Supreme Celestial Devil

Chapter 508

Luan Fu Humanitarianism: "Hey! It's strange that the boy really doesn't know the greatness of the world. He dares to show off his Jiupin Xuanqi. He deserved to die unnaturally."

"You won't like that boy?" Situ Lian sneered.

Mrs. Luan smiled charming, her red lips glittering and translucent, and said softly, "to be honest, that boy is really handsome, and his martial arts cultivation is also very outstanding. If I can get his Yang Yuan, maybe my cultivation will be better."

Situ Lian was not too angry, but smiled faintly, "that's a pity. He was destined to be broken into pieces by the Lei people. You have no chance."

"Hehe!" Mrs. Luan smiled leisurely, and her eyes were extremely enchanting.

....

Another city, above a navy blue seven story tower.

Purple smoke stood on the seventh floor of the tower, overlooking more than half of Tianshi city. A pair of star eyes looked at the huge lightning cover in the distance, slightly frowned, and said, "ancestors, do we want to rescue them?"

The ancestor of the purple clan sat in the tower, his body covered by white glow, and said, "you have to think clearly, we purple clan can help him in some aspects and make a good relationship. However, if we save him, we will completely offend the Lei clan, and even be likely to bear the attack of other forces in Tianshi city."

Zihanyan naturally understood the stakes and said, "however, the Lei clan already has two Jiupin Xuanqi. If they get another Jiupin Xuanqi, their strength will surely become stronger, which is also quite detrimental to our purple clan."

"Yan'er, the old ancestor knows that you have a good impression on Ning Xiaochuan, but the premise of helping others is not to take yourself in. The purple clan is not only us, but also tens of thousands of people. Today we save his life, and I'm afraid hundreds of people will die in the hands of the Lei clan in the future. You have to continue to learn about the interest relationship between the big families!"

After saying this, the ancestor of the purple clan closed his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and then said, "in fact, you don't have to worry about Ning Xiaochuan. His mind is not under you. Since he dares to take out the Jiupin Xuanqi, it shows that he must have a way to keep it."

"Does he really have a way to keep the Jiupin Xuanqi? But Lei Ao's martial arts cultivation has reached the level of the fourth step ladder, and has mobilized many strong people of the Lei clan. Alas!" Zihanyan sighed softly, bit Bei's teeth, and continued to look at the direction of the thunder cloud cover.

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In biqiu temple.

Ning Xiaochuan stood in the Buddhist hall, his face a little dignified, and said, "I see! It must be when I fight with Lei that he wrote down my martial art mark, so the Lei people can find us."

To figure out the key reason, Ning Xiaochuan immediately mobilized the power of the magic sword in his body and covered up the mark of martial arts with the gas of destruction.

Monk Tan Qian looked sadly at Ning Xiaochuan and situ Jing in the Buddhist hall and said, "who can tell the poor monk what happened?"

Situ Jing said apologetically, "master, it's we who have troubled you. I'm really sorry."

Ningxiaochuan was not flustered, and quickly thought about ways to deal with it.

In his hand, he held a ground grade Xuanshi, which could make the Xuanshi doll explode the fighting power of the warrior in the realm of heaven and man, which was enough to get out of trouble. However, dipin Xuanshi is too difficult to find. As a last resort, he doesn't want to expose the Xuanshi doll.

This is his strongest card now!

"The people of the Lei clan use Xuanqi to imprison the space. Later, I will use Jiupin Xuanqi to break the space. After I get out, I will break through the wilderness." Ningxiaochuan road.

"No!"

Tan Qian and Shang said, "you left. What should I do? I'm an innocent man. Do you have the heart to see me killed by them?"

Ning Xiaochuan frowned and said, "what do you want?"

"Take the poor monk and leave together." Tan Qian and Shang said, "by the way, wait for the poor monk first, and I'll pack the Scriptures. Those Scriptures are treasures of Buddhism, and they must not be damaged!"

Situ Jing was a little anxious and said, "there are too many things about monks! Hurry up!"

The night was hazy, with thunder and lightning.

Outside the Picchu temple, the figure shook, lightning streamed, and I don't know how many strong people surrounded the outside of the temple?

It was an unsettled night, and the whole Tianshi city was disturbed.

Lei Yi came out of the black night, with a burly body, a silver robe and gold armor, a white jade crown on his head, a gold belt around his waist, and a silver cloak on his shoulders, and said, "he covered up the mark of martial arts."

"It doesn't matter! With a thundercloud cover blocking the space, he can't escape."

Lei Ao was sitting on a huge silver metal flying boat, and his voice was like thunder shaking into the Picchu temple.

Silver metal flying boats, wrapped by purple thunder clouds, rotate at the bottom and top of the flying boats, forming a huge thunder cloud vortex above the Picchu temple!

It's like Thor sitting in the divine ship, threatening the world.

"Then I'll bring someone in now!"

Lei Yi took out a purple spear, jumped down from the edge of the metal flying boat, fell on the ground outside the biqiu temple, and smashed the earth into a three meter deep pit, splashing a large area of mud and dust.

"Situ Jing, don't get out and die!"

Lei Yi's eyes were like electricity. With a wave of his long gun in his hand, a piece of purple lightning chopped out, knocking down a large area of the wall of the Picchu temple.

Most of the Picchu Temple seemed to be lifted up, and the ground paved with bluestone was completely broken.

"Shua Shua!"

The Lei dead men in black armor took off one after another, turned into dark shadows, and broke into the Picchu temple.

Some dead men fell to the top of the wall, some dead men stood above the Buddha Hall, some dead men stood on the pagoda, and some dead men fell into the courtyard and gathered from all directions towards the most central Buddha Hall.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door of the Buddhist hall opened.

A white sword gas gushed out from inside, with hundreds of sword gases, which was like a river where sword gases converged.

The river dispersed and turned into a sword rain.

"Poof! Poof!"

All of the more than 30 Lei people who broke into the biqiu Temple fell to the ground from the top of the wall, the top of the temple and the top of the pagoda.

The ground is full of dead bodies, no one alive.

"The monk's action is too slow. Go and urge him. I'll go out first to block the Lei clan's masters." Ning Xiaochuan said a word to situ Jing and walked outside the temple.

Standing outside the Picchu temple, Lei Yi saw that the dead man of the Lei clan was killed by the sword gas just now, and his face was a little ugly. He was ready to commit suicide and go straight to the head of Ning Xiaochuan and situ Jing.

"Zhiya!"

The door of the Buddhist hall opened again, and a handsome young man in a green robe came out, stood straight on the nine story steps, looked at the dark thunder fog under the night sky, and said with a smile, "Lei's friends, since they have come, why should they hide their heads and show their tails?"

"Hum! Lei clan's killing is always fair and aboveboard, and it will never hide."

Lei Yi, carrying a four meter long purple spear, came out of the black and was wrapped in fine lightning, just like a young Thor.

The young king of Jiuyue Xinjiang naturally has supreme style, which is unmatched by his peers.

Behind Lei Yi, there are more than ten old Lei clan masters. Each of them is a top person, over 60 years old.

Among them, several centenarians have caused great pressure on Ning Xiaochuan, and they are definitely the strong ones on the "ladder of heaven".

This is only the apparent strong sent by the Lei clan. There are also many martial arts strong hidden in the dark, and the number is simply impossible to count.

Obviously, the Lei clan did not underestimate the enemy at all. It was really to mobilize all the strong Lei clan in Tianshi city. It was necessary to use overwhelming force to seize Jiupin Xuanqi, and never give Ning Xiaochuan and situ Jing any chance to escape.

"In order to deal with my younger generation, you have mobilized so many strong people. Are you too excited?"

Ning Xiaochuan was a little surprised. The number of Lei clan's masters was so large that it was estimated that he would not be able to break out today if he did not use Xuanshi puppets.

An old woman who looked more than 60 years old, with a rather fierce look, said, "young generation, hand over the Jiupin Xuanqi obediently, and you can keep a whole corpse today."

"Since the Lei clan is so popular and has made it clear that they want to be robbers who kill people and loot goods, then don't blame me for killing!"

Ning Xiaochuan took out the eight grade Xuanqi "soul killing bell" and mobilized the tianwu vitality in his body to enter the soul killing bell.

The bell, which was only the size of a wine glass, suddenly became three meters high, like a glittering bell.

Using tianwu yuan Qi to activate the soul killing bell naturally shows all the power of the soul killing bell.

"Ding Ding!"

The light of the soul destroying bell was extremely bright, suspended ten feet above the ground, and burst out a circle of sound wave attacks.

The attack of soul destroying bell is not to attack the body of the warrior, but to attack the soul of the warrior.

Lei Yi and those elder masters of Lei clan all thought that Ning Xiaochuan would burn Shouyuan, sacrifice Jiupin Xuanqi, and make a dying struggle.

When the soul destroying bell rang, they realized that it was bad.

Although they all cultivate the soul seal, which can resist the sound wave attack of the soul destroying bell, other Lei warriors suffer.

In the night, there was a large scream. Just in one breath, the spirits of dozens of martial artists were shattered by the bell, and their seven orifices were bleeding to the ground.

You know, no, Lao Ji offered the soul killing bell, but she almost killed the whole dragon elephant Shenwu camp.

Ning Xiaochuan uses tianwu yuan Qi to activate the soul killing bell, and the power burst out is several times stronger than that of bulaoji, and the destructive power is naturally more terrible.

"He actually has an eight level Xuanqi that specially attacks the martial spirit of martial artists. Everyone stop him quickly. If he continues to urge, I'm afraid all the young martial artists of the Lei clan will die."

The fierce old woman's body moved, turned into a remnant, and rushed to Ning Xiaochuan at a very fast speed.