Ning Fan stared at the seven withered old men present.

His eyes were gloomy.

But there is also a hint of desperation.

Because the seven people are all sword pill level masters.

Fight one, and maybe a little bit of resistance.

However, these seven people are all sword pill cultivators, and they are also sword pills at their peak.

At least it's all the ninth layer of the Sword Dan.

How to fight?

"Little doll, why don't you admit defeat? If you have the number of people, we promise not to eat your head, and the rest of the place can be eaten, how about it?"

One of them, hehe, smiled, licked his tongue, his tongue was extremely scarlet, and his teeth were scarlet.

Laughs like a wild ghost.

Ning Fan snorted coldly.

"Seniors, if you want to kill me, then I will resist no matter what. ”

"It's enough to resist, and we're not afraid of you turning the sky upside down. ”

"Do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

"Now for us, you're our animals. ”

"We can slaughter you as much as we want, hehe, little doll, isn't it aggrieved?"

"If you're aggrieved, that's right. ”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with him, I want to eat human flesh. One of them said suddenly.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"Of course I'm in a hurry, I'm a little impatient. ”

"Nacheng, you go and kill him. ”

One of them said suddenly.

A thin old man swished and flew five meters in front of Ning Fan.

The thin old man looked at Ning Fan lightly and smiled.

"Little guy, Elder Ben, let you make three moves, after three moves, Elder Ben will have a black tiger to dig out his heart, and directly take out your heart to eat. ”

"Heart, it must be delicious, it must be delicious. ”

The thin old man smiled, and even snapped his nostrils.

Ning Fan clenched the bloodstained sword.

At the moment, he was nervous.

Three tricks, you must grasp it.

"Sword puppets. ”

Ning Fan put the highest-grade sword crystal in the storage bag, the middle-grade sword crystal, into the sword puppet with a whoosh.

At this moment, the sword puppet is the third-layer strength of the sword pill.

At the same time, Ning Fan separated a soul and swooped into the sea of sword puppet souls.

"Kendo XVII. ”

This move is a devastating blow.

"Hehe, the little doll is a good baby, there is actually a sword puppet, it's a little interesting, come on. ”

He flicked his fingers lightly at the tattered clothes on his body.

Whoosh, seventeen sword qi emerged from the sword puppet's body.

These seventeen sword qi, at the same time, were fused with the bloodstained sword.

Facing the thin old man is a sword slash.

The momentum is majestic, and the sword aura is awe-inspiring.

"Confinement. ”

A force of energy, from all directions, pressed towards the thin old man.

However, the thin old man smiled, his head shook, and his body shook slightly.

The power of imprisonment has been shattered.

At the same time, a black mask of light appeared from him.

On the black light mask, there were demonic patterns emerging, like flying dragons, constantly lingering.

A bloody sword, striking out in an instant.

However, not even the mask was broken.

The body of the sword puppet was even more shocked by a force that instantly bounced away.

Poof.

In the core hub of the sword puppet, the sword crystals that were originally stored turned into fragments and powder in the snap of a finger.

Defeated.

Ning Fan was defeated.

"Little doll, one move has passed, and there are still two moves left. ”

Ning Fan's eyes were gloomy.

He put away the sword golem.

The power of the sword puppet just now has at least the power of the fourth layer of the sword pill.

However, it is not vulnerable at all.

It shocked Ning Fan incomparably.

"No, we have to fight. ”

Then, Ning Fan focused on his body and moved impressively.

One sword, then another.

The second move and the third move are performed together.

However, the same result.

Ning Fan's body slammed to the ground, poof, blood spurting out of his throat.

"Little doll, the three moves have passed. ”

"I'm going to kill you now. ”

The thin old man frowned, his eyes revealing endless ecstasy.

Maybe someone ate the meat, so he was excited.

Suddenly, a black magic knife appeared in the wizened old man's hand.

The magic knife bends like a crescent moon.

It also releases scarlet blood.

A magic knife slashed directly at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan suddenly felt creepy.

Because of this knife, the entire space turned black in the blink of an eye.

This magic knife is a space of its own.

Endless black demonic energy, rolling in.

Surround him.

Woo, woo.

On top of the magic knife, black objects were shot out.

These black objects, with scarlet eyes, exude a trace of yin qi from their bodies.

Ghost.

The magic knife kills people, and it can also devour souls.

The special effects of demons.

These souls with green brilliance in the black, one by one, with teeth and claws, with endless corrosiveness, grabbed at Ning Fan.

Snort.

Ning Fan's clothes suddenly exploded.

These distractions are not the most terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is the magic knife that was chopped down from the sky.

Ning Fan felt that his speed was limited to the maximum.

When you take a step, a gust of wind immediately blows under your feet.

The wind was like a tentacle, directly around his ankles.

If Ning Fan moved, he would be vigorously hindered.

In the blink of an eye, the magic knife was slashed down.

Ning Fan's hair exploded completely.

"Kendo, XVII. ”

Seventeen sword qi, rubbing, were unleashed without restrictions.

Moreover, it was completely held in Ning Fan's hand, and the blood-stained sword in his hand fused the seventeen sword qi together.

Resisted against the magic knife.

There was a click.

Thousands of cracks appeared in the ground in an instant.

Ning Fan stepped out of the deep pit with his feet on the ground.

However, the blow of the magic knife was completely resisted by him.

Not only that, at the center of the eyebrows, a red magic pattern, for some reason, suddenly appeared.

Those green souls that originally surrounded Ning Fan's body.

After seeing the red magic pattern appear, all of them looked like frightened beasts.

There was endless panic in his eyes.

Sou.

The green soul is going to run away.

However, the corners of Ning Fan's mouth suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"Want to run? At this time, it's too late. ”

Yes, it was too late.

The magic pattern in Ning Fan's eyebrows burst out from Hu.

A magic pattern in the shape of a gossip, with endless devouring power in the center.

A blood-colored stone, emerging in the middle of the magic pattern.

Sou.

The green soul was instantly absorbed, and with a click, a ripple appeared on the surface of the blood-colored stone.

And then these green souls were completely absorbed.

The magic knife is powerful not only because of the existence of demonic energy.

It's even more because there are those souls that are devoured after killing.

The soul is a ghost thing, and the ghost thing has yin energy, and the yin energy can produce endless yin and cold energy, interfere with the soul, and even produce huge destructive power.

However, after being absorbed in an instant, the demonic qi on the magic knife, with a brush, was like a dam that had been washed away, and all the water gushed out.

The demonic energy dissipated.

The thin old man didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

I didn't expect it at all.

Ahh

He was furious.

"Hmph, little doll, it's a bit of a trick. ”

"My magic knife, which has absorbed hundreds of years of souls, has actually been devoured. ”

"I want you to pay with blood. ”

"Thirteen magic knife styles, three thousand slashes in the falling waves!"

Suddenly, after a shout, thousands of sword qi appeared in all directions in an instant.

The sword qi condensed into an entity, one by one, and the magic knives were suspended in mid-air.

"Kill me. ”

After a killing, thousands of magic knives rolled in.

Like the waves of the sea, wave after wave.

The sword qi on Ning Fan's body, layer by layer, was completely torn.

Poof, poof, poof.

Ning Fan's body was riddled with holes, and in the blink of an eye, he was already scarred and scarred.

His law body was unleashed, however, it was only invincible at the sword yuan level, but now he was facing a sword pill master, and in the blink of an eye, his body was already blurred with blood.

"Die. ”

A death sounded around Ning Fan, forming an echo.

Not only that, the magic knives in front of him, thousands of them fell, and they were completely reflected in Ning Fan's eyes.

Airplanes.

Seeing this scene, Ning Fan's head, his soul, for some reason, suddenly a buzzing sound.

In his sea of consciousness, in his soul.

Inside his head, in an instant, there were thousands of sword qi flying around.

His hand, lightly.

The seventeen sword qi that he originally flew out suddenly had a sword qi that came out directly.

The eighteenth sword qi.

Sword, eighteen!

(End of chapter)