Nangong Fan looked around and easily found a few strands of green hair lying on the ground.

"Hey, looks like this is where the green-haired turtle fell. ”

The three eyes opened, and the divine light flickered.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and Nangong Fan could even see the weirdness of the flow of energy at a glance.

The colorful luster swayed indiscriminately in mid-air, colliding with the dark energy around him from time to time, setting off inconspicuous ripples.

Rather, it is dark energy, which is flowing farther away as it collides. They seem to have a destination compared to the aimless divine energy. It was as if a suction force was acting on them in the distance, and they were slowly moving in that direction.

He lowered his head slightly, since he could see the trajectory of the energy movement, he could also use this to find a point in his body that absorbed the dark aura, which must be the location where the evil thoughts were hiding.

"Hmm, there's no movement?"

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, it was also if the evil thoughts were really absorbing the energy in the main hall, these dark aura should be closer to him, rather than slowly drifting towards the unknown place...

"What is the evil thought?"

From what we have seen before, evil thoughts are for these energies, but when the energy is placed in front of you, it does not absorb it, what does this mean? Maybe it is afraid that it will be locked in its own position when it absorbs?

Nangong Fan was not sure, so he gave up his mind of looking for evil thoughts. His gaze was fixed on the flowing dark aura.

If it weren't for the existence of the Three Eyes, he would never have been able to detect this subtle difference. After all, the suction power in the distance, the efficiency is really a bit miserable. It seems that this high-level energy is not as easy to absorb as imagined, and even if there is a corresponding trick, it is much more troublesome than absorbing ordinary energy such as the flow of aura, and can only be slowly figured out step by step.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Nangong Fan. Compared with absorbing energy to allow himself to transform, it is more important to find the figure of Yuan Chaosin in his heart.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him! If you wait for him to recover, you will be in great trouble. And then, the flow of dark aura gave him guidance...

What other creatures are there here besides Nangong Fan? Only the Yuan Chaos that has been hit hard, or the creatures that may exist that have been suppressed under the main hall.

However, the speed at which the energy is absorbed has ruled out the possibility of the latter.

The killing machine could no longer be suppressed, and Nangong Fan followed the guidance and moved forward decisively.

In just a few breaths, a black funnel appeared in front of him, and he could clearly see the green figure lying on the ground.

The green shadow trembled, obviously sensing Nangong Fan's approach.

"It's time for you to make up for your last words!"

The voice was ethereal, Nangong Fan had already shot with all his might, his speed broke through the limit, and brilliant sparks rubbed around him, and he came to the green shadow almost instantly.

The cold light fell, and the sword intent appeared.

At the same time, a brown halo rippled, and the Dao Wind Blade fell.

As soon as you make a move, you leave no room for anything.

The shrill sound stirred the wind and waves, and the surroundings became hazy.

Green Shadow stood up and threw a punch.

"Boom!"

Nangong Fan was like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person kept retreating under the huge force.

The green shadow was also uncomfortable, and he couldn't stop his body after taking three steps back in a row. At the same time, a little green juice appeared around, fluttering around the body, accompanied by a foul smell, and smashed to the ground, rendering the ground into one green line after another.

The seriously injured Yuan Chaos, blocking the sword ray, has reached its limit. However, Nangong Fan's offensive was not only sword qi, but also sharp wind blades that slashed at his body one after another.

Although the Wind Blade was formed by the power of the law, it was only used at will, and it did not have much power. If Yuan's chaotic body is intact, he can even directly ignore his existence, which will not hurt him at all, and even white marks may not be left.

But at this time, his body, which was already pitted and flowing green juice outward, could not withstand this fast and ruthless wind blade assault at all. The most important thing is that he has no leisure to deal with this wind blade at all, and most of his mind is still suppressing the sword intent that invades his body with the sword intent.

Nangong Fan's sword intent is different from the past, and under the successive transformations in recent times, it is terrifying. Previously, it was only because Yuan's chaotic body was too hard that it had no use, but now the blood-colored sword intent showed its power, constantly strangling the blood surging in its body. The most important thing is that this sword is slashed out of the black dragon sword, and naturally it carries a little devouring power, and the destructiveness increases greatly.

Yuan Chaosan only felt extremely aggrieved, because the zombie instinct invaded his mind, which made him arrogant, and he no longer had the usual caution. Reckless behavior is the posture that zombies should have, can they still be called necromancers?

Even if the meta-chaotic soul had existed for nearly 10,000 years, there was no room for resistance under this instinct, and it was developing more and more in the direction of a real zombie. Who knows, but he was severely cheated by the cunning boy in front of him...

He had smashed the dragon chair! There was something strange about the dragon chair that he had known before, and he had even heard that a monster had spoken to him beneath it...

"Do you know where the energy in this hall comes from? It's me, colliding with the hall!"

"Now, I've torn a gap that will come out in billions of years. ”

"What, you don't believe in eons of years? Hahahaha, you have to know that I have been locked up for at least 10 billion years now, I wonder how you feel?"

"Yes, boy, I am not lying, how can I be a liar, and if you break this chair under you, you will get all the answers, and you will receive the supreme glory I have bestowed upon you..."

"What? You still don't believe me?"

"I'll tell you a secret method. This is known as the 'Exorcism of Corpses', and it can manipulate zombies, and even turn themselves into zombies..."

"Damn, why are you so weak, you can't even smash such an ordinary chair..."

"Damn, I'm really angry! You still give me a good practice. ”

"Why are you going to ascend? No, you can't ascend. ”

"What? You have to ascend? Let me see what the world is all about..."

"Boy, if you sit on this chair for three years and five years, you will be able to isolate the prying eyes of the Heavenly Dao, and then you will be able to enjoy this world. ”

"What, you want to ascend, boy, don't forget that you are a demon cultivator, and even because you have just broken through, you can't hide the demonic qi in your body at all. You soar... I'll tell you, those hypocrites, when they see an opportunity for demonic energy, will ruthlessly suppress them, saying that they should calm down and calm down, and from then on they will be free from the sea of suffering and embrace the light. I think the same was true for me... But I can not die for billions of years, can you? You can only welcome the future if you release me. What gods... That's all ants!"

......

Yuan Chaos's heart was surging with the voice that once resounded in the sea of knowledge, his soul was too weak at the beginning, and he was bewitched, and he did have the intention of smashing the dragon chair. However, after arriving in the Heavenly Realm, the divine soul became more and more stable, and the demonic thoughts were born, so they were vain and wronged, which can be regarded as a full benefit.

He never had the idea of letting that monster out!

After all, he was a lunatic who had been locked up for an unknown amount of time. The devil knows if it will tear apart everything in sight.

But now... He's opened Pandora's box!

It just made him wonder why the madman didn't show up.

As his mind rolled, the wind blade piercing his body pulled him back.

Yuan Chaos, however, became more and more strange, how could he still have so many thoughts at this moment, and seemed to have become a little sentimental. Do you already feel the scythe of death?

I haven't changed my life, how can I fall here?

Yuan Chaos's heart is roaring, he is not willing to let the 10,000-year plan come to naught, he also wants to become the king of zombies, trampling those so-called gods and so-called hypocrites under his feet, and covering the world with blood and darkness!

A chill ran in my heart, and it soon spread all over the world.

At the same time, his body gradually changed a color, and there was a little more red in the green!

The metamorphosis of green and red.

Yuan Chaosan trembled, and even felt that the injuries on his body became insignificant.

......

After Nangong Fan's body took only two steps back, he suddenly staggered, and it was faintly visible that an inconspicuous crack appeared on his body, and blood was squeezing out of it.

He forcibly suppressed the surging power that came from the sword, and pursued the quick battle to the extreme, never giving Yuan Chaosany a little respite.

Being ruthless to others is nothing, only being ruthless to oneself can one go further on the path of cultivation!

Nangong Fan roared angrily, and the energy around him was avoided, and he slashed out with a sword again, vaguely seemingly involving the colorful brilliance around him.

The sword became dazzling, and the light shone brightly, enveloping everything.

The power has also reached beyond Nangong Fan's imagination.

He didn't even have the heart to think about how he was involved in the colorful energy, all he had in his eyes was the meta-chaos that was still regressing.

He must not let it out of his eyes and have that moment of respite.

"Kill!"

The sword was cold, and colorful light dotted it.

It seemed to have broken through the distance of time and space, and it was only in a trance that he came to Yuan Chaos.

"Zizi..."

Fierce voices rang out all around.

Yuan Chaos's pupils froze suddenly, and he could feel his body burning.

This sword... How could he have such power even though he didn't have the fire, as if the brightest sunlight had condensed into a beam and shone directly on him from the sky.

His proud body shattered at all without any effective response. Even the spirits ached.

"Looks like it's going to be purified?"

Yuan Chaos's heart panicked, this is really the feeling of being purified.

If it is those dead souls who were invaded by the evil qi and then "directed" by the meta-chaos, perhaps under this holy light, there is still the possibility of "turning back to the shore".

But Yuan Chaos, but the real zombie, the real "he", had already died 10,000 years ago.

If he is purified, he will return to everything and become an immobile corpse.

"How is that possible?"

Yuan Chaosan can't accept this fact, to his current level, how can he still be purified? In this world, how can anyone be so "sacred"?

However, after all, he could also attract the energy in the hall, and he soon noticed something unusual.

Nangong Fan's sword drew the divine energy in the main hall.

No wonder...

His mind was relieved, if Nangong Fan could reach such a level on his own, it would be a terrifying thing. Nowadays, it's not like there's no way to cope.

At the same time, a trace of jealousy arose in his heart.

At the beginning, he was able to pull the energy in the hall, but it took thousands of years, and he could only barely pull a little into his body. And Nangong Fan can do it with such a little effort now, and he can even condense the power in it on his own offensive.

If you have such a talent, how can you still be the "rat crossing the street" you look like today?

The mind quickly disappeared, after all, this is the time of life and death.

I saw that Yuan's chaotic body kept squirming, blood spilled wantonly, and he was also pulling the thick dark energy around him.