Chapter 893: Ten Thousand Surnames Knock on the Incense and Burn

The Burial Moon Immortal Concubine is already the body of a remnant god, and if she forcibly casts the golden light-level supernatural power of the vertical earth, it will definitely cause Yan zhòng to retaliate.

She was reluctant to demonstrate this technique to Ning Fan, but she was already a slave robbed by Ning Fan as a royal family, and her body was completely subordinated to Ning Fan's orders and was not under her control.

She stepped on the golden light, and the golden light passed away like flowing water, and every step would increase the load on her remnant body.

Every step has an indescribable mystery, as if the whole world has turned into flowing water and passed away from under her feet.

One step, two steps, three steps

The golden light under her feet became more and more abundant, but her pretty face became more and more pale, and she had pierced Ning Fan's villain a thousand times in her heart.

Eight steps, nine steps, ten steps

She almost turned into a golden rainbow and broke through the air, and the load on her body became heavier and heavier.

"Damn! This robbery is too powerful, and it completely controls the body of the palace!"

"I can't stop! I can't stop this technique! I can't resist the little thief's orders!"

"Take a few more steps, and this palace will be seriously injured!"

The Burial Moon Immortal Concubine bit her silver teeth, and she was ready to fight back and be seriously injured.

But just before the backlash was about to come, her cold wrist suddenly heated, but it was grasped by a warm hand.

With this grip, her forward momentum finally stopped, stopped, and her body temporarily regained control.

At the same time, Ning Fan's joking words came into his ears.

"Your body is more honest than your mouth"

The body was touched by Ning Fan, and the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine wanted to be angry, but because of the relationship between the robbery and the ban, she couldn't afford any anger in her heart.

Ning Fan's words were too warm, and they were clearly flirtatious words. If it was in the past, which man dared to tease her to bury the Moon Immortal Concubine, he would definitely be killed to the point that there would be no bones left.

However, due to the relationship between robbery and banning, even if she was molested by Ning Fan, she would not be able to kill in vain.

Nima! The dignified Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor was molested. can't even be angry, nothing can make the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine more aggrieved than this.

The Burial Moon Immortal Concubine's eyes sank, and she wanted to turn around and glare at Ning Fan fiercely to express her anger, but her body did not obey the call.

obviously wanted to stare at her, but her body went against her will, and actually gave Ning Fan a charming look.

Burial Moon Immortal Princess: "!!"

She has lived from ancient times to the present, and for the first time in her life, she flattered a man!

Ning Fan sighed slightly, he could naturally see that the funeral moon fairy concubine had all kinds of unreasonable behaviors. It's all for the sake of the hijacking.

Tribulation is really a terrifying power, even a strong person like the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine, once controlled by the robbery, can only become a robbery slave

"That's it, you don't have to demonstrate this technique anymore, just step aside and tell me what you know about this technique!"

Ning Fan's order made the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine angry.

She didn't want to tell Ning Fan what she knew. But she was afraid that Ning Fan would let her demonstrate the golden light again, and after hesitating slightly, she broke free from Ning Fan's palm. The soft palm grabbed it in front of him, and the palm of the moon was born, slowly condensing into a moonlight jade Jane.

She reluctantly handed the jade slip to Ning Fan, as if she had broken the fortune and eliminated the disaster.

But he hummed softly in his heart. Even if Ning Fan of the Heart Dao gets this jade slip, if he wants to comprehend the essence of the 'Nine Deaths' of the Longitudinal Golden Light, it is not something that can be done in a short time.

Ning Fan took the jade slip. After a brief sweep, his expression was still calm at first, but later, he was gradually moved.

The golden light of the ground, the ancient lost supernatural powers, and now within four days, there are less than ten people who can do this.

Even in ancient times, the immortal emperor who could be cultivated was also one in a hundred. And even if it is cultivated, this technique still has a ninefold realm, and most of the Gu Immortal Emperors have stopped at the first-level realm and cannot comprehend.

The first prerequisite for cultivating this technique is that you must have the bloodlines of the gods, demons, and demons.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary monks to have different bloodlines at the same time, so they need to use a fruit called 'Fruit of Returning to the Ancients' to practice this technique.

This fruit allows the monk to carry several bloodlines without conflict, so that he has the qualification to cultivate the golden light of the vertical land.

But even if the fruit of rejuvenation is consumed, the extra bloodline strength of the two races will be extremely weak, and they can only be stored as vassals, which is not of great use.

The fruit of returning to the ancient times is only available in the immortal realm in ancient times, and within four days, I am afraid that only the ten secret clans may have this kind of secret treasure.

Ning Fan couldn't find the fruit of rejuvenation, but he didn't need it. He has a yin and yang lock, and he has a yin and yang change, and he can accommodate different bloodlines himself, and when he cultivates this technique, he naturally has a unique advantage over other fruit service cultivators.

The second prerequisite for cultivating this technique is to have a comprehension that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. This point is not a problem for Ning Fan, who has opened the second door of heaven and man.

The only thing that moved Ning Fan was the ninefold realm of the golden light of the longitudinal ground.

'Nine Deaths'!

From the first death to the ninth death, there are a total of nine realms, and there is no special cultivation method, but in one comprehension, it cannot be passed on by word of mouth.

When the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine was in her heyday, she had cultivated for millions of years before she could achieve the first passing realm of the Nine Deaths, and her understanding of the golden light of the vertical land was not much deeper than Ning Fan's.

And Ning Fan, strictly speaking, is only a beginner to the golden light of the longitudinal land, and he has not really achieved the first death.

But what kind of comprehension Ning Fan was, he only glanced at it, but he had already seen that that one word of death should be all the key to the golden light of the vertical land.

The posture of the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine stepping on the golden light and flowing water appeared again and again in front of him, and Ning Fan seemed to be about to grasp something, but he couldn't understand it.

"Sure enough, it's not a supernatural power that can be cultivated lightly, and the golden light is like nine passing."

Ning Fan's fingers changed, and the golden light of the Broken Continent was enveloped, turning into flowing water little by little. That flowing water has no form, no marrow, but it has already increased the speed of the Broken Continent again.

The Earth Demon and the Iron Raven Daoist stood aside, stunned as they watched the scene of the Shattered Continent flying away with all their might.

When the two of them were in their prime, they were the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerables, but even when the two of them were in their heyday, they did not have such magical powers, which could make the Broken Continent fly away like an acquired immortal treasure

The Four-Eyed Demon Lord could only admire this, he was at the peak of Duzhen, and he was higher than Ning Fan's cultivation, but he felt more and more that he was not as good as Ning Fan.

The beautiful eyes of the cold dance fairy are full of brilliance, and that brilliance also appears in the eyes of Liu Yan, Zhao Dieer and other women.

The one who laughed the most was Fairy Lori, gnawing on the thunder pill heartlessly. kept urging Ning Fan to make him fly faster.

In Tianman City, countless mortals were shocked by Ning Fan's supernatural powers, and a small number of people fell to the ground to worship, treating Ning Fan as a god.

At the moment when those barbarians bowed, Ning Fan clearly felt that there was some power in his body growing little by little.

Very little, but real

"Is it incense, but it's a pity that there are too little"

Ning Fan bent his palm, and a trace of extremely faint white gas immediately appeared in his palm, and that white gas was the incense produced by everyone bowing.

Open your mouth and swallow a trace of incense. Continue to urge the supernatural powers, manipulate the Shattered Continent to fly into a certain Shengmen, and move forward all the way!

I went here to see if I could rescue Miaoyan Immortal Venerable.

Miao Yan Immortal Venerable is located at the Death Gate, and Ning Fan is separated by sixty-nine life gates.

Ning Fan galloped all the way, and every time he passed through a Shengmen interface, his expression would be heavy.

At the interface of the Shengmen he passed, there were basically broken continents floating on top of those broken continents. Countless mortals have died.

This time the wilderness was robbed, and I don't know how many barbarians and mortals died unexpectedly.

Some were sacrificed in direct blood, but many more were chased and slaughtered by brute beasts. Or be directly torn apart by the Void Storm

"Uncle, what did we barbarians do wrong, why did we suffer this catastrophe"

"Uncle, Die'er suddenly felt. It's useless to be yourself."

Zhao Die'er stood on the city wall, looking at the broken continent floating backwards in the distance, and her expression gradually dimmed.

She bit her lip tightly. was silent, but Ning Fan relied on whispering to see the self-questioning in her heart.

Many broken continents are tragic scenes of corpses all over the field, and there are no living people in sight, which makes Zhao Dieer's heart tight and uncomfortable.

Her dream was to be a great barbarian monk who protected the barbarians, but when the catastrophe came, she was so weak that she was powerless to shelter anyone.

If it weren't for Ning Fan, maybe even she would die

Ning Fan was also silent, not knowing how to comfort Zhao Die'er, and suddenly his eyes were stunned.

But I saw that on a certain broken continent, there was still a city in zài, and in that city, only a few hundred people were still alive, protected by a blood-colored light curtain, struggling to resist the tearing of the void storm.

"That's the magical power of a barbarian monk who gave up his life and used the will of all beings!" Zhao Die'er's heart tightened again.

These hundreds of people are still alive, but it won't be long before the blood-colored light curtain energy is exhausted, and they will still die.

And the barbarian monk who gave up his life to save them was already dead and could not come back

"Uncle, can you save them," Zhao Die'er pleaded in a low voice.

"Good. ”

Ning Fan didn't say anything, just rolled up his sleeve robe, and directly captured the hundreds of survivors in the air and put them in Tianman City.

As soon as those rescued barbarians heard that Ning Fan had saved them, they immediately bowed to Ning Fan on the city wall, and they were all grateful.

They are grateful to Ning Fan for saving his life, and his heart is pious.

This piety was knocked out, but it was immediately transformed into incense, although it was only a trace, but it was truly transmitted to Ning Fan's hands.

This silk of incense can be subdivided into hundreds of filaments, which is formed by hundreds of people bowing, which is extremely weak and useless to Ning Fan.

Among the hundreds of filaments, there was one that was blood red

That trace of blood-red incense could not be devoured by Ning Fan, but the power of the incense contained in it was a thousand times that of the idle incense!

Incense can not only be used for cultivation, but also for supernatural powers.

This blood-red incense can't be devoured, and it can't be used to cast magical powers, but I don't know what to do

"Hmm, it's actually killing incense" The Burial Moon Immortal Concubine stood next to Ning Fan, but she caught a glimpse of the blood-red incense in Ning Fan's hand.

She muttered to herself in her heart and didn't make a sound, but Ning Fan saw this sentence in her heart with her whispering technique.

Ning Fan's eyes lit up!

It was the first time he had seen killing incense, but he had heard of it before.

When Ning Fan lived in the Killing Palace, he had seen the classics that recorded this incense in the Killing Palace.

If it is ordinary incense, it is born because of faith, and this killing incense is born out of hatred.

Killing incense can't improve the cultivation of monks, there is only one use, and that is to kill!

The one who kills must also be a special group of people designated by the incense!

Ning Fan held the killing incense in his hand, sensed it slightly, and identified whose bow produced this wisp of incense.

It was a frail young man, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, kneeling under the city, only after he was rescued. There are no tears of gratitude in the eyes, only grief and indignation, only blood red, only hatred!

That hatred was not aimed at Ning Fan, but at the person who had caused him to fall to this point!

Ning Fan's sleeve robe rolled up, rolling the young man directly in front of him, and his gaze swept sharply over the young man.

The young man was terrified, afraid of Ning Fan's vast supernatural powers, and approached Ning Fan's body. He didn't dare to look up at Ning Fan at all, kneeling on the ground, shrunken and trembled.

"Is there hatred in your heart?" Ning Fan asked lightly.

"No, no," the young man said in fear.

"I want to hear the truth. Ning Fan still spoke lightly, but it gave the young man a heavy sense of oppression.

As if Ning Fan wanted to listen to the truth, he must tell the truth and never disobey.

The weak young man didn't dare to hide it anymore, and suddenly raised his head and glared at the sky. Hatred is revealed.

He hates this barbaric injustice, hates the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and hates the people who have caused him to fall here!

"Hui Immortal Master's words. There is indeed hatred in the hearts of villains!"

"The villain hates the injustice of the sky and takes the lives of my family!"

"My mother was twenty-two in her sixties, and she was kind all her life. But God, let her die in the mouth of the brute!"

"My son was just three years old, but he was right in front of my eyes. Shredded to pieces by a black wind!"

"The immortal master has supernatural powers, ask the immortal master to avenge me and countless barbarians!"

When the weak young man said this, he finally burst into tears, and Chao Ningfan couldn't stop kowtowing.

He has hatred in his heart, hatred for the blood sacrifice of the savage, so that he can produce killing incense.

And this trace of killing incense can only be used to kill the people of the blood sacrifice wilderness

"You, step aside. ”

Ning Fan rolled up his sleeve robe and sent the young man back to the city, never mentioning the matter of avenging him.

The people hated by the young man were the two Demon Clan Immortal Venerables of the Blood Sacrifice Barbarium, Ning Fan asked himself if he had the ability to avenge him, and he would not accept it indiscriminately.

Opening his mouth to swallow a trace of killing incense, Ning Fan sighed slightly, and continued to urge the Broken Continent to move forward.

Along the way, you can occasionally meet some survivors who have been protected by the barbarian monks.

These survivors were either hundreds, or thousands, Ning Fan had just crossed the first Shengmen interface, but he had saved nearly 10,000 barbarians along the way.

These rescued barbarians, every time they bow to Ning Fan and thank him, they will produce incense.

The vast majority of them are faith incense, but there are also a very few, like the weak young man before, who are killing incense.

The people who produce the killing incense also resented the barbarian sky and the murderer of the blood sacrifice savage.

There are still people who beg Ning Fan to avenge the barbarians, and in the face of these beggers, Ning Fan can only be silent.

The scene in front of him reminded him of Gusu, that year, he also stained the sea group cultivation for the mortals of Gusu City!

But now, he can't do this, just because the other party's strength is too strong, and he can't compete with it.

In the second Shengmen interface, Ning Fan saved 30,000 mortals and harvested 42 killing incense.

In the third Shengmen interface, Ning Fan saved 20,000 mortals and harvested 29 killing incense.

There are also fourth, fifth, and sixth birth gate interfaces

Whenever his mana was insufficient, Ning Fan swallowed the five elements of spiritual objects and borrowed the big five elements to replenish his mana.

As time went on, there were more and more refugees in Tianman City, almost filling the streets.

Every time a new refugee is rescued by Ning Fan, countless people will bow down sincerely and thank Ning Fan for saving his life.

For these mortals, the blood sacrifice is useless and a doomsday, and Ning Fan is the savior who takes them out of the apocalypse.

In the past, the barbarians believed in the barbarian ancestors, believing that the barbarian ancestors would bless the barbarians, but now, with the collapse of the barbarian wilderness, that faith has also collapsed.

In the hearts of these people, Ning Fan is worthy of faith and respect than the Barbarian Ancestor!

There are nearly a million barbarians in the city, and there are nearly a thousand killing incense in Ning Fan's hands.

It's a pity that these nearly a thousand killing incense are only produced by mortal worship, and the time is still short, and the power is extremely weak, so it has no much use at all.

Ning Fan had read some of the Killing Hall classics, and remembered that those classics mentioned that the Killing Incense could only be used with the Instrument Spirit.

He said a few words to the few small sword spirits in the sword bag, and then sent nearly a thousand killing incense into the sword bag.

A moment later, a small incense sword that was sometimes empty and sometimes real flew out of the sword bag, only an inch long.

This sword gathers a thousand killing incense, and its power is only enough to kill the monks of the second and third layers of the vein, but it is too weak

The power of this sword naturally did not make Ning Fan pay too much attention to it, but the breath of this sword made Ning Fan feel a little familiar.

It seems that I have seen a similar incense sword somewhere, but it seems that there is none

Suddenly. Ning Fan remembered the ancient sealing sword he had seen in the Blood Prison of the Killing Palace.

Vaguely, he actually felt that the incense sword in his hand was slightly similar to the ancient sealing sword.

"Could it be that the sealing sword is also made of killing incense?"

Ning Fan secretly guessed in his heart.

If you follow this line of thought, maybe the word killing in the Killing Hall has a lot to do with the killing incense

Ning Fan looked at the incense sword carefully, although he looked down on the power of this small sword, but he felt that this sword was from a certain kind of Cheng dù. Quite mysterious.

If the incense is enough, it is unknown that the five sword spirit little girls may be able to condense an incense sword that kills the true immortals.

Ning Fan swallowed the inch-long incense sword in one gulp, urged the supernatural power, controlled the Shattered Continent, and flew into the thirty-fourth Shengmen interface.

Along the way, Ning Fan and his entourage did not encounter any monks, except for the surviving mortals, who were sporadic brute beasts.

However, as soon as he entered the interface of this birthgate, Ning Fan immediately noticed it. In the interface of the living door here, there are no less than a thousand monks!

In the distance, there were more than 1,000 monks, fleeing in a hurry.

When I saw this shattered continent, it was amazing to fly. Immediately flew towards this place, and there were many sound flying swords flying quickly.

Those sound flying swords are all words for help.

Those people could sense the strong aura of the Terran power from the flying golden light of the Shattered Continent!

"Which Terran predecessor is here. Please help me!"

Among the more than 1,000 monks, the person who cultivated the highest was only Du Zhen. Due to being suppressed by the power of forbidden immortals, he can only exert his ghost power.

After this group of monks, they pursued tens of thousands of brute beasts, among which there were two brute beasts in the early stage of Shekong!

In front of those brute beasts, there are four demon cultivators who are in command!

The four demon cultivators, when they saw the momentum of the golden light flying away from the Shattered Continent, were all shocked, thinking that they had encountered the power of the human race, and the speed of their pursuit immediately slowed down, wanting to see the shape clearly.

Taking advantage of the slowdown in the pursuit of the brute beast army, more than a thousand monks came uninvited and landed directly on the Shattered Continent.

When they saw that there were more than 4,000 brute beasts crawling on the continent here, the group cultivators were shocked, but when they saw these brute beasts prostrate and glimpsed the golden light of the city wall, Ning Fan, who was relieved and went straight to Tianman City.

In their opinion, the reason why these brute beasts were prostrate was that they were mostly detained by Ning Fan's great supernatural powers, and they were not to be feared.

For these uninvited monks, Ning Fan's eyes were slightly downcast, but he didn't say anything, just ordered them to stay with Tong'er and other monks, and not to walk around in Tianman City.

But he didn't look at the four demon cultivators and tens of thousands of barbarian beasts, controlling the Broken Continent, turning around and fleeing, with no intention of fighting those people.

He was in a hurry to rescue Miao Yan Immortal Venerable, and he didn't want to waste time here.

The four demon cultivators who controlled the army of barbarian beasts did not transition to true cultivation, and at this moment, they could only exert the strength of the ghosts, so they were not afraid.

But Ning Fan noticed the marks left by other demon cultivators on these four demons.

I think that if these four demons are killed, there will be other demon cultivators rushing to the aid of this place immediately. Naturally, he didn't want to be entangled by too many demon cultivators.

Seeing that Ning Fan turned around and fled without a fight, the four demons looked down on Ning Fan because of this.

"This person fled without a fight, it must not be the power of the human race! The reason why this broken continent escaped so quickly may be due to other reasons. ”

"This person, don't be afraid!

The four demons directly ordered, ordering tens of thousands of barbarian beasts to fly in formation, blocking Ning Fan's way, and ten thousand beasts roared, rushing towards the broken continent fiercely, and the fierce flames were monstrous.

Ning Fan's gaze turned cold.

He didn't want to waste time with these four demons, but these four demons thought he was weak and easy to bully.

"Kill!"

Ning Fan also drank a killing word, and the four thousand barbarian beasts that were crawling outside the Heavenly Barbarian City immediately rose into the air and attacked the enemy beasts.

And Ning Fan himself turned into a red ray, rampage through the dense herd of beasts, and rushed directly towards one of the four demons!

"In the middle of the middle of Duzhen, when this person was in his prime, he just gave up nothing?"

The four demons sneered slightly, if Ning Fan only had this cultivation, he rushed into the beast herd, I was afraid that he would be surrounded and killed by the beasts immediately.

The more than 1,000 monks who had just come to Tianman City were also disappointed.

If Ning Fan only had these cultivations, he would probably be difficult to defeat tens of thousands of brute beasts

The four demons were hiding behind the brute beast and sneering, and suddenly saw the golden light under Ning Fan's feet disperse like water and disappear without a trace.

Almost at the same time, the four demons had a flower in front of their eyes. A red afterimage appeared on each side!

The red glow was left behind by Ning Fan's speed beyond the eyesight of the four people, appearing in front of the four people in turn.

At the moment when the red mang was approaching, the four demons each felt a pain in the dantian, and they were directly pierced through the dantian with their hands, grabbing out the demon soul, and they didn't have time to scream!

With the four demon souls captured in his hands, Ning Fan immediately became the mortal enemy of tens of thousands of barbarian beasts!

The four demons have blood forbidden on their bodies, which is equivalent to the master of these tens of thousands of brute beasts, and the master is in trouble. These brute beasts wanted to kill Ning Fan's Savior, and immediately pounced like a tide.

"If you know the current affairs, you will quickly release the demon soul of this seat! Otherwise, these brute beasts will kill you and avenge this seat!"

Among the four demons, the first demon plucked up his courage and threatened.

His threat fell into Ning Fan's ears, but it immediately made Ning Fan reveal a demonic deep sneer.

Raise his hand and pull out the blood forbidden in the four demons' bodies.

Swallowing the ban, Ning Fan gave a cold gaze, and originally wanted to kill Ning Fan's tens of thousands of brute beasts. They all trembled, restrained their killing intent, and crawled in the clouds, like puppies.

"How could it be!" the four demons were all shocked. I never imagined that Ning Fan would be able to extract the blood forbidden in their bodies and manipulate the brute beasts they brought!

The demon cultivator who had threatened Ning Fan before was trembling with fear at this moment.

Lost the help of the army of brutes. They can't afford to provoke an old monster of Ning Fan's level.

The four demons just wanted to say something to beg for mercy, but before they could say it, they were killed by Ning Fan's soul search. Killed.

After receiving the four demon storage bags, Ning Fan's figure flickered, turned into a red light, and flew back to the city wall.

Behind him, there were a total of 14,000 barbarian beasts, who were still fighting before, but at this moment, they seemed to have changed into one heart in an instant, and they all flew outside the Tianman City, prostrate!

At this moment, there were as many as three empty beasts that Ning Fan could control in his hands!

"Is this senior really just a monk who is a monk! he can tame tens of thousands of brute beasts in an instant!"

The more than 1,000 monks who were rescued by Ning Fan changed their faces greatly.

Ning Fan ignored these people, just made them meditate on the spot, and then continued to urge the Broken Continent to gallop.

His face was slightly heavy, and from the memory of the four demons, he learned that one of the four demons was a descendant of a certain demon clan.

That Demon Clan's Broken Thoughts were not far from his current position, but he was not far away, commanding an army of 200,000 brute beasts!

If you are targeted by those people, it is troublesome. It's just that if those demon cultivators attack, Ning Fan is not afraid

Outside of several interfaces, a huge demon ship floated in a living door interface.

On this demon ship, there are thousands of demon cultivators, among which the strongest cultivator is the middle stage of Broken Thoughts.

Under the suppression of the power of the forbidden immortals, this demon can only exert the cultivation of the Sacrifice Void Period now.

Around the demon ship, there were a large number of brute beasts lurking, and there were as many as 200,000!

"This demon sent a thousand teams of people to explore the way, and the route of the nearby Shengmen interface is basically clear."

On the bow of the demon ship, an old man in a gray robe was groaning to himself, and his face suddenly changed, and his murderous intent was revealed.

His name is Xin Jia, and he is an elder of the True Dragon Clan.

He has a disciple who is now decent to punish the Terran monks in other interfaces.

That disciple's life card, just now, was shattered!

"Dare to kill the demons, look for death!"

Xin Jia laughed angrily, he valued that disciple very much, and gave him the Death Chasing Pill that he had refined himself.

The level of the Chasing Dan is not high, but it is only eight turns, so he can't detect the identity of the murderer.

But he can be sure of one thing by chasing the death pill! The murderer exudes the aura of the human race, intentionally or unintentionally!

"I have tens of thousands of brute beasts to follow, that person can kill my disciples, at least there is a sacrifice at this moment, then when it is in its heyday, it is most likely a broken thought! It will not be the Immortal Venerable of the Human Race, if it is an Immortal Venerable, the Eight Turns Chasing Death Pill will not be able to perceive the slightest!"

"Humans, good, good! Killing this person is a great achievement!"

Xin Jia sneered, directly ordered the demon ship, and chased straight towards Ning Fan's interface,

Behind the demon ship, followed by an army of 200,000 murderous beasts!(To be continued......