Grasping Evil

Only one heartbeat, but in a flash caused the entire star field to tremble!

The tremor is extremely weak, but it exists!

Only heard a heartbeat, Ning Fan actually felt that the plain has increased for several years!

The heartbeat suddenly disappeared, and the whole star field stopped, as if the vibration had never existed.

Ning Fan glanced at his eyes, his brows were wrinkled, and he was silent.

At the moment when the heartbeat stopped, Ning Fan clearly heard the whisper of an ancient god.

That is the ancient **** who can only hear the ancient gods who have the heart!

"help me..."

In the heartbeat, there was a cry of help!

Help...

"This is the voice! Ning Daoyou, have you heard that, this voice, this voice!"

In the eyes of the blood, the expression of excitement is revealed!

When he heard this heartbeat, his cultivation was also slightly refined. Although it was not as much as Ning Fan added, it was enough to make him excited!

Listening to this heartbeat can make the cultivation a big step forward. If it is closer to the heartbeat, listen to it several times, dozens of times, hundreds of times, and let the repair become soaring!

If you find the source of this heartbeat, you may get a chance, and you will make a quick upgrade!

In order to find the hidden opportunity behind this heartbeat, the blood emptiness resolutely chooses to stay in the quicksand star field, knowing that the demon tide is dangerous, and also help the sands to fight against the demon tide!

Most of the monks who chose to join the scorpion league have the same mind!

If you are sinister, you must stay in the requisitioning family, for the sake of your own chances.

They can't hear it, under the heartbeat, there is still a voice of help...

Ning Fan’s eyes gradually became dark and difficult to understand, and there was no such surprise as a **** person.

He was meditating, contemplating the voice of a cry for help.

The heartbeat of the ancient gods that passed through the entire star field. The mysterious ancient gods crying under the heartbeat, the sudden collapse of the fairy mountain, the sudden emergence of countless gods, the sudden emergence of the fascinating world...

The nest of the demon tide is in the fasting sea of ​​stars, where is the place where the ancient gods’ heartbeat came out...

"... This demon tide seems to be as simple as the surface..." Ning Fan brows deep lock.

The cave of the ancient gods may not be just a chance.

Perhaps, hiding some unknown dangers...

"Oh. Ning Daoyou thinks that the ancient heartbeat sounds? But a big chance?" asked the blood empty child.

"Well, listening to this heartbeat can make me wait for the line to increase. It's really not a small chance." But the danger is estimated to be quite a lot.

In the latter part of the sentence, Ning Fan did not tell the blood.

He is old with the blood, but the relationship is not so good that he can deliver the life and death. He will not tell the blood of the ancient **** that he can hear the secret of the ancient god.

When necessary, he will remind the **** man to carefully care about the sea of ​​stars. But I can't tell all the secrets to the blood.

The people talked a few more words, mostly thanks to Ning Fan, and complimented. Then, Xuekongzi and others took Ning Fan. All the way back to the sands.

Today's quicksand star field is divided into two, the northern domain is controlled by the group demon, and the south domain is the land for the human family to take refuge.

Ning Fan enters the direction of the quicksand star field, but it belongs to the boundary between the north and the south.

The crowd is generally flying towards the south. In the specific direction of the flying, you should refer to the astrolabe.

Gradually deep into the South, gradually. In the sky, you can't see the half-destroyed comprehension star and the corpse and the corpse.

From time to time, there are smashing and savvy squadrons of the scorpion squad, and seeing the blood emptiness and others, immediately clinging to the boxing ceremony.

Ning Fan and the blood of the empty child, although the power of the immortal life is hidden, but the breath is clearly in the second step of the monk.

When the patrolman listened to the **** emptiness, Ning Fan came to join the squad of the demon squad, and he would never again question the identity of Ning Fan.

Looking to Ning Fan's eyes, he is also full of admiration and worship.

The second step is the immortal existence of their life.

One day later, everyone came to the main star of the quicksand star, and the sand star.

This is a superior comprehension star. From a distance, it looks like a huge yellow core with uneven surface.

It can only be seen in the vicinity. This star is a comprehension star with weathered rock and stone landforms. The entire repairing star has rare vegetation, but the earth aura is not weak. This place is most suitable for practicing earthwork.

Close to this star, Ning Fan faintly felt a special Taoism from above the star.

It seems that there is an invisible force that bathes his body when Ning Fan enters the scope of the quicksand.

That power is an extremely weak force of time.

Time... is the power of time, weathering the entire quicksand star, changing the landscape of the quicksand star!

"Oh, this shoal is also a big family that has been passed down from ancient times. Although the patriarch of this generation of the sectarians was only cultivated in the early days of the dynasty, it was impossible to make the quicksands famous, but in ancient times, the shoals were still very strong. The ancestor of the Liusha people was a eternal sacred man. The Tao was formed in the quicksand star field. It used to refer to the time and weathered all the true stars of the entire quicksand star field, causing all the rivers to dry up, the vegetation to wither, and the mountains to be weathered into gravel. .. that magical power, did not destroy the star domain, but made all the true-selling stars and earth forces, is extremely suitable for practicing earthwork exercises..."

"In the afterlife, the relics have fallen from generation to generation, and no one is Junjie. The only one who is a lazy person who fell behind the nine million years ago is to reverse the eternal years and eliminate a certain sage. .."

Xuexuanzi tells the reason for the formation of the land of the Sabina. When it comes to those ancient heroes, the eyes of the **** emptiness have become humbly.

He is very admired for those ancient heroes who hate being born with their generations.

"Is it a weather to the whole star..."

Ning Fan raised his palm and his fingers flowed through the force of a purple-gold smoke.

This wind and smoke refers to the force of reincarnation, and the power of reincarnation is the supreme magical power. It is the emperor who is at the peak of the second step, and cannot grasp the power of reincarnation.

This power is far from being controlled by Ning Fan today.

The power of reincarnation includes the power of time.

The power of time is the power of time, as opposed to the power of space.

If Ning Fan thinks thoughtfully, the reincarnation will not be realized by him, but the time may not be impossible.

If he can enhance the light and realize. With the power of time to push the wind and smoke, I must be able to weather everything.

Weathering is a quicksand, and old is a period of time...

The name of the quicksand in this streamlined star field, perhaps worthy of it, is the weather and magic of all weathering.

He also introduced a few words, blood and other people took Ning Fan into the quicksand.

Nowadays, the entire stream of sands is very sparsely populated. Except for the Alliance monks who come and go, almost no one can be seen.

The bustling city and trading city that once flourished in the past have now become empty cities.

everyone. They have all moved to the hidden middle and thousands of remnants on the quicksand star.

Seeing the blood and other people entering the star, a team of monks wearing gold armor immediately flew.

This team of gold armor monks a team of 20 people, each is a fate.

The head of the person is a golden armor of Xuanzang, a person who looks a little proud.

"Blood leader, are you not carrying someone to perform confidential tasks? It is not going to be back in a few months. Why are you coming back so soon? Isn't the mission failed?" The tone of the old man was a bit cold.

He saw at a glance that almost everyone was seriously injured.

At the time of departure, a team of 20 immortals, now only eight people are back. The remaining twelve people, is it hard to die?

and many more!

The eyes of the old goldsmiths suddenly fell on Ning Fan!

He only noticed that Ning Fan was not one of the twenty people who were included in the blood squad.

"Who is this person!" The tone of the old man of Jinjia is full of questions.

"Kun Yun Datong leads the way..."

The blood empty sighed slightly. In the process of ambushing the squad, being chased by the group, and being rescued by Ning Fan, tell the old man of the robes.

This golden armor of the old man, Kun Yunzi, is one of the twenty-four leaders of the Demon League.

The Demon Alliance has four ally and twelve deputy ally. Twenty-four major commanders, 72 commanders, and more than 300 heroes. Broken twenty thousand!

The blood of the empty child in the league is lower than Kun Yunzi, the tone is very respectful.

Kun Yunzi’s character is arrogant, and his status is higher than that of the blood, and he will not be polite to the blood.

At first, I heard an ambush in the blood, and a team killed 13 dead and seven wounded. Kun Yunzi was furious and couldn’t wait for a **** controversy.

However, after listening to the whole process of ambushes such as blood and other people, Kun Yunzi’s anger gradually disappeared, and his brow began to lock deeply.

The blood emptiness and others were ambushed and almost completely annihilated. It was not an accident, nor was it the responsibility of the blood.

The blood emptiness and others performed secret missions, and the whereabouts were rarely known. However, just after leaving the southern domain, they were ambushed by the group demon, and a group of monks thirteen dead and seven injured...

It seems that their whereabouts have been exposed long before Xue Zizi and others left the South.

In this way, the relics within the relics really have the devil's internal response, the ambushed squad, can not stop the blood of a team...

Knowing that the failure of this mission is not the responsibility of the blood, Kun Yunzi's expression can not help but ease a lot.

Waiting to hear that the blood and other people were rescued, relying on the strength of Ning Fan alone, Kun Yunzi looked with a bit of doubt and swept to Ning Fan.

With the cultivation of Xuanzang Peak of others, it is impossible to break the specific realm of Ning Fan.

It is difficult for him to imagine that Ning Fan was able to kill five hundred beasts by one person...

"Is this Ningdao friend, really killing five hundred sacred beasts and twenty-two sacred beasts by one person? And among the sacred beasts, there is also a ghost early?" Zi Su looked at Ning Fan suspiciously.

"Yes, this Ning Daoyou really relies on the power of one person..." Xuekongzi is about to tell Kun Yunzi about the power of Ning Fan. Suddenly, a tyrannical momentum swept through and interrupted the blood. Discourse.

That momentum is released by Ning Fan!

Under this momentum, including Kun Yunzi, the 20 gold armored gods have all changed their faces, and they can't compete with the momentum of Ning Fan. They can only retreat a few steps before they can stabilize their body shape. The look has changed dramatically.

"Ghost Xuan early! This Ning Daoyou is actually a ghost of the realm!"

"This person is indeed undoubtedly the beginning of the ghost, but the old man has never seen an early ghost, the momentum is so powerful! I am afraid that it is the late stage of the ghost, and can not have such a powerful momentum!"

Kun Yunzi’s proud expression has already changed to a shocking color.

For a long time, I realized how disappointing I was at the moment, and hurriedly slammed Ning Fan, and rarely squeezed an unnatural smile.

"I don't think that Ning Daoyou is actually a ghost, a disappointment, and disrespect!"

"Kun Yundao friends are very polite. Before coming to the Liusha people, the blood-empty friends gave me the prestige of Kun Yundao friends. I heard that Kun Yundao friends are good at Buddhism, and they have been repaired by Xuanzang. In the early days of a ghost, if there is an opportunity, Ning will also want to ask Kun Yundao friends for a few tricks." Ning Fan smiled.

As early as on the way to the sand star, the blood scorpion has already told the monk's intelligence on the squad, and told Ning Fan one by one.

"Oh, Ning Daoyou said, laughing, the old man has always been very accurate. If the old man is not mistaken, the Taoist realm is the early stage of the ghost, and the mana is already comparable to the late ghosts. The Taoist mana is deep, the old man is probably not Friends of the road."

Kun Yunzi’s eyes were very small, and he couldn’t think of Ning Fan’s understanding of himself.

Lost a few words, did not speak on this topic, asked the meaning of Ning Fan.

I heard that Ning Fan had intentionally entered the sand world and joined the demon alliance. Kun Yunzi can't help but be overjoyed.

It seems that the strongman of this level is of great significance to the demon alliance. The addition of Ning Fan is not helpful to the demon.

"Since Ning Daoyou intends to join the Demon League. This will go back to the sands with the old man and the **** friend. If the mission of the blood Taoist friend fails, you must report the four ally. I will wait for this to enter the sand world."

After all, Kun Yunzi took out a khaki token. I made a law in the token, and I had words in my mouth.

After the interest rate, there is no weather in the weathered rock. Suddenly there was a khaki-colored elliptical light door, about a hundred feet high.

The light door is a self-contained boundary and is a sand-sand world.

"Ning Daoyou, please!"

After Kun Yun’s words, other monks of the golden armor continued to patrol, and then personally returned to the quicksand with Ning Fan, Xue Kongzi and others.

As soon as everyone entered the light door, the light door disappeared.

What caught your eye was an endless golden desert. In this innocent desert, a city of sand and earth was built.

Occasionally there will be a cone-shaped boulder tower, built on the desert.

Outside the golden pagodas, there is often a statue of the sphinx.

Among the golden pagodas, the dead air is not scattered, it seems that there have been dead, sitting among these golden pagodas...

"This is the resurrection tower of the relics. If the strong people of the reefs are nearing death, they will return to this tower. This tradition is said to have started from the generation of the ancestors of the relics."

Seeing that Ning Fan is curious about these Jinta, Kun Yunzi and Xue Kongzi turn to Ning Fan to tell the customs of the Liusha people.

Flying over a piece of desert, Ning Fan and his entourage met a lot of monks in the demon league, and met a lot of monks in the relics.

The monks of the Demon League are mostly not the people of the quicksands. They are all the thugs invited by the quicksands. They are dressed in the same way as most Dongtian monks.

The dressing of the Liusha ethnic group is very different from that of the Dongtian monk.

Most of the men of the quicksands are used to the upper body. The body is often wearing gold jewelry, and the jewelry is often inlaid with luxurious stones.

The women of the quicksand family love to cover the gauze and also like to wear gold jewelry.

Their dresses are very unrestrained and bold compared to ordinary Dongtian women.

The arm, the calf, and the lower abdomen dare to be exposed outside, and the skin is not as white as an ordinary woman, but with a light bronze color.

Although the dress is different from the Dongtian style, the words and deeds are just the same as the Dongtian monks.

Upon seeing Kun Yunzi and others returning, the monks along the way will be respectful to Kun Yunzi and others, regardless of whether they belong to the demon alliance or the relics.

In the depths of the desert, a golden giant city covering tens of thousands of miles was built.

The sphinx on both sides of the city gate guarding the two ghosts and realms is not a statue, but a living thing.

This is the unique guardian beast of the Liusha people. Only the Liusha people have such a beast, but the number is not much. The entire quicksand is now only eight.

Kun Yunzi and his party came from the south, when they entered the golden giant city from the south gate.

At first sight, Kun Yunzi, Xuekongzi and other non-streaming people want to enter the city. The two sphinxes guarding the south gate are all arrogant and screaming, seemingly disdainful.

Kun Yunzi, Xuekongzi and others seem to have long been accustomed to the disdainful look of the Sphinx, and there is not much emotional fluctuation.

Ning Fan slightly raised his eyes, only a faint look at the two sphinxes.

Did not deliberately incite the majesty of the blood of the demon ancestors, nor did it deliberately urge the blood of the blood of the king's blood, only a calm look, but let the two lions face the beast without the origin of the blood of the beast!

Looking at Ning Fan's gaze, with a hint of awe, fear!

Immediately, he slowly bent his knees. Come to Ning Fan!

"Where is the beast? If the beast is to repair the Shinto, it can be separated from the body of the beast and become a beast..."

Ning Fan looked at the two beasts with great interest and immediately entered the golden giant city.

Behind him, Kun Yunzi, Xue Kongzi and so on, all of them have a shocking look.

Are they not awake? The arrogant Sphinx has always bowed to Ning Fan? ! How can this be!

Even if you are facing the patriarch of this generation of the Liusha people, these sphinxes will not change their attitude of arrogance, and it is even more impossible to bow to their knees.

What kind of magical power did Ning Fan use? So the Sphinx was surrendered in an unconventional way!

"Ning Daoyou, just that scene..." Kun Yunzi, Xuekongzi and other people asked in confusion.

"Just had nothing happened." Ning Fan smiled and did not mention much about what happened just now.

Seeing that Ning Fan does not want to talk more, Kun Yunzi, Xue Kongzi and others have not asked much, but everyone feels that Ning Fan is unpredictable.

Perhaps, this time the requisitioned people have come up with a strong reinforcement and it is not known.

There are Kun Yunzi leading the way, all the way into the golden giant city is almost unimpeded.

Occasionally, people who are patrolling ask questions, and when they listen to Ning Fan, they are the ghosts and strong people, and they are coming to join the demon alliance. They dare not stop the steps of Ning Fan and others.

In the center of the giant city, a tapered gold temple was built. This temple was once the retreat of the relics. Today is the headquarters of the Demon Alliance.

Kun Yunzi entered the Golden Temple with a **** scorpion, and Ning Fan waited outside the Golden Temple for the summons of the four lords of the scorpion.

When the blood squad squad is attacked, it needs to report first, and then the four ally will be introduced to the alliance.

Before the four leaders called. Ning Fan only has the patience to wait outside the Golden Temple.

He was not anxious, and his thoughts quietly spread out, searching for the temple of the Liusha ethnic group in the giant city.

No family temples have been found in the Liusha people. Ning Fan also sang the gods out of the golden giant city and scattered to the endless desert.

Although the quicksand world is only a devastating world, the region is extremely vast.

Even though Ning Fan is urging voyeurism, he also wants to see through the whole world in a magical way.

Nowadays, Ning Fan has not applied rain, but only by searching for the temple, the scope of the search is naturally small.

He did not show the rain to search for the temple.

In the sands of rare rains, the use of rain, I am afraid it is easy to cause the vigilance of the strong people of the sands.

It is estimated that the family temple of the Liusha people will not be found for a while, and Ning Fan will temporarily set aside the incident of stealing the incense and observe the customs and customs of the Liusha people.

The women of the quicksand dress are bold, but the temper is very conservative. Occasionally, some of the quicksand women have seen Ning Fan Rong Yi, and they are admired, and they dare not rush to sneak up. They only dare to peek at Ning Fan in the distance, secretly shy.

However, there are a few women in the league, seeing Ning Fan is extraordinary, taking the initiative to go forward, but was sent away by Ning Fan.

One hour passed, Kun Yunzi and others still did not leave the temple.

Two hours passed, Ning Fan was still waiting outside the hall.

After seeing the customs of the Liusha people, Ning Fan closed his eyes and felt the rhyme of the force of the light in the sand.

Fenghua is a quicksand, and old is a period of time...

If you can understand the power of time and time, and use the power of time to urge the wind and smoke, this finger will be able to become your own card.

At this moment, Ning Fan’s heart is surprisingly quiet, and the dust is gradually unspeakable.

In the ear, only the wind and sand blew through the desert.

He seems to be able to hear some of the ancient rocks that stand in the desert, a little bit weathered into the sound of gravel.

One finger of quicksand is a period of time.

What really winds the rocks is not the wind, but the time!

It’s just time to really make the ages decay!

Time is time...

At this moment, Ning Fan's heart gradually blended with the entire quicksand.

The blood of the body is suddenly burning and becoming eager.

On his body, there is a ray of light that is slowly forming!

At the crucial moment of his enlightenment, a very inconspicuous voice broke Ning Fan’s quiet state of mind and called him back from the realization of Tao.

"You are Ning Fan!"

Ning Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, turned and indifferent, "Who is you!"

Voicer. It is a team of men who have bare upper body, a total of 20 people, the lowest is the life of the immortal!

The person who is the leader is a monk in the late Ghost Xuan!

These people are naked, and from the point of view of dressing, they should be ethnic minorities.

For these people, they also wear the unique badge of the Union monk.

In this way, these people are not only the ethnic minorities, but also the Alliance monks.

The monk in the late Ghost Xuan is a bald man wearing pure gold earrings.

This person looks at Ning Fan's eyes. With scrutiny and indifference, there is a hint of hatred under the indifference.

Hate! What hatred he has with Ning Fan!

Although this hatred of hiding is deep, it is not the eyes of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s eyes are getting colder, and he knows that the person who is coming is not good, but he does not know when he has offended this person.

When I heard Ning Fan ask about my identity, the bald man was just sneer and didn't answer the question of Ning Fan. The tone is not good,

"You don't know this part. It seems that you haven't found the wrong person in this seat! This is the elder of the relics, Lalu. Of course, there is another identity in this seat, that is the deputy leader of the demon alliance! I heard that You want to join the demon league. You even want to fight for the position of the deputy leader!"

Ning Fan did not answer Lalu’s question, his brow wrinkled deeper and turned away.

When this person looks at it, he is looking for something. Ning Fan came to the sands, and only wanted to steal the incense. Before stealing the incense, he did not want to get into other troubles.

Seeing that Ning Fan dared to ignore himself, Lalu’s eyes were gray and his eyes were more hateful and cold.

"Do you want to escape? According to the rules of the demon alliance, the vice-presidents can only have a maximum of twelve people. If you really want to join the alliance and become a deputy leader, you need to squeeze the next person and take away his vice-president. Bit! Ning Fan, you can dare to make a bet with this seat! If you can win this seat and a half-style, this seat will give you the position of the deputy leader! If you can't take the seat, you will die! ”

Ning Fan’s gaze was even worse, but he did not stop to leave.

Although he does not like to act in Lalu, he is not a murderer because of the provocation of the other party.

Repair is not used to bully.

"Hey! I dare to ignore this seat and find death! You will come together, take this one, and listen to this seat!" Lalu ordered, and the nineteen reefers behind him immediately turned into nineteen golden lights. A flash of shape, has surrounded the Ning Fan group.

There is no superfluous language, and the nineteen fate of the immortals are urging the mystery. Everything is golden, and the strong light of the true sun rises all over the place, dazzling!

The light of Zhenyang is turned into a dazzling golden array, and Ning Fan is trapped in it.

Nineteen fateful singers waved, and Jinguang condensed into a golden giant sword, holding the palm of their hand and kneeling down to Ningfan, who was in the lineup!

The nineteen strong tyrannical momentum, spread throughout the golden giant city for a moment, is a few sand cities far away from the giant city, and many people have sensed these nine immortals!

"This power of true yang... can't be wrong! It's the golden guard of the quicksand! They are bullying the Alliance monks again!" Among the golden giants, many league monks frowned.

Among the nineteen immortals, seven are the early Xuanxuan, five are the middle of the man, the three are the late Xuan, and the three are the Xuanzang.

There is still one person, which was the original cultivation of Ghost Xuan!

These nineteen people, belonging to the golden guards of the relics, listened to the command of the Golden Guardian - Lalu!

Narayu has always disliked the Alliance monks, often swearing the identity of the quicksands and oppressing the Alliance monks.

The demon alliance is a force recruited by the chief of the quicksand. In the alliance, the relics have a special status, and the average person does not dare to provoke.

Not to mention the special identity of the elders of the Lalu relics, nor to mention the identity of the deputy ally of the Lalu Alliance. Speaking of the later cultivation of the Lalu Ghosts, few people dared to offend Lalu.

It was bad luck, being bullied by Lalu, and had to swallow.

Perceived that the Golden Guardian under Lalu was in trouble in the city, many Alliance monks guessed that Lalu was dealing with the Alliance, and most of them voted for God, but no one helped Ning Fan.

No one will offend Lalu for a stranger in Ningfan.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan was besieged by 19 immortals, and he was afraid of being seriously injured.

"You, too!"

Ning Fan’s eyes have reached the peak!

Although he does not like to get into trouble, he is not afraid of getting into trouble!

With a sneer, Ning Fan stepped down step by step, and the momentum of the early ghosts swept through, and the entire golden giant city immediately swayed!

An unimaginable power of collapse, from the mad eyes of Ning Fan, the inexhaustible cracks in the earth, countless houses collapsed under this foot, countless monks and sorrows escaped from the collapsed houses, horrified Looking at Ning Fan, exclaimed,

"The early days of the ghost! This person is actually a ghost!"

Under the force of the collapse, the real yang smashed into a golden light.

Nineteen fateful eyes changed, and it was still the golden sword in his hand.

Ning Fan smiled at the sky, his eyes were like magic, and the ink danced wildly!

With a big hand and a wave, nineteen huge palm prints that were directly condensed by mana were shot!

The nineteen-handed golden swords were shattered and the golden light disappeared, and the nineteen sacred sacred sacred gold guards were all palm-printed!

Eighteen fat immortals don’t have a palm print on the spot, and the whole body burst into a **** fog!

Only the life of the ghosts in the early days of the sacred sacred can withstand the palm print, but the fear in the heart reached its peak in an instant!

He tried his best to get rid of Ning Fan!

How can he not see that the palm print does not use any extra magical powers, but it is the palm print of Ning Fan's powerful mana!

And this palm print is 19 points, and each palm print is not as strong as before.

This is the case, nineteen gold guards, only one of them was lucky not to die under the palm print!

Ning Fan's power is far beyond his imagination!

Ning Fan’s fierceness is far beyond his imagination!

A fate who has not yet joined the scorpion league, dare to kill 18 gold guards in the sands, is really bold, arrogant!

After seeing Ning Fan killing 18 people, he raised his hand again and took a palm print to himself.

At the beginning of this ghost, Xuanxuan’s heart was difficult to understand. He turned and fled in the direction of the bald man, panicking and screaming, “Elder Lalu, save me!”

At this moment, Lalu, his eyes are full of shock, he could not think of it, Ning Fan actually has such a strong strength!

It is no wonder that Ning Fan can save the blood and other people, can exhaust his beloved group of demon, the original...

"He is such a powerful figure! Although it is the early stage of the ghost, but it has the strength of the late Ghost Xuan!"

After the shock, Lalu’s eyes again showed the color of the haze.

Ning Fan first killed him under the five hundred monsters, and destroyed him 18 gold guard, really unforgivable!

As soon as the figure was swaying, Lalu appeared one step at the side of the early subordinates of the ghost, and stopped him behind him.

"Today, you will die!"

"Is it by you?" Ning Fan said coldly and coldly, raising his hand and offering a black sword.

At the moment when the swordsman appeared, a feeling of danger was raised in the heart of Lalu, and his eyes changed dramatically!

(2/2) 8000 words bigger, not separated, no more, wash and sleep. (To be continued.)