Above Luo Yun, there is a cloud platform hanging high, and above the cloud platform, there is a thousand-mile purple platform that Ning Fan condenses in one step!
The three demon generals who were in the early stages of becoming gods from the upper realm all turned into smoke and moved away, appearing on the purple platform in one step, looking down on Ning Fan.
"You have killed the demon general from the upper realm. Your crime is heinous. Why don't you surrender your head and die soon?"
Words are like swords, and the momentum rises! The three generals focused their gazes, and behind each of them, three phantoms of demon blood, including the Jade Wolf, the Snow Python, and the Spin Turtle, appeared in sequence.
The three phantoms were more than a thousand feet high. The moment they condensed, a violent wind whipped up in the sky, thunder appeared in the sky, and the clouds dispersed!
An immense power of true spirit blood disrupted the cloud platform, causing the hundreds of thousands of demon clans present, who all transformed into gods, to tremble with their demon blood, as if they were instinctively afraid.
True blood! The power of the true spirit! These three people, like Li Ban and others, are all of 'True Blood Level' True Spirit bloodline!
Moreover, the three people's finger tactics changed, and the pressure melted. The three phantoms slowly merged together, and the pressure emitted rose sharply. It was not at the level of ordinary true blood!
In the entire nine tribes of the Continental Clan, there are 17 gods and true blood level bloodline people, but only a few of them have residual blood. They are the geniuses in this sleeping place.
Under this pressure, Lu Zhan, Lu Qing and other Luo Yun demon generals took a few steps back before letting go of their bloodline fear.
Luo Yun's second general, Lu Sheng, changed his gestures and took only half a step back to remove the pressure, but his eyes were solemn.
The first general, Lu Zhao, was a strong man in red armor, with a beard as short as a thorn and a serious gaze. He was already halfway through the middle stage of becoming a god. This person took a step forward, and the red light trembled, dissipating the pressure of the true spirit, but his expression was not relaxed either!
The 'residual blood level' gods are so exhausted to deal with, those mixed blood and mortal blood Nascent Souls and golden elixirs are simply unable to compete with the power of this true spirit and true blood on their own!
Unless he is in the middle stage of becoming a god, who can remain calm and composed under such tyrannical pressure from the True Blood!
Wang Xiao's eyes showed a cold light. With a sneer, he said to the three mid-stage demon generals behind him.
"Although these three generals, Fu Lang, Yu Du, and Ge Jia, are early-stage demon generals, they have mastered the power of fusion, and the power of the three true bloods has been fused. I am afraid that just their coercion can crush Lu Bei to death..."
Three levels of coercion and three levels of waves swept Ning Fan into the center.
Just standing within the pressure, he remained motionless, flicking his sleeves and using the movement technique to send Lu Wan'er back to Luo Yun's seat. At this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed.
"Just true blood..."
These four words were extremely dull, but Ning Fan's eyes focused on them. A thousand-foot-tall fuli phantom appeared behind it.
The purple-black demon blood was full of ominousness and evil. At the moment it appeared, a vast and undeniable majesty came from Ning Fan. It turned into a shocking look!
Under this look, it seemed as if even Heaven could be despised, as if the void would collapse under this look!
The three true blood shadows, whether they are the Jade Wolf, the Snow Python, or the Spin Turtle, are all present at this moment. The shadow trembles, fears, and collapses!
The expressions of the three generals changed, and they all flew back a hundred feet. They had just managed to resist the power of King Fu Li's blood, but their eyes were already filled with horror.
"King's blood! It's really the blood of the True Spirit King! But why have we never heard of the existence of Fuli among the True Spirit Clan!"
There is no explanation, why explain!
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light. He took a step forward and his figure disappeared in a flash. In an instant, like a wisp of blue smoke, it flashed in front of the three generals. With a touch of eyebrows, he was cut off in his hand!
A starlight sword shadow fell in the eyes of the three generals. They could not see what it was at all. They only knew that it was the shape of a sword. However, it already gave the three generals a sense of extreme danger, and they were all frightened.
The three people's faces no longer looked down on Ning Fan with disdain!
This person's escape speed is too fast!
This man's sword is too dangerous!
Must defend immediately!
"The talent of the Jade Wolf Clan, Yu Gang!"
"Snow python tribe's talent, Sliding Scales!"
"The talent of the Spin Turtle Clan, Yue Jia!"
In front of the Fulang Demon General, twelve Ganglings that had just been used in the Jade Life Realm rose up! Twelve jade auras guarded him in front of him, and they were probably enough to block a blow in the middle stage of divine transformation.
The remaining poison took on a demonic form and turned into a 600-foot snow-white giant python, with dark green snake scales slowly appearing on the python's body. If you look closely at these scales, you will see that each one is as strong as Earth Xuan's low-grade armor. What's more important is that these snake scales are extremely smooth. It is feared that if ordinary magical powers hit the snake scales, they will directly slide away and be removed.
Behind Ge Jia, a dark turtle shell like black iron appeared. After blowing a breath of evil spirit, the turtle shell continued to grow in size and turned into a huge turtle shell higher than the mountain. It protected Ge Jia in the center and transformed into a giant turtle shell. The power of Xuantian's remnant treasure in God's early stage attack could not break through this thick carapace at all.
The three of them actually displayed a strong defense when Ning Fan approached them. They even started to use the demon arts while defending, preparing to deal a fatal blow to Ning Fan after blocking Ning Fan's magic sword!
It's just that the Zhanli Sword doesn't have the magical power that the three of them imagined. The only thing it does have is... sharpness!
Ning Fan was holding the starlight sword, his black hair swaying, as if the sword was one with his body, and his sword was like thunder, cutting a half-moon horizontally in front of him.
Under this sword, the power of the heavenly spirits within thousands of miles was activated!
Chi——
At this moment when the stars danced, a huge sharp sword light emitted a harsh sword cry, with Ning Fan as the center, the sky thousands of miles in front of him was shattered with one sword!
At the moment when the sky collapsed, fifteen thousand starlight sword threads were torn apart densely, making the scalps of all onlookers numb.
Turn swords into silk! Fifteen thousand sword threads! Each sword thread is enough to easily tear apart the golden elixir. This sword sword thread is enough to pacify fifteen thousand little golden elixir demons!
Twelve gang spirits, shattered!
True blood snake scales, broken!
Mountain tortoise shell, shattered!
With a flick of the sword, Ning Fan stood proudly. However, under this sword, all the defenses of the three generals in front of him were broken, their armor was cracked, and the demon body was destroyed!
The three demon souls turned into smoke and dust, and frantically escaped from the demon body, which was already timid.
That flash of sword light was too sharp. It was a spiritual treasure, and it was about to break through to the middle-grade spiritual treasure. What was even more terrifying was that there was one more sharp spiritual seal attached to this sword!
Unless a monk in the middle stage of transformation into a god, who can block the power of this sword!
Must escape!
"Want to escape? Wasn't it very arrogant just now?"
Ning Fan pointed to the sky, and all three souls were immobilized. With a flick of his sleeve, the three souls were in his hand. Without even looking at the panic on the three people's faces, he swallowed it in one gulp!
Four generals in a row. Fourth brother's storage bag was put away by Ning Fan without even looking at it.
All over the body. The anger is rising at this moment. His momentum in the early stage of becoming a god is undoubtedly exposed!
"Transform into a god?! This kid actually succeeded in transforming into a god!"
Wang Xiao stood up suddenly, his pupils shrank in disbelief.
eleven years! Eleven years ago, the rumors about Lu Bei were only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but eleven years later, he was indeed real. Break through to the state of becoming a god!
As long as he breaks through to become a god, the power of this sword is clearly comparable to the power of a strike in the middle stage of becoming a god, that starlight sword. If Wang Xiao is not mistaken, it is a half-step mid-grade spiritual treasure, more than one sharp spiritual seal, and it is an ancient divine weapon... With this sword, it is within the early stage of becoming a god. This guy is almost invincible!
Bai Wuzun, the general of the Earth Splitting Department, was startled!
He, the Earth Splitter, had a deep grudge against Ning Fan. Even when he came to Luo Yun this time, Bai Wuzun had already planned to kill Ning Fan and repay his former revenge. But at this moment, he was shaken. Even though he had heard that Ning Fan had monopolized the three gods, he was uneasy, but he was not so shaken.
Witnessing the power of this sword in person at this moment, Bai Wuzun was secretly shocked. Unless he used the power of the Bestowed Star, he would not be able to take this sword without injury!
If this was Ning Fan's full blow, then that would be it. He, Bai Wuzun, would not be so afraid, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ning Fan did not use any swordsmanship with this sword, but only relied on the sharpness of the Zhanli Sword. , and easily killed three transformed gods.
And all this was accomplished after the three transformed gods performed a defense that was difficult for even Bai Wuzun!
There are no tricks, no tricks, even if the three generals are given a chance to be reborn, they still can't stop Ning Fan's sword!
As a sealed demon from the Split Earth Tribe, Bai Wuzun was afraid of a junior who had just become a god for the first time.
Lu Haochen's eyes were bitter. He and Lu Bei were once the two most handsome men in the Northern Desert. But eleven years later, he was still at the bottom of the valley, but the other party had transformed into a god and became the existence of the Three Gods Killed by Swords! It's ridiculous that I was still mocking this person in Mingyu Tower back then. I really didn't know how to write the word "death" back then...
Demon Concubine Wu Yan smiled angrily, thinking that this Ning Fan was truly a monster. It took him eleven years to transform into a god, but he actually accomplished such a difficult thing... Nowadays, Ning Fan is probably enough to compete with him without using any charm skills. Fighting on your own.
A hint of pride appeared on Lu Waner's pretty face. This was the man she valued. This was the 'Nascent Soul ant' and 'merely Lu Bei' that Wang Xiao said. What was the result? Ning Fan was on the purple platform, arrogant and pointing his sword at Wang Xiao. Not long after he appeared, he had killed four upper realm gods one after another. His style is incomparable to no one, not even the nine tribes of the Lu clan, nor the true geniuses of the upper world...
Lu Daochen stroked his white beard, his eyes showing relief. Ning Fan has succeeded in transforming into a god. In this way, this son should follow his promise and go to the third world to bury Commander Lu's soul...
Lu Daochen looked up at the purple platform in the sky, looked at the young man with a sword that shocked the world, and sighed slightly.
Once upon a time, he had such a heroic spirit of pointing his sword at the heaven and earth, but unfortunately, he is old...
"Lu Bei, take the picture!"
With his eyes determined, Lu Daochen took out the Luo Yun Boundary Diagram, flicked his finger, and rolled up the smoke. He sent this picture to Zitai and Ning Fan. Along with the boundary diagram, there was an ancient painting that was once painted by Ning Fan. Praise it as a fairy treasure.
With the boundary map in hand, Ning Fan put it into his storage bag and nodded to Lu Daochen. There is no need to say anything else!
If he accepts this picture, what he promised will not change.
In this way, he has two boundary maps in his hands!
"Boundary Map! This Lu Bei has obtained the second boundary map!" A personalized god and old monster, his expression became fiery in an instant.
There are even many people who have forgotten about the battle and intend to rush to the purple stage to snatch this picture.
I just remembered Ning Fan's terrifying record of killing four transformed gods in a row. How dare ordinary transformed gods dare to compete with them!
After all, even the Sealed Demons of the Split Earth Tribe are intimidated...
Ning Fan ignored the looks, hostility, and fear of others. He cut away the sharp edge, pointed the sword at Wang Xiao, and the sword energy was like a cloud!
"Lu is here, Wang Xiao, do you dare to come up and die!"
"Hateful! Even if you really become a god, so what! Even if you really have the blood of an unknown true spirit king, so what! In the early stage of becoming a god, in the eyes of me, Wang Xiao, it is not worth mentioning! Is it necessary to kill you? I will take action, Zou Teng, go and kill this boy!"
"yes!"
Among the three mid-level gods behind Wang Xiao, the one with the highest cultivation level turned into green smoke and jumped onto the purple platform, with an aura as vast as the sea.
His green armor is thick, his face is as thin as a corpse, but his whole body is filled with majestic strength. He is a master who mainly focuses on body training!
"I, Zou Teng, have been cultivating demons for 9 years. I have 7 divine lives in my hand. One of them is in the early stage, one is in the middle stage, and one is injured in the late stage...Zou is here to take your head under the order of General Wang!"
As soon as this person finished speaking, his demonic power rose sharply, and pieces of vine armor rose up all over his body.
This vine armor gave Ning Fan an extremely heavy feeling, and he was afraid that even the Zhanli Sword might not be able to break through it. Only if the Zhanli Sword could truly break through the middle-grade spiritual treasure would there be any possibility.
This person should not be underestimated, and for the first time Ning Fan felt evenly matched.
"Zou Teng, Lu remembers your name..."
Let go, Zhanli turns into starlight and flies back to the center of his eyebrows.
Taking a step forward, Ning Fan's aura appeared all over his body, and his aura was rising steadily!
Judging from the situation, he actually wants to defeat Zou Teng with the strength of his physical training!
Zou Teng's eyes narrowed. His vine armor was so strong that even the masters at the third level of Yu Ming could not break it. This Lu Bei dared to challenge him in physical skills. I don't know if he was too stupid or too crazy...
"You can't take my punch!" Zou Teng said proudly.
"Noisy!"
Ning Fan turned into a stream of light in one step and punched Zou Teng.
Zou Teng's face didn't change, and his jade-colored fists also met him with a punch.
The fists touched each other, and Ning Fan took seventy steps back, while Zou Teng took a hundred steps back.
The fist fight at the second level of Jade Life was silent, but after a few breaths, the place where the fists touched suddenly turned into a violent wind and shattered.
The majestic momentum made all the demon cultivators under the transformed spirit look in awe.
"What a hard fist..." Ning Fan's eyes were sharp. Zou Teng, who was in the middle stage of divine transformation, was a bloody fighter.
"Hmph! Each other!"
Zou Teng's face was stern, but he was shocked in his heart. They were both at the second level of body refining in Jade Life, but he was actually weaker than Ning Fan.
This kid is so evil... His cultivation has improved so fast, it's unbelievable, and his body refining skills are so powerful.
The feeling of hard battle arose in my heart again. This feeling could only be brought to Zou Teng by the seriously injured late-stage demon general he killed back then!
This boy is probably far more powerful than General Wang expected!
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(Thanks to aa116, kjhkjh, lig1977, Xiao Ruolin for the reward on the 7th, thanks to Leng Moyu for his monthly ticket support, and thanks to ibo1 for his evaluation vote!)
