Chapter 1509: Eight Consecutive Moves, Judgment of Heaven (Update)

"You are guilty of bloodshed, you are deceiving the public with your monstrous words, and you are talking nonsense, you should be killed..."

Immortal Ancient, Nest Realm, Six-Crown King Ning Chuan was angry. The moment Xu Xin revealed the truth about his bloodline, he had some mysterious feeling in his heart. He didn't dare to let Xu Xin talk any more. He immediately took action, spreading the sleeves of his snow-white robe, and A giant palm covers the sky.

Dressed in white clothes, white shoes and white socks, she is as rich as jade and transcends this world.

Six-time champion Ning Chuan's appearance is indeed extraordinary and can confuse people. His beautiful face is comparable to that of a fairy under the moon. There is no flaw at all. His silver hair hangs down to his waist. He is even as graceful as Yue Chan.

"boom!"

White clothes came to the world, Ningchuan attacked, chaos surged, mist was hazy, and a palm turned into the sky. This was a great magical power, and it was shot down with a roar to kill the enemy.

"Arrogant!"

Xu Xin just snorted coldly, raised his eyes with a cold gaze, and the big hand exploded instantly and could not be reunited at all. The terrible shock light wave shattered the void, and the rippling aftermath destroyed the earth.

Countless spectators were palpitating and stepped back from afar. Everyone knew that this battle was destined to be recorded in history, and might become a "memorable event" in the bone books in the future. And they were lucky enough to witness it.

Ningchuan's magical power was broken, his sleeves bulged, and when his sleeves were unfolded, the sky wind was strong.

For a moment, the world dimmed. The shock waves that originally spread all over the world were all nirvana, and a black sky wind blew out, which could destroy the bones and flesh of gods and humans.

This is the Taiyin Divine Gang, a great magical power. Ordinary cultivators would not be able to practice this kind of magic in a lifetime. However, in Ning Chuan's hands, just a casual blow created such a terrifying scene, showing his invincible appearance.

"boom!"

The void was ruined and the strong wind collapsed. Xu Xin still did not move, but his eyes glowed. A terrible pressure descended on the world, causing the void to twist. The divine light was so heavy that the place boiled, and all kinds of scenery could no longer be seen. , overwhelmed by countless bone inscriptions.

In the Immortal Immortal Ridge, countless creatures took in the cold air and felt chilled in their hearts.

They were far enough away, but they subconsciously continued to retreat for fear of being affected.

When everything calmed down, the two of them stood in the void, and the mountains below were in ruins.

"A descendant of chaos and sin, a sinner with the strongest and most impure blood. You are indeed beyond my expectations, but...you still have to die!"

Ning Chuan said this, the silver light was shining brightly, his pupils were as bright as stars, and a treasure light resembling a dragon pattern appeared on his forehead.

He is otherworldly and refined, and his white clothes are peerless, but he also has an indescribable pressure. Looking at Xu Xin like this, it is like a king of the fairyland has come to the world to make a judgment.

"waste!"

When Xu Xin faced Ning Chuan like this, he just replied with two words. There are countless powerful people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but there are not many who can really catch Xu's eye. The Ning Chuan in front of him is definitely not included among them. So it's just a waste.

"Guilty blood!"

Ning Chuan became angry again, and with a loud shout, he released his divine light, turned his hands into clouds, and turned his hands into rain. He moved his palms with a strong wind, like a pillar holding up the sky collapsing, with an extremely powerful sound.

The strong wind split the sky, and the light and rain surged.

This is the cloud-turning and rain-turning hand of the Demonic Dragon Dao Sect. The clouds carry threads of chaotic mist, and the rain is formed by the divine power of Taiyin. Together, they form a terrifying blow.

This is a terrifying treasure technique of the Demonic Dragon Sect. The so-called Yun Conglong can turn the world upside down. Even if a real dragon is born, it may only be like this.

Ning Chuan has learned a lot and has visited various religions. He has learned the secret techniques of Fire Cloud Cave, Demonic Dragon Dao Sect, etc. He knows many treasures, is proficient in the secrets of many religions, and can integrate them and perform new interpretations.

"Chasing the wind!"

Xu Xin shouted coldly, and the five fingers of his raised hand glowed, followed by a vague dragon shape. The five fingers were pinched into claw marks, and a huge dragon claw wanted to capture and suppress everything.

The "Dragon Claw Hand", one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills that he had learned from the world of ordinary martial arts, was in Xu Xin's hands a power that was not inferior to the True Dragon Art of Sanshou, easily restraining Ning Chuan's magical power.

"boom!"

There was an explosion between the sky and the earth, like a collision of planets, causing extremely destructive power. Clouds and mist surged, heavy rain poured down, and dragon shadows soared into the sky, raising their heads and roaring.

This was a blow between two people, a duel of treasures, the sky and the earth were shattered, and were submerged by endless bone inscriptions.

"Chasing the wind!"

"Catch a shadow!"

"Fuqin!"

"Drums!"

"Pikang!"

"Trouble!"

"Hold the cripple!"

"Defense!"

…

Light and shadow were swimming around, and the dragon shape was moving around. Countless people raised their heads, but they only felt that their eyes were hazy and difficult to distinguish. Only Shi Hao and other people who had cultivated heavenly eyes with flashing runes could barely keep up with Xu Xin's eight consecutive moves.

When everything was over, snow was falling in the sky. It was Ningchuan's white sleeves and white robe. It was in tatters, ragged and slovenly.

What makes people want to laugh even more is that pretty face, with red marks from slaps one after another, all aimed at his beautiful face. He was slapped loudly despite not being slapped in the face.

"Ah!!! Guilty blood..."

The furious Ning Chuan was furious again. The sound waves shook the sky and the light shone in the world. He tried to suppress Xu Xin, but he only brought humiliation to himself.

"boom!"

Ning Chuan, who was wearing white clothes and white socks, fell back and hit the ground hard, without any resistance at all.

"What a terrifying double-eyed person."

"The six-time champion has lost, who else can beat him?"

"How sad that the myth of ancient invincibility exists in the same era as this!"

The onlookers discussed quietly, and some ambitious people were somewhat discouraged.

The double pupils were known as the undefeated myth, and Xu Xin's performance was extremely terrifying, which was really too much of a blow to them.

"Boom!"

A disheveled figure rushed out of the earth, and then attacked Xu Xin again.

"Sinful blood maniac! Die!"

"Judgment of Heaven!"

Ning Chuan rushed into the sky, wearing a silver hair shawl, sacred and peerless. In his right hand, a golden rune shone, and then took shape, and a golden divine chain drilled out of the palm. It made a sound of metal collision, and the brilliance was extremely dazzling.

As soon as this artifact appeared in the world, it made people's souls palpitate, their hearts were shaking, and countless people became uneasy, and they had a great fear and wanted to worship it.

Some people identified this method as Ning Chuan's powerful treasure technique. In the past, he relied on this technique to suppress countless enemies, and the leaders of various tribes had to kowtow, creating the reputation of the six-crown king.

At this moment, he once again used this peerless method, emitting a soft glow all over his body, without a trace of worldly fireworks, with shining silver hair, deep eyes, and a face that was so delicate that there was no flaw was also shining, and the whole person had a peerless style.

The golden divine chain on his right palm fell down, forming a sharp contrast with the soft glow around him, representing a supreme pressure.

The runes bloomed, dazzling.

The golden divine chain surged, and the golden fragments of light swayed, like waves. And the real chain was extremely condensed, as if a real dragon was born.