The supreme elder of the holy land of the nine ruins was supposed to sneak attack Ning Xiaochuan from behind. However, when his palm touched the blood coat, his whole body was like an electric shock.

A terrible evil spirit invaded the body through the palm of the hand.

In an instant, his arm turned blood red and was still spreading to his shoulders and chest.

That evil spirit soon turned his whole body into blood red, and even his hair stood up and turned into blood colored hair.

Blood vessels protrude from the surface of the skin, like vines growing in flesh and blood, which is extremely ferocious and terrifying.

After seeing his appearance in the river, the elder of Jiuxu Holy Land screamed.

Even after Shi Ji demon touched the blood coat, she was also seriously injured by the evil attack, not to mention a supreme elder of the holy land of the nine ruins?

"Bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan slapped on the head of the supreme elder in the holy land of Jiuxu, and the head of the supreme elder immediately fell to the ground with his bones shattered.

In just a short time, three supreme elders of the holy land were killed, and three real people died miserably.

Moreover, they all died at the hands of a young generation.

This kind of impact is too strong for many people to accept this fact!

The supreme elder of the holy soil of Yin tomb was still laughing proudly, but when he saw the supreme elder of the holy soil of Jiuxu falling in a pool of blood, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Escape!"

There was only such an idea in the mind of the supreme elder of the holy land of Yin tomb.

However, he just turned around and found Ning Xiaochuan standing behind him, blocking his way.

The supreme elder of the holy land of Yin tomb felt a chill and said, "Ning... Ning Xiaochuan, I will release people now, release people now..."

"Don't you think it's too late to say that now?"

Ning Xiaochuan punched out.

A bloody glow rushed out with Ning Xiaochuan's fist.

The supreme elder of the holy land of Yinzhong, who had no resistance, was beaten through by Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan's fist came out of his back.

A real person died miserably!

Fairy Island of Jiutian holy city.

The leader of Yinzhong Holy Earth stared at the Jiutian Pavilion master who was stopped in front of him, and said angrily, "Jiutian Pavilion master, that human junior has been possessed, can't you see that if you don't stop him, how many monks in the Middle Earth world will die in his hands?"

When the first Supreme elder was killed, the leader of Yinzhong Holy Earth wanted to suppress Ning Xiaochuan and prevent Ning Xiaochuan from killing monks in the Middle Earth world.

However, the Lord of Jiutian Pavilion stopped him.

Therefore, the Yin tomb sect watched the God son of the Yin tomb Holy Earth and a supreme elder die in the hands of Ning Xiaochuan, and was extremely crazy.

Shenzi and Lingzi were killed at the same time, and even the supreme elder at the human level fell down.

How many resources can virtual shadow cultivate a real person? A Tianjiao?

For a holy land, it is simply a heavy loss.

Today is definitely a nightmare for the holy land of Yin tomb.

The Lord of Jiutian pavilion was previously threatened by Yinzhong sect, and was already very unhappy. If Ning Xiaochuan is really suppressed by the monks of the Middle Earth world, she may also be under pressure to compromise with the holy lands of the Middle Earth world.

However, Ning Xiaochuan repeatedly created surprises, and the Vietnam War became stronger, killing those madmen in the Middle Earth world.

The nine days Pavilion master's heart is naturally very happy. How can he put Yin Zhong Zhang to suppress Ning Xiaochuan?

The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion said softly, "Ning Xiaochuan is just a junior in Northern Xinjiang. So many strong people in the Middle Earth world are in Zimu River, and it is not difficult to suppress him."

Just now, two more supreme elders died miserably under Ning Xiaochuan's sword and became ghosts.

"Ning Xiaochuan is crazy, crazy, run away!" Ouyang Chengde was scared and shivered all over. Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's appearance, he felt cold all over and his calf cramped.

Those monks in the Middle Earth world, whether they are the Tianjiao of the younger generation or the real people of the older generation, are simply like a group of desperate lambs, fleeing in all directions to avoid Ning Xiaochuan's pursuit.

Yinzhong palm sect clenched its teeth and said, "Lord Jiutian Pavilion, can't you see that Ning Xiaochuan's blood coat is very strange, and it's definitely the second God's robe. How can the supreme elder of each holy land be his opponent?"

Suddenly, Yinzhong palm sect realized and said, "I see. You are deliberately delaying this real person and deliberately letting Ning Xiaochuan kill. Is this to let him kill all the monks in the Middle Earth?"

"In Jiutian holy city, the occurrence of such a tragic bloody case must shake all the Holy Lands in the Middle Earth world. At that time, the mainland immortal Association will investigate it. Can you afford that responsibility, Lord of Jiutian pavilion?"

The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion didn't take the threat of Yinzhong palm sect to heart, and said faintly: "do you think this is what the Lord of this pavilion means? To tell you the truth, this is what the messenger of heaven means! The messenger has already ordered us not to intervene in the battle on the Zimu river."

"What? What does the angel of heaven mean?" Yin Zhong Zhang Jiao was slightly stunned.

The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion said, "if you don't believe it, you can go to the messenger to verify it face to face."

There is no need for people at the level of Lord Jiutian to cheat him with such a lie.

How dare Yinzhong Zhang sect challenge the messenger of heaven face to face?

A real person, who is a great strong man in Tianxu continent, stands at the top of the pyramid. However, in the view of the messenger of heaven, the life of a real person is far less important than that of a genius.

"Wow!"

In the holy city of nine days, a Holy Earth ancient array rotates and emits dazzling white light.

After the white light disappeared, more than a dozen powerful monks in green robes crossed the space and appeared in the center of the transmission array.

Just after arriving at Jiutian holy city, the leader of Aoki Holy Earth saw a young man in blood flying over the ancient city and stabbing a real person of Lingshu Holy Earth to death.

The blood of real people, falling from the sky, is like a blood red rain.

Aoki palm sect felt the evil spirit on Ning Xiaochuan, his eyes sank, and his mouth burst, "bold madman, dare to commit murder in the nine heaven holy city, it's really presumptuous."

Aoki Zhangjiao stretched out an arm and pointed to Ning Xiaochuan in the air.

On the ground, a bucket thick vine immediately grew, rushed into the void, and entangled Ning Xiaochuan's body.

Ning Xiaochuan waved his arm and chopped his sword at the vine.

"Bang!"

The vine is not like vegetation, but like cast from dark iron.

The magic sword cut on the vine, but it didn't cut off the vine, but cut a small mouth three inches deep.

"Evil! Do you still want to resist? Donghai lingteng is an ancient god plant. Can you cut it off?" With a pull of Aoki palm's arm, he wanted to forcibly pull Ning Xiaochuan down from the sky.

Suddenly, Aoki palm sect's face changed slightly, and it was found that "Donghai lingteng" was eroded by a terrible evil spirit and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What evil spirit?

Unexpectedly, even Donghai lingteng can't stop it.

Aoki palm sect was extremely decisive and immediately cut off the East China Sea lingteng with a sword to prevent evil gases from invading the roots of lingteng.

After Donghai lingteng was cut off, it immediately returned to the body of Aoki palm sect.

"Boom!"

As soon as Ning Xiaochuan's arms earned, the withered spirit vine wrapped around him immediately broke into more than ten pieces.

Ning Xiaochuan can feel a strong breath in Aoki palm sect. Those monks standing beside Aoki palm sect are also strong.

"It seems that the real strong in the Middle Earth world have also come to the holy city of nine days!"

Ning Xiaochuan immediately flew out of the holy city of nine days and fell on the Bank of the Zi Mu river. He rolled up the treasure beads, dizang and Xiaohong with his vitality, and fled to the north.

Baozhu dizang and Xiaohong can't be stained with the evil spirit on the blood coat, so Ning Xiaochuan just wrapped them with vitality and took them flying with vitality.

He knew that the reason why he was able to kill real people was because he borrowed the blood coat of the secondary God.

His true cultivation is still the ninth weight of heaven and man.

The leaders of the Holy Lands in the Middle Earth world will surely come to the holy city of Jiutian one after another.

He killed so many monks in the Middle Earth world. How can those holy lands in the middle earth let him go?

Jiutian holy city can't stay any longer. We must escape with Baozhu dizang and Xiaohong.

Only escape to the north. Only in the great wilderness of Xinjiang can we have a chance to live.

Ning Xiaochuan did not regret killing those monks in the Middle Earth world. If he was allowed to choose again, he would still kill them.

"Young generation, kill so many strong people in the Middle Earth world, and escape?" An old man with an iron crown, riding a colorful deer, flew in the clouds, blocking Ning Xiaochuan's way.

The old man's long white hair fell to the ground, holding a copper ruler in his hand, which looked like a fairy.

Ningxiaochuan immediately stopped and said coldly, "old man, get out of the way!"

The old man with white hair smiled and said, "Oh, my little friend, your courage is not small! No one has dared to speak like this in front of me for many years!"

Aoki palm sect caught up with him and said, "old immortal, the blood coat on this son is very strange and extremely evil. It's absolutely impossible to touch it. It's best not to let him close."

The old man with white hair fixed his eyes on Ning Xiaochuan's blood clothes, his face became solemn, gently nodded, and said, "it's really strange. Why does it have a smell of returning to the ruins? Is it the murderer brought out from the ruins?"

The copper ruler in the hand of the old man with white hair flew out and was inserted into the ground, turning into a ten thousand foot heavenly column, just like a sea god needle.

All of a sudden, the whole void was imprisoned.

Ning Xiaochuan was wearing the second God's blood clothes, and his strength was already very strong, but he felt like he was inlaid in iron stone, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"This old man riding a deer is so powerful!"

When facing the supreme elders of each holy land, Ning Xiaochuan can kill them with one move.

However, after meeting the old man riding a deer, Ning Xiaochuan finally felt that his strength was not enough.

"The cultivation is still too low! If my cultivation breaks through to the human realm and can display the true yuan, I can play the power of the secondary God's blood coat more strongly. Even the bronze ruler of the old man riding the deer can't hold me."

Ningxiaochuan was very unwilling, and used his whole body strength to earn fiercely in the space.

"Boom!"

The copper ruler standing on the ground shook for a while.