The golden ancient sword disappeared without a trace. At the hilt, Huang Tingzi's eyes were shocked.

Ning Fan could kill a Nascent Soul Golden Core monk with just his momentum. This scene made him unbelievable.

That young man in white who was usually calm and calm turned out to be such a terrifying master once he had murderous intentions.

Yang Gu, on the other hand, had fiery eyes and admired his master Ning Fan's methods even more.

"Although my master is young, his alchemy skills and cultivation are at the top level in the Rain World. Being able to take this man as my teacher is indeed the most correct thing I, Yang Gu, have done in my life!"

Ning Fan stood at the tip of the golden ancient sword, facing the setting sun, making secrets with his fingers and controlling the ancient sword to escape.

Occasionally take a pill of good quality to nourish the sea of ​​consciousness.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, with a touch of light gold. Ning Fan closed his eyes and used his mind to wield the sword. As time went by, his mind gradually adapted to the load of the golden ancient sword.

After the first day, the fatigue of Shen Nian was slightly relieved.

As the second day passed, the fatigue of Shen Nian became even less severe.

The third day, the fourth day

By the fifth day, Ning Fan had become completely accustomed to the speed of the ancient sword. His spiritual thoughts were no longer tired, and he was getting closer and closer to breaking through Wenxu's spiritual thoughts.

At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to be one with the ancient sword and human sword.

Alchemist was adjusting his breath at the hilt of the sword to heal his wounds. Occasionally he raised his head and glanced at Ning Fan's back. There was a look of wonder in his eyes, but also a look of shame.

Dan Zun asked himself that he had seen many powerful people who asked the Xu and even rushed to the Xu, but even those who were strong in the Xu Chong could not achieve the level of Ning Fan, who could control the ancient sword so skillfully.

On this day, the ancient sword traveled to the Abyss of Paradise in the inner sea.

The Abyss of Paradise is a famous and dangerous place in the inland sea. This place is famous for its large number of monsters. For millions of miles in the sea, magnetic mist covers the sky.

Under the magnetic mist, we don’t know how many infant beasts and desolate beasts lurk.

This magnetic mist is extremely weird. Once a monk enters the range of the magnetic mist, the magnetic force will be on him, making it difficult to move and his escape speed will be greatly reduced.

"This Paradise of Paradise is very dangerous. Do we need to take a detour?" Su Yan asked gently.

Naturally, she was not worried about Ning Fan's safety, but after all, there were Huang Tingzi, Yang Gu and the injured Dan Zun on the ancient sword.

If they were surrounded by wild beasts after entering the magnetic mist, even if she, Mingque, and Ning Fan would not be injured, the other three would not be safe either.

"rest assured."

Ning Fan gave Su Yan unlimited confidence and dispelled all worries with just a few words.

Under Ning Fan's control, the golden ancient sword rushed straight into the magnetic mist range.

Under the interference of the magnetic fog, the sword's speed was greatly reduced, only one-tenth of its original speed.

Even so, the ancient sword's flight speed is comparable to that of a monk who sees the void.

"Huh? This golden sword is really a good escape weapon. It can escape so fast in the magnetic mist."

In front of the golden ancient sword, a hoarse old man's voice suddenly came out.

The old man's voice, carrying the aura of Qiuxu, immediately put everyone on the ancient sword on alert.

"Hand over this golden sword, and you will be protected from death! If you dare to disobey me, I will order millions of sea beasts from the Paradise of Paradise to surround you and kill you!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The moment the old man's voice came out, countless roars of beasts came from all directions, slightly shaking the magnetic fog.

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and through the dissipating magnetic mist, he saw an old man in red robe standing on the sky above the mist in front of him, with a gloomy expression, looking at the golden sword and licking his tongue.

The old man has the ability to see into the void and is using some kind of secret technique. He seems to be able to control all the sea beasts here.

Under the control of the old man, there were more than a million sea beasts in the sky and under the sea, completely surrounding the path of the ancient sword and making it blocked.

The roars of beasts turned into sound waves, impacting on the ancient sword, weakening the ancient sword's escape speed again, almost stopping in the sky.

The ancient sword is only an escape sword and cannot break out of the herd of beasts.

The old man licked his tongue. Although he was just a cultivator, his skills were closely related to monsters, and they were extremely terrifying poison skills.

At this moment, there are millions of monsters around him. As long as the old man activates the secret method and borrows the monster blood to cast spells, the poisonous skills he will use will make even the old monster Chongxu flee!

Naturally, he had the courage to snatch Ning Fan's flying sword.

"I count to three, hand over the flying sword! Otherwise"

The old man looked at the almost stagnant flying sword with a sneer on his lips, but secretly made a secret secret in his sleeve to release poison. The colorless and tasteless poison technique was mixed in the magnetic mist and rolled towards the ancient sword. He looked like he was killing people and seizing treasures.

Put the sword master in your eyes.

"roll!"

Ning Fan stood at the tip of his sword, his cold voice resounding through the Abyss of Paradise. The roars of millions of sea beasts were all suppressed by Ning Fan's voice.

The pressure of Fu Li's ancestral blood dissipated, and millions of sea beasts were boiling with demon blood. They were trembling with fear. They all got out of the way, crawled on the sea, and knelt down before Ning Fan!

Millions of sea beasts all feared and surrendered because of Ning Fan's voice!

This scene greatly exceeded the expectations of the red-robed old man. He could not imagine that someone in the world could make millions of monsters surrender with just one word!

Without the obstruction of the beast's roar, the magnetic mist was diluted, and the ancient sword regained its previous escape speed, heading straight towards the red-robed old man with incredible escape speed.

His eyes met Ning Fanfang who was standing on the tip of the sword. Immediately, cold sweat broke out on the old man's vest. He felt as if he was about to die in the hands of this person in the next moment!

Damn it! How did you end up killing someone and seizing treasures, but you got caught up in an evil star!

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. I am blind and blind to Mount Tai. I did not know that you have great supernatural powers, so I tried to snatch your magic weapon from you. I am the deputy sect leader of the Scarlet Demon Sect. I hope you, Taoist, will spare me for the sake of our Red Demon Sect's face."

Before he even uttered a word of fate, Ning Fan raised his hand and held up a golden stove.

The golden furnace grew in the wind, emitting a ring of pale golden spirit wheel fire, rolling up a monstrous sea of ​​golden fire, and drowned the old man.

The old man was horrified to death. The power of this golden hand stove was so terrifying that even the old monster Chongxu couldn't easily take it. How could he, a mere Qiuxu who was playing poison and evil, be able to take it!

ah!

With a scream that shook the sky, the old man was directly burned into ashes by the ring of light gold fire.

Only Yuanshen was seriously injured and escaped. He was frightened to death by the power of the golden furnace and tried to escape in a panic.

Ning Fan casually grabbed the old man's light, captured it with another shot, captured the old man's soul, and took back the stove.

One hand activated the ancient sword's sword light, and the other hand indifferently searched for souls and extinguished memories. Under the worship of thousands of sea beasts, the ancient sword flew away from the abyss of bliss after several flight.

"The Red Demon Sect, located in the Poisonous Cloud Kingdom of the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom, never expected that the Red Demon Sect would also come to the inner sea and want to wade into the troubled waters of the Trolls."

Ning Fan searched the old man's memory and swallowed the old man's soul in one gulp.

Standing on the ancient sword, Dan Zun was stunned.

That red-robed old man was an old monster who could see things, and he was just burned to ashes by Ning Fan?!

Although he had heard rumors that Ning Fan was the old monster ‘Wenxu’, he had also heard that Ning Fan suppressed Lanjiao and killed Wenxu.

But hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes are two completely different concepts!

Seeing a high-ranking Lianxu die in Ning Fan's hands with his own eyes made Alchemy unable to calm down for a long time.

Huang Tingzi, on the other hand, had seen Ning Fan kill Lianxu during the last alchemy ceremony, so he was not that surprised.

As for Ning Fan's cheap disciple Yang Gu, because Ning Fan killed a Lianxu, his eyes were filled with excitement. He looked nothing like a fifth-level alchemy master.

"That's the Scarlet Demon Sect. You really dare to attack the Scarlet Demon Sect's back, but you have the support of Prince Yudian Suixu." Su Yan held her forehead and chuckled. Ning Fan was always very courageous.

"Really?"

Ning Fan disagreed and continued flying with his sword. From the memory of the red-robed old man, Ning Fan learned that the Scarlet Demon Sect was also plotting against Feng Xueyan.

In this case, he will never show mercy, no matter what the background of the Red Demon Sect is.

This time, anyone who wants to take action against Feng Xueyan will pay the price!

laugh!

The sword light was galloping all the way, and Ning Fan had a premonition that his spiritual breakthrough would be within these few days.

On the eighth day, the ninth day and the eleventh day, the ancient sword road passed through the Xuewei sea area.

There are many islands in this sea area, with more than a hundred small islands forming an archipelago. However, it lacks spiritual energy and is not suitable for cultivation. Generally, only passing monks will stay in the archipelago.

At this moment, on the Xuewei Islands, tens of thousands of eight hundred cultivating monks are gathering, preparing to take a short rest here before rushing to the troll tribe to force the troll tribe to hand over Feng Xueyan.

These tens of thousands of mysterious cultivators do not belong to one force, but to multiple forces.

Many Xuanxiu were holding their own flags, with the names of their respective sects written on the flags.

Tianheng Sect, Zuiyue Sect, Lansha Valley

Each of these sect forces comes from the Eight Hundred Cultivation Kingdom.

The sect leaders of these forces are all just Yuanying gods, and they are all the leaders of small sects and sects.

Ning Fan's eyes became colder and colder, and he immediately stopped the sword light of the ancient sword.

He still underestimated Feng Xueyan's allure.

Feng Xueyan and a golem slate actually attracted so many forces to go to the troll clan, which was not good for Feng Xueyan.
To be continued...