Ning Fan carried Hou Lian and got off the Qimeilou boat, temporarily parting ways with Yin Suqiu and others.
With Ning Fan's eyes, he could tell at a glance that the jade box containing the Mitian relics had a faint mark of demonic power planted on it. The groups of monsters tracking Hou Lian mostly rely on this mark.
The so-called purple wind demon captain will probably follow the mark... After capturing the purple queen, he will take Hou Lian back to his sect, help him become the sect leader, and use his name to plunder the sects of Wei State within a hundred thousand miles. ...This is Ning Fan's plan.
The looting was bound to offend the forces of Wei, and it would be perfect to use Hou Lian and his clan to take the blame.
The building boat flies slowly. Afterwards, Ning Fan will use his teleportation power to catch up with the building boat and go to Jin Dynasty together.
He landed on a wilderness, located in the Hexi region of Wei State, called Hexi Plain.
He did not erase the mark on the jade box, but waited, waiting for Zifeng, and threw himself into a trap! So this Hexi Plain became the place for a battle.
Hou Lian, who was on the side, was trembling due to the imposition of mind ban.
He was not a fool. Ning Fan held the jade box and waited carelessly. Who else could he wait for besides the so-called Purple Wind Demon Captain?
"It's over... This week, Zhou Ming is going to fight against the Purple Wind Demon Captain... In the battle of Nascent Soul, I was dragged into it. I hope I won't be affected..."
He sighed secretly, he was extremely afraid of Ning Fan, and this fear was even greater than that of the Zifeng Demon Captain whom he had never met before.
Taking advantage of this demonic chaos, not only the Yuanying old monster appeared in a lower-level cultivation country like Wei, but also the Yudian Yuanying old monster appeared.
Hou Lian was very lucky. He once had the opportunity to see a Yudian master fight with the Yuanying old demon... But even when the fight reached a critical point, the two people did not cast such a terrifying spell as the 'Moliu Divination Technique' Supernatural powers.
Perhaps, Ning Fan is more powerful than the purple-haired banshee...
But why did I get into trouble with this evil star? It was in vain that I was given the forbidden thought.
"Hey, it's been a bad year. I boarded a pirate ship and hit an evil star..." Hou Lian secretly cursed, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face.
While he was cursing, Ning Fan was closing his eyes and waiting, allowing his breath to become one with the wasteland.
One of the rewards of practicing sorcery is the feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth.
He did not underestimate Zifeng. The banshee in the early stage of Nascent Soul might be more powerful or weaker than the flower-killing girl, but she would definitely possess the blood runes and have the means to save her life - the God Transformation Strike.
But Ning Fan is still sure of victory, because that Zifeng is a banshee! He is not afraid of women...
When he was gathering momentum, a stick of incense passed by.
Outside the sky, a wild demonic wind swept over, causing several Wei monks near Hexi Plain to flee in all directions.
And in that demonic wind, hundreds of spirit-melting demonic beasts immediately flew out. There were also half-human and half-demon demonic soldiers who used secret techniques, and there were also golden elixir stage ferocious beasts and demons.
The scattered demon clan began to hunt down the scattered monks one after another. Several monks died tragically immediately. But in the demonic wind, a purple light flashed several times, but it came straight towards Ning Fan.
The purple light brought with it bursts of fragrant wind and overwhelming anger. In the purple light, a slender female demon with waterfall-like purple hair looked at Ning Fan, slightly surprised. Based on the mark planted in the demon guard's body, he already knew that the two groups of demon guards before and after him were killed. How could the person holding the jade box be a junior Fusion Spirit...
"Rong Ling... Could it be that the person who killed my vanguard demon guard was just junior Rong Ling?"
She has an excellent figure, half-exposed breasts, and endless charm, but her appearance is just like that of La Traviata, with various scars and horrific injuries. The banshee breathed loudly and smelled the demonic blood in Ning Fan. Her heart trembled, and she was convinced that Ning Fan had killed her demon guard.
It's a bit interesting that the Fusion Spirit cultivator was able to kill the Golden Core Demon Guard... but that's all. Under the Nascent Soul, Fusion Spirit is nothing!
She stood in mid-air, with a sneer on her ugly face.
"Junior of the human race, were you the one who killed the demon guard under my command?"
"What do you think?" Ning Fan said indifferently.
"Hmph, it seems it's you! In this case, you can die! Magic, Ninefold Purple!"
This woman's personality seemed to have no intention of talking nonsense with Ning Fan. Kneading the secrets with bare hands, immediately, on the Hexi Plain, a fragrant wind suddenly rolled up, all carrying purple poisonous mist, nine in total. As soon as the poisonous mist opened, it immediately turned into nine thousand-foot-high purple tornadoes, coming from the west Coming in wildly. Wherever they passed, on the Hexi Plain, the green pastures within dozens of miles began to wither, and after a while, they finally turned into grass ashes and scattered.
The woman's finger gestures were elegant, skillful, and as fast as a shadow. Compared with this, the speed of Ning Fan's finger gestures, which he practiced hard for April, was simply insignificant.
"This is the master of the demon clan..." Ning Fan's eyes darkened. The more he understood about demon arts, the more he could see that the demon arts performed by this woman were extraordinary.
The wind becomes the wind with thoughts, the wind dyes it purple, the purple becomes the fragrance, the fragrance turns into the fog, the fog turns into the tornado...
The nine purple tornadoes are carrying wisps of wind poison. If a monk who merges with the spirit accidentally enters them, they will turn into pus and blood in an instant. Even the old monster Jin Dan can't protect himself if he accidentally falls into the wind, let alone only green grass.
Under this wind, Hou Lian was so frightened that he trembled all over. He deeply remembered how many golden elixir and soul-melting masters from the Wei Kingdom were poisoned and turned into balls of pus and blood under the purple wind of the purple-haired banshee.
And Zifeng Yaowei, this is how the word Zifeng came to be.
This poison cannot be completely resisted unless one's cultivation reaches the late Golden Elixir stage... There is something extraordinary about this sorcery.
But it’s just that, it’s extraordinary!
"Sword read, destroy!"
Ning Fan made a cold sound, his eyes filled with sword aura. At this moment, his mind blended with the earth, and even his sword thoughts had a vague charm. An illusion suddenly arose in the Banshee's mind. What she was facing at this moment was not Ning Fan, but the spiritual veins of the entire Hexi Plain.
Oh dear lord, who domains the fate of this world!
Ink-colored sword thoughts spread across the air, and a sword thought comparable to the tyranny of the purple wind swept across!
Under this sword thought, the land thousands of miles away was shrouded in black sword energy.
The groups of monsters and monster soldiers brought by the purple-haired banshee screamed in agony under this sword thought, and their bodies were shattered into bloody mud and forgotten.
As for the purple tornadoes that swept in from all directions, they were submerged into the eye of the wind by the black sword energy, and were scattered from the inside out.
Only a few demon beasts and demon soldiers who were above the middle stage of the Golden Core managed to save their lives while wailing, but they were seriously injured.
Even the purple-haired banshee could not help but be secretly shocked when she defeated the Nine Purple Techniques with one move and destroyed hundreds of monsters with one move.
"Jian Nian! Unexpectedly, you have such a thing to restrain the magic!"
The purple-haired banshee was shocked by Ning Fan's effort to fuse the spirit and break the spell with her sword. She was so shocked that she could no longer speak.
The power of this sword thought is not enough to hurt yourself, but it is enough to make you take it seriously.
This boy should not be underestimated. He can only integrate spirits and master sword reading, so he cannot be an unknown person.
It's just that she is determined to get the heavenly relic, and there is no way she will be scared away by the thought of the sword. And the first round of fighting ended without victory or defeat, which was considered an insult to her... Is the master Yuan Ying tied with the junior Rong Ling? absurd!
"The next blow will kill you!"
She had murderous intentions, but her voice was extremely pleasant, which did not match her ugly appearance. Moreover, there was a hint of demonic power in her voice, which had the power to seduce people, but it had no effect on Ning Fan.
The banshee didn't even notice that during the battle between the sorcery and sword thoughts, the distance between Ning Fan and the banshee secretly shortened to five hundred feet.
Ning Fan did not use his strongest technique right away, as that might force the banshee to risk her life and use her trump card.
Ning Fan wants to dismantle the warning of the banshee, and at the same time, get close to the banshee, use her vaginal fingers to capture the banshee!
In the first round, the outcome was undecided.
In the second round, Banshee decided not to hold back. She patted her storage bag and took out a semi-high-quality purple flying sword, which exuded bursts of ancient aura. After blowing a breath of Nascent Soul energy, the flying sword immediately turned into a length of one foot. Purple light emerged, the sword energy was powerful, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ning Fan, like a flying lightning striking down, unstoppable! And this sword light is extremely weird, it actually flickers, just like the teleportation of the Nascent Soul monk. Every time the sword light flickers, it can move a hundred feet away. In just a few flickers and fleeting scenes, the sword light has pierced Ning Fan. !
This sword light is too fast! Even Ning Fan was slightly moved.
"What a fast sword! This is... the spiritual power of transformation, the magical power of teleportation!"
The flashing sword light is the art of possessing spirits.
The teleportation of a flying sword is the most difficult to catch. It is very easy to catch the flying sword with the body, and it is also difficult to block it with the flying sword.
There was a hint of pride in the eyes of the banshee. Although this sword was not of the highest quality, the level of magical power possessed by it was so high that even a top-quality magic weapon might not be comparable to it.
The only way to break this magical power is to reach the Nascent Soul cultivation level, understand the vitality of heaven and earth, use means to break the vitality of heaven and earth of the flying sword, and control the teleportation of the flying sword, only then can the sword be blocked. The golden elixir monk cannot sense the vitality. If he wants to stop this sword, he can only resist it with defense!
Ning Fan is not a real Nascent Soul, he cannot control the energy of heaven and earth, and cannot prevent the flying sword from teleporting.
But he has strong enough defensive skills to block this flying sword!
His body turned into a rainbow and flew back thousands of feet, but his eyes flashed with a trace of agility.
As his spiritual thought moved, an ink-colored divine thought turned into a stream of light, wrapping Ning Fan like a black giant egg or a giant cocoon, wrapping his body in it.
The originally powerful flying sword pierced the black stream of light. It was obviously just a barrier of spiritual thoughts, invisible and incorporeal, but it seemed to be slicing through a copper wall. It only penetrated half an inch and was unable to break through the black light defense at all.
The second tactic of "Nian Shen Jue" - 'Nian Shen Jue'! The use of divine thoughts in the early stage of Yuanying is enough to withstand a full blow from the monks in the early stage of Yuanying!
The purple-haired banshee was slightly startled, confused.
When his spiritual thoughts turned into walls, could it be that Ning Fan was performing sorcery? But since it is a sorcery, why is it not sealed? No, that's not right! This technique is different from the sorcery of borrowing the power of mind. It is not the borrowing of power of mind, but... it is basically defended by the mind itself!
This technique can definitely be regarded as a purple-haired banshee, the only one I have ever seen in my life!
But something that surprised her happened immediately.
But after Ning Fan blocked the flying sword, a thunder star flashed between his eyebrows, and a thunder light appeared on his right finger. He lightly pointed at the flying sword. Immediately, the flying sword seemed to be hit hard, the sword body trembled, and the top-notch magic weapon was half-stepped. Under one finger, cracks were covered, the spirituality was greatly reduced, and there was no longer the possibility of teleporting to kill the enemy!
The banshee couldn't imagine how powerful Ning Fan's body was, so that he could make cracks in a half-step best magic weapon with one finger and destroy his spirituality without using any body refining techniques!
At this moment, she realized that she might have underestimated the insignificant 'Rongling Junior' in front of her.
And she also realized that the distance between herself and Ning Fan had actually shortened to two hundred feet.
Thinking of Ning Fan's extremely terrifying body refining technique, the banshee's scalp tingled slightly, and she immediately flashed away, trying to distance herself from Ning Fan.
But, it's already too late.
In the two attacks, Ning Fan did not use all his strength, in order to make the banshee careless and easy to get closer.
With a distance of two hundred feet, it was already difficult for her to escape!
In an instant, murderous intent appeared in Ning Fan's eyes, thunder stars flashed between his eyebrows, and thunder filled the sky, dancing in the clear sky!
Thunder Star!
With one finger, the thunder in the sky seemed to be attracted by it, turning into a sea of thunder, sucking the banshee into it.
The timing of the use of this thunder was so poisonous that it was beyond the banshee's expectation. What shocked the banshee was that the mere soul-melting monk in front of her could actually control the sky thunder! Thunder after lightning formed a prison on the ground, blocking the banshee's retreat, and fired thunder from all directions, locking it in so that it could not teleport at all.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the banshee was trapped, Ning Fan's body moved with black light, and he actually performed... teleportation!
In one teleport, he was already very close to the banshee across the sea of thunder.
And at such a close range, the banshee suddenly felt an irresistible aura from Ning Fan.
What kind of aura was it that actually made me feel that I was unable to break free and could only... sink!
Thunder, it is difficult to escape for a moment.
And the unknown danger is hidden in Ning Fan's body and is approaching her step by step!
Do you want to use the eyebrow rune and use the power of the demon general's blow?
The banshee hesitated, but was afraid that she had misjudged Ning Fan's strength and wasted a precious chance to save her life. Perhaps, that sense of crisis is an illusion. How can a mere soul-melting, no matter how defying the heavens, give him such an irresistible feeling... He is not a god-transforming monk.
The banshee made a hand with her ten fingers and used magic to continuously weaken the thunder blockade. At the same time, her face became angry and she scolded,
"You demon guards, how long do you want to watch the battle! Quickly stop this person for me!"
The banshee felt aggrieved when she thought that she needed the help of a mere demon guard to deal with a fusion spirit. However, who could let himself be careless and be blocked by the opponent's thunder... It will take some time to break the thunder. During this time, Ning Fan will not be allowed to teleport and make a sneak attack.
Hundreds of monsters were killed by Ning Fan's sword, and only a dozen or so middle- and late-stage Jindan monsters were left. These monsters were extremely afraid of Ning Fan, and they did not dare to get involved in the battlefield, but they did not dare to Leaving without permission.
But after receiving the order from the banshee, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn into a escaping light, blocking him in front of the banshee, delaying Ning Fan for a moment.
Blocking it for a moment is enough... Once the banshee breaks away from Thunder, she will naturally block Ning Fan, and the monsters don't need to intervene.
It's just that these monsters think too highly of themselves.
Facing the group of monsters, Ning Fan's eyes were suddenly filled with a layer of ice, which was different from Jian Nian!
The bones all over his body clicked, and with one punch, he actually used an infant-level body-refining technique, and the ice shattered!
Punch out and the ice will shatter! Thousands of feet of heaven and earth seemed to be frozen, but under the power of the fist, after a severe shock, the ice collapsed.
But in the crisp cracking sound, each of the demons in the middle and late stages of the golden elixir were like ice cubes, their bodies were so weak that they were shattered into pieces of ice shards, dying! No matter how powerful the demon clan is physically, they can't resist this punch at all.
Now that we are approaching the thunder sea, Ning Fan will not hold back anymore!
He wants to catch the banshee!
The banshee never expected that Ning Fan would have a powerful body capable of destroying demons with one punch. Since he had such a body, why not use it at the first encounter? If so, she would definitely be invincible and would have to escape!
Could it be that he was deliberately showing weakness just to make me careless and to capture me alive?
For the first time, her pretty face changed color in shock. The power of Ning Fan in front of her was far beyond her expectation!
She was not sure of victory... No, even if she fought to the death, she only had a 30% chance of winning. She was slightly injured under the lightning.
Careless! I underestimated Ning Fan’s strength! It seemed that it would be difficult to grab the relic today...unless she used her trump card, but that trump card was only available once, and she was reluctant to use it.
The lightning has not been completely eliminated, but the banshee knows that she cannot wait any longer.
Using her trump card or retreating temporarily, she must choose one of the two!
"That's all, retreat today, and kill this person again the next day to seize the relics!"
The banshee glared fiercely, bit her silver teeth, and ignored the thunder. She patted her storage bag, took out several ancient demon talismans, and patted it on her chest. Immediately, the demonic aura billowed, and she forced her way through the thunder.
Unfortunately, there was a talisman attached to her body. Under several thunders, the talisman immediately turned into flying ashes and disappeared. When the banshee barely rushed out of the thunder, she was already affected by the thunder and was seriously injured.
This is the price of forcibly resisting thunder. Thunder is a heavenly catastrophe. How can a monk stop it? Regardless of humans or monsters, under the thunder of heaven, the only way to survive the disaster is to be careful. As for the immortals in mortal legends who resist thunder with their bodies. , then most of them are just idiotic dreams. Only a very small number of gods and demons can block thunder with their bodies...
As soon as the thunder came out, she immediately teleported and ran away.
But behind him, Ning Fan flashed a black light and teleported out.
His punch shattered the ice, hitting the place where the banshee teleported. It was frozen for thousands of feet and shattered in one breath!
"broken!"
In Ning Fan's cold voice, under the power of his fist, the clear sky was shattered, and the banshee also vomited blood and fell.
There seems to be an extremely cold force in the fist power. Once it enters the body, it will be difficult to erase.
"This...is this a charm technique?! How did he plant this technique!"
The demonic power of the banshee began to be stagnant and slow. It was even not enough to trigger teleportation to escape. It was even difficult to escape by flying. She could only grit her teeth and fall from the sky.
Trying to force out this cold power with demon power turns out to be... in vain!
"This is the yin-picking finger. From today on, you are no longer the twelve accompanying demons, but my cauldron!"
Ning Fan's voice sounded coldly behind him, tapping dozens of times on the Banshee's vest.
With a heavy finger force, the vagina was penetrated into the vest, making the succubus's delicate body become softer and softer, and her ugly face began to turn red.
"What kind of enchantment is this...and how do you know that I am the Demon General's companion!" The banshee gritted her teeth and said angrily, knowing that today, she had fallen into Ning Fan's hands, because she didn't even dare to resist. He couldn't even activate the talisman between his eyebrows.
I was careless... I shouldn't have been bullied by Ning Fan again and again in the first place. It would be fine if he directly used the demon general's attack...
Ning Fan was still not relaxed after completely locking the banshee's power.
He remembered that the camellia banshee had her demon power locked up last time, but she could still automatically summon the phantom of the demon general from the runes.
This time, he was not going to give the phantom a chance to condense.
A finger pointed at the center of the eyebrow, and the sword shadow flew away. The moment the blood light rose from the center of the banshee's eyebrow, the sword tip immediately stabbed, cutting the blood marks on the heavenly spirit rune. Suddenly, a man's muffled sound came from the runes, but the sound dissipated before it could condense... In this way, the banshee had completely lost her ability to resist.
"You, you dare to hurt Mr. Liban! You, you deserve to die!" Murderous intent flashed in the banshee's eyes.
"If you yell at me again, you will regret it. From today on, you are my second Nascent Soul Cauldron... The first one is the Camellia Demon... and you are Hyacinth..."
"What? Camellia Demon, could it be..." The purple-haired banshee was secretly shocked. Could it be that the Camellia Demon Ning Fan mentioned was the person she knew?
Ning Fan didn't have any reply to the purple-haired banshee's question. He used his magic power to stun the banshee and put her into the cauldron ring.
Three moves to capture the banshee... If he were a man, he would have to fight hard and have no certainty of victory. But unfortunately, since she is a banshee, there is nothing to worry about.
On the plains of Hexi, Hou Lian's heart felt as if thunder exploded, and he was trembling all over.
The golden elixir demons with terrifying cultivation levels simply died.
And the notorious Zifeng Yaowei was captured just like that.
horrible! This demon named 'Zhou Ming' is so terrifying... What kind of strength does this Zhou Ming have? ! Capturing the early Nascent Soul alive, even the middle Nascent Soul, may not be possible...
The more Hou Lian thought about it, the more he thought about it. In his mind, Ning Fan was almost compared to the great monks in the late Yuanying stage or even the peak Yuanying stage.
I am becoming more and more afraid of Ning Fan, and I am less and less afraid to offend him...
"This Zhou Ming is an evil star...definitely an evil star..." This was the conclusion Hou Lian finally came to.
The second place Nascent Soul Cauldron was defeated...but he still won by tricking himself. Real Nascent Soul masters are not all women... If you have Nascent Soul cultivation, you will definitely be crushed against this woman...
"My strength is still not enough... I need to form a pill as soon as possible!"
Ning Fan collected the storage bags all over the floor and looked back to the horizon, seemingly feeling something. There are several powerful auras flying over there, perhaps sensing the strange phenomenon of fighting here... The four human masters should be the people of Yudian rushing to aid Wei.
If he was discovered, he would be in a lot of trouble... It would be better not to meet him.
"Show me the way to your sect..."
Without giving Hou Lian a chance to ask questions, Ning Fan grabbed Hou Lian and teleported away like a chicken, disappearing on the plains of Hexi.
Zifeng has been successfully captured. Next, after searching the Wei State, he can leave...
The second Nascent Soul Cauldron, the second rune of the Divine Strike, are obtained!
The trip to the Wei Kingdom was well worth it!
...
About half a stick of incense after he left, four Nascent Soul masters with different appearances landed on the Hexi Plain. When they saw the drastic changes in this place, their eyes were moved.
"You can't go wrong in Nascent Soul fighting..." An old man who looked like an old Confucian scholar said with solemn eyes.
"Well, it seems that it happened just now, and judging from the remaining aura, it should be a battle between humans and demons, and judging from the strength of the aura, the human master won." A middle-aged man in Taoist robes said.
"Human race, it's strange... Apart from my four Rain Palace Divine Envoys, are there anyone else who came to help Wei?" A beautiful woman in her thirties said strangely.
"Brother Yunlie, what do you think?" The beautiful woman looked to the side, an ugly man dressed in linen, but her words were extremely respectful.
"I have no opinion..." The big man's ugly face showed a bit of impatience.
He didn't seem to care about the fighting here at all. It's just a fight in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it's nothing more than child's play.
Although the scene seems huge, in fact, there is no difference between life and death between these two people... can they end it without fighting to the death?
The other three seemed to understand the ugly man's character of going his own way, but they did not dare to be dissatisfied at all.
The old Confucian, the middle-aged Taoist priest, and the beautiful woman are all in the early stages of Yuanying, but the ugly man is... a great monk at the peak of Yuanying! Therefore, no matter how arrogant the ugly man is, how rude his words are, or how ugly his appearance is, the three of them will never dare to anger the ugly man.
"Let's go and hunt down the other demons... Since we have friends to eliminate the demons and don't want to show up, they probably don't want people to know their identities, so we don't have to pry." As soon as the old scholar said this, others nodded in approval. , only the ugly man seemed to be indifferent, but when everyone left, he took a deep look at the remnants of this place, and there was a trace of confusion and weirdness in his eyes.
The aura of fighting here, including the aura of the human Nascent Soul, is somewhat familiar... Well, a very familiar aura, where have you seen it before?
This ugly man would never have imagined that the person who won the battle with the banshee was a childish young man he had met when he was on a mission and passed by the Ghost Bird Sect of Yue Kingdom.
As a result, a tangled expression appeared on his indifferent face.
That feeling that is obviously familiar but cannot be remembered is so uncomfortable.
"Who is it? Mr. Qin, Mr. Ma, or... No, none of them are right... Who is it? I must have seen it!"
It's a pity that the ugly man didn't associate the identity of the 'Nascent Soul Master' with that young man at all.
The rainbow flashed and teleported without a trace.
(Thanks to aa116 and Qingtian Buqian for the reward)
