Ning Fan carried Hou Lian and got off the Qimeilou boat, temporarily parting ways with Yin Suqiu and others.

With Ning Fan's eyes, he could tell at a glance that a faint mark of demonic power was planted on the jade box containing the Mitian relics. The groups of monsters most relied on this mark to track Hou Lian.

The so-called Purple Wind Demon Captain will most likely follow the mark... After capturing the Purple Queen, he will take Hou Lian back to his sect, help him become the sect leader, and use his name to plunder the sects of Wei State within a hundred thousand miles.

...This is Ning Fan's plan.

The looting was bound to offend the forces of the Wei State, and it would be perfect to use Hou Lian and his clan to take the blame.

The ship flew slowly. Afterwards, Ning Fan would use teleportation powers to catch up with the ship and go to Jin Dynasty together.

He landed on a wilderness, which was located in the Hexi region of Wei State and was called the Hexi Plain.

He did not erase the mark on the jade box, but waited for Zifeng to throw himself into the trap! So this Hexi plain became the place for a battle.

Hou Lian, who was on the side, was trembling as he was imbued with a mental ban.

He was not a fool. Ning Fan held the jade box and waited carelessly. Who else could he wait for besides the so-called Purple Wind Demon Captain?

"It's over... This week, Zhou Ming is going to fight against the Purple Wind Demon Captain... In the battle of Nascent Soul, I was dragged into it. I hope I won't be affected..."

He sighed secretly, he was extremely afraid of Ning Fan, and his fear was even greater than that of the Zifeng Demon Captain whom he had never met before.

Through this demonic chaos, not only the Yuanying old monster appeared in a lower-level cultivation country like Wei, but also the Yudian Yuanying old monster appeared.

Hou Lian was very lucky. He was once lucky enough to see a Yudian master fight against the Yuanying old demon... But even when the fight reached a critical point, the two men did not cast such a terrifying spell as the 'Moliu Dispersion Technique'

Supernatural powers.

Perhaps, Ning Fan is more powerful than the purple-haired banshee...

But why did I get into trouble with this evil star and was in vain to be implicated in the forbidden mind?

"Hey, it's been a bad year. I boarded a pirate ship and hit an evil star..." Hou Lian secretly cursed, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face.

While he was cursing, Ning Fan was closing his eyes and waiting, allowing his breath to become one with the wilderness.

One of the rewards of practicing sorcery is the feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth.

He did not underestimate Zifeng. The banshee in the early stage of Nascent Soul might be more powerful or weaker than the flower-killing girl, but she would definitely possess the blood runes and have the means to save her life - the God Transformation Strike.

But Ning Fan is still sure of victory, because that Zifeng is a banshee! He is not afraid of women...

When he was gathering momentum, a stick of incense passed by.

Outside the sky, a wild demonic wind swept over, causing several Wei monks near Hexi Plain to flee in all directions.

And in that demonic wind, hundreds of spirit-melting demonic beasts immediately flew out, as well as half-human and half-demon demonic soldiers using secret techniques, as well as golden elixir stage ferocious beasts and demons.

The scattered demon clan began to hunt down the scattered monks one after another. Several monks died tragically immediately. But in the demonic wind, a purple light flashed several times and came straight towards Ning Fan.

The purple light brought with it bursts of fragrant wind and overwhelming anger. In the purple light, a slender female demon with purple hair like a waterfall fell on Ning Fan, and she was slightly surprised. Based on the power planted in the demon guard's body,

I already know the mark, and the two groups of demon guards were killed. How could the one holding the jade box be a young spirit fusion...

"Rong Ling... Could it be that the person who killed my vanguard demon guard was just junior Rong Ling?"

She has an excellent figure, with her breasts half exposed, and has endless charm, but her appearance is like that of La Traviata, with all kinds of scars, and she was terribly damaged. The banshee breathed, and she smelled the demon blood on Ning Fan, and her heart trembled.

, just now I was convinced that it was Ning Fan who killed his demon guard.

It's a bit interesting that the Fusion Spirit cultivator can actually kill the Golden Core Demon Guard... But, it's nothing more than that. Under the Nascent Soul, Fusion Spirit is nothing!

She stood in mid-air, with a sneer on her ugly face,

"Junior human race, did you kill the demon guard under my command?"

"What do you think?" Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Hmph, it seems it's you! In this way, you can die! Magic, Ninefold Purple!"

This woman's character seemed to have no intention of talking nonsense with Ning Fan. She made a seal with her bare hands, and immediately, on the Hexi Plain, a fragrant wind suddenly blew up, carrying nine purple poisonous mists. Once the poisonous mist opened, it immediately disappeared

A nine-thousand-foot-high purple tornado rolled wildly from the west. Where it passed, the green pastures within dozens of miles on the Hexi Plain began to wither, and after a while, they finally turned into grass ashes and scattered.

The woman's finger gestures were elegant, skillful, and as fast as a shadow. Compared with Ning Fan's finger gesture speed, which he practiced hard for April, it was insignificant.

"This is the master of the demon clan..." Ning Fan's eyes darkened. The more he knew about demons, the more he could see that the demons performed by this woman were extraordinary.

The wind becomes the wind with thoughts, the wind dyes it purple, the purple becomes the fragrance, the fragrance turns into the fog, the fog turns into the tornado...

Nine purple tornadoes, carrying wisps of wind poison, will turn into pus and blood in an instant if a Fusion Spirit cultivator mistakenly enters them. Even the old monster Jindan will be unable to protect himself if he accidentally enters the wind, let alone a mere green grass.

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Under this wind, Hou Lian was so frightened that he trembled all over. He deeply remembered how many golden elixirs and soul-melting masters from the Wei Kingdom were poisoned and turned into balls of pus and blood under the purple wind of the purple-haired banshee.

As for Zifeng Yaowei, this is how the word Zifeng came to be.

This poison cannot be completely resisted unless one's cultivation reaches the late Golden Elixir stage... There is something extraordinary about this sorcery.

But it’s just that, it’s extraordinary!

"Sword thought, destroy!"

Ning Fan made a cold sound, with sword aura in his eyes. At this moment, his mind blended with the earth, and even his sword thoughts had a hint of confusion. This made the banshee suddenly have an illusion in her heart. What she was facing at this moment

, not Ning Fan, but the spiritual veins of the entire Hexi Plain.

Ask the boundless earth, who controls the ups and downs!

Ink-colored sword thoughts spread across the air, and a sword thought as powerful as the purple wind swept across!

Under this sword thought, the land thousands of miles away was shrouded in black sword energy.

The groups of monster beasts and monster soldiers brought by the purple-haired banshee screamed in agony under the sword thought, and their bodies were shattered into bloody mud and forgotten.

As for the purple tornadoes that swept in from all directions, they were submerged into the eye of the wind by streaks of black sword energy, and were scattered from the inside out.

Only a few demonic beasts and demonic soldiers who were above the middle stage of the golden elixir managed to save their lives while wailing, but they were seriously injured.

Even the purple-haired banshee could not help but be secretly shocked when she defeated the Nine Purple Techniques with one move and destroyed hundreds of monsters with one move.

"Jian Nian! Unexpectedly, you have such a thing to restrain the magic!"

The purple-haired banshee was so surprised that Ning Fan melted the spirit and broke the spell with her sword. She was so shocked that she could no longer speak.

The power of this sword thought is not enough to hurt yourself, but it is enough to make you take it seriously.

This boy should not be underestimated. He can only integrate souls and master sword reading, but he cannot be an unknown person.

It's just that she is determined to get the heavenly relic, and there is no way she will be scared away by Sword Thought. And the first round of fighting ended in an undefeated manner, which is considered an insult to her... Is the master of Nascent Soul tied with the junior Rong Ling!

absurd!

"The next blow will kill you!"

She had murderous intentions, but her voice was extremely pleasant, which did not match her ugly appearance. Moreover, there was a hint of demonic power in her voice, which had the power to seduce people, but it had no effect on Ning Fan.

The banshee didn't even notice that during the battle between the sorcery and sword thoughts, the distance between Ning Fan and the banshee secretly shortened to five hundred feet.

Ning Fan did not use his strongest technique right away, as that might force the banshee to risk her life and use her trump card.

Ning Fan wants to dismantle the warning of the banshee, and at the same time, get close to the banshee, use her vaginal fingers to capture the banshee!

In the first round of fighting, the outcome was undecided.

In the second round, the banshee decided not to hold back any more. She patted her storage bag and took out a semi-high-quality purple flying sword, which exuded bursts of ancient aura. She blew a breath of Nascent Soul energy, and the flying sword immediately turned into a flying sword.

The length of the sword is ten feet long. The purple light is exposed, the sword energy is powerful, the sword tip is pointed directly at Ning Fan, like a flying lightning striking down, unstoppable! And the sword light is extremely weird, it actually flickers, just like the teleportation of the Nascent Soul monk, every time the sword is struck, it is unstoppable!

The light flickers, and it can move a hundred feet away. With only a few flickers, in an instant, the sword light has pierced Ning Fan!

This sword light was so fast! Even Ning Fan was slightly moved.

"What a fast sword! This is... the spiritual power of transformation, the magical power of teleportation!"

That flashing sword light is the art of possessing spirits.

The teleportation of a flying sword is the most difficult to catch. It is very easy to catch the flying sword with the body, and it is also difficult to block it with the flying sword.

There was a hint of pride in the eyes of the banshee. Although this sword was not of the highest quality, the level of magical power possessed by it was so high that it might not be comparable to the highest quality magic weapon.

The only way to break this magical power is to reach the level of Nascent Soul, understand the vitality of heaven and earth, use means to break the vitality of heaven and earth of the flying sword, and stop the flying sword from teleporting, so that it can block this sword. Golden elixir monks cannot understand the vitality,

If you want to stop this sword, you can only resist with defense!

Ning Fan is not a real Nascent Soul, he cannot control the energy of heaven and earth, and cannot prevent flying swords from teleporting.

But he has strong enough defensive skills to block this flying sword!

His body turned into a rainbow and flew back thousands of feet, but his eyes flashed with a trace of agility.

As his spiritual thoughts moved, an ink-colored divine thought turned into a stream of light, wrapping Ning Fan like a black giant egg or a giant cocoon, wrapping his body in it.

However, the originally powerful flying sword pierced the black stream of light. It was obviously just a barrier of spiritual thoughts, invisible and incorporeal, but it seemed to be slicing through a copper wall. It only penetrated half an inch and was unable to break through the black light defense at all.

The second technique of "Nian Shen Jue" - 'Nian Shen Jue'! Used with the divine thoughts of the early Yuanying stage, it is enough to withstand the full blow of the monks in the early stage of Yuanying!

The purple-haired banshee was slightly startled, confused.

When the mind transforms into a wall, could it be that what Ning Fan cast was a sorcery? But since it was a sorcery, why didn't he seal the secret? No, that's not right! This technique is different from the sorcery of borrowing the power of the mind. It is not the borrowing of the mind, but...

.Basically rely on spiritual thoughts to defend!
To be continued...