"What a strong sword finger! If it is only the first collapse of the sword finger, the old man can still take it unharmed, after this second collapse, under the millions of sword qi, even if the old man wants to take it, it is extremely difficult!"

Dong Xu's eyes shook violently.

Since Ning Fan returned to the open sea, he saw that in just twenty years, Ning Fan's strength had improved dramatically.

But Dong Xuan never thought that Ning Fan was now strong enough to hurt his fingers and refine the void in half a step!

What especially shocked Dong Xuan was Ning Fan's 25 Transformation God Puppets.

Of these puppets, 17 were given by the Void, but 8 were not given by the Void.

The other 8 puppets are clearly Ning Fan's own, and the strongest of them even has a half-step realm of refining void, even if it is a void, it is not willing to be underestimated!

"It's only been twenty years, and this son is so powerful! If it weren't for the Piercing Alliance that angered him, he wouldn't have shown his true strength, and no one would have known that he was enough to be on an equal footing with the Seven Venerables of the Inland Sea!"

"After this battle, he will surely become ... The eighth statue of the Inland Sea!"

Dong Xuan was shocked, and the others were even more shocked.

As soon as this finger came out, Zuo Tong only felt frightened, and he didn't dare to offend Ning Fan.

A sense of frustration rose in Yun Niansu's heart, this was the second time he felt that he couldn't compare to Ning Fan.

For the first time, he was frustrated by Ning Fan's state of mind.

The second time was broken by Ning Fan's sword finger.

Yun Niansu sighed, if it weren't for the fact that he was still a fifth-rank lower-level Dan Master, I am afraid that he would no longer have the confidence to hold his head up in front of Ning Fan.

However, Yun Niansu didn't know that even his alchemy skills were inferior to Ning Fan.

The immortal veins of Dongxuanzi were shattered, and they were almost abolished and cultivated by Ning Fan.

Falling heavily to the ground, Dong Xuanzi coughed up blood and did not stop, and the six gods had no owner.

It's too strong! Ning Fan's finger is so strong that he can break through the combined attack of the million alliance monks, the Dongxuan Sword Formation, and the Dongxuanzi!

The millions of alliance monks have all been devoured by the sword qi being broken.

In Yingzhou Immortal Island, the four thousand seven hundred sword peaks began to tremble violently.

Ning Fan landed in Yingzhou. The gaze like a sharp sword swept coldly, and under this gaze, there were several low-level monks who were directly stabbed by this sharp gaze, and their hearts and gallbladders were shattered and they died!

When that gaze was sharp to the extreme, Ning Fan's sword thought swept across, and a drop of thick ink dropped on Yingzhou Immortal Island, turning into ten thousand ink swords!

With Ning Fan's sword sense, every ink sword was like a pitch-black lightning bolt. In the midst of the sharp roar, sweep in all directions!

"Zhou is here, if you want to stab the Ming, you can fight with a sword!"

Laugh at!

As soon as his words fell, the ink-colored sword thoughts swept in all directions, and all the alliance monks who were caught up in the sword thoughts screamed and were crushed into pulp!

A single thought swept away, and 10,000 monks died!

Ten thoughts swept over. 100,000 monks killed!

After a hundred thoughts were swept away, there were only a few thousand monks left who could survive under the sword thoughts!

These thousands of monks, or Yuan Infants. Or the late stage and peak of Jindan with secret art protection, and tried his best to immortalize under Ning Fan's sword thoughts.

It's just that even if they don't die, most of the thousands of people are not lightly injured, and they are even more frightened by Ning Fan's divine means of killing!

"Sword, sword thought! He is actually proficient in the art of sword intent!"

"The art of sword thought is the best at large-scale killing, and if millions of monks are ready for battle, they may not be afraid of sword thought. But this week, the magic finger shattered millions of swords, messing up the group cultivation formation... As soon as the formation is broken, no matter how many low-level cultivators there are, they are just the slaughter of Sword Thoughts!"

The surviving Alliance monks all had distorted expressions of horror on their faces.

Before a few breaths, Yingzhou Xiandao was still a monk.

After a few breaths, millions of monks were slaughtered by Ning Fan alone!

Rumble!

Ning Fan took one step forward, trampling on the earth and shaking the mountains with great force.

He is surrounded by evil energy, and only the evil qi can make the gods confused.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and there was even infinite sword qi flying around his body.

Seeing Ning Fan's ferocious slaughter of millions, Purple Gu, Lawson, Evil Bone and other gods were all frightened into stone sculptures.

"Dongxuan Daoyou, quickly open the sword array, we must escape from the island!"

Scared, they want to run away!

But their words only made Dong Xuanzi sigh in despair and cough up blood again.

"Can't open... The Dongxuan Sword Array, once opened, will take at least seven days to close the Great Array unless the old man closes it with a secret method. It is not easy to form a formation of condensed swords, and it is even more difficult to escape with scattered swords! Once the great array is forcibly closed, we will definitely be eaten by the sword array, and everyone who enters the formation will be killed by the indiscriminate sword array!"

"The old man was shattered by Zhou Ming's finger, and he couldn't mobilize any mana at this moment... The old man can't cast the secret method of closing the big array!"

"We can only fight to the death with Zhou Ming, and within seven days, we will never have a chance to escape from Yingzhou!"

What the!

One by one, the gods almost had the urge to scold their mothers.

There are so many restrictions on closing the Dongxuan Sword Array!

Doesn't this mean that the Dongxuan Great Array did not defend Ning Fan from entering the island at all, nor did it kill Ning Fan's life, and it didn't help at all, but instead helped to torture and trapped all the gods in Yingzhou!

"Dong Xuan! you can't close the big array, why do you open it, trap us in Yingzhou, and let Zhou Ming chase and kill you!

"Bullshit! How did the old man know that Zhou Ming would be able to enter the formation without breaking the big array! How did the old man know that he would be shattered by this person's finger and shatter the immortal vein, and he would not be able to perform the secret method of closing the formation! How did the old man know that we would be trapped and killed in Yingzhou by the big array! Lao Tzu still wants to ask, what are your intentions in leading Zhou Ming to Yingzhou, and you want to trap me and other Taoist friends!"

Dong Xuanzi couldn't argue, and everyone even argued. Who would have thought that Ning Fan would easily enter the battle with a finger of wind and smoke, forcing all the gods to have nowhere to hide and no way to escape!

"Shut up! What's the point of arguing! The matter has come to this, and we have no way to escape, let alone a chance to beg Zhou Ming for mercy. Fortunately, Zhou Ming only entered the battle alone, and none of his puppets were brought in, so we will fight with Zhou Ming, and we may not be able to kill him! If you don't have the heart to fight to the death, just wait to be broken by Zhou Ming!"

Purple Gu Daoist Lang Lang spoke up, and his words calmed down the scene.

The matter has come to this point, there is no way to escape, and sitting and waiting for death is a dead end, so what is the use of accountability?

After all, he eliminated Dong Xuanzi, and there were still 16 gods and thousands of Jindan Yuanying, so they fought with Ning Fan. Maybe there's a silver lining!

Fight!

This dispute is only a matter of breath.

In between these few breaths, Ning Fan walked with his sword, walking through the encirclement of thousands of Jindan Yuan Infants.

His steps are steady, his sword light is measured, and every time he comes out, dozens of people will fly with flesh and blood.

The blood stained the white clothes, with Ning Fan as the center, and pieces of dead corpses began to stack outward in a circle.

Ning Fan's eyes flickered with coldness, the alliance monk was begging for mercy and desperately, he didn't care.

He's here. Just to level the alliance, even if the two sides fight to the death, it is just a battle to the death, so what are you afraid of!

As soon as he stepped out, countless Alliance Monks would retreat in fear and distance themselves from him!

He deliberately exposed flaws behind his back, and several Yuan Babies who didn't know whether they were alive or dead wanted to make a move and sneak attack from behind, but they were stopped by their companions.

"Brother, don't act rashly! He's Zhou Ming, what's the use of a sneak attack on him! I'll wait for him to get close. He will destroy him!"

A Yuan Ying didn't believe in evil, so he drew his sword and stabbed it, but his sword just stabbed three feet, and suddenly. Ning Fan turned around, his cold gaze was like a peerless beast, and one look made this primordial infant unable to move in fear!

This scene. It's like a mortal scholar who was born in the mountains and saw a tiger and a leopard, and was paralyzed!

"Can't be delayed! These juniors can't stop Zhou Ming, they can only rely on us!"

Dong Xuanzi stood up. ignited the Yuan Shen, and at the cost of self-damage, he vowed to fight to the death with Ning Fan.

The other 16 avatars also ignited the primordial gods one after another, and they were completely desperate.

Yun Niansu's heart was shocked, in the rain realm, how many people could force 17 people to burn the primordial gods with the power of one person!

Ning Fan at this moment, in Yun Niansu's eyes, looked like a Rain Hall Sword Demon!

That Rain Hall Sword Demon is also a person with a sword, walking alone among thousands of troops and horses, someone will die when a sword comes out, and someone will be shocked when he moves.

That Sword Demon of the Rain Palace once competed with one of the Three Emperors of the Sword Realm and won with one sword!

That Sword Demon of the Rain Palace, rampant in the Rain Realm, begged for something from any sect, and no one dared to refuse to give it!

"'White-clothed Sword God' Yun Tian Duel! This Zhou Ming's spirit really looks like that person!"

Yun Tian Duel, with a sword in his hand, dare to break with the sky!

This week, tomorrow, in the future, we will definitely not lose to Yuntiandu!

Yun Niansu only has a two-sided relationship with Ning Fan, or even just a one-sided relationship, and Ning Fan has never met Yun Niansu.

Then the friendship between these two sides made Yun Niansu make up his mind that after Ning Fan slaughtered Yingzhou, he must make friends with him!

He wants to open his eyes to see how much shock this young man named Zhou Ming can give him!

"Kill!"

With Dong Xuanzi as the first, the three early sword cultivators of the gods rose up, turned into three sword lights, and the body and sword were one, stabbing towards Ning Fan like thunder.

In addition to Dong Xuanzi, the other two are the famous sword cultivators in the Inland Sea, the 'Sword and B Twin Demons' of the Taiyi Sword Sect.

After the three of them burned the primordial gods, they all desperately slashed their swords, and the power of joining forces was by no means inferior to how much the later stage of the god was hit.

But the sword light of these three people had not yet approached Ning Fan, but when they saw Ning Fan slashing away, the sword light was shocking, and the three of them were shattered by Ning Fan's sword, and they all vomited blood and flew!

Seeing Ning Fan's sword light again, the three of them were all wiped out, and the three primordial gods were taken by Ning Fan's palm, and the seal was put away.

In the storage bag, there are already Liu Xuan, Wang Kun, and Yu Ge, three gods of the gods, plus these three, they have taken six gods!

"The rabble is also worthy of assassinating the deity!

Ning Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and the howling sound turned into a series of sword waves, and the hundreds of monks closest to his body were directly shocked to death by the sword waves.

His eyes were murderous, and the siege of the three avatars was like child's play in his eyes!

The remaining fourteen avatars were terrified.

This time, no one dared to attack Ning Fan with three people, and it was actually fourteen people who shot together, showing the strongest sword light!

Fourteen Dao Divine Sword Lights, of which 10 are in the early stage and 4 are in the middle stage.

Fourteen people attacked together, even if it was the peak of the god transformation, it could be injured, but these fourteen sword lights fell in Ning Fan's eyes, except for stimulating his deeper anger, it was useless!

"It's ridiculous to wait for the sword light to be mediocre, but you dare to bully mortals!"

"Draw a sword!"

Ning Fan's sword gave birth to Xuanguang, a sword was as fast as a shadow, and it danced out of fourteen semicircles.

Fourteen swords came out in a row, and the sword intent around Ning Fan's body almost rose to the peak, and at the same time, the fourteen avatars all felt that their hearts were slashed by a sword.

This great sense of crisis made the four avatars present protect their hearts with dangerous and dangerous sword qi in the middle of the day, so that they could block the sword of the painting heart.

The rest of the ten people were all heartbroken, vomiting blood and flying, and the sword light was self-defeating!

Burst!

Fourteen people joined forces to attack, but four were defeated and ten vomited blood!

Yun Niansu's eyes were shocked.

If he is not mistaken, Ning Fan's sword is clearly the secret sword of the Sword Realm God Emperor!(To be continued......)