"Zhou Ming! I am from the Demon Sealing Hall, you dare to kill me! Not to mention whether you dare or not, can you kill me? I am not as good as you, but I am gifted by the Lord with a magic weapon. I will never be you.

The outer sea monks can imagine!”

"Noisy! Fire Annihilation, Thunder Mie, Ye Que, Mountain Splitting, Bing Jue...Ying Sword Three Styles, Yuan Sword!"

Every word of the sword technique activates the power of a line!

This sword is born from the sword turning into fire, but not only fire can be used as a sword, but all the five elements of heaven and earth can be used as swords!

On top of Zhan Li, the power of the five elements turned into a layer of thick white Yuan Power.

The first sword is the power sword!

The second sword is the Yuan Sword!

A sword cut across the air, a thousand miles of ocean, a sword slashed out a thousand miles of ravine!

The vitality sword light was thousands of feet wide, and with the piercing sound of the sword, it slashed at Yinghe at an unimaginable speed!

This sword is an infant-level intermediate swordsmanship. It can kill anyone below the mid-stage Nascent Soul stage with one sword! If he is not seriously injured, Yinghe can still resist one or two, but if he is seriously injured, he will think that Ning Fan does not dare to kill him, and

I have received this sword all my life!

Before he could react, the Yuan Sword penetrated his body, and the Yuan Ying was almost shattered!

When he was about to die, a gold medal tied around his neck turned into golden light and shattered. A mana that seemed to be annihilated shook his body, shattering the Yuanjian's sword light that could destroy the middle stage of Yuanying.

However, Yinghe had no luck at all, only shock!

"The Sword of Yuanli! Only great monks can use their deep understanding of the Yuanli of heaven and earth to condense Yuan into a sword! This person has this method, how can I be his opponent! If it weren't for the 'gold medal for immunity from death' given by the Lord, I would have

As a result, I am...dead!"

This gold medal can block a great monk's killing blow... After using it, Yinghe has almost no means to defend Ning Fan!

"Huh? This sword didn't kill you. So, only the third sword..."

"What! You still have a third sword!"

Yinghe, I'm scared!

The first sword is the Shishi Sword! A low-grade infant-level sword!

The second sword is the Yuan Sword! An infant-level mid-grade sword!

The third sword, although I don’t know what kind of sword it is, it must be at least...infant level top grade!

"I must escape! I must take a gamble and use my unfinished secret technique!"

Yinghe mobilized his energy and teleported to escape, while pinching with his ten fingers, his eyes looked crazy!

Ning Fan's combat power is comparable to that of a great monk. You can't go wrong! He is absolutely no match for him. If he doesn't fight once and perform this technique, he will definitely die!

This technique has not been completed. If it fails, the technique will directly backfire and kill me. But if you are going to die, it is better to give it a try!

If you move your fingers, magic will come to life!

But he saw two demon corpses separated from the body of the eagle and crane, one was a Baizhang eagle corpse, and the other was a Baizhang crane corpse!

He spat out mouthfuls of blood as if to kill, and strangled them wildly. A strange feeling arose between him and the two corpses!

"Sorcery, Corpse Melting Technique!"

The essence and blood are almost all gushed out, everything is in one stroke!

With one blow, he chopped the sea of ​​consciousness into pieces, divided it into three parts, and submerged them into two monster corpses respectively.

If this technique fails, his consciousness will be shattered and his body will die!

But at the moment of despair, two long-dead Nascent Soul monster corpses opened their weathered eyes.

In the demonic light, one after another turned into human forms, an eagle robe and a crane cloak, standing beside the eagle and crane. Shockingly, they were two refined corpses in the late Nascent Soul stage!

It is said that it is a corpse refining, but there is something wrong. This method is to peel off the sea of ​​consciousness, merge it into the sea of ​​consciousness of the demon corpse, and use it to seize the body. These two corpses, one of them, and the three later stages, from this moment on, are all Yinghe!

Three corpses formed, Yinghe smiled wildly, his confidence soared, and he no longer teleported away!

"It's done! Haha! I was lucky enough to succeed in this corpse-melting technique that allowed ten people to die nine times! Haha, God will not kill me! From today on, I will be one body with three bodies. All three bodies are in the late stage of Nascent Soul, which is the great state.

All monks can fight! Zhou Ming! You should die!"

Thousands of miles away, the onlookers were shocked!

This kind of magic that can keep the body of a demon after taking it away is really the only one they have seen in their lives!

If someone has unlucky luck and a late-stage Nascent Soul monk melts dozens of late-stage demon corpses, even the old monsters in the early stage of divine transformation will have to retreat from the edge!

This is the most terrifying spell in the Demon Sealing Palace...

This is why they raise vicious monsters!

These Yuanying old monsters, at this moment, are almost extremely fearful of the Inner Sea Demon Sealing Palace.

Almost everyone believed that Ning Fan was not Yinghe's enemy.

No matter how high his combat power is, he is still in the early stage after all, but his opponent now has three late stage players!

The three people working together is not just a simple addition. The three bodies of the magic fusion are in one mind. Their cooperation is so perfect that even the great monks have to retreat!!

But Ning Fan remained silent.

With a shake, Zhanli transformed into the form of a giant white bone sword, and he, the giant sword shook!

Thunder stars flashed, and the giant sword came like a mountain.

And Ning Fan straightened his giant sword, and it seemed to turn into a sword light, flashing with great force in the air!

For a brief moment, the sword light dragged its long tail in the sky and still did not dissipate. The group of infants did not even react, but Ning Fan stood behind Yinghe and the others and gently shook the giant sword.

On the sword, blood falls!

The phantom of white bones implies the wonderful principle of phantom turning into a sword. This sword evolved from Dan-level swordsmanship.

To strike a sword, you need to concentrate all your strength on your feet, jump in the air, and turn it into the fastest and sharpest sword power.

"The third form of the Infant Sword, Shadow Sword... This sword almost consumed all my energy. Unless I break through to the second level of Silver Bone, I can't use it much... And these three late-stage corpses are a pity..."

As soon as Ning Fan's indifferent voice fell, the two corpses of Yinghe and He suddenly exploded into blood mist. In that flash of shock, they were killed thousands of times by Ning Fan's giant sword, which was as fast as a shadow.

Infant-level top-grade swordsmanship, one blow, using up all your strength...but the power is amazing!

Kill people and collect treasures!

Yinghe's unconscious Nascent Soul was captured by Ning Fan and sealed into a storage bag.

Putting away Yinghe's storage bag, Ning Fan put it away and Zhanli, his eyes turned cold.

"Surrounding the Nascent Soul, each person has a million immortal jade, and asks Zhou to recite the ban, otherwise... he will die!"

"Wha...what! We are just casual cultivators in the outer sea and have nothing to do with the Demon Sealing Hall. Why are you trying to rob us of the Immortal Jade!"

"Plant the forbidden mind! Even if you are a great monk, you are not allowed to run rampant in the open sea and bully casual cultivators. Please note..."

"Noisy!"

Ning Fan's whole body was filled with gray energy, and he teleported in a flash of gray. He appeared in front of the Yuanying who was retorting, and slapped him with his big hand. The face of the early Yuanying monk changed drastically. He had no time to escape and was slapped by Ning Fan.

In Tianling, when he spat out his palm power, his body shook and turned into blood mist, leaving only the frightened Nascent Soul!

"It turns out that you are just casual cultivators. I thought you were monks from the sect, so I was soft-hearted... Since you are casual cultivators, you can die!"

Ning Fan's whole body exploded, turning into an ink sword thought, a scroll!

The next moment, the remaining five injured Nascent Souls all screamed in agony as they were penetrated by the sword and crushed into pieces. However, their physical bodies were preserved by Ning Fan.

Sect monks usually have life cards. Ning Fan doesn't want to kill people wantonly and provoke the gods to chase them, so he can just grab them.

But if it’s just a casual cultivator... kill him. The casual cultivators in the Endless Sea are all people with bloody hands. If you are strong, he is a rogue cultivator. If you are weak, he is a... cultivator bandit. He will kill you.

!

Demonic Dao Cheng, Ning Fan's character is even more indifferent.

Yinghe, Ada storage bags, plus 6 Nascent Soul storage bags, should have nearly 20 million immortal jade.

This is the way to survive in the endless sea of ​​"Murder the Grave".

Either the sect protects them, or they seize treasures and kill people!

If you dare to enter the endless sea, as a casual cultivator, you must be enlightened!

But after killing everyone, Ning Fan still didn't leave. He raised his indifferent eyes, looked at a flowing cloud in the sky, and sneered.

"Miss Bei, I'm so excited. Are you here to watch Zhou kill someone?"

"Oh, what a terrifying murderous aura..." Behind the clouds, a petite girl in red clothes and red silk stockings with a dragon girl bun appeared, looking at Ning Fan with incomprehensible beautiful eyes.

"Yes, the killing was clean and neat, without a trace of hesitation... What do you think, do you want to be my maid? Oh, with this murderous intention, is it possible that you want to kill me here too?"

"Haha, Zhou is not so arrogant that he can kill a beautiful girl from the sky under the protection of a god-shaped puppet... Farewell!"

Ning Fan flashed a gray light and teleported away.

As for Bei Xiaoman, a red light flashed in his beautiful eyes and he licked his tongue.
To be continued...