When a martial artist cultivates to the realm of the earth, it can be regarded as entering the hall and entering the hall of martial arts, and if he wants to break through the realm again, it becomes quite difficult, and every small realm is a moat.

Of course, once you break through a small realm, your combat power will increase exponentially and step into another level.

Ning Xiaochuan is a "rare in 10,000 years" physique, after being named Martial Venerable, every time he breaks through a small realm, the resources consumed are dozens of times that of other martial artists.

Although he absorbed Ye Nantian's whole body blood qi, it was still not enough to break through to the second level of the Earth Venerable Realm.

Now is the best time to break through, and he will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

Ning Xiaochuan immediately took out ten bottles of Nine-Colored Xuanshui, swallowed them all, refined them into the blood, and ran the exercises of "Heaven and Earth Xuanqi", the nine-colored Xuanshui flowed through the major Zhou Tians of the whole body, and every blood vein turned into nine-colored.

"...... Uproar"

In the body, there is a nine-colored brilliance.

There was a roar from inside the Martial Dao Heart Palace, and nine huge whirlpools spun up, frantically absorbing the nine-colored Xuanshui and transforming it into martial arts vitality.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan's strength continued to rise, the essence merged into the flesh and blood, and the meridians were born in the bones.

He has stepped into the second level of the Earth Venerable Realm!

Ning Xiaochuan absorbed all the blood qi into his body, and with a pinch of his fingers, he suddenly made a "thunderbolt" lightning sound, and every bone exuded nine-colored brilliance. His body is full of power, like a furnace, if he fights with Ye Nantian now, he can kill Ye Nantian with just one move.

The power is a lot stronger than before.

Although a lot of resources are consumed, the power obtained is also considerable, and in the same realm, even if you fight with five or six Earth Venerable Realm masters, you will not fall into disadvantage.

Yu Qing killed the warriors and servants outside, entered the main hall, and saw that Ye Nantian had turned into a dried corpse, and immediately felt very disappointed, and said: "Ye Nantian died like this?

"No, I don't know what's going on, he must have been injured before he fought me. Otherwise, if I kill him, I'll have to do a lot of work. Ning Xiaochuan picked up the Ziyun Flying Sword on the ground and put it into the Qiankun cloth bag.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't know that Ye Nantian had been hit by the strange poison "Heartless Pill".

The Purple Cloud Flying Sword is Ye Nantian's sword, the level of the seven-grade mystic weapon, which is invaluable and cannot be wasted.

"Before the martial arts masters of the Yiyuan Sect noticed, we left immediately. ”

Yu Qing was just about to leave, but before he took a step forward, he was dragged back by Ning Xiaochuan.

"Be careful!"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes sank, and he slapped out with a palm, bombarding the ground.

The floor of the main hall was torn open, and a piercing cold air rushed out, and an arm made of stone was blasted out, the palm of the hand was the size of a grinding plate, the teeth of the dogs were staggered, and the palm was full of sharp stones.

Ning Xiaochuan fought against that stone hand, and a steady stream of lightning shot out in his body, filling the entire hall with electric light, and countless thunderbolts gathered into Ning Xiaochuan's palm.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided, and suddenly the sound of the sky and the earth cracking, shook the entire hall to the ground.

"Damn, the master of the Yiyuan Sect, he came here so soon!" Yu Qing's heart trembled, and the aura coming from the ground was terrifying, as if there was a huge monster hiding underneath.

Just now, if Ning Xiaochuan hadn't dragged him back, he would definitely have been pinched to death by the stone palm.

"It's not a person from the Yiyuan Sect, it's the young master of the white beaver. Why did he come to Xuanji Mountain too?" Ning Xiaochuan recognized the owner of that stone arm, that breath was too familiar, powerful, strong, cold, with a fierce aura.

Ning Xiaochuan's face was solemn, and he completely spread his mind and stared at the ground vigilantly.

After the young master of the white beaver refined the fossil beast giant, his cultivation was quite terrifying, and he was stronger than many martial artists. Moreover, it has also cultivated an immortal stone body, and its body can change in a thousand ways, making it an extremely difficult enemy to deal with.

"Ye Nantian's life belongs to me, you two actually dare to kill the person I want to kill, then you go and bury Ye Nantian!"

The young master of the white beaver rushed out of the ground and lifted the stone slabs on the ground away, his body was ten meters high, the stones all over his body were black, flowing metallic luster, and he was holding a huge stone axe in his hand.

It looks like a stone statue, and like a statue of a martial deity.

It also came to Yiyuan Sect to kill people, wanting to take the lives of Ye Nantian and Nie Lanxin, but it was preempted by Ning Xiaochuan.

The giant axe slashed down and landed on top of Ning Xiaochuan's head.

Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts cultivation is not what it used to be, and he is naturally no longer afraid of the young master of the white beaver, his hands are combined, and the palms of his palms burst out of a dazzling purple brilliance, condensing a huge vitality battle sword!

"Sword Wave of Destruction of the World!"

The purple big sword stabbed over, and a brilliant sword light shot out, forcing the young master of the white fox to retreat.

The young master of the white beaver also made progress in his cultivation, and immediately rushed up to kill him, laughing wildly: "I know who you are!" Ning Xiaochuan, although you have changed your appearance, your martial arts aura will not change. Haha! I'm going to leave you dead without a place to bury. ”

Compared to the hatred of Ye Nantian and Nie Lanxin, the hatred between it and Ning Xiaochuan was even greater, even if Ning Xiaochuan was broken into ten thousand pieces, it was not enough to calm the hatred in his heart.

"Boom!"

The young master of the white beaver slashed down with an axe, shattering the formation underground, tearing the earth apart, and a huge crack was born, which continued to spread into the distance.

"Crackling!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Qing both unfolded their body techniques and quickly retreated.

"It's been noticed by the master of the Yiyuan Sect, and a master has rushed over, don't fight this madman. Let's go!" Ning Xiaochuan unfolded his colorful shift, turned into a colorful streamer, and rushed out of this dojo.

In fact, this dojo had already been destroyed by the battle of the Martial Venerable level, and it was turned into ruins, leaving only ruins.

"A madman indeed. Yu Qing also quite agreed with Ning Xiaochuan's evaluation of the young master of the white beaver, and immediately escaped from the ruins, preparing to leave Xuanji Mountain.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

......

In the night sky, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and more than a dozen streamers flew over, like a meteor shower flying through the sky.

More than a dozen huge martial arts aura followed, all of them were martial arts overlords, and before they arrived, they gave people a huge pressure.

"How dare you come to Yiyuan Sect to make trouble, and you still want to escape?" An old man with three iron swords on his back flew quickly, and every time he rose and fell, it was more than a hundred meters away, and a huge sound came out of his mouth, condensing into a deafening sound wave.

Every word was like a muffled thunder, ringing in the ears of Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Qing, shaking the qi and blood in the two of them, and almost suffering internal injuries.

"What a terrifying master! I didn't expect that in addition to the Sword Saint, the Yiyuan Sect would have such a powerful figure. Yu Qing's heart scolded her mother, she could have killed Ye Nantian unknowingly, but who knew that she would kill a white fox young master halfway through, and the master of the Yiyuan Sect would be alarmed.

If they are besieged by the masters of the major sects, even if both of them are martial artists, I am afraid that they will fall in Xuanji Mountain.

The young master of the white beaver turned into stone and sank into the ground, and his breath completely merged with the earth, and disappeared like this!

Ning Xiaochuan also wanted to scold his mother, but he still kept calm, his brain was running rapidly, and after a short thought, he pointed towards a group of brightly lit temples in the distance, and said, "Go to the central hinterland of the Yiyuan Sect!"

"You're crazy! We don't escape from Xuanji Mountain now, but flee to the depths of the Yiyuan Sect, aren't we throwing ourselves into the net?" Yu Qing said.

You only need to jump off the cliff to escape into the dense jungle, and with the cultivation of the martial honor, it only takes half an hour to escape from Xuanji Mountain. As long as they are normal people, they will choose to jump off the cliff and escape, and Yuqing also thinks so.

"Listen to me. This is our only chance to live. Ning Xiaochuan set off first and rushed towards the group of palaces in the distance.

Yu Qing gritted his teeth and followed Ning Xiaochuan to rush over.

Ye Nantian's dojo is located halfway up the Longyue Peak, one of the seven main peaks of Xuanji Mountain, with bottomless cliffs on one side and dense palaces on the other.

The vast majority of the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect were cultivating in the palace group under the Dragon Leap Peak. There are bright lights, there are many courtyards, caves, and towers, and there are no more than 10,000 warriors living there.

Because, the martial artists of the major sects have come to the Yiyuan Sect, which makes it more mixed with dragons and snakes here, there are many martial artists, and there are figures everywhere.

If you can escape into the palace group below and hide among the warriors of the major sects, then you will be safe.

Yu Qing finally understood Ning Xiaochuan's intentions, and immediately admired the five bodies and chased after him.

"Boom!"

Three huge iron swords flew from the sky, cutting off Ning Xiaochuan's path.

An old man in his fifties flew down with his big sleeves fluttering, standing on the iron sword in the center, and a huge amount of martial arts vitality erupted from his body, forming a vast ocean of vitality.

The old man's martial soul martial body rushed out from behind and condensed into a huge martial figure more than ten meters high.

"Martial Soul Change!"

The old man's eyes were full of rage, and his index and middle fingers were pinched together, pointing towards Ning Xiaochuan.

The martial soul law body behind him frantically absorbed the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, like a shining god, suppressing Ning Xiaochuan.

A pressure of the sky collapsing surged over, and before it could hit his body, it had already crushed the ground under Ning Xiaochuan's feet, and his legs made a "gurgling" sound of bones.

If you cultivate to reach the first level of the Earth Venerable Realm, you can cultivate the "Martial Soul Law Body", but the power that bursts out of the "Martial Soul Law Body" is very limited.

Only a martial artist who has cultivated to reach the fourth level of the Earth Venerable Realm can condense a strong enough martial soul strength and cultivate into a "martial soul transformation". Once the martial soul transformation is cast, it can directly suppress the opponent's soul.

If you can cultivate to reach the seventh level of the Earth Venerable Realm, you can also cultivate a more powerful "Martial Soul Seal".

In other words, the martial arts cultivation of the old man in front of him has at least stepped into the fourth level of the Earth Venerable Realm.

"Oh my God! Martial Soul Change, a master of this level is not capable of being an enemy, let's retreat!" Yu Qing said.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw six rays of light flying over, each of which contained a Martial Venerable.

Six Martial Venerables flew in and cut off their retreat.