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Chapter 1238 Nine Blood Pole

"Buzz!"

There was a humming sound everywhere in the sky and the earth, and the murderous intention of thousands of feet transformed into clouds, covering the sky.

And as if they were aware of the movement here, the entire Daotian Academy suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Countless disciples of the academy walked out of the ancient palace and looked into the distance, their eyes filled with a hint of panic.

"It's the aura of the God-Slaying Ancient Formation. What is that lunatic... doing again?"

The name of Ningchuan is several times louder in this Daotian Academy than that of Dao Wuya.

Killing is ruthless, both good and evil.

If it weren't for his indifferent nature and dislike of noise, I'm afraid the entire school would have been turned upside down by him.

But even so, many disciples are still concerned about this Array Courtyard, and even some elders who are new to the Holy Realm will not set foot there at all.

Rumor has it that Ningchuan's strange pupils can see into the yin and yang, determine the universe, and form formations with one glance.

even!!

Even the formations inherited from the formation courtyard and the seventy-two ancient formations were melted into his eyes. Wherever he looked, tens of thousands of formations came out at once.

and!!

What's even more frightening is that this madman actually tried to merge these seventy-two formations into one and named it...Killing God!

Such behavior is no different from that of a madman.

After all, even Zhong Tu, the great master of the formation that resounded throughout the blue sky, could not easily merge the two ancient formations into one place.

But Ningchuan did it!

It is said that he has integrated the nine formations, and has shown the power to kill gods. He is invincible at the level of respect.

On the top of the formation mountain, two figures faced each other from a distance.

But at this time, there was no trace of surprise on Ling Xiao's face.

Even if the formation in front of him is like a sea, annihilating the world, his eyes are still clear and calm.

if!!

This Ningchuan is just in name only, so he only deserves a Luck Looting Talisman.

As long as he dares to disobey in the slightest, Ling Xiao has ten thousand ways to kill him on the spot.

The ultimate madness means the ultimate calmness.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ningchuan was murderous and irrational.

But in Ling Xiao's eyes, it was just the opposite. This young man was so rational that it was scary.

It's just that all his reason is used for the formation of the path, rather than... human worldly sophistication.

Such people seem to be untouchable, but in fact... they are easier to control.

As long as you are strong enough to crush him completely and recognize his Taoist aspirations, he will belong to you from the bottom of his heart.

To put it simply, give him a stage... to kill as much as he wants!

"Kill the gods, blood ban."

Ning Chuan's voice was leisurely and profound, with the coldness of indifference to the common people.

Wherever his eyes passed, tens of thousands of formation patterns suddenly gathered together, turning into a large bloody formation out of thin air, and fell towards Ling Xiao.

The void collapses and life disappears.

Endless murderous intent surged out from the formation, forming a sea of ​​blood, filled with eternal bloody violence.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the blood formation covering the blue sky, his eyes were bright and there was a smile on his lips.

At this time, he never saw Ning Chuan setting up the formation, he only felt the formation lines flowing in his eyes, forming the formation out of thin air.

Such methods are indeed worthy of his luck.

Moreover, given the urinary nature of these sons of destiny, I am afraid that the blood-forbidden formation in front of them is not his real trump card at all.

"Buzz!"

The blood array drooped, and the bag was empty for thousands of miles.

The entire formation mountain was emitting a harsh roar at this time. If there were no formations standing there, it would have been crushed by such killing power.

Can!!

Just when Li Zhichu's pretty face was pale and her righteousness turned into a bright and shining sun, she saw Ling Xiao suddenly raise two fingers together and draw down into the void.

"boom!!"

Three thousand sword intentions suddenly gathered together, like the Milky Way pouring from the sky, shattering the sky.

And those thousands of blood patterns were instantly annihilated under the force of the sword, leaving only a few ripples in the air.

The sky and the earth were silent, and the whole courtyard was silent.

At this time, all the disciples and elders looked at the black-clothed figure standing on the top of the mountain with horrified eyes. At this moment, they seemed to have seen an immortal.

although!!

When Ling Xiao fought against the five heroes of the demon clan before, he had already shown his terrifying swordsmanship.

However, compared to the five geniuses of the demon race, Ning Chuan is undoubtedly more intimidating in the hearts of the disciples of the schools.

A formation madman who is obsessed with killing, every formation he uses exists for the purpose of killing.

Even so, in front of Master Ling Xiao, the chief disciple of the Formation Academy still seemed to have no intimidation.

"Um?"

Above the void, Ning Chuan frowned and looked coldly at the sword intent flowing out of the space. Not only was there no trace of shock in his eyes, but there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Really are…"

At this time, there seemed to be a kind of unfulfilled expectation on his face, and a pair of strange black eyes shone with a heart-stopping brilliance.

"I haven't been so excited for a long time."

Then!!

In everyone's shocked eyes, blood mist began to rise around Ning Chuan, and a heartfelt smile actually bloomed on his face.

The surging blood power rose into the sky, covering the blue sky, and evolved endless divine patterns.

Faintly, there is an ancient and vast murderous intention that revives and spreads from the blood lines.

"If you try again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and clear, and he stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands, without any expression on his face.

If it were in the past, he would have killed Ning Chuan long ago.

But at this time, since he wanted to take this formation's destiny into his hands, he could only break his heart to make him know what surrender is.

"Hehe...he, God Killer...nine levels of blood!"

Ning Chuan smiled evilly, with a fierce light in his eyes.

The entire blue sky suddenly burst into countless cracks. From a distance, it looked as if the sky had collapsed and shattered into nine waves.

Thousands of formations rushed up like living creatures, turning into waves, covering all directions.

A blood array occupies the universe, encompasses the stars and the sun, and slowly falls from the sky.

At this time, in the formation, there were bursts of wind and thunder, and the sea of ​​fire surged. Every breath contained unspeakable destruction.

"Puch."

Even with Ning Chuan's strength, condensing this killing formation at this time seemed to have exhausted all the spiritual power in his body. His face turned pale, and a trace of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

only!!

At this time, there was still no trace of depression on his face. Instead, he was staring at the blood formation that covered the sky, his eyes full of tenderness.

"The killing... begins."

Above the void, Ning Chuan slowly closed his eyes and raised his hands, as if to embrace the array in his arms.

And as he finished speaking, hundreds of millions of divine patterns suddenly lit up in the blood array, covering the sky and slamming down towards Ling Xiao.

"Buzz!!"

The sky was shattered, and the terrifying power of heaven overwhelmed the world, annihilating everything.

Li Zhichu's pretty face was pale, and her eyes were filled with gray.

only!!

Just when she raised her foot and was about to fly towards Ling Xiao, a hand suddenly fell on her shoulder, holding her firmly in place.

"Senior sister, if you go there now, it is no different than seeking death."

Lu Ming frowned and looked at the sea of ​​blood and divine sun with trembling eyes.

Even with his temperament, he felt endless fear at this time.

Not to mention Li Zhichu, even he would definitely be dead once he was enveloped by this formation!

Ling Xiao, this time, you are showing off.

Facing a formation monster, you actually gave him time to take action?


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