Grasping Evil

The youth of the mask seemed to be shocked by the behavior of Ning Fan. The body shape suddenly retreated, and Ning Fan opened a few feet away. His eyes also had a slight disappointment. 〈

"What do you mean!"

If the non-mask youth did not detect hostility from Ning Fan, he almost thought that Ning Fan wanted to do something to him, and his heart was even more jealous of the ghost-like appearance of Ning Fan.

This place has caused a lot of attention from the subjects. That assessment of the old man is also a bit unpleasant, just because of Ning Fan's costume, but did not intervene, chose to stand on the sidelines.

"There is a peak in the air, and it seems that I have stepped into the realm of broken thoughts. This is because the mask is hidden, so deep that I can't see through it at first glance." Compared with the cultivation before the fresh, the repair is almost two people. The difference is different, the personality intelligence is also very different, the only certain thing is that this person is fresh and pure. It’s your own breath, like a flower blossoming a thousand, it’s the same kind of flavor, and it’s still different. I’m so close to pure and pure, even if I have this horn mask, if I have the heart to look at it, I’m categorically I won't admit this breath..."

In the eyes of Ning Fan, Qing Mang was slightly invisible, and gradually saw some clues from the mask youth. With some speculation, the look became more dignified.

These speculations, Ning Fan is still not sure, seeing the onlookers very public, seems to have caused the storm, it is a bit of a headache.

He just came to sign up for the **** battle, but did not want to cause any incident here.

"Reassured, I am not malicious to you, just knowing the other half of your soul, so when you see this place, you will have some accidents..." Ning Fan explained.

The mask youths look cold and cold, as if they have been violated to the greatest secret, Shen Sheng said, "What is the other half of the soul, what are you talking about, I can't understand!"

"forget it if do not get it."

Ning Fan took a deep look at the mask youth and turned to walk side by side, no longer talking to anyone, waiting for the test to arrive.

There are more than one hundred people in front, even if the content of the assessment is very simple and fast, it still takes nearly two hours, only to turn to Ning Fan.

Among the more than 100 people, in addition to Haiwu Sanjie and mask youth, only one or two people signed up successfully, and others did not even qualify for the **** battle.

The mask youth newspaper left the name, and in the face of the old man who was trained as a peak, the mask youth was very calm, but it was easy to be selected.

Nahai Wu Sanjie is still here, and seems to be somewhat curious about Ning Fan's test.

The muscular old man who is responsible for assessing the applicants is a strong man in the top 100 of the previous **** martial arts. He is known as the ancestor. This is a physical repair, an explosion of cross-cutting meat, revealing enough power to move the mountains and the sea, and even the space is distorted.

When Ning Fan came forward to take the test, the mad ancestor only looked at Ning Fan and said with a sigh of relief. "The old man is ugly in front of him. Even if you are a sacred mountain guardian, the old man will not have any hands." If you take over the old man's three punches, you can sign up for the **** battle. If you can't get it or even get hurt, it's the holy mountain. The old man is not responsible!"

"Reassured, I am not a sacred mountain guardian." Ning Fan smiled.

"It turned out to be an external repair."

The old ancestors frowned, and then laughed. When facing Ning Fan, there was no more jealousy, but fierce flames.

"Then you have to be careful, the old man's most annoying thing is the external repair. This assessment is definitely impossible to take care of again! Take the box!"

But when I saw the mad ancestors stepping on the ground, they disappeared from the place in an instant, and even the afterimages did not leave a trace. At the same time, there was a gust of wind on the left side of Ning Fan. Where did not know that the ancestors attacked from this side, the other party wanted to bully and attacked with punches. This is the vast majority of physical training routines. When I don’t say the next thing, the same figure disappears and disappears from the place.

The next moment, the uninhabited land on the side, suddenly heard a loud bang, the space was extremely distorted, and then, two figures appeared from the bang, it was the ancestors and Ning Fan .

This is the pair of punches and punches!

The mad ancestor broke the magic boxing with the help of the housekeeping skills and made a full blow! The huge shock wave that was picked up directly rushed a lot of people to the east, and it was almost impossible to stand still and look very big.

Everyone knows that the original mad ancestor did not come up with a real boxing test before the test. After all, before the test, there is no punch, which can provoke such a huge shock wave.

Even the three masters of the sea witch are dignified. If the ancestors used to take such serious attitude assessments, they would never receive the tenth boxing of the devil, or even the first devil in this moment. Boxing, there is already the power of the first ten fists together...

Not broken, no possibility to take it!

The mad ancestor is full of self-confidence in his boxing power. His eyes are full of bloodthirsty cravings. He wants to let the blood of this external repair be dyed in the red arena!

He is confident that he will be able to fly Ning Fan with a fist, but the moment of contact with the double fist is immediately changed, and there is a sigh!

The collision between Mingming Boxing and Boxing, the mad ancestor has an illusion, feeling that he is not hitting Ning Fan's boxing, but colliding with a whole comprehension star, the punching power is extremely heavy!

The weight of the boxing force is still second, and the opponent's boxing power is even more strange, such as volcanic spray, there is a sudden burst of instant!

In the moment of contact, he and Ning Fan’s boxing bones and even the entire arm actually passed the smashing pain. Even the momentary bearing could not be done. A fist hits the air and flies out. The body looks like a meteor. After a loud noise, it breaks into the stone wall of the arena in the distance!

Group repairs are shocking!

Haiwu Sanjie is even cold and sweaty. The power of this boxing is afraid that some of the old geeks in the early days of the murder will be difficult to pick up. If the heart beats on the three of them, the fist is all killed. There is a big possibility, and I don’t know if the mad ancestor is alive or dead...

Rumble!

The wall suddenly collapsed, and then the ancestors were blood, and they walked out of the ruins, and looked calm.

hiss!

Everyone is stunned, such a horrible punch, the mad ancestor can actually survive from it, but it is really the top 100 strongest in the **** martial arts!

"Kids, boxing is good, this is your identity card, take it! After four days, at noon, with this card to the No. 1 arena, you can participate in the **** battle. If it is late, it will deprive you of the battle. Remember not to be late."

The mad ancestors seem to calmly laugh and throw a streamer to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took the streamer in his hand and was a blue wooden card full of thunder. Putting the wooden sign away, Ning Fan glanced at the mad ancestors and turned away.

"Today's registration is over. If you don't want to participate in the competition, if you still want to register, come back tomorrow!"

The mad ancestors were extremely impatient to drive the testees out of the arena, then closed the arena and left the place to return to their own Dongfu.

Once I was back to Dongfu, it was difficult to support and spurted directly to the ground.

"This person... is strong..."

For a fist to ruin the ancestors, in fact, Ning Fan is also quite surprised.

It is true that with the ancient demon of his ninth Nirvana, if he is full of punches, he wants a fist to fly a free-spirited body, which is easy. But you must know that his fist can be used without any effort, only using one-tenth of the power.

Less than one-tenth of the force, it is reasonable to say that it will not be a miserable body, so it is only a slight suppression of the other side.

Unexpectedly, after comprehending the true essence of the ancient demon, this boxing power has actually increased a lot compared to the past. Moreover, because his fist naturally uses the power of the ancient devil to break the mountain, it is the only ancient demon **** that he has created so far. The mysterious degree is not the same, which makes the power contained in the fist suddenly burst. Thus hit a small crit!

Just such a small crit, directly making the real power of this boxing more than doubled, will be far beyond Ning Fan's expectations.

Then there was the bleak end of the mad ancestors...

Fortunately, and Ning Fan’s last moment’s accident, there is some strength, otherwise the mad ancestors may be directly killed by one of Ning Fan’s one-ten...

If this is the case, I am afraid that it is really in this **** underground platform to lead the incident...

"It seems that my newly created ancient devil is breaking the mountain, and the power is still on the expectation. If you want to master the control, you still need some hard work..." Ning Fan said.

At the end of the registration, Ning Fan did not go shopping in the **** martial arts, but chose to leave. It was just a moment of stepping into the transmission array, and suddenly he felt something and looked in a certain direction.

Then, the array of lights brought him back to the ground.

"He seems to be me now, interesting... This person is the one who has defeated the image of the Baihua Emperor in the front?" In the dark, a man with a green evil spirit mask and an illusory and transparent man, unpredictable, he is blood. The real master behind the scenes of Wu Yitai.

"The master guessed well. According to the news obtained, this person is the external repair of the victory over the Baihua Emperor. But the Baihua Emperor seriously wounded the millennium, and it was only the Zhongzhou Xiandi. The magical power was far less than the Emperor of the Holy Mountain. The external repair can win the Baihua Emperor, but it is not a big deal..." behind the Unreal Man, several defenders of the armor replied.

"You are too small to see the Baihua Emperor, the water of Baihuafeng, deep...the bee demon, unfathomable..." The illusory man stroked a scar on his chest, and his brow wrinkled.

"Bee demon? What kind of bee demon..." Several armored guards are obviously unknowing.

"These things, not what you can know, are the five emperors of Zhongzhou, the three emperors of Liulicheng, and the nineteen emperors of the Holy Mountain. They are also ineligible to know...that is the whole great humble, one of the five most supreme..."

"Five Greatest Supreme?" Several Guardian guards stunned. They first heard that the Dabei people had three great supremes. Only in the next moment, the three people suddenly disappeared, and the memories of the three great supremes in their minds suddenly lost.

"What did the owner say?" Several defenders of the armor stunned.

"Speaking something that you shouldn't know... Don't say this, continue to talk about the intelligence related to the repair, I am very interested in him."

"Yes. The subordinates also got a message, because the external repairs have greatly angered the Loutuo emperor because of something, and even the building's tombs secretly let go, to win the mausoleum in the second round, give this son a blood. Lessons…"

"Sinful Lou Tuo? Interesting..."

"The sacred cloth that was placed in the Tiandu Peak was passed to the next top secret message. It is said that this is an external repair called Ning Fan. In the first round of the examination of the Tomb of the Tomb, it was suspected to be complete."

"Oh? See the perfect..."

The illusion of the man suddenly disappeared, and he turned to think of something, showing a bit of silence.

"In the history of Dabei, you can see the perfection before the Emperor, only three. The death of the Air Flame, the light of the Holy Mountain... This is not bad."

"Is there not a trio, there is another person, who do you know?" Several defenders of the armor seem to have heard of these secrets for the first time and could not help but be curious.

"There is still one person who is a strong person who has been stolen into the Holy Tomb. Once he was higher than the sky, he thought that the world could be greatly degraded, but he lost in the hands of the five great supremes, and fulfilled the promise of one of the supreme. Has disappeared in the Dabei family..."

"Five great supreme? What are the five supreme, do I have such a title for the Dabei?" Several of the guards of the armor were shocked, but then there was a sudden, forgotten.

"...the owner just said, what did you say?"

"Well, I said something that you shouldn't know. You arrange it. After four days, I will take part in the qualifying battle. After seven days, I will participate in the second round of the Tomb. I will arrange a suitable identity for me. I am here. Xiu is very interested, maybe he can get some insight from his body and break through the last diaphragm leading to the quasi-holy."

"Yes!"

Ning Fan naturally does not know that the illusory man is a half-step squatting monk, but also feels that person is powerful.

Ning Fan had to admit that the Dabei people had a deep foundation, and under the **** martial arts, there was a strong man who stepped into the quasi-saint; in a glass city in the district, there were no more than three powerful atmospheres comparable to the Emperor. , hidden in the world. Together with the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou and the Emperor of the Holy Mountain, this Dabei is not comparable to the East Heavenly Forces. It is definitely a class of the dark and the south...

After all, it is an ethnic group of saints.

And what Ning Fan can't think of is that in this **** battle, I encountered some strange and fresh...

It’s not so pure, it’s related to the old man who he mentioned. But looking at his symptoms, the other person seems to be not malicious.

Upon returning to the ground, Ning Fan secretly urged God to find the place where Dolan was in the city. By the way, he also looked for Wu Lao Ba and saw that the goods were in the period of his registration. What have you done?

Dolan was found, but Wu Lao Ba seems to have disappeared. It is impossible to find out from the city.

Could it be that I was trapped in a certain place and could not be perceived?

Ning Fan's brow wrinkled, and the heart of the old man, although he used to be accustomed to love is a sinister, but he always knows how to avoid the evil, should not be provoked by those who can not afford to exist.

However, after all, Liulicheng is the place where the strong people gather. The singularity of the old singer here is really mysterious. It is his monk who is only after a lot of hard work. Really provoked a certain power, lost the whereabouts, it is not impossible...

laugh!

Suddenly there was a murky flying sword flying over the long street of Liulicheng, and I was shocked by countless passers-by.

The sound flying sword is unbiased, only flying to Ning Fan, once it is blown up, it is a thought of a voice, straight into the Ning Fan knowledge of the sea.

"The Lord saves me!"

It’s really a call for help!

Ning Fan’s eyes sank and sank, and this really caused trouble. It’s just that the strength of the old man is not able to escape from the other party, but can only choose to ask for help, which is enough to show that the other party is not a leisurely generation.

Does it still matter?

When Ning Fan thought about it, he immediately got a plan. This is not a loyal generation, but after all, there is a cause and effect with the old devil, and this time to get along, he always has a lot of benefits from Wu Lao Ba in any case, this is the old man is He brought in the humble, naturally it is impossible to leave.

And the old man has always left room for things, will not offend anyone, and most of the humble hermits are people who do not like to kill, this may not have no room for peaceful settlement...

There was a decision in the heart, and Ning Fan immediately pushed the rain to the extreme of the moment, and over the city of Liuli, suddenly there was a rain curtain falling.

All are Ning Fan's pervasive rain!

"Hey, how come it rains!" The pedestrians on the long street suddenly fell a lot because of the sudden rain that came.

Can't find it, can't find it!

Ning Fan’s heart sank, and his rain was unpredictable. It was the place where the old man was trapped. The place where the emperor was, should also have a touch of induction. However, the entire glass city was searched, and Ning Fan was even scented. Can't find out, obviously the other side's supernatural power has come out of his understanding!

Could it be that the other party is actually a quasi-holy person?

If the other party is really comparable to the quasi-sacred strength, how can it give Wu Lao eight opportunities and release the voice flying sword for help? Or, this person is deliberate, to lead him to go?

As a result, he did not save the old man, and the other party was afraid to have been eyeing him.

"It seems that this person is inevitable. This person wants to see me, but it also converges on the breath of Wu Lao Ba, does not give me the possibility of investigation, is to test my ability... but if this is a test of existence It doesn’t seem to be malicious..."

"Or, this is not a test, but a call... If my rain can be found under such a powerful cover, I will find another person, fearing that there will be a small improvement..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and stood quietly in the rain curtain. He read the entire glass city with the drizzle.

Can't find...

Still can't find...

The understanding of the rain has already been close to nature, and it is generally the same as the rain of nature.

What needs to be promoted is not the understanding of rain, but the manipulation of God...

Ning Fan seems to have caught the key, is trying to try, in the fine rain curtain, suddenly came face to face an umbrella woman.

Standing so lonely in the long street, standing in the rain, holding an umbrella, looking at him, with an indescribable complex look.

"Cangdie, you, need help?"

Ning Fan’s eyes condensed.

Not just because of the woman’s words.

More because... After the woman pulled the yarn, it was the same as the face of the solitary.

Just...the smell of this woman, why is it similar to the demon and the demon of the bee demon, so it is like another demon of the bee demon!

What the matter is...

"It seems that Jun is not ignorant..."

I don't know!

Ning Fan still remembers that he seemed to have heard this sentence in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures given by the ancient emperor.

There was a stone gate that he could not open in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures. It was said that he had such a sadness that he could not tell...

"Who are you, the demon of the bee demon in the treasure house of Baihua Emperor, or who else...

Ning Fan frowned.

The voice of this woman cannot be as sad as the sound behind the stone door, bringing him the feeling of sadness that shocked the soul.

Although the two voices have some degree of similarity...

"I am Avon, Avon of Xiufang, the little turtle you are looking for, the Nan Yao Temple outside the Dongcheng Gate..."

The woman looked at Ning Fan with some disappointment and left with an umbrella.

Ning Fan looked thoughtfully at the woman's back, until the woman could not see the figure completely, there is still a feeling of incomprehensibility, lingering in the heart...

Who is this woman?

However, this kind of thinking was quickly interrupted by the noise of other people.

In the rain curtain, there were a few scorpions, who ran out of the darkness after the woman left, and were stuck in front of Ning Fan.

"Who are you! Dressed in a costume, is it a sacred mountain guardian! But even if you are a sacred mountain guardian, we will not give you Avon!"

"Avon is mine! Who is robbing who is dead!"

"Nonsense, Avon is mine!"

"Mom, you dare to grab Avon with me, don't you say it is good to fix this kid!"

"I have repaired you first!"

"You dare to hit me, see if I don't kill you!"

It was actually in the city of Liuli, admiring Avon’s group of pursuers.

These people are the eyes of Avon, who wants to repair Ning Fan, but they come to the guilty, and five or six people disagree and fight themselves.

A stupid conversation, there is a style of great people.

Ning Fan naturally lazy to pay attention to the farce in front of him, his body shape, directly crossed these shackles and walked forward.

In my mind, the thinking related to women is terminated, but the first thing to save the old man is placed on the table.

It is very likely that the old man is trapped in the old man.

That woman... doesn't seem to be simple...

By sending a line at a station on the street, Ning Fan was immediately transferred to the East Gate.

This is a suburb, only two or three residential buildings are built here. In addition, there is a very dilapidated temple with the words Nanji Temple.

Nan Yao Temple is located in a remote location. At this moment, there are only a few pedestrians who want to enter the city, and occasionally pass by outside the temple.

At the moment when Ning Fan was approaching Nan Yao Temple, there was a rush of sky from the temple, but the passing pedestrians seemed to be unheard of, and they turned a blind eye to the sky.

The gate of Nan Yao Temple suddenly opened on its own.

There is also a slightly old-fashioned voice that comes out of the temple gate.

"You got the point of the dead bee to find the place, it is not your skill, so it is a good thing to lose the old man to send you, but unfortunately..."

"Predecessors want to point out the younger generation, but the ultimate use of God's mind... God travels thousands of miles!" Ning Fan had a recollection in his eyes.

The magical powers of the gods traveled, and in the early days of his cultivation, he misunderstood and made mistakes... but he never got to know.

Today seems to be an opportunity.

When Ninfan’s words came out, the old man’s scornful voice was immediately heard in the temple gate.

Obviously, for Ning Fan to easily see this, there are some accidents... (To be continued.) 8