Grasping Evil

"A strong sword refers to! If only the sword refers to the first collapse, the old can still be harmless. After the second collapse, under the million swords, even if the old man wants to take it, it is extremely difficult!"

The eyes are stunned and shaken. .

Since Ning Fan returned to the open sea, he saw that in just 20 years, the improvement of Ning Fan's strength was overwhelming.

But Dong Xuan never thought about it, and now Ning Fan is strong enough to hurt one finger and half a step!

In particular, it is the 25 gods of Ning Fan.

Seventeen of these scorpions were given by Dong, but eight were not given by Dong.

The other 8 cockroaches are distinctly owned by Ning Fan. Among them, the strongest cockroach, even the half-step smelting realm, is not too small for the emptiness!

"This is only twenty years, this is actually a powerful step! If the thorny alliance angered him, he will not reveal the true strength, no one will know that he is enough to sit on the same level with the seven seas!"

"After this World War, he will be able to become the eighth in the sea!"

The hole was shocked and the others were eclipsed.

This refers to a single out, Zuo Tong only feels scared and cold, and even dare not offend Ning Fan.

Yun Nian Su’s heart raised a sense of frustration, which is the second time he felt that he could not compare with Ning Fan.

For the first time, it was defeated by Ning Fan’s state of mind.

The second time, it was the heart of Ning Fanjian.

Yun Nian Su Shen's emotion sighs, if he is not a good 歹 歹 歹 歹 歹 歹 歹 歹 歹 五 五 五 五 五 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁 宁

However, Yun Nian Su does not know, even his alchemy is inferior.

The East Xuanzi Xianmai was broken, and it was almost destroyed by Ning Fan.

Falling heavily on the ground, Dong Xuanzi coughs blood, and the six gods have no owner.

too strong! Ning Fan is a strong finger, and he has broken the full-scale attack of the Million Alliance Monk, Dong Xuan Jianqu and Dong Xuanzi!

Millions of Alliance monks, because of the Jianqi being broken, are not small.

In Weizhou Xiandao, 4,700 Jianfeng began to tremble fiercely.

Ning Fan landed in Pazhou, as if the eyes of the sharp sword were cold and cold, under this gaze, there were several low-level monks directly, and this sharp eye pierced the timid, scared the liver and died!

When the gaze was sharp to the extreme, Ning Fan’s sword was swept, and a drop of thick ink dripped in the fairy island of Weizhou, turning into a million-dollar sword!

With Ning Fan's sword swaying, every ink sword is like a dark lightning bolt, sharp in the middle, sweeping the Quartet!

"Zhou is here, if you want to swear, you can fight a sword!"

laugh!

At the time of his voice falling, the ink-colored swords swept across the square, but all the Union monks who were involved in the swords were screaming and smashed into pieces of meat!

A thought sweeps, thousands of monks are killed!

Ten thoughts were swept, and 100,000 monks were killed!

After the hundred thoughts were swept, it was still possible to save the surnames in the sword, leaving only thousands of monks!

These thousands of monks, or Yuan Ying, or the late Jin Dan, who has the secret body protection, tried their best to die under the Ning Fan sword.

Even if you don’t die, thousands of people are mostly injured. It’s even more chilling for Ning Fan’s means of killing people!

"Sword, sword read! Zhou Ming devil head, actually mastered the skills of swords!"

"Swordsmanship is the best at large-scale killing. If a million monks are eager to wait and fall, they may not be afraid of swords, but this week, the devil is shattered by millions of swords, and the chaos is broken. The formation is broken, low-order. There are more monks, but they are nothing but the slaughter of the sword!"

One of the surviving Alliance monks, the face is nothing but a twisted horror.

Before the count, the Weizhou Xiandao still had a monk like a cloud.

After the interest rate, a million monks were all slaughtered by Ning Fan!

boom!

Ning Fan took a step, and the giant force stepped on the island to shake the mountain.

He was so sullen and stunned that he could only make him feel chaotic.

His eyes are as cold as ice, and there are more infinite swords and spirits.

Seeing the fierceness of Ning Fan’s murder of millions, the gods of purple, rose, and evil bones are all scared into stone carvings.

"Dongxuandaoyou, speed up the sword array, I have to escape the island!"

Fear, they want to escape!

But their words only let Dong Xuanzi desperately sigh and cough up blood again.

"Can't open... can't open! Dong Xuanjian array, once opened, unless the old man closes with the secret method, at least it takes seven miles to close the big array. It is not easy to make a sword, and it is even harder to escape the sword! Once forced to close the big array I will be countered by the swords, and everyone who enters the battlefield will be beaten by the indiscriminate swordsmanship!"

"The old man was shocked by the Zhou Mingzhi, and at this moment, it was impossible to transfer the mana." The old man could not display the secret of closing the big array!"

"I am only waiting to die with Zhou Ming. Within seven miles, I have no chance to escape from Pazhou!"

what!

The gods of the gods almost have the urge to marry.

There are so many restrictions on closing the Dong Xuanjian array!

Doesn't this mean that Dong Xuan's squad has no defense against Ning Fan's entry into the island, nor has he killed Ning Fan's surname, and he hasn't helped a lot of it, and he has helped the sorrows to slay and slay the gods in Pazhou!

"Dong Xuan! You can't close the big array, why do you open it, trap me in Pazhou, and let Zhou Ming chase! You are a heart!"

"Dog! The old man knows that Zhou Ming will not be able to break through the big battles! The old man knows how to be shocked by this person, and can't display the secret law! How can the old man know that I will be trapped in the Pazhou? Lao Tzu still wants to ask, what is your opinion of Rosen, and lead Zhou Ming to Pazhou, to kill me and other friends!"

The East Xuanzi has a hundred mouths to argue, and the people are even more arguing. Who can think of Ning Fan will easily enter the battle with the wind and smoke, forcing the gods to have nowhere to hide, no way to escape!

"Shut up! What is the significance of the argument! This is the end of the matter, I have no way to escape, and there is no chance to ask for mercy with Zhou Ming. Fortunately, Zhou Ming is only one person, and one of them has not brought in, I will fight with Zhou Ming. You may not be able to kill him! If you don't have a heart of death, you will be waiting to be broken by Zhou Mingfen!"

The purple scorpion sang Lang Lang, his words calmed down the scene.

This is the end of the matter, to escape without a road, sitting and waiting for it is a dead end, what is the use of accountability?

Well, I have to shave my Dong Xuanzi, there are still 16 gods, thousands of Jin Dan Yuan Ying, and Ning Fan fight, maybe there is a line of life!

Fight!

This dispute is just a matter of counting interest.

Between these statistics, Ning Fan went to the sword and walked through the encirclement of thousands of Jin Dan Yuan Ying.

His pace is steady, the sword is light, and every sword is out, there must be dozens of people flesh and blood.

Blood stained red and white, with Ning Fan as the center, a piece of dead corpse began to form a circular outward stack.

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed, and the Alliance’s monks were seeking for mercy and desperately. He didn’t care.

He came here, only to level the alliance, even if the two sides die, it is just a battle, and what fear!

When he stepped out in one step, there must be countless Alliance monks retreating with chills and pulling away from it!

Behind him, he deliberately revealed flaws. Several Yuan Ying, who did not know how to live and die, wanted to shoot and sneak from behind, but they were stopped by their companions.

"Brother! Don't shake! He is Zhou Ming, what is the use of sneak attack on him! I will be killed when I am close!"

A Yuan Ying does not believe in evil, but he has a sword, but his swordman has just stabbed three feet. In a sudden, Ning Fan turned over, and the cold eyes looked like a peerless beast, a look that made the baby fear. Can't move!

This scene is like a mortal scholar who saw tigers and leopards in the mountains and scared me!

"Can't be dragged! These juniors can't stop Zhou Ming, they can only rely on us!"

Dong Xuanzi strongly propped up and ignited the Yuanshen. At the expense of self-loss, he vowed to fight with Ning Fan.

The other 16 gods have also ignited the gods, and they are all desperate.

Yun Nian Su heart is shocked. In the rain, one can force 17 people to burn the gods, and there are several people!

At this moment, Ning Fan, in the eyes of Yun Nian Su, is like a rain temple sword!

The rain temple sword demon, is also a person and a sword, alone in the army of thousands of horses, a sword will be someone to die, one eye will be shocked.

The rain temple sword demon, once with the sword three kings than the sword, a sword to win!

The rain temple sword magic, in the rainy world, to ask for anything from the sect, no one dare not give!

"The ‘白衣剑神’ cloud heavenly decision! This week’s temperament is really like that person!”

Yun Tian decided, there is a sword in his hand, dare to break with the sky!

This week, I will never lose Yuntian!

Yun Nian Su has only two sides with Ning Fan, and even only unilateral friendship, Ning Fan has not seen Yun Nian Su.

Then the two sides of the turn, but let Yun Nian Su make up his mind, after the Ning Fan blood Tu Yuzhou, it is necessary to make friends with it!

He wants to open his eyes and look at it. This young man named Zhou Ming can give him a lot of shock!

"kill!"

Taking the East Xuanzi as the first, the three gods began to sword and sword, and turned into three swords, the sword is one, and the thunder is like a thorn to Ning Fan.

In addition to Dong Xuanzi, the other two are the famous sword repairs in the inland sea - the swords and doubles of Taiyi Jianzong.

After the three people burned the gods, they all desperately went out of their swords and joined forces. They never lost much of God’s later attacks.

But the three swords of Jian Jian are not close to Ning Fan, but see Ning Fan's move away, Jianguang shocked the world, the three people were actually crushed by Ning Fan and a sword, all of them are vomiting blood and flying!

Goodbye Ning Fan Jianguang one supplement, three people are the body of the body, the three yuan **** was taken by Ning Fan, the seal was put away.

In the storage bag, Liu Xuan, Wang Kun, and Yu Ge have three gods, and these three have won six gods!

"The people of the Ukrainian, also with the assassination of the deity! Oh!"

Ning Fan sighed in the sky, and the whistle turned into a sword wave. The hundreds of monks closest to his body were directly killed by Jian Bo.

His eyes are murderous, and the siege of the three gods is in his eyes, like a play!

The remaining fourteen gods are hard to settle.

This time, no one dared to attack Ning Fan with three people. It was a 14-person shot and showed the strongest Jianguang!

Fourteen Daoist Shen Jianguang, of which 10 early, 4 middle.

Fourteen people combined, even if the peak of the gods can also be hurt, but this fourteen swords light in the eyes of Ning Fan, in addition to stimulating its deeper anger, no use!

"Er and other swords are flat, but dare to bully mortals... ridiculous!"

"Draw a heart and sword!"

Ning Fan Jiansheng Xuanguang, a sword quickly disappeared, dancing fourteen and a half round.

Fourteen swords were connected, and Ning Fan’s swordsmanship almost rose to the apex. At the same time, the fourteen gods felt that their hearts were smashed by a sword.

This great sense of crisis made the four of the four gods in the midst of danger and the swordsmanship in the mid-term.

The other ten people are all smashed, vomiting blood and flying, Jianguang is not attacking!

puff!

Fourteen people joined forces to attack, but four people lost and ten people vomited blood!

Yun Nian Su was shocked.

If he is not mistaken, Ning Fan this sword is clearly the secret sword of the sword king! (To be continued.)