Grasping Evil

Among the bloodstreams, there are hidden beasts that are not yet tamed, and there are many wild animals, and there are also a few murderous beasts.

These fierce beasts seem to be stocked as blood beasts. They are quite fierce. In the past, the sacred temples have always come to the bloodstream. Even if there is Kui Niu's body, there must be many battles.

However, today, all the way into the blood Sichuan, there is no one attack.

The people are secretly surprised, naturally I don’t know that this is because Ning Fan has released a trace of blood pressure.

The demon family has a heavy blood, and these beasts have not yet been tamed, and will not defend the dragon valley and attack all enemies.

I noticed the blood pressure of Ningfan, and I didn’t want to shake it. It’s like when the little bird’s head was repaired to a low level, but it was easy to walk through the grave, and in the state of waking, there was no demon.

"How come you suddenly think of that little girl..." Ning Fan smiled and shook his head.

Probably he used the little girl as a sister.

The pastry chef... the cake brother... Dan cake, hey, it seems to be Dandan cake?

Ning Fan shook his head, and he still can't tell the difference.

Kui Niu crossed the blood river and flew over thousands of mountains and landed in a valley.

The valley is full of miles, and there is a secluded pool with blood red and clear.

This secluded pool is the blood dragon pool.

So close to the blood pool, the blood dragon demon sword in the Ningfan storage bag is more fierce.

His eyes contemplate, this blood dragon pool is somewhat similar to Black Dragon Pool.

I am afraid that this pool will be the secret of the blood dragon family.

"In the Dragon Valley, is there really a blood dragon?"

Ning Fan is thinking about it, and the sound of fighting is fierce.

boom! boom! boom!

A vast mana against the bang, shaking thousands of miles and trembled. Every collision will have a mountain collapse.

Above the sky, a huge blood dragon dragon shadow, with a golden light magic weapon, is fighting with Yuntian. Next to it, there is a cloud of rainbow watching.

The golden light magic weapon is quite unique, and the light is shrouded. No golden light can be scored.

And the blood dragon's strong strength has almost reached the peak of the second most important.

"Blood dragon! And this dragon is actually..."

Ning Fan’s gaze was shocked, and as it was expected, there was a real dragon in the Dragon Valley.

It’s just that Ning Fan didn’t expect it, it’s the blood dragon, it’s the Lord of the Dragon Valley... Chu Chang’an!

"Oh? The original Zhou Da Devil is so ignorant... Our palm temple is broken, Chu Emperor, the deity is a blood dragon, although this matter has not been spread, but many of the strong in the rain temple are I know it well."

Yu Buer gently gathered it up. I made fun of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan does not care, he does not know that Chu Changan is a blood dragon.

In the rain temple, there are 11 people in the broken.

Among them, Yuhuang has the highest status, and there are four broken people under the Yuhuang. It is a former figure. Under the four ruins, there are seven great gods, all of whom are cultivated by the rain temple to the broken, but unfortunately, four of them have just broken through the broken. It was killed by Yun Tian.

Chu Lao is one of the four broken pieces, and Yu Buer’s master is also one of the four broken pieces.

Ning Fan has a little bit of wonder, if Chu Lao is a blood dragon, he is a demon. As a demon. Shouldn't you join the rain hall, why can you still respect the temple in the rain temple?

Another doubt, Ning Fan is trying to understand.

When he first saw Chu Chang'an, he felt that this person was a broken fire. It was secretly weird. Yu Dian hopes to cultivate a broken fire to repair something. Why not let Chu go directly and cultivate Yan Zun. Anti-pull yourself.

At this moment, Ning Fan knew that all this is naturally because Chu Lao is a blood dragon, a demon, and an alien. Non-family, its heart must be different, fearing that Yuhuang does not trust this person at all.

"Don't ask Miss Miss, how did Chu go into the rain hall?"

"The Emperor Chu is the demon of the former generation of the Emperor..."

Do not wait for Yu Buer to speak, Yu Bai first voiced to Ning Fan, and his expression was concealed.

The demon pets are not good to listen to, and they cannot speak in public.

Yu Baiyan stopped, looked up and watched the confrontation of one person and one dragon.

Other gods are all in the same mood, savoring the battle of the broken space above the sky, trying to understand something from this battle.

Ning Fan hearted the gods, did not ask more, just looking at the blood dragon, thoughtful.

Chu Lao is a blood dragon, but this blood is some times, just the blood level, far from the king blood. But the talent should be good, otherwise it will not be able to achieve the double.

The palm of the hand is placed on the storage bag, and Ning Fan thinks a hundred turns. His blood dragon demon sword is made of the keel of the demon blood dragon. In the demon family, the demon is a true immortal, and it must not be underestimated.

If this sword is refining and ruined by Chu, it is not difficult for this person to advance and break through the third.

Ning Fan is making a plan. He wants to use this blood sword to draw Chu and make him a beater.

All of this is naturally prepared for the battle of ancient heaven.

Nie Huang will eventually go to the sword world to destroy the old devil, but before that, he will go to the ancient heaven, and on the way back, he will kill the old devil.

Ning Fan’s plan is to remove the Neihuang in the heavens, and the more the broken level, the better.

It is unknown how many people Wei Xuan can please, and whether the magical control can be successfully controlled is unknown. It is also unknown how Ning Fan was in the ancient heaven.

It is necessary to pull the broken pieces. Ning Fan must rely on his own hands to find some help.

"With the value of blood swords, it is enough to change Chu’s shots. There is only one problem. Today, I have no strength to negotiate with Chu. I am broken. If he knows that I have a blood sword, why should I agree? I ask, can directly grab it, and how can I keep the blood sword? The cloud predecessor can protect me for a while, but it is impossible to protect me for a lifetime... So it seems that although Chu Lao has the possibility of pulling, but still at this time It’s not the time to draw."

Ning Fan's eyes gradually calmed down, and without the strength of reciprocity, there was no qualification for negotiation.

There are still more than sixty years since the opening of the ancient heavens. In the remaining sixty years, Ning Fan may not be able to break through the broken, but it should not be difficult to find other broken hands.

The charm morning of the demon forest, as long as it is brought out in the future, is a broken virtual helper.

Luo You in the Xuanyin world, if it is to restore the power of the gods, it may also become a broken power.

When Ning Fan has a broken bottom, and then negotiate with Chu, he will succeed in one fell swoop.

"There are still sixty years..."

Ning Fan clenched his fists, above the sky, and the battle had already won.

boom!

In a fierce collision, the blood dragon gradually lost to Yun Tian. Can fight to this step, or because Yun Tian decided from the beginning to the end, did not use any swordsmanship, just holding the giant sword flat cut.

The blood dragon's breathing gradually became heavy, the eyes were sighed, the lights were extinguished, the dragon body was scattered, and the body of the red-haired old man was re-appeared.

"I don't want to be a white-sworded god. I heard that you were in a state of smashing and smashing the sword, and the sword was defeated by the sword. The old man still does not believe it. Now it seems that you have recovered the four strengths in the past, and the strong martial arts is Five weights can be a battle... It is not surprising to be able to defeat the Sword Emperor."

"Carrying."

Yuntian decided to land the sword, and Chu Lao was also lowered. They were all indifferent, and they were not attached to victory or defeat. Only Yun Jinghong’s face was defeated.

Yesterday he also yelled at Yuntian. Today, he has no courage to face the cloud.

In the rain hall, besides the rain queen himself, who can not beat the use of magic, and defeat a broken second?

Yun Tian decided to have a few swords. He lost Chu Chang'an, if he is willing, a sword is dedicated, you can kill Chu Chang'an!

Even the broken two can be killed instantly. What's more, it's a cloud of stunned clouds.

Yun Jinghong’s forehead was cold and sweaty. His strength and Yuntian’s strength were not above a single level.

"Yun Tian decided to break the sin. The general trend has been achieved. Today, he is afraid that the father can't suppress it. So he can't remember the things of the year. Otherwise, I am afraid that I and the second brother will end up with the four brothers. Killed by his sword..."

The Heavenly Temple turned to the Kui Niu and saw the three shattered.

Ning Fan also greeted the three murderers, and his eyes circulated several times in Chu Lao, and finally did not speak.

"You have come early for an hour!" Chu old face is somewhat unnatural.

Originally, I wanted to be a junior, and I would like to fight with Yuntian.

But I never thought that the juniors came so fast, and they lost to the appearance of Yun Tian, ​​they were all seen by this group of juniors, and the prestige was greatly damaged.

"Return to the words of the Emperor of Chu. In common sense, crossing the blood Sichuan will encounter the monsters obstructing, at least two hours before they can arrive here. But today's situation is special, there is no one in the bloodstream that hinders me from waiting. So, it’s only an hour since I came here today.” Yu Bai replied.

"Oh? Didn't be attacked by the monster? It's a bit strange. The monsters were not tamed, but everyone saw it..."

Chu old eyes swept over Kui Niu, and swept through the gods, shaking his head, can not figure out.

Just after the eyes fell on Ning Fan, there was a feeling of being very close, but I did not think about it.

"How come four people are missing? Seven emperors, the four old people you brought, why didn't you come? Don't you want to go into the blood pool!" Chu old is not happy.

"Where did they go, this seat does not know... but if you ask Zhou Ming, maybe, you can find the answer!"

Yun Jinghong brows a sinking, his eyes cold and cold to Ning Fan.

He is tempered by his four men, and he knows it well. The man is brought by his cloud, and even if the four are afraid of the blood dragon pool, they will never dare to escape.

I was afraid that I saw Ning Fan’s three pots of dragon blood yesterday, and the four people were greedy, and went to the night to find Ning Fan’s anger.

Nowadays, the four people have not returned, and they have lost contact. Ning Fan is intact, and this has to make Yun Jinghong’s heart guess.

"I am afraid that these four stupid things are planted in Zhou Ming's hands! It will not be Yun Tian's decision. The four people are not broken, it is evidence. If Yun Tian decides to shoot, with his cruel personality, the four can have a live mouth. Most of them are the ghosts that Zhou Ming engaged in. I just can't figure out what it is. This is just the peak of the gods, and it is only forced to suppress the cloud without the fire extinguishing body. Among the five elements, except the cloud, the other four are Half-step smelting, but it will not be divided by Zhou Ming. How can four people succumb to half a step, how can they be planted in a Zhou Ming hand?"

"Ask Zhou Ming? Seven princes, you can't talk nonsense."

How is Chu’s mind, and when he hears Yun Jinghong’s meaning of Ning Fan, he understands the meaning of his words.

In the dark channel, is it that the four people are interested in the idea, and they secretly shot against Ning Fan and were countered?

Chu Lao shook his head, he did not think that Ning Fan had the strength to take four half-step smelting.

There are four half-step smelting imaginary imaginary, only the meditation monk can do it, and the singularity of the sacred peaks of Ning Fan can not be done!

"..." Yun Tian decided to look at his eyes and did not interrupt his mouth. He seemed to hand over everything to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan looked at himself and hugged his fists.

"The younger generation does not understand the meaning of the seven emperors."

"You don't need to understand, this seat has a mystery, you can search for souls and memories without wiping out the monks' wisdom. You let this seat search for your memory, all knowing yourself! Of course, this technique will hurt the sea a little. The foundation, but what, if the soul is after the soul, the four people are indeed what you are guilty, and you are also hurting you. If you have nothing to do with it, then this seat will give you some compensation for the drug."

The words of Yun Jinghong fell, and the big hand suddenly grabbed Ning Fan.

Between the two, Ning Fan was surrounded by the blue cloud. Nothing can be moved and the face is furious.

This cloud stunned, it was actually to search for his memory in public.

I don’t see Yun Jinghong’s eating in the hands of Yun Tian’s decision several times, but this person is a broken and grotesque, and the claws are shocking. Even the cultivating monks can’t escape, let alone Ning Fan.

The soft and gentle cloud fell on Ning Fan, but he was forced to burn blood within five.

Every soft cloud. They are as heavy as a giant stagnation, and all the clouds are added together. Ning Fan only feels that thousands of giant stagnations have been suppressed on his back, and the pain is difficult to understand.

There is even more cloud. Trying to break into the sea of ​​Ning Fan and search for his memory.

Even though it was the late monk in the refining of the illusion, it was suppressed by the cloud, and it was afraid that it would fall to the ground.

Ning Fan was under heavy pressure. The bones creaked, the knees were broken, and the blood was stained with white robes. But it is hard.

Twilight is cold, but I know that I am now, and I am not the opponent of Yun Jinghong.

The corner of the mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and the color was colder.

The whole body is entangled in his memory, and he is always ready to tamper with his memory.

This is the second step of God's will, which can change people's memory.

If Ning Fan can't stop the soul of Yun Jinghong, he will tamper with his memory, so that Yun Jinghong can't see his own secrets and can't see his four things.

So, and see what else is said by Yun Jinghong!

"This kid, the bones are quite awkward, the seven emperors, this is mostly a misunderstanding, you close your hand." Chu old eyes showed a slight approval, praised is the arrogant bones of Ning Fan.

"Is it a misunderstanding, after learning the soul, I know myself. If it is a misunderstanding, this seat will give him compensation."

laugh!

At the moment when Ning Fan almost decided to tamper with his memory, a sword light suddenly rose, and the cloud of the cloud was smashed.

When Jianguang swept away, Yun Jinghong only felt that there was a danger of wearing a sword and his face suddenly changed.

"Yun Tian decided, what do you mean by this!"

"It doesn't mean anything, try his timidity. Now I have tried it, I am very satisfied with his timidity, and you..."

Yun Tian decided to sway the sword, the sword pointed to the sky, crossed a semi-circular degree, the sword suddenly suddenly took a million, including the infinite mysterious sword.

In the next breath, between the heavens and the earth, within 100,000 miles, the clouds are all shattered by Jianguang.

Hundreds of thousands of swordsmanship slanted down from the sky, Jianguang swept between the clouds, the clouds screamed and spit blood, almost directly buried under the Jianguang.

The reason why I didn't die is because Yun Tian never wants to kill him, so as not to cause trouble, nothing more.

"My people, you dare to move!" Yun Tian decided to be proud.

puff!

Yun Jinghong was bombarded by a sword, flew a thousand miles, slammed the ground, and pulled out a huge pit, which was terrified.

"Wan, Wan Jian style..."

He was afraid, and he had never been so afraid of the sky.

That sword is one of the three kinds of swordsmanship in Yuntian. It is the means by which a sword annihilates the four emperors!

That sword is the sword of fame of Yuntian. The cloud that had not been broken in the past was far from seeing this sword, almost scared to death.

Yun Jinghong never thought that even if he broke through the broken, he still could only look up to the qualification of this sword and could not resist it.

The most unexpected thing he has ever thought is that Yun Tian, ​​who has never recognized the six parents, will pull the sword for a stranger.

If he knew this, he would never dare to search for the memory of Ning Fan!

hiss!

Yun Tian decided to use the power of a sword to shock all the gods. After all, the supreme shredness was defeated by flies, and no one could be indifferent.

Even the old Chu is awkward. If the former used the sword with Yuntian, the latter used this sword, and Chu was afraid that he could not pick up a single move and directly injured him.

This is the true strength of the white sword god!

Ning Fan secretly runs the power of the black star, and the injury heals at an unimaginable speed. Thanks to Yuntian.

"Thank you for the help of the predecessors of the cloud."

He and Yun Tian decided that he was only one side, and the latter had no reason to offend the seven emperors for an outsider.

Today, he was humiliated by Yun Jinghong, he will remember.

He will be remembered by Yun Tian’s decision to help him.

"I didn't save you, just test." Yun Tian decided to be expressionless.

"The old man is divided into three levels. This time collecting dragon blood, if you pick 10 pots, I will give you an old bronze order. If you take 20 pots, I will give you a silver order. If you take 50 pots, I will give you gold. If the test is less than 10 pots, the test fails."

hiss!

The words of Yun Tian decided to fall in the ears of the people, and they thought they were wrong.

Yun Tian decided to bring Ning Fan to the blood dragon pool, which was actually to test the old man!

And the test of the qualified standards, actually collected at least 10 pots of dragon blood!

10 pots!

Ordinary respect for the old, into the blood dragon pool, can collect 1 pot are masters, even if half-step smelting into the blood dragon pool, may not be able to collect 10 pots.

Is the qualification standard for this test a bit high?

Even Yu Buer, who is not in harmony with Ning Fan, has some ambiguity for Ning Fan.

The blood dragon pool is turned on once, only lasting for one month. In January, 10 pots of dragon blood, in addition to refining the old monster, who can collect enough?

No one thinks that Ning Fan can complete the assessment, but if Yun Tian is deliberately difficult to understand, it is not very similar.

Yun Tian decided to save Ning Fan, a sword smashed and broken, will it be difficult for him?

"10 pots... he can't do it." Chu old shook his head. He appreciated Ning Fan's arrogance, but did not think that Ning Fan had the strength to collect 10 pots of dragon blood.

1 pot dragon blood, contains a hundred drops of dragon blood, you need to kill 10 heads of blood demon to get.

10 pots of dragon blood, it is necessary to kill 100 heads of blood demon in a month, which is an impossible task for the peak of the gods.

"Gambling?" Yun Tian decided to bet on people for the first time.

Chu old, a bet, not always be the three emperors cloud is not comfortable, when the big princes have learned to bet.

"Bet he can get 50 pots of dragon blood." Yun Tian decided to speak again amazingly.

"50 pots! Big King, you are kidding me..."

"Bet my sword, bet your virtual fire." Yun Tian decided to stop, tied the giant sword, stabbed the ground.

Its meaning is self-evident.

If Ning Fan did not collect enough 50 pots of dragon blood, the giant sword returned to Chu Chang'an.

If Ning Fan did this, Chu Chang’an’s virtual fire would be decided by Yun Tian.

"Okay, I bet!"

Chu Chang’an’s eyes are hot, but he knows that the giant sword is the inheritance of the sword and the magic, including not only the kendo of the sword, but also the kendo of Yun Tian.

With six pieces of virtual fire, the gambling sword is passed down, and it is almost stable. Even if Chu Changan does not like gambling, he is willing to gamble.

Don’t make a profit, isn’t it...

"..." Ning Fan’s eyes swept through Yun Tian, ​​and he could not see this person more and more.

This person seems to be very confident in collecting 50 pots of dragon blood.

This person actually believes that he can kill more than 500 blood dragons in a month.

Yun Tian decided to gamble on the giant sword, and Ning Fan suddenly felt the pressure on the mountain.

If he did not collect 50 pots of dragon blood, I don't know if he would be retaliated by Yun Tian.

It seems that this trip to the blood dragon pool must take all the strength, otherwise Ning Fan himself is not sure, and will be able to collect 50 pots of dragon blood.

"Blood Dragon Pool, open! Zhou Ming Xiaoyou, how many pots of dragon blood you can get, the old man will wait and see."

Chu Chang’an smiled and opened the blood dragon pool ban, and the monks who turned the gods immediately turned into the dawn and sank into the dragon pool.

He believes that he will not bet on losing.

Collect 50 pots of dragon blood in a month, who can do it...

Chu Chang’an’s attention was all placed on Ning Fan’s body, and he did not care about the cloud-scarred rainbow that was seriously injured.

He just wants to see why he has always been so confident that he will be so confident in a junior.

He even wants to know, whether Ning Fan is a person in Yuntian, and can even let the heart of the sword in the sky to decide the gambling sword.

If you don't feel the blood of the temple from Ning Fan, he almost thinks that Ning Fan is the son of Yun Tian.

(1/6) (to be continued..)

Ps: owe more yesterday, try to make up tonight