Grasping Evil

Zou Teng puts it, Ning Fan is not his opponent, but the result is that the punch is inferior to the other side.

This result is tantamount to the slap in the face, which makes Zou Teng a self-respect of the Canglan people and suffers frustration.

The wind is rolling, and Ning Fan is not moving like a mountain, breathless, and indifferent.

Looking at the calm expression of Ning Fan, Zou Teng looked a sinking and cut his teeth.

"You are better than the Qin dynasty, stronger..." Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Hey! I don't talk much! But it's just a punch for the old man. The old man is a real spirit of the upper bound, and some are the means to let you know how powerful! The next punch, you can think about it again! Cang Lan talent, Yan Bing The skill!"

The thin and thin Zou Teng, the double fist suddenly slammed, under this collision, the demon power turned into a blue cream, floating on the double fist, extended to the whole body, as if forming a blue ice armor, cold and sturdy.

It refers to a movement, fingertips flashing countless fingerings, the silk cold force is guided by the demon power, converging into the body, its physical strength, and began to increase rapidly.

The green frost is like jade, but there is a heart-rending cold. At the moment of the emergence, above the sky, the green snow is falling strangely. The coldness of this frost is enough to change the weather!

With the cold into the body, Zou Teng, regardless of his strength defense or imposing manner, has improved a lot, rising to a rather horrible level, fearing that it is not weaker than the third realm of Yuming. And his momentum, from the previous impetuous, became quiet, like a piece of black ice.

This scene, falling in the eyes of the off-site master, suddenly turned into amazement.

"Cang Lanbing! The unique frost in the Canglan family is cold!"

"Not only that... this cold, but the necessary things to display the natural talents of the Canglan people... the technique of ice, absorb the ice, strengthen the body, the talent of the Canglan, but the stronger the ice, the greater the lethality! ”

Everyone talked and fell in the ears of Ning Fan. Turning into a gaze,

It turns out that the blue frost in the hands of Zou Teng is actually the famous Cang Lan ice!

The frost is cold, ranking eighth, higher than Xuanyin.

Zou Teng is the enemy of Ning Fan, the first one to hold the fire of the day.

Unexpectedly, this Zou Teng just happened to hold a kind of frost.

And with its help of ice force and strengthening the strength of the body, Ning Fan shines.

A mysterious mystery, actually absorbs the ice and raises the flesh... This technique is extraordinary. But if you just rely on the power of the ice, you... fear!

The corner of the mouth sneered a sneer, and Ning Fan stepped out in one step and looked the same.

The body of Zou Teng’s corpse is swaying, but it has turned into a flash of light, and the fist is with ice and man, coming straight to face.

Ning Fan shunned sideways and looked at him. Zou Teng’s fist was lost, but the punch was shocked, and the blue frost covered the sky!

The power of a punch is comparable to the peak of the second world of jade. The frost of the green frost has turned into a frosty pterosaur that swept over thousands of miles. The dragon wings are shining, and the green snow flakes are like falling flowers. Slowly descended, but with a smothering atmosphere.

Together with the cold wind, a cage of snowflakes. It seems like a moment, Ning Fan is surrounded by all directions, surrounded by thousands of blue snow.

This Zou Teng not only strengthened the flesh through the technique of ice skating, but also exerted a level of Chinese martial arts at the same time.

And this frost pterosaur is undoubtedly released by Zou Teng.

"This dragon is very weak, your refining technique is not weak, and the Canglan people's ice talent is not weak, but all this is not the reason that I lost to you! Burning!"

The word burned, the gray flame of hunting, filled with the whole body, this moment of Ning Fan, as if turned into a gray fire man!

In the eyes of Zou Teng, she showed some disdain and sneered.

"Gray flame? What kind of flame is this? Is it four fires? Fire ice, but ice may not be able to ignite fire. You use four products to blaze fire and counter my five-day cream, but it is to die!"

"Is it…"

Ning Fan walked in the blue snow sea, and the white clothes floated out.

A piece of film is enough to kill the golden snow of Jin Dan, falling to the front of Ning Fan three feet, immediately melted into a blue mist by a gray fire.

Off the court, Qu Wei's face suddenly changed. He was acquainted with the fire, and it was related to fire. In front of this gray flame, a certain vein in his body was actually out of control. This situation is simply incredible!

Lu Dao dusted his eyes, he studied the demon fire deeply, and there were tens of thousands of demon fires under the four products. He almost saw it all the time. He was lucky enough to see seven bells and even six bells. Have seen one.

But the gray flame in front of you does not belong to any kind of demon fire. This point, Lu Daochen can be sure.

It is not a single demon fire, but it seems to be a kind of magical fire fusion technique, but the fusion technique is too clever, and the land road dusty and different places feel a bit of cold ice from this demon fire...

"In the flame, there is ice in it...this is what the flames are!"

No matter how high the knowledge of land road dust is, I have never heard of yin and yang fire.

Yin and Yang fire, ice and fire, yin and yang, is the supreme fire control!

With the power of repelling the two poles, the more powerful power is combined. This is the secret technique of the ancient emperor!

With the overflow of the gray flame, the frosty pterosaur above the sky, the body of the enchanting technique of the area, the fear of the demon.

However, seeing Ning Fan step out and directly reach the head of the ice dragon. The cold of this dragon is enough to make any early monk who touches this dragon freeze into ice, but the foot of the ice dragon, Ning Fan does not hurt at all, there is no sign of freezing, but it is ice dragon, was gray A little, immediately turned into ice gas to melt.

"Destroy!"

As Ning Fan reads out, the ice dragon melts into a blue mist and dissipates!

When Zou Teng changed his face, his body immediately receded. At the moment he retreated, Ning Fan took the flame and approached.

That retreat is instinct!

However, after ten minutes of retreat, Zou Teng's pace was steady, and he was angry and angry. He clearly displayed the secret law and strengthened the flesh. However, because the black magic was broken, he instinctively became fearful in the early days of Ning Fan.

"Damn! No matter what kind of fire you are, you must know that in the battle of refining, it is a constant rule to break through the law!"

Five fingers into the claws, the void to explore, Zou Teng's entire arm turned into a blue ice, hard and even comparable to the Chinese goods Lingbao, heading to Ning Fan Tianling.

Not retreating, all the gray flames condense in a punch, all kinds of blasting.

Obviously it was a fire fist, but after the bombing. However, it is refracted into hundreds of punches and smashed into thousands of gray punches.

In this boxing, the ice in Zou Teng's body melted at a rapid speed, and the physical strength that was promoted by the technique of ice-ice was not broken!

boom!

Ning Fan's boxing, once again touched Zou Teng, the difference is that this time, Ning Fan's offensive is more fierce, under the shock, only 50 steps back. And Zou Teng's mood is chaotic, the defeat has already appeared, and under the fire of Ning Fan, he was burned by ash, and he used a lot of means to extinguish the gray inflammation and his eyes.

He is a Canglan, a grassy demon, and a fire.

Although not as fearful as the flames of the Holy Tree. But by this gray flame, his injury is absolutely not light.

"This is... what flame!"

Zou Teng originally wanted to take advantage of the refining technique to suppress Ning Fan, but now, the technique of Bing Bing has been broken. The refining technique itself is not as good as Ning Fan. To win, most of them still rely on demon power. The body collided and was burned by the gray flame. I will eat a bigger loss.

Ning Fan's refining is very powerful, but the demon power cultivation has only just turned into the early days of the gods. With the first level Lingbao, you can't break your own vine.

The realm of his own is higher than this. Nothing to fear.

The mood gradually calmed down, but in the eyes of Zou Teng, there was no disdain for Ning Fan at the beginning.

This son is definitely a master, in the middle of the vulgarity, this son can kill one or two...

"Kid, you are not weak, but I will kill you in the order of General Wang!"

"Reassure, you are not weak. Compared to Wang Hao, you are not so annoying, I only kill you!"

"Well, look at me, who can kill who!"

Zou Teng's body is full of arrogance and even stronger than Ning Fan.

Regardless of this person's character, this killing heart is not comparable to a companion, etc. Even if he is left behind, this person will not be like a companion and others, asking for mercy.

Not too annoying enemy...Ning Fan only kills one!

Zou Teng is indeed a master. It is not accidental that this person can kill the injured god.

If the non-Canglan family of grass and ice is just restrained by themselves, they want to kill this person unless they use the art of wind and smoke.

But unfortunately, there is no entrance in the world, the next move, Ning Fan wants to take the name of this person.

The two men’s momentum rose and they were brewing.

However, in the eyes of Zou Teng, the power of the ice is getting more and more prosperous. The initial fear, conceit, and arrogance have vanished and turned into a calm of life and death.

Fingers with a blue ice shadow, a finger change, Zou Teng Zhou body, demon power four vent, turned into a blue-like ice crystal orchid, suspended around the body, there are tens of thousands.

I know that with this technique, it is impossible to kill Ning Fan. Zou Teng’s eyes glimpse, take a storage bag, take out a sword, and cut off the left arm!

Such an amazing move has made countless demon repairs different, but only a few people know that this self-mutilation is to show another secret technique of the Canglan.

"Blue kills blood damage!"

Zou Teng pale, cold and cold drink, broken arm burst into a blood fog, into the tens of thousands of ice orchids, so that the blue ice blue, are dyed with a touch of blood.

And its demon spirit, for a time, almost reached the peak of the middle of the gods, to break through the demon power of the late stage of the gods, the use of the level of the middle of the magic, is the middle of the vulgar, is not easy to pick up!

The soil will swallow the water without any respect, this spell, even if he uses the star of the gift, only 40% of the grasp...

"This Zou Teng is so hot and sorrowful, to kill the enemy, to defend himself, I will not be so human! This trick, I am afraid that this Lubei can't take it anymore... Well, he can't take it anymore, so he died in the hands of Zou Teng. I also reported indirectly that I had a big hatred in the Rifting Department..."

The soil will be thinking about it, but the next moment, the eyes are shocked.

This shockedness not only emerged in the eyes of one person, but even in this moment, the purple scorpion was out of state for the first time, and the petite body stood up, and the original Fengmen, which could not be seen by the world, was full of intricate shocks.

Ning Fan knows that if he fights magic, he wants to win Zou Teng. If he does not use the technique of wind smoke, it is a picture of lifting the demon power.

The Japanese gun is not weaker than Zou Teng, and even with the yin and yang fire blessing, this power from the Japanese gun has an attribute restraint on the technique of Zou Teng Bing Lan.

However, his own demon power is a short board. If this short board is increased to a certain extent, even if the gray inflammation is severe, his own gray inflammation may be lost to Zou Tenghan.

The demon power must be improved, and there is one way to improve!

I am not afraid to show it in the eyes of everyone, and I am qualified to practice this technique!

"Dust!"

It’s like trying to grab the soul of the land of hundreds of thousands of miles in Luoyundu County!

It is only a emptiness to grasp, but it seems to be taken from the earth, taking out what ancient things. Swallowed in one bite.

At this moment, Ning Fan's demon power, eager to ascend to 50,000, and Zou Teng's demon power gap ... reduced!

The ancient thing, the soul of the earth, carries the soul of hundreds of thousands of miles of land, and turns into the power of Ning Fan!

"It is actually a soul!" Qu Fu eyes are hot!

When Ning Fan was in the throne, he did not value this.

When Ning Fan showed gray inflammation, he did not value this.

But when you see the technique of sowing the soul, it is hard to calm down.

After all, this technique. However, one of the broken three gods, can understand this person, if there is no accident in this life, it must be broken!

"This son is not an ant, but a strong and hopeful! The prince is looking at the eye. It seems that this second world, not only has this scholastic monster, but also this enchanting existence... Lubei... ”

Zou Teng's original calm mood, but in the moment of the spirit of the soul. There is another wave of fluctuations.

"Dust of Soul... Souling Soul... This child has this understanding. The future should not be underestimated. For such a person, it should be wooed. Instead of offending, General Wang Hao is doing something wrong... If such a person is offended, if he gives him enough time, It will be the enemy of General Wang Wei’s life... The old man is going to be a general. Apart from this tiger problem! Hex, [too much ice blue!]

As Zou Teng changed, it seemed to have a heavy breath. It sounded in Tianyu.

One call and one sucking room, tens of thousands of ice orchids seem to have life, Qi Qihuan as ice rainbow, with sharp and sharp sounds, the whistling moment is approaching, in the distance from Ning Fan Baizhang, a blossoming ice blue, burning cyan Ice flames.

Every ice orchid, after the rise of the ice flame, the force of the impact, can be compared to the meteorite.

Ning Fan looks as usual, even if the road is closer than the ice orchid falling from the meteorite.

His hand suddenly lifted up. At the same time, within a few hundred thousand miles of Luoyundu County, all the vegetation, withered, was drawn to life.

The earth cracked, the river dried up, and the land that lost the soul began to be defeated.

Five fingers grabbed, silky daylight, like a silk stripping, was pulled out by the sky from Ning Fan, in front of him, slowly condensed a golden light gun.

Above the gun, dazzling, there is a horrible temperature that melts everything, and the temperature is irresistible because of the existence of a true yang force!

That kind of power, the gods can not be mastered, you can use one or two.

But when Ning Fan’s mind was moved, his eyebrows suddenly appeared, and two bright red gods suddenly appeared!

The first one is solid, the second one is slightly illusory, but it is not half-star. It is when Longtan comprehends the Japanese gun, it is confusing.

This is the reason for its lateness. It is also a supernatural power. If you make a metaphor, the original large-scale Japanese gun has only a hint of true yang, but after urging the second god, the star of the sun. , Lei Li reversed to the power of true yang, let the gun, the power of true yang to 12 silk!

Therefore, this is a gun from the Japanese, because the power of the real Yang is improved, the power is comparable to the level of the magic.

And as Ning Fan puts the gray ash into the gun from the sun, the golden gun's body is full of strange gray inflammation, and this technique has become a top grade.

The gun from the Japanese is constantly huge, almost in the shape of a hundred feet.

"Destroy!"

A vast demon power, condensing the palm of the hand, smashing a shot, from the Japanese gun into a half-gold and half-gray streamer, direct.

The body of the gun reflects the light of the true yang, and the blossoming ice orchid immediately melts when touched.

The gun body was too fast, and the speed that could not be imagined was approaching. It was reflected in front of Zou Teng as a number of daylight gold wires, and it was not in its body.

After Ning Fan's mana was almost equal to it, after the quality of the Japanese gun was upgraded to the top grade, Zou Teng knew that he was defeated.

In the ice orchids were broken, the Japanese guns through the body, Zou Teng tried to escape the demon, but the demon was pierced by the silky daylight, destroyed.

The demon was wrapped in the air of Cang Lan, and Zou Teng only barely escaped from the sun, but did not escape, but was exhausted, but was taken into the hands by Ning Fan.

Zou Teng knows that he will die, because if he kneels down to Ning Fan, in order to avoid future troubles, he will definitely kill Ning Fan...

I must die, and even Zou can expect that Wang Hao may not be an opponent of Ning Fan.

If this person dies, it will be over. If it is to fly up to the demon world and retaliate against his own people, then it is dangerous...

"Old man... there is something to ask..."

"I can't spare you!" Ning Fan slammed, trying to extract the Canglan ice from the soul of Zou Teng, but the result failed!

This Cang Lan ice seems to be combined with the soul by Zou Teng's special secret method. If he is not willing to do so, he cannot be separated from the demon. And killing its demon, then Cang Lan ice disappeared.

"Cough and cough... The old man does not ask for a living, just ask... Canglan is not guilty. This Cang Lanbing is the old man who offended your compensation... Cang Lan, not guilty..."

Like a heart, Zou Teng's demon gaze, and force Cang Lan's ice out of the demon, immediately, detonate the demon!

Self-defense... He knows he will die. But instead of being humiliated by food, it is better to blew it...

He did not know whether he asked Ning Fan to be down, but he only asked for peace of mind.

Above the palm of the hand, a cyan ice blue chills, gently blooms, Ning Fan eyes gently close.

Regardless of the character of Zou Teng, at least it is a man...

If this person does not voluntarily surrender Cang Lanbing, Ning Fan may not be able to obtain this thing.

"Cang Lan does not commit, I will not hurt myself..."

Ning Fan seems to be talking to himself. The Ding furnace ring shook and closed the Cang Lan ice.

He is telling the truth, not to comfort the dead Zou Teng, if the Canglan people no longer provoke him. He doesn't mind releasing a Canglan.

Dissipating the soul of the earth, Ning Fan felt a force off, but his eyes were still above Zitai, overlooking Wang Hao.

"Wang Hao! Fight with me!"

"Zou Teng this waste!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth. He naturally knows that Zou Teng has done his best, even in that case. I am afraid that in the middle of the **** of the presence, no one can do better than Zou Teng.

However, Zou Teng is still defeated and dead. The defeat is defeated. The death is dead. The most hateful thing is that before Zou Teng died, he was actually soft to Ning Fan.

This is like a burning slap, fanned on Wang Hao’s face.

Because Zou Teng believes that today Wang Hao and Ning Fan will have a battle, and the result of this war will be Ning Fan Sheng, so he only beg for Ning Fan, Rao Cang Lan family life ... instead of seeking Wang Hao, revenge for himself !

"You two, to kill this Lubei!" Wang Hao pointed to the middle of the two gods, and sighed.

"I wait..." Both are hesitant, their eyes are faint and fearful.

They don't have Zou Teng's power, and there is no such thing as Zou Teng's decisiveness, temperament, and lack of self-sufficiency.

Knowing that Ning Fan has the strength in the mid-term of killing and killing the gods, he is stunned and does not dare to do it...

"Waste!" Wang Hao two palms, slammed on the chest of the two, immediately, the second will vomit blood, but did not dare to resist.

Under the purple platform, above the gimbal, there is a dead silence. Ming Ming Ning Fan is standing in Zitai. Anyone who goes to Zitai and beats Ning Fan will be able to **** two maps, but the **** of reference, but No one dares to challenge.

Especially the soil of the cracked soil, at this moment, his face is covered, the palms are all cold sweat, the shoulders are unconsciously shaking...

Zou Teng is dead! Zou Teng is dead!

So, if you go to provoke this Lubei, I am afraid that I will only have one way to death!

"Fortunately, it is not going to be challenged... This Lubei has made it clear that there is a gap with Wang Hao. I will not mix it up, although I will not think that this Lubei can beat Wang Hao."

Wang Hao’s eyes were gloomy, so he had to do it himself.

He stepped out and the whole cloud was swaying, proclaiming Wang Hao’s heart anger.

The next moment, his shadow has not passed away, but the deity has appeared on the purple platform, his eyes are cold and cold.

"This will be a group of 10 people, 7 people will die in your hand, you have to die, why should you resist this!"

"Because you, hurt your child!"

Ning Fan left the eyes of the purple light, and the singularity of the place replaced the light of the heavens and the earth, making the sky of this moment inadvertently dyed a piece of purple.

The blood of the king, the half-step virginity, a trace of Xianwei... all kinds of pressures, all of them are gradually step by step cultivation, at this moment, because of the anger of the heart, the purple sky alone!

If you are one step late, what will happen to you, Ning Fan does not know... All this is the idea of ​​Wang Hao, Wang Hao can let go!

Heavy pressure, all overwhelmed in the body of Wang Hao, but Wang Hao only stepped back three steps, then removed it.

Look, but it has been very bad.

I have not yet tried, I have shown that I am weaker than Ning Fan, and I am really hateful to Wang Hao, who is proud of nature.

White hair has no wind, and the murder is also moving.

The first battle was inevitable, but Wang Hao’s mouth suddenly sneered a sneer.

"Lubei, there is a secret, this will tell you generously... You are a human race, this will have been known through the Ministry of Fire, and even know that you are endless sea... Zhou Ming! As long as this matter is promoted by the General, the second world Inside, there is no place for you!"

"..." Ning Fan frowned, I can't think of this Wang Hao so not so simple, before the fight, you must first say something, disgusting and disgusting yourself, chaos your own mind.

Know your identity? Ning Fan knew that this net fire department had a ghost with the demon temple. It is not surprising to know his identity.

There is no trace of surprise in the mind, only calm, identity can not be concealed, and how, even after this war, the second world has no place for themselves... how!

Even the nine tribes will become enemies after this battle, and how!

Ning Fan disdains a smile.

"Wang Hao, your words, can not shake Lumou. But Lumou can tell you a secret, presumably you will be in a state of chaos... The first boundary is the day of collapse, your demon body is destroyed, the gates are destroyed... I did it! You, can you help me!"

"what did you say!"

Wang Hao was so angry that he did not feel sick to Ning Fan, but he was completely disturbed by Ning Fan.

The original gate was destroyed, it was this Ning Fan!

His own demon body is actually destroyed by this ants!

"Purple electric hammer, now!"

Wang Yishou’s trick, a pair of star-studded silver hammers, appeared in the palm of his hand.

Shangpin Lingbao, Taikoo Shenbing!

Along with its hammering, purple electricity flashed, thousands of miles away, a giant Yue, instantly turned into powder, buried in the mine.

"This will know that you have the treasure to kill the baby, but for this purple electric hammer, the treasure of the baby, invalid! Today you will die!" (To be continued.)