The godless scarlet pupils of many demon beasts gradually lost all color.

Ao Canglan shook her body and wandered in the void. The whole body is rolling, and there is a kind of self-respecting spirit in the sky and on the ground.

The stone wall shines with boundless brilliance.

The blood cocoons hanging in the sky burst open, blood splashed everywhere, and tiny cocoons appeared in this void.

The winged monster that could easily soar into the air finally broke free from the stone wall. At the moment of arrival from the Demon Realm, their bodies trembled violently, and their scarlet pupils turned into dead silence, like a group of dried corpses sprinting towards Nangong Fan, who was protected by Ao Canglan with all his might.

The cocoons swirled like cannonballs falling straight down. Those bound by the blood cocoon finally ushered in freedom, but they were greeted only by the endless abyss beneath them and the difficult situation of not being able to take off.

They let out a feeble cry of despair in mid-air. No one wants to die, or to experience the hopelessness of dying when they know they are going to die, and that will completely crush their minds.

Ao Canglan stretched her body, her violent momentum was boiling, she was in no mood to pay attention to this crowd like dumplings, her eyes flashed fiercely, and she left Nangong Fan directly, and she chose to take the initiative in the face of this flying demon beast in the sky.

The claws were patted, the tail was flicked, and every seemingly slight movement had the demon beast being torn apart. Blood burst through the void, and severed limbs danced in the void.

Ao Freesia is crazy.

Nangong Fan gave her hope for life, and she was also her most trusted partner in the long journey ahead, and she had the obligation and wanted to do everything to protect him.

The spiritual power in his body surged, and a trace of blood appeared on his golden-blue body, and Ao Canglan began to fight hard.

A hundred secrets are sparse, and the demon beasts in the sky have finally crossed the protective circle of Ao Canglan.

A black eagle the size of an ordinary bear flapped its tenacious wings, like a flying arrow from a string, straight into the ancestral dragon's qi.

At this time, the ancestral dragon's qi was extremely thin under the rotation refining, and Nangong Fan's body was completely exposed to the sharp beak of the black eagle in it.

The wings, which were covered with feathers as hard as steel, just flicked slightly, and the black eagle came to Nangong Fan's side.

The fangs and sharp mouth almost touched Nangong Fan's unguarded body.

At this moment, Nangong Fan opened his eyes fiercely. His eyes were swollen and filled with deep blood, and his eyeballs looked like they were going to burst at any moment.

A cruel smile hung on the corner of Nangong Fan's mouth, and black light spread all over his body. A sword shadow streaked by.

The black eagle still maintained a forward attitude, but his body was split into two and fell from Nangong Fan's side.

Blood surrounded Nangong Fan. Deep red, dark black light, Nangong Fan looked like a demon stepping out of hell.

It's just that Nangong Fan forgot that he no longer had the ability to stand in the void at this time, and slashed out this sword with all his strength, and his body fell involuntarily.

Blue light flashed across the sky.

Ao Canglan spit out a mouthful of dragon breath again, but this time there was a trace of blood in the golden Yan, if it wasn't for the ancestral dragon's breath this time, these two dragon breaths alone would have killed Ao Canglan.

Ao Canglan spit out this dragon breath and forced back the demons gathered in front of her, directly turned her body around, and walked in the direction of the falling Nangong Fan.

How can it be important to kill the enemy to protect Nangong Fan?

Nangong Fan continued to struggle in the sky, the black glow in his eyes became more and more brilliant, the cracks on his body were strangely stitched together by black energy, and his body contained indescribable terrifying power.

Every time he struggled, there were ripples in the void, and it seemed that Nangong Fan would be able to cross the void with his body alone. It's just that it's still a little worse after all.

At this moment, Ao Canglan happened to be under him. Settle him firmly on himself.

"Freesia, save people first. Nangong Fan's voice was very hoarse, as if the water in his body had been evaporated, and it was unspeakably uncomfortable to listen to.

Ao Canglan raised her head to the sky and let out a long groan, turning her body in the void, catching a falling figure with every turn.

Nangong Fan stood near Ao Canglan's dragon head, his long sword pointed forward, his scarlet pupils indifferently staring at the demon beasts that surrounded him from all directions, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile split at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Nangong Fan's scarlet pupils narrowed slightly, and the center of his eyebrows flashed with a black glow, almost fusing with this dark pit. A chill burst out from Nangong Fan's body.

Nangong Fan's sword moved.

The sword moved, and the void suddenly appeared with clouds, and the clouds were like lotus flowers, and the cyan lotus flowers were sandwiched with blood-colored silk threads, which were indescribably enchanting.

The sword moved, the wind roared suddenly, the frost loomed, the sparks flickered, and the magic intent was highlighted. Under the heavy shadow of the sword, every shadow seems to be a false move, and it seems to have great power.

A dexterous finch was the first to sprint, its hollow and numb pupils, without the slightest emotion, like a machine that only knew how to kill.

It had just rushed into the encirclement of the sword shadow, the sword shadow didn't seem to have any lethality, it drove straight in, and their goal now was no longer to block and absorb the ancestral dragon's qi.

Instead, he killed a person and a dragon in front of him, and their flesh and blood still had the remnants of the ancestral dragon's qi, comparable to the legendary Tang monk's meat.

Demon beasts are not taboo, taking away creation and eating you, it's the same.

Three demon beasts pounced in succession.

The seemingly illusory heavy sword shadows flashed with a faint ghostly light, and the ghostly light was charming to the eyes, revealing an awe-inspiring chill.

"Demon Shadow Sword. ”

Nangong Fan muttered softly, and his voice was almost audible only to himself.

As the voice fell. The eyebrows were full of magic light, but the long sword was uncharacteristically withdrawn. The shadow of the sword left in place bloomed with a black light that blended into the dark environment.

Every wisp of sword shadow carries infinite magic power, as if there is an invisible person holding a long sword and slashing. The sword shadows in the sky turned the encirclement into a ruthless meat grinder.

The little finch, which is known for its speed, was torn apart in an instant, and not even a sound came out.

The blood and bones confused the eyes of the later three-headed demon beasts, but they still flapped their wings, ignoring this change in the slightest. Their wings were still flapping, but the shadows of the sword had already passed through their bodies.

The sound of sizzling sounded like a blunt knife cutting meat, and it was unspeakably unpleasant.

The numb pupils of the three-headed demon beast swelled with pain, and its body was torn apart in an instant.

Nangong Fan's body has finally reached the legend, and the strength may be a little behind Ao Canglan, who has made a comprehensive breakthrough, but this gap is almost visible to the naked eye, not to mention that Nangong Fan has a variety of laws, and some of the laws are more than just newborn, which greatly makes up for the gap in his combat strength.

Nangong Fan's difference is only the realm, not the combat power, as long as the realm makes up for it, his combat power will leap again.

Nangong Fan had a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the fate of these four demon beasts had already been expected by him.

Ao Canglan galloped between heaven and earth, pulling all the human races to her body, but after all, her body was not huge, and with so many people, it was already extremely stressful.

"Go to the ground. Nangong Fan's voice was very light, indescribably indifferent.

Although going to the ground will face more demon beasts, it is also a helpless way to save people.

What's more, who dares to come to the ancient battlefield to break through, who doesn't have much ability? At that time, the combat power of the human race on the ground will be strengthened accordingly. Who loses and who wins, it's not certain!

As long as the big guy behind him doesn't come out, Nangong Fan doesn't have to worry about his safety for the time being.

As for the demon beast, it was turned into a demon beast with no spiritual intelligence and only knew how to kill, although it was more brainless, but it was also less spiritual and more threatening. Dig a little bit and they'll jump in without thinking. The human race, which has the title of the spirit of all things, is it not easy to deal with such a demon beast?

Nangong Fan didn't even have time to put away the ownerless demon pill that rolled down when the demon beast died, so he commanded Ao Canglan to land on the ground. After all, Ao Canglan vomited dragon breath twice, and with so many people, it was almost at the limit.

Nangong Fan's divine thoughts stretched out in front of him, and he didn't care about the Terrans who were barely standing behind him.

He believed that there was no problem with handing over Wang Zai and King Beiliang behind his back, and when they took a break, it was also an excellent combat power, even stronger than him who had just broken through.

But Nangong Fan doesn't know human nature after all, and no one wants to go to the ground to face the impact of demon beasts in a stable environment.

There was a sudden chill on his back, Nangong Fan frowned slightly, it was the chill of a sharp weapon, and it seemed that it could pass through his body at any time and give him a heavy blow.

"Let your monster fly out of the cave. The voice was faint, revealing a fierceness, "And give me your ring." ”

Nangong Fan's face became ugly, this person's strength was almost not under Wang Zai's them, if it weren't for being trapped in the blood cocoon for too long, and his whole body was full of weakness, Nangong Fan might not even have room to resist under such constraints.

Despite this, the current Nangong Fan has not found the opportunity to resist, this is an old oilman who has experienced many killings.

"Do you think that's good?" Nangong Fan's pupils were cold when he turned his back to everyone, and the murderous intent was hidden in it, but his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of angering this madman, "After all, I am also your savior." ”

"I'm used to keeping the grasp of survival in my own hands, not to mention a demon beast to bear it, why not let it fight hard?" The voice of the person behind him did not have the slightest emotion, "I can't carry so many people, so let's throw some waste down." ”

Nangong Fan's voice was very light, "Canglan, fly up." ”

The hand also gently wiped the ring on the fingertip.

"Don't move, I'll take it. The sharp weapon behind his back pushed forward, Nangong Fan felt a heart-piercing pain from his back, and his hand was gently lowered, not daring to act rashly.

There was a commotion behind him, and some people who were already dying, as soon as they saw the hope of survival, they were lifted up by the compatriots around them and thrown straight out of Ao Canglan's not thick body.

Falling into the tide of demon beasts below, it will be reduced to food in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Fan heard the terrible scream, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. The magic light in the pupils was even more abundant, and if it weren't for the deep pit, I don't know how this light would be visible.

Nangong Fan closed his eyes gently, the violent aura was hidden in his heart, and he was going to break all these demons into pieces.

The person behind him used a sharp weapon against Nangong Fan's vest with one hand, and took the ring on Nangong Fan's right hand with the other.

With just one pill, he could get rid of this somewhat weak body, and he believed that he could control the whole field. Stupid kindness, that's what only children believe in, that's just the plaything of a character like him.

He touched the ring, the ring was a little hard, and it hurt his hand a little, it seemed that this ring was still a good spiritual weapon.

He wasn't ready to withdraw the ring from Nangong Fan's hand, he was going to directly break Nangong Fan's finger.

"Big brother, this demon beast still has scale armor. Looks pretty good. A flirtatious voice came from behind him.

This is his younger brother, and of course, in the eyes of others, his legendary brother is also a great man.

He didn't hesitate at all, the spiritual power in his hand surged, and at this moment, there were suddenly several terrible screams from behind him. Among them was his younger brother, who had not yet been instrumental.

Fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the sharp weapon in his hand pushed straight forward. A slight click sounded, as if something was slightly blocking the short dagger in his hand. There was no help but slip under his feet, as if the ground had suddenly condensed into ice.

He didn't stumble by one. At the same time, cyan flames rose from the person in front of him who seemed to be completely under his control.

The flames are very conspicuous in this dark environment, and even have a faint fragrance.

A cruel smile hung on the corner of Nangong Fan's mouth, and dark scales appeared on his body, shining in the firelight.