If I die, you will live.
If I don't die, you will never get out of Yingzhou alive.
Ning Fan put down Gusu Island on his shoulders and slowly withdrew from the giant body.
He patted the storage bag and took out the puppets. Each one at least had the aura of becoming a god. There are only 8 black puppets left, 17 of which were given by Dongxu.
As for the three virtual refining puppets given by Yuan Yao, they were made from the corpses of world beasts and were not taken out to avoid being seen through and causing unnecessary trouble.
The moment this puppet appeared, all the 17 transformed gods in the Yingzhou formation looked terrified.
"So many puppets, all of them are in the state of becoming gods! This Zhou Ming is a madman. He actually killed so many masters and sacrificed them into puppets!"
"No wonder this man is so evil that he is a demon who kills gods like ants!"
Among the 17 gods in Yingzhou, the highest level of cultivation is only in the middle stage of transformation. They can only barely recognize the puppets. They have no idea that those puppets with the highest cultivation have reached the half-step of virtual refining!
What's more, these puppets use secret methods to hide their aura. No one can see through the specific cultivation of these puppets, unless they are the seven powerful figures in the Inner Sea.
But even if you can't see through the power of these puppets, just knowing that Ning Fan has a god-incarnated puppet is the same as bad news reaching the hearts of Yingzhou monks.
This Zhou Ming actually carries a puppet that transforms into a god!
This Zhou Ming, can you mess with me?
This week Ming's power alone is deeper than the entire Assassin Ming Alliance!
"Damn it, Zhou Ming actually has so many god-like puppets, he is not a human being!"
"But why did he place the puppet on the island? Didn't he plan to use the power of the puppet when he came to Yingzhou to cause trouble?"
Rosen's eyes flashed. From Ning Fan's actions, he could guess that there must be some people in Gusu City who were extremely important to Ning Fan, so they left countless puppets to guard them to prevent Gusu from being affected by the fighting.
If you can break into Gusu. Capture the person Ning Fan values . It is impossible to say that he can counter Ning Fan.
But knowing this strategy, Rosen never dared to break into Gusu. Once you get close to Gusu, you will be immediately besieged and killed by the Personalized God!
"What to do now!" Dong Xuanzi was already at a loss. Don't think he was the ancestor of the gods, but after all, he was only the initial stage of the gods. In such a large-scale battle, he was nothing!
"What else can I do! It's too late to say anything now. Hiding in Yingzhou, you can still protect yourself! Once you leave the Dongxuan Sword Formation, you will be beaten to death by those puppets. If I don't think bad, those puppets Among them, there may be puppets from the late stage of divine transformation!”
Zi Gu's eyes trembled. If he had known that Ning Fan had such energy, he would never have formed an alliance to bring disaster upon himself.
But now it's all over. With Zi Gu's understanding of Ning Fan, an angry Ning Fan will not show any mercy to his enemy.
To beg for mercy or something like that is to ask for one's death!
"That's right! We must never leave the Dongxuan Sword Formation!"
An old monster who transformed into a god immediately echoed, without the determination to kill Ning Fan before.
"Okay! There are still one billion immortal jade in the alliance. You also have a lot of immortal jade on your body, take them all out! Although this Dongxuan Sword Formation is powerful, it consumes the most immortal jade. After all, it is a formation at the peak of the transformation level. But even if we consume more immortal jade, if we collect two billion immortal jade, we can at least keep the formation running for a few years. I still don’t believe it, this week Minghui will besiege Yingzhou for several years for a mere mortal island country!"
"That's right! If you can hide here for a few years, you can definitely wait for the support from the Demon Sealing Palace! Just wait for the Demon Lord to come out. With the Demon Lord's half-step strength, killing this Zhou Ming will be like slaughtering a dog!"
"Look, Zhou Ming has withdrawn from the giant body! The magical power of turning into a giant body consumes the most physical strength. I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to lift the sword at this moment!"
These discussions of the old monster who transformed into gods were heard by other alliance monks.
All the alliance monks sighed. The biggest mistake in their lives was to join the Thorn Alliance and get involved in this muddy water.
There were 17 dignified gods, but Ning Fan was so frightened that they hid in the formation and did not dare to come out.
Each of these gods is the overlord of their party, but in front of Ning Fan, they don't even dare to breathe.
Assassin the Ming Alliance, asshole Ming! It would be more appropriate to change it to the Weiming Alliance!
Ning Fan's eyes swept across Yingzhou, his spiritual thoughts sweeping fifty thousand miles away. When he saw the rabble from the alliance, they were too scared to go out, and his eyes became even more contemptuous.
Weak, too weak!
These monks became gods in vain. In Ning Fan's eyes, they were not as good as the five great monks who blew themselves up to protect Gusu.
Not as good as the old champion who was not afraid of death.
Not as good as that romantic and uninhibited rich man.
They have no faith and no persistence.
Looking at these unsightly group of transformed gods, Ning Fan only had two words in his mind.
Ants!
Ning Fan quit his giant body not because of lack of physical strength, but because it was unnecessary.
For ordinary people, becoming a giant in the flesh can greatly increase their strength. For Ning Fan, turning into a giant body was just to carry the island. His strongest form is not that of a giant, but that of a mortal!
Close your eyes and seem to have forgotten all your anger.
Opening his eyes, Ning Fan seemed to have become an ancient sword hanging in the sky!
A point between the eyebrows, Zhanli in hand, the sword light flickered, and a sword light that shattered the wind and clouds hit the formation light, and was immediately counterattacked by a thousand sword lights, and disappeared.
"The turtle shell is quite hard..."
Ning Fan frowned. The Dongxuan Sword Formation guarding Yingzhou has 4,700 sword peak formation eyes. It is not far away from the virtual level formation.
And the dozens of sword peaks that were previously destroyed by his own fists were being reshaped by the wear and tear of the immortal jade.
From this point of view, it would take at least several years to break through this formation through attrition.
"Zi Shu, Feng Yan!"
Ning Fan shook his sword, and purple-gold sand floated on the sword.
Based on Ning Fan's experience of breaking formations time and time again, this Purple Gold Wind Sand can even break through the Immortal Void Formation, so he won't care about a mere peak level formation.
Amidst the sizzling sound of abrasion, the formation light was instantly worn away to create a gap. The next moment, Ning Fan stepped forward, stepped into Yingzhou, and stepped into the formation light of Dongxuan Sword Formation!
The 17 Yingzhou Avatars, who were originally a little relieved, really didn't frighten their souls out.
They couldn't understand what method Ning Fan had just used. They only saw a flash of Zijin Wind Smoke, and an entrance to the Dongxuan Sword Formation at the peak of the dignified level was actually opened!
"No, it's impossible! This is absolutely impossible! No! We can't let him get close! Millions of monks, quickly form an formation and kill Zhou Ming!"
Zi Gu felt his heart pounding with fear. Ning Fan rushed into the formation. The pressure on him was too heavy.
Without any hesitation, the 17 transformed gods each transformed into a rainbow, escaped from the sky, and hid behind the millions of monks.
Millions of monks hurriedly formed an formation. Once the formation was completed, they immediately waved their swords to the sky. Millions of sword lights roared out, like a rain of swords all over the sky.
The piercing sound of swords resounded throughout Yingzhou, and at the moment when millions of monks took action, the world was enveloped in sword light!
One of the sword lights. Perhaps it is only equivalent to a blow from Rong Ling and Jin Dan, which is not worth mentioning.
But the sword light of millions of melting spirits and golden elixirs. Even a monk in the late stages of becoming a god may not dare to be tough!
"I, Dong Xuanzi, Zhou Ming, you should not enter the sword formation!"
Dong Xuanzi smiled ferociously, the initial surprise was gone, only arousal remained.
The Dongxuan Sword Formation is called the Sword Formation. Naturally, it is not only used for external defense.
The most powerful thing about the sword array is not the defense, but killing the enemy in the array!
As Dong Xuanzi rolled up his sleeves, 4,700 infant-level sword lights circled around his body, each of which was equivalent to a full blow from the Nascent Soul sword cultivator!
As Dong Xuanzi's fingers changed, whether it was a million sword lights or four thousand seven hundred sword lights, they all condensed in Dong Xuanzi's hands and turned into a bright blue lightsaber, held in his hand.
Although this lightsaber is in the shape of a sword. But it is not an entity, but the condensed sword energy! It is seven feet long and three inches wide, like a blue moonlight.
This sword is equivalent to millions of melting spirits and golden elixirs, plus 4,700 Nascent Souls, plus Dong Xuanzi's full blow, condensed into one!
Holding this lightsaber in his hand, Dong Xuanzi felt that his physical body was about to collapse. The sword light was too strong!
In a daze, Dong Xuanzi had an illusion in his mind.
Holding this sword in his hand, even if he is in the early stage of becoming a god, he can still kill the peak level of god transformation with the sword!
"Such a strong sword energy! Dong Xuanzi, I didn't expect you to have such a method, kill him! Kill him!"
All the transformed gods showed excitement. After all, this was Dong Xuanzi's territory. It was not surprising that Dong Xuanzi knew how to unite thousands of swords into one.
"Zhou Ming! Do you dare to fight me?"
Dong Xuanzi's eyes gradually became crazier, and he spoke with such an arrogant tone, as if he himself had become a master at the peak of divine transformation.
Ning Fan's eyes showed disdain. Although the sword energy was strong, it still depended on who used it.
Just like Zichuan's use of Lianxu-level sword energy, it was still broken by Ning Fan.
Dong Xuanzi's swordsmanship may be slightly stronger than Zichuan's, but he has not condensed his sword intention at all. In the eyes of Ning Fan, who has already condensed his sword intention, that sword light is full of flaws!
As Dong Xuanzi struck out with his sword, the sword light was like a cyan thunderbolt, coming towards Ning Fan's chest in an instant, and shot out thousands of feet in front of Ning Fan. One minute, ten points, ten hundred points, it returned again into millions of sword lights!
Ning Fan's eyes changed. Although Dong Xuanzi's sword skills were weak, his method of condensing swords and breaking swords was extraordinary.
Once condensed and broken, the sword light was still a million rays, but the power of the millions of sword rays became even. Just like every wooden board that makes up a barrel, the high and low are filled in, and the short boards are made up by the long boards, so the power is naturally greatly improved.
Outside Yingzhou Island, many monks followed Ning Fan, but they were left far behind by Ning Fan.
Only three old monsters who transformed themselves into gods could reach the outside of Yingzhou. Among these three people, one is Zuotong of Zifumen, the second is Dongxu, and the third is Yun Niansu.
Zuo Tong followed Ning Fan all the way, while Dongxu came with incredible speed after hearing about the Yingzhou incident. As for Yun Niansu, after he left Gusu that day, he headed eastward, preparing to enter the inner sea. Meeting up with the people from Yudian, they happened to encounter Ning Fan attacking Yingzhou, so they naturally wanted to watch.
Dongxu's eyes were deep. He was the one with the highest cultivation level among the three, and he could see the power of Dong Xuanzi's sword at a glance.
Yun Niansu has extraordinary knowledge. As a genius of the Rain Palace, he has seen many sword cultivators who practice the Void Refining. This sword is definitely something that few people can resist under the Refining the Void.
Zuo Tong's eyes were secretly shocked. Although he had seen how powerful Ning Fan was, the sword light was not weak either. For a moment, he couldn't tell who won and who lost.
Looking at the puppets on Gusu Island again, Zuo Tong broke into a cold sweat on his vest. He just felt that he was really wise not to offend Ning Fan to death before.
"I didn't expect that Dong Xuanzi has such means...Millions of sword lights, Dongxuan Sword Formation, these attacks are superimposed, and no one can stop him except the Seven Lords of the Inner Sea... Just looking at Mingzun's calm appearance, shouldn't he still have some means to resist? "
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ning Fan sheathing the Zhanli Sword, using the five fingers of one hand to turn into claws and grabbing at the island. The other hand changed into a sword technique and pointed out the millions of sword lights in front of him.
This posture is naturally Ning Fan's famous secret skill - the Sky-Collapse Sword Finger!
At the auction that day, Zuo Tong did not see Ning Fan kill Xie Guang with his own eyes, but he had heard rumors. Ning Fan, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, relied on this Heaven-shattering finger to instantly kill the evil light.
This finger is powerful, but its power has its limits. The reason why Ning Fan killed the evil light instantly was because the evil light was too weak and he was careless and underestimated the enemy.
Although Ning Fan has broken through to become a god and is different from the past, Zuo Tong does not think that this sword finger can shine with millions of sword lights.
On the contrary, Zuo Tong was even more shocked by the soul-drawing technique.
After extracting his soul, Ning Fan's magic power was completely upgraded to the peak of divine transformation!
"Ming Zun is indeed a master at the pinnacle of divine transformation, but if you use your sword fingers to block millions of sword energy, Ming Zun will suffer a loss..."
Above the sky and below the earth, there is sword light. Looking at the sword light in the sky, Zuo Tong shook his head and said nothing.
He almost thought that Ning Fan couldn't block Dong Xuanzi's sword.
Ning Fan didn't know all this. He just thought about the Heaven-Collapsing Sword Finger over and over again, and he became more and more enlightened.
The five months of sword mastery in Gusu City and the experience of fighting all the way to Yingzhou have all turned into insights.
He slowly closed his eyes, but the sword light on his fingertips became even brighter.
His eyes flashed with sword intent, as if he understood the true meaning from the sword finger!
There are ten finger techniques for the sword finger. In the past, Ning Fan only thought that the ten finger techniques were independent of each other. He arbitrarily classified Suiyue's finger as a Nascent Soul attack and Bengtian's finger as a God-transformation attack, but this was wrong.
In Fu Shenghai, Ning Fan clearly realized that the sword fingers needed to be fused, but at that time, he thought that the fusion of the Ten Finger Sword Technique required the use of ten fingers...
This is wrong!
The ten-finger sword pointing is a unique skill that merges with each other!
His eyes suddenly opened and he muttered words. The sword light from his fingertips suddenly shot out, turning into thousands of collapsing sword lights that crushed mountains and rivers.
"I understand!"
"The true meaning of the sword pointing to the ten fingers is originally like this!"
A collapse of the vast island, rivers and mountains!
The second collapse of the sky and the black sun!
Three collapses of void and dead bones!
The Four Collapses of the Emperor’s Shadow Tomb!
Five collapses imprison the immortal road!
Six collapses of yin and yang talismans!
Qibengdao True Mystic Technique!
The world of eight collapse clutches!
Nine collapses of origin and thought are destroyed!
The Ten Collapse Wheels Return to Nirvana!
The ten fingers should be united into one. That kind of unity is not to point out the sword fingers twice, but to merge the secrets of the two sword fingers...!
"The Heaven-Collapsing Sword Finger, the first collapse, the second collapse!"
After the collapse of the mountains and rivers, thousands of sword lights suddenly shook and turned into millions of dark sword shadows.
At this moment, the sky collapsed one after another.
There are millions of sword qi at the same time, but each of Ning Fan's millions of sword qi is several times more powerful than Dong Xuanzi's sword qi!
The Second Beng's Heaven-Bending Sword Finger can kill Lianxu in half a step!
boom!
After a storm of sword energy, Ning Fan remained motionless, with sword energy flowing all over his body.
But Dong Xuanzi vomited blood and flew backwards, his immortal veins were completely destroyed, and the millions of sword energy condensed by the power of millions of people collapsed one after another!
"This is absolutely impossible! Even the Seven Lords of the Inner Sea may not be able to catch your finger! What kind of swordsmanship is this!"
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with joy, this is the true meaning of the Sky-Collapse Sword Finger!
In the past, he would never have been able to realize the second collapse of one finger, but after condensing his sword intention, he did it!
