"Such a strong sword finger! If the sword finger only collapses for the first time, I can catch it without getting hurt. After the second collapse, under the millions of sword energy, even if I want to catch it, it will be extremely difficult!"

Dongxu's eyes were shaken...

Since Ning Fan returned to the sea, he could see that in just twenty years, Ning Fan's strength had improved dramatically.

But Dongxu never thought that Ning Fan was now powerful enough to hurt him with one finger and refine him in half a step!

What particularly horrified Dongxu were Ning Fan's 25 god-like puppets.

Among these puppets, 17 were given by Dongxu, but 8 were not given by Dongxu.

The other 8 puppets are clearly owned by Ning Fan. The strongest puppet among them even possesses the half-step realm of refining the void, and even Dongxu cannot be underestimated!

"It's only been twenty years, and this boy has become so powerful! If the Assassin Alliance hadn't angered him, he wouldn't have revealed his true strength, and no one would have known that he was equal to the Seven Lords of the Inner Sea!"

"After this battle, he will definitely become...the eighth figure in the inner sea!"

Dongxu was shocked, and the others were even more horrified.

As soon as this finger was pointed out, Zuo Tong felt frightened and even more afraid to offend Ning Fan.

Yun Niansu felt a sense of frustration in his heart. This was the second time that he felt that he could not compare to Ning Fan.

The first time, he was frustrated by Ning Fan's state of mind.

The second time, I was heartbroken by the strength of Ning Fan's sword.

Yun Niansu sighed with emotion, if he hadn't been considered a rank five low-level alchemist after all, he might no longer have the confidence to hold his chest high and raise his head in front of Ning Fan.

However, Yun Niansu didn't know that even his alchemy skills were inferior to Ning Fan's.

Dong Xuanzi's immortal veins were completely shattered, and his cultivation was almost destroyed by Ning Fan.

Falling heavily to the ground, Dong Xuanzi coughed up blood and felt helpless.

It's so powerful! Ning Fan's finger is so powerful that it can destroy millions of alliance monks, Dongxuan Sword Formation and Dongxuanzi's combined attacks!

Millions of monks from the alliance suffered a lot of backlash because their sword energy was broken.

On the Yingzhou Fairy Island, the 4,700 sword peaks began to tremble violently.

Ning Fan landed in Yingzhou, and his eyes like sharp swords swept over him coldly. Under this gaze, several low-level monks were directly stabbed to death by this sharp gaze. Their courage was shattered, and they died of fear!

When the sharpness of his gaze reached the extreme, Ning Fan swept across with his sword thoughts, and a drop of thick ink dropped on Yingzhou Fairy Island, turning into ten thousand ink swords!

As Ning Fan's sword consciousness swayed, each ink sword was like a dark lightning bolt, sweeping across all directions with a sharp roar!

"Zhou is here. If you want to stab Ming, you can use your sword to fight!"

laugh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the ink-colored sword thoughts swept across all directions. All the alliance monks who were involved in the sword thoughts screamed in agony and were minced into pulp!

One thought swept through and thousands of monks died!

Ten thoughts swept away, and one hundred thousand monks died!

After a hundred thoughts swept away, only a few thousand monks were left who could still survive under the thought of the sword!

These thousands of monks, some of them Nascent Souls, or late-stage golden elixirs possessing secret techniques for protection, tried their best to survive Ning Fan's sword thoughts.

It's just that even if they don't die, most of the thousands of people are seriously injured, and they are even more frightened by Ning Fan's method of killing people with his spiritual thoughts!

"Sword, sword reading! Demon Zhou Ming is actually proficient in the art of sword reading!"

"The art of Sword Thought is best at large-scale destruction. If millions of cultivators are in a tight formation, they may not be afraid of Sword Thought. But this week, the devil's fingers shattered millions of sword lights and disrupted the formation of the cultivators... As soon as the formation was broken, the low-level cultivators

No matter how many monks there are, they are nothing but objects for slaughter by Jian Nian!"

The faces of the surviving Alliance monks were all twisted with horror.

A few breaths ago, Yingzhou Fairy Island was still full of monks.

A few breaths later, millions of monks were slaughtered by Ning Fan alone!

boom!

Ning Fan took a step forward, and the island shook with great force.

The evil energy surrounding him is astonishing, and the evil energy alone can make the spirit become confused.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and infinite sword energy was flying around his body.

Seeing Ning Fan's ferocious aura of killing millions, Zi Gu, Rosen, Xie Gu and other transformed gods were all turned into stone statues with fear.

"Fellow Daoist Dongxuan, activate the sword formation quickly. We must escape from the island!"

Scared, they wanted to run away!

But their words only made Dong Xuanzi sigh in despair and cough up blood again.

"It can't be opened...it can't be opened! Once the Dongxuan Sword Formation is opened, unless I close it with a secret method, it will take at least seven days to close the formation. It is not easy to condense swords into an formation, and it is even harder to escape with scattered swords! Once the formation is forcibly closed,

, we will definitely be counterattacked by the sword array, and everyone who enters the array will be killed by the sword array indiscriminately!"

"My immortal veins were shattered by Zhou Ming's finger. At this moment, I can't mobilize any magic power...I can't use the secret method to close the formation!"

"We have no choice but to fight to the death with Zhou Ming. Within seven days, we will have no chance of escaping from Yingzhou!"

What!

One of the Avatar Gods almost had the urge to scold his mother.

There are still so many restrictions on closing the Dongxuan Sword Formation!

Doesn't this mean that the Dongxuan Formation failed to prevent Ning Fan from entering the island, did not kill Ning Fan, did not help at all, and instead helped Zhou to do evil, trapping all the transformed gods to death in Yingzhou!

"Dongxuan! You can't close the formation, so why did you open it and trap us in Yingzhou, letting Zhou Ming chase us! What are your intentions!"

"Bullshit! How did I know that Zhou Ming could enter the formation without breaking the formation! How did I know that his immortal veins would be shattered by this person's finger and he would be unable to use the secret technique of closing the formation! How did I know that we would be trapped to death in Yingzhou by the formation?

!I also want to ask you, Rosen, what is your motive in leading Zhou Ming to Yingzhou, do you want to trick fellow Taoists like me to death!"

Dong Xuanzi couldn't argue, and everyone even started arguing. Who would have thought that Ning Fan would easily enter the battle with Feng Yan's finger, leaving all the gods with nowhere to hide and no way to escape!

"Shut up! What's the point of arguing! Now that the matter has come to this, we have no way to escape, let alone a chance to beg for mercy from Zhou Ming. Fortunately, Zhou Ming only entered the battle alone, and none of his puppets were brought in, so we will fight with Zhou Ming

Yes, you may not be able to kill him! If you are not willing to fight to the death, just wait and be defeated by Zhou Mingfen!"

Purple Gu Taoist Lang Lang spoke up, and his words calmed down the scene.

The matter has reached this point, there is no way to escape, and sitting still and waiting for death is a dead end. What is the use of pursuing accountability?

After all, after excluding Dong Xuanzi, we still have 16 transformed gods and thousands of golden elixir Yuanying, so we can fight with Ning Fan. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!

Fight!

This dispute is just a matter of counting breaths.

During these few breaths, Ning Fan walked with his sword, surrounded by thousands of golden elixirs and Yuanying.

His steps were steady and his sword was measured. Every time he struck out with his sword, dozens of people would fly with their flesh and blood.

The white clothes were dyed red with blood, and with Ning Fan as the center of the circle, the dead bodies began to stack outward in a circle.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, the alliance monks were begging for mercy and desperate, but he didn't care.

He came here just to flatten the alliance. Even if both sides fight to the death, it is just a fight to the death, so there is nothing to fear!

If he takes one step forward, countless alliance monks will retreat in fear and distance themselves from him!

He deliberately exposed a flaw in his back, and several ignorant Nascent Souls wanted to attack him from behind, but were stopped by their companions.

"Brother! Don't move rashly! He is Zhou Ming, what's the use of a sneak attack on him! Once we get close, he will kill us!"

A Nascent Soul did not believe in evil, so he drew his sword and stabbed, but the sword light had just pierced three feet. Suddenly, Ning Fan turned around, his cold eyes were like a peerless beast, a look that actually made this Nascent Soul fearful

Unable to move!

This scene is like a mortal scholar paralyzed with fear when he sees a tiger or leopard in the mountains!

"We can't delay it! These juniors can't stop Zhou Ming, they can only rely on us!"

Dong Xuanzi stood up, ignited his soul, and vowed to fight Ning Fan to the death at the cost of self-harm.

The other 16 transformed gods also ignited their souls one after another, showing a desperate scene.

Yun Niansu was shocked. How many people in the Rain Realm could force 17 gods to burn their souls with one person's power!

At this moment, Ning Fan looked like a Rain Palace Sword Demon in Yun Niansu's eyes!

The Rain Palace Sword Demon also has one man and one sword, walking alone among thousands of troops. If one sword is used, someone will die, and if he makes a move, someone will be frightened.

That Rain Palace Sword Demon once competed with one of the Three Emperors of the Sword World and won with one sword!

That Rain Palace Sword Demon is running rampant in the Rain Realm, asking for things from any sect, and no one dares to refuse to give them!

"'White Sword God' Yun Tianjue! This Zhou Ming's spirit really looks like that man!"

Yun Tianjue, with a sword in his hand, dares to break with the sky!

This week tomorrow, I will definitely not lose to Yun Tianjue tomorrow!

Yun Niansu only had two-way acquaintance with Ning Fan, or even just one-sided friendship. Ning Fan had never met Yun Niansu.
To be continued...