Supreme Celestial Devil

Chapter 392

Yue Wuyang's physique is very strong, his blood qi condenses like mercury water, every drop of blood is very heavy, even with the power of the magic sword, it is difficult to suck the blood qi in his body. 【First release】

Ning Xiaochuan directly clasped Yue Wuyang's wrist, his fingers were as sharp as claws, piercing into his wrist.

Yue Wuyang screamed, the blood in the body was completely disordered, and it kept flowing out of the body.

"boom!"

A hole was torn open in the Eight Wind Divine Formation, and "Jingtianhou" and "Wanhuhou" rushed in.

"Your Majesty heard that there was a demon master who was going to assassinate Yun Zhonghou, so he specially sent us to help out. Lord Hou, are you alright?" Jing Tianhou said.

Yue Wuyang was overjoyed, and wanted to speak, but was suppressed by Beiming's divine art, and couldn't even open his lips.

Jingtianhou and Wanhuhou came under the order of Emperor Yulan to help Yue Wuyang deal with Ning Xiaochuan.

Originally, Emperor Yulan couldn't find an excuse to get rid of Ning Xiaochuan, but now that Ning Xiaochuan blatantly wanted to kill the prince of the court, he pretended not to know Ning Xiaochuan's identity and dealt with him as a demon warrior.

Even if Ning Xiaochuan was killed in Yunzhong Hou's Mansion, he would only sigh regretfully, he killed the wrong person! Who told you, Ning Xiaochuan, to go on a killing spree in Yunzhong Hou's mansion, even if you were killed by the court prince, you deserve it yourself.

In fact, in Emperor Yulan's opinion, Yue Wuyang's martial arts cultivation base is definitely more than enough to kill Ning Xiaochuan, but he is still worried, so he sent two powerful marquises to deal with Ning Xiaochuan again. Let Ning Xiaochuan die.

"It's easy to kill Ning Xiaochuan with Yun Zhonghou's martial arts cultivation base, so we don't need to worry at all." Wan Huhou said with a smile.

Jing Tianhou also nodded, and said: "After all, Ning Xiaochuan is just a young character, and after ten years of practice, he may be able to compete with Yunzhonghou."

"Ten years later, the Marquis of Yunzhong has reached a new height, and Ning Xiaochuan will never be able to catch up."

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Jingtianhou and Wanhuhou didn't intend to make a move because they had great confidence in Yunzhonghou's martial arts cultivation. They just need to stand aside to prevent Ning Xiaochuan from escaping.

Yue Wuyang was suffering so hard that he couldn't tell, the blood in his body was continuously draining, he really greeted the whole family of Jingtianhou and Wanhuhou.

Gradually,

Jing Tianhou and Wan Huhou noticed something was wrong, Yun Zhonghou's aura was weakening, while Ning Xiaochuan's aura was getting stronger.

"Oops! It must be the legendary Beiming Divine Art!"

Jing Tianhou didn't wait any longer, and took out a dragon skin drum and put it on the ground, like a huge water tank covered with a layer of dragon scale skin!

He took out the drumstick made of keel, and struck it on the dragon skin drum, and immediately struck out a bowl-thick lightning bolt, chopping towards Ning Xiaochuan. 【First release】

It was a drum made of real dragon skin, and the drumsticks were made of real dragon bones.

Ning Xiaochuan immediately stopped the power of the magic sword, retracted his palms, spread his hands out, and a hundred war swords condensed around his body, forming a rain of swords and flying towards Hou Jingtian.

When Ning Xiaochuan displayed the magical power of "Ten Thousand Swords Turning into Rain", the weather in the imperial city changed accordingly, the air became dull, the sky above the Hou's Mansion in the Clouds was full of wind and rain, black clouds billowed, thunder and lightning shuttled, and heavy rain fell down.

The display of martial arts supernatural powers triggered changes in the weather.

"Clatter!"

The heavy rain fell, and the sword energy flew across.

Jing Tianhou kept beating the dragon skin drum, and Wan Huhou also held up a banner made of tiger skin. With a wave of the banner, the wind and rain in the sky became more violent, and countless thunder and lightning fell down, almost shaking the entire cloud. The Zhonghou Mansion became a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

The tiger skin banner in Wan Huhou is a powerful eighth-grade profound weapon, which is made of thirty-six electric tiger skins, and calcium carbide and rain iron are sealed inside.

Once the banner is waved, there will be strong wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

The title of "Wan Huhou" is derived from this.

With Jing Tianhou and Wan Huhou entangled Ning Xiaochuan, Yue Wuyang finally got away and distanced himself from Ning Xiaochuan, the blood in his body was still shaking, which made him feel lingering fear.

"We must not come in close contact with Ning Xiaochuan." Yue Wuyang finally understood the horror of Beiming's divine skill.

Both Jingtianhou and Wanhuhou are not hereditary princes, but poor princes promoted by Emperor Yulan, and their martial arts cultivation bases are above the fourth level of earthly respect.

Both of them are direct descendants of Emperor Yulan.

In order to avoid being besieged by the three princes, Ning Xiaochuan decided to make a quick decision. Before Yue Wuyang regained his strength, he first solved Jingtianhou and Wanhuhou.

"Emperor Blade!" Ning Xiaochuan shouted.

"receive!"

After the Heavenly Emperor Blade absorbed the essence of the ghost wheel gun, the light on the blade became brighter, turning into a red light, and flew into Ning Xiaochuan's hands.

Ning Xiaochuan strode over to kill, smashing the dragon skin drum in front of Jingtianhou with a single knife, and the tip of the knife narrowly and dangerously across Jingtianhou's forehead.

Jing Tianhou turned into a series of shadows, and quickly retreated more than ten feet away. Just now, Ning Xiaochuan appeared in front of him in a flash of rainbow light, which made him inexplicably horrified, and a line of blood was cut on his forehead by the Heavenly Emperor Blade.

You are a prince, but you almost died under Ning Xiaochuan's sword.

Too dangerous!

Ning Xiaochuan slashed at Wan Huhou again, and the sharp knife qi split a large piece of sparks in the air.

"Crack!"

This knife failed to kill Wan Huhou, but cut off the flagpole of the "Dianhu Banner".

The flagpole of the Dianhu banner is made of extraterrestrial iron, which is as thick as the mouth of a bowl and weighs ten thousand catties. However, the Heavenly Emperor's blade cut the flagpole just like cutting tofu.

Wan Huhou was very distressed, it was an eighth-rank profound weapon, if the flagpole was cut off, its power would be greatly reduced.

"Ning Xiaochuan possesses great luck and holds the Heavenly Emperor Saber. The world is almost invincible!" Wan Huhou was taken aback.

Wan Huhou's arm did not touch the blade of the Heavenly Emperor's Blade, it was half a meter away, but a bloodstain was still cut by the blade's energy.

"Shua Shua!"

Ning Xiaochuan's body was like a rainbow, turning into a streamer of seven colors, swinging his saber, and slashing at Jingtianhou and Wanhuhou at the same time.

The two Marquis were terrified, and they unleashed a martial arts supernatural power at the same time.

The martial arts supernatural power that Jing Tianhou played is a circular formation disk, which is made of intertwined white lightning, with a diameter of up to five meters, and nine fist-sized thunderballs dance on the formation disk.

Wan Huhou let out a roar of a tiger, condensed the martial arts vitality in his body, and spit out a five-meter-long golden tiger from his mouth, and opened his claws to rush towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Wow!"

A huge phantom of the Heavenly Emperor emerged from the blade of the Heavenly Emperor Blade, majestic and sacred, just like the dharma body of a true god.

After all, the Heavenly Emperor's Blade was once the Heavenly Emperor's saber, and the will of the Heavenly Emperor remained on the blade. Once this will is activated, it can awaken a trace of the power of the Heavenly Emperor.

The power of the Emperor of Heaven is as vast as the sea of ​​gods, and as boundless as the universe. Even if only a trace of power wakes up, the destructive power is no small matter.

"Boom!"

The lightning array and the golden giant tiger shattered in an instant, and were torn to pieces by the phantom of the Emperor of Heaven.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Jingtianhou and Wanhuhou both spat blood, and flew upside down like two kites with broken strings, and fell into the pond, splashing a large amount of water.

The princes are the people who stand at the pinnacle of the Yulan Empire. Once they go out, all warriors will kneel down to them. However, the two powerful Hou Ye were chopped off by Ning Xiaochuan with a knife, and he didn't know whether it was life or death?

Outside the Marquis of Yunzhong's mansion, the warriors watching were so shocked that they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Both Jingtianhou and Wanhuhou are strong men among princes. They have cultivated for nearly a hundred years. How could they join forces and beat Ning Xiaochuan?"

"When did Ning Xiaochuan become so scary? Four years ago, he was still a sick waste in Jiangehou's mansion; four years later, killing princes is like slaughtering pigs and dogs."

"Ning Xiaochuan's physique is terrifying!"

"It should be that the Beiming Divine Art is very powerful."

"I think it's the Celestial Emperor Blade, an ancient divine weapon, that is his biggest reliance. Once the Celestial Emperor comes out, who will fight against him?"

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Ning Xiaochuan clearly sensed a scorching aura rising behind him, releasing dazzling flames, like a sacred furnace burning, trying to burn the entire Yunzhonghou Mansion into molten water.

An ancient bronze lamp is suspended in the void, flowing with lamp oil made of blood, and the wick is made of a piece of white bone, emitting a light as bright as the sun.

It's like a magic lamp!

From the palms of Yue Wuyang's hands, two pillars of Martial Dao Yuan Qi beams were shot out, forming two rivers of Yuan Qi flowing around the ancient bronze lamp.

After the ancient bronze lamp absorbed vitality, its light became brighter and brighter.

On the wick, a fire snake flew out, more than ten meters long, and hit Ning Xiaochuan.

That flame is no small matter, the temperature is a hundred times higher than ordinary flames, even a piece of iron will be burned instantly.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan slashed out with a knife, chopped the fire snake into countless tiny flame fragments.

One of the palm-sized flame fragments fell to Ning Xiaochuan's feet, instantly turning the ground into a black pit with a diameter of three meters.

"This is the lighting lamp that the Emperor of Heaven used to read. Although it is just an ordinary lamp, it has been with the Emperor of Heaven for many years. It has been contaminated with the breath of the gods and absorbed part of the knowledge of the gods. Its power is already huge. It's not comparable to ordinary profound weapons." Heavenly Emperor Ren said.

"boom!"

Yun Zhonghou triggered the second force of the ancient bronze lamp, and ninety-nine fire snakes flew out of the ancient bronze lamp. The fire snakes entwined together and turned into a flaming dragon more than 30 meters long!

Ning Xiaochuan spread his feet apart, his waist sank, and he clenched the Heavenly Emperor Blade with both hands.

The phantom of the Emperor of Heaven rushed out again, making a huge palm print, defeating the flame dragon.

How powerful an ancient bronze lamp can erupt depends on the quality of the lamp oil.

Lamp oil is the blood of warriors.

Using the blood of refined martial artists as lamp oil, the power unleashed is naturally not as powerful as using the blood of earthly respected martial masters as lamp oil.

At this moment, what burns inside the ancient bronze lamp is Yue Wuyang's blood, the blood of a fifth-level warrior in the Earthly Presence Realm, and its power is naturally quite powerful.

The ancient bronze lamp changed again, forming a circle of light with the wick as the center, and ninety-nine flaming dragons flew out of the ancient lamp.

This is the third power of the ancient bronze lamp!

Even Yue Wuyang felt quite strenuous, the blood energy in his body was consumed extremely quickly, half of the martial arts vitality in his body was taken away in just a split second.

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