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Ning Fan's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, in this huge karst cave, he directly opened the strongest form of the God Slayer Giant!

The hundred-zhang golden flame giant even held a giant shield on top of it, and rushed out towards the chaotic sword. The sword that seemed to be enough to destroy all things ran through all the way, and then bombarded the giant shield of God Destroyer.

Ning Fan didn't dare to directly block the sword with the body of a giant!

That sword gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, giving him a kind of constant stare at the momentum of the nine mountains and eight seas! If he directly blocked it with the giant's golden body, Ning Fan had an intuition that his golden body would be directly split by this sword, and he himself would be killed by this sword with a sword!

Any gray sword here, all of them have the terrifying power of the sword of the real incense of the white deer that day!

But if it is the God Destroying Shield of the Heaven Opening Weapon, even if this sword is strong, it will not shatter the God Destroying Shield with one sword, and at some confidence, Ning Fan still has it!

Rumble!

The God Destroyer Shield is a heaven-opening weapon, even if it is not complete, it has its hardness, and with the strength of this gray sword, it cannot shatter the God Destroyer Shield. However, the impact of its sword pressure still made the god-destroying giant continue to retreat, and the golden flames around his body were even more uncertain, as if they would be blown out by the sword pressure at any time!

Ning Fan, who was hiding in the body of the God Destroying Giant, also couldn't ignore this kind of sword pressure, and his limbs and hundreds of bones hurt everywhere, as if he was going to be crushed under this sword pressure.

I can only keep going backwards, and I can't move forward against the sword!

"The Nine Raccoon Sacrifice Vessels are hidden in this cave, if I give up at this moment, I can certainly get out of the way, but... Master Chaogu, what should I do!"

Ning Fan's eyes became ruthless, and he sprayed several mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and with a pinch of his ten fingers, those essence blood suddenly turned into the golden flame giant body, making the golden flame on the surface of the giant's body that was originally bright and uncertain flourish again, and it burned again!

"No matter how strong this sword is, under my Heaven Opening Weapon, I must surrender!"

Boom!

The incomparable gray sword, with a roar, was actually knocked away by the giant.

"Although this sword attack is extremely strong, it lacks the strength of the back, and then it declines, and it is exhausted, which makes it possible for me to hit this sword head-on. The sword light was inspired by the scabbard on this stone wall, and a single scabbard seemed to have only the power of one blow, but there seemed to be a lot of scabbards in the cave..."

Click!

As Ning Fan broke through the sword, the scabbard that released the sword shattered in response.

Ning Fan untied the God Slayer Giant, picked up the broken scabbard and looked at it, feeling that this kind of scabbard was somewhat familiar.

It is very similar to the sword scabbard he used to cut the Nirvana Emperor at the beginning of his cultivation, and it is also very similar to the many sword ancestor scabbards he saw at the bottom of the Sword Lake in the Sword Realm.

This scabbard seems to be the scabbard that Emperor Tiandu showed him that day...

"The breath of the Sword Ancestor..."

Under careful induction, Ning Fan sensed the unique aura of the Sword Ancestor from within this scabbard. His eyes flashed slightly, as if he had guessed, but he didn't say more, but took some pills, crossed his knees and refined, recovering the mana that had been rapidly consumed in his body.

Mo Kan just knocked away a sword ray, but Ning Fan used up seventy percent of the mana in his body, so he had no choice but to recover a little and move forward. Otherwise, if he encounters this kind of sword again, his mana will be insufficient, and his defense will not last long, and he will definitely be killed by the sword...

After a hundred breaths, Ning Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air and moved forward again.

After walking hundreds of steps, Ning Fan encountered a second scabbard hanging from the wall, and was attacked by this scabbard again.

As a last resort, Ning Fan could only consume his essence blood again, barely blocking the sword with the Divine Destroying Shield, and then replenishing his mana and advancing deeper into the cave.

After that, the third, the fourth... The attack of the nineteenth scabbard.

According to Ning Fan's estimate, four hours have passed since he entered this cave, and the Long San Hammer outside should still be helping him resist the Shi Lord's pursuers, judging from the fact that there are no pursuers in the cave, Long San Hammer may still be in a stalemate with those pursuers...

Suppressing the dizziness and weakness caused by the excessive loss of essence and blood in his body, Ning Fan continued to walk towards the cave.

According to Ning Fan's feelings, the route he was advancing in the cave was not a straight line, but a circle, a circle, and finally approached the center of the circle.

Under the successive launch of the potential word secret, Ning Fan gradually had some understanding of the pattern of this cave and had a guess.

The twenty-fourth scabbard...

The thirty-sixth scabbard...

The forty-eighth scabbard...

When Ning Fan finally blocked the forty-ninth scabbard, there was no scabbard on the road ahead.

Ning Fan said secretly, sure enough, Shen Nian probed the way he came. As he expected, the forty-nine scabbards that had been destroyed by him along the way were recondensed under the flow of the formation force here, and reappeared on the wall one after another.

Those scabbard attacks seem to be reusable.

In other words, if he walked back and left the cave, he would have to contend with another round of forty-nine sword slashes.

If the scabbard can be reborn, it is impossible to tell whether there is no stone master chasing soldiers into the cave at this moment, because it is still being dragged by the footsteps of the dragon three hammers, or it has solved the dragon three hammers, but the horror of the scabbard in this cave is not daring to trespass...

After all, the Dragon Three Hammer is only a Six Tribulation Immortal Emperor, while the Stone Lord is an Eight Tribulation Immortal Emperor, and he has brought many helpers...

We must solve the matter here as soon as possible, and help a group of dragon three hammers...

Ning Fan's face sank slightly, he increased his speed, and continued to walk towards the cave, at this time, a whole day had passed since he entered this cave.

At such a depth, stone stalactites began to appear upside down on the rock formations of the cave, and water droplets continued to drip down. The sound of the drop of water, as well as the occasional sound of chains striking from the depths of the cave, gave Ning Fan the illusion of an old dream repeating itself.

It's a feeling that's familiar, it's familiar.

It's very similar to the dripping sound and chain sound he heard when he tried to open his eyes with the power of the extreme yang.

[Little butterfly, don't sleep, wake up.] 】

[Little butterfly, don't sleep, don't sleep. 】

[If you sleep again, you won't be able to catch up with the ten-year moonrise of Huanggu Mountain...]

Ning Fan remembered the words he had heard in the extreme sun back then.

Those words, the sound of the drop of water, the sound of the chains colliding, were always a mystery in his heart, to be solved, to ask the truth.

Since he cultivated the Dao, he has an understanding of the beginning and end of the reincarnation of his past and present lives. His past was born in the butterfly's hometown, was brought to the world by the Sword Ancestor, and then entered the reincarnation of the world in the dream realm, and then flew to the ancient heavenly court in a certain life, sacrificing himself to destroy the palm of the Immortal Emperor. After countless lifetimes, finally... Reincarnated as a human.

This is the resume of his past and present lives, but there are still many puzzles in this resume that cannot be seen clearly...

"Maybe the so-called Lady of Bones is..."

Ning Fan's heart suddenly calmed down.

His intuition told him that as long as he walked here and walked through the interception of forty-nine scabbards, there would not be much danger ahead.

Or maybe it's not intuition, it's just speculation...

I don't know how long I walked, but at the end of the passage in front of me, an incomparably spacious space suddenly appeared.

The ground and stone ground were full of ancient swords covered with blood rust, some were complete, some were incomplete, some were spiritually exhausted swords, some were still some powerful swords, there were primeval gods and demon soldiers, there were also ordinary magic weapons, there were swords dyed with the first step monk, and there were also immortal emperors blood rust swords! A sword stained with the blood of a saint!

It's a pity that those blood rusts are too old to be of much use...

The huge sword aura constantly impacted Ning Fan, but it couldn't stop Ning Fan's progress.

Ning Fan stepped on the ruins of the sword all over the ground and marched forward, I don't know how long he walked, and suddenly there was no broken sword on the ground in front of him.

Spare the stalagmites that occasionally stood in the way on the road, and continue walking, and you will see a nine-story iron tower piled up by countless sword remains!

The sixty-four directions around the iron tower are filled with thousands of ancient sacrificial vessels!

Each of those sacrificial vessels came from a different cultivation group, and the grade was high or low. Some of the races contained in it have been seen by Ning Fan, some have been heard by Ning Fan, and some are not known.

Among those sacrificial vessels, Ning Fan easily found an innate sacrificial vessel that exuded an aura similar to that of a black cat!

The innate sacrificial weapon of the fourth race of Dao Soul, the Nine Raccoon Clan, is indeed here!

This thing was one of the targets that Ning Fan was looking for when he entered the Extreme Dan Sacred Domain!

But Ning Fan didn't go to get the sacrificial vessel immediately, but swept his gaze to the surrounding stone walls.

Tens of thousands of sword scabbards are hung on the surrounding walls, giving people a feeling of numbness in the scalp! These scabbards also contain gray sword rays, if all the sword rays are activated at the same time, it is enough to kill him with all his defenses open and kill him hundreds of times!

Ning Fan took a breath of cool air, but his gaze remained resolute.

He continued to look at the pattern, and finally, his gaze fell on the sleeping white skeleton on the top floor of the iron tower.

The white skeleton was dressed in ancient women's clothes, leaning on the throne, three thousand green silks hanging down like a waterfall, not decaying with the years, still with a black luster, like the hair of a living person.

This is the skeleton of a woman.

Above the bones and siblings, an unknown red gold chain was bound, which extended from the top of the iron tower to both sides, nailed to the stone walls on both sides. The gold chain was covered with spells, and it was connected to all the sacrificial weapons in this place, echoing the sage formation of the entire Corpse Bone Mountain Range. The vast sealing power faintly emanated from the golden chain, and it had a sealing power that was not inferior to the third step!

If you listen closely, you will find that the bones of the woman, who are obviously unable to breathe, still have an even breathing sound, and they are not dead, but seem to be sleeping on the throne.

If you look closely, you will find that the ground near the iron tower is covered with a thick layer of crystal dust, some of which accumulates on the ground and some of which accumulate in puddles.

Ning Fan picked up a handful of dry gray and probed it slightly, and his eyes were shocked. These ashes are not bystandings, but the ashes left behind after the strong have disappeared!

Judging from the thick corpse ashes in this place, there have been countless strong people who died within a hundred steps of the Iron Tower!

There is no shortage of immortal venerables, immortal kings, and even immortal emperors' corpse ashes...

"In the sword intent here, there is the existence of the third step of consummation... Is this the perfect sword intent that Emperor Tiandu wants to comprehend..."

"If you touch the sacrificial vessel, you will most likely be attacked by the ten thousand sword scabbards on this place! Emperor Tiandu actually said that he brought me here to feel the sword intent here, saying that he could keep me safe and sound. Heh, with the strength of his Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor, he is really a little whimsical. It is unknown whether he will be able to sneak into the Bone Mountain Range and come here, and the so-called security guarantee is probably just a trick on his part..."

"The so-called white bone female corpse, sure enough... The bones of the Sword Ancestor... Sword Ancestor, that strange woman who carried countless causes and effects on my path to cultivation... That woman who is similar to Dugu Xiao, but is different after all..."

"What a touching sword intent... There is a touch of bitterness, and more... The indelible longing is hidden in the sword intent, and it is eternal... This is not the sword intent of the sword formation of the Southern Medicine Saint Cloth here, this is... Sword Ancestor's sword intent. The Sword Ancestor has become a white bone skeleton, but he is still thinking about someone..."

Ning Fan sighed, did not act indiscriminately in such a dangerous place, but bowed to the nine-story iron building where the bones of the Sword Ancestor were stored.

Without the Sword Ancestor, he probably wouldn't have had the opportunity to leave the butterfly's hometown and step into the rolling red dust.

If there was no sword ancestor scabbard, when he was young, he might have died in the hands of Emperor Nirvana, and died with Qimei City and the old demon.

Invisibly, he has owed the Sword Ancestor a lot of cause and effect, and a mere bow is naturally not enough to repay, but he can talk about Ning Fan's gratitude.

This almost ceremonial bow suddenly triggered some changes here.

Bang, bang, bang.

It was the sound of the golden chains that locked the body of the Sword Ancestor and collided with each other.

Bang dang! Bang dang!

It's the sound of chains shaking and intensifying!

Tick, tick, tick.

It is the sound of water droplets on the top of the cave dripping down the stalactites and dripping into the ground.

Tick-tock, tick-tock... At a certain moment, the water on the roof of the cave suddenly stopped dripping, but seemed to freeze, standing still in mid-air!

Suddenly, the chains no longer made any sound, but all the sounds froze at this moment!

At this moment, the corpse of the Sword Ancestor, who was originally leaning on the throne on the top floor of the Iron Tower, suddenly held on to the handrail, stood up, and overlooked Ning Fan not far from downstairs on the Iron Tower.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised, and then narrowed.

He naturally wouldn't think that the Sword Ancestor who only had the bones left would be unable to move. There were many rumors about the White Bone Lady from the outside world, so he already knew that the Sword Ancestor could still act with the body of the White Bone, and this kind of existence could no longer be speculated with common sense.

Of course, it is unknown how much sanity still exists in the Sword Ancestor today...

Because of the chains, the sword ancestor with a white bone body couldn't leave the iron tower, so she just stood on the top of the building so strangely, looking down at Ning Fan with her empty eye holes.

There is no condescension.

Instead, there's a kind of... Indescribable softness.

"Sword Ancestor is the one who took me away from Butterfly's hometown, if she is still conscious, she may not attack me, but if she does attack, then with the ancient overhaul level strength she retains at the moment, it will be easy to kill me..."

"What should I do now? if I move the Nine Beaver Sacrifice Weapon, I will mess up the pattern of this place, not to mention being killed by the ten thousand swords here, and I may even inadvertently release the bones of the terrifying Sword Ancestor..."

"Do you want to try to communicate with the Sword Ancestor to see if you can take away the sacrificial vessel without hurting the harmony..."

"If she can't speak, then I'll talk to her bones with the ability to communicate with all things..."

Ning Fan's expression gradually became solemn, his mind flickered, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

After thinking about it, he erased the ghost face, and decided to try to communicate with the Sword Ancestor with his true face.

Just as he was about to make a move, the Sword Ancestor took a step forward on the nine-story iron tower and opened his mouth.

"Little butterfly..."

The empty eye hole of the Sword Ancestor was clearly empty, but at this moment, two lines of tears were left.

Gray tears.

The same tears as the ingredients that make up the key to the Heavenly Desolation in Ning Fan's hand.

As soon as the gray tears appeared in the air, they immediately evaporated and disappeared from the cycle of reincarnation, leaving no trace.

At this moment, the Sword Ancestor obviously has no flesh and blood, no delicate appearance, but Ning Fan can feel that while the Sword Ancestor is looking at him with tears, he is not crying, but laughing.

An incredibly gentle smile.

Why, why...

Why is there such a gentle smile?

It was clearly just a hideous-looking skeleton, but it gave Ning Fan... A hint of peace of mind.

Is it just because she took him away from the butterfly hometown?

Is it just because there is some cause and effect between her and him?

"Junior Ning Fan, when I met the Sword Ancestor, there is something I want to discuss with the Sword Ancestor, and it is about the sacrificial vessels in this place. Seeing that Jian Ancestor still had the ability to speak, and had a certain consciousness and memory, Ning Fan's heart moved, and he hugged his fist and bowed in the direction of the nine-story iron tower.

In his heart, he calculated what price he had to pay to be able to trade the Nine Beaver Sacrifice Vessel from the Sword Ancestor.

But Jian Zu didn't pay attention to Ning Fan's matter of discussing at all.

She only cared about Ning Fan's self-proclaimedness, and said bitterly to herself, "It turns out that Ning Fan is right... Originally... It's not against Fan, no wonder I've been looking for so long, but I can't find it..."

Reverse Fan!

Hearing this name again, and hearing it from the mouth of the Sword Ancestor, with Ning Fan's heart, he couldn't help but have a trace of fluctuations.

Ning Fan was about to say more, but Jian Zu interrupted him.

"My time is running out, and when you appear, I'm doomed to perish... I know you've got something important to do here, you've always been this kind of character, always... What you want, I'll help you get it, but before I do that, I have something I want to tell you..."

“... If the seniors have any advice, you might as well say it bluntly. Ning Fan was surprised, he didn't expect that the old and immortal Sword Ancestor would actually chat with him, and he was silent for a while and asked.

"It's not taught, it's not... I didn't understand why I couldn't find you when I searched for you, but when I really understood, I couldn't coexist with you in the same world. You, I'm afraid you will never find me in the future, and you won't be able to find any reincarnation... When you find it, you may have missed it..."

What is the Sword Ancestor babbling about?

Ning Fan frowned, he couldn't understand Sword Ancestor's words at all, but for some reason, there was a trace of sadness in his heart, as if countless thin needles were piercing and tearing.

"You can't find me, I can't meet you... If the two lines intersect, they will meet in one life and part in a lifetime; Fortunately, before I turned into bones, I have left the most beautiful smiles one by one, hoping that they can enter your parallel line and accompany you to rejoice..."

Smile, what a smile... Ning Fan was puzzled more, but he didn't rashly interrupt Sword Ancestor's words.

“... The morning moon of the Aragu Mountain can only be completed in ten years... The tide against the sea of dust can only rise in a hundred years... The fog of the vast road can only be retreated in a thousand years... The green peach of the ancient heavenly court can only be knotted in 10,000 years... The lily of the valley in the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Realm can only be released in 100,000 years... And I, every millions of years, am allowed to have a smile..."

"I've been waiting for a long time, I'll give you... Left a lot..."

"I really want to see a show... Morning Moon, even if it's just... Ten years..."

This is the end of the word!

Sudden change!

The Sword Ancestor clearly wanted to say something more, but he was dumb and dumb, and he couldn't make a sound anymore, so he could only sigh faintly.

It seems that her deadline has finally arrived...

For countless years, the bones of the Sword Ancestor that the Three Flame Cultivators had worked hard to kill and could not kill, suddenly without warning, there was a sky-high death aura, and there was an unimaginable power of the Great Dao, which caused a circle of reincarnation ripples on the nine-story iron tower, erasing the bones of the Sword Ancestor into ashes little by little.

"What's going on! I didn't mess with the pattern of this place, why did the bones of the Sword Ancestor appear to be wiped into ashes!"

"There is actually such a terrifying power of the Great Dao, destroying the bones of the Sword Ancestor, this is not a power that a second-step monk can compete with!"

Ning Fan's expression was gloomy, he didn't know what was happening here, and he didn't understand what Jian Ancestor meant by talking nonsense.

However, at this moment, seeing the death of the Sword Ancestor's bones, he had a sense of anger for no reason, and that anger came from nowhere, and he didn't know who it was targeting, but it made his heart extremely cold, cold... Want to kill!

"What's going on with this mood!"

"I don't understand why... But it seems that my physical instinct will not allow me to watch the Sword Ancestor dissipate in front of my eyes!"

Originally, before figuring out the pattern of this place, Ning Fan would not rashly step into the iron tower, but at this moment, his body involuntarily flew towards the nine-story iron tower.

Approaching the Iron Tower!

Ninety zhang!

Countless dark swords suddenly flew out from above the iron tower, and they were burned by Ning Fan's demonic fire!

Eighty zhang!

More sword shadows stabbed out from the iron tower, which was no longer to the extent that the demon fire could be burned, and was blocked by Ning Fan raising his hand and sacrificing twenty-four demon flags!

It was after killing He Zu that he won the first ancestral world-grade attack magic weapon, [Five Poison Banners]!

Seventy zhang!

Sixty zhang!

Fifty zhang!

One after another, the black figures wearing ink robes and embroidered with the golden patterns of the ten yang at the corners of their clothes, wearing a crying and laughing mask, flew out of the iron building, and the most common time there were immortal cultivators, that is, the shadows of the immortal king and the immortal emperor, and there were actually many!

Ning Fan was naturally not arrogant enough to think that he could fight hard with so many powerful black shadows!

Instantly fused with the black cat, and opened the body of the god-destroying giant, and then Ning Fan sacrificed countless magic weapons into the air.

Five Poison Flags, Gathering Spirit Gate, Five Elements Bottle, Treasure Search Compass, Wuxian Cloud, Flooded One Realm Bottle, Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, Refining God Ding...

There are dozens of 12 nirvana magic weapons, and hundreds of magic weapons below 12 nirvana!

The Heavenly Treasure Light suddenly smashed towards countless black shadows, and as for Ning Fan himself, he took the opportunity not to fight with those black shadows, but took the opportunity to continue to approach in the direction of the Iron Tower.

Forty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Twenty zhang!

Ten zhang!

A circle of aura containing the breath of the third step appeared strangely on Ning Fan's front road, those auras, without exception, are the rings of the first saint that only the first saint has, it is the real saint supernatural power, with the strength of Ning Fan's god-destroying shield, he can't break through those saint halos, cross the last ten zhang distance, and come to the sword ancestor.

was shocked by the halo and vomited blood.

"Can you only watch the Sword Ancestor dissipate..."

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, his expression was unwilling, and he rushed towards the saint aura again and again, but it was naturally impossible to break away from that level of divine power.

After dozens of breaths, the Sword Ancestor was covered in white bones, and most of them had been wiped out.

Seeing that Ning Fan was still rushing in his direction, the Sword Ancestor sighed faintly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a huge aura came out, and for a while, he suppressed all the forces in heaven and earth that hindered Ning Fan from getting close to her.

Collapsed all the Eternal Shadows!

Exploded all the Primordial Aura!

With a gesture, it seems to have the sword energy of slashing the gods and demons, and looking at the world and the world!

Ning Fan, who had lost the obstacle, was slightly stunned, broke through the last ten zhang distance and landed on top of the nine-story iron tower.

If he relied on himself, he would not have been able to do this, and this matter was thanks to the Sword Ancestor...

The moment he stepped into the iron tower, this building could be called a terrifying sealing power, which directly cut off all of Ning Fan's cultivation, making it difficult for Ning Fan's god-destroying giant body to maintain, and he returned directly to his true form, and the mana in his body was even more difficult, and he almost fell to the ground softly under the power drain.

Finally stabilizing his figure, Ning Fan withstood the power of the seal here, and walked towards the throne of the Sword Ancestor little by little. When he got closer, he reluctantly found that with his little deeds, he couldn't stop the Sword Ancestor from disappearing at all.

What destroyed the Sword Ancestor was the third-step level of Great Dao Power... No, more than the third step, probably even higher...

This is a terrifying force unimaginable in the Dream Realm of the End of the Law!

The Sword Ancestor could shatter the Ring of the Origin Saint with a raised hand, but even she couldn't compete with this power!

"What happened to my seniors, why did they see me... Such a change occurred. Ning Fan let out a long sigh and asked.

Sword Ancestor opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't convey any more words, so he could only be relatively silent with Ning Fan.

She died countless years ago.

The so-called Mrs. White Bone is just her bones, with a hint of obsession, and she has survived to this day.

But now, after seeing Ning Fan, even this obsession has disappeared...

As a cultivator, how could Ning Fan not see this, but he couldn't see it, but he didn't understand it.

"Could it be that the last obsession of the dignified Sword Ancestor before his death was to see me, so after seeing me, the obsession disappeared and was wiped out by reincarnation..."Ning Fan had a guess, but he couldn't believe this inference.

"I don't understand. Although I was brought out of the butterfly hometown by my seniors, this matter does not seem to be enough to cause such a big obsession with my predecessors. Whether there has been some great cause and effect between my predecessors and me is something I don't know..."Ning Fan asked in confusion.

Silence, or silence.

"After the disappearance of my predecessors, it seems that the cause and effect I owe you will not be able to be repaid. Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

Sword Ancestor was still silent.

"What's going on with this key, it seems to have melted into your tears, and it can open the giant gate of this land. Ning Fan took out the Gray Tears Key that flew out of the Scripture Pagoda before.

Jian Zu glanced at the key, his emotions became complicated, and he was still silent.

"At the beginning of my cultivation, I met a woman who looked almost the same as you, but her aura was completely different from yours. But I have a feeling that she has a certain connection with you, not as simple as reincarnation, but something else..."

Or silence.

"In the Jidan Sanctuary, there is also a woman who looks very similar to you. She is another of the Five Great Humble Statues, named after the Ten Bees. This big humility seems to have a lot of her layout, and she seems to be a woman with a deep heart in the city. All my experiences in coming to the Jidan Sanctuary seem to have a hint of cause and effect with her..."

Ten bees?

This name finally made Jian Zu's emotions ripple, and that ripple was anger.

But after the anger, it is bitter.

Unable to speak, only relatively silent.

"Are you... Like me?"

Ning Fan subconsciously asked this question.

It's a gut feeling.

Intuition made him speak like this, because according to his speculation, the obsession of the Sword Ancestor to die was related to him. The thoughts hidden deep in the sword intent seem to be related to him. can make a woman care about a man so much, most of them are related to love. But after opening his mouth like this, Ning Fan's face suddenly turned red, and he felt that it was a little inappropriate, and he was indeed a little ashamed to ask so directly.

Regarding this question, after Sword Ancestor was slightly silent, he actually chose to shake his head.

Ning Fan suddenly had a feeling of self-inflicted affection, smiled awkwardly, and said to Jian Zu, 'Senior, sorry', 'offended' Yunyun.

In his heart, he secretly said that when he was a butterfly in the real world, he shouldn't owe Sword Ancestor any huge cause and effect, otherwise how could he make a strange woman like Sword Ancestor miss him, so that he was obsessed, and even the bones refused to disappear, and he must see him before he was willing to dissipate...

And this kind of obsession doesn't seem to have anything to do with feelings... Between men and women, if it is not an emotional debt, then it is... Benefit?

Incomprehensible, incomprehensible...

"I can't stop the dissipation of my predecessors... With my cultivation, the only thing I can do for my seniors is to see them off. I'm sorry..."Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

His physical instinct didn't want the Sword Ancestor to disappear like this, but he couldn't do it...

The Sword Ancestor's mood fluctuated slightly, as if he was a little unhappy because of Ning Fan's voice as a senior.

As time passed, she was finally about to dissipate, and with difficulty she lifted the palm that was only white and bone, and stretched it out to Ning Fan's hand, I don't know whether she wanted to hold Ning Fan's hand or do something else, in short, she stretched out half and took it back.

The behavior is extremely strange.

Until she finally turned into ashes and disappeared, she didn't take that step.

So there was never a chance.

"A generation of emperors, it actually disappeared like this..."

"Why is this emperor's obsession before death to see me..."

Ning Fan was a little stunned, thought about it, gathered the ashes of the Sword Ancestor, stored them in a jade box, and put them away carefully.

I thought to myself, if I could go to the True Realm one day, I would bury the bones of the Sword Ancestor in her hometown. This move may be able to repay the cause and effect of the debt to the Sword Ancestor a little...

The unknown sadness in his heart suddenly poured out, making Ning Fan stunned and even more helpless.

It was not the first time that something related to the Sword Ancestor had strangely triggered his strange emotions.

After coming to the Jidan Sacred Domain, all kinds of things encountered seemed to have a layer of mist. During a trip to the Sanctuary, he didn't know how many brain cells he had died.

Today's encounter with the Sword Ancestor is the first of many strange things.

It's completely inexplicable, but there is an indescribable emotion that is blocked in my heart.

When he was in a hurry before, Long Sanhammer told him a lot of stories.

Saying that the White Bone Lady of the Bone Mountain Range is a nightmare for the Three Flame Monks, and countless Three Flame Monks want to surpass this undead, but they can't do it at all.

What's strange is that he just saw the Sword Ancestor once, and he overtook her...

Got rid of the last obsession of the Sword Ancestor...

"Isn't it better if I don't show up... In this way, the bones of the Sword Ancestor can still be stored in the heavens and the earth..."Ning Fan suddenly had a strange thought, and then suppressed this strange thought.

In any case, the Sword Ancestor has dissipated from the world. No matter how much you sigh, it's useless. There is another important thing at the moment, that is, to quickly take the Nine Raccoon Sacrifice Vessels, and then go out of the cave to help the Dragon Three Hammers meet the stone master's pursuers.

Ning Fan jumped off the nine-story iron building, and after he jumped off this building, the cultivation that had been cut off by the power of the seal was restored to its original state.

First took back all the magic weapons used to block the black shadow, and then swept his gaze vigilantly over the tens of thousands of sword scabbards on the stone wall.

These scabbards contain the sword intent of the Sword Ancestor, but they did not die with the Sword Ancestor, so there is only one possibility. These scabbards were the means that the Southern Medicine Saint had placed here during his lifetime, and they were a defense to prevent others from taking the sacrificial vessels, and they had nothing to do with the will of the Sword Ancestor himself.

In this way, even if the Sword Ancestor had already died, if Ning Fan took away the Nine Raccoon Sacrifice Weapon, he would still be attacked by the ten thousand sword scabbards on this ground.

A gray sword is already terrifying, if it is tens of thousands... Huh? These scabbards...

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly moved slightly.

Without warning, the ten thousand sword scabbards on this ground suddenly exploded one by one, as if there was a trace of the sword ancestor's will hidden deep in it, detonating all these sword scabbards, destroying the layout of the Southern Medicine Saint.

"Is it the last vestige of the Sword Ancestor's will that is helping me?"

Tens of thousands of sword scabbards were collapsed by a trace of will of the Sword Ancestor.

After the collapse, it was reborn little by little under the power of this formation.

Don't miss the opportunity!

Ning Fan naturally couldn't sit back and wait for those sword scabbards to recover, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly took away the Nine Raccoon Sacrifice Vessels, and with a shake of his body, he flew out of the cave.

The forty-nine scabbards along the way were also collapsed again by the will of the Sword Ancestor, and they were in the process of being reborn little by little. In this way, when Ning Fan left, he did not go to the same great trouble as when he entered the cave.

By the time all the scabbards in this place were reborn, Ning Fan had already taken the sacrificial weapon and fled.

The process was much easier than expected... It was easy for him to feel that all this was a bit like a dream.

Invisibly, he inherited the great favor of the Sword Ancestor, if it weren't for the last trace of the Sword Ancestor's will, he wanted to take away the Nine Raccoon Sacrifice Vessels in front of tens of thousands of sword scabbards, and he didn't know what a huge price it would take.

At the same time that Ning Fan rushed out of the cave, the Dead Emperor of the Meng family, who was far away in the Stone Flame Continent, suddenly had a sense, and his expression changed.

"Oh no!

At the same time, in the show workshop of Zhongzhou Liuli City, the Ten Bee Supreme, who had just finished dancing and was resting, frowned.

"Hmm? I actually let that butterfly meet his real master! What did Flame Ancestor eat, and he actually let this son invade the Corpse Bone Mountain Range! In this way, in order to calculate the many layouts of this butterfly, wouldn't there be the biggest loophole..."

"Hmph, I originally wanted to use the master of the blood martial arts as bait to catch this butterfly for a wisp of affection, but now it seems that there is a possibility that something will be revealed..."

"Well, if my calculations are really revealed, then I will use this butterfly strongly. I will take his butterfly seed..."

When Ning Fan turned into a ghost-faced silver hair again and flew out of the cave, what he saw was the back of a dragon with its wings spread and fighting bloodily.

In order to block the pursuers for him, Long Sanhammer has been outside the cave and has been fighting hard with the stone master and others for a day and a night!

Although he has been severely injured, he is not dead, stubbornly refusing to leave, and his back is quite tall and heroic!

Being able to survive a day without dying or escaping under the siege of an Eight Tribulation Immortal Emperor and thousands of True Immortals, this Dragon Three Hammers really has some ability, and Ning Fanbai worried about him.

"Dragon Three Hammers! Aren't you crazy! Back then, you trespassed here, and were abolished by the Air Lord, and now you dare to break in again, can't I really wait for the Lord of the Three Flames to kill you? And your Immortal Venerable companion, where did he go? This son actually entered the White Bone Cave without knowing whether he was alive or dead!Hmph, with this Zi Immortal Venerable cultivation, this move is simply asking for his own death!" The stone master was also injured, and on the one hand, he took many subordinates to attack Long Sanhammer, and on the other hand, he snorted disdainfully, trying to disturb Long Sanzhu's mind with his words, so that he could reveal his flaws.

"Nonsense! My brother Nanning's strength is not much worse than that of the Ancient Immortal Venerable, how could he easily die in the White Bone Cave!"

"Get out of the way! If you don't give way, you will blame the old man for being merciless and really killing you!" said the stone lord angrily.

"Haha! With the old man here, no one wants to disturb my little brother's errands!

Suddenly, Long Sanhammer noticed the fluctuations of Ning Fan coming out of the White Bone Cave, and his body shook and flew to Ning Fan's side.

In the gloomy eyes of the stone lord and the other mountain guards, he laughed loudly at Ning Fan,

"Got it?"

"Well, it's time to get out of here. ”

Ning Fan's gaze swept over Long Sanzhu's injuries and sighed.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the Heavenly Desolate Giant Gate hanging high in the air nearby.

To be honest, he doesn't have much interest in going to the real realm now. Even if he had the key, he wouldn't have been able to open it.

He was different from those dreamers who were keen to go to the real world.

"Let's come back later..."

Ning Fan and Long San Hammer shook their bodies, changed their paths, dodged into the dense forest, and retreated from the depths of the ancient wood.

Completely ignore the stone master and others!

"Damn! This son actually survived from the White Bone Cave, and said that he had already succeeded, could it be... Leave some of them here to investigate the loss of the White Bone Cave, and the rest of the people, and the old man, continue to chase these two invaders! They must not be allowed to leave the Bone Mountain Range alive! The ghost-faced monk... Like the portrait, it was actually the madman who destroyed the He family!"

The stone lord was angry on his face, but he was happy in his heart.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes... In this place, I found the ghost-faced maniac who destroyed the He family!

The corpse of the quasi-saint taken from the He family must still be in the hands of this son!

If he can kill this son here, he may be able to directly reclaim the corpse of the quasi-saint from this son!If the matter is done in a secretive way and is not known by the other two flame masters, he may even be able to do it without the other two masters knowing... Swallow this female corpse alone!

Instead of how the three ententes distributed this female corpse as before!

But soon the stone lord was not happy.

Because of the leadership of the dragon and the three hammers, the conceited stone master soon chased after Ning Fan and the others again...

At the border of the Bone Mountain Range, there was a sudden chaos in the Yin Array of the Barrier, and then two figures burst out of it, and after a few dodges, they disappeared from the eyes of many mountain guards.

A day later, a piece of news once again set off a monstrous wave in Sanyan.

The ghost-faced monk who destroyed the He family actually successfully invaded the Corpse Bone Mountain Range under the control of the Wood Lord and the Stone Lord!

As for the loss of the Bone Mountain Range, the wood master and the stone master did not release news to the outside world.

Afterwards, only these two people and the belated Emperor of Death knew the truth.

"How could the strongest of the Five Great Humble Venerables be killed by an Immortal Venerable?!Are you two joking with this seat!"

In the palace of the Corpse Bone Mountain Range, the Dead Emperor changed his gloomy past and roared directly at the wood lord and the stone lord.

Although the wood lord and the stone lord were displeased with the arrogant tone of the Dead Emperor, they still couldn't hide the joy on their faces.

"Why did the Empty Lord make such a big fire? It is true that the two Xiaoxiao successfully invaded the Bone Mountain Range greatly hurt your face, but the white bone lady has no bones, isn't it the situation that we and the other three flame lords have been pursuing for many years! The existence of the White Bone Lady is a huge threat to my three flames, and every time I wake up and go berserk, countless people will die. Over the years, we have tried our best to kill her, but we still don't kill her, although I don't know what that ghost-faced immortal venerable did, but being able to successfully kill Lady White Bone is definitely great news for my three flames. Of course, just because of the destruction of the He family, he still can't let him go..."The wood master smiled.

"Huh, two pieces of shit! You really don't understand anything. If you don't get out, don't blame this seat for driving people away!" The Death Emperor said angrily.

"What! You are the same flame master as me, how dare you be so rude in front of us!"

"If you don't accept it, you'll have a fight!"

A big battle broke out in the Bones Mountain Range, and the two sides of the battle, one side was the Death Emperor, who was known as the strongest of the Three Flames, and the other side was the joint efforts of the two Eight Tribulation Immortal Emperors, the Wood Lord and the Stone Lord

The result of the duel was that the Dead Emperor overwhelmed the other two masters with the strength of one person, but he also suffered some injuries.

Once again, in front of the Three Flames Monks, he proved his strongest name!

The other two Flame Lords suffered a big loss, so it was naturally impossible for them to stay here any longer, and after leaving angrily, they declared war on the Sky Flame at the same time, pouring the power of the two continents to conquer the Sky Flame.

Regarding the trivial matters of the outside world, the Dead Emperor didn't want to pay attention to it at all. He was alone in the palace, with a gloomy face, reluctant to speak for a long time.

After a long time, a voice suddenly sounded in his body.

"Hmph! The supreme sword path of the First Immortal Emperor of the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain seems to have no chance to obtain it, and it is in vain that you and I have laid out this corpse mountain range for many years, but unexpectedly, it will be ruined by an external cultivator. I knew this was the case, and when I chased and killed that kid that day, I should have killed that kid at any cost!" the Flame Ancestor in the Dead Emperor's body said in a deep voice.

"Lord Flame Ancestor is angry, this son has repeatedly ruined me and other important things, I will never leave him alive to leave the Jidan Sacred Domain!" The Death Emperor's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he didn't know what he was calculating.

After Ning Fan and Long Sanhammer left the Bone Mountain Range all the way, they came to the Stone Flame Continent.

According to the Dragon Three Hammers, he has several innate dragon dens in the Stone Flame territory, which can shield quasi-saint-level divine thoughts from searching, and is an excellent place to avoid strong enemies and recuperate from injuries.

After doing such a big deal in the Bones Mountains, he has to hide from the turmoil for a while, and then come out to do the activity after the turmoil subsides.

On this trip, the Nine Raccoon Innate Sacrificial Vessels were successfully purchased, and Ning Fan was also looking for a hidden place to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for the Nine Raccoon Foxes, and he hit it off with the Dragon Three Hammers and came to Shiyan together.

If the Nine Foxes reach adulthood, their strength will most likely be improved, and for him, it can also increase some bargaining chips for the rescue of the Emperor Tu.

It was also because of this joint invasion that Ning Fan had a certain friendship with Long Sanhammer.

"If it weren't for Brother Long's help, Ning would have had to take a lot of trouble if he wanted to achieve this. A little gratitude, a little thanks!"

"Haha! Brother Ning is too polite, you and I are both dragons, we should help each other, how hurtful it is to talk about gifts! If you really want to thank me, invite me to drink a good wine, and the gift will not be necessary... This, this, this... It was actually a dragon sacrificial vessel of the Heavenly Ancestors! My brother was going to give me such a valuable thing?! Where did this thing come from!"

"Coming out of the cave of bones. ”

Ning Fan smiled.

Sacrificial vessels are different from magic weapons, in addition to having the offensive and defensive capabilities of magic weapons, they often have some special uses, and only monks of the corresponding race can use those special purposes, such as inheritance, such as reproduction.

In addition to being used as an innate magic weapon, the sacrificial vessels of the ancestral world are often regarded as the inheritance of a group, and their value is higher than that of ordinary innate magic weapons!

This time, Ning Fan entered the White Bone Cave and not only took away the innate sacrificial vessels of the Nine Raccoon Clan, but also took away several other sacrificial vessels that had reached the innate quality.

The harvest is not small!

Among them, there happened to be an innate sacrificial vessel of the Dragon Clan.

Long San Hammer helped all the way, Ning Fan was grateful, so he generously gave the Dragon Clan innate sacrificial weapon to Long San Hammer.

Duobao is like him, and the magic weapon of the world is actually out of sight, not to mention that he is not a real dragon, and it is not meaningful to ask for a dragon sacrifice.

But the three hammers of the dragon are different, with this sacrificial vessel, he can recruit the dragon concubine and pass on the ancestry!

"Haha! The old man can finally have a queen! With this sacrificial vessel, the old man will definitely marry ten or eight dragon concubines and give birth to a lot of little dragons!" Long Sanhammer said excitedly.

Cultivation is really a thing against the sky, and the more advanced the cultivation, the more difficult it is to obtain children through intercourse.

The true immortals who have lived all their lives but are lonely are as many as cattle in the cultivation world, not all of them are not close to women, but it is just difficult to ask for children.

The cultivation realm also has a special secret method of seeking children, and there are special heavenly and earthly treasures, which can avoid the intercourse of men and women and directly give birth to life.

But if it is strong to the level of the Immortal Emperor, it is difficult to have a secret method that can help the Immortal Emperor level to give birth to offspring.

If there were no such restrictions, with the long years that the Immortal Emperor had experienced, he would have been able to give birth to thousands of children, which would be very terrifying...

If it is an immortal emperor of a special race, if there is a clan of innate sacrificial vessels in the body, there is a certain chance of success in seeking children through the ritual...

It can reproduce offspring.

"Children..."

Seeing that Long Sanhammer would be so happy because of this kind of thing, Ning Fan was slightly surprised, and then laughed.

I just took out a tear key from my arms instead, and after trying to communicate with the key, I had unspeakable regrets.

In the past, this key could talk to Ning Fan, even if Ning Fan didn't understand how to communicate with everything.

Now, this key no longer makes any sound, and it will no longer say the words 'you don't know the concubine' to Ning Fan.

No, I will call Ning Fan Little Butterfly again.

Listening to the voice of the key, you can only hear such a cookie-cutter word.

"I am tears, I am tears..."

No, you're the key.

"I am tears, I am tears..."

Well, it makes sense to say that you are the tears of the Sword Ancestor. Sword Ancestor used his own tears to turn into the key to the Heavenly Desolate Giant Gate...

"I am tears, I am tears..."

The Sword Ancestor has dissipated, it's really a pity, it's unpleasant...

"I am tears, I am tears..."

It's noisy...

"I am tears, I am tears..."

"I am tears, I am tears..."

"It's tears..."

Long Sanhammer had to pull Ning Fan and run to the dangerous building a hundred feet away to drink ancient wine.

As a result, Long Sanhammer drank an astonishing amount of alcohol, and he simply drunk the existence of Ning Fan's amount of alcohol...

There are always some unknown emotions that need a good wine to forget.

Or, you still can't let go...

Seven days later, Ning Fan said goodbye to the Dragon Three Hammers and left the Stone Flame Dragon Den of the Dragon Three Hammers.

Also leaving with him was a three-nothing girl with black cat ears on her head, a black dress and black silk, and an expressionless face.

"Master, aren't we going to play here with Uncle Long? Anyway, the black devil is already an adult, and the black devil can already do all kinds of things with the master, and can give the master a lot of little masters... When does the owner pamper the Dark Devil. ”

"You're just coming of age, don't be full of reproduction, you've been infected by the Dragon Three Hammer!

Ning Fan had a slight headache.

"Master, where are we going now. ”

"Leave Sanyan, but before leaving, you can take revenge by the way. ”

"The master is referring to the Shi Yan Meng family?"

"Clever. ”

The Meng family is full of red lights for wedding banquets.

Today is the day when the ancestor of the Meng family is a hundred bears and marries a concubine.

There was an endless stream of guests who came to congratulate them, but there were those in the know who knew the truth.

The Meng family is about to decline!

First of all, the demon son of the Meng family was mysteriously destroyed, which made the Lord of Stone Flame severely reprimand the Meng family, and there was a great sign of losing the trust of the Lord of the Stone.

Then, Meng Baixiong left the clan land, I don't know where he went, and when he came back, it is said that he was chased and killed by the order of Yanzu Jin...

Although he did not die on the spot, he was seriously injured and difficult to recover, unable to return to the sky, and the deadline has approached, just in these decades...

A generation of emperors is on the verge of falling, which is somewhat suffocating.

But there are also more people clapping their hands.

Meng Baixiong was a lonely man, without a wife and no children, and when he was dying, he remembered marrying a concubine and having children, and wanted to leave some blood in the world.

The idea is good.

But the actual behavior is inevitably a bit absurd.

Meng Baixiong's concubine is not to marry one person, he actually married hundreds of people at one time, and they are basically the descendants of the affiliated forces of the Meng family.

Who wants to marry the daughter of the clan into the Meng family, which is dying? What about the Immortal Emperor? If he dies, everything is empty!

And as soon as the Meng family declines, most of these subsidiary forces want to abandon the Meng family and find a new master, if they are involved with the Meng family again, it will be somewhat troublesome...

The Meng family has a lot of enemies in Shiyan.

While Monbaichon is still alive, those enemies will not move, but if Montenegum is dead...

"Ancestor, you forced the affiliated forces of our clan to sacrifice their daughters and concubines with you, this matter has caused a large number of forces not to hide, and I hope that the ancestor will think twice, if you let go at this time, there is still room for mediation..."

"Stupid! I forcibly married the daughters of many powerful forces, just to find a way out for the declining Meng family. If I can be involved with so many forces, I will be turned into dust, and you juniors should be able to barely maintain the family business in the cracks of Shi Yan! Don't persuade me anymore, go and call the official out and hold a ceremony!"

Meng Baixiong suppressed the lifeless breath on his face, forcibly held up a red light, and put on a wedding dress under the service of all the maids.

When he arrived in the auditorium, hundreds of women with red hijabs expressed a trace of resentment towards Meng Baixiong.

Hate Meng Baixiong's behavior of forcibly marrying them!

hating them for a lifetime of happiness is about to become a calculation for this old man who is about to die!

"Judge, can we hold a worship ceremony?" Meng Baixiong asked the priest with a cold expression.

"Ancestor, please wait a moment, there are still some guests from the big clan who have not come. ”

"What forces are missing?" Meng Baixiong frowned. He is about to die, and many forces don't want to have anything to do with the Meng family, and he hasn't arrived at this time, most likely not because he is late, but because he doesn't plan to come...

Hmph!

"There is a lack of the Meng family of Huanghua Valley, the Ji family of Ziliuhe, Lord Yuan Lang, the chief of Shiyan's guard, and the quasi-emperor Sanxiu Wang Gu, and there is still a shortage..."

"Ning is also missing. ”

Above the happy hall, suddenly there were uninvited guests who broke into dozens of martial law in the Meng family, slaughtered hundreds of soldiers, and stepped on blood!

The whole Xitang was suddenly in chaos!

It's just because the enemy of the Meng family is a ghost-faced silver-haired monk!

"Hell... The ghost-faced silver-haired man is the madman who destroyed the Meng family and invaded the Bone Mountains!"

"This person forcibly broke into the Meng family, and he didn't come with good intentions!

"This person can even kill He Zu, and the half-dead Meng Baixiong is his opponent!"

"There is no vanity under the fame, and the Meng family is in a catastrophe!"

Ning Fan stood silently at the door of the happy hall like this, but it brought everyone here a powerful momentum as vast as heaven!

His white clothes and silver hair are even more incompatible with the jubilant red here!

What a day!

The true immortals present were all shocked, because Ning Fan stood here, it seemed that he had replaced the Heavenly Dao here, giving them a mortal threat!

It was an immortal emperor like Meng Baixiong, when he was weak, he was a little difficult to bear Ning Fan's momentum, and when he was angry, he forced his momentum.

"Who is Your Excellency!First destroy the He family, and then break into the Corpse Bone Mountain, after committing a big incident in Mu Yan and Empty Flame, and then come to my Shi Yan Meng's house to make trouble, don't you really put my Three Flame Monk in your eyes!"

"What if you put it in your eyes, if you don't put it in... So what!"

"Vertical arrogance!" Meng Baixiong was furious, and equally angry, there were many monks present who regarded Shi Yan as glory.

Under the fame, Meng Baixiong didn't dare to make a direct attack on Ning Fan, but calmed down slightly, and appealed to the Immortal Venerable and Immortal King of some other forces around him.

"What are you still hesitating about, quickly join forces with the old man to destroy this demon! My Lord of Stone Flame has set a very heavy reward for this person! This person is just an immortal venerable, if we join forces, we will be able to exterminate this person here, the great achievement is just around the corner, why are you hesitating to be a little daughter!"

He actually wants to drag all the forces of friends and enemies into this troubled water!

After analyzing the pros and cons, a large number of Shi Yan powerhouses present responded to Meng Baixiong's call and glared angrily at Ning Fan.

But there are also many cautious people, who, after hesitation, have distanced themselves from the Meng family and want to wait and see.

"Hmph, who are you!, dare to act like this in the Three Flames, but hide your head and show your tail, I really don't know if you are bold or cowardly!" Meng Baixiong sneered.

"Meng Baixiong, you actually asked me who I am, you must not forget who hurt you to such a situation. The taste of the Flame Ancestor Golden Palm Order is not comfortable. Ning Fan smiled indifferently.

One sentence made Meng Baixiong's whole person freeze there, his face full of disbelief.

The ghost-faced monk who stirred the hurricane throughout the Three Flames turned out to be...

That junior cultivator?

How can it be!

That junior cultivator couldn't have brought him such a sense of oppression! This was never true!

"Hmph! No need to talk nonsense, no matter who you are, if you come to my Meng's house today to make trouble, it is impossible to let you leave alive!

Meng Baixiong snorted coldly, spit out a golden light, and headed towards Ning Fan to suppress it.

There were many exclamations in the audience.

"It's an innate magic weapon!"

"It's actually the magic weapon of the ancestor of the Meng family!"

"It's the immortal bucket that claims to collect nothing!"

"This external cultivation may be able to resist the innate power!"

On that day, Ning Fan had suffered some losses under Meng Baixiong's Immortal Washing Bucket, and was even swallowed up by this bucket of the flying sword of the Four Emperors Luo Han Song.

Now...

Rumble!

With a punch, he directly used the strength of his physical body to blast away the shocking Immortal Washing Dou!

The vast wind pressure suddenly swept the surrounding monks unsteadily, and countless people fell!

The entire Xitang collapsed under the pressure of the wind, and a punch spread to the ground, and the tens of thousands of houses of the entire Meng family began to collapse!

"Wash the immortal bucket, but that's it. Ning Fan sneered.

Countless gasps came out, and it was Meng Baixiong himself, who was also in deep shock!

"This son actually uses his physical body to forcibly connect the power of the innate magic weapon! How is this possible!" (To be continued.) )