Chapter 895: My Name, Reverse Fan!
The rain was condensed by Ning Fan's killing intent, the torrential rain poured into the boundary, and the heavens and the earth were cold.
That sword, as if it had descended directly from the Endless Void, the five swords were rampant, and wherever they slashed, countless brute beasts splashed the void with blood.
More and more brute beasts blocked in front of Xin Jia, and with their flesh and blood, they directly crashed into the roaring sword shadow, without fear.
However, the first brute beast, almost no beast can stop the sword from coming.
The brute beast of the Immortal Realm, as soon as he touched the blade of the sword, he immediately pierced through, and was pierced by the sword shadow, screaming and dying!
Only the brute beasts above Du Zhen can slightly block the attack of the five swords. But even if it is a true brute beast, once it is slashed by the five swords of rain, it will be either dead or injured, just because on top of the five swords, there is a trace of the way of rain!
Although the power of the Dao Rule is only a trace, it is far from being able to resist the true brute beast.
A large number of brute beasts blocked in front of Xinjia and formed a formation, but that formation, in an instant, was forcibly torn open by the five swords of the rain, and blood flowed all the way, straight to Xinjia in the rear!
Ning Fan's red figure followed closely behind the five swords, and rushed out, following the trajectory of the five swords through the air, all the way through the tide of 200,000 beasts!
Any brute beast that tried to get close to Ning Fan was killed by five swords, one person with five swords, all the way rampant, under the void, there was no beast to stop!
Mana is consumed like a tide, but fortunately, Ning Fan has devoured a large number of Five Elements spiritual objects in his abdomen, which can be refined at any time to replenish mana.
His mana seemed to never be exhausted, and the brute beast that was slain kept falling into the sky, and every moment, countless screams came out.
Finally, the forty-two Void Beasts that were dormant in the void opened their eyes one after another, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they burst out. With the strength of these empty beasts, if they resist with all their strength, it will be enough to stop the five swords from coming.
The six-headed Void Beast directly crashed into Ning Fan, and the huge force rushed in, giving Ning Fan a sense of oppression that the Xiuzhen Star had collided with.
The rest of the beasts spouted and flashed. The black-red aurora flashed, flying out like a thunderbolt, intertwining with each other, forming an aurora net, suddenly heading towards the five swords and Ning Fan net, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the front of him.
Once the five swords are in the net, the five swords will be blocked! Once Ning Fan is in the net, then Ning Fan will be captured!
See here. Ning Fan's eyes froze, he didn't dare to shake the aurora net, and the golden light under his feet flowed like water, and for a moment, he seemed to be standing on a golden river.
Almost at the same time, his figure gradually faded away, and the five swords of rain also faded with him.
The six-headed beast crashed into the air, and the aurora net. A net passed, and the net was also empty. The beasts were stunned, not knowing where Ning Fan and the five swords went.
With their eyesight, they can't see it. Ning Fan relied on his astonishing speed, and directly flew through the blockade of the beasts with his sword!
I'm afraid that only Xin Jia can vaguely see Ning Fan's vague figure here, that speed, too fast!
Xin Jia couldn't help but feel a burst of shock. He asked himself, even when he was in his prime, he would never want to surpass Ning Fan at this moment in terms of speed!
Ning Fan's speed attainment is too high. When he walked alone, relying on the great magic power of the golden light of the ground, he was in the midst of thousands of troops, and he could gallop around at will, just like a butterfly wearing flowers.
In a few flickeres, Ning Fan was covered in a red shadow, flashing out directly, appearing behind the beasts, a distance of 100,000 zhang away from Xin Jia.
In front of him, there were still the five swords of the rain that were rampant! Behind the five swords, it was still Ning Fan who was galloping with red rays!
Forty-two empty beasts, all of them were thrown behind by Ning Fan, and 200,000 brute beasts came out together, but they couldn't stop Ning Fan's approach!
It's going to rain, and no one can stop it!
If the sword wants to kill, who can stop it!
More and more rain is condensing into ice, and the rain between heaven and earth is gradually decreasing. But Ning Fan's forward momentum is even more fierce, in the ice and rain, urging the five swords, moving forward!
In his eyes, there is only one belief!
In any case, you have to regain the original god of Fairy Lori!
"Who is this person! With his own strength, the power of five swords, he can rush out of the blockage of 200,000 brute beasts head-on!"
"That's the Tao rule! On this person's sword, there is a Tao rule! How is it possible!"
"Ghost-faced silver-haired, it's him! He's the one who was rewarded and killed by the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor! It was he who snatched the ancestral bow and bow spirit! Kill this person, and you can get an Emperor Dan Pill!"
"What! It's that person! The power of the human race that can't even shoot the Seven True Seven Illusion Arrows!"
Judging from this person's breath, when it is not suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortals, it should be the period of giving up the air!"
"I don't know if Elder Xinjia can stop this humane sword! Although this person's realm is lower than that of Elder Xinjia, his sword is too terrifying."
On the demon ship on the side, thousands of demon cultivators were already exclaiming.
Xin Jia's old eyes shrank, and without saying a word, he withdrew and retreated, his face slightly ugly.
He had frozen some of the rain in the heavens and the earth, weakening the power of the five swords, but these five swords were still running through the defense of the beasts, rushing straight forward, and they were irresistible!
Moreover, Ning Fan himself actually followed directly behind the five swords and went straight to himself, and the defense of 200,000 brute beasts was useless for Ning Fan!
"This son's cultivation is not as good as this demon, but his sword rules are too terrifying to be defeated head-on. Once you are slashed by that path, even if it is this demon, you must be hit hard."
"You must block this sword! As long as you block this sword, this demon can kill this son when he raises his hand!"
In the midst of retreating, Xin Jia suddenly raised the short Ge in his hand into the air, and his momentum changed suddenly, and the demonic spirit rose to the sky, and reprimanded,
"Frozen Tiange, shatter and seal the sky!"
As soon as the short Ge rose into the air, it immediately turned into a fierce cold wind, and the whistling spread, and between heaven and earth, an ice dragon totem suddenly appeared.
The cold wind only spread to the entire Shengmen interface in an instant, and the cold air between heaven and earth suddenly increased at this moment.
At this moment, a qiē rainstorm between heaven and earth completely condensed into ice in an instant!
At this moment, the rain between heaven and earth was completely sealed by Short Ge in an instant!
At this moment, the momentum of the five swords finally slowed down significantly, and even almost stopped, and the edge was a little dim!
Even the light under Ning Fan's feet was frozen little by little, and he was gradually unable to fly!
The distance between Ning Fan and Xin Jia was slightly farther away from 100,000 zhang, seeing this, Xin Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart finally blocked the five swords.
However, in the next moment, his complexion changed again!
saw Ning Fan suddenly raise his hand. Pressing towards the void, the heavens and the earth trembled fiercely, and five sword shadows were born out of the void again!
And his own momentum, with the unsealing of the rain and the battle of yin and yang, all the way to the realm of the void!
After performing the Soul Extraction Technique and the God of War Technique, Ning Fan's momentum was already approaching the Sacrifice Period, and he was not weaker than Xin Jia at this moment!
The new Five Swords are different from the Five Swords of Rain. There is no physical flying sword to carry it.
These five swords only have illusory sword light, but this sword light is condensed by a qiē battle intent between heaven and earth, which is the five swords of war!
At the moment when the five swords of battle were formed, the thousands of demon cultivators on the demon ship were all empty, as if they had been taken away from something, but they didn't know why. Naturally, they don't know. What he and others are deprived of is the will to fight!
The fierce flames in the eyes of the 200,000 brute beasts began to diminish little by little at the moment when the five swords of battle were formed.
Even Xinjia himself. was affected by the five swords of battle, and the originally calm state of mind also appeared a crack.
He couldn't help but be secretly frightened, shocked by the strange supernatural powers of the five swords of battle. And what made him even more heartbroken. But on top of the five swords of war, a trace of the way of war is gradually born!
"Another kind of way!"
Xin Jia gasped.
He couldn't tell the difference between rain and battle rules, but he could also make sense of it. The two paths are different.
It must be known that even the old monsters of the Ten Thousand Ancient Realms can often only use one Dao rule power. Ten thousand ancient monsters who can use more than two kinds of Dao rule powers, out of ten people, there are only one or two people!
Ning Fan was clearly not an old monster in the Eternal Realm, but he was able to use the Dao Rules, which had already frightened Xin Jia.
And at this moment, Ning Fan actually conjured up the second Dao Illusion Sword, so how could he not shock Xin Jia!
"Shattered!"
Ning Fan drank out a word, and above the five swords of battle, ten thousand battle flames immediately flew out, evolving into ten thousand sword qi and rushing out.
That sword qi was only ten thousand at first, but then it was ten points, ten hundred, one hundred percent. In an instant, tens of millions of sword qi rushed out towards the sky!
Xin Jia had already frozen the rain between heaven and earth, but that ice was shattered by tens of thousands of sword qi at this moment!
The icy momentum shattered, and the frozen torrential rain reappeared, and the heavens and the earth rained like a basin again!
The rain is recovering fù!
War sword, coming!
Ning Fan pointed at the void, and the five swords of battle immediately burst out of the air, merging with the five swords of rain.
Ten swords in front of him, Ning Fan slammed his chest, ignoring the severe pain, fighting again but self-inflicted, and spurting several mouthfuls of essence blood. The essence blood was fused into the ten swords, making the power of the ten swords skyrocket by one point again.
Ning Fan, who had damaged himself one after another, was not easy, under the ghost face, his face was pale, and in his body, his injuries were getting worse, but his eyes were even more crazy and cold!
"Will her primordial god, come back!"
In his eyes, the killing intent was even heavier!
His voice echoed in this realm for a long time, like thunder, exploding in the ears of one demon ship cultivator after another, humming constantly!
In this voice, there is even more faith!
Before this belief, what about 200,000 brute beasts, what about breaking old demons, even if there are tens of millions of people, what matter!
No one can stop it!
Today, Ning Fan is determined to recapture the Immortal Immortal Yuanshen, even if this world is full of blood, he will not hesitate to do it!
As Ning Fan's mind moved, the ten swords roared out again, and the sword qi dispersed to the entire interface. That sword qi is not sharp, but because of the implied Dao rules, it gives people a sense of oppression that is too heavy, as if facing the power of heaven!
And he was dressed in red, ghostly, followed by the ten swords, and went straight to Xinjia, the momentum seemed to be one with heaven and earth, coming together!
Xin Jia was startled and turned into a demon rainbow and retreated, but how could his evasion speed be as fast as Ning Fan's attack speed of the golden light!
100,000 zhang, 90,000 zhang, 80,000 zhang!
4,000 zhang, 3,000 zhang, 2,000 zhang!
The distance between Ning Fan and Xin Jia is constantly narrowing, and this scene is just like Xin Jia's continuous pursuit of Ning Fan before.
When the distance was only a thousand zhang away, a cold glint flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and the ten swords rushed out, and the speed of escape increased sharply!
His whole person seemed to have turned into sword light! This blow was almost the strongest blow that Ning Fan could send out now!
The sword light contains the power of the Dao Rule, which is almost indestructible, and the power of the slash seems to be enough to split the heavens and the earth!
Even Xinjia, the power of the demon clan, would be shocked in the face of such a blow!
"Not good!"
The ten swords are coming, and the power of the Tao rules contained in them makes Xin Jia cold both physically and mentally.
If he was in his prime, even if he faced the ten swords of the Dao, there was a way to deal with it, but at this moment. It's too difficult to stop the ten swords with the strength of the Attenuity Period!
His gaze flickered, and he suddenly retracted his retreat, and his body flickered, turning into eight demon shadows.
The eight demon shadows raised their fingers in unison, pressed them towards the ten sword fingers, and the eight fingers were united, and they immediately transformed into a thousand zhang demon fingers, which was enough to kill a qiē monk in the realm of Duzhen.
The fingertips of the demon fingers had a trace of gray poisonous mist. It hissed and constantly made the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out letters.
At the moment when the giant finger was pressed, the gray mist immediately conjured out, forming a thousand-zhang snake head with white bones, which swallowed towards the ten swords and Ning Fan in one gulp.
Ning Fan's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, he did not retreat but advanced, controlled the ten swords, and continued to rush forward, directly hitting the head of the Qianzhang snake.
Ten swords roared. With just one blow, the head of the snake was slashed, and then it was slashed on the fingers of the thousand zhang. As soon as the demon finger Fang touched the ten swords, he was immediately torn apart by the Dao Ze and penetrated through it. Broken in two!
The supernatural power was broken, Xin Jia's complexion changed greatly, and Ning Fan rushed down, the distance between him and Xin Jia. There are only 500 zhang left!
"Turning into a dragon!"
Xin Jia snorted coldly, revealing a demonic appearance, it was a gray-scaled dragon. Directly with the dragon horns on his head, he slammed into the sword light of the ten swords.
As soon as it collided out, two giant horn shadows immediately appeared in the void, and when the horn shadow passed, the void immediately cracked into a ravine, which was difficult to heal. The force of the collision actually knocked the heaven and earth sword qi out of a gap!
The strong wind formed by the impact made the face hurt, and it was more than the power of the brute beast.
Under the impact of that huge force, the five swords of battle were almost scattered, and among the five swords of rain, the four swords of fine dust had begun to crack.
In the final analysis, the Four Swords of Dust are just the immortal swords of the five nirvanas of the day after tomorrow, and their grade is a little low for the battle of the Shekong level.
Only the clutch sword of the Twelve Nirvanas of the day after tomorrow has not suffered any damage, and in the face of Xin Jia, this sword seems to have become Ning Fan's biggest reliance.
The huge force of the dragon's horn crashing oppressively made Ning Fan's bones gurgle. His gaze froze, and he raised his finger to urge the power of the clutch sword.
Ten sword lights immediately converged, centered on the clutch sword, and instantly converged into a thousand-zhang sword shadow.
The rain intent and battle intent between heaven and earth were all integrated into the shadow of the sword at this moment.
Ning Fan's robe was hunting and blowing, his head was full of silver hair dancing wildly, and with a press of his five fingers forward, the thousand-zhang sword shadow immediately stabbed out, piercing and falling towards the dragon's head!
The power of the ten swords alone was not enough to penetrate Xin Jia's dragon scale demon body. But on the contrary, Xin Jia was suppressed by the power of forbidden immortals, and his demon body was not as strong as before.
And the power of the Dao rule wrapped around the ten swords, but after Ning Fan's frequent self-damage, the power increased sharply, coupled with the sharpness of the clutch sword, it was no longer something that this demon body could compete with!
The dragon horn was slashed by the thousand-zhang sword shadow, and it could have been stalemate with the power of the Dao rule, but at the moment when the clutch sword fell, it was immediately shattered into powder!
The clutch sword hid in the chase of the Qianzhang sword shadow, and after killing a pair of dragon horns of the dragon, it continued to move forward, directly cutting off half of the dragon's head, and along the wound, instantly penetrating the dragon's body!
Dragon's blood, splashed in the sky, like rain!
Broken dragon scales, dragon bones, and minced flesh fell down one after another!
Ning Fan followed the clutch sword, galloped in the dragon's body, and the ten swords scattered, sweeping from the inside out, and directly slashed the dragon into dozens of sections!
Xin Jia screamed, his expression was extremely angry, he never expected that his dragon demon body would be directly destroyed by Ning Fan.
At the critical juncture, all Xin Jia could do was to decisively abandon his body, roll up the storage bag with his demon soul, and escape from the dragon corpse in a hurry.
Only then did he notice that among the ten swords, there was actually a fairy sword of the twelve nirvanas of the day after tomorrow! Without this sword, no matter how strong the Dao Ze sword light was, it would be impossible to kill his dragon horn and destroy his demon body with one blow!
"The acquired immortal treasures above the nine nirvanas are rare in the world, and the twelve nirvana immortal treasures, even if they are the ancient immortals, may not have them!
Xin Jia regretted it in his heart, if he had known that Ning Fan had such a high-level immortal sword, he would definitely not have used his demon body to shake the immortal sword.
But fortunately, he resolutely abandoned his body, otherwise this wisp of demon soul would not be able to escape death
The Xinjia demon soul fled back to the demon ship, and outside the demon ship, 200,000 brute beasts were closely guarded.
The expressions of the beasts were still fierce and monstrous, but under the fierce flames, there was more or less fear, and what was fearful was Ning Fan's unstoppable ten swords!
Thousands of demon cultivators didn't dare to come out one by one.
In their opinion, even if Elder Xinjia cultivated to suppress, his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary Shekong Stage. But under the light of Ning Fan's sword, he was destroyed by only one face. It's really scary!
"This person is so strong! Within the human race, this person will never be an unknown person!"
"What level of immortal sword is that, it actually directly destroyed Elder Xinjia's demon body!"
Ning Fan's red-scarred figure had been imprinted into the hearts of all demon cultivators, like a nightmare.
These demon cultivators asked themselves, if they were to fight against the power of the ten swords, I am afraid that no one would survive!
The Dao sword light is terrifying, and the clutch sword of the twelve nirvana level is equally terrifying!
"Didn't you kill this demon in one hit?"
Ning Fan had ten sword rainbows circling around him. Flashing out of the dragon's corpse, his expression slightly regretful.
In order to snatch back the fairy loli primordial god in one face, Ning Fan did not hesitate to frequently self-inflict damage, and the injuries in his body were naturally not light, and he felt a little weak.
urged the clutch sword with all his might, and also paid the price of self-damage, but he failed to kill Xin Jia directly, and only destroyed his demon body, which is really a pity.
The most pity. Still couldn't get through guò's desperate blow to recapture the original god of Fairy Lori
Ning Fan's eyes were blue, and through the void, he looked at Xin Jia coldly.
If he is not wrong. The magic weapon that detained the immortal primordial god was placed in the Xinjia storage bag at this moment.
A feeling of weakness came, making Ning Fan's breath slightly messy. He took a deep breath and forced his weakness down. The index finger pointed at the ten swords, and he actually controlled the ten swords again, and flew out with a roar!
You can't take back the immortal spirit at one time. No matter what, he will take back the immortal primordial god!
"Hey! The ghost-faced old monster has been killed again!"
When the demons saw Ning Fan's sword flying, they were all shocked. Even Xin Jia was slightly numb in his scalp.
He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortals at the moment, and he was not Ning Fan's opponent.
Whether it is speed, magic weapon, or supernatural power, he seems to be inferior to Ning Fan.
Under Xin Jia's order, 200,000 brute beasts rushed out again, forming a beast tide and flooding towards Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he spurted out several mouthfuls of essence blood again, urging the ten swords and rushing directly towards the 200,000 brute beasts!
Two hundred thousand brute beasts blocked the front, but it was difficult to stop the power of the ten swords, and the ten swords opened the way, and they were immediately torn open by the rampaging Ning Fan.
After ten swords, Ning Fan's body was red and red, like a peerless beast, and his momentum was unstoppable. Any low-level brute beast that tried to get close to him was slashed by him with a wave of his hand, just like before.
If there was a Shekong Brute Beast blocking the front, Ning Fan would immediately step on the golden rainbow, disappear in a flash, and fly directly with the sword shadow, without fighting with it. There is only one purpose for him, and that is to approach Xinjia again among the thousands of beast armies and seize Xinjia's storage bag!
He fought in and out of the army of 200,000 brute beasts, and in front of him, he actually regarded the army of 200,000 brute beasts as if it were nothing!
And gradually, in the interface of a certain living gate above the void, suddenly there was the roar of a large number of brute beasts.
Immediately after, one brute beast after another flew out, and it was the fourteen thousand brute beasts that Ning Fan had brought with him!
These brute beasts were slower than Ning Fan, so they rushed to the battlefield here for a long time.
As soon as he saw the arrival of the beasts under his command, Ning Fan's spirits perked up, and after temporarily withdrawing from the beast tide, he joined up with the 14,000 brute beasts, and then rushed towards the beast tide again!
The army of brute beasts is not only owned by Xin Jia, but also by Ning Fan! Although the number is not as large as that of Xin Jia, it is also a not weak help!
"Hey, this person has never made a contract with the brute beast and has a blood ban, why can he control the brute beast like this demon!"
Xin Jia's eyes were shocked, and he was also shocked by the thousands of demon cultivators on the demon ship.
Some of the monks of the demon clan were able to control the brute beast because they had an agreement with the brute beast and had a blood ban. The Terran cultivator should not be able to control the brute beast, but Ning Fan actually did this.
The two armies fought, and the brute beasts under Ning Fan's command were weak, but it was still possible to disrupt the formation of the enemy's brute beasts.
In the chaos of the beast tide, Ning Fan seized the opportunity and swept ten swords, killing all the brute beasts within a hundred zhang. Then he stepped on the golden rainbow, disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had once again passed through the tide of beasts, approaching the range of 100,000 zhang of the demon ship.
After a few flashes, the distance of 100,000 zhang has been narrowed to 1,000 zhang! The shocking killing machine sprinkled with the torrential rain instantly locked every demon cultivator on the demon ship!
Ning Fan, the second time he killed the beast tide, came to Xin Jia!
The killing roars of hundreds of thousands of brute beasts couldn't hide the sound of the ten swords in front of Ning Fan! With Ning Fan's arrival, the demon cultivators on the demon ship all changed their complexions, revealing a look of fear!
Thousands of feet away. Ning Fan's sword blade was already aimed at Xin Jia on the demon ship, and the power of the clutch sword was once again urged by Ning Fan little by little.
Xin Jia was shocked, and was locked by the Twelve Nirvana Immortal Swords that entwined the Dao Rules, and he immediately had an unprecedented sense of crisis when his demonic power flowed sluggishly.
At this moment, he only has a demon soul left, if he is bullied by Ning Fan into approaching the demon ship, he will definitely die, and the only one who can resist Ning Fan. There is only one hole card left.
He wouldn't want to use the hole card if he could. But at this moment, in the face of the Dao Sword Light and the Twelve Nirvana Immortal Sword, even if he was unwilling, he had to use this hole card to save his life.
"There is a murderous thing hidden in the hollow stone of this demon, if it is not forced to do so, this demon will not want to release it no matter what"
Before the sword light came. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the empty stone, striking out a demonic light.
The demon shot in, and sank into the empty stone. Then, the mottled blood marks on the piercing stone immediately emitted a glow and flowed on the stone.
Gradually. Those blood marks on the stone body formed two ancient characters. Those two ancient characters are ancient demon characters. There are many types of ancient demon characters, and this one is known to Xin Jia, and Ning Fan also knows it.
The two words that appear on the boulder in the sky, one is 'inverse', and the other is 'fan'!
Reverse Fan!
These two words are extremely weird, and the reverse word contains the purest demonic power. In the Fan character, there is a black and red flash power.
Obviously, they are two completely different powers, but on top of the boulder, they are perfectly blended.
At the moment when these two words were formed, a vicissitudes of ancient momentum suddenly came out from the boulder.
At the same time, a black mist demon shadow suddenly floated out of the boulder. The demon shadow was an old man with black hair and black clothes, his face was very old, but his appearance was cold and terrifying!
"My name, Reverse Fan!"
The black-clothed old man's voice was indifferent and ruthless, and as soon as the words fell, after the demon ship, a black mist immediately dispersed, and nearly a thousand demon cultivators screamed in pain, and the essence and blood of their bodies were taken away in an instant, turned into dried corpses, their eyes were wide open, and they died tragically on the ground.
All the essence and blood they lost were sucked into the old man's body.
After inhaling these essence blood, the old man faintly revealed an aura comparable to the peak of Du Zhen, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the ten swords that fell from the sky!
His gaze was so indifferent, whether it was the Dao Sword or the Twelve Nirvana of the Day After Tomorrow, none of them were put into his eyes.
At the moment before the ten swords slashed towards Xin Jia, the old man in black took a direct step, this step seemed to be stepping on the Dao rules between heaven and earth!
It's just that with him stepping like this, the Dao rules between heaven and earth immediately run in reverse, which the idle monks can't see at all, and the only one who can see it here is Ning Fan!
The old man in black reached out with his big hand, grabbed it with his five fingers, and no demonic power flowed out, but it seemed that he could shatter the void with one blow!
He had no scruples, and directly grabbed Ning Fan's Ten Dao Rules, as if he was not afraid of those Dao rules at all.
As the old man in black grabbed his five fingers, the ten swords first trembled, and then they rolled back, and as for the rules on the swords, they were all erased by the old man in black in an instant!
The power of that grasp was invisible, but even Ning Fan himself was shocked back by the black wind formed by that grasping force, and his body seemed to be about to fall apart, and the pain was incomprehensible, and his complexion was even more shocked!
"What kind of murderous thing is this, it can directly erase the Dao rules!"
"Demon blood, not enough!"
The old man in black waved his hand again, and thousands of demon cultivators on the demon ship fell to the ground and died, becoming dried corpses.
All the essence and blood they lost flowed into the body of the old man in black, and the momentum of the old man in black suddenly became a lot stronger!
Originally, his momentum was only equivalent to the peak of Duzhen, but after devouring two thousand demon cultivators one after another, his momentum had been raised to the early stage of Shekong!
"Every time this murderous creature appears, it needs to devour the essence and blood of the demon cultivator before it can exert its strength. That's why this demon is reluctant to summon this murderous thing."
"I can't imagine that this murderous creature can wipe out the Dao Rules!, this is the first time this demon has known this, so it seems that having it here should be enough to deal with that Terran monk. ”
"This man killed my disciple and destroyed my body, and today no matter what, he must be left here and killed!"
Xin Jia's eyes showed a ruthless look, but suddenly his vest was cold.
But it was the cold gaze of the old man in black who swept towards him, and commanded him without refusal,
"Give half of your demon soul to the old man!Otherwise, die!" (To be continued......)