Blade.
Ning Xiaochuan spread his legs apart and stood firm, holding a short knife in both hands. A wave of blood formed around his body. The Heavenly Emperor Blade in his hand seemed as heavy as billions of kilograms.
He used all the martial arts profound energy in his body to slowly lift the Heavenly Emperor Blade.
The phantom of the Emperor of Heaven stood behind Ning Xiaochuan, like a towering giant, looking down at the sky and the earth, awakening the power of the gods and integrating it into Ning Xiaochuan's body.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan's body became extremely tall, as if the true body of the Emperor of Heaven had descended.
Little Ling'er climbed out of the green and tan ancient car, blinked, stared at Ning Xiaochuan on the altar, and said: "It's mom and dad, it's dad."
Yu Ningsheng opened a corner of the car curtain and clearly saw a five-pointed divine light condensed between Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows, which was very similar to the five-pointed star between the eyebrows of the Emperor of Heaven, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
The herb collector who originally wanted to take action against Ning Xiaochuan was slightly startled, and immediately stopped and stared at Ning Xiaochuan's heart. He saw seven rays of light flashing in Ning Xiaochuan's heart, turning into seven sacred bridges.
"Seven Apertures Palace of Gods and Demons"
The herb collectors were surprised and happy, and finally understood why Ning Xiaochuan carried the luck of the Emperor of Heaven.
"Haha Ning Xiaochuan, I remember your name"
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were cold, and he slashed down with his sword, condensing the power of the sword to swallow mountains and rivers.
The herb collector made an earth-shattering palm print. There were lines of blood intertwined in the palm of his hand. It became tens of meters long and could crush a mountain peak with one finger.
"Bang"
The sword energy tore the palm prints into pieces and knocked the herb collector away. His body was split in half by the sword energy, and a billowing mist of blood emerged from his body.
The left side of the herb collector's body flew up and was suspended in the blood mist.
Everyone could clearly see that there was a demonic heart beating inside that half of the body, and every time it beat, the profound energy of the world swayed.
The body was split in half, but he didn't die.
"What a powerful Celestial Emperor's Blade. It is indeed the sword of the Celestial Emperor when he was young. It is very powerful." The herb collector only had half of his body left, but he still had a smile on his face, and his smile was quite scary.
After Ning Xiaochuan slashed with this sword, the martial arts profound energy in his body was exhausted, and the power of the sacrifice receded like a tide. The Heavenly Emperor Blade also escaped Ning Xiaochuan's control and flew back to the Mysterious Beast Mirror.
Ning Xiaochuan felt extremely weak, his eyes were dim, his whole body was weak, and his body was shaky.
"Bang"
Ning Xiaochuan used the Heavenly Emperor Blade to support his body so as not to fall off the altar.
Under the altar, everyone saw the terrifying power that Ning Xiaochuan had just unleashed. Although it was just a single blow, that blow had the power to create the world.
"Ning Xiaochuan actually got the Heavenly Emperor Blade. This is a weapon used by the gods. It is stained with divinity and is comparable to a divine weapon." Many people had fiery looks in their eyes, staring at the Heavenly Emperor Blade in Ning Xiaochuan's hand.
If it weren't for a powerful enemy, many people might take action to snatch it.
These are divine weapons. Not only are they extremely powerful, but they may also be able to comprehend the martial arts of the Emperor of Heaven from the weapons. No one will be tempted by them.
"Daddy"
There is a pair of white wings on Little Ling'er's back, emitting a soft fairy light. Every feather is pure white and every hair is black and shiny, just like a little fairy.
She flew down to the altar and used her little arms to help Ning Xiaochuan.
However, her strength was too little, and her face turned red from exhaustion, and she could not help Ning Xiaochuan up.
She walked around Ning Xiaochuan with her bare feet, thinking about how to help Ning Xiaochuan?
"Little Ling'er, get out of here quickly" Ning Xiaochuan's eyes darkened and he scolded her.
Little Ling'er pursed her lips, shook her head, and then went to hold Ning Xiaochuan's arm and said: "Dad, why don't we go and play with them?"
Ning Xiaochuan looked below the altar and saw the figure of Yu Ningsheng under a maple tree. She stood under the tree, extremely beautiful, with wisps of mysterious energy lingering around her body, mysterious and hazy.
At the moment when Ning Xiaochuan was slightly absent-minded, Little Ling'er got under him, spread out her white wings, flapped her wings, carried Ning Xiaochuan on her back and flew off the altar staggeringly, turned into a white light, and flew toward him.
Escaped outside the ancestral land of Jiangehou Mansion.
The herb collector had recovered his body, condensed the two halves of his body, and struck towards Ning Xiaochuan with one claw.
"boom"
A white light burst out from Xiao Ling'er's body and flicked the herb collector's palm away.
The moment the herb collector's hand touched the white light, a huge star appeared in front of him, like a star hitting him, forcing him to immediately withdraw his hand.
"What's the origin?"
The herb farmer's face showed a solemn look for the first time, and he looked at his bloody fingers.
This is the burn caused by the white light on Xiao Ling'er's body. The white light seems to be able to purify all evil in the world.
The herb collector wanted to take action again to test the source of Xiao Ling'er's power, but Jiangehou flew up and stopped in front of him, slashing at him with his sword and forcing him back.
"Master Marquis, you go chase Xiaochuan. I will come and meet this ancient demon for a while."
The Great Golden Roc King was sitting on the wheel of the chariot, exuding a majestic aura in all directions. On the sky, a golden cloud condensed, and lightning flashed in the clouds.
King Jinpeng is finally taking action
King Jinpeng is known as one of the four top masters of the Yulan Empire, the number one person in the imperial court, and the only person in the imperial court who can compete with the Demon Emperor Duanmu Han.
There are countless talented people and strangers in the Grand Jinpeng Palace, and they control 30 million soldiers and horses. They are so powerful that even Emperor Yulan is taboo against him.
However, King Jinpeng has not made a move for a long time, and many people do not know how powerful his cultivation is.
The golden roc king's palm slashed, creating a golden river of vitality, breaking through different time and space, and sucking the herbal farmers into the different time and space.
If a person of the level of King Jinpeng were to take action, even the ancestral land barrier of Jiange Hou Mansion would definitely not be able to stop him. Therefore, he cut open the different time and space and blasted the herb farmers into the different time and space, hoping to break out a battle inside.
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Among them, some people who are confident in their own cultivation have also entered different time and space, such as: King Qilin, King Peacock Ming, Shenlong King, Marquis Yunzhong, Emperor Yulan, and the two second-grade national masters of Taoism.
When a battle at the level of a warrior broke out in the ancestral land of Jiangehou Mansion, Xiao Ling'er carried Ning Xiaochuan on her back and escaped from the ancestral land. She was flying unsteadily and staggering, as if she was about to fall to the ground at any time.
"Put down Xiaochuan" Jiange Hou quickly caught up with him.
He couldn't be sure of Xiao Ling'er's identity, but he felt a mysterious beast's aura from Xiao Ling'er's body.
Therefore, he forcibly suppressed his injuries and chased after him to rescue Ning Xiaochuan.
Although Little Ling'er flew unsteadily, her speed was very fast, just like a white light. She said: "Grandpa, don't chase Little Ling'er and Daddy."
Marquis Jiange's body turned into a sword light, his speed tripled, and he was about to catch up with Xiao Ling'er.
Suddenly, an icy sword energy flew out from below, intercepting Jiange Hou.
Marquis Jiange was slightly startled and immediately fell to the ground. He was alert to his surroundings and felt that there was a martial arts master lurking in the dark. However, he couldn't find this person despite all his efforts.
The people hiding in the dark are masters at hiding the aura of martial arts.
Yu Ningsheng was standing in the alley behind Jiangehou. The blood in her body stopped flowing, her breathing and heartbeat stopped completely, and she seemed to be integrated with the surrounding world.
There is only a wall between them
Marquis Jiange's martial arts cultivation is so high that as long as Yu Ningsheng shows a hint of breath, Marquis Jiange will notice it.
At this moment, her palms were stained with sweat, and she was extremely nervous. Once her identity was exposed, she would probably be ruthlessly killed by Jiangehou.
Marquis Jiange did not dare to act rashly, and could only watch helplessly as Ning Xiaochuan was carried away by Xiao Ling'er, because he himself was seriously injured and could not guess the cultivation level of the person hiding in the dark.
He can only remain unchanged.
Half an hour later, Marquis Jiange furrowed his brows tightly. He noticed a trace of profound energy fluctuation and smashed the wall of the alley behind him with one punch.
no one
There are a few snowflakes floating in the air
"You're really cunning. It's best not to be caught by me. Who is he and why did he take Xiaochuan away?
Marquis Jiange frowned deeply and looked at the horizon. Little Ling'er's figure had long since disappeared.
"Since this person did not kill Xiaochuan immediately, it means that at least Xiaochuan's life is not in danger now." Marquis Jiange immediately returned to the Hou Mansion and ordered a citywide search to find Ning Xiaochuan.
After doing all this, he immediately returned to his ancestral home in the Jiangehou Mansion.
At the same time, Xiao Ling'er carried Ning Xiaochuan into Guanyu Tower, broke into Yu Ningsheng's boudoir curtain, and placed him on a soft big bed with the fragrance of orchid.
This is Yu Ningsheng's bed
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