What Ning Fan used was clearly the Nightmare Dragon Claw, the prize he obtained from the Blood Martial Arena!

Seeing that Ning Fan had refined this spiritual equipment in just a few days, with his experience in slaying the Emperor, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

The Nightmare Dragon is not a native species of the Jidan Sanctuary. As far as Tu Huang knows, the Nightmare Dragon seems to be a species in the True World. The Nightmare Dragon in the Jidan Sanctuary is said to be the medicine-gathering saint, the Southern Medicine Saint, from somewhere in the True World.

Captured from the Demon Realm.

The nightmare dragons in the Jidan Sanctuary only live in the tenth-level ferocious realm continent, and are extremely rare in number. However, any one of them has a cultivation level that is beyond eternity. The nightmare dragon is a kind of demon dragon, with scales and horns.

Its armor is famous for its hardness and sharpness. The hardness of its scales and horns is comparable to that of ancient star iron, and its sharpness is even higher than that of the same level of ancient star iron. The magic weapon made of it is even stronger than the same level of ancient star iron.

high quality.

The magic weapon spiritual equipment made of nightmare dragon scales and horns is naturally extremely sharp, but it has a drawback, that is, the demonic energy is too strong, and it is not suitable for use by monks other than the demonic path.

Even a demonic monk would need countless years of hard work to refine and conquer a Nightmare Dragon Magical Equipment.

Even the Ancient Demon, not everyone can successfully refine the Nightmare Dragon Claw within a few days. At least it has to be an Ancient Demon with the ancestral blood level to easily suppress the overwhelming demonic energy in the Nightmare Dragon Claw.

It will be conquered quickly.

Thinking of this, Tu Huang couldn't help but narrow her beautiful eyes: Although she knew that Ning Fan was an ancient demon before, she didn't know what level of ancient demon Ning Fan was.

, this son is just an ancient demon with king blood, but he didn’t expect that this son has such a powerful ancient demon bloodline.

Although the Nightmare Dragon Claw is only an acquired twelve nirvana spiritual equipment, it is after all made from the sharp claws of the Immortal Emperor-level Nightmare Dragon. There may not be many changes in magical power, but in terms of sharpness, looking at the innate magic weapon spiritual equipment,

There are few things that can stop it. Coupled with the attack bonus of the Law of Rain, the attack power is naturally more outstanding. It is not difficult to open a hole in the spiritually decayed ancient magic soldiers.

Seeing that Ning Fan damaged the giant sword used to examine the corpse demon with one blow, everyone around him screamed in surprise.

Ning Fan was not that surprised. After refining this spiritual equipment, he tested the power of this spiritual equipment in private. He had already expected such an attack effect.

The Nightmare Dragon Claw is not an external spiritual equipment, but is equipped on the bones of Ning Fan's palm, within the skin and flesh. From the outside, the Nightmare Dragon Claw cannot be seen, only Ning Fan can be seen.

There are signs of demonization in his left hand. Almost the entire left arm is covered with fine nightmare dragon scales. The veins are exposed under the scales. The nails on the fingers of his left hand have grown to seven inches. Looking from a distance, a cold light flashes, as if

Those are not nails, but an indestructible sharp blade.

"The first sword..."

After Ning Fan's five fingers pierced the giant sword, Shen Ersan still had a numb expression, as if this matter was just a trivial matter in his eyes. His black and stiff wrist only flicked the giant sword lightly, and he suddenly became helpless.

The imaginary huge force spread through the sword body like a raging wave crashing on the shore. In an instant, Ning Fan felt severe pain in his left finger bones. He was shaken by the huge force and was unable to hold down the giant sword anymore.

He didn't know that in terms of physical strength alone, there was a huge gap between him and Shen Twenty-three. Even though Shen Twenty-three was suppressed in various ways and could not exert his full strength, his strength was still superior to him!

As if it was just a routine matter, Shen Twenty-san cut off Ning Fan with the first sword, and then followed it up with the second sword.

It is still an extremely heavy sword. That heaviness is not only due to the weight of the sword and the strength of the person, but also involves a change in the Tao.

Today is the first time Ning Fan has seen this kind of Taoism. With his many years of experience in cultivation, he can't tell what kind of Taoism it is. He only feels hazy and chaotic, unable to see clearly. And at this moment, he has no time to think too much about his body shape.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, the demonic claw of his left hand made a huge black light, and he slashed upwards with his five fingers. Five half-moon-shaped black light blades cut out of the air, facing the huge sword that fell in the air.

boom!

A deafening roar came, but it was the result of an evenly matched fight. The five light blades blocked the second sword, leaving five gaps on the edge of Shen Ersan's giant sword.

There was even a voice that seemed to come directly from the depths of Ning Fan's soul.

"My fellow race...give me...relief..."

"I...repay you with the remains of my corpse and blood..."

"Give me...relief..."

"You are...the Lord of the Demon Sealed Peak...I can...feel..."

"Give me...Demon Burial..."

Demonic burial, what demonic burial?

Seal the Lord of the Demon Peak? What does that mean?

Ning Fan's feeling at this moment was very strange. He discovered that this sound deep in his soul was generated based on the resonance between the bloodlines of the two ancient demons.

The person who spoke was undoubtedly the ancient demon senior who had been dead for who knows how many years. He seemed to have some kind of magical power. He retained a trace of magical power in the demon blood of his corpse to convey his last words.

No one else can hear it, only he, the ancient demon, can hear it.

Before Ning Fan had time to think about it, the third sword came again, and Ning Fan had to brace himself to catch the third sword.

Connecting three swords is not a big deal, but leaving damage to the ancient demon soldiers one after another is really scary.

Naturally, there were exclamations all around. Of course, in addition to the exclamations, there were also some doubts. You must know that this test of strength does not allow the use of magic to block the giant sword. The doubters thought that Ning Fan had used physical strength.

To participate in the trial by other means, however, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ning Fan is just using a spiritual equipment that amplifies physical attacks. The reason why he cuts through the air does not consume mana, but the legendary magic weapon.

Ancient demon essence.

It does not violate the trial rules.

The collision of powers between Ning Fan and Shen Ersan is still going on!

The fourth sword, the fifth sword... the fourteenth sword, Ning Fan's forehead began to break out into thin sweat, but it was quickly washed away in the rain. Taking Shen Twenty-san's blow hard, for him who was only a Nine Nirvana Demon

It is said that the consumption is very huge. As for Shen Twenty-san, although he does not look tired at all, the gaps on the giant sword are getting more and more. Unfortunately, he is not very intelligent and obviously does not realize this. He is still a sword

The sword waved.

What Ning Fan couldn't understand was that every time Shen Twenty-san struck a sword, he would ask for a demonic burial from Ning Fan in the form of a soul sound.

"Fellow clan...why...don't you...give me...a demon burial..."

"Lord of the Demon-Sealed Peak...why...don't you...give me...relief..."

"I want...Demon Burial..."

What is the Demon Burial and how does Ning Fan know?

The fifteenth sword, the sixteenth sword...the forty-second sword. Ning Fan understood that these forty-two swords were the limit of his physical strength. The ancient demon's energy was not inexhaustible. At this moment,

He had almost exhausted all his energy in the forty-two rounds of fighting.

This Shen Twenty-san is really strong. Hong Zang, Wu Yan, Shi Dang, Sha Bai Lou... those strong men who have achieved results above the Hundred Swords are by no means in vain. In terms of physical training alone, even if they are

Hong Zang, who is least good at body training, is far superior to him in body training.

The trial of strength, the trial of strength... This is a trial that tests the body-refining skills. Ning Fan can use the method of adding Taoism to enhance the sharpness of the devil's claws and damage Shen Ersan's giant sword bit by bit, but

However, it is impossible to increase the body-refining cultivation level by relying on additional Tao principles.

If his ancient demon cultivation level was higher, if he had more energy in his body, he could also try to take on a hundred swords or two hundred swords, but right now, he can't do it.

This is the so-called exhaustion. If he didn't have a trump card, he would be defeated by Shen Ersan's sword within a few moves.

Could it be that only by using the Luminous Pearl presented by Emperor Tu once and restoring his cultivation level could he defeat Shen Ersan and give him relief?

Of course, those who are sealed by the punishment ring are basically those with blood-stealing cultivation. Even if the punishment ring is temporarily unsealed, it will not help improve the strength of the physical body. But if the cultivation is restored, at least the power of many principles he has mastered can be

It has been wielded to the strongest level. At the same time, it has attached multiple principles to the Nightmare Dragon Claw, and all of them have been attached to the strongest level. Ning Fan is confident that he can destroy everything in Shen Twenty-san within a few moves!

The sharpness of the Nightmare Dragon's claws, coupled with the bonus of several Taoist powers, means that the attack power cannot be underestimated!

Just as Ning Fan was thinking about it, Shen Ersan's appeal came from deep in his soul.

"The art of killing...is the...proof of the master of the Demon Sealing Summit..."

"You are... Mr. Mo Zhong... selected... successor..."

"Sir, please... use the art of killing... to give me a demonic burial..."

The art of killing is actually proof that the master of the Demon-Sealing Peak is? After knowing the art of killing, he was chosen to be the master of the Demon-Sealing Peak?

This was the first time Ning Fan knew about this matter. In the past, he only thought that he had learned a magical power from Emperor Mo Zhong, but unexpectedly, there was such a great significance behind this magical power?

Naturally, this was not the time to consider these meanings. What made Ning Fan curious was what the sentence "Demon Burial with Killing Technique" actually meant.

He didn't understand why Shen Twenty-san mentioned this matter. Or, he could try to obey Shen Twenty-san's request and use the killing technique to see how to give Shen Twenty-san a demonic burial?

Thinking of this, Ning Fan secretly activated the killing technique. He didn't feel anything at first, but after a moment, his expression suddenly moved. It was like the crowds roaring like mountains and tsunamis were silent, but he heard countless unwilling voices from the sky and the earth.

Roar...

"Forty-two swords seems to be close to this boy's limit. This achievement is not bad when compared to others, but compared with my Bailou disciple's achievement of close to six hundred swords, it is not worth mentioning.

.Fellow Taoist Fowei, do you still think that this boy is stronger than my Bailou disciple?" Emperor Rutuo laughed and said in the direction of Emperor Fowei, but his tone was slightly sarcastic.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate this guy. This guy should have some backup plans. Don't forget, he is an ancient demon. In his body, I feel the aura of some ancient demon's lost magical power..." Buddha

Emperor Weeping seems to have great confidence in Ning Fan.

"Ancient demons have lost their magical powers? Ancient demons are lower-class creatures. Legend has it that ancient demons have lost their magical powers and their power is unpredictable. But in the eyes of Buddhist cultivators like us, ancient demons' magical powers are nothing. This guy just knows one or two kinds of ancient demons."

What can the devil do if he loses his magical power?" Emperor Rutuo said disdainfully, his words full of pride as a Buddhist cultivator.

The lost magical powers of ancient demons have the word "lost", so naturally most of them are lost secrets. The inheritance of lost secrets of ancient demons has long been cut off, and even the names are rarely passed down. Although Emperor Rutuo is an immortal emperor, he only listens to

I said that three ancient demons lost their supernatural powers. What about broken bones?

The art of weaponry, the magic pupil turning technique, and the magic air escape. It does not mean that these magical powers are not powerful enough. It is just that in Buddhism, there are some unique skills that can specifically know these ancient demon magical powers. In this way, Emperor Rutuo naturally does not

Do you think it’s so great that the ancient demon lost his magical power?
To be continued...