Chapter 187: Demon Blood
Rumble.
The sword qi turned golden.
Turned into a stream of golden swords.
Eighteen sword qi swept past one after another.
And there is a compass, mixed with sword qi.
Make the sword qi even more violent.
This blow was Ning Fan's strongest blow.
Destroy the world.
The thin old man's eyes were awe-inspiring, revealing a different color.
"Chop. ”
His magic knife fell from the sky and finally turned into a substantial magic knife.
With a slash, the sky and the earth shattered.
Boom.
The sword stream was like powder, reduced to pieces.
Ning Fan's body flew out upside down.
There is a deep hole in the body that can be seen to the bone.
The magic knife was embedded in his shoulder.
Defeated, defeated.
"Interesting. ”
"Little doll, this move can be compared to the fourth layer of the sword pill. ”
"It's weird, it's weird. ”
"A little doll at the peak of the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan can actually condense the strength into the strength of the fourth layer of the Sword Pill.
It's terrifying, but, even so, you're a genius, so what? Kendo Eighteen, still have to die. ”
While the thin old man was amazed, the killing intent in his eyes was even more awe-inspiring.
He took the magic knife, step by step, towards Ning Fan.
Ning Fan was lying on the ground, the meridians in his body were in tatters.
There is no resistance left.
"Hey, boy, die. ”
When the magic knife fell, it was only one punch long from Ning Fan's body.
However, there was a sudden change.
A bloody light suddenly emerged from the center of his eyebrows.
The blood-colored stone, suspended in the center of his eyebrows, exuded a layer of rich blood.
The blood qi resisted the magic sword.
However, this resistance is still too weak.
The wizened old man's arm was suppressed with all his strength.
Airplanes.
The blood-colored stone, with a snort, was suppressed and returned to Ning Fanmei's heart.
"Die. ”
The magic knife touched Ning Fan's skin, and a bloody mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
The knife hadn't arrived yet, but the knife qi had already scratched his skin.
Jingling.
Between the electric light and flint, a stone, mixed with black gas.
With a bang, the magic knife was slammed.
The magic knife deflected, and with a thud, slashed at the ground.
Ground gravel is turned into powder.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
The thin old man who wanted to kill Ning Fan frowned, and his eyes showed a hint of anger.
A shout at one of them.
"Demon blood?
A wilted old man, with trembling arms, popped out of the tree and fell.
Then he was very excited and ran to Ning Fan's side.
He grabbed Ning Fan by the shoulder with one hand and grabbed him.
There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and there was an endless light of hope.
"Haha, it's really demon blood. ”
"Demon Emperor, you have a successor. ”
"Haha, my demon clan, my demon clan will not perish. ”
This thin old man, known as the boss, had a layer of black gas on his palm.
There is also a black spar in the palm of his hand.
The black hedron was touched by black demonic energy.
Then he slapped Ning Fan's eyebrows slightly.
Ning Fan's face was hideous, and he was even more painful.
He trembled.
And in the center of his eyebrows, a gap suddenly appeared.
The blood-colored stone that had been suppressed into his soul consciousness sea suddenly appeared.
The Scarlet Stone did not resist.
Under the black crystal brilliance of the black demonic qi bursting out, it seems that he is still enjoying it.
It was like wandering in it, and it was rapidly devouring the black demonic energy on the black crystal.
Everything, weird very.
"Sure enough, haha, sure enough. ”
"However, it's very strange, why did you choose a righteous path monk? It's so strange that the supreme treasure of my demon clan actually joined a righteous path boy. ”
"But, in any case, it is the will of God, and he, cannot die. ”
The boss behind the thin old man had a gleam in his eyes.
But the surprise and ecstasy on his face couldn't be concealed at all.
"Hey, boss, what are you doing? This little doll's meat is very delicious, what are you talking about the Demon Emperor, the demon blood? Why can't I understand?"
"Old Seven, I told you, he can't kill, and we have to let him out, we have to make him stronger. ”
The boss of the thin old man squinted his eyes, revealing a look of solemnity.
"Hey, what are you?" the old seven was unhappy.
"See for yourself. “
The boss frowned, letting the seventh look at the blood-colored stone.
After Lao Qi saw it, his eyes showed a different color.
"This ...... Among them, there is indeed the breath of demonic blood. ”
"Yes, indeed. ”
The other five old men also came.
"Haha, God bless my emperor, God bless my emperor. ”
"Drinking blood always has a home, in the near future, drinking blood will reappear in the world, and the world will be scarlet and bloody, haha, the dolls of the righteous path, we demons, will not be destroyed. ”
Suddenly, the attitude of the seven old men changed completely.
Their legs, for some reason, suddenly went limp.
With a pop, they all knelt on the ground.
Raise your hands and look up at the sky.
There was endless excitement and ecstasy in their eyes, and even tears gushed out of their eyes.
Ning Fan looked in a trance.
He leaned to the side, clutching his chest.
I don't know why.
Obviously, these seven old men are going to kill themselves.
But why, don't you kill at this time?
Instead, one by one it was like going crazy.
"Could it be that they're all crazy?"
Ning Fan frowned.
"We have no hope of going out in this life anyway. ”
"It's better to make a contribution to our demons. ”
"A hundred years ago, we were imprisoned here, and we thought that we would die here silently for the rest of our lives. ”
"Haha, I didn't expect it, God favored us. ”
"In that case, we might as well do something for the demons. ”
A person's eyes suddenly lit up.
"How, brothers?"
"Okay, since the eldest brother has decided so, let's do it. ”
"But do good deeds, don't ask about the future, haha, okay. ”
Suddenly, the seven sat up cross-legged.
However, they sat in a strange direction.
According to the direction, with a whoosh, it was suspended around Ning Fan's body.
Seven people in the palms of their hands, a black aura, poofed, and shot at Ning Fan.
They didn't shoot Ning Fan.
After these seven breaths rushed into Ning Fan's body, Ning Fan found that his body was instantly lifted up by the seven powers.
His body, suspended in mid-air.
"Little doll, hold your breath, open your heart, and don't put up any resistance. ”
Ning Fan listened to what the thin old man said, and he didn't know why, and there was a sense of obedience in his heart.
I don't think they're going to hurt themselves.
It's a strange feeling.
"Forget it, it's all death anyway, let's see how they toss. “
Ning Fan opened his heart and did not make any resistance.
The whole person is like wandering in the ocean.
About half an hour passed.
Ning Fan's injuries disappeared.
On the contrary, the cultivation is more exquisite, and not only that, but the whole person's eyes are extremely bright.
It's seven old men, like a deflated temper.
Originally, they were all very old.
Now the body is more skinny.
Poof.
The black aura on their bodies was completely gone, and they all collapsed to the ground one by one.
One by one, there is more air outlet, and less air intake.
It's almost gone.
"Little doll, you...... You come here. ”
A thin old man at the head smiled bitterly.
Waved his hand at Ning Fan.
But he spoke with great difficulty, and it took him all his strength to spit out such a sentence for a long time.
Between breaths, the chest cavity is like a bellows, hula vibrates.
Ning Fan stared at the old man for a few breaths.
Finally, he nodded and walked over to the thin old man.
"Little doll, don't ask why, now, you go out, here is our storage bag, in this hundred years, we have also accumulated...... Accumulated a lot of things. ”
"But...... But we all ...... I can't use it, hehe, let's take advantage of this, and have the last bit of strength to send you to the ...... Go up. ”
"Remember, the one in your dantian, the black bead, should ...... Absorb it slowly...... That's seven of us...... Lifelong cultivation. ”
"Your ...... Your blood-colored stone...... Certain...... It must be well hidden...... Future...... Haha, in the future, drink blood now, you will be everything...... Everything is understood. ”
As he spoke, the seven old men worked together.
Ning Fan didn't have time to ask anything, his body turned to the sky, brushed it, and flew up.
"Hey ......"
Ning Fan fed, but unfortunately, the whole person was already in the fog.
(End of chapter)