Under the True Illusion Altar, there is an ancient blood pool, covered with heavy seals.

In the blood pool, there are one billion remnant souls of true dragon demon cultivators, providing energy for the blood pool and warming a colorful light at the bottom of the pool.

These remnant souls are all empty-sighted, and most of their cultivation is in the first step, and there are only six thousand remnant souls, with the second step of breath.

Since the first realm war, in the Savage Ancient Domain, every time a strong person of the True Dragon Clan falls, there will be a trace of remnant soul and enter the blood pool.

This blood pool is called the Ancestral Soul Pool, and it is the place where the true dragon clan cultivates the secret treasure!

With the unsealing of the ancient blood pool, a colorful light flew out at the bottom of the pool.

When the idle demon cultivator couldn't see what that light was, the moment that light rose into the air, there was immediately a terrifying momentum that captured people's hearts and souls, and pressed down on the entire True Illusion Altar!

On top of the altar of illusion, there was a straw man, and the blood on his body was extremely thick. Three feet away from the straw man, there was an old man with purple hair and dragon horns, who was the ancestor of the poisonous dragon.

Behind the Poison Dragon Ancestor, there are still more than 100 dragon demon cultivators guarding this place, all of whom have second-step cultivation. But at the moment when the momentum came, except for the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, all the demon cultivators' faces turned red, and they had a heavy feeling of being suppressed by the mountains, and they all knelt on the ground towards that light, and the pressure was slightly reduced.

The coercion continued to spread towards the entire Twilight Snow Barbarian Domain, and the demon cultivators of a domain, whether they were true dragon clansmen or not, could not withstand the coercion and knelt down in the snow.

"Is this the coercion of the Spirit of the Ancestral Bow! It's terrifying!" Countless demon cultivators lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look at that light.

It was the poisonous dragon ancestor of the immortal venerable cultivator, looking at the glowing expression, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful.

The Poisonous Dragon Ancestor who has always had an arrogant personality. At this moment, he actually swept towards the light and said respectfully.

"Junior Demon Cultivator Poison Dragon, I implore the ancestral bow to appear!"

"Hmph, do you want to use the old man's power to kill people again? I want to think of what a beautiful scenery the old man was back then, following the ancestral dragon to conquer the heavens and the earth, all the kills were ancient immortal cultivators, but now there are only spirits left, killing some of the juniors who cross the truth and give up the emptiness are as lonely as snow, and the old man's life is really lonely as snow!"

Above the snowy sky, the colorful light gathered, revealing a dragon horn longbow covered with purple and gold scales. The bow is like a crescent moon, inlaid with several jewel-like dragon balls, but the bowstring is silver, with a cold glow flashing.

The one who spoke was this dragon's horn longbow. Hearing the words of emotion from the dragon horn longbow, the poisonous dragon smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to interject casually.

"Hehe, the old man is in a good mood today, so I'll help you once! Do you know what the price you have to pay for borrowing the power of the old man!"

"After shooting this person, the younger generation will definitely sacrifice a thousand Terran female cultivators and throw them into the ancestral soul pool. For the Ancestor to enjoy!" the Poison Dragon Ancestor replied respectfully.

"Hehe, really sensible!"

The dragon horn longbow stopped talking, and the bow trembled slightly. Immediately loses the power of levitation and falls downward.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor didn't dare to slack off. Immediately bend your palms and catch the longbow. When I looked at the straw man again, the cold light was revealed!

"Ghost-faced child, today is your death!"

"One real and one illusory candle dragon appears!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor held a bow in one hand and pinched the trick with one hand in the other, chanting words, and above the snowy sky, a million-foot huge ice dragon phantom immediately appeared.

The chill from the phantom caused the entire land of the Twilight Snow Savage Domain to freeze three feet.

In the middle of every breath, there was a dignified coercion, and in front of this phantom, any demon cultivator seemed so small.

The demonic aura of the ice dragon forest cold spread out of the Twilight Snow Savage Domain, and spread all the way towards the entire wilderness.

At this moment, the entire forty-two barbarian domains began to fall snowflakes.

In the Heavenly Capital Barbarian Domain, Liuhe Immortal Venerable raised his eyelids, but shook his head disapprovingly, and said to himself, "The candle bow has appeared nameless, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape death."

On another low hill nearby, Miaoyin Immortal Zun had already set up the altar, holding a yellow paper fairy talisman in one hand and a peachwood sword in the other, and his beautiful eyes were full of solemnity.

"The poisonous dragon son still decided to use the candle bow, I don't know if he can stop him from killing people with his concubine's supernatural powers"

Among the five domains of the Protoss, countless Four Heavens monks walked out of the cave mansion and looked at the snowfall in the sky, their eyes shocked.

There is no snow in the south, and if the snow appears, it will be a candle bow, and it will kill people with seven arrows!

"Hey, it seems that the nameless senior's extermination of the Poison Dragon Guard angered the Poison Dragon Ancestor as soon as the Seven Arrows Book came out, and that Shekong senior was in danger."

In Mulan City, Ning Fan, who was kneeling cross-legged to refine the power of illusion, suddenly opened his eyes and naturally sensed the flying snow in the outside world.

"Are the Seven True and Seven Phantom Arrows coming!" Ning Fan's eyes stared, and he walked out of the cave, leaving Liu Yan and Immortal Lori in the city, while he set up a golden rainbow and flew to a bone-covered wasteland in the Gouchen Barbarian Domain.

You can't hide from what you should come!

He is here, facing the Seven Arrows Book of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor!

This is a confrontation, a confrontation between Ning Fan and the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, spanning countless barbarian domains!

"The Book of Arrows apparilates!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor took out a jade book from the storage bag, sacrificed it to the sky, and changed it with one hand.

There are only seven pages in the jade album, and each page is a colorful arrow, which can be used with the dragon horn longbow to kill people across thousands of domains!

"Ghost-faced child, suffer death!"

The angry voice of the Poison Dragon Ancestor spread throughout the entire Twilight Snow Barbarian Domain, and with a single move, a page of jade immediately appeared, turning into a colorful arrow that was sometimes empty and sometimes real, and flew into the hands of the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

The silver string opens, the real illusion is born, the colors come out, and the killing machine is coming!

Facing the Bloodstained Grass Man, the Poison Dragon Ancestor bent his bow and was an arrow, and the colorful arrow light shot out from the string, piercing the Bloodstained Grass Man, and in an instant, the arrow light disappeared.

Ning Fan, who was far away in the Gou Chen Barbarian Domain, instantly sensed an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The snowy sky above his head suddenly tore open a dark and dark spatial crack, and a colorful arrow light burst out of the sky.

At the moment when the colorful arrow light came, Ning Fan had an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if he was not facing an arrow shadow, but a giant dragon overlooking the common people!

The arrow light came too fast, and before Ning Fan could react, there was already a pain in his chest, which had been pierced by the arrow light.

The moment he was hit by this arrow, Ning Fan's face immediately turned pale, and he vomited blood and retreated.

Ordinary crossing, abandonment. If you are hit by one of these arrows, you will be seriously injured if you do not die. But Ning Fan is not Duzhen. Although the arrow wounded him, it was not as large as he had imagined.

"Black Star Technique!"

Ning Fan raised his hand and pointed to the sky. Eighty-three thousand pitch-black stars immediately appeared above the snowy sky.

Under the black starlight, the blood hole in Ning Fan's chest healed little by little, and the injury healed instantly.

However, in his body, there were colorful rays of light raging, which were left by colorful arrows.

For the true immortals who crossed the true bridge, the colorful light was extremely lethal, and it could collapse the real bridge, destroy people's ways, and take people's lives.

But for monks like Ning Fan who had never been on the True Bridge. But it didn't hurt much, it only caused Ning Fan a little drowsy.

"If I have entered the true crossing of such a powerful arrow, even if I don't die under this arrow, I will definitely be severely injured and dying!"

Ning Fan's eyes were solemn, and his gaze swept around, but he did not find the colorful arrows that penetrated his body.

This arrow has been returned to the hands of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, like a Taoist soldier, and it can be withdrawn with a single thought.

The arrows are gone. Above the snowy sky, there was a sudden sound of fairy music, and a giant shadow of a thousand-armed god appeared, raising his hand to grab it in the direction where the arrow light had shot down before.

Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, this immortal music, this god phantom. It seems that some powerful monk has come out to protect himself

"It's the breath of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, coming from the direction of the Heavenly Capital Barbarian Domain, is it the Human Race Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable who wants to help me fight against the Seven Arrows. But I don't know who it is."

"It's a pity that the arrow light of the Seven Arrows Book is too fast, and it can't be prevented by this person. Even the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable is difficult to defend?"

Far away, the Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable who is casting spells. Meimu was shocked.

"It's so fast! With my spell casting speed, I can't stop the arrows from coming!"

"But fortunately, the nameless monk doesn't seem to have been killed by an arrow next time, and the concubine will definitely stop the arrow!"

In the Tiandu Barbarian Domain, Liuhe Immortal Venerable shook his head slightly, he already knew that Miaoyan Immortal Venerable couldn't stop the colorful arrows.

To his surprise, the unknown monk of mysterious origin was not killed with an arrow

"Throughout the ages, there are definitely not many people who have not died by one arrow in the Book of Seven Arrows, but there are definitely not many people who have not died with one arrow, but they are enough to be proud. But it's a pity that when the three arrows come out together, even if this person has the peak cultivation of the void, he will definitely die" Liuhe Immortal Venerable muttered indifferently.

In the twilight snow barbarian domain, above the True Illusion Altar, the Poison Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly.

The blood light on the straw man had not dissipated, but he did not expect that Ning Fan would be able to withstand an arrow without dying.

"Hmph! With the power of just one arrow, can't you kill this son!"

"Three truths and three illusions are away from candle condensation!"

As the Poison Dragon Ancestor's instructions changed, the giant shadow of the ice dragon on the snowy sky immediately turned into a phantom of an ancient bronze lamp in the cold light.

On top of the bronze lamp, there was a candle made of demon dragon grease, which was not lit.

As the phantom changed, the power of the dragon horn longbow immediately skyrocketed, but seeing the poisonous dragon ancestor bending his palm, two more jade book pages turned into colorful arrow light, and together with the previous arrow light, three arrows were in the string, and the poisonous dragon ancestor bent the bow and shot out.

At the same time, on the Bone Wasteland, Ning Fan's heart was full of alarms. At this moment, three spatial cracks were torn apart from the snowy sky at the same time, and three colorful arrows flashed out of them!

With Ning Fan's cultivation as the realm, it was still too late to make any defenses, but this time, the thousand-armed gods summoned by Miao Yan Immortal Venerable cast spells blocked in front of Ning Fan!

The Thousand-Handed God was too slow to catch the arrow, but he tried to stop the arrow from coming with his body.

Three arrows shot down, blocked by the giant shadow of the gods in front of Ning Fan.

That divine giant shadow was one of the divine powers of the Immortal Venerable, and even if it was an attack from the Immortal Venerable, it might not be able to blast through the deity's defenses.

However, the three arrows seemed to be able to directly penetrate the giant shadow, directly through the giant shadow, and instantly penetrated Ning Fan's body, leaving three blood holes in Ning Fan's chest

"Damn! I can't stop it!" Miao Yan Immortal Venerable bit his lip unwillingly, and suddenly, there was a look of surprise again.

"Oh, three colorful true illusion arrows, and they still haven't killed that monk?"

Knowing that his supernatural powers could not prevent the arrival of the colorful arrows at all, Miaoyan Immortal Venerable sighed slightly, withdrew his supernatural powers, and his pretty face was slightly regretful.

Even if Ning Fan didn't die from the three arrows, when the five arrows came out, most of them would still die

"I, it's a pity that I can't help him," Miao Yan Immortal Venerable sighed faintly.

"Hmm, three arrows come out, and this person is not dead? It's weird, but if five arrows come out, there is no reason for this son to survive. Liuhe Immortal Venerable finally opened his eyes. frowned.

On the altar of illusion, the Poison Dragon Ancestor had a thought. Withdrew the three colorful arrows and looked at the straw man whose blood was still gone. The face sinks like water.

The demon cultivators behind him were shocked.

"The person that the ancestor wants to kill has not died from the arrows of the three truths and three illusions!" many demon cultivators were secretly frightened.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor's face was a little unsightly, he didn't expect that the Seven Arrows Book and three arrows could not shoot Ning Fan throughout the ages, but there had never been any Du Zhen and Shekong who could not die under the attack of three colorful arrows

"This person is not empty, but broken! No, if it is broken, it is impossible for the old man's colorful arrows to hurt him."

"Injured but not dead, maybe this person has some magical power to protect his life! Is it a wonderful word to help him!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor directly attributed the reason why Ning Fan did not die to the action of the Miao Yan Immortal Venerable.

He didn't expect that Ning Fan was not a Duzhen monk at all, and this was the reason why he was shot by three arrows and did not die.

"Hmph! What if you have a good word to help, you still can't escape the fall!"

"Five Truths and Five Illusions Candle Flames!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor changed his fingers again, and the phantom of the candle light on the snowy sky suddenly ignited a pale golden demon fire.

Dragon's horn longbow. The coercion rose again, this time the Poison Dragon Ancestor took five colorful arrows, and shot them at the same time, this time the arrows. With red-hot temperatures.

On the Bone Wasteland, Ning Fan had just used the Black Star Technique to heal the blood hole in his chest.

The shadow of the thousand-armed gods in the snowy sky was disappearing little by little, and Ning Fan knew it. It was the Immortal Venerable who knew that he was powerless to stop the arrow light, and withdrew the phantom.

"Even that Immortal Venerable can't stop the Colorful Arrow?"

"Fortunately, I'm not a monk of Watarin. Otherwise, he was forced to suffer three arrows before, and the bridge collapsed and died."

Above the sky. Suddenly, five spatial cracks were opened, and five arrow rays were shot, and as soon as the arrow light appeared, the demon fire was immediately ignited in the sky.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light, and before the spatial crack appeared, he had already stretched out his palm, made a prediction, and grabbed it fiercely in front of him.

In the next moment, four sword lights pierced Ning Fan's chest, but there was an arrow light, which was directly grabbed by Ning Fan in his hand!

The arrow light that Miao Yan Immortal Venerable didn't have time to catch was actually caught by Ning Fan's prediction!

It's a pity that the arrow caught by Ning Fan trembled, broke free from Ning Fan's palm, and passed through his shoulder, leaving a bloody hole where white bones could be seen

In the midst of the five arrows, even if Ning Fan is not Duzhen, the injuries he received cannot be ignored.

At the place where the arrow wound was burned, a purple-gold demon fire burned, making Ning Fan's arrow wound unable to heal at all.

Even the Black Star Technique could only suppress the demon fire slightly, and it could not have any healing effect.

Ning Fan tried to extinguish the demon fires on his wounds, but was shocked to find that these demon fires could not be extinguished!

"This is the fire of reincarnation!"

Ning Fan gasped, from this demon fire, he sensed a trace of reincarnation power, very weak, but not to be ignored.

After receiving the shock, Ning Fan's eyes sank, urging a trace of reincarnation power in his body, and finally extinguished the demon fire.

At this point, the five hideous blood holes on his body began to heal little by little under the black starlight.

"This son was not burned by candle bow and arrows!"

Miao Yan Immortal Venerable opened her mouth slightly, and she couldn't close her mouth in surprise, she never knew that there was any Shekong monk who could resist the candle bow and arrow fire.

If it weren't for the candle bow that only had the bow spirit left, even her Immortal Venerable would be hard to defeat the candle bow and arrow fire

This time, Liuhe Immortal Venerable finally showed a moved expression, stepped out of the cave mansion, and stepped into the snowy sky.

At this moment, on the True Illusion Altar, the Poison Dragon Ancestor looked at the Bloodstained Grass Man in disbelief, his face extremely ugly.

"Impossible! Even with the help of wonderful words, it is impossible for this son not to die from the arrows in his body!

"And the old man's colorful true illusion arrow actually came a trace of the moment when the arrow fell, and one of the colorful arrows was actually caught in the palm of this son! The arrow light that even the idle immortal Venerable could not capture, how could this son He De be able to catch it! Is this a coincidence, or is it that this person predicted the path of the colorful arrow?"

For a long time, the Poison Dragon Ancestor had always had a trace of contempt for Ning Fan, after all, there was a huge gap in cultivation between the two before.

But at this moment, that contempt gradually faded away, and was replaced by an even more paranoid killing intent!

"The old man doesn't believe it, seven arrows come out together, this son can still not die!"

"Seven Truths and Seven Illusions Candle Flames Out!"

The candle flame phantom was extinguished at this moment, and there was a dead air like silence!

Seven pages of jade at this moment. All of them turned into colorful arrows, and they were shot out by the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

Seven arrows come out in unison. The white snow over the barbarian domain turned into black snow.

An unprecedented sense of crisis. Rising in Ning Fan's heart, this time, he didn't even see the appearance of the spatial crack clearly, and he had been directly penetrated by the seven arrows!

It was only when I had the feeling of being shot through that I saw the scene of the space cracking and the arrows shooting!

The seven blood holes on the body, the blood flowing out, are all black!

The raging black arrow qi spread in Ning Fan's body, frantically depriving Ning Fan of his vitality, and Ning Fan's face began to age. The skin began to wrinkle, and the air of death was constantly coming out of the body.

The seven arrows came out in unison, and they did not often produce arrow fire damage, but they left a deadly aura in Ning Fan's body!

The power of reincarnation in the dead qi is several times stronger than the power of reincarnation in Ning Fan's body, which is beyond the scope that Ning Fan can resist!

"This son should die under the death of the seven arrows," Liuhe Immortal Venerable muttered to himself, his tone firm.

But in the next moment, Liuhe Immortal Venerable's eyes suddenly widened. Take a gasp.

The black wind and snow covering the entire barbarian domain, at this moment, the snow shadow collapsed!

On the Bone Wasteland, Ning Fan gave up his plan to use the power of reincarnation to resist the death qi of reincarnation. A glimmer of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and a sizzling aurora erupted around him.

The power of reincarnation in his body was not enough to resist this reincarnation death, so Ning Fan used the power of the same level of tribulation. Fight against reincarnation!

Relying on the power of blood robbery in his body, Ning Fan directly swallowed the reincarnation death qi into his blood. Refine it.

At the moment when these dead qi dissipated, Ning Fan's face was as good as ever. The Seven Great Arrows healed under the black starlight, and the sky was covered with black snow, collapsing at this moment!

"Seven arrows come out together, so what!"

Ning Fan bent his fingers and connected the dots, and immediately seven black-red flashes of auroras burst out through his fingers, and landed on the seven arrow shadows that were about to retreat.

Prediction, prediction again!

Arrow Shadow would not have been damaged by idle attacks, but when it was hit by a Brute Lightning, a slight crack immediately appeared.

When the seven arrows returned to the hands of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, there was a trace of horror in the eyes of the Poison Dragon Ancestor!

Ning Fan constantly predicted the return path of the Seven Arrows, and cast a Brute Flash that was more pure than the Brute Beast, causing injuries to the Seven Arrows!

"How is it possible! Seven arrows came out in unison, but they didn't kill this son, but they were injured by this son's arrows!"

"Can't you kill this son with the magic power of the Book of Seven Arrows!

The Poison Dragon Ancestor's eyes were shocked, and he lost his mind in an instant.

In the next moment, there was a look of hesitation in his eyes, as if something was difficult to decide.

After a few breaths, he sneered fiercely!

"I can't imagine that there is a sacrifice in the world who can confront the Seven Arrows Book head-on, since he can't kill you, the old man will kill your loved ones, no matter what, I have to eliminate this hatred in my heart!"

"Please help me!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor raised the dragon horn longbow, and in the colorful light, the longbow turned into the appearance of a hunchbacked old man.

"Junior, are you sure you want to use this method to deal with a human ant?" The hunchbacked old man plucked out his ears and looked a little obscene.

"Junior, sure!, please take a shot!" the Poison Dragon Ancestor said.

"That's it, the old man will help you!

The hunchbacked old man suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed, directly swallowing seven colorful true illusion arrows into his stomach.

With a big hand, he grabbed the ancestral soul pool under the altar, and actually took out all the billions of remnant souls in the ancestral soul pool and integrated them into his body.

In the next moment, the hunchbacked old man shook his body, turned into a colorful aurora, and shot down towards the straw man.

The colorful aurora, as soon as it entered the grass man's body, immediately tore through the space and appeared above the Bone Wasteland.

The blood that Ning Fan spilled on the ground was taken away by the colorful aurora.

The colorful aurora manifested and turned into a dragon horn longbow, and above the silver string, there were seven arrow shadows facing the direction of the void.

It was not aimed at Ning Fan, but it was aimed at Ning Fan's closest relatives!

The book of seven arrows can kill people across ten thousand domains, this bow has taken Ning Fan's blood, with a single induction, seven arrows are fired in a row, enough to kill seven relatives closest to Ning Fan!

This ability cannot be used by the Poison Dragon Ancestor, and can only be used by the Ancestral Bow Spirit himself.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light, and he was slightly surprised. I was surprised that the direction of the attack of these seven arrows was not towards me.

In the next moment, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly had unimaginable anger!

After taking away a trace of his blood, there was a trace of the aura of the rain realm power on the cluster of seven arrows.

Ning Fan suddenly had a feeling of panic, these seven arrows didn't want to attack him. Instead, he wants to attack his closest relatives in the rain world!

The dragon's horned longbow even emitted a humanized scorn laugh, that laughter. Slightly surprised.

"Hehe, this arrow is out. There is no doubt that this junior's dearest relatives will die, but I don't know which day this junior's dearest will be on which day of the four days."

The dragon's horn longbow let out a sneer, and it naturally didn't know that the direction of the arrow was not the four heavens, but the nether.

It's a pity that it didn't have a chance to shoot arrows, because a figure that didn't care about one qiē was already in front of the seven arrows, his eyes were like a demon, and his killing intent was like nine cold ice.

"If you dare to shoot this arrow, I will let the entire True Dragon Clan be buried with you!"

The moment the voice fell. The space around the dragon's horn longbow suddenly seemed to freeze, and it was frozen alive!

Countless black lines shot out from the void, all condensed by the power of the void, binding the longbow to death!

This is Ning Fan's comprehension of the secret of the word and the secret of the word power, and he tried his best to show the technique of fixing the sky, just to freeze the seven arrows and shoot them!

In the next moment, Ning Fan urged the power of the brute flash. Turned into a black and red giant claw, grabbed the longbow fiercely, and almost split the longbow into two parts!

The dragonhorn longbow screamed and was shocked. Tried to break free from the grasp of the black line of the void and the black and red giant claws, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

Once the longbow was trapped, it flashed under the urging of the power word secret. Turn into an enchantment and directly imprison the longbow and seven arrows!

Prisoner of the longbow. Not only does it have the power of a flash of light, but it also has an unimaginable terrifying demonic power. Like obsession burning!

"How is it possible! This bow spirit personally took action, even if it was an immortal emperor, he didn't want to stop me from shooting a bow and arrows, why could this son stop me! Wait, this is the coercion of ancestral blood! This son actually has ancestral demon blood in his body, and he actually ignited this blood! Is he crazy! He actually ignited ancestral blood!"

On the True Illusion Altar, the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor's eyes widened, and he was too shocked to speak!

Even the two Immortal Venerables of Miao Yan and Liuhe must not understand why Ning Fan was able to capture the Ancestral Bow Spirit head-on.

But the Poison Dragon Ancestor saw the clues!

"The Technique of Fixing the Heavens! Helping the Ancestral Blood! This Son has actually cultivated the strongest secret technique of the Eastern Demon Ancestor! And this son is actually a Fuli Demon Ancestor with the Ancestral Blood! In order to stop the Ancestral Bow from opening the bow, this person actually ignited the ancestral blood and performed the Technique of Fixing the Heavens! Madman, this person is a madman!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor couldn't imagine why there was an ancestral blood demon cultivator like Ning Fan in the Four Heavens camp, and he was also part of the forbidden Fuli clan!

He couldn't imagine that Ning Fan would be so crazy that he would not hesitate to give up a drop of ancestral blood to stop the ancestral bow!

The Ancestral Blood Poison Dragon Ancestor is one of the Demon Ancestors of the True Dragon Clan, and his demon blood level is the ancestral blood level, but he only has a drop of ancestral blood.

If it were him, he would be reluctant to burn the ancestral blood, but Ning Fan would be willing to be crazy because of Ning Fan!

In the sky above the Bone Wasteland, Ning Fan's eyes erupted with earth-shattering murderous intent, directly igniting a drop of Fuli ancestral blood and burning it out!

With his cultivation, it was not enough to fix the ancestral bow, and forcibly fixed the ancestral bow, and the backlash was also extremely terrifying, directly causing him to be seriously injured.

But seeing that the ancestral bow actually tried to hurt his loved ones in the rain realm, Ning Fan did not hesitate, gave up a drop of ancestral blood, and performed a heaven-fixing technique beyond the limit!

These seven arrows, he will not allow the ancestral bow to shoot, and he will never allow them!

Ning Fan can tolerate the poisonous dragon son using the Seven Arrows Book against him, after all, since he is an enemy, he should do everything.

But the poisonous dragon should not have hit Ning Fanzhi personally.

Everyone, there is an inviolable forbidden land poisonous dragon, which has offended Ning Fan's scales!

If you are angry with blood, you must make the poisonous dragon pay the price!

"With my order to help the demon ancestor, the demon arrow, crack!"

Ning Fan drank out a word, and between heaven and earth, a giant shadow of a black butterfly immediately appeared, and the power of ancestral blood shook the heavens and the earth!

As soon as this coercion was dispersed, it immediately caused a crack in the layer of demonic defense on the surface of the Seven Arrows!

"Collapse!"

The power of blood robbery in the body was urged to the extreme, and the brutal flash of aurora pierced the seven arrows, rushed into the inside of the arrows, and exploded from the inside out, causing the seven colorful arrows in the suppressed state to collapse one after another!

The seven arrows collapsed, and immediately seven arrows shattered and scattered, trying to escape, but Ning Fan sneered and swallowed it in his stomach.

"Colorful arrow spirit, it's an unexpected harvest, you can't escape!"

What Ning Fan swallowed in his stomach turned out to be the seven-colored arrow spirit in the seven arrow lights.

With the urging of Ning Fan's power of calamity, he directly erased the arrow spirit wisdom!

Ordinary supernatural powers, you can't do this, but you can do it with the power of robbery!

Bang!

At the moment when the Seven Arrows Spiritual Intelligence was erased, the Poison Dragon Ancestor seemed to have been hit by an invisible giant fist, and he retreated from the True Illusion Altar, but he was actually counterattacked!

"The Seven True and Seven Illusory Arrows were destroyed! The old man's Seven True and Seven Illusory Arrows were destroyed by an ant! The old man's Seven Colored Arrow Spirits were taken away by an ant!"

The angry roar of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor spread throughout the entire Twilight Snow Barbarian Domain, and his eyes were about to split.

He never thought that the Seven True and Seven Illusion Arrows would be destroyed by Ning Fan, even if the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerables should not have the ability to destroy the arrows!

This son, why!

Where did his brute flash power come from, he was not a brute beast at all, and even if he was a brute beast, he shouldn't have such a pure brute flash power!

At this moment, when Longjiao Ancestor Gong faced a junior for the first time in his life, he had a sense of fear.

At this moment, it was trapped by the Wild Flash Enchantment, and after several attempts, it couldn't escape!

"Terran ants! You are so bold! It's just enough to destroy the Book of Seven Arrows, and you dare to set up an enchantment to trap the old man, do you know who the old man is! If you dare to touch the old man's half a hair, what awaits you will be the wrath of the entire True Dragon Clan! Quickly release the old man, otherwise"

"Noise!"

A cold glint flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and as soon as he grabbed his five fingers, the Brute Flash Enchantment immediately retracted, turning into black and red runes engraved on the ancestral bow.

Immediately, the ancestral bow let out a scream like killing a pig, and gradually, it was sealed by the barbarian rune, and it could no longer make a sound!

Casting his demon spirit power again and planting a ban on the ancestral bow, Ning Fan raised his hand and directly put the completely sealed ancestral bow into the storage bag!

The spirit of the ancestral bow was directly sealed and taken away by him!

Perform the Heaven Fixing Technique, set up an enchantment with a brute flash, destroy the Seven True Seven Illusion Arrows, seal the Ancestral Bow, and a series of actions, all completed in just a few breaths!

Ning Fan's eyes looked coldly in the direction of the northern realm, and with the power of the ancestral blood, it was as if he had pierced through a qiē, and directly saw the poisonous dragon ancestor on the True Illusion Altar!

"Poisonous dragon! Today's revenge with an arrow, I, have written it down!"

"In the coming day, it will be rewarded!"

A force that helped away the ancestral demon spread violently in the Seven Domains of the Demon Clan, and countless Demon Cultivators of the Seven Domains who had not cultivated well were directly subdued by this coercion and directly subdued to the ground, unable to move, and their eyes were terrified!

This voice continued to echo in the ears of the poisonous dragon ancestor, forming a series of demonic storms that exploded in the sea of consciousness. In terms of demon blood coercion alone, Ning Fan was far above the Poison Dragon Ancestor! The latter only possessed one drop of True Dragon Ancestor blood, and Ning Fan's Demon Blood Ancestral Blood, even if one drop was destroyed, there were still three drops!

The Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, who had already been counterattacked, was suddenly attacked, and immediately coughed up blood and retreated, his eyes were shocked.

He could feel that Ning Fan's cultivation was not high, he was just a junior, but with the madness of burning ancestral blood, and with the demonic power of the remaining ancestral blood in his body, he actually hurt himself across the border with a roar!

"Burning a drop of ancestral blood, there are still three drops of ancestral blood in this person's body! How is it possible! The Fuli clan, which has been wiped out for a long time, still has such a terrifying demon ancestor left!"

A cold aura suddenly rushed from under his feet to the heavenly spirit, causing the Poison Dragon Ancestor, who had attained the cultivation of Immortal Venerable, to tremble in his heart.

Today's one-arrow hatred, Ning Fan wrote it down!

In the future, it will be rewarded!

I don't know if I was afraid of Ning Fan's madness of burning blood, or afraid of Ning Fan's demon blood potential, or angry at Ning Fan's madness of destroying the seven arrows and snatching the ancestral bow

The Poison Dragon Ancestor forcibly stabilized his mind, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his body flickered, regardless of his injuries, he went straight to the direction of Gou Chen Manyu!

The ancestral bow and arrow spirit must be recaptured, Ning Fan must be killed, and the hidden dangers of the future must be strangled in the cradle at any cost!

"I must kill this son!" (To be continued......)