Grasping Evil

Yan chasing the clouds, the ghosts and the four demon statues - ‘Black Zun’, the sinisters of the sorrows, the middle of the meditation, the fifth squad of the country’s ‘green devil’.

In the Moh's Hall, Yan chasing the cloud to play with a black glittering flying knife, cold-sighted four family owners, threatening words.

"This flying knife is called 'chasing the night', but it is my life magic weapon, the first stage of the middle product, cast with 'Xuanjing' and 'North Water', the same level, only one knife. Ink like water, I come to Qimei, Just to buy your spirited iron spirit - 'burning soul'... I hope you don't let this son down."

"Yan Gongzi said to laugh, 'burning soul' spirit iron is the 'virtual' level spirit iron, which is almost a legend in the rain. I have never had the privilege of this art. ..." The ink is like a beautiful smile, and the look is full, but the heart is shocked.

"I exchanged this iron with three bottles of 'Ling Ling Dan', plus 10,000 cents of jade!" Yan chased the clouds.

hiss!

As soon as the voice fell, the Mohlin Hall suddenly died as quiet.

Shengling Dan, but the middle of the middle of the melt, the need for the late medicinal herbs, because one of the medicinal materials is scarce, and extremely precious.

When a monk enters a spirit and breaks through the medium term, he needs to be a 'spiritual spirit' of the fairy vein. If it breaks through the later stage, it needs to 'lift the spirit' and enhance the spiritual power. To break through the peak, you need to 'gether' and make the spiritual power into a solid golden dan. Once Dan Cheng, it also means that the monks broke through the spirit and entered the Golden Age.

A rising spirit, can be a Xianmai Shengling, three bottles of medicinal herbs, almost 60, so many remedies, at least save 60 years of hard work, the presence of four friends in the home, said no heart, it is a lie Human.

As for the 10,000 cents, it is almost the sum of the property of a family.

But the ink is like a water, but it is still cold and shaking his head. The 'burning soul' spirit iron is indeed there, but it is not the things of the Mohist family, not even the four tribes, but the things that the old devils sent to the Mohist family before they were repaired. This material is rare and priceless. If it flows out, the entire rain world will be sensational. Only a few people know about this in the ghosts.

I can't think of it today, I will be asked by the ghosts and people.

Ink sighs like a sigh of water, this iron is the thing of the old devil, how dare she tamper with it... What's more, in the world of Qimei, it is so threatened, it seems to be a big loss...

"The Mohist didn't have this thing, sorry, Yan Gongzi, please come back." She tried to calm down, but Yan Chauyun still struggled from her struggle and saw a sway.

The Mohist family really has a 'burning soul' spirit iron! Just get this thing...

Yan chased the clouds and looked cold, and the mid-term mana was scattered. The whole hall was raging, and the houses were crumbling. The four people were shocked and whitened. "Hand over the iron, otherwise today, the Mohist sees the blood!"

"Yan chasing the clouds, do you dare to make a living in the Seven Plums, are you not afraid to anger the Hancheng Lord?!" In the water, the water is covering the chest and the flowers are eclipsed.

"Give you the spirit of Dan and Xianyu, have given the 'Korean medicine respect' face. He is not repaired in the later period, if not alchemy is good, this face, this son may not be given! According to the 'magic practice' 'What do you want for this son to grab directly!"

Yan Chayun said this, everything is empty, his master is also one of the four devils, and does not agree with the old devil, he will never give the old demon.

The elders of the same forest, hurriedly coughed, and looked at Yan’s chasing the clouds. The blue eyebrows are also biting lips, hesitating whether to open a persuasion.

Only white, I don’t know what it’s wrong to chase the cloud.

The arrogant remarks of Yan Chauyun made the four family owners change and their eyes were filled with anger.

If the old demon had been strict, the ghosts and sects had their kindness, and they must not be shot by the ghosts and the unfettered personality of the four families.

The four people have not spoken yet, and a smirk of smirk is coming from outside the hall.

"Oh, is the brother of Yan? Well said, done right! 'The practice of the magic repair'... As a magic repair, what to look at, directly grab it, there is no need to be merciful!"

This voice instantly reminds the hall of the hall. The white sable, the blue silk, but I saw a good-looking boy, slowly entered the hall.

Four homeowners, such as ink, recognized their teenage status and were unhappy.

This young boy is undoubtedly the apprentice of the old devil's new collection.

The four ethnic groups do not know that Ning Fan breaks through the spirit, and does not know Ning Fan's impressive achievements. He only regards Ning Fan as a five-layer junior.

They are very grateful to Ning Fan, and see Ning Fan greatly slammed into the door, an opening, actually to help outsiders, saying that the other party grabs the right thing, for a moment, the four main buildings are sinking.

This is where Ning Fan came to Moh, who is it?

"Less Lord, what is the meaning of this!" Ye Huan took the case and blamed it for the early pressure of the spirit, and the town of Ningfan.

But the pressure is like a breeze, can you shake the Ning Fan?

Ning Fan did not answer Ye Huan’s question, but Ye Huan was secretly scared. Ning Fan can calmly resist his own pressure, at least it is a master of the spirit...

Immediately, I saw Ning Fan pedaling the ice, body ice, a glimpse, the body shape is clear, the hall, seven of the masters of the spirit, no one can see the dawn of Ning Fan!

The second layer of "Take the Snow" is comparable to the body of the Golden Dan!

The ice flashed, and Ning Fan appeared in front of the Moh family's main body, and smiled. "You can rest assured that there is no one who dares to make trouble in the city of Master."

In his hand, when he was only a glimpse, he had added a storage bag, but it was originally worn by Yan Yan.

Among them, there are 3 bottles of Ling Dan, 10,000 Xianyu, and more of the sacred magic weapon of the Yan chasing the cloud, ‘chasing the night’ flying knife!

An ice light, steal the Yan chasing cloud storage bag! He wants to kill Yan to chase the clouds, isn't it easy!

"Less Lord, you are this..." The four masters, such as Mo Rushui, can't see where, Ning Fan is facing Qimei.

"That is, this son's storage bag?! Hey, the storage bag will come back, otherwise..." Yan Chayun's eyes are deep and taboo, and his threatening tone is virtually soft.

"Otherwise, what are you, me? You dare to go to the seven plums, this little master grabs your storage bag, what's wrong, what's the matter? According to the 'devil's practice', I look at your storage bag and grab it directly. Yes! Even, I want to kill you, even if there is no reason to kill it directly!"

Ning Fan’s eyes are cold, and the mana in the middle of the spirit is released without reservation.

The people present, but who knows the true details of Ning Fan, are all face-changing.

They know that a few months ago, when Ning Fan was just taken back by the old devil, he only had a layer of repairs. When he hosted the fruit auction, he also repaired the five layers. In just a few months, not only broke through the spirit, but also cultivated into the middle of the melt. The speed of cultivation is so shocking!

"Who are you..." Yan chased the cloud and was shocked, the middle of the country's mid-time master, when more than a Ning Fan!

And the white-haired son is white, and at this moment, the heart is even more shocking. He once said that he would give Ning Fan a lesson, but he never thought that Ning Fan’s true cultivation is far above himself. At this moment, he gave him the courage, and he dared to shoot against Ning Fan...

As for the blue eyebrows, the powder fist is tight and the heart is difficult to calm down. Can't see through, she couldn't see through Ning Fan... The 17-year-old middle of the middle of the spirit, even if it was the Emperor of the Rain, it was only so fast.

What most let her not understand is the attitude of Ning Fan to himself. His own appearance, but also the fairy dust, the pursuit of his son does not know a few, but Ning Fan from the beginning of the door, did not look at himself.

"Ning Fan, returning the storage bag to Yan Brother, we left Qimei..." She bit her lip and said faintly.

"Why?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, and he did not like the blue eyebrows.

"You will be counted as my ghosts, and Yan brothers will soon be promoted to the Zongmen elders. You will give him some affection, and I will meet you soon... I am for you..." I don't know what to say.

"Retirement? I don't have a sword to marry him. It is already a sentimental! Within the three interest, I will get out of the Mohist, otherwise, die!"

In the same way, from Ning Fan’s mouth, the power is ten thousand times stronger than Yan’s chasing the cloud!

This sentence, with the celestial murder of the Emperor of the Emperor, and with the improvement of Ning Fan Xiu, destroying the heavens and leaving thousands of lives, this murderous, more and more shocking people!

Whether it is the elders of Lin, or the blue eyebrows, or even the arrogant Yan chasing clouds and white pelicans, they are trembled under this murderous.

Even the ghosts and lords, even the ghosts and the four devils, do not have such murderous!

Yan’s chasing the clouds and retreating initially, suddenly raised an illusion. Ning Fan in front of him, although he is the same as himself, is in the middle of the middle of the spirit, but killing himself, just a sword! Yan Zhanyun is arrogant and arrogant in his life, but he is not a fool. On the contrary, he believes in his instincts.

"Ning brother, this thing is Yanmou smashed!"

He shrugged his hand and turned around almost immediately, turning into a dawn and running out of the Mohist family. He can feel that if he takes a slow step, his life will not belong to himself.

This Yan chasing the cloud is a real demon repair, dare to arrogant, dare to kill, and will not lose his life for the meaningless face.

Seeing Yan Chauyun was scared away by Ning Fan, blue eyebrows and white eyes, it is unbelievable. Yan chasing the clouds and arrogance, even when facing the elders of Zongmen, they don’t even have to give face, even dare to scatter in the old magical territory, but these madmen have been scared away by Ning Fan?

"You three, don't roll together!" Ning Fan sneered.

"Hey!" The white sly looked uncertain, biting his teeth and going away.

The blue-browed look is complicated. When she came to Qimei, the most fearful thing was that Ning Fan took advantage of her fiancé’s name and entangled herself. But now she understands that in the eyes of Ning Fan, nothing at all.

She sighed intricately and turned away. The elder Lin, who was very interested in seeing Ning Fan, shook his head and sighed.

"Han Yuanji, I received a good guy..."

With the departure of the elders of Lin, the original Mohlin Hall, where everyone was arrogant, was greatly relieved.

The people present are incredible looking at Ning Fan.

Less than half a year, in the middle of the melt. A murderous machine, scared off the spirit. It is rumored that this person is an alchemy teacher with a low grade, and his eyesight is superior.

At this moment, the seven plums and four ethnic groups, no one will not accept Ning Fan. The seven powers of Qimei have been hidden in the palm of the hand by Ning Fan.

"The Lord is coming today, I don't know what it is? If there is something that can be done by the subordinates, but it does not matter." Mo Rushui got up, Qianran a gift, very respectful.

"I came, it is the spirit of the magic weapon... I said, what is the "burning soul" spirit iron, it seems very extraordinary to listen to the Yan chasing the clouds."

In a word, the reverent smile of ink, like water, turned into a smile.

It seems that just after the wolf, the tiger came again. How is this seven plum master, also playing the idea of ​​burning soul iron...

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