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Chapter 677 Pill Zong Loose Immortal(3/3)

Bang!

The old man surnamed Chen, a generation of strong Broken Eight, even used secret techniques to reach the peak of Broken Eight, but was shot into countless blood mist by San Mo with his hands clasped together.

At the moment when Sanmo attacked the old man named Chen, Ning Fan had already ordered Lu Xiu and others to surround and suppress the remaining Buried Immortal clan members.

The two old men from Broken Eight had used secret techniques, and their cultivation level had dropped to Broken Six. It was not difficult for Lu Xiu and others to kill them.

He himself did not kill anyone, and always protected Mingque.

There was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart, which told him not to leave Mingque's side for even half a step.

"Master! What should I do with this little frog? Should I bake it and eat it?"

San Mo knocked down the giant toad beast with just one punch and asked Ning Fan.

The giant toad beast was trembling all over when facing Sanmo.

It looked at Ning Fan in fear and roared a few times. The roar seemed to say that it was willing to join Ning Fan and beg Ning Fan to spare its life.

Without saying a word, Ning Fan used his spiritual thoughts to plant a demon ban on the toad, thus subduing this extremely ferocious beast.

On the other side, Lu Xiu and others also killed thousands of Buried Immortal tribesmen in this place. Among the two Broken Eight Old Men, one of them preferred death to surrender and was killed.

One person was willing to surrender, but Ning Fan planted a forbidden thought.

Even when he was restrained, Ning Fan always remained vigilant.

He could have a premonition that there was an enemy lurking not far away from him, and that enemy was the source of his uneasiness.

"Master! This subordinate is convinced of you this time. Even a Sanmo can be taken as a slave, and that's a Sanmo!"

Lu Xiu and others were amazed.

The Sanmo-level old monsters are all at the level of the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings.

This kind of person is arrogant by nature. How could he be willing to be a slave unless he really had to?

Even the loose demons can be subdued, Ning Fan is really amazing.

"Um."

Ning Fan just responded casually to everyone's compliments and flattery.

He glanced around coldly, and suddenly, with warning signs in his heart, he suddenly took up the golden ancient sword and flew away thousands of feet into the distance with the bright bird.

And where he originally stood, a middle-aged Sanxian appeared and looked at Ning Fan in slight surprise.

"Oh? He is a vigilant boy, and he can also tame a loose demon as a slave. No wonder he can turn the Immortal Burial Clan upside down."

The next moment, the middle-aged Sanxian suddenly revealed his murderous intent and said, "But if you want to be an enemy of our Alchemy Sect, these are not enough. Hand over the Alchemy Demon behind you, and I will spare your life. I will only give you three breaths."

Consider the time! These three breaths are still based on your dispersing demons! However, if you really piss me off, I will kill you to dispel demons, but it may not take too much effort!"

This loose immortal comes from the Dan Sect!
Chapter completed!
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