Grasping Evil

Before the void blockade dissipated, Ning Fan appeared on the top of the Hanyue Mountain.

He has a murderous temper... Tonight, he smashed Wang Yao, revealing too many cards, in order not to trouble trouble in the future, it is undoubtedly the most troublesome behavior to eliminate these witnesses.

His mind read a little, with a murderous machine, sweeping the two hundred miles of the cold moon mountain.

Every Hu family monk was affected by Ning Fan’s thoughts. As if you only want to think about it, the ethereal thoughts will turn into swordsmanship that kills people and destroys Hu!

Under the prestige of the gods, the monks under the spirits are difficult to stand at all. The few remaining spiritual masters of the Hu family, including Hu Wei’s leader, Hu Ming, were the teenagers who looked at the mountains in awe.

As for the ancestors Hu Fengzi, the pressure on Ning Fan is the deepest feeling. He took the corpse rot, and has temporarily broken through the Golden Age, but still feels that he is living under the ignorance of Ning Fan.

This Ning Fan, easily can destroy the Hu family, as before the broken old monster. And since Ning Fan returns, the broken old blame does not know where to go... It is no doubt that Ning Fan has killed the old blame!

"Hey! Hey!"

Together with this thought, Hu Fengzi’s fear of Ning Fan rose to an unprecedented height. Before Ning Fan’s different methods, he came to his mind and made him feel creepy.

And he was frightened to realize that Ning Fan seemed to want to kill people and destroy Hu family!

Hu Fengzi can understand that the means of Ning Fan's display tonight, if you just flow out one, will cause numerous countless grotesque covets. If you change it to Hu Fengzi, you will reveal the cards and have the ability to kill people, and naturally will not show mercy.

His face is flying fast, but in his heart, he is thinking and thinking about the solution to the immediate crisis.

Looking at the icy spring water in the distance, looking at the Hu family monks who were desperate again, Hu Fengzi seemed to make a decision.

He dragged his weak body, a twilight, and went straight to the cold moon mountain, a expression of frankly dead. From the foothills of Baizhang, he took his footsteps and shook hands at Ning Fan.

"Old husband Hu family ancestors, Hu Fengzi, I have seen Ning elders."

"..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and his mind was still locked in Hu Fengzi. Once Hu Fengzi had any change, he would die.

"Ning elders, can you put Hu's family on a road..." Hu Fengzi smiled bitterly.

"I have no interest in Hu's death, but I can't help but solve the hidden danger..."

"If I am a Hu family monk, returning to the elders, and letting the elders plant a ban, can you change a living road... I am a Hu family, there is still a pulse of the spring, I am willing to offer it... There are magic weapons and countless drugs. The elders took their own..." Hu Fengzi bit his teeth, with his proud character, never want Hu Jiaxuan to be subordinate to others, but even more reluctant to watch Hu family and grandchildren die.

Hu Fengzi can see that if Ning Fan completely destroyed the Hu family, as early as the first time, he would kill all the monks present. The reason why he did not start, I did not explain, Ning Fan has the heart to accept the Hu family.

Therefore, Hu Fengzi took the initiative to speak to Shun Ningfan.

Ning Fan, who was appreciative, looked at Hu Fengzi deeply.

"Good mind, character is also calm, as the ancestor of a family, you are qualified. Rest assured, I just don't want the Hu family to talk about it, you go to call the Hu family to come, let me plant the ban... Today’s business has been revealed."

Ning Fan smiled and received the thoughts of God. In the Hu family, all the monks, the heart is loose, and a big breath.

It is not a big deal for Ning Fan to destroy the Hu family. The Hu family monk, to be honest, lost the defender, lost a few masters, and will lose his ancestors, and his strength has not been in the eyes of Ning Fan.

As for the magical medicine of the Hu family, Ning Fan does not value it. Only the one that is the fountain of the pulse - the moon cold spring, can make Ning Fan move.

His tone was very weak, but he gave Hu’s monk a chance to live, and Hu Fengzi immediately showed his happiness.

Can not die, who is willing to die. Being banned by this person, there is at least a lifeline. Without this person, all the monks of the Hu family have already died in the belly of the bones.

"The fate of the old man, the Hu family monk, gathered at the foot of the Hanyue Mountain, let the Ning predecessors, planted a ban!"

As an ancestor, he made an order and no one dared to violate it. The Hu family monk, knowing that he will be banned by Ning Fan, loses his freedom, and each shows his feelings of suffering and loss.

At the foot of Ning Fan, the ice rainbow flashed and the Hanyue Mountain was down. Not long after, Hu Fengzi had led a group of Hu family monks, one did not fall, came to the foot of the mountain.

"Please ask the predecessors to plant a ban!"

Hu Fengzi gave a tribute to Ning Fan, respectful, but dead, but deeper...

On his face, he is even more deadly. The medicinal power of the corpse is diminishing. Once he has passed the time, he will die...

Ning Fan sighed slightly, and he was quite eye-catching to this Hu Fengzi. This person has not been a homeowner for many years. He is willing to die for the tribe and know the general. If he can stay at the Hu family, it is an arm.

But unfortunately, the corpse rot is a self-destructive remedy. If you want to gain strength, you have to pay the price of blood. This is the heavenly way, even if it is Ning Fan, it can not save Hu Fengzi.

Received the color of sigh, Ning Fan in the Hu family monks know the sea, one kind of banned. Each of the Hu family monks was planted to ban, with complex sighs, to clean up the ruins of the ethnic land and rebuild the homeland.

The emptiness blockade has been completely dispersed, and Ning Fan is not willing to stay for a long time.

Under the guidance of Hu Fengzi, he came to the Hu family and a pool of chilling Lingquan. He shook the ring of the furnace and directly collected the entire Lingquan into the red fog space.

This means, incredible, and Hu Fengzi immediately realized that Ning Fan's Ding furnace ring is a legendary cave magic weapon. Space magic, can store things, but only the heaven and the sky, you can collect rivers, mountains and rivers!

Ning Fan’s means is so amazing. If he can take a light look at Hu’s family, he will be unconcerned after his death...

He hesitated, arched his hand and asked Ning Fan.

"Ning elders, the old man has something to ask..."

"If it is for you to remove the toxicity of the corpse, I can't do it. Because this Dan is replaced by life, it means losing..."

Ning Fan's tone, there is some helplessness, because his brother Ning Gu, also the practice of the smuggling of the rule of life, the loss of vitality.

The vitality of this loss, even can not be replenished with medicinal herbs... Heaven does not allow!

The monk can push the mountain, which means that the sea can be reclaimed, but it cannot be violated by the heavens. This is the helplessness of the monk.

"No, the old man knows that he can die, not to live. The old man has only one request... After the old man died, can Ning Elders take care of Hu family..."

Hu Fengzi asked for help. He knows that Ning Fan planted a ban on the Hu family, just to seal it, and actually had no interest in the Hu family. If Hu’s family is in trouble, he will not shoot, it is basically two.

However, he still hopes that Ning Fan will take the shot...because Hu Jia has lost his war, if he dies, the old enemy of Hu will not turn a blind eye to Hu. Even the purple Guangzong, which has a good relationship with Hu, may also reverse, suppressing Hu’s family...

The realm of comprehension is so cruel.

On the request of Hu Fengzi, Ning Fan slightly frowned, but not waiting for him to refuse, Hu Fengzi received all hesitation, revealing the decisive color, solemnly begging!

"If the elders of Ningning, promised to take the Hu family three times... the old man, willing to pay for the reincarnation, to repair the life, to condense a 'Xu Dan', to the elders! This thing, the old man is prepared to leave to Hu Ming...but it seems that he is too young to be a big man..."

"Shu Dan!"

In the eyes of Ning Fan, he was slightly surprised. He looked at Hu Fengzi’s eyes and was full of sighs.

"You are doing too much for the family..."

"The old man does not regret! Ning Elder, you say, you can't promise!"

"But. If you have to repair Dan, I would like to promise that there will be a day of life, for the Hu family, three times!"

"Thank you..."

Hu Fengzi looked at the busy Hu family monk in the distance, showing a happy smile. And Ning Fan, it is slightly awkward, close your eyes.

Xiu Dan, similar to Daoguo, can be taken directly after the monk is repaired, and without any worries, it will not be like a medicinal medicine. After taking it, the mana will be illusory.

The difference is that the fruit is the cohesiveness of the murdered person, and the repairing of the Dan is the living person, condensing the mana into Dan at the cost of the soul flying.

The man will die, and even if the monk dies, he is eager to re-enter the reincarnation and turn to rebuild. But Hu Fengzi, in order to survive the Hu family, is willing to destroy the soul and refine Xiu Dan, just to ask Ning Fan to shoot three times...

As a family ancestor, he is qualified.

Tonight, Ning Fan first thought about a problem... self-cultivation, what exactly was repaired, and what it was for.

Hu Fengzi’s approach, in the realm of comprehension, is extremely stupid and worthless, but Ning Fan feels that if he is Hu Fengzi, he will choose the same path.

The devil is getting more and more prosperous... With Xidan, who is comparable to Daoguo, Ning Fan only needs to take Xiu Dan, and he can retreat in one fell swoop, smash the heart and break Jin Dan.

The only thing he lacks is time.

"Ning elders follow me on the cold moon mountain, the old man wants to die there..." Hu Fengzi smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I will send you a message."

Ning Fan's tone is dull, and for a moment, he faintly feels that his mood at the moment is closely related to the true meaning of ‘send a king to death’.

Sending you a game, killing people, it is, sending a monarch to die...