Facing the giant's body, Ning Fan is as small as an ant.

But this ant body had a stern look, and he looked up at the giant.

"Han Nietian!"

"Bold! Is this the name of the emperor called you, a little ant? Wait, the hundred-year period will arrive soon, your master will die, and you will not be able to escape death! The ancient demonic way, breaking bones into soldiers!"

The black-armored giant bit his finger and dripped blood strangely.

A little finger is a small hill. The finger bone turns into black light and evolves into 100,000 demon soldiers. They are all extremely vicious and have the peak strength of the Golden Pill.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers wanted to merge with each other, but Ning Fan bent his palm and grabbed it, and the sea of ​​clouds and sunlight were all held in his palm, turning into a dazzling golden spear.

"The ancient demon way, can the bones be broken into soldiers... 100,000 golden elixirs, one thousand Yuanying, ten gods are combined, and ten gods are combined, and you can reach the peak of the god transformation... Before your bone weapons are combined, this technique can be broken!"

With a slap of palm force, the golden spear was like an aurora, piercing into 100,000 demon soldiers, turning into sun shadows, and exploded!

This is the Li Ri gun, and it is a medium-grade magic technique in the transformation level. This is the first time Ning Fan used it, and the gun body condensed in front of him.

The power of this gun was severely injured by 100,000 Jindan bone soldiers.

With a sweep of sword thought, Mo Ying attacked, and 100,000 bone soldiers died one after another!

"You false Nirvana Emperor, get out of here!"

Ning Fan's eyes seemed to be full of power. When he looked at him, the black-armored giant shattered.

In the illusion, there is emptiness and truth. If Wu Dongnan tends to be true, then the Nirvana Emperor appears before he dies, so it is naturally emptiness...

Yiqing was stunned. If a general god-transforming monk encounters the second illusion, it must have been waiting for a day. After a day, the illusion will disperse and the purple mist will be reduced. If you don’t look back, you can continue to move forward...

Who really used magic to kill the Phantom, and with one look, shattering the Void Vision.

"It seems that I underestimated this son... This son must have the strength to complete the Ten Step Bridge in one go. In the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm, he can be within a thousand... The reason why he is only a thousand is because his cultivation is still low. Once he enters the middle stage of the God Transformation, he will be in the top 100. If he enters the late stage of the God Transformation, he will be in the top 100. If he enters the peak of the God Transformation, he will be in the top 50... I will never misunderstand that this son is a genius!"

Twenty-one steps, twenty-two steps...thirty steps.

Ning Fan discovered that as long as this qi is not interrupted and continues, the purple mist illusion is an excellent state of mind for him.

After only slashing out two illusions, my state of mind has reached the early stage of transformation of the gods.

Forty steps, fifty steps...90 steps, the enemies and friends of the past emerged one after another. Finally, Ning Fan's adoptive father Ning Daniu appeared in the Wu Kingdom, and he called out loudly behind Ning Fan, but Ning Fan did not look back. Ning Daniu, his adoptive father, had grace and hatred, and it was hard to tell whether he was grateful or hatred, but he was not qualified to let him stay.

At ninety-nine steps, Ning Fan stopped.

Ning Fan was surging the ten-step bridge with the power of his incarnation, but when he was about to take the 100th step, he paused slightly.

The next step, before he took it, he suddenly felt a warm and nostalgic feeling.

Ten-step bridge, what illusions will appear in this last step.

From beginning to end, Ning Fan did not stop, let alone look back.

But after taking the 100th step, he suddenly paused.

He felt vaguely that after taking this step, the purple mist behind him turned into a woman, stretched out his arm with a light yellow sleeve, gently behind him, embraced his neck, and called faintly,

"Boy, my...Boy... Remember... your surname is Yun, don't hate Dad, he just forgot about us... When he remembers you, he will come here as promised and pick you up home..."

The moment this sound sounded, Ning Fan's heart seemed to have a string shattered.

"This sound is so familiar...yes, mom..."

After the 100th step, he could have left the ten-step bridge in one step and completed the first step of killing mortals.

But Ning Fan did not leave, but turned around gently and turned around.

Outside the Ten-Peak Bridge, Taoist Tong Yiqing's expression changed drastically. Whether it is a mortal or a broken-eyed person, he must never look back on the Ten-Peak Bridge.

Once you look back, you will be invaded by purple mist, bewildered by illusions, sink into illusions, and finally swallowed by purple mist in the monument.

"Fellow Daoist Ning. Don't look back, no!"

It was too late to make a clear voice.

However, after Ning Fan turned around, his eyes did not have any slight confusing or confusing expression.

He turned around. However, there was no illusion of sinking... How could this be possible!

"Since ancient times, no one can turn back on the ten-step bridge without getting lost... Could this son be the first one?! How did he do it!"

…

On the ten-step bridge, Ning Fan turned around gently and looked at the haggard and gentle woman in front of him, and his heart felt warm.

This woman, in light yellow clothes, looked like her face, but she also made Ning Fan look familiar.

I once saw a woman in yellow in the dream of Yun Ruowei. Her face was similar to this woman, but the only difference was that the daughter in front of me was already a mother.

"Baby, my child..." The woman caressed Ning Fan's head with relief.

Ning Fan slowly closed his eyes and smiled.

"Is this my Ning Fan's mother..."

Without a father or mother, Ning Fan has been strong since childhood, but there is a flaw in his heart.

The lack of warmth was made up for by the younger brother Ning Gu, the master and the old demon, and the wife, but the compensation was ultimately a compensation. If you had never experienced the strictness of your father and the kindness of your mother, you would not be able to kill the mortality of your mother.

"Mom, are you still alive... It's great? Does this mean that one day, I will see my parents..."

Ning Fan leaned his fingers a little, without using any magic power, but the woman in yellow turned into a purple mist and shattered.

This illusion, like the Emperor Nirvana, is more false. The reason must be that my mother is still alive and lives somewhere...

"I once hated practicing Taoism, but if I didn't practice Taoism, I would never be able to climb the sea of ​​clouds, step on the bridge of ten steps, and discover the fact that my mother is alive..."

"So, it is right to practice Taoism, so I should kill the mortal... The word "cutting the mortal" is not to cut off the mortal world and the world, but to cut off the fragile hearts of ordinary people... Cultivating the truth is not about magic power, but a strong heart."

"If I don't look back on the ten-step bridge, I will struggle less. If I turn back but have not cut off my tiny self, I will sink into the illusion, swallowed by the purple mist in the monument... The reason why I turned back but was not swallowed by the purple mist was because I was not confused in my heart. The moment I heard this sound, I firmly decided to look back and see what my mother looked like..."

"The word "Slaying Fan" is misunderstood by the world!"

Ning Fan turned around and stepped out of the ten-step bridge in one step.

His words and deeds fell into the eyes of Taoist boys and turned into stormy waves.

Incisive!

This theory of killing ordinary people is unprecedented and no one comes afterwards.

People in the world all know that killing the world is to cut off the mortal world, but they don’t know that the word "mortal" refers to oneself...

"Congratulations to Brother Ning, for passing the first step to killing mortals! Yiqing dares to assert that if Brother Ning was born in four days, he would probably be Qingjun of the heavens. If Brother Ning was born in four days, there would be no more than ten people who could have the talent of Brother Ning! Even if he was born in the lower realm, he would not be confused by the mortal world with the firmness of Brother Ning's heart. This decisiveness will be a matter of time before he ascends to four days. Yiqing will be in the Four Heavens Immortal Realm. Waiting for Brother Ning to ascend, that day will not be far away!"

"You're welcome... Please take Ning and go directly to the second step of Zhan Fan!"

Before the two of them had moved, there was a purple sword light in the sea of ​​clouds, shining with the shadow of glass, flying in a vague way, floating in the dust.

Above the glazed sword shadow, a purple figure, a small jacket, a silk shirt, and a soft shoe, looking at Ning Fan, and the eyes were filled with colors.

"What a saying to kill the mortal world... Bei Li asked himself that he had seen many handsome princes, but this was the first time he could turn back on the Ten-Prim Bridge like a young master..."

A purple smoke came from afar and appeared from a distance. He drew his sword, but he was a pretty and charming female cultivator in purple.

Light lips open gently, lotus steps move gently, and fragrant wind blows.

The eyes are cold and without saying much, it makes people feel independent.

There are two purple star dots above the forehead. Between the eyebrows, they are vaguely similar to Bei Xiaoman...

"Lien Shi Gong Beiri, pay homage to the young master..."

The woman in purple did not bow her blessed manner, but instead held her heroic and pink fist with a heroic look.

The cultivation of half-step refining void makes the power of void surround him step by step. This woman is not far from breaking through refining void...

Ning Fan held his fists and returned the salute, but his heart was stunned.

This woman is from the Yishi Palace. Her surname is Bei. Could she be Bei Xiaoman's sister?

Bei Xiaoman is the fourth lady of Yishi Palace, and this Beili, how many lady is there…

It is impossible to check that Yuan Yaoyu is put into the storage bag. Nothing else. If this young master is really Sister Bei Xiaoman, she will probably have trouble if she sees Yuan Yaoyu.

And if this polite woman is really Sister Bei Xiaoman, then Ning Fan would be surprised. She is also a sister, but one is so arrogant and the other is so knowledgeable and well-educated.

"The second step of killing mortals is to 'knock the bell and ask the way', ring the bell of reincarnation, and Chengche's heart of thinking about mortals... Ordinary monks turn into gods and ring the bell of reincarnation at most three times. When Beili turned into gods, they rang 11 times in total... I don't know how many times can the young master ring..."

Beili was so energetic that he did not feel any contempt for the humble identity of Ning Fan's monk in the lower realm.

In her opinion, the more the monk who started from the underworld, the more charming he became...

Ning Fan secretly urged the stolen words...

This woman is indeed Sister Bei Xiaoman, Yishi Palace, the third lady, and the "Purple Blue Sword" Beili!

More gentle than Bei Xiaoman, ten streets, at least!

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Chapter completed!