"Such a strong sword finger! If only the sword finger collapsed for the first time, I could catch it without any injuries. After the second collapse, with millions of sword energy, even if I want to catch it, it would be extremely difficult!"
Dongxu's eyes were shocked.
Since Ning Fan returned to the sea, he could see that in just twenty years, Ning Fan's strength had improved dramatically.
But Dongxu never thought that Ning Fan was now powerful enough to hurt him with one finger and refine him in half a step!
What particularly shocked Dongxu was Ning Fan's embodied god puppet.
Among these puppets, 17 were given by Dongxu, but 8 were not given by Dongxu.
The other 8 puppets are clearly owned by Ning Fan. The strongest puppet among them even has a half-step to the realm of refining the void, and even Dongxu is not to be underestimated!
"It's only been twenty years, and this boy is so powerful! If the Assassin Alliance hadn't angered him, he wouldn't have revealed his true strength, and no one would have known that he was already on an equal footing with the Seven Lords of the Inner Sea!"
"After this battle, he will definitely become...the eighth figure in the inner sea!"
Dongxu was shocked, and the others were even more horrified.
As soon as this finger was pointed out, Zuo Tong felt frightened and even more afraid to offend Ning Fan.
Yun Niansu felt a sense of frustration in his heart. This was the second time that he felt that he could not compare to Ning Fan.
The first time was when he was frustrated by Ning Fan's state of mind.
The second time, I was heartbroken by the strength of Ning Fan's sword.
Yun Niansu sighed with emotion. If he hadn't been a rank five lower level alchemy master, he might no longer have the confidence to hold his head high in front of Ning Fan.
However, Yun Niansu didn't know that even his alchemy skills were inferior to Ning Fan's.
Dong Xuanzi's immortal veins were completely shattered, and his cultivation was almost destroyed by Ning Fan.
Falling heavily to the ground, Dong Xuanzi coughed up blood and felt helpless.
too strong! Ning Fan's finger was so powerful that he could defeat the combined attacks of millions of alliance monks, Dongxuan Sword Formation and Dongxuanzi!
Millions of alliance monks all suffered a huge backlash because their sword energy was broken.
On Yingzhou Immortal Island, the 4,700 sword peaks began to tremble violently.
Ning Fan landed in Yingzhou, and his eyes like a sharp sword swept over him coldly. There were actually several low-level monks directly there. His courage was shattered by this sharp gaze, and his liver and gallbladder were shattered to death!
When the sharpness of his gaze reached the extreme, Ning Fan swept across with his sword thoughts, and a drop of thick ink dropped on Yingzhou Fairy Island, turning into ten thousand ink swords!
As Ning Fan's sword consciousness swayed, each ink sword was like a dark lightning bolt, sweeping across all directions with a sharp roar!
"Zhou is here. If you want to stab Ming, you can use your sword to fight!"
laugh!
As soon as he finished speaking, ink-colored sword thoughts swept across all directions. All the alliance monks who were involved in the sword thought screamed in agony and were minced into pulp!
With one thought, thousands of monks died!
Ten thoughts swept away, and one hundred thousand monks died!
After a hundred thoughts swept away, only a few thousand monks were left who could still survive under the sword thought!
These thousands of monks. Either the Nascent Soul, or the late or peak Jindan possessing secret protection skills, they tried their best to survive Ning Fan's sword thoughts.
It's just that even if they don't die, most of the thousands of people are seriously injured, and they are even more frightened by Ning Fan's method of killing people with his spiritual thoughts!
"Sword, sword reading! Demon Zhou Ming is actually proficient in the art of sword reading!"
"The art of Sword Thought is best at killing large-scale damage. If millions of cultivators are in a tight formation, they may not be afraid of Sword Thought. But this week, the devil's finger shattered millions of sword lights. It disrupted the formation of the group of cultivators... As soon as the formation was broken, the low-level monks No matter how many monks there are, they are just objects of slaughter for Jian Nian!"
The faces of the surviving Alliance monks were all twisted with horror.
A few breaths ago, Yingzhou Fairy Island was still full of monks.
A few breaths later, millions of monks were slaughtered by Ning Fan alone!
boom!
Ning Fan took a step forward, and the island shook with great force.
The evil energy around him is astonishing, and the evil energy alone can make the gods confused.
His eyes were as cold as ice, and infinite sword energy was flying around his body.
Seeing Ning Fan's ferocious aura of killing millions, Zi Gu, Luo Sen, Xie Gu and other transformed gods were all turned into stone statues in fear.
"Fellow Daoist Dongxuan, activate the sword formation quickly. We must escape from the island!"
They were scared and wanted to run away!
But their words only made Dong Xuanzi sigh in despair and cough up blood again.
"It can't be opened...it can't be opened! Once the Dongxuan Sword Formation is opened, unless I close it with a secret method, it will take at least seven days to close the formation. It is not easy to condense swords into an formation, and it is even harder to escape with scattered swords! Once the formation is forcibly closed, , we will definitely be counterattacked by the sword formation, and everyone who enters the formation will be killed by the sword formation indiscriminately!"
"My immortal veins were shattered by Zhou Ming's finger. At this moment, I can't mobilize any magic power...I can't use the secret method to close the formation!"
"We have no choice but to fight to the death with Zhou Ming. Within seven days, we will have no chance of escaping from Yingzhou!"
What!
The Avatar almost had the urge to scold his mother.
There are still so many restrictions on closing the Dongxuan Sword Formation!
Doesn't this mean that the Dongxuan Formation failed to prevent Ning Fan from entering the island, did not kill Ning Fan, did not help at all, and instead helped Zhou to perpetrate evil, trapping all the transformed gods to death in Yingzhou!
"Dongxuan! You can't close the formation, so why did you open it and trap us in Yingzhou, letting Zhou Ming chase us! What are your intentions!"
"Bullshit! How did I know that Zhou Ming could enter the formation without breaking the formation! How did I know that his immortal veins would be shattered by this person's finger, and he would be unable to use the secret technique of closing the formation! How did I know that we would be trapped to death in Yingzhou by the formation? ! I also want to ask you, Rosen, what is your motive in leading Zhou Ming to Yingzhou, do you want to trick fellow Taoists like me to death!"
Dong Xuanzi could not argue at all, and everyone even started arguing. Who would have thought that Ning Fan would easily enter the battle with Feng Yan's finger, leaving all the gods with nowhere to hide and no way to escape!
"Shut up! What's the point of arguing! The matter has come to this, and we have no way to escape, let alone a chance to beg for mercy from Zhou Ming. Fortunately, Zhou Ming only entered the battle alone, and none of his puppets were brought in, so we will fight with Zhou Ming Yes, you may not be able to kill him! If you are not willing to fight to the death, just wait until Zhou Mingfen defeats him!"
Purple Gu Taoist Lang Lang spoke up, and his words calmed down the scene.
The matter has reached this point, there is no way to escape, and sitting still and waiting for death is a dead end. What is the use of pursuing accountability?
After all, after excluding Dong Xuanzi, we still have 16 transformed gods and thousands of golden elixir Yuanying, so we can fight with Ning Fan. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!
Fight!
This dispute is just a matter of counting breaths.
During these few breaths, Ning Fan walked with his sword. Walking through the surroundings of thousands of golden elixirs and Yuanying.
His steps were steady. The sword's light was measured, and every time the sword was struck, dozens of people would fly with blood and flesh.
The white clothes were dyed red with blood, and with Ning Fan as the center of the circle, the dead bodies began to stack outward in a circle.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with coldness. The alliance monks were begging for mercy and desperate, but he didn't care.
He came here just to flatten the alliance. Even if both sides fight to the death, it is just a fight to the death. What is there to fear!
If he takes one step forward, countless alliance monks will retreat in fear. Get some distance from it!
He deliberately exposed a flaw in his back. Several ignorant Nascent Souls wanted to attack him from behind, but were stopped by their companions.
"Brother! Don't act rashly! He is Zhou Ming, what's the use of a sneak attack on him! Once we get close, he will kill us!"
A Nascent Soul did not believe in evil, so he drew his sword and stabbed him, but the sword light just penetrated three feet. Suddenly, Ning Fan turned around, his cold gaze was like a peerless ferocious beast, a look that made the Nascent Soul unable to move in fear!
This scene is like a mortal scholar paralyzed with fear when he sees a tiger or leopard in the mountains!
"We can't delay it! These juniors can't stop Zhou Ming, they can only rely on us!"
Dong Xuanzi stood up and ignited his soul. At the cost of self-harm, he vowed to fight Ning Fan to the death.
The other 16 transformed gods also ignited their souls one after another, looking desperate.
Yun Niansu was shocked. How many people in the Rain Realm could force 17 gods to burn their souls with one person?
At this moment, Ning Fan looked like a Rain Palace Sword Demon in Yun Niansu's eyes!
The Rain Palace Sword Demon also has one person and one sword, walking alone among thousands of troops. If one sword is used, someone will die, and if he makes a move, someone will be frightened.
That Rain Palace Sword Demon once competed with one of the Three Emperors of the Sword World and won with one sword!
That Rain Palace Sword Demon is running rampant in the Rain Realm, begging for anything from any sect, and no one dares to refuse to give it!
"'White Sword God' Yun Tianjue! This Zhou Ming's spirit really looks like that man!"
Yun Tianjue, with a sword in his hand, dares to break with the sky!
This Zhou Ming will definitely not lose to Yun Tian Jue in the future!
Yun Niansu only had two-way acquaintance with Ning Fan, or even only one-sided friendship. Ning Fan had never met Yun Niansu.
Then the friendship between these two people made Yun Niansu determined to make friends with Ning Fan after he slaughtered Yingzhou with blood!
He wanted to open his eyes wide and see how much more shock this young hero named Zhou Ming could give him!
"kill!"
With Dong Xuanzi as the leader, three sword cultivators in the early stages of becoming gods stood up with their swords raised, turning into three rays of sword light. Their bodies and swords merged into one, and they stabbed Ning Fan like lightning.
Apart from Dong Xuanzi, the other two of these three people are famous sword cultivators in the inner sea - the 'Sword and Yi Dual Demons' of the Taiyi Sword Sect.
After the three of them burned their souls, they all used their swords with all their strength. The combined power was no less powerful than a single strike in the later stage of divine transformation.
But before the sword light of these three people could get close to Ning Fan, they saw Ning Fan move away from him. The sword light shocked the world. The three people were actually shattered by Ning Fan's sword. They all vomited blood and flew away!
Goodbye Ning Fan's sword light was restored, and all three people's bodies were destroyed. The three souls were captured by Ning Fan's bent palm, and the seal was put away.
In the storage bag, Liu Xuan, Wang Kun, and Yu Ge already have three soul-changing souls. With these three people, six souls have been taken away!
"The mob is worthy of assassinating me! Roar!"
Ning Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar turned into sword waves. The hundreds of monks closest to his body were directly shocked to death by the sword waves.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the siege of the three transformed gods was like child's play in his eyes!
The remaining fourteen transformed gods were in shock.
This time, no one dared to attack Ning Fan with three people. Surprisingly, fourteen people attacked together, displaying the strongest sword light!
Fourteen rays of divine sword light, including 1 in the early stage and 4 in the middle stage.
The combined attack of fourteen people could injure even those at the peak of their transformation into gods, but the fourteen sword lights falling in Ning Fan's eyes served no purpose other than stimulating even deeper anger!
"You have a mediocre sword, but you dare to bully a mortal...it's ridiculous!"
"Hua Xin Yi Sword!"
Ning Fan's sword emits mysterious light, and his sword dances out fourteen semicircles as fast as a shadow.
Fourteen swords were fired in succession, and Ning Fan's sword intent almost reached its peak. At the same time, all fourteen of the gods felt their hearts being struck by a sword.
This great sense of crisis made the four gods present in the middle of the transformation stage use their sword energy to protect their hearts, and they just blocked Hua Xin's sword.
But the other ten people were all heartbroken, vomiting blood and flying away, their swords were all self-defeating!
puff!
Fourteen people joined forces to attack, but four were defeated and ten vomited blood!
Yun Niansu's eyes were shocked.
If he read correctly, Ning Fan's sword was clearly the secret sword of the God Emperor of the Sword Realm!