A stretch of road, a stretch of dusk.

Ning Fan calmed down, his mood improved, and he became more calm. There was sneaky behind him, followed by eight people, and he didn't care.

They're taking death!

The magnetic power of Huanhe Island is strong, and it is the Yuanying Monk, and he does not dare to let out his divine thoughts easily, but Ning Fan dare.

Those minions of Zhao Zijing thought that they were following and hidden, but they never expected that in Ning Fan's eyes, they were already four people.

"Light... Yes... Bad... People..."The female corpse's innocent eyes were worried.

"Bad guys... What about me?" said Ning Fan with a smile.

"Light... Good... Human..."The female corpse nodded firmly.

"Silly girl..."Ning Fan shook his head with a smile and rubbed the green silk of the female corpse.

People can't be distinguished from good and bad.

Eight people behind him, not bad guys, but... The Dying!

In two days, Ning Fan seemed to be strolling leisurely, but his body was extremely fast, and he walked all over the thirteen markets on the outer islands.

He bought sideburns for the female corpse, and bought a lot of spiritual mines, elixirs, and pills.

Countless monks passed by Ning Fan, and they didn't realize how powerful this person was.

Eight people are still following, but Ning Fan is going further and further away and coming to an uninhabited island.

Lu Wuqiao is very incomprehensible, very incomprehensible.

For two consecutive days, he followed Zhao Zijing's orders and followed Ning Fan, trying to find out the details of this person, but as a result, this person did not contact anyone at all and did not return to the guest house.

In this way, there is no basis for the road, and it is impossible to figure out what the source of this person is.

As the tracking of Ning Fan deepened, Lu Wuyi's heart became more and more shocked.

In two days, Ning Fan and the female corpse traveled all over the 13 markets on the island. Buy elixirs, spirit ores, and pills, and use at least more than 10 million immortal jade!

Tens of millions of immortal jade! What kind of son of great power. to carry such a huge amount of money!

He has no basis for his way, and he can be regarded as the Yuan Ying Keqing of Xuande Sect. But in the 1400 years of cultivation, when he had the most abundant money, he did not exceed 2 million immortal jade...

He was shocked to find that Xu Qiuling and Zhao Zijing tried to deter the young man in front of him with 10,000 immortal jade, which was really an axe and a smile.

This person's money is probably more than Zhao Zijing's Lao Tzu!

And after two days of observation, in the end, Ning Fan's specific cultivation was still not seen.

Sometimes the breath melts. Sometimes the pulse, sometimes the golden pill, sometimes the yuan baby, and even sometimes, the breath is comparable to that of a great monk!

This floating aura made Lu Wuli deeply afraid, if it weren't for the bluffing aura magic weapon on Ning Fan's body, it was this person, and his cultivation was already shocking. Far beyond your own realm!

"Boss, are you still with you..."The seven Jin Dan behind him were already a little scared.

"If we don't investigate the results, the young master won't let me go..."

"Still. How can this person go further and further aside..."

"Yes, this place is so remote, it's really a good place to kill people and loot treasures... Shh

When it comes to killing people and grabbing treasures. The eight vests were all cold, an extremely bad feeling. Comes to mind.

At this moment, Ning Fan was thousands of feet ahead. In the thick sea fog and black snow, stop your steps.

He walked all the way, on the black snow, leaving no footprints, floating like a ghost.

At this moment, Ning Fan turned around, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he no longer saw the gentleness and elegance of the 2 days.

"Wait for the ants, just like this, do you want to know the name of the Dao deity, two days of tracking, it's really hard. ”

I can't hear joy or anger in these words, and the only thing I can feel is the magic power that is cold to the bone marrow.

Under the disturbance of this demonic power, Lu Wuxian could no longer hold back his breath and appeared out, while the other Jin Dan was also cold in his heart and broke his invisibility.

The young man in front of him only took one step, but this step was like stepping on heaven and earth, stirring up ripples.

The ripples, when they swept in front of him, Lu Wuqi vomited blood and flew away, already seriously injured, while the other seven Jin Dan had their bodies exploded into a blood mist, still with disbelief, but they had already died.

"You, who are you! Dare to kill people in the Ten Sect Realm! I don't know if my Ten Sects are in the same spirit!"

"Who am I, you said Zhou, who is it!"

Step 2!

Ning Fan's black hair flew in the wind and snow, and his body was shocking, turning into a slight blood-red light, under this anger, Lu Wuping's heart was cold, and an arm was even more slashed by the sword shadow of the general trend that appeared out of thin air!

"Ahh

He screamed miserably, collapsed in a pool of blood, his pupils widened, and looked in horror at the approaching young man in front of him.

"You said Zhou, who could it be!"

Step 3!

This step down, Lu Wu's body was shattered, and in the blood mist, the little Yuan Ying couldn't help trembling, and he didn't even dare to teleport!

Step into the sky in three steps and cut the beginning of the yuan!

Surname Zhou!

Arrogance that dares to kill people everywhere!

Yes, yes, in the open sea, there is only one devil, who is like this!

Lu Wuzhen suddenly sounded, 2 days ago, when the young master asked Ning Fan's name viciously, Ning Fan's sneer and answer.

"You don't want to know my name!"

Yes, indeed!

If Lu Wuqi was given a chance to choose again, he would never want to know that the 'weak young man' he had been following for two days was actually a madman who silenced the open sea after the killing!

Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming! He, it's Zhou Ming! The young master is in trouble, big trouble!

You must tell the young master the news immediately, you must escape! Escape from the Huan Demon Sea, escape back to Xuande Sect, please transform the god ancestor to come forward to protect, otherwise, under the god, no one can stop Zhou Ming's demonic might!

"'Broken Baby Blood'!"

Lu Wuzhen suddenly pinched, Yuan Ying was shocked, immediately illusory, a body of cultivation, almost under this shock, dispersed ninety, illusory Yuan Ying, turned into a blood light in an instant, has been thousands of miles away, straight to the Rising Bird Terrace!

"I have to tell this news to the young master, I must..."

"Oh, a loyal servant, but an enemy... Chop the weeds, eradicate the roots!"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, Ning Fan took the female corpse, stepped out, and disappeared into the wind and snow.

As for the snow, it is tight!

On the platform of the rising bird, more than 20 yuan babies are drinking and appreciating the snow, black snow, plus the four-grade spirit wine 'Hei Yingluo', and all the masters are around the stove, warming the wine, talking and laughing. Sit down and talk about it.

Among them, the most eye-catching. It's seven young people!

Seven sons of the open sea! Among the open seas, the seven young men with the strongest qualifications!

out of seven. Zhao Zijing is not the last of the best, in the middle of the 900 Yuan Infancy, among the seven people, it is insignificant!

This person is 600 years old and married, and in the middle of 700 years old, a soul banner can contain tens of millions of souls, and he is a monk of the Yuan Dynasty. It's all about fighting!

The second person with the second qualification is Lu An of the Qingyun Sword Sect! This person is 500 years old, 600 years old, 900 years old, a sword in hand, and he once drew with Luo Fei, the great monk of the Purple Fu Sect!

The first person with the qualifications should be Wang Yun of the Dao Dharma Sect! This person is 400 years old and married, 500 years old, and 600 years old. The 900-year-old Yuan Ying was at the pinnacle of the Legacy Palace, and the former owner of the East Tower, Dongqing, was tied!

The seven people were drinking, but they looked good, but Zhao Zijing had a trace of impatience in his eyes. Or get everyone's attention.

"Oh? Brother Zhao Xian seems to be depressed? Isn't there something annoying? Do you want someone Liu, to be angry for you!" Liu Zong played with a blood-red banner. Wicked smile.

"Thank you Brother Liu Dao for your concern, but he is just an ant who may not be able to melt his soul. It's just a bad statement... Zhao had sent someone to follow the man, but Xu was clueless and lazy. Otherwise, after 2 days, it is time to find out the details of that person and return to the truth. ”

"Hmm, in these ten realms, there are also Soul Melting Juniors, dare to provoke Brother Zhao Xian?" Lu An's eyes flashed, and the huge sword scabbard he was carrying behind him flashed silver in the wind and snow.

"Yes, this person's appearance, the younger brother has been imprinted, brothers, please read it, if you have the opportunity, help the younger brother get rid of this person, then it can be regarded as a sweep of the younger brother's depression. ”

After that, Zhao Zijing patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip, and made a dozen tricks, and suddenly, in the jade slip, an illusory photo was reflected, and the day was repeated.

In the phantom, Ning Fan's sneering expression, indifferent attitude, and words of 'just the middle stage of the Yuan Infant' immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of several Tianjiao, including Liu Zong.

Although they are Tianjiao, they are also in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, aren't they also among the 'medie' in Ning Fan's words!

"Hmph, this person is so arrogant! But this person seems to be a little familiar..."The young master of the Purple Fu Sect sneered, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Familiar? Well, speaking like this, it does seem to have seen it, but it doesn't seem to be..."The young master of Xuanxiao was also contemplative.

Seeing so many people, it seems that he has seen Ning Fan, Zhao Zijing felt very strange, could it be that this person is really a son of the great power of the open sea?

But if so, why have you never heard of this person?

He was groaning, but an elder of the Xuanxiao Sect patted his thigh and pointed at Ning Fan's phantom, his face was surprised.

"It's him! It's him! The old man has seen this person! Zhao Gongzi is wrong, where is this person who is melting spirits, it is clearly in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and even when he is crazy, his momentum is stronger than that of the late Yuan Infant!"

The one who spoke was the elder of Xuanxiao Sect of Xuanguang Immortal Island, who was cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant and was surnamed Jiang.

This person's voice naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Zijing was secretly surprised, if what Elder Jiang said was true, this person was a monk in the Yuan Dynasty, and his combat power was comparable to that of the Yuan Queen, then wouldn't he have offended a ruthless person? But why had he never heard of this person?

"Elder Jiang is joking, if this person is in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, how can I not feel his cultivation at all..."

More than ten years ago, the old man led the disciples of the sect to go to the sea to kill the sharks, but it happened to be the 'Ten Thousand Shark Rebellion'..."

"Ten Thousand Shark Rebellion? Oh, it was that time, I heard that it was the ghost of the people of the Inland Sea Demon Palace..."Zhao Zijing nodded, but Elder Jiang's next sentence made Zhao Zijing's face change, not only was he the only one, but all the young people were secretly surprised.

"At that time, it was like a fierce demon, thousands of miles in an instant, passing by the master beside the old man, it was this person! This person at the cost of breaking the sea of knowledge, in exchange for the ability to travel thousands of miles in an instant, his crazy and cold gaze, the old man is still unforgettable... This man asked where the shark was, so he was alone and rushed into the shark flock..."

"What! Facing the Ten Thousand Sharks alone! Thousands of miles away! Is this person really a mid-Yuan Infant Monk!"

The scene was a little silent for a while, and even Liu Zong and others, who had threatened to stand up for Zhao Zijing, were also silent.

A monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, comparable to the late stage, is just a madman... No one is willing to offend a madman, and God knows if this madman will make a life-threatening move.

Zhao Zijing coughed dryly a few times, and glanced at another Xuande Sect elder, both of whom saw the fear in the other party's eyes.

It seems that he, Zhao Zijing, sent someone to follow Ning Fan this time. 8 people did not return, most of them were planted in the hands of Ning Fan.

But this person is even a madman. It shouldn't be crazy enough to kill the masters of the ten sects in the realm of the ten sects.

I calmed down a little. Zhao Zijing doubled the wine, and said with a smile calmly,

"Shattering the sea of knowledge, thousands of miles in an instant, this kind of madness is indeed terrifying, but after all, it is only the middle stage of the infant. Judging from what Elder Jiang said, although this person has good strength, he is only a casual cultivator after all, judging from the direction of progress. Most of them are foreign cultivators who have cultivated from the coast to the sea, so if there is no root and no bottom in the open sea, what is there to fear..."

It's just that he didn't run out of wine, and another person spoke up!

A few days ago, when the old man entered the Sea of Demons, he saw this person confronting the five demons from a distance. It seems that in order to rescue the fairies of the Baguio Sect, the old man recognized the five demons as the famous 'Five Ugly Monks' of the Black Buddha Sect, so... Therefore, he didn't dare to help the Baguio Sect and took the first step... As for who wins or obeys the five ugly monks. I don't know... But I heard that the Baguio Sect Master had arrived on this island safely, and if this person was not dead. It means that this person is from the hands of the five ugly monks. Saved all the nuns..."

"Five ugly monks!Five ugly monks of the Black Buddha Sect!Elder Xue, are you sure you're right!"

"It's not wrong! I just don't know the result of this person's battle with those five demons..."

Yesterday I passed by the outer islands. Seeing the deputy sect master of the Black Buddha Sect, the evil light old demon who cultivated in the early stage of the gods, as soon as he entered the outer island, he was furious, and I heard that it was the 'five ugly monks' of the Black Buddha Sect who was killed... If what Elder Xue saw was true, it was this person who had killed the Five Demons!"

Hiss!

There were more than 20 yuan babies present, but at this moment, they all gasped.

And the jade bottle in Zhao Zijing's hand fell to the ground with a 'snap' and shattered.

In my heart, there are even more turbulent waves!

Five ugly monks!, led by Mi Lian in the late Yuan Infant period, supplemented by the other four middle periods. It is rumored that Mi Lian Xiu has a second yuan baby, and his real combat power is comparable to that of a great monk, and with the joint efforts of the five people, he can be regarded as a middle-class master among the great monks of the Inland Sea.

But the five ugly monks actually died! Before they died, they were fighting with Ning Fan... Doesn't this mean that the person who killed the five demons is that Ning Fan!

If this is the case, where is this person in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, he is clearly a great monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant, and among the great monks, he can be regarded as a top master!

At this moment, the Qingyun Sword Sect, Lu An, who was on an equal footing with Luo Fei, roared with a long sword behind his back!

At this moment, Wang Yun, who was undefeated in the battle with Dongqing, flashed a glimmer of light in his uninhibited eyes!

In the open sea, there is still a young man with the combat power of a great monk!

Zhao Zijing's heart was in turmoil, if Ning Fan was a monk in Yuanzhong, even if he was a madman, he was just jealous, but he was not afraid.

But if Ning Fan is a great monk, and he is still a middle-class kind, then he Zhao Zijing can't afford to offend at all!

His father is the deputy sect master of Xuande Sect, but he is only a cultivator in Yuanzhong, and he himself, who is also Yuanzhong, has to be polite to the monks of the Yuan Dynasty, and the existence of the great monk who is a god who has to be polite for half a sentence, how can Zhao Zijing provoke!

"Damn, why haven't you come back... No, even if the other party is a great cultivator, he will not kill the master of the ten sects in the realm of the ten sects... But after all, I offended this person, and it was not too deep to offend, so maybe there was still room for maneuver..."

Where did Zhao Zijing still have the mind to drink, he suddenly stood up and instructed the Yuanzhong Elder behind him,

"Elder Yuan, prepare a generous gift quickly, this son is going to go to this great monk and come to the door to apologize..."

If he had known that this person was a great monk, how could he, Zhao Zijing, send someone to follow him!

If he had known that this person was a great monk, how could he, Zhao Zijing, dare to leave a tracking mark on the other party!

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

He painstakingly recruited masters from the open sea to expand his father's power, but in the end, he offended the great monk!

It's just that Zhao Zijing thinks about the beauty, everything, it's too late.

But seeing the slightest smell of blood coming from the wind and snow, all the masters immediately showed a look of vigilance.

In the night sky, a flash of blood flashed, and I saw an illusory, seriously injured Yuan Baby, fleeing in fear, full of panic.

Zhao Zijing's face was shocked, and he immediately became furious.

The Yuan Infant who was seriously injured and wanted to die in front of him was exactly the road without evidence!

"He's done it to you! He's so bold, even though he's a great cultivator, but if he hurts my Ten Sect Yuanying Elders, how can this matter be stopped!"

"No... Nope..."

Seeing that he was a young master, he still didn't know what was going on, and the illusory Yuan Ying was almost anxious.

After half a day's effort, I barely managed to come up with a few words.

"Run... Escape... Be... He... He..."

"Escape! Why do you want to escape! This son respects him as a great monk, and he is courteous to three points, but he hurts the master of this sect, this matter, I have to give my Zonghua God Ancestor, an explanation!"

Thinking of the mysterious monk who was seriously injured and had no evidence, Zhao Zijing was awe-inspiring on his face, but he was secretly happy.

Well, that's great!

If this person does not hurt others, then he will offend this person, and he will eventually be in trouble.

Since this person hurts people, this matter is not a contradiction between Zhao Zijing and this person, but a contradiction between this person and the entire Xuande Sect!

The Avatar Ancestor will not sit idly by!

You don't have to be afraid of any great monks!

"Run... Run..."Lu Wuxian desperately squeezed out a few words, loyal, but he didn't know that his young master was very happy that he was seriously injured.

"What are you running away from! No seed guy! There is no basis for the road, this son ordered you to lead the way and find out this great monk, today, this princess must have this person, give me an explanation for Xuandezong!"

"Confess... You deserve it too!"

At this moment, a blood-red aura swept through the Rising Bird Terrace!

More than 20 Yuanying masters, under this anger, all rose up a sense of suffocation!

In the wind and snow, a young man in white clothes and black clothes, with indifferent eyes, appeared in one step, followed by an equally indifferent woman.

When this person appeared, under one step, all the Yuanying masters were shocked in the chest, in the early stage of the Yuanying, they all vomited blood and were injured, and those above the middle stage, although they were not injured, they were already in chaos!

It was the first day of the great monk's cultivation - Wang Yun, his face changed greatly!

Although he was arrogant, under Ning Fan's gaze, an illusion actually rose.

He is definitely not this person's opponent, once he fights, he will die!

This kind of feeling, he had only felt it in the ancestor of the Transformation God of this sect!

It's him, it's him!

Among the great cultivators of the open sea, there will only be one person who can make Wang Yundu afraid!

He is, Zhou Ming!

"It's him... Week... Ming..."Lu Wuli finally said the complete words, but, it's too late!

These two simple words, but more shocking than the power of that step!

In the moment when these two words came out, the people of the other six sects hugged their fists together, fled away, and quickly broke off the relationship with Xuande Sect!

No matter what happens tonight, it is not surprising, even if Zhao Zijing dies, because the other party is Zhou Ming!

No matter what happens tonight, it has nothing to do with everyone, because the other party is Zhou Ming!

The Endless Sea is such a place.

Killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero!

The more fierce the demons, the more enmity, the more no one dares to provoke you!

On the contrary, if you show weakness and make friends, you are considered cowardly.

Zhao Zijing trembled all over, because he had offended... Zhou Ming!

This person can kill three peak monks with one enemy!

This person is the ancestor of the sect, and he has been strictly ordered.

All disciples, don't provoke this demon, otherwise, you will die at the hands of this demon, and it has nothing to do with the sect!

"You can die..."

In Ning Fan's eyes, the killing intent moved!

Zhao Zijing was completely paralyzed on the ground...

"I'm done" (to be continued......)