Chapter 42: Blood Phoenix
The powerful arm grabbed Ning Fan's body and pulled it down suddenly.
Ning Fan didn't have any chance to react at all, and he couldn't resist.
Straight into the darkness.
The powerful arms and sharp claws scratched Ning Fan's flesh and blood.
Grabbed his bones.
The severe pain, like the water of the nine rivers, rolled in.
Ning Fan screamed, sweating profusely on his forehead.
He gritted his teeth, and suddenly, with a swing of the long sword in his hand, slashed at the arm that grabbed his shoulder.
Who knows, at this time, a spark flew out.
The scorching breath splashed on Ning Fan's face.
Let Ning Fan feel the hot pain in his cheeks.
But, at the same time.
With the help of the fire emitted by the sparks, Ning Fan also saw clearly what was grabbing him.
Scarlet eyes, crystal-like, blood-colored scales.
Twisted claws, sharp lips.
The scales all over the body are evenly distributed and extremely smooth.
There are even runes on it.
Phoenix.
Scarlet Phoenix.
Blood Phoenix.
In Ning Fan's head, a set of information immediately appeared.
Nine layers of sword intent, blood phoenix.
Low-level pinnacle spirit beast.
The strength is comparable to the first layer of the sword element.
Above the sword intent, there is the realm of the sword element.
The sword qi is condensed into a liquid and rolls and flows in the body.
It's for the sword element.
"How could it be? How could there be a ninth-layer spirit beast of sword intent here?"
"The outermost layer, the highest is only the seventh layer of sword intent, how can there be a ninth-layer spirit beast of sword intent?"
The Black Eagle that he got rid of before was only at the seventh or eighth level of sword intent.
This is already the most powerful spirit beast in the outer space of the second layer of the Bamboo Forest Cloud Sea.
According to the regulations, it is impossible for a ninth-level spirit beast of sword intent to appear here.
The Sword Sect arranged for the people who guarded the Bamboo Forest and the Sea of Clouds to check the number of spirit beasts in the space and the current cultivation status every day.
Therefore, the regulation is very strict.
At this moment, a ninth-layer blood phoenix with sword intent appeared.
It's really weird.
Ning Fan let out a loud shout and did everything he could.
The aura of the whole body, the explosive output in an instant.
It was completely condensed in his fist, condensed on the flying sword held in the palm of his hand.
An overwhelming momentum burst out in an instant.
Ning Fan's body was covered in a layer of golden brilliance.
Dazzling, sword aura.
After Xuefeng felt his strength, he was a little jealous.
Hurriedly shook off the claws that were holding Ning Fan's shoulder bones.
With a thud, the wind whistled and then fell to the ground on one side.
Scarlet space.
Scarlet Cave.
Everything is bloody.
The ground smelled of blood.
After Ning Fan landed on the ground, his feet stepped on the water.
The water splashed all over him.
He looked down at the liquid on his palm.
It was found that it was actually blood.
It's not magma, it's real blood.
Why is there blood?
Such a strange cave is actually full of blood.
It's really weird.
Seeing the blood on the ground, Ning Fan suddenly felt a violent desire in his heart.
Evil, greed, killing, etc., the smell of negativity completely swept over the heart.
He's a little hard to control.
Bloodthirsty, this bloodthirsty desire, the black stone in his body was stimulated all of a sudden.
"This ...... This cave ...... It's weird. ”
Ning Fan clenched his fists, trying to suppress the devouring desire in his heart.
But the more you suppress it, the stronger the impulse in your body becomes.
Because, this is the world of blood.
Unless the blood here disappears automatically.
Otherwise, his mind must be affected everywhere.
But for the blood phoenix in the blood.
It's really joyful.
As long as the blood is there, it can be invincible.
Ning Fan breathed heavily.
Breathing sounds, some gasps.
Sou.
The blood phoenix turned into a bolt of lightning, and Pu fanned over.
Ning Fan hurriedly stepped on the ground.
The sword qi on his feet was running, and the whole person formed a faint void with the blood-colored liquid ground.
His feet wrapped around the sword qi, so that his body could be less than the blood qi blended.
That way he'll feel a little better.
But seeing Ning Fan's body, walking around on the ground.
Left and right.
Up and down.
His body was extremely agile.
However, the strength of the blood phoenix is the ninth layer of sword intent.
The speed of movement is not much better at all, and there is even a tendency to surpass.
Poof.
Ning Fan's shoulder was slashed by a claw.
A blood flower appeared directly from Ning Fan's shoulder.
Ning Fan was forced, and his body quickly retreated backwards.
The blood phoenix didn't give it a chance.
In the blink of an eye, it flew out again.
At this moment, its blood-colored claws directly condensed into a fist.
Boom.
Ning Fan was hit in the back by a punch.
A mouthful of red blood spurted directly from the throat and lips.
The sword qi in the body is even more tumbling like boiling water.
He was very uncomfortable.
At best, he can only hit almost 900 catties of strength.
However, in the face of the ninth-layer blood phoenix of sword intent, there was no hope of victory at all.
The blood phoenix seemed to be ravaging Ning Fan.
Boom.
Ning Fan's body was hit by the blood phoenix again.
Fly out upside down.
Smashed on stones.
Cracks appeared in the stones, and fragments of stones fell.
Falling to the ground, the blood quickly condensed.
covered most of Ning Fan's body.
"Blood ......"
"It's a lot of blood. ”
His body was contaminated with blood, and Ning Fan felt the bloodthirsty desire in his body suddenly climbed to the extreme.
Not only that, but he also felt a thirst all over his body that he had never felt before.
Really thirsty.
It was as if he had been burned by flames.
"So thirsty ......"
"No, I can't take it anymore. ”
The blood didn't care about Ning Fan, and it spurted towards him.
The blood phoenix was suspended in mid-air.
There was a whine, and the wind howled.
Its blood-colored scales fluttered violently.
The blood on the ground, for some reason, actually condensed.
Turned into a thousand sharp swords.
All of them were squeezed towards Ning Fan.
"Release. ”
Ning Fan couldn't hold back the greedy desire in his heart.
Black stone burst out of his chest.
Levitated against his body.
The black jade scattered a blood-colored brilliance.
Poof, he entered Ning Fan's eyebrows.
Sou.
Ning Fan, who was originally lying in the blood and wrapped in a blood-colored sword, suddenly stood up.
His eyes were glowing with blood.
On his forehead, there was a hint of blackness.
Even in the hair, black heat came out.
At this moment, he was a little different from before.
"Devour. ”
Ning Fan burst into tears.
His mouth was open, his palms were open, and the more than 300 million pores of his predecessor were also open.
The blood on the ground, for some reason, is like finding a breakthrough.
It was completely sprayed towards Ning Fan's body.
Blood Phoenix saw such a strange scene.
Shout, shriek, loud.
The whole person burned with blood-colored flames, turned into a meteor-like flying sword, and slashed at Ning Fan.
Boom.
Ning Fan's body was smashed to the ground.
Sharp claws, like sharp swords.
The scales even cut Ning Fan's flesh and blood.
It was inserted into Ning Fan's skin chest.
However, Ning Fan was not afraid at all.
His eyes were bloody.
There was a layer of black gas coming out of his body.
This black qi, if it was seen by the people of the Sword Sect, would be shocked.
Only the people of the Demon Dao, the aura of cultivation on their bodies will appear black.
Ning Fan was a disciple of the Sword Sect's righteous path, how could a black aura escape from his body?
No one could give an explanation, but fortunately, no one else would see it at this time.
Blood flowed from Ning Fan's chest.
Ning Fan stuck out his tongue and licked the blood.
His face looked extremely hideous.
"Die. ”
Like the Grim Reaper, when the word death came out of his mouth.
The air around it seems to have entered winter in an instant.
It became a lot lower, and it was extremely cold.
Poof.
His palm condensed into the shape of a flying sword.
There is even more blood-colored sword qi suspended on it.
He stabbed at the body of the fire phoenix.
Blood-colored crystal-like scales, each one as steel, even harder than steel.
However, under Ning Fan's stab, it was directly broken.
"What's yours is mine, what's mine is mine. ”
"Everything devours, all is mine. ”
Ning Fan's indifferent expression looked extremely cold.
The corners of his mouth whispered, cold words, unprecedented.
But it's surprisingly cold, surprisingly unrefusable.