Grasping Evil

Chapter 895 My name, Ni Fan!

That rain was condensed by Ning Fan's killing intent, the torrential rain poured over the world, and the world became cold.

The sword seemed to descend directly from the endless void. The five swords ran rampantly. Wherever it slashed, countless wild beasts splattered blood into the void.

More and more savage beasts blocked in front of Xin Jia, and with their flesh and blood, they directly slammed into the whistling sword shadow without any fear.

However, in the first step, there was almost no beast to stop the sword from coming.

The savage beast in the realm of life immortals, touched the sword edge, immediately pierced, was penetrated by the sword shadow, screamed and died!

Only the savage beasts above Duzhen can slightly block the coming of the Five Swords. But even if it is a real beast, once it is slashed by the five swords of the rain, it will either die or be injured, just because the five swords are accompanied by a trace of the rain!

The power of Dao Ze, although only a trace, is far from being able to resist the real beasts.

A large number of savage beasts stood in front of Xin Jia and formed a battle, but in that battle, a passage was forcibly torn open by the Five Swords of Rain in an instant, blood flowed all the way, and rushed towards Xin Jia at the rear!

Ning Fan, who was wearing a red glow, followed the five swords and rushed out, following the trajectory of the five swords penetrating the sky, crossing the 200,000 beast tide all the way!

Any savage beast that tried to get close to Ning Fan was killed by five swords. One person and five swords rushed all the way.

The mana was consumed like a tide. Fortunately, Ning Fan devoured a large number of five elements in his stomach, which can be refined at any time to replenish mana.

It seems that his mana will never be exhausted for a moment.

Finally, the forty-two savage beasts that were dormant in the void opened their eyes one after another, with fierce gleams in their eyes, and burst out. With the power of these savage beasts, if they resisted with all their strength, it would be enough to stop the Five Swords from coming.

The six empty beasts slammed into Ning Fan directly. The giant force collided, giving Ning Fan a sense of oppression from the collision of a cultivation star.

The rest of the Shekong savage beasts are very flashy, black and red flashing aurora. Like thunderbolts flying out, intertwined with each other. Formed a large net of aurora, and suddenly moved towards Wujian and Ning Fan net, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to him.

This net is constantly emitting destructive fluctuations. Once the five swords are in the net, the five swords will be blocked! Once Ning Fan is in the net, Ning Fan will be captured!

Seeing this, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. Don't dare to shake the aurora net, the golden light under your feet suddenly flows like water, and for a moment, it seems to be standing on a long golden river.

Almost at the same time, his figure gradually faded away, and the five swords of the rain also faded away with him.

The six savage beasts collided with an empty space, and the aurora net, which passed by in a single net, was also empty. The beasts were stunned. I don't know where Ning Fan and Wujian went.

With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't see it, but Ning Fan's escaping speed was astonishing. Directly connect people with swords and fly through the blockade of beasts!

I am afraid that only Xin Jia can vaguely see the vague figure of Ning Fan here, the speed of escape is too fast!

Xin Jia couldn't help but feel a little stunned. He asked himself, even when he was in his prime, he would never have thought of surpassing the current Ning Fan in escape speed!

Ning Fan's Escape Speed ​​is too high, and when he is alone, he is in the midst of thousands of troops by relying on the great magical power of vertical golden light. You can also gallop around at will, just like wearing flowers and butterflies.

a few flashes. Ning Fan's red shadow flashed out directly. Appeared behind the group of beasts, separated from Xin Jia by a distance of 100,000 meters.

In front of him, the five swords of the rain are still rampant! After the five swords,

It's still Ning Fan who is galloping with red light!

Forty-two savage beasts were all thrown behind by Ning Fan, and 200,000 savage beasts came out, but they couldn't stop Ning Fan's approach!

It's going to rain, no one can stop it!

The sword wants to kill, no one can stop it!

More and more rainwater condenses into ice, and the rain between heaven and earth is decreasing little by little. But Ning Fan's forward momentum was even more fierce. In the freezing rain, he urged the five swords to move forward!

In his eyes, there is only one belief!

No matter what, we must recapture the primordial spirit of Xianluoli!

"Who is this person! With his own strength and the might of five swords, he can face the block of 200,000 savage beasts!"

"That's... the rule of law! This man has a rule of law on his sword! How is it possible!"

"Ghost-faced silver-haired, it's him! He is the one who set a bounty to be killed by the ancestor of the poisonous dragon! He is the one who took the ancestral bow and bow spirit! Kill this person, and you will get one of the Emperor Pill and the Young Pill!"

"What! It's that person! The human race almighty who can't even shoot the Seven True Seven Magic Arrows to death!"

"It's She Kong! Judging from this person's breath, when he is not suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortal, it should be the period of She Kong!"

"I don't know if Elder Xin Jia can stop this human being, but the sword glow! Although this person's realm is lower than that of Elder Xin Jia, his sword glow is too terrifying..."

On the demon ship on the side, thousands of demon cultivators already exclaimed.

Xin Jia's old eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, he withdrew and retreated, his face slightly ugly.

He has frozen part of the rain in the heavens and the earth, weakening the power of the five swords, but these five swords are still penetrating the defense of the beasts, rushing straight in, and they are irresistible!

And Ning Fan himself actually followed the five swords and went straight to himself. The defense of 200,000 savage beasts was actually useless to Ning Fan!

"This son's cultivation is not as good as this demon, but his sword is too terrifying to fight head-on. Once he is hit by that way, even this demon will have to be severely injured..."

"Be sure to block this sword! As long as this sword is blocked, this demon can kill this child when he raises his hand!"

During the continuous retreat, Xin Jia suddenly raised his short dagger in the air, his momentum changed suddenly, and the demonic energy rose into the sky, scolding,

"Frozen Tiange, shatter the seal!"

As soon as the short ge was lifted into the sky, it immediately turned into a fierce cold wind, whistling, and an ice dragon totem suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth.

The cold wind spread to the entire Shengmen interface in an instant, and the cold air between heaven and earth suddenly increased at this moment.

At this moment, all the rainstorms between heaven and earth completely condensed into ice in an instant!

At this moment, all the rain between heaven and earth was completely sealed by Dang Ge in an instant!

At this moment, Wujian's momentum finally slowed down significantly, and it was even about to stagnate, and the edge was a little dim!

Even the escape light under Ning Fan's feet was frozen little by little, and gradually became powerless to fly!

The distance between Ning Fan and Xin Jia gradually increased from 100,000 feet. Seeing this, Xin Jia breathed a sigh of relief. Xindao finally blocked the five swords.

However, in the next moment, his complexion changed drastically again!

However, Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and pressed against the void. Heaven and earth trembled fiercely, and it came out of nothingness again. Five sword shadows were born!

And his own momentum, with the unblocking of rain and the battle of Yin and Yang, all the way to the realm of abandonment!

After displaying the Soul Extraction Technique and the God of War Art, Ning Fan's aura was already close to the period of letting go, and he was no weaker than Xin Jia at the moment!

The new five swords, different from the five swords of the rain, have no physical flying sword to carry.

These five swords. There is only an illusory sword light, but this sword light is condensed from all the fighting intentions between heaven and earth, and it is the five swords of war!

At the moment when the Five Swords of War took shape, the thousands of demon cultivators on the demon ship were all empty, as if something had been taken away, but they didn't know why. Naturally, they didn't know that what they and others were deprived of was fighting intent!

The fierce flame in the eyes of 200,000 savage beasts. At the moment when the Five Swords of War took shape, they began to cut down a little 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 being secretly startled, and was startled by the strange magical powers of the Five Swords of War. And what made his heart crystal clear was that on the five swords of war, a trace of the way of war was gradually entangled!

"Another way!"

Xin Jia sucked in a breath of cold air.

He couldn't tell the difference between the rain and the battle Dao, but he could also feel that the two Dao were different.

It should be noted that even the ancient monsters can often only use one kind of Taoist power. Among the ten thousand ancient monsters who can use more than two kinds of Taoist powers. Only one or two people!

Ning Fan is clearly not an ancient monster, but he can use Dao. Xin Jia was shocked.

At this moment, Ning Fan actually transformed into the second type of Dao Magic Sword. As a result, how could Xin Jia not be shocked!

"broken!"

Ning Fan drank the word, and above the five swords of war, the fire of ten thousand battles immediately flew out, and it evolved into ten thousand swords and rushed out.

The sword energy was ten thousand at first, but then it became ten, ten hundred, thousand percent. In an instant, there are thousands of sword energy rushing out towards the sky!

Xin Jia had already frozen the rain between the heavens and the earth, but the ice was shattered by thousands of sword qi at this moment!

The frozen situation was shattered, and the frozen torrential rains were transformed again, and the sky and the earth were raining like pots again!

Rain, recover!

War Sword, here we come!

Ning Fan pointed a finger, and the Five Swords of War immediately shot out of the sky, meeting with the Five Swords of Rain.

With ten swords ahead, Ning Fan suddenly slammed into the chest, ignoring the severe pain, but he was self-destructed by fighting again, squirting a few mouthfuls of blood. The blood essence was integrated into the ten swords, making the ten swords' power soared by one point again.

Ning Fan, who has been hurting himself one after another, is not easy. Under the ghost face, his face is pale, and his injuries are getting worse in the flesh, but his eyes are even more crazy and cold!

"Return her Primordial Spirit!"

In his eyes, the killing intent was even heavier!

His voice reverberated in this realm for a long time, like a thunderous thunder, exploding in the ears of the monks of the monster ship, buzzing constantly!

In this voice, there is even more faith!

Before this belief, why not 200,000 savage beasts, why not think about old demons, and even tens of millions of people, why not!

No one can stop it!

Today, Ning Fan will definitely recapture the Immortal Immortal Primordial Spirit, even if the blood in this world is a river, he will not hesitate!

As Ning Fan's thoughts moved, the ten swords roared out again, and the sword qi dispersed to the entire interface. The sword energy is not sharp, but because of the implied principles, it gives people a feeling of too heavy pressure, as if facing the power of heaven!

And he was wearing a red glow, like a ghost, followed by the ten swords, went straight to Xinjia, that momentum, as if the heaven and the earth were one, coming together!

Xin Jia was shocked and turned into a demonic rainbow to retreat quickly, but how could his retreat speed be as fast as Ning Fan's vertical golden light's attack speed!

One hundred thousand zhang, nine thousand zhang, eighty thousand zhang!

Four thousand feet, three thousand feet, two thousand feet!

The distance between Ning Fan and Xin Jia kept getting closer. This scene was just like Xin Jia had been chasing and killing Ning Fan before.

When the distance was only a thousand feet, a cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, ten swords rushed out, and the speed of escape suddenly increased!

His whole person seems to have turned into a sword light! This blow is almost the strongest blow that Ning Fan can deliver today!

The sword light contains the power of Dao, which is almost invincible, and the power of slashing down seems to be enough to split the world!

Even Xin Jia, the powerful monster of the monster race, would be shocked when faced with such a blow!

"not good!"

The ten swords came upon him, and the power of the Tao contained in them made Xin Jia feel cold in his body and mind.

If he is in full bloom, even if he faces the Dao, it will be ten swords. There is also a way to deal with it, but at this moment, I want to stop the ten swords with the strength of the air. Too hard!

His eyes narrowed, and he suddenly retreated. The figure flickered and turned into eight demonic shadows.

The eight demon shadows raised their fingers in unison, pressed down on the ten swords, and the eight fingers joined together, and immediately transformed into a thousand-zhang demon finger, which was enough to kill all the monks in Duzhen.

The fingertips of the demon finger had a trace of gray poisonous mist, hissing. The sound of poisonous snakes spitting letters continued.

At the moment when the giant finger was pressed, the gray fog immediately turned out, forming a 1000-meter-long snake head with white bones, and swallowed it at Shijian and Ning Fan in one gulp.

Ning Fan's eyes were cold and ruthless, instead of retreating, he advanced, controlled the ten swords, and continued to dash forward, hitting the head of the Qianzhang snake directly.

Ten swords roared and slashed the snake's head with just one blow, and then slashed on top of the demon finger. The demon finger touched the ten swords. It was immediately torn apart by Dao Ze, penetrated through it, and broke into two pieces!

The magic is broken. Xin Jia's complexion changed greatly, and Ning Fan rushed down, and the distance from Xin Jia was only five hundred meters!

"Dragon Transformation!"

Xin Jia snorted coldly, showing a demonic appearance, it was a giant gray-scaled dragon, with the dragon horn on its head, and slammed into the ten swords Jianguang.

Once knocked out, two giant horned shadows appeared in the void. When the corner shadow passed, the void immediately split into a ravine. Difficult to heal. The force of a collision actually knocked the Heaven and Earth Sword Qi into a gap!

The strong wind formed by the impact. It hurts to shave your face, and it's even worse than the power of a savage beast.

Under the impact of that huge force, the five swords of war were almost disintegrated; among the five swords of rain, the four swords of Mote Dust had begun to crack.

In the final analysis, the Four Dust Swords are nothing but the immortal swords of the acquired five nirvanas, and their rank is a bit low for Shekong-level battles.

Only Twelve Nirvana's clutch sword was not damaged in any way. Facing Xin Jia, this sword seemed to be Ning Fan's biggest reliance.

The huge force of the dragon horn's collision caused Ning Fan's bones to rattle. His eyes narrowed, he raised his pointer and tried his best to activate the power of the clutch sword.

The ten sword lights immediately gathered together, with the clutch sword as the center, and instantly merged into a thousand-zhang sword shadow.

At this moment, all the rain and war between heaven and earth merged into the shadow of the thousand-zhang sword.

Ning Fan's robe fluttered, his silver hair danced wildly, and he pressed his five fingers forward, and the thousand-zhang sword shadow immediately stabbed out and pierced toward the dragon's head!

The power of the ten swords alone is not enough to penetrate Xinjia's dragon-scale demon body. However, Xin Jia was suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortal, and the demon body was not as strong as before.

On the ten swords, the power of Dao Ze was entwined, but after Ning Fan's frequent self-destruction, the power increased sharply, and the sharpness of the clutch sword was no longer something that a monster in this area could compete with!

The dragon's horn was slashed by the thousand-foot sword shadow, and it could have been at a stalemate with the power of Dao Ze, but at the moment when the clutch sword fell, it was immediately smashed into powder!

The clutch sword was hidden in the shadow of the thousand-zhang sword. After slaying the pair of dragon horns, it continued to move forward, directly cutting off half of the dragon's head, and along the wound, instantly penetrated the dragon's body!

Dragon blood, splashed down the sky, like rain!

Broken dragon scales, keel bones, and minced meat fell one after another!

Ning Fan followed the clutch sword and galloped inside the dragon's body. The ten swords scattered and swept from the inside out, actually slashing the dragon into dozens of segments!

Xin Jia screamed and looked extremely angry. He never expected that his giant dragon demon body would be directly destroyed by Ning Fan.

At a critical juncture, all Xin Jia could do was to resolutely abandon his body, wrap his storage bag with his demon soul, and hurriedly escape from the dragon corpse.

It was only then that he noticed that among those ten swords, there was an immortal sword of the acquired twelve nirvanas! Without this sword, no matter how strong the sword light is, it is impossible to smash his dragon horns and destroy his demon body with one blow!

"The post-natal immortal treasures above nine nirvanas are rare in the world, and the twelve nirvana immortal treasures may not even be possessed by the immortals of all ages! Why does this child have twelve nirvana immortal treasures in his hands!"

Xin Jia felt regretful in his heart. If he had known that Ning Fan possessed such a high-level immortal sword, he would definitely not have used his demon body to shake the immortal sword.

But fortunately, he resolutely abandoned the flesh, otherwise this ray of demon soul would not escape death...

Xin Jia's demon soul fled back to the demon ship. Outside the demon ship, there were 200,000 wild beasts closely guarded.

The expressions of the beasts are still fierce, but under the fierce flames, there is more or less fear, and the fear is naturally Ning Fan's unstoppable ten swords!

Thousands of demon cultivators did not dare to come out one by one.

In their opinion, even if Elder Xin Jia is suppressed by his cultivation base, his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. But under the light of Ning Fan's sword. However, after only one face-to-face, the body was destroyed, which is really horrifying to see!

"This person. So strong! Within the human race, this person can never be an unknown person!"

"What level of immortal sword is that. It directly destroyed Elder Xin Jia's demon body!"

Ning Fan's figure in a red glow has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of all demon cultivators, like a dream.

These demon cultivators asked themselves, if they were fighting against the might of the ten swords, I was afraid that no one could survive!

Dao Ze’s sword light is terrifying, and the Twelve Nirvana-level clutch sword is equally terrifying!

"Can't you kill this monster with one blow..."

Ning Fan circled ten sword rainbows, flashing out from the corpse of the giant dragon. He looked a little regretful.

In order to snatch back Xianluoli's primordial spirit in a face-to-face, Ning Fan did not hesitate to damage himself.

He tried his best to activate the clutch sword, and he also paid the price of self-destruction, but he failed to kill Xin Jia directly, only destroying his demon body, which is really a pity.

The most unfortunate thing is that I still failed to win back Xianluoli's primordial spirit through this all-out blow...

Ning Fan's eyes showed green light. Across the void, he stared at Xin Jia coldly.

If he is not wrong, he will take away the magic weapon of the Immortal Immortal Yuanshen. Now put it in the Xinjia storage bag.

The feeling of weakness came, making Ning Fan's breath a little messy. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the feeling of weakness, pointed his index finger to the ten swords, and actually controlled the ten swords again, whistling and flying out!

If you can't take back the primordial spirit of immortals once, you will take it back a second time! In any case, he will take back Xianxian's primordial spirit!

"Hey! That ghost-faced old monster is killed again!"

The group of demons were shocked when they saw Ning Fan flying with his sword. Even Xin Jia. All have a little scalp tingling.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it. At this moment, the self suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortal is not Ning Fan's opponent.

No matter how fast. Whether it is a magic weapon or a magical power, he seems to be inferior to Ning Fan.

Under Xin Jia's order, 200,000 savage beasts rushed out again, forming a beast tide that drowned Ning Fan.

The cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and he spewed out several mouthfuls of blood again, urging ten swords to charge directly at the 200,000 savage beasts!

The 200,000 savage beasts were blocking the front, but it was hard to stop the might of the Ten Swords. The Ten Swords cleared the way, and was immediately torn apart by the rampant Ning Fan.

After ten swords, Ning Fan's whole body was red, like a peerless beast, and his aura was unstoppable. Any low-level savage that tried to approach him, as before, was beheaded by him with a wave of his hand.

If there is a savage beast blocking the front, Ning Fan will immediately step on the golden rainbow, disappear in a flash, and fly over directly with the sword shadow, without fighting with it. His purpose is only one, and that is to approach Xin Jia again among the thousands of beast armies, and take Xin Jia's storage bag!

He fought in and out of the army of 200,000 savage beasts, and in front of him, he actually regarded the army of 200,000 savage beasts as nothing!

And gradually, a large number of wild beasts roared from the interface of a certain Shengmen above the void.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, wild beasts flew out one after another, and they were 14,000 wild beasts brought by Ning Fan!

These savage beasts escaped slower than Ning Fan, so they rushed to the battlefield here.

Seeing the arrival of the beasts under his command, Ning Fan's spirit was lifted. After temporarily withdrawing from the beast horde, he rendezvoused with 14,000 savage beasts, and then attacked the beast horde again!

The army of beasts is not only owned by Xin Jia, but also owned by Ning Fan! Although the number is not as many as Xinjia, it is also a good help!

"Hey! This person has never signed a contract with a barbarian beast, so why can he control a barbarian beast like this demon!"

Xin Jia's eyes were shocked, and there were also thousands of demon cultivators on the demon ship.

Some monks of the demon race were able to control wild beasts because they had an agreement with wild beasts and set a blood ban. Human monks should be powerless to control wild beasts, but Ning Fan managed to do just that.

When the two armies were fighting, the savage beasts under Ning Fan's command were weak, but it was still possible to disrupt the formation of the enemy's savage beasts.

In the chaos of the beast horde, Ning Fan seized the opportunity and swept his ten swords, killing all the wild beasts within a hundred meters. Then he stepped on the golden rainbow, and disappeared instantly without a shadow. When he reappeared, he had once again passed through the beast tide, and was close to the 100,000-foot range of the demon ship.

After several flashes, the distance of 100,000 zhang has been shortened to 1,000 zhang! The world-shattering murderous intent, sprinkled with the rainstorm, instantly locked every demon cultivator on the demon ship!

Ning Fan, the second time he broke out of the beast swarm, came to Xin Jia!

The slaughtering roar of hundreds of thousands of savage beasts could not cover up the sound of ten swords in front of Ning Fan! With the arrival of Ning Fan, the demon cultivator on the demon ship. All faces changed greatly, showing a look of fear!

Thousands of feet away, Ning Fan's sword was aimed at Xin Jia on the demon ship. The power of the clutch sword was once again motivated by Ning Fan.

Xin Jia was shocked. Locked by the Twelve Nirvana Immortal Swords wrapped around Dao Ze, his demonic power flowed stagnantly, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

At this moment, he only has the demon soul left. If he is deceived by Ning Fan, he will die. The only one who can compete with Ning Fan is only one trump card.

If possible. He was reluctant to play the hole card. But at this moment, facing Daoze Jianguang and Twelve Nirvana Immortal Sword, even if he didn't want to, he had to use this trump card to save his life.

"In this demon's hollow stone, there is a murderous object. If it is not forced, this demon is unwilling to release it no matter what..."

Before the sword light came, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards the Guankong Stone. Hit a monster light.

The demon light shot in, submerged into the hollow stone, and then. The mottled blood on the hollow stone immediately emitted a faint glow and flowed on the stone.

Gradually, those bloodstains formed two ancient characters on the stone. Those two ancient characters are ancient demon characters. There are many types of ancient demon characters. Xin Jia knows this one. Ning Fan also knew it.

One of the two characters that appeared on the boulder is 'inverse'. One is 'Fan'!

Ni Fan!

These two words are very strange. In that reverse word, it contains the most pure demon power. In the word Fan, there is a black-red flashing power.

Obviously they are two completely different powers, but on the boulder, it is a perfect blend.

At the moment when these two words were formed, an ancient momentum of vicissitudes suddenly spread from the boulder.

At the same time, a black misty shadow suddenly floated out of the boulder. That Yaoying was an old man with black hair and black clothes, his face was very old, but his appearance was terrifyingly cold!

"My name, Ni Fan!"

The black-clothed old man's voice was indifferent and ruthless. As soon as the voice fell, the black mist dispersed immediately after the demon ship. Nearly a thousand demon cultivators cried out in pain. The blood of the whole body was stolen in an instant, turned into a mummified corpse, and the eyes were wide open. , died tragically on the ground.

All the blood they lost was sucked into the old man's body.

After inhaling these blood essence, the old man actually faintly showed an aura that was comparable to the peak of Duzhen, and suddenly raised his head to look at the ten swords that fell from the sky!

His eyes are so indifferent, whether it is Dao Ze Jianmang, or the clutch sword of Twelve Nirvana of the day after tomorrow, he has not put it into his eyes.

The moment before the ten swords slashed towards Xin Jia, the black-clothed old man took a step forward. This step seemed to be stepping on the Dao between heaven and earth!

It's just that with his footsteps, the Dao between the heavens and the earth immediately runs in the opposite direction. This is something that the casual cultivator can't see at all. The only one who can see it here is Ning Fan! ✎﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

How good is the loli loli, the body is soft and easy to be pushed down.

Tender skin, big eyes, small stature, light makeup and plain clothes are as good.

Cherries eat less in small bites, and there is no noise if there is sugar or cake.

Being obedient and obedient is good, and it is easy to have a pure mind.

Actively pleasing is really smart, hairless and clean smell good.

The cute baby teeth are pushed until they are full, and it is difficult to escape when riding on the back.

✎﹏₯㎕﹍﹍ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

--from the assistant client

The black-clothed old man stretched out his big hand and grabbed it with his five fingers. There was no demon power flowing out, but he seemed to be able to crush the void with a single blow!

Without any hesitation, he directly grabbed the ten swords of Ning Fan's Taoism, and seemed not to be afraid of those Taoisms at all.

With the five fingers of the black-clothed old man, the ten swords trembled at first, and then turned back. As for the Dao on the sword, all of them were erased by the black-clothed old man in an instant!

That grasping force was invisible, but even Ning Fan himself was shaken back by the black wind formed by that grasping force.

"What kind of ominous thing is this, it can directly obliterate Dao!" Such magical powers are simply shocking to hear!

"Demon blood, not enough!"

The old man in black waved his hand again, and a thousand demon cultivators on the demon ship fell to the ground and died, becoming mummified corpses.

The blood they lost all flowed into the body of the black-clothed old man, and the black-clothed old man's aura suddenly became much stronger!

Originally, his aura was only equivalent to the peak of Transcendence, but after devouring two thousand demon cultivators one after another, his aura had risen to the early stage of Shekong!

"Every time this fierce thing appears, it needs to devour the blood of the demon cultivation essence before it can exert its strength. That's why this demon is reluctant to summon this fierce beast..."

"I didn't expect this fierce thing to obliterate Dao! This is the first time this demon knows about it... So it seems that with it here, it should be enough to deal with the human race cultivator."

"This person killed my disciple and destroyed my body. No matter what today, I will leave him here and kill him!"

Xin Jia's eyes showed a ruthless look, but suddenly his vest turned cold.

But it was the black-clothed old man's cold and stern gaze that swept towards him, and ordered him without refusal,

"Give half of your demon soul to the old man! Otherwise, die!"

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