Grasping Evil

Quwo, Plain, Mengcheng, Linyi...

Ning Fan accompanied by Jiexiu, passing through the array, passing by to repair the city.

The two of them, the identity is Yuan Ying, and the treatment enjoyed by the Jin Dan monk is different.

The monks of Jindan, often with a certain number of people, will only start to fight, in order to avoid wasting Xianyu, and the delay is naturally quite a lot.

However, Ning Fan and Jie Xiu are different. The two people can be distinguished. When they go to a city to repair, they immediately ask for transmission. The main players don’t dare to violate it. Even if only a few Jin Dan and the two are transmitted together, they still start the array.

On only six days, the two have been transmitting hundreds of miles, crossing millions of miles, reaching the northwest demon tide border...

Crossing hundreds of cities, the closer to the northwest, the more shocking the scene is.

In addition to the giants, the corpses and broken treasures of monks and monsters are scattered thousands of miles away. In the air, the blood is very strong. As for the mortal villages within a few thousand miles, as early as the beginning of the demon tide, there will be no bones.

There are thousands of miles in the world, and there are thousands of people. Even the monks have thousands.

If this number is expanded from the huge divergence, it will be calculated in the entire northwestern region of the Greater Jin Dynasty, plus the land of the fall... the monks are dead and wounded, there are tens of thousands of people, and mortals have been killed and injured, there are already tens of millions...

Even after killing, when it is seen in front of the tragedy, Ning Fan is still difficult to calm down.

When the monk dies, he can be indifferent, because fighting and killing are the fate of the monk.

But mortals, what sin... They only ask for a meal, a warm night, a peace of the family, a life of peace... but, in the wake of the demon, it becomes a luxury.

Ning Fan is different from Jiexiu.

Jiexiu heard that the mortal was dead, indifferent, and heard that the monk had suffered heavy casualties, and he was shocked.

Different roads...

Ning Fan never imagined that the demon tide swept down, and several subordinates of the repairing city had already fallen into the ruins.

Before the 6th, Jiexiu told him that the repair of the city was three.

But today, that number has risen to seven.

As a result, the original non-existing giants were separated, and as the outer city was broken, it became the center of the superiority. And Xue Zun, who was returned from injury, was angered and summoned all the Yuan Ying masters here, intending to use the giants as the base to counter the demon tide!

Jing Zhuo and Yin Suqiu are here to guard the town. I don't know if there is anything... mistakes... I should admit Yin Suqiu on the day, I have to choose this guard.

When Ning Fan and Jie Xiu came to the public, the demon tide was still there, and a weak, but the early gods of the gods, swept through Ning Fan, and perceived the identity of the two people, no longer care.

This person is Xue Zun!

This person is so vigilant, and it is imperative to explain the situation!

Jiexiu hopes to rush to Guanzhong immediately, but Ning Fan, shaking his head.

"In the middle of the road, you first go to Guanzhong and meet with Yuan Ying, I have to go to the city to see the old man..."

"Zhou Daoyou, now the situation is critical, there is no time to waste..."

In the case of Jiexiu, he did not enter Ning Fan’s ear. He iced the ice and went straight to the wall.

And Jiexiu, he shook his head slightly, he also knows that it seems that this week’s Taoist monks are here to guard...

So, only he would think about Snow Zun first.

...

The giants are scattered, and the customs are thousands of miles long.

One by one, I don’t know how to live and die, or the pulse, or the spirit, just like the tide, rushing to the city, killing it.

The bird fowl, the melting monster, is able to fly above the wall and attack the guardian monk.

These monsters, when they attack the city, will smash the guards, and if they are killed by the monks, unless they will kill them, they will smash the demon before they die, or they will die with the monks, or with a weak force. Inciting a large array.

The huge dispersal of the big array has already been fragmented under the impact of the demon tide. Xianyu can be supplemented, but nearly one-third of the eyes are crushed under the impact of the demon tide, which is difficult to repair.

More Jindan monsters, or turned into human figures, or left the body of the animal, rushed to the city wall, it is a burst of killing, ordinary guarding the monks, is not these monster opponents, only the repair of Jin Dan, can resist one or two.

Yin Suqiu also died on the wall.

She is calm and calm, and a small ring of crystal in her hand is covered with blood.

Under the ring, Jin Dan's demon must die, that is, the demon of Jin Dan's peak, there are also several, died under her attack.

These monsters are too much, too much.

In the eyes of Yin Suqiu, there is a slight worry.

Demon tide, more and more difficult to resist, Dajin, will it be destroyed...

It’s just that this worry, compared to her former, has been extremely weak.

In the memory of Ning Fan’s injury, she was wiped out.

"There is no way to cultivate, if it is destroyed... it is also natural..."

This kind of thinking, she would not have been in the past. But now, she will think so.

She is holding a circle of Qiankun, like an empty valley in the **** sea, immediately attracting the attention of the siege.

Four humanoids of the Golden Dragon Peak, or male or female, or high or low, surround it in the center.

Taking advantage of the Qiankun Circle, Yin Suqiu seriously injured a demon in the face, but under the siege of the group demon, the mana has been greatly damaged.

Unconscious, being bullied by a stout demon, **** claws, madly caught!

"not good!"

She was shocked and wanted to spur the telescopic butterfly wing and escape the attack, but the mana was weak and difficult to display, and it was about to be hit by the demon.

But this moment, surrounded by the heavens and the earth, within a thousand feet, suddenly the ice and ice shocked, immediately, the little demon within a thousand feet, all under the earthquake, turned into ice debris disappeared!

Punch, ice broken!

It was the four monsters of the Golden Dragon Peak, all of which spurted out a blood, each with a shocked look, and flew back!

Yin Suqiu has not returned to God, and suddenly found that his body fell into a embrace.

That breath, familiar, that smile, like yesterday, that look, but it seems like a cold ice!

"I am late!"

He only fainted a word, immediately a black light, the teleport disappeared.

And the four monsters of Jindan’s peak, Qi Qi’s heart, and where I don’t know, the person in front of me is actually a Yuan Ying master!

Fly back, then fly back, but this fly back, but how can it compare with Ning Fan and the light of lightning!

A palm shot, a demon smashed and died!

One finger of thunder, one demon was thundered into a fly ash!

A punch is crushed, and a demon is crushed like ice!

Step on the foot, the last demon will be born, stepping into the meat!

Strong, absolutely strong! This makes the maintenance of the customs near here no one else!

"It is Yuan Ying's ancestors! The ancestors came to help us!"

"Weird, Yuan Ying's ancestors are not all in Guanzhong, help the snow to heal the wounds... How can I care for me to die?"

They don't know the identity of Ning Fan, but they are grateful for the help of Ning Fan.

"You are here? Can they hurt you again?" Yin Suqiu is in Ning Fan's arms, although he knows it is not right, but it is not easy to push open. When she saw Ning Fan's face white, she was naturally concerned about the inquiry.

"No problem, it is not hurt by Jin Xiu." Ning Fan shook his head, this pale, is the sequela of his damage to the blood.

He no longer speaks, half a singular autumn, standing on the sky.

There is no ambiguous mind, and some are tyrannical killings.

Take out a bottle of blood-burning Dan and take it!

Killing, more emerged, trying to burn everything in front of you!

"dead!"

Ink-colored swords, sweeping thousands of miles!

Nearly 10,000 plaques, the demon of nearly one hundred spirits, and even more than ten demons of the early Jindan, all under this sword, dying!

The huge scattered thousands of miles, covered in ink, drowned in blood!

The shock is shocked! The demon of the middle of Jindan immediately retired and fled! It is the Yuan Ying monk in Guanzhong, who are all surprised to find out the gods.

"Yuan Ying-level swords! This friend, good life! Not a Jin Xiu, is it a foreign monk who is a big aid?"

"Do you know that this person is the seven commanders assigned by the Jin State? Zhou Ming?"

The danger of this demon tide was annihilated by Ning Fan!

Fast, too fast! It is the beginning of other Yuan Ying, and it takes at least one hour to kill these monsters... I want to be so fast and calm, at least need, medium-term strength...

This fast demon, making Ning Fan never met with Zhu Yuan Ying, has been valued by many Yuan Ying.

And in his battle jade, the battle is like rain.

Combat, 119,762 points!

Although the realm of the "big bones" practice has not broken through the third level of the third level, the giant's body has been upgraded to fifteen feet, and the distance is not far away.

Burning blood and killing murder, only in the killing, release!

"Yes, the battle is faster than I expected." Ning Fan’s eyes flashed, so that the accumulation of 300,000 battles is far easier than I imagined.

Even with his strength, it is not difficult to accumulate a million battles in three months... From the hands of Jin Jun, it is a good thing to exchange millions of cents.

"You are Zhou Ming?" The giant scatters over the air and sounds an old, indifferent voice... The gods are repaired, Xue Zun!

"The younger generation Zhou Ming, I have seen Snow Zun." Ning Fan did not change his mind, but his mind was slightly trembled.

Xue Zun... This person seems to be eager for the cold...

"Immediate, I will see you soon."

Snow respects the voice, can not hear the mood, but slightly, with a trace of surprise.

He saw at a glance that Ning Fan is a half-step Jin Dan, and at a glance, Ning Fan is a **** of the thunder...

At first glance, Ning Fan is pregnant with a demon blood, and at first glance, he has a silver bone.

But what makes Snow the most strange is Ning Fan's body, a hint of flame. He cultivated snow, and he was the most sensitive to firepower.

"This child not only has a cold chill, but there is still... Dark magic inflammation! Dark magic, in the rain, with this fire, a total of 11 people, but this child's fire, different, this fire, there is a trace Breath, warning me... that person!"

Xue Zun once again perceives the flame, but after confirming what, he immediately changed his face.

In the early days of the gods, the rain temple respects the old, and the rain world can make him look great, rare! It is the face of the demon, not so shocked!

"This breath in the fire, can't be wrong! It is the breath of Han's deacon... Sure enough, it is! This fire is the fire of Han deacon. I was fortunate in that year. I have seen the Korean deacon, it is not wrong, it will not be wrong!"

Ning Fan never knows that he is thinking about how to deal with Xue Zun, that snow respect, but first to Ning Fan, taboo.

Everything, just because the old devil stays in the black magic scent... The breath is a warning to all those who know the old devil!

"roll!"

In the black magic inflammation, the silky breath, turned into a warning, in the snow, the heart is shocked!

The mana is not strong...but the power of this earthquake makes Xue Zun feel unprecedented and irresistible!

There is only one word, but it is, the difference between Xianfan! Among the words, it’s rare... the power of immortality!

Originally he was prepared to take the heart of Ning Fan, and immediately put it away!

Ning Fan does not know that the old devil gave him black magic, in fact, it is already protection.

Ning Fan does not know that the reason why the old devil is so old after he left the seven plums is because in the black magic inflammation, leaving a trace of true immortality, the word!

After all, he was worried that Ning Fan was concealed by the master... Otherwise, the black magic inflammation made the gods and monks the heart of the things, and he would never pay him when Ning Fan was only in the spirit. ..

Yuan Ying, a monk, I don’t know the old devil. Above the gods, many have heard of the Korean won.

As for the smelting of the imaginary, broken, no one knows!

The protection of the old devil, no words, did not tell Ning Fan, only in the heart. But this protection has always been there.

The disciple of Han Yuanji is the Emperor of the Rain, and he dare not move!