Ning Fan looked at the demon cultivators and sword cultivators who rushed up.

Snorted coldly.

"Let's taste the anti-heaven pill. ”

He gently touched his hand into his arms and took out a blood-colored elixir.

The pill was about the size of a palm, and the whole body was red, like blood.

This is the Anti-Heaven Pill that Lan Jiansheng asked him to refine.

"Anti-Heaven Pill?"

Lan Jiansheng's eyes lit up.

"Take the pill off for me. ”

At the same time, he raised his sword and slashed at Ning Fan.

However, Ning Fan sneered at the attacks of the people around him and disagreed.

He slammed into the anti-heaven pill is a slap.

"Destroy. ”

The Anti-Heaven Pill hummed and trembled.

Rumble.

A blood-red light burst out from the Anti-Heaven Pill.

Blood-colored light, wave after wave.

Yes.

All the monks who were touched by the blood-colored light bounced out in an instant.

It's like being hit hard by supreme power.

Even Lan Jiansheng immediately stopped.

He held the sword in both hands, and a layer of purple light appeared on his body, like a protective shield, enveloping his body.

However, the blood-colored light outside, one by one, was endless.

"My anti-heaven pill. ”

Lan Jiansheng's heart was dripping blood.

Ning Fan is destroying the Anti-Heaven Pill.

The medicinal effect in the anti-heaven pill quickly spread out and turned into attacks.

When the attack is over, the Anti-Heaven Pill will also disappear and become invisible.

In order to refine this Moment Anti-Heaven Pill, he Lan Jiansheng spent decades traveling to the north and south of the continent to collect genius earth treasures.

At this moment, ten years of hard work will come to naught.

How could he be willing?

With a loud shout, he ran over to Ning Fan again.

He wants to snatch the Anti-Heaven Pill and prevent Ning Fan from destroying the Anti-Heaven Pill.

However, the corners of Ning Fan's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"Just waiting for you to come. ”

Ning Fan swished the Anti-Heaven Pill and slapped Lan Jiansheng over.

The blood-colored elixir, like a spinning top, drips and spins.

The speed of rotation was so fast that the air even produced a slight explosion of air.

Click.

Boom.

The anti-Tiandan rotates at high speed, and finally explodes directly.

Yes.

Lan Jiansheng let out a miserable scream, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

The last remnants of the Anti-Heaven Pill were all gathered by Ning Fan and attacked him Lan Jiansheng together.

He originally cherished the Anti-Heaven Pill in his heart.

When the Anti-Heaven Pill flew towards him, he never thought that the Anti-Heaven Pill would emit such power.

And I want to keep the anti-heaven pill well.

As a result, he was seriously injured.

Burst.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was black.

Yes.

Burst.

Burst.

Not only Lan Jiansheng, but also other monks and demon beasts.

Spat out black blood.

What does black represent?

Poison.

They were all poisoned.

And it's very toxic.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of demon beasts around were already dying, their heads tilted, and they all burped.

Ning Fan looked at the extraordinary effect of the Anti-Heaven Pill and smiled.

"Lan Jiansheng, you didn't expect that, right?"

"Your anti-heaven pill will have such a great effect. ”

"Now that you're injured too, I'm going to kill you. ”

As Ning Fan spoke, he had already walked towards Lan Jiansheng step by step.

Surprisingly fast.

However, a powerful aura burst out of the surroundings.

There are eight of these breaths.

From a distant land.

It can be inferred from the feeling of breathing.

The other party came quickly.

"If nothing else, it should be the other eight hall masters of the Blood Demon Palace. ”

"It is said that these eight hall masters are strong, and they all have four or five levels of cultivation in the Sword Pill, and even higher. ”

"One Lan Jiansheng, I have to exhaust all my strength to fight, those eight together, I have no life or death. ”

Ning Fan swished and put away the bloodstained sword.

The whole person turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the outside of the Bloody Temple.

Lan Jiansheng gritted his teeth and slapped it on the ground.

"I lost the Blood Sea Pearl, and I also lost the Anti-Heaven Pill, and a lot of subordinates died, if the big brothers come back, do I still have the face to see them?"

"Even if they forgive me, I don't have the face to stay here, not to mention, my eldest brother will definitely not forgive me. ”

"For now, the only way to do this is to catch Ning Fan, take the treasure off his body, and the ring on his hand, which actually has the aura of a Buddhist card, and must not let him run away. ”

Lan Jiansheng got up and grabbed the broken Zixiao Sword.

At the same time, a person flew into his own hall, touched a treasure, and quickly tracked Ning Fan away.

......

"Damn, I finally let Lao Tzu escape. ”

"Ning Fan, I'm going to break you into pieces. ”

"Haha, hahaha, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to survive. ”

"There are so many demon beasts, Lao Tzu is not dead. ”

"I also got a baby out of thin air. ”

"Haha, since the sky has made me immortal, then I will live well in the future. ”

"However, this group of demon beasts, especially the king of demon beasts, is really hateful......"

"Ah......h

When mentioning the king of demon beasts, or even the king of demon beasts, Jian Yunyang's forehead, suddenly, a green magic pattern appeared.

Green patterns covered his forehead like spider webs.

Jian Yunyang covered his head, in pain.

It was as if there were a million poisonous insects in his body gnawing at his flesh and bones.

"I was wrong, Venerable King of Demons, I was wrong. ”

"I was really wrong, I am willing to worship you. ”

Jian Yunyang gritted his teeth and trembled.

He spoke as if he were praying.

Strange to say, he prayed so sincerely.

The green magic pattern on his forehead slowly faded.

The pain in his body gradually disappeared.

After about half an hour, Jian Yunyang was out of breath and got up from the ground.

At this time, the sword clothes on his body were already completely soaked with sweat.

Jian Yunyang glanced around.

"Unexpectedly, I was actually teleported to this place. ”

In the distance, there is an octagonal pavilion.

In this octagonal pavilion, Jian Yunyang felt extremely familiar.

He thought about it for a moment, and then remembered what this place was.

Purple Cloud Pavilion.

He remembered very well that this Purple Cloud Pavilion was the Lan Jiansheng he had been waiting here for when his father was killed and the Hidden Sword Villa was destroyed.

"It's a pity that Lan Jiansheng failed to kill Ning Fan. ”

"With the power of Lan Jiansheng, if you have to kill Ning Fan at that time, how can it be impossible?"

"It's all to blame Lan Jiansheng for being a bastard, taking my things and not helping me. ”

"Lan Jiansheng, you all wait, Lao Tzu will definitely let you die without a place to be buried. ”

Jian Yunyang clenched his fists and slammed angrily at the pillar on the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

The palm of his hand trembled slightly, and a green bead appeared from the palm of his hand.

Inside the green beads, there is a bird.

This bird has a wind tail, golden feet, peacock feathers, and dragon claws, which are simply not like four.

However, there is endless majesty on his body.

This bead is very mysterious.

"With this Demon King Pearl, I will dominate the world in the future, who would dare not obey?"

The corners of Jian Yunyang's mouth showed an evil smile.

"Huh, anyone?"

Jian Yunyang suddenly felt that in the east, there were two breaths, which came quickly.

He patted the green beads, and on the beads, a green breath emanated, entering his body, and he was immediately like an earthworm, swishing into the nearby grass and hiding.

The breath on his body did not leak out at all.

This bead, a means of concealment, is really weird and very powerful.

(End of chapter)