The short knife in Ning Xiaochuan's hand is the legendary Sabre worn by the emperor of heaven when he was young. Tiandi blade.

This knife has demonic nature, produces evil thoughts, and becomes a demon knife, which was abandoned by the emperor of heaven thousands of years ago.

Although abandoned, the reputation is still great.

Emperor blade issued a voice, "Ning Xiaochuan, I have saved your life. Can you be my knife slave now?"

The voice of the emperor's blade sounded directly in Ning Xiaochuan's ears, and no one could hear it at all.

"Impossible!"

Ning Xiaochuan said flatly, "it's you who flew out of the Xuan beast Jian. I never asked you to do it. You can fly back to the Xuan beast Jian now."

The emperor blade said, "young man, you are too stubborn. Being tough is a good thing, but being too tough is ignorance. Can't you see that this ancient demon is going to kill you?"

Ning Xiaochuan, holding the blade of the emperor of heaven, stood on the altar, merging with the virtual shadow of the emperor of heaven.

No one knows that he is talking with TIANDIREN at the moment.

The emperor blade continued to advise, "the cultivation of the ancient demon is at its peak, and it will never die. Even the demon palace suppressed it for thousands of years, but it failed to kill it. Only by becoming my knife slave, can you have a chance to live, and there is no other choice."

"Yes! I can control you."

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were firm, and he mobilized the power of the virtual shadow of the emperor of heaven to gather in the palm of his hand.

The blood in the altar flowed towards him, wrapped around the body and the knife.

Ning Xiaochuan should use the power of sacrifice to control the blade of the emperor of heaven.

This time, livestock, Xuan beasts, slaves, and even two Wu Zun were sacrificed. The power born was quite terrible, and all were mobilized by Ning Xiaochuan to control the blade of the emperor of heaven.

Ning Xiaochuan stood firmly with his feet apart, holding a short knife in his hands. A sea of blood formed around his body, and the Tiandi blade in his hand seemed to be as heavy as billions of kilograms.

He used the mysterious Qi of martial arts all over his body, and then slowly lifted up the Tiandi blade.

The virtual shadow of the emperor of heaven stands behind Ning Xiaochuan, like a towering giant, overlooking the sky and earth, awakening the great power of a God and integrating it into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan's body became extremely tall, just like the real emperor of heaven!

Little linger climbed out of the Green Sandalwood colored ancient car, blinked her eyes, stared at Ning Xiaochuan on the altar, and said, "it's dad! Mom, it's dad!"

Yu Ningsheng lifted the car curtain to a corner, and clearly saw that Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrow condensed a pentagonal divine awn, which was quite similar to the pentagonal star in the eyebrow of the emperor of heaven, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The medicine harvester who originally wanted to attack Ning Xiaochuan was slightly surprised, and immediately stopped, staring at Ning Xiaochuan's heart. He saw that there were seven lights flashing in Ning Xiaochuan's heart, turning into seven divine bridges.

"Seven orifices demon heart palace!"

The medicine collector was surprised and delighted, and finally understood why Ning Xiaochuan carried the luck of the emperor of heaven.

"Haha! Ning Xiaochuan, I remember your name!"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were cold, and he cut down with a knife, refining the knife posture of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The medicine harvester made a sky shaking palm print, and the palm was intertwined with blood lines, which became tens of meters long, and a finger could crush a mountain peak.

"Bang!"

The knife gas tore up the palm print and shook the medicine harvester out. His body was split in two by the knife gas, and a rolling blood mist came out of his body.

The left side of the medicine farmer's body flew up, suspended in the blood mist.

Everyone could clearly see that there was a magic heart beating in that half of the body. Every beat shook the sky and the earth with Xuanqi.

His body was split in two, and he didn't die.

"What a powerful blade of the emperor of heaven. It deserves to be the sabre of the emperor of heaven when he was young. Powerful! Powerful!" The medicine farmer was only half of his body, but he still had a smile on his face, which was quite frightening.

After Ning Xiaochuan chopped out this knife, the mysterious spirit of martial arts in his body was exhausted, and the power of sacrifice retreated like a tide.

Ning Xiaochuan felt extremely weak, his eyes were dark, his body was weak, and his body was shaky.

"Bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan supported himself with the blade of the emperor of heaven, so as not to fall from the altar.

Below the altar, everyone saw the terrorist force that Ning Xiaochuan had just erupted. Although it was only a knife, that knife had groundbreaking power.

"Ning Xiaochuan unexpectedly got the Tiandi blade, which is a weapon used by gods. It is stained with divinity, which is comparable to a secondary artifact." Many people's eyes showed a fiery look, staring at the Tiandi blade in Ning Xiaochuan's hand.

If it weren't for the enemy, maybe many people would grab it.

This is a divine war. It's not only powerful, but also may be able to understand the martial arts of the emperor of heaven from the blade. No one will be unmoved.

"Daddy!"

Little bell's back has a pair of white wings, emitting soft Fairy Light, each feather is pure white, and each hair is black and beautiful, just like a little fairy.

She flew down to the altar and helped Ning Xiaochuan with her small arm.

However, her strength is too small, so tired that her face turns red, and she can't help Ning Xiaochuan up.

She walked around Ning Xiaochuan barefoot, thinking about how to help Ning Xiaochuan?

"Xiao Ling, get out of here!" Ning Xiaochuan's eyes sank and scolded her.

Xiao ling'er flattened her mouth and shook her head. She went to help Ning Xiaochuan's arm and said, "Dad, why don't you go! Don't play with them!"

Ning Xiaochuan looked down at the altar and saw the figure of Yu Ningsheng under a maple tree. She stood under the tree, beautiful and dust-free, with wisps of Xuan Qi curling around her, mysterious and hazy.

At the moment when Ning Xiaochuan was slightly distracted, Xiaoling Er drilled under him, spread his white wings, flapped his wings, and staggered down the altar with Ning Xiaochuan on his back, turned into a white light, and fled outside the ancestral land of the Marquis of the sword Pavilion.

The medicine farmer has recovered his body, coagulated the two halves of his body, and bombarded Ning Xiaochuan with a claw.

"Boom!"

A white light burst out of xiaoling'er's body, bouncing the palm of the medicine collector away from him.

At the moment when the hand of the medicine collector touched the white light, a huge star appeared in front of him, like a star hitting him, forcing him to withdraw his palm immediately.

"What source?"

For the first time, the farmer's face showed a dignified look and looked at his bloody fingers.

It was burned by the white light on Xiao linger's body. The white light seemed to purify all the evil in the world!

The medicine harvester wanted to try again to test the source of Xiao ling'er's strength, but Jiange Hou flew up, stopped in front of him, and cut him with a sword, forcing him back.

"Hou ye, you go after Ogawa, and the king will meet the ancient demon for a while."

King dajinpeng sat on the car, emitting a momentum of awe in all directions. On the sky, a golden cloud condensed, and lightning surged in the clouds.

King dajinpeng is finally going to fight!

King dajinpeng is known as one of the four Supreme masters of the Yulan Empire, the first person in the court, and the only person in the court who can compete with the demon emperor duanmuhan.

There are countless capable and strange people in King dajinpeng's mansion, and there are more than 30 million troops in his hands. His power is so powerful and terrible that even emperor Yulan taboo him.

However, King dajinpeng has not made a move for a long time, and many people do not know how powerful his cultivation is in the end?

King dajinpeng's palm was split, making a golden river of vitality, breaking the different time and space, and rolling the medicine harvester into the different time and space.

If a person of King dajinpeng's level took action, even the ancestral boundary of the Marquis of the sword pavilion would certainly be unstoppable. Therefore, he cut open the different time and space, and blasted the medicine harvester into the different time and space, so as to break out a battle in it.

Among them, some people who are confident in their cultivation have also broken into different time and space, such as the kylin king, the peacock Ming king, the Dragon King, the marquis in the clouds, the jade haze emperor, and two second-class national masters of daomen.

When the war of Wu Zun level broke out in the ancestral land of the Marquis of Jiange, xiaoling'er escaped from the ancestral land with Ning Xiaochuan on her back, flying very unstable and shaking, as if she was about to fall to the ground at any time.

"Put down Ogawa!" The Marquis of the sword Pavilion quickly caught up.

He couldn't confirm Xiao linger's identity, but he sensed a mysterious beast's breath in Xiao linger's body.

Therefore, he forcibly suppressed the injury and caught up to save Ning Xiaochuan.

Although xiaoling'er flew unsteadily, it was fast, just like a white light, saying, "Grandpa, don't chase xiaoling'er and Dad!"

Jiange Hou's body turned into a sword light, and his speed increased by three times. He was about to catch up with Xiao linger.

Suddenly, a cold sword Qi flew from below and intercepted the Marquis of the sword Pavilion.

Jian Ge Hou's heart was a little surprised, and immediately fell to the ground. He was alert around, and felt that there were martial arts masters lurking in the dark, but he couldn't find this man with his heart.

People who hide in the dark are masters who hide the breath of martial arts.

Yu Ningsheng was standing in the alley behind Jiange Hou. The blood in his body stopped flowing, and his breathing and heartbeat stopped completely. He was almost integrated with the surrounding world.

There is only one wall between them!

The martial arts cultivation of Jiange Hou is too high. As long as the jade Ningsheng shows a trace of breath, it will be noticed by Jiange Hou.

At this moment, her palms were also pinched with sweat, and she was extremely nervous. Once her identity was exposed, she was likely to be ruthlessly killed by the Marquis of the sword Pavilion.

Jiange Hou didn't dare to act rashly. He could only watch Ning Xiaochuan be carried away by Xiao linger, because he was seriously injured and couldn't guess the cultivation of the person hidden in the dark.

He can only change with constancy.

Half an hour passed, and the Marquis of the sword Pavilion tightly frowned. He noticed a trace of mysterious gas fluctuation, and smashed the alley wall behind him with one punch.

no one!

Several snowflakes are floating in the air!

"It's really cunning. You'd better not be caught by Ben Hou. Who is it and why do you want to take Ogawa?"

The Marquis of the sword Pavilion frowned deeply and looked at the horizon. Xiao linger's figure had long disappeared.

"Since this person didn't immediately kill Ogawa, it shows that Ogawa's life is at least not in danger now." Marquis Jiange immediately returned to the Marquis' mansion and ordered the whole city to be searched. Be sure to find Ning Xiaochuan.

After all this, he immediately returned to the ancestral land of the Marquis of the Jian Pavilion.

At the same time, xiaoling'er carried Ning Xiaochuan into the Guanyu building, broke into the boudoir curtain of Yu Ningsheng, and put him on a soft big bed with the fragrance of orchids!

This is the bed of Yu Ningsheng!

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