What Ning Fan used was clearly the prize he had won from the Blood Martial Arena - the Nightmare Dragon Claw!

Seeing that Ning Fan had refined this spirit suit in only a few days, with the experience of slaughtering the emperor, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Nightmare Dragon is not a native species of the Jidan Sanctuary, as far as the Emperor Tu knows, the Nightmare Dragon seems to be a species of the True Realm, and the Nightmare Dragon in the Jidan Sanctuary is said to have been captured by the Medicine Gathering Saint Nanyao Saint from a certain demon domain in the True Realm.

The dragons in the Extreme Dan Sacred Domain only live in the tenth-level Fierce Domain Continent, and their number is extremely rare, but any one of them has a cultivation above the eternals. The dragon is a kind of magic dragon, known for its scales, horns, and armor are hard and sharp, and the hardness of its scale and horn armor is comparable to that of the ancient star iron, and the sharpness is even higher than the ancient star iron of the same level, and the magic weapon blade created is even better than the ancient star iron of the same level.

The magic weapon spirit suit made of dragon scale horn armor is naturally extremely sharp, but there is a drawback, that is, the demonic energy is too heavy, and it is not suitable for monks outside the demon path at all.

Even a demonic cultivator would need countless years of hard work before he could refine and subdue a Dragon-Destroying Magic Weapon Spirit Suit.

Even the ancient demons, not everyone can successfully refine the dragon's claws in a few days. At the very least, it had to be an ancient demon at the ancestral blood level to easily suppress the monstrous demonic qi in the dragon's claws and quickly subdue it.

Thinking of this, Emperor Tu couldn't help but narrow her beautiful eyes: although she knew that Ning Fan was an ancient demon before, she didn't know what level of ancient demon Ning Fan was.

Although the Nightmare Dragon Claw is only the Twelve Nirvana Spirit Suit of the Day After Tomorrow, after all, it is refined by the claws of the Immortal Emperor-level Nightmare Dragon, and there may not be many changes in the supernatural powers, but in terms of sharpness, looking at the magic weapon spirit suit under the innate nature, there are almost few pieces that can be stopped. Coupled with the attack bonus of the Rain Dao Rule, the attack power is naturally even more outstanding, and it is not difficult to open a hole in the spiritually corrupt Ancient Demon Soldier.

Seeing that Ning Fan had damaged the giant sword that assessed the corpse demon with one blow, there was an exclamation of surprise all around.

Ning Fan wasn't so surprised, after refining this spirit suit, he had privately tested the power of this spirit suit, and he had already expected such an attack effect.

The Dragon Claw was not an external spirit suit, but was equipped on Ning Fan's palm bones, inside the skin and flesh. From the outside, you can't see the existence of the Nightmare Dragon Claw, you can only see that Ning Fan's left hand has signs of demonization, almost the entire left arm is covered with fine Nightmare Dragon Scale Armor, the green tendons under the scale armor are exposed, and the nails of the fingers of the left hand have grown to seven inches.

"The first sword..."

Being pierced by Ning Fan's five fingers through the giant sword, Shen Twenty-three still had a numb expression, as if this matter was just a trivial matter in his eyes. His dark and stiff wrist, with just a flick of the giant sword, suddenly had an unimaginable power, like an angry wave crashing on the shore, domineering through the sword body. In an instant, Ning Fan only felt a sharp pain coming from his left finger bone, and he was shocked by the huge force, and he couldn't hold down the giant sword anymore.

He didn't know that in terms of physical strength alone, there was a huge gap between him and Na Shen Twenty-three, even if this Shen Twenty-three was suppressed in various ways and could not exert his full strength, the power was still above him!

Shen Twenty-three seemed to be just doing a routine, slashing Ning Fan's first sword, and then slashing the second sword.

It is still an incomparably heavy sword, and that heaviness is not only because of the weight of the sword and the strength of the person, but also because of the changes in the Dao rules.

Today is the first time Ning Fan has seen this kind of Dao rule, with his many years of experience in cultivating Zhen, he can't see what kind of Dao this is, he only feels hazy and chaotic, and he can't see the truth. And at this moment, there is no time to think about it, the body does not retreat but advances, the left hand of the devil's claw is a masterpiece, five fingers slash up, and five half-moon-shaped black light blades break through the air, facing the giant sword that falls in the air.

Rumble!

The deafening roar came, but it was the result of an even match, and the five light blades blocked the second sword, and it was still on the edge of Shen Twenty-three's giant sword, leaving five gaps.

There was even a voice, as if it sounded directly from the depths of Ning Fan's soul.

"Kind... Give me... Relief..."

"I... With the blood of the corpses... Give you back the cause and effect..."

"Give me... Relief..."

"You're... The Lord of the Devil's Peak... I can... Feel..."

"Give me... Demon burial..."

Demon burial, what demon burial?

What does it mean?

Ning Fan's feeling at this moment was very strange, he found that this kind of voice in the depths of his soul was based on the resonance between the two ancient demon bloodlines.

The one who spoke, there is no doubt that it is the ancient demon predecessor who has been dead for an unknown number of years, and he seems to have some kind of magical power, and in his few corpses and demon blood, he retains a trace of magical power to convey his last words.

No one else can hear it, only he, an ancient demon, can hear it.

I didn't have time to think about Ning Fan more, the third sword came again, and Ning Fan had to cheer up and go to pick up the third sword.

Connecting the three swords is not a big deal, but it is really a bit terrifying to leave damage on the ancient demon soldiers one after another.

Naturally, there was another exclamation all around, of course, in addition to exclamation, there were more doubts. You must know that this trial of power does not allow the use of spells to block the giant sword slash, and the doubters thought that Ning Fan used means other than physical strength to participate in the trial, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ning Fan was just using a spiritual costume that increased the physical attack, and the reason why the slash was sent out in the air was not mana, but the legendary ancient demon essence.

It does not violate the rules of the trials.

The collision of forces between Ning Fan and Shen Twenty-three is still continuing!

The fourth sword, the fifth sword... On the fourteenth sword, fine sweat began to break out on Ning Fan's forehead, but it was quickly washed in the rain curtain. The slash of Shen Twenty-three was very expensive for him who was only a Nine Nirvana Heavenly Demon. As for Shen Twenty-three, although he didn't have the slightest bit of exhaustion, there were more and more gaps in the giant sword, but unfortunately, he was not very intelligent, and he obviously didn't realize this, and he was still swinging a sword.

What made Ning Fan incomprehensible was that every time Shen Twenty-three cut out a sword, he would ask Ning Fan for a demon burial in the form of a soul sound.

"Kind... Why are you... Don't give it to me... Demon burial..."

"Lord of the Demon Peak... Why are you... Don't give it to me... Relief..."

"I'm going to... Demon burial..."

What is a demon burial, and how does Ning Fan know?

The fifteenth sword, the sixteenth sword... The forty-second sword, Ning Fan understood that these forty-two swords were the limit of his physical strength, and the ancient demon essence was not inexhaustible, and at this moment, he had almost exhausted the essence in his body in the forty-two rounds of confrontation.

This Shen Twenty-three is really strong, Red Tibet, Wu Yan, Shidang, Kill Bailou... The strong people who have achieved results above the hundred swords one by one are by no means vain, in terms of body refining alone, even Hongzang, who is the least good at body refining, is far above him in body refining and cultivation.

The trial of power, the trial of power... This is a test to test the cultivation of the body, Ning Fan can use the means of additional Dao rules to enhance the sharpness of the devil's claws, and damage Shen Twenty-three's giant sword a little bit, but he can't rely on the additional Dao rules to increase the cultivation of the body.

If his ancient demon cultivation was higher, if he had more essence in his body, he could also try to take a hundred swords, two hundred swords, but right now, he couldn't do it.

This is the so-called exhaustion, if there is no hole card, I am afraid that within a few moves, he will be defeated under the sword of Shen Twenty-three.

Could it be that only by using the Night Pearl given by Emperor Tu once and restoring his cultivation once can he defeat Shen Twenty-three and give him a relief?

It is true that the sealing of the torture ring is basically a blood robbery cultivation, even if the punishment ring is temporarily unsealed, it is not conducive to improving the strength of the physical body. But if he recovers his cultivation, at least the power of many Dao rules he has mastered can be exerted to the strongest. At the same time, he attached a variety of Dao rules to the Nightmare Dragon Claw, and all of them were attached to the strongest level, Ning Fan was confident that within a few moves, everything in Shen Twenty-three would be destroyed!

The sharpness of the Dragon's Claw, coupled with several Dao Rule power bonuses, is not to be underestimated!

Just when Ning Fan was thinking about it, in the depths of his soul, Shen Twenty-three's appeal came.

"The art of killing... It's the owner of the Demon Peak... Proof of..."

"You're... The big man of Mexico... Selected... Successor..."

"Please, sir... With the art of killing... Burial for me..."

The art of killing is actually the proof of the master of the Demon Peak? After understanding the art of killing, he was selected to become the master of the Demon Peak?

Ning Fan knew about this for the first time, in the past, he only said that he had learned a type of supernatural power from Emperor Moda, but unexpectedly, behind this supernatural power, there was such a great significance?

Naturally, this is not the time to consider these meanings, what makes Ning Fan curious is what the sentence "Killing Demon Burial" means.

He didn't understand why Shen Twenty-Three mentioned this, or could he try to listen to Shen Twenty-three's plea and use a killing technique to see how to give Shen Twenty-three a demon burial?

Thinking of this, Ning Fan secretly urged the killing technique, and at first he didn't feel anything, but after a while, he suddenly looked moved, as if the crowd of people in this mountain and tsunami was silent, but from the heavens and the earth, he heard countless unwilling roars...

"Forty-two swords, it seems that it is close to the limit of this son, this achievement is not bad on others, but compared with the score of my hundred-floor apprentice close to six hundred swords, it is not worth mentioning. Do you still think that this son is stronger than my Bailou disciple?" Emperor Lou Tuo smiled and said in the direction of Emperor Buddha Cry, but his tone was slightly sarcastic.

"Don't underestimate this son, this son, there should be a backhand, don't forget, he is an ancient demon, on his body, the old man feels some kind of ancient demon lost magical power..."

"The Ancient Demon Lost Divine Power? The Ancient Demon is an inferior being, and it is said that the Ancient Demon Lost Divine Power is unpredictable, but in the eyes of our Buddha cultivators, the Ancient Demon Divine Power is nothing. This son knows one or two kinds of ancient demons and lost supernatural powers, what can he do?" Emperor Lou Tuo said disdainfully, his words full of pride as a Buddhist cultivator.

The ancient demons lost their magical powers, and since there is the word lost, most of them are naturally lost masters. The lost ancient demon mastery, the inheritance has long been severed, and even the name has rarely been handed down. Although Emperor Lou Tuo was an Immortal Emperor, he had only heard of the three ancient demons with lost supernatural powers. What kind of bone shattering into a war, what kind of magic pupil turning away technique, what kind of magic sky escape, it's not that these magic powers are not powerful enough, but in Buddhism, some of them are unique to know these kinds of ancient demon powers, so Emperor Lou Tuo naturally doesn't think that the ancient demons have lost their magical powers.

The Buddha faces the devil and has his own arrogance. It is natural to look down on the magic powers.

Emperor Lou Tuo didn't think that Ning Fan had any great ancient demon lost supernatural powers that could make him achieve higher results, but Emperor Buddha Cry didn't think so.

Emperor Buddha Cry is one of the few people in the Dabei clan who has studied the ancient demons very deeply, if he is not mistaken, Ning Fan seems to have been brewing a certain ancient demon lost supernatural power since he received the first sword...

The vast majority of the ancient demons have corresponding Dharma restraints, but there are very few exceptions to the ancient demons...

"If I'm not mistaken, what this son used should be the first of the nine forbidden techniques on the peak of sealing demons that year, and he also touched that technique to the third realm..."

Emperor Buddha Weeping had a guess in his heart, but his face did not show a point, he still made a playful attitude, and said to Emperor Loutuo, "Since Daoist friends don't believe it, we might as well continue the previous bet, and bet that this son can receive a hundred swords, how about it?"

"Bet, yes, if Daoyou loses, you will give your three million refining Demon Nine Palace Iron to the old man, how about it!"

"Hehe, that's the innate material that the old man has sacrificed three million times, and the Taoist friend is really a lion's mouth, so let's bet on this thing! Don't want it, after all, this fire spirit has already become someone else's belly, and the old man will not come to you even if he wants it..."Emperor Buddha Cry suddenly smiled weirdly, but he was talking about the thorn in the heart of Emperor Zhonglou.

Sparrows!

It took millions of years of hard work to refine the seven fire spirits, but they were swallowed by Ning Fan, how could Emperor Loutuo not hate!

"Bi Fierce and Yuan Ze, you can only choose one of the two, and you can't give them all, at most you will be given half of Bi Fierce!

"In that case, let's bet on the viciousness. ”

"Haha, it's so good, the old man will sit and wait for your Demon Nine Palaces to be iron. ”

Thinking that in a short while, he would be able to win away the Demon Nine Palace Iron of the Buddha Crying Emperor, and the original gloomy expression of Emperor Lou Tuo suddenly cleared up a lot.

As he spoke, Ning Fan had already received the 49th sword, and with this 49th sword, Ning Fan no longer had any extra essence to release slashes to block the giant sword, but used the devil's claw to block the giant sword.

This sword, Ning Fan received it extremely reluctantly, unlike the first sword's claw blocking sword, this time, Ning Fan's strength was already not much, and he was directly shocked back by the huge wave of the giant sword's power, which was quite embarrassing.

Seeing this, Emperor Lou Tuo was almost sure that Ning Fan would never be able to take the 50th sword, even if he fought for his life, no matter how many more swords he received, he would definitely not be able to reach the number of 100 swords.

This time he made a bet and he won!

Almost everyone agreed with Emperor Lou Tuo and believed that Ning Fan had reached the limit.

The audience around them, there was no lack of regretful sighs, and being able to hold up to 49 swords was enough to show that Ning Fan's strength was extraordinary, and it was enough to be included in the fifth place in this trial of strength, second only to the four dark horses such as Kill Bailou, but that's all, it was far from enough to compete with those four dark horse characters.

The Red Tibetan mage spent his time cross-legged on the ground, meditating on the rain, closing his eyes and pranayama, not paying attention to Ning Fan's trial, as if it was just a trivial matter; Wu Yan pursed her lips, she was watching Ning Fan's competition, after all, she had heard that Ning Fan was also a helper invited by the Hundred Flowers Emperor, she originally wanted to find Ning Fan to join forces to compete for the third place in this phantom trial, but now it seems that this person is not worthy of her wooing...

Shi Dang snorted coldly, completely unable to understand why Kill Bailou valued Ning Fan so much. 49 swords, this achievement is too inferior, it is not on the table at all, as he expected, a cultivation is a sealed external cultivation, it is really not worth mentioning.

Killing Bailou was a little disappointed, he couldn't imagine that the prey he valued so much was only at this level, which really made him not interested in extermination.

At this moment, Ning Fan froze and looked solemn.

The rain was still there, but the rain was quiet.

The wind is still there, but the wind has subsided.

There seemed to be countless demon roars echoing in my ears, getting louder and louder, more and more deafening!

It seems that there are thousands of ancient demons, at this moment, calling for the same title to Ning Fan!

"Your Lord... Give me a demon burial!"

"Your Lord... Give me a demon burial!!"

In all directions, it's actually this voice!

Those voices seemed to be emitted by thousands of ancient demons in the Dabei clan, and the ancient demons who died here and became corpse demons were definitely not more than Shen 231 people, they were all making appeals!

If Ning Fan hadn't urged the killing technique, he wouldn't have heard the appeal of these ancient demons!

If Ning Fan hadn't activated the killing technique, those ancient demons who had passed away for countless years would not have been able to perceive Ning Fan's existence from afar!

Ning Fan didn't know that the killing technique was a funeral song that only the deceased ancient demons could listen to!

As the master of the Demon Sealing Peak, the Mozhong Immortal Emperor created the killing technique, one of the uses of this technique is to bury the ancient demons who have passed away one by one!

The ancient demon body is extremely powerful, and it is the best choice for making puppets!

If the ancient demon who died unyieldingly became a puppet after death, then as the master of the Demon Peak, he had a responsibility to give those puppets a funeral!

This is... Demon Burial!

Here, the ancient demons who have become corpse demon puppets are by no means just Shen 231 people!

Those who are eager for Ning Fan to give a demon burial are not just Shen 231 people, but tens of thousands!

If at the beginning, Ning Fan planned to send Shen 231 to death out of admiration and sympathy for the martyrs, then at this moment, there was suddenly a sense of responsibility.

The Demon Sealing Peak has been destroyed, and the person who holds the killing technique can be regarded as the master of the Demon Sealing Peak! Of course, the name of this master seems to have no meaning, no subordinates, no power, and no interests.

But, so what!

Ning Fan seemed to have rediscovered the art of killing, and it was even more as if at this moment, he had touched the essence of the art of killing.

The essence of killing is not killing, but a responsibility!

Nor should killing be an end, but an end in redemption. For example, the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor, sweeping the Liuhe, is to pacify the troubled times, and like the many Purple Dou Immortal cultivators who died protecting the world, the blood of killing the enemy is only to protect the homes of relatives and friends...

Ning Fan didn't understand this truth, but he just understood it in terms of killing techniques, but it was the first time.

Killing people to restore essence, killing to increase cultivation, these are all techniques... And the meaning of killing is the Tao. The combination of art and Taoism, this killing technique, is truly complete.

And this meaning of killing cannot only be understood, but must be from the heart and integrated into it, so that it can be truly displayed.

At this moment, the combination of magic and Dao, Ning Fan was surprised to find that he was able to absorb a certain range of Death Ancient Demon Essence Qi around him with the Killing Technique and turn it into his own use!

It is not surprising that the killing technique can restore one's own essence, but in the past, Ning Fan had to kill the enemy to recover his essence.

Now it is not necessary! It seems that as long as there are dead ancient demons around, you can absorb their essence!

Ning Fan even had a strange feeling, today's killing technique is different, if he uses the killing technique to destroy Shen Twenty-three in front of him, he seems... There are some benefits to be gained!

That's the benefit that can only be obtained by those who carry out the true intention of killing, and that is the former master of the Demon Sealing Peak... The privileges of the Emperor of Morgo!

After a short period of confusion, Shen Twenty-three once again changed back to an insensitive expression, the identity of the corpse demon puppet could not allow him to violate the duty of the test of strength, and the giant sword slashed towards Ning Fan for the fiftieth time.

Ning Fan's essence was recovering quickly, quietly absorbing Shen Twenty-three's continuous leaking essence, so he took the fiftieth sword unhurriedly.

And then the fifty-first sword, the fifty-second sword... Ninety-ninth sword!

His essence recovery speed is greater than the consumption rate!

The source of his essence recovery was directly plundered from the body of Shen Twenty-three on the opposite side, and it was plundered by thousands of people in a way that no one could discover!

The cheers around became more and more intense, and Emperor Lou Tuo's face became more and more gloomy, and the gamble that was originally full of confidence was about to lose incredibly!

When Ning Fan successfully took the hundredth sword, Emperor Lou Tuo finally couldn't bear it, and he took the case, almost wanting to forcibly interrupt Ning Fan's test of strength, and said angrily.

The old man suspects that this son has secretly broken the torture ring, and he must immediately verify the torture ring in this son's body, if this is the case, this son will not only invalidate his test results, but also should be killed on the spot with a thousand knives!

Emperor Lou Tuo gave an order, and there were suddenly two Immortal Venerables behind him, and their bodies flickered, and they flashed towards Ning Fan under the high platform.

But before the two of them rushed in front of Ning Fan, they were stopped by the other four emperors who shot at the same time.

Emperor Lou Tuo's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he became solemn.

The Great Emperor who intercepted it, there is the Emperor of Hundred Flowers, this is not surprising, she naturally wants to help Ning Fan; there is a Buddha crying, this is not surprising, this guy has always loved to muddy the waters, lest the world will not be chaotic, especially this time there is a gambling game with himself, it is impossible to watch himself invalidate Ning Fan's hundred sword achievements; The Emperor of the Heavenly Capital, who was disgusted with external cultivation, was actually on Ning Fan's side!

"Lou Tuo Daoyou, don't worry, this Ning Fan Xiaoyou's body is not damaged, the old man is a Zhongzhou talker, holding the weapon of the holy mountain, if this son destroys the torture ring, the old man will be the first to sense. Don't interfere with the trial of power, the trial continues!"

Emperor Tiandu's slightly warning gaze, as well as the title of Xiaoyou, made Emperor Lou Tuo's heart shocked, and he was very afraid.

The relationship between Emperor Tiandu and Ning Fan seems to be... It's not easy... If Emperor Loutuo is afraid of anyone in this Zhongzhou, Emperor Tiandu must definitely be regarded as the biggest one among them!

The dispute on the high platform did not affect Ning Fan, he was still in the trial of strength, his performance continued to improve, and he had already endured 110 swords, so he only took the time to glance in the direction of the high platform, but he didn't look at it much.

If he didn't have another comprehension of the killing technique, he would most likely need to temporarily unseal and cultivate before he could send Shen Twenty-three to liberation. But now that the killing technique is sublimated, it doesn't have to be like this, he can feel that the process of recovering his essence is actually a process of eliminating the advantages of the other. The essence he used to recover was constantly extracted from Shen Twenty-three's body. Even if he killed Bailou, he didn't let Shen Twenty-three, who had a huge amount of essence, weaken the slightest bit, but Ning Fan weakened Shen Twenty-three a little by eliminating the other's strengths.

Only a very small part of the essence in Shen Twenty-three's body was consumed, Ning Fan could hardly imagine how powerful Shen Twenty-three was when he was in his heyday, and the amount of essence qi retained in the corpse was too terrifying, and he didn't know that it would take tens of thousands of swords to consume it cleanly.

That's it, let's consume it slowly, and when the twenty-three essence qi of Shen is exhausted, it will be the time to launch an attack by yourself!

200 swords, 300 swords, 400 swords...

The 475th sword, Shen Twenty-three's giant sword was cracked to the limit, and with a click, it snapped and broke from it!

If it is said that the recovery of the essence of one or the other depends on the technique of killing, then the giant sword that grinds this ancient demon soldier completely relies on Ning Fan's fierce attack.

It must be known that killing Bailou is close to six hundred moves, and he can't even leave a gap in the giant sword, but Ning Fan broke the giant sword before five hundred swords.

Regarding the grievances between Ning Fan and Bai Lou, the residents of Liuli City were already not optimistic about Ning Fan, but at this moment, they were shocked to find that Ning Fan seemed to be even more powerful than the one who killed Bai Lou!

Hongzang has long been unable to calm down, and his eyes, which were originally quite stellar, are now staring at Lao Yuan, like bull's eyes, looking at Ning Fan in the center of the square incredibly.

Wu Yan was stunned, and Shi Dang's face was gloomy and his fists were clenched.

Killing Bailou was trembling excitedly, and when Ning Fan's results finally surpassed him, and he ran towards the Thousand Swords score step by step, he actually looked up to the sky and laughed, venting the excitement in his heart.

His Word can only be proven by killing!

If he killed Ning Fan, it would be of great significance to him on his cultivation journey! Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with this time in the battle to capture the tomb!

"A thousand swords... Hehe, if this son finally surpasses the Thousand Swords, he can get one of the triple rewards that the Holy Ancestor has left here. But this thousand sword reward, there seems to be no precedent for opening up to the outside world, how to deal with this matter, please ask the friends of the Tiandu Dao to decide!

The Buddha Weeping Emperor, who has always been afraid that the world will not be chaotic, suddenly laughed strangely.

Suddenly, the other emperors had different faces, and as for Emperor Lou Tuo, he roared out directly.

"No, the old man resolutely opposes this matter, among the triple rewards of the Holy Ancestor, but there is a choice of the Holy Mountain's supreme mastery, even if we are the Immortal Emperor, it is extremely difficult to obtain a holy mountain mastery, how can this matter be cheap for an external cultivator, especially this external cultivator, it is still an out-and-out ancient demon!" (To be continued.) )