Behind Nangong Wuyue were many warriors, Taoists, and high-level mysterious beasts, all of whom were the top power trained by Nangong Mansion. They gathered in the square with a sneer on their faces.

Zi Hanyan's father, Zi Lianshan, was tied to a bronze pillar by iron chains.

Two strong men with the ninth level of the Earth Lord Realm, holding a huge sword weighing thousands of pounds, stood on both sides of the bronze pillar, and were on standby at any time to cut off Zi Lianshan's head.

"father"

Zi Hanyan also came to the square, feeling heartbroken and rushed towards Zilian Mountain.

"Wow"

A old Taoist with black hair walked out from behind Nangong Wuyue, holding a whisk in his hand, waving into the void, forming an invisible storm, which blew the purple cold smoke backwards.

The old Taoist named Han Chenzi, who reached the third step in the Heavenly Ladder Realm and has a good status in Nangong Mansion.

Zi Hanyan did not realize the ladder, so he was naturally far from his opponent.

"Zi Hanyan, if you obediently make this master's cauldron, your father would not suffer. Walking with Ning Xiaochuan would not do you any benefit." Nangong Wuyue stared at her with a playful smile, trying to force her to submit.

Ning Xiaochuan flew down from the top of the hall, stood beside Zi Hanyan, looked at Nangong Wuyue, then used his body skills and rushed towards Zilian Mountain.

He planned to save people first and then deal with Nangong Wuyue.

"The guy is so naive, he actually wants to save someone."

The nine old Taoists standing behind Nangong Wuyue took a step forward at the same time. The nine people's bodies rushed out of their bodies and turned into nine pillars of light that soared into the sky.

They also formed hand seals and typed out the Taoist Dharma.

In the square, formation patterns appeared on the surface of thirty-six copper pillars, which quickly ran to form an aggressive formation.

As soon as Ning Xiaochuan flew towards Zilian Mountain, the environment in the entire square changed immediately. The sky was covered with black clouds, and thirty-six green flying dragons rushed out of the clouds, attacking Ning Xiaochuan with its teeth and claws.

Zi Lianshan was tied to the back of one of the green flying dragons and fainted.

Ning Xiaochuan naturally knew that he had entered the formation that Nangong Wuyue had set up long ago, but he was fearless and an invincible aura rushed out of his body, breaking into the thirty-six blue flying dragons.

He used his hands to fight the dragon, captured the green flying dragon bound Zi Lianshan, rescued Zi Lianshan, and carried it on his back.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Ning Xiaochuan's sword slashed all directions, smashing all thirty-six green flying dragons into pieces of bronze fragments.

In the square, thirty-six bronze pillars were shattered at the same time.

Ning Xiaochuan flew out of the formation and handed Zi Lianshan to Zi Hanyan.

The carefully arranged formation was shattered so easily. How could Ning Xiaochuan's physical strength be so powerful?

The nine old Taoists opened their eyes at the same time, and each of them took out a simple mirror and attacked Ning Xiaochuan.

The nine old Taoists are all in the realm of the ladder. The lowest cultivation level is the realm of the first step of the ladder, and the highest cultivation level reaches the fourth step of the ladder.

The nine old Taoists in the Heavenly Ladder Realm took action at the same time, and I am afraid that they are better than a strong man in the fifth step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm.

"Huh--"

They stepped on the blue clouds under their feet, standing in nine directions of Ning Xiaochuan, and shone the ancient mirror in their hands towards Ning Xiaochuan at the same time.

Nine bright columns of light shot out on the mirror.

The light column shone on Ning Xiaochuan's body and actually penetrated through Ning Xiaochuan's body.

"What mysterious weapon?"

Ning Xiaochuan showed a puzzled look on his face. Suddenly, he felt that his three martial soul seals were refined by the nine pillars of light, just like nine balls of flames burning the martial soul seal.

"Want to refine my martial soul?"

Ning Xiaochuan smiled, and an ancient bronze lamp flew out, emitting a brighter light than the nine-sided ancient mirror, forming a huge flame ball, wrapping all the nine old Taoists into the flame ball.

Ning Xiaochuan pointed his finger and the magic sword flew out.

"puff"

An old Taoist in the second step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm was pierced by a magic sword. The ancient mirror in his hand was shattered and the blood in his body was sucked from

Ning Xiaochuan rushed towards the old Taoist in the first step in the Heavenly Ladder Realm, and flash current light condensed between his five fingers, turning into a huge lightning claw print.

The old Taoist in the first step in the Heavenly Ladder Realm did not fight with Ning Xiaochuan. He quickly retreated and flew out from behind him, a senior Taoist in the third step in the Heavenly Ladder Realm, and used a Taoist trick to condense the royal blue ice and attack Ning Xiaochuan.

The other two Taoists in the third step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm also launched attacks on Taoism.

One of them shot out a thick vine, which was like a divine whip, constantly whipping towards Ning Xiaochuan.

The Taoist technique performed by another man turned into a flaming beast, giving birth to a pair of sharp claws, and grabbed Ning Xiaochuan's back.

Other Taoists from the first step in the Heavenly Ladder Realm stood on the periphery, fired up mysterious weapons, and kept attacking Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan quickly circulated the blood in his body, swung the demon sword, and used the sword technique of "Sword Prison for Destroying the World". Seven sword intents emanated from his body and merged with the demon sword, and at the same time fought with eight Taoists in the Heavenly Ladder Realm.

He did not use the power of the mysterious stone doll, and planned to use the hands of eight Taoist monks in the Heavenly Ladder Realm to stimulate the potential in his body and cultivate the "World-Destroying Sword Prison" to the Great Perfection

The Mahayana Sword Art is when you reach the third step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm.

Ning Xiaochuan stimulated the supreme power in his body, and every drop of blood turned into the shape of a "sword". The sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger, and the speed of his sword was getting faster and faster. In just a short time, he had already used 182 moves of "Sword Prison for the Destroying World".

All around the body is full of sword energy.

The eight old Taoists felt the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, as if they were shrouded in a cage formed by sword energy. The Taoist robe on their bodies was constantly being shattered, and sword energy was everywhere.

"boom"

The old white-haired Taoist who reached the fourth step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm took a step forward, his body was wrapped in white light, and he used the power of the Dharma body. A Tai Chi mark condensed between his hands, broke through the sword energy, and rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan.

At the same time, Ning Xiaochuan also stabbed out with all his strength.

A loud noise came from his body, and the Tianwu energy turned over and over, and the sword intent on his body grew more than twice as strong.

Mahayana Sword Prison

Step 3 Ladder Realm

"Pooh"

The magic sword broke the Tai Chi mark and pierced the heart of the white-haired old Taoist in the fourth step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm with one sword.

The magic sword crazily absorbed the blood from the old Taoist body.

"How...how is it possible?" The old white-haired man looked at the magic sword in disbelief, his body became more and more deflated, and finally completely turned into a corpse.

The remaining seven Taoists were shocked. Looking at the magic sword in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, a sense of fear arose in his heart.

Even Nangong Wuyue in the distance suddenly stood up, her eyes shrank into a gap, "Have you broken through the realm?"

"puff"

"puff"

Ning Xiaochuan's body changed direction seven times in a row, leaving seven afterimages in the void. Finally, the seven afterimages overlapped and stood in front of Nangong Wuyue.

Behind him, the seven old Taoists fell to the ground at the same time, and a blood thread flowed out from their necks.

In an instant, killing seven Taoist powerful men in the Heavenly Ladder Realm really shocked everyone present.

"Bang"

Situ Jing, carrying a purple spear, smashed the two doors, rushed in, landed beside Ning Xiaochuan, stared at Nangong Wuyue, and said, "Nangong Wuyue, your death date has arrived."

"Pai Pa"

Nangong Wuyue clapped her palms and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that you still have two tricks. It's a pity that I have broken through to the realm of the fifth step of the ladder and practiced martial arts. You two are just here to die."

As soon as Nangong Wuyue finished speaking, her body disappeared from the spot. A red war sword stabbed out, and in an instant, it stabbed Ning Xiaochuan's heart.

The speed is extremely fast. With Nangong Wuyue's cultivation level, even compared with Princess Dayue and Yu Jingshu, it will not be a little weaker.

"Bang"

A huge black skeleton flew out, stood in front of Ning Xiaochuan, and slapped Nangong Wuyue's shoulder with a palm.

Nangong Wuyue was shocked all over her body, and she felt that five mountains were pressing on her shoulders, and her bones were ringing. She leaned forward and fell to the ground hard, and she fell a dog to eat shit.

Nangong Wuyue's face hit the ground hard, and a big pit was printed on the ground, and the bridge of her nose broke in response to the sound.

When he raised his head again, his face was covered in blood, his eyes full of disbelief, "How...How is it possible..."

The black skeleton kicked out and kicked Nangong Wuyue away. His body hit the huge beast-shaped stone sculpture, smashing the stone sculpture more than 80 meters high into pieces, turning into pieces of gravel, and rolling up thick stone powder.

All the warriors in Nangong Mansion were frightened and trembled.

The powerful young master Wuyue was knocked to the ground by someone. It was so dreamy, it didn't seem like something really happened.

Ning Xiaochuan picked up the red-scale war sword of the ninth-grade mysterious weapon, flew out of his hand, and stabbed towards Nangong Wuyue's body.

To cut grass, you will naturally need to eradicate the roots.

"Enough" A loud shout sounded deep in the Nangong Mansion.

The Red Scale Battle Sword that had originally flew out actually flew backwards and stabbed Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan immediately unfolded his body, moved five meters away, and avoided the attack of the Red Scale Battle Sword.

"boom"

The Red Scale Battle Sword hit a hall behind Ning Xiaochuan, smashing the three-story jade hall, leaving a sword pit more than ten meters deep on the ground

Ning Xiaochuan touched a blood mark on his neck, called the black skeleton back, guarded in front of him, looked deep in the Nangong Mansion, and said with a serious expression: "I want to meet the legendary Deputy Lord of the Demon Fang for a while, and see what kind of person he is?"

Ning Xiaochuan pressed his palm on the black skeleton's arm, and a mind flew out from his heart and entered the black skeleton's body.

A shadow of Ning Xiaochuan, the size of a fist, appeared at the heart of the black skeleton, controlling the black skeleton with his mind.

At the same time, sixteen blood-red demonic energy appeared in the palm of the black skeleton's hand, condensing into a huge demon sword

The black skeleton bounced, rushed up more than a hundred meters high, and fell into the depths of Nangong Mansion.

Ning Xiaochuan's mind flew out with the black skeleton to deal with Nangong Ming, while his body remained in place

There are only two chapters today. I am so tired. I will update it in the early morning.
Chapter completed!