Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 439: The Juggernaut Arrives

On a rugged mountain road not far from the imperial city, a young man who appeared to be only in his twenties was walking slowly. (First release)

Suddenly, he stopped and glanced in the direction of the imperial city.

His eyes are as clear as water, and they are very deep, as if they can see pictures hundreds of miles away, and the corner of his mouth is slightly hooked, "The King of King Peng is actually relieved to let Ning Xiaochuan fight against Peak Master Xunjun. Are you too confident about Ning Xiaochuan? Xunjun! Xunjun! Don't shame Yiyuanzong, otherwise it will definitely affect the morale of the whole army."

This twenty-something young man carrying a sword on his back looks very young, but his eyes are extremely deep, and he hides his thoughts about the joys and sorrows of the world, giving people a sense of vicissitudes, just like a Centenarian's eyes.

He continued to walk on the mountain path, only to take a step, and his body moved tens of meters away. Take another step and go further.

Appears to be walking slowly, but in fact it is going to the extreme.

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On the moat, the original clear river water turned blood red, emitting a nauseating smell.

Ning Xiaochuan slowly closed his eyes, and the four war swords floating around his body slowly rotated, and strands of sword aura escaped from the four swords. At first, there were only four sword auras. Then it becomes sixteen ways, and then becomes sixty-four ways...

"Chish!"

Finally, Ning Xiaochuan's body was surrounded by sword qi, covering a space of ten feet in a radius, forming a huge sword qi prison.

After practicing the sword just now, Ning Xiaochuan has a deeper understanding of the "World Destroying Sword Prison".

Mount Xunjun's heart was slightly startled, and he secretly said that he had learned swords from the Juggernaut since he was a child, and his accomplishments in kendo are enough to rank in the top five in the Yulan Empire.

However, Ning Xiaochuan is just a twenty-year-old baby. It is really weird to be able to practice kendo so exquisitely. Even if you start to practice in the womb, it is impossible to practice kendo to this level.

Peak Master Xunjun is the eighth-level figure in the Divine Realm after all, and he doesn't believe that Ning Xiaochuan can surpass himself in kendo.

If you want to fight, then fight!

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

The Master Xun Jun pinched the sword art, and the sword energy condensed a huge seven-meter-long green lotus behind his body. Pieces of green lotus petals were automatically born in the air, and even the river water in the moat turned into one. The shape of a huge green lotus.

His hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and his body almost merged with Qinglian, turning into a stream of light!

A sword pierced through the air!

At the same time, Ning Xiaochuan's index finger and **** were also pinched together, toward the main point of Xunjun Peak, and the four war swords formed a sword formation and flew out.

At the same time, the sword prison formed by the convergence of sword energy also flew over. [First Release]

"Boom!"

The two sword intents collided, thousands of sword qi exploded and flew out, some hit the wall, and some rushed into the warriors of Yuanzong, causing hundreds of warriors to be injured or killed.

Characters of this level are fighting for the front, and the destructive power caused is really terrifying. The martial arts of the Yuanzong are so scared that they retreat quickly, for fear of being injured by the escaped sword energy.

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Master Xunjun are fighting together, their swords are in a vertical and horizontal direction, and they can't fight each other. They even appear to be evenly matched.

This is quite a terrifying thing. Ning Xiaochuan is so young that he can fight against the martial artist of the eighth rank of the Earthly Sovereign Realm. The speed of cultivation is so fast that everyone of the same generation feels ashamed.

"My dear, this guy's cultivation speed is too fast, he can already fight against the martial artist of the eighth level of the earthly respect." Yu Qing swallowed wildly, and could no longer speak braggingly.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Peak Master Xunjun rushed to the sky, tearing apart the different space.

Their figures flashed, and they fled directly into the different space, disappearing above the moat.

"Ten thousand swords fly together!"

The master Xun Junfeng stood in a different space, with his arms propped up, thousands of sword qi condensed above his head, turning into a river of sword qi and rushing towards Ning Xiaochuan.

Another tyrannical kendo supernatural power!

"Sword Soul of Destroying the World!"

A huge female devil's shadow rose behind Ning Xiaochuan, and when the war sword pierced it, the female devil's giant shadow also made a handprint, shattering tens of thousands of sword auras.

The peak master Xunjun was beaten back by the female devil's shadow, and the blood in his body was trembling. If it weren't for his profound martial arts cultivation, he would definitely suffer severe damage.

What kind of sword art is this? Why is it so scary?

Ning Xiaochuan sighed inwardly, if he used the magic sword to perform his sword art, that move just now could kill the Lord Xunjun.

The magic sword!

Yes! This place is in a different space, even if the power of the magic sword is used, it will not be known by anyone.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were extremely firm, opened the way with four war swords, and rushed towards the master of Xunjun Peak.

The master Xun Jun used the magical powers of sword intent, and a net of sword intent was intertwined in front of him, trying to block Ning Xiaochuan.

How is it possible?

Ning Xiaochuan was able to walk in my sword intent. Peak Master Xun Jun backed away quickly, but it was too late!

"Broken!"

Nine blood-red magic auras emerged from Ning Xiaochuan's arm, condensed into a magic sword, and a sword pierced into the palm of Peak Master Xunjun.

Peak Master Xun Jun only felt a sharp pain coming from his arm, passing through his heart, spreading throughout his body, and his body began to become numb!

The blood in the body was absorbed by the magic sword, and the blood was broken inch by inch.

No!

Peak Master Xunjun's eyes widened, trying hard to resist, the "Martial Soul Seal" flew out of his body, bombarded Ning Xiaochuan's chest, and knocked Ning Xiaochuan away.

However, the magic sword is still stuck in his arm, devouring the blood in his body.

"What kind of sword is this? It can... actually swallow the blood of the martial artist..." Peak Master Xun Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the magic sword, trying to pull the magic sword out of his palm.

Ning Xiaochuan naturally wouldn't give him this opportunity. He suddenly turned over in the air, stood firm, mobilized the nine world-destroying auras to control the magic sword, and stuck it firmly in the palm of Peak Master Xunjun's hand.

The blood energy of Peak Master Xun Jun is extremely powerful, and it keeps flowing into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

Ning Xiaochuan's whole body was wrapped in blood-red airflow, forming a huge blood cell with a diameter of ten meters.

The Earth Center Orb circulates rapidly in the martial arts heart palace, urging Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts cultivation base to climb rapidly, and finally begins to hit the final bottleneck.

"No..."

Peak Master Xun Jun let out a loud roar in Chestede, and his arms gradually dried up, his skin became yellow, his bones became prominent, and he became like a hand of a corpse who lost his energy.

Crack!

Peak Master Xunjun gritted his teeth abruptly, hitting his left shoulder with a palm, his shriveled arm suddenly broke, and a lot of blood poured out from his shoulder.

He quickly mobilized the vitality in his body, sealed the wound on his shoulder, and flew out from the different space desperately.

Seeing that he was about to break through the sixth stage of the Divine Realm, Peak Master Xunjun even abandoned one of his arms, causing Ning Xiaochuan to abandon all his previous achievements.

"Where to escape?"

Ning Xiaochuan retracted the magic sword into his body, first shot out the four war swords, and rushed towards the vest of Peak Master Xunjun.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The four war swords pierced into the body of Peak Master Xunjun, leaving four huge blood holes in his body.

"Puff!"

The Master Xunjun screamed and fell into the moat, splashing blood-red waves.

Ning Xiaochuan then rushed out from the different space and stood on the river surface of the moat, using his mind to search for Peak Master Xunjun.

How powerful is the vitality of the eighth-level warrior of the Earthly Sovereign Realm, and it is impossible to die so easily.

When Peak Master Xunjun was pierced by four war swords and fell into the moat, everyone was stunned. "Ning Xiaochuan defeated Peak Master Xunjun, the eighth level of the Divine Realm? "

Many people still feel that they are dreaming, and they don't believe that what their eyes are seeing is the truth. After all, Peak Master Xun Jun is too famous.

The warriors of the Yiyuanzong, the grandson of the royal court, were so startled that their jaws fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Peak Master Xunjun rushed out of the moat and pierced Ning Xiaochuan's heart with a sword.

How powerful is Ning Xiaochuan's mind, he has long discovered the trace of Peak Master Jun, and waited for him to make a sneak attack.

At the moment when Peak Master Xunjun emerged from the water, Ning Xiaochuan’s palm flashed a large handprint, slapped on the top of Peak Master Xunjun, and threw all Peak Master Xunjun away. Going out, it fell to the bank of the moat like a ground gourd, smashing a 10,000-jin boulder to pieces.

Ning Xiaochuan's body soared up like a big bird, planning to give a fatal blow to Peak Master Xunjun.

However, suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan felt unable to move his body and was locked by an extremely terrifying aura, as if a mountain of five fingers was pressing on him.

Fortunately, his cultivation is strong, so he immediately flew back and escaped from the lock of that aura.

"Wow"

A green lotus was born from the void, emitting a brilliant light, reflecting the entire sky in blue.

A white-clothed man stood in the center of Qinglian, pointed his finger at Ning Xiaochuan, and a white sword air flew out from his fingertips.

As soon as the white-clothed man took the shot, the Great Jinpeng King standing above the city gate also took the shot.

A big golden handprint flew out, wiping out the sword qi.

"What's the point of fighting against a child? How about this king will come to know the Sword Saint's supreme sword art?" King Da Jinpeng's mouth spit out a glow, making a loud and deafening noise.

He is the Juggernaut?

The warriors in the imperial city made a sensation again, and even the sword saint came personally. This time the imperial city is really gathering together!

In the empire, a dragon chant sounded.

A golden dragon-shaped beam of light soars~IndoMTL.com~In an instant, it flies to the top of the city wall, circling continuously.

Emperor Yulan stood in the golden dragon shadow, suspended in the void, and said: "The emperor has set up a banquet in the palace to entertain all friends from afar. Since the Juggernaut has come to the imperial city, why not? Let’s go to the banquet first!"

Juggernaut, when a figure of this level comes to the imperial city, the Great Emperor Yulan will naturally come to "greet" him personally, at least to overwhelm the opponent in his aura.

"Wow!"

A light and shadow cut through the sky, flew towards the city wall, and landed on the city wall.

Every light and shadow represents a prince!

In the imperial court, more than half of the princes all gathered together, there were nearly a hundred people, and it was like a heavenly soldier descending to the earth!

Each of these princes is a figure of Wu Zun level, and they rarely leave the mansion. At this moment, they all stared at the sword saint standing on the edge of the sky as if they were facing an enemy.

Only a figure of the level of Juggernaut can inspire the situation of the whole world.