If what he expected was true, Ning Fan had broken free from the shackles of the Xingluo chess pieces and smashed them into pieces...

"Is this person really just Du Zhen? Even if he is the old monster Suinian, once he is hit by the Xingluo chess piece, there is absolutely no reason to break free! How did he break free!"

Si Ming was shocked when his arm suddenly hurt, and his right arm was cut off by Ning Fan with a sword from the air!

He is an immortal demon. It is extremely easy to restore a broken right arm, but at this moment, the broken right arm cannot be regenerated at all!

"How could this be! Why did my immortal demonic veins fail! Wait... what kind of sword light is that!"

Si Ming looked at Ning Fan with a horrified expression, only to see that the four-color heavenly sword in Ning Fan's hand had dissipated and turned into another black and white long sword.

"The heavenly sword cuts luck, the human sword cuts life... In the final analysis, the immortal demonic vein is just a physique with unlimited destiny. The human sword and life sword are enough to kill you!"

"I can't even produce one thousandth of the power of the human sword. It is not suitable for fighting. But it is enough to kill you now! After all, in my eyes, without the protection of the master, you are just a human being."

Ants can be destroyed by raising your finger!"

The cold light in Ning Fan's eyes was astonishing, and the sword in his hand gave Si Ming a feeling of certain death.

Si Ming will never know that although the Immortal Emperor is the greatest emperor under the Immortal Emperor, he was seriously injured at the hands of the Luangu Emperor.

Luan Gu injured the Immortal Emperor with the life-cutting sword among the Five Swords of Yin and Yang!

This sword can kill all immortal things in the world. Even the Immortal Emperor cannot resist the power of this sword!

"This sword light can actually cut the immortal demonic veins, which is incredible! Oops, I am no match for this guy, I must retreat!"

Siming had a look of fear on his face, his body swayed, and he immediately turned into ice threads and escaped.

It's a pity that in terms of escape alone, how could he outrun Ning Fan, who was surrounded by golden light?

Ning Fan cast golden light across the ground and appeared in front of Si Ming instantly. Without saying a word, he slashed down with his sword again.

This sword directly opened a ferocious sword wound in Siming's chest that could not be healed, and a blood arrow flew out.

At this moment, Si Ming was really scared. If he knew that Ning Fan possessed such a life-defying sword, he would not want to be an enemy of Ning Fan no matter what!

At this moment, he had nothing to protect his life. With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Xuan Dynasty, he was no different from a mortal in front of Ning Fan, and he had no power to resist.

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, my master will never let you go! As long as you are willing to let me go..."

Before Si Ming could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by Ning Fan.

"If I don't kill you, your master won't let me go!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword had been slashed down, directly cutting Si Ming into two pieces, killing him with one sword!

The sword light was so fast that Si Ming died with hatred before he could even scream!

...

South Heaven Immortal Realm, Zhang Yun Immortal Palace.

The Immortal Emperor Zhang Luck, who was smiling and playing chess with his eldest disciple, suddenly became angry and smashed the chessboard in front of him with a palm!

The eldest disciple's name is Sikong, and he is a monk in the late stage of Suinian. He wears a green shirt and is as gentle as jade.

Sikong was surprised to see his master, who rarely got angry, actually getting angry. He asked cautiously, "Master, please calm down. Can you tell me what happened?"

"Si Ming is dead!"

Immortal Emperor Zhang Yun closed his eyes, trying to suppress the anger in his heart and calm down his emotions. The exposed veins on his forehead silently declared how angry he was at the moment.

"What! Junior Brother Si Ming is dead! This is absolutely impossible. He has an immortal demonic vein. Although his cultivation level is low, he will never die! Unless he meets the Immortal Emperor..." Sikong's eyes darkened and he seemed to be sure.

The person who killed Si Ming was a certain Immortal Emperor.

"Hmph! I would like to see which emperor kills a junior Xuan regardless of his status!"

"Si Ming is my important chess piece. Without him, my dream of controlling Si Ming has come to nothing! Hateful, hateful!"
Chapter completed!