C269 Innate divine abilities

The Body Lock Technique that he awakened was completely different from the one that Chan Ke suppressed with his cultivation and spirit energy.

The Body Lock Technique Ning Fan comprehended was a type of Law. Through the power of the Law, Ning Fan could even imprison cultivators who were stronger than himself.

After all, he had just awakened his Innate Skill, and its power was still weaker than he had imagined. Not only was it only covering a radius of fifty metres, to cultivators with higher cultivations, the less effect it had, Ning Fan reckoned that if he used the Body Lock Technique on Heavenly God Realm cultivator, he would not even be able to last a breath before being hit by the backlash.

As a result, although this bloodline power seemed to be powerful, to the current him, it was still weak. But after his cultivation slowly went up, Ning Fan believed that his own bloodline power would slowly grow stronger!

At this time, Ning Fan suddenly stretched with a relaxed expression on his face. Although it could be said that there was a heaven and earth difference between Nascent Soul Stage cultivators and Danhua stage cultivator, Ning Fan believed that he would be able to fight even if he met a cultivator in the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Speaking of the twin levels of fire and ice, Ning Fan had not used it for a very long time and in this period of time, his ice attribute technique had already risen to the Holy Ice Mystery and his heavenly fire had already reached the peak of the Desolate Ranking, so he himself did not dare to estimate how powerful the combination of the two would be. However, he was sure that if he used this move, all of his spirit energy would be sucked dry and he would be in danger.

At this time, Ning Fan suddenly took a step into the air and flew towards the direction of the Battle God Continent.

"Dao Friend Jin, I advise you to obediently hand over the resources left behind by Ning Xiaofan. With your cultivation, you are not even able to withstand a single blow from us!" At this time, a purple robed middle-aged cultivator stood in the air above Baoshan College and spoke to Jin Baoshan.

Behind him, there were dozens of cultivators, and the weakest was at the late stage of the Heavenly Core Realm. As for himself, his cultivation had already reached the sixth level of the Red Flower Realm, while in Baoshan College, Fang Shiyin, who had the highest cultivation right now, was only at the seventh level of the Heavenly Core Realm.

Therefore, compared to the group of cultivators, the Baoshan College was like the difference between an ant and an elephant.

When Jin Baoshan heard this, his face was filled with anger, he pointed to the leading purple robed cultivator and said: "Zhao Shangtian, for your Redbud Pavilion to behave like this, are you not afraid our Elder Ning will come back to settle the score?"

Hearing that, Zhao Shangtian's face exposed a cold smile: You're talking about Ning Xiaofan? Hahaha? It has already been a year, do you think he will return? Do you know his true identity? He is the quasi-successor to the Holy Sky Sect! "

Hearing that, the anger on Jin Baoshan's face became even more obvious: "So what?"

After Zhao Shangtian heard this, he looked at Jin Baoshan with a pitiful expression and said: "The quasi-inheritance sequence is the highest level disciple in the Holy Sky Sect, other than the inheritance sequence, it can be said to be under one person, above tens of thousands of people. I think that when he came to your place, he was only on a whim, and if you did not have Ning Xiaofan's resources, you would not even be willing to come and shit, do you think Ning Xiaofan would care about that? To tell you the truth, it is very likely that Ning Xiaofan has already returned to the Holy Sky Sect, and will not be here anymore! "

Hearing Zhao Shangtian's words, Jin Baoshan's face revealed a shocked and angry expression: "You're talking nonsense!"

"Don't you know whether I'm talking nonsense or not? With Ning Xiaofan's status, do you really think that he would treat this place as his home? Stop daydreaming, this one's hair is even more precious than your Baoshan College. Hurry up and hand over the resources Ning Xiaofan left for you guys. Zhao Shangtian looked at Jin Baoshan, his face filled with disdain.

Jin Baoshan had not returned after such a long time, and even his own confidence had slightly wavered. On the contrary, what Zhao Shangtian had said, was something that was even more likely to be brought closer to the truth.

However, when Zhao Shangtian's words landed in his ears, it caused him to be extremely furious. In the next moment, he took a step in the air and floated up: "Nonsense! Master will not give up on us! "

Hearing Fang Shiyin's words, Zhao Shangtian suddenly revealed a look of surprise: "You're saying that you're Ning Xiaofan's disciple?"

After hearing that, Fang Shiyin's face revealed an incomparably respectful expression: "I am Master's honorary disciple!"

At this time, Zhao Shangtian suddenly laughed at the sky: "Hahahaha, you don't even have the status of an official disciple, don't you see that Ning Xiaofan is only fawning on you?"

"No, you're lying. Master treats us very well!" Hearing Zhao Shangtian's words, Fang Shiyin's face suddenly turned sinister as he roared loudly.

"Oh, your temper is quite bad, but I think your talent is passable. How about you acknowledge me as your master?" But I can consider taking you in as my official disciple! " At this time, Zhao Shangtian looked at Fang Shiyin and smiled.

"In your dreams! We only have one master, and that is Ning Xiaofan! " At this time, a delicate voice suddenly sounded. A beautiful figure suddenly stepped on the sword and rose up, arriving at Fang Shiyin's side.

"Oh? You are also an honorary disciple, right? " Zhao Shangtian looked at Shen Qingyu and said frivolously.

"So what if I am!" Shen Qingyu raised his sword and pointed it at Zhao Shangtian as he shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Zhao Shangtian laughed coldly: "He's just an honorary disciple, how dare he make a ruckus here!"

As he said that, he suddenly waved his hand across the air, and a purple palm suddenly appeared, as though it had traveled across space and was about to land on Shen Qingyu's body. Seeing this, Fang Shiyin's face changed, and wanted to help to block it, but it was too late.

In the next moment, the purple hand seal smashed onto Shen Qingyu's body, causing Shen Qingyu to violently spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, her entire body shot out like a cannonball, smashing into the ground, forming a ten meter deep hole!

Seeing that, Fang Shiyin immediately rushed down, and pulled Shen Qingyu out from his embrace and gave her a recovery pill, her eyes filled with worry and anger.

"Senior Sister, are you alright?" looked at Shen Qingyu who was in her arms and said anxiously.

After Shen Qingyu heard this, she did not say anything, but spat out fresh blood with pieces of her internal organs. She then said weakly: "Xiao Yin, I might not be able to do it, sorry, I was too weak, it has always been a burden for you. "Actually, I always wanted to have a day where I can protect Master. But now, I can't do it anymore. If you can still meet Master, please help me tell him that Yu'er really likes him."

As he said that, Shen Qingyu slowly closed his eyes, and his hands powerlessly drooped down.

At this moment, two streams of blood tears suddenly flowed down Fang Shiyin's face, and in the next moment, his body abruptly exploded with a terrifying aura!