"Let's go!"

The reminders from the other 26 six ancestor kings reached the ears of the sixteen kings, but it was too late.

Ning Fan's clothes were torn to pieces, his skin turned into blood and disappeared bit by bit, his muscles, bones, and blood all turned into blood, and the sword was covered with a terrifying bloody sword light.

He seemed to have turned into a bloody man, no, a blood demon!

The whole body is burning with boiling blood, with blood-colored devil horns growing on his head and eight blood wings growing on his back.

He seemed to have lost his mind. He never knew that if he used the Bingjie Style, he would be devoured by demonic thoughts.

His consciousness was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear. Bathed in the starlight from the sky, his physical body could barely maintain its immortality, but that was all.

The sword in his hand suddenly disappeared and merged into Ning Fan's body!

At this moment, the Sixteenth King felt a sense of danger and ran away, while the blood demon Ning Fan transformed into had a cruel smile on his lips.

laugh!

The blood demon turned into a bloody sword light, which was comparable to the escape speed of the Immortal of Life, and instantly caught up with the sixteen kings.

His hands were wrapped with bloody sword light, and they had temporarily merged with Xia Huangjian!

With two hands, he tore the sixteen kings into two halves. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if he had been cut by a sharp sword!

Ning Fan waved his hand to explore, and captured the soul of the sixteen kings alive. He swallowed it in one gulp, and the grim look on his face became even stronger!

"ah!"

The screams of the sixteen kings spread throughout the thirty-three days in an instant!

All 40,000 members of the Buried Immortal Clan were fighting with all their strength, and the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings also felt a cold air rising from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Kill the Sanxian with one blow!

The sixteen kings with dignified cultivation as loose immortals were killed by Ning Fan with one blow!

That is an ancestor king!

"This kid destroyed his body to be able to perform such a powerful move. If he uses this magical power a second time, he will definitely perish. We don't have to be afraid of him. Let's take action together to kill this kid!"

As soon as the Sixth Patriarch finished speaking, all the remaining 26 Patriarchs rushed towards Ning Fan!

They cannot give Ning Fan time to desperately use his second sword, otherwise, one of their ancestors will fall!

The price is too high!

The blood around Ning Fan gradually faded away. A single attack was only enough to kill one Loose Immortal.

He truly felt that after performing the Bingjie Style, a demonic thought was deeply planted in his Taoist heart and was difficult to eradicate.

The so-called sword demon inheritance, if you cultivate it to the extreme, you will naturally become a demon...

It's just that this demon is a murderous and cold-blooded demon, which is completely different from Ning Fan's demonic way.

This evil thought remains in the heart, which is extremely harmful to Ning Fan and will definitely affect his path to becoming an immortal.

Most people would have died long ago after performing the Soldier Dismantling Style twice, so who would care about this little evil thought.

Ning Fan is different. He has Black Star Self-healing. Even if he uses the Soldier Relief Style, his injuries are healing quickly. Although his body is severely injured, it is still not destroyed.

However, the evil thoughts are still deeply rooted.

If you don't perform the Soldier Dismantling Style once, the demonic thoughts will become more numerous.

When the limit that Ning Fan can bear is exceeded, Ning Fan will be swallowed up by the demonic thoughts and become another demon that cannot be recognized by his relatives.

It's just that Ning Fan has no choice. He can't compete with so many ancestor kings. The only thing he can rely on is this technique.

"Silly brother..." In the Xuanyin world, Luo You sighed and closed his eyes.

Now, she couldn't give Ning Fan any help on this occasion.

"The soldiers are relieved..."

A cold voice sounded, and Ning Fan transformed into a blood demon once again.

The moment he performed the Soldier Discipline Style, all 26 ancestor kings evaded the light and stagnated. No one dared to be the first to rush forward to resist Ning Fan's Soldier Discipline sword light.

"Jie Jie, who is going to die..." The blood demon smiled fiercely, and with a flash of sword light, he appeared in front of the great ancestor.

The Great Ancestor was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He raised his hand and offered a golden ring, and struck it towards the Blood Demon Heavenly Spirit.

The blood demon smiled even more sinisterly, and with a grasp of the five fingers, the ring treasure was cut into countless pieces.

With another hand, he tore off the Great Ancestor's arm and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Ah!" Great Ancestor screamed, and in the next moment, his other arm was torn off and eaten by the blood demon.

Tear it up bit by bit, eat it bit by bit, but no ancestor king dares to rescue the great ancestor, and watch the great ancestor being stuttered by the blood demon all his life!

They dare not come near!

They know that before the death of the Great Ancestor, the strength of the Blood Demon will not disappear, and whoever comes close will die!

"If what I have predicted is correct, the technique this boy used will destroy his physical body the first time, and his soul the second time... After two times, he will definitely die, which saves us the trouble of killing him.

It’s a pity that the great ancestor and the sixteen kings died tragically..."

"That's all, I'll capture those two women soon and help the ancestors resurrect..."

As soon as the remaining 25 ancestor kings finished speaking, they received extremely horrified looks!

Ning Fan, who used the Discipline Style twice in succession, is still not dead!

He was still a blood demon, and he used the Bingjie Style for the third time!

Demonic thoughts, deeper!

Ning Fan's consciousness became even more blurred, and he was only supported by a trace of obsession, vowing to protect Weimu Weiliang unscathed.

His body gradually began to lose control, he gritted his teeth, transformed into a blood demon, and rushed towards the center of a group of ancestor kings.

The expressions of all the ancestor kings changed drastically. With the Blood Demon as the center of the circle, they retreated one after another. Each of them sacrificed his life treasure and struck at the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon sneered fiercely, raised his fingers and pointed randomly, and the magic weapons at the peak of Immortal Void turned into powder one after another.

Then, he transformed into sword light, rushed towards an ancestor king, pierced the ancestor king's Dantian with one claw, and easily crushed his soul.

"Eighteen kings!" The three ancestor kings roared, forgetting their fear of the blood demon for a moment, and rushed towards the blood demon.

The blood demon's eyes flashed with crazy evil thoughts. He had only one thought at the moment, and that was to kill all the enemies here!

Dismantle the troops! Dismantle the troops! Dismantle the troops!

The evil thoughts are planted deeper and deeper!

The blood demon directly defeated the attacks of the three ancestor kings, and the injuries suffered were healed instantly under the star magic!

He sneered and clicked three fingers in succession, and the three ancestor kings were immediately cut into countless pieces of rotten flesh by the bloody light!

"Who else!" The Blood Demon licked his tongue, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth from eating the Great Ancestor alive.

In just ten breaths, six ancestor kings have fallen here!

The remaining 21 ancestor kings were all timid.

Even if they are facing thirty or forty scattered immortals, even if they are defeated, they will not be timid.

But the blood demon transformed by Ning Fan was too terrifying. It was not a human at all, but a demon!

What the world calls demon cultivators, that term, mostly refers to demonic cultivation techniques.

Even if it is an ancient demon, the word "magic" still refers to the magic method.

Even demon cultivators have kind-hearted people. Ancient demons also have soft-hearted daughters.

However, the blood demon in front of me has nothing to do with his magic. It comes from the evil thoughts deep in his heart!

Cruel, cold-blooded. Ruthless, despicable, cunning, evil...

This demon is a crazy demon who can kill all enemies for his obsession. Use any means!

However, the strength of this demon is so terrifying that even ordinary immortals should think twice before meeting such a fierce blood demon who is not afraid of death.

Who else could kill six Loose Immortals in an instant besides the Life Immortal!

At this moment, Ning Fan, who was using his military tactics without any restrictions, was no different from the Immortal of Destiny!

"Retreat! Let's retreat! This demon is invincible, and we can only give up on resurrecting the ancestor for the time being... If I wait for death, the ancestor will really never be resurrected again!"

"People of the Buried Immortal Clan, listen to the order. All the monks below the Broken Sixth Realm should stay here to block this demon! Give us a chance to escape!"

The second ancestor gave the order, turned around and left without saying a word, not daring to capture Mingque again, Mu Weiliang.

The other ancestors also gritted their teeth, suppressed the panic in their hearts, turned around and ran away. If they continued to stay, they would definitely die.

The monks above Sui Liu were all equally terrified. Even the ancestor king was easily killed by the blood demon. How could they dare to die? It would be better if they could escape.

More than 40,000 strong men under Broken Five were left behind by the ancestor kings.

They knew in their hearts that they and others would have no chance of survival in the hands of the Blood Demon. For now, they could only fight to the death to keep the clan alive.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie. Can you run away? The troops are ready! The troops are ready! The troops are ready!"
To be continued...