Lord of the Era

Chapter 1137 Rout (1)

"What?" Hearing the mysterious man's words, the rest of the Jinxians were taken aback. If Ning Yu really didn't have a period of weakness, he could completely crush them with his great Luo Jinxian power.

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through the minds of these golden fairies. They realized that the siege had failed. If they didn't leave at this time, they might really fall here later. The magic spell rose on him, and one by one began to run away desperately.

"It's too late to go now, none of you can escape today." Now that he has been discovered, Ning Yu is not going to pretend, originally he planned to use Yin Li Qingyun, the Wuxiangtian Demon King, but he didn't expect Li Qingyun to be too cunning , has not appeared until now, in desperation, Ning Yu can only use all his strength to chase and kill those fleeing enemies, in short, he cannot let them leave alive.

"Lord of the Golden Cicada, you can't escape today. If you dare to provoke me, you will fall today." While speaking, Ning Yu had already appeared behind the Lord of the Golden Cicada, and there was infinite power in waving her hand It spewed out from his body, and he slapped it down with a fierce palm. With one palm, mountains and rivers shattered, and with one palm, the universe was overturned. This seemed to be an illusion, but it didn't seem to be an illusion. At the same time, the power was infinitely magnified, covering the past towards the Lord of the Golden Cicada.

"It's not so easy to kill me. It's not certain who will win!" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Golden Cicada, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, countless mysterious curse marks appeared around his body, each one covered with hideous scars. The mouthparts, the six-winged golden cicada engraved with countless mysterious spells, suddenly emerged, turned into a terrifying sea of ​​golden insects, and rushed towards Ning Yu.

The six-winged golden cicada is an ancient alien species that swallows everything. Once it grows to a certain level, even the Da Luo Jinxian will be intimidated by it. This sea of ​​golden insects is fed by the master of the golden cicada with the essence and blood of his own life. It can be said that it was his means of suppressing the bottom of the box. At this time, he didn't care much about my life and used it directly.

"This ancient vicious six-winged golden cicada does have some skills, but unfortunately, it is a joke in front of me." Ning Yu's eyes were cold, and the big hand that covered the sky shrouded the sky with a fierce palm, and suddenly the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the universe was turned upside down. , although the ancient evil six-winged golden cicada is powerful, it is still no match for this absolute Li. With Ning Yu's slap, one-third of the six-winged golden cicada was shattered.

"Bastard!!!" This ancient evil insect, the six-winged golden cicada, is a treasure that was refined by myself among the golden cicadas. One-third of it was killed by Ning Yu after a single encounter. to die.

"Not good..." Although he blocked Ning Yu's attack, the Lord of the Golden Cicada did not relax. A chill surged in his heart, shrouded in endless fear, and his actions stopped for a moment. Undetectable phantom fluctuations surround his body.

"You don't want to kill me." The Lord of the Golden Cicada roared, and his real body directly manifested. This Lord of the Golden Cicada is also a Golden Cicada, but he already has twelve pairs of wings on his back, so he can no longer be regarded as The six-winged golden cicada, but the silkworm.

"No..." After all, the Lord of the Golden Cicada is a golden fairy with an extremely resolute mind, but at the moment of facing death, he also began to lose his mind, because he found that the power he was proud of was under Ning Yu's. In front of him, it is simply a joke. In front of Ning Yu, he is just an ant, and he has no strength to resist at all.

"Crack..." The incomparably hard body of the Lord of the Golden Cicada was shattered inch by inch under Ning Yu's palm. A bit of aura wrapped the Lord of the Golden Cicada's soul and wanted to escape, but it was a pity that he still couldn't escape Ning Yu. A palm covering the heavens.

"Saint Francis, where are you going? Your lord is still waiting for you to return to his embrace!!!" Ning Yu controlled the power of time and space, walking in the long river of time and space without warning , very abruptly appeared in front of Saint Francis.

Saint Francis, holding the staff of redemption in his hand and shining with incomparable radiance, looked at Ning Yu with a warm smile on his face and said: "Fellow Daoist Ning Yu, this seat has been deceived by traitors, It is really a big mistake to shoot you, this seat is willing to give you a compensation that satisfies you."

"Give me a satisfactory compensation?" Ning Yu also smiled, but with a hint of sarcasm in her smile, she looked at Saint Francis and said, "After sending you back to the embrace of the Lord, everything you have will not be lost." Is it mine?"

"If that's the case, then go to die." Suddenly, the gentle smile on the face of Saint Francis disappeared, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and the radiant radiance around him became more intense. He silently recited the incantation, Countless divine splendors emerged directly, condensing to form a terrifying hand stretching thousands of miles towards Ning Yu to suppress it.The void is filled with the power of various laws, the entire void is fixed, and all kinds of evasion secrets are restricted.Only those who are most proficient in the mysteries of speed can escape the terrifying blow of the giant hand of thousands of miles.

"Saint Francis, you are too weak!!" Ning Yu's eyes sparkled, he smiled coldly, and stretched out his hand. In his hands, countless powers of time and space turned into a time and space sword. The whole family cut out, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights directly blasted towards the giant hand of thousands of miles away.

The infinite sword light swept across, like a nine-day galaxy falling into the world, and the terrifying giant hand that was thousands of miles long was smashed by a direct blow. Francis swept away.

A flash of anger flashed in Saint Francis, with five fingers stretched out, the divine splendor of the sky formed an incomparably terrifying barrier to block him, and the infinite sword light shot on the barrier, setting off an explosion. A trace of ripples.

"Open it for me!!" Ning Yu squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and the infinite sword light gathered to form a holy sword that opened up the world. Saint Francis beheaded.

The color of Saint Francis changed drastically, and he cast countless secret methods at once, and defensive barriers emerged one by one.

At that time, the fairy sword condensed by the power of time pierced through the sky, smashed everything, smashed all the terrifying defensive barriers, cut on the body of Saint Francis, and cut a terrifying wound, as if To cut Saint Francis apart, a large piece of holy blood dripped from the wound of Saint Francis into the sky.

One sword, just one sword, Ning Yu severely injured Saint Francis, Ning Yu's power is simply unimaginable.

(End of this chapter)