Chapter 60 The Three Saints have fallen, my son Long Xiang!

Style: Fantasy Author: carefreeWords: 2215Update Time: 24/01/13 03:27:08
Boom!

Sha Shisan slashed out with his sword, and suddenly split into three earth-shaking sword energy and struck at the three old demons and bats!

"Kill Thirteen, what are you doing!"

"Are you crazy!"

"Do you want to keep the reward for yourself?"

"..."

Seeing Sha Shisan attack them without any warning, the three of them suddenly shouted loudly, thinking that Sha Shisan wanted to take advantage of others.

"madness!"

"You alone can't possibly kill three of us!"

"In that case, don't blame us for being rude. If we kill you just in time, we will get an extra reward!"

Naturally, none of the three of them, Sky Bat Old Demon, Xue Xiaozi, and Cang Ming Sword Ghost, had any good intentions, and a sinister look suddenly appeared on their faces.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the three of them fought back in anger. The shadow of the magic bat, the killing light of the blood wheel, and the energy of the ghost sword turned into three angry dragon-like energy blasts.

Bang bang bang!

But the next moment, what made the three people's expressions change drastically was that their attacks were easily shattered by Kill Thirteen's sword energy, and then the sword energy was like a rainbow, splitting on the three of them.

Ahhhh!

Following three screams, the three people, Old Devil Skybat, Xuexiaozi, Cangming Daogui, flew out upside down with blood pouring from their chests.

When they landed, three people were seriously injured on the spot!

"hiss!"

"impossible!"

"You are not killing Thirteen. Killing Thirteen will never kill the three of us with one sword!"

The eyes of the three old demons of Sky Bat were horrified!

Although Sha Shisan is the Killing Saint of Xueyun Tower, he is proficient in killing and has strong strength, but after all, he is only the second-level Martial Saint. How could he severely injure the three of them with one sword!

"Three dead people, there is no need to know who I am!"

At this time, Sha Shisan spoke, and it sounded like it was Ning Fan.

Just now it was Ning Fan who shot through Sha Shisan's body.

Otherwise, with Sha Shisan’s own strength, it would be impossible to severely injure the three of them with one strike!

"escape!"

Seeing the power of this "killing thirteen" sword in front of them, the three of them, Tianbat Laomo, Xuexiaozi, and Cangming Sword Demon, did not dare to resist anymore, and immediately showed their magical powers and ran away.

The old devil Sky Bat transformed into thousands of magic bats and flew high into the sky.

Xue Xiaozi's whole body ignited with a blood glow, and he walked quickly through the mountains and forests.

The Cangming Sword Demon simply dodged away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The three of them are extremely vicious criminals and fugitives who are famous on the most wanted list of the gods. The reason why they are still at large is because of their excellent escape skills.

At this time, the secret escape techniques used by the three people were so fast that even the strong men from the third level of the Martial Saint could not catch up with them, not to mention the strong men in the same realm.

"Humph, you're a little too young to run away in front of me!"

Seeing this, Ning Fan smiled coldly, and then took control of Sha Shisan's body and struck three swords in succession. For these three swords, he directly used a signed method, the name of the method - Poxu!

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The three blades of sword energy were like red rainbows. The moment they appeared, they slashed directly into the void. When they reappeared, they had already slashed behind the three old demons and bats.

"impossible!!"

Seeing the sudden slashing sword energy, whether it was the Sky Bat Old Demon in the sky, the Xue Xiaozi galloping in the mountains and forests, or the Cangming Sword Demon fleeing underground, they were all frightened to the point of death. Everyone was scared to death. There was a look of disbelief on their faces!

Ahhhh!

Finally, after the sword energy was cut down, a scream was heard from three directions, and then there was no more sound!

One demon, one ferocious and one ghost died on the spot!

After killing three people, Ning Fan put away his sword: "Hang their bodies on the gate of the city of God, and you can go back and forth wherever you want. If anything happens, I will contact you through the seal of the emperor and his ministers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan regained consciousness.

After hearing this, after killing the thirteen-fold palm body, he immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Yes, master!"



In the palace, 10,000 meters high in the sky, Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Of the four martial saints who caused trouble in the Jinluan Palace, one was ambushed and three died. The turmoil has come to an end.

"call!"

Ning Fan let out a soft breath and then fell downwards.

Below, the originally majestic Jinluan Palace had already been shattered and collapsed in the Martial Saint War just now.

All the princes and civil and military officials moved outside the palace.

However, everyone was still pale and noisy, obviously not getting over the shadow of death just now.

At this time, Eunuch Wei and others had just returned. When they learned that they had fallen into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, and that a Killer Saint from the Blood Cloud Tower had appeared in the Jinluan Palace, they were filled with fear.

However, they all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Ning Fan had led away the Killing Saint.

They knew that if it hadn't been for Ning Fan today, none of the princes and civil and military ministers in the Jinluan Palace would have survived in front of the Bloody Cloud Tower Killing Saint.

By then, the entire divine dynasty will probably collapse!

Unlike today, although the four princes led by Lin Longxiang died, compared to that situation, it was already considered a blessing.

"Mr. Wei, although Ning Fan is a martial saint, he is under the Immortal Breaking Curse. I'm afraid he is no match for the Killing Saint. Go and help him!"

At this time, Luo Qingxian spoke hurriedly, her eyes full of anxiety and worry.

"good!"

Eunuch Wei and others nodded and immediately went to seek help from Ning Fan.

"No need, I'm back!"

Suddenly, following a faint voice, Ning Fan's figure slowly fell from the sky to the front of the Golden Palace.

"Ning Fan!"

Seeing Ning Fan coming back, Luo Qingxian immediately rushed up and hugged Ning Fan, her eyes were red and tears fell. "Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

"Honey, don't worry, I'm not hurt!"

Ning Fan smiled lightly.

Eunuch Wei and the three others also hurried forward and asked, "Ning Fan, where is the Killer Saint of Blood Cloud Tower?"

Hearing this, Ning Fan was about to speak out the words he had prepared: "After the Killer Saint of Blood Cloud Tower was led away by me, I did not confront him head-on. Instead, I tried my best to deal with him. He has been chasing me for a long time. No less, lest you turn back and escape on your own!"

"Well, just run away!"

There were no flaws in Ning Fan's words, and Eunuch Wei and others did not suspect anything.

"Ning Fan, thanks to you today, if you hadn't led away the Bloody Cloud Tower Killing Saint, the disaster would have been great!"

"Yes, if the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were killed, the three of us would not be able to escape the blame even if we died!"

"Ning Fan, thank you!"

The three of them thanked Ning Fan, their faces full of gratitude.

Ning Fan's move not only saved the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, but also indirectly saved them.

At this time, the surviving princes and the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty all came forward to express their gratitude.

"Thank you so much, Prince Consort Ning, for saving your life!"

"Today's kindness will be unforgettable!"

"Consort Ning, I owe you my life!"

"Consort Ning's move saved the country of our divine dynasty!"

"..."

Whether it was genuine or not, there was a constant flow of thanks all around.

However, at this moment, a woman's voice full of resentment suddenly sounded.

"Ning Fan, give back the life of my son Long Xiang!"