The rain was condensed with Ning Fan's murderous intention. The heavy rain poured down the world, and the heaven and earth became cold.
The sword seemed to have descended directly from the endless void. The five swords were running wildly, and wherever they struck, blood from countless savage beasts immediately spattered into the void.
More and more savage beasts blocked Xin Jia's front, and with their flesh and blood bodies, they crashed directly into the roaring sword shadow without any fear.
However, in the first step of the brutal beast, almost no beast can stop the sword's incoming force.
The savage beast in the Life Immortal Realm, as soon as the blade touched the sword, it immediately pierced through, and was pierced by the shadow of the sword, screaming to death!
Only the savage beast above Du Zhen can slightly block the incoming force of the five swords. But even if the Duzhen Savage Beast is struck by the Five Swords of Rain, it will end up either dead or injured, because there is a trace of the Law of Rain attached to the five swords!
Although there is only a trace of Tao Ze's power, it is far beyond what a ferocious beast can withstand.
A large number of savage beasts blocked Xin Jia's front and formed a formation. However, in that formation, in just an instant, the Five Swords of Rain forcibly tore a passage open, and blood flowed all the way, rushing towards Xin Jia behind!
Ning Fan's figure covered in red light followed the five swords and rushed out, following the path of the five swords piercing the sky, crossing the two hundred thousand beast tide!
Any wild beast that tried to get close to Ning Fan was killed by five swords. One person had five swords, charging all the way. Under the sky, no beast could stop it!
The mana was being consumed like a tide. Fortunately, Ning Fan had swallowed a large number of Five Elements spiritual objects in his belly, which he could refine at any time to replenish his mana.
His magic power seemed to never be exhausted. The beasts that were killed kept falling into the sky, and countless screams were heard every moment.
Finally, the forty-two Shekong beasts that were dormant in the void opened their eyes one after another, their eyes revealed a fierce light, and they burst out and flew out. With the power of these Shekong savage beasts, if they block each other with all their strength, they will be enough to stop the incoming five swords.
The six Shekong beasts crashed directly into Ning Fan. The huge collision gave Ning Fan a sense of oppression as if a cultivation star had hit him.
The other Shekong beasts sprayed wild flashes from their mouths, and the black and red wild flashes were aurora. They flew out like thunderbolts and intertwined with each other. A large aurora net was formed, and it suddenly headed towards Wujian and Ningfan Net. In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of them.
This net is constantly sending out destructive fluctuations. Once the five swords are caught in the net, the five swords will be blocked! Once Ning Fan is caught in the net, Ning Fan will be captured!
Seeing this, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. Not daring to shake the aurora net, the golden light suddenly flowed under my feet like water. For a moment, it seemed like I was standing on a long golden river.
Almost at the same time, his figure gradually faded away, and the Five Swords of Rain also faded away with him.
The six savage beasts hit nothing, and the aurora net passed by, but also missed everything. The beasts were stunned. I wonder where Ning Fan and Wu Jian went.
With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't see it, but Ning Fan relied on his amazing escape speed. He flew directly through the blockade of beasts with his sword!
Xin Jia is probably the only one here who can vaguely see Ning Fan's blurry figure. That escape speed is too fast!
Xin Jia couldn't help but feel horrified. He asked himself, even when he was at his peak, he would never be able to surpass Ning Fan in terms of escape speed!
Ning Fan's attainments in escape speed were too high. When he was walking alone, he relied on the great magical power of golden light that spread across the ground, and he was among thousands of troops. It can also gallop back and forth at will, just like a butterfly flying through flowers.
A few flashes. Ning Fan's red shadow flashed out. Appeared behind the group of beasts, a hundred thousand feet away from Xin Jia.
In front of him, there are still the five swords of rain that are rampaging! After the five swords, it was Ning Fan who was still galloping with red light!
Forty-two Shekong savage beasts were all thrown behind Ning Fan. Two hundred thousand savage beasts came out together, but they were unable to stop Ning Fan's approach!
It's going to rain, no one can stop it!
If the sword wants to kill someone, no one can stop it!
More and more rainwater is condensing into ice, and the rainfall between heaven and earth is decreasing little by little. But Ning Fan's advance was even more fierce. In the icy rain, he activated his five swords and moved forward indomitably!
There is only one belief in his eyes!
No matter what, we must regain the soul of Xian Loli!
"Who is this person! He can actually use his own strength and the power of five swords to break through the obstruction of 200,000 savage beasts!"
"That's Tao Principle! There is actually Tao Principle on this man's sword! How is that possible!"
"It's him with the ghost face and silver hair! He's the person the Poison Dragon Ancestor set a reward for! He's the one who took away the Ancestral Bow and Bow Spirit! If you kill this person, you can get a piece of Emperor Pill Young Pill!"
"What! It's that person! A powerful human being who can't even kill the Seven True Seven Illusion Arrows!"
"It's Shekong! Judging from this person's aura, when he is not suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Immortal, he should be in the middle stage of Shekong!"
"I wonder if Elder Xinjia can block this human sword radiance! Although this person's realm is lower than Elder Xinjia's, his sword radiance is too terrifying."
On the demon ship on the side, thousands of demon cultivators were already screaming in surprise.
Xin Jia's old eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, he retreated, his face slightly ugly.
He had frozen part of the heaven and earth and weakened the power of the five swords. However, these five swords still penetrated the defenses of the beasts and rushed straight forward, unstoppable!
And Ning Fan himself actually followed Wu Jian directly towards him. The defense of 200,000 savage beasts was actually useless to Ning Fan!
"This child's cultivation is not as good as this demon, but the Tao Principle of his sword is too terrifying to be fought head-on. Once he is struck by that Tao Principle, even this demon will be severely injured."
"You must block this sword! As long as you block this sword, this demon can kill this kid as soon as he raises his hand!"
During the continuous retreat, Xin Jia suddenly raised the short sword in his hand into the air, his momentum suddenly changed, and the demonic aura rose into the sky, and he scolded,
"Frozen Sky Ge, Shattered Sealing Sky!"
As soon as the short sword took off, it immediately turned into a fierce cold wind, howling and spreading, and an ice dragon totem suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.
The cold wind spread to the entire Shengmen interface in just an instant, and the coldness between heaven and earth suddenly increased at this moment.
At this moment, all the heavy rain in the world completely condensed into ice in an instant!
At this moment, all the rain in the world was completely blocked by Dan Ge in an instant!
At this moment, the incoming force of the five swords finally slowed down significantly, and was even about to stop. The edge was actually a little dim!
Even the escaping light under Ning Fan's feet was being frozen bit by bit, and was gradually unable to escape!
The distance between Ning Fan and Xin Jia gradually widened from a hundred thousand feet. Seeing this, Xin Jia breathed a sigh of relief. Xindao finally blocked the five swords.
However, in the next moment, his expression changed drastically again!
But Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and pressed it into the void. The world trembled violently and emerged from nothingness again. Five sword shadows were born!
As for his own aura, following Jie Fengyu and Zhan Yin Yang, he was approaching the realm of Shekong!
After performing the Soul Extraction Technique and the God of War Technique, Ning Fan's momentum reached the stage of Shekong, and was not weaker than Xin Jia at this moment!
The newly-appeared Five Swords are different from the Five Swords of Rain in that they are not carried by physical flying swords.
These five swords. There is only an illusory sword light, but this sword light is made up of all the fighting will in the world, and it is the five swords of war!
At the moment when the five swords of the battle were formed, the thousands of demon cultivators on the demon ship all felt empty in their hearts, as if something had been taken away, but they didn't know why. Of course they didn't know that what they and others were deprived of was their fighting spirit!
The fierce flames in the eyes of two hundred thousand savage beasts. The moment the Five Swords of War took shape, it began to be reduced bit by bit.
Even Xin Jia himself was affected by the Five Swords of War. There was a crack in the originally calm state of mind.
He couldn't help but be secretly frightened by the strange magical power of the Five Swords of War. What struck his heart even more was that on top of the Five Swords of War, a trace of the Way of War gradually emerged!
"Another way of doing things!"
Xin Jia took a breath of air.
He couldn't tell the difference between the principles of rain and the principles of war, but he could roughly tell that the two principles were different.
It should be noted that even Eternal Realm old monsters can often only use one kind of Tao power. One of the ten ancient monsters who can use more than two kinds of power. There are only one or two people!
Ning Fan is clearly not an old monster in the Eternal Realm, but he can use the Tao Principles. Xin Jia was frightened.
At this moment, Ning Fan actually transformed into the second Taoist phantom sword. In this way, how could Xin Jia not be shocked!
"broken!"
Ning Fan shouted out one word, and tens of thousands of war flames immediately flew out from the five swords of war, evolving into ten thousand sword energy and rushing out.
The sword energy was only ten thousand at first, but then it became one ten, ten hundred, one hundred thousand. In an instant, tens of millions of sword energy rushed out towards the sky!
Xin Jia had already frozen the rain between heaven and earth, but that ice was shattered by thousands of sword energy at this moment!
The ice-covered force shattered, and the frozen rainstorms reappeared one after another, and there was another heavy rain in the sky and the earth!
The rain is coming back!
War sword, coming!
Ning Fan Lingxu pointed his finger, and the Five Swords of War immediately shot out of the air and met with the Five Swords of Rain.
With ten swords in front of him, Ning Fan suddenly hit his chest. Ignoring the severe pain, he tried again to injure himself, and forcefully spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. The essence and blood are integrated into the ten swords, causing the power of the ten swords to surge again.
Ning Fan, who had sustained self-inflicted injuries one after another, was not at ease. Under his ghostly face, his complexion was pale, and his physical body was getting more and more seriously injured, but his eyes were even crazier and colder!
"Give her soul back!"
The murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger!
His voice echoed in this world for a long time, like thunder, exploding in the ears of the demon ship monks, buzzing continuously!
There is even more faith in this voice!
Before this belief, it doesn't matter if there are 200,000 savage beasts, it doesn't matter if the old demon is broken, and it doesn't matter if there are tens of thousands of people!
No one can stop it!
Today, Ning Fan is determined to take back the Immortal Soul, even if the world becomes a river of blood, he will not hesitate!
Following Ning Fan's thought, the ten swords roared out again, and the sword energy spread to the entire interface. The sword energy is not sharp, but because it contains the Tao, it gives people an overly heavy sense of oppression, as if they are facing the power of God!
And he was covered in red light, like a ghost, following the ten swords, and came straight to Xin Jia. His momentum seemed to be one with heaven and earth, coming together!
Xin Jia was shocked and turned into a demonic rainbow and retreated quickly, but his retreat speed could not match Ning Fan's golden light attack speed!
One hundred thousand feet, ninety thousand feet, eighty thousand feet!
Four thousand feet, three thousand feet, two thousand feet!
The distance between Ning Fan and Xin Jia keeps getting closer. This scene is just like Xin Jia kept chasing Ning Fan before.
When the distance was only a thousand feet away, a cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, the ten swords rushed out, and his escape speed suddenly increased!
His whole body seemed to have turned into sword light! This blow is almost the strongest blow that Ning Fan can deliver now!
The light of the sword contains the power of Tao and is almost indestructible. The power of the sword is as if it is enough to split the heaven and the earth!
Even Xin Jia, a great master of the demon clan, would be shocked when faced with such a blow!
"not good!"
The ten swords were approaching, and the power of the Tao contained in them made Xin Jia feel cold both physically and mentally.
If he were in his prime, even if he faced the Tao, he would have ten swords. There are ways to deal with it, but at this moment, I want to use the strength of the mid-term Shekong to stop the ten swords. Too difficult!
With a sharp look in his eyes, he suddenly stopped retreating. His figure flickered and turned into eight demonic shadows.
The eight demonic figures raised their fingers together and pressed down on the ten sword fingers. The eight fingers united and immediately transformed into a thousand-foot demonic finger, which was enough to kill all the monks in Duzhen territory.
There was a hint of gray poisonous mist on the fingertips of the demon finger, and it hissed. There was a constant sound of a poisonous snake spitting its message.
The moment the giant finger pressed down, the gray mist immediately transformed, forming a jagged snake head thousands of feet tall, and swallowed it towards Shijian and Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes were cold and ruthless, he did not retreat but advanced, controlled the ten swords, and continued to rush forward, directly hitting the head of the thousand-foot snake.
The ten swords roared towards him, severing the snake's head with just one blow, and then slashed on the thousand-foot demon finger. The demon finger just touched the ten swords. It was immediately torn open by Dao, penetrated through it, and broken into two pieces!
The magical power is broken. Xin Jia's expression changed drastically, and Ning Fan rushed forward, and the distance between him and Xin Jia was only 500 feet!
"Transform into a dragon!"
Xin Jia shouted coldly and showed his demonic appearance. It was a giant gray-scale dragon. He directly hit the sword light of the ten swords with the dragon horns on his head.
Once it was knocked out, two giant-horned shadows immediately appeared in the void. Wherever the corner shadow passed, the void immediately split into ravines. Difficult to heal. The force of the collision actually knocked out a gap in the sword energy of heaven and earth!
The strong wind caused by the impact. The pain caused by scraping the face is worse than the strength of a savage beast.
Under the huge impact, the five swords of Zhan were almost scattered; among the five swords of rain, the four dust swords had begun to show cracks.
In the final analysis, the Four Swords of Mochen are just the immortal swords of Wu Nirvana acquired the day after tomorrow, and their level is a bit low for Shekong level combat.
Only the Clutch Sword of the Twelve Nirvanas the day after tomorrow was not damaged at all. Facing Xin Jia, this sword seemed to have become Ning Fan's biggest reliance.
The force of the dragon's horn collision made Ning Fan's joints crack with pressure. He focused his gaze, raised his pointer, and tried his best to activate the power of the clutch sword.
The ten sword lights immediately converged, with the Clutch Sword as the center, and instantly merged into a thousand-foot sword shadow.
All the rain and fighting intentions in the world were integrated into the shadow of the thousand-foot sword at this moment.
Ning Fan's robes fluttered, his silver hair danced wildly, he pressed his five fingers forward, and the thousand-foot-long sword shadow immediately stabbed out, piercing the giant dragon's head!
The power of the ten swords alone is not enough to penetrate Xin Jia's dragon-scale demonic body. However, Xin Jia was suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Immortal, and the demon body was not as strong as before.
However, the power of Taoism wrapped around the ten swords has been greatly increased by Ning Fan's frequent self-destruction. Coupled with the sharpness of the clutch sword, it is no longer something that this mere demon body can compete with!
The giant dragon's horn was slashed by the thousand-foot-long sword shadow. It could still hold a stalemate with the power of Taoism, but the moment the clutch sword fell, it was immediately shattered into powder!
The Clutch Sword hid in the pursuit of the Thousand-Zhang Sword Shadow. After cutting off a pair of dragon horns, it continued to move forward, directly cutting off half of the dragon's head, and along the wound, it instantly penetrated the dragon's body!
The dragon's blood splashed into the sky, falling like rain!
Broken dragon scales, dragon bones, and pieces of meat fell one after another!
Ning Fan followed closely behind the Clutch Sword and galloped inside the dragon's body. The ten swords spread out and swept from the inside out, cutting the dragon into dozens of pieces!
Xin Jia screamed, his expression extremely frightened and angry. He never expected that his dragon demon body would be directly destroyed by Ning Fan.
At the critical moment, all Xin Jia can do is to decisively abandon his body, roll up the storage bag with his demon soul, and escape from the dragon corpse in a hurry.
Only then did he notice that among the ten swords, there was actually an immortal sword with twelve nirvanas! Without this sword, no matter how powerful the Dao Ze sword was, it would not be possible to cut off his dragon horns and destroy his demonic body with one blow!
"The acquired immortal treasures of nine nirvana and above are rare in the world, and the twelve nirvana immortal treasures may not even be owned by the Eternal Immortal Lord! Why does this child, with his ant cultivation, actually have the twelve nirvana immortal treasures in his hand!"
Xin Jia regretted deeply. If he had known that Ning Fan possessed such a high-level fairy sword, he would never have defeated the fairy sword with his demon body.
Fortunately, he resolutely abandoned his body, otherwise this demonic soul would not be able to escape death.
The Xinjia demon soul fled back to the demon ship. Outside the demon ship, two hundred thousand beasts were secretly guarded.
The expressions of the beasts were still full of fierce flames, but under the fierce flames, there was more or less fear. What they were afraid of was Ning Fan's unstoppable ten swords!
None of the thousands of demon cultivators dared to express their dignity.
In their opinion, even though Elder Xinjia is suppressed in cultivation, his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary Shekong in the early period. But under the light of Ning Fan's sword. But after just one encounter, his body was destroyed, which is really horrifying!
"This person is so strong! There is no way this person is an unknown person in the human race!"
"What level of fairy sword is that? It directly destroyed Elder Xinjia's demon body!"
Ning Fan's red figure has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of all demon cultivators, like a nightmare.
These demon cultivators asked themselves, if they were to fight against the power of the ten swords, no one would be able to survive!
The light of Dao Ze's sword is terrifying, and the Clutch Sword of the Twelve Nirvana level is equally terrifying!
"Can't you kill this monster with one blow?"
Ten sword rainbows circled around Ning Fan, flashing out from the dragon corpse. His expression looked slightly regretful.
In order to regain the soul of Xian Loli in one face to face, Ning Fan did not hesitate to harm himself frequently. Naturally, the injuries in his body were not serious, and he felt a little weak.
He used all his strength to activate the Clutch Sword, but also paid the price of self-destruction. However, he failed to directly kill Xin Jia and only destroyed his demon body. It was really a pity.
The most regrettable thing is that I still couldn't regain Xian Loli's soul through this all-out blow.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed green. Across the void, he stared at Xin Jia coldly.
If he perceives it correctly, he will take away the magic weapon of the immortal soul. It is now placed in Xinjia's storage bag.
Waves of weakness came, making Ning Fan's breath slightly messy. He took a deep breath, forced down the feeling of weakness, pointed his index finger towards the ten swords, and actually controlled the ten swords again, whizzing out!
If you can't take back the soul of the immortal once, then take it a second time! No matter what, he will take back the soul of the immortal!
"His! That ghost-faced old monster is here to kill me again!"
When the demons saw Ning Fan flying towards him with his sword, they were all shocked. Even Xinjia. My scalp is slightly numb.
He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it. Now suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Immortal, I am no match for Ning Fan.
No matter how fast it is. Whether it was magic weapons or supernatural powers, he seemed to be inferior to Ning Fan.
Under Xin Jia's order, two hundred thousand wild beasts rushed out again, forming a tide of beasts and flooding towards Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood again, activated his ten swords, and rushed directly towards the two hundred thousand savage beasts!
Two hundred thousand savage beasts blocked the front, but they could not resist the power of the ten swords. The ten swords opened the way, and a gap was immediately torn open by the rampaging Ning Fan.
After ten swords, Ning Fan's body was filled with red light, like a peerless ferocious beast, and his aura was unstoppable. Any low-level beasts that tried to get close to him were killed by him with a wave of his hand just like before.
If there was a Shekong savage beast blocking the front, Ning Fan would immediately step on the golden rainbow, disappear in a flash, and follow the shadow of the sword to fly directly over without fighting with it. He has only one purpose, and that is to approach Xin Jia again among thousands of beasts and seize Xin Jia's storage bag!
He fought in and out of the 200,000 savage beast army, but in front of him, he actually regarded the 200,000 savage beast army as if it were nothing!
And gradually, the roars of a large number of wild beasts suddenly came from the interface of a certain living gate above the void.
Immediately afterwards, savage beasts flew out one after another, and it turned out to be the 14,000 savage beasts brought by Ning Fan!
The escape speed of these savage beasts was slower than that of Ning Fan, so they rushed to the battlefield late.
When Ning Fan saw the beasts under his command arriving, Ning Fan cheered up. After temporarily retreating from the beast tide, he met up with 14,000 beasts, and then charged towards the beast tide again!
Not only Xin Jia possesses the army of barbarian beasts, but Ning Fan also possesses it! Although the number is not as large as that of Xin Jia, it is still a powerful boost!
"Hiss! This person has never entered into a blood contract with a savage beast, so why can he control a savage beast like this demon!"
Xin Jia's eyes were shocked. Also shocked were the thousands of demon cultivators on the demon ship.
Some monks of the demon clan are able to control wild beasts because they have made an agreement with the wild beasts and set a blood ban. Human monks should be unable to control wild beasts, but Ning Fan actually did this.
The two armies were fighting, and Ning Fan's beasts were weak, but they could still disrupt the formation of the enemy's beasts.
In the chaos of the beast tide, Ning Fan seized the opportunity and swept his ten swords across, killing all the beasts within a hundred feet. Then he stepped on the golden rainbow and disappeared without a trace in an instant. When he reappeared, he had once again passed through the waves of beasts and was approaching the range of a hundred thousand feet of the demon ship.
After several flashes, the distance of 100,000 feet has been shortened to 1,000 feet! The shocking murderous intention fell with the heavy rain, instantly targeting every demon cultivator on the demon ship!
Ning Fan fought his way out of the beast wave for the second time and came to Xin Jia!
The killing roars of hundreds of thousands of savage beasts could not cover up the sound of the ten swords in front of Ning Fan! With the arrival of Ning Fan, the demon cultivators on the demon ship. All their faces changed drastically, showing expressions of fear!
A thousand feet away, Ning Fan's sword was already aimed at Xin Jia on the demon ship. The power of the Clutch Sword was once again activated bit by bit by Ning Fan.
Xin Jia was shocked. Locked by the Twelve Nirvana Swords entwined with the Tao, his demonic power immediately became stagnant, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
At this moment, he only has a demon soul left. If Ning Fan bullies him into approaching the demon ship, he will definitely die. The only one who can compete with Ning Fan is his trump card.
If possible. He didn't want to use this trump card. But at this moment, facing the Daoze Sword Light and the Twelve Nirvana Swords, even if he didn't want to, he had to use this trump card to save his life.
"There is a vicious thing hidden in this demon's sky-piercing stone. If it is not forced, this demon will not release it no matter what."
Before the sword light came, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards the Kongkong Stone. A demonic light shot out.
The demonic light shot in, submerged into the Kongkong Stone, and then continued. The mottled blood marks on the empty stone immediately gave off a faint light and flowed on the stone.
Gradually, those blood marks formed two ancient characters on the stone. Those two ancient characters are ancient demon characters. There are many types of ancient demon characters, but Xin Jia can recognize this one. Ning Fan also knows it.
One of the two characters that appears on the huge rock is 'ni'. One is 'Fan'!
Nifan!
These two words are extremely strange. That inverse word contains the purest demonic power. The word "Fan" contains a black and red flash of power.
They are obviously two completely different forces, but on the boulder, they are perfectly blended.
At the moment when these two words were formed, a vicissitudes of ancient momentum suddenly came from within the boulder.
At the same time, a black mist demonic shadow suddenly floated out of the boulder. The demonic figure was an old man with black hair and black clothes. His face was very old, but his appearance was cold and terrifying!
"My name is Nifan!"
The voice of the old man in black was cold and ruthless. As soon as he finished speaking, black mist dispersed immediately behind the demon ship. Nearly a thousand demon cultivators screamed in pain. Their blood and essence were taken away in an instant, and they turned into mummies with their eyes wide open. , died tragically on the ground.
All the essence and blood they lost were sucked into the old man's body.
After inhaling the essence and blood, the old man actually showed a faint aura that was comparable to the peak of Duzhen. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the ten swords that fell from the sky!
His eyes were so indifferent that neither the Dao Ze Sword Light nor the Acquired Twelve Nirvana Clutch Swords were put into his eyes.
The moment before the ten swords slashed towards Xin Jia, the old man in black took a step forward. This step seemed to be stepping on the laws of heaven and earth!
However, as soon as he stepped on it, the laws of heaven and earth immediately moved in the opposite direction. The other monks could not see this at all. The only one who could see it here was Ning Fan!
The old man in black stretched out his big hand and grabbed it with five fingers. No demonic power flowed out, but it seemed that he could crush the void with one blow!
He had no scruples and directly grabbed Ning Fan's Ten Swords of Taoism, seemingly not afraid of those Taoisms at all.
As the old man in black grabbed hold with his five fingers, the ten swords trembled first, and then rolled back. As for the Tao on the swords, all of them were wiped away by the old man in black in an instant!
The force of the grip was invisible, but even Ning Fan himself was shaken back by the black wind formed by the force of the grip. His whole body seemed to be about to fall apart. The pain was so severe that it was hard to see, and his face was even more shocked!
"What kind of evil thing is this? It can directly wipe out the Tao!" Such magical power is simply shocking to hear!
"Demon blood, not enough!"
The old man in black waved his hand again, and a thousand demon cultivators fell to the ground and died on the demon ship, becoming mummies.
All the essence and blood they lost flowed into the body of the old man in black. The old man in black suddenly became much more powerful!
Originally, his aura was only equivalent to the peak of Duzhen, but after devouring two thousand demon cultivators, his aura had been raised to the early stage of Shekong!
"Every time this evil creature appears, it needs to swallow the demon cultivator's essence and blood before it can exert its strength. That's why I don't want to summon this evil creature."
"I didn't expect that this evil thing could wipe out the Tao! This is the first time this demon knows this. From this point of view, with it here, it should be enough to deal with the human monk."
"This man killed my disciple and destroyed my body. No matter what happens today, I will keep him here and kill him!"
Xin Jia's eyes showed a sinister look, but suddenly his chest felt cold.
But it was the old man in black who glanced at him with cold eyes and gave him orders without refusal,
"Give half of your demon soul to me! Otherwise, die!" (To be continued)
