Chapter 455: The Great Showdown of the Nine-Rank Profound Tool
"Boom"
In the northwest of the outer city, a white light column soared into the sky. The light column was wrapped in a white battle sword. The sword was more than 30 meters long, and the white light that rushed out condensed into a stegosaurus shadow.
A sword light poured out, and immediately submerged a thousand-man imperial army under the sword light.
After the sword light swept over, there was only one corpse on the ground, and there was not even a single living mouth.
Another nine-grade mysterious weapon
Master Xunjun Peak and eight old men from Yiyuan Sect who are in the ninth level of the worldly realm, sitting cross-legged in a formation, pouring all their power into Yunsu Sword, sacrificing this ninth-grade mysterious weapon-level battle sword He attacked Ning Xiaochuan.
The Lord of Xunjun Peak was left with only one arm, and his face was very distorted, "Ning Xiaochuan, I will die with you today."
The Lord Xunjun Peak stimulated the life span in his body and used the power of Yunsu Sword. The sword energy collided throughout the entire imperial city, and finally slashed towards the Digan City.
The sword energy fell like a waterfall, crushing dozens of dragon and elephant magic weapons into blood mud, and the corpse was incomplete.
The white battle sword hit Ning Xiaochuan.
"It seems that the battle has escalated and the battle of the ninth-grade mysterious weapon has begun to enter the battle."
The Dragon King stood on the high battle platform with a serious look. With his palms turned, a golden seal flew out and bombarded the battle sword of the ninth-grade mysterious weapon.
This golden seal is inlaid with a dragon bone. After being stimulated by the martial arts energy, it immediately expands and becomes hundreds of meters long.
The keel becomes like a bone mountain.
This is the backbone of a real dragon clan, which is like a bone dragon resurrecting, making a shocking roar.
The golden seal wrapped the dragon bone, blocked the Yunsu Sword, the treasure of Yiyuan Sect, and fought on the sky.
The destructive power of the ninth-grade mysterious weapon is naturally quite terrible. For ordinary warriors, it is simply a disaster. However, the power of the Martial Master cannot activate the ninth-grade mysterious weapon at all. It can only burn its own life span as a price in exchange for Powerful power. If it is not absolutely necessary, no one is willing to use such a warrior that consumes his own vitality.
Only warriors who have reached the realm of heaven and man can fully display the power of the ninth-grade mysterious weapon.
The golden seal that the Dragon King cast at this moment was also a ninth-grade mysterious weapon called "Dragon Seal". It was left by the ancestors of the Dragon King's Mansion and one of the five most powerful dragon warriors in the royal family.
Back then, the ancestors of the royal family of the Yulan Empire signed a contract with the Dragon Clan and received strong help from the Dragon Clan to establish the Yulan Empire. At the same time, they also obtained five ninth-grade mysterious weapons from the Dragon Clan.
The Dragon Seal is one of the ninth grade mysterious artifacts.
The most powerful of the five ninth-grade mysterious weapons is the "Son of Heaven Dragon Ball" in the palace, which is an innate ninth-grade mysterious weapon.
"Prince, we will help you."
The three martial masters of the Dragon King's Mansion took action at the same time, and a beam of light was cast in the palm of his hand, which was integrated into the dragon seal, helping the Dragon King to operate the ninth-grade mysterious weapon "Dragon Seal".
Combining the power of several people, the ninth-grade mysterious weapon will be consumed to reduce the lifespan of everyone.
Although the Dragon King will definitely be seriously damaged after this battle, at least he will not die.
"Father, I'll help you too." Yu Qing stood on the top of a vermilion hall, pointed a finger at the dragon seal, and a golden energy poured into the dragon seal.
There are a total of five martial masters on the Dragon King's side who took action at the same time, so the lifespan of burning is naturally much smaller, but the Yiyuan Sect is in trouble.
The only one martial master of Xunjun Peak in Yiyuan Sect is the master of Xunjun Peak. The other eight people are just the ninth level of martial arts cultivation. Although they can sacrifice the ninth-grade mysterious weapons in a short time, they can't stand it after a long time.
It's right.
The eight warriors who were in the ninth level of the worldly realm had their eyes straight, their ears were bleeding, and their bodies were about to burn, and they could not bear the consumption of the ninth-grade mysterious weapon.
The Lord of Xunjun Peak was also very miserable, and he kept vomiting blood, but he still tried hard to control Yunsu Jian, trying to break through the Dragon Seal and kill Ning Xiaochuan under the sword.
"How is it possible? Ning Xiaochuan also sacrificed the ninth-grade mysterious weapon, why did he not consume his vitality by the ninth-grade mysterious weapon?" The Lord of Xunjun gritted his teeth and stared at Ning Xiaochuan in the distance, very unwilling to accept it.
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Ning Xiaochuan's condition was indeed quite abnormal. He was clearly sacrificing the ancient bronze lamp to fight against the Master Wusheng and the Master Shura, but the aura on his body did not weaken, but was constantly increasing.
Everyone thought that Ning Xiaochuan used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb the power of "Immortal Po" and "Buliao Ji" and fill in the consumption of the bronze ancient lamp.
However, no one knew that in fact, the bronze ancient lamp consumed the blood of the warrior and did not consume Ning Xiaochuan's own vitality.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan was attacking the sixth level of the Earth Lord Realm with all his strength.
Suddenly, a long roar came out of Ning Xiaochuan's mouth, and blood light burst out from his body, and his power became stronger and stronger.
Finally broke through the sixth level of the Earth Lord Realm
Ning Xiaochuan's power increased more than twice in an instant, absorbing the Immortal Po and Bulao Ji who were suppressed in the palm of his hand into the corpse and throwing it on the ground.
"Bang bang"
Losing the power of the master, the Thousand Sword Ruler and the Soul-Destroying Bell also fell to the ground, and the light gradually dimmed.
Ning Xiaochuan waved his sleeves and took these two eighth-grade mysterious weapons into his hands.
With Ning Xiaochuan's current cultivation level, if he uses the ninth-grade mysterious weapon, he will definitely consume a lot of vitality, which is quite unfavorable to the cultivation of martial arts.
On the contrary, the eighth-grade mysterious weapon is more suitable for him, and it can exert the power of the eighth-grade mysterious weapon to the extreme.
Thousand Sword Ruler and Soul Destroying Bell are rare eighth-grade mysterious weapons, especially Soul Destroying Bell. With Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts cultivation level, the power that can burst out will definitely be
It is stronger than when he uses it.
Ning Xiaochuan used the Yin-Yang Bright Fire to wipe out the breath of the Soul-Destroying Bell about Bu Lao Ji, injected a martial arts energy into the bell, and shook his arm gently, and a ringtone that hurts the soul rang.
Dozens of warriors closest to Ning Xiaochuan, covered their heads and fell to the ground, blood flowing from their eyes, and they completely lost their combat power.
You know, Ning Xiaochuan just shaking the bell casually just now. If he really exerted all the power of the Soul-Destroying Bell, how terrible the casualties would be?
At this moment, the Sect Master Yunhua was still suppressed in a sword formation composed of four battle swords, using various martial arts and magical powers, but he could not break the sword formation and could only watch Ning Xiaochuan walk over.
Ning Xiaochuan's sleeve waved, and the four battle swords inserted on the ground flew off the ground, turning into four rays of light, and flew back into Ning Xiaochuan's body.
Master Yunhua's whole body was exhausted, his legs became weak, and he half knelt on the ground, supported the ground with his palms, and said unhurriedly: "Ning Xiaochuan, I have never been defeated so miserably in my life.
I have nothing to ask for, just give me some pleasure.”
Master Yunhua just saw with his own eyes that the "Undead Po" and "Unold Ji" were sucked into a corpse by Ning Xiaochuan. He was extremely frightened, afraid that he would follow their footsteps and become a nourishment for Ning Xiaochuan's realm to improve.
Of course, he didn't have much hope. After all, he had already ended up in such a land, and he could no longer be able to deal with it.
"Okay, then I'll give you some fun"
Ning Xiaochuan waved his palm and flew out with a knife.
In an instant, the head of Master Yunhua also flew out.
Since Sect Master Yunhua begs him, he will naturally give the other party a happy way of death without any pain. After all, Sect Master Yunhua is not a hateful person, it is just that the two parties have different positions.
Of course, there is another reason.
Using the magic sword to absorb the blood and energy of a warrior can certainly improve one's martial arts cultivation quickly, but it is not an absolute good thing to rely too much on the magic sword to improve one's martial arts cultivation.
Once the magic sword suddenly disappears one day, or the magic sword can no longer help him improve his martial arts cultivation, this kind of dependence will become a big disadvantage.
The right way is to practice warriors.
After killing Master Yunhua, Ning Xiaochuan planned to deal with Master Wusheng and Master Shura with all his heart.
Ning Xiaochuan pressed his palm on the bronze ancient lamp and moved the surging energy inside his body into the lamp. The light of the bronze ancient lamp became stronger and stronger, and his power rose rapidly.
The phantoms of the eight three-legged firebirds floating around the ancient lamp became more and more solid, and the fire emitted became brighter and more hot, gradually blocking the Tusheng Millet.
Master Wusheng and Master Shura felt the pressure, and the vital energy in his body turned into two light columns, penetrated into the slaughter millstone, and pressed down towards the bronze ancient lamp again.
After the vital energy in Ning Xiaochuan's body increased, the vital energy in the martial arts heart palace was born continuously, as if it could never be consumed.
"boom"
The bronze ancient lamp trembled gently, and the ninth three-legged firebird was born.
"boom"
The tenth three-legged firebird was born.
Ning Xiaochuan's current martial arts cultivation has already enabled the bronze ancient lamp to condense ten three-legged firebirds, which is much stronger than the phantom of the eight three-legged firebirds.
The air was twisted and all the buildings on the ground were burning. Ten three-legged firebirds took turns to attack the God-Slaying Millet, which was simply to refine the Butching Milleting Millet.
The camp established by the rebels in the territory of Qian City have been destroyed by Ning Xiaochuan.
I don’t know how many of the rebels in this city were shocked to death by the battle of the ninth-grade mysterious weapons, and no warrior dared to break into this city again.
"His cultivation has become stronger again."
The Lord Wusheng was shocked, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hair was burned by the power of the bronze ancient lamp.
He and Shura Taoist Master sacrificed the ninth-grade mysterious weapon, but they both burned their lifespan at the cost of burning their lifespan. Just now, they fought with Ning Xiaochuan, and both of them burned their lifespan for at least ten years. If they continued to fight, even if they swallowed the high-level pill, they would be very good.
It is difficult to make up for life.
However, Ning Xiaochuan, in contrast, had been fighting with nine-grade mysterious weapons in the past, and he became more and more fierce as he fought, as if he had endless energy to consume.