Grasping Evil

Fourteen gods combined, the outcome was actually four people lost, ten people vomit blood!

Among the ten gods who vomited blood, there were purple scorpions, although they shared the swordsmanship, but they were severely wounded by Ning Fan’s sword.

In the mid-term of the four gods, Rosen and the other are dangerous and dangerous, and they are not hurt, but they are also defeated.

Ning Fan pointed out and then pointed out, the island of the island, the darkness of the sky, all collapsed again.

The first collapse, the second collapse!

One pointed out that millions of Jianguang swept all directions, thousands of Jindan, Yuanying, directly killed under the sword, 14 of the gods, 6 people died, and Ning Fan took away the gods, storage bags.

Among the six people who died in tragic death, there was even Rosen in the middle of the gods!

"Rao, forgive!"

Rosen's physical collapse, only the Yuanshen, together with the other five gods of the gods, were taken in the palm of the hand by Ning Fan, and the seal was repaired.

Terrible, terrible!

This is a powerful thing, it is simply invincible!

The **** of the Yuan was stunned by Ning Fan, and Rosen shivered and feared, only knowing for mercy.

But for the sake of rap, I will let Ning Fan have a little pity!

It was Rosen, and he washed his hands in the blood... he **** it!

Ning Fan's eyes were indifferent, and his sleeves waved. The 12 gods and gods, including Rosen, were all swayed by the Ning Fan Sword. They crossed the skeleton of the twelve people with sword lines, bound the mana, and earned their sleeves.

The sword is intended to pierce the gods, and Rosen and others only feel painful into the soul, and they are intolerable, and the shackles of the gods and the devils are not screamed.

The remaining eight gods, such as Zi Yan, are desperate.

Seventeen gods and millions of alliance monks besieged Ning Fan, but in the end they were only killed by Ning Fan alone!

Even though it is a fascinating ancestor in the rain world, it is squandered by Ning Fan with a sword.

"Shi can kill, can not be humiliated ..." evil bones tremble, black sword refers to Ning Fan, strong calm.

Only the discerning person can see his trembling and know the ancestors of the black Buddha. Actually, I was afraid that Ning Fan would have no way to add.

Fierce!

Created in Pazhou, killing millions of Alliance monks, if you sing ants, smashing God like a child's play... If you know that Ning Fan is such a demon, the evil bones will never seek to die, and Ning Fan.

It’s a pity that everything is late... He’s killing Ning Fan, and the road to death is his own choice!

But he is unwilling, unwilling! All the way to kill and kill, only to repair to the middle of the gods, only to build a large black Buddha, evil bones do not want to be used as a hyena to stigma!

"Why! Your strength is clearly comparable to the seven inland seas. Why do you want to wait for me to become a common god! Zhou Ming. You give me a reason!"

The evil bones are not willing to be unwilling, but this only makes Ning Fan sneer.

reason?

When the Alliance blood washes the Gusu, you can give the Gusu reason!

When I came to Pazhou, when the league’s momentum was still great, why didn’t you tell me the reason and come up and fight!

Fear, fear, think of reasoning? How can these good things happen in the world!

"Reason? Can this be... as a reason!"

Ning Fan took a sack from the Rosen storage bag. The sack was filled with a woman, and it had not been opened yet, and it showed a very strong fragrance of fat powder.

Among the sacks, there are 10,000 women who have been robbed by Luo Sen!

"This is the reason for his murder? I waited because Rosen plundered some mortal women. It was killed by Zhou Ming!"

The eight gods are wrong, even though Yun Nian Su and Zuo Tong are puzzled.

The life of a mortal, like an ant, will die if he dies. Grab the robbery, there is so much anger!

The evil spirits are swaying.

In the midst of his devotional spirit, it is because of all mortals such as pigs and dogs. Being hunted by Ning Fan is not a ghost!

"What is the reason for mortals! The mortal is the reason for killing!" Not only is the evil spirit alone, but several gods are not willing to be.

Ning Fan’s heart is like a stone at this moment, and he will pity some enemies and sneer at the sky.

"Say well! What is the reason for mortals!"

"When the deity kills, why bother!"

kill! kill! kill!

His state of mind, under the stimulation of the killing, completely broke through the initial stage of refining!

There is no reason for him to kill.

Just if you have a clear conscience, even if you face the scolding of the world, why should he explain it to anyone!

Just if the obsession is not changed, even if it faces the Million League, Ning Fan has only one kind of discouragement... Although thousands of people, I am going!

Ning Fan stepped out in one step, his eyes were like a cold sword, and under the horror of the eight gods, they all ran away and fled to the eight directions of Weizhou Xiandao.

They have given up the final resistance, not to dare to die, but the 14-person fight to death, have been broken by Ning Fan. Now there are only 8 remnants left, how come to win?

Even though the Weizhou Xiandao was blocked by the Dongxuanjian array, it was impossible to enter. But these eight people have been scared by Ning Fan, and they flee for a while, it is a moment!

Weizhou Xiandao, a **** sea, the spiritual show Xianfu, nourished by the sword aura, has long since disappeared.

Stepping on the sea of ​​countless bones, Ning Fan swept away and looked at the eight people who fled and escaped.

A pair of shoulders stretched away from the purple wing, and it glowed like crystal in daylight.

Ning Fan purple wing shocked, approaching one of the eight escaped gods at an unimaginable speed.

fast! Too fast!

This is quickly placed among the seven inland seas, and can be ranked first!

He was so desperate to die. He was one of the two middle-aged gods of the Demon Hall.

At this moment, he has another identity, that is, the first person to be chased by Ning Fan Ziyi.

He ignited the **** of the gods, and he desperately flew, and he had already tens of thousands of miles.

However, Ning Fan only flicked the purple wing, and then chased after him, the sword fell, and the star-shaped sword of the sword left a perfect arc in the long sky.

"Impossible! How can your idling speed be faster than the demon statue! Ah!"

A scream, the ancient Fu Fu.

The **** of the sword silk is wearing one more person!

Ning Fan stepped out step by step, this time he pursued the Han Dynasty, the elder of the demon temple.

Han Wei is dying to escape, suddenly a purple shredded smoke appears in front of him, between a few miles, has fallen to ancient times!

Han Wei’s heart screamed, and an extremely dangerous feeling floated on his mind. Instead of waiting for Ning Fan’s shot, Han Wei did not hesitate to bite his tongue and change his demon. It was actually a white tiger demon with a thousand and six feet.

He was born in the Demon Hall. Since he was a Yaozu, he was repaired with the blood of the White Tiger. Although the blood is very thin, it is also one of the true spirits. It is not the same.

But this demon has just turned out, but sees Ning Fan’s left eye purple star flashing, the blood of the progeny is melted in Jianguang, and a sword is fallen.

Han Wei has not reacted, and the demon body will be broken into pieces. The demon is taken by Ning Fan, wearing a cheekbone and tied to the silk.

There are six left!

Ning Fan's gaze fell on the evil bones. In time, he escaped from the evil bone vest of more than 100,000 miles. A feeling of extreme uneasiness emerged.

After the interest rate, a purple smoke suddenly stopped in front of the body, and the body was in one. A flash swept, the figure with the sword light penetrated the evil bones.

puff!

The evil bones squirted blood, and the next moment, the whole body broke the meat.

The **** above the sword silk. One more!

In just ten short distances, there are only five people left in the eight gods, and the three killed are all in the middle of the gods!

There are five people left. It’s just the beginning, how can we resist it!

"Spell, Laozi fights with you. I don't believe you dare to kill me! I don't believe, you dare to offend the demon!"

If the purple scorpion is crazy, and the other four gods, they are rushing to Ning Fan, and they are driven by self-explosion.

They are afraid of death, but at this moment, they are finally forced to be mad by the horror of Ning Fan.

Zi Yan smirked in a twisted way, yeah, he was not a rival. But he does not believe that Ning Fan dares to kill him, do not believe, do not believe!

"I don't believe, you dare to offend the demon! Offend me to the Lord of the demon!"

"Is it!"

Ning Fan stepped out one step at a time, condensing the trend in nine steps, and each step stepped down, causing the Jianfeng of the East Xuanjian to collapse.

After nine steps, the general trend became a sword, Jianguang was like a rainbow, and the volume was five people.

what!

Five screams, at the same moment, were annihilated by Ning Fan!

Ning Fan's sleeves are a trick, above the sword silk, and five more gods.

In this way, he only has one battle, he will count down the 20 Yuans of the Alliance, it is a good ration to feed you!

His white clothes became a blood robe.

He glimmered and flashed, and took away all the storages in the sacred islands of Pazhou, and took away all the sacred jade of the 4,700 sword peaks.

Then, step by step, the power of that step is completely comparable to the giant force of the fourth world of jade.

In the roar, the island of Weizhou collapsed and turned into a gravel and silently entered the sea.

Four thousand seven hundred and seven hundred sword peaks collapsed and turned into four thousand seven hundred yuan yuan infant spirits. They were sucked by Ning Fan, and all of them were included in the sword and became the nourishment of the sea.

At this point, the monks of Weizhou Xiandao died, and no one thorny alliance survived!

A sense of sorrow, floating in the left Tong, Yun Nian Su Xintou, even the ancestral ancestors, are all shaking eyes.

"Zhou Ming's general trend has been completed, endless in the sea, no longer invincible..."

This is the ancestor of Dong Xuan, giving Ning Fan an evaluation!

The purple scorpion is desperate, and his **** is invaded by Ning Fan and put on the sword silk.

Although he decided that Ning Fan would not dare to kill him, his repairs fell sharply as the injury worsened.

"Let the Laozi! I don't want to be chased by the demon statues, I quickly put Laozi, and I went to the inner sea to seal the demon temple to pay for the crime!"

"Hidden by the demon statue? You said that Zhou will be burned and killed by the land? He... dare!"

Ning Fan sneered.

Who is he? He is the murderer of the sea, Zhou Ming, who is Lu Yun’s murderer, Lubei, who is the slaying of the sea, sweeping the wolves, and letting the land burn out!

Burned on the land, dare to provoke him!

"Zhou Ming! You are afraid! You must be afraid of the demon statue! Laozi once melted a kind of 'falling shadow locust', and realized a kind of "magic **** shadow" talent magic power, can rely on self-loss The cost of repairing, birthday, etc., calls for the demon statue of the gods and gods to come! There is a kind of you who let the old man invite the demon statue of the gods! I don’t believe, you see the demon statue, don’t scare the fart!

The sable is probably burning the gods and burning the brain.

He was shackled by Ning Fan, only as a nourishment for feeding cockroaches. He died in an instant, and even dared to speak to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed, but he sneered again.

"Is there such a secret? It's good! You can call the land to burn, no matter how good! I am waiting for him to give me a confession!"

Ning Fan's words, let the purple scorpion inside the 20 shackles of the gods, all in one heart snoring, secret is not good.

They were shackled by Ning Fan, and the sword silk was worn. The last hope of living was to hope that Ning Fan would fear the demon and would not kill others.

But from the tone of Ning Fan. The people clearly heard a message. Ning Fan is not afraid of the demon, or even the other way round, the demon must fear Ning Fan... Is this possible?

"You are nonsense! Demon statues of the seven seas in the sea, why give you any confession! Who do you think you are, the eighth in the sea!"

Purple does not believe, he does not believe!

Ning Fan did not talk to him at all, and directly solved the purple seal as a seal, which made him capable of exerting the secret technique of the gods.

"In the three interest rates, you can't call the land to burn a trace of the gods, then die!"

"Good! Zhou Ming. This is what you are looking for. This does not blame me!"

The purple eyes are very smiling, and the slap in the face of the gods is like a **** secret.

Once this mystery was applied, its repairs fell sharply, and only the Yuan Ying was repaired in an instant. Its appearance is even faster, and it has been reduced by five hundred hours in an instant.

This esoteric secret is costly, but if it is mysterious, it is really incredible.

A distance of tens of billions. You can call out a trace of demon statues from the inner sea, and come to the sea!

call!

A purple flame swept the world, and the purple flame slowly condensed into an illusory purple robe in middle age, pale. It seems that there is a wound in the wound, but the eyes are sharp as an eagle, and the momentum is to the extent of half-step smelting.

When the purple robe monk appeared, a great pressure appeared in the heart of the hole. Zuo Tong, Yun Nian Su Zheqi changed his face and shouted.

"This middle-aged purple robe is the master of the demon temple?!"

Land-burning is very angry. He was attacked by the beasts from the Star Palace, and he was in danger when he was in danger, but he was seriously injured. Therefore, as soon as he returned to the inner sea, the land boundary burned immediately to rehabilitate the wounds, and even the customs of the demon halls were innocent.

Therefore, the land-based burning does not know the existence of the thorny alliance, but I do not know that my subordinates have provoked the people who are most unwilling to provoke the land-based burning...Ning Fan!

Feeling the thin aura in the sea breeze, the land boundary burning immediately knew that the place where he is now is the outer sea, and the reason why the **** of the gods came to this place, it must be called by the purple.

The land was burned by Zeng Zi, and it was not possible to live and die in the Feng Yao Temple. For land-based burning, nothing is more important than healing.

"Purple! Get out! Where are you hiding! Why let the deity of the gods come to the sea! What happened!"

The land was burned unsatisfactorily, and the next moment, I saw Ning Fan, who was standing in the distance, and immediately snorted.

The purple sable is being worn by Ning Fan with a silk sword and squatting on his hand.

Looking at the eyes of Ning Fan as cold as ice, in a moment, the land is burning and thinking about all the things that may happen.

After the half interest, he came to the conclusion... Zi Yan provoked Ning Fan! The sable is smashed, so please help yourself and find trouble with Ning Fan!

Oh shit! This group of people who are not good, who is not easy to provoke, want to provoke Ning Fan! Is Ning Fan a contender for his land-burning energy? !

Seeing that the land is incinerated, the illusion of the hole is illusory. Although the projection of the **** of the gods is a virtual shadow, the virtual shadow has the strength of the body.

Fortunately, this virtual shadow can only come to a fragrant time. Dong Xuan made up his mind and tried to help Ning Fan to fight against the land.

As the seven inland seas, Dongxu and the land have burned countless times, knowing that this city is extremely deep and extraordinary.

Even if it is a hole, it is not believed that Ning Fan can win over the land, and at most it is self-defense.

In the eyes of the hole, Ning Fan experienced a **** battle. When it was the lack of mana and physical strength, could it be the land-burning opponent?

When the purple scorpion came to see his ancestors, he immediately showed the ecstasy.

"The demon saves the life! The demon family quickly kills Zhou Ming and avenges me!"

"Report your mom!"

The Supreme People in the Land Boundary Hall burst into a thick mouth.

Zi Yan lived, Gu He Han Wei stunned, and other gods were stunned.

Is land-burning not a savior that everyone expects? Why don’t you want to marry yourself and wait for someone?

After a while, things that Ziyan and others died and did not want to believe appeared.

However, I saw that the land-burning complex was complicated, and I looked at the cold-eyed Ning Fan, and it showed a hint of fear.

Who is Ning Fan? ! Even if it is the prosperity of the land, one person is not a rival. Not to mention that the land was burned seriously at the moment, and Ning Fan has two half-steps to help each other...

The land burned and dared to annoy at this moment! It should be said that the last thing he wants to provoke in the endless sea is Ning Fan!

"Lu, no, Mingzun forgives sins! The land is burned for a moment, and I don't know how to provoke the Mingzun. These people want to kill the sins, and listen to the Ming dynasty!"

hiss!

The savior in the beautiful dreams of Zi Yan and others, and the ruthless land of the inland sea, are actually burning with Ning Fan...

The hole in the eye is faint.

In front of the land, the burning of the land is really the master of the enchanting temple of the emptiness of the hole?

This old eye with a higher eye than the top will ask for a small one to beg for mercy?

It seems that Lu Jie and Ning Fan are not the first time to meet.

In the past 20 years, what did Ning Fan do, and he was so afraid of burning the land!

Xu Qiu Ling's beautiful brilliance glitters.

This is the man she is looking at... The seven inland seas are in front of him, like a firefly than a moon, not worth mentioning. (To be continued.)