"Let's go!"

The reminders of the other 26 six ancestral kings reached the ears of the sixteen kings, but it was too late.

Ning Fan's robe was shattered, his skin turned into blood light little by little, his muscles and bones and blood all turned into blood light, and the sword was even more terrifying with blood-colored sword light.

It was as if he had turned into a bloody man, no, a blood demon!

His body was burning with boiling blood, his head was blood-colored devil horns, and his back was full of eight blood wings.

He seemed to have lost his mind, he never knew that he would be devoured by demonic thoughts when he used to use the military solution.

His consciousness was sometimes blurred, sometimes awake, and under the bathe of the stars in the heavens, his physical body barely maintained the immortal Cheng dù, but that was all.

The sword in his hand suddenly disappeared and merged into Ning Fan's body!

At this moment, the Sixteen Kings had a sense of crisis of certain death and fled desperately, and the blood demon that Ning Fan had turned into had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Laugh at!

The blood demon turned into a blood-colored sword, which was comparable to the speed of the life immortal, and instantly caught up with the sixteen kings.

His hands were wrapped with blood-colored sword light, which had temporarily merged with the Xia Huang Sword!

With a tear of both hands, the sixteen kings were torn in half, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, as if he had been cut by a sharp sword!

Ning Fan waved his hand to probe, grabbed the primordial spirit of the sixteen kings, and swallowed it in one gulp, and the color on his face was even stronger!

"Ahh

The screams of the sixteen kings spread throughout the thirty-three days in an instant!

The 40,000 Burial Immortal Clansmen all fought all over their bodies, and the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings also felt a cold air rising from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

One blow, kill the scattered immortals!

The sixteen kings who were immortal cultivators were killed by Ning Fan with one blow!

That's an ancestral king!

"This son self-destructs his body, so that he can perform such a powerful move, this kind of magical power, if he uses it a second time, he will definitely fall, we don't have to be afraid of him, let's shoot together." Kill this son!"

As soon as the voice of the six ancestors fell, the remaining 26 ancestors all rushed towards Ning Fan!

They couldn't give Ning Fan time to desperately cast the second sword, otherwise, they would have an ancestral king fall!

This price. Too big!

The blood light around Ning Fan's body gradually faded, and a single military dissolution was only enough to kill a scattered immortal.

He really felt that after performing the military solution, there was a deep demonic thought in his Dao heart, which was indelible.

The so-called sword demon inheritance, if cultivated to the extreme, will degenerate into a demon

It's just this demon. It is a cold-blooded demon who loves to kill, which is very different from Ning Fan's demon path.

This demonic thought remained in his heart, which was extremely harmful to Ning Fan, and would definitely affect his path to becoming an immortal.

Ordinary people have already died after performing the two military liberation techniques, who cares about this little bit of demonic thought.

Ning Fan is different. He had the Black Star to heal himself, and even though he used the military solution, his injuries were healing rapidly, and although his body was severely damaged, it was never destroyed.

However, the demonic thoughts are still deeply rooted.

If you don't perform a military dismantling style, you will have more demonic thoughts.

When it exceeds the limit of what Ning Fan can bear. Ning Fan will be devoured by demonic thoughts and become another demon who is not recognized by his six relatives.

It's just that Ning Fan didn't have a choice, he couldn't match so many ancestral kings, and the only thing he could rely on was this technique.

"Silly brother" In the Xuanyin Realm, Luo You closed his eyes with a sigh.

Now she's. I couldn't give Ning Fan any help on this occasion.

"Liberation"

A cold voice sounded, and Ning Fan once again turned into a blood demon.

At the moment when he performed the military liberation style, all the 26 ancestral kings were stunned, and no one dared to rush forward first to resist Ning Fan's military liberation sword light.

"Boom. Who will send it to death" Sen Ran, who laughed, appeared in front of the Great Ancestor in a flash of his sword.

The Great Ancestor was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat, raised his hand and raised a golden ring, and struck at the Blood Demon Heavenly Spirit.

The Blood Fiend grinned even more grimly, and with a grasp of his fingers, the treasure of the ring was sliced into countless pieces.

With the other hand, he tore off one of the ancestors' arms and swallowed them in one gulp.

"Ahh

Tearing apart little by little, eating little by little, no ancestor dared to rescue the great ancestor, and watched the great ancestor being eaten clean by the blood demon!

They didn't dare to come closer!

They knew that before the fall of the Great Ancestor, the strength of the Blood Demon would not disappear, and whoever approached would die the one!

"If the old man's prediction is not bad, the trick that this son casts, after the first self-destruction of the flesh and the second self-destruction of the primordial god twice, he will definitely die, saving us the trouble of killing him. It's a pity that the Great Ancestor and the Sixteen Kings died too miserably."

"That's it, I'll wait for this to take down those two women and help the ancestor resurrect."

As soon as the remaining 25 Ancestral Kings finished speaking, they received a shocking gaze!

Ning Fan, who has performed two military liberation styles in succession, is still not dead!

He is still the body of the Blood Demon, and he has performed the Weapon Relief Pose for the third time!

Demonic thoughts, deeper!

Ning Fan's consciousness was even more blurred, and only a trace of obsession was strong, vowing to protect Mu Weiliang unscathed.

His body gradually began to disobey the call, gritted his teeth, turned into a blood demon, and forcibly rushed towards the center of a bunch of ancestral kings.

All the ancestral kings changed their complexions, and with the blood demon as the center, they retreated one after another, and each sacrificed their natal treasures to fight the blood demon.

The Blood Demon Senran sneered, raised his fingers and pointed randomly, and the magic weapons of the peak of the Immortal Void turned into powder one after another.

Then, he turned into a sword, rushed towards an ancestral king, and stabbed into the ancestral king's dantian with one claw, crushing his primordial spirit lightly.

"Eighteen kings!" the three ancestral kings roared, forgetting their fear of the blood demon for a moment, and rushed towards the blood demon.

The Blood Demon's eyes flashed with crazy demonic thoughts, and he had only one thought at the moment, and that was to kill all the enemies here!

Soldiers! Soldiers!

The more the demonic thoughts are planted, the deeper they go!

The Blood Demon directly shook the attack of the three ancestral kings, and the injuries he was injured were under the astral magic, and he healed in an instant!

He sneered, and even pointed three fingers, and the three ancestral kings were immediately cut into countless rotten flesh by the blood!

"Who else!" the Blood Demon licked his tongue, and there were still blood stains left by eating the Great Ancestor raw at the corner of his mouth.

In just ten breaths, six ancestral kings have fallen here!

The remaining 21 ancestral kings were all cowardly.

Even if it is against thirty or forty scattered immortals, even if they are invincible, they will not be afraid.

But the blood demon that Ning Fan turned into was too terrifying, this was not a human at all, but a demon!

The so-called demon cultivation in the world, that one devil, most of them still refer to the demon path exercises.

Even if it's an ancient demon, that one magic word. It still refers to the Demon Dao exercises.

Demon cultivators also have kind-hearted people, and ancient demons also have soft-hearted daughters.

However, the blood demon in front of him, his demon has nothing to do with the exercises, it is a demonic thought from the depths of his heart!

Cruel. Cold-blooded, ruthless, mean, cunning, evil

This demon is a mad demon who can kill all the enemies in his heart for his obsession, and will do whatever it takes!

It's just that the strength of this demon is terrifying, I'm afraid it's just an ordinary life immortal, and when you encounter such a fierce blood demon who is not afraid of death, you have to think twice. Let's stay out of the way for now.

can kill six scattered immortals in an instant, except for the life immortals, who else can there be!

At this moment, Ning Fan, who uses the military solution style without restrictions, is no different from the life immortal!

"Retreat! Retreat! This demon is invincible. The matter of resurrecting the ancestor can only be temporarily abandoned, if I wait for death, the ancestor will really not have the day of resurrection!"

"The Burial Immortal Clan listens to the order, and the monks below the Broken Six Realm all stay here to block this demon!

The second ancestor gave an order and didn't say a word. turned around and left, and didn't dare to catch Mingque and Mu Weiliang again.

The rest of the ancestors also gritted their teeth, suppressed the panic in their hearts a little, turned around and fled. If you continue to stay, you will surely die.

The monks above the broken six were equally frightened. Even the ancestral king was killed by the blood demon, how dare they be sent to death, it is better to escape.

More than 40,000 strong people under the broken five were left behind by the ancestors.

They knew that they and the others would have no power to survive in the hands of the Blood Demon. For now, we can only fight to the death and strive to keep the race going.

"Can you run away?

The Blood Demon sneered, and his body suddenly shattered, turning into hundreds of millions of blood-colored sword rays, and in an instant, the sword rays swept across the sky.

He walked step by step behind the 40,000 people, and behind him, all the 40,000 Burial Immortal Clan powerhouses fell into countless blood mist!

"What, what! 280 Broken Voids, 40,000 Refining Voids, can't stop this demon from taking half a step! Damn, except for our ancestors, everyone stays behind and preserves the bloodline of the Burial Immortal Clan!"

"Yes!"

With the order of the Ancestral King, 45 Broken Six and Broken Seven powerhouses stood in front of the Blood Demon.

The 21 ancestral kings fled with their lives.

"It's garbage!"

Laugh at!

The Blood Demon sneered, shattered into countless blood rays, and disappeared without a trace.

In the next moment, it appeared behind the 45 strong men.

The 45 broken six and broken seven old monsters, all of their expressions were fixed on their faces.

The next moment, everyone's heads flew high, blood splattered in the clouds. The blood-colored sword qi invaded the body, and even strangled their primordial spirits in an instant!

The Blood Demon didn't look at the corpses, Dao fruits, or storage bags all over the ground.

He just stared at the 21 ancestral kings in front of him who had escaped desperately, licking his tongue with a bloodthirsty expression.

Stomp on it so hard that you smash all the loot!

He, like to destroy!

For him, killing people is the most fun thing.

After being dissolved so many times, Ning Fan's Dao heart has been deeply eroded by demonic thoughts, and his Dao heart has been lost.

Stepping on eight thousand eight hundred black starlight, the blood demon chased behind the seventeen kings in an instant, turned into a huge 50,000 zhang, swallowed it in a big gulp, and swallowed the seventeen kings alive.

As soon as the seventeen kings were swallowed into the belly of the blood demon, they were slashed to pieces by the blood, screaming miserably, and dying!

That's the power of the military solution!

This is the reason why the Western Heavenly Soldier Xie Zong is famous!

Exchanging death for death, this technique can only be performed by madmen, and the military liberation sect is a concentration of madmen!

It's just that the disciples of the Bingjie Sect performed the Bingjie swordsmanship for the sake of the Great War, for the sake of the sect, and for the righteousness in their hearts.

Bloodseeker is different.

At first, Ning Fan used the military solution in order to protect Mu Weiliang, but at this moment, he has degenerated into a blood demon, and there is only killing left in his heart, and the six relatives do not recognize it!

"Seventeen kings!"

The Nine Kings gritted their teeth and looked at the Blood Demon, originally wanting to volunteer to stay behind to block the Blood Demon, but in the next moment, he was torn to pieces by the Blood Demon.

The Eighth Ancestor trembled, and when he was chased behind by the Blood Demon, he wanted to ask for mercy, but the Blood Demon didn't pay attention to his plea for mercy at all, and didn't even bother to take him as a slave.

Blood Fiend, just want to kill!

In an instant, the Eight Ancestors had been torn to pieces!

The five ancestors were swallowed by the blood demon, the four kings were chewed alive by the blood demon, and the eleven kings were trampled into meat by the blood demon.

One by one, the ancestral kings who cultivated to the heavens fell one after another, and in the end, only the thirteen kings remained

The thirteen kings did not dare to flee. Gritting his teeth, he rushed towards the Blood Demon and blew himself up, trying to die with the Blood Demon.

His death. It did hit the Bloodseeker a little harder.

The blood on Ning Fan's body dissipated slightly, withdrew from the body of the blood demon, and half-knelt on the ground, his body was full of wounds.

It's too late to heal, even if the astrology is powerful, it's too late to heal.

There are too many times to use the dismantling style

And he, single-handedly, slaughtered the entire Burial Immortal Clan!

The price is that the Dao heart is completely polluted and eroded by demonic thoughts

Ning Fan stood up strongly, but found that his hands and feet were almost out of control.

He still had some sense at the moment. It's because the last ancestral king hit the demon mind.

But if he recovers from his injuries later, he will fall into the devil again, losing all his senses, even if he doesn't perform the Weapon Solution

Price, price

Walk in this world. Which one does not have to pay a price.

"I have to go back sooner, take Wei Liang away, and find a way to temporarily suppress the demon thoughts before I completely lose my mind. ”

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, didn't care about collecting the scattered storage bags on the ground, set up the golden ancient sword, and galloped all the way back.

He scattered eight thousand eight hundred black stars above his head, but the astral magic was still instinctively healing itself in his body.

His injuries. Just a little bit of recovery.

The demonic thoughts that had been slightly dispelled were also recovering.

His eyes were blood-red, and he was gradually losing his mind, but he gritted his teeth and struggled.

When he returned to the immortal tree, he was cold with joy and a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

He. Once again, I was invaded by demonic thoughts!

One person slaughtered 27 scattered immortals, and the evil aura on his body was extremely terrifying, even if the immortals saw it, they should be deeply afraid.

As soon as Lu Xiu and the others saw Ning Fan returning, they looked at Ning Fan angrily. Knowing that Ning Fan must have killed the nine ancestors and eighteen kings, everyone was shocked.

Especially Ning Fan at this moment, giving them an extremely strange feeling, that senran smile was too bloodthirsty and made people shudder.

Mu Weiliang has been completely resurrected, but he has not yet woken up.

The immortal tree has completely withered and lost its life.

"Master, you're back! Lao Tzu thought you would die, Lao Tzu was so afraid!"

Seeing Ning Fan's safe return, the scattered demons burst into tears of joy.

Don't get me wrong, he was worried that Ning Fan would die because he was forbidden by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan is the master, if the master dies, the slave will die, he is afraid that he will be implicated by Ning Fan and die.

"Scattered Demon" Ning Fan's eyes flashed with blood, he looked at Scattered Demon with a sneer, and with a finger, it was a military solution.

In an instant, he turned into the body of a blood demon, and with one finger of the sword, it was enough to kill the demon in an instant.

Seeing this situation, the scattered demon was almost frightened, this sword ray, he couldn't take it at all, he would definitely die!

At the critical moment, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly showed a look of struggle, and he suddenly waved his hand and struck the blood-colored sword into the distance, avoiding the scattered demons.

The power of a sword leveled the land for thousands of miles in an instant, and the blood rushed to the sky.

"Brother Cake's condition is not right! Brother Cake, look at me, I'm a bird! Don't you recognize me!"

Mingque showed an anxious expression, Ning Fan at this moment made her feel so strange.

As soon as he saw Mingque, the Blood Demon licked his tongue and wanted to eat this Dan Demon in one bite.

In the next moment, the Blood Demon suddenly couldn't help beating his chest, and with a finger of the sword, he struck a blood-colored hole in his chest.

Slightly dispelled the demonic thoughts

Ning Fan withdrew from the Blood Demon Body, and his eyes were clear again.

How could he be willing to hurt the Sparrow?

Now that the demonic thoughts have penetrated into his heart, only by seriously injuring himself can he slightly let the demonic thoughts disperse and temporarily regain half of his senses.

"Is this the price of your swordsmanship, is it worth it?" Si Wuxian bit his lip.

If she was like this, there was still a way to help Ning Fan suppress the demonic thoughts a little.

Her doppelganger couldn't help Ning Fan at all.

"Is it worth it" Ning Fan smiled bitterly, he would still laugh.

Walking to the green coffin step by step, looking at Mu Weiliang in the coffin, his heart was slightly relieved.

He said he wouldn't let her die again.

Now, is it barely fulfilled that promise?

"Little Butterfly Little Butterfly"

As if feeling Ning Fan approaching, Mu Weiliang opened his eyes lightly, looking at Ning Fan with pure eyes, confused, puzzled, and joyful.

"Who am I when you are a little butterfly"

All her damaged memories were given to Ning Fan, so that Ning Fan saw the scene of the destruction of the heavenly court.

Now she forgets a qiē, the only thing she remembers. Only Ning Fan remained.

Even if you forget the butterfly, you won't forget the butterfly.

She remembered that she had been waiting for the little butterfly for a long, long time, and now. It's finally here

"You are Mu Weiliang. ”

"Mu Weiliang"

She gently supported her body and sat up from the green coffin, Ning Fan hurriedly supported her and carried her out of the green coffin.

From this day on, there will be no need for this coffin.

It was just a scene that surprised Ning Fan, and it appeared immediately.

Mu Weiliang left the green coffin, the lotus step moved lightly, and took the first step, gradually becoming shorter and more immature.

Originally sixteen-year-old. Instantly turned into a twelve-year-old.

She took a step here, and her appearance and figure changed again, and she became nine years old.

One more step, becoming six years old.

Six-year-old Mu Weiliang looks like a girl. timidly took Ning Fan's hand.

She remembered it to her little butterfly, and she wouldn't let go.

"Little butterfly, how did I get shorter?" she tilted her head, confused.

Ning Fan frowned, looking at Si Wuxie, also puzzled.

"She has reshaped a new soul, which has not yet grown. He is still very weak, and his body also cooperates with his soul, and he can only nourish his soul and grow up again by taking 'Fairy Soul Grass'."

"Immortal Soul Grass, can you get some?" Ning Fan asked with a frown.

"No, this grass is only available in the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Realm, within the Eastern Heaven. There is a fairy soul star, there is a clan on it, called the soul clan, good at planting this grass, but the soul clan has been extinct, I don't know if this grass can still be found" Si Wuxian sighed.

"Little butterfly, can't I grow up?" Mu Weiliang showed a frustrated expression.

Reshape the new soul. Her mental age seems to have become smaller, and she is completely a juvenile version of Mu Weiliang.

"No, you'll grow up, trust me, Fairy Soul Grass"

Ning Fan flicked his sleeves, put the green coffin into the storage bag, looked at the loot near the immortal tree, thought about it, and took them away one by one.

"Your demonic thoughts are very tricky, if you are willing, I will privately send you a place to ascend and take you back to the West Heaven to suppress demonic thoughts" Although Si Wuxie's tone was cold, Ning Fan heard a trace of concern.

"Nope"

Ning Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, Si Wuxian is the Holy Maiden of the Western Heavens, and it is just enough to openly give Ning Fan a quota for promotion, if it is a private quota, there will be big trouble.

He didn't want to be innocent.

Of course, if Ning Fan was openly given a quota, Ning Fan would inevitably be investigated by Kunlun Yaochi Haosheng.

Once the identity of the ancient demon is revealed, he has almost no possibility of surviving in the Western Heaven Buddha Sect, and he will kill the ancient demon as soon as possible

"Hmph, don't you, I didn't say it. Si Wuxian frowned, a little unhappy.

"What is the Demon Thought? Eat more delicious food, can you suppress the Demon Thought? I have a lot of delicious food here, all for you!"

Mingque untied the storage bag full of elixir and handed it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan waved his hand, a little crying and laughing.

In Mingque's consciousness, eating is omnipotent?

Rumble!

And the earth of thirty-three days suddenly trembled violently.

Under this trembling, a life immortal-level coercion suddenly rolled towards Ning Fan and the others.

In an instant, Ning Fan's expression changed greatly!

"Junior, you have a lot of courage, you killed all the people in my burial immortal clan, and even more blocked the resurrection plan of this seat, you say, how should this seat punish you!"

Boom! Boom!

Under the earth of these thirty-three days, there is a strong immortal who is sleeping!

That immortal powerhouse is bombarding the earth seal with one punch, trying to get out of trouble from this place!

"Dan Mo, and the woman who absorbed the immortal tree of this seat left these two women behind, and this seat let you live, how about it?"

Boom! Boom!

The earth is cracking apart little by little, and a fierce man is breaking free from the seal little by little!

His killing machine has already locked on Mingque and Mu Weiliang!

"I have received information that the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings of the Burial Immortal Clan have gone to great lengths to resurrect their ancestor ancient burial! It is said that when the ancient burial was at its peak, it was a quasi-emperor, and now it seems that the resurrection plan that has been destroyed by us has only restored to the realm of life immortals, but it is definitely not something we can contend with! We must escape from the ancient heavenly court before he breaks the seal!"

Si Wuxie's expression was a little flustered.

Quasi-emperor-level figures, only one step away from being an immortal emperor!

Even if this kind of character has just been resurrected and has not yet recovered his peak cultivation, it is not something that anyone present can contend with!

"This man is invincible! You all enter this realm, and I am responsible for escaping!"

Ning Fan stroked Yuan Yaoyu, and included Si Wuxie, Mingque, and Mu Weiliang in the Yuan Yao realm, and put the scattered demons into the sealing bag.

Without saying a word, let Black Star heal the bloody hole in his chest. The demonic thoughts scattered in the body are reunited.

Once again, he has become a Blood Demon and has lost all his sanity!

Liberate!

Even if it was an arrogant and bloodthirsty blood demon, he didn't dare to rival the ancient burial ancestor.

Without saying a word, the blood demon turned into a bloody light. Straight to the thirty-second floor.

"Oh, it's not slow, but it may not be able to escape from the palm of my seat. Open!"

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the earth cracked into an abyss.

A white-haired young man looked at the direction where Ning Fan had fled and licked his tongue.

"Let's see how long you can escape. ”

Laugh at!

The white-haired boy chased after Ning Fan, thirty-two floors, thirty-one floors, and thirty floors

Chasing down layer by layer, Ning Fan forcibly transported troops to maintain the body of the blood demon. The charm load is getting bigger and bigger.

The white-haired young man looked determined to win.

He was convinced that even if he had not recovered to the peak of his cultivation, it would still be easy to take care of a broken junior

The twenty-ninth layer of the Heavenly Realm of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Chang Shan looked at the ghost raising array that destroyed Miè, and his heart was frightened.

This is the array of raising ghosts that the ancestor spent countless efforts to set up. but they were destroyed

How will he report this matter to the Ancestor when he returns to the Sect? I wonder if he will be pulled out of the Yuan Shen Alchemy by the angry Ancestor

"I must catch the Dan Demon, bring it back to the sect, and atone for my sins! Hmph! Last time, I was careless and was attacked by the woman in white, this time I am well prepared, and I will definitely be able to take the Dan Demon!"

"Oh, I didn't think that Dan Demon was already on the thirtieth floor. Well. It's the twenty-ninth floor!"

Chang Shan held a compass in his hand, positioned the direction of Dan Mo, and galloped away in a certain direction.

A few days later, he sensed from a distance a very familiar aura ahead.

Ning Fan's breath!

"Found it! Catching this son is equivalent to catching Dan Demon! If I sneak attack, it will be easy to take this son!"

Chang Shan took a pill, hid his body, and hid here.

Distance. A blood-colored light grew closer.

That light gave Chang Shan a sense of unease, and he always felt that something was out of his control.

He didn't think much about it, and when the blood-colored light was approaching, he jumped out, stopped in front of 'Ning Fan', and sneered.

"Junior, hand over the Dan Demon, and this seat can be opened to keep your whole corpse!"

As soon as his words fell, he was suddenly startled.

But when I saw what Ning Fan I had stopped, it was clearly a monster shrouded in blood!

No, to be precise, this person is indeed Ning Fan, but the situation seems to be a little weird!

The evil qi on Ning Fan's body was so powerful that it made Chang Shan panic.

The heavy feeling of oppression on Ning Fan's body made Chang Shan breathless!

This is ridiculous! He was so undignified that he showed his cowardice in front of a Broken Six Monk!

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Ning Fan, who was incarnated as a blood demon, had no intention of talking nonsense with Chang Shan at all.

Subconsciously, Ning Fan remembered that Chang Shan was an enemy, so naturally he would not stop the demon thoughts from killing.

The Blood Demon raised his finger a little, and countless blood rays immediately slashed towards Chang Shan, and the fierce wind pressure made Chang Shan's face hurt!

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't understand why Ning Fan, who had broken six cultivations, could slash such an amazing sword.

However, he should be able to take this sword, after all, he is a dignified immortal

After taking a few pills, Chang Shan's cultivation skyrocketed, and he was extremely conceited to extinguish the sword light with his hands.

In the next moment, with a confident expression, he was slashed into pulp by the blood-colored sword.

Only one primordial god rolled up the storage bag in horror and escaped from the corpse, shivering all over.

"Soldier liberation! He has already been liberated! How is this possible! How does he keep his military liberation state and fly away! Why doesn't his body collapse!"

"Want to leave?" The Blood Demon showed a cold smile, and the blood flashed, swallowing Changshan's primordial spirit in one gulp.

Storage bag, I thought about it, and I put it away.

It was Ning Fan's will that was doing tricks, and Ning Fan suspected that Chang Shan had a secret treasure on his body, which could search for traces of the Ming Bird.

He's going to destroy this treasure!

Chang Shan couldn't believe that he would be instantly killed by Ning Fan, who had always looked down on him!

The blood demon slashed Chang Shan, and without saying a word, continued to flee towards the lower level.

Behind him, a white-haired young man chased all the way, but whenever he encountered a demon beast or a demon beast, he would kill it and swallow blood to restore his strength.

His cultivation is recovering little by little

"You, you can't run away!" the white-haired young man smiled coldly, revealing his white teeth.

The teeth were covered with animal blood.

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