Grasping Evil

Ning Fan stood on top of the ancient sword, above the earth under his feet, the demon soldiers and soldiers died.

The blood stained the earth, and the murderous air covered the sky, and the sound of the screaming in all directions!

The Wanli wilderness was filled with bones, and the ghost soldiers under the bones of the bones became weaker. After all, the number of Ning Fan million was reduced.

Seeing the ghost soldiers gradually swayed, the bones of the emperor face.

Today, the Bone Emperor is still a young man, and his appearance is very similar to that of Wang Yao in the past, but it is quite different from the original appearance.

In his eyes, the fierce red awns flashed, and it was understood that the ghost army could not win Ning Fan.

Forty years ago, Ning Fan was just a fusion.

Forty years later, he became a refining monk!

Although the Bone Emperor is not reconciled, he has to admit that Ning Fan’s cultivation of talent is not high.

But in any case, he can't let a scorpion ant bully on his head!

Not bad! For his shredded monks, the meditation monk is just an ant!

After an hour, five million ghost soldiers all died, and Ning Fan's six million magic soldiers still more than two million, **** gas spread throughout the seventh region.

The remaining magic soldiers dispelled the spells with Ning Fan, and all turned into dust.

Ning Fan quietly looked at the bone emperor, this first battle of the magic soldiers, he won!

"Where are the five thousand gods, and the knot of the 'seven mans sacrifices'!"

The bones of the emperor were furious, and 5,000 devils and ghosts were in the air.

In an instant, the five thousand gods turned into the light of the movement, divided into the heavens and the earth, divided into seven directions and surrounded by Ning Fan.

All the gods are at the same time. A white bone map emerges from everyone's feet.

A white mang will connect all the arrays into one, and each of them will have a huge shadow of the white skeleton.

Seven white bone turtles are seven star angles. The arrays of light are connected in series to form a huge array of seven-pointed stars!

Just standing in the array of light, Ning Fan felt the yin and eros, and the mana was almost frosty, and his body was stiff and he could not move half a point.

This seven-man sacred bones are so powerful that the power is close to the sin. Even if the monk is too trapped in the glory, it cannot be easily separated. Once frozen by the array of light into ice, even the gods will fall, there is no reason to survive!

The seven-pointed star array of light violently rotates, and Ning Fan instantly has long hair icing, blood icing, and even the sea of ​​knowledge begins to freeze!

The seventh rotation of the seven-pointed star, Ning Fan knowledge of the sea completely frozen. Thinking has been difficult!

Ning Fan seems to have seen the bumpy road of his way along the way, but then the thinking begins to blur, even the consciousness is about to freeze.

The illusion of his eyes is as if he is in a world of ice, and there is only one person left in the whole world. He will die alone here.

The seven-pointed star rotates once more. Ning Fan’s vitality will fade away.

Forty years of killing, five hundred years of loneliness, all warm, sad memories, gradually all buried in this ice world!

"Do not!"

Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the array of seven-pointed stars.

This array is really amazing. Can freeze his body, his cultivation. His memory... But his undead obsession is that Heaven can't be frozen!

The sky can be tilted, the ground can be covered, the road can be eliminated, the life can be extinguished, but the obsession, the death can not be regretted, the world will not die!

"Burning!"

Ning Fan ten fingers flew, black hair dance, a huge black fire map suddenly emerged at the foot, burning fires in countless black virtual fires in all directions, will be burned out!

The sea of ​​fire is tumbling, Ning Fan’s vitality is rushing, and the black fire of the whole body suddenly turns into millions of black fire butterflies!

At this moment, the Seven Mang sacrificed bones stopped working!

At this moment, the icy atmosphere between the heavens and the earth is completely gone!

Five thousand palms of the gods all vomited blood, unbelievably looking at the millions of black butterflies, feeling an unspeakable heart!

Twelve defensive escorts were shocked, and from the black butterfly's technique, they felt the mortal crisis, and the only gods were ignited by the virtual fire!

The bones of the bones are glaring and look at the black butterfly incredulously. For a long time, they bite their teeth and hate. "This is... fairy technique?! No, it is not a fairy, but it is infinitely close to the fairy sect... How can it be!!!"

Fairy! Only the immortal talents who can be turned into immortals can be used to perform the strongest technique!

Bone Emperor can't see the specific grade of this technique, but feels a sense of crisis from this surgery!

As Ning Fan changed his mind, millions of black butterflies burned with black fire, burning wings and condensing into a huge black fire butterfly.

The wings of the butterfly seem to cover the entire sky. It burns a virtual fire around it, and it will kill the enemy by burning the wings!

Giant butterfly wings are aligned with seven white bone turtles, suddenly swaying the butterfly wings!

Only the first time to shake the butterfly wing, Ning Fan has lost half of the mana essence, and a circle of black fire rings spread out, and the seven white bones are all turned into fly ash to dissipate!

Second! Giant Butterfly has aligned the wings to 5,000 monks, only one swaying the giant wings, and the five thousand gods have not even had time to react, and all have been burned into fly ash by the fire ring!

The numerous heavy arrays of the Seven Mang sacrifices have collapsed!

At this moment, the giant butterfly is in the direction of the bone emperor, the third time to shake the butterfly wing!

In an instant, the bones of the bones changed greatly, turning into a gray light, directly rushing to the sky, avoiding the attack range of the giant butterfly.

But none of the twelve defensive guards in front of him could escape!

Among the 12 people, 6 are voyeating, 4 are asking for emptiness, and 2 are rushing!

But in the third instigation of this butterfly wing, no one can escape, all turned into fly ash to dissipate!

Off!

Ning Fan's mana is all empty, and he is also injured by this burning sin.

Fourth, he can't keep up with it anyway, or even he himself will turn into a fly ash to dissipate! The third is already his limit!

The technique of urging the killing of life will inhale all the blood in the battlefield and inhale it into the abdomen, turning into a sigh of essence. In an instant, the essence has returned to its peak!

As long as the blood in this battlefield is endless, his spirit is endless, this is the most terrible place for the ancient demon **** to kill the creature!

All the ghosts in the entire seventh area were slaughtered by Ning Fan. Only the bones of the emperor still exist!

In the eyes of the bones, there was a lot of suspicion, and Ning Fan was scorned.

He can't believe it at all. Today, forty years later, the magical power of Ning Fan can be terrible to this extent, and a fire is burning all his men!

If he did not escape very fast, even he would suffer some injuries under the third.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Ning Fan today has the qualification to make him face up!

"Okay, very good! Your technique of burning a butterfly is really powerful. I am afraid that even a monk who is too imaginary may not be able to catch you." But you want to use this technique to be an enemy of the Emperor. not enough!"

"This emperor is a serious injury, repaired from the broken five-day days to the first weight. But unless you cast this technique to the fifth or more, you can never kill this emperor with this technique!"

"Presumably this is your strongest power. Next, you can die! Bone, the dance of early fern!"

The bone emperor sneered and suddenly groaned. Countless mountains and rivers in the seventh area pierced countless white bone spurs in an instant!

Each white bone spur has tens of thousands of feet long, like a sword, like a mountain!

The bone spurs pierce the earth, and the mountains are pierced from the bottom!

The entire land of the seventh area is fragmented and swayed violently. Even the ghosts in the previous areas can feel the horror spell fluctuations in the seventh area!

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The dense bone spurs pricked from the ground to the sky. Suddenly, the sky also appeared countless hanging bone spurs, stabbed from heaven!

It is like two iron sieves covered with sharp thorns, which are pressed to Ning Fan from both directions.

Ning Fan has no way to retreat, and the entire seventh area is in the attack range of the Bone Emperor.

Even if he is too fussy. Also absolutely can not block the bones of a blow, after all, this is a real shatter!

"You are dead!" The bones of the bones sneered. It is like a thunder, echoing in the seventh area and passing to the sixth area.

Ning Fan was cold and cold, and when he was in a thousand years, he suddenly took a storage bag and sacrificed a flaming doll.

"That may not be!"

The doll rose up against the wind and instantly turned into a huge flame giant!

Ning Fan put away the ancient sword of gold and set foot on the shoulders of giants.

The giant eyes are empty, but they are full of respectfulness to Ning Fan. With Ning Fan’s order, they suddenly slammed into the earth, punched the sky, and smashed all the bone spurs between the heavens and the earth!

Even if these bone spurs can stab the sacred monks, they will never be able to stab the flame giant.

It’s just this flame giant, it’s the smashing sorrow of Ning Fan’s surrender, the martyr, the fire giant!

The Bone Emperor spell is broken, affecting the injury, stepping back in the air, every step of the step must break the space, every step back will cough a blood!

His eyes flashed with blood-red aurora, glaring at Ning Fan, with an unbelievable expression.

"Broken! This is absolutely impossible! Why do you have a smashing ants in your district? You can have a broken body!"

"You don't need to know, fire, kill him!"

With Ning Fan a command, the fire giant stood on the shoulders of Ning Fan, step by step, pointing to the bone emperor.

The bone emperor saw the situation is not good, hurriedly transformed into a huge white bone giant, Zhang mouth a sigh, took out a circle of white bone sound waves, attacked the giant.

"Bone bones, bone magic sound!"

In the past, Wang Yao’s avatar had used this technique to kill countless Vietnamese monks. This technique was performed by the Bone Emperor and the power of the genius. The power is even more extraordinary.

But in the eyes of the fire giant, this technique is not worth mentioning!

The giants did not slow down the place, and the sky of 200,000 miles was completely blocked by the fiery red days of the robbery!

The sky looks like a burning fire. The entire seventh area is like a steamer. A circle of bones and magic waves is broken by the giant of the fire!

"My name is on fire, in the order of the master, to rob the enemy! Heaven is the furnace, and it is the medicinal medicine... refining!"

For a moment, the imaginary flame descended from the sky, and wrapped the bone-bone giants of the bone emperor into a huge flame furnace, trapping the bone emperor.

As the fire in the Dan furnace rises, the bone emperor immediately makes a violent scream.

He couldn't believe it. Ning Fan could not only hold a broken sham, but this smashing power was extraordinary, and he could use the fire of the sky to attack!

"This is absolutely impossible! The Emperor does not believe!" Bone Emperor was furious, and the polar red mans in his eyes gradually became embarrassed.

He is the bone emperor, he wants to smash this robber!