As soon as the rope flew into the air, it immediately turned into a silver thunderbolt and swung towards Ning Fan...

When it was three feet away from Ning Fan, the thunder cord shuddered and shattered into tens of thousands of silver thunder lights, roaring and falling from the sky like a heavy rain.

The gloomy magic mountain was immediately illuminated by the lightning that fell from the sky.

Between heaven and earth, an ancient dragon roar suddenly sounded.

"It's the Thunder Whip! Junior Brother Aoki has successfully refined this treasure!" Several of the military leaders immediately exclaimed.

"This thunder whip is made from the dragon soul of an ancient thunder dragon. Its grade has reached the level of the Heavenly Immortal Treasure after Nirvana. It is unstoppable without Du Zhen! It seems that Junior Brother Aoki alone is enough to defeat it.

This person is here!" Several more determined voices came from the soldiers.

Ning Fan's eyes gradually grew cold, and he couldn't see that these fourteen military leaders took action against him because of the killing of the Seven Evils Sect Master.

The Ghost Soldier Sect is not as powerful as the War King Luo family, but they dare to attack the Luo family tombkeeper for a mere Seven Evils sect leader. This matter is really strange...

Ning Fan, who has practiced for many years, already understands that this Seven Evil Sect Master is of great significance to the Ghost Weapon Sect, otherwise it would be impossible to arouse the anger of the Fourteen Weapon Masters in one fell swoop.

By killing the leader of the Seven Evils Sect, he was completely at odds with the Ghost Weapon Sect... This was an accident.

But even if he knew in advance that killing the Seven Evil Sect Master would offend the Ghost Weapon Sect, Ning Fan would not hesitate at all. He had to kill the Seven Evil Sect Master.

And it is absolutely impossible for the fourteen military leaders of the Ghost Weapon Sect to take Ning Fan down and hold him accountable!

But he saw Ning Fan looking coldly at the thunderous sky, blood stars flashing between his eyebrows, and his eyes immediately showed an indescribable terrifying thunder power.

With just one cold look, he glanced at the thunderous sky, causing the thunderbolts all over the sky to suddenly stop and hesitate. None of them dared to strike at Ning Fan.

They seem to be afraid of Ning Fan!

No, it's not that I'm afraid of Ning Fan, but that I'm afraid of the bloody star between Ning Fan's eyebrows!

It seems that to the thunder in the sky, that small blood star is an extremely terrifying thing.

"The thunder whip has failed!" The big man in green robe was startled, but he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist in the direction of thunder in the sky, and scolded,

"You evil beast! You haven't taken action yet!"

Under this rebuke, the thunder light in the sky was no longer fearful. The thunder light condensed and turned into a hundred-foot-long thunder dragon.

Thunder Dragon's eyes were fierce and he opened his mouth to swallow Ning Fan in one gulp and kill him!

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold and he stepped down. Immediately, a blood-colored lightning array spread out from Ning Fan's feet.

At the moment when the thunder map appeared, the originally fierce-looking Thunder Dragon immediately showed a look of horror, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

It was a pity that it had just turned around. The next moment, a huge hand of bloody thunder suddenly flew out of the thunder map, and raised its hand to pat its dragon body.

The moment the giant hand hit the 100-foot thunder dragon, the thunder power on the thunder dragon immediately disappeared crazily, as if it had been deprived of life by the giant hand.

Thunder cracks spread out crazily on the Thunder Dragon. The next moment, the Thunder Dragon let out a shrill scream and exploded into countless thunder rays.

As soon as the thunder light condensed, it transformed into a magic weapon like a silver thunder whip. It fell from the sky and was taken away by Ning Fan. Without saying a word, he swiped the whip with his palm, destroying everything in the whip.

All the marks of spiritual thoughts are erased.

"ah!"

In an instant, the green-robed man's face turned pale, he immediately vomited blood and took a few steps back, looking at Ning Fan in shock and anger.

What was shocking was that Ning Fan, who was not at the peak of the Ghost Mystery, actually used his hand to break his most powerful magic weapon - the Thunder Spreading Whip. The strength he displayed was definitely not at the level of the Ghost Mystery. It was probably comparable to the old monster Du Zhen!

What made him angry was that Ning Fan dared to erase the natal mark in his magic weapon and take away the thunder whip directly!

"For the sake of the friendship between the Luo family and the Ghost Soldier Sect, this is the first time you take action, and Ning will not argue with you. If you continue to pester Ning, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Ning Fan scattered the thunder map, put the thunder whip into his storage bag, jumped up, and ran away.

"If you dare to kill the Seven Evils Sect Master, how can you be allowed to leave the Ghost Weapon Sect! Stay with me!"

Immediately behind the big man in green robes, a middle-aged ugly woman with the early stage of Duzhen cultivation walked out.

This woman has an ugly appearance, and there are several hideous scars on her face, which were caused by the backlash of the magic weapon when she failed to refine weapons several times.

Although her appearance was ugly, this woman had a powerful sword energy that could not be ignored. The moment she took one step forward, four brilliant purple sword lights immediately shot out from the sky and rose into the sky.

Four rays of sword light were arranged in the four directions of the world, surrounding Ning Fan in the center, and the rays of light connected to form a diamond-shaped sword array with murderous intent.

"The square sword array appears!"

The middle-aged ugly woman scolded coldly, and four unicorn shadows immediately flew out from the four purple sword lights and got into the formation.

The next moment, a giant silhouette suddenly appeared in the center of the sword formation. It had four hands, and each hand held an ancient sword with a unicorn pattern engraved on it.

"Your Excellency's magical power is not weak, but after all, you are not a real Duzhen. You are no match for me! Sifang Sword, I suppressed him!"

The middle-aged ugly woman's finger gestures changed, and the four-handed giant immediately struck out with all four swords and chopped off Ning Fan's head.

At this moment, all the light between heaven and earth dimmed, leaving only the purple sword light that covered the sky and the sun, shining on the world!

Ning Fan's face was as cold as ice and he had no other expression. Without saying a word, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the sword formation diagram under his feet.

An unimaginable force immediately bombarded the sword formation, forming a collapse force that was enough to wipe out the monks in the early stages of Duzhen, and spread crazily along the formation!

The sword formation diagram under my feet emitted a roar like a crack in the sky and exploded into countless fragments!

The power of collapse then spread crazily, reaching the body of the four-armed giant, causing it to tremble violently.

The movement of the four-handed giant slashing the sword light immediately stopped, with a look of fear in his eyes.

The next moment, the four-handed giant screamed, and the phantom body was torn into countless pieces by the force of collapse, and blood spilled into the sky!

The four purple sword lights in the sky also exploded at this moment, breaking into countless flying sword fragments...

The ugly woman whose life was linked to these four swords was like the big man in green robe. At the moment when the four swords collapsed, her face turned pale and blood spurted out.

The look on Ning Fan's face was filled with disbelief!

"This person is only at the peak level of Ghost Xuan, and he actually destroyed the square sword formation that I have worked hard to cultivate for tens of thousands of years with one kick! Even the old monsters in the early stage of Duzhen, there are not many who can do this! This guy

Is it really just a ghost?"

"No third time!"

Ning Fan glanced at the Fourteenth Soldier Master with his cold eyes, then he straightened up and fled out of the Tribulation Moon Sea.

For the sake of the Luo family, he gave the Fourteenth Soldier Master of the Ghost Soldier Sect two chances, but nothing happened. If these people are still stubborn and insist on pestering them, he will never show mercy!

"This person's magical power is not weak. Let's go together and capture this person!"

Among the fourteen military masters, the one with the highest cultivation level coldly ordered.

This was a fat old man, covered in armor from top to bottom, with only his gloomy eyes exposed.

This person is the number one military master among the fourteen military masters, and his cultivation level is also the highest among them all.

As soon as he gave the order, all the military leaders immediately rose into the sky and surrounded Ning Fan in the sky.

"This man killed the Seven Evils Sect Master. We can't give an explanation to our ancestors, and he will be directly sacrificed by our ancestors! Today, we are going to kill him here and prevent him from leaving the Ghost Weapon Sect. We must not let him

Leave alive!"

The fat old man gave a deep order. The thirteen soldier leaders' eyes were all full of murderous intent, and they each showed their magic weapons and came towards Ning Fan to surround and kill him.

With the combined strength of these fourteen people, unless they are strong in the middle stage of Duzhen, it is impossible to break out of the siege.

The disciples guarding the mountain below and the seven second-step monks who came here to seek the treasure all looked shocked.

They never imagined that the fourteenth military leader of the Ghost Soldier Sect would brutally kill the gravekeepers of the Luo family... This was simply a provocation to the majesty of the Luo family, the King of War!

The cold light in Ning Fan's eyes reached its peak at this moment.

He made concessions many times, but the other party pushed back hard!

He cared that the other party was a monk of the Ghost Soldier Sect and didn't want to take action, but the other party didn't care about his identity as the tombkeeper of the Luo family and wanted to kill him rashly!

That being the case, why should he be merciful!

It's just a matter of three things. Since these people dare to kill him, they have to bear the consequences!

"A mere fourteen containers dare to kill Ning. In this case, Ning will reveal your true identity one by one!"

As soon as Ning Fan said this, everyone else was puzzled, but the expressions of the fourteen military leaders all changed drastically.

It was hard for them to imagine that Ning Fan, who was not an old monster like Suinian, could actually see through the secrets in their bodies, showing his amazing eyesight.

With the weapon refining skills of the majestic ghost soldier ancestors, generally speaking, only those old monsters of Suinian can see their secrets!

Everyone was shocked, and the attack couldn't help but slow down a step.

Before all the attacks came, a ripple of black fire suddenly passed under Ning Fan's feet, gently reverberating in all directions.

In an instant, he left behind a rapidly disappearing afterimage, and then appeared directly behind the three late-stage ghost mysterious warrior masters.

Without any extra words, he punched out directly and knocked down the three of them! This punch used all the energy and power of the ancient demon's body, and its power was far beyond the endurance of ordinary monks in the early stages of transcending reality, let alone just a mere

A few late-stage Gui Xuan warrior masters can withstand it!

The entire world around the magic mountain seemed to be frozen under this punch.

All the creatures under Du Zhen seemed to be reduced to nothing under this punch.

The three late-stage Ghost Xuan warriors only had time to look back in horror before they were struck by Ning Fan's fist.
To be continued...