The demonic aura of the magic sword carries an ancient aura, which seems to have been inherited for millions of years, tens of millions of years, and its power is incomparably sharp, as if it can kill a single qiē in the world.

Although Ning Xiaochuan had not yet cultivated the Nine Realms of World-Destroying Qi, his body seemed to have fused with the Demon Sword, and his lifeless aura was high, like a world-shattering demon.

The body of the young master of the white beaver was split into dozens of huge holes, and Ning Xiaochuan kept rushing out of its body, and then killed it, shattering the huge stone body.

"Whew!"

Ning Xiaochuan flew out of the eighty-seventh hole, his body soared up, holding the magic sword in both hands, his eyes were cold, and he slashed down with a sword, "Give me death!"

It's a fatal blow!

"Boom!"

The huge body of the young master of the white beaver suddenly shattered, like a mountain collapsing, turning into a large pile of rubble and falling to the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan held the magic sword, suspended in the void, stared indifferently at the young master of the white fox who had broken into rubble, took a deep breath, swallowed a bottle of nine-colored Xuanshui, and began to quickly recover the vitality in his body.

Just now, he had at least a thousand swords slashed out before he dug out eighty-seven holes in the huge body of the young master of the white beaver and completely destroyed its body.

The martial arts vitality in Ning Xiaochuan's body was extremely consumed, so he had to recover immediately.

"The young master of the white beaver died like this?"

Nie Lan's heart stood in the distance, staring at Ning Xiaochuan, whose demonic energy was monstrous, and her heart shook greatly, although Ning Xiaochuan was only a small realm higher than her, but Ning Xiaochuan's combat power was more than ten times that of hers.

In her heart, she had an ominous premonition, feeling that the young master of the white beaver still had vitality.

"Whoa!"

On the ground, the stones flashed and shimmered, and they began to condense with each other again.

The boulders collided with each other, sparks, and then, condensed with each other, constantly combined, and finally the body became larger and larger, and soon condensed into a white beaver stone beast!

"Whew!"

The stone beast roared.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the giant beast below, his heart suddenly shook, and said, "How is this possible?

Although the stone beast is known as the "immortal body", it is not a real immortal body, and as long as the trauma reaches a certain level, it will still die.

Ning Xiaochuan had already smashed the white fox young master into millions of pieces just now, but it still didn't let it fall, it condensed its body again, rushed up, and spit out a mouthful of thick flames from its mouth, spurting towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Nourishing the heart. ”

A huge Ding furnace burst out of Ning Xiaochuan's heart, exuding two colors, red and blue, and the furnace mouth opened, collecting the huge white beaver stone beast into the furnace.

"Bang!"

The original nine-meter-tall Heart Cultivation True Ding was supported by the white beaver stone beast to become more and more huge, reaching twenty meters high and thirty meters high...... Finally, it reached a height of more than 100 meters, and the furnace was propped up as if it was about to be broken.

Ning Xiaochuan injected more martial arts vitality into the Heart Cultivation True Ding, and the Yin and Yang flames were condensed in the Ding, and he began to incinerate the young master of the white beaver.

Nourishing the heart of the true tripod sometimes turns red, sometimes turns blue, and is concave and convex by the white beaver young master, and the shape is deformed.

"Martial Soul Law Body!"

Ning Xiaochuan's martial soul law body is in the shape of a "ding", which is engraved with the inscription of the destruction of the world, with the origin power of the way of destroying the world, he mobilized it, and integrated it with the cultivation of the heart and calmness, and refined the young master of the white beaver together.

A magic map of the "Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood" was presented from the top of the Heart Cultivation True Ding, condensing the energy of death, rushing towards the inside of the Heart Cultivation True Ding, and suppressing the body of the white fox young master.

After about an hour passed, the movement inside the Heart Cultivation True Ding became weaker and weaker, and the body of the Ding gradually changed back to its original size.

Ning Xiaochuan separated a mind and entered the Heart Cultivation True Ding, and the young master of the white fox had been refined into crimson magma, which exuded a brilliant treasure light and gave birth to a huge amount of energy. If it is dropped, I am afraid that it will melt the earth into a huge pit.

Although the young master of the white beaver has been refined to death, his strength has not disappeared.

Ning Xiaochuan released the two-headed stone beast in the Xuan Beast Jian and put it into the Heart Cultivation True Ding.

If the two-headed stone beast can absorb the power of the young master of the white beaver, its combat power will definitely be able to climb to an extremely terrifying level, and it will be even more powerful than the young master of the white beaver.

After the two-headed stone beast flew into the Heart Cultivation True Ding, the Heart Cultivation True Ding became smaller again, becoming only the size of a palm, suspended in the palm of Ning Xiaochuan's hand.

Ning Xiaochuan took out a large amount of Nine-Colored Xuanshui and poured it into the Heart Cultivation True Ding, helping the two-headed stone beast to cultivate more powerful.

"After the two-headed stone beast absorbs the power of the white beaver young master and the nine-colored Xuanshui, I am afraid that it will be able to have the combat power of the fifth level of the Earth Venerable Realm, and if it is coupled with a strong vitality, it is estimated that it will be able to fight with the sixth level of the Earth Venerable Realm. ”

Ning Xiaochuan had high hopes for the two-headed stone beast, and it would definitely become one of his most powerful battle pets in the future.

The fifth-level combat power of the Earth Venerable Realm can already tear many princes apart, if it is put on the battlefield, it is simply a fighter jet, and the destructive power that erupts is stronger than that of some dragon clans, which is enough to change the outcome of a battle.

As soon as Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved, the True Ding of Cultivating Heart flew back into his heart.

For the two-headed stone beast to completely absorb the power of the young master of the white beaver, it will take at least three days.

"You killed the young master of the white beaver, and the old white beaver that slashed the sky and the desolate mountain will definitely not let you go. Nie Lan said in her heart.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at her and said, "Will you say it?"

Nie Lan said in his heart: "Naturally, I won't say it, but do you think that the White Fox Ancestor will not know? With the cultivation of the White Fox Ancestor, the Yulan Empire will not be able to hide anything from it at all." Besides, the Young Master of the White Beaver is the only descendant of the White Beaver Clan who has awakened the blood of the Nine Rank Mysterious Beasts, do you think the Old Ancestor of the White Beaver will not have the means to arrange the means on the Young Master of the White Beaver? The moment you kill the Young Master of the White Beaver, I am afraid that the Old Ancestor of the White Beaver has already seen your face from a hundred thousand miles away. ”

"Anyway, it's not my real appearance now, maybe it thinks that the Lord of Yuansheng Peak killed the Young Master of the White Beaver. Ning Xiaochuan had a smile on his face, since he had already killed him, he would never regret it.

Nie Lan said in his heart: "Appearance can change, but the martial arts mark will not change. ”

"That's right. Once the mark of martial arts is recorded, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will be found. There were three battle swords flying under the feet of the Lord of Yuansheng Peak, and the imperial sword flew in, leaving three bright rays of light in the sky, and there was a loud roar from afar: "Gongzichuan, you have already planted your wings and can't escape, don't let go of Nie Lanxin immediately." ”

The Lord of Yuansheng Peak came after Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts imprint, and saw Nie Lanxin and Ning Xiaochuan together, so he instinctively felt that Nie Lanxin was captured by Ning Xiaochuan.

This old guy is one of the Seven Great Peak Masters of the One Yuan Sect, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Earth Venerable Realm, and his combat power is definitely much more terrifying than that of the White Beaver Young Master.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't hesitate, pinched Nie Lanxin's wrist, dragged her over, condensed a Yuan Qi sword in his hand, crossed her snow-white neck, and said loudly: "Old man, if you don't want her to die too ugly, it's best for me to stop where I am." The people in our demon sect have always been ruthless in killing, don't force me!"

Nie Lanxin didn't want to be known by the Lord of Yuansheng Peak that she had let Ning Xiaochuan go, so she was quite cooperative with Ning Xiaochuan, and her delicate body was tightly attached to Ning Xiaochuan's chest, and she had no intention of resisting at all.

"You dare?" the mouth of the Yuansheng Peak Lord let out a burst of shouts, although he was angry, but he finally stopped.

Ning Xiaochuan smiled: "Why don't I dare? It's you, on the other hand, who should think twice. If it is really because of you, Fairy Nie accidentally died in the hands of this seat, I am afraid that the Queen of Wanyin Immortal will definitely not let you go. ”

Since they all think that Gongzichuan is a person in the Demon Gate, Ning Xiaochuan will naturally plan and play the role of the big devil in the Demon Gate.

The Lord of Yuansheng Peak originally planned to take a risk, but when he thought of the Wanyin Immortal Queen in his heart, he immediately restrained himself.

Nie Lanxin is the most outstanding disciple of the Wanyin Immortal Queen, with the character of the Wanyin Immortal Queen, if Nie Lanxin really dies in the hands of Gongzichuan, she will definitely find her own reckoning.

The Wanyin Immortal Queen is one of the few people who makes the Lord of Yuansheng Peak taboo.

The Lord of Yuansheng Peak clenched his teeth and said coldly: "Gongzichuan, you are also the overlord of the evil way, what kind of ability is it to use a woman as a shield? ”

"Do we need to talk about so many rules in the Demon Gate?" Ning Xiaochuan said coldly.

Ning Xiaochuan's appearance at the moment was exactly the same as that of the Lord of Yuansheng Peak, as if he was looking in a mirror, giving people a rather weird feeling.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and five mysterious beasts flew from the sky, and on the back of each mysterious beast stood a martial venerable.

Three men and two women.

The two female warriors looked to be only about thirty years old, wearing white palace clothes, black hair coiled on the top of their heads, and a red mark like a flower bud on the center of their eyebrows.

They are the two hall masters of the Tianyin Sect, the hall master of the Yueqin Hall "Mo Xueyi", and the hall master of the Lanxiao Hall "Murong Cangying".

Their real ages were all over eighty years old, but because of their advanced martial arts cultivation and long-term use of occult medicine, the years had hardly left a trace on their bodies, and their snow-white skin was as delicate as that of a sixteen-year-old girl, and there was not a trace of wrinkles on their faces.

The other three male martial artists are: the eldest disciple of the Lord of Yuansheng Peak, the sect master of the Five Elements Sect, and the head of the Huanhua family.

The six masters stared at Ning Xiaochuan with fierce eyes, standing in six directions, surrounding Ning Xiaochuan in the center.

The eyes of the Yueqin Hall Lord were cold, holding a purple guqin, and said in a deep voice: "Gongzichuan, let go of Lanxin and spare you from dying." ”

Ning Xiaochuan laughed loudly and said, "Spare me not to die, you old witch will be so kind?"

The lord of the Yueqin Hall was so angry that there was green smoke above his head, and he hated it the most when someone said that she was old, and he wanted to dismantle Ning Xiaochuan into eight pieces.

The hall master of Lan Xiao hurriedly said: "Gongzichuan, although you have done a lot of evil things, killing people is like hemp, and it is not a pity to die. However, if you let Lan Xin go, I can let you go, and I will do what I say. ”

Ning Xiaochuan accurately grasped the loophole in her language and sneered: "Even if you can let me go, the people of the Yiyuan Sect will let me go?" Don't play word games with me, immediately make a way, or I will let Fairy Nie Xiang Xiaoyu die now." ”