Chapter 1239 Killing Right

"No! Once the young master has an accident in my school..."

Li Zhichu gritted her teeth tightly, and broke away from Lu Ming's palm, and wanted to walk towards the top of the mountain.

"He's right, you'd better not go there."

In the void, there was a sudden ripple, and then Zhongtu's figure manifested from the sky, blocking Li Zhichu's footsteps.

"Uncle Zhong!! You don't have to hurry up and save the young master!!"

Li Zhichu's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and there was even a hint of anger in her voice.

She just said it! !

There are a bunch of lunatics in this courtyard, the young master shouldn't be here! !

Is Ning Chuan's mind really broken? To think so murderously towards a stranger! !

And once Ling Xiao falls here today, not to mention the Zhenyuan, even the entire Daotian Academy may be destroyed along with it.

"Wait a little longer."

Zhongtu shook his head slightly, he had hesitated ever since Ning Chuan used his own blood power to sacrifice this ancient god-slaying formation.

But when he saw the indifference and calmness on Ling Xiao's face, he looked forward to it again, wanting to see...whether this legendary contemporary invincible...is really invincible in the world.

He naturally understood Ning Chuan's mind very well.

If Ling Xiao couldn't crush him head-on, it would be impossible for him to follow him into the world.

This battle is inevitable.

"Wait?! Uncle Zhong, just in case, son..."

"Um?"

Zhongtu frowned slightly, and gave Li Zhichu a cold look, which made her body tremble instantly, feeling the infinite momentum falling from the sky, and her face turned pale immediately.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, a sea of ​​blood surged, covering the sky for thousands of miles.

And that peerless figure in black has long been shrouded in blood all over the sky, and there is no trace of it anymore.

"Boom!"

In the blood array, visions rise.

The endless blood splendor turned into a monster, screaming again and again.

On the other hand, Ning Chuan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his hands were sealed together suddenly, and the streak of blood at the corner of his mouth looked even more sinister.

"Buzz!"

The blood splendor gathered in the sky, and the large formation that originally covered the sky was suppressed to a size of several feet the moment Ning Chuan's palm fell.

It's just that the surging killing momentum suddenly rose at this time.

"No... son..."

Li Zhichu's expression was horrified, even though she was extremely far away from the blood formation at this time, just a ray of opportunity emanating from it was enough to make her heart tremble.

Under the dignity, it is impossible for anyone to resist such a terrifying power! !

"boom!!!"

Before Li Zhichu could make a sound in despair, he saw that the blood formation suddenly set off a ten thousand zhang Lingtao, like a hundred thousand meteorites falling at the same time, directly blasting the entire formation mountain into nothingness.

Zhongtu's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure soared into the air, his body was full of spiritual brilliance, and he threw a formation bead in his hand, turning into an ancient golden light formation out of thin air, blocking the scattered formation power.

However, with his strength at the ninth rank of the Holy Realm, his body trembled at this moment, obviously he had endured a considerable shock force amidst the turbulent blood.

"not good…"

At this moment, Zhongtu finally had a look of panic and uneasiness on his face.

It seems to be... playing too big?

This nine-fold blood pole is the first time Ning Chuan has used it.

Even if Zhongtu knew, the power of the fusion of the nine ancient killing formations would naturally be earth-shattering.

However, he still seemed to have underestimated the horror of this burst.

Based on his state, the remaining power of this formation alone almost shattered his body. It is conceivable... what terrible power Ling Xiao, who is in the formation, must have borne.

It's over! !

Originally, Zhongtu thought that even if his little disciple was unparalleled in talent and invincible in formations, but...it would take time to transform into formations!

With Mr. Ling Xiao's mind and methods, how could it be possible to give him a chance to make a move.

Can! !

He never expected that the young master would be so entrusted to him. He just stood there stupidly without moving a bit from the beginning to the end, and was completely destroyed by the nine killing formations... collapsed?

"Cough cough."

Above the void, Ning Chuan looked coldly at the disappearing ancient mountain below him, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was a kind of extreme madness in his eyes.

Who is the young master of the Ling clan? To be honest, he doesn't care at all.

But just now, he saw the scene when Ling Xiao played chess with Master.

Unparalleled in fairy appearance, he indeed has the aptitude of a contemporary hero.

But, so what?

In front of his killing array, all living beings... can only be slaughtered!

Ning Chuan took a deep breath, his figure fell from the sky, and walked towards the deep mountain.

It's time to try and integrate the tenth killing array into the killing god.

"This is your method? The leader of the formation?"

only! ! !

The moment Ning Chuan stepped forward, he heard an indifferent laugh from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out from the smoke and dust, surrounded by sword intent, opening the world by itself.

At this moment, there was a gentle and peaceful smile on his face, and even the black clothes on his body were not stained with a speck of dust.

"Son!!"

At the foot of the mountain, Li Zhichu's eyes trembled, his hands were clenched together unconsciously, and the heart that was hanging was finally completely relaxed.

Even Lu Ming and Zhongtu had horrified expressions on their faces.

How can it be? !

How did this Ling Xiao escape the power of the God Killing Formation? !

"you…"

Ning Chuan's footsteps stagnated, and he turned his head to look at the place where the smoke and dust dissipated, his eyes shivered slightly, "How did you do it?"

"If this is your hole card, then you can die now."

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, although his tone was gentle, but the killing intent in his words was not concealed.

"Hmph, crazy..."

Ning Chuan snorted coldly, black and white colors once again flashed in his eyes.

But this time, Ling Xiao never gave him a chance.

At this moment, a ray of brilliance suddenly flickered above the void, but Ning Chuan only felt that the space was stagnant and time did not exist within a radius of a hundred miles.

Before he could react, that peerless figure in black had already appeared in front of him.

"Surrender, or... die."

Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and held it directly on Ning Chuan's neck. The smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel a chilling fear.

"You want me to surrender..."

Ning Chuan gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes full of fear.

But before he finished speaking, Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I can give you countless fortunes and the right to kill, think about it, in a place where people don't understand, you have never Having experienced real killing, how can you create... a real god-killing formation?"

"Drip! The Son of Destiny's heart trembles, congratulations to the host for plundering 2,000 luck points, and the villain's 20,000 points."

Hearing the notification sound coming from his ear, the evil in Ling Xiao's eyes flashed away, and he threw the dull-looking young man aside, turned and walked down the mountain.