Chapter 137 Life and Death

"Boom!"

Lu Huntian let out a long howl, and spit out a mouthful of profound energy, which turned into wind blades all over the sky, smashing the ice on the ground. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

An overwhelming force impacted Ning Xiaochuan's body, knocking Ning Xiaochuan back, and several bloodstains were cut on his face by the ice blade.

The spear in Ning Xiaochuan's hand was grabbed by Lu Huntian's arm.

On the palm of Lu Huntian's hand, a ball of fiery red profound fire burned, burning this third-grade mysterious weapon-level spear as if it was about to melt.

This is "Heaven's Jealousy Xuanhuo", which is the magical power recorded in the "Tianding Divine Ability Spectrum", ranking eighty-fifth. This kind of supernatural power is extremely difficult to cultivate. It is necessary to forcibly refine the extreme sun flint into the body and integrate it into the blood.

Although the cultivation process is extremely painful, the destructive power is extremely powerful, capable of melting all the profound weapons into molten iron.

Lu Huntian stared at Ning Xiaochuan mockingly, and said, "Boy, do you know how big the gap is between us now? The difference between the fifth level of the divine body and the eighth level of the divine body is not only three realms, but also There are three insurmountable gaps!"

The flame on Lu Huntian's palm burned even more vigorously, and the spear of the third-grade mysterious weapon exploded directly, turning into pieces of fiery red iron filings, flying in all directions.

The mysterious weapon exploded!

Ning Xiaochuan immediately condensed a layer of profound energy in front of him, but he still couldn't completely block the fragments of the profound weapon. A piece of fiery red iron flew into the position of his left shoulder, burning the flesh and blood with a "chichi" sound.

"boom!"

Lu Huntian's arm slammed towards Ning Xiaochuan's neck, but Ning Xiaochuan avoided the vital point, but his chest was scratched with three bloodstains by the nails on his arm.

"Ning Xiaochuan, the gap between us is not your talent, you can make up for it. Give up! I'll give you a good time." With a sneer on his face, Lu Huntian was trying to induce Ning Xiaochuan to commit suicide.

Only when Ning Xiaochuan kills himself can he feel the greatest sense of accomplishment.

Suicide is something only cowards do!

Ning Xiaochuan's arms were raised at the same time, and a destructive sword intent rushed out of his body.

The rain in the air suddenly stopped and stood still, as if time had frozen!

these raindrops,

Affected by the sword intent of destroying the world, the automatic sword turned into thousands of sword rains, and flew towards Luhuntian at the same time.

"An attack of this level cannot pose a threat to me at all."

Lu Huntian fought out from the sword rain, but found that Ning Xiaochuan had disappeared, and a heart-piercing scream came from behind him.

"ah--"

Lu Huntian turned his head and saw that Ning Xiaochuan had killed a fourth-level warrior of the Yunzhong League with a sword, his head was thrown flying, and his body fell into a pool of blood. (starting)

Ning Xiaochuan turned his head and stared at Lu Huntian, before killing the next martial artist with the fifth-heaviest divine body.

Although they are all at the fifth level of divine body, Ning Xiaochuan's combat power is far superior to that of warriors at the same level. He killed the fifth level of divine body with just three moves, and shattered his heart with one palm.

Since you want to kill, you have to kill enough!

Even if they die like this today, they will have to pay the price.

Lu Huntian's eyes were red, he was a martial arts master at the eighth level of divine body, but he couldn't take down a boy with fifth level of divine body in a short time, and watched him kill several people in a row in front of him!

"Heaven is jealous of Xuanhuo!"

Lu Huntian slapped the ground with his palm, and a wave of fire rushed out of his palm, evaporating all the rainwater on the ground, and the flames wrapped Ning Xiaochuan in the center, trying to kill him.

The sky is jealous of Xuanhuo, and can even burn Xuanwu.

If a mortal body wants to escape from the flames, it will only lead to a dead end.

"Now let me see how you kill people. Today I will turn you into ashes." Lu Huntian walked towards Ning Xiaochuan, who was wrapped in the mysterious flame of jealousy, with a ruthless sneer on his face.

"call out!"

Inside the flame, a golden flame ray flew out.

Lu Huntian could feel the huge power of the golden flame light, his face changed slightly, his body was hit by the light, the robe on his left leg was burned to ashes, and a large piece of flesh was burnt.

Ning Xiaochuan's whole body was wrapped in flames, like a burning man rushing out of the Heavenly Envy Xuanhuo, with a pair of seven-meter-long wings spread out on his back, and his body took off.

At the position between the eyebrows, a large amount of flames condense, shining dazzling light, as bright as the scorching sun!

"The scorching sun burns the sky!"

A beam of light shot out from between Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows, piercing through the chest of a martial artist with the fourth-heaviest divine body on the ground, leaving a hole the size of a bowl, and black smoke came out of the hole.

Another person was killed!

You must know that the Tiandi Academy recruits only the best of the elite, and there are only more than a thousand students in each class. Although the Yunzhong League is the largest alliance in the Tiandi Academy, the number of members is not large.

In less than half an hour, Ning Xiaochuan killed four people in a row, which is considered a heavy loss.

**Shan stood under a high wall, staring coldly at Ning Xiaochuan flying in mid-air, stretched out his finger, and tapped out a sword wave, like a beam of light soaring into the sky, bombarding Ning Xiaochuan's heart.

"puff!"

Ning Xiaochuan fell from mid-air, his chest was bloody and bloody, his internal organs were all subjected to a huge impact, his body was in pain, and he didn't know how many ribs were crushed by Jianbo?

If it wasn't for his strong body, that sword wave just now could have pierced his body.

** Shan Nai is one of the ten heroes of the imperial city, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the divine body, and he will break through to the realm of refinement at any time. Moreover, his own talent is also extremely high. Although he is the ninth level of the divine body, he has the strength to fight against the strong in the refined world.

This is the top figure of the younger generation, giving people a powerful and unparalleled oppressive force.

**Shan's aura completely suppressed Ning Xiaochuan, playing with the golden dagger in his hand, and said: "You know, why did you end up today? It's not just because you killed Yao Jindao, but also because you are Ning Xiaochuan. The son of Qianyi and the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect. Kill you, this is the meaning of Lord Hou!"

Ning Xiaochuan fully understood, no wonder the people of Yunzhong League made such a big commotion in Tiandi City, no one came to control them, it turned out that the biggest messenger behind this was actually Yue Wuyang.

**Shan's voice was low and was not heard by outsiders. After all, it is not a glamorous thing to order the eradication of a sixteen-year-old boy in the identity of Yue Wuyang.

**Shan felt that he had completely controlled Ning Xiaochuan's life and death, so he told him all this. No matter how much a dead man knows, he will not be any threat!

**Shan walked towards Ning Xiaochuan step by step, and said with a smile: "Isn't your grandfather Duanmuhan, the devil emperor? You ask him to save you! Haha!"

Affected by Ning Xiaochuan's emotions, the magic sword in his heart spun wildly, forming a huge vortex!

Ning Xiaochuan slapped towards ** Mountain with a palm, with a blood glow in the palm of his hand.

Such a high level of martial arts cultivation of ** Mountain, naturally he would not pay attention to Ning Xiaochuan, and pointed at Ning Xiaochuan's palm.

However, as soon as his fingers touched Ning Xiaochuan's palm, his face immediately changed, and he felt a terrifying suction force in Ning Xiaochuan's body, absorbing the blood in his body.

The blood in **Shan's body overflowed from the pores, along the fingers, flowed into Ning Xiaochuan's palm, and then was absorbed into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

** Shan circulated the profound energy in his body, trying to cut off the connection with Ning Xiaochuan, but under the action of this sucking force, the mysterious energy in his body was flowing backwards, melted into the blood, and was sucked away by Ning Xiaochuan.

**Shan also started to panic, staring at Ning Xiaochuan in shock, thinking of a terrifying magic skill: "Blood... blood... magic skill!"

The blood-devouring magic art is the number one sacred scripture of the Demon Sect. In the Demon Sect, only high-level altar masters and above are eligible to practice. Ordinary Demon Sect disciples have no qualifications to practice at all.

The blood energy in Ning Xiaochuan's body was growing crazily, and wisps of blood mist escaped around his body, making up for the blood lost in the war.

The sixth divine source in the body is also growing rapidly, and it seems that the sixth divine power is about to be born.

Ning Xiaochuan is extremely eager to reach the sixth level of the divine body. Once he reaches that level, the seal left by the old Hou Ye in the Martial Dao Heart Palace will be automatically released, and he will immediately get the physical strength of the ninth level of the divine body. Maybe he can kill it today. Siege.

"Break it!"

**Shan slapped himself on the chest with a palm, knocked himself flying, and finally separated from Ning Xiaochuan.

"Boom!"

**Shan's body flew upside down from the wall, and the blood loss was heavy, but fortunately, the martial arts realm did not regress, "Everyone be careful, Ning Xiaochuan practiced the blood-devouring magic skill!"

After saying this, ** Shan immediately circulated his profound energy and began to regulate his body, to stabilize the blood energy in his body and prevent his cultivation from regressing.

Hearing the words "Blood Devouring Demon Art", all warriors' expressions changed. This kind of magic skill is so evil that all warriors in the world feel taboo.

Ning Xiaochuan stabilized the blood in his body. Although he had absorbed a lot of blood from ** just now, he was severely injured by the sword wave from ** Shan. He couldn't lift his whole arm, and his bones seemed to be broken.

The sixth divine source has not melted away, and has not reached the sixth level of the divine body. Although the blood in the body has recovered, the injuries are still serious, with injuries all over the body, and the body is half useless.

"Ahem!" Ning Xiaochuan covered his chest with his palm, and coughed up blood from his mouth.

This is not just a mountain, but also dozens of masters of the Yunzhong League, and he is definitely not able to defeat it alone.

Can't stay here for long!

Ning Xiaochuan spread out his Wrath Wings to escape from here, but he just flew tens of feet away. A war sword flew out of an ancient building, soared into the sky, pierced Ning Xiaochuan's ribs, and sprinkled a pool of blood.

Ning Xiaochuan was forced to fall to the ground.

"This road is blocked!" Zhan Jian flew back to the ancient building, and a cold voice came from inside.

Ning Xiaochuan fled in another direction, but he was also attacked by a martial arts expert with a cultivation level above the seventh level of divine body, and he was once again dodged back.

Not only the warriors of the Yunzhong League, but also the strong men of other forces also ambushed in the dark, blocking Ning Xiaochuan's retreat.

But they didn't kill Ning Xiaochuan, they just forced Ning Xiaochuan back and killed Ning Xiaochuan with the help of Yun Zhongmeng.