Xin Jia's eyes suddenly changed. He never imagined that the evil creature he summoned would make such an excessive request and ask for half of his demon soul.

Without giving Xin Jia a chance to refuse, as soon as the black-robed old man finished speaking, he immediately grabbed hold of the air with his five fingers, and his whole body started to move in the opposite direction.

Xin Jia gasped, never expecting that this vicious creature would attack him directly. In an instant, five black mist fingerlights appeared ten feet in front of him. With another flash, the fingerlights penetrated directly towards him.

Come, you are here!

Xin Jia's eyes were cold, and he would not let the finger shine upon him.

He shook the storage bag, and twelve gleaming golden dragon teeth immediately flew out of the storage bag, circling and guarding him in front of him.

Those twelve dragon teeth are a set of defensive magic weapons, and their grade has reached the acquired seventh nirvana, which is quite impressive. Once transformed, a dragon head phantom flew out and swallowed the oncoming finger light.

However, the magical power of the finger light was too amazing. With just one blow, it directly wiped out the shadow of the dragon's head; moving forward, the twelve dragon teeth were directly pressed into flying ashes by the finger light as if they were hit hard...

Xin Jia was shocked. The magic power of the finger rays was beyond his expectation. He tried to avoid it, but it was already too late. Five finger rays penetrated the demon soul and tore it apart.

As soon as it was torn apart, Xin Jia screamed, half of the demon soul was torn away by the black-robed old man, and the demon blood splattered everywhere.

The old man in black robe took back the torn demon soul and swallowed it. His complexion immediately became rosy, and his aura surged again, reaching the level of Shekong.

The middle stage of Shekong seemed to be the limit of the black-robed old man's cultivation.

He no longer swallowed demon blood to improve his cultivation, and his cold gaze swept across the group of demons on the demon ship, and finally fell on Ning Fan outside the demon ship.

As the black-robed old man glanced across the entire demon ship, the more than 3,000 demon cultivators who were still alive all felt cold and shivered.

This black-robed old man possesses supernatural powers. He is too ferocious and shocking! With a snap of his fingers, he can deprive two thousand demon cultivators of their blood; with a wave of his hand, he can wipe out the Taoist principles, crush the immortal treasures of the seven nirvana queens, and tear apart Xinjia demons.

The soul makes Xin Jia unable to resist...

Ning Fan's eyes were even more solemn. In his opinion, this black-robed old man was much more dangerous than Xin Jia now.

Ning Fan also noticed that when the old man in black robe activated his magical power, there was a trace of purple light flickering in his eyes...

That flash of purple light seems familiar...

"You want to kill this person?"

The black-robed old man asked Xin Jia coldly. Facing Xin Jia, he felt an innate pressure from a superior.

"That's right! You have swallowed half of this demon's soul. Kill him quickly, otherwise, this demon will not let you go easily!" Xin Jia replied with a gloomy expression.

At this moment, only the left half of Xin Jia's demon soul was left. The right half of his body had been torn away by the old man in black robes.

He activated the magic, and the right half of the demon soul gradually reshaped and grew limbs. However, the entire demon soul became illusory and transparent, and its breath was weak. Half of the demon soul's power was taken away by the old man in black robes and cannot be restored!

Xin Jia's eyes looked at the old man in black robes. They were extremely cold, but more of a regret.

If he had known that if he summoned this evil creature, he would lose half of his demon soul. No matter what, he would not have chosen to summon this evil creature.

Things have happened and everything is irreversible. At this moment, Xin Jia just wants to use the power of the evil thing to kill Ning Fan, and then slowly settle the old accounts with the evil thing afterwards!

"Noisy!" The black-robed old man's eyes turned cold, and an invisible power of the ancient demon immediately struck down on Xin Jia.

Shocked by the coercion, Xin Jia felt a pain in his chest, took several steps back, coughed out blood, and looked shocked.

The old man in black robe ignored Xin Jia and glanced coldly at Ning Fan, slightly confused.

But that confusion quickly turned into an indifferent and ruthless killing intention, and he said coldly,

"To kill this person, one finger is enough!"

The figure of the old man in black robe swayed, and he merged into the world and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, thousands of black mist demonic figures appeared in the void around Ning Fan. Each of them had the same appearance as the black-robed old man.

Every demonic figure seemed to have its feet on the way of heaven, possessing an innate power of heaven! Tens of thousands of demonic figures raised their fingers at the same time, pressing down on Ning Fan from the air, and the aura they emitted seemed to be

Wrath of heaven!

There was no roar, no flow of demonic power, just an ordinary press of a finger. The only special thing was that there was a flow of purple-black demonic power between the fingers!

Ning Fan's eyes immediately froze. If he saw it correctly, that finger clearly contained the demonic power of helping Li!

But that finger does not only have the power of supporting Li, but also contains the power of a savage beast.

At the fingertips of the old man in black robes, the power of the demon and the power of the beast are perfectly integrated!

Under that power, the Tao principles around Ning Fan immediately moved in the opposite direction!

In the world, countless phantoms of cultivation stars immediately appeared. Those phantoms of cultivation stars all rotated against the avenue, half of them were purple-black, and the other half were black and red!

As these cultivation star phantoms go retrograde, the great road is completely reversed, and all the creatures in this world feel as if their cultivation has been dispersed at this moment!

That is the real loss of cultivation. The cultivation of all living beings is crazily erased under the finger of the old man in black robe!

The savage beasts temporarily stopped fighting, became frightened, and their aura began to plummet!

The demon cultivators looked at each other in shock, wondering why the demon power in their bodies burned like crazy and disappeared!

The higher the cultivation level, the faster the land is lost!

Xin Jia's heart was beating wildly. He had summoned evil creatures several times, but this was the first time he had seen them display such powerful magical powers.

Under the fingering skills of the old man in black robe, Xin Jia's demon power burned crazily, and with just one breath, the old man in black robe wiped away his hundred thousand years of Taoism!

This magical power of the black-robed old man is clearly enough to wipe out the cultivation of all living beings under the influence of thoughts!

This is the power that the old man in black robe can only possess if he can only exert his cultivation level in the middle stage of Shekong. If the old man in black robe were stronger, I am afraid that even the cultivation level of monks in Broken Thought Realm and Eternal Realm could be achieved.

Point to erase!

"Chagu!" The old man in black robe suddenly shouted these two words. No one could understand what he said.

Only Ning Fan understood these two words!

He didn't understand it at first, but the moment he heard these two words, part of the memory inheritance of the Fuli clan came out of thin air in his bloodline!

These two words are the demon script of the Fuli clan, and few people in the world can understand them.

The bloodline of the demon clan is very mysterious and can pass on many messages. For example, the innate magical power, and the demon culture of the clan.

Since Ning Fan obtained the Fuli bloodline, this was the first time he understood his own language from the bloodline!

The word "Shagu" that the black-robed old man drank was an opportunity for Ning Fan to understand the text of "Fu Li Yao"!

These two words have only one meaning among the Fuli people, and that is ‘return to the ruins’!

Returning to the ruins means that the Tao will disappear and people will die, and that all the magical powers that have been cultivated will be annihilated in the long river of reincarnation.

This finger of the black-robed old man undoubtedly has the power to make any living being lose its cultivation and return to ruins!

Ning Fan had more and more bloodline memories in his sea of ​​consciousness. Gradually, he recognized the origin of the black-robed old man's magical powers!

In ancient times, when the Fuli clan still existed, they were the regulators of heaven and led all the demons in the world.

The Fuli clan was favored by the Immortal Emperor and was granted three magical powers to suppress the clan. Among them was a finger technique called "Guixu Finger".

This finger is specially used for punishment. In ancient times, countless monster emperors were removed from their clan for committing serious crimes and were forced to wipe out their cultivation by returning to the ruins. For those who committed serious crimes, their existence was directly wiped out, and the Tao disappeared and the people perished.

!

What the old man in black robe used was clearly the Return to Ruins Finger!

Gui Xuzhi is one of the three great magical powers of the Fuli clan. Its power is astonishing, but even within the Fuli clan, only a few ancestral demons are lucky enough to have mastered it...

The bloodline memory ended here, and Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

The old man in black robe didn't look like a living person, but like a dead thing. Perhaps it was an unknown evil thing left behind by the demon ancestor of the Fuli tribe after his death.

The only thing that Ning Fan couldn't figure out was that the black-robed old man actually had a second kind of savage power besides Fuli's bloodline in his body... The savage beasts seemed to have no connection with the Fuli clan...

If you can’t figure it out, there’s no need to think about it any more.

The Gui Xu Finger can only be used by people of the Fuli clan's bloodline. It is extremely lethal to creatures other than Fuli, but for the demon cultivators of Fuli's own clan, its power is minimal.

Ning Fan was clearly at the center of the black-robed old man's attack. Logically speaking, his cultivation should dissipate the fastest.

However, he is the ancestral blood demon cultivator of the Fuli clan. The demon blood in his body flows slowly, and he can easily dissolve all the power of this finger!

He is not afraid of the power of the old man in black robe with one finger!

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Four breaths, five breaths, six breaths...

Ten breaths have passed, and Ning Fan's cultivation has not diminished at all, but the cultivation of all the creatures here has been weakened to varying degrees.

"Same race..."

The old man in black robe suddenly showed confusion in his eyes.

In his opinion, with Ning Fan's cultivation level, he should not be able to block this finger.

But the fact is that this finger has no lethality against Ning Fan. The only possibility is that Ning Fan himself is Fu Li and his blood level is not low...

If you are helping Li, you are a friend, not an enemy...

The coldness in his eyes decreased again and again, and finally disappeared.

He dispelled his magical powers, and thousands of demonic figures reunited, walking towards Ning Fan step by step, with no hostility in his eyes.

"Same race..."
To be continued...