Grasping Evil

Chapter 549: Sweeping the sky clouds (5)

"You, come back to me!"

When Ning Fan’s words fell, he immediately called out the black fire and eight wings, and he disappeared without a trace.

The original five little gimmicks were smugly laughing, and when they saw Ning Fan disappeared, the hearts of the police were mixed, and they were all small faces.

"Hey! I want to sneak up on my sister, you are still tender! He married him!"

Although the five women's bodies are petite, they are both quick and awkward, and they raise their hands and shoot swords in five different directions.

They are sword spirits, the small hands are sharper than the general flying swords, and the wave can be used to create swords. The power is comparable to the smashing, and it is extremely powerful.

Above the sky, where the five swords are smashed, it is the place where Ning Fan’s figure emerges in turn.

Ning Fan changed the direction of the flying dragonfly in a moment, but every time he had a sword, he could not approach the five women.

The five women's perceptions are very sharp, and they are worthy of the sword spirit of the sword.

A little eyebrows, stunned in the hand, Ning Fan quickly stepped into nine steps, and the world and the general trend, the sword blocked five Jianguang, naturally did not suffer any injuries.

Five little gimmicks can't cope with Ning Fan, and the little faces are turned into dignified colors.

"The sword of the Taikoo Shenbing?... Hey, he broke the sword!" Jin Yijian Ling cold face.

"Good... good... good!"

The fifth sword spirit is called 彤彤, dressed in a yellow shirt, heard the small handcuffs, and the eyes are shining with the swordsman.

An extremely terrible sword was scattered from the body of the Yellow Shirt, instantly covering the entire space of the cave, and the whole space shook.

Among the swords, there is a hegemony that destroys all flying swords!

Under the sword of the fifth sword spirit, a sound of ‘咔嚓’ suddenly sounded!

Without warning, Ning Fan’s hand slammed away from the sword, and a slight crack like a spider web stretched over the blade...

The two-star gods of the Tang dynasty are the smashed monks who do everything and can't break them. They are shocked by the sword of a little girl!

Ning Fan’s eyes were shocked for the first time. The sword of this fifth sword spirit is too powerful, and it can be directly broken people flying swords, and even broken Taikoo soldiers!

Although the sword is a two-star god, if it is attacked by the little girl's god, it is sure to break.

"咦...咦...咦..." The slightly stabbed fifth sword spirit saw that there was no shattered Ning Fan sword, showing a confused expression.

The other sword spirits were surprised by the small mouth. "Is it a two-star **** soldier?! No wonder it has not been crushed by a blow... but don't be afraid, let Jingjing break his sword!"

The sword spirit named Jingjing is the eldest sister of five women. The first sword spirit in a gold coat.

Jin Yi Jian Ling's small handcuffs, which is another sword that is completely different from Huang Yi Jian Ling, covers the entire cave space.

In the moment when the sword was scattered, Ning Fan suddenly collapsed with the sword of the heaven and earth.

Ning Fan’s eyes are shocking, and these five little gimmicks are a bit off-the-shelf.

"Yellow clothing sword spirit can be broken people flying swords, Jinyi sword spirit can break people's swords... the other three sword spirits also have their own magical powers..."

He dissipated the general trend, took off his sword, took a breath, and flew his mind.

Slowly lift your fingers after a while. Pointing to the five women, pointing to the Jianguang.

At the moment when the Jianguang was almost formed, the second sword-small handcuffs in Tsing Yi spread the sword.

Under this sword. Ning Fan’s Jianguang immediately collapsed.

"Tsing Yi sword spirit can be broken people sword light sword shadow..."

If Ning Fan thinks thoughtfully, he will then push the art of the heart, and display the Dong Xuanjian array that has not been used for a long time.

The sword array has not yet been formed, and the fourth swordsman in the red dress is in the hand. Spread the sword.

For a moment, Ning Fan’s unconsolidated Dong Xuan sword array collapsed...

Red Sword Ling just stopped, and the third sword in blue is also a small handcuff. Spread the sword.

The sword of the blue sword spirit is warm and watery. Under this sword, Ning Fan only feels that his sword is flowing and disappearing!

His gaze was slightly shocked, and his ability to the five swordsmen had already bottomed out.

"Red Sword Spirit can be broken people sword array, blue clothing sword spirit can be broken people sword meaning..."

"These five people get together, and no one can break the sword with them. Even the broken swords and the double swords are not necessarily the opponents of these five little gimmicks..."

The shocking color in the eyes of Ning Fan did not pass five women.

The five women see Ning Fan’s shocking expression, all showing their smug colors.

"Hey, the big sister's sword is dedicated to breaking all kinds of swords, afraid of it!"

"Hey, the sister of the second sister has broken all kinds of swords, afraid of it!"

"Hey, the three sisters' swords are designed to break through all kinds of swords, and they are afraid!"

"Hey, the four sisters' swords are designed to break through all kinds of swords, and they are afraid!"

"Hum hum..."

"Hey, you are stuttering, don't always learn to talk to us!!!"

"Oh...oh...oh..."

When the five women were proud, Ning Fan received a shocking color and smiled. "You five little girls are really interesting. If you are with you, even if you are fighting with a broken sword, you will be able to come in handy. Let's take you away and accept it later."

"Cut, your swordsmanship is broken by us, and you can't conquer us!"

"Try it?"

laugh!

Ning Fan Shuguang became Changhong and directly bullied five women. He is not a pure sword repair, and some are supernatural to deal with five women.

The five women did not have any intention to show their feelings, trying to raise their hands to fight Jianguang and attack Ning Fan.

Ning Fan did not give the five women the opportunity to release the sword light, directly under the guidance, and used the technique of the card.

For a moment, the five women were eclipsed and found that the body could not move.

But seeing countless blood lines escaping from their bodies, they are bound to the sky in the sky, set in the clouds!

This blood line is the technique of the heavens!

After the moment, Ning Fan appeared outside the five women and ten feet, and he slid a finger to the prisoner's cord. The cable was divided into five thin wires in the middle of the road, and the five swords were tied.

The five swords are only the size of the thumb, and this is a reduced version.

The five women still have the skills to break free from the future, and they are **** by the prisoners.

It was possible to break free by the fixed-season technique, but it was **** by the prisoner. The five women were all lost, and there was no way to break free.

"Cheat, deceive! This bloodline can actually hold me?!" Jin Yi Jian Ling small face rushing.

"Soft, soft... tied by this string, I can't make up my strength..." Tsing Yi Jian Ling almost softened.

"Unfair! Unfair! Your body is so big. We are so small, you catch us and won't win it! Come again! I ask to play again!" The red-faced sword face turned red and protested and arrested.

"I was wrong, don't catch me, I am afraid..." The blue-shirted sword eyes flushed and scared to cry.

"Qi...please...please..." Huang Yijian wanted to ask for mercy, but he stuttered and couldn't say a complete sentence, very anxious.

Ning Fan will take care of his hand and take five petite swords into his palm. Shake his head and smile.

These five sword spirits are not small, and the heart is like a child. Although they are naughty, they are very timid and innocent. If they can find a higher-order 'sword ban', they will plant them. If you are timid and afraid of death, you will not dare to be rebellious.

The sword ban is a common ban, in general. But all flying swords that have been spiritual will be planted to prevent the flying sword from escaping...

The sword ban is not the flying sword, but the sword spirit in the flying sword.

Ning Fan’s life is only one. In order to get rid of the sword, there is no sword spirit in the sword.

Ning Fan will have a lot of shackles, but these swords are mostly for infants and graded flying swords, and the grades are too low.

With this kind of sword ban. It is impossible to control the sword sword spirit...

"From today, the five of you are the swordsman of my Ning Fan. At this moment, I still have something to do, and I will have time. I will find a high-level sword ban and officially accept you. Now, let's sleep first. Long feeling."

Ning Fan urged the yin to force the fingers, and then pointed to the point, the five swordsman Xiaotou heads to sleep, all income storage bags.

Then a punch hit the space above the cave, crushing the cave space into a smash, returning to the outside world, and reappearing in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

From Ning Fan into the cave space, to return to him, the actual has not passed too long.

The ordinary monk did not know where Ning Fan went. Lu Yu knew the truth. He knew that Ning Fan was ‘caught’ into the hole by five swordsmen.

Seeing that Ning Fan safely left the cave space, Lu Yu was long and relieved.

He is very worried that Ning Fan will be half-dead by the Five Sword Spirit.

Now seeing Ning Fan is safe and sound, and Wu Jianling does not know where to go, Lu Yu sighs slightly.

He did not know that the Five Sword Spirits were captured. Only Da Ningfan became the latest pet of Wu Jianling, and he felt sympathetic to Ning Fandao.

"Oh, there are unpredictable things in the sky, people have a good fortune, and Suyi Hou Festival is sad... These five little ancestors loved tossing people, but their heart is not bad... Su Yihou will get along with them in the future. Ok..."

"What is the sorrow? What is the sorrow?" Ning Fan is puzzled.

"Hey, Su Yi Hou is really open-minded, don't say it. Let's go, the old man will take Su Yi Hou into the mountain belly and learn the rain monument."

Lu Yu did not have the strength to kneel down five sword spirits, but he could only be bullied by Wu Jianling.

Ning Fan is not afraid of the Five Sword Spirit, only he is bullying the sword spirit.

For Lu Yu, being abandoned by Wu Jianling is a happy event.

For Ning Fan, getting Wu Jian Ling is also a harvest.

The two entered the mountain belly, and after a scent, Ning Fan left the temple.

Feel the dawn of Ning Fan's gradual departure, Lu Yu deeply sighed, "Five little ancestors, you have to be a little bit, don't succumb to the sorrow of the clothes." Clothing Hou, if it is not Su Yi Hou, the five little ancestors will not leave... From today, no one is noisy, the old man can sleep well..."

"Without them, I am a little bit accustomed to..."

...

Tianyun first world, 昊天境!

Ning Fan started from the third realm of Chitian, and challenged the six temples of the four to nine places all the way. Nowadays, there is still no challenge, only the Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Heaven.

Since the fall of the Four Emperors, the Yangtian Temple has always been the weakest of the Nine Great Halls. The Lord of the Temple is only a glimpse of the illusion, named Zheng He, who died in the Battle of Baizong...

Nowadays, the Yangtian Temple is getting weaker and weaker. It is not worth mentioning. It needs attention, only the Temple of Heaven.

Ning Fan glanced at him. As far as he knows, the Lord of Heaven is a Taixu monk, the strongest of the nine temples.

If you defeat the Lord of Heaven, then the nine halls of the rain monument will be all collected.

Passing through the city, crossing a mountain, Ning Fan pedaled the golden sword, galloping in the territory of the sky, Yunshan is far away.

Above the Yunshan Mountain, which is tens of thousands of feet high, a thin and thin old man stands upright and his eyes are closed.

In all directions, there are monks who gather all the good things in Jiujing.

Everyone knows that the Yangtian Temple is not worth mentioning. As long as Ning Fan is better than the Lord of Heaven, it can be regarded as the Eight Halls of the Rain Temple.

Numerous monks are speculating and betting. Is it true that the lord of the heavens will win, or the undefeated Ning Fan will win...

"You came..."

The little old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with endless rain.

He looked at the golden sword that was getting closer and closer, and his face was getting cold.

"Listen to the rain, the old man said, you let go of the sinner Wu Chen... is it!"

call!

A very strong rain spread, and hundreds of thousands of miles began to rain!

The old man is too imaginary to directly condense into an illusory momentum, and the photographer looks at it!

"The old man Yunling, you are the master of the heavens! There is a husband, you can't imagine to see my rain!"

Ning Fan stopped the Jianguang, put away the ancient sword, set foot on the sea of ​​clouds, raised his hand and punched, crushed the momentum of the palm print.

The fist is slightly numb... This is not a monstrous monk, but it should not be underestimated.

"If I insist on seeing the sky and the rain monument!" Ning Fan asked without fear.

"Simple! Defeat the old man, you can see the raindrops! Just you, can't do it!"

laugh!

The old man has no shadow in one step, and the next moment, appears on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, disdain.

"While the old man is not too guilty, it is easy to defeat you!"

In the face of hundreds of thousands of monks, Yunling put down the madness, and immediately took a storage bag, a silver pagoda appeared in the hands.

As soon as the tower appeared, a rain filled with boundless suffocation came to the face, and Ning Fan looked away.

And the monks in all directions, but those who know the origin of this tower are incredibly screaming.

"This is... the tower of the rain!"

This tower not only seals the rain, but also seals the countless demons that have been killed by the rain temple for tens of thousands of years...

This tower was once the treasure of the Emperor Yuhuang personally given to the four emperors, and now... belongs to Yunling!

"With this tower, the old man defeats you, just ten interest! Ning Fan, you are not an old man's opponent, quickly retreat, can be humiliated!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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