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Chapter 361 The Eighth Inner Sea (3)(1/2)

The fourteen transformed gods attacked together, and the result was that four of them were defeated and ten of them vomited blood!

Among the ten transformed gods who vomited blood, Taoist Zi Gu was among them. Although the power of the sword was shared by the large number of people, Ning Fan's sword crushed his heart and was seriously injured.

Luo Sen and the other four, who were in the middle stage of becoming gods, used their sword energy to protect their hearts in dangerous situations. They were not injured, but they were defeated and unable to defeat them.

Ning Fan then pointed out with one finger, the islands, rivers and mountains, the sky and the black sun all collapsed again.

The first collapse, the second collapse!

As soon as he pointed it out, millions of sword lights swept across all directions, and thousands of golden elixirs and Yuanying were killed directly under the sword's finger. Among the 14 gods, 6 people died tragically, and Ning Fan took away the soul and the storage bag.

Among the six people who died tragically, there was even Rosen, who was in the middle stage of becoming a god!

"Spare, spare my life!"

Rosen's physical body collapsed, and only his soul was left. Together with the souls of the other five transformed gods, they were taken into Ning Fan's palm and his cultivation was sealed.

Terrible, terrible!

This Ning Fan is not only powerful, he is simply invincible!

The soul was captured by Ning Fan. Rosen was trembling in fear and could only beg for mercy.

But this plea for mercy would not make Ning Fan feel any sympathy!

It was Rosen who wiped out Gusu with blood...he deserves to die!

Ning Fan's eyes were indifferent, and he waved his sleeves. The twelve transformed souls, including Rosen, were transformed into threads by Ning Fan's sword. The sword threads were strung through the pipa bones of the twelve people, binding their magic power and pocketing it in their sleeves.

The sword intent pierced the soul, and Rosen and others felt the pain pierce into their souls, which was unbearable. With the ruthlessness of the gods and demon cultivators, they could not help but scream.

Zi Gu and the other eight remaining gods are all despairing.

Seventeen transformed gods and millions of alliance monks besieged Ning Fan, but in the end they were slaughtered by Ning Fan alone and only 8 of them were left!

Even though he was a rare ancestor in the Rain Realm, he was pierced by Ning Fan's sword and was extremely humiliated!

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated..." Xie Gu's teeth trembled, and he pointed his black sword at Ning Fan, forcing himself to calm down.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see his trembling and know that this majestic ancestor of the Black Buddha Sect is actually extremely afraid of Ning Fan.

Fierce devil!

Created the original Yingzhou, killed millions of alliance monks like ants, and captured gods like child's play... If he had known that Ning Fan was such a demon, Xie Gu would never have wanted to seek death and turn against Ning Fan.

Unfortunately, it was too late... He had murderous intentions towards Ning Fan, and this path of death was his own choice!

But he was not willing to give in, not willing to give in! He burned, killed, raped and plundered all the way until he reached the middle stage of becoming a god and established the huge Black Buddha Sect. Xie Gu did not want to be teased and humiliated by Ning Fan like a stupid dog!

"Why! Your strength is obviously comparable to the Seven Inner Seas, why do you attack ordinary gods like us! Zhou Ming, give me a reason to wait!"

Xiegu roared unwillingly, but this roar only made Ning Fan sneer.

reason?

When the alliance slaughtered Gusu, it gave Gusu a reason!

When I came to Yingzhou, when the alliance was still very powerful, why didn't I explain the reasons to myself and then start a formation to kill him!

Are you afraid, scared, and think of being reasonable? How can there be such a good thing in the world!

"Reason? Can this be... used as a reason!"

Ning Fan took out a sack from Rosen's storage bag. The sack was filled with women, and before it was opened, it exuded a heavy scent of powder.

Among the sacks were ten thousand women that Rosen had kidnapped from Gusu!

"Is this the reason why he killed people? We were chased here by Zhou Ming because Rosen kidnapped some mortal women!"

The eight transformed gods were stunned. Even Yun Niansu and Zuo Tong were puzzled.

The life of a mortal is as cheap as an ant. If you die, you will die. If you rob it, you will rob it. There is no need to get angry!

Xie Gu was so angry that his teeth were shaking.

In the middle stage of his transformation into a god, he was hunted down by Ning Fan because of all the humble mortals like pigs and dogs!

"What reason do mortals have? What reason do mortals have to kill!" Not only Xie Gu, but also several gods were unwilling to scream.

Ning Fan's heart is as hard as stone, how can he pity some enemies and sneer at the sky?

"Well said! What excuse does a mortal have?"

"I kill people, so why do I need a reason?"

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Stimulated by a killing intent, his state of mind completely broke through the early stage of void refining!

He didn't kill without reason.

But if he has a clear conscience, even if he is scolded by the world, why should he explain to anyone?

But if his obsession does not change, even if he faces millions of alliances, Ning Fan will only have one courage... Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!

Ning Fan stepped forward with one step, his eyes were like cold swords, and the eight transformed gods were horrified, and they actually ran away in eight directions of Yingzhou Fairy Island.

They had given up their last resistance. It wasn't that they didn't dare to fight to the death. It was just that the combined attacks of 14 people were all broken by Ning Fan with one move. Now there are only 8 defeated soldiers left, so what chance of winning?

Even though the Yingzhou Immortal Island was blocked by the Dongxuan Sword Formation and could not enter or leave, these eight people were frightened by Ning Fan and were so confused that they could only escape for a moment!

Yingzhou Fairy Island is a sea of ​​blood. The beautiful fairy mansion nourished by the sword aura has long since disappeared.

Stepping on the sea of ​​countless corpses and blood, Ning Fan glanced coldly, looking at the eight people who were fleeing separately, with sarcasm in his eyes.

A pair of purple wings stretched out behind the shoulders, shining like crystals in the sunlight.

Ning Fan's purple wings shook, and at an unimaginable speed, he approached one of the eight fleeing gods.

Fast! Too fast!

This speed can be ranked first among the Seven Inner Seas!

Gu He was so horrified that he wanted to die. He was one of the two middle-stage gods of the Demon Sealing Hall and the second elder of the Demon Sealing Hall.

At this moment, he also has another identity, that is, he is the first person to be chased by Ning Fan Ziyi.

He ignited his soul and flew away with all his strength. He had already traveled tens of thousands of miles.

But Ning Fan only flapped his purple wings and chased after him. He raised his sword and lowered it. The starlight sword shadow of the sword drew a perfect arc in the sky.

"Impossible! How can your escape speed be faster than the Demon Lord! Ah!"

He screamed in agony, how could he be executed in ancient times?

The soul worn by the sword silk is one more!

Ning Fan took a step forward, and this time he was chasing the Great Elder of the Demon Sealing Hall - Han Wei, who was in the middle stage of becoming a god.

Han Wei was trying to escape when suddenly a purple smoke appeared in front of him. In a matter of seconds, he had captured Gu He!

Han Wei's heart thumped, and an extremely sinister feeling came to his mind. Before Ning Fan could take action, Han Wei bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation and transformed into a demonic form. It turned out to be a 1,600-foot-long white tiger demonic body.

He was born in the Demon Sealing Hall, he is of the demon clan, and he has cultivated the white tiger bloodline. Although the bloodline is extremely thin, it is still considered one of the true spirits, so it is no small matter.

But just as the demonic form was transformed, Ning Fan saw a purple star flash in his left eye, the power of his ancestral blood melted into the sword light, and he slashed down with one sword.

Before Han Wei could react, the demon body suddenly shattered into pieces. The demon soul was captured by Ning Fan, pierced through the pipa bone, and tied to the sword wire.

Six people left!

Ning Fan's eyes fell on Xie Gu, and in an instant, Xie Gu's vest, which had escaped more than 100,000 miles away, froze, and an extremely uneasy feeling emerged in his heart.

After a few breaths, a purple smoke suddenly blocked in front of him, and the swords all over his body merged into one. In a flash, the figure penetrated Xie Gu's body with the sword light.

puff!

The evil bone spurted blood wildly, and in the next moment, the whole body turned into pieces of flesh and collapsed.

The soul above the sword silk. One more!

In just over ten breaths, only five of the eight transformed gods were left, and the three who were destroyed were all in the middle stage of transforming into gods!

The remaining five people are just in the early stages, so how can they resist?

"Fight, I will fight with you. If I don't believe it, how dare you kill me! If I don't believe it, how dare you offend the Demon Lord!"

Purple Gu looked crazy, and the other four gods in their early stage of transformation were all rushing towards Ning Fan desperately, and they were actually driven to self-destruct.

They were afraid of death, but at this moment, they were finally driven crazy by Ning Fan's terrifying coercion.

Zi Gu laughed crazily, yes, he was no match for Ning Fan. But he didn't believe that Ning Fan dared to kill him, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it!

"I don't believe it, how dare you offend the Demon Lord! Offend me, the Lord of the Demon Sealing Palace!"

"Yeah!"

Ning Fan took one step, and took nine consecutive steps to gather momentum. Every step he took caused the sword peak of the Dongxuan Sword Formation to collapse.

After nine steps, the general force turned into a sword, the sword light was like a rainbow, and it rolled towards the five Zi Gu people.

ah!

Five pitiful cries sounded at the same moment, and all nine of Ning Fan's Sky-Treading Tribes were wiped out!
To be continued...
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