Although the Dark Thunder Chariot at this moment is not a true level 10 chariot, its power is enough to severely damage the weaker Eternal Immortal Lord!

Just as Fan Lianxiu was about to retaliate against the fairy Loli, his expression suddenly changed. Without saying a word, he actually activated the body of the ancient statue, turned around and ran away!

He escaped very quickly, but the thunder cannon attack came even faster, triggering a response of thunder from heaven and earth.

Fan Lianxiu seems to have an illusion. Any thunder in this world is the thunder cannon fire of fairy loli. Thunder is everywhere in this world, and there is no way to hide or avoid it!

The body of this ancient statue was originally close to the strength of the Eternal Immortal Lord, but at the moment when the thunder cannon hit, the stone body was immediately frozen and frozen!

What is dark thunder? The coldest thunder in the world is dark thunder, which can freeze and kill everything!

The stone body of Fan Lianxiu's ancient statue was shattered inch by inch in the ice, revealing the blood soul beneath it.

Blood Soul glanced at Xian Loli with resentment, then ignored the power of the thunder cannon and ran away!

His ancient stone body could not block the blow from the fairy, but his blood soul was not afraid of any of the fairy's thunder powers.

Countless monks gasped at this moment, unable to imagine that an ancient statue whose strength was close to that of the Eternal Immortal Lord would be killed by a single strike from a chariot thunder cannon!

"Eh? Why is there an old man with a blood soul hiding in the stone statue? A chariot that is close to the tenth level did not kill this old man?"

Xian Loli was a little surprised that Fan Lianxiu could survive the thunder cannon attack.

She wanted to fight again, only to lose herself, and try to hit Fan Lianxiu again, but suddenly she felt a golden light flash beside her, and Ning Fan appeared.

"Thank you for standing in front of me when I was in trouble..."

Ning Fan patted the little head of Xian Loli Yuanshen. The smile was very warm. The black clothes had faded away and turned into white clothes and silver again.

Fairy Loli stood in front of him many times, which touched his heart again and again. He also paid more and more attention to his friendship with Fairy Loli.

Even if that affection is just a fictitious love between father and daughter...

"You're tired, let dad handle the rest."

Through the ghost face, Xian Loli couldn't see Ning Fan's smile. But she could see Ning Fan's smile that reached straight into his eyes. It was extremely gentle, as if it could dissolve all the indifference in the world.

This was the first time she saw Ning Fan's soft eyes, and she couldn't help but nodded obediently, giggling, "Okay, let daddy catch the old blood soul man, the immortal wants to take a rest."

"Wait until I come back."

Ning Fan's body swayed, turned into a golden rainbow, and chased Fan Lianxiu in the direction where he was escaping. Fan Lianxiu, who was tired of running away, suddenly realized that Ning Fan was chasing him, and immediately complained incessantly.

The stone body was destroyed, and now he faced Ning Fan with almost no chance of winning.

He fled with the blood pool wrapped around him, still holding the blood bow and bow spirit in his hand.

Seeing that Ning Fan was getting closer and closer, as if he could no longer escape, Fan Lianxiu's eyes flashed fiercely, like a lone wolf fighting for his life, he suddenly stopped and turned around!

"Although my ancestor's stone body is destroyed, the power of this arrow is not something you can take!"

"The hatred of all living beings, turn my arrows into arrows, kill. Kill, kill!"

Fan Lianxiu's eyes were filled with madness, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out a large amount of killing incense from the blood pool, and drank three words of "kill" in an instant.

Every time he drank a word, he shot out a killing blood arrow, and three killing blood arrows came through the air and went straight to Ning Fan.

Since Fan Lianxiu lost the stone body of the ancient statue, the power of the killing blood arrows was no longer as good as before. Even so, the three arrows coming together still have the power to kill Shekong at his peak, which should not be underestimated.

Facing the three arrows whizzing towards him, Ning Fan neither hid nor evaded, his eyes were deep and he could not see any emotion.

The innate ghost face kept radiating excitement, and that excitement gradually infected Ning Fan, as if it merged with Ning Fan. Ning Fan looked at the murderous blood arrow as if it were a delicacy!

Although the former innate ghost face was refined by Ning Fan, it was limited to his cultivation and could not be perfectly controlled by him.

But at this moment, the innate ghost face was voluntarily controlled by Ning Fan, just to get the food he was about to eat!

There seemed to be a voice that was constantly bewitching Ning Fan, swallowing up the incense of killing in front of him.

There seemed to be a voice that kept urging him.

Swallow, swallow, swallow!

Ning Fan gradually gained a self-confidence that might be unknown.

This self-confidence allowed him to face the three bloody arrows and move forward instead of retreating.

Near, near, near!

Three blood arrows pierced the sky and were already coming. Ning Fan used the power of the ghost face to shout out one word.

"collapse!"

This sound uses the power of the innate ghost face.

This sound seems to have a natural suppression effect on all killings in the world, as if all killings in the world must obey Ning Fan's orders!

Just because he is the owner of the innate ghost face!

Just because he has been the new young emperor of the Killing Palace for six million years and is the master of all killings in the world!

With one word, as if the words were spoken, the three oncoming murderous blood arrows actually shattered like this!

"How is this possible with a blood-shattering arrow?" Fan Lianxiu was shocked and took action again, shooting seven arrows at Ning Fan.

When the seven arrows came, Ning Fan's expression became even more indifferent, and he suddenly slapped the Tianling, and a primordial spirit immediately flew out from the Tianling.

That soul is none other than Ning Fan’s soul!

The Yuan Shen looked at the seven blood arrows that came instantly, indifferently, and actually relied on the power of the ghost face to directly open his mouth and swallow the seven arrows alive.

"Impossible! Even my ancestor cannot ignore the damage caused by the killing incense. How can this son swallow the killing blood arrow alive without any damage?!"

A feeling of horror, like a momentary shadow, enveloped Fan Lianxiu's heart.

However, in the next moment, all the horror in Fan Lianxiu's heart was frozen.

Ning Fan's soul returned to its place, and with one finger, just one finger, the west wind began to rise!

The west wind is like the Tao, and the dead Xiu is like a leaf. Ning Fan looks indifferent and treats Fan Lianxiu like a rotten fallen leaf.

For a moment, Fan Lianxiu couldn't tell whether he was the sixth generation barbarian ancestor or an inconspicuous withered leaf.

"I see you as a leaf. When the wind rises, the leaf disappears!"

With Ning Fan's faint words, the fluttering leaves and shadows in the void turned into flying ashes one by one and dissipated, and Fan Lianxiu's blood soul body also collapsed at this moment and disappeared into ashes...

Here, there is only a blood pool containing the remnant souls of countless barbarians, and a young bow spirit boy with a fierce look.

The bow spirit boy's eyes were cold and ruthless. When he saw Ning Fan killing Fan Lianxiu, he flew directly towards Ning Fan.

This bow spirit was created by Fan Lianxiu who sacrificed countless lives during his lifetime. It is the most ferocious and can't be conquered by anyone except Fan Lianxiu.

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and he was about to take action to kill the young bow spirit boy, when an extremely excited voice suddenly came from the Xuanyin Realm.

"Master! Xiao Gong senses that there is a bow spirit of a good grade in the outside world, which is just right for Xiao Gong to devour! Master, let Xiao Gong out quickly and swallow the bow spirit!"

"As long as the master lets me swallow the bow spirit, from today on, I will definitely be loyal to my master and will never have any thoughts of betrayal! This, Xiao Gong is willing to guarantee with the quality of the bow!"

That excited voice came from Zhu Gong Gong Ling.

At this moment, Zhu Gong Gong Ling was sealed in the Xuanyin Realm by Ning Fan. Although he was across the Xuanyin Realm, Zhu Gong Gong Ling still sensed that there was a great tonic in the outside world, approaching step by step!

"Master! Please let me swallow that bow spirit. That is... the legendary 'sub-innate bow spirit'!"

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At the same time, the Poison Dragon Ancestor in the distance suddenly looked furious.

He held a compass in his hand, with seven rubies inlaid on it, and the sixth one was shattered...

"Damn it! The ancient statue of the sixth barbarian ancestor has been destroyed!"
Chapter completed!