The magic breath of the magic sword has an ancient flavor, which seems to have been inherited for millions of years, thousands of years. Its power is extremely sharp, and it seems to be able to cut everything in the world.

Although Ning Xiaochuan hasn't cultivated the nine world destroying Qi, his body seems to have been integrated with the magic sword, and his dead spirit is high spirited, just like an unparalleled demon.

The body of the young master of white beaver was cut into dozens of huge holes. Ning Xiaochuan rushed out of its body and killed it again, breaking the huge stone body to pieces.

"Whew!"

Ning Xiaochuan flew out of the 87th hole, his body soared up, his hands holding the magic sword, his eyes were cold, and he chopped down with a sword, "die for me!"

This is a fatal blow!

"Boom!"

The huge body of the young master of white beaver suddenly collapsed, like a mountain collapsing, turning into a lot of gravel and falling to the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan held the magic sword, suspended in the void, stared at the white beaver little master who broke into rubble indifferently, took a deep breath, took a bottle of nine color Xuan water, and began to quickly recover the vitality in his body.

Just now, he cut at least thousands of swords, and then cut 87 holes in the huge body of the little master Bai Li, completely destroying its body.

Ningxiaochuan's body consumes a lot of martial energy, so it must be restored immediately.

"Young master Bai Li died like this?"

Nie Lanxin stood in the distance, staring at Ning Xiaochuan, who was full of demons, and his heart was shocked greatly. Although Ning Xiaochuan was only a little higher than her, Ning Xiaochuan's combat effectiveness was more than ten times her.

In her heart, there was an ominous premonition that the little master of white beaver was still alive.

"Chi Chi!"

On the ground, those stones flashed and danced, and unexpectedly began to condense with each other.

Boulders collide with each other, emitting sparks. Then, they condense with each other, and continue to combine. Finally, their bodies become larger and larger, and soon they condense into a white beaver!

"Ow!"

The stone beast roared.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the behemoth below, and his heart suddenly shook, saying, "how can this be possible? The vitality is too strong!"

Although the stone beast is known as the "immortal body", it is not a real immortal body. As long as the trauma reaches a certain degree, it will still die.

Ning Xiaochuan had just broken the white beaver into millions of pieces, but it still didn't fall. It condensed its body again, rushed up, spit out a thick flame in its mouth, and rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Heart nourishing is really tripod."

Ning Xiaochuan's heart rushed out a huge tripod stove, emitting red and blue colors. The mouth of the stove was opened and the huge white beaver was put into the stove.

"Bang!"

The heart nourishing tripod, which was originally nine meters high, was supported more and more by the white beaver stone beast, reaching 20 meters high, 30 meters high... Finally, it reached more than 100 meters high, and the tripod furnace was supported as if it was going to break.

Ning Xiaochuan put more martial energy into the heart nourishing tripod, which condensed Yin and Yang open fire, and began to burn the little master of white beaver.

The heart nourishing tripod sometimes turns red, sometimes turns dark blue, and is beaten by the white beaver master to be concave and convex, and its shape is deformed.

"Wu soul Dharma body!"

Ning Xiaochuan's martial spirit Dharma body is in the shape of a "tripod", which is engraved with inscriptions to destroy the world. With the original power of destroying the world, it was mobilized by him, integrated with mental calmness, and refined the little master of white civet together.

A magic map of "corpse mountain and Blood Sea" appeared from the heart nourishing real tripod, condensed the vitality of death, rushed towards the interior of the heart nourishing real tripod, and suppressed on the body of the little master Bai Li.

After about an hour, the movement inside the heart nourishing tripod became weaker and weaker, and the tripod body gradually returned to its original size.

Ning Xiaochuan separated a mind into the heart nourishing tripod. The little master of white beaver has been refined into red magma, which emits gorgeous light and breeds huge energy. If it drops out, I'm afraid it will melt the earth into a huge pit.

Although the little master of white beaver has been tempered to death, his strength has not disappeared.

Ning Xiaochuan released the double headed stone beast in the Xuan beast Jian and entered the heart nourishing tripod.

If the double headed stone beast can absorb the power of the white beaver, its combat effectiveness can definitely climb to an extremely terrifying level, which is more powerful than the white beaver.

After the double headed stone beast flew into the heart nourishing tripod, the heart nourishing tripod became smaller again, only the size of a palm, suspended in the palm of Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan took out a large amount of nine colored Xuan water and poured it into the heart nourishing tripod to help the double headed stone beast become more powerful.

"After absorbing the power of the white beaver master and the nine color Xuan water, the double headed stone beast is afraid to have the fifth highest combat power in the territory of Di Zun. If combined with strong vitality, it is estimated that it can fight with the sixth highest figure in the territory of Di Zun."

Ning Xiaochuan has high hopes for the double headed stone beast, which will certainly become one of his most powerful war pets in the future.

The fifth heaviest combat power of dizun territory can tear many princes to pieces. If it is put on the battlefield, it is simply a combat machine. The destructive power erupted is stronger than that of some dragon families, which is enough to change the outcome of a battle.

Ningxiaochuan's mind moved, and Yangxin Zhending flew back to his heart.

It takes at least three days for the double headed stone beast to fully absorb the power of the white beaver.

"You killed the young master Bai Li, and the old Bai Li who cut the sky barren ridge will never let you go." Nie Lan thought.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at her and said, "will you say it?"

Nie Lan thought: "Naturally, I won't say it, but you don't think that Bai Li's ancestor will know it? With Bai Li's cultivation, the jade LAN empire can't hide anything from it at all. Besides, Bai Li's young master is the only descendant of the Bai Li family who awakens Jiupin Xuan animal blood. Do you think Bai Li's old grandfather will arrange means on Bai Li's young master? When you kill Bai Li's young master, I'm afraid that Bai Li's old master has seen you hundreds of thousands of miles away Your appearance. "

"Anyway, it's not my real face now. It may think that the Lord of the predestined peak killed the young master of the white beaver." Ning Xiaochuan's face was smiling. Since he had been killed, he would never regret it.

Nie Lan said, "the appearance can be changed, but the mark of martial arts will not change."

"That's right. Once the mark of martial arts is written down, you will be found even if you escape to the ends of the earth." Three battle swords flew at the feet of the Lord of Yuansheng peak, and the imperial sword flew, leaving three bright lights in the sky, and a loud roar from afar: "childe Chuan, you have been unable to escape, so don't let Nie Lanxin go immediately."

The Lord of Yuansheng peak came after Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts mark. Seeing Nie Lanxin and Ning Xiaochuan together, he instinctively felt that Nie Lanxin was captured by Ning Xiaochuan.

Shit! This old man is one of the seven peak masters of the Yiyuan sect. His martial arts cultivation has reached the fifth level of the land respect. His combat power is definitely much more terrifying than that of the white beaver master.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't hesitate. He grabbed Nie Lanxin's wrist and dragged her over. A vitality sword condensed in his hand was horizontal on her snow-white neck. Lang said, "old man, if you don't want her to die too ugly, you'd better stop where you are. People in our demon sect have always been cruel and ruthless. Don't force me!"

Nie Lanxin didn't want to be known by the Lord of the predestined peak that she let Ning Xiaochuan go. Therefore, she cooperated with Ning Xiaochuan quite well, and her delicate body was tightly attached to Ning Xiaochuan's chest, so she didn't mean to resist at all.

"How dare you?" The master of the predestined peak gave a loud burst of drink. Although he was angry, he finally stopped.

Ningxiaochuan laughed and said, "why don't I dare? It's not to kill a woman. On the contrary, you should think twice before you act. If it's really because of you, fairy Nie accidentally died in the hands of this seat, I'm afraid queen Wanyin will never let you go."

Since they all think that gongzichuan is a member of the magic door, Ning Xiaochuan naturally plays the big devil in the magic door.

The Lord of the predestined peak had intended to take a risk, but the thought of the queen Wanyin immediately restrained him.

Nie Lanxin is the most outstanding disciple of Queen Wanyin. With the character of Queen Wanyin to protect her shortcomings, if Nie Lanxin really died in the hands of Childe Chuan, she will certainly find her own account.

Queen Wanyin is one of the few people who are taboo by the Lord of Yuansheng peak.

Lord Yuansheng clenched his teeth and said in a cold voice, "childe Chuan, you are also the overlord of evil. What ability is it to take a woman as a shield? You have the ability to fight with me openly."

"Do we need to talk about so many rules?" Ningxiaochuan's cold way.

Ningxiaochuan's appearance at the moment is exactly the same as that of the Lord of Yuansheng peak, just like looking at himself in the mirror, giving people a rather strange feeling.

Another quarter of an hour passed, five Xuan beasts flew from the horizon, and a Wu Zun stood on the back of each Xuan beast.

Three men and two women.

The two female Wu zuns look only about 30 years old, wearing white palace clothes, with black hair coiled on their heads, and a red mark like a flower bud on their eyebrows.

They are the two hall masters of the heavenly sound sect, Mo Xueyi, the hall master of the Yueqin hall, and Murong Cangying, the hall master of the Lanxiao hall.

Their real age is more than 80 years old. However, because of their profound martial arts cultivation and long-term use of Xuanyao, years have hardly left traces on their bodies. Their snow-white skin is as delicate as that of a 16-year-old girl, and there is no wrinkle on their faces.

The other three male Wu zuns are: the eldest disciple of the Lord of Yuansheng peak, the Lord of the five element sect, and the head of the Huanhua family.

The six masters stared at Ning Xiaochuan covetously and stood in six directions, surrounding Ning Xiaochuan in the center.

The Yueqin hall master's eyes were cold, holding a purple guqin, and said in a deep voice, "childe Chuan, let go of Lanxin, and forgive you not to die."

Ning Xiaochuan laughed and said, "spare me from dying? Will you be so kind-hearted, old witch?"

The Yueqin hall master was so angry that there was smoke on his head. He hated people saying that she was old and wanted to tear Ning Xiaochuan apart.

LAN Xiao hall master hurriedly said, "childe Chuan, although you have done many evil things, killing people like hemp, death is not a pity. But if you let Lan Xin go, I can let you go and do what you say."

Ning Xiaochuan accurately caught the loophole in her language and sneered, "even if you can let me go, the people of yiyuanzong will let me go? Don't play word games with me, make a way immediately, or I will let Nie Xianzi die now."