Yue Wuyang's constitution is very strong, and his blood gas solidifies like mercury water. Every drop of blood is very heavy. Even with the power of the magic sword, it is difficult to suck the blood gas in his body.

Ningxiaochuan directly clasped Yue Wuyang's wrist, and his fingers were as sharp as claws, stabbing into his wrist.

Yue Wuyang screamed, and the blood gas in his body was completely disordered, and he kept passing outside.

"Boom!"

The eight winds God array was torn out, and "Jing Tian Hou" and "Wan Hu Hou" rushed in.

"The holy Master heard that a demon sect master was going to assassinate yunzhonghou, so he specially sent us to help. Hou, are you all right?" Jing Tianhou said.

Yue Wuyang's heart was overjoyed and he wanted to speak, but he was suppressed by Beiming magic, and he couldn't even open his lips.

Marquis Jing Tian and Marquis Wan Hu came at the order of emperor Yulan to help Yue Wuyang fight against Fu Ning Xiaochuan.

Originally, Emperor Yulan couldn't find an excuse to get rid of Ning Xiaochuan. Now, Ning Xiaochuan actually openly wanted to kill the monarch of the court, so he pretended not to know Ning Xiaochuan's identity and dealt with him as a demon warrior.

Even if Ning Xiaochuan was killed in the Houfu in the clouds, he would only regret and sigh that he killed the wrong person! Who told you to kill Ning Xiaochuan in Yunzhong Hou's mansion? Even if you were killed by the imperial court, you deserve it.

In fact, according to Emperor Yulan, it was more than enough to kill Ning Xiaochuan with Yue Wuyang's martial arts cultivation. However, he was still not at ease, so he sent two powerful marquis to Fu Ning Xiaochuan again, and he must let Ning Xiaochuan die.

"It's easy to kill Ning Xiaochuan with yunzhonghou's martial arts cultivation. We don't need to worry at all." Wan Hu Hou laughed.

Jing Tianhou also nodded and said, "Ning Xiaochuan is only a suckling role after all. Maybe he can compete with Yun Zhonghou after ten years of practice."

"Ten years later, yunzhonghou has reached a new height, and Ning Xiaochuan will never catch up."

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Jing Tian Hou and WAN Hu Hou did not plan to fight, because they were very confident in the martial arts cultivation of Yun Zhong Hou. They just need to stand by and prevent Ning Xiaochuan from escaping.

Yue Wuyang had a hard time saying that the blood gas in his body was constantly losing, which really greeted the whole family of Jing Tianhou and WAN Hu Hou.

Gradually, Jing Tian Hou and WAN Hu Hou found clues and felt something wrong. The smell of Hou in the cloud was weakening, while the smell of Ning Xiaochuan was constantly getting stronger.

"No! It must be the legendary northern hell magic skill!"

Jing Tianhou stopped waiting and took out a dragon skin drum and put it on the ground, like a huge water tank covered with a layer of dragon scale!

Take out the drumstick made of keel, bombard it on the Dragon skin drum, and immediately hit the thick lightning at the mouth of the bowl, and chop it towards Ning Xiaochuan.

It's a drum made of real dragon skin and a drumstick made of real keel.

Ningxiaochuan immediately stopped running the power of the magic sword, withdrew his palms, spread his hands, and condensed the virtual shadow of a hundred swords around his body, forming a sword rain flying towards Jingtian Hou.

When Ning Xiaochuan showed his magic power of "ten thousand swords melt the rain", the weather in the imperial city changed accordingly, and the air became dull. There was a lot of wind and rain over the marquis in the clouds, black clouds rolled, lightning shuttled, and heavy rain fell.

The exertion of martial arts magical powers triggered the discovery of changes in the weather.

"Hua la!"

The heavy rain fell, and the sword was flying.

Jing Tian Hou was constantly beating the Dragon skin drum, and WAN Hu Hou also held up a flag made of tiger skin. With the waving of the flag, the wind and rain in the sky became more violent, and countless lightning fell, almost turning the whole Marquis house in the clouds into a sea of lightning.

The tiger skin flag in the ten thousand tiger marquis is a powerful eight grade Xuanqi, which is a Xuanqi refined from 36 pieces of electric tiger skin, which is sealed with calcium carbide and rain iron.

Once the flag is waved, it will be stormy and thunderous.

The title of "ten thousand tiger Marquis" comes from this.

There were Jing Tian Hou and WAN Hu Hou who entangled Ning Xiaochuan. Yue Wuyang finally got away and distanced himself from Ning Xiaochuan. The blood gas in his body was still shaking, leaving him with lingering palpitations.

"We must not contact Ning Xiaochuan any closer." Yue Wuyang finally understood the horror of Beiming magic.

Jing Tian Hou and WAN Hu Hou are not hereditary princes, but poor princes promoted by Emperor Yulan. Their martial arts cultivation is above the fourth level in the territory of Di Zun.

Both of them are the direct descendants of emperor Yulan.

In order to avoid being besieged by the three princes, Ning Xiaochuan decided to make a quick decision. Before Yue Wuyang recovered, he first solved the problems of Jing Tian Hou and WAN Hu Hou.

"Tiandi blade!" Ning Xiaochuan shouted loudly.

"Copy!"

After the Tiandi blade absorbed the essence of the ghost wheel gun, the light on the blade became more bright, turned into a red light, and flew to Ning Xiaochuan's hands.

Ning Xiaochuan took big steps to kill Jing Tianhou, and cut the Dragon skin drum in front of Jing Tianhou with a knife, and the tip of the knife crossed Jing Tianhou's forehead dangerously.

Jing Tianhou turned into a series of shadows, and quickly retreated more than ten feet away. Just now Ning Xiaochuan turned into a rainbow, and the light suddenly appeared in front of him, which surprised him inexplicably. A blood line was cut on his forehead by the emperor's blade.

You are a prince, but you almost died by Ning Xiaochuan's knife.

It's too close!

Ning Xiaochuan cut at Wan Hu Hou with another knife, and the sharp knife gas cut a large amount of sparks in the air.

"Click!"

This knife failed to kill Wan Hu Hou, but cut off the flagpole of the "electric tiger flag".

The flagpole of the electric tiger flag is made of extraterritorial meteorite iron, which is as thick as the mouth of a bowl and weighs 10000 Jin. However, the emperor of heaven cut it like cutting tofu, and then cut it off.

Wan Hu Hou was in great pain. It was a mysterious weapon with eight grades. The flagpole was cut off, and its power would be greatly reduced.

"Ning Xiaochuan has great fortune and holds the sword of the emperor of heaven. Almost everything in the world is unbreakable!" Wan huhou was startled.

Wan Hu Hou's arm did not contact the blade of the emperor blade, half a meter away, but it was still cut with blood by the knife gas.

"Shua Shua!"

Ning Xiaochuan's body was like a rainbow, turning into a seven colored streamer, waving a war knife, and at the same time, he split into Jingtian Hou and wanhu Hou.

The two princes were terrified and played a martial magic at the same time.

The martial arts magical power played by Jing Tianhou is a circular array plate, which is interwoven by white lightning, with a diameter of five meters. Nine fist sized thunder balls beat on the array plate.

Wan Hu Hou's mouth sent out a tiger roar, condensed the vitality of martial arts in his body, spit out a five meter long golden giant tiger from his mouth, and opened his claws to rush at Ning Xiaochuan.

"Wow!"

On the blade of Tiandi blade, a huge virtual shadow of Tiandi appeared, majestic and sacred, just like a Dharma body of a true God.

After all, Tiandi blade was once the sword of Tiandi. The will of Tiandi remained on the blade. Once this will is activated, a trace of the power of Tiandi can be awakened.

The power of the emperor of heaven is as vast as the sea of God, as boundless as the universe. Even if only a trace of power wakes up, the destructive power is not trivial.

"Bang!"

The lightning array disk and the golden giant tiger instantly collapsed and were torn to pieces by the virtual shadow of the emperor of heaven.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Jing Tian Hou and WAN Hu Hou both spit blood at their mouths, flying upside down like two broken kites, falling into the pond and splashing a large amount of water.

The Marquis is the person who stands at the peak of the Yulan empire. Once they travel, all martial artists kneel down to them. However, the two Marquis with strong cultivation were split by Ning Xiaochuan, and I don't know whether to live or die?

Outside the Marquis house in the clouds, the martial arts onlookers were shocked beyond measure, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Jing Tian Hou and WAN Hu Hou are the strong ones among the princes. After nearly a hundred years of cultivation, they are even unable to defeat Ning Xiaochuan?"

"When did Ning Xiaochuan become so terrible? Four years ago, he was still a waste of tuberculosis in the Marquis of Jiange; four years later, he killed the Marquis like slaughtering pigs and dogs."

"Ning Xiaochuan's constitution is terrible!"

"It should be that Beiming magic is very powerful."

"I think it's the emperor's blade. The ancient army is his biggest reliance. Who will compete with the emperor when he comes out?"

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Ningxiaochuan Mingrui noticed a hot breath rising behind him, releasing a stinging flame, like a divine furnace burning, to burn the whole Marquis house in the cloud into molten water.

An ancient bronze lamp is suspended in the void, flowing with lamp oil gathered by blood. The wick is made of a piece of white bone, emitting light as bright as the sun.

It's like a magic lamp!

Yue Wuyang's palms hit two Wu Dao vitality light columns, forming two vitality rivers that flow around the bronze ancient lamp.

After the ancient bronze lamp absorbed vitality, the light became brighter and brighter.

On the wick, a fiery snake flew out, more than ten meters long, and hit Ning Xiaochuan.

The flame is not trivial. The temperature is hundreds of times higher than the ordinary flame, and even the iron block will be burned instantly.

"Bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan chopped out the snake with a knife and chopped it into countless tiny flame fragments.

One of the palm sized flame fragments fell to Ning Xiaochuan's feet, instantly burning the ground into a big black pit with a diameter of three meters.

"This is the lamp used by the emperor of heaven when reading. Although it is only an ordinary lamp, it has been around the emperor of heaven for many years, contaminated with the breath of gods and absorbed some knowledge of gods. Its power has been so huge that it can't be compared with ordinary metaphysics." Tiandi blade road.

"Boom!"

Hou in the clouds triggered the second power of the bronze ancient lamp, and 99 fire snakes flew out of the bronze ancient lamp. The fire snake is intertwined and turns into a flame dragon more than 30 meters long!

Ning Xiaochuan's feet diverged, the tiger's waist sank, and his hands clenched the Tiandi blade.

The virtual shadow of the emperor of heaven rushed out again and made a huge palm print to defeat the flame dragon.

How powerful the bronze ancient lamp can burst out depends on the grade of the lamp oil.

Lamp oil is the blood of warriors.

The power of using the blood of refined martial arts to make lamp oil is naturally not as powerful as that of using the blood of land Zun martial arts to make lamp oil.

At this moment, the blood of Yue Wuyang and the blood of the fifth heaviest warrior in the territory of Di Zun are burning in the bronze ancient lamp, which is naturally quite powerful.

The bronze ancient lamp changed again, with the wick as the center, forming a circle of light, and 99 flame dragons flew out of the ancient lamp.

This is the third power of the bronze ancient lamp!

Even Yue Wuyang felt quite laborious, and the blood gas in his body was consumed very quickly. In just a moment, half of the martial energy in his body was taken away.

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