Grasping Evil

In the past ten years, tens of thousands of altars and two spirits were consumed by two people. .

Ten miles, nearly three thousand altars, four spirits only empty space.

In the last ten, Ning Fan and Yun Tian decided to divide the five altars and five spirits, but they only drank, but did not speak.

For a whole month, the two did not say a word, and the atmosphere was really different.

Ning Fan secretly thought about it, and he drank so many spirits, but he still did not seem satisfied. It seems that this so-called test is not easy to pass.

In the past month, I was afraid that North Xiaoman was awakened, and it has been a month.

But I don’t know the North Xiaoman who was the first to accept the rain, wake up to see myself, whether I will worry...

While drinking a five-character spirit, one side played a flying flying sword, facing the direction of Penglai, as if to make Beixiao quite peace of mind.

It’s just such a distraction, the alcohol is immediately chaotic, and Ning Fan’s eyes are hot, and he’s already drunk.

Drink so many spirits, the reason why you are not drunk, just because you stick to your heart.

The heart is a point, the wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk.

A glimpse of the eyes, the mind is a sink, Ning Fan scattered to drunk, the dark road is dangerous.

I was really drunk almost.

Sitting on the opposite side of Yun Tian, ​​put down the jar, looking at Ning Fan, eyes unhappy,

"Your heart is chaotic, is the voice flying sword, is it passed to the woman? My generation sword repair, be careful with the sword, do not touch the **. If the heart is not clean, if the road is not strong, the kendo is difficult to achieve. ”

"How is it that the kendo is difficult? If the martial art is repaired to the end, there is only one person and one sword left, and what is it?"

Ning Fan shook his head slightly, and his heart was tied to the sword. It may be the kendo of this predecessor, but it is not his own kendo.

His own kendo is not attached to the sword, but only wants to use three feet of green front, guarding love and peace and joy, and the road is defeated, he does not care.

"One person, one sword, and how happy! You are right, I am looking for someone."

Yun Tian’s brows are wrinkled, and the palm of his hand is gripped. According to the broken wine jar, it seems that he is said to be a central event by Ning Fan, and it is also slightly drunk.

This scene, falling in the eyes of Ning Fan, secretly glimpsed.

I thought that this predecessor was just a sword repair obsessed with the sword. Now it seems that this is not the case.

This person's sword is very strong, even on the sword, Ning Fan has not seen anyone's sword can be stronger than this person.

Even if it is the sword of the sword, in front of this person, it is dull.

This person is not a swordsman, but is he stronger than the sword king?

It is not wrong. This sword is a ruthless sword. It cannot be a touch of emotion. This person must also be a cold-blooded and ruthless generation.

However, this person’s expression of a drunken expression clearly shows that there is a deep feeling in his heart.

Ning Fan’s eyes are condensed, and in the rainy world, there are only a handful of people who are broken. This person is martial, and his identity is self-evident...

White sword god, Yun Tian decided!

"Predecessors are also looking for people, I am also looking for people." Ning Fan glanced at the words, the words changed, he remembered the ancestors of the emptiness of the ancestors.

If you want to find the whereabouts of your mother, you need to find a cloud!

Before I heard that Yun Tian decided to be brutal and cold-blooded, Ning Fan had concerns and did not rush to find this person.

Now that this person is coming to the door, he can knock on the side and see if he can ask some of Ning Qian’s whereabouts.

"You look for someone, see your back so lonely, presumably the person you are looking for has not yet found it?" Yun Tian never loves to talk, but in front of Ning Fan, he is no longer silent.

"Yes, I am looking for a woman, whose name...Ning Qian!"

Ning Fan said this name and carefully observed the expression of Yun Tian.

This woman's fame, falling in the sky, made him look blank and then confused.

"Ning Qian?"

“Predecessors know her!” Ning Fan’s heart is secretly happy. If he finds her mother in such a simple way, with his strength and status, she can easily let her mother live a peaceful life.

"No, I don't know... I just think this name is very familiar..." Yun Tian shook his head, only to feel bored, but I don't know why.

"I am familiar with the ear?" Ning Fan's eyes were cold and with a questioning tone. This ambiguous answer made him very dissatisfied.

When you are familiar, you know?

But looking at the expression of Yun Tian, ​​I don’t remember who Ning Qian is, I never saw it.

In the dream of Yun Ruowei, Yun Ruowei, Ning Qian, Yun Tian decided to appear in the Lan Ruo Temple.

They should have seen it...

Is it that Yun Tian decided to be too shallow with Ning Qian, and has never seen it since then, so I don’t remember Ning Qian?

"You are dissatisfied with my words?!" Yun Tian's gaze suddenly chills, with his surname, if someone else dares to talk to him coldly, he has already been a sword.

Ning Fan District, a god, dare to question him indifferently, but Yun Tian decided though not happy, but faintly reluctant to kill Ning Fan.

"With your mind, you should have guessed my identity. Advise you, don't anger me!"

Yun Tian decided to be cold and indifferent.

"Don't dare!"

Ning Fan's look is a singer. If it is not for the sake of Ning Qian's whereabouts, if he is not for the old man's order, he is unwilling to drink with this moody and ruinous old man.

The two were silent again, and after a few more, the five spirits were all consumed.

Yuntian decided to drink the spirits and then silence. His left hand was broken. At this moment, the illusory left hand held the jar and smashed the gods.

"Predecessors, my test, can pass!"

Ning Fan got up and held a fist. He had already consumed all the spirits and was not drunk. I wonder if it passed the test.

"This is not a test..."

Yun Tian decided to hide, and changed into the original face. The illusory left arm disappeared and became a long-sleeved hollow again.

Long hair messy, vicissitudes of life, behind the sword and the sword.

"Not a test?" Ning Fan frowned, if it was not a test, he spent a month drinking here, it was a waste of time!

How much time is his time? No, very few.

Although drinking so many spirits, mana has increased the number of thousands of armor, but this speed of promotion is too slow for Ning Fan.

"Farewell. If the seniors decide to test me, come back to me."

Ning Fan’s sleeves are actually going to leave.

Yun Tian’s gaze was a strange sight. He found that this little **** of the gods did not fear him.

The white sword god, holding the sword into a magic.

A sword is in hand, and the country is moving.

Even if Rain King sees Yun Tian, ​​he will be somewhat uncomfortable. Ning Fan dares to be dissatisfied with him and cold to him. It is really a funny boy.

"You don't like to drink with me on the boat?"

"I am afraid of death." Ning Fan squinted at Yun Tian, ​​this person can even kill the four brothers, moody, since you can not ask the whereabouts of Ning Qian, getting along with this person is just dangerous.

"I don't kill you, only occasionally I want to find someone to drink and drink. How do you taste this wine?"

Yun Tian decided to stand up suddenly, face like ice, can not see the mood.

He took out a dark red wine gourd, like a crystal clear, you can see the **** red wine.

That gourd, but the vast magic weapon pressure, it is a virtual treasure, and still ... the Chinese goods are empty!

And the wine pulp in the gourd, a trace of wine fragrance, let the spirit of Ning Fan shine, his eyes are dark.

Just smelling a scent, his mana has increased by 1%... What is this wine!

"If you accompany me to drink, although it is not a test, I will not take up your time in January. This wine is still half a mile, you can drink three, and drink more to die."

"Three!"

Ning Fan's eyes are hot, the energy of this wine is strong, and it is hardly weak.

A scent of scent can increase 1 mana.

A sip of wine, it is very possible to upgrade thousands of mana.

Three mouth wine pulp, Ning Fan can at least increase 20,000 mana!

If he can get the 20,000-man mana in plain, he will go to Yuntian for a month, but he will not lose.

"Predecessors are really serious!" Ning Fan still can't believe it. The outside world rumors of indifference and bloodthirsty Yun Tian decided to give him a chance.

"I don't like nonsense." Yun Tian never said anything, one hand was behind him, standing on the bow, but went to see the seaside, and looked like no happiness.

“Thank you for your great help!”

Ning Fan is also welcome, and his senses of Yun Tianjue cannot be changed.

This person's surname is solitary, silent, and moody, but he has a clear understanding of his grievances.

Such people, even if they are indifferent, will not kill their brothers for no reason.

Perhaps this person killed the four imperial sons of the rain temple, and there is no internal feeling.

Unplug the gourd plug, the wine is a rush, and Ning Fan wants to get drunk, which shows that the wine is so powerful.

Compared with this wine, Wupinling wine is slag, and the virtual spirits may not be comparable.

This is the wine of Xianxu!

咕咚——

Ning Fan picked up the gourd and sipped a bite of wine. Immediately, a pungent feeling almost paralyzed his mouthpiece.

Such a spicy wine, he has never tasted it in his life, and this wine is very fragrant, but the entrance is very embarrassing.

A sip of wine into the abdomen, immediately turned into a heat flow, immersed in the Dantian, so that its body is hot and burning.

A sip of wine, at least contains 8000 mana!

The huge amount of alcohol spread throughout the body, Ning Fan's face is red, the robes have no wind and drums, and the skin is blue and purple.

"It's a good wine! It's no wonder that this cloud predecessor only allowed me to drink three, claiming that I would drink more and die. I thought he was threatening me and couldn't drink the fourth. Now it seems that this wine is too strong, so My body is absolutely unable to hold the fourth drink!"

"This is still me, in order to drink the third bite, if it is a half-step simplification, drink two at most."

Ning Fan's darkness is deep, and the dark road clouds are so sinister and eye-catching. I can see all my strength at a glance.

No longer think about it, Ning Fan picks up the red gourd, and then drinks two more, and the three are almost at the same time.

Drinking, Ning Fan, a gourd, returned to the table, but immediately meditated, refining the body nearly 25,000 A mana!

Three drinks together!

Yun Tian never turned, but the Jianmei moved gently, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

"This gourd, named bloody, although the grade is the essence of the Chinese, but there is a magical use, can be demon blood, human blood, refining into wine. You just drank, is the blood of the sword king. I Just say that you can drink three, but you never expected that you can even drink, you, good!"

hiss!

Yun Tian's tone is extremely dull, as if to say a trivial matter.

However, when Ning Fan listened to this statement, he immediately sucked in the air, and secretly said that the cloud predecessors were so hot.

Take the blood of the sword king to make blood wine... This is crazy!

No wonder this wine can enhance so many mana... This is where the wine is, this is clearly the blood of the broken god!

After the Ten Commandments, Ning Fan refining the power of blood and wine, exhaled a suffocating gas, suddenly got up, mana is 338,500 A.

Mana can have such a powerful improvement, thanks to the gift of Yun Tian.

Ning Fan held a fist and his eyes fell on the **** blood. I really want to drink this wine.

However, this wine is brewed by the broken blood of the Emperor. After all, the suffocating power is too heavy, and the mana can be refining, but the fierceness in the blood can only be abraded after countless lives and deaths.

Although this wine is good, it is not advisable to drink more, otherwise it will be countered by anger, and Ning Fan will go into flames and lose more than gains.

"Thank you for your great support, and the younger people will leave."

Ning Fan took a deep look at Yun Tian, ​​and intended to leave.

Before leaving again, Yun Tian decided to speak indifferently.

"You don't have to hurry, I will give you a test now."

"What test?" Ning Fan asked.

"Dragon Valley! Take blood!"

Yun Tian did not explain too much, and the whole body suddenly became stunned.

The sword boat at the foot, and then turned into a huge sword, Jianguang stabbed the sky.

The giant sword vacated, carrying Ning Fan, Yun Tian, ​​two people, all the way west, under one mile, there will be millions of miles.

This kind of idling speed is so fast that Ning Fan is not stunned. Compared with this idling speed, his initial speed of smelting is not worth mentioning.

Take this sword and you can make billions of miles.

After Sancha, Yuntian decided to take Jianguang and brought Ningfan out of the endless sea and brought it into a snow country.

The snow here covers the sky, and the aura is strong, even if it is Dajin.

This is not a middle-level comprehension country, not even a higher-level comprehension country... This is a virtual level comprehension country!

A country's territory, there are billions of miles!

"Where is this?" Ning Fan asked again.

"Snow country, the place to take blood."

Yun Tian never explained, at the time of its appearance, the snow country was shocked, countless Yuan Ying, the gods and monks rose up, and even three blame blame blocked.

"The rain emperor has a decree! The repair of the broken virtual, only ten years before you can enter the dragon valley, please the sword **** adults must be embarrassed, etc..."

"roll!"

A hegemonic and fierce momentum spread out from Yun Tian.

The momentum is like a sharp sword. Under the earthquake, thousands of Yuan Ying and Shen Shen are seriously injured and retreat. Even the three blame and blame are unable to withstand the momentum of Yun Tian.

"Sword God is angry! I won't dare to stop it!"

Everyone was shocked.

Today’s Yun Tian decided not to reason with anyone, who would stop him and who would die!

Even though there is a command from the rain queen, no one dares to take the chicken feathers as an arrow.

Ren Yuntian decided to bring people into the snow country, no one dares to stop!

He is so arrogant, who does he need to reason with?

A roll of sleeves, Jianguang one liter, Yuntian decided to lead Ning Fan and disappeared in the snow.

He does not need to reason with anyone.

His sword is the truth!

(1/2) (to be continued.)