Looking at the young man who appeared quietly like a ghost, Xiang Liao's face was extremely gloomy, with a trace of deeply hidden fear in it.
Zhou Ming... this person is the murderer of his brother... the devil who can even kill the great monk!
How could this person be here!
Very violent... But this person is indeed a monk from the early Yuan Dynasty... Can this person really kill a great monk?
That violent aura was not concealed at all, and the moment it appeared, it made all the Yuanyings of the Xiang family tremble in their hearts!
Even Xiang Liao was secretly shocked... His killings in his life were only on par with Zhou Ming's!
He was fearful and dignified, but after his thoughts changed, Xiang Liao immediately sneered.
Even if this person can really kill Luo Fei, so what, he also has... the strength to kill Luo Fei!
No one knows that Xiang Liao has reached...the bottleneck of becoming a god!
No one knows that his excuse to kick the sect this time was to seize the Cauldron Furnace and Dao Fruit and prepare for the breakthrough to become a god!
Once the breakthrough is made to the gods, in the land outside the sea, in addition to the ten gods of the ten sects and the three casual cultivators, there will be one more person from Duoliao! The Xiang family will become the top force, dividing the outer seas and ruling the roost!
At least on this point, Zhou Ming is not as good as Xiang Liao!
He, Xiang Liao, is a great monk who is about to break through to become a god!
"Zhou Ming... Huh! Are you sure you want to stand up for the Alchemy Sect! You killed my brother, and I haven't even settled the matter with you yet, yet you dare to help the Alchemy Sect. Haha, it's ridiculous! You think my Xiang family is weak. Are you being bullied? Be aware that being too ungrateful will lead to your own death in the open sea! Those who know the truth, get out!"
Xiang Liao never puts Ning Fan in his eyes again!
"You're not enough!" Ning Fan sneered.
"court death!"
Xiang Liao was furious. He took a big step forward, his beard and hair were as silver as silver, his eyes were filled with aura, and his whole body's energy was frantic. Like a god!
The moment his momentum spread, the atmosphere in the auction venue immediately became depressed and suffocating. It seems like being oppressed by the general trend of heaven and earth, anyone with a little discernment. Their faces changed drastically!
Xiang Liao's momentum has reached the state where "power melts into the heart". In other words, Xiang Liao has reached the bottleneck of becoming a god! Rather than saying he is a great monk, it is better to say... he is a half-step god-transforming monk!
He took long strides, those arrogant steps. As if stepping on everyone's Taoist heart, there was a loud bang!
At the same time, the other sixteen Nascent Souls of the Xiang family used all their magic weapons. Attacking Ning Fan, after the ancestor made a murderous intention, he tried to combine his attacks and kill Ning Fan with one blow!
Xiang Liao, in particular, opened his mouth and spit out nine small cauldrons of blood. The nine cauldrons soared into the sky and turned into giant cauldrons. Each cauldron has the power of a top-level superior, and its suppressive force is like the collapse of Mount Tai. Unrivaled!
The golden elixirs present were shaken by the giant cauldron and vomited blood! His complexion changed drastically, and his body was injured! Just being affected by the fighting skills, his energy and blood were in chaos, he was seriously injured, and he left in a hurry. How could he still be in the mood to participate in the auction! Zhou Ming is powerful, but this Liao seems to be more powerful than Zhou Ming... If the Jiuding falls, the Thousand Miles Oasis will be crushed directly!
Only the Nascent Soul monks dared to stay any longer, but they all used magic weapons to defend themselves, and weighed the Zhou Xiang dispute in their hearts, guessing what the outcome would be.
In their opinion, Zhou Ming was bound to lose. After all, Xiang Liao had already half-transformed into a god. He probably had armor in his body and was definitely not comparable to an ordinary monk! The Jiuding magic weapon has a mysterious origin... However, it is difficult for Xiang Liao to kill Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming is not Xiang Liao's opponent, and he can't run away... The best result is probably that Zhou Ming desperately injured the Xiang family, but was seriously injured. At that time , the 7 Nascent Souls here...are reaping the benefits!
They expected Zhou Ming's defeat!
But the result, in just a moment, exceeded their expectations and shattered their speculative hearts!
The moment the Xiang family monk took action, Ning Fan also moved!
He took one empty step, like an afterimage, and teleported nine steps. Each step seemed to be stepping on the avenue of heaven and earth, causing earthquakes in the thousands of miles of oasis. But at the ninth step, a powerful force as strong as a cloud appeared. The sword shook violently, and the sword energy raged, shattering Xiang Liao's half-step transformation into a god!
The so-called half-step transformation into a god is not worth mentioning in his eyes!
Caught off guard, only one of the 11 early-stage Nascent Souls of the Xiang family came face to face with each other. They were all seriously injured by this powerful sword, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground! Although 4 mid-level players and 1 late-level player were not seriously injured, they managed to block the sword force with their own means. With the combined efforts, they managed to protect themselves, but each of them was in a state of embarrassment, and the move to besiege Ning Fan was also interrupted! All the old monsters of the Xiang family who usually have their eyes high above their heads were shocked!
As for Xiang Liao, he was even more shocked. His half-step transformation into a god was just enough to understand the power of heaven and earth. If he wanted to turn the power into a sword, he would never be able to do it! Unexpectedly, Zhou Ming could turn into a sword in nine steps, and the situation was invisible! This method...he had only seen it in the hands of the God Transformation monks!
His eyes showed jealousy, and he was jealous of the fact that Ning Fan was able to use the method of transforming into a god even in the early Yuan Dynasty!
This jealousy cannot be hidden from Ning Fan's investigation. A cold light flashed in his eyes, a thunder star moved, and a trace of blood thunder was like the power of heaven. The bloody eyes flashed, making Xiang Liao's eyes hurt and Jiuding's attack stalled!
After the thunder light dispersed, Ning Fan had the whip in his hand and stepped into the air.
The Whip of Blood and Thunder is in your hand, as if what you are holding at this moment is not a long whip, but... thunder in the sky! It seems that at this moment, he is no longer Ning Fan, if he is... the Lord of Thunder Punishment!
The whip whip was like lightning, and it hit the Jiuding, causing thunder to form on a sunny day!
The Jiuding is as heavy as a mountain, but the thunder whip, carrying the power of heaven, is the blood thunder of heavenly calamity, the treasure of the Jiuding, so what!
This treasure imitated the Immortal Treasure 'Nine Cauldrons', but in Ning Fan's eyes, the refining of this treasure was completely full of loopholes.
Under his Immortal Emperor-level vision, although this Jiuding is of high grade, it has many flaws. It is not difficult to break it!
Weak, too weak... Blindly pursuing the level of magic weapons and randomly adding excess spiritual minerals. This Jiuding is a failure, and it is really... a laughing stock!
"Give it to me, break it!"
A whip creates thunder!
Nine whips shatter the cauldron!
As if in an instant, nine whip shadows, with the sound of thunder, crashed on the Jiuding. The power of the whip blocked the falling force of the giant cauldron and pulled it back to the sky!
The nine whip shadows hit the Jiuding's refining defects with great precision. As soon as the nine whips passed by, countless cracks appeared on the Jiuding, its spirituality was greatly reduced, and it exploded in an instant!
Jiuding is broken!
Xiang Liao's face was horrified. The nine top-grade magic weapons, the Jiuding, were so easily smashed by the young man in front of him with a long whip!
impossible! Absolutely impossible! His whip. It's just a top-level intermediate, not a top-level treasure. How can it have such power!
No time to think about it. Something even more unexpected to Xiang Liao has happened!
When Jiuding was shattered. Nine bloody thunder tribulations appeared out of thin air from Xiang Liao's dantian, as if possessed by an evil ghost, and immediately crashed onto his Nascent Soul with a roar. In an instant, Xiang Liao was stunned. Chill runs through the bones, and the hairs on the hair stand on end!
His Nascent Soul is carefully protected and wears spiritual baby armor. But the treasured armor only blocked one blood thunder before it shattered into pieces, while the other eight were in a continuous flow. After being struck on his Yuanying, the Yuanying's small face, which had the same appearance as Xiang Liao, immediately showed a look of horror!
What kind of thunder is this! Even the spiritual armor of Peak Yuxuan can't protect it!
"Yes! This is the secret technique of attacking infants! It is the unique thunder technique of the Zhou family in the inner sea! You are indeed a member of the Zhou family! Damn it! Damn it! I am Nascent Soul. Even if you become a god in half a step, it is impossible for even the thunder of the Zhou family...ah! "
His Nascent Soul, initially illusory, merged with the general power of the infant, almost shattered the infant, and turned into a bodyless soul. Compared with other Nascent Soul monks, its defensive power was more than a hundred times higher. It was the secret technique of Thunder Dao of the Zhou family's Nascent Soul. He is not afraid of attacking Nascent Soul!
But when the blood thunder struck down, he was unexpected!
It was just a blast of blood thunder, but it shocked his Nascent Soul and caused serious injuries. He coughed up a mouthful of pale golden baby blood and lost his breath!
Xiang Liao retreated in a hurry, taking advantage of the opportunity to cut the thunder, and barely blocked the blood thunder, but before he could steady his steps, a second blood thunder struck again!
Every time a blood thunder struck the infant, he took several steps back and his injuries worsened!
After eight thunders, his face turned pale, he coughed up blood, and he was seriously injured!
He looked shocked. This bloody thunder whip was even more powerful and violent than the rumored secret technique used by the Zhou family monks to attack the Nascent Soul!
What kind of thunder is that? ! Not a magic thunder! It's like thunder that was forcibly snatched from the heavenly calamity!
Heavenly catastrophe? !
When he thought of these two words, Xiang Liao seemed to understand something and suddenly took a breath.
He got it!
The reason why Zhou Ming's thunder whip is so powerful is that it was refined by extracting the thunder of heavenly tribulation!
Normally, when monks overcome tribulations, they are always cautious, hiding from the sky to overcome tribulations, or obeying the heavens to resist tribulations, but Zhou Ming actually braved thunder tribulations, and drew thunder sacrifice treasures from the thunder tribulations!
Demonic cultivator! A true demonic cultivator that existed only in ancient times! This person is a cultivator of the true demonic path that goes against heaven!
At this moment, Xiang Liao didn't have any arrogance at all. In almost a moment, he regarded Ning Fan as his lifelong enemy, and he would never be able to defeat him!
In front of Ning Fan, all his pride became worthless!
Extracting heavenly tribulations and controlling thunder punishments, this person cannot be messed with!
"Come together!" He ordered slightly hastily, wanting his subordinates to surround Ning Fan while he took the opportunity to retreat. But he saw the 16 Xiang Family Nascent Souls standing frozen like puppets, ignoring their orders!
"Sure!" Ning Fan raised his finger and pointed his body!
When the gray light flashed at the fingertips, the ripples of the aperture opened, as if countless threads of Tao were born, and all the Xiang family's Nascent Souls were fixed in their figures!
And Xiang Liao was horrified to find that he seemed to be tightly bound by countless thin gray threads that were invisible to the naked eye, and was also fixed by Ning Fan! Even if you use all your magic to break free, it will take at least 1 breath to break free from this technique!
I want to break free immediately, unless... I harm myself!
While everyone was calming down, Ning Fan changed his whip into a sword and slashed away with one sword, creating an illusory circle in front of him!
A circle, like God's will, a smooth stroke, a single stroke, and the power of the sword suddenly took shape!
An unpredictable force flashed across the tip of Zhanli Sword. At the same time, all the monks, including Xiang Liao, felt a pain in their hearts and were immediately shattered!
This is the fourth sword, the sword of Hua Xin!
As the heart broke, in pain, an unpredictable sword light shot out from the heart, stabbing all over the body. With the power of infant-level peak swordsmanship, the bodies of 11 Yuanchu and 4 Yuanzhong members of the Xiang family were all shattered. , unable to resist, it exploded into blood mist, even Nascent Soul could not escape, and died!
Although the monks in the later stage broke free from the immobilization at the cost of self-destruction of their bodies, the Nascent Soul flew away, and luckily escaped the sword light. However, Ning Fan cut away with a throw, and the starlight sword shadow was like a maggot attached to the bone. The instant sword pierced the Yuan Ying. Ying, the sword picked up the unconscious Nascent Soul in the late stage. The sword shadow flew back, and Tanshou was caught by this baby!
1 dead, 1 captured!
Xiang Liao bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, at the cost of self-inflicted damage, shattering the technique of immobilizing himself, but he still survived Hua Xin's sword...
If a person has no intention, he will die. If the Nascent Soul has no intention, he can still survive! The heart of a great monk, even if it is severely damaged, is still full of vitality.
Just his face. There is no trace of happiness, only shock and fear! His hair was white and stained with blood, and he was as embarrassed as a bereaved dog! His old eyes are splitting. Fear is like a panicked snake!
Dead, all dead!
He brought the masters of the Xiang family from the Danding Sect. Not even half a breath away, he was already dead!
One face-to-face encounter wiped out 16 Nascent Souls of the Xiang family, and seriously injured himself! This Zhou Ming's methods are simply unfathomable! The thunder whip that whips out the baby! The swordsmanship of drawing the sky and cutting the heart! This person's methods are weird and he kills ruthlessly! Under the transformation of gods. Who is his opponent!
If you don't run away, you'll have no chance!
"Go! Teleport!"
Xiang Liao made a decision in his mind and suddenly raised a ray of cold light, piercing Ning Fan. And immediately escaped, he had to teleport to escape!
He deeply realized that this Zhou Ming was by no means invincible to him, but he was conceited. If he escapes, even a god can't kill him, and Zhou Ming can't stop him either!
At this moment, every Nascent Soul monster in the auction house is terrified!
They placed deep 'expectations' on Xiang Liao. Unexpectedly, when they met, Ning Fan was seriously injured, and he was no match for him. There were 16 Yuanyings of the Xiang family, one died, and one Yuanying was captured alive!
Zhou Ming! This is the crazy Zhou Ming! Was he also so ruthless when he was killing people and seizing treasures in the deserted hills?
The always arrogant Xiang Liao actually wanted to...escape!
And Ning Fan used his palm to catch the cold light, but the cold light penetrated into his body through the palm of his hand. Silently, it turned into a thin needle and only pierced the Nascent Soul in his Dantian!
Ning Fan's expression changed, this treasure is so weird! And above the cold light of this treasure, there seems to be a trace of a very familiar scent, as if I have smelled it somewhere... the fragrance of a woman!
The needle was as thin as a hair, and no amount of magical power could stop it from piercing the Nascent Soul. Ning Fan did not hesitate and activated the Yin-Yang Lock. The lock shook his body violently, and the magic weapon glowed, and he restrained the needle. The Yin-Yang Lock is the strongest protection for his Nascent Soul! The treasure of the Immortal Emperor can be pierced by anything!
Only now did he see clearly that what was piercing his body, approaching the Nascent Soul, was actually just a mere inch-long silver needle...an embroidery needle...
What a powerful magic weapon! A needle, nothing fancy, is the ultimate superior magic weapon! If Ning Fan didn't have the Yin-Yang Lock to protect the infant, he would most likely have been pierced by this needle, causing death or injury.
And the woman's fragrance on the embroidery needle seemed so familiar to Ning Fan... For just a moment, she couldn't remember it.
Under the obstruction of this silver needle, Xiang Liao could barely teleport and escape without a trace. With Ning Fan's escape speed, it would be difficult to catch up... The great monk was running desperately for his life. Who could catch up except the transformed god?
With a cold look, he took out a stone doll from his storage bag and threw it gently. He didn't attract anyone's attention and just gave cold instructions.
"Shi Bing, bring his whole body back!"
"Yes!" Ning Fan was the only one who heard Shi Bing's answer.
The venue was still in a state of intense shock.
Xiang Liao...escaped!
No one knew that although Xiang Liao fled, he would be captured by the stone soldiers soon.
But even so, after the instant life-and-death showdown, the only sound left in the auction house was the sound of gasps and the drop of a needle!
Zhou Ming! This person is so awesome! Even if he didn't kill Xiang Liao, judging from the fact that he was wounded half a step into a god and captured 16 Nascent Souls, this man was more than enough to travel across the open sea!
The three great monks in the Tianzi Wing were overwhelmed with emotion! They thought they had not underestimated this person's strength, but now it seemed that Zhou Ming's methods were still beyond their expectations. The three people's magic power is far less powerful than Xiang Liao's, and their methods are also much weaker than Xiang Liao's. If they had put themselves in their shoes, they would have been struck by Ning Fan's thunder whip, and his sword would draw his heart... Among the three, only the stronger monk could "escape" from self-destruction like Xiang Liao, and the other two , must die!
Of course, if they knew that Ning Fan had sent stone soldiers to pursue Xiang Liao, they would probably be even more frightened. The god-turned-puppet is far beyond their imagination! A monk with a god-turned-puppet is enough to make ten sects dare not offend him!
Qing Huazi, who was the Nascent Soul Dao Fruit before and almost drew his sword against Ning Fan, was now dripping with cold sweat from behind, and his sword robe was soaked with sweat.
Hang! It’s so suspenseful! If the scapegoats of the Xiang family hadn't happened to come to play, he could no longer hold back and drew his sword to fight Ning Fan. But his fate would have been the same as that of the monks from the Yuanchu and Yuanzhong who died tragically from the Xiang family, in the hands of Ning Fan. No way to fight back...
Ling Gui cried and was also secretly shocked. As Ning Fan said, he is the Crying Lord among the four ghost sparrows who has been missing for many years! When Ning Fan pointed out his identity, he secretly guessed that Ning Fan was probably from the Yue Kingdom and was closely related to the Ghost Bird Sect, so he took action to save him once. He originally thought that with his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he was already a once-in-a-million-year figure among Yue monks, but he met Ning Fan. Only then did he realize that his meager behavior was nothing in front of Ning Fan... and he had seen Ning Fan destroy the Xiang family. He could not imagine that Ning Fan would return to Yue Kingdom. Then it is impossible for the Yue Kingdom to become a superior cultivation country in one step!
It's just that he doesn't understand... Ning Fan's bone age is undoubtedly 34 years old. Three years ago, he was still in the Yue Kingdom. The Yue Kingdom didn't seem to have a talented person named 'Zhou Ming'...
These are certainly not something he can speculate on.
Even if the Xiang family doesn't come to cause trouble. The auction also ended early due to Ning Fan's decision. After numerous casualties in the Xiang family, Ning Fan monopolized the Nascent Soul Cauldron and Dao Fruit, and there was no one who was not discerning. Ask questions.
"The auction is over. Anyone who has nothing to do with it should leave Monan City immediately! I, Zhou Ming, am in retreat here. Any Nascent Soul who stays here will be regarded as a member of the Xiang family! They will all be killed! Black Armor, kill!"
At this moment, Ning Fan's sword thoughts swept across! And released the black armor to refine the corpse!
At this moment, in Monan City, the Xiang family's Golden Pill and Rong Ling were guarding outside. They all fell in the ink shadows of Sword Thoughts! Those who were lucky enough to survive were also transformed into corpses by black armor and eaten alive!
hiss! This 'Zhou Ming' can also read the sword! There are also Nascent Soul puppets!
He wants to drive people away! It’s better to leave quickly while you’re waiting for someone else!
How could any of the Nascent Soul old monsters dare to question Ning Fan's orders... The auction was over. They didn't get any benefit at all. It was a waste of time, but it was an eye-opener to see the great monks fighting to the death... One by one, the old monsters appeared. In the side room, with a smile on his face, he cupped his fists towards Ning Fan and left!
In the endless sea, the strong deserve respect!
Especially the three great monks, after leaving the wing, immediately put away their complex expressions, smiled politely, and formed a "good relationship" before leaving.
"Fellow Taoist Zhou Ming, your methods are amazing! I am a casual cultivator outside the sea, Liu Wei. If Taoist friend has time, why not come to Zhikong Island for a cup of spiritual tea."
"I admire you, I admire you! Pindao Xuanji is currently the guest minister of the 'Ten Sects' Wentian Sect. If fellow Taoists come to Wentian Island, remember to inform Pindao, who will sweep up the couch to welcome you!"
"Haha, Zhou Dao is so friendly! I am Lin Sushan, a member of the Lin family in Inner Sea. If my fellow Taoist comes to Inner Sea in the future, I must pay him a visit..."
Ning Fan only nodded slightly to the courtesy of the three people.
In this way, just a few dozen breaths later, the entire Monan City was completely deserted, with no outside monk staying. Only the monks from the Alchemy Cauldron Sect and... countless corpses of the Xiang family monks were left.
Ling Gui was full of questions and wanted to talk to Ning Fan, but Ning Fan said without any doubt,
"Fellow Daoist Ling, quickly prepare a safe place for Zhou. Zhou is a little tired and needs a good rest."
"This...is!" Ling Gui cried and dared not say more.
Resting is a lie, forcing out the silver needle is real...Though the silver and embroidery needles are temporarily restrained by the Yin and Yang locks, if they are not forced out, they are still hidden dangers...
The methods of the great monk should not be underestimated. If it were not for the stone soldiers, even if Ning Fan could defeat Xiang Liao, he would never be able to capture him.
Without the yin-yang lock to protect the baby, he would have been seriously injured by Xiang Liao's silver needle sneak attack.
However, if Ning Fan had stone soldiers to help him, Xiang Liao would not be able to escape.
They did not use stone soldiers blatantly. The reason was naturally that they did not want to attract the attention of the Palace of Relics. If the Lost World Palace knew that the loss of the stone soldiers was related to him, although he would not be afraid, it would inevitably trigger a series of disturbances.
He doesn't like trouble.
Although this trip to Monan had twists and turns, the overall result was pretty good.
The cauldron is in hand, and the Dao fruit is in hand. When Shi Bing returns and adjusts his breath to the peak state, he can purchase a new cauldron here and break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
"Middle stage of Nascent Soul! I didn't expect that I could reach this point so quickly!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed, but he was also slightly worried in his heart.
The speed of improvement in cultivation seems to be a bit fast, and the state of mind can't keep up... The improvement of state of mind is still troublesome.
My state of mind... It would be nice if there was Ningluo Fruit... Ningluo Fruit... I don’t know what happened to the little girl Mingque...
…
In the Kingdom of Ying, a little girl stood on the fourth-grade fairy cloud, holding a furry silver ball in her arms, followed by several Nascent Soul-level rain beasts.
When Ning Fan thought of her, she sneezed unconsciously.
"Oops, grandpa must be scolding me again... Humph! But don't worry! Grandpa can't leave the grave and catch up with me! He can't spank me! I have so many rain babies to protect me, nothing will happen. I want I want to go to that 'Daodao' in my dream and find out what 'Sicang' is and whether it tastes good... Why do I dream about her every day..."
