Grasping Evil

(Thanks to the book, the fish, the fish, and the leaves!)

The sacred fire of the millennium, once captured, is far from being as simple as falling, and it is very possible to be seriously injured!

According to the character of the Nie, the actual skeletal inflammation should be recovered immediately after the spell is broken, just in case. It’s just that he is too contemptuous of Ning Fan. In the memory of the Neptune, the magical fire of the millennium, even if it is Yuan Ying, the **** of the gods, can not be defeated.

If there is no contempt for the Emperor, if there is no yin and yang lock and swallow the fire, if there is no sinister sacred soul from the sword, Ning Fan has no possibility, against the osteitis!

The Emperor's law - the black giant, the sound of anger, like a thunder, a punch and a landslide, half of the ice palace in Qimei City, collapsed directly under the boxing wind. Countless void cracks, this punch is almost the pinnacle of the life of the Emperor!

If this boxing is ups and downs, it is said that Qimei, even the country, even in several countries, hundreds of thousands of miles of land, will be annihilated, inch inches into gray!

The demon is angry, screaming for the heavens, taking the land, breaking the yin and yang!

Unbeatable! In the eyes of Ning Fan, it is because of death, there is no trace of tension, his mind is already blank, almost coma, only one thought left.

Reversing the heroic fire of the Neptune!

In the middle of Dantian, the yin and yang lock whales **** the cows and drink, and the pieces of the sea are frozen. In the yin and yang locks, the brewing fire is far more than Ning Fan's mana.

Can not be used for their own use... but this fire, after all, no longer belongs to the Neem!

'puff'!

The osteitis was captured, and the black giants smashed the general mountain fists. The students were interrupted, and a black blood spurted out, such as rivers and rivers, spilling over the northern iceland, inundating the ice fields, dyeing the white snow world, and black blood.

In the eyes of the Emperor, there was a resentment and a big deal. This time it was too big. I knew that the ants of Ning Fan had the strange means of defeating the magic fire, and they should simply leave the old magical meridians.

Why do you have to do this, apply osteitis, press the bones and one finger!

Hate, shocking hate!

In the eyes of the black giant, it turns into a dark black ink, just like the heavens!

"Kid, I want to kill you! Kill you! Ancient magic road, ‘breaking bones into soldiers’!”

The black giant, who bites a finger, but does not have a drop of blood flowing out.

A little finger is like a hill. The giant bites the little finger, the phalanx turns into black light, the black light falls on the sky, and the 100,000 magic soldiers are evolved!

Ten thousand magic soldiers, with a knife and a cross, such as a scorpion, such as a mud doll, extremely fierce! Each one has the strength of the Golden Dragon Peak!

One finger is broken, the evolution of 100,000 Jindan magic soldiers, the Nie Huang this is to, slaughter! The slaughter is based on the country of the country, the country of the millennium!

This technique, Ning Fan never able to pick up, if the kite is broken, falling into the clouds, falling seven plums.

And he does not need to take it, because the two broken, seven smelting, twelve sorrows, have broken the void, and rushed.

This group of old monsters, all of them are empty-eyed, and they don’t look at the seven plums. They are under the seat of the Emperor of the Rain. They are self-proclaimed and have no interest or sorrow for the destruction of the City of Magic Road.

However, they can't watch the Nie Huang release 100,000 magic soldiers, otherwise countless self-conventional parliament will become a scorched earth. There will be a lot of right-handed sects, and they will be attacked by the magic soldiers.

"Hey! What kind of stimulation did this Neihuang have, why did it kill a small town without reason? Why do you hate the sky, at the expense of self-destruction, cast the lost magic of the Taikoo Magic Road, broken bones into a soldier... broken one phalanx, Without a hundred years of hard work, you can not practice this little finger..."

Among the two broken old monsters, one of the red-haired old men, wearing a purple red robe, looked dignified, spoke on his mouth, but kept on his hands, offering a virtual treasure - Feng Ming ruler, blood jade ruler evolution They all fell to the magic soldiers and hit them into blood.

However, the demon of the evolution of the Niehuang bones, Fang Yi burst, and the blood fog reunited.

This technique is the lost magic of the Taikoo magical vein. The evolutionary magic soldier cannot kill unless it is a special means.

The red-haired old man had a single blow and his face was condensed. He only rebuilt the first one, and the mana of the Neihuang was still a lot worse.

Next to the old man, another broken old man is a young man who is like a sloppy grass and ragged. However, although this person is dirty, his appearance is quite handsome, and the beard is pulling the slag, but he is quite masculine.

The third son of the Emperor of the Rain, the cloud is not comfortable, the second master of the broken!

"Oh? Taikoo magical magical powers, broken bones into soldiers? I don't know compared to my ancient gods - the ice of the gods, who is strong and who is weak..."

The man’s indifferent eyes stunned and stunned. He laughed and suddenly untied a rusty iron knife at his waist, and explored his left hand, slashing his fingers.

"With my three fingers, I will deal with the Niehuang one finger... Oh, I don’t know what the Niehuang has been seriously injured. Otherwise, even if I annihilate the ten fingers, I can’t hurt him... Ancient God, 'The Emperor rain'!"

Get rid of the three fingers, slap the palm of your hand, the three fingers burst into blood, the ice and the wind are rewinding, and the ice in a thousand miles is taken by the palm of your hand. Together with the blood, it turns into the arrow of blood rain. There are also 100,000 branches, and the flying dragonfly falls.

One hundred thousand magic soldiers, 100,000 blood rain, the magic soldiers have dissolved, but it is difficult to recover.

Beyond the giant bones, the body of the Niewang Giants was broken by the magic soldiers, and they again turned into wounds. By his means, if Ning Fan is defeated by osteitis, the injury is first, the mana is disordered, and the bones are broken into pieces. In fact, the two ordinary broken pieces can be broken!

I was actually bullied by two garbage, all of which are blaming Ning Fan!

However, the Neihuang knew that he was hurt and injured, and then hated Ning Fan. At this moment, it is not a chance to kill him. Even after a delay in the rain, I came to the Emperor of the Rain, and ‘Ice as a sword’, Yun Tian decided... I might die in the rain.

The demon king of the demon world, because of the murder of the ants, and died in the rain, then it is too embarrassing, too wronged.

Originally, after the centuries decided that the ancient Tianting site was opened, the rainy world would kill Ningfan, but now, without a hundred years, his injury can not be healed. Even if he suffers some injuries, he may not be able to heal after a hundred years and will miss it. The ancient heavenly court's great heritage!

Hate, a lingering ant in Ningfan District, just melting the spirit, the district is melting! ! !

"Roar!"

The last time the Neptune ran the mana, roared, and the magic power swept away, and the rain masters shook back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he stepped into the giant bones and walked back to the devil.

But this was for the killing of the old devil, but it was destroyed by a young man.

In his heart, there is a more Ning Fan in the murderer!

"Senior, after a hundred years, I have returned since ancient times, it is necessary to take you, corpse corpse!"

The giant door is closed, and the Neighbors escape!

Although he fled, but the rain industry is a master, but no one dares to chase. Forty years ago, the Nie Emperor was also mysteriously coming to the rain world. I didn’t know what I did. At that time, I was chased by three broken people, seven broken people, and nine gods. The Nie was angry, and in the void, it would be pursued. 19 people, killing 16, seriously injured 3 people!

Only three people were broken, and they were seriously injured. The Niehuang was seriously injured at the moment, but if he died, the rain masters in the field could not stop this person...

"Hey, let him escape..." The red-haired old man snorted, and he was old-fashioned, but in his eyes, he was obviously lucky, and obviously didn't want to fight with the Emperor.

And the young man, Yun Tianshu, recalled the rumors before the departure of the Emperor, but he showed a pleasant look.

Who is the rumor of the Neihuang? Is it because the Nihuang Emperor is injured, is it related to this person? Who can actually hurt the demon king!

Yun Tian Shu Shen swept away, swept through the city of Qi Mei, shaking his head.

In the city of Qimei, the highest level of cultivation is nothing but the spirit. It seems that the mysterious master who injured the Neptune has already left.

Only when God read Niang Fan, Yun Tianshu was slightly surprised and paid more attention to his eyes. I feel that this person has a sense of intimacy...

"Why illusion..." Shaking his head, Yun Tianshu's hand smashed, and displayed a large-scale healing technique - the virtual level spell ‘Yu Tian Ding’, covering the seven plums and hundreds of miles, repairing the wounds for the comatose demons.

"Three emperors, why waste a mana for a group of magic roads!" Red-haired old man frowns unhappy, the rain gods, is the leader of the right path, but the three emperors have always been self-identified, and they are also evil, let the rain king No less headaches.

"Magic Road, also the people of my rain... Haha, let's go..."

The masters broke the void and went away.

In the city of Qimei, Yun Tianshu was treated more and more, and countless magic repairs woke up. Looking at the city of Qimeicheng, they were shocked. After shocking, they were lucky.

It is really rare for Qimeicheng to be attacked by such a powerful master.

Ning Fan lay beside the old demon, and a finger could not move. Beside him, there was sadness in the eyes of the old devil, and he was also pleased.

"The man, who is it..." Ning Fan finally asked.

"Han Nietian... Laozi’s son of righteousness... Now, it seems to be the devil of the world. Ning Xiaozi, you have returned the life of Laozi, and I have never received the disciples of you. ."

"But after all, I can't stop this person from attacking. He is too strong to ruin your meridians, but I can't stop..."

"You are just a meditation, what do you want? 斩 斩 皇? You think, who are you! You can save Laozi’s life from his hands, enough... I am tired, sleep for a while, In a few days, you will go to the ghosts, and bring the Dark Lords and the Three Gods to the Seventh City, and hand it over to you... Laozi is repaired as a loss, just in Qimei, with Xiaomei. .."

The old magical meridians were abolished, and Ning Fan could not see it. The poison of the yin, although it is poisonous, but the actual is not very powerful, it is very simple to remove, but Danfang is too rare, and the yin and yang combination of alchemy has long been lost...

Therefore, the four-transfer remedy for the treatment of yin and sin is more than enough.

But nowadays, the meridian's meridians are shattered by the Neihuang with the magic gas... It is not difficult to follow the meridians. It is difficult to remove the meridian magic. With Ning Fan Rong Ling, you can't do it, even if he reaches the broken, or has the means to be broken, otherwise, can't do it.

Or, refining six or more medicinal herbs, you can try to get rid of the magic... but for Ning Fan, it is also out of reach.

"Master, if I improve, I will help you recover the meridians."

"..." The old devil did not answer, no breath.

"A hundred years later, the Neptune will come back to the rain world, I will let him, regret it! When I am, I am not a melting spirit. After a hundred years, I am with him, who is an ant, not yet known!"

"..." The old devil still has no echo, no breath, his eyes are closed, it is like, dead...

Ning Fan’s heart is tight, and a sorrow rushes into his heart. Is it true that the world’s old and arrogant old devils are like this, dead!

When it was tense, the old devil 唰 睁 睁 open his eyes, revealing the eyes of the cannibal, watching Ning Fan.

"Right! When you reversed the osteitis, did you use the 'burning soul' magical power! You used Laozi's 'burning soul' spirit iron! Laozi, suffered a loss, suffered a loss! Ning Xiaozi, a man can not be so shameless! ”

The old devil recovered his spirit, closed his eyes and did not speak. It turned out to be tangled.

The joyful old devil... I love to die, the betrayal is betrayed, the meridians are ruined twice... but he is still free and speechless, old and innocent.

This is the realm. Enough optimism for Ning Fan's speechless!

(Being a man like an old devil, life is not as good as ninety-nine, good and easy, dare to love and hate, to live easily. Even if there is **** sea enmity, you can't let hatred cover your heart, otherwise you will lose more.)