(Thanks to aa112562, Qingtian did not change the reward, sent a message on Monday, and is still streaking next week... I want to cry but have no tears... But, continue to change)
The old man Ming Luo separated a trace of his true soul and gave it to Ning Fan. As for Ning Fan, he followed Old Man Ming Luo to the sixth floor.
Keep each other in check... If Ming Luo makes a small move, Ning Fan will crush his true soul and Ming Luo will be seriously injured. If Ning Fan goes back on his words, then Ming Luo, who has recovered his avatar cultivation base, will easily kill Ning Fan, even if Ning Fan has black devil flames!
Ning Fan, decided to detoxify the little girl Mingque... Just for the sake of Dao Xin's persistence.
However, after entering the sixth floor, Ning Fan immediately looked strange. Because, the old man Ming Luo stuffed the unconscious little Mingque into Ning Fan's arms.
"You hold her... I'll deal with those little things that don't have eyes... But, pay attention to your hands, if you dare to touch her, old man, kill you!"
After the old man Ming Luo threatened, he ignored Ning Fan and swept the four directions with full aura.
One by one, the Void Refining monsters were attacking fiercely, but they couldn't see their whereabouts at all... The speed of the Void Refining Monster Beasts was too fast, so fast that Ning Fan couldn't recognize them at all...
The monsters here have cultivated emptiness, and they have already refused to accept Mingluo. If Mingque is awake, it will be more relaxed. With a flash of black light in his big eyes, he will immediately make all the monsters obedient... But Mingluo's deterrent power is not enough for As far as these virtual refining monsters are concerned, they are obviously not as good as Mingque.
Fortunately, Old Man Ming Luo is an old Void Shattering Monster, and some methods are not comparable to Void Refining Monster Beasts. After a few attacks, these Monster Beasts saw that they could not easily eat Ning Fan, and they all left angrily.
All the scenes fell into Ning Fan's eyes, turning into a trace of thought.
His hand, the way the princess held it, hugged Ming Que's petite body horizontally. The reason why Ning Fan was hugged was naturally because Ming Luo wanted to free up his hands to deal with the enemy.
In order to cure the poison, a safe environment is needed, and a large amount of elixir is needed... The elixir in the kit is not enough. Therefore, Ning Fan still had to go to the ninth floor of the grave. Before that, Ning Fan had to use the mysterious medical skills inherited from the ancient times to temporarily seal the Mingque False Poison and rush to the ninth floor.
Holding a girl in his arms, Ning Fan's heart will not have a single thought... A seven- or eight-year-old girl, not to mention that Ning Fan has cultivated "Yin-Yang Change", even if he does not have any mentality, he will not treat a child. Desire was born. Old man Ming Luo, think too much, he thinks the human race is too ugly.
The battle between Ming Luo and the Lianxu monster was silent and disappeared without a trace, but the surrounding forests were burned and frozen for hundreds of miles, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the wasteland was cracked for hundreds of miles... The sound of rumbling, no Absolutely!
Ning Fan didn't care about such a level of fighting, his mind was completely immersed in the rain of the sixth floor.
The sixth layer of rain, drop by drop, is not cold, but extremely sharp, like a sword light... Not a drop of rain seems to be transformed by sword energy... This method is not simply turning swords into rain, it is a mystery , all in the will of the rain god...
Ning Fan listened to the words of God Son Que and realized that when God Son Que was on the sixth floor, he had murderous intentions and a heart of revenge... Therefore, the rain on this floor was infected by its murderous aura, and God Son Que realized the divine meaning of rain. , also began to merge with its murderous aura.
"Killing with the heart, turning the sword into the sword, turning the sword into rain, killing with the rain... This is the perception of God Son Que in the sixth floor."
Ning Fan spoke lightly, and did not integrate the divine will of rain according to God Son Que's perception.
He understood a trace of the divine will of rain, but in order to truly master the divine will, he still needs to integrate the divine will with his own way!
This rain of killing intent is God Son's way, but not Ning Fan's way!
But if you just watch it, it's quite instructive...
The sixth floor of the tomb started to be extremely vast. Ming Luo rode the immortal cloud, at least hundreds of thousands of miles away... At this point, a huge pit appeared, and Ming Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as his immortal cloud descended, he went straight to the seventh floor of the tomb, and Fang Yi escaped into the giant pit. Immediately, there was an old man exactly like Ming Luo who came from the sky. After a flash of light, he disappeared into his body. Two for one!
In an instant, Ming Luo's aura suddenly rose!
The middle stage, the later stage, the peak, the first stage, the second stage, the third stage, all the way to the fourth stage, just stopped!
At this point, Ming Luo just breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly, "Okay, at the seventh floor, the old man and the deity are one, and they have recovered to the fourth level of Shattered Void strength. In this way, in the seventh floor of the grave, those Shattered Void tiers. The monsters of the first and second layers are not a threat to this old man... as long as they safely pass the eighth floor of the grave and enter the ninth floor, they are all in the world of this old man!"
Still Ning Fan was holding Ming Que, Ming Luo was already convinced at this moment that Ning Fan would not have any wrong thoughts about Ming Que, his heart loosened, and he began to concentrate fully, running mana, condensing his palms, and seemed to be brewing a spell.
Ming Luo didn't explain too much, but Ning Fan could guess that Ming Luo's condensing spells were so serious, in order to do so, he must have launched a killing blow on some old monsters on the eighth floor of the grave. ．．
In order to save Mingque, this old man worked very hard. ．．No, it was very hard.
Under such circumstances, even if Ning Fan had the heart to help the old man and fight against the enemy together, he would not be able to help the old man. In the Battle of Shattering Void, it is not at all that Ning Fan and Rongling can intervene...
His task is only to use all his strength to save Mingque after entering the ninth floor of the tomb. Before that, he had enough time to comprehend the rain meaning on the seventh floor of the tomb.
The fifth floor of the tomb, ice rain. The sixth floor, Jian Yu. The seventh floor is, thunderstorm!
The roaring thunder exploded in the ears, and in the gust of wind, the rainstorm came and poured into the sky.
Such a violent momentum made Ning Fan's mind agitate, and he was infected by the fierce and unyielding fighting spirit in the sound of the rain.
Back then, God Son of the Sparrow must be here, and his divine will has made a big step forward, and through this, his cultivation has advanced greatly, and his fighting spirit has been stirred up!
Its turbulent fighting spirit is integrated into the divine will of rain, turning the rain of this place into a rain of thunder!
"Thunder on the ground, it's going to rain, I'm going to kill people!"
What reverberated in my ears was just a declaration of war intent left behind by the God of Rain in the past!
Ning Fan opened his eyes, thoughtful.
On the fifth floor of the grave, the goddess of the bird thoroughly understands the meaning of the rain. On the sixth floor, the killing intent is melted into the rain, and on the seventh floor, the fighting intent is merged into the rain... On the eighth floor, what kind of Taoist thoughts will be integrated? Enter the rain!
This answer did not trouble Ning Fan for a long time, because in the seventh floor of the grave, Ming Luo drove the fairy cloud, like entering a realm of no one, and the wind was galloping. The giant pit leading to the eighth floor!
The first and second-level monsters of the Shattered Void didn't dare to stop one or two. In the realm of Shattered Void, every cultivation level is a world of difference... With the fourth level of Ming Luo Shattered Void cultivation level, it only takes one palm to kill the first level of monsters! It only takes three palms to kill the second-level monster!
Passing through the world of thunderstorms, the eighth floor of the tomb, the rain, made Ning Fan's eyes flash for the first time.
The rain here is no different from the sparse rain on the first, second, and fourth floors. Just flowing calmly, as if the ocean was calm.
But in this ocean, there must be boundless unyielding meaning, otherwise, why is the rain falling from the ground to the sky!
The eighth floor of the grave, the rain against the sky!
There is no need to listen to God Son Que's insights, but watching this scene closely, Ning Fan's heart suddenly shudders.
He recalled an oath made by God Son, and this oath, on the eighth floor, became true!
"This deity wants this rain to be born in the earth, fight in the sky, and live forever!"
Ning Fan exhaled lightly, the eighth layer of the rain of the gods, for Ning Fan, it is not a big comprehension.
The cultivators he faced all succumbed to fate, and even a character as powerful as the old demon was tricked by fate, and Ning Fan himself had never aroused the desire to change his life against the sky.
But God Son is different. This person dared to think and act. He made an oath in the grave to fight the Four Heavens Immortal Realm. Now, I am afraid that he has already got what he wanted in the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm.
This person has the guts to go against the sky!
Ning Fan was holding Ming Que in his arms, but his eyes slowly closed... His heart, originally a trace of persistence, was infinitely magnified. This kind of obsession, everyone will have it, but it is rare to be able to cultivate obsession into one's own way!
Ning Fan, in the journey to enlightenment of God Son Que, questioned his heart and realized his own way.
"I, do not cut love!"
In his heart, the moment these words sounded, immediately, a mysterious feeling merged with the divine will of the rain... The originally seemingly impossible step of merging the divine will began to appear!
God's will, actually merged!
Ning Fan opened his eyes, slightly shocked. It's just that he didn't have time to think about the changes in his body. In the distance, several whistling voices were approaching!
Three Shainxu, two third-level, and one fourth-level, looking at Ming Luo, looking like they have a lot of hatred!
"Hey, Ming Luo, your granddaughter seems to be in trouble... Do you want some old gentlemen, help!"
An old man with snake scales sneered yin and yang strangely. Its snake pupils stared at Ming Que in Ning Fan's arms and licked his tongue.
Helping is fake, killing is real!
The snake-scale old man's eyes sank, and immediately, a strange demonic energy, with the power of his soul, ruthlessly penetrated into the sea of Ning Fan's consciousness.
Ghost! Only the demon clan can cultivate the soul form!
"This doll is not bad, why don't you take it by the way!"
This old monster is a snake-shaped monster in the shape of a human. The monster soul is arrogant and strange. It directly avoided Ming Luo's body and invaded into Ning Fan's body. become an incarnation.
Ming Luo's complexion changed greatly. Unexpectedly, the snake-eyed old man in front of him, the demon soul was one point stronger than himself, and actually passed him directly and attacked Ning Fan.
Ning Fan... Ming Luo's heart is extremely complicated. He wanted Ning Fan to die, but at least, he didn't want anything to happen to Ning Fan before rescuing Mingque.
If Ning Fan is successfully captured by the snake-scale old man, he will surely die... So, who else can save Mingque!
He showed anxious eyes, and thought to himself, Ning Fan has the means of sword sense, and most of the sea of knowledge has condensed sword sense... I don't know if this child's sword sense is strong or not. That's it... After delaying for a moment and a half, I will smash the demon soul in the sea of knowledge!
He put away the mana that had been brewing in his palm for a long time, and pointed to Ning Fan's eyebrows, trying to race against time to resolve the snake-scale old man's home grab.
However, the two monsters with the third level of Shattering Void were not idle either. When the snake-scale old man seized Shen Ningfan, the two attacked Ming Luo from the left and the right, forcing him to withdraw his palm.
"Snake pole! You don't want to deceive people too much! This son, you can't kill him no matter what!" Ming Luo showed a look of anger.
"Hey, what about bullying you! What about killing him! Xiong Kun, Hu Jue, you two, stop Ming Luo, wait for the old man to take this son, make this son into an incarnation, and come back to help you two. .. "
The snake-scale old man sneered, but he didn't take Shen Ningfan as a thing at all.
Spirit-melting human beings dare to enter the eighth floor of the tomb... Here, even the masters of the outside world of Yu Temple would not dare to enter... This kid is really tired of living!
Originally, the snake-scale old man would not put the younger generation of Rongling in his eyes, but he saw that Ming Luo was very protective of Ning Fan all the way, and he saw that Ning Fan was of great use to Ming Luo... Ning Fan is nothing but Rongling, It is extremely easy to kill. Killing this son will mess up Ming Luo's heart. Killing Ming Luo again is easy!
But his thoughts had just come to this point, and immediately, above the spiritual sense, there was a heart-wrenching tearing feeling.
"what!"
The snake-scaled old man screamed, showing horrified eyes, staring at Ning Fan!
He put one-third of his soul's power into Ning Fan's Sea of Consciousness, and used it to seize the house, thinking that it was more than enough.
But as a result, the power of the soul that had not entered Ning Fan's sea of consciousness was shattered by a suffocating sword thought without exception.
"This is... This is Jian Nian... No, even if it is Jian Nian and Sword Consciousness, it should not be so powerful... What kind of Sword Qi is the sword energy that you condense sword consciousness..."
"You don't need to know... Old Man Ming Luo, what are you waiting for! Do it!"
A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes. With his sword sense, he shattered a third of the snake-scale old man's soul, but he also suffered some injuries... This hatred, Ning Fan remembered it!
From the snake-scale old man violently grabbing Shen Ningfan, to his scream, the two third-level Shattering Void monsters still haven't realized what happened. Only Ming Luo, vaguely guessed that Ning Fan did not know why he secretly calculated the snake-scale old man.
Where is the need for Ning Fan to urge him to do something, when Ming Luo saw the situation reversed, he immediately seized a chance to win, and gathered the mana that had been brewing in his body for a long time, and shot it out with one palm!
A giant palm of dead wood with a huge size of 10,000 zhang pressed down on the three snake-scale old men, with a terrifying coercion that swept the world.
The three were caught off guard and immediately defended their palms with all their might. At this juncture, Ming Luo immediately drove Xianyun with all his strength and rushed straight to the giant pit on the ninth floor.
On the ninth floor of the Ming Tomb, there are the bones of the Ming Sparrow and the 100,000 clones of the Ming Luo Tree!
There, it is the realm where Ming Luo dominates... Not to mention the old man with snake scales and others dare not enter, even if it is a true immortal, if you enter this place, you have to peel off the skin!
After 100,000 miles of escape, Ming Luo's spiritual sense swept back and saw that the three old men with snake scales had been thrown away, and he was relieved. At the same time, he glanced at Ning Fan, and for the first time, he had a trace of attention to this child.
This son, he actually counted on the fourth-level old monster of Shattering Void... No matter whether it was the snake's intention or not, Ning Fan was proud of himself.
"Boy, old man Mingluo, I owe you a favor..."
"Really..." Ning Fan slapped the storage bag and took a few healing pills, and his complexion was a little better.
He plotted against the snake-scale old man purely for self-protection, but since Ming Luo believed that he owed Ning Fan's favor, Ning Fan would not be stupid enough to deny it.
The ninth floor of the tomb is not far away.
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The power of the giant palm is a palm that Ming Luo has been brewing for a long time, and it is extremely powerful. The three Void Shattering old monsters joined forces to pick it up, and they still used various means to turn their palms away and smash the giant palms that covered the sky.
The two monsters of the third level of Shattering Void, each sighing endlessly... This palm, it can be seen that Ming Luo's strength is tyrannical. It seems like a mistake to provoke Ming Luo with the third strength of the two of them.
As for the snake-scale old man, his face was extremely gloomy.
He was going to take someone to Yin Luo, but he didn't expect that not only would he be shackled by a Rongling junior, hurting his soul, but also being slapped by Ming Luo, which would affect his soul injury...
"Hateful! Chase, chase, chase! You can't let them run away, especially, you can't let that Rongling Human Race run away!"
The old man with snake scales hated Ning Fan extremely, even stronger than the hatred for Ming Luo.
It's just that Ming Luo has already fled away, and the snake-scale old man is even injured, so how can he catch up.
"Hateful! This is an old man, the biggest humiliation in his life!"
Before leading to the giant pit on the ninth floor of the tomb, the snake-scaled old man let out a heart-wrenching roar.