Grasping Evil

() scoff!

The rays of light disappeared into the blood pool, but they were rolled up by the water waves and sent away.

Ning Fan carried a fiery red dragon scale with the word 'Seventeen' written on it.

Every monk who enters the pool will be handed over to a piece of dragon scales by Mr. Chu. After entering the pool, the dragon scales with different serial numbers will be sent to different areas.

As soon as the teleportation light dissipated, Ning Fan appeared in the waterless area at the bottom of the blood pond.

Hundreds of thousands of meters of deep pond water hangs overhead, stepping on the moist red soil, and the whole body is a bloody swamp.

Beneath the blood pool, it is like a unique cave, divided into three layers.

The first floor is the Blood Mist Swamp. There are many evil blood demons born here, often with a cultivation level above Jindan, and only by beheading the god-turning blood demons can they obtain dragon blood.

On the second floor, there is even a Void Refining Blood Demon. Spirit Transformation cultivators enter it, and it is extremely dangerous. Even if it is an ordinary practice, they are not willing to enter easily. Only the broken virtual can enter calmly.

On the third floor, it is rumored that it was the retreat place opened by the previous generation of rain emperors. For tens of thousands of years, several generations of rain emperors have practiced here. However, it seems that since the generation of the Red Cloud and Rain Emperor, it has been closed for some reason and cannot be entered. As for why he couldn't enter, not even the gods of the Heavenly Palace didn't know.

The above are all information that Ning Fan found from the mouth of the old man of Youtian Temple.

He even paid a small price to exchange a brief map of jade slips from the hands of these respected elders, recording the general landforms of the twenty-four swamp areas on the first floor.

Divine Sense swept away the jade slip and kept the map in mind. Ning Fan remained silent, Divine Sense spread like a gust of wind, sweeping the area of ​​100,000 miles.

The blood here is very strong, and it has a erosive effect on the cultivator's spiritual sense. When ordinary spirits enter this place, only with the help of the dragon scales given by Chu Lao, can the blood energy be restrained a little, and it is absolutely not dare to spread the spiritual sense too far.

Ning Fan didn't take this into consideration, he killed all his life. He has been through the sea of ​​blood for a long time, and likes those who are not afraid of the blood here.

After a long time, Ning Fan withdrew his spiritual sense. There were no other cultivators except him within 100,000 miles, but there were quite a few blood monsters.

In addition, in the center of the seventeenth swamp, there is a blood lake, which is the road to the second floor area.

Ning Fan shook his head,

He has no ambition to go to the second floor and challenge the Void Blood Demon.

his strength. It is only barely able to fight against the initial stage of virtual refining. At best protect yourself from death. It is a daydream to want to kill the early stage of virtual refining.

Even if he is carrying three virtual puppets, who can guarantee that after entering the second floor. Wouldn't it be besieged by three or more phantoms?

At that time, Ning Fan could not guarantee safety.

His goal was to collect 50 pots of dragon blood, that is, to kill 500 blood demons.

Within the twenty-four swamps on the first floor, there are definitely enough blood demons for Ning Fan to kill, so there is no need to take risks.

Roar--

In the swamp, there are trees of blood trees everywhere, and in the center of the dense forest, a strange roar like a thousand dragons suddenly uttered.

Roar now. Nearly a thousand blood-colored monsters with rotting bodies turned into light and rushed out of the jungle to kill Ning Fan.

These blood demons don't have too deep intelligence, they are between monster beasts and corpse puppet-like existences. Most of them are in the form of half-human and half-dragon. Once they find that a stranger has entered, they will launch an attack recklessly.

Thousands of blood demons, mostly Jindan cultivation base, eleven Nascent Souls, and one in the early stage of God Transformation.

For ordinary gods, being besieged by these monsters would most likely be dangerous.

To Ning Fan, a mere thousand blood demons are not worth mentioning at all, even if there is one of them in the early stage of God Transformation!

laugh!

The sword light in Ning Fan's eyes suddenly rose, Jian Nian opened wildly, and the ink-colored sword energy swept all directions.

Being swept away by this sword thought, the blood demons all instinctively showed fear, and before they could scream, they were chopped into pieces by the sword thought, and their blood was flowing.

With the strength of Ning Fan's sword sense now, the blood demon under the transformation of the gods is almost instantly killed.

As for the blood demon in the early days of God Transformation, it was too late to react, and was swept away by Jian Nian, who cut off two demon arms, screamed miserably, turned around and fled.

It's a pity that in the early days of God Transformation, how could he escape the palm of Ning Fan's hands.

laugh!

A starlight sword shadow shot out from Ning Fan's eyebrows, stabbed in the air, and cut through the body of the god-turning blood demon. The power of the pinnacle spirit treasure, how could it be resisted in the early days of God Transformation, screaming and dying.

At the place where he died, eleven drops of dark red blood floated up, were taken into his hands by Ning Fan, and were sealed in a jade pot.

"Eleven drops... The ordinary god-turning blood demon is carrying ten drops of dragon blood. The reason why this blood demon is carrying eleven drops is that it has a lot to do with the mid-term breakthrough of the god-turning demon. Does this mean that the more you cultivate, the more High blood demon, the more dragon blood can be cut out?"

Ning Fan muttered to himself, the wings of Fu Li spread out, fluttered his wings, and suddenly disappeared.

And within the seventeenth swamp, the roars and screams of beasts were not heard from all sides.

After half a day, Ning Fan swept the 17th swamp and destroyed a total of 31 god-turning blood demons, of which the strongest were 3 god-turning peaks.

Outside the deepest jungle, Ning Fan held back the light and his eyes narrowed a little.

In the seventeenth swamp, the god-turning blood demon was almost emptied by him alone, and only this place still had the aura of god-turning.

Within the dense forest, there are nearly ten obscure and tyrannical auras, all of which have reached the level of God Transformation.

Among them, the one with the strongest cultivation base has the level of half-step virtual refinement.

Aware of Ning Fan's arrival, 100,000 blood demons rushed out immediately, attacking with strange roars.

100,000 golden pills, 500 yuan infants, and 11 gods.

Among them, the half-step Void-refining blood demon has a rotten beast body of four thousand feet, and is extremely powerful. It seems to be the king who leads this group of blood demons.

"King beast?"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, he never imagined that a king beast could be born in this blood demon with low intelligence.

If the ordinary God Transformation slams into the army of the king beasts, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces directly.

Roar!

Under the roar of the king beast, countless beast shadows rose into the air, and the strange roars came.

After all, it's just a blood demon, with too low intelligence, and although there are many, they can't even link the formation. For Ning Fan, who has a sword will, no matter how many low-level enemies, as long as they can't form a formation and can't combine their powers, they are not afraid at all.

"Destroy!"

Jian Nian swept across, and immediately, tens of thousands of golden pills perished.

After two sweeps, Jin Dan died.

After three sweeps, none of the five hundred Yuan Ying survived.

Eleven of the god-turning blood demons, and four of the early blood demons were seriously injured by Jiannian.

Roar!

The king beast seemed to be extremely angry, leading many gods. Chao Ningfan besieged.

Eleven giant beasts of more than a thousand zhang rushed towards the mountains and rivers, with a shocking momentum.

Ning Fan raised one hand, slashed away from the sword, separated eleven sword shadows, and swept toward eleven giant beasts.

Peak Lingbao's flying sword and sword shadow are so powerful that almost at the moment when they were slashed by the sword shadow, four beasts from the early stage of God Transformation were killed.

The rest of the beasts were also injured to varying degrees, only the two peaks of divine transformation and the half-step Void King Beast. One claw smashed the sword shadow. Not injured. The beast pupil was even more shocked.

Roar!

The remaining seven blood demons all let out a bloody roar, and the blood-colored sound wave carried a trace of dragon roar, which shocked Ning Fan's eardrums slightly. The blood in his chest was almost surging.

If it was an ordinary god, I am afraid that the sound wave will directly shatter the body.

"break!"

Ning Fan casually flicked his sleeves, raising a blood-like star sand.

The sand was swept away, and countless sound waves were swept away.

This blood Chensha can not only break all kinds of magic weapons, but also has a miraculous effect on many spells.

After breaking the roar of the seven blood monsters, Ning Fan didn't give them another chance to fight for his life.

In the next instant, all the blood demons were suddenly swept away by the ink shadows one by one. One broken and one condensed, there must be a blood demon hanged in the ink shadow, and there is no whole corpse.

The king beast was finally afraid, it had not seen a ruthless man like Ning Fan who killed the transformation god like an ant for many years.

"Beast. Want to go!"

After slaying six blood demons in a row, Ning Fan transformed into a congealed body, black hair dancing wildly, and hunting in black.

Take one step, lock the breath of the king beast, and in the next moment, it will be broken and condensed!

boom!

The power of Mo Liu's distraction technique was condensed, and the dignified half-step refining of the king beast was crushed to the ground.

In the sea of ​​rotting corpses and blood, Ning Fan didn't disperse his avatar, just rolled up his sleeves and harvested one hundred and fifty drops of dragon blood.

In this way, the 17th swamp was leveled by Ning Fan alone, killing 42 god-turning blood demons and obtaining 540 drops of dragon blood, which filled five jade pots.

"Next, go to the Eighteenth Swamp..."

Ning Fan, with black clothes and black hair, was indifferent and ruthless. He took a step forward, walking straight to the eighteenth swamp without a shadow.

Half a day later, the eighteenth swamp was leveled.

Three days later, Ning Fan destroyed the king beast in the twenty-fourth swamp.

The twenty-four swamps seemed to be arranged in a circle. Ning Fan entered the first swamp from the twenty-fourth swamp and continued to kill.

In another six days, he had reached the thirteenth swamp, and over 800 gods had been wiped out.

In just ten days, he incarnated with his demon wings fully open, and collected 80 pots of dragon blood.

80 pots of dragon blood, if all the wine is made, it will be 400,000 armors of mana!

Once the wine is finished, Ning Fan's breakthrough in refining the void is absolutely as easy as a matter of course!

In the thirteenth swamp, Ning Fan did not start mass killings, because in this swamp, he found many traces of monks fighting.

Judging from the situation, there are more than one monk in the swamp, and it is very likely that all the elders of the Youtian Temple have been teleported here.

After all, Youtian Temple is the subordinate of Elder Chu, and there are many respected elders in the early and middle stages. It is extremely dangerous to act alone.

Therefore, Elder Chu gave You Tian Temple the Dragon Scales from the same area, while the one given to Ning Fan was his own.

Roar--

The roar of the king beast was heard in the distance, and it was accompanied by the screams of the monks.

Ning Fan's eyes froze, it seems that the old man of Youtian Temple encountered the army of king beasts in the swamp here.

After a little thought, Chu Changan treated him well, and most of the gods in the Youtian Temple talked happily, especially Yu Bai, who could barely be regarded as friends.

In this way, it is impossible to see death without help.

Whoosh!

Ning Fan fluttered his demon wings and turned into a cloud of purple smoke that floated out 100,000 miles away.

…

Outside the Blood Dragon Pond, a one-armed, white-clothed middle-aged man had been sitting cross-legged on the ground for ten days, with his eyes closed and silent.

Beside him, the red-haired Chu Changan's eyes were moved and even more horrified.

In his hand, he was holding a silver jade plaque. On the jade plaque, there were a total of 24 dragon scales embedded in it. Among them, only the thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth, and sixteenth dragon scales were still radiating light. The other twenty dragon scales were all full of light and dim.

A dragon scale represents the life of a king beast!

Twenty dragon scales are dim, representing the death of twenty king beasts!

Chu Changan complained endlessly. Unlike other blood demons, the king beast was prepared to be raised to become a blood demon refining emptiness, and it died so many...

And Chu Changan knew with his eyes closed, who killed these king beasts.

The first king beast to die was No. 17, which was where Ning Fan was.

"On the tenth day, this kid beheaded twenty king beasts of this old man... Could it be that this kid can't succeed in refining the emptiness, the king beast blood demon raised by the old man, even if it is half a step of refining the emptiness, it is not easy to defeat... Execution and killing two in ten days Ten king beasts, even the king beasts are dead, maybe this kid has leveled the twenty swamps on the first floor... In terms of killing speed alone, even a cultivator may not be able to compare!"

Chu Changan sighed again and again, he never expected Ning Fan to be so fierce.

So much so that he forgot to remind Ning Fan not to kill the king beast.

Because Chu Changan never thought that Ning Fan had the strength to kill the king beast.

"Master Ming, Zhou Ming... This kid is really a monster! It seems that he collected 50 pots of dragon blood in only ten days. First prince, you won the bet..."

Chu Changan's sigh became heavier and heavier. The blood demon killed by Ning Fan would probably take many years to replenish.

This means that in the next decades or even hundreds of years, rare beasts will be born in the first floor area, and the elders who come here to collect blood are afraid that it will be in vain.

After all, the most difficult thing to cultivate is those twenty king beasts...

Yun Tianjue quietly listened to Chu Changan's full of resentment, his brows loosened slightly, and his expression softened a little.

It seemed that he was worried about Ning Fan's safety in the end.

Worrying... He Yun Tianjue will also have a day when he worries about the safety of outsiders, which is ridiculous.

"Impossible! This, this is..."

After a stick of incense, Chu Changan suddenly exclaimed.

On the jade card, representing the dragon scale of the king beast No. 13, the light dimmed.

But this is not the most shocking thing. What really shocked him is that on the other golden jade plaque, the three dragon scales are all dimmed.

The silver jade plaque is embedded with only twenty-four dragon scales, representing the twenty-four king beasts.

The golden jade plaque is embedded with one hundred and eight dragon scales, representing the second layer of dragon ponds... Refining the Void Blood Demon!

"Then Zhou Ming actually entered... the second floor! Even more beheaded... the early stage of three-headed virtual refining!"

Chu Changxin was stunned, it was absolutely impossible for Hua Shen to kill Lian Xu, let alone fight against the three of them alone.

He was very curious about how Ning Fan did it. At least Chu Changan asked himself that when he was at the peak of his spiritual transformation, he would never be able to destroy the three Lianxu by himself.

Even if he breaks through the virtual refining, he will not be able to destroy the three same-level refining virtual alone.

For the first time, Chu Changan realized that he completely underestimated Ning Fan.

This son's ability to kill Yan Zun is not just relying on the inexhaustible body, nor is it accidental!

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