Grasping Evil

Ziguangzong’s head, no way to escape, behind him, the atmosphere of the black corpse is getting closer and closer.

The black corpse has been chasing fourteen people, and the purple light slammed the door at this time, desperately fleeing, almost escaped two hundred miles away from Ningcheng.

But this distance, after dozens of black corpses flashed, it was easy to catch up.

"The old man doesn't want to die, don't want to!"

He was shocked and chilled, turned his direction and ran towards a comprehension family.

Xi Yue Chen family, a family sitting in the middle of the middle of the spirit. The reason why the purple light head flies to this place is to let the corpse eat others, not to eat yourself!

This is selfishness, the choice that people often make before the fear of death.

The black corpse seems to be quite satisfied with the practice of Ziguang's head. He is not slow to follow the purple light, and destroys the self-cultivation along the way, devour countless blood food.

...

The Chen Yue family in Xiyue, a purple light stunned, pierced the spiritual level outside the Chen family, and fled all the way. Chen family ancestors, stunned, that purple light, will be a certain Golden Dan blame... There are Jin Dan blame, come to Chen family? Is it so arrogant to ask for sin?

The Chen family ancestors did not dare to neglect, immediately went out and prepared to greet, but suddenly found that there was another black light and slammed into the Chen family.

"The old man is here, and everything is bloody!"

The black corpse sneered, and a glimpse of Chen’s sky, immediately the black fog rolled, the black cloud pressed the city!

Black clouds and black fog, a cage in the sky, Chen family suddenly strangely dead, and Chen family ancestors, the sea is filthy, binocular stunned, revealing a sluggish, stupid smile.

All this is like the expression of the Taoist disciple!

All the monks of Chen Jia, a face-to-face, will be smashed into a living corpse by the black corpse!

"Hey, the dead body is good, you can hurt people. After the corpse is broken, you can also provide the old man with a corpse... With the purple dress junior, you can find a lot of good bodies..."

If anyone sees it, it will be found that in the black pocket of the black corpse, suddenly there are thousands of living spirits!

Its light flashed, and it was teleported again, chasing the purple light, and he had just escaped more than ten miles. He was too late to be grateful.

"This...so fast! Only ten times, he will kill Chen!"

He changed direction several times, passing Zhao family, Lin family... one by one, the family of comprehension, after the arrival of the purple light head, they were destroyed.

After destroying several comprehensions, the black corpse seems to be tired.

"The matter of the ancient corpse is important. A junior in the district has no meaning to tease... you can die!"

The black corpse sneered, and the teleport came out. One claw caught the purple arm and the arm was torn, and the arm was pulled off.

The purple light palm door screamed, falling into the sky, falling to the ground, and the body shivering, how can it be high on the weekdays.

The black corpse flashed in black light and appeared in front of him. One finger pressed against his eyebrows, and the purple light head could not even resist. He could only tremble and succumb to death.

"This is... Yuan Yingwei... It’s terrible..." He lost his focus because of panic.

But at this moment, the two teleports of light finally caught up.

One is the ancestor of Jingzhuo. Although he has the power of Yuan Ying, the realm has not been completely improved. The teleportation is extremely burdensome for him.

And the autumn fairy, with the telescopic teleport, is even more difficult, but... the little paper crane actually gave her two bottles of 'dan sugar'...so her mana is not a problem, but she can’t help it. The dark road Ning Fan's favor for paper cranes... Three turns of medicinal herbs, even if it is really like sugar, just give the paper crane several bottles...

Jing Zhuo and Su Qiu appeared and attacked immediately. Suqiu fairy lost the magic weapon like water, the other magic treasures are not high, it is difficult to hurt the black corpse, so the hand is smashed, and a golden plaque is taken, the golden light is born, the infinite gold line is born, and the black corpse is bound.

And Jing Zhuo's ancestors, then took the opportunity to shoot their own red short, turned into a fire, the black body involved.

The two shots may not be able to hurt the black corpse, but they finally saved the purple sage.

It’s just that Ziguang Zong’s head is dragging down several comprehension people for escape. It falls in the eyes of Su Qiu, but it turns into a thick desperation.

"You are going to flee, here is handed over to us." Su Qiu cold and cold, do not want to look at the purple light.

"Yes, yes! Thank you, Suqiu fairy for saving! Thank you, Jingzhuo seniors for saving!"

Ziguang’s head escaped from the dead, and he was overjoyed. He took care of his face and didn’t even give it to him. He immediately drove away, fearing that he had taken a slow step and was stared at by the black corpse.

Today's business, let this little purple light head, leaving a shadow of eternal life that cannot be erased. In this shadow, I am afraid that he can no longer break through the realm.

Once he returned to the sect, he would have to clean up the soft road... The country’s Yuan Ying Devil’s head could not stay!

The escape of the purple-colored head, let the black corpse in the fire, a cry of dissatisfaction.

He took a shot with both palms, and the one that killed three Jindan and seriously injured five short-lived fires was actually smashed by his life and turned into a fragment of the magic weapon. This scene made the scene change greatly, and the fire Short Ge is the top weapon of the top grade, just like this. . . Broken?

"Speed ​​retreat!" Can not care about the distress, Jing Zhuo immediately reminded, and Su Qiu each flew back.

In the eyes of the black corpse, there seems to be a sigh of anger, and the anger is the ants in the area, who dare to stop themselves from eating.

"Your Yuan Ying, although solid, seems to be delicious!"

The black corpse smiled, and the konjac screamed, and he gave up the autumn.

A claw out, only the claw wind, so that Jing Yan face pain, secretly scared how strong this black body.

At the time of the crisis, Jing Xing still dared to keep it, and in the eyes, Zhang mouth spewed a green inflammation!

This Qingyan, when it’s flying, it’s faintly shaped into a green shape, and the blazing fire makes the black body look different.

"Ground pulse demon fire! Green fire? Not right, just a trace of green fire combined with other flames, the formation of the pseudo-devil fire... Oh, it is to scare the old man to jump, if it is really the demon fire, it is trouble... ”

The body of the black corpse is changing to the second place in the corpse, and it is not allowed to catch it vigorously. The ordinary flame does not hurt him, but if it is a demon fire, it may destroy its corpse.

A sneer, a black claw grip, a green flame, was pinched by fire.

And one of his claws took Jing Xing Dantian, crushed another body-protecting magic weapon, and shredded its top-quality armor, the target is Jing Xuan Dan Tianzhong, the illusory Yuan Ying!

Fast, too fast, this black corpse is too fast, and it can’t be overstated with a shot. With Jing’s thinking, it’s impossible to adapt to this melee struggle.

He never imagined that his own strength, so many black corpses, the black corpse in front of him, it is no wonder that they have the power to destroy the seven countries. . . This kind of madness is the ordinary Yuan Ying monk, which is hard to resist!

The monk's fighting method often pulls away from each other, and the fighting is fast, and after all, there is time to guard against it, but the killing of the black corpse in front of the eyes completely reproduces the ferocity of the gods in ancient times, where the ordinary monks can resist.

However, Jingzhuo, since it was impossible, the black corpse invaded Dantian and took away the Yuan Ying... a bite of the tongue, spurting out the blood, its chest mirror, a golden light into a cone, singing with the Buddha's voice. Stinging in the black corpse arm, his arm was slightly hesitated, and Jing Xing was stunned by the black corpse. He immediately pulled out and stood with Su Qiu, hoping to use the two together to stop the attack of the black corpse.

"Can't stop..." Jing Yan said concisely.

"Wait... wait for Ning Fan's help." Su Qiu's alum, but flashed a trace of trust.

Ning Fan said, he will help, there will be means to cross the hundreds of miles of land, to help here. Ning Fan's personality, I don't think I will see myself die in the mouth of the black corpse. . .

. . .

The black corpse snorted, and it seemed to be a big surprise for Jing Jin that was a golden mirror.

"Bubao? Although it is only top grade, but with its restraint on evil spirits, it is enough to hurt the old man. You are not bad. The fake baby in the district is stronger than many Yuanying monks... but you must die! Who? Can't save you! Let you see and see, the real finale of the old man... let you know, what is meant, 'the corpse destroys the country'!"

The black corpse licked his tongue and shot a black bag. Among them, countless sacred spirits, even Jin Dan’s corpse, covered the sky!

A strange quirk, a bitter pain, came out of the black bag, and Jing Yu immediately eclipsed.

How many corpses in the black pocket of the black corpse? The corpse grievances in the black bag alone are not at all affordable!

Ten thousand corpses! This black corpse has 10,000 corpses, he wants to slaughter the country, and let the country become the eighth subordinate comprehension country under his command!

"Suqiu fairy, speed, this magic can not compete with the front... Nowadays, only return to Ningcheng, and Ning Daoyou and others, starry night escaped from the country, refuge in other countries... the country will be destroyed, after The matter is that the Taixu faction can't be inserted yet. Let it be handed over to the rain temple. It's just that I wait for the subordinate comprehension country, the historically arrogant rain temple, I can pay attention to one or two..."

Jing Zhuo sighed and sighed, and his heart was completely defeated. He himself was not a black corpse opponent. He might not even be the opponent of the ‘天一子’, plus the numerous corpses of black corpses, how can he fight? Fighting, but fighting... Even if you really break through the Yuan Ying, you can’t fight...

"Wait a minute...Ning Fan may have a way..." Su Qiu stubborn. She believes that Ning Fan will not deceive herself, and that she can't convince anyone of what she believes.

"This... Suqiu fairy, offended, you have a very close relationship with Ning Daoyou, the old man can't watch you die here... If you insist on not going, the old man will stun you, but also bring you back safely. Ning Cheng!" Jing Zhuo sighed, in his opinion, only the stunned autumn, forcibly taken away.

The move may be reckless, but he can't see Su Qiu died here.

Su Qiu listened to the words of Jing Zhuo, her face was full of anger, she and Ning Fan, there is only one side of the relationship, there is a ghost relationship!

And if it is stunned by the scene, it is bound to touch the skin, then Suqiu is not as dead as forgetting...

And Jing Zhuo, it is too much to think about things too well, his words, in exchange for black bodies laughing.

"You want to go? Are you going!"

There is a roll of corpse in the sky, and within a hundred miles, there is no longer any teleport!

The black corpse flicked in the black light, and the two claws were explored, taking the heart of the two people. This shot is too fast, can't be teleported, and the two will die!

In the eyes of the black corpse, it is possible to anticipate the scene after killing the two. Woman, he likes a stubborn woman, makes a living body, keeps a trace of God, and when she sees her struggle, humiliation, dare, resentment, she will soon think.

And the fake baby monk, eat it, make up!

Only his two claws came out halfway, and suddenly the light broke and fell to the ground, and for the first time in his life, he was horrified, and he did not hesitate to pull back.

However, the black corpse found that he could not teleport anymore! It is not sealed by black gas, but by other means, it has been teleported!

Covering the sky with the sword, locking the sky, four huge, vicissitudes, heavy swords, even through the thick corpse, can be faintly seen, as if the sword shadow, sharp to anything to block live!

The sword of the road will kill, no signs appear in front of the black corpse, that is comparable to the corpse of the corpse, under this sword, but like a knife tofu, easily pierced defense, black blood flow!

The black corpse snorted, and one face looked like it was not hurt under the sword!

And he suddenly found out that the horrible sword of the front, in the "The Dead Man", there was a record of words...

"'The land of the four swords, the shackles, the celestial beings, the swords of the sky...' This sword is not wrong, it is... 诛剑剑气! It is the sword of ancient heaven!! Ah! ”

A scream of screaming screams from his mouth, and at this moment he no longer tries to call out 10,000 corpses, because once the corpse is taken out, I am afraid that under the sword, it will be destroyed immediately!

This Jianqi, at the beginning, Ning Fan can only rely on the effect of Jade Emperor Dan's reshaping of the body, and support for one or two, the self-healing power of the black corpse, which is more difficult than the jade emperor of the Emperor. Under the serious injury is not surprising!

Seriously injured, the black body is not afraid, the body is injured, because it is the body, so it is very good to repair, according to the smelt, magic weapon and other means of sacrifice. But the most unacceptable thing for him is that he almost broke through the second body of the corpse, and he started, and the realm went backwards!

The scene was overwhelmed by the sword, and every one of them made his corpse dead... that was the corpse he had painstakingly collected for two thousand years! Only after two thousand years, the second change of the corpse is completed, and the immortality does not die!

The sword's offensive gradually decayed, but the black corpse in the sword air attack was more and more prosperous.

In the spirit of the sword, a familiar mana atmosphere, let him roar! That is the breath of Ning Fan, this is the immortal order, it is put by Ning Fan!

He has never been so hated by a person, Ning Fan, is the first!

"Ning Fan! The old man is going to take you, corpse corpse! Ah!"

His corpse realm is still falling. . . What made him even more distressed happened!

The corpse of Tianyizi, which was placed in Ningcheng and used to obstruct Ning Fan, was destroyed!

The ‘天一子’ was destroyed, almost immediately, and all the mana of the black corpse began to dissipate.

Because of the day, but the black corpse stores the container of mana! The corpse can't have mana, all can only take a living corpse, leave a line of life, and accommodate your mana in a half-corpse. Therefore, Tianyizi is extremely important, and the black corpse is hard work. The body of Tianyizi is tempered with countless heavenly treasures, almost reaching the realm of silver bones, plus the mana of the peak of the early Yuan Ying. , Ningcheng land, who can kill 'Tianyizi'!

"No! The old man's corpse realm! The old man's living corpse container! The old man's two thousand years of planning, a loss! Hate, hate!"

...

Ningcheng over the sky, Ning Fan showed up after the immortal order, did not immediately support the thoughts.

By thinking of innocent means, even for a time and the Tianyizi fight for a win or lose, but after that, thinking of innocence gradually weaken the mana, and Tianyizi is still expressionless, the power of the extreme.

Thinking of innocence, to defeat... And gradually, Ning Fan sees a trace of flaws in his thoughts.

Since the innocence of the spirit is made into a coffin, the innocence loses most of the memory, and many spells are forgotten how to display.

But at this moment, many of the spells that are in the works of innocence are the spells that they learned when they were the Lord.

Could it be... she recovered her memory?

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed, but he did not understand. If you think of it without any evil, you will immediately kill yourself. Why will you help yourself? Or is it a strange personality as a thought?

"Sisi... If you think about it, you will die if you die, but if it is a thought... its safety, I can't ignore it..." Ning Fan sighs, sees no evil spirits, and is a giant. The eyebrows are aligned, and he still hasn't moved half a step.

Because of another black figure, I have already driven over Ningcheng!

This black figure is the same as the white clothes, the only difference is the indifferent eyes and the black lines on the half of the face.

Black robe hunting, he seems to be a flash, it appeared to the front of the innocent, no one saw, how he appeared, it is the ghosts, the eyes are changed, silk can not see through the black clothes!

Three corpses have already been shot, but the black man stopped thinking about innocence, single-handedly waved, and hardly took the blood red sputum.

This trick, in the final analysis, is still killing people with evil thoughts... evil thoughts, he is not afraid, because in the end, he is not a person, no heart, no thoughts! He is still not afraid, and he will fear this immature pseudo-three corpse!

On the face of Tianyizi’s sluggishness, the first time he was horrified.

Just after a moment of horror, he immediately put away his look, the body of the ten-footer, and a fist to wave, actually spurred the power of the ice, and showed another kind of infant-level refining.

This boxing, called "Ice Broken", punches into ice, and a punch is broken. Non-Yuan Ying can't be hard.

But the cold ice fist is close to the black ones, but suddenly it seems to be invisible and sharp, cut into life, divided into two halves.

At the same time, Tianyizi’s heart raised a sense of mortality.

Black, first time!

"My name is Moining. If you hurt her, you will die!"

A glimpse, the black man suddenly burst into a shadow, turning into tens of thousands of thin black hair, each black light, after a moment, turned into a black sword, such as thick ink spread in the clear sky, such as the black wind, rolled up in the air!

Among the swordsmen, there is a trace of quaint, heavy celestial celestial tens of thousands of black light, such as a long wind, a ten-footed giant in the sword wind, tyrannical body, actually began to decompose!

And just a few moments later, the one that made Bai Ningfan as the enemy of the sky, was smouldering.

"Do not hurt her, but also die!" Black indifference added.

The black baby's Yuan Ying momentum, sweeping open, let all Ning Cheng repair, Qi Qi heart cold, as the enemy.

Yuan Ying, a gentleman, is another person? !

This black monk, who claims to be Moining, is not Ning Fan... but why is it so similar to Ning Fan, is it the legendary, the true content of Ning Hemo? !

Yes, it must be! The original rumored Ning Black Devil turned out to be a Yuan Ying monk! In this way, it is exactly the same as Ning Fan’s, and it can be understood... Ning Fan is a great black grandson, and his grandparents are like, no strange, isn’t it?

Only a paper crane, a stupid head, not afraid of this breath, do not think that this person is what Ning black magic. She knows that this is Ning Fan, that is.

"Where is my brother, how can I become two? But this black brother, though indifferent, is very humorous..." She smiled sweetly, her eyes flashed with small stars, and she split into two. She is really interested.

The power of the black clothes makes the heart of the paper cranes a heart-warming.

There are Fan brothers, no one today, can destroy Ningcheng... she is convinced.

The black clothes looked toward the direction of the black corpse, a teleport, disappeared without a shadow.

The white clothes are also dignified, an ice rainbow, chasing away.

After the dawn, the two of them showed their falsehoods and concealed for a moment, and they did not know where to go.

Later, when it appeared again, it was a young man in white and black, with a smile in his mouth, but his eyes were killing him!

"Next, 诛魔! This is my black avatar after breaking through the Yuan Ying, the comprehension of the sword and the magical power! This magical power, from today, it is called... "The technique of ink distraction!"

Ning Fan smiled slightly, and it was still the peak of the spirit, but stepped out, even... teleport!

Its breath is even more between the spirit and the Yuan Ying.

The corpse, what fear? ! Even with the strength of Ning Fan today, the country is born and destroyed, and it is between its thoughts!

As for how others misunderstood Ning Hemo, how to guess the identity of Ning Fan... Let them go, anyway, no one dares to play Ning Cheng's idea anyway!

(The text of this chapter is 5,500 words. Everyone knows that I don't like to divide chapters. They are all based on the plot. Many of my friends are 2000 words and they are broken and divided. It seems that there are many explosions... Thank you for going through the rivers and lakes. The pig rewards, a 588, let me add more... I don’t care about it more often, but even if I’m not feeling well, sometimes it’s 4,000 words, catching up with others, some people say me. Brush the first, I need to take this to brush? This book, I am more than 25,000 at most, not once, if I also divided into 2000 words for others, that is 12 for a day, I need to play 'first 'This kind of gimmick? The reason why I wrote the first one is because after I wrote it, it was really uncomfortable and I could only rest. My level is limited, I admit, but I wrote the book really seriously, heartily, and tired. Write Since the book, it has been a lot of ambiguity and has never been refuted. Today, it’s a bit of a fuss, we don’t care about it. At present, we still owe 12 more. If there is no abnormality today, there is a third more...)