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Chapter 956 Dongtianquake in the rain(2/3)

After the monks of Roushan calmed down, they noticed that the face of the earth demon and the iron crow were very strange, and they did not match the appearance of any immortal master in Dongtian.

Never heard of any immortal master who looks like these two people

Either, it was his ignorant Master Futu, or the aura of the two people was simply fake

You Ning Fan is afraid of me taking you, but I don’t know what to do. I created two false immortals and wanted to scare me

Humph, such a low-key method is often used by monks. It seems to have the aura of an immortal, but in fact it is just a paper tiger. It can be broken with one stab.

No wonder Ning Fan stopped the two of them before they took action, because he must be afraid that they would reveal their flaws as soon as they took action.

The monk Roushan looked at Ning Fan even more gloomy, and he felt like he was being played with.

However, he didn't know that the reason why Ning Fan stopped the two of them and refused to let them take action was because he saw the logo of the Luo family on the spiritual boat.

This Roushan monk seems to be related to the Luo family. The Luo family has kindness for him. If he wants to see the Luo family, he can ignore his rude words.

Of course, what Ning Fan wants to know more is that this person is so rude, was it because the Luo family instructed him or there are other reasons.

"Who are you? Come to find Ning, what's going on?"

Ning Fan's voice was very light, but the evil spirit accumulated along the way gave people a bone-aberaging cold.

The monk Roushan was cold all over and sweated endlessly, and his followers were the same.

At this moment, facing Ning Fan, the Roushan monk actually felt panic as he faced the true immortal of the eternal, but how could this be possible that Ning Fan could not be the eternal immortal of the eternal

Two hundred years ago, Ning Fan was just a shaved Xu and just revealed his magic name in Dongtian.

A hundred years ago, Ning Fan participated in the Shenxu Pavilion Tomb Competition and made a big name, but in the eyes of Dongtian Cultivators, Ning Fan could only do the true cultivation at most.

Another hundred years have passed, it is impossible for Ning Fan to have no cultivation level.

No matter how fast a young man rises, he will never be able to lose his time in two hundred years.

If Ning Fan showed the air of giving up, perhaps the Meat Mountain monk was hesitant and believed in three points. But if the Immortal Lord was so powerful, he would never believe that Ning Fan could become the highest immortal master within two hundred years.

The fake ones are just like those two remnants of souls, they are all fake

Thinking of this, the monks of Roushan became much tougher and looked at Ning Fan with contempt, as if I saw through your disguise.

"I am Futu, come here to capture you and return to the Luo family. Are you following me obediently? Or do you want to be tied up by me?"

"Boldly, just let the crow go. How dare you be so arrogant?" The local demon, Iron Crow was furious when he heard this, Ning Fan waved his hand, stopped the two of them, and asked as if nothing had happened.

"Do you come here to capture me? Is it the Luo family's meaning or your own? What is your relationship with the Luo family?"

But if someone familiar with Ning Fan, he would definitely be able to hear that the coldness in Ning Fan's words became even heavier.

"Hmph. Who does it mean? You don't have to know. It seems that you don't plan to leave with me obediently. Such a better young man, tie up Ning Fan's child, hahaha, don't kill him, just humiliate him a little, this is my future promotion."

Immediately, four shirtless men rushed towards Ning Fan with golden ropes and treasures in their arms, looking anxious to compete for success.

All four of them had the cultivation level of the late stage of Ghost Xuan, and the impact force caused the wind and clouds to change color and the sun and the moon to lose light.

"If you want to use Ning as your asset for promotion, you don't have to show mercy."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a casual wave, a purple sword light flashed by, shattering the starry sky, which was the sword of the Illusion.

The next moment, the four ghosts and mysterious people flew up their heads in the late stage, and the blood-cut arrows flew out of their necks, and the evil spirits exploded.

He was killed by Ning Fan without even screaming

"Raise your hand to kill the four ghost mystery, and go to the late stage together." The Roushan monk felt a little angry, but the next moment, he was replaced by shock.

With his order, the remaining twenty shirtless men rushed towards Ning Fan, full of murderous aura. Among these twenty people, there were even seven old monsters Watama.

Even if the old monster Shekong is besieged by such a group of people who are good at joint attacks, he will fall into a hard battle. It only takes a moment to defeat Ning Fan.

However, the factual results are very unexpected

But Ning Fan didn't move, but just raised his hand and tapped it, and a purple sword light slashed by, easily cutting off the heads of monks and taking their lives.

In a moment, Ning Fan killed all twenty great men and walked step by step towards the monks of Roshan in the air, like a peerless killing god.

What a joke, the twenty-four immortal cultivators were killed by Ning Fan's two encounters, and a deep sense of horror appeared in the hearts of the monks in Roushan.

Even the old monster at the peak of Sakong could not kill everyone so easily. What kind of cultivation is Ning Fan, so how easy it is to do this.

"My fellow Taoist has something to say, everything is a misunderstanding. We are the guest minister of the Luo family. The command of the head of the Luo family is not." The monk of Roushan wanted to explain, but Ning Fan was as unheard of it and was still approaching step by step.

A feeling of anger and shame suddenly appeared in the heart of the monk Roushan, causing him to roar, and he actually suppressed his fear of Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, don't bully people too much. You can easily kill twenty-four subordinates of my husband. I can use my trump card and I can do this. I am not afraid of you."

The monk Roushan punched his chest with a punch, opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow. Among the blood arrows, there was a gray light that rushed straight to Ning Fantianling.

It was a gray gem, the magic weapon of the seven nirvana after heaven. It was already a first-class treasure in the realm of sacrificial emptiness.

Even the old monster at the peak of Shekong should be cautious when facing this bead, but Ning Fan didn't even look at the bead. After the bead hit three feet in front of him, he was directly cut into two pieces by a purple light.

The magic weapon of the acquired seven Nirvana cannot stop the power of the sword of the Illusion Sword

"How could even an old monster in the middle stage of the broken thoughts be unable to rely on the power of the Taoist soldiers to break the Seven Nirvana Immortal Treasures, you are not Du Zhen, you are not Saying Kong, you are not Shun Mind"

The monks in the Roushan were finally scared and turned around and wanted to abandon the spiritual boat to escape. The power of the Taoist soldiers was directly linked to the cultivator's cultivation. Ning Fan's Taoist soldiers were so powerful, how could they be weaker.

Damn. Damn Ning Fan, who was still a junior a hundred years ago, why was he so powerful a hundred years later?

I was so stupid that I wanted to use Ning Fan as my prestige.

The monks in Roushan felt very regretful, but some of them were too late.

But when a purple light slashed by, the monks of Roushan were directly chopped into two pieces by a sword, and blood mixed with fat spilled into the sky, and only the soul escaped dangerously.

No, it was not that he escaped. It was because Ning Fan deliberately let the soul go and had not escaped, but was directly captured by Ning Fan, searching the soul and destroying memories.

After a while, Ning Fan killed the Yuanshen of Roushan, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.

Sure enough, everything was like Ning Fan's guess, attacking him. It was just the meaning of Roshan himself, not the meaning of the Luo family.

This guy ate the gift given to him by the head of the Luo family and wanted to use it as a gift to show his favor to the Dark Clan, so he took action

What shocked Ning Fan was not these things. With his mind, he guessed the whole story as early as when he heard the four words "Materials for Promotion".

What shocked him was a huge news in Roushan's memory

The Emperor of the Lungu, the specific reason for the Dao Destruction is unknown. This matter has been suppressed by Shenxu Pavilion, but news is still spread.

"Master" Ning Fan had a hint of anxiety in his eyes. He wanted to go to the tomb of God immediately and see the current situation of the master.

There are very few people who can make him call his master, including old demons, purple doves, and chaotic ancients. All of them are those who teach him good deeds.

You must go back to the tomb of God as soon as possible. Of course, there are still some troubles that must be solved before departure.

Ning Fan's murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a magic roar was released. The roar shook the sky and the earth, and there was a supreme power, which easily teared out countless cracks in the starry sky.

There are always old monsters above Shekong falling out of the crack. When you count them carefully, there are fourteen old monsters of Shekong lurking here.

These old monsters arrived at the Chaos Demon Star later than the Roushan monks, and also wanted to use Ning Fan as a resource for promotion.

It’s not just Roushan who got the news that the Lungu will die, but the top power in Dongtian, who is not aware of the major event that the Lungu will die.

This news cannot be hidden at all

Before the fall of the Luan Gu, no one dared to really kill Ning Fan, but there were many people who dared to do such a thing.

This is a great opportunity to stick to the secret tribe. Who will let it go

Henggu Sect, Fahun Temple, Great Immortal Sect, and Kuanglei Sword Sect, Ning Fan roughly recognized the origin of these people from the clan emblems on the collars of these old monsters.

Haha, there are quite a lot of forces who want to use him Ning Fan as a stepping stone. Even the clan emblem is so upright, so I am afraid that no one can see it and cannot convey it to the dark clan.

My master is not dead yet, so you come and find a problem. Do you really think that someone Ning is easy to bully?

Dark Clan, what a dark clan today's bloody stool stains the demon stars. This matter is the ring of the East Heaven.

"No, this old demon Ning moved his murderous intention and left quickly"

"A sword slashed Shekong and a roar moved the starry sky. Even if this person is not a broken thought, he is not much short of a hundred years. How could this demon be so powerful?"

"Damn it, if I had known this guy was so powerful, I shouldn't have been to this muddy water."

"So what about Zainian? Which force should I wait for? Without Zainian, will he still dare to kill everyone?"

Why don't you dare to do anything Ning Fan can't do to the enemy? Ning Fan will never be soft-hearted

If you want to step on someone, you must have the enlightenment of falling into the abyss. This is the law of the realm of cultivation.

Ning Fan's body shook, turned into a golden light and disappeared, appearing on the road ahead of the old monsters, waving the Taoist sword.

With his cultivation level comparable to the Immortal Lord, killing a group of Shekong juniors, like killing ants

Puff puff puff

The sound of swords entering the flesh and blood kept coming, and one by one, the powerful Shekong masters died here and could not even escape.

The evil spirits filled the starry sky, and countless low-level monks were trembling, frightened by such a horrifying and fierce scene.

All the old monsters Shekong are famous ancestors, and they all have the strength to destroy the starry sky, but in Ning Fan's hands, no one can survive a round, and they can't even escape.

"Fellow fellow Taoists"

A roar of Taoist thoughts mixed with the early stage of the broken thoughts came from several stars.
To be continued...
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