Grasping Evil

The sound is like a thunder, the shattered echo, the battle between Ning Fan and the cloud madness is hard to avoid!

Taigu Shenmai, Leimai...God Star!

On the same day, Song Yi used this star to misunderstand the identity of Ning Fan. Today, the rain temple Yuan Ying, who has misunderstood his identity, also has six or seven people.

Other Yuan Ying, because of the recognition of Ning Fan's 'Taigu God', and slightly horrified, but similar to the Song Yi stream, but the heart is not surprisingly so simple, but... stunned!

Not Zhou Leihuang!

It’s not too strange to see the true kingdom of the rainy world. Even in such a place in the rainy world, to evaluate the qualifications of monks, first of all, look at the attributes of Xianmai. Tianling and Shuangling monks are considered to be genius figures. As for the ancient gods, the qualifications are higher.

The rain temple itself inherits the **** of the rain, but it can only stimulate the gods. From the pulse to the broken, there are only ten people. Cloud madness can't be done, Song Yi can't, Snow Master can't.

And the **** of thunder, appeared in the rain world, looking at the history of the world within 100,000 years, and only one person is not Zhou Lei... and Zhou Ming, surname Zhou...

Could it be said that this week is not a legendary emperor?

This stunned, in the heart of several monks, it is Xue Zun, all eyes.

If the descendants of the Emperor Lei are really present, the matter will be troublesome...

Xue Zun also peeked several times, believing that Ning Fan is an old demon disciple and should have nothing to do with the Lei Emperor. Although Ning Fan condenses the thunder star, but the body has few lightning power, but can use Lei Xing to play Thunder magic, and the true thunder of the gods, far from the distance.

It is said that it is not Zhou Leihuang, only Yuan Ying, with its thunder pulse can 'body thunder', the same level monk spells, magic weapons can not hit its entity, even the early monks of the gods, they have no way, unless Repaired to be much higher than this person, or possess the treasure of Cray, or itself is the magic of the gods, with the Taikoo soldiers, otherwise it is difficult to hurt this person one or two.

‘The body is thunder, the enemy is not invading’, ‘the demon **** is thundering, the pressure is the three emperors’... These are the secrets circulating in the upper floors of the rain temple...

After convinced that Ning Fan was not a vein, Xue Zun was relieved, sitting in the cloud, and pointing at the cloud palace. Immediately after the earthquake, the cloud was scattered, but in a flash, the clouds reunited and turned into a stretch. A thousand feet of clouds.

The center of Yuntai stands for Ning Fan and Yun Mania, and there is another cloud high platform outside Yutai. Xue Zun and other Yuan Ying are all watching this battle.

"With the seven commanders, you will win the winner with one stroke. No matter who wins or loses, you can't go back!"

At the moment when Xue Zun’s voice fell, the cloud was mad and the sword was moving!

A sword is set to succeed, he does not think he will lose.

He is quite jealous of Ning Fan Lei Xing, Shen Nian, but he has never heard of the imperial concubine, the taboo, his identity is not qualified to know, so it is not taboo. Even if he knows, with his arrogant personality, he will not be scared by the name.

The ink-colored sleeve sword, a finger of a bomb, under a shock, suddenly disappeared. Not a teleport, but ablation!

"Zhou Ming! You don't know what to do, you are at your own risk! This sword name is ‘filming’, you are more than enough!”

In the moment when the sleeve sword melted, Ning Fan’s body suddenly appeared innumerable black leaves.

The leaves are violent, turning into black fog, so that the whole cloud platform is dark and dark, like the night, not only shielding the eyes, but even the mind can be shielded.

Infant-level spirits, ‘blocks’, one-leaf obstacles, no Taishan, Chiba obstacles, unpredictable enemy. In the dark, it is hard to tell where the attack came from.

Together with this darkness, Ning Fan immediately accumulates in the darkness, and in the darkness, a sword like a ink sleeve that melts into the night, comes straight into the vest!

Can't see clearly, can hear, only the sound of breathing... the breath of the sword!

The best sword, and the display of infant-level swordsmanship, avoiding inevitable!

The wrong non-Ning Fan has a sword and can never perceive the breath of the sleeve sword...

If the sword is a sneak attack, it is the early monk of the Yuan Ying. Only when it is stabbed by the sword can the position of the sword be determined by the pain, and then it will be delayed, only the injury.

Yun Mang does not think that Ning Fan can distinguish the sword shadow, how is the Lei Xing, how is the gods, Ning Fan God can not understand the extent of the early Yuan Ying, when the sword is found, it must have been injured, and this sword is really powerful. It’s far from being hidden...

He sneered, but suddenly he smiled!

Countless ink-colored swords, rising in the dark fog of the clouds, and the infant-level black fog, even if the sword is smashed.

Cloud madness and Ning Fan's figure reappeared on the gimbal. The ink-colored sleeve sword was being smothered by Ning Fan and pinched at the fingertips, unable to break free!

Silver bones! With the sword, you can feel the sleeve sword attack, and you can easily squat the sleeve sword with the silver bone!

Ning Fan reveals the sarcasm, sneer,

"Night swords are crazy, but that's it..."

On the off-court high platform, they were exclaimed, and they were shocked by the assassination technique that cloud madness is best at.

But knowing the means of cloud madness, I understand that the sword is not finished.

The mad face of the cloud is as dark as iron, and Huo Ran decides, "You, caress! Sword, Shadow Magic!"

The sound of the fall, Ning Fan's sword, immediately burst into a shadow, light and shadow along the Ning Fan arm, did not enter the body!

The cloud mad this sword, the real assassination, is not the sneak attack, but the sleeve sword was smashed by the enemy, when neglected, the sword into the body, from the inside out.

In this way, the silver skeleton refining monk will also be annihilated from the inside out, leaving only one body with a physical body!

Sword shadow into the body, Ning Fan is not surprised, seems to have been expected.

This flying sword is actually a sword shadow, refining it!

The shadow is an invisible object. It is difficult to refine the sword body, but it is searched by the madman of the rain temple refining the sword.

The sword of the virtual shadow is fragile enough to withstand the sword and release the sword, but if it is a sneak attack, the means of breaking the sword into a shadow makes it impossible to prevent it!

Cheng Jianjian, with this sword, the cloud mad yin died in the early days of the 13-year-old infant, the mid-term monk, and even a late monk, under the cloud madness means, seriously injured!

His madness is disguise, so that the enemy can be neglected to prevent it. It is not expected, and the seemingly arrogant and superficial cloud madness is actually a cunning and sneak attacking assassin!

Seeing his own shadow of the shadow sword, in the eyes of the public exposure, the cloud mad face is more gloomy, but thought that the sword shadow has invaded the body of Ning Fan, will be able to kill this person, Ping a heart is bored, it is not embarrassing.

But what he didn't expect, it immediately appeared!

However, seeing Ning Fan, who was invaded by the sword, long hair fluttering, his eyes cold and indifferent, the black face on the left face gradually appeared, the breath changed greatly, and the ice was cold like a stone, it seemed to change the individual in a flash!

And his body, as before, the shadow of the shadow of the sword, stunned, broken!

Broken into a pair of ink-colored swords, traversing half a zhang, re-aggregate into a body!

The sword shadow that was supposed to be in the body, was forced out!

"The shadow sword, a good flying sword... this sword, I want it!"

The big hand grabs it, does not avoid the edge, and directly catches the shadow sword!

At this moment, Ning Fan, like the owner of Wan Jian, has a shuddering sword.

This trembling, which made it Ning Fan once again into the hands, this time, Ning Fan Jianyan did not enter the shadow sword, smashed, the cloud mad gods branded, erased! And re-create the brand!

This sword, easy to change!

The ratio of a sword is naturally that Ning Fan wins!

'puff! ’

Was erased from the gods, the cloud mad heart hurts, spurting a blood, slightly injured, but in the eyes, but for the first time in his life, showing the color of horror.

It is rare to take a shadow sword and break the sword. He never imagined that Ning Fan’s body could be broken and re-condensed! This is a great part of the ink distraction technique, he does not understand...

And the cloud madness is never imagined, Ning Fan dares to face the face of everyone, and grabs his flying sword!

Defeating the cloud madness, it will stop, this person, dare to win the prize in public! This is simply the face of the public fan rain temple! Who gave him the courage!

Not waiting for the cloud mad anger, there are already several rain temple Yuan Ying, stepping out, Shen Sheng,

"Zhou Ming! You are better than the cloud madness, but you can be the leader of the Jinwei seven, but the thing that won the sword, passed! I will not put my temple of rain into my eyes!"

Those who would sneer at Ning Fan are those who do not know the minority of Zhou Leihuang. Yunlie did not move, Yun Ruowei did not move, Xue Zun did not move, and knew Song Yi and others who were not Zhou Leihuang, and did not move!

It’s true that the sword is a blessing. After all, the shadow sword is the best magic weapon. It has the ability to break the sword and form a shadow. It is extremely powerful. So it’s the treasure. Is this the rain temple, can you return to Ningfan?

But they did not speak. Some are jealous, some are complicated, such as Yun Ruowei...

In the face of the reprimand of the rain temple monk, Ning Fan only smiled a little, so he was surprised.

"I won the sword?"

"Hey! Openly killing the flying swords made by the mad gods, it is not a sword!" An old blame is not angry.

"No, you made a mistake. This sword was given to me by the cloud madness. He said, 'Take me a sword', now I accept it, nothing more..."

"Strong words! This is not the only one! You can generalize!"

"Is it impossible? I don't know it... This way, the cloud mad **** makes it, if you dare pick me up, this sword, return! Just cloud mad... you dare!"

Do you dare!

At this moment, Ning Fan looked cold and took a storage bag and took out a delicate scabbard.

Among them, there is a solitary Yuan Ying Jianqi... draw a heart!

This sword, Ning Fan has not yet realized, even if comprehended, can not drive.

At this moment, Ning Fan holds the scabbard, cold eyes, let the cloud violently tremble!

Dare! The problem is that he asked Ning Fan before. At this moment, Ning Fan does not have the magical power of reverberating in the world, but only once again questioned, but let the cloud mad, hesitate!

Cheng Jianjian, he asked himself, even if he took it, he would be hurt by Jian Ying! The more he relies on this sword to smash the enemy, the more he knows that the sword is hard to resist... the sword shadow enters the body, he can not escape the singularity of Ning Fan!

When Ning Fan took out the delicate scabbard, the cloud mad heart beat for the first time!

He feels that his own heart, as if by the sword, he painted a sword...

Pain, it hurts!

In this scabbard, there is a sword in it, which is extremely powerful! I can't stop it!

He looked at Ning Fan with resentment, but he did not dare. If Ning Fan was the same, he should be the next sword.

Received all the gloomy colors, the cloud mad can no longer see the anger, and hold a fist to Ning Fan, cold and go.

He did not dare to take a sword from Ning Fan!

The arrogant and arrogant cloud madness, for the first time, retreat...

But in my heart, the hostility to Ning Fan has risen to the point where it is impossible to add.

"You, wait!" This is his last swearing.

Cloud madness does not know, even if Ning Fan gets a shadow sword, he can't rely on this sword to make a shadow, because his mana is actually half-step Jin Dan, and he can't completely control the best magic weapon... Otherwise, why does he have five lines of flying swords and Dongsong clock? Not used?

Cloud madness does not know, that painting a sword is really powerful, but Ning Fan, can not drive, unless Ning Fan, baby!

Frightened cloud madness, it is helpless. Can not kill the cloud mad, even if it can kill, it will not kill in groups. It is also a good idea to take a treasure.

The cloud madness did not fight before the battle. This scene is a helpless move by Ning Fan, but it deeply shocked the hearts of the monks.

The former rainy hall blame for the cloud madness, seeing the cloud madness have escaped, they have no excuses, it is difficult to live.

"I can't think of it, the cloud mad will avoid the war..." One rainy hall is full of strangers, and those who guess the identity of Ningfan are even more uncertain.

Breaking into the shadows... What kind of magical power is it?

I have never seen it, it is Xue Zun, and the monk has not seen it for three thousand years.

The figure of Ning Fan is even more ingrained in the heart of a woman...

"He, he won! How can this be!"

Yun Ruowei is suffering.

She worried that Ning Fan would die under the cloud mad sword, but when Ning Fan won, the scene was more deeply buried in the heart of Yun Ruowei.

If Yun Ruowei likes Ning Fan, it will be nothing more than a deep heart.

It is a pity that Yun Ruowei does not like Ning Fan, so the shadow of Ning Fan, deeply buried in his heart, immediately turned into a heavy heart.

Unless Yun Ruowei forgets Ning Fan, he will treat Ning Fan as a passer-by, otherwise the devil will be hard to kill.

But Ning Fan took the sword and stunned the enemy, and the style was compelling... This kind of person, wherever he was, was amazed by the fascinating generation, and he couldn’t ignore it.

Devil, heart!

"Smelly man! You win, but my demon, how to deal with it!" She bit her lip, crying and tears.

It’s a troublesome heart!

To blame, just blame Ning Fan’s method of touching the chest, too shameless, shameless!

...

The position of the seven commanders is no longer controversial. A lot of old geeks, who have the heart to explore Ning Fan's fine, supernatural powers, and only wait for the end of the meeting.

Next, the first thing that Yuan Yingying faces is for Xue Zun, healing!

The Yuntai was broken, the Yungong re-condensed, and the battle just now did not disturb any of the giants and monks, and they were all suppressed by Snow.

"If you can cure the deity, if you can cure it, the deity will definitely appreciate it!" Xue Zun said, sitting close to the eyes, and the presence of Yuan Ying, there are many discussions.

Some arguments, but no fruit, in the old blame, even if there will be alchemy, the highest is only three turns, can not see the roots of the snow damage.

This time, Ning Fan rarely took the initiative to ask for it. This is inconsistent with his consistent style. However, in order to solve the ‘hostility’ of Xue Zun, it is undoubtedly the best way to solve the problem of looseness and coldness at the expense of his treatment.

"Zhou, can be Xue Zun ‘detoxification’!” Ning Fan looked serious and detoxified, and the bite was exceptionally clear.

The speaker has the heart and the listener is interested. One by one, Yu Dian Yuan Ying, heard the words of Ning Fan, immediately changed his face.

"What? Snow is not injured? Yes... poisoning! Zhou Ming, you don't want nonsense!" Do not believe, do not believe in Snow, will be poisoned.

Only Xue Zun, when he heard the word 'poison', his eyes flashed. Yes, he is indeed poisoned, but with his experience of three thousand years, even how to poison can not see... Is this Zhou Ming, can detoxify it? !

"I am a four-way alchemy teacher..."

Ning Fan faintly said, but let the audience full, the birds are silent.

This scene is even more incredible than his screaming madness.

And that Yun Ruowei, almost crazy, wants to immediately reveal the identity of Ning Fan.

"Impossible, he only practiced for several years. How could it be that he would turn to the alchemy! Four no more out of the limelight, my demon can't be wiped out! Damn, the Dark Lord has no good people, no!"

Full of gloom, in the clouds and laughed, silent.

"This person is indeed a four-turn alchemy teacher is not fake, a family can be a guarantee..."

"What! Yun Lie, have you seen this person alchemy?"

"No, no, intuition, intuition... The intuition of a family tells me that he is a four-turn alchemy!"

The ugly Han Yun, the temperament, and the words that are spoken, let the old geeks not get the next sentence, are speechless.

There are also old geeks who sneer and sneer, saying that Ning Fan is a sensationalist, and there are also old geeks who make Ning Fan publicly alchemy and prove his identity.

These embarrassing, Ning Fan did not care, his eyes only touched the snow, and the people on the side were not important.

"Do you really detoxify me?" Xue Zun said.

"This poison, I have already solved it once... Slower, the older generation is repaired, I am afraid that it will fall..."

"What conditions!"

"Song cold marrow, return to me! And the seniors need to send a vow to the heart, owe a younger person a favor!"

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed. In his opinion, Song Han and human feelings are Xue Zun. He also has to hesitate for a moment before he can respond.

But almost after his opening, Xue Zun did not hesitate, and should immediately go down.

"can!"

Just kidding, how can he win the pine cold after knowing Ning Fan as an old demon disciple? With the character of the old devil, the tradition of the Dark Devils, it is better to not rob the snow lord. He Xue Zun, dare to rob Ning Fan...

Yes, the old devil lost, injured, repaired as a fall, in the rain hall, many high-level know that the deacons in the rain to raise their wounds, but also know their enemies, the same source is huge, not dare to hand over the old devil. But the same, the people in the rain world do not dare to offend the old devil...

The hatred between the immortals, the rain hall can not ask, and is not qualified to ask... the old devil and many enemies, not necessarily no true fairy friends...

For Xue Zun, not looting the cold, it is a matter of secret decision. As for the instinct of human beings... human feelings, naturally it is owed! Any alchemy teacher detoxification, they must owe human feelings, and in addition to human feelings, they have to give gifts... Ning Fan has no extra remuneration, it is already very cheap...

Is snow lost? No, earned.

Almost without a price, I asked Ning Fan to detoxify it. Isn't it a big profit?

The only thing that makes Snow Zun worry is whether Ning Fan is really a four-turn alchemy...

Yun Lie’s intuition, if the same fart... This person is a help for Ning Fan, purely a good feeling, and his words are not enough.

With Xue Zun's realm of realism, I can see at a glance that Ning Fan himself is only half-step Jin Dan. Can defeat the cloud mad, lucky. Can scare away the cloud madness, purely bluff. If the cloud is daring, let's take a shot of Ning Fan, perhaps, can recapture the shadow... frighten away from the cloud madness, half rely on strength, half rely on the heart and mind.

Half-step Jin Dan, the battle is very strong, there are many cards, the heart is extraordinary, and the background is deep...

However, alchemy is not a child's play, and according to Xue Zun, the 'four deacons' Han Yuanji, when he is a true fairy, the means is superb, but his character is impetuous, and he simply does not want to refine the alchemy. It seems that it will not turn four turns in three...

Ning Fan's bone age is only less than 20... Is he really a four-turn alchemy teacher?

The people of the Black Devils are all full of mouths running the train... If you say it, it’s hard to tell the truth!

"I hope this child can cure me..." Xue Zun looked old without waves, but in his heart, but sighed again and again, a sense of resignation.

At least Ning Fan is more powerful than other Yuan Ying, can see poisoning, isn't it...

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