Grasping Evil

Life and death are all Purple Doo Immortals!

Born backwards, no remorse!

Clearly these ancient bodies unconsciously uttered words, but preferred to feel a cold obsession, immortal.

Live, only wish to be a monk of Zidou Immortal Domain, die, also bury bones for Zidou Immortal Domain!

It was this obsession that led to the unconscious shouting of this phrase countless years after the death of these ancient corpses.

Instead of knowing why these ancient bodies died, they could clearly feel the insistence of each and every ancient body. In the meantime, they proved their own way.

Turns out, there really is a kind of obsession in this world, even death cannot be annihilated.

Ho!

With a strange roar, recalling Ningfan God's thought, the attack of the twelve ancient corpses was instantly imminent, and it was not advisable for Ningfan to learn more.

Fighting only one ancient corpse, Ningfan could barely make the progress and retreat, now simultaneously fighting 12 ancient corpses, suddenly has a heavy feeling of oppression like a mountain.

You know, these ancient corpses are strong enough to blow up the twelve Niefaboes once they are close to each other and smash their fists!

Ning Fan's gaze was unprecedented and raised his hand suddenly. He would clutch the sword, and he did not hesitate to make the third of the five swords of Yin Yang - the slaughter of the human sword.

The human sword can cut off the number of street fatalities and break all kinds of immortal creatures and spirits. This swordsmanship is his only battle against these horrible ancient bodies!

Whoa!

The moon-white swordlight suddenly leaked out into all directions like running water. At first, there was only one sword light, and the more disenchanted it was, the more the sword became. In an instant, it divides into ten, a hundred, a thousand...

Thousands of swordshadows swept out, and the heavenly and earthly avenues turned, and were disrupted at this moment!

The shadow of the sword has not yet been cut out, the sword qi has been swept out step by step, obviously an invisible sword qi, but it seems to contain the power of some kind of avenue law. Under one shock, the twelve ancient corpses actually hummed, like being bombed by huge force, flies out dozens of distances, one look scared, in the empty orbit, the ghost fire of the dark green is indefinitely extinguished, there is always the possibility of extinguishing!

“I'm a good boy, this Sha Xing makes what kind of magic magic is, only the magic magic magic magic magic unfolds in half, only with the sword of nothingness, can twelve heads of 'Yin Dead Demon’ can fly!” Shocked in the heart of the candle bow, it was not held in the hands of Ningfan at this moment, but circled around Ningfan as it burned fans and other magic treasures.

Instead of knowing the origins of these ancient corpses, it was concealed that the ancient corpses were from the Purple Dove Immortal Domain, but the candle bow knew more.

The candle bow followed Zulong to battle the heavens and the earth. In that era, the Purple Door Immortal Domain had not yet suffered. Most of the Immortal Emperors under the Purple Door Immortal Throne were still alive.

At that time, the Zulong candlestick was the top ten Immortal Emperor under the Immortal Throne, and it had just opened its wisdom from the candle bow to become the bow spirit of the candle bow.

As the bow spirit of Zulong, the candle bow knows a lot of ancient mysteries and the history of the ancient corpses in front of him.

If the candle bow is correct, the ancient corpses in front of you are clearly the 'Yin Dead Demons' created by the Immortal King with immortality!

Who's the immortal king? It was the # 1 Immortal Emperor under the Purple Doo Immortal Throne, built the Immortal Body, fixed it as if it hadn't stepped into the third saintly realm, yet the physical defense had reached immortality. It is said that it is the third step of the saint who cannot kill the immortal Emperor, but can only defeat and suppress him at most.

The so-called Yin Dead Corpse Demon is a puppet of immortality created by the immortal Emperor!

Legend has it that the immortal emperor has killed so heavily in his lifetime that he has a habit of smelting the bodies of his enemies into puppets. Of course, the immortal emperor's eyes are so high that he can be selected by the corpse, at least the flesh of the immortal immortality. Each of these puppets has the power of the immortal immortal immortality, and this very special puppet, called the 'Yin Dead Demon' by the monks of the Purple Door Immortal Domain.

Under the throne of the Undead Emperor, there are three million Yin Dead Demon Guards. A mere three million immortal puppets in your hands is enough to frighten the vast majority of immortals.

In those days, there were a billion emperors under the Zidou Immortal throne, ranking first among the immortal emperors. That's the real number one, no one can replace it!

The candle bow has been following Zulong for many years. He has not seen the immortal emperor with his own eyes, but has also heard of the many characteristics of the Yin Dead Demon.

The flesh is incredibly powerful, non-congenital magic treasures cannot be damaged, non-Immortal level divine powers cannot be damaged.

Unable to perform the divine powers, with little spirituality, there is a very faint flow of immortality in the body.

Twelve ancient corpses in front of us, all of them demons created by the Undead King! No mistake, the candle bow has the rebellion of the True Dragon Nation, the sensation is extremely acute, it does detect a hint of immortality from these ancient bodies!

In the heavens and the earth, only the Immortal King can give the puppet a breath of immortality. The only corpse puppet in heaven and earth is the Yin Dead Demon, who has an indestructible breath inside him!

Honey, this is twelve Yin Dead Dead Demons. One of them is as powerful as Wan Gu Xianzhen. He was actually struck by Ning Fan's sword. This is ridiculous!

“This Sha Xing made what kind of magic magic is. With only half a sword, he blew up twelve Wangu Immortals!” I didn't use only half a sword. Before I finished using this sword, I blew up twelve dead demons. It's not even scientific.

The candle bow knows many ancient mysteries, but unfortunately does not know. The immortal emperor has lived all his life, but is also among the fairy emperors of the same level. Once, only once!

On that occasion, the Undead King was defeated in the hands of the Undead King, and the outcome of that battle was rarely known.

The candle bow does not know, the ancient emperor's slain sword, the one feat of the Parker immortal emperor, especially to restrain the Yin and Dead Demon, by this technique, the immortal emperor of the proud one tasted defeat.

Ningfan, exactly the ancient hereditary, obtained the complete inheritance of the ancient emperor, the sword slaughter technique in the hand!

Only the immortal Emperor's three million Yin Dead Dead Demons, seems to have died with the immortal Emperor himself in the battle of the Purple Dow Immortal Realm. How can there be any remaining Dead Demons here?

The candle bow feels a little bored, which it can't figure out.

Seeing that the twelve ancient bodies were bombarded by their own swords, Ning Fan himself was also somewhat surprised. It was not the first time that he had produced a slaughtered sword. The power of this sword just now seems to be stronger than before.

He fought for the commander, who was the heir to the immortal body, but the immortal body did not have much success, and there was not much immortality in the body. At the time of commanding the warrior, the slaying sword is not as powerful.

He had previously stabbed off an ancient body with a human sword. Faced with a single ancient body, the stabbed man's sword was equally less powerful.

But at this moment, facing the twelve ancient bodies at the same time, the power of the slaying sword is greatly increased, as if the more ancient bodies of the enemy, the stronger this sword is.

The more enemies you have, the stronger the sword will be?

Ning Fan's gaze flashed and, with his ability to understand, instantly understood the key.

The more enemies there are, the stronger the sword will be. Instead, the more the enemy is immortal, the stronger the sword will be.

This slain sword is actually a ‘strong, strong’ god! Only this is strong, only in relation to immortal organisms.

This horror is as lethal as it is to dead creatures, with minimal effect on ordinary people.

Previously, when faced with a single ancient corpse, Ningfan could only scare the ancient corpse away by the light of his sword.

Now facing twelve ancient corpses at the same time, Ningfan can bomb the corpses with only half a sword!

Twelve ancient corpses had various expressions and fears. The ghost man in front of them clearly repaired it to a low level, but gave them a greater sense of oppression than the Vancouver Immortal King, almost more than the Immortal King!

The source of this sense of oppression is not from Ningfan himself, but from a thousand moon white swords flying around.

Just hit by the sword, the ancient corpses all flew out, and the ghost fire in his eyes, even more so, tried to extinguish!

The Ghost Fire, but the gas of immortality inside them has melted!

If the ghost fire is extinguished, it means that the air of immortality will dissipate, and they will truly extinguish!

Sword power alone can shake them off, the ghost youth in front of you, it's horrible!

An ancient corpse looked frightened, born back several lengths, looked at Ningfan's eyes, as if the beast had seen the fire, and dared not approach.

Gradually, of the twelve ancient bodies, four showed hesitation, turned into shadows and walked away, renouncing the intention to attack Ningfan.

But there were still eight ancient corpses, who surrounded themselves in the middle and refused to retreat.

Gradually, the look of the eight ancient corpses changed from initial fear to obscenity, spilling a stinking saliva in his mouth, staring greedily at Ningfan, as if staring at a delicious dish.

Seems like a sound, seducing in the minds of eight ancient bodies.

Eat his meat, drink his blood, it's delicious!

All of a sudden, the eight ancient corpses roared together. There was actually a certain greed in the roar. Again, it rushed toward Ningfan. At this moment, appetite suppresses fear, and they simply want to eat what they prefer to tear into pieces to fill the constant sense of hunger in their stomachs, forgetting the horror of slaying the human sword.

These ancient corpses, who may have been friars of Zidou in their lifetime, may well even have died fighting to protect the immortal domain of Zidou. But when he died, he became a monster. There was no reason...

It is a bit sad indeed.

Ning Fan's gaze was somewhat lamentable. His former master came from Zidou Immortal Emperor and had special feelings for Zidou Immortal Domain. If possible, he did not want to destroy the remains of the Purple Dou monks, but they attacked him insistently and he had to defend himself, otherwise they would tear him to pieces.

This is the ancient corpses of Wangu Immortal Priesthood. With Ningfan's cultivation, even if he mastered the art of slaying the human sword, he can only defend himself. There is no room for mercy.

Between life and death, but with half a doubt, death may be yourself.

“Your predecessors were born as Purple Dou monks, but after death they could not enter the earth for peace. Today, Fan is here to send your predecessors back to the ruins! ”

Death to you!

Ningfan long sword forward a finger, dancing on all sides of the sword light, immediately like a storm, fell towards eight ancient corpses.

Ten, hundred, seven hundred.

There are only 700 swordlights left to dance.

Because there were twelve ancient bodies in front of Ningfan before, four fled at this moment, leaving only eight.

Indeed, this technique of slashing the human sword is strong when faced with strength. The more the enemy's immortality, the stronger the sword, the better!

Now that the enemy is reduced, the sword will naturally diminish. But it doesn't matter, 700 swordlights are enough for eight ancient corpses at the moment.

Enough indeed! The killing sword is far more lethal to these ancient bodies than Ningfan expected!

The flesh of these ancient corpses was very strong, but before the slaughter of the sword light, it became tofu, which was easily pierced by the sword light and chopped into tofu slag.

puff! puff! puff!

The sound of constant favourable blades into the flesh is transmitted, and stained blood continues to spill over the ancient green stone road.

A tall, skinny, ancient corpse, self-absorbed and powerful, delusional to directly shake the sword with flesh. He approached the shadow in front of him, his body as if it were a shell, trying to smash the shadow in front of him, but in an instant he was pierced by countless blades of light, shot as a sieve, screamed, and the body blew up directly, scattering into black grey.

Another obese corpse, a tall, thin corpse next to him, died in shock, turned to flee, unfortunately it was too late. Before escaping for two steps, he was stabbed by nearly a hundred swordlights into a wasp nest, and then died tragically, turning into black grey.

Several other ancient bodies, too, did not last long in the light of the sword, all of them dead under the shadow of a heavy sword.

Only an ancient corpse with white hair and pale hair, the strongest strength, the longest in swordlight, painful for 10 breaths, was not slaughtered.

If demarcated by boundaries, the strength of other ancient bodies is mostly equivalent to zero to one heist of immortal dignity. And this ancient corpse, whose strength is no more than that of a robbery of immortal honor on the middle swim, is a little stronger than the other ancient corpses.

Unfortunately, as the other ancient corpses descended one after the other, 700 swordlights converged and instantly the ancient corpse was slaughtered into ash.

Eight ancient corpses were eventually wiped out by Ningfan's sword. It only cost 10 breaths!

“This Sha Xing makes what kind of swordsmanship is! It's horrible! He only crossed the realm and killed eight immortals with one sword... how could there be such horrible swordsmanship!” The candle bow was too shocking. He thought he had followed Ning Fan for a long time and was used to Ning Fan's anti-heavenly behavior, but he was still shocked today.

Who made him not know the slaughtered sword of the Ancient Emperor?

The four ancient corpses who had fled before, with a heavy emphasis on the cloud sea, looked at Ningfan in horror. There was not much wisdom on his face, but it was a human appearance of silk happy expression.

Fortunately, they're smart and resolutely retreating.

If they don't retreat, I'm afraid they'll end up like the other eight.

Heh, heh! Heh, heh!

It was the four ancient corpses who escaped at all costs and stopped watching.

Seeing the horror of Ningfan's sword, where do they dare to stay and wait to be slaughtered? Even animals will follow their instincts to escape, okay?

Rather than ignoring the fleeing ancient corpse, he glanced at the black grey on the ground and seemed to have realized something. A beach of black grey was seen on the road earlier, and I'm afraid it was left behind after these ancient bodies were killed.

In other words, when the others passed the sixth floor, were they attacked by these ancient bodies?

Nor do they know how to deal with these ancient bodies. It is not easy for the others to kill these ancient bodies without such counter-arguments as the Sword of Man.

I don't know if Miao Yan Xianzhen is safe or not. She's been hurt badly. If she was attacked by these ancient bodies...

And Seven Journeys, I don't know how long it will take for Seven Journeys to catch up with him.

The souls of millions of barbarians are still in the hands of the Seven Journeys. They must be reclaimed!

This is Ningfan's paranoia. The man he saved has no reason to be killed by anyone else!

Even if the enemy is the Seventh Ancestor!

Even at this moment, he is not slightly injured, but the momentum is getting stronger!

After cultivation, the paranoia in the character is worse than ever.

After trying the demon body to dominate the body, the smell of Ningfan is more dirty than taking away from the clan.

After the blood robbery, Ningfan's breath was palpitating and seemed to have the power to make people crazy and demonic.

After the slaughter of Dragon Ancestor, the brazen air on Ningfan was unprecedented. The brazen air gained could not be uttered the same day as the slaughter of Brutal Ancestor.

Under all the changes, the breath of the moment, rather than being deliberately suppressed, releases unreservedly, giving a sense of paranoia, madness, brutality and darkness.

Like a bloodthirsty demon beast, like an extinct demon who kills like hemp.

By mistake, he was a murderous demon, but the magic of the moment was unprecedented.

At this moment, Ning Fan, the breath has demonic evil, the brutality of magic, the madness of robbery, but no mercy of divine repair.

With a sword in his hand, he broke the sixth floor of the sky and stepped on the turbulent flow of space, preferring to enter the seventh floor of the sky.

As soon as Ningfan stepped into the seventh floor, he was furious and immediately spread wildly like a beast.

Wonderful words Immortal glow beautifully, smiling, “It's Zhao Daoyou... giggling, so compelling, even the concubine is a little unbearable. ”

The six-in-law immortal's gaze changed, across countless distances, looking toward Ningfan, his eyes flashed with gold.

The golden moon, which is the divine object of Acquired Heaven, can open a thousand miles of eyes without the aid of divinity.

In the seventh floor, too, there are ice coffins floating, less numerous than the eighth, but also more than the sixth. Here, the Six Immortals do not dare to spread their minds too far, they only dare to spy on Ningfan with their eyes.

Through the Purpose of Acquired Heaven, the Six Immortals saw Ning Fan, and Ning Fan also seemed to see the Six Immortals, and raised his eyes to the Six Immortals.

And even though he possessed the Book of the Day of Judgment, he purified it from the six-leaving Immortal King.

The eyes of both of us, look at this moment!

I prefer to look calm and have no feelings. It seems like it's just a normal glance.

Liuhe Xianzheng could not calm down. He only had one look at Ningfan. He actually stood up without coming sweat. There was a slight cold sweat coming out of his forehead.

What a horrible look! It's not a horrible expression, it's a horrible atmosphere!

What level of demon head does this have to be to have such a cold, fierce look!

This king is in Zhao Jane's eyes, his heart is slightly defeated!

How can this be possible, this king is a strong man in the immortal privilege. In the realm of Vancouver's first robbery, no one can defeat the king's heart with one eye. Even the immortal privilege of Vancouver's second robbery, no one can do it.

Only the Immortal King of Bangu's third robbery can make the king feel this way. Is it true that Zhao Jian is not the Immortal King, but the Immortal King...

Ho!

A strange roar suddenly came from the sky. As soon as I heard these roars, Liuhe Xianzhengdeng changed his face and lost his voice. "No, this Zhao Jane's movement into the seventh floor was too loud and shocked the monster on this level! ”

Twenty-seven ice coffins, arrow-shaped, whistled and flew, each lying in an ancient corpse.

Twenty-seven ancient corpses came straight to Ningfan, which is the equivalent of the presence of twenty-seven immortals!

This Ningfan just entered the seventh floor, will he be surrounded by twenty-seven Immortal Priests? Without excellent means of preserving his life, he would surely die!

Liuhe Xianzheng felt only numb on his scalp. He had also been attacked by ancient bodies, but was only surrounded by three ancient bodies.

Forgive me, but the Six Immortals were also wounded so badly that they escaped from three ancient corpses...

And now, Ningfan is under siege by 27 ancient bodies!

Even Wangu Immortal King, I'm afraid it's hard to match 27 immortal corpses in the face!

Liu He Xianzheng tried to warn Ning Fan to flee, not to fight with the mass corpses, but he did not say anything. He did not dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to pronounce a pronunciation. Fearing that the twenty-seven ancient corpses would perceive their voices and minds, they turned their heads and attacked themselves.

God knows that every step at this moment, the Six Immortals must carefully hide their breath and fear being attacked by the ancient corpses here!

He didn't dare to warn Ningfan.

But Miaoyan Xianzheng bite her lips hard. She was also attacked by the ancient corpse. She suffered a great loss and knew nothing more about the strength of the ancient corpse.

If someone else was attacked by an ancient corpse, she probably wouldn't dare say anything to remind herself to avoid setting herself on fire.

But now, it was Ningfan who was attacked by an ancient corpse.

Perhaps Fan passed the sixth floor without having encountered the ancient bodies, not knowing their horror. The flesh of these ancient corpses, even the Twelve Negative Heavenly Fables, cannot be injured in any way, and these things, perhaps, are unknown to none.

Only one or two of these ancient corpses will be enough. If they are too numerous, they will never be defeated.

Do you know that?

“Zhao Daoyou! Hide the breath! Avoid the sixth floor for now!” Miaoyan Xianzheng finally preached to Ningfan.

She had no time to explain to Ningfan how horrible these ancient bodies were, and she could only tell Ningfan how to deal with them.

Run and hide! Cover the breath and temporarily escape to the lower heavens to avoid the pursuit of these ancient corpses!

Miaoyan Xian was nervous in her heart. She would rather die here than save her life.

Fortunately, Ningfan has just entered the seventh floor and can return to the sixth floor with only one turn.

It should be too late to get out of here before the corpses are surrounded...

She pronounced herself deaf, and the outsiders could not hear her voice, but the twenty-seven ancient corpses, after all, perceived the fluctuations in her deafness.

Immediately, six ice coffins turned and flew towards the place where the Immortal Word was located.

The remaining 21 ice coffins still flew towards Ningfan, but this caused Ningfan to frown.

Naturally, he heard the reminder of the Immortal Word, and he knew that it was a reminder, causing trouble for the Immortal Word.

“Go!”

Ningfan pointed to the sky, and four 7-star demon lamps immediately turned into streaming light, turning into a quadruple purple light screen, blocking the six ice coffins flying to the wonderful words.

Boom! Boom!

Six ice coffins hit the light screen, making a loud and powerful impact, causing the entire seventh layer of the sky to start to tremble slightly.

The first heavy screen lasted only momentarily and was smashed by the ice coffin. This is followed by the second, third and fourth. Ultimately, the light completely collapsed and Pharaoh flew back.

The seven-star demon lamp was only a broken twelve Nephat, unable to stop the impact of six ancient bodies, but pissed off the six ancient bodies.

They didn't expect Ningfan to dare to stop them from eating people. In anger, they turned their direction again and flew towards Ningfan.

The loud noise spread far and wide, and the ancient bodies on the seventh floor heard it. At one time, there were hundreds of ice coffins far away, turned into a ray of light and flew in the direction of Ningfan.

They heard the noise, smelled the food, and they decided to hug it up and tear Ningfan apart!

“So many!” Six Immortals breathed in stagnation, and hundreds of ancient coffins arrived, which shocked him.

Miaoyan Xianzheng has always had a cool face. At this moment, he is scared to lose his face. Don't say it was Ningfan. Even the Immortal Emperor dared not confront hundreds of Immortals in the face!

“Go back to the sixth floor! Quickly!” Miaoyan Xianzheng was almost rushing Ningfan again.

This time, all the ancient corpses were locked in, but they were no longer distracted.

Over the long sky, more than 600 ice coffins of dense numbness arrive from afar, and this scene falls in the eyes of any Vancouver.

If it had been Ningfan before, there would have been some panic over so many ancient bodies, but not at this moment.

For the slain sword, there is a little more enlightenment. The beauty of this sword lies in the strength of four words.

Understanding this wonder, Ningfan's mastery of the slain sword almost instantly elevated to a very high realm. The five swords of Yin and Yang handed down by the Ancient Emperor are, most importantly, the understanding of Ao Yi in their respective sword tactics.

Ning Fan did not speak a word. In the face of the mass of corpses, he just shook the clutch sword, and the rear sword fingered the cloud sky!

The moonlight sword, presented together, more and more. Ten, hundred, thousand, ten, sixty thousand!

Before facing twelve ancient corpses, Ningfan could only divide a thousand slaughtered swords. At this moment, facing more than 600 ancient corpses, he could divide 60,000 swords.

The more swordmen there are, the stronger the power naturally is. The magic of this slaying sword lies in strength.

The air of immortality is immortal across the sky. Ningfan Zhou is also swordsmanship.

He is strong, and I have a sword in my hand!

This sword can kill you! All living things in the world will perish with this sword!

60,000 swordlights in one place form a huge white sword of the moon. Hiddenly, the power of the forbidden emptiness is split here!

Even the power of the forbidden sky can be struck. The 60,000 swords in one power is so terrifying!

Strangely enough, however, the blade light, which can be broken even by the forbidden force of emptiness, seems to be extremely harmless to the monks...

Ning Fan's eyes flashed and tried to leap over a thousand swords.

Foot sword light, but not a little bit of sword energy, this life-cutting sword light, for no immortal monk, is certainly weak killing power.

Step on the sword light, prefer to read a move, is the sword light, in this unable to fly the Nine Heavens, the sword fly!

Six Immortals opened their eyes and looked incredibly at the scene in front of them.

He saw something! Ningfan flew with a sword of light in the Nine Heavens!

And what surprised him more was that more than 600 ancient corpses saw the sword's response.

This time, only a dozen ancient corpses remained stupidly intact and attacked Ningfan. The rest of the ancient corpses almost did the same thing, all panicked, turned into a dark shadow rushing out of the ice coffin and fleeing in all directions!

More than 600 ancient corpses comparable to Immortal Pride, most of them scared away by Ning Fan's sword!

What a magic trick! I can't believe I've never heard of it!

Yin Yang Five Swords is the immortality of the Ancient Emperor. In today's heavens and earth, almost no one has seen this immortality with their own eyes. Even those who have heard it are rare.

With the experience of the Six Immortals, it is natural not to recognize the slain sword.

The vast majority of the ancient corpses were fighting to escape, and only a dozen of them died face-to-face, preferring to sigh slightly.

“When your predecessors come to die, your descendants will send you to die...” There is no previous maniac, just a simple sword to advance.

Only a dozen ancient coffins hit a thousand swordlights in the front, naturally hitting the stone with an egg. The ancient coffins were blown up, and more than a dozen ancient bodies in the coffin were chopped up into dark grey and dissipated without even screaming.

Liuhe Xianzheng couldn't believe the scene in front of him. More than a dozen ancient corpses like Xianzheng were killed by Ningfan's sword!

And there are more than 600 ancient bodies, Ningfan scared away!

And Nine Heavenly Swords are still flying!

“It's... impossible! This Zhao Jane, is it the Immortal Emperor, but even if it is the Immortal Emperor...” It is unimaginable that the Six Immortals could do such a horrible thing if they were to fix it.

“How could this Sha Xing have such terrible power! Isn't he Brother Watson?” The candle bow was also frightened of urea.

Ningfan showed ‘combat power' beyond the understanding of the candle bow. He implicitly speculated that, in this last era, he was probably a quasi-sanctioned figure, but he didn't have the ability to do it. Kill more than a dozen immortals with one sword, dismiss hundreds of immortals, ignore the forbidden power to fly...

Wonderful words are equally astonishing to speak of. It's just a beautiful look at Ningfan. It just feels a little trance, like a dream.

She asked herself that she had never underestimated Ningfan's strength, and even believed that Ningfan had more fighting power than Wangu Immortal, but now it seems that... she still underestimated Ningfan.

Ning Fan walked in the light of a thousand swords, he could feel that as the ancient corpses ran away, the sword was a little unstable, I'm afraid it would break apart soon.

If you can fly the sword, why don't you use it? Flying straight to the eighth floor is much faster than swallowing a palace!

All you have to do is rush into the eighth floor before the blade collapses.

The sword light swept all the way, flying over Miao Yan Xianzheng. When he saw the pale face of Miao Yan, he preferred to move his mind and grasp Miao Yan's five fingers. He directly captured Miao Yan Xianzheng's sword light in isolation.

“Let's go!” said Ningfan calmly.

He could see that Miao Yan Xianzheng was severely injured. Now all the ancient bodies on the seventh floor have been woken up by Ningfan. Miao Yan Xianzheng was alone on the seventh floor. He preferred not to worry.

I still have a lot of fondness for the wonderful words Immortal Venerable, even though it is not a relationship between a man and a woman.

Wonderful words Immortal face slightly red, didn't say much, just obeyed the place nodded. For the first time, she was photographed directly by a man over the lights of a sword and flown by a royal sword.

She was badly injured, and she could not hold up. Otherwise, she would not have been easily photographed by Ningfan. There was no half resistance. There was no extra power.

The sword went all the way and flew over the head of the Six Immortals.

I'm sorry, Ningfan didn't mean to take the Six Horse Immortals for a flying sword ride. Speaking of which, he and Six Horse Immortals still have a lot of problems.

Leave Six Immortals alone to climb up the seventh floor slowly. It's not Ningfan's business if the corpses are surrounded and perished.

Does he have any obligation to help someone with a problem?

Don't say anything about being one and the same, keep your fighting power and conspire in ancient passages.

Ningfan is not of the Four Kings, at least not yet. He was under no obligation to help the Four Sects fight for the ancient passage. He had seen the top of the Nine Heavens. The grey moon was dangerous. If it was not necessary, he would not go into the water.

He came to the Nine Heavens, only to take the soul of a million barbarians, that's all, the purpose is quite clear.

Moreover, the Six Immortals are not weak. If Ningfan does not use the Heavenly One, he can hardly detect the existence of the Six Immortals.

The concealment technique of the Six Immortals is really not weak, and there is plenty of magic. It should not be difficult to conceal the perception of the ancient corpses here.

“Zhao Daoyou, can you...” Can you take me to pretend to force me to fly?

In this way, the Six Immortals could not say it anyway, because Ningfan did not stop and the sword flew directly to the past.

The speed of the sword is too fast to finish a word, and Ning Fan's figure is no longer visible.

Around the sky, the disciples left over 600 ancient corpses of dense numbness. Some ancient corpses heard the intermittent half sentence of the Six Horse Immortals and flew in the direction of the sound towards the Six Horse Immortals.

Six Immortals bitterly sighed, immediately restrained the mind, pushed concealment to the extreme, hiding the perception of the ancient corpses.

He dared not blame Ningfan for not taking him flying, but dared not at all.

In the past, he dared to defy Ningfan and threaten Ningfan because he flouted Ningfan's weakness.

But today, Ningfan's strength surprised him to believe that Ningfan was a fairy emperor or even an associate saint.

I'm afraid it's all disguised, but the Immortal can't be disguised as the Immortal Emperor, but the Immortal Emperor can easily be disguised as the Immortal, right?

With this in mind, Liuhe Xianzheng dared not complain about Ning Fan half the time. Even if he did, he dared only take it into his heart, and did not dare to say anything.

The strong, is everything.

And today's Ningfan is terribly strong!