Unyielding, proud, Lingyun's ambition, a single shadow, resisting the sky.

As soon as a claw came out, Zhang Fan suddenly immersed himself in a strange feeling, which was a kind of arrogant domineering to the limit, unyielding to the apex of arrogance, in a trance, he seemed to have incarnated into an ancient demon king, depending on the world's creatures, the power of heaven and earth in nothing, looking at the world, the heart pointed, the blocker invincible.

As soon as this trace of perception and thought was attached, the already mighty Golden Crow Divine Claw suddenly rose in power again, and the trace of golden fire that swam away suddenly became brilliant, spreading out and instantly spreading throughout the entire Divine Claw.

Shen Yun, the charm of the law, the bearing of the ancient demon king, Zhang Fan really grasped it firmly for the first time, and only then did he perform the strongest blow in his life.

Silence, there was silence between heaven and earth, there was no whistling sound, no burning explosion, as if all thoughts and minds were absorbed, and they could only watch it happen silently.

Time was meaningless, and Zhang Fan couldn't even judge how long it had been, and the Golden Crow Divine Claw, wrapped in a touch of golden fire, finally bombarded the corpse demon's abdomen heavily.

"Boom"

All the moments that were suppressed erupted, the roar that was more violent than the thunder, the screams that were more desperate than death, and the bamboo branches that entangled and supported the corpse demon could not withstand this huge force, and broke with a bang.

The corpse demon that fell from mid-air, a large bucket-like hole ran through the front and back, and there were still fierce flames burning at the edge, not only did not show signs of recovery, but expanded more and more.

His face was full of pain, his mouth was full of black and smelly corpse blood while screaming, and at the same time, his eyes were round, and at the moment when he was about to land, a look of ecstasy suddenly flashed.

"As long as I land, as long as I ......"

Seeing that his wish was about to come true, his eyes were suddenly filled with golden colors.

The sky was full of gold threads, like a brocade, densely spread, like the densest fishing nets and like a fine brocade quilt, just like that, his body was wrapped around and shaken.

"Ah...... Not ......"

His ears were full of the terrifying roar of the corpse demon, his vitality was extremely tenacious, even if he was so seriously injured, there was no sign of death, but everything that happened in front of him made him understand that his most reliance was also his biggest weakness, which had been seen through by the other party.

Death was not far away from him, and he was so frightened that he couldn't help himself, even when he turned into a corpse demon, he had never been so eager to survive.

The years as a corpse demon made him extremely afraid of the cold and incomparably dark, and he spent his spiritual power to create a fairyland-like environment to survive, just to resist this fear.

As long as you die, the boundless cold will be accompanied for a long time, there is no sound, no feeling, only loneliness.

"......Ahh Please!"

The corpse demon's face was distorted and insincere, and he cried and pleaded with sorrow.

Zhang Fan's heart is so cold and hard, not to mention that he is a monster like him, even if it is a beautiful woman who sinks fish and geese, he doesn't want him to let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill him with one blow.

As if not hearing his wail, the gold thread rolled upside down, spreading and wrapping him from foot to top, then contracting tightly and crushing.

In the golden thread, there were bursts of powerful resistance, as if it was not wrapped in flesh and blood, but steel, even so, Zhang Fan's face remained unchanged, just biting his lower lip, squeezing out the last trace of spiritual power in his body, and forcing it into the Xuanjin gown.

At the same time, as the golden wire was tightly bound, a drop of dark black corpse blood began to slide down the golden silk and slowly drip to the ground.

If he was on the ground, such an oppressive strangulation power corpse demon could be ignored, but he could be located in mid-air, and without the powerful recovery power from the ground, he finally couldn't support it anymore.

With a look of despair on his face, the corpse demon opened his mouth, and a gloomy orb the size of a child's fist was spit out by him, wanting to make a last stand.

"Corpse Pill!" Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he wanted to make a move, but he was so weak that he couldn't even squeeze out a trace of spiritual power.

This corpse pill, which held the last hope of the corpse demon, flew out of his mouth like this, and before he could trigger the corpse qi inside or attack or self-detonate, a black shadow suddenly flashed.

Suddenly, the corpse pill disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Zhang Fan, it was a black fire crow the size of an ordinary person's head, and what it was holding in its mouth was not a corpse pill.

- Mo Ling!

After being depressed in the spirit beast bag for a long time, he finally played a role at the most critical moment.

"Ah...... Not ......"

The last trace of life was cut off like this, and there was only time to let out a scream, and the corpse demon, which was still so arrogant a moment ago, was turned into a puddle of shredded flesh and blood, and it was sprinkled all over the sky.

"It's over!"

took the corpse pill into his hand, and just the shaking of Mo Ling's invitation almost made Zhang Fan fall to the ground unsteadily.

Taking a deep breath and secretly stabilizing his figure, Zhang Fan turned his back to Wang Xinling and Jiang Tao's direction, preventing them from seeing his miserable ghost-like face.

Covertly took out the pill and swallowed it, just stood there and secretly breathed and breathed.

At the moment when the corpse demon died, all the ghosts who were still dancing their teeth and claws a moment ago instantly quieted down, dazed and at a loss, looking around and hesitating, for a while, they suddenly dispersed, and they each guarded a distance of less than a zhang in a distance, wandering back and forth.

Almost at the same time, Lin Sen's knees weakened, and he suddenly fell to the ground, as long as it was a moment in the evening, his tragic death in the mouth of the Yin Soul would be a foregone conclusion.

"Haha!"

may be the first time in his life, for the first time on his face, a smile completely different from that of Wen Ruyu appeared, arrogant and arbitrary, and he looked a little bit like Zhang Fan.

The overall situation has been decided, Wang Xinling only then got up from the corner tremblingly, since the first time she hid there, she has never left from there, always curled up, at most occasionally poked her head out to look around, and then quickly shrunk back.

Even if he is determined to take revenge, knowing that there are masters in the foundation building period in his opponent, he is still unswerving, but after all, he is just a small low-level monk, and the strongest battle he has ever seen in his life is just a few battles between the ten layers of the Qi Refining Period.

Standing up with Ying Ning in his arms, then ran to the side to help the seriously injured Jiang Tao up, hesitated and was about to say something, when suddenly his arms trembled, as if something was about to break free.

At this time, everyone had just experienced a hard battle, no matter how small the movement could attract everyone's attention, just when everyone looked at her arms, a small figure suddenly jumped out, "Wow Wow" screamed and pounced on the ground.

"Ying Ning?!"

At this moment, everyone could see clearly, who was not Ying Ning?

The place where she pounced was nowhere else, the place where the broken flesh of the corpse demon fell.

The corpse demon's body was so huge that even if it was wrenched into pieces and spread to the ground, it still formed a palm-thick mud.

The smell of fish is overflowing, the rancid smell is stuffy, such a place, others are afraid of it, but Ying Ning pounced directly as if she had seen a big meal.

Immediately, an unexpected scene appeared in front of everyone.

After rolling in the flesh and blood, and making a long-standing "baby Ning" murmur, her small body suddenly blurred, and in a trance, it seemed to be no different from the yin qi around her, and then, as if formless and substantial, Ying Ning's body seemed to gradually melt into the ground, and in an instant, more than half of her body was in.

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, his fingers trembled slightly, and the Qiankun circle made a buzzing sound, as if he might fly out of his hand at any time.

At this moment, Ying Ning's childish and innocent face, the cuteness when he sucked his thumb "Ying Ning", and the serene satisfaction that seemed to be in his mother's arms, a scene flashed in his mind, and after a little hesitation, his heart finally softened and he did not move.

"Ying Ning!"

At this time, Wang Xinling reacted from the shock and rushed forward, but it was too late, and Ying Ning's entire body disappeared.

Regardless of the blood, she fell to the ground, and after calling for a long time to no avail, Wang Xinling stood up in despair, with a look of amazement between her eyebrows.

A sigh came out of the mouths of Zhang Fan and Lin Sen at the same time.

There is a sense of regret in the voice, the difference is that Zhang Fan regrets Ying Ning herself, such a body where yin and yang coexist, and there is instinctive consciousness, strictly speaking, it is a treasure more precious than Yin Yuan Fruit.

If she can be well guided, find a yin and yang harmony technique and slowly lead her practice, under her cultivation without distractions, it will inevitably be a thousand miles, and then exercise with heart fire for a hundred years, during which all kinds of torture will be inflicted, so that her thoughts will turn stronger, and her resentment will be soaring, and finally she will be able to refine into something similar to the ghost baby and evil spirit of the incarnation outside the body. It is said that the success is not a problem.

Existence like Ying Ning, it is simply unattainable, and it also leads the yin soul into the body, and the annihilation of the souls of both sides can make the yin and yang qi coexist, and the consciousness of the living soul is immortal, it can be said that no one can do it in hundreds of millions, and it is said that within the Demon Dao Sect in other states, someone has successfully performed this technique and has become a famous Demon Dao giant.

This method is too cruel, and it is inconsistent with Zhang Fan's original surname, coupled with the relationship between these sons and Ying Ning, it is rare to soften for a while and let him leave.

Lin Sen's regret was directed at Wang Xinling, who gambled everything for a Yin Yuan Fruit, but he didn't know that he had a treasure in his hand, and now he watched her leave, which is really not blessed!

Fortunately, Wang Xinling didn't know this, she was just sad about the loss of Ying Ning, otherwise, she wouldn't know how to hammer her chest!

Lin Sen is a humble gentleman, naturally he will not do this kind of thing to sprinkle salt on the wound, Zhang Fan has never done meaningless things, just shrugged his shoulders, and let the matter go, and instead focused his attention on a cloud bed not far away.

(To be continued)