Finally, Ning Caichen took action, swinged the Yitian Sword and slashed out the shocking sword light, as if the world had been cut open, leaving only this purple-red sword light, without much words, because from Wutue and Wule to Emei attacking him, he and Mingtai Temple were already standing opposite. If they could be killed, he would never let go of one of them, without the so-called mercifulness, because any mercifulness may leave hidden dangers for himself.

Brush! The void was split open, and the purple-red sword light was dazzling. Like a divine rainbow, it seemed that even the stars in the starry sky had been slashed. The sword of the Heavenly Sword was waving, dazzling, purple light was brilliant, with red, charming and splendid, bursting out thousands of rays of light. This is the sword light, with a peerless sharpness, easily cutting through the space, as if the stars in the sky were about to be slashed down.

"Puff" "Puff!"

There was bright red blood falling from the air. It was Wuxin and Wuming. They were both great cultivators of the soul, but at this moment, their chests cracked, and wounds appeared, as if they were chopped by a sword, and they were bleeding. Because the Yitian Sword was chopped down, it was actually that the sword light of the Yitian Sword had not yet fallen, but the overflowing rays of sword energy had already injured the two of them. The two of them changed color. It felt like the blood in their bodies had solidified at this moment, and the whole body was cold, giving rise to an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"Great Rover's Hand!"

Huikong made a move and shouted loudly. It could be seen that white hair fell off his body. It was his two white eyebrows. At this moment, the sword energy overflowed from the Yitian Sword was cut off. He formed seals with both hands and attacked. The infinite golden light burst out from behind him.

The golden light spread out in an instant between heaven and earth, and was sacred and peaceful. A golden sun appeared above Huikong's head. At this moment, Huikong's figure also disappeared and condensed into a golden body, like an ancient Buddha, with a solemn appearance and a golden light all over his body.

"The devil, why don't you show up in front of the Buddha!"

The ancient Buddha spoke and made a sound of Buddha. This sound was very strange. It hit the soul directly and could charm the soul. Even ordinary great monks of the soul would be lost in an instant if they had a weak will.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Ning Caichen snorted coldly and slashed the sword of the Heavenly Sword.

"If you don't follow my light instructions, you will be dead!"

The ancient Buddha opened his mouth and took a photo of golden handprints.

"boom!"

This was a big collision. Huikong transformed into the ancient Buddha, competed with Ning Caichen, and used the supreme magical power of the Buddhist sect. The golden light spread out between heaven and earth, and directly tore open the clouds, like a Buddha descending. However, in the end, the ancient Buddha retreated and everyone saw it. Under the Sword of the Heaven, the golden body of the ancient Buddha was split in half by the purple-red sword light. Finally, the entire golden body collapsed and turned into a large ball of golden light and exploded in the world.

"Swish!" "Swish"

Two blood flowers exploded in the golden light, and it was Wuming and Wuxin. The purple-red sword light cut the golden body and fell directly on the two of them. Before they could even scream, their bodies exploded, and their bodies were destroyed. They were both great cultivators of the Yuanshen. Looking at the entire Shenzhou, they were supreme powerhouses, but in front of Ning Caichen, they were not even qualified to resist...

This scene was amazing. Countless people secretly sucked their air and their scalp was numb. Two great cultivators of the Soul God could not even catch a sword in front of Ning Caichen. This was terrifying. With such strength, how many people in the world could compete for such a strong force.

"Bald donkey, today is your death!"

Ning Caichen stepped on his steps, and the Yitian Sword waved again, aiming at Huikong. The ancient Buddha just now was just a golden body condensed by Huikong using great means. Although the golden body was cut off by Ning Caichen's sword, he himself was not dead.

"Ning Jinzhi, you will kill and commit countless evils, and will sooner or later be punished."

"Those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will die. If there is really cause and effect, and it should be controlled by me."

Ning Caichen took a step, disillusioned step by step, and the void under his feet was shattered, like a god of killing, slashed down by the sword of the Heavenly Sword, with a peerless sword light.

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the golden body is immortal!"

Huikong roared, and infinite golden light burst out from his body. He formed seals with both hands and took out golden hand seals. He used his most powerful means and the golden hand seals were slapped. The void collapsed immediately. The giant attacked with all his strength, and the gods and ghosts were unpredictable, and the void was overturned.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered, Huikong was bleeding, and was slashed out by Ning Caichen with a sword, and his chest was almost split in half. Ning Caichen was too strong and almost stepped into the extreme realm. Only the extreme realm figure like Xiang Yu could compete with him in the world. Although Huikong was a giant, he still seemed powerless and pale in front of Ning Caichen.

The monk's robe on the chest was split open, and the flesh was blurred, so that the internal organs could be seen.

"Um!"

Ning Caichen's eyes condensed into a line because he noticed that a white light appeared on Huikong's chest. It could be seen that Huikong's wound was healing at the speed of visible forehead of the naked eye under the white light. The white light had a kind of sacredness. Ning Caichen felt a familiar aura, the same as the mysterious aura of power used by worshiping the moon.

"Namo Amitabha..."

Below, the sound of Buddha was silhouetted. They were monks dressed in monks. At this moment, they all sat cross-legged on the open space on the top of Mingtai Temple and recited Buddhist scriptures. Ning Caichen's eyes shot out bright light, piercing through everything. He saw the difference. There was a trace of thin white light flying out from the eyebrows of these monks, like a pure belief.

"What is this, is the power of faith?"

Ning Caichen's eyes condensed into two beams of light. The next moment, he took action directly, but not at Huikong, but at the monks of Mingtai Temple.

"Stop!" Huikong changed color and attacked Ning Caichen!

"I will destroy these little bald donkeys first, and I will destroy you, the old bald donkey!"

Ning Caichen took action. At this moment, he was indifferent and ruthless, domineering and cold-blooded. He pinched his fist with his left hand and smashed Zun Huikong. His right hand swayed the sword of the Heavenly Sword and slashed towards Mingtai Temple!

"ah!"

Huikong was crazy, his whole body burned suddenly, his body was burning, his extreme realm sublimation, burning essence and blood, but it was still useless. Ning Caichen's fist hit him and destroyed everything. His body was directly bombarded. At the same time, with a loud noise like the sky and the earth cracked, the entire Mingtai Temple exploded, and the Yitian Sword slashed down without blood or bones, because the entire Mingtai Mountain collapsed under this sword, and the earth was slashed out with a large crack of more than a thousand meters long.

"Ning Jinzhi!"

Huikong's eyes were red and he let out a roar that shook the sky.

"laugh!"

The next moment, Huikong's head flew high, Ning Caichen appeared directly behind him, and with a light stroke of the Heavenly Sword, Huikong's head was cut off, but Huikong was not dead, and a golden light emitted from the eyebrows. The soul wanted to fly out, but Ning Caichen's left hand fell down and directly grabbed Huikong's head.

"Bang!"

Ning Caichen used force with his left hand, and Huikong's head exploded and was annihilated with his soul. The scene at this moment seemed to be frozen.

"It's time to go back to Jin State!" After glanced at Mingtai Temple, which was called ruins, Ning Caichen said to himself, stepped out and returned directly to Honghu's back: "Let's go!"

"No!" "Qiu!"

The swan let out a loud sound, flapping its wings and disappeared into the distant sky. Finally, Ning Caichen and others disappeared, walked very quickly, without stopping at all!

"Boom!"

It started raining heavily here, and it kept rushing!

"First kill Emei, then destroy Mingtai. There are no more two factions in the world!"

"From now on, there will be another peerless figure in the world. Looking at China, there are still a few people who can compete with Ning Caichen. I'm afraid there are only people like Xiang Yu."

"Ning Jinzhi's wings are already full!"

"Why do I feel like there is a killing god about to rise up?"

Soon, the news of Mingtai Temple spread. After Emei, another major sect in Shenzhou was destroyed. Even if there is a giant like Huikong in Mingtai Temple, it cannot change the ending, which caused great trouble!

Those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will perish. This is Ning Caichen's words. Many people suck in the air and feel that this is a god of killing rising.
Chapter completed!