Xin Jia's eyes suddenly changed. He never imagined that the evil creature he summoned would make such an excessive request and ask for half of his demon soul.
Without giving Xin Jia a chance to refuse, as soon as the black-robed old man finished speaking, he immediately grabbed hold of the air with his five fingers, and his whole body moved in the opposite direction.
Xin Jia gasped, never expecting that this vicious creature would attack him directly. In an instant, five black mist finger lights appeared ten feet in front of him. With another flash, the finger light penetrated directly towards him, and he was already there!
Xin Jia's eyes were cold, and he would not let the light come upon him.
He shook the storage bag, and twelve gleaming golden dragon teeth immediately flew out of the storage bag, circling and guarding him in front of him.
Those twelve dragon teeth are a set of defensive magic weapons, and their grade has reached the acquired seventh nirvana, which is quite impressive. Once transformed, a dragon-headed shadow immediately flew out and swallowed the oncoming finger light.
However, the magical power of the finger light was too amazing. With just one blow, it directly wiped out the shadow of the dragon's head; moving forward, the twelve dragon teeth were directly pressed into flying ashes by the finger light as if they were hit hard...
Xin Jia was shocked. The magic power of the finger was beyond his expectation. If he tried to dodge again, it was already too late. Five finger rays penetrated the demon soul and tore it apart.
As soon as it was torn apart, Xin Jia screamed, and half of the demon soul was torn away by the black-robed old man, with demon blood splattering everywhere.
The old man in black robe took back the torn demon soul and swallowed it. His complexion immediately turned rosy, and his aura surged again, reaching the level of Shekong.
The middle stage of Shekong seemed to be the limit of the black-robed old man's cultivation.
He no longer swallowed demon blood to improve his cultivation, and his cold eyes swept across the group of demons on the demon ship, and finally fell on Ning Fan outside the demon ship.
As the black-robed old man glanced across the entire demon ship, the more than 3,000 demon cultivators who were still alive all felt cold and shivered.
This black-robed old man has magical powers that are too ferocious and shocking! At the snap of your fingers. Deprive two thousand demon cultivators of their demon blood; with a wave of your hand, you can wipe out the Tao Principles, crush the Immortal Treasure after Seven Nirvanas, and even create and tear apart demon souls in armor. Xinjia was unable to resist...
Ning Fan's eyes were even more solemn. In his opinion, this black-robed old man was much more dangerous than Xin Jia now.
Ning Fan also noticed that when the old man in black robe activated his magical power, there was a trace of purple light shining in his eyes...
That flash of purple light. It seems familiar...
"You want to kill this person?"
The old man in black robe asked Xin Jia coldly. Facing Xin Jia, he felt an innate pressure from a superior.
"That's right! You have swallowed half of this demon's soul. Kill him quickly, otherwise, this demon will not let you go easily!" Xin Jia replied with a gloomy expression.
At this moment, only the left half of Xin Jia's demon soul was left, and the right half of his body had been torn away by the black-robed old man.
He stirs up sorcery. The right half of the demon soul gradually reshaped and grew arms and legs. However, the entire demon soul became illusory and transparent, and its aura was weak. Half of the demon soul's power was taken away by the black-robed old man and cannot be recovered!
Xin Jia's eyes looked at the old man in black robe, which was extremely cold and filled with regret.
If he had known earlier that he would lose half of the demon soul if he summoned this evil creature, he would have done it no matter what. No one would choose to summon this evil creature.
Things have happened and everything is irreversible. At this moment, Xin Jia just wants to use the power of evil objects to kill Ning Fan. Afterwards, slowly settle old scores with this evil creature!
"Noisy!" The black-robed old man's eyes turned cold, and an invisible power of the ancient demon immediately struck down on Xin Jia.
Shocked by the coercion, Xin Jia felt a pain in his chest and took several steps back. He coughed up blood and looked shocked.
The old man in black robe ignored Xin Jia and glanced coldly at Ning Fan, slightly confused.
But that confusion quickly turned into an indifferent and ruthless killing intention, and he said coldly,
"One finger is enough to kill this man!"
The old man in black robe swayed and merged into the world, disappearing without a trace.
The next moment, thousands of black mist demonic figures appeared in the void around Ning Fan. Each demonic figure had the same appearance as the black-robed old man.
Every demonic shadow seems to have its feet on the way of heaven, possessing an innate power of heaven! Tens of thousands of demonic figures raised their fingers at the same time and pressed down on Ning Fan from a distance. The momentum they sent out was like the wrath of heaven!
There was no roar, no flow of demonic power, just an ordinary press of a finger. The only special thing was that there was a flow of purple-black demonic power between the fingers!
Ning Fan's eyes immediately froze. If he saw it correctly, that finger clearly contained the demonic power of helping Li!
But that finger does not only have the power of supporting Li, but also contains the power of a savage beast.
At the fingertips of the black-robed old man, the power of the demon and the beast were perfectly integrated!
Under that power, the Tao principles around Ning Fan immediately moved in the opposite direction!
Between the heaven and the earth, countless phantoms of cultivation stars immediately appeared. Those phantoms of cultivation stars all rotated against the avenue, half of them were purple-black, and the other half were black-red!
As these cultivation star phantoms go retrograde, the avenue is completely reversed, and all the creatures in this world feel as if their cultivation has been dispersed at this moment!
That is the true loss of cultivation. The cultivation of all living beings is crazily erased under the finger of the old man in black robe!
The wild beasts temporarily stopped fighting, became frightened, and their aura began to plummet!
The demon cultivators looked at each other in shock, wondering why the demon power in their bodies burned like crazy and disappeared!
The higher the cultivation level, the faster the land is lost!
Xin Jia's heart was beating wildly. He had summoned evil creatures several times, but this was the first time he had seen them display such powerful magical powers.
Under the fingering skills of the old man in black robe, Xin Jia's demon power burned crazily, and with just one breath, the old man in black robe erased his hundred thousand years of Taoism!
This magical power of the black-robed old man is clearly enough to wipe out the cultivation of all living beings under the influence of thoughts!
This is the power that the old man in black robe can only possess if he can only exert his advanced cultivation level in Shekong. If the black-robed old man were stronger, he might be able to wipe out even the cultivations of the Broken Thought Realm and Eternal Realm monks with one finger!
"Chagu!" The old man in black robe suddenly shouted these two words. No one could understand what he said.
Only Ning Fan understood these two words!
He didn't understand it at first, but the moment he heard these two words, part of the memory inheritance of the Fuli clan came out of thin air in his bloodline!
These two words are the demonic language of the Fuli clan, and few people in the world can understand them.
The bloodline of the demon clan is very mysterious and can pass on many messages, such as innate magical powers and the clan's demon writings.
Ever since Ning Fan obtained the Fuli bloodline. This is the first time that I understand my own language from my bloodline!
The word "Chagu" that the black-robed old man drank was an opportunity for Ning Fan to understand the text of "Fu Li Yao"!
These two words have only one meaning among the Fuli people. That's 'Guixu'!
Returning to the ruins means that the Tao will disappear and people will die. It means that all the magical powers that have been cultivated will be annihilated in the long river of reincarnation.
This finger of the black-robed old man undoubtedly has the power to make any living being lose all its cultivation and return to ruins!
Ning Fan is in the sea of consciousness. There were more and more bloodline memories, and gradually, I actually recognized the origin of the black-robed old man's magical powers!
In ancient times, when the Fuli clan still existed, they were the supervisors of the heavenly way and led all the demons in the world.
The Fuli clan was favored by the Immortal Emperor and was granted three magical powers to suppress the clan. Among them was a fingering technique called 'Guixu Finger'.
This refers specifically to punishment, before ancient times. I don’t know how many monster emperors have committed serious crimes and were separated from the clan and forcibly wiped out of their cultivation with the Guixu Finger. For those who committed serious crimes, their existence was directly wiped out, and the Tao disappeared and the people perished!
What the old man in black robe used was clearly the Guixu Finger!
Gui Xuzhi is one of the three great magical powers of the Fuli clan. Its power is astonishing. However, even within the Fuli clan, only a few ancestral demons are lucky enough to have mastered it...
Bloodline memory ends here. Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.
The old man in black robe did not look like a living person, but like a dead thing. Perhaps it was an unknown evil thing left behind by the demon ancestor of the Fuli tribe after his death.
The only thing that Ning Fan couldn't figure out was what was inside the black-robed old man's body. There is actually a second kind of savage beast power besides Fuli's bloodline... The savage beasts seem to have no intersection with the Fuli clan...
If you can’t figure it out, there’s no need to think about it any more.
The Gui Xu Finger can only be used by people of the Fuli clan's bloodline. It has great lethality to creatures other than Fuli, but for the demon cultivators of Fuli's own clan. The power is minimal.
Ning Fan was clearly at the center of the black-robed old man's attack. Logically speaking, his cultivation should dissipate the fastest.
However, he is the ancestral blood demon cultivator of the Fuli clan. The demon blood in his body flows slowly, and he can easily dissolve all the power of this finger!
He is not afraid of the power of the old man in black robes!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Four breaths, five breaths, six breaths...
Ten breaths have passed, and Ning Fan's cultivation has not diminished at all, but the cultivation of all the creatures here has been weakened to varying degrees.
"Same race..."
The eyes of the old man in black robe suddenly showed confusion.
In his opinion, with Ning Fan's cultivation level, he should not be able to block this finger.
But the fact is that this finger has no lethality against Ning Fan. The only possibility is that Ning Fan himself is Fu Li and his blood level is not low...
If you are helping Li, you are a friend, not an enemy...
The coldness in his eyes decreased again and again, and finally disappeared.
He dissipated his magical power, and thousands of demonic figures reunited, walking towards Ning Fan step by step, with no hostility in his eyes.
"Same race..."
He approached Ning Fan, raised his hand with confused eyes, and wanted to touch Ning Fan's body.
But the moment the black-robed old man's fingers touched Ning Fan, his body spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into white ash and dissipating bit by bit...
Xin Jia and other demons were all shocked!
They didn't understand how Ning Fan could block the black-robed old man's magical power and remain unscathed!
They were even more confused about why the black-robed old man named Ni Fan suddenly lost all hostility towards Ning Fan and withdrew his magical powers!
Xin Jia's heart was especially unbalanced!
In the ten breaths of the black-robed old man's magical power, his cultivation was wiped out for millions of years!
This is because he was affected by the Gui Xu Finger, just affected!
Ning Fan was at the center of Gui Xu Zhi's attack, and his cultivation should have been burned a hundred times or a thousand times more than Xin Jia's, but in the end, his cultivation was not damaged at all...
"Why aren't you afraid of that evil creature's magical power?"
Xin Jia couldn't figure this out anyway.
He also didn't understand why the black-robed old man's fingers turned into white ash and disappeared when he touched Ning Fan...
The word 'Ni Fan' on the Kongkong Stone dimmed little by little, and in the end, only a shallow trace of blood remained...
The confusion in the eyes of the black-robed old man became more and more obvious, and his whole body had turned into white ash, leaving only his head.
His head suddenly became clear after taking one last look at Ning Fan. The clarity only lasted for a moment, and the head turned into ashes and disappeared.
However, Ning Fan clearly saw that the moment before the old man's head completely dissipated, there was a look of enlightenment in his eyes.
In the end, it turned towards Ning Fan. Nod and smile.
He realized something...
Why is he laughing...
"Impossible! What kind of magic did this kid use to directly make that evil thing disappear into ashes? This demon has tried it. The evil thing has weird magical powers, and it can't be killed by ordinary means!"
Xin Jia felt more and more horrified. When he was in his heyday, he used all his magical powers to attack the beast but failed to kill it. But Ning Fan. But it seemed like he didn't do anything and just killed this vicious creature...
Incomprehensible, Xin Jia cannot understand this scene!
At this moment, his body has been destroyed, his demon soul has been half swallowed by the evil thing, and his Taoism has been wiped out by the evil thing for millions of years.
At this moment, he was no longer a match for Ning Fan, in front of Ning Fan's Ten Swords. There is almost no resistance!
Ning Fan put away all distracting thoughts and put aside the strange things about the old man in black robe.
At this moment, he was not in the mood to pay attention to the strange behaviors of the old man in black robes. He just wanted to recapture the immortal soul and bring it back!
Pressing forward with five fingers, Yu and Zhan's ten swords immediately rushed out and slashed at the demon ship again.
Ning Fan swayed and appeared directly on the demon ship, turning into a red light and following closely behind the sword light. Rush directly towards Xin Jia.
Any demon that blocks the way will be killed by Ning Fan on the demon ship!
Xin Jia was greatly frightened. At this moment, he was covered in wounds. Even against the more powerful Du Zhen, he doesn't have much chance of winning. How can he be Ning Fan's opponent!
He regretted it thousands of times in his heart. He regretted that he had come to kill Ning Fan with such force and regretted that he had made a mistake by summoning the evil thing.
All the regretful emotions were felt at the moment when Ning Fan's sword light arrived. stop!
His vision went dark, and all his consciousness was lost to the blade of the Clutch Sword!
His demon soul body was first brutally penetrated by the Clutch Sword, and then was penetrated by the remaining nine swords.
A wisp of demon soul was actually chopped into countless fragments by ten swords of Taoism and annihilated one by one!
"No! Elder Xinjia is dead. I will evacuate this place as soon as possible and report this matter to the two immortals!"
One by one, the demon cultivators fled from the demon ship desperately.
Ning Fan was not in a hurry to catch up with those fleeing demon cultivators, and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.
died? No, Xin Jia is not dead yet! The Xin Jia he killed did not have a blood restriction in his body. There was a second Xin Jia here!
Ning Fan snatched Xin Jia's storage bag, put it in his hand, and suddenly activated his ten swords, cutting the demon ship under his feet into countless pieces.
In that demon ship, an old man with gray robes and dragon horns was carefully hidden in an inconspicuous cabin.
He is Xinjia's second demon soul! If the first demon soul dies, he can replace Xin Jia and continue to live!
He was hiding in the cabin, hoping to escape from this place after Ning Fan killed Xin Jia, and come back for revenge in the name of Xin Jia.
It's a pity that the concealment skills he thought were superb were not worth mentioning in Ning Fan's opinion.
The demon ship was shattered into countless pieces under the crazy slashes of the ten swords.
Xin Jia's second demon soul was also extremely unwilling and died of resentment. At this point, he was truly dead...
Ning Fan swayed and appeared in front of the remains of Xin Jia's second demon soul. He grabbed it with five fingers, drew out the blood ban directly from the remaining blood, and swallowed it in one gulp.
The moment he swallowed the blood ban, the army of beasts that had originally surrendered to Xin Jia all looked confused.
After the confusion, there was a new surrender. They all turned towards Ning Fan, and there was no hostility in their eyes!
There were originally 200,000 savages under Xin Jia's command, but Ning Fan killed thousands of low-level savages alone, and then lost some more.
There were originally 14,000 wild beasts brought by Ning Fan, but after a battle, they suffered a lot of losses, and now there are only 8,000 beasts left. Naturally, most of the losses were low-level beasts, which were insignificant.
At this point, the number of wild beasts controlled by Ning Fan jumped from 14,000 to 200,000!
Among these 200,000 savage beasts, there are a total of 45 Shekong savage beasts!
Raising his head, Ning Fan glanced at the demon cultivators who were fleeing in all directions, with a cold glint in his eyes again.
These demon cultivators wanted to escape and report what happened here to the demon clan’s Immortal Lord, but unfortunately, Ning Fan would not give them this chance.
"Leave no one behind!"
Following Ning Fan's order, two hundred thousand beasts immediately surged out and chased the fleeing demon cultivator.
Ning Fan stood in the void, put away his ten swords, and dispersed the secret technique. The feeling of weakness in his body finally came to his heart.
The mana can be continuously replenished through the Great Five Elements Body, but due to frequent self-inflicted damage, the injuries have accumulated too much and have exceeded the limit he can bear.
At this moment, his soul was on the verge of serious damage. Not to mention using magical powers, even flying away is extremely difficult.
He had no intention of collecting the loot here, so he glanced at the Kongkong Stone floating on the side, and his body swayed. He flew to the stone and sat cross-legged.
Ning Fan naturally recognizes the Kongkong Stone; the word "Nifan" on this stone makes him care about it, but only at this moment. He didn't have the time to study the stone in detail yet.
Ning Fan casually took out some pills and drank them. He activated the Black Star Technique and slowly healed his injuries.
While healing his wounds, Xin Jia took out a green flag from Xin Jia's storage bag. It was the thunder flag that held the spirit of Loli, the immortal.
At this moment, the aura of the Julei Banner has almost completely dimmed, and the space within it is on the verge of collapse, unable to stop any spiritual exploration.
Ning Fan swept his mind towards the space of Julei Banner and was immediately speechless.
now. In the space of Ju Lei Banner, Xian Loli's little soul is swimming around in a large sea of thunder.
While swimming, he devoured the thunder in the sea of thunder, and giggles came from time to time.
To her, all the thunder in the flag was a rare delicacy, and she felt extremely happy.
Ning Fan smiled bitterly and rubbed his forehead.
He almost tried his best to save her. Covered with injuries. She was fine, just minding her own business here, eating happily and giggling heartlessly...
Suddenly, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. It seemed like I had seen something incredible!
He didn't look carefully just now and didn't notice the changes in Xian Loli's soul. Now when he looked carefully, he discovered that there was imperial energy flowing on Xian Loli's soul!
"This is... imperial energy!"
Ning Fan took a deep breath. In an instant, there were countless speculations in my mind.
Immortal Loli's soul has imperial energy, so she is undoubtedly an Immortal Emperor!
Immortal Loli belongs to Dongtian Ji Lei Palace, and Ji Lei Palace has only one Immortal Emperor, the master of Ji Lei Palace. His emperor's name is 'White Emperor', and his maiden name is 'Lanyunxian'!
"Before the Immortal Thunder Body evolved, could it be that he was the Immortal Emperor of Ji Lei Palace...Lan Yunxian?!"
Ning Fan suddenly recalled what Xian Loli had said, and his expression became more and more complicated.
"Hmph, don't look down on me, I'm really strong! Let me tell you, a few years ago I killed a big red-haired devil. He was very strong. What was his name... By the way? ...called Big Mushroom..."
Before this little girl evolved her thunder body, she seemed... really strong...
Ning Fan was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, sometimes smiling bitterly, sometimes sighing.
Shaking his head, Ning Fan suddenly discovered something belatedly and temporarily put aside Xian Loli's identity.
As he waved his hand, he took out a token from the storage bag - the identity token of the sixth-grade top-grade Protector Luo Tian!
Once, he killed sixty-eight Poison Dragon Guards in a row, accumulated countless military exploits, and was promoted from the eighth-level Immortal Guard to the sixth-level Dharma Protector.
Now that he has killed Xin Jia, his immortal status has been promoted again, from the sixth-level high-level Luotian Protector to the fifth-level low-level Golden Immortal!
Although Xin Jia's cultivation level is suppressed, he is still considered to be a demon master in the middle stage of Broken Thoughts. Killing him will naturally result in a lot of military exploits.
With this military achievement, it seems logical for Ning Fan to be promoted to immortal status.
In Siming Sect, no matter what you do, it depends on the level of the immortal.
Within the Siming Sect, the fifth-level low-grade Golden Immortal has a status comparable to that of an old monster from the Broken Thought Realm, and has great authority...
"A low-grade Golden Immortal..." Ning Fan shook his head, received the Immortal Token, and continued to cross his legs to heal his injuries.
He doesn't value authority, but he doesn't exclude those who are promoted to immortality.
Ning Fan spent several hours escaping from Xin Jia's pursuit. Now he spent several more hours recovering from his injuries.
One day has passed since the collapse of the wilderness. The 200,000 savage beasts that were chasing the group of monsters have returned a long time ago and have not let any of the monster cultivators escape.
Ning Fan was sitting cross-legged on the Kong Kong Stone, still healing his wounds. The Kong Kong Stone continued to release black demonic mist, forming a huge dark cloud and wrapping the beasts in the mist.
Looking from a distance, above the dark clouds here, it looks like Ning Fan is the only one sitting on the Sky-piercing Stone to heal his injuries.
In the void, a group of human monks flew out from a certain living gate and moved forward cautiously.
This group of monks were sitting on spiritual boats. They were quite large, numbering in the tens of thousands.
On the spirit boat, the person with the highest cultivation level is a wretched old Taoist who is in the early stage of Suinian. Due to the existence of the power of the Forbidden Immortal, he can only use his early stage cultivation of Shekong.
This old Taoist named Mo Yuanzi is a powerful demon in the Beitian Immortal Realm.
Mo Yuanzi is a ruthless character, and what he loves most in his life is killing people and seizing treasures.
This man killed many people in his life and rarely saved others. He is a Demon Cultivator of the Way of Killing. His original intention of coming to the Wild Ancient Territory was to kill Demon Cultivators here in order to understand the bottleneck in the middle stage of Broken Thoughts.
It's a pity that he was slightly unlucky. Just a few years after arriving in the wilderness, he encountered great changes in the wilderness.
When the catastrophe comes, Mo Yuanzi and the large human army are scattered, and their cultivation is suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortals. They are eager to find two human immortals and seek shelter.
He was used to walking alone, but when he encountered a herd of wild beasts alone, he suffered a great loss and almost died.
After that, he didn't dare to walk alone anymore, so he gathered the human monks along the way and went together. When he met a group of wild beasts, he had a helper.
Along the way, he saved tens of thousands of human monks. After rescuing people, he felt that rescuing people for free was not in line with his ruthless personality.
Therefore, every time he saves a person, Mo Yuanzi will ask for a number of Dao Crystals as a reward.
If the saved human monk possesses a secret treasure and he takes a fancy to it, he will directly take action to snatch the secret treasure and put it into his storage bag.
In this way, Mo Yuanzi saved tens of thousands of monks along the way, and gained a lot, and gradually fell in love with this kind of business of saving people and grabbing treasures.
While flying, Mo Yuanzi's eyes suddenly moved.
In front of the spirit boat, an extremely huge dark cloud appeared in the distance. From a distance, it looked like a coiled dragon.
Above the dark clouds stood a huge boulder, and on top of the boulder sat a monk, who seemed to be healing his wounds with his legs crossed.
The monk wore a ghost face, had silver hair, and had a messy aura, which was enough to show that this man was seriously injured.
Among the messy auras, the aura that occasionally leaked out was undoubtedly the aura of the human race, and it had reached the middle stage of Duzhen level, which made Mo Yuanzi's eyes brighten.
"Is it the middle stage of Duzhen... In other words, when this person was in his prime, he was a monk in the middle stage of Shekong? Saving this person can be of some use... Hmm? What's under his butt is... .The Sky-piercing Stone! It’s really the Sky-piercing Stone!”
Mo Yuanzi took a breath of air, then showed greed in his eyes.
How could he not know the name of Guan Kong Stone! The Kong Kong Stone can be used to refine high-level acquired flying escape magic weapons, and can also be used to practice the flying escape secret technique. Even to the old monster Suinian, it is considered an extremely valuable item!
With Mo Yuanzi's personality, how could he not seize such an important treasure?
"I'm Mo Yuanzi, the devil is the devil's devil! What I love most in my life is killing people and seizing treasures!"
"Junior! I am interested in the stone that penetrates the sky under your butt! If you hand this stone to me, I can show kindness and not hurt your life. I will allow you to get on the boat and take you to escape with me!"
"If you refuse to hand over this stone, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Mo Yuanzi stood on the bow of the spirit boat with his hands behind his hands and snorted coldly. The evil aura accumulated in his life of killing was directed towards Ning Fan.
The tens of thousands of monks on the spirit boat, whoever felt this evil aura, all looked horrified, shocked by how many people Mo Yuanzi killed.
Ning Fan was still recovering from his injuries when he suddenly heard Mo Yuanzi's threatening words about seizing the treasure, and he immediately opened his eyes coldly.
Although Mo Yuanzi killed many people in his life, most of them were low-level monks. He had never killed a Suinian monk, so his evil aura naturally could not deter Ning Fan in the slightest.
Ning Fan's eyes were across the void, cold and ruthless, and he locked eyes directly on Mo Yuanzi. With just one look, Mo Yuanzi immediately felt a creepy feeling!
A few hours ago, Ning Fan had just killed Xin Jia, who was in the middle stage of Sui Nian. The evil energy on his body was terrifyingly heavy!
Mo Yuanzi shuddered slightly. He could not imagine that Ning Fan had such strong evil power in his eyes!
"Are you sure you want to seize my Sky-piercing Stone?" (To be continued.)
