Grasping Evil

The cheers of the crickets resounded through Luo Yun. As the seventh part of the Nine, Luo Yun never had a day, so the scenery was over.

The northern general Lubei, this person in the early days of the gods, killing the late, one-finger Wei, stunning the whole city!

Especially at the end of the day, the persistent momentum of the broken and re-emerging avatars made the demon of this sleeping place tremble.

From Ning Fan, Luo Yun demon feels an imposing manner, and appears in the sky, even the six will, once the shot, never mercy, the sword will be blood!

There are no plans, no trajectories, no swindles, intrigues, and some just tyrannical strength, crushing the determination of hatred!

If the momentum is like a sword, no one knows its edge when it is not sheathed. When Zhu Qin wanted to hurt the child, the sword was squirted and killed, and it was pointed at the Qin Dynasty.

Fu wolf, Yu Duo, Ge Jia wants to make a contribution to Ning Fan, so this sword, even the three people, no love!

Zou Teng blocked the road, this sword will once again aim at Zou Teng!

Wang Hao is the chief culprit, this sword is finally, the sword refers to Wang Hao!

In the collision with Zou Teng and Wang Hao, Ning Fan’s injury has been increasing and the momentum has been greatly reduced.

It is like the original sword of the imposing manner, which was broken by the enemy and became a broken sword. The momentum is weak, the common sense is that it should be self-protected with Wang Hao, but Ning Fan does not have self-protection, and he is desperately defeated by the horror of the singer of the singer of the singer, and immediately extinguished when the other party is exhausted. kill!

The weakening of the momentum has become a broken sword, but the sword is broken and you must kill!

Broken sword! Broken scabbard, only the blade left, can not hold tight, can not defeat the enemy.

Even if the sword is broken, even if the palm is split, you must hold the blade and puncture the sword into the enemy's heart.

At this moment, Ning Fan, gives the impression that it is a broken sword covered with blood... Seriously injured, but the eyes are still fearless!

He stood in Zitai, and swallowed the sweet blood in his throat, still burning with raging fighting spirit.

"Wang Hao is dead... Today Lu is here, will fight for the first! If you disagree, you can stage a battle!"

This voice, in the tens of thousands of miles in Luoyundu County, has been echoing for a long time, but the Yuntai Yaozu. But it gradually calmed down.

The discerning eye has seen that Ning Fan has exhausted, and now he is in Zitai, fearing that there will be many odds in the middle of the gods.

But even if it was burned on the land, as the power of the demon in the late stage of the gods, the power of the star of the gift would not dare to rush at the moment.

Why?

Who knows if Ning Fan will be unexpected again, and once again exert any anti-day means to kill himself!

"Fire will be. May be willing to fight with Lu!"

When Ning Fan’s gaze swept through the clean fire department and landed on the land, he burned his brow. Eyes are taboo!

In his storage bag, he hid a ruined corpse in the late stage of the gods. With this smelt, he could be unbeaten in the battle. But... as Ning Fan’s eyes swept away, it seemed like a deliberate release of a hint of breath.

Once this breath was released, the land-based burning immediately changed its face. He felt that his storage bag had a temperament in the late stage of the gods, and he was afraid.

"This breath... can't be wrong! Lubei body, there is a half-step smelt smelt smelt! Half-step smelting... Fear is but with that smelt, Lubei is enough to kill the peak of the god!"

At the thought of this possibility, the land was burned slowly, frowning, avoiding the gaze, and did not answer with Ning Fan.

Avoid the meaning of war, but it goes without saying! If Ning Fan still has a half-step smelt of smelting in the body, even if exhausted, afraid of being a prince and a purple singer, it may not be able to get any benefit from Ning Fan!

The land boundary wanted to enter the third world, but from the very beginning he knew that there were many forces involved and he could not monopolize the third world.

Since it is impossible to monopolize, there is no need to take risks and Ning Fan desperately.

For the district boundary map, put on your life... unwise! You must have one of those 50, so why bother!

"The fire will burn the land, and I dare not accept the challenge of the Northern General!"

This scene, falling in the eyes of the Luoyun Yaozu, turned into a more hot expression.

After the fire, Ning Fan’s eyes swept to the other seven, but even the fire would be avoided. Who else dared to fight?

In particular, the soil will be white and unrespected, and Ning Fan will stare at it. He only feels restless and creepy. Until Ning Fan has a deep intention to remove his gaze, he is relieved...

"Hey, this Lu Bei even casts the secret law, and the short-term breakthrough of the peak of the gods is destroyed. This is the opponent! This situation will have a lot of hatred with this Lubei, if you come to power at this moment, you must be killed by this person. Gray, unrelenting..."

No one should fight!

A glance at the same time, the same as the thunder of the gods, the wind will be a dignified sigh, when Ning Fan stared at them, they also noticed a trace of deliberate release of half-step temperament from Ning Fan...

"This child has a half-step smelt smelt corpse... So, in the second world, who can fight against it!"

The two people sighed and sighed, and they thought about it. They took out the outline of the headquarters one after another, and gave them a shot, sent them to Zitai, and took one step at the same time.

"Your finger is absolutely strong, I can't take it, and lose it! Your strength can be the first in the battle. With the 'hidden thing', you can be invincible in the sleeping place... !"

Ning Fan took a breath and smiled slightly. Although the inner interest was still disordered, he calmed down. He slammed two streams of light, and turned into two broken maps. He fell into the palm of his hand and earned a storage bag. .

"Acknowledge!"

In his storage bag, there is also a half-step refining corpse of Black Dragon refining. This self-protection force is the reason why he dares to continue to challenge the generals.

Deliberately release the smelt atmosphere, deterring the generals, not only scared the land-based burning that is eager to move, but also obtained two boundary maps from the thunder and the wind. So, on your own body, there are 4 boundaries!

If you only know how to play pigs and eat tigers, you will hide the cards. Sometimes it will make the enemy look down on yourself too much, so you can avoid the troubles you have to avoid.

Properly revealing the cards and deterring the enemy is undoubtedly another brilliant use of the cards.

His eyes swept over the demon prince, but he saw this squat, and suddenly grinned.

A shot of the storage bag, making an amazing move, will be 3 boundaries, flipped out, passed to Ning Fan, look calm.

"Wang Yu defeated, the net fire department turned into a god, no one can win you... you have this thing, this will also be difficult to win you, the map is put in your hands!"

Ning Fan took three border maps, but his eyes were a condensation.

I only gaze at the smelt. Deterrence of the land-burning and other three will only show, did not show Qu Wei, but Qu Wei saw that he was hiding in the body.

This person's eyes are sinister, and he seems to know that he can't monopolize the number of 9 maps, but he can't wash Luoyun, but immediately adapt and hand over the map.

It seems to be soft and good, but in fact, it is to push the contradiction to the spiritual palace, killing people by knife!

Ning Fan has 7 boundary maps. The remaining two are in the hands of the purple sable.

The character of the sable is never convinced, and it is impossible to hand over easily. It is even possible to fight against Ning Fan and rob the person of the seven boundaries.

Sure enough, after Qu Yuan handed over the boundary map, Zi Yan stood up and Feng Biao was cold and proud.

"You. Not worth holding the map! Because you, not the human race!"

When Zi Yan said this, Luo Yun fell into a dead silence, and immediately. A piece of it.

"The sable maiden is cautious! The general of the north is the Luo Yundong beam for me, and the singer will not be the demon!"

"Not bad! The general of the North has swept the blood twice, and it is the blood of the real spirit of the royal family. This matter is known to the whole world!"

"Hey. What about the upper bound Yaozu, and want the Northern Generals map, then challenge the Zitai. The winner can get the map, why do you have to be filthy!"

The sounds of the surrounding are mostly to maintain Ning Fan.

Ning Fan is light and cloudless. He is not afraid of being exposed to his identity in public. Because of this identity, he has been awake and blooded. Even if the person in the net fire department is holding the information of the demon temple, he is preaching that Ning Fan is a human race. Who can believe?

Even many people have noticed unannounced visits. It has been learned that Ning Fan is not a Lubei, or even a few friends of Lubei, who saw that Ning Fan is not Lubei, but his strength is low, and he dares to preach.

Whether he is Lubei, it doesn't matter! Lu Daochen said that Luo Yunqi will say yes, he is!

Whether he is a demon, it is not difficult to judge, if it is not a demon, can it be a human?

The Terran does not understand the ancient demon sacrifice, how can you enter the second world of sleeping places?

Even if the human race repairs the demon power and activates the demon blood, but from ancient times to the present, which human race can awaken the blood of the royal family?

The words of Zi Yan are facts, but no one can believe this fact.

The maiko enchanting sighs, she also knows that Ning Fan is not a real demon, but this matter can not be recognized by himself, otherwise no one will believe, so the maiko never told anyone about it.

Lu Yaner gently patted the chest and relaxed a little, but she was afraid that Ning Fan’s identity would leak. In this sleeping place, if people are known to be alien, fear that they will be chased by countless demons...

"If the purple scorpion is dissatisfied with Lu, please also make it clear that it is so filthy, there is really a share!"

Ning Fan smiled, and the purple face is colder.

"Hey! Counting the palace is boring... But if you want my spiritual palace map, you need to follow the rules of the war, my spiritual palace, there are two late enchantings without reference! Mai, you are seriously injured, killed he!"

"I? I..." The enchanting scorpion of the maiko is now hesitating and struggling.

She saw Lu's pleading gaze. She looked at the young figure standing on the purple platform. She recalled the scene of the tower. Her heart suddenly had a pinch of trouble...

"The sable maiden, the maiko...not his opponent..."

"You dare to resist and do not obey!" Zi Yan Feng Shen sinks, he reveals Ning Fan's identity, but he is vetoed by the 100,000 Yaozu, as if he is filthy and filthy, this matter has made her face hurt.

After his strong command of the maiko, the maiko actually avoided the battle... Zi Yan can tolerate, a slap in the palm, fan in the maiko.

The maiko can hide, but she is different from the purple cicada, not afraid to hide, and even dare not use the devil to stop.

Snapped!

A slap in the face, on the pretty face of the maiko, leaving a five-finger red seal.

"Dance enchanting! The order of this palace, if you don't, the consequences... you can understand!"

There was a trace of blood on the corner of the mouth. The dancers looked dark and lowered their heads. They did not see the pride of the first encounter with Ning Fan. In front of Zi Yan, she was not qualified to be proud, and she was not qualified to resist.

"This time I return to the Royal Palace, the dancers are willing to be imprisoned in the cold palace for a hundred years..."

In a hundred years of imprisonment, in exchange for the sister-in-law, the lover is not dead... so it’s good...

"Dancing sister!" Lu Yuer was beaten by angry dance. Regardless of the injury, she would have to rush to the purple, but she was stepped forward by her brother Lu Sheng, and her arms crossed and stopped.

"This is the king of the upper king, you can't make it!"

Pampering... But when you can meet the spirit king and be favored, it is the glory of glory. With this glory, it is the ordinary ancestor of the true spirits, and the characters who make the demon are afraid, they are afraid to move.

Ning Fan’s eyes are cold, and the maiko is because he was beaten...

"Hey, you go!"

Zi Yan pointed to a yellow shirt behind her. This woman is petite and looks young, but the breath is the late stage of the god.

It is a pity that everything is good, but it is the most fearful charm.

With a small foot, I was prepared to go to fight Ning Fan, but I was swept away by Ning Fan, and I immediately looked flushed and swelled.

"Charm... Charm! This man is amazing, it is not his opponent..."

"you…"

Zi Yan, a pair of hate iron is not a steel expression, I really want to go to Zitai. Packed up Ning Fan.

It is a pity that the peak of the gods cannot be played, but it is the one proposed by his own.

And she did not know, Ning Fan also has a half-step smelting corpse, even if it does not use the charm, if the purple daring to come on stage, holding strong bullying, Ning Fan dare to call the corpse on the spot, robbed the purple 妃!

The eyes of Zi Yan are angry, but they are helpless. For a long time, with a sigh of relief, take out 2 boundary maps and bend a finger. To Ning Fan.

"Lubei, waiting for the palace!"

"Good! Tonight, Lu must bathe and change clothes, on the bed, waiting for the arrival of Zi Yan!"

"You! Hey!"

The purple scorpion kills the machine. Turn around and go.

This child is so bold, his threat is deliberately interpreted by this person as a lyric.

It’s gone. To enter the third world, some are the opportunity to kill this person!

Just when he left, Zi Yan’s eyes, with warnings, swept coldly to the maiko.

"Your words, this palace will remember, this time return to the spiritual palace, this palace will play the spirit king, give you a hundred years of confinement!"

"Wan Wan..." The dance smiled, but there was no rebuttal.

Looking at the arrogant purple scorpion, Ning Fan’s eyes sank.

Together with the purple scorpion, 11 enchanting, must be their own furnace, so, it is a little bit fascinating for this maiko.

Comparable to the location, it is not appropriate to be outside, it is worse than... to be in the third world of the Stars!

Nine chapters of the map, all have been reached, the first battle, no need to talk about it, then, in addition to themselves, the other 49 people in the war, no longer care about Ning Fan. Only the boundary map is still unable to open the road, and the boundary road is open. It requires a large-scale ancient demon sacrifice. It takes a lot of time to prepare the formation and sacrifice.

"Luo Yun first..."

Ning Fan put away the map, closed his eyes, and the cheers around him were like tides, but it was difficult to make his mind excited.

First and foremost... Luo Yun’s first, not enough!

"How long will it take, I will be... the first person in the rain!"

Stepping through the purple stage, he took a photo, 56 purple gas, condensed into amethyst, and was included in the storage bag.

Every amethyst is comparable to a **** Dan.

In the cheers, Ning Fan descended to the Yuntai. Immediately, the Yuntai Yaozu was divided into two, and did not dare to block its direction.

Step by step, approach Lu Luer, gently stroke the other side of the face.

"I help you, vented..."

"But you are hurt..." Lu Yuer’s eyes were full of distress.

Like thinking of something, don't overdo it, looking at the shadow of the enchanting demon, such as the maiko, she suddenly picked up the toes, the lips are close to Ning Fan's ears, whispering.

"I want you to be good..."

"Do we still need to ask for words?" Ning Fan feels that his ears are very itchy and can feel Lu Lu's breathing.

"I am afraid that you are embarrassed... Can you think of a way, don't let the maiko sister be imprisoned for thousands of years by the abominable purplish... I heard from Master that the imprisonment of the Lingwang Palace is terrible..." Lu Yuer showed his hustle and bustle. She believes that the reason why the maiko is disobeying and not killing Ning Fan is because of his own pleading.

"The method, I have already thought about it... that purple, I am afraid that it is impossible to return to the spiritual palace safely. More Moti complains with the spirit king!"

"What? Do you want to..." ‘You want to kill her’, this sentence Lu Yaner dare not say, killing the enchanting, and the enchanting is still the king of the spirit, this kind of thing, too daring.

"No, such a good furnace, killing waste... I am so courageous, most afraid of killing..." Ning Fan deliberately made a harmless smile of humans and animals, causing Lu Yier to laugh and feel a little better. In the heart of Ning Fan, a plan of a star palace is already brewing.

As for the dance enchanting, I seem to comfort and comfort her... I was so humiliated in public, I wonder if she is very upset.

"It is a poor woman..." (To be continued.)

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