Fuli's eyes have extraordinary insight. No need for Bei Xiaoman to remind him, Ning Fan has already seen through the mystery of Lord Yan's flying sword.
The flaming red flying sword, a spiritual treasure at the peak of transformation level, possesses two magical powers, one of which is teleportation, and the other is shadow slicing.
This Lord Yan is not a sword cultivator at all, but a fire cultivator, and the flying sword he holds is only used for plotting and sneak attacks.
But seeing a few flashes of the fiery red sword light, it approached Ning Fan's shadow on the ground.
Once the shadow is cut, it can also kill Ning Fan's body. It has to be said that the shadow-cutting magical power is similar to the magic of killing babies by drawing treasures.
Bei Xiaoman was really nervous. Two blood-red stars slowly appeared above his eyebrows. He raised his little hand, his fingertips wrapped with blood, ready to help Ning Fan at any time.
However, before Bei Xiaoman could take action, the fiery red flying sword suddenly trembled, as if it was hit by a starlight.
That ray of starlight was Ning Fan's flying flying sword that he flicked out with his fingers. After Ning Fan understood the meaning of the sword, the power of the flying sword was definitely not comparable to that of the fiery red flying sword.
Boom!
A shattering sound was heard, and the flaming red flying sword was shattered by the starlight sword shadow.
With a starlight hovering around him, Ning Fan's black eyes were as deep as the bottom of a pool, and he faintly glanced at Lord Yan.
"Flying swords are not so powerful... Ji!"
Ning Fan's finger gestures changed, and in an instant, the starlight sword shadows circling around him were ten or ten hundred. In an instant, there were ten thousand sword shadows, slashing through the air towards Lord Yan.
Ning Fan rarely kills people with the flying sword technique, but this does not mean that he is not proficient in the flying sword technique.
Especially with the help of a broken sword to understand the meaning of the Falling Immortal Sword, the power of the flying sword is fully displayed.
"What a domineering sword spirit!"
Even the two hidden Yudian Lianxu could not help but secretly admire him.
Ning Fan's sword intention was as arrogant and domineering as a conquering immortal. It was the sword of a tyrant. Just watching it from a distance made the two Lianxu's breaths suffocate.
The two of them couldn't help but guess something about Ning Fan.
The endless sea is clear. With a master of void refining to protect the law, is it possible that he is really a member of the Zhou family in Neihai?
However, Yudian has been keeping a close eye on the information about the Zhou family in Neihai. Among the Zhou family, there is definitely no one as talented as Ning Fan!
"What is the origin of this child..." Two masters of virtual refining began to speculate on Ning Fan's identity.
Ning Fan's domineering sword intent swept across the long street. The onlookers retreated again. Keep distance from Ning and Yan battlefields.
Facing these ten thousand sword shadows, even Lord Yan felt a little numb.
His strength is strong enough to kill ordinary half-step practitioners, and he has seen many sword cultivators cut off their heads with flying swords.
In the God Transformation Sword Cultivator that Lord Yan has seen. Ning Fan's flying sword technique can definitely be ranked among the top three. And Lord Yan also knows that the flying sword technique is not Ning Fan's best method at all.
"I seem to underestimate this person..."
For the first time, Lord Yan frowned and regarded Ning Fan as an equal opponent. He patted the storage bag, picked up a handful of red sand, and sprinkled it into the sky, sparkling with blood-red stars.
But seeing the red sand covering the sky, the smoke and dust swept away, and countless sword shadows collapsed one after another.
And cut off the sword itself. It was also surrounded by red sand. The sword trembled violently, but it was not broken.
"An ancient divine weapon..."
Lord Yan's brows furrowed even deeper. He had planned to use this piece of red sand to crush Ning Fan's flying sword and retaliate, but it was all in vain.
First round clash. Ning Fan was unscathed, but Yan Zun shattered a flying sword, but Yan Zun was at a disadvantage.
"It's blood cinnabar! This is Lord Yan's magic weapon. It's a handful of blood sand made from ancient star iron. It's designed to crush all kinds of magic weapons!"
"An ancient divine weapon! The flying sword held by Ming Zun is also an ancient divine weapon! It is said that the ancient divine weapon can not only be promoted, but it is also strong and indestructible. If it were an ordinary flying sword, it would have been crushed by the blood cinnabar... It is indeed a divine weapon. !”
The monks onlookers were talking a lot, and the words fell into Ning Fan's ears, making the latter look solemnly.
"I see."
No wonder this red sand is so overbearing and can shatter the shadow of a flying sword. It turns out to be Lord Yan's natal magic weapon.
If it were a magic weapon...
The slashing sword shadow was already circling around him, but Ning Fan once again touched his eyebrows and took out a blood-red thunder whip.
Looking at the red sand in the sky, Ning Fan, without saying a word, whipped his thunder whip towards the sky, one hundred times in one go.
Each whip shadow is like a bloody thunderbolt, and a hundred blood thunders strike at the red sand, which is quite powerful.
But this scene only turned into a sneer in the eyes of Lord Yan.
In his eyes, Ning Fan had seen how powerful Blood Cinnabar was, and he actually dared to let the magic weapon hit him. It was like giving him a magic weapon to crush.
"broken!"
Lord Yan raised his eyebrows and changed his finger gestures. The billowing red sand instantly submerged hundreds of blood thunders.
He could see at a glance that the Blood Thunder Whip was nothing more than a spiritual treasure and was not something to be afraid of at all.
The blood sand rolled towards the whip shadow thunder, and the blood thunder collapsed one after another. However, Lord Yan was not yet proud, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
The shadows of a hundred whips struck the blood sand, as if they struck the essence of Lord Yan's Dantian.
The soul was whipped a hundred times by Ning Fan. Lord Yan suddenly vomited blood and became unsteady, almost falling into the sky. His injuries were definitely not serious.
At the moment when he was injured, Ning Fan rolled up his sleeves and rolled up the bloody sand. He actually took advantage of Lord Yan's distraction and forcibly took away the opponent's magic weapon!
Generally speaking, a monk's natal magic weapon can only be used by himself, and outsiders cannot use it as he wishes.
But Ning Fan is different.
Putting the blood cinnabar into his sleeve, Ning Fan's fingertips swirled with purple-gold smoke and touched the blood sand.
Amidst the sizzling sound, the mark of spiritual thoughts planted by Venerable Blood Sand Neiyan was easily erased by Ning Fan.
puff!
Before Lord Yan could stabilize his body, the imprint of his spiritual thoughts in the magic weapon was suddenly wiped away. His sea of consciousness was in pain, he vomited blood and half-knelt in the sky with a look of shock and anger.
"'Su Lei God-Shattering Technique'! You can't be wrong, this is not the ordinary thunder of the monks of the Zhou family! Who are you from Emperor Bu Zhou Lei! Why do you want to take away my life magic weapon!"
Lord Yan was filled with hatred. There had long been rumors in the Endless Sea about Ning Fan's method of extracting treasures to kill infants. After all, for the monks of the Endless Sea, attacking the Nascent Soul was not a rare technique. Many thunder cultivators in the Zhou family knew it.
But the Thunderbolt of Zhou Family's Lei Xiu was not as domineering as Ning Fan's. It was not an ordinary thunderbolt at all. The power of the blood thunder was like a catastrophe, making it difficult for people to defend against it.
In the history of the Zhou family in Neihai, there was only one person who had ever controlled blood thunder, and that was Emperor Buzhou Thunder!
There have long been rumors about the Endless Sea. Zhou Ming is a member of the Zhou family in Neihai, but this matter was confirmed to be a rumor after Zhou Qing, the genius of the Zhou family, clarified it.
Yan Zun is even more convinced that there is absolutely no one like Ning Fan in the Inner Sea Zhou family.
But Ning Fan actually used Bu Zhou Lei Emperor's Blood Thunder Technique. Is this just a coincidence?
No, how could there be such a coincidence in the world!
The two hidden Yudian Lianxu had almost the same thoughts as Lord Yan.
They had been speculating on Ning Fan's identity. After seeing the blood thunder. He was even more convinced that Ning Fan must be from the Zhou family in Neihai.
As for why Zhou Ming was not included in the Yudian intelligence... the two Lianxu thought carefully and secretly guessed.
I'm afraid Zhou Ming is an important figure in the Zhou family, so important that his existence needs to be erased. Don't let Yudian find out.
The two Lianxu people felt more and more that this guess was correct.
And it makes more sense for Ning Fan to have a master of void refining to protect him.
In the opinion of the two of them, the hidden Xu Lian master must be the Zhou family's Xu Lian elder, but they don't know which one.
"Hmph! The Zhou family has an agreement with me, the Rain Palace, and half-step masters of Void Refining must not leave the inner sea without authorization. How dare they violate the agreement! It seems that this matter needs to be reported to the God Emperor!"
After making random guesses, the two of them became more and more biased.
"We must find out which elder of the Zhou family is protecting this Zhou Ming!"
Naturally, Ning Fan didn't know how to hide Lianxu's thoughts. Using the Shattering Divine Whip to assassinate Lord Yan was only a matter of seconds.
Seeing that Lord Yan was injured. Ning Fan took advantage of the situation and grabbed the blood cinnabar, not even giving Yan Zun a chance to breathe. He lifted up the demon wings and stretched them out. He shook them hard, but saw a flash of purple light. The figure is gone.
"Escape so fast...not good! Yun Yan, be careful behind you!"
At this moment, the expressions of the two hidden Lianxu changed drastically. They no longer hid their figures, appeared in the air, and called out to Lord Yan.
Fast, too fast!
Ning Fan used his supporting wings, and his escape speed was not much different from that of Lianxu. The speed of 90,000 miles was beyond the reach of Yan Zun, and only two Lianxu could detect the direction in which Ning Fan was escaping.
A chilly feeling suddenly came from his back, and when he heard the two Lianxu exclaims, Yan Zun could still remain calm. He immediately turned around suddenly and swept his spiritual thoughts behind him, like a spark in the sky. In an instant, Thousands of miles of sky were swallowed up by the sea of fire!
In the sea of fire, a figure in white just emerged. Before Yan Zun launched a sneak attack from behind, he was swallowed by the sea of fire.
Fire thoughts! The Divine Thought of Fire!
Ning Fan cultivated the sea of consciousness into the shape of a sword and condensed the thought of sword, but Lord Yan cultivated the sea of consciousness into the shape of fire and condensed the thought of fire.
With the strength of his spiritual thoughts, even the ordinary half-step practice of practicing sword thought would cause serious injuries.
He, Venerable Yan, is so proud, but he is also incredibly powerful, at least several times stronger than Dongxu who has not yet refined the void!
However, before suppressing the injury, he forcibly activated the fire thought. Master Yan could not help vomiting blood again, but he was sure that Ning Fan must be seriously injured by the fire thought.
"'Fire Mind Burns the Sky'! This is the famous technique of Lord Yan. He once used this technique to burn and kill a person who was half-stepped into the void!"
"It is rumored that Ming Zun also had a sword mind by chance, but Ming Zun's sword mind does not seem to be as domineering as Yan Zun's fire mind. It should be noted that once Yan Zun's fire mind is opened, within 50,000 miles, in the early stage of becoming a god, all They will all be instantly killed and burned to ashes!"
Bei Xiaoman showed a trace of worry. She was not even afraid of Taoist Yiqing, but she was afraid of Yan Zun. The most fearful thing was the technique of Fire Thought.
When it comes to mass murder methods alone, among the deities of the Rain Realm, Lord Yan even ranks first!
"No! I haven't taken revenge on him yet, he can't just die like this! No!"
Bei Xiaoman became anxious and wanted to fly into the sky.
She obviously hated Ning Fan so much, but she was so anxious when she saw Ning Fan being devoured by fire thoughts.
She didn't like this frightening feeling, she didn't like it very much.
She must pull Ning Fan out of the sea of fire!
boom!
Before Bei Xiaoman rushed into the sea of fire, the next moment, Shengsheng stopped and his eyes were startled.
But he saw that the sea of fire that swept thousands of miles and was enough to instantly kill the early stage of divine transformation was separated by an inexplicable force in the next moment.
Ning Fan was dressed in white and had purple wings. He walked calmly through the sea of fire. The raging fire seemed to be afraid of him, but it actually avoided him, let alone burned him.
"How can it be!"
Lord Yan couldn't believe that his full-strength attack of Huo Nian could seriously injure Ning Fan in even half a step of refining the body, but it could not hurt Ning Fan at all!
At this moment, Ning Fan, standing in the sea of fire, actually gave Lord Yan a feeling of panic. The hundreds of fourth-grade spiritual fires and three earth-line demonic fires in Dantian all trembled and feared.
Irresistible!
At this moment, Ning Fan was like an emperor in the fire, invulnerable to fire!
"'The Art of Harvesting Fire'!"
Ning Fan grabbed it with five fingers, and a small yin-yang fish vortex was formed under his palm.
As soon as this vortex appeared, a strange and terrifying suction force came out, and everyone in the sea of fire was sucked into the small whirlpool and disappeared.
No one knows that Lord Yan’s so-called all-out attack has become the nourishment for the Sun and Moon Monument and will be used to replenish the soul of the monument!
The monks onlookers were all quiet, and one could hear the sound of a pin drop in the scene. They were completely shocked by this scene.
The two Lianxu were also stunned. They couldn't believe what they saw in front of them. Unbelievable, too unbelievable!
The two asked themselves that it would not be difficult to crush Lord Yan's fire thoughts with their cultivation.
But that's just crushing!
The magical power that Ning Fan displayed was not as simple as crushing, it was as if he was born with restraint!
No, restraint is not enough to describe the devouring feeling... to be precise, that feeling is like... taking supplements!
Yes, take supplements! Just like a monk trying to mend a cauldron and greedily taking everything from the cauldron, the cauldron cannot resist!
For a moment, their minds were racing, but they seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly they looked overjoyed.
"This Zhou Ming, is there a way to restrain the flames?"
"If that's the case, if you want to get 'that thing', I'm afraid this person is the only one in the entire Rain World who can do it!"
The two looked at each other and could see the thoughts in each other's eyes.
That thing is located somewhere in the sea of fire in the abyss, and even the Shattering Void monks cannot break into it and take it out.
It was precisely in order to take out that thing that Yudian deliberately cultivated a Master Yan, gave him all generous training treatment, devoured him with earth vein demon fire, protected him with a master of void refining, and allowed him and his disciples to arrogantly break the law. .
But even if you want to rely on Lord Yan to take out the object, you need to at least train Lord Yan to the point of breaking the void... All of this is too uncertain and unknown. After thousands of years, who can be sure whether Lord Yan can succeed in breaking the void?
"If Zhou Ming is willing to help Yudian, why should we wait for Yun Yan to take action!"
"We can no longer let Yun Yan and Zhou Ming confront each other. Once Yun Yan completely offends Zhou Ming, it will be difficult for us to win him over to serve in the Yudian."
The two of them took one step forward, actually preparing to stop the gambling fight between Yan Zun and Ning Fan.
No one knew that the two Lianxu people actually wanted to make friends with Ning Fan.
Ning Fan slowly put away the vortex in his palm, and licked his tongue as if it was delicious. Such pure power of fire thoughts filled the Sun and Moon Monument with at least one percent of the soul power of the monument.
Instead of continuing to kill Yan Zun, draining his soul, touching his magic weapon, and swallowing his fire thoughts, Ning Fan had already injured Yan Zun.
With Ning Fan's personality, he would naturally not want to indulge in enemies, but it would be unwise to kill Yan Zun in front of thousands of people and offend Yudian to death.
Even if he really wanted to kill him, he should have planned a sneak attack behind his back afterwards...
"Hand over three types of earth vein demon fire." Ning Fan's cold voice refused to refuse.
"Impossible! Don't even think about it! Haha! You can't take away my status, no!"
Yan Zun seemed to be crazy. There had never been a moment when his murderous intention towards Ning Fan was so strong.
In the past, it was just to kill people and seize fire, but now it is to kill Ning Fan and eliminate future troubles!
Ning Fan threatened his status! Because Ning Fan is the emperor of fire and is not afraid of fire. If he lives, Yudian will no longer need him, and he will lose the full cultivation of Yudian!
"The art of virtual fire, Samadhi Fire Palm!"
Yan Zun's eyes were already blood red. He had to kill Ning Fan before the two Lianxu made friends with Ning Fan!
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