Ning Fan frowned, staring around, only hearing a voice, not a figure.

The person who spoke was obviously not far away, but the concealment method was very strange and strong, so that Ning Fan couldn't find him.

"Who are you?" Ning Fan asked in a deep voice.

"What's the point of hiding, sneaking, what's the point?"

"Little doll, don't tease me here, I won't be provoked by you. ”

"However, I can tell you who I am, I am a demon, Su Hai. ”

"The flying dragon soared into the sea in the sky, and the nineteen states were cold with a sword. ”

"Hehe, little doll, how is the old man's poem?"

Demon Su Haile smiled, as if he was very confident and appreciative of the poems he made.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ning Fan's mouth.

"Forgive me for not appreciating the level of appreciation, the poetry of the predecessors is simply a donkey's lips and a horse's mouth, nonsense, but it is a school of its own. ”

"You kid, I see you looking for death. Su Hai shouted, his voice was like rolling thunder.

Suddenly left and right, it seemed to be next to Ning Fan.

"The old man has been in the poetry arena for 30 years, and it is rare to meet an opponent, and you little doll still dare to say that my poems are not shitty. ”

"I'm mad at me, I'll do another song to scare you to death. ”

"Thirty-eight hundred thousand fame, dust and soil, empty and sad, regain the old mountains and rivers, don't wait for idleness, the young man's head is white, and it is ten thousand years of autumn when he turns around. ”

Su Hai was not convinced, and he was talking nonsense about a poem.

Ning Fan laughed, "It's bullshit, senior, your poetry is not very good, but this nonsense is invincible in the world." ”

Ning Fan still sneered, the purpose was to stimulate the other party to come out.

However, this demon Su Hai doesn't seem to want to come out.

"Hmph, willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. ”

"Kill one person for thousands of miles, don't stay for thousands of miles, brush away after the incident, and hide merit and fame. ”

"Young man, today, I will kill you and correct the name of my demon clan. ”

"It's just a sword yuan ninth-layer kid, what's so powerful. ”

"Hmph, today I kill a righteous future elite, hehe, Lord Demon Venerable will definitely be very happy. ”

"Wind wolf, give it to me. ”

A voice, with a command, shouted out.

Then he saw the wind wolf, which was already two or three meters tall, and instantly rushed towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and at the same time, he looked at the six roads, because the person of the demon clan named Su Hai was still hiding in the void at this moment.

In case the other party suddenly comes over to sneak attack, then he is caught off guard and is likely to be injured.

From his tone, he could roughly guess that this demon clan named Su Hai must not be weak in cultivation.

Whew.

The huge wind wolf, with its silver-white body, turned into a streamer.

As it charged, a whirlwind appeared in front of it.

One whirlwind after another, as its body moved, generated, and then rushed to kill Ning Fan.

Not only that, but inside the mouth of the wind wolf, it spit out the wind blade.

At this time, the wind blade is much more powerful than the previous wind blade.

A wind wolf demon beast with seventh-layer strength of Sword Yuan.

At least it can exert the strength of at least the eighth layer of the Sword Yuan.

Ning Fan's blood-stained sword danced in an instant.

Snort.

Bang bang.

The Wind Blades were all dissolved by him.

However, at this time, the wind wolf also arrived at Ning Fan's side.

Ning Fan's eyes shrank suddenly.

Because he found something terrible.

This wind wolf is like he doesn't want to die.

There were still three or five meters away from him, and a wave of energy erupted from his body.

"What?

That's right, it's self-destructing.

Boom.

The huge wind wolf, the body turned into pieces, and in an instant, it was reduced to pieces.

The aura in its body turned into an endless impact, and when it tore through its own body, it also tore towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's body is extremely strong, but in the face of such a self-explosion.

It's like a boat in the sea.

It was swept away.

Moreover, he is the center point of the silver-gray wind wolf's self-detonation, the target of the self-detonation.

So boom.

Ning Fan felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and his internal organs seemed to have suffered a huge force.

Burst.

Blood spurted straight from his lips.

When the chaotic aura returns to calm.

The wind-blown sand ground showed a deep crater.

Some of the surrounding sand has also been turned into powder.

Turned into sand and dust.

Not only that, but a part of the sand and soil was directly turned into nothingness by Fang Cai's violent aura.

Ahem.

"Ahem......"

The sound of a violent cough came from under the sand, suddenly.

With one palm, he struggled to push away the sand, and then revealed his gray-faced head.

Ning Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his throat cracked, and crawled out of the sand.

However, at this time, the surface of his body was already scarred.

His white Dharma Body had been torn apart.

The surface of the skin is blurred by flesh and blood.

Not only that, but it is also the inside of the body, which has suffered a huge blow and has already suffered internal injuries.

Poof.

A mouthful of heavy blood spurted out of his mouth again.

"Boy, die. ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause.

A black knife was pulled out from the sandy ground in an instant.

Directly stabbed Ning Fan in the back.

Poof.

Ning Fan didn't take precautions, not to mention, he had just exposed his body from the sand.

Before he could take a nap, this demon Su Hai seized the opportunity and dealt a fatal blow to Ning Fan.

He had already expected that at the moment when the wind wolf exploded, he had already chosen a position, ready to wait for the wind and sand to return to calm and give Ning Fan a fatal sneak attack.

Besides, the wind wolf's self-detonation was triggered by him after all.

Ning Fan looked down at the black magic knife that passed through his chest.

For a moment, his brows were furrowed, and his face was painful.

He roared loudly, and his entire palm slammed against the magic knife.

The palm of the hand is like gold and jade, and when it is slammed against the tip of the knife, a sonorous sound comes out, like thunder.

The magic knife instantly retreated, about to be slapped out of his chest.

However, the demon Su Hai was smiling.

"Want to resist? I'm afraid you're naïve. ”

"My demon clan exercises, devouring the heavens and devouring the earth, I want all your body's essence and blood to be turned into energy in my body. ”

"Boy, you should die too, I feel that by absorbing the sword qi in your body, I can become a sword pill master in one fell swoop. ”

"Hehe, your death is valuable. ”

"The old man will give you a poem before you die, so that you will not be lonely when you go to Huangquan Road. ”

"Not everyone can get this opportunity. ”

"Hehe, listen to me. ”

Demon Su Hai's eyes rolled, and suddenly some words floated into his head.

"Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of others, who is the opponent of the knife through the ages, the horizontal knife is immediate, only I am the demon Su Hai. “

"Haha, how about it? Before you die, you can still listen to me sing a poem, you are lucky enough. ”

"Okay, now I won't talk nonsense with you, let's die. ”

As he spoke, the demon Su Hai's eyes suddenly became fierce, revealing a touch of scarlet.

His originally wrinkled face looked terrifying.

His magic knife, which exuded a trace of black aura on it, penetrated Ning Fan's heart veins, and wanted to follow the heart veins, absorb all the qi, blood and sword qi all over his body, and turn it into his cultivation.

(End of chapter)