Ning Fan looked at Mei Ji and frowned, "You say, Ge Zu will come over?"

"Well, the reason why I told you is because you left me alive in Black Bear Mountain, you go now, I'm also leaving, I got the Yin Soul Grass, I have to go back to save my master, Ning Fan, you are a person with great luck, if you don't die, you will become a great weapon in the future!"

Mei Ji said yes, her body swished, and she disappeared into a streamer.

Her body speed has always been like this, and the speed is amazing, and Ge Zu on the first level of the sword spirit can't catch up!

Even if it's Ning Fan, on the side of the body, he is ashamed of himself!

"Windtalker?"

The little dragon hidden in the Sumeru ring suddenly let out an exclamation!

He is a descendant of the dragon clan, and he knows more about everything in this world, and the dragon clan inherits and remembers all rivers, deep and long-lasting, and some ancient secrets are recorded, and the news of the wind whisperer is naturally not a problem

The little fox was surprised, touched the little dragon's head and said, "What is the Wind Whisperer?"

"This kind of person is a natural king of speed, they can merge their bodies with the wind, and communicate with the wind verbally, the wind is already fast, and after blending, it is equivalent to the body melting into the wind, without a trace!" Xiaolong explained.

"Wow, isn't that amazing? How do you know so many things?" the little fox admired and wondered.

Xiaolong said in a milky voice, "When I saw her, these things automatically appeared in my head. ”

The little fox touched the melon seeds on the little dragon's head in amazement, "What a magical head!"

Ning Fan's body shook slightly.

He heard the conversation between the little dragon and the little fox, especially the part about the wind whisperer.

"Integrate the body into the wind, feel the rhythm of the wind, the wind is invisible and shadowless, people are integrated into it, no, even if you understand a little bit of the rhythm of the wind, it is estimated that the speed of the body can be improved to a higher level!"

Sou!

Ning Fan's palm suddenly became illusory, moving slightly, and he couldn't see the shadow at all, but when he reappeared, he had already reached his back!

He could see a trail as his arm moved, but his palm couldn't see it.

Ning Fan smiled bitterly, "I used all my body's spiritual energy to achieve this step, and I only let my palm and wind fuse, if my whole body is like this, I definitely can't rely on spiritual power, this is not realistic, I still have to understand!"

......

"I have to go!" Ning Fan looked at Shi Xuanxuan.

"Why, is there something wrong?" Shi Xuanxuan wondered.

"The person chasing me is coming!" Ning Fan's expression was serious.

"Farewell!"

Ning Fan said and left quickly!

Shi Xuanxuan couldn't stop shouting, she understood that Ning Fan didn't want to bring ruin to the Demon God Valley.

"Great Elder, let's go and help!"

Ning Fan was in a hurry when he left, his enemy must be extremely powerful, and he must be very dangerous!

Ning Fan is in trouble, how can he see death and not save him?

......

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, staring at Ge Zu and Zhuge in the sky.

The two of them stood in front of him, Ge Zu was dressed in a gray robe and short beard, Zhuge Lingkong was wearing a white robe and long beard, both of them were carrying a simple flying sword on their backs, and the two of them surrounded Ning Fan at an angle.

"Two old things, I really didn't expect you to chase here, hehe, it took a lot of time!" Ning Fan smiled coldly, full of disdain.

"Hmph, little brute, you're right, we did waste a lot of time, but we can find you, how much time is wasted, even if it is the ends of the earth, we will kill you without leaving a piece of armor!" Ge Zu gritted his teeth, his beard danced wildly, and his eyes were even more scarlet.

He hated Ning Fan, his hatred was monstrous, the young man in front of him brought him a lot of frustration and a lot of shame, he once wondered if he had gradually become a fake sword master, how could he not even be a young junior at the level of sword pills!

"Ning Fan, even if you die today, you don't have any complaints, and you can feel proud, you can die in the hands of our two sword masters, especially at the sword pill level, you are also unprecedented!

Your cultivation is really staggering, it has only been a long time to become the ninth layer of the Sword Pill, in the past, when you were on the fifth and sixth layers of the Sword Pill, you were able to resist the Sword Infant Monk, but now that you are at the ninth layer, it is estimated that you can sweep the Sword Infant below the fifth layer!"

Zhuge was extremely emotional.

"You are a genius, you are extremely talented, if you don't die, a hundred years later, you will definitely cross the Yuan Continent, achieve a great cause, and leave a name in history, but it's a pity that ......"

Zhuge Lingkong's last sentence came out, with a look of regret.

Ning Fan laughed, a dazzling light leaked between the sword eyebrows and stars, the sword qi on his body danced, his black hair flew wildly, and the blood-stained sword on his back buzzed even more!

"Cat crying mouse fake mercy, two old things, want to kill me, hehe, it is estimated that you will run away in vain this time, however, I am a little puzzled, I came to the Demon King Forest to hide very much, few people know, how did you find me!" Ning Fan asked curiously.

"Looking at your appearance, I really want to know, but some things are better to rot in our stomachs, okay, Ge Zu, don't talk nonsense, kill it!" Zhuge Ling looked at Ge Zu with a cold face.

Ge Zu glanced at Zhuge Lingkong, "It's you who have been talking nonsense, okay!"

Zhuge Ling smiled awkwardly!

Ge Zu burst out, "Kill!"

The sound shook the sky and shook the sky.

Sonorous!

The sword swung in all directions, and the ancient long sword soared into the sky, and then a horizontal sword qi, like a nine-day waterfall, fell with a bang.

Goal, Ning Fan!

This sword is huge, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Zhuge volleyed to the side, as long as Ning Fan wanted to escape, he would stand proudly in the void and kill with one sword!

Ning Fan has no way to retreat, retreat, is death!

If he dies, his soul will be scattered, and he will disappear forever between heaven and earth, even if the Daluo Immortal can't save him!!

However, to Zhuge Lingkong and Ge Zu's surprise, Ning Fan looked careless, brave and fearless, and he was now on the ground with an indifferent expression.

His hand swept towards a few hairs that had fallen from his forehead, "The wind was so strong that the hair was blown up......"

Calm, calm and frightening.

In Ge Zu's eyes, Ning Fan is holding the big, this is pretending to be bigger.

He roared suddenly, and the aura in his body surged out again, more than before, and the sword qi that was originally vented was even more violent than before!

In the mountain road of the valley where Ning Fan is located, the mountains and rocks are suddenly crushed and turned into powder, the ground is even more full of holes, and the sword marks of the road are criss-crossed, and the ground is full of messes, just like a person's Ruyu face is full of ravines and ravines, hideous and abnormal!

But just when the sword qi reached Ning Fan's body, a golden palm, no, to be precise, should be a claw.

The sharp claws, which were abnormally hard, appeared suddenly, and grabbed directly at the flying sword that Ge Zu fell from the sky.

The vertical and horizontal sword qi, the tyrant is abnormal, it seems that it can destroy everything, and people dare not approach, but when the golden claw Ling Ran flicked it, the sword qi disappeared.

I even heard an earth-shattering sound, golden light shone through, and with a click, Ge Zu spit out blood with a puff, and his ancient flying sword was directly broken by the golden claw!