Luo Sen escaped with his sword, and the Senluo sword under his feet was shining with a faint blood light. He was obviously only a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, but his escape speed was comparable to that of the later stages.

But in front of the giant's terrifying speed, Rosen's speed was nothing to mention.

"Why is this giant carrying an island on his back and able to escape so quickly? Who is he?"

Rosen felt his scalp numb. He recognized at a glance that the island the giant was carrying was Gusu, which he, Wang Kun, and Yu Ge had bloodbathed before.

With a thud in his heart, Rosen immediately understood...this purple-armored giant was here to seek revenge!

But Rosen couldn't figure it out for the life of him. Why would this purple-armored giant be so angry over a mere mortal island when his cultivation was astonishing?

I don’t know, Rosen doesn’t know!

He only knows one thing, he must immediately escape to Yingzhou Fairy Island. As long as he escapes back, with the millions of soldiers of the Assassination Alliance, there is nothing to fear from the giant!

That purple-armored giant is exactly the Dharma form transformed by Ning Fan.

With the strength of his physical body, the third level of Jade Life plus the body of a corpse demon is completely comparable to that of a strong person in the fourth level of Jade Life. The body of a three thousand foot giant can be completely transformed.

This giant is not his method of body refining, but this time, he is angry for the hundreds of thousands of dead mortals in Gusu. He wants to turn into a giant, crush the waves of the endless sea, and completely eradicate the Alliance of Assassins!

In Ning Fan's chest, there was a murderous intention that could not be vented, like thunder, constantly exploding in his mind, urging him to kill!

With such strong murderous intent, he has acted many times, destroying the Qing tribe in the forest of demons and annihilating the sea of ​​stars... But this time, it is different from before.

In the past, he killed people because of grudges, opportunities, and to resist fate.

This time it was different, it was just a belief. That belief vowed to vindicate the mortals of Gusu!

In the past, Ning Fan's heart was stained with murderous intent.

This time, Ning Fan felt that all his murderous intentions were under control!

He has no mercy for strangers, he is nothing more than a butcher.

But when Ning Fan saw the sad tears in Xu Qiuling's eyes, saw the angry eyes of Xiao Shitou, saw Bai Su's helpless eyes, and saw the monks who were guarding Gusu self-destructing themselves for Gusu...

One after another, there were desperate roars and repeated unwilling questions!

Ning Fan's heart was filled with rage!

On Gusu Island, the fragmented earth was forcibly put back together by Ning Fan with magic power.

The war was raging, half of the city was in ruins, and the mortals who had experienced the baptism of blood and fire were horrified.

They couldn't believe what happened today, and they couldn't believe that Mr. Zhou, who bought the ghost house, turned into a three-thousand-foot giant, carrying an island on his shoulders and riding the waves!

"That Uncle Zhou can actually carry an island on his shoulders. Is he such a powerful god?" The children who once teased Ning Fan have long since become mute from fear.

"The young man who beat me for twelve games in a row turned out to be a god, and he was also a master who could instantly kill the mid-level god!" Qi Bo, a chess fanatic, was shocked as he took pills to heal his injuries.

"Niece Qiuling... you are such a powerful husband! Is he going to avenge us? Is he going to avenge us in Gusu!"

Wang Si took the elixir and managed to suppress his injuries. His blood-red eyes showed excitement.

"Well. Brother, he is going to avenge you!"

Xu Qiuling wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with sad eyes.

Xiao Shitou has passed out, and Bai Su is taking care of Xiao Shitou while being a beautiful and complicated woman.

She finally knew that Ning Fan was not a swordsman, but a sword cultivator. A sword cultivator who could make ordinary gods fearful!

But Bai Su was not the only one who was shocked.

Rosen's sword light was extremely fast and made little movement, but Ning Fan turned into a giant and carried the island on his shoulders. Naturally, everything he passed was frightening and difficult to understand.

Suzhou only has the northern part of the outer sea, but Yingzhou is far east of the outer sea.

Ning Fan manifested himself as a giant and chased him all the way, passing by many islands along the way.

Although carrying an island on his back would inevitably slow down his escape speed, his momentum was much more astonishing.

The casual cultivators who were passing by often ran away in horror when they saw a giant man running towards the place where the sea and the sky meet, carrying an island on his shoulders.

"Three, three thousand feet giant! Who is this person! This person is so tyrannical in the realm of body refining!"

"Not necessarily! Maybe this person has cast some kind of illusion to make his body look huge, and the island he is carrying is probably an illusory shadow... How can any lunatic in the world carry an island?"

"This man is so murderous, where is he going and who is he going to kill!"

"It's Rosen! I just saw a ray of light fleeing with a sword, it's Rosen!"

"What! That middle-stage god-transformation demon lord who is in the top 50 on the Demon Index! Didn't this person join the Assassin Alliance? Regardless of who this giant is, whether he is a master, or whether he can hunt down Rosen... Does this giant want to

Provoking the Assassination Alliance, doesn’t he know that the Alliance is backed by the Demon Sealing Palace?”

The higher the level of body refining, the larger the giant body that is often transformed. A giant body of three thousand feet can only be transformed by a master at the peak of god transformation. Of course, some secret techniques and secret treasures can also make the physical body rise to three thousand feet, but

It's just an illusion and has no power.

The cultivators who were watching were unsure whether this giant was a master who could compete with the peak of the God Transformation. They wanted to catch up with the giant to take a look, but the giant glanced at him coldly, and there was an indifferent cold drink, like countless sword lights,

Sweeping the sky!

"roll!"

There is only one word for giant, but these are at least old monsters with golden elixir cultivation. Each of them seems to have been struck by the sword light, their golden elixir is about to shatter, and their eyes are filled with horror and death.

"What a powerful aura! This man's giant body is not an illusion, but a reality! He is a master comparable to the peak of god transformation!"

"Sword Intent! Not only is this person physically powerful, but his sword intent is simply unmatched!"

"Withdraw! Don't have anything to do with this person."

"But why do I feel that this person looks familiar... Yes, it's him, this giant, his eyes... there's no mistaking it, it's him!"

"Who is it?"

"Zhou Ming! That devil! Zhou Ming is going to attack the Jingming Alliance. Not only does he want to hunt down Rosen, he is also preparing to bloodbath Yingzhou!"

hiss!

Every old monster has seen the giant with his own eyes, but he has never been so horrified when he heard the words "Zhou Ming".

Zhou Ming is a taboo. The reason why he is feared is not because he is highly skilled, but because once he goes crazy, no one can stop him!

Ziyuan Xiandao, Zifu Sect!

Today is the day when the Ziyuan Sea Area is closed to the sea. All this is because Zuo Tong, the ancestor of Zifu, is about to carry out a ten-year practice - 'Sea Condensing Talisman Refining'.

The sea water in Ziyuan Sea has a special nourishing aura, which is the most nourishing thing for monks who practice the secret technique of talismans.

Zuo Tong, the ancestor of Zifu, has one of the most clear words: "A little aura is a talisman. The art of making talismans requires drawing skills, and even more aura!"

Every ten years, the Zifu Sect will seal off millions of miles of sea and set up a large array to drain the sea water's spiritual energy, and this year is no exception.

More than a dozen Yuanying elders, leading teams of golden elixirs, carefully guarded the formation and did not allow anyone to enter the Ziyuan Sea. Unless they were disciples of the sect or held a pass token issued by the Zifu Sect, otherwise, no one could enter the Purple Yuan Sea.

People can pass through this sea area!

Dozens of sea boats were blocked from the Ziyuan Sea by teams of Zifu Sect masters and refused to let them go.

Most of these rejected Hai Zhou had no background. Once they heard that Zi Fu Sect sealed the sea to allow the Ancestor of the Transformation God to practice, no one dared to complain at all against Zi Fu Sect.

The Endless Sea is also known as Xiu Tomb. It is a realm where the strong are respected. The ancestors who turned into gods wanted to use the millions of miles of sea to practice. Even if they tyrannically seal the sea, it is a normal thing.

"That's all, we'll just wait for a detour. It's just that with my Danbao sea boat, we'll make a million-mile detour across the Ziyuan Sea, but I don't know how many more months it will take..."

On the sea boat, many monks sighed secretly, but right here, where the sea and the sky met, there was a tsunami-like sound of giants treading on the waves.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, a purple-armored giant carrying an island could be vaguely seen, charging straight into the Ziyuan Sea with an unstoppable momentum.

Because they were so far apart, no one knew the size of the giant's body.

"The monk who transformed into a giant body? What is he carrying? It seems like he is going to rush in this direction."

"Who is he? Is he going to break into the Zi Yuan Sea? At this moment, the Zi Fu Sect is sealing the sea. If this person breaks into the Zi Yuan Sea, it will definitely affect the cultivation of ancestor Zuo Tong. Wouldn't he offend the Zi Fu Sect and get killed?

Tribulation?"

While this group of Haizhou monks were talking about each other, among the elders Zifu who was responsible for sealing the sea, a man in linen clothes with an arrogant face took a step forward, glanced at the giant with indifferent eyes, and said coldly,

"Where is the spiritual crossbowman? Aim at this giant for me. Once this person tries to rush into the Ziyuan Sea, thousands of arrows will be fired to kill him!"

"yes!"

Immediately, there were nearly ten thousand purple talisman masters, each holding a spiritual crossbow, aiming at the giant that broke through the sea.

The behavior of this big man in sackcloth was a bit overbearing. He wanted to kill him just because he might destroy his ancestor's cultivation.

But no one thinks that the big man is wrong. In the Endless Sea, strength is everything. If your sect also has gods in charge, it can naturally be overbearing and domineering.

All the Haizhou monks looked at the giant that was out of reach, feeling secretly pitiful.

I don't know who this master who transformed into a giant human body is. If he rushes in so recklessly, he will probably die.

However, ten breaths later, whether it was the Haizhou monks or the Zifumen monks, their eyes changed drastically.

In just ten breaths, the purple-armored giant crossed hundreds of thousands of miles of sea at an incredible speed, rode the waves, and appeared at the border of Ziyuan Sea!

Such speed is really shocking!

And when all the monks' eyes fell on the giant's body of three thousand feet, they all gasped in disbelief.
To be continued...