Grasping Evil

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A body of six feet, coupled with a seven-foot sword, Ning Fan's body is full of silver, killing heavy gas, so that countless strangers **** a cold air.

The body of Zhang Liu is a very ordinary refining technique in Vietnam. However, Ning Fan’s body is full of silver, and the ordinary body of the six is ​​a threat to countless old monsters.

"This is, this is the silver bones!" Some old geeks almost screamed out. They must not be shocked. If it is Ning Fan, it is really a silver bone. If it is only in the flesh, it will be enough to force the Yuan Ying monk, but by the flesh, it will be the first person in the country!

But immediately, there was a heart-rending grotesque discovery that the silver light of Ning Fan’s body, although strong, but with the rumors, silver light introverted into the bones, seems to be a lot worse.

"It turned out that it was not the real silver bone realm... scared the old man..."

The giant demon ancestor giant, a Jindan late refining monk from Wu Guo, wiped his forehead cold sweat at the moment. He passed the country and heard that there was such a grand meeting. He came to see it. He couldn’t think of it and saw the scene that shocked him.

To know the people of the trolls, the cultivation of the ancient refining technique "Trolls" is the magical power flowing out of the "Endless Sea" in the rain. With his five hundred years of hard work, but also cultivated into the realm of silver light, you can kill the Jindan monk. This is so, compared to the silver light of Ning Fan, it seems to be weaker.

Knowing that Ning Fan is not really silver bone, the giant sigh of relief, but his eyes, for Ning Fan, raised a little admiration for the first time.

It is not a refining monk. Even if you know that Ning Fan’s silver is extraordinary, you can’t speculate on the true strength of Ning Fan’s body. It can be said that there is only one person at the scene, knowing that Ning Fan has the strength to defeat Jin Dan.

"The first person under Jin Dan... cough and cough, the people of the country, have stunned this child, according to the old man, this son can not say that under the Jindan invincible, it is the early stage of Jindan, can win There are very few who have passed him..."

Jubilee's evaluation is only from the perspective of refining. If Juyi knows that Ning Fan still has a lot of cards, it will not be so easy to draw conclusions.

And Bai Feiteng, obviously do not know the strength of Ning Fan.

He saw the practice of Ning Fanzhang's body, and saw that the silver light was extraordinary, but he asked himself to take up Ning Fan's blow. Even if you can't pick it up, you will be faster than Ning Fan, and you will need the skill of the sculpt. Otherwise, you will be able to hit the opponent.

And no matter how strong the body of Ning Fan, I can't catch up with myself. I have already decided that Ning Fan will lose.

"This son, after all, is too young and tender..." Bai Feiteng sneered slightly, in front of him, Ning Fan's body, waving a giant sword, like a madman, rushed.

Its foot is ice, and the idling is enough to catch up with the early monks of Jindan, but this speed, against Bai Feiteng, is not enough!

Moreover, in order to protect the insurance period, Bai Feiteng still has a back. As soon as he stepped on the ground, the ground was covered with ice and condensed into an ice cloud.

This fairy cloud is collected in its body. After a step, it turns into ice, and on the fairy cloud, there are four ‘cloud patterns’.

"Hey! Four patterns of fairy clouds! This white Feiteng, there is such a means of escape, is it not to say that if Yuan Xiaoying does not display the "transient movement" in the early days of the infant, he cannot catch up with this person!"

"Not only that. This fairy cloud, but also the life of Xianyun!" Taixu sent Songfeng elders, eyes condensed, solemnly.

This life fairy cloud!

As soon as this statement came out, it was the sound of countless monks. It is rumored that only the high quality of the fairy cloud, there is a chance to be sacrificed to cost the fairy cloud, can be income in the body, can be attached to the magical powers. And if there is a chance, so as to rise the cloud pattern, you can even upgrade the level of the life fairy cloud!

This is a fairy cloud that can be upgraded!

The elders of Songfeng, looking at Bai Feiteng, showed a stern look. A few decades ago, he fought with Bai Feiteng for several days and nights, but he did not win or lose, but until the end of the fight, Bai Feiteng did not use this life fairy cloud, seemingly left behind. It seems that even Song Feng himself, as an old rival of Bai Feiteng, underestimated this person.

The life of Xianyun was recruited, and Bai Feiteng’s speed was as light as electricity. Almost immediately, he took back a hundred feet and once again opened the distance with Ning Fan. He did not give Ning Fan a chance to fight.

At the same time, take a storage bag and greet a flying sword with ice. When I saw this sword, I knew that the famous monk was sitting in danger and showing a hot gaze.

This sword is extraordinary! If you are like an ice-cream, you will be able to make a sound of dragons when you fly.

"Ice Sword! This is one of the white magical axes, and even the first one will be displayed!"

"Hey, look at the way Bai Zun uses to display Feijian. This is the middle-level comprehension country - the Fengjian Pavilion of Chu State, the legendary swordsmanship that has been circulated, the 'seven swordsman'... The rumor is that even the Fengjian Pavilion, learned This sword is also a few people. It is a white statue, so difficult to learn the sword.

The sound of snoring is endless, and these admirations fall into the white flying ears and are used exceptionally.

The reason why he used his life and fairy swords and ice swords in a round was because Ning Fan’s momentum was too high, and silver was too strange.

Bai Feiteng’s character is proud, but at least there is still some caution. Just seeing Ning Fan's speed can't catch up with himself, gradually revealing a hint of arrogance, and the jealous heart that arises, turns into a sneer smile.

"A monk, even learning a coward, wielding a sword, slashing, arrogant force... and your big scary sword, it looks so cumbersome and funny, you can lick a gentleman like a swallow... The old man will teach you, what is a sword, what is it, 'Flying Sword'! Disease!"

This time, Bai Feiteng no longer retreats. He accepts Xianyun, reveals the coldness, and fiercely changes. The ice-sword of the spurs immediately sends out a clear sigh, and the chill is a roll.

Covered by the cold, a glimpse, Ning Fan actually faintly felt that his own mana seemed to be a lot of stagnation. A mana was limited by 70%.

"This is, the spirit of the spirit, ‘ice lock’!”

When Ning Fan’s eyes moved, he immediately saw the means of locking the ice.

Hail sword! The first-class magic weapon, one of Bai Zun's finale magic weapon, with the ‘ice lock’ supernatural powers, the land covered with ice, the enemy's mana will be suppressed to varying degrees. The monk of the Spirit must be frozen at least 30% of the mana!

This spirited supernatural powers seems to be the ‘baby’ level with the supernatural powers. I can’t think of it, Bai Feiteng has a chance to get it.

This magical power, locked the Ning Fan mana, and immediately, there will be a hail sword and a mangling flash, facing the Ning Fan heart stab.

Locking the enemy to repair, and will kill a blow, Bai Feiteng's Yu Jianzhi technique, it really has its own uniqueness. And it deliberately deviated from the point of necessity, seems to be afraid to kill Ning Fan on the spot. However, if the flying sword is worn through the chest, even if it avoids the key, it will be seriously injured.

Ning Fan’s eyes are flickering, this ice lock is cold, although it is extraordinary, but he is afraid!

But seeing Ning Fan's gaze, a glimmer of black fire flashed, and immediately, the ice of the mana stagnation of mana was burned into nothingness.

Restoring the mana of Ning, looking at the oncoming hail sword, the eyes are shining, the giant sword is dancing, the wind is rising, and a sword is on the top of the ice sword!

Ning Fan’s move immediately changed to Bai Zun, who controlled the flying sword in the distance. He sneered, “Ignorance! You can’t force the sword, and the grade is obviously not as good as my flying sword. It’s rash, the sword of the sword, it will be broken!”

He sneered, but the next moment, his eyes were shocked.

Broken, really broken, but broken, but not the great sword of Ning Fan, but the hail sword of his top grade!

When Ning Fan’s giant sword was fully released, Bai Feiteng discovered that the seemingly cumbersome and ridiculous sword was the magic weapon of the peak of Zhongpin!

And on the top of the giant sword, in the moment of the ice sword, there was a rumor of thunder.

It is not the giant sword itself that smashes the ice sword, but the meaning of the thunder in the sword. Not a supernatural power! This thunder, what is it!

"This is the thunderstorm of Leishui! Although it is extremely light, it can't be wrong... This kid, the chance is not small, can actually use this thunder, forging the soldiers..." 乞丐 youth, gaze Even flashing, looking at Ning Fan.

A sword, the power of thousands of pounds! The giant sword smashed on the ice shovel and thundered, and the ice shovel immediately cracked several cracks. The treasure was dim and rolled back.

Bai Feiteng reveals a painful color, holding a hail sword, this sword is seriously damaged, want to repair, difficult!

"Ning Fan, the old man is already merciful to you, why are you bad for me!" Bai Zun yelled.

"Let's stay? Let me be seriously injured, it is mercy? Well, today, I will not kill you, but also make you seriously injured, let you, show your love!"

But seeing the power of the mind of Ning Fan’s eyes flashing, the next moment, disappeared and disappeared, no trace can be found!

Do not say Bai Feiteng, even the presence of Jin Dan's peak masters, including ghosts and sparrows, is also a glimpse of the heart, no one can find out, where Ning Fan hides, where to attack!

"What level of stealth surgery is this!" Bai Fei Teng is ugly. Unable to find Ning Fan's offensive line, he couldn't take the right direction in the fairy cloud and pull away from Ning Fan.

In the moment when his heart hesitated, Ning Fan’s figure suddenly appeared behind him. A glimpse, Bai Feiteng’s hair erected, turned around, and immediately died and retired, and flew back!

"You can't escape!"

Ning Fan’s eyes are condensed, the giant sword is squatting, and the thunder is flashing. It seems to lock the white Feiteng general, and the fairy cloud that flies back and retreats!

Not fixed, but the day is locked!

"This, this is... impossible!"

After the monks break through the Golden Age, they will face a day of robbery, the power of the robbery, from the thunder to the fire to the wind, from small to large, different, but there is one thing in common, it is the catastrophe, absolutely unfortunate Avoid.

Because of the robbery, it is Tianwei, there is a hint of heavenly locking effect. People are smarter, can they survive the sky? Can't hide... Whether it's the fairy cloud, the Yuan Ying teleport, or even the big shift of the magical period, you can't escape the lock. Once locked by the sky, the body is in the body, and you can only walk on the flesh, you can't fly!

What shocked Bai Feiteng was not only the slaying of the squad, but the sword of Ning Fan, why did he bring Tianwei!

Unexpected in the presence, not Bai Feiteng, and even most of the old blame, have a lot of interest in Ning Fan's sword.

However, Bai Feiteng did not have a surprising time at all, because Ning Fan’s sword has already fallen.

He did not practice the refining technique, fled by the flesh, and could not escape the sword of Ning Fan, so only hard solutions! This distance is too close, and it is impossible to display Feijian to the enemy. But Bai Zun is a famous person who has been famous for many years. Since there is no way to escape, only you can die! He has this kind of temperament, so he can live to this day!

Seeing the dawn, Bai Feiteng slashed the ice sword, and a sword crossed, welcoming the front of Ning Fan. In his view, Ning Fan's physical strength is stronger, and the mana is inferior to his own several realms. It is not difficult to suppress it by mana.

But he is too underestimated the strength of Ning Fan!

This sword, Ning Fan's right wrist ancient animal wristband, issued a slight sorrow, a vicissitudes of enchanting, emerged in the body of Ningfan, making its strength. Increase by 30%!

A sword, the power of 13,000 pounds!

When the double sword touched, Bai Feiteng immediately felt the shock of the tiger's mouth. He was savvy and sloppy. The giant force passed through the blade and passed to his arm, and passed it to his chest, letting his blood boil and immediately spit out a bite. Blood, the ice sword almost let go, but after all, block the Ning Fan a sword!

However, Ning Fan’s offensive is far from stopping. The second sword, then kneel!

The second sword, the power of the Thunder, the sword is more prosperous! Bai Feiteng’s heart is already afraid of this giant sword, but he has to harden his scalp and hard to pick up the second sword. This sword, Bai Feiteng used the unskilled Jindan Jianqi, ‘天魔剑’, urging the blood to burn, the power of a sword, barely blocking the second sword.

But Rao is so, under the shock of the giant force, Bai Feiteng still swells blood, coughing up a bit of blood again, his face began to look pale, apparently the guilty injury was not light.

He was heart-wrenching, biting his tongue, preparing to force his blood and smashing the lock, but Ning Fan’s sword was faster!

Obviously huge and bulky, but in the hands of Ning Fan, but as light as nothing, such as its arm!

The third sword, Ning Fan also inspired the sword, the bones are like mountains!

However, within the Baizhang, there are countless white bone swords, and the giant swords and swords above, all murderous, gathered into a **** line.

That line is extremely illusory, but it falls in the eyes of Bai Feiteng, but it is like seeing a ghost.

"Fa... the line of the law, what is this sword!"

The third sword, the ice sword, broken! Bai Feiteng, swept by the sword, vomiting blood flying!

If you have not applied **** techniques, this sword can almost seriously hurt you!

Rao is retired in time, and his injuries are not light.

He was so upset that he was far away from Ning Fan and immediately took out a purple red ball and crushed it.

Immediately, his eyes, the left eye was purple, the right eye was red, and the eyes raised a kind of power to see through the stealth, so that Ning Fan has a slight change.

"Broken magic beads! You can see the invisible Yuan Xiu monk stealth, breaking the illusion of all baby-level arrays, the value is infinite... I can't think of a gambling in the district, you even use this thing..."

Ning Fan asked himself, he has not yet applied the most powerful cards, but Bai Feiteng seems to have been forced to a dead end.

I am really stronger! It seems that it is not easy to win by the flesh.

Bai Feiteng, can not be underestimated... This person has been killed for a long time, experienced, and will be defeated by Ning Fan several times, but by various means, escaped...

However, if you struggle again, you will still win. Ning Fan, have this confidence, have this strength!

On the empty platform of Ziyu, one monk, seeing Bai Feiteng was forced to this step, even the broken magic beads were used, and they were shocked.

Originally everyone was optimistic about Bai Zun, and thought that Bai Zun was defeated by Ning Fan and it was easy.

But in fact, it is only one face-to-face, but it is Ning Fan’s strength to suppress Bai Zun! Even Ning Fan is not red, not breathing, and Bai Zun has already had a minor injury.

"This is not...this is impossible!"

Under the venue, Bai Yu is unbelievable. He himself lost to Ning Fan, can be explained as a realm lower than Ning Fan, but his father, He Qiwei's far-reaching figure, repaired as a far surpassing Ning Fan, is not even as a Ning Fan a junior!

The pride of the heart, crushed for the first time, turned into a painful look.

Impossible... White gnashing teeth insist, but the facts cannot be refuted.

Outside the stands, the paper crane has a small mouth. She never imagined that her own brother, she has already been so powerful. Although in the heart of the little paper crane, all my brothers have always been able to do everything, but they have seen Ning Fan. Spicy, but it is the first time.

And the blue eyebrows, showing a proud look, seems to want to give people a publicity, the venue is majestic, is his own Lang Jun.

Only thinking and innocence, eyes glimpse from time to time, seems to think of something, and plausible... She shook her head in sorrow, and pressed her heart to the heart, not even as usual, followed by paper cranes.

And the young man looked at the arrogance of Ning Fan’s giant sword in the world, and his eyes were dignified like water.

"Great sword...The ancient demon... This is the idea of ​​double repair... This son is actually the Taikoo magic pulse... I don't know with my rain, the gods, who is better and worse... After all, he is a junior. If I care about him, I will fall down..."

Compared with Bai Feiteng, young people, obviously bold and free and easy.

But when I thought of it, Ning Fan’s family would soon win all of his earned Xianyu, and he would have a pain.

His cornucopia, but it is fake... He came to lie to Xianyu, and finally set up a gambling game. Is it a wedding dress for Ningjia... It’s dead...

And the young people have to be in the heart, cheering for Ning Fan, and expecting Ning Fan to win.

Ning Fan wins, then Benli offsets, no loss or no profit.

Ning Fan defeats ... or Ping ... then he will face a hundred times or even a thousand times of compensation, then it is not a loss, simply, lose a fine light...

"I knew that I wouldn't come to Ghosts to find someone... Loss... Hmm? What did I say?" Young people, once again forgot their words.