The scales were torn apart in an instant, and blood was cut off, but Nangong Fan was also out of danger.

Nangong Fan's waist was slightly bent, and his back was like a big axe, and he slashed straight behind his back.

The black-robed man hidden behind him found that he couldn't do anything, so he jumped straight to the side, and he was ready to jump off Ao Canglan's body and escape from it.

Even if he can't fly, even if he has to face the demon beasts on the ground, he has no choice, so maybe there will be a glimmer of life to find.

The spear suddenly appeared, and the silver head of the spear with the cracked ice came down in front of him almost the moment he made his choice.

He wanted to speed up in the air as he usually did, but it wasn't the sky he was used to. The spear pierced his body mercilessly, bringing up a puffy mist of blood and piercing through his heart. I could see that the silver spear was holding a heart that was still beating tenaciously.

The black-robed man's face gradually turned pale, the cruelty in his pupils disappeared, and his eyes widened as he looked at the pitch-black pit weakly. He didn't expect that as strong as him would die like this, leaving not a word, only boundless cold silence.

Obviously, he was still in control of the initiative just now? Obviously, he was working for the benefit of all those who still had combat strength, why would anyone still resist him?

He doesn't blink an eye!

Nangong Fan, like a god of war bathed in anger, turned his body, glanced at the spear of the King of Beiliang, and took a step, shooting fiercely at the person who had attacked his compatriots just now.

If you are unkind, I will be unjust.

I only want to be worthy of my heart to save you. I can't blame you for your own death.

Wang Zai held a sword at the tail of Ao Canglan and killed forward, even in the midst of the killing, he also looked personable. There is not the slightest smell of pyrotechnics.

Nangong Fan went after killing from the head. The two blocked everyone in the middle.

The person who took the initiative to jump off Ao Canglan's body before Nangong Fan arrived, he didn't pay attention to it. Jumping down at this height, even if you don't fall to death, it will become the mouth of the demon beast.

The two of them were extremely ruthless, and they showed no mercy to those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and beautiful blood flowers dotted the dark sky.

Nangong Fan and the three of them controlled the whole scene, but they didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, they killed people who just had evil intentions.

Wang Zai obviously also has a good divine power cultivation, and he didn't miss a single one in such an environment.

Without those people with evil intentions, Ao Canglan suddenly has too much less burden, and can already carry these people to travel in the sky.

Nangong Fan looked up at the dark sky, he knew that there was a pothole here that could directly return to the outside world.

"Freesia set sail. Nangong Fan had a relaxed smile on his face, the demonic intent on his body slowly receded, and his face was a little sickly pale.

Wang Zai and King Beiliang are here, and he doesn't have to fight hard to kill demon beasts anymore. The mood suddenly relaxed, and the demonic glow that revealed its appearance suddenly retreated like flowing water, blood lines appeared on all four limbs, the pain was unbearable, and a feeling of weakness arose.

Nangong Fan did not shirk it, signaled to Wang Zai and King Beiliang, and sat down in place.

Ao Canglan flew straight towards the big hole overhead.

Nangong Fan's eyes were surging, and he saw the passage that went straight to the ground.

The blood mist is permeated in it, and it looks a little hazy, as long as you cross this hurdle, you can return safely without facing the demon beast.

The body broke through Nangong Fan was already very satisfied, and after absorbing the ancestral dragon's qi, although the body was slightly damaged, it added an extremely heavy chip to the future.

How many people in this world have the opportunity to absorb the Qi of the Ancestral Dragon?

Even if they saw the Qi of the Ancestral Dragon, they didn't dare to absorb it easily, and few people could withstand this coercion from the ancient times.

Nangong Fan also already has the true dragon essence blood in his body, as well as the blue blood and Dao fire that are not weaker than the ancestral dragon's qi or even stronger, and there is also the help of the Nether Heavenly Dao, but despite this, it is almost irreparable.

The others didn't have so much help, and absorbing the Qi of the Ancestral Dragon was tantamount to looking for death.

The flying monsters have gone crazy, and they know that this is the last chance to stop them.

The demon beast at the closer point even ignored the obstruction, and forced to rush forward even if its body was torn. Leaned closer, and did not hesitate to detonate the demon pill.

There are countless beautiful but dangerous fireworks in the sky.

The scale armor on Ao Canglan's body was broken, and the flesh and blood flew up, but she still shook her body desperately and headed towards the passage. She firmly believes that Nangong Fan can protect her well.

The sword flashed, the shadow of the gun was heavy, Wang Zai and the king of Beiliang, the two old oilers, could be said to be full of strength, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only seeking to fly the demon beasts that surrounded them.

This method also created several demon beasts to explode in the demon beast group.

The passage is near, almost close to the bottom of the eye. Ao Canglan did not hesitate and bumped into it.

A blood-colored film of light eerily emerged. Ao Canglan's body was blocked, and a mouthful of hot blood spilled out from the dragon's head.

Ao Canglan's body swayed slightly, trying to maintain the balance of her body. Despite this, there were still dying Terrans who were shaken out of their bodies and torn apart in a moment under the claws of the demon beasts.

Blood dotted the sky.

Nangong Fan's pupils also became solemn.

This road is not working!

Nangong Fan's face flashed with determination, "Canglan, rush into the group of demon beasts." ”

If there is no way, then let's kill a piece of peace. In this way, we will have the opportunity and time to find a new way to live.

There is no endless road, even if there is still a glimmer of life in nine deaths, Nangong Fan will never believe that this is a place of death.

Nangong Fan stood up from sitting upright despite the exhaustion of his body. Standing on the head of the dragon, holding the black dragon sword, the whole body was boiling.

"You have lost your mind, and you are confused, so it is better to be reincarnated. Nangong Fan whispered, the long sword in his hand was gently swung out, and the cyan lotus flower appeared in the sky with the sword.

"A little cold, ten thousand shadows give birth to lotus. ”

"The sword does not know the depths, and the Milky Way falls for nine days. ”

"The ice is the tip, breaking all laws. ”

"Dragons travel all over the world. ”

The three of them and one dragon no longer had reservations, and even the tired body forcibly lifted its strength.

Four different rainbow lights fell in the sky, and the beautiful light hid boundless killing opportunities.

When the three people and one beast are all in full combat regardless of the consequences, they will suddenly beat the demon beast who can only rush forward.

I surround you and kill you, you block my attack, even the first cooperation seems to be orderly.

It is indescribably pleasing to the eye, the goal of several people is very clear, and there is no demon beast that can fly in the sky. Killing to stop killing is the king's way.

Ao Canglan carried everyone in seven in and seven out, as if entering the realm of no demons, only broken limbs and blood dotted the sky.

Several people were tired of killing, and their hands and feet couldn't help but feel a little numb, and they felt that the sky was a lot wider. Except for the people carried by Ao Canglan, no demon beast can travel in the sky.

Several people suddenly slumped down and sat on top of Ao Canglan's fleshy body.

It's not easy! I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Ao Canglan was suspended in the air, and the blood was flowing and he didn't care about it.

The three of them and the dragon are tired.

Nangong Fan stood up and stood on the dragon's head and looked down. The scarlet pupils stared at them indifferently, like a group of demons from the abyss, trying to devour them.

Nangong Fan lightly swept over their bodies hidden in the darkness and ignored them. The gaze is mainly focused on the vicinity of the stone wall.

After the baptism of the ancestral dragon's qi, even in this dark pit, Nangong Fan could barely see a little blurred image.

On the left, there is no channel.

On the right, there is no either!

Is there really only one way to go?

Nangong Fan couldn't help frowning, if the stalemate continued, the Terran compatriots who were saved by him would all die because they didn't get treatment in time.

This is not Nangong Fan's original intention, under such endless torture, maybe it is better to be truly alive than dead?

On the ground that Nangong Fan couldn't notice. Because of the death of the demon beasts, the blood that was thrown down irrigated it. Countless tiny bubbles erupted from the ground, like pus, only to protrude slightly and burst in the blink of an eye, splashing in all directions.

The bewitching blood, the black mist, mixed with it, the indescribable demon.

Nangong Fan felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse. He had nowhere to run but to wait for death to come.

Ao Canglan shook her body restlessly, her spirituality could be said to be the strongest among the people present, and she felt this inexplicable crisis before Nangong Fandu.

It's just that neither one person nor one dragon has found the source of the crisis.

The uncertainty of the crisis is even more frightening.

Nangong Fan's back was cold, and he involuntarily clenched the long sword in his hand.

The crackling of bubbles grew louder. There was a commotion among the monsters on the ground, and a giant elephant was overturned by the aftermath of the bubble bursting.

After Nangong Fan's body broke through, his ears and eyes were clear, and although this abrupt voice came from a small one, he could still easily distinguish it.

Nangong Fan's eyes froze, and almost instantly discovered the source of the sound, and looked at the dark ground.

is blocked by demon beasts, and even demon beasts can't see it really, let alone the situation on the ground?

The crisis in Nangong Fan's heart almost reached the extreme, and he subconsciously said, "Canglan, go to the center." ”

The voice just fell.

A huge roar resounded in the sky, and the surrounding stone walls collapsed in an instant, the ground sank violently, and the blood and water rolled, enveloping all the demon beasts in it.

I could only hear the desperate screams of the demon beasts, drowning in the blood water, and a wave came down, and all the demon beasts disappeared without a trace.

The irregular stones falling from the surrounding stone walls did not fall directly into the sea of blood. Instead, they rushed towards Nangong Fan and them.

An empty blood cocoon can be seen in it. You can also see a huge thigh full of roots, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping in.

Wang Zai and King Beiliang's faces turned pale, they were directly swept away by the thighs similar to this, and after waking up, they were trapped by the blood cocoon and couldn't break free.

Nangong Fan's face was silent, although the strength contained in this thigh had not exceeded the limit of this realm. But this huge body is, in a sense, a perverted existence in the Nether.

There is no solution to this game!

But there is not no room for resistance.

When Nangong Fan was concentrating on his qi, two fierce forces with resoluteness around him had already erupted.

"My King Beiliang has been domineering all his life, and it is the first time that he has been knocked out like this, I don't care if you are a god or a demon, I want you to taste the power of this king. The hearty laughter of the King of Beiliang resounded in the sky.

"Brother Hei said that I am more proud than the King of Beiliang, but I am proud in my heart and can't bear it. I didn't believe it before, but now I think what Brother Hei said still has some truth. Wang Zai's voice was very light, but it was very clear.

These two arrogant Nether Celestials did not wait for the attack of the unknown creature to arrive, and they had already met them.

Don't they know that their spiritual power has been exhausted?

Don't they know they're just mantis arms blocking cars?

No, they all know, even better than anyone else.

In their heyday, they might have been able to resist a little bit of a tough encounter, but now, they are like moths to a fire. To bloom the last but most beautiful afterglow in this world.

Nangong Fan followed immediately, but how could he keep up with the two people who had been planning for a long time?

Just jumped up with power.

Rumble.

The collision was already ahead, and the aftermath of terror rippled through the void.

His thighs paused slightly, the sword shattered, and the long sword slashed through the sky and fell to the ground.

The spear and the ice were only frozen for a moment, and then they were reduced to splinters and danced in the void.

The two blood-soaked figures were almost instantly defeated. It's much faster than when I went.

Nangong Fan caught the two of them, and the terrifying impact led him to retreat towards Ao Canglan's body, and two conspicuous blood marks were drawn on it.

Nangong Fan, who was already strong in his body, couldn't help but spray out a mouthful of hot blood from his mouth. The hard body swished, as if it had exceeded its limit, and was about to crumble.