Grasping Evil

Ning Fan has a ten-point connection, pointing to the sky, everything is coming too fast!

It’s almost impossible to understand Nalan Zi, why Ning Fan at the moment gave her such an amazing sense of oppression.

The ten-pointed mans, like the moonlight of nothing, but let Nalan Zi Jiao body cold.

"This is... charm!"

Almost for a moment, she recognized this finger as a charm, and immediately, urged to protect her body!

In addition to her nine enchanting, three people in the middle of the middle, six early.

Under the shadow of the moonlight, the six early enchantings have not responded at all, and they have already tried to penetrate the body, and the body is immediately hot and the mana is lost!

The three mid-term enchanting scorpions are also only able to summon the defense of the squad, and immediately follow Nalan Violet!

The four women barely escaped the attack range of yin's finger force, but they were still affected by the fingerprints. Each of them was ruddy and sullen.

A color that has never been seen before, appeared in Nalan Ziyan.

"Impossible! What is this charm! It is so powerful! One finger is to take the six females who have been transformed into the gods!"

At that time, Nalan Zi had once smashed Ning Fan, but he was afraid of Ning Fan's charm and eventually fought.

At that time, Nalan Zi would not disdain, disdain that Ning Fan was so low and three, and actually practiced the left magic.

She is even more unbelievable, what kind of charm is there for Ning Fan, which can make the gods fear in the late stage!

But this time, she had to believe that there is a kind of charm in the world, which can make a man repair, with the strength of the same level female invincible!

"Take yin! He actually cultivated this finger to the realm of 'moonlight pointing'!"

Yuan Yao Feng Wei was slightly shocked. After a while, his face was faint, and he took a sip in the direction of Ning Fan.

This Lubei, really do not learn well... A charm of fascination, yin and yang, actually studied this point... fearing that four days above, other people who cultivate yin and yang to become disabled may not have such a degree. What about charm?

And the ordinary yin thief, the heart is not correct, the use of yin refers to the most sinful.

And Ning Fan exerts this finger, there is no moral ambiguity, it is obviously a charm, but the dust that is used for display is like a fairy, and it is like a shadow.

If you want to find a word to describe Ning Fan at this moment, it is easy and free, it is... ‘Dancing and clearing the shadow, what seems to be in the world’!

"This stinky thief..."

The maiko is also gently sighed, and the beauty seems to think of the past in the tower, by Ning Fan's frivolous past, a loss of God.

"Smelly cucumber!"

The moon volley also recalled the pain that was pierced by Ningfan cucumber on that day...

"It's true! My sister didn't lie to me! If Lubei's brother wants to humiliate me, he doesn't need lip medicine at all!"

Suddenly nodded, she still remembered that she had just been saved by Ning Fan that day and misunderstood Ning Fan’s experience of using her lip medicine to fascinate her.

She recalled that she met Ning Fan for the first time and was scared by Ning Fan’s eyes.

Only Ning Fan Huaizhong female body, do not look at the yin finger, only look at Ning Fan.

She took the jade hand and stroked Ning Fan’s side face.

"butterfly…"

In her eyes, Ning Fan’s sleek and conspicuous **** is just like the butterfly that danced that year.

At first, because Nalan Zi and others appeared, the women were still fine, but with the glory of Ning Fan, no one worried that Ning Fan would be defeated and hurt.

The same level of women, no one is Ning Fan opponent!

Not looking down on women, just... I am ecstatic, you can't help!

Ning Fan's eyes faintly sweep toward Nalan Zi, his eyes are cold.

This is the first time that he has used his yin finger after his transformation of God. The power has been very different in the past!

For women, this finger is more horrible than a half-step sculpt!

"Nalan Zi, you are destined to be a certain furnace!"

"Bold!"

Nalan's purple face is like a roach, which is like a rouge.

She was so painstaking that she climbed into her present position and became a spiritual king.

After she suffered, she finally got rid of the fate of the slaves and was not at the mercy of any man!

But today, Ning Fan wants to catch her as a stove, let her return to that period of unbearable look...

She, swears to die!

"kill him!"

A sable of purple, four shadows will be surrounded by Ning Fan, all referring to wearing a butterfly, swaying magic!

At the moment of the decision, Zi Yan swayed the tip of the tongue and sacrificed a purple blood line.

"The technique of the spirits!"

The four soft voices passed out indifferently. Immediately, Ning Fan’s feet emerged with hundreds of thousands of blue lines.

Only one moment, the spiritual line gathers and condenses into a secluded blue light, which will seal Ning Fan.

Above the light, the purple electric light is sizzling, it is a half-step meditation monk, and it is easy to touch the light purple power with the flesh, otherwise it will be grayed out by the purple electric!

"Lubei, you and the corpse are sealed in the dungeons. Above the spirits, there is the 'blood of purple electricity' given by the spiritual king, even if there is only one trace, it is not that you can break it out! This place is even more imprisoned by the palace, you can not call you half-step smelting dragon corpse. On your side, only the maids, stunned and other rebellious four women, why not hang their teeth!"

Collapse the fingerprints, Nalan purple sneer.

There are four spiritual prisons set up by the gods, and more purple electricians under the spirit of the king, Ning Fan can not escape the light prison!

On his own side, there are only three middle-aged gods left, but there is also a peak of his own god.

On the other side of Ning Fan, the dance, the sorrow is the late stage of the god, but it can be ignored.

The girl who had the volley of the moon in the late period of the gods made Nalan Zi feel a little bit dangerous, but the other Yuanyao in the early days of the gods seemed to be not afraid...

"All won!" Nalan purple sneered, it seems that she has already decided to dance four women.

It’s just that Nanalan Zi knows that a single month of volley is enough to force the enemy to squander, and that Yuan Yao is even more immortal. She is absolutely not willing.

The most important thing is that she is too underestimated Ning Fan!

"Lingqiang, Purple Electric... a good enemy of the enemy, but blocking me, it seems not enough."

Ning Fan's body range blew a burst of purple and gold.

Under the purple wind smoke, the magical power of the magical power that is enough to hold the half-step smelt, is slowly weathered, old, and lost in time!

Purple magic, wind smoke!

Let all the dust fall into the dust, and the earth will return to the earth!

This refers to the power that has increased too much and too much when the king was killed.

The purple-gold wind smoke gives Nalan purple an invincible illusion!

"You broke the prison! Break the blood of the purple king of the spirit king!"

"You don't have to be surprised, I can do it, there are more! Broken!"

Ning Fan stepped down step by step, and the crack of purple gold spread from the foot.

In the purple-golden crack, the technique of imprisonment under the darkness of Nalan's purple, smashed and weathered!

With Ning Fan’s cultivation, the art of wind and smoke is far from enough to break the fairy tales of this ancient forest.

However, it is not difficult to break the blockade of the peak of the district level!

With this break, the female body immediately brows and the look is restored. Around the suppression of the corpse of the corpse, disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Ning Fan left the eyes of the **** moon, stimulating the magic of the second demon star - blood illusion.

This technique can only be performed in the dark, and the ancient forest at this moment is the night.

In the glimpse of the eyes of Ning Fan Xueyue, Nalan Zi and other four women are all stunned, and the heart seems to sink into a **** illusion, unable to extricate themselves!

"illusion!"

Illusion, the heart of the monk is enchanting.

The more chaotic the heart, the more you can't get rid of illusion.

Ning Fan deliberately broke the Ling prison when the woman was most proud, and even deliberately smashed the law in front of her face, in order to make the four women of Zi Yan and other people confused, plus the sin of the yin finger, the opportunity The **** moon and the demon star, the illusion is heavy, and it is imposed on the four female hearts.

There are all kinds of calculations, this is only enough to illusion the illusion of the early days of God, it is hard to let the three mid-term enchantments completely indulge.

Only the purple scorpion was slightly determined, and the moment when the mind fell and fell into the illusion, immediately bite the tongue and wake up.

Just in the blink of an eye of her eyes, Ning Fan has come to the forefront, with one hand holding Nalan purple neck, just take a handful of spit, you can take this female life.

The endless use of yin finger force, through Nalan purple pink neck, did not enter its petite body.

The temptation of the silk, let Nalan Zijiao gradually become unbearable, eyes blurred.

It’s just that fascinating gaze, there’s no more slap in the face, just left... not willing!

"I am the royal palace... the royal palace is enchanting, you can't, can't... um..."

Her words have not been finished, but Ning Fan deliberately squeezed a hand on his chest.

It should have been extremely painful, but under the stimulation of the yin finger, this woman actually felt a joy that she had never had before... and shame!

"Kill it... Kill me... I will die, I won't let any... Any man... Touch me! Purple blood and tears... The technique!"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Nalan Zibin.

At this moment, she took the yin finger and couldn't move her devil.

At this moment, she showed the talent of the Ziyan family at the expense of her own eyes!

A purple blood drop, floating from Nalan's purple eyebrows, turned into a mysterious seal blood pattern, engraved on Ning Fan's left face!

And Nalan Zikou, there are words!

"Under the heavens, non-spiritual people will always plant this seal, and will die for a hundred years!"

She licked her eyes, but she showed a happy smile. She planted a purple **** print on Ning Fan. She couldn't see it, but she could feel that it was successfully planted on Ning Fan's face!

century! After a hundred years, this print must be attacked, and Ning Fan will die!

In this way, she can also feel at ease...

"Lubei!"

The maiko and the stunned are all screaming.

The Ziyan family has no special talents, but the **** print of a hundred years of death is the nightmare of any monk of the same class.

Once this print is made, if it can't be cracked, it will die for almost a hundred years. Unless within a hundred years, repairing to a large realm of cultivation of the seed, forcibly breaking this seal...

Only the second woman just exclaimed, but immediately found that the **** print on the face of Ning Fan's left face, sizzling, disappeared.

Blood print is invalid!

"Impossible! Why the blood print is invalid!"

Nalan Zi, who was originally prepared to break the demon's self-destructive, **** and tearful face, revealing an incomprehensible expression.

Non-spiritual people will die under this technique, Ning Fan, why not die?

"Don't you...the demon of the 'main family', if so, sister her...ah!"

Nalan Zi seems to think of something, his face suddenly and happy, but no more than a little bit.

It’s just this joy, falling in the eyes of Ning Fan, but I don’t even look at it. Directly under the guidance of more than ten points, I’m going to use the yin command to completely coma Nalan, so as to avoid this woman’s amazing move.

There is no danger!

"Is it a **** seal? Although I am not afraid of the curse of a hundred years of death, it is still troublesome in this print. You can sleep, and in the future, when you regret it!"

In the other enchanting, each of them added more than ten fingers, and collected the women's storage bags. Ning Fan shook the hearth ring and divided the ten enchanting scorpions into different red fog spaces.

In the heart of the dark road, this Nalan purple is a sultry woman, she is willing to self-destruct the eyes, self-destructive demon and myself desperately... I used to say that this woman is a woman who is incompetent, but she is a little girl.

Although this female character is not happy, but this woman's dying behavior is much stronger than many cartilage head men.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan will not let her go because of this.

She is a threat to maiko, stunned, and nephew!

"Gherkin, you have ten more gods, happy?" The moon emptied.

"What do you say?"

Ning Fan was undecided, and his eyes finally fell on the maiko.

"Nalan Zi has been left by me. You should return to the Lingwang Palace. You should have no worries. Plus the merits of finding the medicine of the Emperor, you and the sorrow are afraid that it is not far from the day of immortality... Promise to you. I did it!"

"Thank you..." The maiko gently lowered his head, and he was full of enthusiasm.

She will remember the help of Ning Fan.

"Collect the medicine ash... The sooner the better, I don't know why, I am a little uneasy."

Ning Fan slightly brows his eyebrows.

Within this temple, the biggest enemy is not Nalan Zi, not the Qufu Prince, not the White Mozong, not even the Lord of the Wolf Star...

"I hope that the beast is dead... If he is not dead, this beast will be the most horrible enemy of this trip..."

Seven killing Xinghai, a big man with a cloak, stepping on the bones of countless sea beasts, green eyes, cold and cold looking at the two masters.

In front of the big man in the cloak, one is the Confucian dress, and the other is the swordsman.

If there are still living sea beasts here, they will be able to recognize them. The two are the masters of Xinghai - the broken army, the seven killing two star owners!

It’s just the two people in the early days of the sacred sacred, facing the big man in front of the cloak, but they are all like a condensate, and they are jealous.

"Who is your lord, why do you want to kill the Xinghai in the Seventh!"

"I am looking for a woman...you two, have you seen her!" The cloak of the big man sneered.

"Women? There are thousands of women in the world, how can I know who you are looking for?"

"I don't know? Then... you will roll!"

The cloaked man stepped down step by step, and the momentum in the middle of the smoldering period shook out. Under one step, the two star owners could not stand still.

"In the middle of the refining! And this person seems to be seriously injured and fell, if you swallow a certain sea beast, it is the late recovery, it is possible!"

"Speed ​​go!"

The two star owners looked at the big man in the cloak and looked at them in a hurry.

Soon after the two went, within a hundred and a hundred miles of the Quartet, countless voids collapsed without warning, and the storm was like a thunder!

If the two return to the ground and then slow down half a minute, they will die in the void storm!

"It’s not high, it’s running fast, it’s not the main star of the starfish... It’s not a clue to find it, and it’s not likely to be able to find out what it’s like...but the elders once said that it’s private, it’s For the sake of the Emperor's Star in this place, to cure his daughter. Hey, a district star, why not hang on the teeth, but what if I enter the Temple of Heaven, waiting near the Emperor Star, as long as this is still alive, it must be arrested... ”

"So, go to the star gate of the seven killing stars! You will swallow some sea beasts along the way, and it will not be difficult to restore the late stage of refining!" (To be continued.)