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The white-boned troll in front of him, although only at the peak of Rongling Lingxiu, had an aura that was condensed and unbearable. Under that momentum, there were faint fluctuations and cracks in the vast void. And the blood-colored clouds within a thousand feet seem to be locked and unable to float just by the breath of the troll.
The more Ning Fan looked at the troll, the more shocked he felt. With his Immortal Emperor-level murderous aura, facing the trolls, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Broken!
Almost instantly, two words flashed in Ning Fan's mind, and his face was extremely ugly. I am in the second area, why do I encounter a broken ghost!
And this ghost, although the imposing manner is close to the shattering, the mana has no cover, it is indeed only the peak of the fusion spirit. That's right, the cultivation of ghosts in the Nine Yin Land is limited by the formation, and high-level ghosts cannot break into the low-level formation. I am afraid that this troll is an old Void Shattering monster from a high-level formation. For a certain purpose, he used some kind of magical power, perhaps a seal, or an incarnation, or other means, to break into the low-level formation.
Thinking of this, the shock in Ning Fan's eyes gradually faded away. Although he was still afraid, he no longer had the slightest fear.
As long as this demon is not the deity... not necessarily, it cannot be killed!
Ning Fan's eyes almost instantly changed from shock to fear, to calm and fighting intent. The change of expression fell in the eyes of the white bone troll, and his eyes narrowed.
"This son was afraid of me at first, because he saw my broken identity... Later, he was not afraid of me, because he saw that I was not the deity. This son's cultivation base is not high, but his eyesight is amazing, or there are hidden things, which should not be underestimated... "
It was almost a face-to-face meeting, both the troll and Ning Fan realized that the other party was not a good match. And the next moment, the two of them cast the strongest technique at the same time.
"Bone Road, 'Dance of the Early Fern'!"
"Turn swords into fire!"
Ning Fan flicked the ring of the cauldron and put the two women in it. At the same time, he stepped on the ice rainbow and jumped up, holding the unconscious little mink in one hand, and slashed at the troll with a sword, but the slashing sword slashed at the troll. On the bone body, there is no way to break the white bone defense. It was the force of the shock that hit Ning Fan's mouth numb.
The next moment, I saw the troll stomping its feet fiercely, the earth trembled violently, and on the ground, tens of thousands of bone spurs, which were as sharp as spears and halberds, pierced from the underground ruins, like ferns in full bloom, rising from the sky. , stabs a hundred zhang, as if to pierce the sky.
With every bone spur, it was easy to pierce the mid-grade primary armor. Ning Fan's vest froze, and without hesitation, he activated the headband to hide, but it disappeared without a trace.
And the countless bone spurs seem to have lost their target, and they don't know where to stab.
Ning Fan avoided a blow, but instead a dozen innocent ghosts on the ground were caught in the attack range of the bone spurs, and the ghosts were all destroyed.
"Stealth spirit outfit, huh! A little trick of carving insects! Roar!"
The troll's eyes showed disdain and let out a strange roar. The sound wave was like a substance. Wherever it passed, ripples of heaven and earth swayed, and when the ripples rushed, Ning Fan's figure was shocked and his face changed.
The bone demon of the other party, although the cultivation base is only limited to the peak of fusion spirit, but with a magical power, it is by no means comparable to himself. Although he has cultivated to the late Rongling stage, in terms of means, there are only a few, and he cannot deal with many situations.
As for the Bone Demon, seeing that Ning Fan's methods were ordinary, his original fear was also weakened. With a wave of his huge palm, he slapped Ning Fan's palm back to the ground.
"Put down that 'Huangquan Sable', this emperor will let you go!"
The troll laughed, arrogant and arrogant, but he had the qualifications to be arrogant. In the ghost forest, he is already a peak-level ghost emperor, who can be an enemy!
To be honest, Ning Fan really didn't want to provoke this troll-level ghost during the trial. If the troll hadn't hurt the ice spirit, maybe Ning Fan would be willing to let go of the 'Huangquan Sable' of unknown origin to reduce trouble. But unfortunately, the troll hurt the ice spirit with one finger.
Ning Fan doesn't have much affection for Bing Ling, but Bing Ling was injured because of her protection. If this woman hadn't tried her best to stop the troll, she would have been injured!
His eyes turned cold, he waved his palms, and took out a brand new scabbard to accommodate Xiao Dugu's second sword energy.
This sword qi must be understood at the Jindan stage. Fortunately, it is not difficult to break through the golden core spiritual sense and comprehend the sword qi. And the body refining realm of the silver light transparent body is also enough to accept the sword.
Ning Fan wanted to draw out this sword qi, and use the golden core sword qi to break the troll's physical defense. There is no doubt that this troll is a ghost, and the ghost is a soul body, but he has cultivated a bone body and wrapped the soul body with white bones to protect the body from injury.
As long as the troll's bone defense is broken, and the soul-burning supernatural power of the severing sword is used to burn and kill the troll and the soul of the fusion spirit, it is more than enough!
Smashing the scabbard with one palm, a bloody and disgusting sword intent emanated from Ning Fan's body.
Dugu's first sword, turning the sword into fire, the mystery lies in the transformation of sword energy and fire spirit, which implies the truth of materialization.
Dugu's second sword uses killing as a sword. Those who understand this sword must first have a heart as hard as a stone, otherwise they will be attacked by killing intent. Secondly, in the endless slaughter, accumulate murderous aura. Third, it takes hard work and diligence to fully master it.
Iron heart, murderous aura, Ning Fan has both, the only thing lacking is only diligent practice. But even if it is used for the first time, it is more than enough to concentrate the sword energy a little to break the body defense of the melting spirit troll.
The moment Ning Fan shattered the scabbard, the white-boned troll opposite his eyes jumped and he was secretly shocked.
"Sword Ancestor Secret Sword! Who are you Jian Ancestor!"
The bone troll, the dignified master of shattering the void, and the ghost emperor existed, but because of a mere golden sword energy, he remembered a very terrifying memory.
In my memories, it seems to be a distant ancient times, that woman who pierced the sky with a long sword in her hand, slaughtered countless gods and demons.
If I fold my sword, there will be no martial arts in the world!
And randomly, that fear turned into a twisted hatred. The young man in front of him, since he can use the 'secret sword', cannot be said to be the descendant of that person. The reason why he died, the reason why he was planted in the land of nine yin, and raised as a ghost, was fundamentally because of that woman!
"I'm going to kill her descendants, kill, kill, kill!"
The troll's eyes turned from secluded green to blood red, raising a trace of madness towards Ning Fan!
It's just that Ning Fan turned a blind eye to all this. He was holding the unconscious Xiao Yan in his left hand, and the starlight sword shadow in his right hand.
Ning Fan didn't know who Jianzu was and whether he was the ancestor of Dugu little girl.
He only saw the white bones in the blood-colored sword energy. He stood in the sea of blood with his sword, and a woman opposite, who couldn't see her face, held the sword coldly, slaying all the gods and demons.
The exquisite scenes turned into a small poem, which appeared in Ning Fan's mind.
The bones are like mountains, forgetting the surname, nothing more than the son and the red makeup... the red makeup woman, the master of the devil, and, with one sword, the bones are withered!
At this moment, Ning Fan opened his eyes and remained silent. He stepped on the ice light, with a little bit of sword energy, a sword with starlight, stabbing the troll's ten-zhang giant Tianling.
"Second sword... bones are like mountains!"
Under this sword, the troll felt a sense of crisis for the first time. This crisis made him even more mad, and he almost forgot that the original purpose of coming here was to capture a small mink.
With all his mana, he carried it on his fingertips, and with a finger of bone, he pressed hard against Ning Fan.
One finger, even in the early stage of Jindan, is enough to be pressed to death, but Ning Fan, why fear!
Slashing away from the tip of the sword, Ning Fan's murderous intent turned into a ray of blood. The bloodline was extremely pale, but with a hint of Jin Dan's fearful sword intent, he stabbed the troll's fingertips fiercely.
In a collision, the giant force was transmitted along the Zhan Li sword to Ning Fan's chest, shattering several of his ribs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Swallowing the sweet blood, Ning Fan shoved the Zhanli sword ruthlessly, completely stabbing Zhanli into the body of the troll.
As soon as the blood line came into contact, he stabbed a blood hole on the giant finger. This scene was greatly beyond the troll's expectations.
The bones that were enough to withstand the initial attack of Jindan were broken! And in front of him, Ning Fan, who is not afraid of death, is like a mad dog, making everyone jealous!
And what happened randomly made the troll even more unexpected. A blazing temperature, along the gap of the giant finger, like a maggot in the tarsus, wrapped around the troll's soul body hidden in the valley, turned into an invisible flame, and began to Violently burns ghosts.
At this moment, the troll showed a horrified look for the first time, it was unbelievable, and a shrill scream rose to the sky. Under this scream, all the ghosts in the second area screamed.
At the same time, in the seventh area of the Demon Forest, a bone demon with a height of 10,000 zhang sensed that his clone was being chopped off, revealing an extremely frightened voice of resentment.
"The avatar was beheaded! Which ghost is so bold, how dare to kill the emperor's avatar in the ghost forest! Check, find this person, the corpse is broken! Also, must not let Mei Ji, the old witch, escape. Demon Forest! Unleash all the ghosts in the Demon Forest to block the first seven formations, but if you see aliens, kill them without mercy!"
For countless thousands of years, the Bone Emperor who ruled the seven great formations was angry for the first time!