Chapter 862

"Damn, even if it's killing people for their lives, it's our Jiutian Pavilion who should punish the disciples. When is it our turn for Yinzhong holy soil to teach me the saint of Jiutian pavilion? A supreme elder of Yinzhong holy soil dares to be presumptuous in Jiutian holy city. If Jiutian Pavilion is really full of women, he is easy to bully?"

The master of Jiutian Pavilion stood above the Fairy Island, angry, slapped down, and smashed a white stone platform in front of him.

"Lin Le, go and bring the saint back." The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion took a deep breath and said coldly in his eyes.

"Haha! Why should the pavilion Lord be so angry? The spirit son of our Yin tomb Holy Earth was killed, just want a statement, and don't want to make the nine day Saint pay for her life."

A tall and thin middle-aged man with big sleeves came floating, and his mouth gave out a gloomy laugh.

His arrival blocked the real person Lin Le who was just going to the Zimu river.

The eyes of the Lord of Jiutian Pavilion slightly coagulated, staring at the middle-aged man who came to Fairy Island, "monk Luo, you came very quickly. Other masters of Yinzhong holy land have also come to Jiutian holy city?"

The mind of the Lord of Jiutian pavilion was released, and sure enough, he felt many powerful smells.

This tall and thin middle-aged man is the leader of the holy land of Yin tomb, monk Luo.

Yin Zhong Zhang Jiao laughed, "hearing that the heavenly messenger arrived at the nine heaven holy city, Xiu immediately opened the Holy Earth transmission ancient array, just to be able to visit the heavenly messenger before others. However, he didn't expect that such an unpleasant thing happened after coming to the nine heaven holy city."

The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion said coldly, "Ma Xiu is just a supreme elder of the holy land of the Yin tomb. I dare not deal with the saint of Jiutian Pavilion in the holy city of Jiutian. Is it you who ordered the capture of the saint of Jiutian?"

Yinzhong Zhang taught, "master, should the spirit son of our Yinzhong holy land die in vain?"

"Are you going to let the nine day Saint bury the Lingzi of the Yin tomb?" Jiutian pavilion main road.

"If the goddess of the Ninth Heaven does not die, where will our face go? Is there any way to gain a foothold in the Middle Earth world? This matter is your fault of the Ninth Heaven Pavilion. Even if it comes to the Lord of the world, it is also our fault." Yin Zhong's palm taught a gloomy smile.

The master of Jiutian Pavilion said, "even if we want to punish the virgin of Jiutian, it should be handled by our Jiutian Pavilion."

"Cabinet leader, why be angry. There may not be a solution for both sides of the matter. As long as the Ninth Heaven saint can marry the son of the Holy Earth of the Yin tomb, she will naturally be regarded as the person of the Holy Earth of the Yin tomb. In this way, the ninth heaven Saint does not need to be executed, and the Ninth Heaven Pavilion preserves her face. And it is naturally a happy thing for us to marry the Ninth Heaven saint. In this way, isn't everyone happy?" Yin Zhong Zhang teaches.

After hearing this, the Lord of the nine heaven Pavilion also showed a meditative look and snorted coldly, "just a soul child of the Yin tomb, just like the nine heaven saint in exchange for the talent that does not belong to the soul child of the Yin tomb. Monk Luo, your calculation is really deep!"

Yinzhong sect smiled and said, "the sect leaders of all the Holy Lands in the Middle Earth world will definitely come to the holy city of the Ninth Heaven soon to pay homage to the heavenly messenger. It's better to cherish peace in this matter. If you go to war because of this small matter, in case you annoy the heavenly messenger, it's not a good thing for our two families!"

Yin tomb sect is putting pressure on the Lord of Jiutian Pavilion, telling her that the sect leaders of all the Holy Lands in the Middle Earth world will come to the holy city of Jiutian. How can you stop all the Holy Lands in the Middle Earth with a Jiutian pavilion?

The Lord of Jiutian Pavilion looked very cold and angry, but he had to think carefully for the whole Jiutian Pavilion.

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Ning Xiaochuan stared at the monks in the Middle Earth world and said word by word, "I say it again, let them go immediately!"

"Young generation, it's useless even if you're fierce. You don't have any right to speak in front of absolutely powerful forces." The elder Taoist in the holy land of Jiuxu.

The elder of Aoki holy soil said, "young generation, hand over Aoki and mieyan emerald bottle immediately, kneel on the ground and apologize to Aoki Shenzi. If he forgives you, we Aoki holy soil can no longer investigate this matter."

The supreme elder of the holy land of Yinzhong sneered, "Ning Xiaochuan, rest assured that our holy land of Yinzhong will not kill the virgin of Jiutian, but will marry her to the holy land of Yinzhong and become the woman of our holy land of Yinzhong."

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Ningxiaochuan's ears were full of the voices of monks from the holy lands. In the blood orifices of the heart, a demon gradually condensed into shape, integrated into the blood, and circulated throughout the body.

There seemed to be a voice inside him telling him, "all creatures in the world are hypocritical, despicable, greedy, indifferent and selfish. Everything should be destroyed. The world must be destroyed. After destruction, it can be reborn and a new order and civilization can be established."

These voices and demons are integrated into one, converging into a thought, and integrating into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

"Wow!"

Ning Xiaochuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes became different from before, with a sense of indifference, a sense of disappointment for all sentient beings, and a sense of disappointment for the world!

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, all the monks in the Middle Earth world were slightly stunned.

"What are you staring at? Dare to be so rude in front of the supreme elder, kneel down for me." Yinzhong Shenzi's body moved sideways and kicked Ning Xiaochuan's leg, trying to force Ning Xiaochuan to kneel.

"Pooh!"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes didn't blink, his five fingers turned into sharp claws, stretched into Yinzhong Shenzi's body, and pulled out a bloody heart directly.

Yinzhong Shenzi looked at Ning Xiaochuan's heart and the blood skeleton on his chest. A wave of despair and fear came out of his eyes, and a ghost like cry came out of his mouth, "my... Heart..."

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the supreme elder of the holy land of Yinzhong, and patted the face of Yinzhong Shenzi with his palm. Yinzhong Shenzi's body fell directly to the ground, and his eyes were staring straight at the sky.

All the monks in the Middle Earth world were stunned.

"My God! Ning Xiaochuan dares to kill Yinzhong Shenzi. Is he crazy? Otherwise, how dare he do such a treacherous thing?"

"Possessed, he must be possessed. He has become a bloodthirsty demon. I will get rid of him for the Tiandi mountain sect, so as not to make him a disaster."

The supreme elder of Qingmu holy soil exudes the power of a real person in his body and spits out a real yuan in his mouth.

Zhenyuan condensed into a flying sword, and cut off towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a blood red light full of evil spirit came from the direction of Ning Xiaochuan.

That piece of blood light shattered the flying sword into wisps of blood mist.

"Ning Xiaochuan's body is so strong!"

"The earth on the ground turns blood red. What happened?"

Everyone retreated one after another, retreating far away, afraid of getting evil.

Only the supreme elders of each Holy Land didn't retreat, because they were all real people, and they even survived the thunder robbery. What's so terrible?

A moment later, they felt a force that made real people palpitate, coming out of the blood red light.

"Dada!"

Ning Xiaochuan came out of the blood light, wearing a bloody battle suit and holding a red magic sword, which was like Shura coming out of hell.

Every step, the earth moves and the mountains shake.

Although it is only a blood coat, it weighs tens of thousands of kilograms and has been contaminated with the blood of God countless times.

"The blood coat on his body... There is a problem. How can there be a secondary God's power?"

The supreme elder of Aoki holy soil stared at Ning Xiaochuan who came step by step, and his heart was filled with fear.

Naturally, his face would not show it, and he said coldly, "Ning Xiaochuan, where do you come from?"

"Dead people have no right to ask questions."

Ning Xiaochuan's body rushed up with a bloody awn and cut down with a sword.

The supreme elder of Qingmu holy soil felt a huge force, pressed down from the top of his head, and made a "crackling" sound in his body. A silver ancient wood grew out of his spine, turned into a towering tree, and wrapped him in the center.

"Wow -"

The silver ancient wood was split by the magic sword in an instant.

The magic sword cut off the eyebrow of the supreme elder of Qingmu holy soil, breaking his real body into two parts.

The two bloody bodies flew to the left and right.

Ningxiaochuan still stood there steadily, and his blood clothes were even more red!

"The supreme elder of Aoki holy soil was actually killed by his sword... He... How could he suddenly become so powerful?"

The monks in the Middle Earth world felt cold all over and their hands and feet were cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Not to mention the younger generation of heirs, even the older generation of real people felt their vests chilly and wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

"Poof!"

Ning Xiaochuan's magic sword was cut out again, and another supreme elder of the holy land was killed under the sword, and his heart was pierced by the magic sword.

Ning Xiaochuan stepped on his body and directly crushed it to pieces.

"Ning... Ning Xiaochuan, you have been evil into your body and become an evil person!" The supreme elder of the Holy Earth of the Yin tomb stood in front of Ning Xiaochuan, holding a supreme weapon like a bead.

Seeing the killing intention in Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, his wrist was shaking violently.

The eyes of the supreme elder of the holy soil of the Yin tomb slightly stared at the direction behind Ning Xiaochuan, and saw the supreme elder of the holy soil of the nine ruins walk out of the void, slowly approaching Ning Xiaochuan from the direction behind Ning Xiaochuan.

That's great!

He should try to contain Ning Xiaochuan's attention. As long as the supreme elder of the holy land of the nine ruins succeeds in the sneak attack, he will no longer be afraid of Ning Xiaochuan.

"Ning Xiaochuan, the battle clothes on your body are stained with the blood of the secondary God. You can't bear it at all. Don't take it off immediately." The supreme elder of the holy land of the Yin tomb snapped.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't say a word, took a step forward, raised his arm, and waved a sword at the supreme elder of the holy land of the Yin tomb.

At the moment when he raised his sword, the supreme elder of the holy land of the nine ruins gave a loud shout and slapped Ning Xiaochuan's vest.

On the old face of the supreme elder in the holy land of Yin tomb, a proud smile appeared: "young generation, you are too young..."

Before the words of the supreme elder of the holy soil of Yin tomb were finished, he heard the scream of the supreme elder of the holy soil of Jiuxu.

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