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Chapter 159 Another Cauldron(1/2)

Ning Fan carried Hou Lian and got off the Qimei Tower boat, and temporarily separated from Yin Suqiu and others.

With Ning Fan's eyes, he could see at a glance that a faint mark of demon power was planted on the jade box that was filled with the relics of Mitian. The teams of demons who followed Hou Lian were mostly based on this mark.

The so-called Zifeng Demon Captain will most likely follow the marks... After capturing Zi, he will take the marquis back to his sect, help him become the sect leader, and use his name to loot the Wei sect within 100,000 miles... This is Ning Fan's plan.

The looting action will inevitably offend the Wei forces, and it would be better to use Hou Lian and his sect to take the blame.

The tower ship flew slowly, and afterwards, Ning Fan would use his teleportation magic to catch up with the tower ship and go to the Great Jin Dynasty together.

He landed on a Mangyuan, which is located in the Hexi land of Wei State, and is called Hexiyuan.

He did not erase the jade box mark, but waited, waiting for the purple wind to fall into the trap! So this Hexiyuan became a place for battle.

Hou Lian, who was beside him, was planted with chastity and shivered.

He is not a fool. Ning Fan held a jade box in his hand and waited carelessly. Besides waiting for the so-called Zifeng Demon Captain, who else could he wait?

"It's over... Zhou Ming is going to fight with Zifeng Demon Captain... The battle of Yuanying, but I was pulled into it. I hope I won't be affected..."

He sighed secretly, and was already extremely afraid of Ning Fan, and even this fear was still above the Zifeng Demon Captain who had not met.

Taking advantage of this monster chaos, the lower-level cultivation country like Wei State not only had the old Nascent Soul monster, but also the old Nascent Soul monster in the Rain Palace.

Hou Lian was very lucky. He had the honor to meet a master of the Rain Palace and the old demon of the Nascent Soul... But even when the battle reached the critical point, the two of them did not use such a terrifying magical power as the "Mo Liu Disperse Magic".

Perhaps, Ning Fan is more powerful than the purple-haired banshee...

But why did I get into this evil star and be sown in vain?

"Oh, the passing years are not good. I got on the pirate ship and hit the evil star..." Hou Lian secretly complained, but he did not dare to express any dissatisfaction on his face.

While he was whispering, Ning Fan was closing his eyes and waiting to make his breath unite with the wasteland here.

One of the gains in the practice of magic is the feeling of being integrated with heaven and earth.

He did not underestimate Zi Feng at all. The early stage of the Nascent Soul Banshee might be more powerful than the Killing Flower Girl, or it might be weaker, but he must have a blood-colored rune and has the means to save his life - a God-turning attack.

But Ning Fan is still sure to win, because Zi Feng is a banshee! He is not afraid of women...

When you accumulate momentum, a stick of incense passes.

Outside the sky, a chaotic demon wind swept over, causing several Wei cultivators near Hexiyuan to flee in all directions.

And in the demonic wind, hundreds of spiritually merging monsters immediately flew out, as well as demon soldiers who used secret techniques to half-human and half-demon, as well as ferocious beasts and demons in the Golden Pill stage.

The scattered demons began to hunt down all the scattered monks, and several monks died immediately. However, in the demon wind, a purple light flashed several times, but came straight to Ning Fan.

The purple light, with gusts of fragrance and turbulent anger. Among the purple light, a slim banshee with purple hair as purple as a waterfall, her eyes fell on Ning Fan, slightly surprised. With the marks in the body of the demon guards, she already knew that the two bands of demon guards in front and behind were killed. How could the jade box be a Rongling junior...

"Rongling... Could it be that the one who killed my pioneer demon guard is just Junior Rongling?"

She had a very good figure and was full of charm, but her appearance was like a camellia girl, with all kinds of scars, and was destroyed to the point of being terrible. The banshee breathed and smelled the blood of the demon clan on Ning Fan's body. Her heart was trembling. She was only convinced that Ning Fan killed her demon guard.

The Rongling Cultivator can actually kill the Golden Pill Demon Guard, which is interesting... But that's all. Under the Nascent Soul, what's Rongling!

She stood in the air, sneering on her ugly face.

"Human junior, my demon guards are you killed?"

"What do you think?" Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Hmph, it seems that it's you! In this way, you can die! Magic, Nine-Level Purple!"

This female character seems to have no intention of talking nonsense to Ning Fan at all. She made her hand and immediately, on the Hexi Plain, a series of fragrant winds suddenly rolled up, all with purple poisonous fog, with nine purple tornados. As soon as the poisonous fog opened, it immediately turned into nine purple tornados, thousands of feet high, and came from the west. Wherever she passed, on the Hexi Plain, the verdant grass within dozens of miles began to wither, and after a moment, it eventually turned into ashes and flew away.

The woman's finger tips are elegant, skillful, and as fast as nothing. Compared with this, Ning Fan's hard practice of the finger tips for April is simply insignificant.

"This is, the master of the demon clan..." Ning Fan's eyes sank. The more he knew about the demon technique, the more he could see that the extraordinary magic technique this woman used.

Use thoughts to turn into wind, use wind to dye purple, use purple to turn into fragrance, use fragrance to turn into mist, and use mist to turn into tornado...

Nine purple tornados, carrying wisps of wind poison, the spiritual mercenary will turn into pus and blood in an instant. Even if it is the old monster of Jindan, it will be difficult to protect itself if it is a mere green grass.

Under this wind, Hou Lian was so scared that he trembled all over. He deeply remembered how many golden elixirs and spiritual masters of Wei Kingdom were poisoned into pus and blood under the purple wind of the purple banshee.

And this is how the word "Purple Wind" comes from.

This poison cannot be completely resisted unless its cultivation reaches the late stage of the Golden Pill... This magic is extraordinary.

But it's just extraordinary!

"Sword, destroy!"

Ning Fan said coldly, and the sword energy was everywhere in his eyes. At this moment, his mind blended with the earth, and even his sword thoughts brought a hint of vast charm. This made the banshee's heart suddenly have an illusion that she was facing at this moment, not Ning Fan, but the entire Hexi Yuan spiritual vein.

Ask the vast earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs!

The ink-colored sword thought was spread out in the air, and a sword thought that was as powerful as the purple wind swept away!

Under this sword thought, the land of thousands of miles is covered by the ink-colored sword energy.

The teams of monsters and demon soldiers brought by the purple-haired banshee were screaming in pain under the sword thoughts, and their bodies were broken into blood mud and forgotten.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for the purple tornado that swept from all directions, it was swept into the eyes of the wind by ink sword energy, and it was scattered from the inside out.

Only a few monsters and demon soldiers who were above the middle stage of the Golden Pill had just saved their lives in the whine, but were seriously injured.

With one move, one move destroys hundreds of monsters, even if the purple-haired banshee is very knowledgeable, he can't help but be secretly shocked.

"Sword Nian! I didn't expect that you have such a thing to restrain the magic trick!"

After Ning Fan Yijie Rong Ling and used his sword to break the spell, the purple-haired Banshee was very surprised and was so shocked that she couldn't speak anymore.

The power of this sword mind is not enough to hurt yourself, but it is enough to make yourself pay attention to it.

This boy should not be underestimated. He is a mere spiritual person who masters the sword thoughts and cannot be an unknown person.

But Mitian relics, she was determined to win, and she could not be scared away by Jian Nian. And the first round of the fight ended invincible, which was an insult to her... Is the Nascent Soul Master tied with Rong Ling Junior? Absurd!

"You will die in the next blow!"

She was so angry that she was murderous, but her voice was extremely nice and incompatible with her ugly appearance. Moreover, there was a trace of demonic power in this voice, which was quite charming and seducing, but it was ineffective against Ning Fan.

The banshee didn't notice that during the fight between the demon technique and the sword nian, Ning Fan's secret distance between the banshee was shortened to five hundred feet.

Ning Fan did not use the strongest technique as soon as he came up, as that might force the banshee to fight for his life and take action with his trump card.

Ning Fan wanted to dismantle the banshee's warning while approaching the banshee and use his Yin finger to capture the banshee!

The first round of the fight, the winner is not decided,

In the second round, the banshee decided not to hold back. She slapped the storage bag and took out a half-best purple flying sword, emitting a wave of ancient aura, and the flying sword immediately turned into one foot long and short. The purple light was revealed, the sword energy was powerful, and the sword tip pointed directly at Ning Fan, like a flying light slashing down, unstoppable! Moreover, the sword light was extremely strange and flashed, just like the teleportation of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Every time the sword light flashed, it could move a hundred feet away, with only a few flashes. In an instant, the sword light had already stabbed in front of Ning Fan!

This sword light is too fast! Even Ning Fan was slightly moved.

"What a fast sword! This is...the magical power of transformation-level spiritual attachment, the 'teleport' magical power!"

The flashing sword light is the technique of possessing spirits.

The flying sword teleports is the most difficult to catch. It is very easy to catch the flying sword with the body, but it is also difficult to stop it with the flying sword.

A hint of complacency appeared in the banshee's eyes. Although this sword is not the best, its level of spiritual magic power is not comparable to that of the best magic weapon.

The only way to break this magical power is to achieve the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, understand the essence of heaven and earth, use means to break the heaven and earth energy of the flying sword, and control the teleportation of the flying sword, so that the sword can be blocked. The golden elixir monk cannot understand the vitality. If he wants to block this sword, he can only resist with defense!

Ning Fan is not a real Yuanying, and cannot control the Yuan power of heaven and earth, and cannot prevent the flying sword from teleporting.

But he has a powerful enough defense technique to block this flying sword!

His body turned into a long rainbow, flying back a thousand feet, but his eyes flashed with a hint of agility.

As his divine thought moved, a stream of ink divine thought turned into a flowing light, wrapping Ning Fan like a black dome or a giant cocoon, wrapping this body in it.

The originally sharp flying sword pierced on the black streaming light, which was obviously just a barrier of divine thoughts, invisible and physical, but it seemed to be slashing on the iron wall of the copper wall, and only pierced half an inch, and could not break the black light defense at all.

The second secret of "The Sword of Mind" - "The Sword of Mind and Shou"! Using the early stage of the Nascent Soul divine thoughts is enough to resist the full attack of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator!

The purple-haired banshee was slightly stunned and puzzled.

The divine mind transforms into a wall. Could it be that Ning Fan used magic? But since it is a magic weapon, why didn’t he make a trick? No, no! This technique is different from the magic weapon that uses the magic power to borrow. It is not that it uses the magic power to borrow magic, but... it is basically defended by the divine mind itself!

This technique is definitely considered a purple-haired banshee, and I only saw it in my life!

But something that surprised her just now happened.

But after Ning Fan blocked the flying sword, a thunder star flashed between his eyebrows, and a lightning light appeared on the right finger. He pointed a lightning light on the flying sword. Immediately, the flying sword seemed to hit hard, and the sword body trembled. The best magic weapon, which was half a step, was under one finger, was covered with cracks, and his spirituality was greatly reduced, and there was no possibility of teleporting the enemy!

The banshee could not imagine how powerful Ning Fan's physical body was, so that he could use half a step of the best magic weapon to point out a crack and destroy his spirituality without using any physical refining technique!

At this moment, she realized that she was probably underestimating the insignificant "Rongling Junior" in front of her.

And she also realized that the distance between her and Ning Fan had been closer to two hundred feet.

When he thought of Ning Fan's extremely terrifying body refining technique, the banshee's scalp was slightly numb, and immediately a flash of light was made, trying to distance herself from Ning Fan.

But, it's too late.

During the two attacks, Ning Fan did not use all his strength, so that the banshee could be careless and make it easier to get close.

She could no longer escape at a distance of two hundred feet!

In an instant, Ning Fan's murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the thunder star flashed between his eyebrows, and the sky was full of thunder, and Yu Qing's sky danced!

The Star of Thunder!

Under his finger, the thunder in the sky seemed to be triggered by it, turning into a sea of ​​thunder, and entangling the banshee into it.

The timing of this thunder was too poisonous, which was beyond the expectation of the banshee. What shocked the banshee was that the mere spiritual monk in front of him could control the thunder! Thunders were drawn into prisons, blocking the banshee's retreat, and firing thunders from all sides, locking it so that it could not teleport and move at all.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the banshee was trapped, Ning Fan moved a black light around him and actually used... teleportation!
To be continued...
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