"This fool must have thought that I would do it again. ”

It was precisely because of this that Ning Fan was able to catch Lin Batian off guard and knock him off to the old man's side.

Seeing that the old man was like swatting flies and patting Lin Batian back, Ning Fan knew that the plan was successful, and he had a deep understanding of the old man's skills.

With this palm, even if Lin Batian didn't die, he lost half of his life.

Now with the addition of this divine dragon, Ning Fan is sure that Lin Batian is dead.

There was hardly any suspense, and Lin Batian, whose internal organs were shattered, was completely dying.

When the Divine Dragon broke through the air and attacked, a trace of despair flashed in Lin Batian's eyes, and at this moment, he didn't even have time to gather his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The divine dragon passed through Lin Batian's body like a phantom.

"There won't be any more moths, will they?"

As soon as Ning Fan finished complaining, he found a crackling explosion coming from Lin Batian's body.

Lin Batian has been practicing Xuantian Corpse Refining all year round, and every part of his body has long been impregnated with corpse qi.

Now that he encounters the true qi containing divine power, a large amount of green smoke comes out of his body, and his flesh and bones begin to corrode.

Just like Lin Xiao's death, he turned into blood and disappeared.

Looking at Lin Batian, who had disappeared and no bones remained, Ning Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Batian can be said to be Ning Fan, the most difficult opponent he has encountered so far.

It's not because of his cultivation, but because of his forbearance.

As the saying goes, a big husband can bend and stretch.

But in fact, how many people can really endure the humiliation of the crotch.

Even ordinary people can't do it, let alone an arrogant martial artist, who is still a half-step Tiangang martial artist.

With Lin Batian's cunning and forbearance, as long as he does not die for a day, he is like a poisonous snake in the hidden shadows, so that Ning Fan will never have peace.

Now that Lin Batian is dead, it's time for Ning Fan to slip away.

Ning Fan was not very worried about his situation, Lin Batian was surrounded and could not escape, it did not mean that he would end up in this fate.

The divine blood in the body is the strongest and powerful guarantee.

The divine dragon that made a meritorious service did not disappear, and after losing its target, it stretched its dragon posture in the void to its heart's content.

The colorful light emanating from the divine dragon's body purified the corpse qi here like a spring of youth.

A large amount of corpse qi was purified, and even those few zombies were affected.

Noticing the restless and painful expression of the white-robed zombie, Ning Fan was a little nervous,

If it weren't for the old man's finale, he would have slipped away a long time ago.

At this moment, the old man, who had not been moving, suddenly moved.

"This is a rush to die!"

Ning Fan's eyes were full of doubts, and the other eight zombies couldn't hide it, only the old man took the initiative to walk towards the divine dragon.

The restraint of divine power on corpse qi has been vividly reflected in the old man.

The old man who cultivated to an unfathomable depth, when he encountered this faint divine power, wisps of green smoke immediately floated from his body.

The originally peaceful and ruddy face was now full of pain.

But despite this, the old man still resolutely approached the dragon, as if he wanted to bask in more light.

"How I look a little like enjoyment!"

In the painful expression, Ning Fan clearly saw a trace of pleasure.

"Isn't it a masochist!"

Ning Fan felt a chill in his heart.

"Then don't bother him, take advantage of the dragon to attract his attention. ”

Just as Ning Fan pulled his legs and was about to slip away, the old man turned his head and looked at this side quietly with deep eyes.

"This ......"

Ning Fan could only stand still in embarrassment, lest he irritate the old man.

He didn't want to fall into Lin Batian's fate and be swatted away by the old man like a fly.

At this moment, the old man suddenly opened his mouth and let out a hoarse roar.

As if it was a signal, the eight zombies who were dodging and fearing the dragon walked towards the old man one after another.

Although the eight zombies looked painful as they approached the dragon, they did not stop.

"Is the old man going to use them as cannon fodder and die with the dragon? ”

Ning Fan thought to himself, "Do you want to let Shenlong do it first?"

Shenlong made the first move, and Ning Fan could take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Before Ning Fan could take action, a strange scene appeared.

The eight zombies did not attack, and one of them came out of the ranks, as if he was dying, and walked slowly towards the dragon.

With each step, the zombie takes one point more damage from the dragon.

The corpse qi on the corpse began to dissipate in large quantities, and his expression became more and more struggling, and he was already in pain to a standstill.

The old man roared again, as if giving an order, urging the zombie forward.

As the zombies continue to approach, the sacred and inviolable dragon seems to have been provoked.

After a loud dragon groan, the dragon flew towards the zombies.

The battle scene that Ning Fan imagined did not appear.

The zombie honestly stayed where it was, letting the dragon devour it.

In the confrontation between divine power and corpse qi, the zombie turned into green smoke and disappeared.

Several other zombies were indifferent to the disappearance of their companions.

But Ning Fan noticed that the old man opened his mouth wide and let out a dry laugh, as if he was happy to see this scene.

"The old man seems to have deliberately sent the zombies to death. ”

Soon, Ning Fan's conjecture was confirmed.

The same scene began to play out again.

The second zombie began to actively walk towards the dragon, and then was devoured and disappeared into green smoke.

As if feeding, the remaining zombies were devoured by the dragon one by one.

It didn't take long for the eight white-robed zombies of the Tiangang Realm to turn into green smoke and disappear, and the remaining five zombies of the Sky Realm also disappeared.

There were more than a dozen zombies just now, but this old man was the only one left.

In Ning Fan's surprised eyes, after the old man opened his mouth and let out a dry laugh, he also began to take the initiative to walk towards the divine dragon.

Although these zombies did not have a backhand, they were allowed to be devoured and purified by the dragon.

Eight Tiangang Realm and five half-step Tiangang zombies, with such terrifying strength, the corpse qi they contain can be imagined.

In the mutual annihilation of divine power and corpse qi, the size of the divine dragon has also shrunk significantly, and it is now like a small snake.

Although the body size is far less than before, the momentum of the divine dragon is still there.

When noticing the old man's "provocation", the dragon rushed over unstoppably.

Subsequently......

A faint wisp of green smoke drifted by, and the dragon vanished.

This scene seemed to stimulate the old man, and a roar like thunder disturbed the corpse qi and rolled.

"The old man won't go crazy!"

Looking at the old man who was getting more and more violent, Ning Fan couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Even though he had divine blood in his body, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be safe and sound.

The momentum emanating from the old man's body completely surpassed Ning Fan's imagination.

"This has surpassed the Tiangang Realm too much!"

According to the comparison of the momentum of the two, Ning Fan estimated that the pharaohs of Tiangu City were estimated to be unable to make a move under the old man.

Suddenly, the corpse qi stopped rolling, the old man became calmer and calmer, and the violent momentum gradually faded.

Seeing the old man walking towards him, Ning Fan instinctively took a step back in fright.

In front of the old man, he felt fragile like an ordinary person.

(End of chapter)