Chapter 200: Powerful Slashing
"Escape Holy Lord!"
Around Ye Nancheng, the crowd exclaimed, this is an invincible Saint Lord-level powerhouse in the world.
The ancient emperor did not come out, and in this era of the end of the law, there were few people who could be compared with the reclusive holy lord in front of him.
"What are you talking about? I asked you if you had the source qi here?" Ning Chuan looked at the other party and spoke lightly.
"Ning Chuan, don't be ignorant, you will definitely die today, dare to take my Hidden Dragon Holy Son hostage, do you really think that you have the life to take the source qi?"
If it weren't for the fact that the Hidden Dragon Saint Son and the others were still in Ning Chuan's hands, he would probably have been unable to resist his actions at this moment, and with a flick of his fingers, he would be able to wipe Ning Chuan into ashes.
"Why do you think you've got me?" Ning Chuan couldn't help but laugh.
"This is not Mengdao Mountain, suppressed by the unforbidden force, Ning Chuan, do you really think that if you have a heavy treasure in your hand, you can be invincible?" The Creation Holy Lord took a step forward, sneered, and looked at him.
"You're talking about heavy treasures, but this?"
Ning Chuan smiled, and after saying that, he directly took out the Tong bow.
The golden big bow flows with a vast divine power, if there is a law that resonates with it, it is not difficult to see that if Ning Chuan pulls the bow and shoots an arrow, the power must be amazing.
Everyone, including the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord and the Creation Holy Lord, couldn't help frowning slightly when they saw the big bow in Ning Chuan's hand at this moment.
In the primordial ancient mine, they had already seen the power of the Tong Bow.
Even the imperial weapon was shattered by an arrow shot by this divine bow, which is enough to show the extraordinaryness of this bow.
"Kill him and take the bow!"
The Holy Lord from the Lingque Holy Land snorted coldly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, obviously he also coveted the Tong Bow in Ning Chuan's hand.
Such a top-level treasure, if you can get it, will definitely increase your strength.
"Boom!"
As the Lingque Holy Lord's voice fell, and then, dozens of figures swept out directly and rushed towards Ning Chuan.
These dozens of people all have cultivation above the Dao Cutting Realm, and they come from eight different holy places.
"Die!"
An old man strode forward, and in the blink of an eye, he swept into the city and came to a high altitude not far from Ningchuan.
He screamed, his fingers stretched out, and he poked down.
"Buzz ......"
In an instant, a terrifying Void Hand appeared out of thin air, filled with a vast aura of law, as if it could suppress all living beings in this world.
"Whew!"
In the face of the old man's attack, Ning Chuan stood quietly in place, with no intention of retreating.
He gently pulled the divine string, attracted the divine power, and condensed into a brilliant arrow, which shot out in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!"
The big hand pressed down, but when it was close to the top of Ning Chuan's head, it exploded, and it was not able to threaten Ning Chuan at all, and it was already isolated by the divine power released by the Tianxuan Divine Armor.
"Whew!"
And the arrow shot by Ning Chuan was amazingly powerful, he didn't pay attention to the big hand that fell down, this arrow directly locked the old man who shot.
"Bang!"
A dull voice echoed, and the next moment I saw that the arrow was shot down, and the old man's whole person was directly shot, and his body exploded into a rain of blood, which drifted away with the wind.
"Buzz ......"
Above his head, a fierce aura appeared out of thin air, and another person came not far in front of Ning Chuan, this was a middle-aged man, he pointed with two fingers, to refer to the sword, and slashed down.
Then I saw that a trace of the Holy Dao sword appeared out of thin air, as if it had been cut off from the distant primeval years, locking Ning Chuan, and wanting to wipe it out on the spot.
"Click!"
Ning Chuan snorted coldly, still unmoved, with the Tianxuan Divine Armor on his body, let alone the middle-aged man in front of him, even if the saint is here, it is difficult to hurt himself in the slightest.
"Huh!"
Almost at the moment when the Holy Dao sword collapsed, he drew his bow again, and the arrow condensed by his divine power glowed with a dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, it shot out angrily.
"Bang!"
The dull voice sounded again, and without the slightest accident, the middle-aged man was shot dead on the spot, his body turned into a rain of blood, and before he could even scream, he died here, and disappeared.
"What's going on?"
By now, everyone had clearly sensed that something was wrong.
In the face of all kinds of attacks, Ning Chuan didn't pay any attention to it at all.
But those attacks suddenly collapsed as soon as they were close to him.
The space around Ning Chuan's body was as if there was some kind of domain, isolated from the intrusion of all external forces, and any attack could not hurt him at all.
"Let me come!"
An old man in a white robe snorted coldly, and his body rose into the sky, coming to a high altitude thousands of feet away from Ningchuan.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
A golden banner appeared in his hand, the white-robed old man waved the flag, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth became much darker at this moment, and the rolling momentum surged, converging towards the white-robed old man's place.
"Buzz!"
In the end, as his banner waved, in an instant, the infinite momentum that came from the convergence evolved into a huge golden tripod, like Tianyue, towards Ning Chuan's place, and sank.
"Huhuhu......"
The general trend of madness is constantly surging, and the wind and clouds are changing, as if the end has come.
"Buzz ......"
Ning Chuan was disdainful, and the divine bow was gently pulled again, and the arrow condensed by divine power shot out angrily again.
"Boom!"
The arrow directly pierced the golden tripod, causing it to burst into pieces, turning into a boundless and frenzied air current, sweeping in all directions.
And the power of the arrow was undiminished, and after piercing the golden tripod, it continued to move forward, and finally fell on the body of the white-robed old man, killing him on the spot, and dying here forever.
"......"
Ning Chuan's body swept and came to a higher place above him, his gaze condescendingly scanned at everyone, the divine bow was opened, and it was pulled into a full moon.
Brilliant arrows shot out one after another, and each arrow seemed to contain a different law of power in it, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and the power was amazing.
"Bang ......"
The dull voice sounded one after another, and every time Ning Chuan shot an arrow, he locked on one person, so that they had nothing to hide.
In less than a dozen breaths, the dozens of masters who swept out and wanted to besiege Ning Chuan were completely killed under his arrows.
"Hiss......"
There was a brief silence in the audience, and finally there was a gasp.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes.
Ning Chuan was like killing a chicken, in a short period of time, dozens of masters of the Dao Cutting Realm were all killed here, if they didn't see it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe that this would be true?