Laugh at!

One by one, the light disappeared into the pool of blood, but it was swept up by the water waves, and each of them teleported.

Ning Fan was carrying a piece of fiery red dragon scales, on which the words 'seventeen' were marked.

Each monk who enters the pool will be handed over a piece of dragon scales by Chu Lao, and dragon scales with different serial numbers will teleport the monk to different areas after entering the pool.

As soon as the light of teleportation dispersed, Ning Fan appeared in the waterless area at the bottom of the blood pool.

There are hundreds of thousands of feet of deep pool water hanging above his head, and his feet are stepping on the moist red soil, and there is a bloody mist swamp around him.

Under the blood pool, there is a cave, which is divided into three layers.

The first layer is the Blood Mist Swamp. There are many evil blood demons born here, and they often have Jindan or above cultivation, and only by killing the blood demon of the god can you obtain dragon blood.

The second layer is even entrenched in the Refining Void Blood Demon. The Transformation Cultivator entered it, it was extremely dangerous, even if it was an ordinary refining void, he would not want to enter it easily, only the Broken Void would enter calmly.

On the third level, it is rumored that it was a retreat place opened up by the previous Rain Emperor, and for tens of thousands of years, several generations of Rain Emperors have practiced here. However, it seems that since the generation of the Red Cloud Rain Emperor, it has been closed for some reason and cannot be entered. As for why he couldn't enter, even the Heavenly Temple God didn't know.

All of the above was the information that Ning Fan had probed from the mouth of the Venerable Elder of the Heavenly Palace.

He even spent a little money to exchange a rough jade map from these elders, recording the general topography of the twenty-four swampy areas on the first layer.

Shen Nian swept the jade slip and memorized the map in his heart, Ning Fan was silent, and his divine thoughts spread out like a violent wind, sweeping over the 100,000 li area.

The blood and qi in this place are extremely strong, and it has a corrosive effect on the monks' divine thoughts, and the ordinary gods enter this place, only with the help of the dragon scales given by Chu Lao can they restrain the blood a little. I would never dare to spread my thoughts too far.

Ning Fan didn't take this into account, he had been killing all his life, he had been in the sea of blood for a long time, and he liked not to be afraid of the blood here.

After a long time, Ning Fan withdrew his divine thoughts, and there were no other monks other than him within 100,000 miles, but there were many blood monsters lurking.

In addition to this, in the heart of the Seventeenth Marsh, there is a lake of blood. It is the road that leads to the second level area.

Ning Fan shook his head, he had no ambition to go to the second layer and challenge the Void Blood Demon.

His strength is only barely able to fight with the early stage of refining the void, at most he will protect himself from death, and he wants to kill the early stage of refining the void, which is a pipe dream.

Even if he has three refining void puppets, who can guarantee that after entering the second layer, he will not be besieged by more than three refining void puppets?

When the time comes. Ning Fan can't guarantee safety.

His goal was only to collect 50 pots of dragon blood, that is, to kill 500 god-transforming blood demons.

Within the twenty-four swamps on the first layer, there were definitely enough blood demons for Ning Fan to kill. There's no need to take any more risks.

Roar –

In the swamp, there were Blood Qiao trees everywhere, and in the center of the dense forest, nearly a thousand dragon-like roars suddenly came out.

There was a roar. Nearly a thousand blood-colored demon beasts with rotten bodies turned into light and rushed out of the dense forest and killed Ning Fan.

These blood demons. It's not too profound.,It's a monster.、Corpse-like existence.,Most of them are half-human, half-dragon forms.,Once you find a living person entering.,Will attack desperately.。

Thousand-headed blood demons, most of them are Jin Dan cultivators, eleven yuan babies, and one is in the early stage of turning into a god.

For ordinary gods, being besieged by these demon beasts will most likely be dangerous.

For Ning Fan, a thousand-headed blood demon is not worth mentioning at all, even if there is a god in the early stage of it!

Laugh at!

Ning Fan's gaze sword light suddenly rose, the sword thought opened wildly, and the ink-colored sword qi swept in all directions.

Swept by this sword thought, all the blood demons instinctively showed fear, and they didn't have time to scream, they had been cut into pieces of flesh by the sword thought, and the blood flowed everywhere.

With Ning Fan's current strong sword thoughts, the blood demon under the god is almost instantaneous.

And the blood demon in the early stage of the transformation of the god didn't have time to react, he was swept away by the sword thought, cut off the two demon arms, screamed miserably, turned around and fled.

It's a pity that in the early stage of transforming into a god, how could he escape Ning Fan's palm.

Laugh at!

A starlight sword shadow shot out from the center of Ning Fan's eyebrows, stabbing in the air, slashing through the body of the god blood demon. The power of the peak spirit treasure, how could it resist in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, screaming miserably, and screaming for his life.

At the place where he died, eleven drops of dark red blood floated up, which was ingested into Ning Fan's hand and casually sealed into a jade pot.

"Eleven drops... The Ordinary God Blood Demon is carrying ten drops of dragon blood, and the reason why this blood demon is carrying eleven drops is probably related to the fact that it is close to breaking through to the middle stage of the Transformation God. Does this mean that the higher the cultivation level of the blood demon, the more dragon blood it can slash?"

Ning Fan muttered to himself slightly, and the wings of Fuli opened, and with a flutter of his wings, he suddenly disappeared.

And in the seventeenth swamp, there were not the roars and screams of beasts from all sides.

Half a day later, Ning Fan swept away the seventeenth swamp and wiped out a total of 31 Avatar Blood Demons, the strongest of which was the 3-headed Avatar Peak.

Outside the deepest dense forest, Ning Fan held back the retreat, his gaze slightly condensed.

In the seventeenth swamp, the Avatar Blood Demon was almost emptied by him alone, and only here was there still the aura of the Avatar.

In the dense forest, there are nearly ten obscure and powerful aura, all of which have reached the level of transforming gods.

Among them, the one with the strongest cultivation has a half-step refining level.

Sensing Ning Fan's arrival, 100,000 blood demons immediately rushed out and attacked with a strange roar.

100,000 gold pills, 500 yuan babies, 11 gods.

Among them, the half-step refining blood demon has a decaying beast body of four thousand zhang, and it is extremely powerful, and it seems to be the king who leads this group of blood demons.

"King beast?"

Ning Fan's eyes were clear, and he couldn't imagine that among this blood demon with low intelligence, a king beast could still be born.

If the ordinary god crashes into this army of king beasts, I am afraid that he will be torn to pieces directly.

Roar!

Under the roar of the king beast, countless beast shadows rose into the air, and the monster roared and killed.

After all, it's just a blood demon, and the spiritual intelligence is too low, and although there are many of them, they can't connect the array. For Ning Fan, who possessed sword thoughts, no matter how many low-level enemies there were, as long as they couldn't form a formation and couldn't gather their strength together, they didn't have to be afraid at all.

"Extinguish!"

The sword thought swept, and with one sweep, tens of thousands of gold pills died immediately.

After two sweeps, Jin Dan died.

After three sweeps, none of the 500 yuan babies survived.

Eleven incarnated blood demons. There were also four early blood demons who were not lightly injured by Jian Nian.

Roar!

The king beast seemed to be extremely angry, and led many gods to besiege Ning Fan.

Eleven giant beasts of more than 1,000 feet rushed towards the mountains and rivers, and the momentum was shocking.

Ning Fan raised his hand with one hand, slashed away from the sword and separated eleven sword shadows, sweeping towards the eleven giant beasts.

The flying sword shadow of the peak spirit treasure is so powerful, almost the moment it is slashed by the sword shadow, four fierce beasts in the early stage of the god transformation are killed.

The rest of the beasts. It was also injured to varying degrees, only the two god peaks and the half-step refining king beast smashed the sword shadow with one claw, but the beast pupil was even more angry.

Roar!

The remnants of the seven-headed blood demons all let out a bloody roar, and the blood-colored sound wave with a trace of dragon groaning power actually shook Ning Fan's eardrum with a slight pain, and the qi and blood in his chest were almost surging.

If it's an ordinary god. I'm afraid that I will be directly shattered by this sound wave.

"Broken!"

Ning Fan casually flicked his sleeves and raised a blood-like star sand.

The wind and sand swept away, and countless sound waves were swept away.

This Blood Chensha can not only break all kinds of magic weapons, but also has a miraculous effect on many spells.

Break the roar of the seven-headed blood demon beast. Ning Fan didn't give them another chance to fight, and took one step, turning into an ink shadow and dispersing.

In the next moment, one blood demon after another was suddenly swept into the ink shadow scroll one by one. As soon as it is shattered and condensed, a blood demon will be hanged in the ink shadow, and there will be no corpse.

The king beast was finally afraid. A ruthless man like Ning Fan who killed the gods like ants, it hadn't seen it for many years.

"Evil animal, I want to go!"

Killing six blood demons in a row, Ning Fan turned into a condensation, his black hair danced wildly, and the black-clothed hunting sounded.

One step at a time, lock the breath of the king beast, and the next moment, one shatter and one condensation!

Rumble!

With the power of the Ink Flow Distraction Technique, the half-step refining king beast was shattered and the bones were gone.

In the sea of blood in the mountain of rotting corpses, Ning Fan did not disperse his incarnation, and directly rolled up his robe and harvested one hundred and fifty drops of dragon blood.

In this way, the seventeenth swamp was leveled by Ning Fan alone, and a total of 42 Avatar Blood Demons were killed, and 540 drops of dragon blood were obtained, which had filled five jade pots.

"Next, go to the Eighteenth Swamp..."

Ning Fan was black-clothed and black-haired, indifferent and ruthless, took one step, floated without a trace, and went straight to the eighteenth swamp.

Half a day later, the eighteenth swamp was flattened.

On another three days, Ning Fan destroyed the king beast of the twenty-fourth swamp.

Twenty-four swamps, as if arranged in a circle, Ning Fan entered the first swamp from the twenty-fourth swamp and continued to kill.

In another six days, he had reached the thirteenth swamp, and more than 800 avatars had been leveled.

In just ten days, he incarnated and fully opened his demon wings, collecting 80 pots of dragon blood.

80 pots of dragon blood, if all the wine is brewed, ten years later, it will be 400,000 A mana!

Once the wine is made, Ning Fan breaks through the refining void, and it is definitely as easy as a matter of course!

In the thirteenth swamp, Ning Fan did not carry out large-scale killings, because in this swamp, he found many traces of monk battles.

Judging by the situation, there is more than one monk in the swamp here, and it is very likely that all the elders of the Heavenly Hall have been teleported here.

After all, the Youtian Temple is a subordinate of Chu Lao, and there are many early and mid-stage elders among them, and it is extremely dangerous to act alone.

Therefore, what Chu Lao gave to the elders of the Youtian Hall was the dragon scales of the same area, and what was given to Ning Fan was a single one.

Roar –

In the distance, the roar of the king beast was heard, accompanied by the screams of the monks.

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, and it seemed that the Venerable Elder of the Heavenly Palace had encountered the army of king beasts in the swamp here.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Changan treats himself well, and most of the gods of the Heavenly Palace are also talking about each other, especially Yu Bai, who can barely be regarded as friends.

In this way, it is impossible to see death without help.

Sou!

Ning Fan flapped his demon wings and turned into a purple smoke and floated out of 100,000 miles.

...

Outside the Blood Dragon Pool, a one-armed middle-aged man in white was lying cross-legged on the ground for ten days, always closing his eyes and not saying a word.

Beside him, the red-haired Chu Changan was moved, and he was even more shocked.

In his hand, he held a silver jade plaque, on which there were twenty-four dragon scales embedded in it, of which only the thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth, and sixteenth dragon scales were still radiant, and the other twenty dragon scales were all full of light.

A dragon scale represents the life of a king beast!

Twenty dragon scales are dim, which means that twenty king beasts have died!

Chu Chang'an complained bitterly, the king beast was different from other blood demons, it was prepared to raise a refining void blood demon, and he died so much...

And Chu Changan closed his eyes and knew who killed these king beasts.

The first king beast to die was No. 17, which was where Ning Fan was.

"It's only been ten days, and this kid has killed the old man's twenty king beasts... Could it be that this kid can't refine the void, the king beast blood demon raised by the old man, even if it is a half-step refining void, it is not easy to defeat... Twenty king beasts were killed in ten days, and even the king beasts died, maybe this kid had leveled the twenty swamps in the first layer... In terms of killing speed alone, even a cultivator may not be able to compare!"

Chu Changan sighed again and again, he didn't expect Ning Fan to be so fierce at all.

So much so that he forgot to remind Ning Fan that the king beast should not be killed.

Because Chu Changan never thought that Ning Fan had the strength to kill the king beast.

"Venerable Ming, Zhou Ming... This kid is really a demon! In this way, he is afraid that it only took ten days to collect 50 pots of dragon blood, the great prince, you won the bet..."

Chu Chang'an's sigh became heavier and heavier, and the blood demon that was killed by Ning Fan was afraid that it would take many years to replenish it.

This means that in the next few decades or even hundreds of years, the first layer area will be the birth of rare god-transforming beasts, and the venerable elders will come here to collect blood, I am afraid that it will be in vain.

Speaking of which, the most difficult thing to cultivate is the twenty king beasts...

Yun Tian resolutely listened to Chu Changan's resentment quietly, his brows were slightly relaxed, and his face was slightly relaxed.

It seems that he is also quite worried about Ning Fan's safety in the end.

Lose sleep over something... He will definitely have a day when he worries about the safety of outsiders, which is really ridiculous.

"No way! this, this is..."

After a stick of incense, Chu Changan suddenly exclaimed.

On top of the jade plaque, the dragon scales representing the No. 13 King Beast dimmed in light.

But this was not the most shocking thing for him, what really shocked him was that on top of the other golden jade plate, the three dragon scales were all dimmed.

The silver jade plaque, with only twenty-four dragon scales inlay, represents the twenty-four king beasts.

The golden jade plaque, but embedded with one hundred and eight dragon scales, represents the second layer of the dragon pool... Refining the Void Blood Demon!

"That Zhou Ming actually entered... The second layer! The early stage of the three-headed refining!"

Chu Chang'an was shocked in his heart, it was impossible for the god to kill the refining void, let alone fight the three of them alone.

He was very curious, how Ning Fan did it, at least Chu Changan asked himself, when he was at the peak of the Transformation God, he would definitely not be able to destroy the three refining voids alone.

Even if he broke through the refining void, he would not be able to destroy the three refining voids of the same level alone.

Chu Changan realized for the first time that he had completely underestimated Ning Fan.

This son was able to kill Yan Zun, not just by not extinguishing the fire body, but also by accident!

(2/6)(To be continued......