Ning Fan's eyes darkened. This unicorn's attack was extremely difficult to resist. If he didn't summon a puppet, he would most likely die from the unicorn's attack.

What made Ning Fan feel even more solemn was the sense of crisis that Si Ming brought to him.

There are three life-saving magical powers in Siming's body, and this unicorn is the third magical power.

However, it was not the unicorn that gave Ning Fan the strongest sense of crisis... In other words, Si Ming also had a treasure that was more powerful than the unicorn...

The attack of thousands of beast shadows stirred up strong winds, causing Ning Fan to dance wildly in black, like a single leaf in a boat standing in the center of the sea, with the possibility of sinking to the bottom of the sea at any time.

Amidst the roar of the beast, Ning Fan waved his hand and raised a puppet. The puppet grew in the wind and turned into a cloaked puppet.

Ning Fan's ten fingers were wrapped with the puppet strings of six desires, and he activated his magical powers. The puppets were divided into ten, ten, and a thousand, and in an instant there were thousands of shadows of puppets. He waved his fists, and collided with the magical powers of the beasts in the sky.

The beast shadows collapsed one after another, and the puppet shadows also collapsed.

After the final exchange of blows, the unicorn grunted miserably and appeared. It flew out like a kite with its string cut off.

After all, it is not a real monster, it is just a phantom that can only be used once. Now that its power has been exhausted, it is on the verge of dissipating.

The cloak puppet was also seriously damaged, and there were many cracks on the puppet's body.

"This is...the Thought Puppet!"

Siming took a breath of air. There were not many puppets of this level in the entire Nantian Immortal Realm, but Ning Fan actually had one!

The three life-saving magical powers given by his master have been exhausted. But he still hasn't taken down Ning Fan, and now he has a hint of fear towards Ning Fan.

"The life-saving magical power given by Master has been exhausted. It is not appropriate to fight with this son anymore. It is better to return to Nantian as soon as possible..."

Siming swallowed his saliva and activated the invisibility power of the iron hood, trying to escape invisibly.

But just as his figure disappeared into the world, he was shocked by Ning Fan's momentum again and appeared.

The next moment, Siming's vest trembled as he was shocked to see the cloaked puppet appearing in front of him. He punched him in the head.

The punch of the Broken Thought Puppet was so powerful that Si Ming could not withstand it without the magical power to save his life.

The iron hood of the Houtian Ten Nirvana was directly turned into fragments and annihilated by the cloak puppet's punch.

Siming's head was directly exploded by the cloak puppet's punch, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

The exploded head, together with Siming's body, all turned into ice threads and shattered.

The ice threads shattered and condensed, Si Ming revealed his delicate face, and his body condensed thousands of feet away.

"The Art of Incarnation? No. It's not... It's not an ordinary Art of Incarnation..."

Ning Fan's puppet line was pressed, and the cloak puppet appeared thousands of feet away in an instant, and punched Siming to death again.

Siming's body still turned into ice threads and shattered, then re-consolidated. No matter how many times it was shattered, it was still immortal.

"This person is so difficult to kill!" Ning Fan looked solemn as never before.

He clearly felt that every time he attacked, he killed Si Ming accurately, but for some reason, Si Ming could be resurrected every time he died, which was really weird.

"Ning Fan, you can't kill me! You can't kill me! I am an immortal demon vein, with the demon vein physique of the first Immortal Emperor under the Immortal Emperor of the Ancient Immortal Realm! You can't kill me!"

"How do you think I can win the favor of Master with my humble cultivation? Where do you think my word "Commander of Life" comes from!"

"Si Ming, Si Ming! I control the fate of heaven and earth. Who in this world can kill me!"

Siming laughed arrogantly, and rushed towards Ning Fan without fear of death, and directly used Yuan Shen to self-destruct.

Ning Fan was naturally not afraid of the self-destruction of the soul in the middle stage of Human Xuan, and waved his hand to smooth out the self-destruction wave.

But what shocked Ning Fan was that even though Si Ming blew himself up, he was still alive. His immortal physique was simply unbelievable!

"Don't you really want to know my master's name? Now, I will tell you that my master is one of the four palm-positioned immortal emperors in the Nantian Immortal Realm... the Palm-Lord Immortal Emperor! Master has given me the command of command.

In the name of the Master, he is trying to train me to be the next Immortal Emperor of Fate! I am his seventh chess piece on Master’s chessboard. If I become the Immortal Emperor of Fate, then Master can control the destiny of Huan Meng.

Who can be my rival in this world!"

"I wouldn't tell you this at first, but now that I have decided to kill you here, it doesn't matter if I tell you!"

"Xingluo chess pieces, appear!"

Siming punched his chest, creating a bloody hole, and took out a black chess piece.

Due to the cultivation of immortal demonic veins, once the blood hole in Si Ming's chest appeared, it immediately healed like regeneration.

That is the magical power of the demonic vein of the Immortal Emperor, the most powerful immortal emperor under Zi Dou Immortal Emperor. Throughout the ages, only that emperor has the special physique to cultivate this demonic vein.

Siming was the second possessor of an immortal physique born in the world. In fact, his immortal demonic veins were far from being cultivated, and he was far from the realm of immortality.

If Si Ming cultivates to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he may really be able to have an immortal body, like an immortal emperor, and be as powerful as the world.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light as he glanced at Siming and the chess piece in Siming's hand.

With his keen eyesight, he gradually saw some clues about Si Ming's physique.

"You are not truly immortal! Your cultivation level is still low. Even if you have an immortal physique, you cannot achieve true immortality. It just takes some effort to kill you... Moreover, this immortal physique has too many disadvantages. Although

He has the power of immortality, but he cannot cultivate to the extreme of the Tao..."

Ning Fan's shock at the immortal demonic bloodline gradually receded, replaced by murderous intent and sigh.

That murderous intention became uncontrollable because he learned the identity of his enemy.

The sigh, the sigh is that although the immortal demonic vein is powerful, it is a demonic vein that gives up death and only chooses life. This demonic vein is flawed, half of it is missing. Because of this flaw, the cultivator can only

If you stop at the realm of the Immortal Emperor, you cannot enter the third step of the realm of the Saint.

The Immortal Emperor is the strongest Immortal Emperor under the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou, but he will live forever as just an Immortal Emperor. His immortality still has limitations, at least in front of those peak saints, he cannot remain immortal.

The surprise at the undead demonic veins subsided, but the shock at the Xingluo chess pieces increased.

Ning Fan sensed an extremely dangerous feeling from the Xingluo chess piece in Siming's hand. He was extremely certain that the most dangerous thing about Siming was this small chess piece.

"This chess piece was originally going to be given to Fan Mu, but if you kill Fan Mu, this chess piece will be used to kill you temporarily!"

"Cause and effect, appear! Star Luo, open!"

The chess piece turned into a black light and disappeared in a flash. Before Ning Fan could react, an extra chess piece appeared in his body. Even with Ning Fan's eyesight, he couldn't detect how the chess piece entered his body!

It wasn't until this chess piece appeared in the body that a black light shot toward Ning Fan's chest.

Ning Fan tried to stop the black light, but found that he could not stop it at all. Once the black light hit him, he immediately vomited blood and retreated. The pure black power of cause and effect intertwined around him, causing him to turn into black even though he was dressed in white.

"The attack of the Xingluo chess piece is impossible to stop based on your cultivation! This is the reversal of cause and effect. First there is the effect of the chess piece entering the body, and then there is the cause of the black light hitting your chest! You who can't see through the cause and effect, what can you do?

Can block its power!"

"What my master seeks in life is, first, luck, and second, fate. The so-called fate is connected by countless causes and effects!"

"On this chessboard of heaven and earth, you are just a small chess piece. You cannot break free!"

As soon as Siming finished speaking, an illusory purple and gold chessboard immediately appeared under Ning Fan's feet. On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces faced each other, and he was just one of the black chess pieces.

In Ning Fan's body, the pure black power of cause and effect was eroding crazily. His body gradually became unable to move, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.

The illusory chessboard under his feet was madly devouring his Taoism, his cultivation, and all his causes and effects!

He doesn't want to be swallowed up by the chessboard, he doesn't want to be reduced to a chess piece. If he doesn't want to, even the Xingluo chess pieces of the Immortal Emperor Zhang Luck will never think of swallowing him!

Cause and effect, fate! No matter what fate, no matter luck, as long as you cut off one point of fate, the cause and effect chessboard will collapse immediately, so what's so scary!

"The Five Swords of Yin and Yang, the first sword, the Heavenly Sword appears!"

Ning Fan's body suddenly emitted four colors of light. Those four colors were the colors of luck!

Siming's eyes suddenly changed. He couldn't imagine that Ning Fan actually had the fourth color of immortal luck!

"You clearly think your luck is bad, how can you have the four-color immortal luck!"

Siming was still saying something, but suddenly his eyes changed drastically.

But he saw the four-color luck slowly condensing into a four-color heavenly sword in Ning Fan's hands. Without saying a word, he swung the sword towards the shadow of the cause and effect chessboard!

Ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths... more and more four-color sword lights fell on the cause and effect chessboard.

Ten thousand ways, a hundred thousand ways, a million ways... Ning Fan suddenly roared to the sky, the demonic roar shocked the world, and the blood flames shot up to the sky.

His voice merged into millions of sword lights, and his will merged into millions of sword lights, seeming to split all the luck in the world!

The Five Swords of Yin and Yang, the Heavenly Sword cuts luck, and cuts all luck in the world!

With Ning Fan's cultivation level, he can only use his strong luck to use the Heavenly Sword of Luck, and cannot use the other four swords.

That's why he simplified the Five Swords of Yin and Yang and practiced the Five Swords of Rain and the Five Swords of War.

Although he could only use the first sword of the Five Swords of Yin and Yang, this sword was enough to shatter all the luck on the illusory chessboard under his feet!

Ning Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, raising the power of the millions of four-color sword lights to the extreme.

The power of luck on the illusory chessboard began to collapse, and the cracks were torn apart like a winding horned dragon. As more and more cracks appeared, the chessboard could no longer withstand the impact of the four-color sword light and shattered into pieces!

The black chess piece that had entered Ning Fan's body suddenly exploded inside Ning Fan's body, immediately blasting a bloody hole in Ning Fan's chest and shattering his ribs!

Although the chessboard was chopped up by Ning Fan, the chess piece still seriously injured Ning Fan. If the chessboard was left, Ning Fan would definitely be instantly killed by the chess piece.

The chess pieces were the treasures that the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck had worked hard to refine. Even the Immortal Emperor of Palm Luck didn't have many chess pieces in his hands. Giving one to Si Ming was already rare, and there would never be another one.

Siming looked at the illusory chessboard that kept collapsing in disbelief and swallowed his saliva.
To be continued...