In the Tomb of the Underworld, Xiao Mingque was holding a large bag of pills in his hand, his eyes were slightly reluctant, looking at the direction above the ninth floor of the Tomb of the Underworld, stunned.

In the past three months, the little Mingque has already woken up and has always been by the side of the black coat to protect the Dharma.

It's just that what she doesn't understand is that this black-clothed Ning Fan is too indifferent and never gives her a smile. It's just a request for Xiao Mingque, and the black clothes are still refining the pill, and Mingque knows that although his face is cold, his temperament is still gentle.

"Brother Cake is gone, these Dan cakes, I am reluctant to eat them"

Mingque's little heart felt a little blocked, and the tears fell as soon as she burst down, and she suddenly panicked.

"Ah Gong, why do I pee in my eyes," she said eagerly.

"Silly girl, this is not peeing, this is tears missing a person, if you miss a person tightly, you will cry, you miss a home, you will cry when you miss it" The short old man of the dark Luo had a sigh in his eyes.

"Tears, what are they? What kind of home is missing, and what is it?" Mingque's heart suddenly tightened when the word 'home' flashed.

"Home is a place that you have to worry about even if you are far away, your home should be this grave. And Ah Gong's home, hehe, is in a place called 'Tree Realm' in a far, far away place, hehe, that Ning Fan, the talent is not bad, when the spirit melts, he separates the incarnation, and cultivates the incarnation to the position of the Yuan Infant Even if this son is in the tree world, he can be regarded as a Tianjiao person."

Mingque tilted her little head and ate a mouthful of Dan cakes, she didn't understand the sadness of the Dark Tree Spirit.

However, she faintly felt that her words were wrong, and her home should not be in the grave

Recently, Mingque has always dreamed, in the dream, his name is Si Cang, and there is a 'home' that is far, far away, and it seems that there is a 'home' that is not too far away

"Ah Gong, I want to leave the grave" In her mind, when the word 'Si Cang' flashed, she suddenly felt a little sad, which was a mood that she couldn't understand at all.

"What are you talking nonsense! Don't say that this tomb has special means to restrict the monsters in it from leaving, and you can't leave at all, even if you can leave, you must know that you are a demon of the Underworld! It is a five-turn elixir that has become a spirit and has the opportunity to be cultivated into a ninth-turn pill or even higher! If you leave the underworld tomb and lose the protection of Ah Gong, the human race outside will eat you! Those human races, don't be afraid of you like the demon clan of the underworld" Hades Luo's face changed greatly, and he reprimanded.

"Oh" Mingque replied in a low voice, not knowing what he was thinking, but there was a question in his heart.

Terran, is it really scary?

Brother Cake, isn't it good?

That old man Xue Qing, although he is timid, is not terrible?

Moreover, the pious eyes of those beings in the dream, the sentient beings who bowed down to themselves, were they really terrifying?

"I still want to leave the grave," she whispered, but she didn't say it

This qiē happened after the black-clothed Ning Fan left the grave.

At this moment, Ning Fan has merged the two incarnations and changed into his former appearance again.

White clothes and black coexist, smiles resonate with killing intent, ice and fire burn in the immortal veins, good and evil, gods and demons change in their gaze.

The white clothes are like gods, the black clothes are like demons, and the yin and yang are one!

Thousands of miles away from Ningcheng, an ancient battlefield was full of ruins. This is the place where Jing Zhuo and Su Qiu pursued the black corpse.

The sword shadow of the Zhuxian is already about to dissipate, and the black corpse, with all kinds of means, is just under the sword qi, and comes to life!

Seriously injured! Black blood is all over the ground! But his gaze is even more ruthless, and this time the serious injury, although he has knocked down his corpse demon realm, has greatly improved his state of mind!

Breaking the sword shadow, Jing Zhuo Ancestor was speechless, that Xuan Xian sword qi, if he fell into it, I am afraid that he would also die, I really don't know how Ning Fan used that kind of sword qi. And for the strength of the black corpse, he once again raised his awareness.

As the sword shadow broke, Jing Zhuo's cold hair immediately stood up, the reason why he didn't leave was because he wanted to destroy the black corpse after it was seriously injured.

If you can kill the black corpse, then you don't have to flee to other countries, then the Yue Kingdom will avoid the danger of destruction, and the Fire Cloud Sect will avoid the difficulty of overturning.

He could casually give the Fire Cloud Sect to Ning Fan, because he saw that Ning Fan would treat the Fire Cloud Sect well, but in his heart, he still had great feelings for the Fire Cloud Sect.

"Fairy Suqiu, let's shoot together and kill this demon," Jing Zhuo said.

"No, he's here" Su Qiu raised his bright eyes, looked at the sky, and smiled.

Ning Fan's figure was hundreds of miles away, and if Jing Zhuo didn't let go of his divine thoughts with all his strength, he couldn't feel Ning Fan's breath at all.

But Su Qiu felt it, first it was the woman's special induction, and then it was the divine induction.

Sure enough, the black corpse broke the sword shadow, hated and smashed the four illusory sword shadows in the sky one by one, and stood in the sky, not looking at the ground Jing Zhuo and the others.

He was seriously injured, but it was still not too difficult to extinguish the scene, because he still had infinite hole cards!

It's just that his heart has been filled with hatred, and he can't extinguish Jing Zhuo, no obstacles, people who will be killed, at this moment, there is only one person in his heart, and Ning Fan, who is approaching in the flickering of black light!

"Ning Fan! It turns out that you are, Yuanying Monk! In this way, it is not strange that Tianyizi was destroyed by you!" the black corpse laughed angrily.

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Ning Fan, who came to the rescue, was still dressed that day, standing in the air, not talking to the black corpse at all, only sweeping his eyes over the ground, and smiling at Su Qiu and Jing Zhuo.

"I'll handle the next thing after you've worked hard, and you guys will stay away."

This sound is ethereal, but the power is stronger than Jing Zhuo! This is the real power of the Yuan Infant!

But the strange thing is that Ning Fan's cultivation power is only a half-step golden pill.

Jing Zhuo hesitated slightly, but immediately, he withdrew.

He still remembered the divination of the old man, and it was easy for Ning Fan to kill him. Before, he believed half of it, and now, he believes ninety percent!

And Su Qiu, looking at Ning Fan above the sky, raised his head, and smiled movingly.

"The safety of the Yue Kingdom is entrusted to you, little one. ”

This Su Qiu seems to love to rely on the old and sell the old. But this smile is indeed ten thousand times softer than that of ordinary girls.

This smile is a certain Yuanying master of the Rain Palace, and it is hard to find.

The two left.

On this ancient battlefield, only Ning Fan and the black corpse were left.

Ning Fan's gaze swept lightly over the black corpse, there was fear, and there was a chance of more than ninety percent!

The black-clothed baby is just a divine thought reaching the early stage of the Yuan Infant, which did not make Ning Fan's mana have a substantial leap, but it gave Ning Fan, two magical powers!

First, it is teleportation, and this black light teleportation is extremely strange, and it does not consume mana, but still consumes the power of divine thoughts. Even so, it had already reached the teleportation speed of an ordinary primordial monk. And Ning Fan has a guess, if his white-clothed body also breaks through the Yuan Infant Stage and masters the secret technique of mana teleportation, then the black and white teleportation will be superimposed, and his teleportation speed can far exceed that of a monk of the same level!

The second is the Ink Flow Distraction Technique, that is, the supernatural power of the black-clothed body that explodes into tens of thousands to black sword thoughts.

This supernatural power is the same principle as Jian Nian, but the power is enough to injure the monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he destroyed Tianyizi with one move before.

The reason why Tianyizi was able to destroy Tianyizi was not only because Tianyizi himself was only a golden pill, but only because he was entrusted with the mana of the early stage of Yuanying, and his realm was insufficient. At the same time, it also reflects from the side that this ink flow distraction technique is strong!

Even, after comprehending the Ink Flow Distraction Technique, Ning Fan's sword thoughts, if there were no black, made the power of the sword thoughts slightly increased.

Two kinds of supernatural powers, one escape and one attack, simply made Ning Fan's strength have a qualitative leap. The only regret is that Ning Fan's mana is too weak after all, and he must not fight for a long time, and must fight quickly.

This is also the reason why when the black clothes faced Tianyizi before, they did not hesitate to use the strongest supernatural power, the mana is limited, so it must be done with one sword!

patted the storage bag and took out a bottle of bitter life pill, Ning Fan didn't care about the bitterness of the pill, he swallowed more than a dozen pills directly, and the remaining ten pills were held in his mouth, and he was not in a hurry to swallow them.

With the refining speed of the Yin Yang Demon Vein, he could completely recover his mana while fighting, although after replenishing his mana in this way, the distance between the black corpse and the mana was still the difference between heaven and earth.

But Ning Fan has a ninety percent chance of winning, but he can kill this corpse demon!

This is a kind of self-confidence! a kind of momentum of a primordial monk who dominates the world!

The power of the Immortal Emperor is only a power after all, and it lacks Ning Fan's own realm understanding, so there is no power or power, and no matter how strong the power is, it is just vain. The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, it may really hurt people?

But the power at this moment, although it is only a primordial infant, is far inferior to the ancient emperor, but this power is real, it belongs to Ning Fan, and this murderous aura is also obtained by Ning Fan fighting all the way!

"Your Excellency is the descendant of the corpse demon vein, and Ning is the descendant of the yin and yang demon vein, so you can die with peace of mind. Ning Fan's gaze changed, and his killing intent rose to the peak.

Suddenly opened his mouth, and the nine black fire dragons swept the heavens and the earth, and the black flames covered the sky!

"Yin Yang Demon Vein, what kind of Demon Vein is that, etc., this is the Earth Vein Demon Fire, the real Earth Vein Demon Fire!" The black corpse's complexion changed greatly, he never expected that Ning Fan in front of him had such a demon fire.

Even in his heyday, it was extremely difficult for him to resist the earth fire, not to mention that at this moment, he lost the mana container of Tianyizi, and his body was seriously injured, and it would be extremely dangerous to fight this fire with his body!

"Since you have this fire, the old man admits it, so leave Ningcheng and leave Yueguo!" In the eyes of the black corpse, he was a little weak for the first time, at this moment, he was inferior to others, no matter how deep the hatred was, let it be suppressed, and then find an opportunity to retaliate in the future.

But it was only Ning Fan who responded to the black corpse, an indifferent voice.

"Dragon Vortex Fire, 1st Turn, 2nd Turn, 3rd Turn, 4th Turn!"

Almost instantly, the black flames in the sky turned into a huge vortex of flames, engulfing the black corpse in it.

The power of this vortex is extremely strange, and the black corpse tried to use a small amount of mana to teleport away, but was surprised to find that its body could not break free from the power of the vortex!

Star Vortex, which can reverse attacks!

Fire Vortex to lock teleportation!

The word vortex implies the supreme principle of a circle, and the way of heaven is a circle, and the sun is a circle!

Sinking into the whirlpool, the black corpse had to use the little mana left to sink into the flesh and forcibly resist the power of fire.

The fire of the four-turn dragon whirlpool, although powerful, was only enough to hurt the middle and even late stages of Jindan, and to him, it was like scratching an itch in his boots.

If it weren't for the corpse's fear of flames, he wouldn't even be able to resist this black demon flame.

"Although I can resist this fire, but once the mana is exhausted and there is no container to replenish, it is bound to be seriously injured in the fire today, so it is better to flee first!" He slapped the storage bag in the flames, and immediately, a refining corpse with a vein and a melting spirit rushed out of the storage bag in a daze, rushing straight into the sea of fire, and was immediately engulfed by the sea of fire, but in the end, the power of the flame was consumed.

Hundreds of refining corpses were consumed, and the fire of the fourth dragon whirlpool was lightly and effortlessly broken by the black corpses, and they immediately withdrew and retreated.

And Ning Fan in the distance, seeing this scene, his eyes were fixed on today, he must not let go of this demon, otherwise he will definitely repay this demon with his ruthless personality!

"Fifth turn!"

His face turned slightly pale, and he forcibly urged the fifth turn and fifth turn of the dragon vortex fire, even if his divine thoughts broke through the early stage of the Yuan Infant and were used, he was still extremely reluctant, and his mana was like a mud cow entering the sea, rapidly emptying, more than a dozen pills into the abdomen, the medicinal power turned into mana, and the mana was immediately consumed, and there was still a lack of appearance. And Ning Fan immediately bit down on the two bitter pills in his mouth, and in the bitter taste, he barely made the mana enough to support the fifth turn dragon vortex!

The fifth turn of the dragon vortex, the flame vortex attracted a trace of heaven and earth power, and the fire power increased several times, it was the Yuanying Monk, who was rashly caught in this vortex, and he would definitely be injured!

The black corpse that had almost escaped from the flames was immediately sucked back by the whirlpool, and as soon as the fire of the five turns burned, he immediately screamed miserably.

"Ning Fan, don't force me!"

"Hmph, I don't force you, I only kill you!"

"Okay! The old man will let you see, what is the meaning of ten thousand corpses destroying the country!" The black corpse trembled, and shook the black bag, among them, nearly a thousand giant melting spirit flying corpses flew out, threw themselves into the flames, and exploded one after another, and actually exploded the fire of the fifth dragon vortex!

And after that, he didn't stop, and completely turned the black bag over, nearly 6,000 vein-refining corpses, 2,000 melting spirits, and 100 golden pills, all emitting a rancid stench, dispersing the flames, and rushing towards Ning Fan!

Ning Fan's eyes changed, ten thousand corpses! The name of this black corpse's 'Ten Thousand Corpses Annihilating the Country' is actually true!

But what about ten thousand corpses Ning Fan closed his eyes in an instant, and then started, the sword light flashed in his eyes!

At this moment, the killing machine in his body completely turned into the awe-inspiring of the demon forest and the solitary destruction of the ghosts!

"Extinguish!"

He said a faint word, and a sword thought that exuded a pale black aura spread out vertically and horizontally!

But all the corpses that were wrapped in sword thoughts, opened their veins, and melted their spiritual cultivation, one by one, they were directly ground into a pulp by the sword qi.

And one hundred Jindan refining corpses, there are seventy-three Jindan early refining corpses, which were cut off by the waist!

As for the refining corpses in the middle and late stages of Jindan, even if they didn't die, they were still not lightly injured under the sweep of Sword Thoughts.

The so-called ten thousand corpses were actually broken by a spell by Ning Fan!

At this moment, the black corpse's complexion changed greatly, he never expected that this Ning Fan would have the rumored sword knowledge and sword thoughts!

If he had known this, he would definitely not have sent a refining corpse to besiege Ning Fan, at most, he would use the refining corpse in the middle and late stages of Jindan to deal with Ning Fan!

Sword thoughts, but a nightmare for corpse refining and soul refining cultivators!

"You actually have a sword thought! You are definitely some bullshit yin and yang demon vein, you are the sword god vein, you are a person from the sword world! Old man, fight with you!"

The black corpse's eyes suddenly showed a crazy look, as if he had a deep hatred with the people of the sword world. But this qiē has nothing to do with Ning Fan!

Under the manipulation of the black corpse, the twenty-seven Jindan mid-to-late stage refining corpses that were slightly injured flew over one after another, letting out a strange roar, and one by one they were about to explode themselves, intending to die with Ning Fan!

Ning Fan teleported and flew away thousands of feet, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

The fifth turn of the dragon whirlpool is already his limit, but if he wants to destroy the black corpse, it is not enough, he can only fight!

He bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the black demon flame in front of him, causing the black demon flame to immediately increase into a fire power, but there was still an infinite distance from the sixth turn of the dragon vortex.

Being bullied by the refining corpse again, Ning Fan teleported away, squirting three mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, his face was already pale, and the fire power had not yet reached the power of the sixth turn.

"Not enough, come again!"

A teleportation, once again widening the distance, this time, Ning Fan punched hard in the chest, his breath was crazy and weakened, and a mouthful of essence blood, as if he was dying, sprayed on the black demon flame.

The fire of the dragon whirlpool, dancing violently, turned into a huge flame dragon that stretched for thousands of feet, and the huge whirlpool was the mouth of the fire dragon!

At this moment, the entire land of hundreds of thousands of miles of Yue Kingdom, the spiritual power seemed to be mobilized by this spell.

One by one, the monks were dumbfounded, looking at the shadow of the illusory black dragon in the sky, and they were all shocked.

In that black shadow, there was a trace of true dragon demon power, which gradually took shape, and at the moment when the demon power was formed, the fire dragon's gaze suddenly revealed indifference and contempt for the common people!

The sixth turn of the dragon vortex can completely condense a true dragon phantom with a spell! The level of this technique is almost only comprehended by a peak monk of the Yuan Infant, and the power of this technique is performed by Ning Fan, even if the realm is low, but it is more than enough to seriously injure the black corpse!

"Crazy, this is crazy! He wants to fight with me, why! The old man and him, but they have a deep hatred!" The black corpse rose a little frightened, if it was an ordinary monk, seeing that the black corpse was not easy to deal with, he would definitely stop making peace and be cautious.

But this Ning Fan is simply going to fight with the black corpse, never dying!

The whole body was sucked into the dragon's mouth by the flames, and in just a moment, the black corpse immediately felt that the corpse that he was proud of began to melt violently.

This sixth turn dragon fire, unless you are in your prime, can barely resist, and at this moment you are stuck in the fire, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

"Die!"

Ning Fan was angry, so much essence blood spurted out, the injuries he suffered were too serious, but in order to destroy the black corpse, he did not hesitate to do anything!

Under its manipulation, the black fire dragon opened its mouth and roared, spewing out countless black fireballs, which exploded outside the body of one by one Jindan refining corpses, turning into flame vortices, each of which was no less powerful than the fire of the dragon vortex of the fifth turn!

Almost in one look, all the refining corpses turned into flying ashes, and the black corpses in the dragon's mouth and in the center of the sea of fire had a sense of death rising in their hearts.

The flames were enough to injure him, but not enough to extinguish him. But when Ning Fan's murderous gaze looked at him, the black corpse's heart trembled,

"Ink Distraction!"

Ning Fan pointed at his eyebrows, and the sea of knowledge turned into black sword shadows, rushing out of the heavenly spirits and circulating in the sky.

The sword qi is like a black tide, submerged into the black fire, and in the sea of fire, it set off a raging wave, just like dealing with Tianyizi before, ten thousand swords are like the wind, and the black corpse is involved in it.

Crushed, crushed, crushed!

Biting all the pills fiercely, Ning Fan poured all his mana and divine thoughts into this blow.

If he has a grudge, he will divide life and death, this is what the old devil taught him!

After a whistling sound of swords shattering and fire dispersing, Ning Fan finally couldn't withstand the power of the spell, and was shot down to the ground by the heat wave of the spell, smashing it hard, coughing up blood.

Countless fire shadows and sword qi shattered in the clear sky, revealing one of the scorched corpses full of holes

This corpse, without a trace of decay, was completely scorched, and the soul of the black corpse in it was completely burned into nothingness.

It's just that even so, this corpse has not been destroyed, is this the strength of the body close to the edge of the corpse demon?

If it is the real corpse demon body in his Ding Furnace Ring, how strong should it be?

Ning Fan breathed for a long time before he reluctantly got up, looked at the charred corpse in the distance, and was silent.

There is no joy of victory, there is just a hint of peace.

"Emperor Nirvana, I am approaching you step by step, one day, you will end up with this corpse," he said lightly

Ning Fan was calm, because he had more powerful enemies, so that he would never be complacent until he killed the Nirvana Emperor.

But Ning Cheng's cultivation became suspicious after the collision of spells that had just changed drastically.

Thousands of miles away, on the ancient battlefield, the spell collision was too violent, and it was really a rare battle in the thousands of years of the Yue Kingdom.

And for the result of this battle, they are most concerned

Who won? Will it be the 'Ning Black Demon' and Ning Fan, or the black corpse that destroyed the Seven Kingdoms?

Under the nervous gaze of the monks, Su Qiu and Jing Zhuo stepped on the light and returned to Ningcheng.

The former still has a hint of surprise, while the latter is full of sighs, which can be described as extremely complicated.

Jing Zhuo's face made the hearts of all the monks sink, and their temperament burned wildly, and they asked directly.

"Ancestor, why are you frowning, could it be that the black demon was defeated by that corpse demon?"

"Defeat, cough, cough, see for yourselves."

Jing Zhuo suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and all the monks, following Jing Zhuo's gaze, could vaguely see the distant sky, a young man in white clothes and black clothes, stepping on the light, slowly coming.

The young mana's mana seemed to be extremely weak, making it faintly unstable, but his gaze was as calm as ever, and in his hand, he was carrying a charred black corpse, as if he was promoting a trophy.

There was no need for any explanation, and all the monks were relieved

Black corpse, destroyed!

But the young man in white and black in front of him, whether it is Ning Fan or Ning Hei Mo, you must know, that Ning Fan and Ning Hei Mo look exactly the same.

Bu Crazy Burning glanced at Jingzhuo Ancestor with great resentment, and this expression appeared on him as a strong man, which was extremely strange.

"Ancestor, you are really, since it is the Dark Devil Master who has won, you should always be happy twice, why bother to be sad and make me worry"

"Happy, cough, cough" Jing Zhuo should indeed be happy, but he can't be happy. He was abused by the black corpse on the one hand, but Ning Fan actually cast a six-turn dragon fire comparable to an infant-level peak spell, and burned the black corpse into a charred corpse

Jing Zhuo knows that the one who destroys the black corpse is not Ning Hei Devil, but Ning Fan in the world, how can there be any bullshit Ning Black Devil.

Therefore, he sighed, it was even more inevitable in his heart, there was some imbalance Ning Fan, really an 18-year-old young man Jing Zhuo was more willing to accept it, Ning Fan was a four-turn alchemist and Yuanying monk who had lived for thousands of years.

It's just that the mood is complicated, I'm afraid there will only be Jing Zhuo alone, and the other monks will cheer.

After Ning Fan landed in Ningcheng, Nangong, who pursued the Jiyin Gate Tower ship, also brought people back.

The battle of Moyue will end here, and after Ning Fan, I am afraid that he will have to embark on the road of Yudan.

He was weak, and before he had time to rest twice, he was immediately rushed into his arms by the paper crane and almost fell.

And the one who fell to the ground first than him was the Suqiu Fairy

"Oh, Brother Fan, look at it, what's wrong with Fairy Suqiu, why did she faint!"

"This is"

Ning Fan's mind swept towards the unconscious Su Qiu, and his face suddenly became difficult to look at.

Su Qiu, poisoned, although this poison is not bad, but Su Qiu has been poisoned deeply, and detoxification is quite troublesome

He secretly said a word of rudeness, but the palm of his hand touched Su Qiu's pair of beautiful feet.

"Sure enough, it was the stubborn woman who was poisoned at that time, and she was poisoned, I don't know if she said it, but she has been strong until now."

Ning Fan shook his head slightly, but he faintly had a hint of admiration for Su Qiu.

As a woman, she has such a tough temperament, there are not many such women, not bad.