Chapter 142: The Holy Soldier Measuring the Heavenly Ruler
"Cutting the Dao Six Heavens?The Holy Lord of the Monarch Family? ”
Ning Chuan smiled lightly, his words were extremely disdainful, he looked at Jun Yu with his eyes, and did not take the other party in his eyes at all.
"Who the hell are you?"
By now, Jun Yu had obviously sensed that something was wrong.
Such a young man easily defused his attack.
Obviously, the strength of the other party is definitely not below him.
But it's impossible.
He has the strength to cut the Six Heavens, and the young man in white in front of him is only about twenty years old, how can his strength be stronger than himself?
Even if he is a saint son or saint woman-level genius in the major holy lands of the Northern Underworld, at such an age, it is impossible to have such cultivation, right?
"There is no fluctuation of aura on him, if he is not mistaken, he may have some kind of powerful treasure. ”
Beside Jun Yu, Wang Qiong squinted her eyes and looked at Ning Chuan's body.
"Treasure ......"
Jun Yu nodded when he heard this, and he could only have this explanation.
Otherwise, if Ning Chuan, a twenty-year-old young man, has a strength no less than his own, it would be too crazy.
"Boom ......"
I saw Jun Yu's big hand summoned, and the next moment, the entire Jun family couldn't help shaking.
An incomparably vast aura suddenly erupted, transmitting from the depths of the Jun family, as if the primeval demon dragon had been revived.
"What happened?"
In Lin'an City, many cultivators couldn't help but look shocked, feeling the terrifying aura transmitted from the direction where the Jun family was located, which made many people tremble.
At the same time, in the depths of the Jun family, a flash of holy light pierced the void, it was a heavy ruler, exuding a sense of antiquity and vicissitudes.
This is the ancestral holy soldier of the Jun family, measuring the sky!
"One foot in the air!"
Measuring the ruler of the sky, Jun Yu slashed down with a foot of force like wielding a heavy sword.
It was as if the void had been shattered, and the endless tide was constantly surging, turning into a terrifying hurricane-like wave that swept through the heavens.
"I can't help myself!"
Ning Chuan sneered, his big hand poked out, and the power of the Tong Bow was pulled to the extreme by him.
I saw an invisible hand manifest out of thin air, it seemed to poke out from the distant primeval years, and in the blink of an eye, it grabbed the measuring ruler that fell down.
"Boom!"
The moment the two came into contact, the entire void shook.
An incredible scene happened, the huge ruler that weighed as much as a thousand pounds was actually caught in the air by the big void hand that Ning Chuan poked out, and it never fell again.
"Huh!"
With a flick of his hand, Ning Chuan smashed the measuring ruler into the ground not far away, and the entire earth shook again, cracking a huge crack abyss.
"It can't be!"
Jun Yu's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't even measure the heavenly ruler to get Ning Chuan.
That's a holy soldier, throughout the ages, except for the imperial weapon, there is almost nothing to be found in this world, and it can be compared with the holy soldier.
"Nothing is impossible, if I want to, I can even just pinch this giant ruler up. Ning Chuan said lightly.
But he didn't do it, because after all, this was the Jun family's holy weapon, not Jun Yu's alone.
If Jun Chi, the father of Jun Tianlan, can be rescued, when the time comes, Jun Yu will be pulled off the horse, Jun Chi will become the new holy master of the Jun family, and this holy soldier will naturally have a new master.
"Whew!"
And just as Ning Chuan's words fell, he once again pointed out from afar.
The next moment, the divine power of the Tong Bow that was drawn out turned into an astonishing sword light, as if it could kill everything, and slashed towards Jun Yu in mid-air.
"Ahh
The screams immediately came out, and this sword, both in terms of power and speed, was extremely fast, even if Jun Yu had the strength to cut the Dao Six Heavens, he was not able to reflect it at all.
Blood splattered, and one of his arms was directly cut off by the sword light.
The whole person also flew upside down because of the inertia, and at the same time coughed up blood in his mouth, and his face became extremely pale.
"Husband!"
Wang Qiong's face was shocked, and she hurriedly swept out and held Jun Yu up.
Looking at the other party's severed arm that was cut off, bleeding from the wound, Wang Qiong's face couldn't help but show incomparable anger.
She pressed her gaze towards Ning Chuan, "You...... No matter who you are, you won't be able to leave the Jun family alive today!"
"Oh?
Ning Chuan smiled, looked at the other party with disdain, and said, "Your strength seems to be inferior to Jun Yu, he can't stop me, how can you kill me?"
"Buzz ......"
Wang Qiong was silent, her eyes narrowed, a cold light flashed, and the next moment, a golden light swept out from her fingers.
It was a strand of golden hair, and after it broke away from Wang Qiong's finger, it turned into a golden sword in the blink of an eye, which was monstrous, and it swept down towards Ning Chuan's place.
"Give me death!" Wang Qiong snorted coldly, with infinite murder in her eyes.
Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes, because in this strand of golden hair, he felt a familiar aura.
It was the same aura as the Supreme Elder Liu Lan of the Wanchuan Holy Land!
If it is not bad as expected, most of this strand of golden hair was given to Wang Qiong by Liu Lan to protect herself.
After all, she is one of Liu Lan's personal disciples, even though she married into the Jun family, but the friendship between master and apprentice still exists, so Liu Lan gave Wang Qiong this strand of hair.
There is a powerful force sealed in the hair, which can be used by Wang Qiong once, and it can be used to perform a powerful blow that is comparable to that of Liulan's heyday!
Ning Chuan just stood quietly in place, letting the sword light derived from the hair cut down, he didn't move at all, and looked at Wang Qiong in the sky with some indifference.
"Look for death!"
Seeing that Ning Chuan didn't hide or dodge, Wang Qiong couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
This strand of hair that the master gave him, except for the saints, even the powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of the Cutting Dao Realm were almost difficult to resist.
Ning Chuan dared to be so careless and didn't take it in his eyes at all.
In Wang Qiong's view, this is undoubtedly looking for death!
"Brother Ning!"
Not far behind Ning Chuan, Jun Tianlan couldn't help but exclaim.
He didn't understand why Ning Chuan didn't dodge or dodge in the face of Wang Qiong's attack.
"This kid is probably scared silly, right?" Great Elder Jun Yan couldn't help but sneer.
"Click!"
In the end, under the gaze of everyone in the audience, a golden sword light descended and fell on Ning Chuan's body.
Jun Tianlan couldn't help but subconsciously close her eyes.
However, it did not happen as imagined, I saw that when the sword light fell on Ning Chuan's body, it was like an egg hitting a stone, and in an instant, the sword light collapsed inch by inch, disintegrating and dissipating into nothing.