Even if he used the Sun and Moon Monument to forcibly capture him, he still caused serious injuries to Ning Fan. But Ning Fan had no choice. At this moment, he could not watch the San Mo fall. This was a powerful thug, and he was killing the black-robed demon.

A great help from the Immortal.

Ancestor Shelan glanced at Ning Fan in surprise, and then laughed loudly, "Minghuo, it seems that your demonic thoughts are indeed the master today! Immortal skills, Shetian!"

Ancestor Shelan unfolded his magical power, and the entire world began to disappear slowly, as if he had abandoned everything!

Wisps of orchid shadows fell around the body of the Black-clothed Life Immortal. In just an instant, the Black-clothed Life Immortal's body began to slowly disappear, as if it had also been abandoned by the ancestor of Shelan.

"Immortal magic, dark bite!"

The black-clothed Life Immortal's eyes were extremely solemn, and he activated all his magic power, and wisps of dark red hellfire rose up all over his body, burning away the blue shadows one by one.

At the moment when the orchid shadow disappears, the vanished world reappears.

After finally blocking the attack of Patriarch Shelan, he was not injured by Shetian's technique. Suddenly, the black-clothed Life Immortal felt severe pain in his back. San Mo took the opportunity to sneak attack and landed hundreds of punches on his vest!

Every punch is enough to shake the earth!

Every punch can destroy an intermediate cultivation country!

After all, the black-clothed Immortal is just a body of demonic thoughts. How can his physical strength be compared to that of a loose demon?

With one of these hundreds of punches, the black-clothed Immortal immediately spat out several mouthfuls of black blood and had already suffered some injuries.

The eyes are filled with anger!

"You're just a scattered demon, if you dare to sneak attack on me, I will kill you!"

His figure flickered and disappeared without a trace. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of San Mo and slapped him down with a palm!

A 50,000-foot-long dark fire palm print immediately hit Sanmo's heavenly spirit, giving Sanmo a sense of mortality.

This time, there was no need for Ning Fan to help. Ancestor Shelan had already appeared beside San Mo. With a change of finger gestures, countless orchid figures formed a huge blue shield, standing in front of San Mo, blocking all the palm prints.

The huge fluctuations in the bombardment almost overturned the heaven and the earth.

Ancestor Shelan then raised his hand. A blue shadow sword appeared in his hand.

"Tao Weapon!" Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he recognized it. This Lan Sword was a Tao Weapon, very similar to his Zhan Yi Dao Sword.

Without saying a word, Patriarch Shelan slashed hundreds of swords at the black-robed Immortal.

Every time the sword strikes down, there is a blue shadow accompanying it.

Although the sword radiance was resolved one by one by the black-clothed Immortal, every time he blocked a sword, his magic power would be greatly reduced.

The black-clothed Mingxian's face turned livid. He realized that this Taoist soldier's magical power was a bit strange and difficult to contend with.

With a move of his hand, the dark red fire condensed into a big axe. This was also a Taoist weapon!

With axes and swords clashing, neither the Black-clothed Immortal of Life nor Ancestor Shelan could hurt the other, and the fight was a draw for a while.

When the fight was in full swing, suddenly, the black-clad Mingxian's vest felt severe pain again. He received hundreds of punches.

He was attacked by Sanmo again!

"you wanna die!"

The black-clothed Immortal was furious, and with one glance, he almost glared at San Mo to death.

At this moment of distraction, Patriarch Shelan straightened up, and a ray of orchid sword slashed towards the neck of the black-clothed Life Immortal.

laugh!

The head of the black-robed Immortal was cut off by a sword and flew high into the sky.

Another sword strike destroyed the Dantian and Yuanshen of the Black-clothed Immortal.

"Victory! Senior in white has won, we can escape from trouble!" He Shixiu was overjoyed.

Ning Fan frowned deeply, and the sense of crisis in his heart gradually increased.

No, there is no victory!

That black-robed Immortal is still alive!

But he saw a second soul suddenly flying out of the head of the black-clothed Immortal.

This person has cultivated the art of the second soul!

This second soul is not as powerful as the first soul, and is inferior to the ancestor Shelan.

He knew that he had no chance of winning if he fought again.

His eyes were filled with anger, looking at Sanmo, Ning Fan, and everyone present!

"Shelan, my demonic thoughts are about to dissipate, but before I die, I want to teach you and others a painful lesson! I will cause turmoil in the world here and let you and others be buried here."

"Immortal magic, a world of demonic sorrow!"

The black-clothed Immortal laughed loudly, as if he was crazy.

His second spirit suddenly self-destructed, and the demonic blood turned into streaks of black mist, instantly locking the entire Yutu space.

The next moment, countless dark red fire rains fell from the sky. The entire ice and snow land was burned by the fire rain and immediately melted into water and turned into fog.

"My little friend, remember your promise to me! The art of sacrificing yourself!"

Ancestor Shelan glanced back at Ning Fan one last time, smiled happily, and then decisively rose into the sky. He also self-destructed his body and turned into countless blue shadows to resist the rain of fire.

Ning Fan sighed slightly and watched as Old Ancestor Shelan's thoughts disappeared.

But then, a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

The entire Yutu world suddenly shook violently, life and death intertwined, and black and white intertwined.

Lan Ying and Huo Yu canceled each other out, but the shaking of the earth became more and more violent, and countless forces of life and death rolled towards Ning Fan and others...

Being hit by the extremely powerful force of life and death, everyone, including Ning Fan, vomited blood and was seriously injured.

This world has undergone drastic changes due to the battle between the two destiny immortals. This drastic change was probably beyond the expectation of the ancestor of Shelan.

On the earth, blue shadows suddenly flickered, tearing a black crack, and in the sky, countless snow-capped mountains fell.

Ning Fan took a deep look at the crack in the earth, and then looked at the crumbling world here. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand to take away the demon, and suddenly hugged the two girls in red, the little witch, and jumped down towards the crack.

I don't know where the crack is, but since there is a blue shadow flickering, it is probably the way of survival shown to him by the ancestor of Shelan.

I am afraid that the only way to avoid the catastrophe of life and death is to jump into it.

He Shixiu and others were not as decisive as Ning Fan. They did not know where the crack in the earth led to and did not dare to jump in easily.

He activated his spells one by one, shattering the snow-capped mountains above his head.

Snowy mountains can be defended, but the power of life and death that fills the world is difficult to defend against.

Gradually, they also realized that they would inevitably die if they continued to fight against the power of life and death. Only by leaping into the cracks in the earth could they have a chance of survival.

When they wanted to jump into it, it was too late and the cracks had healed...

"No! My life is at stake!"

He Shixiu was shocked and was suddenly pressed down by a half-black and half-white mountain peak.

The moment he was pressed down by this mountain peak, his body was eroded by the power of life and death, and his body slowly rotted away...

Gongyangzi and Xuanhuo were not so lucky. The two were torn apart by the power of life and death, and were torn into pieces. Their words were completely useless.

Yun Youmu showed a look of despair. He had been poisoned. He originally had a thousand years of life left, but if he died from this, wouldn't he lose even a thousand years of life...

With a bang, a half-black and half-white snow mountain fell down, hitting Yun Youmu beneath him.

Yun Youmu's physical body also began to slowly rot. He desperately activated the two energies of life and death to suppress the rot slightly.

But if you want to escape from the mountain, you can never do it. The mountain is too heavy and contains boundless Taoist power.

"Am I going to be trapped here until the Tao poison attacks and I die..." Yun Youmu said desperately.

...

In a quiet stone room, Ning Fan slowly woke up.

Beside him, the red-clothed and the little demon girl were both unconscious and dying.

The two girls seemed to be particularly badly hurt by the power of life and death.

It's a bit strange...the little demon girl's knowledge of life and death is far superior to him, while the red-robed girl's knowledge of life and death is not weaker than him.

Although he was also injured, it was not serious, but the two girls were seriously injured and dying.

Ning Fan was startled and recalled the previous scene. He seemed to understand something.

He remembered that when the power of life and death struck, the two women seemed to move closer to him intentionally or unintentionally.

Did he secretly help Ning Fan block the harm from the power of life and death...

Ning Fan had mixed feelings in his heart. He looked at the stone room and saw that there was an ice bed in the stone room, so he carried the two girls onto the ice bed.

After thinking for a while, he rummaged through the little demon girl's storage bag and found two half-finished eight-turn healing elixirs, which he gave to the two girls.

That elixir seemed to be the kind used to heal Meichen's injuries.

Ning Fan did not have such a high-quality healing elixir, so he could only borrow the elixir from the little demon girl.
To be continued...