If you want your relatives and friends to be completely safe, you must kill this Pan Huayang, and if you want to kill a strong person in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, it is definitely not something that Jiang Ning can do alone. He must use an external force, and this external force is the forbidden land of immortals and demons. Therefore, his first step was to introduce the other party into the Immortal Demon Forbidden Land, where only then could he have the opportunity and hope to kill the other party.

The speed of the Purple Mansion Realm is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it with the word terrifying, and in less than a moment, the two of them appeared in the Immortal Demon Forbidden Land.

The two stepped into the forbidden land of immortals and demons, Pan Huayang looked solemn, waved his hand and took out the iron piece he snatched from Jiang Ning, turned his head to look at Jiang Ning and snorted coldly: "I hope you didn't lie to me!"

"If I lie to you, let me live and not die, right?" Jiang Ning also looked at the past and said disdainfully.

"Boy, are you afraid of death?" Pan Huayang did not get angry, but raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid that I'm going to accompany you here, why are you here? It's just that now I'm in your hands, I'm afraid that there will be a fart?" Jiang Ning finished speaking and stopped paying attention to Pan Huayang.

Pan Huayang shot out a spiritual power and entered it into the iron piece, and suddenly the artistic conception of death in the iron piece spread, enveloping the two of them.

The two of them walked deeper into the depths, and on the way they saw a lot of dead creatures, wandering around. Jiang Ning has been here many times, and he has long been surprised, and his demeanor is relaxed. However, Pan Huayang was extremely vigilant, and at the same time he was a little curious about those dead creatures.

Surrounded by the artistic conception of death on the iron plate, Jiang Ning and they did not encounter any trouble along the way, and those dead creatures turned a blind eye to them.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of him, a big man wearing tattered armor and holding a golden broadsword, and the other was a young man in tattered clothes. Like the other dead creatures, the two were covered in death, their eyes were empty, and their expressions were glazed, and they were walking towards them in confusion.

"Don't let your mind go too far here, or you'll be in trouble. As he deepened, Jiang Ning's expression became solemn, and he reminded carefully.

This time Jiang Ning is not pretending, but real. Although he had been here many times, it was the first time he had gone so deep, and he didn't know if anything would happen inside.

But apparently Pan Huayang didn't believe his words, and still released his consciousness for several miles, guarding carefully. Jiang Ning glanced at him and said in a low voice: "If you want to die, go by yourself, don't pull me!"

Just when Pan Huayang wanted to teach Jiang Ning a lesson, he was suddenly stunned and quickly withdrew his divine sense. Just now, when his divine sense swept over a withered old man, the old man suddenly looked at him with a sense of awareness.

The old man didn't have any cultivation, but the intensity of his lifeless aura far exceeded that of those on the periphery, and it was obviously much more powerful. If there was only one dead creature for the old man, he would naturally not be afraid, but there were many more here, and once the fight started, it would inevitably leak his breath, and it would not end well.

"I told you a long time ago, but you didn't listen. Jiang Ning glanced at Pan Huayang gloatingly, and said, "The dead creatures in this depth, after countless years of nourishment of dead qi, seem to have developed a trace of wisdom, don't alarm them." ”

Pan Huayang's face was ugly, cold sweat was faintly oozing from his forehead, and he surprisingly did not speak.

The gray earth, the gray plants, the gray creatures, everything here is gray, as if all the other colors in heaven and earth have disappeared, only this one color remains, indescribably weird.

The two of them did not stop, slowly walking towards the depths, as the two of them went deeper, there were fewer and fewer dead creatures, but the death qi on their bodies was also getting stronger and stronger, presumably their strength was also getting stronger and stronger.

In the distance, a man with a golden broadsword and a young man followed, the young man was smiling at this time, and a pair of starry eyes flashed with essence, without the slightest emptiness and sluggishness before.

These two people are Jiang Ning's own deity and the big knife man, here Jiang Ning only needs to transform his own vitality into death, coupled with his outstanding acting skills, he is like a dead creature, and even hiding is saved.

"Are you really going to alarm the one inside?" asked the big knife man, whose eyes flashed with a flash of brilliance, and a wave of fluctuations came out.

"Dealing with the Purple Mansion Realm, I have no choice but to take risks. Jiang Ning's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice.

The one inside almost made his soul dissipate with a single look, and his strength could be seen, if it wasn't a last resort, Jiang Ning didn't want to alarm the other party. But with him, he was not sure about the Purple Mansion Realm at all.

"There are some dead creatures in the depths who have developed the same intelligence as me, although their intelligence is only a little higher than the intelligence before I met you, but it is not to be underestimated, and your clone and that person may not be able to reach the seal. The big knife man was silent for a moment and said again.

"Then if those people can kill this old thing?" Jiang Ning's heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly asked.

He really hadn't thought about the situation that the big knife man said, but now that he thinks about it, for so many years, not all those intruders have died in the hands of the one who was sealed, but a large part of them have died at the hands of those powerful dead creatures. After all, there have been countless people who have broken into this place over the years, and many of them are monks who have comprehended the artistic conception of death.

While the two were talking, the pants clone and Pan Huayang had already crossed the interruption and came to the edge of the depths. Along the way, they saw all kinds of strange creatures, including humans, beasts, and soul bodies.

Jiang Ningzhi, who was watching along the way, wondered, he didn't understand where these dead creatures came from, and some dead creatures he hadn't seen before. You know, in his previous life, he was able to memorize the demon beast map backwards.

"Is it a new species?" Thinking about it, Jiang Ning felt that this was the only possibility.

"What are you muttering?" Coming to the depths, Pan Huayang became more and more vigilant, even if he was asking questions, his eyes still fell on those dead creatures, and he didn't look at Jiang Ning.

"I didn't ...... Hold the grass!" Jiang Ning didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly a sense of crisis rose in his heart, and his body retreated.

"Boy, you are really lying to the old man! The old man killed you!" Pan Huayang was furious at the same time, and slapped Jiang Ning with one palm.

The heavenly power directly locked on Jiang Ning, and with a palm slap, Jiang Ning's body was like tofu, and it was directly smashed into countless pieces.

Just now, the eyes of the three dead creatures on the edge of the depths suddenly burst into a cold glow, and a fluctuation entered the minds of the two: "Kill!"

This scene is very similar to when Jiang Ning first met the big knife man.

killed Jiang Ning, Pan Huayang glanced at the iron piece that had lost its artistic conception, his eyes were full of anger, and he was very reluctant to resurrect Jiang Ning and kill him again.

"Little brute, I must kill all your people who have something to do with you!" Pan Huayang roared angrily, his speed expanded, and he flew back with all his might.

It's just that his speed is fast, but the speed of those dead creatures is even faster, especially those spirits, the speed is not much faster than lightning, when he killed Jiang Ning just now, he had already deceived himself, directly blocking Pan Huayang's way.

The battle was about to break out, the rumble was endless, and all the dead creatures were no match for him, and he slew them one by one. It's a pity that although the strength of those dead creatures is a little weaker, the emphasis is on the number of them. One by one, they are not afraid of death, because they are already dead, and they don't know what death is.

Looking at more and more dead creatures, Pan Huayang was anxious, he knew that if he continued like this, he would only consume himself, after all, he could not replenish spiritual power here.

"Damn!" Pan Huayang scolded, and his body retreated violently, not fighting to the death with those dead creatures.

"Vines entangled!" Pan Huayang pinched his hands and pointed fiercely at a wolf-type dead creature, and countless vines suddenly grew under the wolf-type creature's feet, entangling it.

As soon as the vines wrapped around the wolf-like creature's legs, the vines quickly withered and turned gray. But it was eroded by dead air and lost its power.

"Giant Wood Barrier!" Pan Huayang was slightly stunned, and he didn't believe in evil and used a martial art again, but unfortunately the result was still the same.

He is a wood attribute, but the immortal and demon forbidden land is full of the power of death, and his strength is greatly restrained.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Pan Huayang roared angrily, the light in his hand flashed, and a green flying sword appeared in his hand, this green flying sword was densely covered with green patterns, if Jiang Ning saw it, he would definitely recognize it as an inscription.

This is a flying sword with inscriptions, and its power far exceeds that of the best spiritual weapons, but it is a pity that those inscriptions in this immortal and demon forbidden land are suppressed, and they can't exert their due power at all.

The surrounding dead creatures gathered more and more, Pan Huayang was tired of coping, and Dao scars soon appeared on his body, and the slightest trace of death power penetrated into his body, so that he had to separate a part of his spiritual power to suppress it.

"Go!" Pan Huayang held the flying sword in his hand and swung a sword that was dozens of meters long, and at the same time took out an object in his hand and threw it into the air.

This is a green leaf, as soon as this leaf comes out, it quickly grows larger, and soon it becomes a giant leaf with a radius of 100 meters, and the textures on it are clearly visible. The leaves exuded a rich vitality, and under Pan Huayang's control, they burst into the sky like a canopy. Suddenly, dozens of dead creatures were trapped.

Pan Huayang glanced at the green leaf painfully, and took advantage of this gap to escape quickly.

It's just that before he escaped far, two humanoids chased after him, but they were a man and a woman, two types of dead creatures. The man was tall and strong, waving his fists, and the shadow of his fists was like rain, smashing down on him overwhelmingly. The woman, on the other hand, swung the tattered flying sword in her hand, and her subtle swordsmanship carried the slightest palpitating death power, like a waterfall pouring down, attacking from behind him.

This man and woman seemed to be comrades-in-arms before their deaths, and they had a tacit understanding to attack together.

Pan Huayang's heart sank, and he took out an object again, which was a dead branch about the thickness of a baby's arm, about thirty centimeters. Pan Huayang didn't care about being distressed this time, and directly punched out a seal and threw the branch on the ground.

The branch suddenly turned into a tree man, and after it appeared, the branches on his hands swelled violently, forming a defense, blocking the fist shadow in the sky. And Pan Huayang also turned around to block the swordsmanship in the sky, but his attainments in swordsmanship were not high, and several blood holes were pierced on his body, but fortunately, they were not critical, and his life was not in danger in a short time.

Jiang Ning himself and the big knife man looked at everything in the distance from a distance, and their hearts were even more nervous than that Pan Huayang.

"him, kill him, beat him alive!" Jiang Ning consciously assumed the position of cheerleader, constantly shouting and cheering for the dead creatures.