Grasping Evil

Ascension Tower, 35th floor.

Cloud grazing is very complicated.

When I saw the Xiahuangjian moment, he finally understood why he was so familiar with Baimu.

Where is the white wood? It is clearly Ning Fan!

The appearance can be disguised, the breath can be changed, and the repair can be made. Only the Xiahuang sword, but it is impossible to have the same second handle...

Killing the Lanling King, Ning Fan used the Xia Huangjian.

In the battle with Yun Xiaoxiang, Ning Fan also used the Xia Huangjian.

Yun Youmu has seen this sword twice in close quarters. It is absolutely impossible to admit mistakes. This sword still gives him a feeling of lingering feelings.

"White wood is Ning Fan, Ning Fan is white wood... Rain Emperor Ning Fan actually sneaked into the demon world. Is he one of the helpers of the gods and virgins? If you can, I really want to tell you how to be a child. Oh, unfortunately... I can't say... can't tell anyone, Ning Fan's identity..."

Yun Youmu screamed.

He couldn't help but recall that when Ning Fan came to this Dongfu, it was a deep smile.

It can be seen from the city of Yun Youmu that Ning Fan deliberately let himself know his identity.

Ning Fan is scheduled, Yun You Mu will not dare to reveal its identity.

After all, Ning Fan has planted a demon against the cloud grazing, and is free to control the cloud grazing.

If Ning Fan died in danger, the cloud grazing priest who was planted in the devil is equally difficult to escape, and the main slain is destroyed.

If the Yunyou grazing angers Ningfan, Ning Fan only needs a thought, you can take the cloud secluded life.

"Even the father is not his opponent, He Shixiu, I am afraid it is not his enemy."

...

Shengxian Tower, the 29th floor!

Sitting in this layer of Dongfu is the patriarch of the last sheep family, the last day!

This man is dressed in a sheepskin coat, with two corners in his head, white whiskers and ground, closed. The interest rate is being adjusted within the Dongfu.

He has the cultivation of broken and double heavens, and at the same time he is proficient in both incarnation and spirits.

His last sheep incarnation is extremely difficult, and he has the ability to absorb the power of others.

His sorcerer's technique is not high, but it can also increase the power of nearly 10%.

If you don't know the shreds of the second monk, he will often be deprived by him and calmly defeated.

This person is not weak in the two days of ruin.

"The distance is over. There are less than four hours... Unfortunately, the strength of the old man is not enough to win the first twenty-story Dongfu. It seems that he has no chance with Yuanqing Dan..."

Just sighing, the last day suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a sharp look.

Then, with a slight disdain, snorted.

"Hey. Who is this son? With the help of a broken and heavy heaven, I want to come to the old man's cave house! In addition to a few broken monks, there are no one who dares to despise the old man!"

The end of the day, the face is gloomy, and the whole body suddenly turns into a white light. It flies out of the Dongfu in a moment and appears in the vast desert outside the Dongfu.

His old, muddy eyes looked straight ahead.

In that direction. A young man in white is walking step by step, every step is brewing momentum!

"White feathers, white wood." The youth faintly reported their name, without any nonsense.

He saw at a glance that the last prince in front of him was a very old-fashioned blame, and he would never easily let out the dong, but only one battle.

"The end of the sheep. The end of the king!"

Doomsday also has no nonsense.

After the name was reported, the last day suddenly swayed and changed into the incarnation of the last sheep.

His body was slightly elevated, his robes disappeared, and he grew like a gray fur like a monster.

"What is the avatar?" Ning Fan's eyes glimpsed.

With a glance, he saw that the incarnation of the sheep was a bit strange, and he couldn’t say it.

"It is necessary to be careful." The heart has already raised a 12-point alert. Keep an eye on all the changes around you.

"Dust!"

At the end of the day, the king grabbed the earth and took the soul from the earth and swallowed it.

After swallowing the soul of the earth, its demon power immediately increased by as much as one. The breath is enhanced a lot.

"Virtual surgery, swallow sheep!"

At the end of the day, Jun’s eyes suddenly and fiercely, and the fingers were awkward. There was a huge purple-horned sheep shadow behind it.

For a moment, the entire earth of the cave began to shake strangely.

Countless squirming white silk thread, suddenly pierced the earth, wrapped around Ning Fan!

The white line moves very fast, and it will be teleported. Ning Fan rushed away and left the place. When it appears above the sky, it is still entangled in some white lines.

At the moment when the hands and feet were entangled by the white line, Ning Fan immediately felt that his mana began to flow at a rapid speed and was sucked away by the white line.

"swallow, swallow, swallow!"

The last day of the king reveals a very proud eye. Anyone who breaks a monk, as long as he is entangled in the line of his last sheep, will no longer escape, and eventually he will be exhausted.

This line is not afraid of ordinary swords and slashes, not afraid of ordinary fire burning, the general means is not broken this line.

Unfortunately, the last days do not know, is not the general means, how much is Ning Fan?

"The secret of the town of the last sheep family...swallow the sheep?"

When he was young, he had fought with the last sheep, and he had suffered a lot in this technique.

"If the white wood can't cope with this technique, the old man will help him."

Zhou Nan’s heart just raised this thought, and the next moment, suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"This is... a strong flame! Even the line of the last sheep can be burned out!"

However, seeing Ning Fan, who was entangled in the white line, the black magic fire that ignited the sky.

This black magic fire has a grade that has reached the level of the top seven!

This is a flame that combines twenty-four days of frost and fire, and incorporates many other smoldering chills.

This fire product ranks, the crown is absolutely rainy, although it may not be the crown of the demon world, but it can also rank in the top three in the demon world!

With Zhou Nan’s eyesight, it is natural to see that this fire is not any flame he knows.

In this way, this fire will be a special flame that Ning Fan has cultivated with special exercises.

"burn!"

Ning Fan only read it in one word, and the black fire immediately vented from the body, burning tens of thousands of miles above the desert, and the sea of ​​fire!

Numerous lines of the last sheep, all burned in the black fire as fly ash.

With Ning Fan now repairing the use of yin and yang fire, waiting for the second break of the monk is not his opponent!

If Ning Fan repairs a few realms, and reaches the realm of broken and four heavens, and defends this fire, you can directly match the rain queen!

"A strong flame! No wonder this is a broken realm. But dare to take me to the Dongfu, it turned out to be cuddling... However, the old man has a way to break your flame, swallow the fire, go!"

The last day of the king did not say anything, and offered a red gourd.

Once the gourd was sacrificed, it immediately took the rolling flame into it.

The sea of ​​fire that stretches through the entire cave. Gradually began to weaken.

Ning Fan glanced at the swallowing gourd, this gourd is a magic weapon of the immortal Chinese product, with a fire of magic.

It is the power of the hoist to display the magic fire with the repair of the broken and the heavy heaven.

His gaze gradually became indifferent, and his body was black and entangled. Turned into a black body.

God did not enter the broken two heavens, Ning Fan changed into an incarnation, and the increase in the cultivation was not as great as before, but not too small.

He bends a little again, breaks into a piece of void, grabs the five fingers, and draws out the soul of the void. Ingested into the abdomen.

In an instant, the momentum of its broken and heavy heavens is rapidly rising, breaking through the realm of broken two, and moving toward the broken peak, it is still only a line before it can enter the third.

"I still can't borrow these two great powers to break into the three realms, but it is enough to deal with this person...burning!"

Ning Fan's breath at the moment. More powerful than the last day.

He pointed to a change, the magic fire that was sucked into the gourd immediately violently, and tried to burn the fire hoist.

As the temperament of the surgeon increases, the power of these magical fires naturally increases.

In the past, the fire-fighting gourd is like a red iron block, and the red mans are glaring.

In the past, the hungry gourd began to sizzle. There was no slight cracking.

Three interest!

The swallowing gourd suddenly slammed and shattered.

At the moment of fragmentation, the black fire turned into a fire dragon and flew out of the crack of the gourd. Put the hoist wreckage into a fly ash!

"Gourd, my gourd!" The end of the day is a big change.

He never expected Ning Fan to be proficient in avatars and ecstasy.

He didn't expect it, Ning Fan could smoke the soul of the void, and this technique was built on him!

He didn't have time to think more, because with Ning Fan's finger, nine black fire dragons have been smashing in the sky!

"The Taoist friend closes, the old man admits defeat!"

At the end of the day, he still had to take care of the gourd. He borrowed a bandit directly and escaped. He did not dare to attack the nine dragons.

Rao escaped in a hurry and still suffered a lot of burns.

This is still the case of Ning Fan, if not, the end of the king must be at least created by the yin and yang fire that Ning Fan exerts.

See the end of the king escape, Ning Fan does not chase, recover the magic fire, step into the Dongfu, borrow Yuan Huangyu to see the Tao in the cave.

There are 471 roads in the life and death of the Yuanshen. As the Taoist becomes deeper and deeper, it is impossible to increase the number of lines.

Fortunately, the design of the Ascendant Tower is a layer of profound understanding.

In this way, after the completion of the five hundred-storey Dongfu, the number of roads will exceed 500.

"He has won this fast!" Zhou Nan looked shocked.

In his view, the use of Ning Fan, who squanders the spirits and incarnates the spirits, is not necessarily defeated by the Battle of the Three Old Monsters.

Perhaps... Ning Fan can compete for the first 20 floors of Dongfu!

"If the old man is just a broken three realm, it may not be the opponent of this... Inferred that this child may really reach the top 20!"

After observing the Taoist consciousness, Ning Fan stayed in the near future, and the light flashed and flew toward the 28th floor.

Attacking the enemy with yin and yang fires is quite a loss of mana. If it is only a war, it is not suitable for the use of yin and yang fires.

Ning Fan took a storage bag and took out the Xia Huangjian.

The blade was cold and a five-person heartbeat was heard.

It was the heartbeat of five swordsman's little girl, hiding in the sword, trying to help Ningfan to defend the sword.

"Come out, now I can take care of this sword. From today, you don't have to stay inside the sword."

Ning Fan has a slightly distressed speech.

He knows that it is actually very difficult to control this sword with the repair of Wujianling. It is a hard work and a tired one.

There used to be no way, and I had to hand over this hard work to five little gimmicks.

Nowadays, Ning Fan’s combat power is fully open, and the sword of Xia Huangjian is even more cultivated. Even without the help of Wu Jianling, it is also possible to calm down the sword.

In this case, there is no need to let the Five Sword Spirit suffer.

"Wow! Xiaofanfan does not want to crystallize. Jingjing is so sad!" The first sword spirit ran away from the sword body and ran back into the sword bag.

"Wow! Xiaofanfan does not want to foam, Momo is more sad than Jingjing!" The second sword spirit ran back to the sword bag.

"Wow! Xiaofanfan does not need water, water is not with you! Hey!" The third sword spirit ran back.

"Wow! Xiaofanfan doesn't spend any flowers, flowers and flowers don't do anything like this with you!" The fourth sword spirit ran back to the sword bag, and she seemed to have done nothing with Ning Fan.

"呜...呜...呜..." I ended up crying a little bit and screaming. Tears rushed back.

Among the sword bags, five small gimmicks could not stop crying.

Ning Fan took the twilight, a little headache.

He just wants to let Wujianling rest and rest, Wujianling seems to misunderstand that he wants to abandon them...

These five little gimmicks are glass hearts, so fragile...

"I will not abandon you." Ning Fan reluctantly explained one sentence.

Children always need to be embarrassed.

"Really!" cried, and the little girls became lively again.

"Really... you can sleep well. Don't make trouble."

Ning Fan gave an order, and five small words immediately shut up and went to sleep.

He calmed five little hoes and Ning Fan continued to fly to the 28th floor.

Sitting on the 28th floor is a enchanting old man.

This person is a meditation, and there are many kinds of meditation.

Someone tempered the flesh and could force the enemy. Someone tempered magical powers. Must break through the law. Of course, there is also a karma like this person.

This enchanting lap has a **** flying sword on his lap.

He closed his eyes and settled, but his heart was like water, but at a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his blood. He whispered in a hoarse voice.

"A heavy suffocation! A strong sword! A great devil!"

The enchanting suddenly got up. One hand with one hand to do the ten-shaped, one hand to mention the blood sword, out of the Dongfu.

In the far away of Dongfu, there is also a young man in black, carrying a gold sword and walking towards him step by step!

Among the youth’s eyes, the strong sighs are earth-shattering.

The youth's week is down. The sword is strong and shocking.

Every step of the youth is brewing a sword, and every step, you can step out of the golden dragonfly on the earth!

"Do you want to come to grab my Dongfu!" asked the enchanting cold voice.

"Yes!" Black clothes are as cherished as gold. In the eyes, the suffocation is slightly scattered, and instead it is a pure golden sword.

"Thank you, Dongfu is yours!" The enchanting felt heavy pressure from Ning Fan.

Although he is a monk with a broken double heaven, but this moment of Ning Fan, the breath is better than him, only a trace, can be broken into three!

"as you wish!"

Ning Fan’s pace is getting slower, but the sword is getting stronger and stronger.

He is trying to substitute himself into the identity of Yun Tian.

In my mind, I repeatedly echoed the infinite swords of the sword.

The Wanjian style is a broken sword, and it is one of the three major swordsmanships.

Ning Fan is already Xu Xu repair, enough to fully play the full power of the sword.

With the Xiahuang sword and its sword meaning, coupled with the sword style, he has the confidence that a sword is broken and broken!

"Can't wait! Wait for his sword to rise to the strongest, the old man is not defeated! Blood lotus style!"

The enchanting slams a sword, the **** swords are flying around, and there is a huge phantom of the **** Bodhisattva behind him.

The blood bodhisattva's foot blood lotus, accompanied by the enchanting sword, the blood lotus began to fade.

Every time I withdrew a lotus flower, the enchanting sword mans would be stronger.

At this moment, the enchanting flying sword flashed with red blood and white scent, and a hint of blood and lotus scent.

The entire space of the cave, suddenly trembled, seems to be about to collapse.

The enchanting slammed the blood sword, and the blood sword suddenly turned into hundreds of millions of blood, blasting from the center, like a lotus flower.

Hundreds of millions of people are savvy, and it’s like smashing Ning Fan into meat.

Ning Fan sighed, there is this enchanting obstruction, he finally can not finish the nine steps, can not lift the sword to the peak.

Even so, this sword is enough to defeat this enchanting sword!

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the swordsman flashed, and the whole person in this moment seemed to have turned into a sword that never disappeared!

He slammed his hand and held the Xia Huangjian, pointing to the sky.

Immediately... a sword!

The whole world seems to be still, as if only the sword is left!

The sky in the cave space is dyed in pure gold by the sword in an instant!

Golden sky. Suddenly the following rain, the golden swordsmanship from the sky!

One, ten, one hundred, thousand!

Wandao, 100,000, million. Tens of thousands!

In the end, thousands of swordsmanship will be turned into a hundred billion sword rain!

Ning Fan's identity as a substitute for Yun Tian is to understand the essence of Wan Jian.

Then, abandoned the sword style of Yun Tian, ​​leaving only the essence. Turn into your own sword.

In fact, Yun Tian decided to inherit the swords and swords, in which the swords are displayed by different people, they should all be different.

In the past, Ning Fan was only constantly imitating the sword style of Yun Tian, ​​but it was not Ning Fan’s own sword.

At this moment, Ning Fan is really going to show his own swordsmanship!

The sword fell. The whole world is like a piece of silence, and the **** swords of the blood are drowned and shattered by the golden sword rain.

The golden sword rained on the earth, destroying the entire cave into a ruin, only the Dongfu was not destroyed.

The enchanting old man seems to be able to hear his own heartbeat, and his eyes are shocked.

When the golden sword that fell in the sky fell, he could only urge the blood lotus to protect the body.

This feeling of rain on the sky gives him the feeling, too dangerous!

laugh! laugh! laugh!

A **** lotus sword was broken. Numerous golden swords rained through the enchanting body, causing him a minor injury.

Ning Fan is still under the mercy of his men, otherwise even if the sword is not at its peak, it is enough to be a sword.

puff!

The enchanting stunned and looked at Ning Fan, and smiled and fainted to the ground.

Ning Fan did not look at the enchanting glance, holding the sword into the Dongfu. After a few dozens of interest, fly to the 27th floor.

Behind him, followed by a billion golden sword rain, when entering the 27th floor. Almost will be killed in the 27-story Dongfu.

"A strong sword light, I am not the enemy of this person! But not fleeing, not the principle of my own body, this war is inevitable!"

This broken two old blame holds a treasure fan magic weapon, raises his hand and squats toward the sky, and slams into the head of Ning Fan, faintly there is a sound of mountains and rivers.

This fan is called a mountain river fan, and it is also a good magic weapon, but it can't stop a billion sword rain!

Ning Fan defeated the enchanting old man, so that the sword reached the strongest!

He waved his sword and didn't look at the treasure fan. Raising his hand was a sword.

A sword... Wan Jian falls!

The sword rain is like a waterfall, the treasure fan is not worth the sword rain, the time is crushed, and the power is destroyed.

The broken two old monsters were directly swept down by the Ning Fan and a sword, half-squatting on the ground, and immersed in blood, but they were not dead.

The sword fell, the earth in the cave was still in the collapse of the film, and countless mountains were razed to the ground by Jianguang.

Broken two old sighs sighed, stood up, and shook hands at Ning Fan.

"Thank you for your help!"

Then there was no pause, and it turned into a glimpse of him, but he never dared to compete with Ning Fan for Dongfu.

"Even if it is a broken monk, it may not be able to take this man a sword... I, not his opponent... oh..."

26, 25, 24, 23...

Ning Fan went all the way down, but all the monks who met the broken two realms were defeated by one sword!

Every time a person is defeated, his sword will increase by one point.

In the realm of the broken two, no one can stop him from a sword!

He pedaled one billion swords and finally walked out of the 23-story Dongfu and flew toward the 22nd floor.

Sitting on the 22nd floor, it is a monk with a broken three heavens!

Ning Fan knows where his strength is.

The battle of the broken three will be a hard fight.

...

Outside the Shengxian Tower, when the name of the white wood appeared in the 23rd position of the demon monument, countless monks were stunned.

The second monk in the Shengxian Tower has been defeated by Ning Fan!

And Ning Fan, still heading for the 22nd floor, trying to challenge the broken three monks!

"Is it true that the white wood ancestors are just a broken one?"

Numerous low-ranking monks call white wood and consciously bring the words of the ancestors. They have been awed by the word white wood!

The Emperor and other demon emperors, one by one, locked the demon monument, want to know the 22nd floor of the cave, will not be the same easy...

Under normal circumstances, a shredded monk can't fight with the broken three, but Ning Fan's strength is enough to sweep the second realm, not necessarily can't defeat the broken three...

The Emperor and the hundreds of strong people he brought were all gloomy.

"This...what is the situation!"

Talking about Zixin, he came to Tianyuan North City at the right time and came under the Shengxian Tower.

She only looked at the demon monument, and spent time and stayed where it was.

"23 layers! White wood is so powerful, can win this layer of Dongfu! This... How is this possible? He is not asking the monk, why can he defeat the broken monk..."

"This girl does not seem to know, the white wood ancestors are not asking for imaginary, but the realm of broken and heavy heavens, and its strength is very strong enough to sweep the broken group of repairs...啧啧啧, after today, white wood old The ancestors must be known as the demon world!" A low-ranking monk who did not know the identity of the purple heart explained to Zixin.

"What! White wood is broken!"

Talking about the purple heart is extremely shocking, and then reveals the expression of can not help.

If Ning Fan is really a broken person, if he really has the ability to reconcile yin and yang, then the injury of Agong can not only be completely cured, but even become a fairy, there will be more hope...

"I don't know how Zhou Bobo investigated. I hope that Baimu is the person I am looking for. I hope everything is as I wish... I really don't want to see Ah Gong..."