Grasping Evil

At a glance, Xu Jinjian was a Taoist soldier.

The Taoist soldiers are rare things for the immortals, but they are not so rare for the true immortals.

If Ning Fan only holds the Taoist soldiers, it is not enough to make him change color.

However, what Ning Fan holds is the second step of the artistic conception of the Taoist soldiers. This kind of Taoist power is strong, far above the Taoist soldiers at the same level!

I have lived for a million years, and I have seen many famous people in the world. They are the monks who hold the second step, and have seen more or less people.

These few people are all free and empty!

Can condense the soldiers with the second step of the mood, which one is not a big man!

"Impossible! This sub-district is a ghost, why is there such a powerful Taoist soldier! The blood front, fall!"

Xu Nian Hao is also a true fairy, even if it was shocked by the soldiers of Ning Fan, it is far from being confused.

Ningfan Daobing is not weak. When the realm is placed there, the power that the Taoist soldiers can exert is very limited, and it is not enough to pose a great threat to him.

With Ning Fan pointing out, in the heavens and the earth enchantment, the tens of thousands of magical swords are turned into phantoms, and the year is locked.

Xu has received a variety of colors, and has not continued to be small, and has a minimum of attention to Ning Fan.

In a year of biting a bite, he pointed a little bit and gave a **** light to the wound.

As soon as the blood appeared, it immediately turned into a **** scimitar.

The scimitar looks far away, like half a **** crescent moon, as thin as a flap.

However, seeing the changes in the fingers of the year, the blood knife trembled slightly, and then disappeared without a shadow.

The next moment, the blood is shining, and the 100,000 magic swords are smashed by the knife!

Phantom sword array, broken!

When the sword array broke, he recalled that the sword was flying back and back, and the body of the sword was contaminated with dirty blood.

Ning Fan’s eyes are cold. The heart of the blood-blooded front is really a hegemonic soldier, and the phantom swordsmanship is broken. Even dare to smear the swordsmanship of the sword with blood and dirt.

Fortunately, Yi Jiandao is a Taoist soldier who is formed by the second step of the artistic conception. He will not be tainted by blood.

If the change is the first step, the soldiers will be directly smothered by the blood, even if they are not destroyed, they will be greatly damaged.

"burn!"

Ning Fan had a sleeve, and the black flame flashed. He burned the blood on the sword and raised his hand to recover the sword.

This first move is against. Ning Fan did not get the benefits, but that year did not account for half of the price.

This move, Ning Fan has tried the depth of the year, there are 70% to overcome the victory of the year, 20% grasp the killing of the new year!

Xu broke the sword array at the beginning of the year, and wanted to show the joy.

But when he found out that his blood-staining front was blocked by the ice sword, he couldn’t laugh again.

He later made a man, screaming at the **** front. In one fell swoop, he broke the phantom sword array planted by Ning Fan.

However, I remember how powerful the sword is, and there is a force in the sword to recall the mood of the mood. If there is a calm reincarnation, it is also necessary to flow out the warmth of the heart!

I remember that the sword is a sword of ice, it is cold. From the memories of the snow in the city of Qimei.

The knives of the blood front were frozen by the cold, and the power was somewhat weakened.

Although Wei can't weaken a lot, Xu can't stand this result.

How is he repaired? The true fairy in the early days of the Tang Dynasty. More than three small realms of Ning Fan, a big realm, actually lost in the first confrontation with Ning Fan. For him, what a humiliation this is!

Gradually, the eyes of the year are colder, but the heart is more calm.

He realized that Ning Fan is not an ordinary ghost.

It seems that Ning Fan can be the ally of the demon alliance, and the four true immortals are equal, not all good luck...

"Look! The fifth ally has a tie with the real fairy!" Some of the Alliance monks looked at the sky with a shock.

"Flat? That Ning Fan is fortunate enough to block the generation of a few years ago, only what is the tie, but temporarily undefeated. Will not be long, it will be defeated." Some quicksand monks sneered.

"It's a tie, it's not a tie..." The three leagues are really stunned and see the clue.

This type of Taoist warfare, Ning Fan did not ask for any cheap, but Xu can be considered a small loss for a few years...

It’s hard to say that two people can do the same thing. It’s hard to say that Ning Fan has a slight advantage. It seems that it can also be...

The only certainty is that Xu has never taken up any advantage!

"The qualifications of the year are not weak, and it is even more difficult to go through the 'God of the Air'." In the hands of this son, I ate a small loss!"

They will not expect that they will suffer in the hands of Ning Fan in the next few years.

To be honest, they also have hostility towards Ning Fan, and they don’t like Ning Fan to approach the little demon girl.

However, they are different from Xu’s position. They are the same faction as the little demon girl, and they don’t like Ningfan anymore. They will not rush to see the face of the little demon woman.

Xu is different, and for them, it is equivalent to the existence of political enemies.

Therefore, for the rest of the year, the people who are guilty of the shackles are not in a good mood, and their dissatisfaction with Ning Fan has also declined.

"He used the ghost Xuan Xiu as a war for a few years, but he still has the upper hand!" The little demon woman was shocked and slightly stunned. After a moment, she smiled smugly.

It’s a man she’s fancy, it’s a man she decided to entangle with...

She has always been unscrupulous, facing Ning Fan, but she always misses and underestimates it...

"This is a year, I am looking for bitterness!" Mutu has no expression on his face, but his heart is sneer.

He smiled for years and didn't know how to live and die.

Who is he Mutu? Dignified and ridiculous, even if the repair is suppressed to the beginning of the real, but the power of one blow is not the ordinary can really take over.

After all, his realm is there, and the same level of magical power is also applied.

Mutu and Ning Fan's one-style spell against the bombing, ended in a draw.

Mutu’s strength is far from being comparable to the ‘true bridge’ that has not been stabilized.

Even Mutu is only tied with Ning Fan, and Xu is less than Ning Fan.

Of course, Xu is not much weaker than Ning Fan, and the gap between the two is very small.

It is impossible for Ning Fan to kill and kill the cards for a long time.

"This year is a self-restraint, and this is rather damn, but it is also damn! Unexpectedly, he has such a deep love with the gods and the cabinet, and the old man has repeatedly tolerated this. The three flowers that want to rely on this son I have gained a little chance, and now it seems that this child will not continue to use it, or kill it directly!"

The deepest part of Mutu’s eyes, a thick hate, killing quietly flowed through.

The grievances of him and Shenxuge can never be resolved. Just because Ning Fan is a little demon woman, he has enough reason to let Ning Fan die forever in the quicksand!

Ning Fan does not know that the words of the little demon woman are the enemies he recruited, not just one year!

He does not know. Mutu has no longer used his plans, just want to kill him!

At the moment, Ning Fan, concentrating on the sigh of the year, has no flaws in his breath.

The ink fluttered in the air, but the black scorpion closed slightly.

When I opened it again, Ning Fan’s eyes were red, and the blood was red, and it was dyed with suffocation!

At the moment when Ning Fan's eyes are red, the suffocating pressure is like a **** sea rushing into the sky.

Limited to heaven and earth enchantment. The pressure could not dissipate the enchantment, and the monks outside the enchantment could not accurately perceive the pressure of Ning Fan.

However, the Xu years in the enchantment, but in the moment of sensing the pressure of Ning Fan. Almost scared to death!

Six desires to fight, Ning Fan with the calculation of step by step, the calculation of Fei He, Jun Linyuan, the dust ancestor, the thousand-eyed old monster.

Although he relied on the killing of the emperor, he was still strong, and his anger was still greatly increased.

He is so strong at the moment. It is also difficult for him to suppress himself, and he is afraid to show it easily.

Killing three dead, one broken, this suffocating. Enough to make all the monks under the sorrowful cold!

At the moment when the pressure of suffocation was released, Ning Fan’s body seemed to burn like a fire.

Blood fire is not a flame, but a blood flame!

It is said that only when the devil is strong enough to a certain degree, when the fierceness is released, the blood will appear on the body.

The monks outside the enchantment, when they saw the floating blood flames of Ning Fan, were shocked. They simply don't feel the height of Ning Fan's arrogance, and can only guess by imagination!

At this moment, Mutu held his breath and looked at Ning Fan unbelievably.

"Blood flame, actually **** flames! This sub-area ghost Xuan, He Dehe can repair bleeding flame? Hey, is this blood flame just a kind of high-definition illusion, deceived me and so on!" Mutu gloomy thought .

After many old monsters were shocked, they also felt that Ning Fan’s blood was too unreal. It was only a kind of high-definition illusion, or a kind of supernatural power like blood flame.

The little demon girl looked at the heavens and the earth, she could not see the blood flame is true or false, but I can see that Ning Fan at this moment is urging blood and looks very painful...

"That must be the real blood flame... Otherwise, he will not be so painful... For many years, you dare to hurt him so much... This time, I will not let you leave the quicksand star field alive! ”

The little demon girl smashed into the frost that could not be smashed, and the murder had been quietly locked for a few years.

If she couldn't break the celestial enchantment for a few years, she would have to break into the enchantment and bring Ning Fan out...

Xu Nian really has a hard time to say!

He is in the enchantment of heaven and earth, and is the only one in this place who feels the horror of Ning Fan!

If Fei Ningfan is too low, far enough to control such a strong suffocation, he is a rival to Ning Fan!

If Ning Fan has the cultivation of the peak of the crossing, I am afraid that by the moment of anger at this moment, it will be enough to condense into a boxing and kill all the monks under the air!

Even though Ning Fan is still unable to control this arrogance as he pleases, Xu has been suppressed by this arrogance, and the breath has long been chaotic. A mana can only mobilize 30%...

This year's Xu years, although still stronger than the ghost Xuanfeng peak, the strength is far less powerful than the ferry.

At this moment, for the first time in the heart of Xu, the fear of Ning Fan was raised for the first time!

He wants to remove the heaven and earth enchantment, but because of the chaos, the amount of mana that can be used is too small to revoke the enchantment...

He finally realized that what Ning Fan said was self-restraint!

This heaven and earth enchantment is the grave he himself dug to himself!

"Ning Fan! You can't kill me! You are just killing the ordinary disciples of the temple. The old man is one of the two great emperors of the gods." One of the three hundred disciples of the Great Emperor! If you kill me, maybe the **** of the sky will take care of the identity. It won’t be against you, but it’s three hundred disciples, but it will definitely regard you as the enemy! It must be removed!”

"On the contrary, if you let me go today and draw a line with Xiao Qianci, the old man can make a vow to the heart, and will be directed to the Emperor of Heaven to recommend you! If you can become one of the three hundred disciples of God, the future of this life is boundless! ”

These words, Xu is the voice to tell Ning Fan!

This is a threat. More forgive!

Such a shameful pleading, how he has a face for outsiders to listen to.

As soon as I heard the words of threatening for half a year, Ning Fan looked at it and the chill was more.

He heard that the head of the year has been huge, and there is a splendid emperor as a patron!

One of the Emperor of Heaven and Heaven, one of the ‘devils and emperors’, has been the peak of the eighth robbery of the ages, and Megatron’s East Heaven, Ning Fan’s ignorance!

As a god, three hundred disciples, Xu is a different person. I am afraid that some of them are old-fashioned, and they may have detoured for a few years.

Unfortunately, even if you know the background of the year, Ning Fan does not intend to let go for a few years!

In these years of speech, they are all aimed at the little demon girl.

Even if you are willing to recommend yourself to the Emperor of Heaven, the premise must be to draw a line with the little demon woman.

Ning Fan is not difficult to guess, Xu Yan and even the **** of the sky behind him, I am afraid that they are not right with the little demon girl...

Since Xu is the enemy of the little demon woman, it is also the enemy of his Ning Fan.

Ning Fan is killing Xu. How can it be!

"Noisy!"

At this moment, Ning Fan endured the severe pain of blood-burning, but the magic was cold and his eyes changed. The Tao is like a world.

Enchanting the night, Dahua Beidou!

Enchantment can trap Ning Fan's body, but can't sleep Ning Fan's way!

The image once again descended on the sands, turning the entire stream of sand into a night. The day is the Big Dipper!

"This is another image!" Mutu gaze.

"This... This is the Tao! Xiaofan Fan has already proved successful!" The little demon girl was once again surprised by Ning Fan, and the black scorpion was splendid.

From no man, she can make her fly again and again!

"A strong and powerful image!" They have all proved that they have condensed the Tao.

But there is no such thing as a Taoist image, and there is such an infinite vision and a vast voice.

At this moment, Ning Fan, who was in white, walked in the darkness, drowning the whole world with magical thoughts, and guiding the world with Taoism.

He walked step by step toward the next year, and he trembled for a few years, but he licked his tongue and used his pain to recover a little bit of war.

He knows that Ning Fan is not going to let him go!

He is not a coward in his new years. Since the hatred of the two sides cannot be reconciled, he does not mind fighting with Ning Fan for your life!

"True surgery, body surgery!"

"True surgery, God is empty!"

At this moment, Xu Yuan ignited the Yuanshen!

At this moment, Xu’s hands are out of the index finger, and at the same time, the two-way supernatural powers are promoted!

These two styles of magical powers are all passed down by the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor is the simplified version of the lost Heavenly Ancestral Art.

The latter is a simplified version of the most powerful supernatural power of the **** of the sky.

If there are still 10% of mana in the year, you can settle all the monks under the real!

One finger is empty, enough to hit the same level!

It is a pity that at this moment his mana can only mobilize 30%, and the power of the second is weak.

"Fixed body! God is empty! In the face of the ghosts of Xu Nian, I used two big cards at the same time! Two fingers used together, he will be heavy, he will not be killed!" Many know the end of the fine The monks have shouted.

The little demon girl’s sly flashed her worries, but in the next moment, she shook her head and wiped out her worries.

"Xiao Fanfan, will not lose to Xu, I believe him!" Little demon woman firmly channel.

At the moment when the body was put into practice for a few years, Ning Fan’s taunting color was not fixed at all.

Xu Yan's fake ancestor, who can hold the practice of the heavens - Ning Fan!

It is that the gods are arrogant and overbearing, so that Ning Fan does not dare to have any small heart.

It can be imagined that the person who created this finger should be the personality of the bullying, for many years, can not create this finger!

It is to repair this finger, and can not understand the state of mind of this finger, but there is a table!

"The thought of heaven!"

The magic is scattered, the Taoist memory!

The blood of the eyes of Ning Fan, turned into a thought of heaven, raised his hand, and the seven palms were one.

One palm covers the sky, the black and white giant palm falls from the nine days of the Milky Way, only one palm, then the sacred air of the watch will be shot into a powder!

The palm prints are not declining, and they are shot in the horizontal direction of the year of Xu, and the palms are blown up.

He forcibly spurred two great supernatural powers, and the counter-attack was too heavy. At one time, he could no longer protect himself with the third means!

When he saw that he couldn't fix Ning Fan, he was even more afraid!

When he saw that the empty finger was broken by Ning Fan, he was even more desperate!

He seems to be paralyzed and unable to move because of the counterattack.

Only one moment, but it seems to be longer than a century.

His long thoughts, but in the moment of the palm print, turned into nothing!

boom!

With one palm falling, the sands can't keep vibrating, and the bang sounds spread through every sand dune in this world!

Ning Fan disperses the Taoist image, and his feet are broken and enchanted. His eyes are like magic.

And Xu, has fallen!

斩渡真!

(3/3) No more, wash and sleep. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!