Chapter 204: Rampant in the desert!(1/2)
Looking at the young man who appeared quietly like a ghost, Xiang Liao's face was extremely gloomy, and in the gloomy, there was a trace of deep fear hidden.
Zhou Ming... This person is the murderer who killed his brother... the devil who can even kill a great monk!
How could this person be here!
Very strong anger... But this person is indeed a Yuanchu monk... Can this person really kill a great monk?
The anger was not covered at all. The moment he appeared, all the Xiang family's Yuanying trembled!
Even Xiang Liao was secretly shocked... His lifelong killing was just the same as Zhou Ming!
Fearful and solemn, but after a lot of thoughts, Xiang Liao immediately sneered.
Even if this person can really kill Luo Fei, he also has the strength to kill Luo Fei!
No one knows that Xiang Liao has touched the bottleneck of the transformation of the gods!
No one knows that he used the excuse to kick the sect this time to seize the cauldron and the Taoist fruit, and prepare for breaking through the transformation of the gods!
Once the God of Transformation is broken, in the outer sea, except for the ten sects and ten gods of Transformation and three casual cultivators of Transformation will one more person from Xiang Liao! The Xiang family will become a top force, and will rule the outer sea and be the dominant one!
At least at this point, Zhou Ming is not as good as Xiang Liao!
Xiang Liao is a great monk who is about to break through the transformation of gods!
"Zhou Ming... Humph! Are you sure you want to stand up for the Danding Sect? You killed my brother. I have not settled the score with you yet, so I dare to stand up for the Danding Sect. Haha, it's ridiculous! Do you think my Xiang family is weak and can you bully it? You must know that you are too ungrateful and you will be the one who wants to kill yourself in the outer sea! If you know the truth, just get out!"
Xiang Liao would no longer take Ning Fan into consideration!
"It's not enough for you!" Ning Fan sneered.
"court death!"
Xiang Liao was furious, and took a big step, his hair was as silver as silver, his eyes rose sharply, and his energy was chaotic all over his body, like a god!
The moment his momentum opened, the atmosphere in the auction venue immediately suppressed and suffocated, as if he was oppressed by the general trend of heaven and earth. Anyone with a little vision changed their faces!
Xiang Liao's momentum has reached the state of "integration into the heart", which means that Xiang Liao has already touched the bottleneck of the transformation of gods! Rather than being a great monk, it is a half-step transformation of gods!
He took big steps, and his arrogant steps seemed to step on the hearts of all human beings, with a loud bang!
At the same time, the other sixteen Yuanying in the Xiang family were all out of magic weapons and attacking Ning Fan. After the ancestor tried to attack and attack Ning Fan with one blow!
Especially Xiang Liao, he even opened his mouth and sprayed out nine small blood-light tripods. The nine tripods soared into the air and turned into giant tripods. Each tripod has the power of the best superiors and the suppression is like the collapse of Mount Tai, which is incomparable!
The golden elixirs present vomited blood under the shock of the giant cauldron! Their face changed drastically and they were injured! Only by the impact of the battle, their qi and blood were chaotic and they were injured. They immediately left in a hurry, and they were not as happy as they would participate in the auction! Zhou Ming was powerful, but this Liao seemed to be stronger than Zhou Ming's... If the nine cauldrons fell, the thousand-mile oasis would be crushed directly!
Only the Nascent Soul monks dare to stay, but they all defend themselves with magic weapons, and they measure the battle between Zhouxiang in their hearts and guess what the result is.
In their opinion, Zhou Ming will definitely be defeated. After all, Xiang Liao has transformed into a god half step, and his magic power is probably 5,000 armor, which is definitely not comparable to an ordinary cultivator! The Nine Cauldron Magical Weapon is even more mysterious from the origin... However, Xiang Liao is also difficult to kill Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming is not Xiang Liao's opponent, so he won't run away... The best result is that Zhou Ming fought desperately and injured the Xiang family, but he was seriously injured. At that time, the 70 Yuanying people here... took advantage of the fisherman!
They expected Zhou Ming's defeat!
But in just a moment, their speculative hearts were shattered!
The moment the Xiang family monk took action, Ning Fan also moved!
He took a step in a virtual step, like a afterimage, teleporting nine steps. Each step seemed to step on the road of heaven and earth, causing the thousand-mile oasis to keep earthquakes. At the ninth step, a powerful sword as powerful as a cloud shook violently, and the sword energy raged, shattering Xiang Liao's momentum of half-step turning into a god!
The so-called half-step transformation of gods is not worth mentioning in his eyes!
The 11 early-stage Yuanying in the Xiang family, who were caught off guard, met only one of them, were seriously injured by the sword, and vomited blood and fell to the ground! The 4 mid-stage and 1 late-stage, although they were not seriously injured, they barely blocked the sword force with means. With the combined force, they barely protected themselves, but they were all in a mess, and their actions to besiege Ning Fan were also interrupted! The old monsters of the Xiang family who were usually above the top were shocked!
As for Xiang Liao, he was even more shocked. He had transformed into a god with half step, but he could only understand the power of heaven and earth. He would never be able to transform into a sword! Unexpectedly, Zhou Ming had nine steps into a sword, and the momentum was invisible! This method... He had only seen it in the hands of a god-transforming cultivator!
The eyes showed jealousy. What was jealous was the fact that Ning Fan was able to use the means of transforming the gods in the Yuanchu!
This jealousy can only be hidden from Ning Fan's investigation. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and a thunder star moved, a trace of blood thunder, like the power of heaven, and the bloody eyes flashed, causing Xiang Liao's eyes to hurt, and the attack of the Nine Cauldrons stagnated!
The lightning light disappeared, Ning Fan had already whipped up in his hand and stepped on the air.
The blood thunder whip was in his hand, as if he was holding this moment, not the long whip, but... the thunder in the sky! It seemed that at this moment, he was no longer Ning Fan, if it was... the Lord of Thunder Punishment!
A whip is like lightning, thundering above the Nine Cauldrons, sunny days bring about thunder!
The Nine Cauldrons are as heavy as a mountain, but the thunder whip is carrying the power of heaven, and it is the blood thunder of heaven, and the treasure of the Nine Cauldrons, so what?
This treasure imitates the "Nine Cauldrons" of the Supreme Immortal Treasure, but in Ning Fan's eyes, the refining of this treasure is full of loopholes.
Under the eyes of the Immortal Emperor level, although the Nine Cauldrons have high grades, they have many flaws. It is not difficult to break them!
Weak, too weak... blindly pursue the level of magic treasures and randomly add extra spiritual ore. If these nine tripods fail to draw tigers, they are actually... laughing stock!
"To me, break!"
A whip produces thunder!
Nine-whip-breaking tripod!
It was like a moment when nine whip shadows fell on the nine tripods with the sound of thunder. The whip force blocked the downward momentum of the giant tripod and pulled back to the sky!
The nine whip shadows were extremely accurate at the refining defects of the Nine Cauldrons. As soon as the Nine Cauldrons passed, countless cracks were cracked on the Nine Cauldrons, their spirituality was greatly reduced, and they exploded in an instant!
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Xiang Liao looked shocked. Nine pieces of magic weapons from the best superiors, Nine Dings, were so easily shattered by the young man in front of him!
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! His long whip is just the best intermediate level, not the best peak treasure, how can he have such power!
Before I could think about it carefully, something that Xiang Liao had unexpectedly happened!
When the Nine Cauldrons were shattered, nine blood-colored thunder tribulations, like evil ghosts, appeared out of thin air from Xiang Liao's dantian, and immediately fell on his Nascent Soul with a roar. In an instant, Xiang Liao's body was covered with bones and cold, and his hair stood up!
His Nascent Soul was carefully protected and wore spiritual clothes to protect the baby armor, but the precious armor only blocked a blood thunder and shattered the thunder. The other eight channels continued to slash on his Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul's face, like Xiang Liao, immediately showed a look of horror!
What kind of thunder is this! Even the spiritual armor at the peak of Yuxuan cannot be defended!
"Yes! This is the secret technique of attacking infants! It is the unique thunder technique of the Zhou family in the Inner Sea! You are indeed a member of the Zhou family! Damn it! Damn it! I am a man from the Yuanying, and I become a god in half a step. Even the thunder of the Zhou family is impossible...ah!"
His Nascent Soul was initially illusory, integrated into the infant, almost breaking the infant, turning into a bodyless primordial spirit. Compared with other Nascent Soul cultivators, his defense power was more than a hundred times higher. Even the Zhou family's Nascent Soul secret technique of the thunder way, he was not afraid of attacking the Nascent Soul!
But he could not have expected it to fall in front of the blood thunder!
Just a blood thunder made his Nascent Soul shock and his injuries were not light. He coughed out a mouthful of light golden infant blood, and his breath was greatly weakened!
Xiang Liao hurriedly retreated, taking advantage of the momentum to cut the thunder and barely blocked the blood thunder, but before he could stabilize his steps, the second blood thunder blasted down again!
With each blood thunder blowing the baby, he took several steps and his injuries worsened!
After the Eight Thunders, his face was as white as paper, coughing up blood and was seriously injured!
He looked shocked. This blood-red thunder whip was even more powerful and tyrannical than the rumored secret technique of the Zhou family monk attacking the Nascent Soul!
What kind of thunder is that?! It is not a magic thunder! It is like a thunder that was forcibly seized from the heavenly tribulation!
Heavenly Tribulation?!
When Xiang Liao thought of these two words, he seemed to understand something and suddenly sucked in the air.
He understood!
The reason why Zhou Ming’s thunder whip is so powerful is to extract the thunder of the heavenly tribulation and refine it!
Ordinary monks are careful when they pass through tribulation, or they are hiding the tribulation, or resisting the tribulation in accordance with the tribulation. However, this Zhou Ming is actually a tough thunder tribulation, and he draws thunder and sacrifices treasures from the thunder tribulation!
Demon cultivator! A true demon cultivator who was only found in ancient times! This person is a true demon cultivator who practiced against the will of heaven!
At this moment, Xiang Liao was not as arrogant as he had seen Ning Fan as his life's great enemy, and he would never be able to fight!
In front of Ning Fan, all his pride became worthless!
If you draw the heavenly tribulation and control the thunder punishment, this person will not be able to mess with you!
"Go together!" He was in a hurry and gave an order, trying to make his subordinates surround Ning Fan, and he took the opportunity to retreat. But he saw the 16 Xiang family's Nascent Souls standing like puppets, ignoring their orders!
"Destiny!" Ning Fan raised his finger and designated his body!
As the gray light flashed at the fingertips, the ripples of the aperture opened, as if countless lines of Taoism had been born, and all the Xiang family's Nascent Souls must be kept in their figures!
Xiang Liao was shocked to find that he seemed to be bound by countless thin gray lines that were hard to see in the naked eye, and was also fixed by Ning Fan! Even if he used all his magic power to break free, he would need at least one breath to break free from this technique!
Want to break free immediately unless...self-damaged!
While everyone was immobilized, Ning Fan changed his whip into a sword, slashed Li with one sword, and a illusory circle in front of him!
A circle is like the will of heaven, and a round stroke is round, and the sword power suddenly takes shape!
An unpredictable force flashed by the tip of the sword. At the same time, all the monks, including Xiang Liao, felt a pain in their hearts and immediately shattered!
This is the fourth sword, the sword of the heart!
As the heart shattered and in pain, an unpredictable sword light came out even more, piercing the whole body, carrying the power of the peak infant sword technique. 11 Xiang family Yuanchu and 4 Yuanzhong, all of them had broken bodies and could not resist it. They scattered into blood mist, and the Yuanying did not escape, and they died!
Although the late-stage monk broke free from his body at the cost of self-exploding his body, the Nascent Soul flew away and escaped by chance, Ning Fan threw a throw away, and the starlight sword shadow was like a maggot with bones. In an instant, the sword had already stabbed the Nascent Soul, and the sword picked the coma of the late-stage Nascent Soul. The sword shadow flew back and reached out, and had been captured by this baby!
15 Death, 1 Captured!
Xiang Liao bit the tip of his tongue hard, and at the cost of self-damage, he shattered the technique of body-locking, and was forced to die with a sword from Huaxin...
If a person has no intention, he will die, and if the Nascent Soul is not intent, he can still survive! Even if the heart of a great monk is severely damaged, he will still be alive.
But there was no trace of gratitude on his face, all of which was shocked and terrified! His white hair was dyed with blood, and he was as embarrassed as a dog that was stranded! His eyes were split, and his fear was as frightened as a snake in panic!
Dead, all dead!
To be continued...