"Dad, break this evil spell quickly, the immortal is about to turn into a stone statue! The immortal is so scared!" Xian Loli said with a smile, but she didn't look the least bit scared.

She is naturally not afraid. As long as Ning Fan is around, she will never know what fear is.

Ning Fan glanced across the sky, and when he saw Xian Loli and other girls gradually turning to stone, his eyes immediately turned cold. He did not answer, but anyone who knew him well could definitely tell that he was angry!

At this moment, on the Broken Continent, no matter whether they were monks, mortals, or women, they were all affected by the petrification charm of the Third Ancestor, and no one was spared.

More and more women are turning into stone statues. Only female cultivators with higher cultivation levels can slightly delay the process of petrification. However, even if they are as powerful as the Immortal Master of Wonderful Words, less than half of their bodies have been turned to stone at this moment, let alone others.

people...

The woman who was petrified will not die in a short time, but if the petrification charm is not broken as soon as possible, she will fall sooner or later...

This petrification cannot be broken by ordinary means. Even Ning Fan, who is proficient in the charm technique, cannot break this technique head-on due to his limited cultivation. If you want to break the petrification on all women in the shortest time, there is only one way...

That is, kill the person who performed this technique!

Although Ning Fan has been in the Xuanyin world, he has already left a spiritual mark of the counter-spiritual technique in the Broken Continent outside. As soon as he appeared, a counter-spiritual mark immediately turned into a stream of light.

It flew out of the Broken Continent, flew in front of him, and was swallowed by his mouth.

The moment he swallowed the brand, Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with scenes of the Third Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor's invasion. In an instant, he understood everything that happened here!

The third ancestor Fan was deposed! The fifth ancestor Fan Xuanding! The invading enemies were two more barbarian ancestors in the history of the barbarians!

Back then, the Sixth Patriarch Fan Lianxiu also invaded, and his fate was to be destroyed by Ning Fan. When the Sixth Patriarch saw Ning Fan, his first reaction was to run away. The Third Patriarch and the Fifth Patriarch in front of him had their first reaction when they saw Ning Fan.

Still running away!

These two barbarian ancestors are both men with sharp eyesight. They felt the cold and bone-crushing sense of crisis from Ning Fan. How could they not run away!

This scene, in the eyes of the monks and barbarians, immediately had an inspiring effect.

"Look, it's Master Zhao! Master Zhao is here to save us! As soon as he comes, even the barbarian ancestors will flee!" Every barbarian cried with joy.

"It's Senior Zhao!" the monks cheered excitedly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao...is finally here!" Mo Yuanzi and the other four Sui Nian all gasped. They were delighted with Ning Fan's arrival, but also seemed a little unbelievable that two such powerful barbarian ancestors would meet in front of them.

Running away without fighting against Ning Fan...

The Third Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor, who could easily trap even the Immortal Miaoyan, actually ran away as soon as they saw Ning Fan. This... is simply unbelievable!

Two hundred thousand savage beasts raised their necks and screamed toward the sky with fanatical expressions. With the arrival of Ning Fan, the beasts' fear of the blood of the two savage ancestors was greatly weakened.

"He is fellow Taoist Zhao Jian? This aura seems so familiar. Could it be..."

Miao Yanxianzun's beautiful eyes were shocked. She recognized Ning Fan's aura, but she couldn't believe it.

She was rescued by Ning Fan that day and fell into a coma. She had never met Ning Fan. This was the first time she felt Ning Fan's aura.

She still remembered that she had helped a junior to resist the seven true and seven phantom arrows. The junior's aura was very similar to Ning Fan...

Could it be the same person...

What surprised Miaoyan Immortal even more was the dragon-horned long bow Ning Fan held in her hand. She was the only one here who vaguely recognized this bow...

If she was not mistaken, this bow should be the ancestral bow of the True Dragon Clan, but for some reason it ended up in Ning Fan's hands...

The arrows of the twenty-seven incense rockets circled around his body. Ning Fan glanced at the Third Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor who were fleeing, but did not pursue them.

Why must he chase after him!

With his left hand, he held the candle bow tighter, his knuckles crackling. He slowly raised his hand, raised the candle bow, and moved his right hand towards the void. Immediately, a six-color incense rocket was twisted between his fingers. He set the arrow and opened the bow.

!

The action of picking up the bow and setting up the arrow was done in one go, almost in an instant. The string of this bow was extremely heavy, and with Ning Fan's current level of cultivation, he could only stretch the bow string one-third.

Even so, once the bow was fired, the power of heaven and earth immediately converged crazily towards the arrowhead, making the six-colored light on the arrow even more dazzling.

Between heaven and earth, the faint sound of dragon roars could be heard.

On the body of the six-colored arrow, six dragon shadows of different colors appeared faintly.

As soon as the dragon shadow appeared, the six-colored arrow immediately had a trace of the pressure of eternal vicissitudes, as if a pair of invisible giant hands suddenly grabbed the third ancestor!

At this moment, Ning Fan loosened the bow string, opened the bow and shot out the arrow. This arrow, Ning Fan did not shoot the fifth ancestor, but only the third ancestor. The light of the arrow broke through the air so fast that even the Eternal Immortal could not dodge it!

"It is indeed an arrow made of killing incense!"

Seeing Ning Fan shoot an arrow directly without saying anything, the expressions of both the Third Patriarch and the Fifth Patriarch changed.

The reason why the two of them ran away as soon as they saw Ning Fan was because they were afraid of the twenty-seven murderous incense rockets surrounding Ning Fan!

To be precise, what the two of them were afraid of were the three colorful arrows among the twenty-seven incense rockets.

The killing incense power in these arrows is aimed at the barbarian ancestors and can kill and injure the barbarian ancestors.

Those six-colored arrows were just fine, but the three seven-colored arrows were so fierce that even the Third Patriarch and the Fifth Patriarch sensed a huge crisis and did not dare to deal with it head-on!

When he noticed that Ning Fan was shooting his bow, the Third Patriarch immediately felt a little panic in his eyes. When he realized that the arrow was shooting at him, his face couldn't help but become more shocked. But then he realized that the arrow that Ning Fan shot was not a colorful arrow.

, but the six-color arrow with slightly weaker power, I couldn't help but snorted, slightly disdainful.

"What a fool! You think you can hurt me with just the six-color arrows in your hand? Humph, what I'm afraid of is not your six-color arrows, but the seven-color arrows!"

"This arrow is so unethical! The wild banners formed a formation to block this arrow for me!"

The Third Patriarch suddenly turned around and stopped running away. The Fifth Patriarch also stopped his steps and looked at the incoming arrows with a sneer.

The Third Patriarch pointed at the six-colored arrow, and tens of thousands of huge shadows of blood flags immediately appeared between the sky and the earth. After overlapping each other, they formed tens of thousands of barriers, blocking the direction of the six-colored arrow.

Although the six-colored arrow came with a fierce force, its power was only enough to kill ordinary thoughts. The light of the arrow penetrated all the way, and only penetrated the shadow of three thousand blood flags. After that, its power was exhausted, and the arrow body collapsed and scattered.

Seeing that the six-colored arrow could not penetrate the blood banner and could not hurt himself, the Third Patriarch once again snorted with disdain, but in the next moment, his expression changed dramatically again.

But after Ning Fan shot an arrow, he opened his bow again. This time, he shot three arrows in volley!

The arrow light of three six-colored arrows merged into one. Once fired, the whole world was enveloped in the arrow intent of the six-colored arrow. The arrow light penetrated and immediately pierced through the shadows of multiple blood flags.

Three thousand weights, six thousand weights, nine thousand weights... The three arrows moved forward, passing through the shadows of tens of thousands of bloody flags, and finally approached the Third Ancestor.

One six-colored arrow may not be enough to break the blood banner's defense, but three arrows fired together are enough to do this!

Seeing that the blood flag's defense was broken, the Third Patriarch's eyes darkened and he sneered. He raised his hand and grabbed the light of three six-colored arrows.

In his opinion, after the three arrows broke through the numerous flags and shadows, the power of the crossbow was at the end and not worth mentioning, so he dared to capture the arrow with his hand.

The speed of the arrow light's arrival has been weakened. With the speed of the Third Ancestor, he easily caught the three arrow lights.

However, as soon as he held the six-colored arrow, the entire palm of the Third Patriarch was immediately burned by the incense. He was not qualified to hold an arrow, so it was difficult for him to hold the incense arrow directly!

Under the severe pain, the Third Patriarch had to loosen his hand and let go of the arrow light. The next moment, the Third Patriarch's shoulder felt severe pain, and it was actually penetrated by the residual power of three arrow lights. Three thumbs were left on the shoulder.

Big and small blood holes.

The blood hole was burning with streaks of six-colored flames, eroding his body bit by bit. The flames were extremely strange, as if there was a breath of reincarnation contained in them. Even with the magical power of the Third Ancestor, the flames could not be extinguished.

, can only be temporarily suppressed to prevent the flames from spreading throughout the body, that's all...

"Hiss! Damn it! This arrow actually contains a trace of the power of reincarnation, so it can make the arrow's fire immortal!"

The Third Patriarch was horrified. The power of the six-colored arrows was not enough to seriously injure him, but the force of reincarnation that invaded his body was like a tarsal maggot, extremely difficult to eradicate...

Seeing that three arrows shot at the same time and injured the Third Ancestor, but the injuries were not serious, Ning Fan frowned slightly. He opened his bow again. This time, what he wanted to shoot was no longer a six-color arrow, but a seven-color arrow.

With Ning Fan's current level of cultivation, shooting three six-color arrows at the same time was already the limit. He could not shoot four arrows at the same time. This was clearly understood when he shot three arrows at the same time.

As for the colorful arrows, a maximum of one can be shot at a time, and it is not easy to shoot this colorful arrow...

After shooting four six-color arrows in succession, Ning Fan had figured out the power of the six-color arrows. Next, he wanted to see the power of the seven-color arrows.

With the seven-colored arrow in his hand, Ning Fan immediately felt a heavy pressure as if the heavens were pressing upon him. This time, firing the bow was obviously more difficult than when shooting the six-colored arrow.

Seven-color arrows are different from six-color arrows. There are grooves about seven inches long on the arrow body. If you want to shoot a seven-color arrow, you must first fill all seven grooves.

The moment he put the colorful arrow on the bowstring, Ning Fan activated his mana, and all his mana immediately flowed crazily towards the first groove on the colorful arrow.

The groove was like a bottomless pit, and Ning Fan's current magic power was only enough to fill one-tenth of the groove.

All his mana had been exhausted, but Ning Fan couldn't even fully light up the first of the seven grooves...

Secretly shocked by the mana consumption of the colorful arrows, Ning Fan took a deep breath and began to frantically refine the five elements of spiritual objects in his body. With the power of the Great Five Elements Body, Ning Fan's mana was restored and poured into the colorful arrows again.

The first groove gradually filled up and lit up with the first colorful light.

Immediately afterwards, the second groove was also filled and lit up with a second color of light.

After a moment, the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth grooves lit up one after another.

At the moment when the seventh groove lit up, Ning Fan's entire body seemed to be on fire, covered with colorful flames. He seemed to have become a colorful fireman, holding a fire bow and colorful rockets, facing the direction of the Third Ancestor,

Bend your bow and aim!

In an instant, the Third Patriarch's expression changed drastically, and he felt horrified! Before he had time to react, there was already severe pain in his chest, and a blood hole appeared out of thin air!

After that, colorful arrows came through the air, and along the blood hole, one arrow pierced him. The arrow light was so fast that he just saw a flash of colorful light, and he was already hit by the arrow...

"Cause... the reversal of cause and effect! First there is the effect of hitting the arrow, and then there is the reason for shooting the bow. This bow, this bow... is difficult to dodge..."

The Third Patriarch covered the bloody hole in his chest with his left hand, his eyes filled with disbelief.

On his chest, where the seven-colored arrow penetrated, an inextinguishable seven-colored flame burned.
To be continued...