Chapter 548: Killing 3 Powerhouses in a Row

It is not easy to deal with a strong man like Lei Aotian. Ning Xiaochuan summoned all the five ninth-level mysterious beasts in the mysterious beast book, the two-headed stone beast, the Taisui beast, the fish glue, the white-headed nine-clawed beast, and the unicorn. Ghost Bat Beast. (starting)

Among the five-headed mysterious beasts, the weakest Qilin ghost bat beast is also comparable to the strong man on the second step of the ladder, and the two-headed stone beast has the strongest combat power, and it is about to catch up with the warriors on the fourth step.

"Aw!"

The five profound beasts stood at five different positions in the formation, urging the Eight Wind God Formation into motion.

Each array flag became as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the flags made a sharp sound of hunting, and streams of lightning brilliance flowed out.

After Lei Aotian rode the unicorn and golden lion into the formation, he immediately sensed that something was wrong, the surrounding space suddenly changed, and pitch black water gushed out from the ground. In the sky, three hundred and thirty-three huge flame meteorites appeared.

Where did five such powerful ninth-level profound beasts come from?

The unicorn and golden lion let out a scream, sank into the water, and was corroded by the water.

Lei Aotian flew up from the back of the unicorn golden lion, took out a golden whip of the eighth-grade profound weapon level, and slashed towards one of the formation flags, intending to cut off the formation flag.

"boom!"

As soon as the golden whip was chopped down, the three hundred and thirty-three formation flags were all spinning rapidly, as if they were integrated into one, and Lei Aotian was suppressed backwards.

It must be known that the five profound beasts presiding over the formation are all at the Heavenly Ladder Realm, and with the power of a set of fifth-rank formation flags, even if the fifth step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm is trapped in the formation, they may not be able to escape .

Ning Xiaochuan stood at one of the eyes of the Eight Wind God Formation, completely mobilizing the Tianwu vitality in his body, and six tyrannical sword intents gushed out from his body, all of which were gathered in the magic sword.

"World Extinguishing Sword Prison!"

His finger pointed towards Lei Aotian.

"call out!"

The magic sword turned into a streak of blood and stabbed towards Lei Aotian who was trapped in the formation.

Lei Aotian naturally also felt the danger, he clenched his hands into fists, his chest was filled with golden light, forming a spherical shield, he roared, "King Kong is indestructible!"

This is the five magical powers condensed by Lei Aotian!

With the cultivation of the fourth step of the ladder,

Exercising any kind of supernatural power has extremely terrifying power, and a single move can shatter mountains.

"Boom!"

The magic sword hit Lei Aotian's chest and was blocked by the golden shield.

However, the power above the magic sword still shook Lei Aotian to the surface of the water, his legs sank into the water.

"Haha! Ning Xiaochuan, how can you get me?" Lei Aotian laughed maniacally.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, one layer of the golden shield on Lei Aotian's chest was shattered, making a breaking sound!

Behind the golden brilliance, Ning Xiaochuan was holding the hilt of the magic sword with both hands, pouring Tianwu weather into the sword continuously. (starting)

In an instant, another two layers of golden light were shattered, the tip of the magic sword was less than half a foot away from Lei Aotian, and it would tear Lei Aotian's body in half at any time.

You must know that the magic sword is an innate ninth-grade profound weapon, and it cannot be blocked by a warrior's supernatural power.

Lei Aotian's complexion also changed, he clenched his teeth, and put his hands firmly on his chest, supporting the "King Kong is not broken" martial arts supernatural power.

At the same time, his legs gradually lost feeling for some reason, which made his aura continue to decline, and he was forced down by Ning Xiaochuan.

"Lei Aotian, the water has begun to corrode your legs, and it will soak into your whole body soon. Your death is not far away!" Ning Xiaochuan stood opposite Lei Aotian, with sharp eyes, holding a sword in both hands, and an invincible aura on his body. momentum.

The reason why Ning Xiaochuan said that was because he wanted to defeat Lei Aotian psychologically.

As long as the will is broken, Lei Aotian is really not far from death.

The water penetrated through the golden armor, soaked into Lei Aotian's legs, and was eroding his martial body.

Lei Aotian could naturally feel the horror of the water, and the martial energy in his body was released slightly. Taking this opportunity, Ning Xiaochuan slapped the hilt of the magic sword with a palm, and a burst of sword intent burst out.

"boom!"

The golden round shield on Lei Aotian's chest was shattered, and the magic sword hit the golden armor like a bamboo.

The golden armor resisted the magic sword for a moment, but there were still cracks and cracks, which were dented by the magic sword.

Life and death are between a thought.

Lei Aotian grasped the blade of the Demon Sword with both hands, and let out a loud roar, a blood formation appeared in the palms of both hands at the same time, and a huge force burst out, sending Ning Xiaochuan flying more than ten meters away.

"Blood array!"

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Lei Aotian's hands, the palms of those hands turned blood red, and he could clearly see two formations revolving in his palms.

He refined the two formations into the palm of his hand, able to burn his own blood and unleash the power of the formations.

Lei Aotian was completely enraged, his hair stood upside down, he circulated the blood array in his palm, and slapped Ning Xiaochuan with his palm.

A blood-red palm cloud pressed towards Ning Xiaochuan.

A martial artist at the fourth step of the Ladder Realm strikes in anger, with the power of a blood formation. Naturally, it is extremely terrifying, comparable to the full blow of a warrior at the fifth step of the Ladder.

With a wave of Ning Xiaochuan's sleeves, the three hundred and thirty-three huge flame meteorites in the Eight Wind God Formation were all mobilized by him, and they were constantly revolving above the sky. It was as if hundreds of stars were mobilized by him, and they all went towards Lei Aotian.

"Boom!"

Two terrifying forces erupted from the formation, hitting the sky with fire and rain.

"call out!"

"Human Sword Unity!"

Ning Xiaochuan and the magic sword almost merged into one, turned into a blood-red sword light, passed across the sky, broke the blood-red palm print, and pierced Lei Aotian's chest with a sword!

"puff!"

The power of the magic sword is almost indestructible, like a broken bamboo.

Although Lei Aotian had used more than ten magical powers to resist, he was still pierced through the body by the magic sword.

Half of the magic sword was inserted into the chest.

"ah……"

Lei Aotian roared loudly, he held the sword again with both hands, trying to pull the magic sword out of his body.

Ning Xiaochuan's pupils turned blood red, and the blood in his body turned into the shape of a sword, a demonic supreme power erupted from the blood, firmly suppressing Lei Aotian.

The magic sword began to suck the blood in Lei Aotian's body, expanding the world of ruins in the sword body.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Eight Wind God Formation shook slightly, and two figures broke into the formation, one of them killed Ning Xiaochuan, and the other flew in the direction of Zi Hanyan.

It was Situ Lian and Mrs. Luan.

They seized the opportunity, and when the battle between Ning Xiaochuan and Lei Aotian entered a life-and-death moment, they wanted to give Ning Xiaochuan a fatal blow.

The person who killed Ning Xiaochuan was Situ Lian.

His arms turned blue, his five fingers became like ghost claws, with a ferocious smile on his face, he poked towards Ning Xiaochuan's vest with one claw.

"call out!"

Ning Xiaochuan turned around abruptly and waved his magic sword.

"puff!"

Situ Lian's head flew out, leaving only a headless dead body standing behind Ning Xiaochuan, and then fell into the water, turning into a bone.

Ning Xiaochuan had noticed Situ Lian and Mrs. Luan a long time ago, and had been on guard against their sneak attacks.

When Situ Lian rushed behind Ning Xiaochuan, it was doomed that his death was coming.

In the distance, Mrs. Luan originally wanted to capture Zihanyan and threaten Ning Xiaochuan with Zihanyan, but she was stopped by the gelatin that entered the formation!

In terms of combat power, Yujiao was stronger than Mrs. Luan, forcing Mrs. Luan to retreat steadily.

Mrs. Luan already had injuries on her body, so she was no match for Isinosa.

She glanced back, just in time to see Situ Jing's head being chopped off by Ning Xiaochuan, frightened her out of her wits, and wanted to escape from the Eight Winds Formation.

"Since they have already entered the Eight Wind God Formation, there is no chance of escaping."

Ning Xiaochuan's body moved sideways, blocking Mrs. Luan's way, his eyes were very cold, and the magic sword in his hand was still bleeding.

After the sneak attack failed, Mrs. Luan knew that there was no chance of escape today, and she said with a pleading look: "Ning Xiaochuan, in fact, we don't have much hatred, if you spare my life, I will be your slave. "

Mrs. Luan is indeed a rare beauty, with a seductive charm, very few men can resist her temptation.

If it is really possible to accept such a charming girl. Slave, I am afraid that many martial arts overlords will spare her life. It's a pity that Ning Xiaochuan has no interest in her. In terms of enchantment and charm, she is far worse than Mrs. Yinchi.

"Wow!"

The magic sword pierced Mrs. Luan's body.

Her skin shriveled, wrinkles appeared on her face, her hair turned white, and she became an ugly old woman in an instant.

Finally, completely turned into a mummy!

"Plop!"

Ning Xiaochuan took back the magic sword and looked towards Lei Aotian.

Earlier, Situlian attacked Ning Xiaochuan from behind. He had to let Lei Aotian go and kill Situ Lian first. However, at this moment, Lei Aotian regained his composure, rushed to the edge of the Eight Wind God Formation, and sent more than ten formation flags to Beng Fei.

"Boom!"

Isinglass entered the formation to deal with Mrs. Luan, leaving a gap in the eight wind god formation.

Lei Aotian found the gap, broke through the formation and escaped.

Let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles.

Lei Aotian has been stabbed by the magic sword, and the blood in his body has lost a lot, Ning Xiaochuan will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity to kill him.

"Where to escape?"

Behind Ning Xiaochuan, a huge shadow of a female devil condensed, a mighty devilish energy burst out from his body, holding the devil sword in both hands, he slashed down with one stroke.

A huge blood-red sword shadow condensed, separated hundreds of meters away, and slashed to the top of Lei Aotian's head.

"puff!"

Lei Aotian's body forcibly moved sideways to the right, but he was still hit by the sword energy, bloody red mist burst out of his body, and he let out a scream!

His body fell from mid-air, and he didn't know if it was life or death?

The sword just now was really amazing, the devilish energy filled the entire space, and the monks who were hiding in the dark were shocked and chilled.

"Did Lei Aotian even die in his hands? How come Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation has grown to this level?" Yan Mingzhu stood on the top of a pavilion in the distance, at the position of the cornice, her face became a little pale, Can't believe my eyes.

Ning Xiaochuan is already so powerful, leaving her far behind, what else can she do to take revenge?