Nangong Fan almost buried himself under the sand in a state of confusion, and even lying in the sand pit couldn't ease his senses.

He couldn't believe it, but the flash of inspiration in his heart had been confirmed countless times after careful thought, and it filled him with strange feelings about the world, as if everything had become unreal.

The events that have been experienced in the past ten years are so ridiculous at this time, everything seems to be just a dream.

A hint of blackness appeared in Nangong Fan's eyes. If you zoom it in, you will find that there seems to be a black figure that is gradually condensing in the pupils, laughing wildly.

This figure seems to be a bit like Kurosawa, but it seems to have demonic thoughts.

The demonic intent in Nangong Fan's heart was a little too cunning. He actually knew that the invasion of Nangong Fan had reached the first reincarnation seal of Dacheng. One plus one is not as simple as two at this time, which is a great qualitative change.

With the cunning magic intent of the carrier, he chose to invade when Nangong Fan was in a trance when there was no one around. The timing is accurate, and it is worthy of the devil.

"Is everything just a dream? I'm just a wasted person who can't cultivate. Nangong Fan rested his head on his hand, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't even get out of the car like before, and his face was dead, he was completely caught in the circle of thinking formed by himself under various influences.

"The so-called law is all a dream? there is no such thing as a law in this world, how can anyone touch the way of heaven like this?" Nangong Fan muttered, as if he had completely become another person, but he was unwilling to completely veto himself. It took more than ten years of hard work to grow from a wasted person to the current level.

The hand was raised, and the grit changed from the palm of the hand.

"There is no law, right?" Nangong Fan had a trace of hope in his eyes, and the law of burning was triggered.

There is no fire, there is no breath of law.

The gleam in his eyes finally dissipated, and he couldn't help but murmur softly, "Is everything really a dream?" I was so cowardly, I only wanted to avoid things when I encountered them, and I actually constructed such a real dream for myself to talk about comfort, but I have already woken up, so it's time to open my eyes, right?"

There was no reaction around, only the black of the pupils was stronger. Nangong Fan seems to be extremely determined, this is just Nan Ke's dream, and now that he has been practicing in his dream for more than ten years, it is time to go back.

He had already thought that not long after he opened his eyes, he could hear the voice of his aunt Black Feather Dress calling to him.

Gradually, he felt a chill, Nangong Fan remembered it very deeply, this is the feeling on Pluto, it's not that it's really so cold, but that he is wearing too thin clothes now. It's nice to be able to see my aunt right away.

"Wait, it seems that something is wrong......" A thought flashed, as if it had found a loophole, but unfortunately it was quickly completely annihilated by more distractions.

The cold air invaded his body, and Nangong Fan's eyes showed a struggling color, and he sensed that there was something wrong with this cold.

Vaguely, he sensed a large mouth of blood devouring him.

This is...... Demon Beast!?

Under the crisis of life and death, Nangong Fan completely woke up from that confused state.

A white light appeared under his eyes, which was the brilliance of the divine pattern engraved on the bone vessel.

"Bang!"

The demon beast paused slightly under the bombardment of the ground-level bone weapon, and a trace of blood seemed to appear on its huge forehead.

Nangong Fan didn't have time to think about what happened to him just now, and a vertical hole suddenly appeared on his forehead and opened violently to both sides.

Eyes of the Witch God, open!

The magic power surged, and the supernatural power was permeated, ignoring the existence of the gravel, and accurately locked on the body of the demon beast impact.

I saw a flash of gray light, which seemed to ignore the existence of time and space, and fell on the demon beast in a blink of an eye, and the huge body that came from the bite slammed down.

The black dragon sword appeared in Nangong Fan's hand, and the red mangs swayed, but he did not take advantage of this opportunity to attack, but rushed straight up and broke through the earth.

Fighting with the monsters that live in it all year round in the sand, it is completely fancy to find death. Even if Nangong Fan's strength is comparable to the peak, under the wash of the gravel, a middle-level demon beast can cause him great trouble, and if he is also a high-level, there will be a life and death crisis.

Nangong Fan's ability to easily shuttle through the sand was all due to the benefits of the Black Dragon Sword, and he didn't have that kind of means himself.

"Boom. ”

The sand and gravel spilled mercilessly on the ground, and all kinds of beast roars were singing in their ears, and these demon beasts returned to the ground at night to vent the pressure of cultivation.

Nangong Fan rushed out of the sand and saw another pit slowly falling back at a glance, and Ziyou was standing anxiously aside at this time.

couldn't help but secretly say in her heart, fortunately, Dai Ziyou had experienced most of the day's fighting, so she used her bone weapon to help at a critical moment, otherwise in the situation just now, Nangong Fan himself would not have been able to get out of danger.

Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the fact that she had been wondering why Nangong Fan hadn't come closer, coupled with the instability of sleeping under the sand for the first time, she didn't have the slightest drowsiness to detect the approach of the demon beast early, otherwise she might be able to get out, but Nangong Fan would not be able to benefit.

I wondered that Nangong Fan was not in the right state, and as soon as his mind moved, a white light rushed out from the ground.

Nangong Fan sank down, and his eyes flashed with a black luster full of anger. Damn, He almost turned against the Lord!

The sand surface loosened and seemed to collapse in its entirety.

Nangong Fan moved, the black dragon sword was clenched in his hand, although he could already manipulate it to sweep the sky, but the body cultivation was now his strongest point, and he still had to hold it in his hand with the greatest power.

This blow was full of anger, as if it was about to vent something strange in his heart, and even the blood was a little more brilliant than before.

Take advantage of the monster beast to unearth and beat the water dog.

Ziyou's footsteps moved lightly to Nangong Fan's side, her body was too weak, even if it had been ten years, she was only a high-level skin, and she had to need a little shelter from someone who could give her a sense of security. But the bone weapon was not slow at all, and not long after breaking the ground, it turned sharply from mid-air.

There was a whistling sound, and the divine pattern shot out a brilliant light.

Bones are the best materials to engrave the divine pattern, but it is also difficult to have those real heavenly and earthly treasures of spirituality, more like a one-time magic weapon, but its power is really remarkable.

The bone weapon can only be used to the greatest extent in the hands of the priest, and under the full control of the priest of the Consummation Xuan Realm, this ground-level bone weapon that is like a big knife has to be avoided even if it is a consummation of bone quenching.

A streak of blood and a large knife shot towards the ground in unison.

Nangong Fan's eyes were solemn, this demon beast should be a high-level Xuan Realm, and it would not take too much time for the two of them to join forces to solve it. But now it's night, and it's the time when the demon beasts are most rampant, and now such a movement may have attracted the recent demon beasts to spy on.

The eyes of the gods that have not been closed tremble, and the sun divine light formed by two rays of sun power!

As if feeling that it was not enough, Nangong Fan still firmly held the sword in one hand and slashed down, raised it lightly with the other hand, and slashed it again.

The sun god light went first, and even this strange grit seemed to be annihilated in it, revealing a hideous face. It has lush hair, some like a majestic lion. It's just that the pupils that were bigger than Nangong Fan's fist were full of blood mist.

It seems that there is only killing in its eyes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fierce beast.

A dazzling divine light appeared on the bridge of its nose almost instantly, and with a thud, the hide was pierced, slowly dimming under the bridge of its nose. The heat burns, and the blood evaporates before it can be discharged.

The divine light only pierced the bridge of the nose and was completely extinguished. All the shells of the monster struggled out of the sand.

Nangong Fan's eyes couldn't help but condense, this was a full blow comparable to the peak quenching bone realm, and he couldn't help but secretly say, what a hard bone. But there was no discouraged gesture, the whole person bloomed with a violent momentum, and the long sword in his hand changed his move, stabbing at his pupils.

Just now, this demon beast was covered by the gravel, and Nangong Fan's divine light target was originally the position in the induction, and it was already a great surprise that it could successfully bombard the bridge of the nose.

It's just that judging from the damage it has suffered, it still underestimates this sneak attack demon beast under the block of the bone weapon, this is a lion demon that has reached the peak of the Xuan Realm!

Fortunately, Nangong Fan did his best in order to make a quick decision, and the sun finger fell immediately after the divine light. Now the sun finger, which condenses the power of five wisps of the sun, the shape of the finger is becoming more and more obvious, and it seems to be slightly similar to Nangong Fan's finger.

The target of the sun finger was still the bridge of the nose, and at this time, the lion demon had only recovered from the situation of being violently beaten as soon as he appeared, and the bloody mouth was wide open, dripping water droplets, and there was even the flesh and blood of the undestined demon beast between the sharp teeth.

Bloody, furious power surged, its stray hairs stood on end under the propulsion of the gravel. "Whew!"

Lion's roar!

It was as if a wind blade appeared, slashing straight at the orbit where the sun's finger fell.

The cyan luster loomed, and the sun finger was unstoppable, easily crushing these wind currents, but the speed of progress was still inevitably reduced slightly.

The lion's sharp teeth flickered blue, and the cold desert seemed even colder after the sun disappeared. A pillar of blue light spit out directly from his mouth.

It's not supernatural powers, it's just a manifestation of its abilities. This is an ice lion.

There was a clatter, and the icicles shattered, turning into mist and drifting into the sky. But under the collision of energy, the brilliance of the sun finger is gradually dissipating.

Nangong Fan's body couldn't help but pause slightly, and the clothes on his body were torn at a speed visible to the naked eye and drifted away with the wind.

The collision of the two peak forces was too close to the lion demon, and its five-meter-long body also slid backwards.

The dim beam of light was slightly off-direction, but it still landed on the lion demon, and the hair was steaming, and it was bare all of a sudden, and the slightly black bones in it could be seen prominently.

Nangong Fan's eyes trembled, and he moved forward without hesitation.

But there was a white light faster than it, and before the lion demon could stabilize its shape, it slashed down from the sky, drawing a conspicuous white mark in mid-air, as if even the space was shattered.

"Boom!"

The divine pattern bloomed with color, and the body of the lion demon sank down slightly, not waiting for it to slow down.

A seemingly small figure had already appeared under his eyes.