A sword, a shattered look!

After succeeding with one sword, Ning Fan immediately distanced himself from Wang Yao and showed his body.

He followed Wang Yao here and kept hiding, just to give him a killing blow when Wang Yao was careless and his magic power was exhausted.

Ning Fan thought he had never underestimated Wang Yao, but now it seems that he still underestimated Wang Yao.

The magical power to destroy the void, the strange magic sound explosion body technique, the hundred-foot bone body... If it weren't for the sneak attack on this sword, the chances of winning against Wang Yao would definitely not exceed 30%.

Even if you succeed in a sneak attack, your chances of winning are still only 50% of the 50% of the 50% chance.

Wang Yao is very strong! It is the arrival of the true soul of the Bone Emperor, which is completely different from the clone. You can use various magical powers of shattering!

But since he is already an enemy, there is no choice to escape... If he doesn't kill him at this moment, it will be impossible to kill him when his cultivation level recovers higher.

In Ning Fan's eyes, the fighting spirit rose sharply, what's wrong with fighting!

But at some point, the black blood in Wang Yao's right eye stopped flowing, and a shocking murderous intent caused countless cyclonic waves to appear in the sky.

With a sudden step on the sky, thousands of roaring snow-white thunders appeared in the sky!

"Bone Dao, Bone Demon Thunder!"

Thunder is the power of heaven. Even if the previous commander of Hu Wei had put all the strength of five hundred Hu Wei, he would only throw a thunderous lightning.

But Wang Yao was the Bone Emperor who took over the body and relied on his body. With just one spell, he drew thousands of thunder lightnings, and each one was enough to destroy the master of Rongling!

The remaining monks of the Hu family showed despair under the lightning. With this spell, it would be no difficulty for Wang Yao to destroy the Hu family in one style.

Hu Fengzi sighed and looked at Ning Fan with a wry smile. He didn't think that Ning Fan could take over thousands of thunder lightning and take on this sharp spell to kill thousands of people and merge their spirits.

"Although this son is a genius disciple of the Guique Sect and a new elder, he is too young after all. No matter what, he cannot be the opponent of the old monster Shuxu..."

But Hu Fengzi was just thinking about it and then he was stunned.

But under the lightning, it was as bright as daylight. Ning Fan's face darkened, and he slapped the storage bag without hesitation. Five sharp sword lights flew out! Each one had a sword intent that was enough to kill the early stage of the Golden Pill!

"This, this is! Five top-grade peak magic weapons? No! This is a complete set of magic weapons. Under the combined attack, the power is almost as powerful as the best!"

Hu Fengzi lived for hundreds of years, and he was quite eye-catching. He could see the power of the Five Elements Flying Sword at a glance. But Hu Fengzi didn't understand why Ning Fan Yijie had a complete set of top-grade peak magic weapons... Even the old monster in the late stage of the Golden Pill, there might not be... Moreover, with Ning Fan's magic power, why can he drive the top-grade magic weapons... The top-grade magic weapons at least require the Golden Pill level to urge them.

Hu Fengzi naturally didn't know that although Ning Fan's cultivation was so harmonious, his spiritual consciousness had reached a half-step Yuanying.

The five sword lights, due to Ning Fan's realm, each of them only exerts one percent of the sword power. But even so, it is definitely not difficult to kill the golden elixir with one sword!

Seeing that Ning Fan sacrificed the Five Elements Flying Sword, even Wang Yao was slightly surprised.

Ning Fan pinched his fingers, and the five sword lights were divided into ten or ten hundred. In an instant, thousands of sword shadows were divided into five elements, and each became a sword rain. Under Ning Fan's powerful divine thoughts, the sword rain was zero but not messy, and they were hit by one by one with the falling thunder!

The lightning and sword shadows blew against each other like fireworks, exploding in the night sky, and the vast wave of mana spread out, rushing Ning Fan and Wang Yao back hundreds of feet before they stabilized their bodies.

However, Ning Fan's figure was a little embarrassed, and his hair was slightly baked. It was now affected by lightning. On the other hand, Wang Yao was completely unharmed, but his magic power was exhausted after using lightning!

Hu Fengzi took a breath of air conditioning. Such a terrifying lightning was blocked by the boy Ning Fan and Yijie!

"You are not bad, but you are still too weak." Wang Yao looked at Ning Fan with less contempt. He was probably the only one in the world who could be valued by the emperor!

"Oh? So, you run out of your mana and your tone is still rampant."

Ning Fan's expression was neither happy nor sad, and he did not feel at all satisfied because he took Wang Yao's magic.

On the contrary, he did not show weakness in his mouth, but his fear of Wang Yao gradually increased in his eyes.

But I saw Wang Yao, in his left eye, a red light flashed, like thunder, and in an instant, a might of death surrounded Ning Fan's heart!

"die!"

Wang Yao sneered, and the red light shot out from his left eye, as fast as thunder, and rushed straight into Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness!

Ning Fan was caught off guard and turned pale. A jade pendant in his arms was shattered and smashed into powder. There was a red light flashing in the broken parts.

Very dangerous!

Ning Fan was slightly shocked. The broken jade pendant was naturally a substitute. If he hadn't been careful and prepared for the substitute, he would have been assassinated by the red light in Wang Yao's eyes!

What a strange method, it is the same as the sword thought, attacking people's sea of ​​consciousness, but it is different from the sword thought. The sword thought is an attack of the divine thought, invisible, and this red light is tangible, blood-red, like thunder, and like a heavenly disaster.

This method was not mentioned in the memory of Luan Gu, but four words suddenly appeared in Ning Fan's mind.

The meaning of the virtual god!

This attack method is most likely to be a divine intention that only masters above the God Transformation Stage can master. The divine intention is divided into various different categories of artistic conceptions, and Wang Yao's divine intention has only one word, that is, kill!

Kill the whole mountain of bones! Kill the people and the people are stained with blood! Kill the earth and the sky are overturned, and ghosts are crying and the immortals are shocked!

Ning Fan had no time to think about it, because the second red light of the Bone Emperor shot out from his left eye again! It was like a thunder roaring!

At this moment, Ning Fan no longer had any reservations and did not hesitate to trigger the sword consciousness, emitted an invisible sword thought, and banged the red light against the red light!

"boom!"

This time, Ning Fan had no longer protected his body with the help of death. He had to do his best. If the red light entered his body, he would let his own way, and he would definitely die!

Jian Nian carried a trace of sword energy from Zhuxian, and a red light carried a trace of divine intention of heavenly tribulation. The two were thrust into one place and resounded through the sky. If Wang Yao had not blocked the void of two hundred miles before, he would probably have been alarmed by masters within a radius of thousands of miles!

The Hu family monks below were all stunned. The fighting in the night sky was not something they could interfere. Even if they stood closer, they would be affected and there would be no place to die!

Amid the roar, Ning Fan's face turned paler, and Jian Nian was also seriously injured, but he looked at Wang Yao's unscrupulous eyes and a hint of ruthlessness rose in his heart.

So what about the broken emptiness, so what about the Bone Emperor, so what about the meaning of the empty god!

Give it to me, behead!

He punched his chest and his injuries were even worse, but he spurted out his mouthful of essence and blood, and the power of the sword thoughts almost instantly jumped to a large layer.

The sword energy swept across, the red thunder shattered, Wang Yao vomited blood, the red light in his left eye dissipated, and his face changed drastically!

"Impossible. My Emperor's 'extreme realm' is the meaning of the virtual god that I realized from the heavenly tribulation. In the same realm, I am almost invincible. Why can you block my Emperor's 'extreme realm'!"
Chapter completed!