Ning Fan’s life has never been so paranoid and so crazy!

Step by step, he stepped into the endless sea, a dangerous sea called the repair of tombs, but it could not hinder its pace at all!

A tragic fate!

He was in the Ning family for a dull life, but he was sold to the Demon Sect of another country!

When he met his mentor, he felt the warmth of his teacher for the first time in his life, but when his mentor's cultivation was fully restored, he was plotted against by a evil disciple!

He saved Ning Gu, but Ning Gu could no longer ask about the path to immortality...

He broke the golden elixir, but the inner demon was actually a paper crane...

When he met Yin Suqiu, he might not be able to see this woman's affection for him, but he just didn't want to point it out...

He promised to protect her to the end of this journey, and he would do it! Otherwise, why agree!

"Speaking of this woman, she has a miserable fate, is it because of the misfortune that God wants to destroy her? Unfortunately, I don't want her to die, so what about God's will!"

At this moment, Ning Fan's words were cold and his eyes were full of trembling! A hint of defiance against the will of heaven and defeating the sky in his heart, growing infinitely!

Like millions of thunders roaring through the deep sea, at this moment, there was a kind of madness on his body that made the sea beast tremble!

It was like a black thunder, roaring in the sea, flying instantly!

In the sea, a team of monks were walking through the sea, each in a hurry.

Not all monks will escape in the sea, and even thousands of islands in the endless seas and sea boats are mostly connected to each other.

Those who dare to escape in the sea must be masters!

There were about a dozen monks in this team, and the leader was an old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Behind him, more than ten people were Jindan.

This team of monks is a monk from Xuanxiao Sect from Xuanguang Immortal Island. The middle-stage old man in the Nascent Soul stage is an elder of the sect and is leading some outstanding disciples to the trial in the sea.

But at this moment, they had no desire to train and just ran away in the sea.

Terrible, terrible!

Even the old man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was shocked!

There were nearly 10,000 mermaids, led by several Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators, attacking desperately towards a sea boat!

He can control nearly 10,000 mermaids, and this beast-control method is shocking. These demon cultivators must be people from the inner sea, and there is no such crazy demon in the outer sea!

What do they want to do? The old man of Nascent Soul didn't even dare to think about this. He almost immediately took the sect's golden elixir disciples to escape.

And those demon cultivators seemed to see that the old man was difficult to deal with in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so he did not catch up.

"Elder! Who are those people? It's so... so terrible! A ship of hundreds of golden elixirs and several early stages of the Nascent Soul were in a defeat under the siege of the marmoset beasts!" A Jindan disciple said in panic.

"Don't ask! Be careful!" said the old man from Nascent Soul.

You must return to the sect immediately! If those demon cultivators change their minds and kill themselves by turning their backs, they will not be able to stop the demons!

But suddenly, the old man who was originally eager to escape suddenly stopped the escape light and looked horrified!

But a black light approached quickly with a murderous aura thousands of miles away!

The black light teleported thousands of miles in an instant, and a roar sound in front of the monks, shattering thousands of undercurrent waves and transforming into a new wave.

White clothes and black cloaks, black hair as ink, and eyes as ice!

This young man is only one, but when he appears here, he gives the old man the Nascent Soul a sense of unprecedented crisis!

Especially the teleportation just now, if the old man read it correctly, it was the young man who broke his own sea of ​​consciousness and forced himself to escape!

Madman, madman! Who would have teleported from the sea of ​​consciousness!

With his terrifying strength and the madness around him, the old man was shocked. This person must not be offended!

"You can see the ten thousand sharks attacking the ship!" The young man's indifferent voice was like thunder, and it exploded in the hearts of all the monks!

The old man turned pale and took two steps back. This kind of magical power is even more mysterious than the voice of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. What kind of cultivation is this boy? Could it be a great monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul?

"One hundred thousand miles east, there are indeed thousands of marshes attacking the boat. This is the jade slip taken from my imprint. Please see it, fellow Taoist, but the boat you are looking for?"

He dared not hesitate at all. The old man in Nascent Soul slapped the storage bag, took out a jade slip, handed it to the young man without hesitation, immediately clasped his fists and led everyone away!

The jade slip was originally made of something he had worked hard to hand over to the sect, but now, he handed it over immediately, just to satisfy the young man and let him go!

"Thank you!"

The young man swept his mind, his eyes were cold, and his whole body scattered again, reconciled, teleporting thousands of miles!

One hundred thousand miles east! The sea boat was attacked there, which was the seventh sky boat!

When this image was left, the sea boat formation had been broken. After so long, the boat was still safe!

Teleport!

Teleport!

Teleport!

Ning Fan galloped in the sea regardless of everything. Every time he teleported, the sea of ​​consciousness would shatter.

There are still thirty thousand miles away from the place the old man said!

A hundred-foot sea beast, as big as a mountain, scattered with the momentum of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, opened its huge mouth and was devouring the dead bodies in the sea. These dead bodies were all monks who escaped off the ship when the sea boat was attacked, but most of them were dead in the sea. A few people who had not died showed powerlessness when facing the Nascent Soul Sea beasts.

"It's the Sea King beast... we will die, we will die!"

The Sea King beast, that is, the demon king in the sea, each has the cultivation of the Nascent Soul!

This hundred-foot sea beast looks like a huge purple octopus. Countless tentacles swing the dead body at will, feeding it into your mouth, and devouring it as bloody food.

Its tentacles finally reached towards the seriously injured and surviving golden elixirs, but at this moment, a little black light flashed, and appeared in front of the giant beast for a thousand miles, and immediately exploded!

"Mo Liu Dividing Magic!"

Thousands of ink-colored sword lights pierced into the giant beast, and purple blood surged!

The sword light exploded, the monster's body exploded, and the dirty blood scattered, and a purple octopus demon baby was frightened and fled quickly without any effort!

It's scary, so scary! What is that black light? It will crush your demon body in one encounter!

Mo Nian was reconciled, Ning Fan appeared, his face pale, but his divine thoughts swept away. No matter whether it was the dead corpse here or the dead corpse in the belly of the giant beast, there was no Yin Suqiu's corpse.

It would be great without her, it would be great!

"Senior! It's Senior Yuanying! Save me! I'm a disciple of Zhuzhou Immortal Island. If I save me, I will definitely..."

"Noisy!"

Ning Fan said coldly, like thunder, and exploded in the hearts of several surviving monks, and their faces turned pale.

He shattered the sea of ​​consciousness and teleported away regardless of the power of divine thoughts. What does this group of golden elixirs have to do with him!

It's approaching, it's approaching!

In the last 30,000 miles, boats and ships were everywhere, and monks were dead bodies.

In the distance, nearly 10,000 monsters were black, covering the sky and the sun!

These monsters are all marmoset beasts, with their eyes empty and making whimpers, as if they were crying. They also showed their fangs and sharp teeth, and they bite human corpses at will, as delicious as fish and shrimps!

Occasionally, some monks are not dead and attacking the shaman beasts with magic weapons. However, even if their heads are broken, they can still survive for a short time, and often tear apart the golden elixir monks with bare hands!

Above all the shark beasts, there are three early-stage demon cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, sneering.

"This group of shark beasts is well raised, and the Seventh Elder will definitely be satisfied!"

"Hehe, I think that girl was good just now, but it's a pity. Now, maybe she has been torn to pieces by this shark beast..."

"Tear it into pieces and sew it up! Make a corpse refining, and you can also be on her, be happy and happy!"

The three demon cultivators all smiled, but at this moment, a black dot flashed like a thunder, teleporting thousands of miles, and appeared in the group of sharks with the momentum to smash everything.

Each of the shark beasts is enough to tear apart the golden elixir monks, but Ning Fan, why fear!

With a sweep of the sword, hundreds of shark beasts that were comparable to the golden elixir were immediately screaming and shattering to death!

Even if the shark beast has its head broken, it will never die, but its body will be broken and it will never survive!

Inside the ink sword and in the sea of ​​blood, a cold young man killed a lot as soon as he appeared!

Every time he used his sword thought, his sword consciousness would shatter, but his murderous intent was crazy!

"Bold and crazy cultivation! Who gives you the courage to kill the shark beasts raised by my "Demon Seal Hall" here!"

The three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators were shocked, but immediately turned into murderous intent, and each took out the bone flute and sound shell objects, trying to control the shark beast and surround Ning Fan.

As soon as the sound of the demon sounded, nearly ten thousand shark beasts were all crazy, moaning, and their hands were in pain, making sharp sound waves.

The sound of the Ten Thousand Marshes made Ning Fan's body tremble and his bones were about to break.

The most powerful thing about the shark beast is not the tearing force, but the magic sound, the sound of the shark, the sound of the shark, and the sound of the shark is not enough to worry about. Even the Nascent Soul monks will die!

With this magic sound, several demon cultivators shook the extremely hidden sky boat and finally broke the light of the formation!

"roll!"

Ning Fan's eyes were like a mad demon. He slapped the storage bag and took out the last piece of Zhuxian Order and crushed it!
To be continued...