Grasping Evil

The reminder of Ziyin is too late.

That is to say, the old ink monster, the machine has changed, the old traitor, the situation is not good, immediately opened the building defensive array, the other two buildings, the ship's elders have not reacted, has suffered a devastating blow.

Even the infant-level squad can smash the blood of the yinzhu, when the power is added to the 30%, and the feedback to the extremely vain disciples of the mana is a nightmare!

On the two buildings, those disciples didn't even have time to scream, and they turned into pharyngeal blood, which turned into pus and became stinky.

The building ship refining the magic gold is even more eroded by blood, and the building has been half destroyed.

On the building, thirteen of the elders who guarded the ship, nine people died of blood, and only four people were seriously injured and escaped. The two elders of the Golden Dan period, although they escaped from the bleeding, were also embarrassed and injured.

Lost control of the building, falling to the ground, smashing countless earth and stone, Baoguang dim.

The extremely savage disciples who were lucky enough not to die in the blood, fell in the building and fell to death, and they were terrible. The corpse that is invisible to the road is spreading around Ningcheng...

This violently reversing situation has made the devils and monsters in the distance, and they are shocked by their mouthpieces. It is impossible to imagine that there is a big array of rebounding attacks in the world!

In Ningcheng, including the Dark Lords and the Three Gods, it is also silent. Most of them believe that Ning Fan has the means to deal with the blood, but never thought that it would be such a strange means.

Everyone's heart has raised a huge doubt... This array, what is the array, there is a counter-attack effect of the rebound attack!

It is a pity that Ning Fan will not answer the doubts of everyone. He looked at the fading light and shook his head, which was quite regrettable.

This array, as expected by Ziyin, is a fairy-level array, but unfortunately, this method is only a remnant, and only one strike. With Ning Fan's means, only the infant level can be arranged, and a bit of anti-shock power can be borrowed.

The level of the formation method, starting from the spiritual level, is Dan, infant, grade, and virtual. The imaginary level is a very high-level array, and it is divided into two categories: virginity and fairy emptiness. Where the virtual array, such as the mountains and rivers, can be wounded and broken, but it is only a wound. If it is a powerful master, it may not be afraid of the virtual.

However, the power of the Xianxu class, its power, even if it is the ninth master of the broken virtual, even if it is the ninth heavy, after the failure of the immortal, it is difficult to counter the power of the fairy!

A fairy is almost enough to kill all the monks who have cultivated the truth!

The star-shaped ancient array is a rare array of counterattacks in the ancient times. In the memory of the ancient times, it belongs to the extremely advanced array. The power of a star-shaped whirlpool makes the ancient sighs sigh, but unfortunately The formation method is incomplete...but it is enough to deal with the imperial monks in the district.

"The day is holy, the moon is the emperor, the star is the demon..." Ning Fan looked at the dissipated star swirl, his fingers touching the eyebrows and stars, and he thought.

The star is the demon... the demon god, the star is the manifestation. Emperor Xian, implied a emperor, that fairy emperor, whether it is manifested in the moon. As for St....What is that? The ancient memory of this is not mentioned in words, perhaps it is not known to the ancients. Perhaps it is the chaos of the ancients who obey the laws of the Sun Emperor and dare not tell future generations.

Different from Ning Fan's cold thoughts, the tragic death of two thousand extremely Yin disciples made the purple-yellow old anger sizzling and screaming. As for Tian Yizi, the corner of his mouth evokes a sinister arc, and it seems that everything is within his expectation.

The **** scene makes the little paper cranes somewhat vomiting. Even the ancestors of the surviving country of Suqiu are unbearable.

But all this, can not touch the heart of Ning Fan, his expression, always indifferent. Since he first met the old demon, he has seen all kinds of **** scenes.

His body shape did not move, and God couldn't check and scan the Tianyizi. The latter did not even escape from Ningfan's observation.

The breath of Tianyizi was absorbed by the corpses of two thousand disciples, and it became more and more honest... This is not an illusion! And within the black shackles, the gas machine seems to be even more dangerous.

Ning Fan’s heart sinks... This person must be the ancient magic pulse, and it is the rare magic pulse!

"The corpse magic pulse! This day, a child, really is not a person, but a living corpse! At the moment, the Lord is hiding in the black scorpion... This person, the corpse of the corpse, will be used Master master, up to the head, down to the disciple, all turned into his corpse corpse... Can the half-step Yuan Ying's Tian Yizi sacrifice the living corpse, this is the main repair for fear that already Yuan Ying! Just, this People who have Yuan Ying repair, but do not show face, do not directly shoot, there are reasons. If not serious injury, it must be in the crunch of the 'corpse change'! The corpse becomes a corpse, two changes Into the magic, three changes to the corpse into a fairy... This person is very worried, mostly in the corpse between a change and a change between the two ... can not let him absorb the corpse, otherwise if it breaks through the two changes, the body magic..."

At this moment, Ning Fan does not move, but his heart is secretly scared, because he has 70% grasp, his own guess is correct!

And think of the word of the corpse, Ning Fan's heart, can not help but think of the female corpse that is still in the ring of the dragon's ring...

There are countless gods and devils between heaven and earth, and Yuan Ying masters hidden in the black shackles may be their first hard-fought gods!

It’s just how the gods are, how is Yuan Ying, how can it be compared to the bone emperor! The bones of the emperor are the same, and they are the same as Ning Fan, aren’t they? !

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed, and the road,

"Nangong, tell the ghosts and the masters of the fire cloud, immediately rush from the fire pulse, under the spirit, do not intervene... this war, the fewer people, the better!"

"this is!"

Nangong Weiyi hesitated, immediately responded, and took out the notice of the stone. The original plan was that the fire cloud, the ghosts and countless masters, through the fire pulse to come to the aid, to give the extreme Yinmen, Tiandao Zong will kill a blow, but now it seems that the plan is a change, so that the young master decided to let the spirit The lower monks are not involved in the war.

What is most admired by Nangong is the way that Ning Fan came up with the way of the fire. In order to avoid the people's eyes and ears to support Ningcheng, Ning Fan is soaking up hundreds of miles of underground fire, with the help of the aura of the earth, to shield everyone's breath, for everyone to help!

This method, Nangong asked himself, his experience may be richer than Ning Fan, but the wisdom is still a little worse.

"Is it a ghost lord? Things have changed..." Nangong was in a soundproof array, whispering.

...

Purple Yin old anger angered the heart, he glared at Jimo grotesque, as if to want to connect the latter with the belt bone, have swallowed.

Two thousand disciples are dying, everything is due to the negligence of Jimo!

No, what really blames is Ning Fan!

"Good! Good! Good! Ning Fan, you have a kind... pass the order of the ancestors, all the elders who are above the spirit, do whatever it takes to wash the city!"

Ziyin is like a raging lion, a dawn, going straight to Ningcheng City Wall, he is responsible for catching Ning Fan, and other elders, responsible for killing people to vent their anger!

Many elders of the Yinyin Gate are blood-red eyes. Among the disciples who died just now, they have no children of their next generation.

42 Rong Ling, 7 Jin Dan, each with their own dawn, rushed to Ningcheng!

Tiandaozong master, in addition to Tianyizi, one if there is a corpse, the silk does not move, and Tianyizi, originally intended to kill, but suddenly took the footsteps, vertical eyes flashed, eyes stunned, looking to the bottom of the fire !

"This is..." Tian Yizi suddenly looked very different, but his heart was stunned by Ning Fan's purple yin, but he was not aware of the changes in the ground.

Seventeen people were arrested, and the hatred of two thousand disciples, as well as the future of Ning Fan, and the secret control of the four-in-one alchemy division and the hegemony of the country! All kinds of thoughts, echoing in the heart of Ziyin, turned into a sigh of anger and laughter.

Ziyin took the lead and rushed to the wall of the city. The four guards who came to protect Ning Fan were all shackled, and the wind and the wind swept away!

As for the magic weapon attack of the sky magic repair, it was completely purple Ziyin's magical treasure, all collected.

"Give the old man a death!" He shouted, and opened a slap in the mouth of Bai Bai, squirting a sigh of gas, five fingers into a claw, and facing the Ningfan every other photo, immediately, the thick mana turned into a yin, the wind was a trace of ethereal The soul power was extracted and turned into an ethereal and vicissitudes of the wind claws, and grabbed the Ning Fan.

Baby level spells, wind soul claws! This claw is a spell of Yuan Ying level. It takes a trace of the power of the wind and soul and evolves into a claw. It is used to capture the Jindan monk. Because in addition to the ancestors of the ancestors, the ordinary Jin Dan old blame can not touch the edge of the claws of the wind soul, how can you resist? Ziyin believes that Ning Fan can't escape this claw, because Ning Fan is not a half-step Yuan Ying!

The only thing that worried Ziyin was that Ning Fan had a lot of tricks. If he escaped, it would be trouble...

However, contrary to the expectation of Ziyin, Ning Fan did not have the idea of ​​fleeing.

Under the foot of the ice rainbow flash, Ning Fan does not hide, straight into the wind claws, the eyes of the cold flashes, the eyebrows flashed a star, a palm shot above the wind soul claws, with a roaring thunder!

"Yu Lei!"

Five fingers smashed, the wind and soul claws, it is an unstable, life and explosion!

This scene is completely out of Ziyin's expectation. He never imagined that Ning Fan had the means to attack the ethereal claws of the soul. What shocked him even more was that Ning Fan’s palm was broken. Level spells condense the claw marks!

"Can shoot broken baby-level spells... this son, it is really a silver-bone monk! Not good!"

Before Ziyin did not believe in Ning Fan's refining technique, at the moment, he had to believe.

Because of the general meaning, he was deceived by Ning Fan to a few feet away, facing the palm of his hand, the purple-yellow old devil, his face changed greatly.

Silver bone! Wrong! This palm is approaching, Ziyin discovered that this palm is too horrible, and he must not pick it up by the flesh!

On the occasion of the shackles, he did not hesitate to open his mouth, squirting a large bowl of Sen Han beads, and shaking his sleeves, offering a red sand, a roll of Ning Fan.

The round bead is the treasure of the purple yin and the old devil who have sacrificed for countless years and merged with the body of Jin Dan. Extremely Yin Gate, its signature method is to sacred the Yinzhu. After breaking through the Golden Dan, the fusion of the Yinzhu in Jindan, the cultivation of Jindan into one of the strongest magic weapon.

A vain, the power is still superior to the top of the magic, even enough to stimulate a glimpse of the best.

And that red sand, it is not a small one, named the sand, the sand contains blood, specializing in the monk. In Ziyin's view, the yin beads are enough to resist Ning Fan one or two, and the sand is broken, and it is not a problem to break the sea.

After all, Ning Fan’s body is stronger, and the sea is still weak after all...

It’s just that he has all kinds of means. In Ning Fan’s view, it’s extremely ridiculous. The sand is almost unstoppable, and it’s been smashed by Ning Fan’s palm, and the Jindan yin, which is comparable to the best magic weapon, is even more Whenever you take your hand into your hand, your eyes will be cold and you will be holding it!

Jin Dan, broken!

"what!"

The purple-yellow demon screamed, and Jin Dan was broken. His repairs were almost immediately, and he fell to the late Jin Dan, and there were signs of continued fall.

He looked at Ning Fan, the extreme of chills, never expected, Ning Fan's body, so tyrannical, seems to be much stronger than the rumored silver bone realm!

And the shredded sand that the smashed monk knows the sea, known as a thousand gold, why it has no effect on Ning Fan!

Ziyin never knows that Ning Fan, who is in front of him at the moment, is just an incarnation of white clothes. And even if Ning Fan knows the sea, with his sword, he will be crushed by sand.

As for the means of integrating the Yinzhu and Jindan, it is really mysterious, which is enough to enhance the strength of Jindan... But Ziyin, the end of the book! The sinister masters created a means to strengthen Jindan. In order to ensure that the monks would use Jindan as a magic weapon, they would enhance the defense of Jindan and avoid the damage of Jindan when the Zongmen Jindan monk was fighting the law. The baby lays the foundation. The stronger Jindan, the higher the chance of getting a baby!

This method of integrating Jin Dan makes Ning Fan shine, but unfortunately, taking Jin Dan as a magic weapon, I am afraid that it is the biggest mistake of Ziyin Laojiao in his life.

Jindan smashed, Ziyin filled his mouth and vomited blood, forcibly suppressed the retreat of the retreat, all the way back!

run! Must run! Today, I can't catch Ning Fan. On the contrary, if I don't press down on the fall, I will fall into the middle of Jindan in the middle of the half, and even continue to fall!

Only he wants to run, Ning Fan will not let him run. Body-building ice rainbow chasing, shaking the sleeves, offering a long whip of the peak of the Chinese product, a rush to the purple yin. The Chinese magic weapon, even if it is the peak of the peak, for Ziyin, this should not be threatening, but at this moment he is fully trying to suppress the repair as a fall, driving the fairy cloud to escape at full speed, where scruples to Ning Fan sneak attack, by Ning Fan One whip and one pumping, immediately the mana loose, repaired to start falling again, although not seriously injured, but the atmosphere is chaotic.

"Ning Fan! You have to deceive too much!" Purple Yin roared.

"How to deceive you!" Ning Fan's eyes were cold, and the second whip was drawn, and Ziyin was born to take down Xianyun.

The eyebrows are star-studded, and Ning Fan’s palms are together, and the foot is ice-red, ready to give Ziyin a kill, and fall into the sky, the purple force of the unbalanced mana, revealing chills and incomprehensibility.

On that day, he had been to Ningcheng once. On that day, he had seen fake black magic, and he had seen Ning Fan, but he did not pay attention at all. At that time, Ning Fan, just a kind of spirit, was not enough to make it pay attention.

But today, in Ningcheng, he has seen the full strength of Ning Fan! Unable to resist, even if he is cautious, but with the Ning Fan at the moment, he is defeated by five or five points, and under the carelessness, Ning Fan has broken Jin Dan. Today, Ziyin faces Ning Fan, and only loses all the way, even ,will die...

"Ning Fan, you have to force me, if you force me, the old man will blew himself, and will die with you! If you let go of the old man, the old man is willing to share everything with you!" In the eyes of Ziyin, revealing the color of madness, hegemony The dream of Yueguo is already broken. At this moment, he only wants to protect himself!

These few tricks only occurred between the electric and the flint. The original elders who were prepared to wash the Ningcheng with the pace of Ziyin, one by one, were defeated by the purple yin, and they were so shocked that they even stunned. In the end, Ziyin will use half-threat and half-pray for a sigh of relief and beg for Ning Fan!

A very elder elder, the feet are like a nail, living in the air to take hold, where to dare to wash Ning Cheng.

And all the warriors who watched the battle, seeing the seemingly weak winds of Ning Fan, actually broken the wind claws, broken Jin Dan, defeated the purple Yin old devil, all stunned. Prior to this, no one thought that the purple-yellow demon who was arrogant in the country would be forced to go to nowhere and beg for mercy.

And after today, I am afraid that the position of Ning Fan will rise to the level of the ancestors, even higher!

The purple-yellow demon, begging for mercy, threatened, but his petition and threat, falling in the eyes of Ning Fan, only turned into a mockery.

He will let go of Ziyin and raise the tiger's legacy!

Almost at the same moment, the fire of Ningcheng's underground, suddenly the fire is shining, and one of the masters of the fire is flying out, and each one is full of horror!

And a loud and old voice sounded in the sky, "Little friends, give the life of Ziyin to the old man!"

"Good!" Perceived the familiar and rich atmosphere of this voice, Ning Fan’s eyes slowed down, and he received the palm of his hand. Who killed Ziyin, he did not care, in short, Ziyin will die. Let that person kill Ziyin, this is a promise made by myself, isn't it?

This group of suddenly emerged masters, the head of the people, is a ghostly sparrow and Jingzhu ancestors, and the sound of people, it is undoubtedly! Almost as soon as he appeared, the ghost sparrow immediately led a group of Jindan masters, surrounded by the elders of the extreme Yinmen, and Jingzuo’s ancestors, the eyes of the murderous, the regrets of life, turned into a thunder, with More than Yuan Ying's strong and powerful momentum, heavily shot in the purple vest, thunder and roar, through the heart!

Palm thunder! It contains the thunder of thundering for hundreds of years!

"Ziyin, killing you today, I have waited for too long... too long! You, die!"

A palm of lightning, purple Yin old body crushed, a little ghost, struggling in the thunder, but Jing Zhuo did not put its soul into the reincarnation.

The ghost of Ziyin, unbelievable discovery, the cultivation of Jing Zhuo, he could not see through! If he is not seriously injured by Ning Fan, he will not be shot and killed by Jing Zhuo, but most of them are not already an opponent.

"You broke through..." It was too late to question, Ziyin took a lot of questions, and was thundered by the thunder, and the soul flew!

A scream, resounding through the sky!

This is called a cold water, splashing on the mind of every monk. One by one, sweeping through Ning Fan, and sweeping through the scene, are taboo.

The tyrannical enthusiasm of Jing Zhuo’s ancestors has not yet ended.

Other extreme **** elders are besieged by other ghosts and fire clouds masters!

Black Zun Yan defeated, the former white Zun Bai Fei Teng, the fire cloud Zongbu madly burned... One of the long-awaited Jindan grotesque, every time he motivated the magic weapon, he could take away the life of several masters, a few Breathing, the master of the genital **** has already died.

And that Jingzhuo, after killing Ziyin, the hatred in the eyes did not decrease, the light flashed, and the first one came first. One person’s power stopped the retreat of the eight extremely Yinmen Jindan, and offered a fiery red short. Under the Yuan Ying-level mana, the short-term turned into countless fires, and the eight Jin Dan, all in the fire.

In addition to Jimo grotesque and other five people fight for a huge price, the use of life-saving means, serious injury escaped from the fire, the remaining three Jindan blame, almost one face, they were burned to the fly ash by the fire!

But all the masters who are concerned about this war are at the same moment, and their hearts are trembled. Under Jin Dan, they can’t compete against Jing’s momentum. The monks above Jin Dan are even more revealing. They are from Jing Zhuo. I feel a bit of a baby air machine!

The deep shock, floating on their faces, after a relative look, they all sighed!

I was shocked by the appearance of Ghost Bird and Huo Yunzong. It was too unexpected!

Shocked two major sects, there are devils, and at the same time help Ningcheng!

What is even more shocking is that...the ancestors of Jingzhuo, it seems that the baby has succeeded, and it has become... Yuan Yingxiu! !

"Jing Zhuo actually ... baby! Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying..."

Even after five hundred miles, after hesitating, the compassionate son who returned from the road was shocked. He is sluggish there, unbelievable.

But it can't be wrong... Jingzhuo can easily kill 3 Jindan, seriously injured 5 people, in addition to breaking through the Yuan Ying period, there is no explanation!

Yue Guo, finally the first Yuan Ying monk!

Huo Yunzong, do you want to rule over the country? Want to succeed the Taixuan faction and become the first one in the right way?

The compassionate son is confused and ridiculously self-deprecating. If this matter makes the Taixu masters know the mysterious son, I am afraid it will not be good.

And what made him even more stunned, immediately staged!

He thought that it was enough to see that Ning Fan’s number of defeated Ziyin old devils was enough.

He thought that it was enough to be shocked to see that Jingzhuo broke through the Yuan Ying period.

But all the shocks, there is no scene at the moment, it is amazing.

However, I saw the glory of the prestige, killing Ziyin and the three extremely yin Jindan, and did not chase after other embers. Instead, I stepped on the sky and turned to Ning Fan, staying until Sanzhang, suddenly disappeared. Everyone expected, just like a glimpse!

"Da En does not say thank you... Since then, Jing Zhuo died of life, all in the Ning Zun one thought, today to commit the repair of Ning Cheng, regardless of the devil, are the enemy of life and death, will kill!"

Dignified Yuan Ying master, the old blame that will be unified in the country, even facing Ning Fan, squatting? !

The ghosts are rather respectful, and the purple yin is destroyed, so that Yuan Yingxiu’s Jingzhuo worships this person... Is this really just a young man of less than 20? !

(This chapter is 6,000 words, it is two more in one. So far, today is three more. I was sick today, I have calculated, plus I owe more and add more, the difference is 13 more, now, only worse 12 more, I don’t know today, I can make up a few more)