Dragon Sword God

Chapter 1043 Ning Wuxian

Xiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, although he was the one who killed the holy corpse in the end, if it weren't for Xiang Xiaotian, he would not have succeeded.

Xiang Xiaotian's powerful combat power once again shocked everyone. Although this little guy is small, his ability is unfathomable.

Xiao Chan on the other side let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "There should be no danger now, everyone come here."

The big black river has dried up, and the black river seems to have been swallowed by the previous holy corpse.

Xiang Hao took the lead in flying over the dry river without encountering any danger.

Seeing this, the others leaped one by one and reached the other side smoothly.

On the other side, looking around, the mountains are undulating, and powerful ominous spirits can occasionally be seen attacking the nine heavens. On the ground, there are also huge beast shadows swaying past, with a wild atmosphere.

In addition, there are also many monks, walking cautiously forward.

"These places should be the hinterland of the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain. If we can pass here safely, we will be able to get out of the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain." Xiao Chan said in a deep voice.

Xiang Hao nodded, waved and said, "Let's go."

A group of people set off, walking neither fast nor slow, guarding against unknown dangers that may appear at any time.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and everyone came to the foot of a big mountain. When they came here, everyone stopped at the same time, and many monks nearby also stopped at this time.

"What is that?" Someone's voice was trembling, looking ahead.

"Is this an excuse from the legendary Yin soldiers?"

"That yin general has a terrible breath."

All the monks were frightened and did not dare to move forward.

Xiang Hao stared at groups of soldiers passing by with gloomy auras not far away, and disappeared into the void. He was not as shocked as other monks.

He has seen this kind of "insidious soldiers borrowing the way" twice.

Different worlds, the same picture, is there any secret hidden in it?

Xiang Hao fell into deep thought!
"It's said that if you meet a Yin soldier and make an excuse, something bad will happen." Xiao Chan said with sharp eyes.

Xiao Chan's words made everyone uneasy, what would be unknown?
"There is no unknown, even if there is an unknown, just destroy it." An indifferent voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

People turned their heads to look, and they were all startled.

It was a young man with a rich spirit like jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, dressed in white clothes, like a banished immortal, walking slowly.

Seeing this person, Xiao Chan suddenly felt like seeing a ghost, and said in shock: "You are Ning Wuxian? You are still alive."

"Brother Xiao, don't come here without any harm." Ning Wuxian has an extraordinary temperament, stepping out with one step, he is already in front of Xiao Chan.

After Xiao Chan was shocked, his breath suddenly boiled: "Ning Wuxian, the battle a million years ago should be over."

"The current you can't do it." Ning Wuxian said indifferently, his conceit hidden under his calm expression.

"It's okay, you'll know after you fight." Xiao Chan erupted, the aura of the ancestor of the god rose to the sky, and the laws of reincarnation intertwined, shaking the sky and the earth, and punched Ning Wuxian.

"Hiss, he's actually a master of the Ancestral God Realm." Someone gasped on the spot.

"horrible."

And Ning Wuxian didn't change his face, and slapped Xiao Chan lightly with his palm.

This fluttering palm seemed to be waving the mighty power of the immortal way, suppressing Xiao Chan's fist in an instant, and Xiao Chan kicked back in shock, his face flushed for a while, and finally he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood.

hiss.

At this scene, even Xiang Hao couldn't help but gasp.

Xiao Chan was already a master in the Ancestral Realm of the Gods, and mastered the supreme law of reincarnation and heavenly skills, but he was still defeated by that person named Ning Wuxian.

What kind of realm has Ning Wuxian who appeared out of nowhere reached?
"Could it be that you have broken into it."

"Not yet, but it's not far away. In this life, I don't need to be self-proclaimed anymore." Ning Wuxian said softly, full of strong confidence.

Xiao Chan lowered his head, feeling a deep sense of frustration.

At this moment, Ning Wuxian turned his attention to Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao is also staring at Ning Wuxian, this person makes Xiang Hao feel very dangerous.

"I saw you a million years ago, but unfortunately I couldn't fight." Ning Wuxian said.

Xiang Hao didn't speak, but his eyes were a little dignified.

"You don't need to be nervous. You are not qualified to fight with me now. Maybe it will be possible in the future. Practice hard." Ning Wuxian said lightly, walking away gradually, that refined back was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes .

No one expected that there would be such a terrifying young creature that would softly crush the masters of the Ancestral God Realm.

"What a horrible person."

"Who the hell is he?"

The crowd erupted, all looking shocked.

Xiang Hao looked at Xiao Chan who looked disappointed, and comforted him: "The road to cultivation is long, and failure once is nothing. The future will last forever, so don't be discouraged."

"I'm not discouraged, I'm just sighing." Xiao Chan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who he is?"

"Ning Wuxian?"

"En." Xiao Chan raised his head, feeling a little emotionally ups and downs, and said, "A million years ago, when my father ruled the heavens, this person would appear every 1 years to fight against the pinnacle of the younger generation." , appeared ten times in 10 years, and each time he defeated all the invincible players in the world, he chose to call himself invincible in 10 years."

"So, it's still an antique." Xiang Hao's pupils shrank slightly.

"Strictly speaking, he is still very young." Xiao Chan calmed down a lot, and said softly: "Ning Wuxian only stays for a short month every time he appears, and then he will seal himself. During the sealing period, he is unconscious. I can't feel the flow of time."

"Have you ever confronted him?" Xiang Hao asked in a deep voice.

"I have faced off." Xiao Chan's eyes lit up: "At that time, I could draw with him, but now I can't. I am not his opponent. It seems that what my father said is right, Ning Wuxian has the emperor's rhyme. May become an emperor."

"What a fart, he has become an emperor, what shall we do?" Xiang Hao patted Xiao Chan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, no matter how powerful he is, we can defeat him."

"Hey, Ning Wuxian is almost invincible among the younger generation."

"Have some confidence, okay? We can't beat him single-handedly, so we will go together."

"Uh"

The people around are speechless for a while, this kind of thinking is a bit shameless.

Although Xiang Hao said so, his heart was really serious.

A truly powerful master is not afraid to pick a group of people one by one, and the chance of victory is very high.

In the world of cultivation, it is not like the saying in the mortal world that two fists are hard to beat with four hands. People of high realm can easily crush large areas of low realm at any time.

"Although that Wuxian Ning is powerful, he is by no means invincible. He just practiced for a few more years. If we can achieve great fortune in the Emperors' Realm this time, it is not impossible to catch up with Wuxian Ning and even surpass him." Xiang Xiang Hao's expression was very serious, and these words were what he really wanted to say.

The monks around all nodded when they heard the words, this sentence is much more reliable than the previous one.

"Continue to set off." Xiao Chan also gained some confidence, and slowly straightened his waist.

A group of people continued to set off, walking in the mountain of thousands of corpses.

There are endless corpses in the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain, and the sunlight cannot reach the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain, making the area of ​​the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain gloomy and dim all year round.

(End of this chapter)