Following the shout, Ning Fan stepped out with a cold look on his face!
"Little friend Ning, no!" Seeing this, Jun Daolin's expression changed, and he was about to reach out to stop him, but Ning Fan shook his head and said: "Palace Master Jun, as a person from the Immortal Palace, how can I watch it with open eyes? The people in Immortal Palace died because of me!"
"Moreover, Palace Master Jun underestimates me, Ning, and I haven't taken any notice of some of the higher-ranking Immortal Kings!"
Uh-huh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan immediately flew up to the Immortal and Demon Stage. Behind him, Jun Daolin's expression froze. Did he really underestimate Ning Fan?
On the Immortal and Demonic Platform, Ning Fan's body stood as straight as a fairy spear, exuding an overbearing aura. He shouted coldly: "The people of the Demonic Palace, I have finished, let them go!"
"Haha! I'm finally willing to give up!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Jiuyou smiled coldly, with a look of successful conspiracy flashing in his eyes. Then, he looked at Mo Lie and Mo Tian on the stage, "Since Ning Fan is going to die, then naturally the people in the Demon Palace can't say anything. And Wuxin, let them go!"
"yes!"
Hearing this, Mo Lie and Mo Tian immediately released Ye Feng and others. The next moment, Ning Fan waved his hand and sent several people out of the Immortal and Demon Platform.
Looking back again——
Zheng!
Ning Fan had already pulled out the Great Luo sword, pointing the sword's edge directly in the direction of the Demon Palace, and his cold words resounded: "Which of you will die first?"
"Hmph! Under the Immortal King, there are all ants. Do you think that by killing a low-level Immortal King like Mo Ao, you can scream on the Immortal and Demon Platform?"
Hearing this, Mo Lie immediately sneered, and then shook the magic knife in his hand, "Let's see how I, Mo Lie, will kill you with one strike!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lie suddenly took action and struck out with a knife. Immediately, a terrifying sword light shot out of the air. Wherever it passed, the sky, earth and void were completely wiped out!
He seemed to want to kill Ning Fan with one strike!
"Little friend Ning, be careful!"
Seeing this, Jun Daolin shouted in surprise, his eyes were full of worry, and the energy in his body was surging, and he wanted to go to the rescue!
But a breathtaking Qi suddenly locked onto Jun Daolin, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cave. He only heard the voice of Demon Jiuyou sounded coldly, "Huh, Jun Daolin, as long as I am here, you can't save Ning Fan." , watch your hopes of the rise of the Immortal Palace dashed before your eyes!"
And just when Jun Daolin and Mo Jiuyou were facing each other tit for tat.
In the field.
Looking at the slashing sword light, Ning Fan's face showed no trace of fear. Instead, there was a trace of deep disdain on the corner of his mouth.
A hundred years ago, he might have been wary of a mid-level Immortal King like Mo Lie, but now, he cannot be said to be weak, but can only be said to be extremely weak!
Zheng!
Suddenly, Ning Fan drew his sword!
As soon as the sword came out, the sword light was extinguished in an instant, and then, a sword light was like a rainbow opening in the sky, and it struck the devil!
boom!
With a muffled sound, a bloody head suddenly flew up, endless blood of the Immortal King surged like a spring, and Mo Lie turned into a dead corpse and fell to the ground!
Jah!
Seeing this sudden scene, both the people in the Immortal Palace and the Demon Palace suddenly fell into deathly silence!
"ah!"
"Mo Lie is dead!"
"He, he, he...he actually killed Mo Lie instantly with one sword!"
"How is this possible? How is this possible? Mo Lie is a middle-level Immortal King!"
"..."
After a short period of dead silence, an uproar suddenly broke out here, and everyone's face was filled with endless shock!
Even the two palace masters, Jun Daolin and Mo Jiuyou, were shocked, one was surprised and the other was shocked and angry!
Keng!
At this time, Ning Fan once again shook the Da Luo sword in his hand and shouted coldly: "Mo Lie is dead, who will be next!!"
"hateful!"
"It's only been a hundred years, how could his strength increase so much!"
Mo Jiuyou's face was filled with shock and anger. He didn't expect Ning Fan to be so powerful.
After being shocked and angry, he shouted coldly again: "Motian, kill him!"
"yes!"
Hearing the sound, Mo Tian ignored his shock and immediately laughed ferociously, unleashing the terrifying aura of the superior Immortal King and charging towards Ning Fan brazenly!
"Little friend Ning, you have proven yourself, come back now!"
Seeing Mo Tian take action, Jun Daolin, who was pleasantly surprised, suddenly became nervous again. After all, Mo Tian is not comparable to Mo Lie. A high-level Immortal King is much better than a mid-level Immortal King!
"Palace Master Jun, don't worry, the middle-level Immortal King can be killed in seconds, and the upper-level Immortal King, I can also - kill!"
Boom!
As soon as the word "kill" came out, Ning Fan not only did not retreat, but directly held the sword and took the initiative to fight towards Motian!
"snort!"
"It's ridiculous for a mere quasi-immortal king to want to kill a high-ranking immortal king!"
Seeing this, Motian made a cold sound. In his eyes, although Ning Fan was powerful in battle, it was simply impossible to kill a high-ranking immortal king like him!
Boom!
Mo Tian took action, slapping it out with one hand, and suddenly a big hand of energy covering the universe was condensed. It carried the rolling power of heaven and pressed towards Ning Fan!
Zheng!
Seeing this, Ning Fan immediately struck out with his sword!
boom!
Suddenly, a three-thousand-foot-long sword energy directly struck the sweeping energy hand, and an earth-shaking roar erupted from the Immortal Demon Platform, followed by ripples of extremely violent energy that spread. In the meantime, the heaven and earth collapsed, the void disappeared, and endless restrictions were raised on the stage!
Bang!
The next moment, after a brief collision between the two forces, the big hand of energy suddenly shattered, and the sword light surged brightly, shattering the void and slashing backwards at the charging Demon Sky!
"Um?!"
Seeing this scene, Motian's pupils suddenly shrank in shock, and he immediately pushed his hands towards the sword light!
boom!
There was an explosion and the sword light shattered. However, Motian's figure was also directly thrown away by a huge force of counterattack!
"kill!"
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Ning Fan transformed into a sword light and followed closely. As the power of the taboo surged, he struck out a second sword!
Boom!
This sword was even more violent than the first sword. It cut through the void in an instant and reached the demon sky!
"Great Demon Heavenly Art!"
Seeing this, Motian roared angrily, and waves of terrifying demonic energy suddenly surged out of his body, suddenly condensing into a sky-high demonic shadow. The demonic shadow was terrifying, and it roared up to the sky!
Boom!
The next moment, Da Luo's sword light struck the demonic shadow of Qingtian, and there was another loud roar, instantly setting off a huge amount of violent energy!
Bang bang!
However, with the sound of an explosion, the sky-holding demonic shadow suddenly collapsed, and Motian's body flew out again, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood from his mouth.
"die!"
Seeing this scene, Ning Fan struck with the third sword, and the sword light went straight to the devil's sky!
"Oh no!"
At this time, Motian seemed to have no resistance and could only let out a desperate roar!
Bang!
Finally, when the sword light slashed down, the demon sky exploded, and both the physical body and the immortal soul were instantly wiped out!
Three swords, kill the devil!
