Grasping Evil

This sword, Ning Fan casts a sword for fire, turns yin and yang, crosses the sword, and uses the celestial murder of the Emperor!

The sword is a fire, one of the swordsman's sacred swords!

Yin and Yang fire, even the ancient Emperor is amazed by the mysterious flame!

斩 剑 sword, Taikoo Shenbing, the sword of the gods!

The emperor murderous, enhance the sword, the so-called no Ningcheng sword!

This sword, although Ning Fan is the initial mana of the spirit, but even in the late stage of the spirit, can kill! Even the sword guards - Situ, can not block this sword edge!

Full house drunk three thousand guests, a sword light cold fourteen states!

Thinking innocently, his face is very different. With his half-step Yuan Ying’s vision, he can’t completely see through the mystery of this sword.

But he asked himself, no matter how strong Ning Fan is, he can take it. After all, he is almost higher than the two realms of Ning Fan, and the mana of the half-step Yuan Ying is a hundred times as much as the early days of the spirit!

He sneered, but ignored it, and there was a veteran on the side.

Seeing that Ning Fan has won the sword of innocence, although the old devil does not know the details, he can see that Ning Fan’s sword is to be defeated by the thoughts. If Ning Fan single-handedly, I am afraid that it will not win, but I am a master of Ning Fan. Can I watch Ning Fan fight alone? What kind of joke?

It’s difficult to be a disciple, what should the master do? Help, a trip, a fire, two slaps, help killing no evil is the right thing!

One-on-one, play fair? What kind of joke? Ning Fan has no more than two evil realms, which is fair?

What's more, what is fair to the magic repair? Hey, people are fair, big fists, fair! For the old devil, there is never a word of fairness!

"Haha, think innocent, you are a monster that is not male or female, and picks up Laozi!"

A tripod, and no thoughts can not be prevented, the face is discolored, and rushed to take another Shangfei Feijian, greet the giant tripod, and at the same time, the claws are changed, and the claws are caught by Ning Fan.

He was attacked by Ning Fan and the old devil, and his face was full of sorrow and resentment.

"Despicable and shameless!"

Despicable and shameless, I am afraid that no one in the world loves to listen to this sentence except the old devil. Hearing this evaluation, the old devil is as proud as listening to the praise.

"I am despicable! I am shameless! What are you, me! Broken Dan Ding, yelling at Lao Tzu, screaming hard, killing this shemale!"

A tripod, Shangpin Feijian, there are numerous cracks.

Two tripods, flying swords broken into powder.

Sanding, Juding is thinking of the innocent chest, the mana is tilted, and the thoughts of innocence will vomit blood and fly back.

And Ning Fan, a sword, flying in the body, and the sudden death, straightforward thinking of the chest.

Thinking of innocent and serious injuries, I want to use the hand to stop, but once again being sneak attack, was burned by the black magic, the breath is disordered, how can there be a half-force to block the sword of Ning Fan.

He watched Ning Fan’s sword come here, his eyes showing a look of despair and resentment.

"Ning Fan, Han Yuanji! You killed me, I will never let you go! I will smash you all the corpses and annihilate all your relatives! Oh, how can you kill me? I am just a deity. Incarnation, killing me, the deity will be degraded through the avatar, knowing that the rain has changed, and sooner or later, come to the nine realms, when you, no one wants to live!"

As soon as I heard this, Ning Fan knew that there were all kinds of singularities in thinking about innocence.

Thinking of innocence, is it an incarnation? A master of four days, the incarnation of the body?

Incarnation outside the body, only the broken old genius can comprehend, this thought is innocent, the deity is at least broken, even higher.

It’s no wonder that it’s the reason why the sky is far from the water.

Ning Fan instantly realized that he couldn’t kill the innocent, at least, he couldn’t kill before he couldn’t fight the broken old monster.

Although it is impossible to kill and think without evil, but Ning Fan, it is even more impossible to let him go!

He was deflected by the sword, moved over the chest, shaken off the sword, and a sword pierced into the innocent belly. The sword smashed the golden dan, ruined the mind and repaired it, and immediately returned the sword.

The left hand holds the coma of Ning, the right hand becomes the palm, the mana is running, and the palm of the hand is in the chest of thinking.

A palm, thinking of innocence and vomiting blood, but Ning Fan is looking strange, then explore the hand, will stunned thoughts on his shoulders...

Thinking of the innocent chest, so soft, full of little chest than the small paper crane undeveloped... This person is really a monster, not a man or a woman. . .

"Master, I can't kill if I don't think about it. I have to catch him alive and turn him into a beggar. And today, I will never leave alive!"

Ning Fan’s gaze swept across the sky from the elders, the so-called live mouth, and only they were left. Within days of Zong Baili, there was not even a fly left.

Being looked forward to by Ning Fan, a dozen elders, all of them look pale.

"Impossible! The innocent lord, the first master of the country, was actually smashed by this young man. Tian Zongzong, actually destroyed? Escape, must escape, these two, can not be defeated!"

A dozen days away from the elders, they all realized that they were not good and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

They were all injured by the big battle, Jin Dan was abolished, seriously injured, and one could not escape.

The old devil laughed and took a hand, and all the elders who escaped were killed. Ning Fan, although a double-handed person, has no hands to use, but also uses the **** to recite the sword, chasing the elders, killing speed is not slow.

It’s a long way to go, and this sword is called a detachment.

Fifteen escaped elders, the old devil killed nine people, and Ning Fan only killed six people. This master and the disciple, while killing people, while collecting the storage bags of the dead, killing people and goods, not falling.

When killing one of the elders, Ning Fan got a more gaze and got a windfall.

When a sword smashed an elder, the flesh and blood of the flesh and the dissipating magical force gradually evolved into a golden fruit, which has the size of a longan, and its dense and mysterious lines. The boulevard ripples over it, and the scent of the leaves floats out of the fruit.

Daoguo... killing the sky from the elders, actually smashing a fruit...

After all, these elders fell to the front and they were all repaired by Jin Dan. If the old geeks of Jindan die, they all have a chance to form a fruit.

God read a volume, rolled the fruit to the front, Ning Fan smiled slightly... rumors, killing a hundred golden dan, you can get a fruit, this is a common chance. My own luck is good, killing six Jin Dan, they will make a fruit.

He read it and collected the fruit into the storage bag. The old devil sees this, his face is green, his heart is unbalanced, it is difficult to balance, how to balance?

"Ning Xiaozi, have you stepped on the shit?! Laozi killed 9 and none of the hair! You kill 6 and you have the fruit..."

The old devil looks at the ruins of the ruins of the sky and the ruins of the heavens.

Although Tianzong was destroyed, there should be many good things in the ruins. If you kill yourself for a long time, you will get a few storage bags. Ning Xiaozi is also able to get away from the sword, but also to get the fruit, but also to catch a half-step Yuan Ying old strange smelt into a 傀儡 哎 哎, can not be compared with this goods can not compare...

"I want to go to the following Taobao..." The old devil pointed at the ruins of the mountain, and the old child grinned.

"Go, I won't stop you...you won't go, anyway, I can go. It's too big here, be careful to attract broken old monsters, search your soul, destroy your memory..." Ning Fan shook his head, too lazy The old devil, turned into an ice rainbow, carrying Ning Lian and thinking innocent, returning in the direction of Qimei.

And the old devil, stay in place, the heart is struggling...

Busy in a circle, good things have made Ning Fan get, unfair, unfair...

But in the realm of comprehension, what is fair? It’s fair to have a big fist. Isn’t this the old devil?

The ruins of Baili, no one, no one, must be curious, the old devil swallows water... In case there is a broken old man to come here to explore, maybe he will shoot himself and search for the soul. That way, it seems to be a big loss.

"Forget it, Laozi still returns to Qimei, and continues the 54th alchemy... This time, Laozi must refine the four-transistor medicine..."

The old devil is a black rainbow, and the complex is gone.

As night fell, half a day passed, and there were successively fascinating spirits and Jin Dan masters. When they saw the heavens and the ruins, they were all shocked.

These monks are mostly people of the transcendence, and they have evil and righteousness. They deeply understand the horror of the heavens. But is this horrible day away from the sect, was it killed?

Who did it?

There is no living, no answer. No one knows, who is going to destroy the sky...

The quiet ruins make a master and body cold.

On the next day, the sky was clear, the stream was roaring, and there were quite a few Yuan Ying masters who used to display the teleportation and cross the border to cross the country. These Yuan Ying old monsters, all suffering a thousand years of hard work, deep heart, so much, at first sight of the ruins of the ruins, is still a face change.

Tian Zongzong, there are four days behind the rumors, sitting in the town, is it so destroyed? Who is so bold?

This news was then spread across the country, and it was spread by the hearts of the people.

I don’t know if the sky is thin, but I will only treat this as a ruin of the small sect.

But the grotesque grotesque, when listening to the description of the ‘Bali Array’, all have their own minds, and they traveled to the country far and wide.

When you come, there are old gods, old people, and even old people! These old monsters are not only the fairyland of the rain, but also other people in the fairy world.

The old blame here is a look, shocked!

"The ‘virtual’ level of the ruling... The annihilation of the celestial ancestor’s singularity is undoubtedly a shot of a smashing singularity, and it is even more likely to be a powerful figure above the ‘four days’, destroying the heavenly ancestor!”

hiss! The powerful characters of the four-day fairyland, even if they are broken and old, are not afraid to offend.

Here, they tried to restore the trajectory of the 'mountain river reversal' array, but there was no ruin, no way of appearance, and how to introduce the array method.

The people who come here are all returning without success. Gradually, the wave caused by the celestial beings will calm down.

Ning Fan, who is the chief culprit, is not known to anyone. This is also good, he did not want to make a name, and Yang, is still a bad name.

After returning to Qimei, he retired for a few days, only to refine a kind of medicinal herbs and detoxify his brother.

After the refining of the medicinal herbs, Ning Fan took Ning Gu and left Qimei and went to a small mountain village in Vietnam.

Ninggu hopes to live here, no need to kill, no need to slash and shadow, only willing to be plain and ignorant.

These are only superficial reasons. The biggest reason for the indifference to the mountain village is that they are afraid to see Ning Fan.

He can't remember his brother. Whenever he sees his brother, his head will be blown up, and his brother will suffer, guilt, and blame.

Before he completely remembered Ning Fan, Ning Gu did not intend to recognize Ning Fan. Even if he restores his memory, he is not willing to practice in this life.

Everyone has aspirations... Ning Gu and Ning Fan are different after all.

"If one day, I remember you, I will go to you." Ning Gu stood at the entrance of the village and watched Ning Fan.

"There will be a day...you want to live there, think about what kind of life, I can promise you. You want to be dull, I promise you the mountains and the waters. You want to be rich, I promise a country city, the world emperor. You If you want to live forever, I will ask you to practice medicine and help you become a fairy... whatever you want, I can give you..." Ning Fan smiled softly.

Brothers don’t have to live together, they don’t have to be in a family, they don’t even have to be like-minded. Perhaps the trajectory of life separates the two.

But as long as you know that the other person is still alive, and look up to the same sky with yourself, the concern of the heart will not disappear.

Not everyone likes to get one person and the dog to the sky.

With this concern, Ning Fan no matter how many people are killed, how many people hate, he will not forget, he is a person, not a devil.

"I have vowed to destroy the heavens, I did it..."

Under the wind, the mountains and the mountains, Ning Fan stood in the clouds, quietly watching the Ninggu in the mountain village, a soft smile.

There is no lock on the heart, and he looks up, and the sky is wider. He bowed his head and the earth was even more distant.

"Tian Tian is my wife, the land is Wu.... It was this kind of mood in the past. It is like this. If there is no you, there will be no me today... If he has the opportunity, I will help you. Will be the ancient name of the chaos, resounding through the universe... to climb the ultimate peak of this monastic!"

This is the heart of the monk!