Chapter 390 Singled out the entire Yunzhonghou Mansion
King Jinpeng said: "I have long guessed that there must be a battle between Ning Xiaochuan and Yue Wuyang. They are both promising sons and enemies at the same time. They are still quite interesting in the decisive battle between them. Who can kill another one?
A person, within ten years, will surely become the most powerful figure in the Yulan Empire.”
Qingpeng Hou nodded and said, "With Ning Xiaochuan's growth rate and his control of the imperial power, he can enter the Heavenly Palace to practice. Within ten years, he can really compete with the Demon Emperor.
Although Yue Wuyang is one senior in his seniority and is ahead of Ning Xiaochuan in martial arts cultivation, his talent is much worse than Ning Xiaochuan. Within ten years, he may not be able to reach it.
Become one of the top experts in the Yulan Empire.”
King Jinpeng shook his head and said, "That's the past. In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Yue Wuyang got a great opportunity, and his talent level has reached 'unseldom seen in seven thousand years, and his physique is probably no less weak than Ning Xiaochuan. If it were Ning Xiaochuan
The talent level is also very rare in seven thousand years. This time he will probably suffer a great loss when he goes to the Yunzhong Hou Mansion."
"Seven... seven thousand years are rare." Qing Penghou was so shocked that his chin was about to fall to the ground. This level of talent was too scary. After the Age of the Conquest of Gods, he almost never heard of anyone who could reach such a high level again
Talent level.
This is a talent level that only exists in rumors.
King of Da Jinpeng said: "Before sending troops to attack the rebellion of the sect, Yue Wuyang went to cross the Tongtian Bridge and reached the 18th floor in total, becoming the first person in ancient times. Yue Wuyang is extremely insidious and can never be kept. I hope Ning Xiaochuan
If you can kill him and get rid of this big problem, you will not be able to do it yourself."
“I’m afraid it will be difficult.”
After Qingpeng learned about Yue Wuyang's talent level, he was deeply shocked.
Thinking of the bloody heart in the river, Ning Xiaochuan's anger continued to rise.
The destructive energy in the body flowed through the blood, and I just wanted to kill all the people in front of me.
"Wow—"
In the Yunzhonghou, dazzling light burst out, and a circular array plate was activated by monks from the twelve Taoist sects, forming a huge cover that covered Ning Xiaochuan in the center.
This array plate is based on twelve buildings. In each building, there is a Taoist monk who presides over the formation, trapping Ning Xiaochuan in the formation.
The guest elders of the Yunzhong Marquis Mansion and the strong men in the army rushed out one after another and smashed hundreds of mysterious weapons into the formation. The light of the mysterious weapons completely submerged Ning Xiaochuan.
Although the foundation of the Yunzhong Marquis Mansion is not as profound as that of the hereditary Marquis Mansion, Yue Wuyang has also recruited many martial arts masters in recent years. All warriors whose cultivation has reached the level of transcendence have been named Guest Elders.
Ning Xiaochuan and the Emperor's Blade were almost integrated into one, and a huge phantom of the Emperor appeared, wearing an imperial crown on his head and a sword on his waist. His eyes opened and closed, and his majestic aura of the emperor was released.
"boom"
Ning Xiaochuan slashed down with one sword and crushed more than ten mysterious weapons.
The Emperor's Blade is naturally quite unpolite. It absorbs all the soldiers' souls and essences in these mysterious weapons. When the fragments of the mysterious weapons fall to the ground, they all turn into pieces of iron.
Outside the formation, the martial arts powerhouses in the Marquis of Yunzhong were shocked. The power of the Heavenly Emperor Blade was too terrible. More than ten mysterious weapons were destroyed in just one blow.
They all mobilized their minds and wanted to take back the mysterious weapon.
"It's all here, so eat them all." The Emperor Blade of Heaven was very polite and made a harsh sound like the friction between gold and stone.
The sound made by the Emperor's Blade is filled with the penetrating power of the warrior itself. After some warriors with low martial arts cultivation level heard the sound, their eardrums were pierced and blood flowed out of their ears.
"boom"
A circle of blood-red light appeared on the surface of the Heavenly Emperor Blade, wrapping more than a hundred mysterious objects and pulling them over.
"Crazy"
More than a hundred mysterious weapons were swallowed by the Emperor's Blade, and the light on the mysterious weapons was dim and turned into waste weapons and fell to the ground.
The warriors in the Yunzhong Marquis' Mansion were so angry that they vomited blood. That was more than a hundred mysterious weapons, which were shocking wealth. This time the losses were too heavy.
"Wow"
Ning Xiaochuan raised his sword with both hands and slashed the formation with one knife. The terrifying sword energy cut the entire Yunzhong Hou Mansion in half, and a huge crack five meters wide broke out in the middle.
At the same time, 333 mysterious stones flew out of Ning Xiaochuan's sleeves and fell to the 333 directions of the Yunzhong Hou Mansion, fusing with the spiritual acupoints in the air.
"Gongzichuan, why are you here alone in Yunzhong Hou Mansion? Why don't you come with the men from Ghost Villa?" Yue Wuyang walked out in a leisurely manner.
He deliberately incorporated the martial arts energy into his voice, and every word was spitting out loud like a thunder sound, hoping that everyone in the entire imperial city would know that Ning Xiaochuan is the owner of Ghost Villa - Gongzichuan.
However, his voice did not finally reach Yunzhong Hou Mansion, and he was blocked by a halo.
The 333 mysterious stones that Ning Xiaochuan had just cast have become a simple "Eight Wind Tempering Divine Array". Although it is not as powerful as the complete Eight Wind Tempering Divine Array, it is used to block the sounds in the Hou Mansion of Yunzhong.
It was more than enough to be transmitted outside the array.
"Ning Xiaochuan is actually Gongzichuan, the big devil in Ghost Villa?" The warriors in the Yunzhong Marquis' Mansion were shocked.
Someone wanted to spread the news, but just as they wanted to rush out, they were blown back by the power of the Eight Wind Tempering Divine Formation and could not escape the formation at all.
Ning Xiaochuan's heart became cold, and he released the two-headed stone beast and the black-haired ghost bat beast from the mysterious beast arc and said, "The people in the Yunzhonghou Mansion will kill the weeds and eliminate the roots."
This was the first time Ning Xiaochuan felt the blood sucking in his heart, and he just wanted to kill everyone and even destroy the entire world.
This thought flashed in his mind and was decisively curbed by him.
He didn't want to be a blood-devouring maniac, but he had to start a big killing. If he didn't kill all the people in the Yunzhong Marquis' Mansion, then he would die, and more people would die in the Ghost Villa and the Jiange Marquis' Mansion.
.
"kill"
Ning Xiaochuan put aside all distracting thoughts and since he has firmly determined his purpose, he will continue to fight without regrets.
The Emperor's Blade also made a joyful sound, and the sword light that was more than ten meters long surged.
It slashed down with one knife and collided with the ghost rifle in Yue Wuyang's hand. The ground sinks again, forming a large pit with a diameter of 20 meters. With Yue Wuyang as the center, patterns like spider webs cracked on the ground.
"boom"
The earth sank, and the smoke and dust surged again from the ground.
This time, Ning Xiaochuan killed all the smoke and dust in the big pit without any hesitation, and broke out in a fierce collision with Yue Wuyang.
A yellow "Xuanwu Battle Qi" rushed out of Yue Wuyang's body, wrapping his body, and the battle Qi condensed into a qi and condensed into a tortoise shell.
"Xuanwu Battle Qi" is a defensive type of martial arts magic power, known as the first defensive magic power.
Yue Wuyang's ability to use Xuanwu war energy to condense into tortoise shells shows that he has cultivated Xuanwu war energy to the level of "tangible and qualitative", which is like wearing a set of armor made of Xuanwu leather.
With Yue Wuyang's current defense, even the seventh level of the Earth Lord's realm, the martial arts overlord cannot easily break his Xuanwu battle aura.
"What a shit Xuanwu fighting spirit? In my eyes, there is no magical power in the world that cannot be broken." The Heavenly Emperor Blade made a human voice, and the voice was quite harsh.
Ning Xiaochuan mobilized a large amount of energy, controlled the Heavenly Emperor Blade, and slashed towards Yue Wuyang.
The Heavenly Emperor Blade is a divine weapon that surpasses the ninth grade mysterious weapon. It is extremely sharp. Even if Yue Wuyang practices the Xuanwu battle aura, he will not dare to use his body to touch the Heavenly Emperor Blade.
"Bang"
Yue Wuyang stabbed out with a shot, and the tip of the gun made a roar of a kirin.
The Emperor's Blade and the Ghost Roller collided again, sparks flew everywhere, and a deafening sound broke out, just like two iron mountains colliding.
It can reach the level of an eighth-grade mysterious weapon, and the power of the ghost spiral is naturally quite powerful, but after being slashed by the Heavenly Emperor Blade dozens of times, the gun rod cracked into a crack, making a "chichi" sound.
"Bang"
In the end, this eighth-grade mysterious weapon was cut off by the Emperor's Blade, and a large amount of energy was leaked from the spear.
"If there is enough energy support, I can cut the broken gun into pieces with one knife." The Heavenly Emperor Blade shouted.
"Then you go and chop." Ning Xiaochuan knew that the Heavenly Emperor Blade wanted to absorb the essence of the ghost rifle, so he took the initiative to throw the Heavenly Emperor Blade out, and he attacked Yue Wuyang with bare hands.
The Emperor of Heaven naturally wants to absorb the essence of the ghost rifle. It is an eighth-grade mysterious weapon, comparable to more than ten seventh-grade mysterious weapons. It is a big tonic for it. If the tonic is allowed to be lost, it will feel very distressed.
"Ning Xiaochuan, do you want to break the Xuanwu battle aura of this marquis with bare hands?" Yue Wuyang's face was filled with a cold smile.
"Do you think the Xuanwu fighting spirit is so powerful that it cannot be broken?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
"Then try using your ghost magic sword?" Yue Wuyang smiled.
Although Ning Xiaochuan was so angry that he had not completely lost his mind. He knew that many people must be paying attention to the battle in the Yunzhong Marquis' Mansion. Once he used the magic sword, wouldn't he expose his identity?
"Crack"
Ning Xiaochuan slapped Yue Wuyang with a palm, his palm was completely wrapped in lightning, and a beast shadow could be vaguely seen rushing out of his palm.
Yue Wuyang was fearless and also used a magical power of palm print, and his palm became like a dragon claw.
He was confident that his physique would not be worse than Ning Xiaochuan, and his martial arts cultivation had already entered the fifth level of the Earth Venerable Realm, which was two levels higher than Ning Xiaochuan. If he fought head-on, he would definitely be able to defeat Ning Xiaochuan with a destructive and destructive force.
As soon as his palm was in contact with Ning Xiaochuan's palm, he felt something was wrong. A devouring force erupted from Ning Xiaochuan's body, and it was absorbing the martial arts energy in his body.
Yue Wuyang's face changed.
I had only heard of the horror of the Beiming Divine Art before, but I had never really touched it. This time, it scared him inexplicably. The martial arts energy in his body was completely out of control and was sucked by Ning Xiaochuan.
Could it be that you will die under the Beiming Divine Art like this?
Yue Wuyang couldn't move all over, his muscles were concave and convex, and the blood in his body was flowing against the flow. No matter how he counterattacked, he would have no way to separate from Ning Xiaochuan. The situation was extremely critical.
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