Uncle is so fierce

Being forced into a desperate situation, Immortal Ning Xin couldn't care less about her image anymore. He became angry and shouted at Su Fan:

"What kind of monster are you!"

Su Fan was too lazy to answer his question, but slowly approached him step by step.

As he walked, he operated the Nine Dragons Underworld Tournament Formation behind him, gradually gathering momentum.

"You guy"

Immortal Ning Xin was forced to the clouds by him, and there was almost no escape route. He clenched his teeth tightly and took out a big clock from the Qiankun Ring.

He knew that if he didn't use any tricks, he might have to confess here today. However, Xianli cannot be used easily, otherwise the mission is not completed, and the fate of being sent back to the heaven by the Dao of Heaven is just as bad.

So he took out this fairy treasure, and injected all the fairy power he could use in the lower realm into this big bell. The blue-gray bell seemed to be awakened, and suddenly it shone golden, and let out a low voice. roar.

thump -- thump -- thump --

Three mournful and long bells rang, and Su Fan felt the air around him start to twist slightly.

The whole world was pulled by a strong suction force, and Su Fan was no exception. It seemed that an invisible big hand was grabbing his clothes and pulling towards the big clock.

"Say goodbye to your beloved sect, little Jindan stage monk."

Immortal Ning Xin let out a long laugh in the air, and using her fist as a hammer, she slammed heavily on the big clock. The big clock made a violent sound, and time and space were chaotic at this moment, and the space was torn apart to a huge crack. The strong wind howled and swept towards Su Fan.

Nima?This trick again?

Wasn't it bad enough being sucked by a big pineapple last time?You still want to suck me?

Su Fan's heart sank, okay, since you want to suck me, then I will suck you too!

Against the strong wind, Su Fan took out a small purple gold gourd from the Qiankun Ring, pulled off the bottle cap, and yelled at True Immortal Ning Xin.

"Ning Xin Zhenxian!"

Immortal Ning Xin was slightly startled by his shout, and subconsciously replied, "Is this deity's name also something you can easily call?"

There was a smile on the corner of Su Fan's mouth, that's fine, as long as you admit that you are the True Immortal Ning Xin.

Sure enough, the small gourd in Su Fan's hand immediately released an extremely strong suction force. Immortal Ning Xin was unprepared, and the big clock flew out of his hand without paying attention, and flew towards Su Fan.

Su Fan held the big clock that flew over firmly in his hand, then closed the gourd plug, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

As he spoke, he raised the big clock in his hand.

Immortal Ning Xin couldn't bear this anger, so she rushed down without even thinking about it, and grabbed it with her hand.

"Hey..." Su Fan leaned back and dodged gracefully, and then stuffed into the Qiankun ring with lightning speed.

Su Fan kept a certain distance from True Immortal Ning Xin, and then said very quickly:

"Do you want it? Oh, if you want it, just make it clear. If you want it, I will give it to you. Of course I won't give it to you if you want it. It's impossible for you to say that I won't give it to you. You I said no, but I want to give it to you, everyone is reasonable, now I count to three, you have to make it clear whether you want it or not"

Immortal Ning Xin was so dizzy when she heard this, she hurriedly interrupted: "Hurry up and return the Xuanhai Baise clock to me!"

"Xuanhai Baise Bell? It sounds quite domineering," Su Fan said meanly, "How many immortal treasures?"

"Why are you asking so much? Return it to me quickly!" Ning Xin said.

"Do you really want it?"

"nonsense!"

Su Fan's complexion suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "Please."

"What?" True Immortal Ning Xin thought she had heard wrong.

"I said, please!" Su Fan said again, "Please, I'll give it back to you."

"..."

Immortal Ning Xin was completely angry, and suddenly slapped Su Fan with her palm. At this moment, Su Fan suddenly yelled.

"Ning Xin Zhenxian!"

Immortal Ning Xin shouted subconsciously: "What are you doing!"

Suddenly a violent gust of wind hit, Su Fan took out a small purple gold gourd from behind, and slammed it on Ning Xin's face, "Haha, you've been fooled, get the hell out of here!"

When True Immortal Ning Xin came to her senses, her body flew towards the dark hole of the little gourd uncontrollably.

Oops!

Immortal Ning Xin was terrified in her heart, and quickly pinched the spell to try to prevent herself from being absorbed, but it was of no use. At such a close distance, even a true immortal could not easily get rid of the huge suction of the gourd.

Could it be that he is still going to end up in the same fate as Hai Tianyi?

Even though he was unwilling, but under the crisis, in order to save his life, he had to use power that did not belong to this world.

"Boom!"

True Immortal Ning Xin's body swelled up, like an incomparably dark and deep black hole, swallowing and absorbing the vitality of the world, and all the vegetation in a radius of ten thousand li withered.

At this moment, the power of the true immortal erupted from his body, turning into countless streams of light, flying in all directions, and time also stopped at this moment.

A thick thunderbolt crashed down, splitting the valley outside the Clear Sky School to pieces, and the huge explosion swallowed the entire area around the valley.

Su Fan said inwardly that he was not good, and hurriedly took out the bridge of death: "Skeleton, please make another move to protect the disciples of the Clear Sky School!"

"No problem, leave it to me!" The skeleton once again glowed brightly, and the moment it withstood the explosion, a crack appeared on the body of the bridge.

On the other side, the Dao of Heaven did not disappoint. The next moment, a huge golden light spot appeared at the top of the sky. The clouds and mist were pushed aside, countless immortal powers surged and boiled, and an extremely pure golden light curtain descended, which was unmistakable. Splash it on Ning Xin's body.

His body disappeared little by little in the light curtain until there was no trace of breath left.

Immortal Ning Xin disappeared into the realm of comprehension again with such a gesture, Su Fan was very upset seeing this scene.

However, he didn't care too much, and flew back to the Clear Sky School immediately, the entire Clear Sky School is crumbling at this moment.

Countless mountains and rocks crumbled, buildings toppled over, and half of the Clear Sky School was buried immediately. For a while, dust flew up, and the dust scattered all over the sky even covered the sun.

Fuck it!

Su Fan cursed in his heart, and immediately picked up a pile of rocks the size of a mountain with his bare hands. After digging for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a white light cluster. Tens of thousands of disciples of the Haotian School were huddled together under the protection of the skeletons. , shivering.

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Skull, are you okay?!"

"It's covered!" Kulou resisted the pressure, waiting for Su Fan to rescue them.

After a while, the dust was gradually blown away by the wind, and the Clear Sky School was in a mess. Tens of thousands of disciples sat in the ruins, rejoicing that they survived the catastrophe.

Su Fan suddenly remembered, where did Qi Ling go?

In such a catastrophe like the doomsday, the chess spirit will not encounter any accidents, right?

"Qi Ling, are you there?" Su Fan called out in his heart.

"Senior Su, is this Senior Su?" Qi Ling's voice came into Su Fan's mind, "Senior Su, I'm still alive!"

"How are you now? Where are you now?" Su Fan asked.

"I'm on Xiaolinfeng's side, and it's okay here."

Xiaolin Feng?Su Fan's heart tightened, and he asked, "Where is Liu Ling, how is she doing now?"

"Elder Liuling is by my side right now, safe and sound," Qi Ling continued, "Because Senior Su told me before that if there is a powerful enemy attacking and it is really impossible to protect the entire sect, I will take the lead in protecting Xiao Linfeng , I listened to your words, and when I could no longer bear the pressure, I shrank my magic circle to Xiaolinfeng's side."

"You did a good job. Now that the enemy is gone, go and help me see if there are any disciples buried under the rubble?" Su Fan responded.

"Yes! Senior Su."

After the communication with Qi Ling ended, Ji Yunxi walked over from not far away, "Uncle Master!"

"Yun Xi, how do you feel now?" Su Fan asked with concern, "Are you hurt?"

Ji Yunxi shook her head, "No, I'm fine, but Elder Jian and Elder Lu are seriously injured, especially Elder Jian, it seems that he is about to die, please hurry over and have a look."

"Take me there!" Su Fan said anxiously.

Su Fan is extremely grateful for Jianbing Yu and Lu Chengxuan, two loose immortals. One just joined the Clear Sky School not long ago, and the other even stayed in the Clear Sky School temporarily to help. Unexpectedly, the most critical situation in the Clear Sky School At this moment, these two people stepped forward and dragged him back abruptly.

If something happened to the two of them, he would definitely blame himself.

After a while, Su Fan saw the two of them. Under the rescue and treatment of the elders of Diling Peak, although Lu Chengxuan lost an arm, he didn't hurt the root. Awake.

"Senior Su" Lu Chengxuan's breath was in a mess, but he still struggled to ask Su Fan.

In the world of cultivating immortals, missing arms and legs is very common, but at this moment Su Fan saw Lu Chengxuan's empty sleeve, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Lie down well and don't move around, and don't talk," Su Fan comforted, "I will find a way to fix your arm, as long as you take good care of it."

Lu Chengxuan nodded with a smile and said nothing.

Su Fan asked Niu Wang and a group of Vajra Sect disciples to carry Lu Chengxuan to his hut, and then he walked to the place where the sword handle feather was with a serious expression.

Hundreds of disciples from Diling Peak gathered around there, using almost all available means of healing circles, elixir, and healing techniques, but they still couldn't get rid of the sword handle feathers that were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The branch stuck in his chest was the only thing left by True Immortal Ning Xin in this world, and the other one was the Xuanhai Baise Bell that Su Fan snatched.

At this moment, this branch is crazily seizing the vitality of the sword feather, nourishing itself, and growing fresh leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye. It obviously uses the body of the sword feather as nourishment.

"Is it a curse?" Su Fan asked softly to the elder of Diling Peak, Hu Shulan.

Hu Shulan frowned and said: "Returning to Master Uncle, I don't know what it is, and this is the first time I've seen it. But judging by its appearance, it should be a curse."

"Can you save him?"

Hu Shulan shook her head: "We have tried our best so far, but we still cannot lift this curse. We can only slow down its speed as much as possible."

fuck me

Poisons, spirit beasts, curses, the immortal Ning Xin who went to Nima, can they be more disgusting?

You just wait for me, Ning Xin is a real fairy, when I become a fairy that day, I will definitely kill you in the fairyland!