On the stone room mountain, there was a tide of joy, and countless monks who had already believed in the true monarch of morality bowed down one after another, welcoming Ning Fan's arrival with the most pious attitude.

In the eyes of the world, Ning Fan is a model in the cultivation realm, a moral ruler in the northern heavens, the last pure land at the end of the immortal road, and an immortal with immeasurable merits who has lived from ancient times to today!

Do a good deed every day only I Zhao Jian, this slogan is not just talking, but really put into practice!

You don't see, how many Northern Heaven powers have received Ning Fan's help, and they regard Ning Fan as a god and respect him as a faith!

Seeing that the cheers were getting more and more enthusiastic, Ning Fan still remembered the anger of killing the Chess Venerable, and he was only full of helplessness.

He has never been a moral model, let alone an ancient overhaul, but on the contrary, the public opinion of the northern sky blew him into the sky, and these people really do not distinguish between good and evil.

When he was helpless, a person suddenly came, with the huge momentum of a first-order quasi-saint, this person was the person who had spoken out before and asked Ning Fan's subordinates to show mercy!

This is an old man who is even fatter than the Venerable Chess, and he has stepped on the starry sky, leaving footprints of blessed light on the starry sky everywhere he passes.

The group of cultivators in Shimuro Mountain were originally cheering, but when they saw this person coming, the cheer was instantly suppressed, and it gradually became inaudible, obviously afraid of this person's coming.

The well-informed monk revealed the identity of this person in one word, this person is not an outsider, it is the master of the Venerable Chess-Fukuzawa Zhenjun!

Fukuzawa Zhenjun looked directly at Ning Fan, with a monstrous anger in his eyes.

He had obviously spoken out, asking Ning Fan's subordinates to show mercy and let the Venerable Chess once, but Ning Fan took his words as a deaf ear and killed the Venerable Shogi!

Nominally, he took the Venerable Chess as an apprentice to cultivate, but in fact, he had a lot of plans for this apprentice, and when he saw the Venerable Chess die, how could he not hate!

If Ning Fan was really an ancient overhaul, it would be fine, and he couldn't say that he would suffer this dumb loss.

But the question is, is Ning Fan an ancient overhaul? Ordinary people can't see through Ning Fan's depths, and it seems that a quasi-saint like him has already calculated everything! Suddenly, I heard that there was an ancient overhaul Zhao Jian in the world, and Fuze Zhenjun had specially prayed to the heavens and deduced with immeasurable blessings, and came to the conclusion that the other party was not an ancient overhaul at all, but a junior of the Immortal King.

The so-called ancient overhaul of Zhao Jian is simply a misunderstanding and chisel of the world!

was killed by a junior of the Immortal King, he, do you need to be patient!

"Huh, what's going on!"

Fuze Zhenjun Divine Thought swept towards Ning Fan with great anger, but this sweep let out a light sigh.

He had already calculated Ning Fan's cultivation, and there was no doubt that Ning Fan should have been an immortal king in the past, but looking at Ning Fan's cultivation at this moment, he couldn't see the depth of Ning Fan.

I don't know why, at this moment, Ning Fan's cultivation is like two great circles overlapping two worlds, bringing Fuze Zhenjun an unfathomable feeling.

Can't see through!

He is a quasi-saint, and he can't see through the enemy's cultivation!

It stands to reason that even in the face of a real ancient overhaul, this situation is impossible, and if something similar really happens, there is only one explanation: the other party has special means to cover up the cultivation!

"Carving insect skills! This son must have used some kind of means, so I can't see through the depths, so this trick is mysterious, doesn't it prove that this son does not dare to expose his true cultivation in front of outsiders? It won't be wrong! He is not an ancient overhaul, he is just an immortal king!"

Thinking of this, Fukuzawa Zhenjun didn't care about Ning Fan's weirdness in cultivation, shook the dust, and said condescendingly to Ning Fan.

"The erector is so courageous! Benjun Changle Mountain Fuze Immortal, the chess Lou you killed is a disciple of Benjun! If you kill my disciple of Changle Mountain, do you have to give Benjun an explanation! If you know each other, you will obediently go back to Changle Mountain with Benjun to be tortured and subdued; if you dare not obey, don't blame Benjun for making your Yuan Shen dissipate in an instant and die before ten thousand immortals!"

As he spoke, Fukuzawa Zhenjun stood with his hands in his hands, as if he had been a master of his predecessors, looking down at Ning Fan like an ant.

His tone was arrogant, as if he could kill Ning Fan dozens of times, hundreds of times, with full confidence!

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the Stone Chamber Mountain!

Now, the entire Northern Heaven recognizes Ning Fan as an ancient overhaul. What about Fukuzawa Zhenjun? It seems that he is just a first-order quasi-saint, right? Fukuzawa Zhenjun, who is a first-order cultivator, actually dares to speak disrespectfully to Ning Fan, who has cultivated a major cultivation, no matter how you look at this scene, it is a little self-conscious!

Could it be that this Fukuzawa Zhenjun has done too many bad things and made his brain stupid? Otherwise, how could he say such unwise words!

"Hehe, Daoyou's tone is not small, but I don't know if Daoyou has the ability to let Ning die instantly..."

Ning Fan stepped forward slowly, Fukuzawa Zhenjun's huge quasi-saint momentum did not pose any threat to him, on the contrary, his momentum increased step by step, and he pressed Fukuzawa Zhenjun's head vigorously, shocking Fukuzawa Zhenjun's complexion changed slightly!

It wasn't the first time Ning Fan had faced a first-order quasi-saint.

First-order quasi-saint, he also killed!

"This son has such a strong aura!"

Fukuzawa was slightly surprised, but that's all. Momentum is such an ethereal thing, and it is not impossible to fake, there are many magical secret techniques that can enhance momentum, and there are hundreds of things that Fukuzawa Zhenjun knows.

Ning Fan's momentum can't scare him!

No matter how many illusions this son makes, it can't hide the fact that he is just a junior of the Immortal King!

"Hmph! It seems that you don't plan to go with the old man, and in this case, the old man will teach you that it is terrible to offend a quasi-saint!"

Fukuzawa Zhenjun drank suddenly, shaking away the momentum that Ning Fan was pressing on him.

Then stretched out his index finger and pointed to the sky, and between the heaven and earth of Shimuro Mountain, a mysterious and compelling innate ancient mirror suddenly appeared, which was half a mountain high!

This is the rhythm of the fight!

In front of him, Shimuro Mountain is about to become the battlefield of the Quasi-Holy War, where can the chess battle continue, whether it is the chess players or the spectators, they hurriedly evacuate towards the open sea one by one, wanting to leave Shimuro Mountain far away, so as not to be affected.

"Yuan Yao Palace Master, Xiaoman girl, and several other girls, please evacuate this place with us!" It was a large number of Zhao Jian believers such as Emperor Haisha and Taoli Zhenren, who wanted to escort Bei Xiaoman's mother and daughter from Shimur Mountain.

Yuan Yao has lived all his life, and it is the first time that he has been saluted by the Immortal Emperor and treated respectfully, and the shock he felt in his heart can be imagined.

What shocked her even more was the address given to Ning Fan by the people present.

Ancient overhaul Zhao Jian...

She even doubted whether Ning Fan had the strength of an immortal king, but now someone told her that Ning Fan was an ancient cultivator...

"Are you seniors mistaken, Ning Fan's cultivation time is still short, and when the junior first met him hundreds of years ago, he was just a god-transforming cultivator, how could it be the ancient great cultivation in your mouth..."Yuan Yao still felt incredulous!

Also unbelievable, there are also the four sisters of Bei Xiaoman!

"It's him! Isn't he the crazy boy who counts mushrooms among the refugees of the Chu family, he is not even conscious, how can it be an ancient overhaul..."

"Ancient overhaul? There must be some misunderstanding in the middle! When he didn't become an immortal, the younger generation fought with him, and he was pitifully weak at that time, how could it be some ancient overhaul!"

"Don't dare to hide a few seniors, this son is still presided over by the juniors himself, he, he can't be an ancient overhaul..."

"He is a junior who has seen the big one from the cultivation of the pulse, how can it be an ancient overhaul, there must be something wrong, yes, it must be so!"

Seeing that the mother and daughter of the North family were talking more and more outrageous, after Haishadi and Taoli Zhenren glanced at each other, they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

It seems that Zhao Jian's predecessors concealed this mother and daughter very deeply, how could the ancient overhaul be short, and how could it be seen from the vein...

"The old man guarantees with his personality that Zhao Jian's predecessor is really an ancient overhaul..."As soon as the words of the Great Emperor of Haisha fell, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, slashing him fiercely.

As an Immortal Emperor, the Sea Sand Emperor would not be injured by ordinary thunder, but it was somewhat inexplicable.

He is guaranteeing with his personality, not lying with his personality, why did Tianlei split him, it is really fucking unprosperous, and he actually splits people indiscriminately!

"The old man is also willing to guarantee with his personality that Zhao Jian's predecessor's benevolence and righteousness are true, if there is a little falsehood, he will teach the old man not to be good..."

"Hateful! Heaven split me for no reason, it is really the sky without eyes! A glimpse of the whole leopard, in today's world, the way of heaven has been chaotic, the world is even more rampant, and the troubled times will produce heroes, no wonder Zhao's predecessors will choose to re-enter the red dust at such a moment to save the common people, this heart of helping the world, is really fascinating to the younger generations!" was struck by thunder, Taoli Zhenren admired Ning Fan even more.

"Forget it, if you ladies don't believe it, then use your own eyes to verify the truth! The fighting method between Senior Zhao and the old thief of Fuze will be in an instant, and it only takes three or five times for the seniors to solve the old thief of Fuze, and the ladies will definitely believe in the invincible cultivation of the predecessors!"

"The seniors have misunderstood, the juniors and others are not his wives!" Bei Xiaoman didn't have to explain, but Yuan Yao and her other three daughters, when they heard the two Immortal Emperor seniors call them their wives, they were confused and explained with their own thoughts.

After the believers of Zhao Jian hurriedly escorted Yuan Yao and the other women out of the range of Shimuro Mountain, they all scattered their thoughts and paid attention to the duel between Ning Fan and Fuze Zhenjun, and many people were full of tears of emotion, watching this earth-shattering quasi-saint battle!

What moved these people was not the duel itself, but Ning Fan's determination to eliminate harm for Beitian even if he did not hesitate to violate the laws of heaven!

Venerable Chess, I have harmed many Beitian female cultivators in my life, and it can be regarded as a small harm to Beitian!

Fukuzawa Zhenjun, I don't know how much power of the North Heaven has been calculated in my life, and it can be regarded as a great harm to the North Heaven!

The predecessors killed people on the street, although they violated the laws of heaven and tarnished their reputations, but the predecessors did not kill people for their own selfishness, but wanted to uphold justice and remove the two major scourges for Beitian!

What a righteous and awe-inspiring way this is!

What a uprightness!

Chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, but the greatest chivalrous person is to kill a thief for the sky!

No matter how high the cultivation of the world is, they are only worthy of being called monks, and only their predecessors can be called real immortals!

...

In the blink of an eye, the entire Shimuro Mountain was emptied, and it became a battlefield for Ning Fan and Fuze Zhenjun.

Ning Fan felt ashamed.

Originally, with his help, Xiaoman could have won the championship in the second round. But he wanted to kill people in a fit of rage, and as a result, he messed up this stone chamber mountain chess battle.

This is the first time he has killed people regardless of the occasion.

Anyway, the matter has come to this, wait for Fukuzawa Zhenjun to be killed, and then apologize to Xiaoman.

"What an arrogant boy, in the face of a quasi-saint like Benjun, he still dares to lose his mind and think about other things, do you really think that you are an ancient overhaul? Hahaha! Ridiculous, ridiculous! Hurry like a law, see the real mirror, and quickly appear! Show Benjun all the disguises of this son, let him reveal his true form in front of the world!"

With Fukuzawa Zhenjun's edict, the bronze mirror that was half a mountain high suddenly emitted a dazzling Fukuzawa light.

This is a magic weapon of the first world, although it is the first world, but it has an extremely negative ability, that is, to reflect the true face of the enemy, and through the real reflection in the attack mirror, so as to feed back the enemy body huge damage.

If the Northern Heaven Quasi-Sage, who is familiar with the details of Fukuzawa Zhenjun, he will definitely not want to be reflected in this mirror, and will avoid it.

But Ning Fan didn't know that the bottom of this mirror was fine, so he was helplessly illuminated by this mirror.

In an instant, Ning Fan's true shadow appeared in the mirror.

Unlike ordinary people who can only present one reflection in the mirror, Ning Fan can actually present two reflections!

The first reflection is a golden god who has stepped on the corpses of many quasi-saints and immortal emperors, and as for the corpses of weaker people, they have already turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, presented in the mirror, which shows how many creatures this golden god has killed in his life!

The second reflection is just a demon boy who cultivates his pulse, but this young man is even more terrifying, he actually stepped on the heads of more than ten saints under his feet, and behind him, there was a whole middle immortal country with a river of blood!

"It's weird, how can there be two kinds of real shadows of this son, and one is more ridiculous than the other!"

Fukuzawa is very unhappy!

Because of his real treasure mirror, it was rare to go wrong!

How could Ning Fan Xiao'er have two true shadows!

How could he have killed so many quasi-saint immortal emperors!

It is even more impossible to slaughter more than a dozen saints with the Demon Body of the Vein... Because there are no saints at all in the age of the end of the law!

And Ning Fan is not an ancient monk!

So what is certain is that all of these true shadows are wrong and all of them are not credible!

"Well, since the mirror is wrong, don't attack this with this thing, let's change a treasure!

Fukuzawa Zhenjun accepted the treasure mirror, and then took out two strange-looking dolls and sacrificed them to the heavens and the earth.

The puppets grew in the wind, turning into two lifeless clay figures, both of whom were in the form of children, and as soon as they returned to their original shapes, they immediately clapped their hands and sang eerie nursery rhymes.

These nursery rhymes are actually curse attacks, and you can curse your enemies to death with the help of curses!

If you don't say that Fukuzawa Zhenjun is a harm to the northern sky, among the means used, you can't find a dignified and upright supernatural power, all of them are some crooked ways and evil ways, and yin damage means are often the most difficult to guard against and the most easy to hurt people.

"Curses..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he saw the details of the two mourning dolls, these two dolls were just two puppets with low strength, but because of the implicit curse means, they were quite powerful and should not be underestimated.

He even saw that there was a trace of cause and effect between this thing and the Northern Heavenly Ancestor Emperor mourning the Great Emperor, and there seemed to be other causes and effects on it, but it had long been annihilated in the long river of reincarnation, and it was difficult to see clearly.

This thing should have belonged to the Mourning Emperor, but after the death of the Mourning Emperor, it fell into the hands of a small person like Fukuzawa Zhenjun.

Ning Fan is not afraid of curses, the so-called curse is actually a causal attack, as long as he isolates his own causal connection, he will not suffer any harm.

If he was cursed by someone who cultivated to be higher than himself, it would not be easy for Ning Fan to deal with it, but Fuze Zhenjun was just a quasi-saint with 12,000 eons of mana, and it would be as difficult for such a quasi-saint to curse Ning Fan!

Ning Fan was confident that he would not be affected by the mourning puppet.

Unexpectedly, the first time the mourning puppet sang a nursery rhyme, he couldn't help but be affected by it.

It's not because the curse of these two puppets is so powerful!

It's because the nursery rhymes sung by these two puppets are so unbelievable that Ning Fan can't help but want to listen to them!

"You shoot one, I shoot one, butterflies burn wings for 90,000 miles. ”

"You shoot two, I shoot two, the girl cuts the pigtails in front of the Buddha. ”

"You shoot three, I shoot three, and the co-workers knock down Buzhou Mountain. ”

"You shoot four, I shoot four, and the epiphany soul is broken by Weituo Temple. ”

"You shoot five, I shoot five, and the five spirit chess game suppresses the demon bones. ”

"You shoot six, I shoot six, the sword ancestor is destined to come to the cave. ”

"You shoot seven, I shoot seven, and the sacred tree wakes up against the holy shock. ”

"You shoot eight, I shoot eight, this flower blooms even more flowerless. ”

"You shoot nine, I shoot nine, and I am angry and decaying. ”

"You shoot ten, I shoot ten, Biluo Huangquan doesn't know either. ”

With the sound of nursery rhymes in his ears, Ning Fan was dazed in his eyes, and after being at a loss, he suddenly coughed up blood and was cursed to hurt the Yuan Shen.

It's not because the curse is powerful, it's his own choice, if he wants to listen to the whole nursery rhyme, he needs to bear the curse and pay the price.

It's just a small price, Ning Fan doesn't care at all, in terms of his huge qi and blood, the injury he received just now is just a dime lost, and it is insignificant at all.

But his heart can no longer be calm from the moment the nursery rhyme sounds!

He doesn't understand every one of these nursery rhymes, but he cares a lot about a few of them!

Butterflies burn their wings for 90,000 miles... Could this butterfly be him? Or maybe something else...

Sword Ancestor died and came to the cave... He didn't know where the Aolai Cave was, but he could understand the word Sword Ancestor, and he could understand what it meant to die.

Reverse Fan is angry, and the sky is decaying... It's not the first time he's heard the name Reverse Fan.

Biluo Huangquan doesn't know either... The moment he heard this sentence, for some reason, another voice appeared in Ning Fan's mind.

[I can't find it, the poor are in the Yellow Spring... Why still... Can't find it. 】

[I have searched all the flowers of Hongchen, each one is like you, and each one is not you. 】

Ning Fan felt a sadness of the vicissitudes of eternity, and even felt... Bone-eating pain.

Seeing Ning Fan coughing up blood, Fukuzawa Zhenjun suddenly showed disdain, and became more and more convinced that Ning Fan was just a junior of the Immortal King.

If Ning Fan was really an ancient overhaul, how could he be injured by such a small skill of carving insects, weak!

"Mourn the death of the puppet, increase the curse, and destroy this fairy king ant for this monarch... Hiss, what's going on! Mourning puppet, urgent as a law, quickly obeying the order of this king! Impossible?! Mourning puppet actually failed! Hiss! This... It's the Black Moon!"

In Fukuzawa Zhenjun's incredulous gaze, Ning Fan only shook his finger and pointed out, and the two puppets all lost control and flew towards Ning Fan.

And at the same time as flying away, the symbol of the black moon appeared on the heads of the two puppets, which was the symbol of the mourning technique of the Northern Heavenly Ancestor Emperor!

The art of mourning, there is no solution in the world, if you see the black moon, you will be destroyed if you go against it!

This method can only deal with low-strength puppets, and since these two puppets are not high-level puppets, they can easily be effective, and they can be captured directly!

"You, who are you, why did you have the mourning technique of the Northern Heavenly Ancestor Emperor!" Fukuzawa Zhenjun was both shocked and angry.

"What do I have to answer you, you, what a thing!"

Ning Fan casually put the two dolls into the storage bag, and when he looked at Fukuzawa Zhenjun again, it was like looking at a dead person!

There was an unprecedented murderous intent in his eyes, but that murderous intent was not really because of Fukuzawa Zhenjun, but because of the inexplicable nursery rhyme.

It can only be said that Fukuzawa Zhenjun was unlucky and bumped into Ning Fan's most unhappy moment!

That nursery rhyme seems to mean something, but Ning Fan can't understand it, can't understand it...

Although he couldn't understand it, his heart was sad and angry with the nursery rhyme. When you are sad, you can't destroy yourself, and when you're angry, you can't wait to overturn all the fate of the sky and flatten it all!

"Shaft Ann dare to insult me!" Fukuzawa Majun was furious!

He was a quasi-saint, but he was scolded by Ning Fan as not a thing, how can he save face!

He wanted to kill Ning Fan to vent his anger, so he raised his hand and sacrificed the four black lotuses of the ancestors!

I don't know what kind of treasure this black lotus is, the momentum of the four lotuses in one is not weaker than the innate magic weapon!

But it's not a real medium-grade magic weapon in the end!

Ning Fanli ignored the four black lotuses, slapped the storage bag, and sacrificed the true martial remnant sword in the form of a turtle and snake.

But seeing the cold light flashing, the four black lotuses were actually chopped into powder by one of them!

The power of the True Martial Remnant Sword is simply too ferocious, it is a supreme treasure that can fight with the innate high-grade magic weapon, and it is not something that ordinary quasi-saints can have at all!

"It's actually an innate high-grade sword!"

There was a flash of fear in Fukuzawa Zhenjun's eyes, but even if he was filled with greed!

The power of this sword is terrifying, but it also depends on who is using the sword!

If it was a quasi-saint of the same level who was using a sword, no, even if it was just that kind of half-saint using this sword, Fukuzawa Zhenjun would not dare to face it head-on, otherwise he would suffer a big loss.

But who calls the person who wields the sword just a junior of the fairy king...

He was 10,000 percent sure that Ning Fan was only in the realm of the Immortal King, so no matter how much Ning Fan's mana was, it would not be enough to make him afraid!

And once Ning Fan is killed, this treasure that is comparable to the innate grade will belong to him, and he will not walk sideways in the north in the future!

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it, you are just an immortal king, you can force the old man to show his true body through the ages, you are dead here today, and you are proud enough!

Fukuzawa Zhenjun unfolded his true body and turned into a fat giant that was hundreds of feet in size, and his breath skyrocketed for a thousand eons!

The giant had five locks of long beard, wore an official hat, and wore a python robe and jade belt, holding a jade ruyi in his left hand and a long banner in his right hand, on which were written the words "Heavenly Official Blessing".

Whether it's jade ruyi or long, it's all innate and medium-grade magic weapons, and it's amazing!

"Mole Ant Child, what qualifications do you have to fight with this monarch! This monarch can absorb the blessings of the world and attack you as long as the blessings are not exhausted, and you will not even be subject to the heavenly calamity. The blessings collected by Benjun are endless, even the second-order quasi-saint can't kill me, how can you dare to provoke Benjun, you really deserve to kill!"

As soon as Fukuzawa Zhenjun raised his hand, he laid down the blessing god Ruyi, and in an instant, the blessings of heaven and earth seemed to be all attracted by this wishful, turning into countless wishful giant shadows, and smashed down.

"If you are blessed, I am... Woe to you!"

Ning Fan's demon eyes flashed, and the monstrous evil qi was released, and he blocked the endless blessing attack of the Fuzawa True Monarch with just the evil qi!

What a monstrous evil spirit it is, he has killed the Immortal Emperor, he has killed the quasi-saints, and there is more than one person who has been slaughtered!

"This, is this guy the devil who came out of the top of the Sealed Demon, otherwise how could there be such a terrifying evil spirit!"

Fuzawa Zhenjun's Blessed God Ruyi couldn't hurt Ning Fan at all!

He cultivates the way of the gods of fortune, and if he wants to raise blessings, he must avoid sword soldiers, disasters, demons, and red dust.

A demon like Ning Fan is precisely his biggest nemesis, even if Ning Fan's cultivation is not as good as him, he can still defeat him with such restraint.

And now...

Ning Fan is not only far superior to him in mana, but even the magic weapon is far superior!

If you add the restraint of a demonic thought to the blessing, Ning Fan will kill the Fuze True Monarch today, it will be no more difficult than killing the Half-Saint!

A sword!

Ten swords!

Hundred swords!

Ning Fan frequently sacrificed the True Martial Remnant Sword, and the Blessing True Monarch had endless blessings, but he could only support it under the attack of the True Martial Remnant Sword, barely defending with the length of the Heavenly Official, and there was no time to fight back at all!

Every time he resisted an attack by the True Martial Remnant Sword, the ink on the Heavenly Official's long canvas would dim a little.

After a hundred swords, the ink characters on the long width of the heavenly official completely disappeared, and the power was lost, and Fuze Zhenjun had no means to resist Ning Fan's attack, so he could only directly counteract Ning Fan's attack with his own endless blessing!

In this way, every time Ning Fan made a sword, Fuze Zhenjun's blessing would be cut off by a few feet!

His blessings became less and less, and after hundreds of swords, Ning Fan finally slashed the blessings of Fuze Zhenjun, and the True Martial Remnant Sword fell in the air!

"Not good!"

At this moment, Fukuzawa Zhenjun has been frightened by Ning Fan, where can he still have the courage to fight with Ning Fan!

He wanted to escape, but as soon as Ning Fan designated the Heavenly Technique, he directly fixed him in place, and then knocked out the True Martial Remnant Sword, and one of his arms was cut off.

"This thief can actually use the Eastern Heaven Ancestral Technique! He actually obtained the Ancestral Technique for two days at the same time!"

Fuzawa Zhenjun's face was ugly and terrifying, since Ning Fan knew how to set the heavens, he wanted to escape from this place, without Ning Fan's permission, there was almost no possibility!

What's even worse was that he was shocked to find that his arm that had been cut off by Ning Fan could not be reshaped, as if it had been lost forever!

The wound that couldn't heal was like the eternal cracked starry sky that Ning Fan had cut out before!

Why do you want to tell me that this son is just a junior of the Immortal King, he may really be an Immortal King cultivator, but he is even more terrifying than many second-order quasi-saints!

"Dao, Daoist friends are angry, Benjun, no, all the offends of the poor Dao today are willing to make compensation, and please raise your noble hand and spare the poor Dao..."

Fukuzawa finally relented.

But Ning Fan didn't pay attention to it at all!

His creed of life is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots of any great enemy, such a scourge as Fukuzawa Zhenjun, once it is released, it is the tiger to return to the mountain, and only cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the safest!

Today's matter is already big anyway, so he simply let go of his hands and feet and set up a magic power in this palace of the relics!

Let the bereaved palace no longer dare to despise Yuan Yao and Xiaoman!

We must make all those who have calculated Yuan Yao and Xiaoman pay the price!

"Yin and Yang Five Swords, Out!"

Ning Fan once again slashed down the True Martial Remnant Sword, but this time, it was not just to release the power of the magic weapon, but also to use the peerless knowledge in the Troubled Ancient Inheritance!

is different from the past, now he really has a channel to cultivate the two qi of yin and yang, so the five swords of yin and yang he used seem to be infused with the power of the two worlds, and the power is far from being comparable to before!

Heavenly Sword Slash!

Slash with the Ground Sword!

Slash with a sword!

Excalibur slashes!

Ghost Sword Slash!

The Five Swords of Yin and Yang, Nothing is Cut Down!Fukuzawa Zhenjun used all his defenses, but all the defenses were in vain in front of the Five Swords of Yin and Yang!

His fat body was cut off by the five swords of yin and yang, and only the skeleton remained!

He was all the way to the Tao, and was cut off by the five swords of yin and yang, all the way from quasi-saint cultivation, to the vein, and finally to a mortal!

His sea of consciousness was shattered by the five swords, his will was shattered by the five swords, and his Dao thoughts were split and dissipated everywhere!

People die like lights go out, reincarnation blows rekindled, immortals die like thoughts, and this life will not return.

Immortal death, in fact, is not a real death, it is just the dissipation of Dao thoughts.

But at this moment, Ning Fan's Yin and Yang Five Swords were actually going to kill Fuze Zhenjun one layer on the basis of the dissipation of Dao Thoughts, and in this way, it caused the third step of death in the true sense - the ruin and the Dao Annihilation!

It is not that the direct Dao thoughts dissipate, but that after the Dao thoughts are extinguished, they return to the place where they came from and return to the original point.

In this way, the reincarnation of this person will start again, even if there is a chance of reincarnation, he can no longer follow the path of the great circle and return to this moment.

"But, hateful, gentleman's ze, five generations and beheaded, if it weren't for your powerful means, cut my blessing and can't be reborn, I will definitely get five chances to be reborn..."

Fukuzawa Makun swallowed his last breath with infinite regret.

If he didn't meet Ning Fan, even if he was killed by someone at the second level, he could still have five lives.

But what he met was Ning Fan.

What he suffered was death from the third step... It is useless to cut it in the fifth life.

Don't look at Ning Fan and Fuze Zhenjun fighting thousands of swords before killing them, but you must know that Ning Fan's sword speed is very fast!

Although the True Martial Remnant Sword consumes a lot of mana and is not easy to control, who calls Ning Fan and the True Martial Remnant Sword a high degree of tacit understanding, it is still easy to cut one or twenty swords in one breath.

This means that Ning Fan went from slashing out the first sword to completely killing Fuzawa Zhenjun, and it only took less than a hundred breaths!

Hundred breaths, in the true sense of the word, to kill a quasi-saint, so that it cannot escape and be reborn, how powerful is this!

The only pity is that in order to really kill Fukuzawa Zhenjun, instead of giving Fukuzawa Zhenjun a chance to escape, Ning Fan did not refine Fukuzawa Zhenjun into a medium gourd blood spirit.

He didn't even use Fuzawa Zhenjun to refine the blood of ten thousand spirits, but directly cut Fukuzawa Zhenjun into nothingness, and there was no blood foam left.

Since there were not enough sacrifices, he didn't even try to refine the immortal ghost pawn.

Fortunately, I harvested Fukuzawa Zhenjun's storage bag full of damaged treasures, and it wasn't for nothing.

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"Victory! Senior Zhao has done me a great disservice to Dongtian! He killed the old thief of Fuze!"

"Hundred breaths to kill the saint, and the fifth life that the old thief relied on to save his life is too late to use it, this is the fall of the real meaning!"

"The predecessors' means reach the sky, is this the means of ancient overhaul!"

"That sword is really powerful, comparable to an innate high-grade magic weapon, and sure enough, only a peak existence like a predecessor deserves to use such a heavy treasure!"

On the sea near Shimuro Mountain, there were shocks, and countless immortal cultivators were infected by this quasi-holy battle of swinging (light) qi (easy) returning (grinding) intestines (pressure)!

There were even some Zhao Jian believers who flocked to Ning Fan's side and asked questions excitedly.

"Senior, please tell us, what was the purpose of you to kill Fukuzawa Zhenjun's master and apprentice?"

Ning Fan decided to answer this question truthfully.

"For a moment of personal indignation. ”

Yes, he killed the Venerable Chess for personal grievances, and it was for the sake of venting his anger and cutting the grass and eradicating the roots that he killed Fukuzawa Zhenjun.

The reason for killing is definitely not tall or majestic.

Ning Fan said in his heart, he vented his anger and killed people in public this time, so he should no longer be regarded as a moral model.

But he was wrong.

When a person idolatrously worships you, even if you are in the field, others will think that you are doing good deeds and fertilizing others.

"The predecessors are really high-spirited! They must be unwilling to accept the good name of punishing evil and promoting good, so they deliberately made up a reason!"

"The predecessors were kind-hearted, anxious for justice and righteousness, resolute in their actions, jealous of evil as hatred, but also bold and courageous, thoughtful, determined, and noble as clouds..."

"How many great deers have come from ancient times, and you are the only one who is truly the first!"

"The voice of the predecessors has disappeared, and it will last for a hundred years! The spirit is immortal, and the demeanor will last forever! The soul will ride the crane, and the righteousness will come by the wind! The good conduct and virtue will be in the eternal years, and the high festival and bright wind will last forever!"

"Bastard, who just praised the seniors with the words of the couplet, stand up for Lao Tzu, and see if Lao Tzu can't kill you!"

Looking at the Northern Heavenly Immortal Cultivator who was arguing in front of him and full of sincere praise, Ning Fan was really embarrassed.

He, a true moral king, has to keep doing it, and even violent murder is not enough to change the absurd opinion of others?

Hehe, if the old devil knew that he not only did not carry forward the demon name of the Black Demon Sect, but instead became the first moral model in the Northern Heavens, I am afraid that he would have to be scolded by the blood...