Chapter 261: Misfortune Leads to the East

"Nie Fan, haven't you always wanted to kill me! Okay, then come!"

Motian was completely crazy, laughing, and his dark red hair was flying as if it had a life of its own.

Nie Fan didn't look back, his face was cold, and he was still running forward, as for the eldest prince and the others, they stayed in place, and those cultivators who retreated one after another, looking at the back of Nie Fan's departure at this moment, they inexplicably had a sense of gratitude.

At least Nie Fan didn't bring danger to them, which already made them feel that Nie Fan's character was good, and some people even took the initiative to nod and praise.

"Nie Fan, don't run, you can't run, in this place, you have no other way than to withstand my anger, you think you can run anywhere, it's really wishful thinking and ridiculous!"

Mo Tian could clearly feel that the power was raging in his body, breaking through his internal organs, as well as every one of his meridians, making him feel that his body was about to be unable to bear this kind of load.

But he did it without hesitation, since he came to this ruin, since he had a good son with Nie Fan, this was the first time he took the initiative in front of Nie Fan, and now he chased Nie Fan and fled frantically, this scene made Mo Tian laugh.

Where is the current Demon Sky still having the mighty appearance it used to be, and it has become a balloon!

Feng Ling'er and Long Aotian were originally climbing forward, when they suddenly heard a whistling wind behind them, and they couldn't help but look sideways.

I only saw Nie Fan running away frantically, and a large dark black balloon chasing behind, seeing this scene, Long Aotian and Feng Ling'er both looked at each other, glanced at each other, and said with some doubts: "What is that?"

“...... It seems to be a demon sky!"

Long Aotian and Feng Ling'er both thought so, and just as their thoughts landed, Nie Fan had already come to the front of these two people, and Mo Tian was also filled with power in his entire throat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Nie Fan felt a huge sound behind him, this wave hit his back, and a violent impact came from his back, making his body fly forward uncontrollably.

The energy that erupted from the Heavenly Demon's disintegrated Demon Heaven was extremely terrifying, even more than the one move he had tried his best!

This time, not only Nie Fan was hurt, but even Feng Ling'er and Long Aotian, the two most innocent people, were inevitably implicated by Nie Fan.

The three figures flew straight towards the top of the stairs like cannonballs flying upside down, with a whistling wind, and they couldn't fly in this place.

But the huge sound generated by the self-explosion before Mo Tian died helped Nie Fan and them, causing them to reduce their strength and climb slowly.

It's just that this one flew upwards, after all, there was a price, only to hear a loud bang, and the three of them fell heavily to the ground, and then looked at it, it was Nie Fan, Long Aotian, and Feng Ling'er.

The three of them had some injuries on their bodies, even the robe that Feng Ling'er was wearing was torn, and there was a faint spring in between the movements.

But fortunately, Long Aotian and Nie Fan were not that kind of evil ghosts, so they were still attracted at this time and glanced in the direction of Feng Ling'er.

"Look at it, look at it again, gouge out the eyes of both of you!" Feng Ling'er noticed her gaffe, and glared at Feng Ling'er and Long Aotian viciously.

Stretched out his hand to set up an invisible barrier, he should have changed his clothes.

Long Aotian couldn't say how embarrassed he was, his handsome face was stained red with blood, and he looked at Nie Fan again, and found that Nie Fan's robe on almost his upper body had been completely damaged.

His lean and powerful upper body was revealed.

The muscles of the upper body don't look very large, as if they are carved, and they seem to be full of power and explosiveness.

Now Nie Fan is gasping for breath, but every time he gasps, he coughs up two pieces of blood, which shows that Nie Fan has also suffered serious internal injuries.

It's just that he checked the situation on his body, and his face instantly darkened, just because of his injury, it was not much different from Nie Fan!

Although Nie Fan's realm is lower than his own.

But in this place, he really didn't occupy a very favorable situation, here he was suppressed and cultivated, even if his physical body was hard, but he didn't expect at that moment that Nie Fan would actually lead the water to the east and bring the Demon Heaven of the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon to him.

Long Ao's weather was in a hurry, he glared at Nie Fan viciously and said, "Nie Fan, say that you didn't mean it, you deliberately provoked the Demon Heaven to this place, in order to want to cause trouble to the east, and want us to help you share this kind of power, right?"

"It's not, you can only blame your own bad luck, who let you just appear on this step, and Motian just exposed himself at this time, it can only mean that it is fate!" Nie Fan smiled.

And his words are to let Long Aotian not fight anywhere, what kind of bullshit is Nie Fan talking about, this is fate, if this is fate, then there is really a ghost!

Long Aotian stood up with his body propped up, and Nie Fan also stood up, which instantly made Long Aotian dispel the idea of wanting to do it.

"Fate is a fart, Nie Fan, I seriously suspect that the reason why you brought Motian to the two of us is because you had a holiday with me before, so you want to do this, right?"

Long Aotian clenched his fists and took out a few pills, trying to quickly recover from the kind of injury on his body, and being injured in this place would not be of the slightest benefit to them.

In the past, there were the rules of the relics, and then there were many cultivators who were following after them, even if they were the unique races of the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, they should also be cautious.

"Whatever you think. Nie Fan waved his hand, didn't have the heart to quarrel with Long Aotian anymore, took out the elixir he had refined, swallowed it in one gulp, and then walked to the side, sitting cross-legged and cultivating alone.

This made Long Aotian clench his fists again, what does Nie Fan mean by this?

Is this completely not taking themselves into account? The two of them still have a holiday with each other, and they are not so-called friends.

Long Aotian took a deep breath, and then realized that he had come to the top of these steps at some point!