Chapter 599: Dragon Pattern Golden Needle, Unlimited Murderous Intent

Fang Jie led a total of twelve young masters to kill Ning Xiaochuan, but Zi Hanyan killed five of them one after another, and the seven who were still alive were not weak. How weak is she. 【First release】

The seven black-clothed monks mobilized the mysterious war swords at the same time, forming a sword formation, trapping Zi Hanyan tightly, without giving her any chance.

After Zi Hanyan used the supernatural power of "Purple Qi Coming from the East", he was able to barely draw with the seven masters, and within a short period of time, he did not fall below.

Tonight, five young masters have been lost. Fang Jie didn't want another accident, so he took the initiative to attack Zi Hanyan.

"Shua!"

Zi Hanyan felt the strong wind coming from behind, and threw the battle sword in his hand towards the back. At the same time, ten nails grew out immediately, becoming three feet long, just like ten amethyst forged sharp sword.

Her whole body was wrapped in purple air, turning into a purple beam of light, and waved her ten fingers to meet it.

Fang Jie smiled disdainfully, and knocked the battle sword she just threw into the air with one punch. The speed was faster, and a huge flaming tiger's head was punched out with one punch, and with a roar that shook the sky, Zi Hanyan was instantly blown away. ten fingernails were smashed.

"Bang bang!"

Ten fingernails were broken, and all of them flew backwards, and half of them pierced into Zi Hanyan's body, sending her flying more than ten meters away.

There was a muffled sound from Zi Hanyan's mouth, ten of them burst open, his hands became dripping with blood, and he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The martial artist in the fifth step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm is known as the existence closest to the heavens and humans. Her combat power is too strong. She can't resist it with her injured body. She was seriously injured with just one punch. He watched Fang Jie walk over helplessly.

Fang Jie put away his fists and sneered, "A mere martial artist at the third step of the ladder dares to take my Tiger Fist head-on, arrest her, and bring her back to the Fenjianzong."

"Yes, Senior Brother Fang!"

The seven black-clothed monks had just walked towards Zi Hanyan, but they hadn't had time to make a move. From the sky, seven war swords flew over, piercing their bodies and crushing their hearts!

The seven black-clothed monks stood there straight, their bodies stiff, and there was a fist-sized sword hole in the heart.

The seven war swords circled around the seven of them, then flew back again,

Disappeared in the night sky.

"Bang bang!"

The seven monks in black all fell to the ground, and none of them survived.

Fang Jie's face darkened slightly, he looked into the night sky, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the master?"

The opponent was able to mobilize seven battle swords at the same time, killing all seven masters with just one move. His cultivation was so terrifying that Fang Jie was also fully on guard.

"wow"

From the sky, a stream of white light flew over, and soon fell to the ground, turning into a young man in his twenties.

The young man put away the light wings on his back, glanced at Zi Hanyan on the ground, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "It's not too late!"

This young man is naturally Ning Xiaochuan.

Lu Ren once imprinted Ning Xiaochuan's appearance with a secret technique and showed it to Fang Jie, so he recognized Ning Xiaochuan the moment Ning Xiaochuan fell to the ground.

Killing seven masters with one blow, is it really just a mind-cultivator who took the first step to the ladder?

Fang Jie stared at Ning Xiaochuan, and looked at the seven ancient swords floating around Ning Xiaochuan's body, each of which carried powerful sword power!

Among them, there is an ancient sword that is particularly terrifying, as if it has life. Once it bursts out, it may split even a huge mountain in half.

"Ninth grade profound weapon!"

In Fang Jie's heart, he scolded all eighteen generations of Lu Ren's ancestors. Is this the first step to cultivate the mind?

Can a mind cultivator possess a ninth-grade profound weapon?

Of course, Fang Jie is a strong man in the fifth step of the ladder, and he is considered the top under heaven and man. Naturally, he will not be afraid of the other party because of this, and sneers: "Ning Xiaochuan, I thought, you will always be a coward. Thinking of you finally couldn't help but come out!"

After Ning Xiaochuan fell to the ground, the female ghost also fell to the ground and stood beside Ning Xiaochuan, staring at Fang Jie with ghostly eyes.

Stared at by the ghost's eyes, Fang Jie suddenly felt uneasy, and his whole body was icy cold, as if something had penetrated into his body, making the blood in his body not running smoothly.

He immediately mobilized the surging vitality, expelled the cold breath from his body, stared at the female ghost with some surprise, and was a little wary, could it be that Ning Xiaochuan is not only a mind-cultivator, but also proficient in the technique of raising ghosts? Law?

"Fenjianzong! Why did you Fenjianzong deal with Miss Zi?" Ning Xiaochuan heard what Fang Jie said earlier, so he asked.

"My target is you. Ning Xiaochuan, I don't think you are a mind-cultivator. Why are you hiding your identity?" Fang Jie said.

"You are wrong, I am indeed a mind trainer!"

Ning Xiaochuan spread out his palms, and a mass of yin and yang flames appeared in his palms, half of which were blue yin fires and half of which were crimson yang fires. The yin and yang converged to form a white "open fire".

Ning Xiaochuan didn't want to talk so much nonsense with Fang Jie, and planned to arrest him and interrogate him slowly.

With a wave of the palm, the open flame immediately turned into a sky full of flames, forming a white sea of ​​flames, and rushed towards Fang Jie.

Naturally, Fang Jie knew the strength of the mysterious fire subdued by the mind-cultivator, so he immediately set up a vitality shield with a diameter of ten feet to resist the rushing mysterious fire.

"wow"

Suddenly, seven ancient swords rushed out of the profound fire, arranged in a sword array, pierced the vitality shield he had propped up, and attacked his heart.

Fang Jie's complexion changed drastically, he put a golden glove on his hand, and punched towards the bombardment.

"Brave Tiger Fist!"

His arms continued to grow thicker, tearing his clothes, and growing golden tiger hairs.

Flames burst out from the palm of his hand, turning into a huge flaming tiger head, attacking the seven ancient swords.

"Boom!"

The golden glove in Fang Jie's hand was shattered by the sword energy, his supernatural power was broken, and his body flew upside down. He didn't stand still until he fell more than ten feet away, and his clothes became tattered.

He looked at his arm.

The entire arm was cut by the sword energy, dripping with blood, and the five fingers became bloody.

"This is the power of the fifth step of the ladder?" Ning Xiaochuan stepped out of the flames, holding seven ancient swords in his palm, and stared at Fang Jie in the distance.

This is the first time that Ning Xiaochuan has fought against a cultivator at the fifth step of the Ladder Realm in a real sense. He does not despise the opponent in his heart, but treats this battle with great caution.

To be able to cultivate to the fifth step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm is definitely not a simple person, and must have powerful means.

In the past, his cultivation base was not high enough, and when he encountered a strong man at the level of the fifth step of the ladder, he always used the black stone doll to repel the opponent.

However, the Xuanshi puppet has been destroyed, and now he can only rely on his own strength.

With his current cultivation of the fourth step of the ladder, he is not guaranteed to win the fifth step of the monk.

The world is so big, strong people come forth in large numbers, no one dares to say that he is the first person in the same realm. Fighting across realms requires even more courage and courage.

Of course, if he used the Mieshijian Jue to attack secretly, even a celestial being would be stabbed to death by him, let alone a monk at the fifth step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm.

However, if Heaven and Man are prepared, and he makes a sneak attack, the chance becomes quite slim.

"Hmph! Do you really think that monks at the fifth step of the ladder are so easy to deal with? My real strength is the way of the sword, not my fists. Let me see if your ninth-grade profound weapon is powerful, or my evil sword way is stronger? Swordsmanship!"

Fang Jie raised his hands to support a piece of Dharma.

The entire sky became dark, and a cyan evil sword condensed above his head. The sword was covered with evil lines, almost like living tentacles!

The most powerful aspect of the monks in the fifth step of the ladder is that they have the appearance of the Dharma, which can form their own domain and use it to suppress the opponent.

"Wow!"

The evil sword flew up, turned into a green evil dragon, and stabbed at Ning Xiaochuan.

The profound energy in the entire world was squeezed out by the sword energy, forming a sword path, pointing directly at Ning Xiaochuan's heart.

Ning Xiaochuan stood still, and struck out with one palm, and the seven war swords flew out, forming a sword array, colliding with the evil sword, making a loud noise that shook heaven and earth, stirring up countless sword qi, covering a radius of hundreds of meters Space.

Ning Xiaochuan walked in the sword energy, and those sword energy could not hurt him at all.

The steps seemed to be slow, but with each step, he could cover several feet and walk directly in front of Fang Jie.

Fang Jie's pupils continued to dilate, and he struck out both palms at the same time.

Ning Xiaochuan slapped Fang Jie's arms back, and the bones of his arms made a "cracking" sound, unable to resist Ning Xiaochuan's palm at all.

From Fang Jie's point of view, the other party is not a mind trainer, he is like an invincible warrior!

"Crack!"

A palm, as heavy as a mountain, crushed Fang Jie's arms to pieces.

How did he know that Ning Xiaochuan's current physical strength is stronger than some weaker celestial beings, and the power of hitting a palm is simply like overwhelming his body, shaking his body to pieces!

Ning Xiaochuan oppressed the past with irresistible force, stared into Fang Jie's eyes, and said, "Who sent you to kill me?"

Fang Jie clenched his teeth, bearing the tremendous force, and was about to speak.

"wow"

Suddenly, out of the night sky, a half-foot-long golden needle with dragon pattern flew out, pierced into the back of Fang Jie's head, flew out from between his eyebrows, and flew towards Ning Xiaochuan at high speed!

Fang Jie was pierced through the brain by the golden needle with dragon patterns. The surface of the golden needle flashed with light. His head exploded like a watermelon, blood spurted out, and he died on the spot.

It looks like a golden needle, but it is actually a terrifying ninth-grade profound weapon!

The golden needle with dragon patterns is silent and unbreakable. In the case of a sneak attack, it has a chance to kill heaven and man!

This is a deadly weapon!

Ning Xiaochuan was only half a meter away from Fang Jie. Seeing the golden needle piercing Fang Jie's head and flying towards him, a deadly chill spread all over his body!