Grasping Evil

The Selangor map, also known as the Qianshan Lanxue map, is the treasure of the town of Zongshan, the original ancestor of the Lanling dynasty.

This treasure is not high, but it is not a small one. It is a replica painting, imitating one of the famous ancient four pictures... Taikoo fishing map!

In this imitation, there is a meaning of life and death. As shown in this picture, the lords of Lanling in the past can sweep the same level of broken monks.

Lanling Wang sacrificed this picture, it is the general broken virtual double old monster can be hit hard!

The swan-haired hair is falling, and the rain and the emperor are all shocking.

At the same time, Yuhuang, Danhuang, Chu Chang'an, Yunqingge, Yundao, and so on, all of them should be rushing to the air, urging mana, trying to open the enchantment over Yutai, blocking the heavy snow. Do not let the snow fall to the ground.

"lock!"

A heavy blue light enchantment opened in the sky above Yutai, and dangerously blocked the wind and snow.

In the sea of ​​clouds above the enchantment, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the stagnation of the cold is violently dispersed, and it is scattered toward the entire Tianyun country.

For a moment, the heavens and the earth fell into the darkness and turned into dark nights.

The north wind whistling, and countless monks in Tianyun State felt a bit of cold at the same moment.

The cold seems to be able to convey to the depths of these people's souls, as if in an instant, killing the lives of tens of millions of monks in Tianyun!

With their cultivation, they simply don't understand why this feeling occurs.

A low-ranking monk walked out of the house, looked up, and took a breath.

In the night sky, the white snow and the night intertwined, forming a mysterious force, tearing a huge silver-white crack in the sky.

The path of the cracked crack formed a mysterious trajectory.

The silver-white cracks are intertwined with each other, like countless silver snakes intertwined with each other.

A horrible snow-white line vented from the cracks, with the power of the avenue, and pressed a low-level monk to breathe.

The snowy white line is a natural line. With infinite power.

At this moment, all the monks felt a huge sense of crisis from the crack in the boulevard.

"This is... 'Tracks!' I have seen it in the memory of Si Cang!"

Minque's small face was shocked. She had a lot of confidence in Ning Fan, and she decided that Ning Fan would defeat Lan Ling Wang. But after seeing this kind of vision, she began to worry about the safety of Ning Fan.

The track is the second trajectory of the crack that the fairy has torn from the boulevard. The immortals pursued the truth, and they worked hard every day, only to understand the three thousand avenues.

The avenue is invisible. However, there are powerful monks who can trace the trajectory of the avenue and tear open the track and borrow the power to attack the enemy.

The immortal who can tear open the track, all of them are supernatural.

The magic weapon that can tear the rails, and it is the invincible treasure.

Although the Selangor is a treasure of imitation, it can tear the track. Power is absolutely not trivial.

"This treasure can tear the track!"

The charm of the morning is eclipsed, I can't think of this snowy figure is not high, but it can also tear the track. When this treasure comes out, it is the charm of the morning and there is no confidence and no damage to take this picture attack.

Even she is jealous of the power of this figure, Ning Fan has not broken, how can I take this picture attack?

In the enchanting morning of the charm morning, there is gradually a layer of yellow spring gas, and make up his mind. Once Ning Fan is in trouble, feel free to save!

The black shackles of the cloak woman also sighed with a hint of sorrow.

"This treasure is awesome, but you are an ancient messenger. You should be able to take this attack. You can do it... you have the qualification to make me entangled..."

The clouds looked at the silver-white rails that were torn open above the clouds, and all of them were stiff and their eyes slammed. Exposed to the shocking color.

"The track is the track! This Selangor can tear the track, this treasure is too terrible!"

"Lanling has this treasure in hand, there is no rival in the broken sky, it is the monk who is a broken two heavens, but also a battle!"

Yun Jinghong looked up and looked at Lanling Wang, his eyes with deep jealousy and shock.

Gradually. The taboos and shocked colors in his eyes disappeared, and replaced with unreserved joy.

"Lan Ling has this treasure in hand, Ning Fan can not escape!"

Yun Jinghong’s hostility to Ning Fan has been around for a long time, if Lan Ling Wang will kill Ning Fan. Cloud Jinghong will naturally celebrate the crown.

Ning Fan Li is in the midst of the heavy snow, the figure is erratic, dodging a piece of snow.

With his cultivation, I have noticed a sense of crisis from this snowflake, and naturally will not let the snow close.

A piece of snowflake seems to be as light as a goose feather, but it is as heavy as a thousand.

In the midst of the sky, it is full of the killings that Lanling Wang did not hide.

The most terrifying thing is that the Sen Han Road, which was vented in the silver-white track, rushed to the surface, and the body of Ning Fan gradually became stiff, and numerous blood ice and ice **** were frozen in the blood.

There are countless lines of life to fly from the thorns, so that Ning Fan left to avoid.

"Is it a magic weapon to tear open the track? I can't think of the magic weapon in the hands of Lanling Wang, but I can't take this person down."

"He took out this treasure and applied his power. It is naturally a must for me. So, I don't need to be merciful!"

Ning Fan took his footsteps, and the wind and snow immediately rushed to the surface, and even the inexhaustible line of life was stabbed.

A root line is sharper than a fairy flying sword, enough to easily penetrate all the defenses of Ning Fan and puncture it into a hedgehog.

This countless attack on the line of life and death is enough to ruin the old and eccentric.

Ning Fan didn't say much, one step turned into a black body, and his momentum rose sharply. He was almost comparable to the old and eccentric, but he was getting more and more condensed and not known to outsiders.

As soon as he took a sword bag, a golden light immediately broke into his hand and turned into a slender golden sword.

Xia Huangjian!

This sword is in the hand, Ning Fan's momentum is abrupt, the whole body is like a dragon, and there is a golden sword.

"Sure enough, it is royal, hehe!" Rain King face iron blue.

Numerous lines of life have not yet penetrated into the front of Ning Fan, and the golden swords of the body have been smashed.

A piece of snowflake has just been deceived in front of Ning Fan, and immediately was smashed into two by the golden sword.

"Su Yi Hou is a strong sword! You can protect your body with only the sword. This sword is strong, and it is not weaker than the sword of the white sword god!"

The old geeks of the rain world were originally shocked by the Selangor of the Lanling King, but after Ning Fan took out the Xia Huangjian, his attention was concentrated on Ning Fan.

"Looking at the mystery! Selangor, open!"

Lan Ling Wang thought that after taking out the Selangor map, he could kill Ning Fan with one blow.

At this moment, seeing Ning Fan’s attack on the Selangor with his sword, he immediately sank. Shake the snowy map.

In the snowy figure, Guanghua flashed, and suddenly a huge orchid floated out.

The orchids are as bright as blood, but as soon as they come into contact with the air, they immediately wither and become black.

Among the black orchids, there is a strong dead air.

As soon as the orchid appeared, the sky suddenly began to crack. Exposed in a strip of criss-crossed black track, numerous black lines emerged from the crack.

At some point, Blackland suddenly violently rotated, and as its rotation intensified, it immediately ignited millions of black lines and smashed toward Ningfan. Everything is the line of death.

"dead!"

At this moment, Lan Ling Wang has not concealed the killing of Ning Fan.

He once again shakes the snow-blue map, the snow is more prosperous, and in the silver-white track, there are millions of lines of life once again.

The white lines are intertwined into huge fishing nets, and under the cover of Ningfan, there is no way to escape.

The black line turned into countless fishing lines with hooks. The things in the hook will be cut off.

“Building a fishing net, Taikoo fish line...”

Ning Fan looked at the fishing nets and fishing lines in the sky, raised the golden sword in his hand, and pointed to the fishing net and the fishing line.

This simple Jianmang finger, but in the twinkling of an eye, the infinite golden sword light, all the fishing nets, fishing lines all smashed.

It is like this sword is enough to pierce the world. It’s like this sword is enough to destroy the gods!

The Selangor map is really powerful. Although it can tear the track, it is only a magic weapon.

Compared with Xia Huangjian, it is still a lot weaker.

Because Xiahuangjian is not only a powerful magic weapon, but the sword meaning contained therein is even more terrifying.

"How can it be!"

Lan Ling Wang was shocked. He had already pushed the attack of Selangor to the extreme, but was broken by Ning Fan.

He thought it. After the self-defense breaks through the broken, it is easy to crush Ning Fan. But never thought that Ning Fan’s strength is higher than him.

He thought that it would be easy to kill Ning Fan by offering the treasure of the town of Xuezong. I never thought about it. The golden sword in the hands of Ning Fan is more powerful than the Selangor.

At this moment, Ning Fan’s combat power was fully opened, and the Xia Huangjian was hand-held. The pressure on the Lanling King was heavier than that of the three old monsters.

The Lanling King vest has been wet by cold sweat. If you know that Ning Fan has such strength and has such a powerful magic weapon, he will never confidently fight with Ning Fan.

Fortunately, Yuhuang has ordered that this battle can not be divided into life and death. Lanling Wang asked himself not to be an opponent of Ningfan, but he did not think that Ning Fan dared to defy the command of the rain emperor and killed him.

"I thought that the rain emperor stopped this decisive battle. It was in favor of Ning Fan. Now it seems that the rain queen wants to protect me."

Lanling Wang stepped back, while avoiding the golden swordsmanship on the other side, while using the Selangor to protect the body, there was no war.

On the other hand, Ning Fan is approaching step by step, carrying a three-footed golden sword, and his body is golden and dazzling, like a god, people dare not look at it.

Every step is brewing a sword.

Every step is like stepping on the heart of the Lanling King, which makes the Lanling King chill.

Lan Lingwang discovered that Ning Fan simply stopped. When he moved to Ning Fan to kill his heart, Ning Fan also killed him!

"No, this child wants to kill me! Rain King, save me!"

Lanling Wang wants to call for help, but it is too late, and the words have not been exported. Ning Fan has already waved swordsman.

After nine steps, Ning Fan’s sword reached its peak!

At this moment, Ning Fan, a quiet in the ear, can clearly hear his heartbeat.

In his eyes, there is a golden sword flashing.

In his heart, he repeatedly echoed the voice of a woman’s cold pride.

If I fold the sword, there is no military in the world...

laugh!

Ning Fan slams the sword, and the sword is two!

This sword broke out, but when the golden light flashed, Jianmang had directly crossed countless distances and reached the front of Lanling Wang.

This sword is too fast, even if it is the rain emperor, it is too late to save the Lanling King.

"There is no mercy!" The rain queen suddenly stood up and lost his voice.

However, his words were still slow. Before he spoke, the Lanling King had been blocked by the golden sword light for two!

The Yuanshen was directly killed in Dantian, and there was no chance of escape!

This golden sword light that rushed out of the way, after killing the Lanling King, continued to go to the distance.

A piece of sky was smashed by the golden swordsman and collapsed in the distance.

Only in the blink of an eye, millions of miles in the sky. All were smashed by Ning Fan and a sword!

"No...can...can..." Lanling Wang’s body was round and round, and it was impossible to believe that he was killed by Ning Fan.

His storage bag was taken up by Ning Fan.

His corpse fell from the sky, crossed the enchantment, and landed in the middle of the jade, slamming, and the flesh and blood splashed.

An earth-shattering suffocation spread out from the body of the Lanling King. No one can remain sensible under this suffocating monk under the smash!

This is the suffocating gas formed after the smashing of the sturdy and powerful.

"Dead...Ning Fan actually killed Lanling Wang!"

Yun Jinghong's vest was cold and sweaty, and the cloud scorpion was scared into stone carving.

Their strength is far less inferior to the Lanling King, and even the Lanling King is not an opponent of Ning Fan, they are not even the enemy of Ning Fan!

The Lanling King challenged Ning Fan. It’s his two. At this moment, the Lanling King is dead, and the second man is afraid of Ning Fan to investigate the matter.

These two people looked forward to Ning Fan as an ant, but at the moment they regarded Ning Fan as a tiger.

One by one, the rainy world horror looked at Ning Fan with horror. For them, the ruined blame is the supreme being.

But such a supremely ruined old man was killed by Ning Fan and died in front of their eyes.

This kind of shock. It is absolutely enough to entangle them for a lifetime.

"Ning Fan, you are arrogant! The emperor has already said that this war can not be divided into life and death. Why do you defy the order of the emperor and kill Lanling!"

Yu Huang suddenly stood up, his eyes glaring at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan received the Selangor map and lowered Yutai. There is no self-defense. Just a double-eyed swell, returning to the rain queen a similarly cold look.

Only one look, but it contains countless sinful sins of death.

From Bone Emperor, to Tenghuang, Wan Changkong, then to the Emperor, the three kings.

The ruin of the tree world and the numerous ruins of the fallen road...

Some of these people are killed and killed. Some are killed by the devil, and some are killed by Ning Fan.

No matter who kills, Ning Fan is more or less contaminated with extreme anger.

This is killing, it is cause and effect. It is a sin that cannot be avoided.

This one-eyed eye contains the **** sea, which is unimaginable for the rain queen who sticks to the rain.

On the eyes of Shang Ningfan, Yuhuang suddenly sweated coldly and the atmosphere was chaotic. He took a few steps back and only made the breath calm down.

Terrible, the arrogance in the eyes of Ning Fan is too terrible!

The fall of Lanling Wang was beyond the expectations of Yuhuang, which made the Emperor impulsive and spoke out the words of Ning Fan.

After being swept by Ning Fan, Yuhuang recalled how dangerous Ning Fan was, and immediately received the sound.

Ning Fan has a broken five-year-old, Ning Fan even the Tenghuang dare to kill, can kill... He is a Tang Yuhuang, can not afford today's Ning Fan!

"Lanling gave me a dead hand, so I killed him!" This sentence, like explanation, is like a warning.

Ning Fan's gaze gaze at the audience, and his anger is unreservedly scattered, dispelling the night and dyeing the sea of ​​clouds into blood.

The reason why he killed Lanling was not only to get rid of this person, but also to give the rain emperor a warning.

One by one, the arrogant rainy world, but everyone who is fascinated by the eyes of Shangning, feels the pain of the sea, and the atmosphere is chaotic. They have closed their eyes and bowed their heads. They dare not look at it with Ning Fan.

Yu Huang’s heart gradually calmed down, and he heard the warning in Ning Fan’s words.

If he and Ning Fan are enemies, then Lan Ling Wang is his end.

If you are friends, Ning Fan will not start with the rain temple.

Yuhuang’s face is gloomy, and he knows that he must take care of it and treat Ning Fan’s attitude in the future.

Or dispel the hostility between each other, or... completely remove this person!

laugh!

Ning Fan suddenly raised the Xia Huangjian, and Jianmang pointed to a huge Yunshan beyond Wanli.

The wrists are hooked, and the swordsman iron painting silver hooks, engraved eight large characters on the Yunshan Mountain.

The rain does not bear me, I am not raining!

The others did not understand the behavior of Ning Fan, but the Emperor Yu was shocked.

He knows that these eight words are the warnings of Ning Fan and the bottom line of Ning Fan.

If he insists on being an enemy of Ning Fan, then Ning Fan will shoot out the rain hall...

"In the first pass of Sitiancheng, I got some benefits from Yuzu, and I owe it to the rain hall. I used to chase my old account, I can ignore it. But remember, there is no next time!"

Ning Fan said to the rain emperor.