As soon as he learned that Tianman City was in trouble, Ning Fan almost didn't stop and galloped directly towards the location of Tianman City.
There was a worried look on his face, worried about the safety of everyone in Tianman City.
At the same time, in different places, in other areas of the Wilderness Broken Realm, there were people with the same worried expressions as Ning Fan.
The Poison Dragon Patriarch's face was full of worry. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a continent full of demon cultivators, trying his best to heal his wounds.
Beside him, Immortal Ao Xuan was sitting together, also healing his wounds, his expression full of gloom.
More than a day has passed since the start of the blood sacrifice in the wilderness. The two people's injuries were caused by accidentally falling into the door of death. They were extremely serious. For a while, they could not use their demonic power at all.
Every once in a while, a detective report will be passed to the hands of two demon clan immortals. Before reading the detective report, the two people are often full of expectations, but after reading the detective report, they are always disappointed.
"Still not found! Can't you find even one of the seven statues?"
Another disappointing detective report came back. Immortal Ao Xuan looked furious and smashed the jade slip of the detective report. In anger, his face immediately turned abnormally rosy.
The Poison Dragon Ancestor looked extremely ugly and kept urging the compass in his hand. The compass needle was turning randomly, but it could never specify a certain direction...
"Still can't find it, can't sense anything! Damn the human race, it's all because of the imperial edict of Fengtian Immortal!" Poisonous Dragon Ancestor said viciously.
In the minds of the two demon clan immortals, the blood sacrifice to the wild wilderness was a sure-fire action, but they never expected that the human race would urge the Heaven-Sealing Immortal Edict to resist at a critical moment.
In order to awaken the passage to the ancient realm in the wilderness, the demon clan prepared seven ancient statues, corresponding to the seven generations of barbarian ancestors. Any ancient statue is indispensable for awakening the passage.
However, as the Heaven-Sealing Immortal decree sealed the wilderness, the two demon clan immortals and the seven ancient statues fell into different sects and became separated from each other.
One day later, Ao Xuan and Ancestor Poison Dragon reunited. However, seven ancient statues were lost and have not yet been recovered.
"In six more days, the power of the Heaven-Sealing Immortal Edict will be exhausted. At that time, I must have at least one ancient statue in my hand before I can perform the third transformation of the ancient statue, thereby summoning the ancient passage in the ancient realm..."
"It is unlikely that all seven ancient statues will be recovered. At least one must be found. It is best to find the ancient statue of the seventh-generation barbarian ancestor. The blood and soul of the seven-generation ancient statue have been condensed. For a long time, the power is the strongest. Before the other six ancient statues were lost, their blood souls had not yet condensed, and their power was too weak. But counting the time, the other six ancient statues should have gathered their blood souls at this moment..."
The Poison Dragon Ancestor was worried about the ancient statue. Suddenly, another battle report came from his subordinates.
The content of this battle report has nothing to do with the ancient statue. It is said that the life tablet of Xin Jia, the elder of the True Dragon Clan, was shattered and he was probably killed in the battle...
"Xin Jia is dead? He has 200,000 wild beasts following him. Who can kill him in the wilderness? Could it be the human immortal..."
"That's all, Xin Jia's life and death is just a trivial matter. The most urgent task now is to recover the ancient statue as soon as possible."
The only good thing is that the seven rubies inlaid on the compass are still shining.
The seven rubies represent the safety of the seven ancient statues. If any ancient statue is destroyed, the corresponding ruby will be dimmed.
As long as the seven ancient statues are not damaged and are still in the wild, within six days. There is still a high possibility of recovering one or two.
The Poison Dragon Ancestor dropped the battle report and said coldly to the demon cultivator who came to report,
"Look again! If we can't find the whereabouts of the ancient statue, you don't have to come back again!"
"yes!"
On a certain broken continent filled with flames, spiritual boats were moving in and out.
That flame is a defensive formation. It was planted by Liuhe Immortal Lord himself.
One day has passed since the blood sacrifice in the wilderness. Immortal Lord Liuhe was seriously injured and was currently recovering from his injuries on this broken continent.
He urged the contact jade slips from time to time, hoping to contact the Immortal Miaoyan and meet up with him. But one day passed, and he still couldn't contact Miaoyan Xianzun.
"Trouble... Fellow Taoist Miaoyan's whereabouts are unknown now. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to protect the human monks and survive this catastrophe..."
From time to time, battle reports reach the hands of Liuhe Immortal Lord. Every time he receives a battle report, Liuhe Immortal Lord knows that another powerful human race has fallen into a catastrophe.
"Retribution! Fairy Luo Lingsuluo died in battle, becoming the 4874th immortal monk who fell in this catastrophe!"
"Retribution! Scarlet Moon Demon Lord died in battle, the 216th Duzhen cultivator who fell in this catastrophe!"
"Retribution! Ancestor Tianyuan died in battle. This is the sixth Ancestor Suinian to fall in the calamity..."
Report! Report! Report!
There is no favorable battle report, all are unfavorable battle reports!
Occasionally, battle reports of the search for the Immortal Miaoyan were sent back, but those battle reports were all reports of the failure to find the Immortal Miaoyan.
"I have received reliable information. Those damn demon cultivators have already colluded with the wild beasts! In this catastrophe, the entire wilderness has been affected by the power of the forbidden immortals. Our human monks have all been suppressed, and those demon cultivators have been suppressed. Although their cultivation levels are also suppressed, they can use the blood ban to control the wild beasts to go into battle! Those wild beasts have not been suppressed in their cultivation level at all!"
"With the help of savage beasts, the demon clan almost always slaughters our human clan... This is extremely hateful!"
Liuhe Immortal Lord's eyes were cold, and the battle reports in his ears were constantly sending bad news, which made him numb.
Suddenly, a unique battle report came, which surprised him.
"Report! Qin Fei, the commander of the monument, has something to report! On the battle merit tablet, there is a senior who killed the enemy demon Xin Jia and has been promoted to a fifth-class low-grade golden immortal based on his battle merits."
Upon hearing this battle report, Liuhe Immortal Lord immediately let out a light sigh.
"Xin Jia? But that Xin Jia who is the elder of the True Dragon Clan?" Liuhe Immortal Lord asked in surprise.
"Exactly!" Laixiu reported respectfully.
Liuhe Immortal Master's eyes moved slightly. As far as he knew, during this catastrophe, the strong men above the level of Demon Clan Duzhen were more or less accompanied by a large number of savage beasts.
The higher the cultivation level, the more wild beasts follow. Like Xin Jia, the old monster with broken thoughts, he has at least hundreds of thousands of wild beasts following him.
Under such circumstances, there is still someone who can kill Xin Jia, which is enough to show that that person is amazing.
"What's the name of the newly promoted low-grade Golden Immortal?" Liuhe Immortal asked with slight interest.
"Returning to the Immortal Lord, this new Golden Immortal is the unknown senior who killed the Poison Dragon Guard back then."
"Oh? Is it him?"
Immortal Master Liuhe's eyes moved as he recalled the past events.
Back then, he also paid attention to the unknown monk. He remembered that the unknown monk was shot by the Poison Dragon Ancestor with the Seven True Seven Illusion Arrows. But was not shot...
"It's a pity. If it weren't for the changes in the wilderness now, I would be very interested in finding this person. He would take it for his own use."
"That's all, that's all. Now that the wild human race is facing a great disaster, I can't even protect myself. How can I think about expanding my power..."
"That's right. Where are the six war departments under my king?"
Liuhe Immortal Lord suddenly asked.
The messenger monk hesitated and said, "Replying to the Immortal Lord, among the six war departments, three war departments, Yinhai, Maoxu, and Chenyou, have returned an hour ago, and two war departments, Sishen and Wuwei, have also returned. On the way back, only Zichou War Department..."
"What's going on with the Zichou War Department? Let's finish it all at once!" Liuhe Immortal Lord's face suddenly darkened.
"Back to Immortal Lord, according to reports from Zichou War Department, they are currently fighting a ferocious beast of unknown origin in order to rescue a small group of monks. The casualties are heavy and it is difficult to escape..."
"Nonsense! In order to save a few people, more lives were lost. When did Tengnan and Tengbei become so stupid! Contact them immediately and order the Zichou War Department to return immediately! Give up rescuing that small group of monks , there must be no mistake!”
"Returning to the Immortal Lord, something happened to the Zichou War Department a few days ago, and we are no longer able to contact them..."
"What did you say!" Immortal Lord Liuhe was furious and smashed the jade case in front of him with one palm.
After a long silence. Finally, with a gloomy face, he said coldly to the monk who reported the message, "That's all, the matter with the Zichou War Department is irreversible. You, stand down!"
Immortal Lord Liuhe dismissed the messenger monk and continued to heal his wounds without speaking a word.
But any monk accompanying him could tell that Immortal Liuhe was in a very bad mood at this moment.
...
There are six elite war departments under the command of Liuhe Immortal Lord. They are named after the Liuhe of the twelve earthly branches.
Zichou War Department is the most elite among the six war departments, with a full strength of 120,000 people. Although it is not full now, it still has 100,000 people.
The leaders of the war department are two old monsters from the early stage of Suinian Nian. The left commander is Tengnan, and the right commander is Tengbei. They are both strong men who came from the Nantian Immortal Realm. The two were originally twin brothers. They were proficient in the art of combined attacks. They were respected as the "Second Ancestors of the Teng Family" in the Nantian Immortal World, and their reputation spread far and wide.
In the previous world war, Zichou's war department, led by Tengnan and Tengbei, specialized in killing powerful figures from the demon clan. On the day of recording the merits, the skulls of the second step of the demon clan's powerful people killed were piled up into a pile. The hundred-foot-tall human-headed tower, as soon as the news came out, the wild demon cultivators were frightened.
It was obviously such a powerful war department, but at this moment, Zichou's war department was attacked and killed by a blood soul beast and was completely defeated.
In the void, more than 100,000 monks wearing vine armor and spiritual clothing were constantly activating their talisman swords, using the power of the sword formation to fight to the death.
There is only one enemy, a strange-looking blood-soul beast.
The ferocious beast has two heads and a huge body. From a distance, it looks like a small cultivation star, and its body is illusory and transparent.
The aura of this ferocious beast is not extremely strong, but it is equivalent to the middle stage of Shekong. However, with such a level of cultivation, it has killed the one hundred thousand strong men of Zichou War Department without losing their temper.
One hundred thousand monks activated the sword formation, and a huge formation spread across the void. Countless sword lights struck down one after another. Once they hit the beast, they passed directly through the body of the beast without leaving any injuries. .
The two commanders of the war department, Tengnan and Tengbei, are powerful men with broken thoughts. Although their cultivation is suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Immortal, their magical powers cannot be underestimated.
The two of them kept activating their magical powers to attack the beast, but even their magical powers would pass directly through the beast, unable to cause any harm to it.
"What is the origin of this ferocious beast? Why can't all the magical powers hurt it?"
Both Tengnan and Tengbei looked extremely ugly. Suddenly, the beast's giant tail swept towards them. The two tried their best to block it, but they were still swept away by the beast's tail, vomiting blood and retreating.
The ferocious beast then opened its mouth and sprayed out a wild flash of aurora. The purity of the wild flash was far beyond that of ordinary wild beasts. But he saw the black and red wild flashes tearing apart the sky continuously. Every blow would pierce through the sword array and take away the lives of hundreds of monks.
As time goes by, the casualties of Zichou War Department have reached close to 30%...
Those who fought against the ferocious beasts were not only the monks from the Zichou War Department, but also the monks in Tianman City.
Far far away, on a broken continent shimmering with golden light, silence floated. It was the continent where Tianman City was located.
In the sky, Earth Demon and Iron Crow Taoist took action frequently, constantly activating their magical powers to attack the blood-soul beasts. The two of them were once cultivators of Immortal Masters. The use of magical powers is extremely mysterious, but it cannot harm the blood-soul beast.
Thousands of monks who were rescued by Ning Fan, including Fairy Hanwu, Four-Eyed Demon Lord, and Tong'er, were all fighting against the blood-soul beasts at this moment. However, there are many people. But no one can hurt the blood soul beast.
This scene is too weird, as if this blood-soul beast is immune to all damage.
On the Broken Continent, the pretty face of the Moon Burial Fairy Princess was pale and bloodless. She was secretly frightened as she looked at the fighting scene in front of her.
When she was in her prime, she was the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, but with her eyesight, she could not discern the origin of this blood-soul beast. I don't understand why this beast is immune to all damage...
She at this moment. Due to excessive use of Zongdi's golden light, Canshen's body has suffered serious backlash, and his aura is as weak as a candle in the wind, so he is unable to participate in the battle.
A few hours ago, Ning Fan left the Broken Continent in order to regain Xian Loli's soul. When leaving, he gave her an order, asking her to fight back and use the golden light to fly across the Broken Continent.
This command. Of course, the Moon Burial Fairy Concubine was unwilling to carry out the plan. How could she be willing to harm herself for Ning Fan?
It's a pity that her body was robbed and she couldn't control it, so she faithfully carried out Ning Fan's orders.
"Damn it... I cast the earth-shaking golden light for several hours in succession. The backlash from my soul was so severe that it was almost impossible to mobilize any mana..."
"It's all my fault that little thief gave me such an order..."
"Isn't the little thief's matter finished yet? Why haven't you come back yet? You must not die outside..."
There is only one reason why the Moon Burying Immortal Concubine cares about Ning Fan's life and death.
There is one thing about tribulation prohibition that is very similar to ordinary thought prohibition. That is the death of the master and the death of slaves. If Ning Fan dies, she will also be implicated and fall.
She has no feelings for Ning Fan, so naturally she won't really care about him. The only women here who are really worried about Ning Fan's safety are Zhao Die'er, Liu Yan, and Fairy Han Wu.
"Uncle, where have you been? Are you in danger..."
"Uncle, why don't you come back? This beast is so scary. No one can hurt it. Maybe you are the only one who can hurt it and save us..."
Zhao Die'er has an almost blind trust in Ning Fan. She is not a monk, so she doesn't know how to judge the level of the realm, nor can she tell the strength of magical powers.
What she saw was that even the more than 100,000 monks here could not harm the blood-soul beast.
She stubbornly believed that as long as Ning Fan came back, he would be able to kill the beast and save her again and again like before.
In her eyes, Ning Fan is always omnipotent.
"Senior, are you going to bring back the soul of the immortal? Why haven't you come back yet..."
"If you find me dead when you come back, will you shed a tear for me..."
Liu Yan stared blankly at the sky, and in her mind, she couldn't help but recall the scenes of her acquaintance with Ning Fan.
That year, he took her away from the Three Thousand Thunder Realm. Her identity was his weapon spirit.
That year, she accompanied him to enlightenment in the wilderness. Her identity was that of his Taoist companion, but that Taoist companion was fake.
She had already completed the fusion of the astrolabe, so it might be of little use to Ning Fan.
If she dies, will Ning Fan care, or...
She didn't have the confidence to make Ning Fan cry for her, nor did she dare to hope. Full of deep thoughts, it just turned into a faint sigh.
Fairy Hanwu kept waving the Moonlight Pianlian to attack the vital points of the Blood Soul Beast, but unfortunately, without exception, her attacks all passed through the beast's body and could not cause substantial damage.
This ferocious beast was actually immune to all harm, which gradually gave her a sense of powerlessness.
"If fellow Taoist Ning is here, maybe there will be a way to deal with this beast. What he does is always unexpected..."
For some reason, Fairy Han Wu couldn't help but think of Ning Fan, even though she knew that she couldn't be distracted while fighting with ferocious beasts.
Thinking of Ning Fan's solemn expression as he hurriedly left, she couldn't help but have a look of worry in her eyes.
That worried look was immediately awakened by a beast's roar, and he came back to his senses. She bit her lip and continued to swing Pi Lian towards the ferocious beast.
Still can't hurt the beast, no one can hurt the beast.
The blood soul ferocious beast will not be injured, but on the human race, monks continue to die, and the casualties are getting heavier and heavier. This fight seemed to be a one-sided massacre by the Blood Soul Beast.
When less than 60,000 monks died here, the group of monks finally became timid and did not dare to fight with this beast again and wanted to retreat.
Tengnan and Tengbei had regrets on their faces at this moment. If they had known that this ferocious beast was so weird, they would never have trusted it. He went to save the Tianman City group of cultivators.
At first, the ferocious beast only found Zhao Dieer and others, and started chasing Tianman City all the way.
Tengnan and Tengbei happened to be passing by with Zichou War Troops, and saw only one ferocious beast. The breath was only in the middle stage of Shekong, so he asked Da to save people.
Who would have thought that this ferocious beast's magical power would be so strange that it could be immune to all harm.
As a result, there is no possibility for the group of cultivators to defeat the ferocious beast. If we continue to fight, it will only increase casualties...
"Retreat! This beast is too strong. If we continue to fight, it will only increase casualties!" Fujinan gritted his teeth and said to Fujibei.
Upon hearing the message, Fujibei immediately nodded in agreement. He had been fighting with the ferocious beast for a long time, and his body was already seriously injured. If he continued to fight, not only the Zichou War Department would die. Even I have the possibility of falling...
Before the two of them gave the order to withdraw, the blood-soul beast saw that the two of them were thinking the same thing, and sneered humanely, speaking in human terms.
"Haha, foreign monks, you want to leave now, don't you think it's a little late? Today, no one is allowed to leave! You all will become the blood of our ancestors!"
The blood soul ferocious beast suddenly opened its mouth. A ball of blood-colored light the size of an inch was sprayed out. As soon as the ball of light appeared, it immediately grew into the wind, directly covering the entire battlefield with a radius of 100,000 miles in a curtain of bloody light!
Even the Broken Continent where Tianman City is located. They are all enclosed within the light curtain!
Some human monks didn't know that the blood light was leaving, and wanted to rush away from the blood light. Once they touched the light curtain, they turned into flying ashes and dissipated.
"No! Don't touch this light curtain, it's a barrier!"
Fujinan and Fujibei gasped, the barrier in front of them was too powerful. With both of their cultivation levels, there was no way they could escape.
The two immediately gave the order, and all war departments launched an attack together, blasting an exit from the barrier.
Sixty thousand monks shot at the same time, and bursts of magical powers hit the barrier. Without exception, they all passed through the barrier and were unable to harm the barrier.
This barrier has no entity!
The magical power cannot hit the barrier. If the magic weapon hits the barrier, it will immediately turn into flying ash. If a person touches the barrier, he will die!
Everyone is trapped in the barrier. No one can escape from the barrier, and no one can hurt the blood soul beast!
Some mortals in Tianman City fell to their knees one after another because they were afraid of death, kowtowed to the ferocious beast, and kept praying for their lives.
Those pleas fell into the ears of the ferocious beast, which only made its smile become more cold and ruthless, and even more impatient.
"Hmph! Whoever cries, I will kill him first! You barbarians, it is your honor to die in my hands, why are you crying!"
"My ancestor, Fan Lianxiu, is the sixth generation of barbarian ancestors in the wilderness! Barbarians are born to be the servants of our barbarian ancestors! The master kills servants, but the servants have to obey. The servants should be proud to die for the master! They can become the blood food of our ancestors. , you should have a smile on your face!"
Fan Lianxiu's cold and ruthless voice reached Tianman City, and the expressions of all the barbarians were stunned.
Human monks may not know what the word Fan Lianxiu means, but as a barbarian, who doesn't know who Fan Lianxiu is!
The sixth Barbarian Ancestor, Fan Lianxiu, is known as the most benevolent Barbarian Ancestor in the history of the Barbarians!
The "Manzu Sutra" records that the sixth generation of Manzu was benevolent, kind and compassionate, and set an example for all living beings.
"The Man Ancestor Sutra" records that the sixth generation of the Man Ancestor once encountered a hungry and faint beggar on the road. He felt pity for his plight, cut his flesh and fed him, and saved his life.
The "Barbarian Ancestor Sutra" records that the barbarian wilderness once encountered a great disaster and was attacked by alien beasts. In order to save the common people, the sixth generation of barbarian ancestors did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives and died fighting for the entire barbaric wilderness.
The "Barbarian Ancestor Sutra" records that the sixth generation of Barbarian Ancestors once made a great wish to never harm any barbarian in this life.
"I don't believe it! How could this ferocious beast be the Sixth Generation Barbarian Ancestor! The Sixth Generation Barbarian Ancestor has already died fighting for us and other barbarians, and he will not be willing to harm the life of any barbarian. This beast is definitely not the Sixth Generation Barbarian Ancestor!"
Each and every barbarian raised his head in anger. They did not believe that the cold and ruthless beast in front of them was the most benevolent barbarian ancestor in the history of the barbarians.
They have recited the "Manzu Sutra" since childhood and believe that everything recorded in the "Manzu Sutra" is fact.
They did not believe that the real sixth generation barbarian ancestor would do anything to harm the barbarians.
They don't believe it!
The blood soul ferocious beast snorted disdainfully, and with a flash of its mouth, it drove away the surrounding cultivators. Then he activated his magical power, and blood suddenly appeared all over his body.
In the blood light, he swayed and turned into a human form, an old man with a two-headed blood soul.
The old man's appearance was clearly far away from Tianman City. But he seemed to be born with a magical power.
As long as he stands here, any barbarian who once believed in him can clearly see his face.
His appearance is clearly the same as the statue of the Sixth Man Ancestor enshrined in the Man Temple!
In his blood. When facing barbarians, he was born with the coercion of a superior person.
At the moment when the pressure dissipated, all the barbarians felt pain in their knees and fell to their knees!
In this world, he can make all the barbarians kneel down with his bloodline pressure. There are only seven generations of barbarian ancestors!
Countless barbarians were stunned. They didn't want to believe it, but they had to believe that the blood soul in front of them was the sixth-generation barbarian ancestor who was passed down orally by the barbarians and praised for generations!
"The "Barbarian Ancestor Sutra" is just a tool for us barbarian ancestors to fool all living beings. It's ridiculous that you and other barbarians actually believe the stories recorded in it. Ridiculous!"
"My ancestor died before. The reason why he died was not to protect the wilderness at all. It was to sacrifice the blood to the wilderness and slaughter all living beings. This blood sacrifice to the wilderness only had my will in it, so that we could reach an agreement with the demon clan. You guys, You know! If I hadn’t said this, you might not have understood it until your death. What a miserable bunch of ants.”
Fan Lianxiu casually harvested the lives of the cultivators and kept sneering.
The "Barbarian Ancestor Sutra" is just a tool to fool all living beings and collect incense. The stories recorded in it are just scams!
What you see with your eyes is not necessarily true, and what you hear with your ears is not necessarily false. A monk with a little bit of cultivation can understand it clearly, but a mortal may not be able to see it through his life.
Everything is just a scam!
The faith in the hearts of countless barbarians completely collapsed at this moment. Not a trace is left!
Everything is just a scam!
The sixth generation of Barbarian Ancestor was not a good person, but he had made blood sacrifices to the barbarian wilderness and slaughtered all living beings!
All these countless barbarians who died are also related to the sixth generation of barbarian ancestors!
Some young people showed signs of grief and indignation. They couldn't believe that the person who had ruined their families and others was actually the barbarian ancestor who had believed in him all his life!
Some of the elderly monks in Tianman City all began to cry, looking sad. That crying is disappointment, it is sorrow greater than death, it is the collapse of a life's ideal at this moment!
What they have believed in all their lives turns out to be just a scam!
Zhao Dieer's pretty face was pale and she bit her lip hard. Her lip was broken and bleeding, but she didn't feel the pain.
She has been a barbarian monk for decades and taught countless mortals to believe in the barbarian ancestors. It turns out that this is a belief, but it is wrong...
It turns out that everything recorded in the "Manzu Sutra" is all false...
It turns out that everything she believed in was false...
Fake, all fake...
When the barbarians are in trouble, who comes to rescue them? Not Barbarian Ancestor.
Not only did the barbarian ancestors not save the barbarians, they even killed them like pigs and dogs...
"From today on, I, Zhao Die'er, will no longer believe in any barbarian ancestor. From today on, I, Zhao Die'er, believe in only one person in my heart. He is more worthy of relying on than all other beliefs."
Zhao Dieer made an oath on the city wall as if she were making a wish.
Her words were filled with the power of incense, and although her voice was not loud, it was clearly heard in the ears of every barbarian.
The eyes of those barbarians who had lost their faith lit up. At this moment, Ning Fan's figure appeared in front of their eyes.
Their lives were saved by Ning Fan. Compared with the cold and heartless Barbarian Ancestor, it is better to believe in Ning Fan!
"It's just the faith of an ant, don't worry!"
Fan Lianxiu's eyes showed contempt, and his whole body turned into a black-red aurora, flashing in front of the group of cultivators.
Every time he flashes, he will strike violently, harvesting the lives of hundreds of people. If he continues to kill at this speed, sooner or later all the monks in the barrier will be dead!
"I have to fight to the death here today!" Fujinan and Fujibei all looked desperate.
Fan Lianxiu's eyes became colder and more ruthless. At this moment, his blood soul body was extremely special. In the second step, only three powers could hurt him.
One is the power of reincarnation, the other is the power of calamity, and the other is incense.
It can't be ordinary incense, it must be the most lethal killing incense!
Apart from that, no magical powers can hurt him. Even if the Immortal Emperor takes action, the result will be the same if he doesn't use these magical powers!
When Fan Lianxiu was at his peak, he was a quasi-saint-level figure. Even if he had been dead for many years and only had his blood and soul condensed, he could not be injured by ordinary means!
Cultivation isn't everything. If you don't have certain magical powers, you can't hurt him!
"No one among these ants can hurt me! No one can stop my plan to be reborn!"
"Back then, my ancestor's blood sacrifice failed in the wilderness, and his power robbed Su in one fell swoop. He became the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit. Only after his death did he realize that all this was a scam by the upper realm to rob the spirit! I deceived the mortal ants, and those damn upper realms Jie Ling, aren't you deceiving me!"
"After this resurrection, I will definitely reopen the passage to the wilderness, go to the upper realm, and take revenge on those robber spirits!"
"No one can stop my ancestor's revenge plan!"
Fan Lianxiu shuttled among the group of cultivators, killing happily, when suddenly, he felt a creepy feeling!
From a very far away place, an extremely dangerous figure was speeding toward him. Before the figure arrived, the murderous intention was already locked in.
His blood soul body at this moment is only afraid of three kinds of magical powers.
He is afraid of the power of reincarnation. There is the power of reincarnation in that murderous intention!
He was afraid of the incense of killing, and there was actually the incense of killing in that murderous intention!
Fortunately, the power of reincarnation and the incense of killing in that man were extremely weak. Even if it could hurt him, it would not be able to hurt him too deeply.
But as luck would have it, that man actually still had the power of the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit. The power of the Blood Tribulation Spirit was absolutely extraordinary. He was actually a six-star residual blood level Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit!
With such a level of blood calamity, it would be too easy to kill Fan Lianxiu who is currently in the blood soul body!
"Who is this person? What am I afraid of? There is something about this person. He is just like my nemesis!"
"Don't stay here for long, leave quickly!"
Fan Lianxiu had been extremely arrogant before, but when he realized the murderous intention of the incoming man, he was so frightened that he directly removed the blood light barrier, turned into a blood rainbow, and fled.
But before he could escape far, the overwhelming swarm of wild beasts had already crushed the void and arrived here, each one shocking the world with its ferocious flames.
In front of the group of savage beasts, stood an indifferent figure in white clothes and red light!
Without any unnecessary words, Ning Fan immediately rushed towards Fan Lianxiu as soon as he appeared.
This Fan Lian practiced violence, killed people, and just wanted to escape. How can there be such a cheap truth in the world!
(3/3) (To be continued.)
PS: Fan Lianxiu: "Mo Mo, aren't you trying to trick me? I am the sixth generation Barbarian Ancestor after all, and was once a quasi-saint. Are you trying to beat me up by creating a nemesis?"
Ink: "The protagonist wants to kill you. If you don't die, whoever will die will die. If you can't, you will kill someone else. You deserve to be fooled by the common people, don't you deserve it╮(╯▽╰)╭"
Fan Lianxiu: "Belief is a lie to begin with. You can't blame me! People should believe in themselves. This is the right way!"
Mo Mo: "What you said makes sense, but I am speechless... It's a pity that I still have to write you to death. ╮(╯▽╰)╭, who calls you a sidekick?"
