Chapter 139 Killing 4 Parties

At the moment when the "Qi of Exterminating the World" was born, Ning Xiaochuan's temperament also changed, and his whole person became sharper. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

Earth martial vitality is one level higher than martial arts profound energy!

The Qi of Extermination is more solid and powerful than the vitality of the earth and martial arts, and it has the power to make all living things disappear.

Of course, only a wisp was born in Ning Xiaochuan's body, and it can't be used yet, it can only be used to nourish the magic sword. But this is also a sign that Ning Xiaochuan has officially stepped into the world of destruction.

"Just because you want to kill us all, you are so arrogant." A warrior with the sixth level of divine body laughed mockingly. He didn't pay attention to Ning Xiaochuan at all, thinking that Ning Xiaochuan was already in their hands. plaything!

"Shua!"

Ning Xiaochuan's body moved out, like a rainbow of seven colors, extremely fast, and grabbed the arm of the sixth-level warrior.

A swell of power, along the arm, passed into the warrior's body.

"Papa papa!"

All the bones in that martial artist's body were shattered, and his body fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

"The body turned into a rainbow at such a fast speed, what kind of supernatural power is this?" All the warriors were startled, and kept rubbing their eyes, thinking that they were delusional and hallucinating.

Lu Huntian was also slightly startled, he didn't see clearly how Ning Xiaochuan's body moved just now, he only saw a colorful light moving across in front of him, and a martial arts master from the Yunzhong League had already fallen to the ground.

"Colorful Teleportation!"

Ning Xiaochuan condensed a mysterious sword in his hand, moved his body out again, and chopped off the head of a fourth-level warrior!

"call out!"

A rainbow of seven colors shuttled among the warriors of the Yunzhong League. Wherever it passed, heads flew up one after another, and crimson blood spilled all over the ground.

In just three moments, seventeen martial arts masters at the divine level fell to the ground, their heads separated from their bodies, turning into decapitated corpses scattered all over the floor.

The rest of the fighters were all covered in cold sweat and their legs were weak. They felt that Ning Xiaochuan looked like a god of death, and they backed away step by step in fright.

"Go to hell with me!"

Lu Huntian gritted his teeth tightly,

With so much hatred, his arms turned red and turned into beast claws, unleashing an overwhelming force.

Ning Xiaochuan's body shot up, his toes lifted off the ground, and he went up to meet him. He struck Lu Huntian's palm with his palm, and knocked Lu Huntian backwards.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan hit thirteen palms in a row, causing Lu Qingtian to retreat thirteen times in a row. He didn't even have the strength to parry, and his body hit the wall, spitting out blood from his mouth!

The one-meter-thick stone wall was dented by Lu Huntian, creating cracks!

Lu Huntian stared at Ning Xiaochuan in shock, unable to believe that Ning Xiaochuan possessed such a powerful force, like a heavy hammer hitting him. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were red, and the palms of both hands condensed bright lightning, and both palms bombarded Lu Huntian's chest at the same time!

"Boom!"

The wall collapsed completely and shattered into big stones.

Lu Huntian's body smashed through the wall and rolled down onto the street, his chest was bloody, his internal organs were all injured, and he kept spitting blood from his mouth.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The remaining fourteen warriors of the Yunzhong League all flew out of the courtyard, with a bloody palm print on their chests, and some warriors with weaker cultivation bases had already been shocked to death by this palm print.

Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the mansion step by step, shaking the blood on Du's robe, his whole body was surrounded by lightning, staring at the dozen or so warriors who fell in the ruins.

"Thousands of Swords Turn into Rain!"

Ning Xiaochuan spread his hands, and the rainwater around his body gathered into a sword, flashing a cold edge and ruthless sword light.

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

The swords all fell down, and a series of screams sounded from the ruins!

In the pool of blood, only Lu Huntian, who was seriously injured, propped up a layer of mysterious energy, and struggled to resist the sword.

Ning Xiaochuan walked in front of the profound energy mask and stared at him indifferently.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? Even if you break through to the sixth level of the divine body, you can't be so strong!" Lu Huntian gritted his teeth tightly, his heart trembling.

Today's defeat was too miserable. Originally, he came to obliterate Ning Xiaochuan, but Ning Xiaochuan counter-killed dozens of people, and almost all the warriors of the Yunzhong League were wiped out.

In fact, with Lu Huntian's cultivation base, he can completely compete with Ning Xiaochuan, even better than Ning Xiaochuan. Although Ning Xiaochuan has a body with the ninth level of the divine body, his martial arts realm is only the sixth level of the divine body.

The reason why Lu Huntian lost so quickly was because he underestimated Ning Xiaochuan, let alone compete with Ning Xiaochuan in physical strength, so that when he realized his mistake, he had already been beaten by Ning Xiaochuan without any chance of fighting back. In the end, he was hit hard by Ning Xiaochuan.

It's not that his strength is weaker than Ning Xiaochuan's, but that his mind is weaker than Ning Xiaochuan's.

"Want to know the answer? Go to hell and ask Lord Yama!"

Ning Xiaochuan smashed Luhuntian's profound energy cover with one finger, and in Luhuntian's desperate eyes, he slapped his head with a palm, smashing his head like a watermelon, and flying out pieces Blood red skull.

The red dragon hid behind the pillar, and when he saw this scene, he turned around and ran away in fright!

After entering Tiandi City, the red little dragon disappeared without a trace, and only now reappeared. Just when he wanted to take a walk, Ning Xiaochuan grabbed his tail!

"Follow me to fight." Ning Xiaochuan said to it.

The little red dragon shook his head vigorously, and let out a dragon roar of "Awwhhh!"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "The moment you were born, you were doomed to grow up in battle and change in killing. If you don't kill others, others will come to kill you. You are like me. There is a choice, it is our destiny."

The red little dragon squeezed its paws tightly, staring at Ning Xiaochuan with round eyes, as if it was making a very difficult decision!

...

In heaven.

Nie Hai, Jinquexi, Yue Mingsong, Shi Hailiang, Ning Xiner, Murong Wushuang and others all gathered together, with different expressions on their faces.

Shi Hailiang stood on the wall with a serious face, and said: "The sound of killing has stopped, it seems...Ning Xiaochuan may be more or less ominous!"

"elder brother!"

Ning Xin'er's eyes were swollen from crying, and she was about to rush outside with the ancient sword in her hand, but was stopped by Jinquexi, who didn't want her to die.

Jinquexi comforted: "The Yunzhongmeng's power in the Emperor's Ruins is very important, even your brother is no match for them, you will only die if you go."

"I don't care, I want my brother!" Ning Xiner forced Jinquexi back with a slap, and ran outside desperately.

Yue Mingsong stood at the gate, stopped her again, and said melancholy: "Sister! There will inevitably be birth, old age, sickness and death in life, and even Wu Zun will inevitably turn into dust. Why are you so persistent? Don't forget, What did your brother say when he left? Your brother entrusted you to me, so I will not let you die, I will take good care of you and let you grow up...Ah!"

Ning Xin'er swung the mysterious ancient sword in her hand, and the scabbard struck Yue Mingsong's neck, causing Yue Mingsong to roll his eyes and fainted behind the door.

Ning Xiner rushed straight out of the gate with a firm will, no one could stop her.

...

A warrior in a black robe said: "It seems that Ning Xiaochuan is dead. In the siege of the Yun Zhongmeng, a top genius just fell like this. I am afraid there will be a bigger storm coming."

Xie Mengyao was also wearing a black robe, with a golden mask on her pretty face, only revealing a pair of crystal clear lips and a pair of bright and charming eyes. She frowned slightly and sighed: "The Marquis of Yunzhong really deserves to be a hundred-year-old man." The Yingjie I met was decisive in killing, absolutely never giving Ning Xiaochuan a chance to grow up, and anyone who threatened him in any way would be killed in the cradle."

She was still a little disappointed, after all, Ning Xiaochuan was the owner of the Ghost Villa, and she thought to herself, it seems that this matter should be reported to the master immediately, and the Ghost Villa has to change to a new owner.

At this moment, an exclamation sounded beside her!

"My God! What's going on?"

Xie Mengyao looked towards the end of the ancient street with curious eyes, only to see a wave of blood-red water flowing over the street.

Dozens of corpses are suspended in the water waves!

Ning Xiaochuan walked in the blood-red water waves, walked towards ** Mountain step by step, and finally stood on the opposite side of ** Mountain, staring at the fourth disciple of Yun Zhonghou.

This is a water wave formed by rainwater, but it is dyed red by human blood!

After the water wave receded, there were only dozens of corpses left in the street, some corpses had no heads, some corpses turned into mummies, and some corpses were incomplete!

This is quite a haunting scene, almost like a Shura field, enough to scare ordinary people into sleepless nights.

Xie Mengyao watched Ning Xiaochuan walk by not far from her, seeing Ning Xiaochuan's firm and outstanding figure, and the bloody corpses all over the ground, she was extremely shocked!

He... He actually slaughtered all the martial arts masters of the Yunzhong League!

The person who was most shocked at the moment was still ** Shan, who had been sucked blood by Ning Xiaochuan earlier, in order to prevent his realm from regressing, he stayed to stabilize his realm. In his opinion, with Lu Huntian leading the team and dozens of martial arts masters assisting him, it would be a piece of cake to kill a seriously injured Ning Xiaochuan.

Who would have expected that the result would be like this?

The warriors of the Yunzhong League were wiped out and turned into corpses all over the place. Even Lu Huntian, who had reached the eighth level of the divine body, died!

What the hell happened?

Hiding in the dark, warriors from other forces were also inexplicably shocked, with a bad premonition in their hearts, feeling that Ning Xiaochuan was not a trapped beast, but a fierce tiger about to be released.

"Ning-Xiao-Chuan!" ** Shan clenched his fists tightly, unable to believe what happened before his eyes, but had to accept this fact.

Ning Xiaochuan was standing in the rain, with long hair hanging down, sharp eyes, and blood all over his clothes, like a ghost who came out of hell!

On the shoulder, there is a lazy little red dragon squatting, looking harmless to humans and animals, and yawning non-stop!