With the shout, Ning Fan stepped out, his face full of coldness!

"My friend Ning, no!" Seeing this, Jun Daolin's face changed, and he wanted to reach out to stop him, but Ning Fan shook his head and said, "Mr. Lord, as a person in the Immortal Palace, how can I watch the people in the Immortal Palace die because of me!"

"Also, the Lord of the Palace is underestimating me, Ning, and I haven't taken some of the upper-ranking immortal kings seriously yet!"

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan immediately flew to the Immortal Demon Platform. Behind him, Jun Daolin's expression stagnated. Did he really underestimate Ning Fan?

On the immortal and demon stage, Ning Fan's body was as straight as an immortal spear, and his whole body exuded a domineering momentum. He shouted coldly: "Men of the Demon Palace, I have come to an end and let them go!"

"Haha! I'm finally willing to end!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Jiuyou smiled coldly, and the conspiracy flashed in his eyes. Then, he looked at the two Mo Lie Mo Tian on the stage, "Since Ning Fan's childhood ended, then my people in the Demon Palace naturally cannot speak without trust. Let them go!"

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Lie and Mo Tian immediately let Ye Feng and others go. The next moment, Ning Fan waved his hand and sent the few people out of the Immortal and Demon Platform.

Looking back—

Zheng!

Ning Fan had already pulled out the Daluo sword body, and the sword tip pointed directly into the direction of the Demon Palace. The cold voice sounded: "Who of you will die first!"

"Hmph! There are all ants under the Immortal King. Do you think that killing a lower Immortal King like Mo Ao can yell on the Immortal Demon Platform?"

Hearing this, Mo Lie immediately sneered, and then shook the magic knife in his hand, "Let's see how Mo Lie killed you with one knife!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lie suddenly took action and slashed out with a knife. Suddenly, a terrifying sword light broke through the air. Wherever he passed, the sky and the void of the earth were all destroyed!

He seemed to want to kill Ning Fan with one sword!

"Little Friend Ning, be careful!"

Seeing this, Jun Daolin was startled, his eyes were filled with worry, and his energy was surging, wanting to come to rescue him!

But a sensational aura suddenly locked on Jun Daolin, making him fall into an ice cave. The voice of Mo Jiuyou was heard coldly, "Hmph, Jun Daolin, with me here, you can't save Ning Fan. Let's watch the rise of your Immortal Palace be destroyed!"

And just as Jun Daolin and Mo Jiuyou were confronting each other in a tit-for-tat way.

In the field.

Looking at the slash of sword light, Ning Fan's face was not a trace of fear, but there was a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

If he had faced a median immortal king like Mo Lie a hundred years ago, he might have been afraid of it, but now, he can't say that he is weak, he can only say that he is weak!

Zheng!

Suddenly, Ning Fan set out his sword!

With a sword out, the slashed sword light disappeared in an instant. Then, a sword light was like a long rainbow that slashed the demon!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, a bloody head suddenly flew up, and endless blood of the immortal king was like a spring, and the demon turned into a dead corpse and fell to the ground!

Gala!

Seeing this sudden scene, here, whether it is the people in the Immortal Palace or the Demon Palace, they suddenly fell into silence!

"ah!"

"Mo Lie is dead!"

"He, he...he actually killed Mo Lie with one sword!"

"How is this possible? How is it possible? Mo Lie is a median immortal king!"

“…”

After a brief silence, a sensation broke out here, and everyone's face was filled with endless shock!

Even the palace masters of Jun Daolin and Mo Jiuyou were shocked, but one was surprised and the other was shocked!

Clam!

At this time, Ning Fan shook the Daluo sword fetus in his hand again and let out a cold shout: "Mo Lie is dead, who will come next one!!"

"hateful!"

"It's only a hundred years, how could his strength grow so much!"

Mo Jiuyou was shocked and angry, and he had never expected that Ning Fan's strength would be so powerful.

After being shocked and angry, he shouted coldly again: "Mo Tian, ​​kill him!"

"yes!"

Hearing the sound, Mo Tian didn't care about being shocked, and immediately sneered, suddenly the terrifying aura of the superior immortal king, and rushed towards Ning Fan!

"My friend Ning, you have proved yourself, come back soon!"

Seeing Mo Tian take action, Jun Daolin, who was originally surprised, suddenly became nervous again. After all, Mo Tian is not comparable to Mo Lie. A superior immortal king is much better than the median immortal king!

"Don't worry, the Immortal King in the middle can be instantly, and I can also kill the Immortal King in the upper level!"

Boom!

As the word "kill" fell, Ning Fan not only did not retreat, but instead directly held his sword and took the initiative to fight towards the demon sky!

"snort!"

"It's ridiculous to just quasi-immortal kings, but I also want to kill the superior immortal kings!"

Seeing this, Mo Tian made a cold sound. In his eyes, although Ning Fan had a strong combat power, it was a fantasy to kill a superior immortal king like him!

Dong!

Mo Tian took action and slapped it with one hand. A huge hand that immediately covered the universe and the sky condensed, carrying the rolling power of the sky, pressing towards Ning Fan!

Zheng!

Seeing this, Ning Fan immediately slashed out a sword!

boom!

Suddenly, a sword energy that was three thousand feet long slashed the energetic hand swept through. Suddenly, a shocking roar broke out on the immortal demon stage, and then a burst of violent energy ripples. As the spread, the heaven and earth collapsed, the void disappeared, and the endless restrictions on the stage were alarmed!

Bang!

The next moment, after the two forces collided briefly, the energy hand suddenly shattered, and the sword light surging brightly, shattering the void and slashing backward towards the rushing sky!

"Um?!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and immediately pushed his hands horizontally towards the sword light!

Bang!

A blowout broke, and the sword light shattered, but Mo Tian's figure was also blown away by a huge anti-shock force!

"kill!"

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, Ning Fan turned into a sword light and followed closely, and as the power of the taboo surged, he slashed out the second sword again!

Boom!

This sword was even more fierce than the first sword, and instantly cut through the void and slashed to the front of the Demon Heaven!

"The Great Demon Heavenly Art!"

Seeing this, Mo Tian roared wildly, and a terrifying and surging demonic aura suddenly surged out of his body, and suddenly a thousand feet tall demon shadow gathered. The demon shadow was terrifying and roared to the sky!

Boom!

The next moment, the Daluo sword light slashed the demon shadow in the sky, and another loud bang sounded, instantly causing a huge violent energy!

Bang bang!

However, with a burst sound, the demon shadow of Qingtian suddenly collapsed, and Motian's body flew backwards again, and the blood in his mouth could not stop vomiting.

"die!"

Seeing this scene, Ning Fan slashed the third sword again, and the sword light rushed to the Demon Heaven!

"Ah no!"

At this time, Mo Tian seemed to have no power of resistance and could only let out a desperate roar!

Bang!

Finally, when the sword light slashed, the demon sky exploded, and both the physical body and the immortal soul were instantly destroyed!

Three swords, kill the demon sky!
Chapter completed!