Seeing that everyone was restrained by the Gu Que Sword, Xue Changkong laughed loudly, his confidence soared, and the inner haze of being injured by Ning Fan's punch was swept away.

The body of the ancient sword was engraved with mysterious lines, with undulating wrinkles, like the abrupt bark of a tree, and it was breathtakingly immortal. As the sword was swung, countless shadows of the ancient towers appeared in the starry sky one by one. The shadows of those ancient towers,

The overwhelming pressure makes people want to worship him involuntarily, which is extremely strange.

Many old monsters from the Slaughter Hall who knew this sword had their expressions changed dramatically, and they lost their voices and said, "This sword was actually made from the ruins of the Twelve Towers on the fifth floor of the ancient heaven! It contains the power of the real fairy spirit, I'm afraid

It is much more powerful than ordinary innate magic weapons!"

Xue Changkong's giant sword waved, and the huge sword energy rushed out like a white dragon. The bright sword light made everyone unable to open their eyes. The sword light came so fast that it seemed to reach the end of the starry sky in an instant, and fell directly towards Ning Fan.

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The eyes of countless people were focused on the Ancient Que Sword, and they were shocked by the unparalleled pressure of this sword. Xue Changkong's cultivation level had already surpassed that of the Immortal King of the Nether Sea, and he was considered the best among the quasi-emperors. At this moment, he used the innate sword to strike.

The attack is almost not weaker than the Immortal Emperor's attack. It's too many!

No one thought that Ning Fan could block the blow of this sword, even the Immortal King of Ninghai was no exception. The surface of Ninghai was as heavy as iron, as if facing a formidable enemy. He was about to help Ning Fan from the side, but Ning Fan raised his hand to stop him.

Behind you.

"Great Elder, hurry up and quell the rebellion in the palace to prevent the disciples from suffering too heavy losses. Leave this person to me!"

Ning Fan's tone had a calmness that was accustomed to the storm. To ordinary Dongtian monks, the Quasi-Emperor was already the supreme existence, but to him, the Quasi-Emperor was no longer a great enemy.

At the same time as he spoke, Ning Fan raised a black cassock to the sky with his other hand. As soon as the cassock appeared, a demonic wind suddenly blew up around him. As for the cassock, it grew in the wind and turned into an infinite size. Xue Changkong slashed with all his strength.

Once it was covered, it was completely covered, and then it was wrapped again and again, and the slash was directly wrapped in the cassock, completely sealed, and no trace could be revealed.

This object is the Black Mountain Bear Ancestral cassock that Ning Fan rarely uses. It was taken from the hands of the Tiandu Emperor. It is a magic weapon that combines offense and defense. It can be worn on the body as armor, or it can be sacrificed as a magic weapon to receive heaven's reward.

land.

Countless people were shocked from ear to ear, shocked because Ning Fan blocked Xue Changkong's blow with such ease!

"This boy actually has an innate magic weapon in his hand! And he received Xue Changkong's blow without much effort!"

The Immortal King of the Underworld was quite surprised, and then his expression changed. He felt guilty and admired, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Having seen Ning Fan's power, Ming Hai knew that at this moment, Ning Fan was the only one who could fight Xue Changkong on an equal footing... When a disaster was approaching, only the Young Emperor could protect the Killing Palace and the descendants of Beidou!

"In that case, I will ask Young Emperor to hold this person for a while until his subordinates kill the rest of the rebels, and then help Young Emperor kill the traitor Xue Changkong and avenge the palace master!"

"Well, go ahead and kill all the rebels in this rebellion. Leave the soul behind. I want to sacrifice these rebels with blood!"

"yes!"

Calling himself a subordinate means that Immortal King Ninghai has truly recognized Ning Fan's identity as the eighth generation young emperor.

Only so many years have passed, and the little guy who was still in his first step is now the only hope of the Killing Palace...

As he spoke, Ning Fan was still calmly responding to Xue Changkong's slashes one after another. On the surface, he dealt with Xu Changkong's slashes very easily, but in fact, each time he resisted Xu Changkong's slashes, he needed to consume a lot of mana.

It is not easy to forcibly block the opponent's slash. It is not difficult to dodge and knock down, and it saves mana. But if he just dodges and lets the slash spread to all directions, killing and injuring other disciples of the Killing Hall, there will be

Many were killed in the aftermath.

At this moment, he had put away the ghost face and the black fairy clouds, and stood in the starry sky floating in white clothes, with an expression like the eternal ice.

The God-Destroying Shield is temporarily unavailable. As a result, it is not easy to kill a quasi-emperor...

Following Ning Fan's sharp gaze, rain suddenly fell in the starry sky.

The rain fell into a road of stars. Ning Fan walked on the rain road, approaching the bloody sky step by step. Every step was filled with unimaginable evil aura and evil thoughts!

Xue Changkong couldn't help but beat wildly in his heart. His body's instinct was uneasy about Ning Fan's approach. He swung the giant sword faster, and thrust out one sword after another towards Ning Fan. All the slashes were struck by Xiong Zu Kasaya.

Block.

What makes him uneasy is that Ning Fan actually possesses an innate magic weapon, but Qingmao blocks his ancient sword slash. Another thing is that the evil spirit in Ning Fan is so heavy that he has almost never seen it in his life!

You must know that even the notorious ones among the Immortal Emperors may not possess Ning Fan's level of evil aura. To make the evil aura so strong, it is not enough to simply accumulate the number of kills. You must kill the Immortal Emperor's first level.

Only a supreme person can do it!

[I have killed the Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations! 】

Xue Changkong suddenly thought of Ning Fan's words, and his heart was excited!

Xue Changkong only regarded this sentence as a joke before and didn't take it to heart at all, but at this moment, he took it lightly!

His body's instinct told him that Ning Fan was most likely a dangerous person comparable to the ancient Immortal Lord. Perhaps... he had actually killed the Immortal Emperor. Otherwise, how could his bones and teeth be cold in the face of Ning Fan's evil spirit!

However, his reason told him that Ning Fan is just an eternal immortal, and killing the Immortal Emperor is nonsense! What is the Immortal Emperor? The Immortal Emperor is the pinnacle existence of the Age of Ending Law! It is the lifelong pursuit of countless second-step immortal cultivators! It is an unreachable goal.

And the dream!

How can the Immortal Lord kill the Immortal Emperor? What nonsense!

Yes, yes! This evil spirit must have been forged by extremely mysterious means! It must be so!

"What a cunning boy! He actually faked the evil spirit to bluff people, put on airs, and made a mystery. Do you think I will believe it? Do you think I will be afraid of you because of this? I just didn't expect that you also have an innate magic weapon. No wonder even Xingyan fell into it.

I can't underestimate you. Unfortunately, you don't know that at the same time, there are strong and weak magic weapons in the world. Your magic weapon can block my ordinary slashes, but if I unleash the true power of this sword, it will be easy to kill you.

!Did you know...our ancestors of Xiu have a common name, which is called Fairy Spirit!"

Xue Changkong sneered again and again, and used a swordsmanship passed down by the leader of the Hu clan, stimulating the power of the immortal spirit contained in the ancient Que sword bit by bit. His whole person was enveloped in the immortal energy, like an ancient immortal, whose majesty could not be looked at.

【There are gods first and then there are immortals, and as soon as the path of immortals opens, the incense spreads. 】

This is a sentence recorded in the top-secret files of the Huo Clan. Xue Changkong doesn't understand the specific meaning. He only vaguely knows that there is a power in this world called [Fairy Power], which is the ultimate that can only be possessed by ancient fairies.

Power is a power that monks cannot master. It is more difficult to fathom than the power of heaven and earth and the power of the great road.

However, I saw countless immortal energy shot out from the ancient sword. With a flicker of the immortal energy, the drizzle in the starry sky caused by Ning Fan seemed to be still, neither rising nor falling.

The giant sword then pointed towards Ning Fan, and billions of rays of light flew out from the sword body. They were sword shadows as thin as cow hairs, condensed with the power of the legendary fairy spirit!

Billions of swords fell like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, sweeping across the starry sky. When they broke through the sky, they made a harsh sound like a thousand birds chirping, and shot down toward Ning Fan.

Some of the disciples of the Killing Hall were unable to dodge and were struck by some fairy swords. They were instantly turned to stone and died. The appearance of death was extremely strange, as if all their essence, blood and cultivation had been eaten up by the fairy swords.

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes and tried to use Xiong Ancestor's cassock to collect these fairy swords, but he only took away 30% of them. The remaining 70% broke through the cassock's defense and came unstoppably.

Ning Fan's expression became solemn, and he took out an old cattail leaf fan, activated his magical power, and slapped the rainstorm sword needle hundreds of times. Another 30% of the sword needle was burnt to ashes by the flames, but 40% of the sword needle was still alive.

Minus, rushed within a thousand feet of him, giving him every trace of a sense of crisis.

At this moment, he has not yet repaired the God-Destroying Shield. If these sword needles touch his body, he will be injured to some extent. Of course, it will not be fatal. After all, the broken body of the gods is powerful, but there, and he always feels that these immortal spirits are not at all.

The fairy power of the sword is somewhat similar to the divine power that is about to burst out in his body, but it is also somewhat paradoxical...

"What a powerful ancient sword. Even two innate magic weapons cannot stop its power...but what if there are three innate magic weapons!"

Under Xue Changbai's ghostly gaze, Ning Fan sacrificed the third innate magic weapon, the Thunder Mirror!

This treasure is the most powerful one among Ning Fan's many innate low-grade magical treasures. When the mirror shines upon it, the remaining 40% of the fairy swords are all shattered by the lightning, and the offensive is completely dissipated.

Ning Fan changed his finger skills again, and another divine thunder as thick as the mouth of a bowl burst out from the mirror, and instantly hit the bloody sky three feet away!

Xue Changkong was shocked and instinctively used the ancient sword to block it. Although he blocked most of the thunder, his face was still smashed, revealing his true face. He was an old man with white hair and a childlike face. His bun was also cut open, making him look disheveled.

, quite embarrassed, and his expression became even more gloomy.

"This child actually has three innate magic weapons, and the last ancient one seems to be no weaker than the Ancient Que Sword... Where did this child come from so many magic weapons! If you say they were given by the chaotic ancient times, I will never believe it!"

Not only Xue Changkong knew it, but who in the world didn't know that Luan Gu died with only a wisp of illusion left to survive, and none of the treasures he had during his lifetime was left with him, so how could he give it to Ning Fan!

But if it is said that these magic weapons were collected by Ning Fan on his own and were not given by anyone, Xue Changkong would never believe it!

"This boy has three innate things in his hands. It will not be easy for me to kill him. There is no need to hold back any more!"

Xue Changkong suddenly opened his mouth and vomited, and a golden light flew out of his body, which turned out to be a golden nematode.

The nematodes parasitized in his body and intertwined with his life, and the effects were extremely severe. Not only him, but also most of the monks of the Huo Clan would raise worms in their bodies, and the quality of the worms were mostly different.

This golden worm has insect heads on both sides, one female and one male. Once it appears, it suddenly grows in the wind and turns into a mountain-like beast that occupies the starry sky. Its mouthparts are sucker-shaped, and it can suck even the avenue into its belly during the swallowing process;

It was the Five Tribulations of Eternity, but the weirdness of this nematode made Ning Fan feel that it was more difficult to deal with than the ordinary Five Tribulations Immortal King.

"If you can't defeat me alone, why don't you ask for help..." Ning Fan said expressionlessly.

Xue Changkong's old face turned red and he was extremely embarrassed. His cultivation level was much higher than Ning Fan's. It was indeed a bit embarrassing to ask for help to defeat Ning Fan. Losing face once is also a loss, and losing face ten times is also a loss. Now that the nematodes in the body have been summoned,

Come out, then it doesn't matter if you summon other insects!

No matter what happens today, Ning Fan must be killed to achieve the plan!

Xue Changkong vomited out hundreds of parasites from his body. Spiritual insects like parasites were his preference. At least these parasites were cultivated with broken thoughts. The Immortal Lord had more than ten, and the Immortal King cultivated

So there are two more.

Following Xue Changkong's order, all the parasites launched an attack on Ning Fan, and he himself once again inspired the immortal power of the Ancient Que Sword and slashed out the billions of immortal swords towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan slapped the storage bag, and several more treasures flew out. There was no ripple on his face, and he was not afraid at all when he was in the center of the siege of hundreds of parasites.

In the past, when he faced off against an invincible being, his chosen strategy was to use the Aegis Destroyer Shield to defend himself, becoming invincible before looking for opportunities to win.

Now that the Aegis Destruction Shield was damaged, he changed his strategy and directly relied on the many innate magic weapons to launch a violent offensive!

Not to mention the parasites released by Xue Changkong, the highest cultivation level is only the Five Tribulations Immortal King. Even if he invites four or five quasi-emperor parasites, Ning Fan is confident that he can kill them all with his violent offensive!

But when the thunder light of the Divine Thunder Mirror was opened, all the billions of fairy swords were shattered by the thunder light, and none of them fell. The characteristic of this mirror is that everything seen is in the attack list, so naturally there is no way to miss anything!
To be continued...