Chapter 181: Refined

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The sharp sword air rushed towards the face, forming a huge torrent.
The sword tactic in the most kendo, the most sword in the world!
"Xingyue is on the same day!"
A cloud of mysterious air was scattered in Ning Xiaochuan's hands, propping up the stars, a round of silver crescents emerged, floated in the stars, and then chopped towards the sword.
This is Ning Xiaochuan's eighth innate magical power!
In the Yulan Empire, every few hundred years, it was possible to have a warrior who cultivated the eighth innate magical power, not only representing a very high level of talent, but also the speciality of the eighth innate magical power.
The eighth innate magical power, almost all very powerful, has become a magical power on the "Tianding magical power list".
Ning Xiaochuan exhibited the "sky and moon in the same sky", covering a space of tens of meters, with the stars and the moon coexisting.
"boom!"
The crescent moon and sword air broke at the same time, turning into a ray of mysterious mist.
"Oh!"
Ning Xiaochuan turned into a colorful light, broke through the mysterious mist, and slammed into the famous sheep with a palm, hitting the sword shield of the famous sheep.
A violent shock from the bodyguard sword burst into a thrust force.
The blood of the famous sheep's body shook violently, and his body flew out backwards, and fell to a tall blue-grey building twenty feet away.
Ning Xiaochuan unfolded a pair of long wings, walking against the wind, chasing after victory, and condensing a purple mysterious sword in his hand, swinging the sword and chopping down.
"boom!"
The tall building at the foot of the famous sheep was chopped by Ning Xiaochuan with a sword and turned into two halves. In the middle of the high-rise building, left a shocking sword mark.
The famous sheep receded again, their bodies flew out steadily, fell to the center of the ancient street, and said lightly: "Is this all your strength? If you don't use" Beijing Divine Power "again, there will be no chance."
"Really?" Ning Xiaochuan fell on a vermilion cornice above, with a relaxed expression on his face, holding a mysterious sword in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes.
The famous sheep inserted the epee on the ground, and a few light spots appeared on the skin of his body. The martial art breath gradually increased, and his skin became brighter and brighter.
"Crack!"
Centering on the tip of the epee, fine cracks appeared on the bluestone on the ground.
The cracks gradually expanded, became wider and longer, and this ancient street was reduced to fragments.
"Boom!"
A gigantic sword rushed out of the sword and turned into a shadow of a giant sword more than 20 meters long.
The strength of the famous sheep suddenly expanded five times, and the momentum was terrifying. He lifted the giant sword and slashed it towards Ning Xiaochuan!
Ning Xiaochuan fully supported the "Yunxia returning strength" to protect himself, but it was still difficult to block the sword strength, his body was blown out, knocked down three ancient buildings, and fell into the ruins.
"Oh!"
Ning Xiaochuan flew up from the broken ruins, standing on a piece of turquoise gray decayed wood, covered with fine sword wounds, dripping a grain of blood, and staring coldly at the famous sheep, "This is a secular world power!"
Not far away, the three powerful old men clearly saw the sword qi, with a shocking look in their eyes, looking at each other.
"Is the famous sheep really broke into the secular world?"
"It's normal. The high capital of the famous sheep is high. After six days of cultivation in the Tiangong, it is not surprising that they can reach a state of secularism."
The three veterans said.
"No, it is not so easy to break through the vulgar realm. The famous sheep are just beginning to be vulgar now. If they want to fully reach the vulgar realm, there is at least one year of cultivation." The gate of Tiandi City came in slowly, a huge shadow.
After approaching, she could see her true face clearly.
She was riding on the back of a dragon elephant, holding a dragon elephant halberd in her hand, wearing a pair of crimson armor, blue hair, and a frightening breath of cold sweat on her body.
"The people at the Dragon Elephant God Wuying are here too!" Someone was whispering in the darkness.
"She's from Yunzhong Hou House, Yundi Hou's second disciple."
"It turned out to be her, no wonder the power on her body is so compelling!
Ji Hanxing sat on the back of the dragon elephant, staring at Ning Xiaochuan and the famous sheep in the distance, thinking to himself, would Ning Xiaochuan be the opponent of the famous sheep that had already begun to become popular?
Began to become vulgar, which shows that the warrior has cultivated to the threshold of vulgar realm.
This means that the martial arts has reached another height. Even if it hasn't really stepped into the world of secularism, its combat power has been improved several times than before.
The famous sheep carried the epee, and the light on his body blended with the light of the sword.
"Oh!"
The epee flew directly from his hand, turning into a stegosaurus, and Zhang Ya's claws flew towards Ning Xiaochuan.
The sharp sword pointed straight at Ning Xiaochuan's throat.
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes did not have the slightest look of fear, and he unfolded the martial arts supernatural power of "Colorful Movement", turned into a seven-color rainbow bridge, soared out, spanning a distance of ten feet.
That epee came with him, no matter how fast Ning Xiaochuan was, it could immediately catch up.
"He has begun to become vulgar, and you will not be his opponent. Become my sword slave, I can give you strength immediately and kill him with a single knife." Ning Xiaochuan's arms of the mysterious book, the sky emperor blade sound.
"Shut up!" Ning Xiaochuan's body soared, fell to the sky above Tiandi City, spread its wings, and flew over the clouds.
"call out!"
That epee came straight through the clouds, and a sword stabbed from the side of Ning Xiaochuan's jaw, with sharp sword energy.
Ning Xiaochuan reached out his hand quickly, grabbed the hilt of the epee, and his body was taken away by the epee.
Ning Xiaochuan's arm bones and the magical power of the "Lightning Divine Beast" were integrated into one and possessed considerable power. Hundreds of lightnings emerged from the Ning Xiaochuan's palm to suppress the sword's qi.
The famous sheep's face changed slightly, and he could clearly feel that the sword energy on the epee was weakening.
The most kendo monk, the most important thing is the "sword" in his hand.
With swords in their hands, they are the first to attack in the same realm.
Without a sword in their hands, they are the weakest in the same realm.
The famous sheep did not know what way Ning Xiaochuan absorbed the sword energy from the epee. However, he knew that once Ning Xiaochuan took away the epee, he would undoubtedly lose today.
"Close!"
The famous sheep gave a loud shout, and nine sword souls emerged from behind, mobilizing the strength of the whole body, and began to retract the epee.
Ning Xiaochuan was flung around with the power of the epee, knocked down the pillar, broke the wall, cut off the trunk, and was bruised.
Ning Xiaochuan used the power of the magic sword to conquer the epee, and to collect the sword of the famous sheep into his own sword.
No matter how strong Kendo is, in front of the magic sword, it still can only be obediently surrendered.
"Suppress me!"
Ning Xiaochuan gave a loud scream, the magic sword in his body was running wildly, and the sword energy on the epee was forcibly absorbed.
The epee shook violently in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, which caused Ning Xiaochuan's arm to ache, but he couldn't escape from Ning Xiaochuan's hand.
The famous sheep had no regard for others, and rushed directly to retake the epee.
"Wow--"
Ning Xiaochuan held the epee in both hands and swung it out to cut out a large slash, leaving a deep blood mark on the famous sheep's chest and chopping him out.
Ning Xiaochuan stabbed at the heart of the famous sheep.
However, the epee shook violently again, struggling constantly, trying to break free from his hands and fly away.
Ning Xiaochuan once again mobilized the power of the magic sword to suppress the epee.
Seeing this opportunity, the famous sheep slapped over Ning Xiaochuan with one palm. Although he lost his sword, his cultivation was still deep and he had the power to cut mountains and cliffs.
Ning Xiaochuan patted a hand, and gave the famous sheep Zhenfei out, causing him to fall into the abandoned deserted courtyard.
The famous sheep who lost the sword did not threaten Ning Xiaochuan at all, like a wolf that lost its teeth.
"Oh!"
Ning Xiaochuan slammed the epee into the ground, calmed the epee with one hand, and hit a world-defeating sword wave with the other hand, bombarding the famous sheep.
"puff!"
The famous sheep's chest was penetrated by the extinct sword wave, leaving a blood hole in his body. The body flew out again, hitting the wall, his hair was disheveled and extremely embarrassed.
He got up, with a strong chill in his eyes, and left the blood on his body, "Blood turns into a sword!"
The mysterious qi within the famous sheep's movement forced more blood out of the body, spilled all over the ground, and gathered into a blood pit.
The blood was gathered into a sword shape and turned into a blood sword!
The breath of the blood sword is even stronger than the epee.
This is the last trick of the most Kendo monk. Every drop of blood in the body is like the same sword. As long as enough blood flows out, it can be gathered into a blood sword.
Above the sky, a cloud of blood appeared, covering half of the city of Heaven.
This is a cloud of blood formed by the influence of sword gas.
Ning Xiaochuan could clearly feel the changes in the famous sheep, and secretly said, "The talents of the famous sheep are also extremely outstanding. If I am forced to enter the vulgar world under my persecution, it will be difficult to win him today."
Ning Xiaochuan had no choice but to use the power of the magic sword again, but roared loudly in his mouth: "Bei Ming magic!"
Ning Xiaochuan stretched out his palm to form a vortex!
On the ground, the still condensed blood sword was scattered, and the blood flew towards Ning Xiaochuan's palm, flowing into Ning Xiaochuan's pores, and absorbed into the magic sword.
Beiming's magic has always been a veil, a method Ning Xiaochuan used to cover up the magic sword.
But other warriors did not think so. They firmly believed that Beibei's magical powers really existed. Ning Xiaochuan finally began to perform this kind of magical power in the world!
The blood on the ground flowed into Ning Xiaochuan's body wildly.
"Oh!"
The blood sword, which was about to condense and form, collapsed directly and became a tonic for Ning Xiaochuan.
Watching the strands of blood flew into Ning Xiaochuan's body, the famous sheep's eyes were full of despair, a long howling was heard in his mouth, the body turned into a sword, and a sword struck Ning Xiaochuan.
"sucker Punch!"
Ning Xiaochuan held the epee in both hands, and cut it with a sword, breaking the protective sword of the famous sheep, Jian Feng rubbed his cheek, Jian Feng cut into the body, and cut off the famous sheep's collarbone.
"puff!"
Blood splashed Ning Xiaochuan's face.
Ning Xiaochuan was about to wave his sword again and kill the famous sheep to eradicate the future.
"Leave someone under the sword!"
Above the sky, fly down a huge palm print, grab the sheep and take them away.
Ning Xiaochuan's sword broke into the air, chopped on the ground, leaving a score of tens of meters in the ground!
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