The supreme elder of the Nine Ruins Holy Land originally attacked Ning Xiaochuan from behind. However, the moment his palm touched the blood-clothed shirt, his whole body felt like an electric shock.
A terrible evil energy invaded the body through the palm.
In an instant, his arm turned blood red, and it was still spreading to his shoulders and chest.
That evil energy soon turned his whole body into blood red, and even his hair stood up straight and turned into blood-colored hair.
The blood veins protrude from the surface of the skin, like vines growing in the flesh, which is extremely ferocious and terrifying.
The Supreme Elder of the Nine Ruins Holy Land, after seeing his appearance in the river, let out a scream.
Even Demon Queen Shi Ji was severely damaged by the evil attack after touching the blood-clothed clothes, let alone a supreme elder from the Nine Ruins Holy Land?
"Bang"
Ning Xiaochuan hit the head of the Supreme Elder in the Nine Ruins Holy Land with his palm. The Supreme Elder's head was immediately torn into pieces, his whole body bones were shattered, and he fell softly to the ground.
In just a short time, three supreme elders of the Holy Land were killed, and three real people died tragically.
Moreover, they all died in the hands of a young junior.
This kind of impact is too strong, and many people cannot accept this fact.
The Supreme Elder of the Yin Tomb Holy Land was still laughing proudly, but when he saw the Supreme Elder of the Jiuxu Holy Land lying in a pool of blood, he could no longer laugh.
"escape"
The supreme elder in the Yin Tomb Holy Land had only this thought in his mind.
However, just as he turned around, he found that Ning Xiaochuan was already standing behind him, blocking his way.
The supreme elder in the Yin Tomb Holy Land felt a chill in his heart and said: "Ning... Ning Xiaochuan, I will let him go now, let him go now..."
"You're just saying this now, don't you think it's too late?"
Ning Xiaochuan punched out.
A bloody brilliance rushed out following Ning Xiaochuan's fist.
The supreme elder in the Yin Tomb Holy Land didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was shot through the body by Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan's fist came out from his back.
A real person died tragically
The fairy island of Jiutian Holy City.
The leader of the Yin Tomb Holy Land stared at the Jiutian Pavilion Master who was standing in front of him, and said angrily: "Jiutian Pavilion Master, that young human being has become a demon. Can't you see how many more people will be killed if you don't stop him?
The monks in Middle-earth died tragically in his hands?"
When the first Supreme Elder was killed, the leader of the Yin Tomb Holy Land wanted to rush to suppress Ning Xiaochuan and prevent Ning Xiaochuan from continuing to massacre the monks in Middle-earth.
However, the Lord of Jiutian Pavilion stopped him.
Therefore, the Headmaster of Yin Tomb watched helplessly as the Son of God and a Supreme Elder from the Holy Land of Yin Tomb died in the hands of Ning Xiaochuan, and his heart went crazy.
The Son of God and the Son of Spirit were killed at the same time, and even a real-person Supreme Elder lost his life.
How many resources does Phantom need to cultivate a real person? A genius?
For a holy land, it was a huge loss.
Today is definitely a nightmare for the Yin Tomb Holy Land.
The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion was previously threatened by the leader of Yin Tomb, and was very displeased. If Ning Xiaochuan was really suppressed by the monks of Middle-earth, she might also be forced to compromise with the major holy lands of Middle-earth.
However, Ning Xiaochuan repeatedly created surprises, became stronger as he fought, and killed the madmen in Middle-earth.
The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion was naturally very happy. How could he let Headmaster Yinzhong go suppress Ning Xiaochuan?
The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion said lightly: "Ning Xiaochuan is just a junior from Northern Xinjiang. There are so many powerful people in Middle-earth in the Zimu River. It is not difficult to suppress him."
Just now, two more Supreme Elders died tragically under Ning Xiaochuan's sword and became dead souls.
"Ning Xiaochuan is crazy, crazy, run away." Ouyang Chengde was so frightened that he shivered all over. When he saw Ning Xiaochuan's appearance, he felt chills all over his body and his calves were cramped.
The monks in Middle-earth, whether they are the geniuses of the younger generation or the real people of the older generation, are simply like a group of desperate lambs, fleeing in all directions to avoid Ning Xiaochuan's pursuit.
Headmaster Yinzhong gritted his teeth and said: "Master Jiutian Pavilion, can't you see that the bloody clothes on Ning Xiaochuan are very strange, they are definitely the robes of demigods. How can the supreme elders of the major holy lands do this?
Is he his opponent?"
Suddenly, the Headmaster of Yin Tomb came to his senses and said: "I understand, you are deliberately delaying me and letting Ning Xiaochuan cause massacres. Do you want him to kill all the monks in Middle-earth?"
"The occurrence of such a tragic murder in the Jiutian Holy City will definitely shock all the major holy lands in Middle-earth. When the time comes, the Mainland Real Person Guild will investigate, Master of the Jiutian Pavilion, can you afford that responsibility?"
The Lord of the Jiutian Pavilion did not take the threat of the Master of the Yin Tomb to heart, and said calmly: "Do you think this is the meaning of this Pavilion Master? To tell you the truth, this is the meaning of the Heavenly Court Messenger. The Lord Messenger has already given the order,
We are not allowed to interfere in the battle on the Zimu River."
"What? What do you mean by the messenger of heaven?" Headmaster Yinzhong was slightly startled.
The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion said: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the envoy to verify it face to face."
There is no need to deceive a person of Jiutian Pavilion Master's level with such lies.
How could Master Yinzhong dare to question the heavenly messenger face to face?
A real person is a great and powerful man in Tianxu Continent, standing at the top of the pyramid. But in the eyes of the heavenly messenger, the life of a real person is far less important than the life of a genius.
"Wow"
In the Nine Heavens Holy City, an ancient formation of holy earth rotated, emitting a dazzling white light.
After the white light disappeared, more than a dozen powerful monks wearing green robes crossed the space and appeared in the center of the teleportation formation.
As soon as he arrived at Jiutian Holy City, the headmaster of Qingmu Holy Land saw a young man in blood-clothed clothes flying over the ancient city and stabbing a real person from Lingshu Holy Land to death.
The real person's blood fell from the sky like a blood-red rain.
Headmaster Qingmu felt the evil aura on Ning Xiaochuan's body, his eyes darkened, and he let out a loud shout, "A bold maniac, how dare you commit crimes in the Nine Heavens Holy City, how outrageous."
Headmaster Qingmu stretched out an arm and pointed toward Ning Xiaochuan.
A vine as thick as a bucket immediately grew on the ground, rushed into the void, and wrapped around Ning Xiaochuan's body.
Ning Xiaochuan waved his arm and slashed at the vines with his sword.
"Bang"
The vines did not look like vegetation, but seemed to be made of black iron.
The magic sword struck the vine, but it did not cut off the vine, but only made a small three-inch deep opening.
"You still want to resist the evil obstacle? The East China Sea Spirit Vine is an ancient divine plant, how can you cut it off?" Headmaster Qingmu pulled his arm, trying to forcefully pull Ning Xiaochuan down from the sky.
Suddenly, Headmaster Aoki's expression changed slightly, and he discovered that the "East China Sea Spirit Vine" had been eroded by a terrifying evil energy and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What evil spirit?
Not even the East China Sea Spirit Vine can stop it.
Master Qingmu was extremely decisive and immediately cut off the East China Sea Spirit Vine with his sword to prevent the evil energy from invading the roots of the Spirit Vine.
After the East China Sea Spirit Vine was cut off, it immediately returned to Master Aoki's body.
"boom"
As soon as Ning Xiaochuan freed his arms, the withered spiritual vines wrapped around his body were immediately broken into more than ten pieces.
Ning Xiaochuan could feel a powerful aura from Headmaster Qingmu, and the monks standing next to Headmaster Qingmu were all strong men.
"It seems that the real strong men in Middle-earth have also arrived in the Nine Heavens Holy City."
Ning Xiaochuan immediately flew out of Jiutian Holy City, landed on the bank of the Zimu River, used his vitality to roll up the orb Jizo and Xiaohong, and fled towards the north.
Baozhu Jizang and Xiaohong could not be contaminated by the evil spirit in the blood clothes, so Ning Xiaochuan just wrapped them in vitality and carried them flying with vitality.
He knew that the reason why he was able to kill the real person was because he borrowed the blood-cloth of the demi-god.
His true cultivation level is still the ninth level of heavenly being.
The leaders of the major holy lands in Middle-earth will definitely come to the Nine Heavens Holy City one after another.
He killed so many monks in Middle-earth, how could the holy lands in Middle-earth let him go?
We absolutely cannot stay in the Nine Heavens Holy City any longer, we must escape with the orb Jizo and Xiao Hong.
Only by escaping into the wilderness of northern Xinjiang can we have a chance to survive.
Ning Xiaochuan does not regret killing those monks in Middle-earth. If he were given the choice again, he would still kill them.
"Junior, you have killed so many strong men in Middle-earth and still managed to escape?" An old man wearing an iron crown, riding a colorful sacred deer, flew in the clouds and blocked Ning Xiaochuan's path.
The old man's long white hair hung down to the ground, he held a copper ruler in his hand, and he looked like a fairy.
Ning Xiaochuan immediately stopped and said coldly: "Old man, get out of the way."
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Oh, little friend, you are very courageous! It has been many years since anyone dared to speak like this in front of me."
Headmaster Qingmu chased after him and said: "Old Master, the bloody clothes on this man are very strange and extremely evil. You must not touch them. It's best not to let him get close to you."
The white-haired old man stared at the bloody clothes on Ning Xiaochuan's body, his face became solemn, he nodded slightly and said: "It's really weird, why does it have the aura of Guixu? Could it be brought from Guixu?
A vicious thing?"
The copper ruler in the white-haired old man's hand flew out, was inserted into the ground, and turned into a sky pillar, just like turning into a sea-suppressing needle.
In an instant, the entire void was imprisoned.
Ning Xiaochuan was wearing the blood-cloth of the deity and was already very powerful, but he felt like he was embedded in iron stone and couldn't even move his fingers.
"This old man riding a deer is so powerful"
When facing the supreme elders of the major holy lands, Ning Xiaochuan could kill them with one move.
However, after meeting the old man riding a deer, Ning Xiaochuan finally felt that his strength was not enough.
"My cultivation level is still too low. If my cultivation level breaks through to the real person level and I can exert my true energy, I can exert the power of the blood-clothed deity god even more. Even the copper ruler of the old man riding a deer can't stop it.
I."
Ning Xiaochuan was very unwilling and used all his strength to struggle violently in the space.
"Rumble"
The copper ruler standing on the ground actually shook.