Grasping Evil

Wang Meng was repulsed by Ning Fan, and he was vomiting blood. He was easy to stabilize and retreat, but he was already injured. . . See the latest and most complete novels

He set foot in the sky, pressed his chest and looked at Ning Fan above the foothills. His eyes were extremely deep and he was a little bit afraid.

He was originally coming to the first peak to fight, but he was only expected to fight in the first round, and he lost in Ningfanquan.

Even though he is arrogant and arrogant, he knows the Ning Fan in front of him. He has a lot of strength. If he fights again, he is afraid to eat a bigger loss...

"Hey! Your magical power is amazing, Wang is self-proclaimed, like a debut!"

Wang Meng’s face sank and his body swayed. He turned and went away, returning to Dongfu to heal.

Ning Fan is a figure in the shape of a vertical, appearing in the sky, blocking in front of Wang Meng, cold and cold.

"You have enough battles, Ning Mou has not enough battles. This war is up to you, but you can't stop it! Give you a chance, come up with all the magical powers, fight with me!"

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the magical thoughts flashed. The tone of this sentence seems to be influenced by the ancient demon, with a momentum of enthusiasm, and there is a hegemony that cannot be rejected.

Wang Meng’s previous shots have no meaning of mercy. This is not the case with Ning Fan’s eyes.

If Ning Fan is really just an ordinary ghost, most of them will be hit hard by Wang Meng, and the flesh is half-destroyed.

Since the other party is hot, Ning Fan will not be merciless.

As a Luojiakeqing, Ning Fan still does not kill Wang Meng, but it is more appropriate to use this person to fight the battle and stabilize the war.

Treat this person, no need to show mercy, as long as you don't kill, after all, this person is in the first place, Ning Fan will only be a hundred times more!

And Ning Fan has to fight with Wang Meng, and he is in Luojia Liwei.

Luo Luojia only despised him. Indifferent to him, he is not too concerned about it.

But what he didn't like was that Wang Meng used this to suppress him and forced him to fight.

Pressing people. He is not happy.

And today, Wang Meng is coming, and there may be others tomorrow.

Instead of being on the door to fight for a day, it’s better to let everyone shut up at once!

After listening to this statement, Wang Meng changed his face, but his eyes were gloomy and sneer.

"Hello is a big tone! You know that according to the rules of the broken peak, as the first peak monk, you are not qualified to stop the old man from fighting..."

Wang Meng’s words were not finished, and suddenly his face changed. If you don't say anything, raise your hand and sacrifice a black mans.

However, Ning Fan did not pay attention to Wang Meng’s words, and he shot directly, and it was a fist to Wang Meng.

For Ning Fan, the rules of the broken peaks in the district can not restrain him!

This fist is like a resonance with the whole world, and the sound of punching and smashing is like thunder. Constantly blasting in the ears of Wang Meng!

Wang Meng ate Ning Fan a fist, knowing that this punch is powerful, but he is not afraid to harden his fists. Instead, he offered a treasure and tried to stop this punch.

The black mang is a black shield that burned in the black fire. Once it was sacrificed, it immediately stopped in front of Wang Meng. Transformed into a black fire wall.

This is a Xianbao, whose magical treasures are infinitely close to the level of the Nirvana after the beginning of the crossing.

This shield is extremely powerful. I have helped the king to stop all attacks under the real, and to save lives many times.

However, under the fist of Ning Fan, the black fire wall of this shield was immediately stunned and burst into numerous pieces!

The aftermath of this boxing mang is immediately coming to Wang Meng!

"Bold! You dare to ignore the rules of breaking the peak, and without the approval of the old man, you will be with the old man!"

Wang Meng is extremely angry!

He admits that Ning Fan is stronger and better than him.

However, he is a monk in the battlefield. He is a guest of Luojia. He is deeply valued by Luo and has always been accustomed to it. He has been treated like this!

Ning Fan dared to ignore the rules of the broken peak, forcibly shot him and destroyed his shield, which angered Wang Meng.

Wang Meng burst into a bang, the old eyes roared, and the eyes suddenly burned the flames of war!

His white hair was turned into a **** color in an instant, and he was crazy.

His original muscles have become more sturdy at the moment, and the body has doubled in an instant!

His forehead blue muscles skyrocketed, he originally reached the body of the fifth body of the fairy body, at this moment actually exudes the momentum of the seventh body of the fairy body!

This change, only because this Wang Meng showed the first change in the trench!

After the implementation of the secret law, Wang Meng is in an imposing manner, almost almost as strong as crossing.

He raised his hand and punched the lingering lingering wave of Ning Fan. He was very angry and laughed.

Originally afraid of Ning Fan, but also because of the display of the **** of war, and completely disappeared!

In the eyes, only the angry war!

This is also the effect of the **** of war, and forgetting to die!

"Let the old man teach you, what is the rule!"

Wang Meng screamed, and suddenly there were six thick arms growing behind him, a total of eight arms, like a demon god.

He stepped forward in a step, eight fists out, fists like heavy rain, between heaven and earth, it immediately emerged a magical vision of an eight-armed demon!

"Eight poles!" In the Luo family, there were countless monks immediately exclaimed, and the name of Wang Mengshen was broken.

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the magical mans flashed, and the ancestral magic lines on the arms immediately squirmed again, spreading toward the whole body, and instantly covering the whole body!

Then, with a big hand, the giant force seemed to have seized the whole world, turned into a magical man, and photographed Wang Meng.

Wang Meng’s eight-armed fist rain was immediately smashed by Ning Fan’s palm, and the bang of the punching and smashing was endless in the sky!

A huge force once again slammed into his chest. In an instant, Wang Meng was shocked. In the next moment, he felt the pain hit, and the body could not help himself. It was like a kite that was broken, and was swept away by the palm of the hand.

There is also a crack in the shadow of the eight-armed demon behind him.

But his body, this time, was surprised that he had not suffered any injuries!

This is the case, Wang Meng is also a shocked, Ning Fan this palm, once again destroyed the little war he had just gathered.

"Eight poles, the battle shadow is not destroyed, the body is not damaged... It is a mysterious body, but the holder is too weak!"

Ning Fan fiercely raised his hand and grabbed it under the air. Wang Meng immediately turned into a giant hand, and Wang Meng grabbed it, and immediately fell to the far-reaching blood.

This shackle immediately razed several mountains to the ground. The bang is ruined.

Wang Meng was beaten up by seven, and although he was not injured, the demon **** behind him and the cracks increased again.

Not yet climbed from the ruins, Ning Fan was caught by the five fingers, and immediately there was another magical giant claw, which took Wang Mengyu to the sky, and then used all his strength to the earth, so repeatedly hit the mountain. It was destroyed in time.

The huge force of the impact. Booming on Wang Meng, although he did not hurt him, but his eight-armed battle shadow continued to crack.

After ten impacts, the virtual shadow of the eight-armed demon could not bear the wound of Wang Meng, and it slammed into pieces and disappeared into countless afterimages.

Ning Fan still did not stop, and constantly smashed Wang Meng. At this time, every time he fell, Wang Meng’s bones would be broken. Hematemesis.

And the six wars in his body are being stabilized a little bit.

The earth is constantly shaking, the mountains are constantly falling, and the hearts of the monks here. It was also tight as Wang Meng was smashed to the earth again and again.

When I look at Ning Fan, I have a lot of faces.

At this moment, Wang Meng has almost become a blood man. Because the injury is too heavy, I have to withdraw from the first change state.

At this moment, there is still a bit of arrogance in his eyes. Only fear, don’t stop asking for mercy,

"Don't be embarrassed! Don't worry! The friends of the road are merciless, and the people are merciful! It is not good for the old man. You should not disturb the Taoist retreat and force the Taoist friends to fight with me!"

"Do you want to pay for Daojing! I am willing to compensate Daoyou for 3 billion Daojing! This is the old man who is now home! All the friends can take it! Just ask the old man to go!"

"I call you Grandpa, I call your grandfather's head office! The Taoist friends will continue to do so, and the old man will be killed!"

"I would like to give a friend a slave for a hundred years, no, a thousand years, no, a lifetime! Ask the Taoist to stop! Stop!"

At this moment, Wang Meng is really afraid of Ning Fan.

In order to beg for mercy, almost everything is said to be exported.

Ning Fan did not pay attention to Wang Meng’s pleading for mercy, but suddenly his eyes looked slightly, and he looked thoughtfully at Zi Luocheng.

After a while, Ning Fan’s eyes flashed and he finally stopped attacking Wang Meng.

As soon as the figure fell, it landed in a piece of gravel ruins. A glimpse of the muddy Wang Meng, after a slight indulgence, dispelled the thoughts of God, actually confessed under the king’s knowledge of the sea, and his eyes were still toward the Violet. The direction of the city is slightly smashed, and it is difficult to understand.

At this moment, Wang Meng really has the urge to pump his own mouth!

He said that when he was a slave to Ning Fan, he was just a nonsense whisper. How can he know that Ning Fan had become a slave?

He cultivated into the realm of today, and he is also considered to be a famous idiot. He does not say that he is famous for the East, and he is also considered to be a slave.

It’s just that Ning Fan’s thoughts have invaded his own knowledge of the sea, and he wants to plant a ban. Wang Meng wants to repent at this time. It’s too late...

He suddenly had a cold war against the cold eyes of Shang Ningfan.

He has an intuition. If you resist Ning Fan’s ban, you will be terrible in the end...

"Damn... So critical, why didn't Luojia help me? The old man is not a warrior who is a guest of Luo Jiazun? Isn't there a four-way referee? These four people, why are they still up to this moment? Don't shoot!"

Wang Meng gritted his teeth and dispelled his thoughts and swept to the city of Violet.

This sweep is the last hope that he hopes to turn into nothing...

He has a total of four referees, and these four are the backers of his peak in the past.

But at the moment, his four dependants are all settled in the same place. They can't move, they look bitter and can't help him.

All four were suppressed by an extremely vast Taoist dynasty, such as the heavy weight of the Yue, was suppressed in the Purple City, can not be arbitrarily shot...

Not only these four people were suppressed by the Taoist thoughts. At this moment, the entire Violet City was shackled by an invisible Taoist temple. Under the air, no one could take a half step, and no one could resist the road. Read the crackdown, help Wang Meng...

All the Luo family monks, the only thing they can do is to watch Ning Fan’s one-sided repair Wang Meng, no one can help.

Dissipate the Taoist, is a young man in the green shirt, sitting next to the old man, riding a crane.

On the side, I am still waiting for five people to vacant, all of them are the five Luo family ancestors who rushed out to meet!

If the old man of the Tsinghua shirt shot and suppressed the entire Violet City, there would be someone in the Luo family who would help Wang Meng.

The old man in the green shirt wears an ink green towel, white hair and ground, quite a few cents.

He stood under a three-legged old pine, and his palm touched the top of the crane, with a smile of compassion.

That smile is to reveal to Ning Fan.

"Luo Hao's eyes are good. It is this person who is looking for it..." The old man in the green shirt laughed and said to himself.

The old man of the Tsing Yi has a broken mind at the beginning of the period, and it is only one step away from the mid-term breakthrough.

Throughout the East, this person is considered a well-known figure. His name is Luo Shi, and he is the owner of the Luo family.

With his cultivation, it is only necessary to suppress the Luo family.

Seeing that Luo Shi shot, to live in the entire Luo family, to help Ning Fan to deal with himself, Wang Meng immediately looked sad. Feeling helpless.

There are countless monks who are concerned about this war, but at this moment, Wang Meng has a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world. He is only a man of his own, lonely and powerless!

He is not an opponent of Ning Fan. If Luo Jia does not help him, he will only accept his life. Ren Ningfan will plant a ban!

Just obvious. Luo Shi has no intention to withdraw the Taoist thoughts, and Luo will not have anyone to help him...

"The old man's mouth, why do you want to say the words of slavery? It is really asking for trouble!"

Long sigh. Wang Meng regretted it, but he had to let Ning Fan plant a ban.

This is a ban, and he has been a slave to Ningfan since then...

The remorse in his heart is like a river break. unstoppable.

What Wang Meng could not understand is that Luo Shi would actually suppress the entire Luo family and not allow anyone to rescue himself.

I am the only warrior in Luo family. Why is it ignored by Luo Shi!

This point, Ning Fan does not understand, even, the entire Luo family does not understand.

"Why should the family owner stop me from waiting for the shot, and let the family plant a ban on Wang Meng. That Wang Meng, but the only warrior in my family!"

The five Luo family were empty, and at this moment they all looked at the home of Luo Shi with great confusion.

"When Wang Meng repeatedly shot the first peak of the guest, it is now considered a retribution, it is self-defeating. For him, being banned, it is a very light punishment." Luo Shi squinted, replied .

"But that Wang Meng is the owner of the Eight Poles, and he may be the hope of the Savior!"

"Hope? Compared with Wang Meng, the old man feels even more. Luo Yi’s recommended guest, the hope of becoming the fourth change of the trenches is higher..." Luo Shi took the words and did not continue.

"Nan Fan is not a warfare, the owner seems to value this person too much!" A Luo family was dissatisfied.

Luo Shi laughed and did not answer, just took out a jade slip and gave it to five people to watch.

"This is the information that Luo Wei gave to the old man. If he did not receive this jade, the old man would not be in his busy schedule and take time to return to Luojia."

Five people were exposed to suspicious colors, and God read the contents of Yu Jian.

When Fang Fang looked at it, the five people were shocked and full of incredulous expressions!

What makes everyone most unbelievable is a sentence in Yu Jian.

‘Rojia’s Qing Ning Fan, who has been a guest for only three months, has already cultivated the first battle. ’

"Impossible! In the history of Luojia, there are many monks who practice the war gods, but there is no such a horrible cultivation speed from any monk! It must be known that even in the same year, in order to repair the first war, they also worked hard. One year!" Immediately, there was a vacant ancestor who vetoed.

"Is there any such speed of cultivation in this sub-study? I will verify it later..."

Luo Shi did not want to say anything again, and thought of a move, untied all the thoughts of the suppression of the Violet City, and then the monks of the whole city,

"The old man is returning today, but for the time being, he will leave in the next day and continue to assist in the repair of the town's Tianzhong."

"Before this, all the second steps of the Luo family and the guest, the speed to the temple, the old man has something to announce!"

In a word, Luo Shi took a deep look at the direction of the ruins of the Great War. It is still Ning Fan.

Upon hearing the family owner announced that all the second steps of the Luo family immediately rushed to the Luojia Temple.

It was closed to the various Luojiakeqing in the Dongfu, and they also went out and rushed to the temple.

"I don't think that this Luojia family owner will actually help me to help me..." Ning Fan said to himself.

At the moment when Luo Shi came to Zi Luocheng and used the Tao to suppress the whole city, Ning Fan had already noticed the arrival of Luo Shi.

When this person took the shot, he stopped the whole Luo family, and did not allow any monks to help Wang Meng. Every move was like acquiescence to Ning Fan’s shot to Wang Meng, and he did not hide his meaning for Ning Fan.

Ning Fan did not intend to plant a ban on Wang Meng. The reason why he suddenly did this was to test the bottom line of Luo Shi.

What surprised Ning Fan was that until he finished the ban on Wang Meng, Luo Shi did not reveal a little bit of indifference, but did not stop it.

At the moment, in the Luo family, the vast majority of the second step monks have followed the orders of Luo Shi and rushed to the Luojia Temple.

Ning Fan was a little silent, and grabbed the wounded Wang Meng from the ground, indifferently,

"Take the road, go to the temple!"

For Wang Meng, Ning Fan’s tone was not a bit polite. From the moment he planted a ban, Wang Meng was already his slave.

Wang Meng’s cultivation is such that he can’t enter the eyes of Ning Fan. This person is dispensable to him.

At this moment, Wang Meng looked at the extreme bitterness. The confession in the sea constantly reminded him that there should be no disobedience to Ning Fan’s orders.

He took a medicinal herb and temporarily suppressed the injury. He sighed and flew with Ning Fan toward Violet City.

On the way, the Luo family monks and Luo Jiakeqing look at Ning Fan's eyes, or with awe, or with taboos.

Nothing more scornful!

Ning Fan’s strength in this battle table is really terrible. I am afraid that it is the real monk who is really a Buddhist monk.

What is especially puzzling is that Luo Shi’s owner, Luo Shi, will quietly hold down all the Luo family monks, acquiescing Ning Fan’s shot on Wang Meng and acting as the backing of Ning Fan...

This point makes people guess more, and the jealousy of Ning Fan is deeper.

The Luojia Temple is in the forbidden land of the Purple City, and it is strictly guarded by the Luo Family.

When Ning Fan arrived, hundreds of second-step monks in the secret hall, brushing their eyes and aiming at Ning Fan.

There are also a lot of Luo Jiakeqing, looking at the fierce appearance of Wang Meng, a great feeling of gloating.

These monks who are gloating in disasters are mostly the guest of the first peak, including Meng Xiu.

Meng Xiu looked at Wang Meng, who was extremely injured and followed Ning Fan. There was almost an impulse to laugh.

Fifteen years ago, this king Meng searched for him, and he was defeated by the rules of the peak.

In that battle, he ruined half of his body. After that, he worked hard for many years, and he lost countless heavens and earth treasures before he repaired his body...

The former bully-like figure, now with retribution, Meng Xiu naturally feels good.

Looking at Ning Fan's look, I can't help but feel a big increase.

Ning Fan did not pay attention to the eyes of everyone, only to go to the place where Luo Wei stood.

Luo Yan saw Ning Fan coming, and immediately held a fist, showing a smile.

I was trying to say something. Suddenly I heard an old man in the temple coughing, and it was Luo’s family, Luo Shi.

Immediately, all the monks were quiet and looked at the old man. It was Luo Wei, and he had to help but smile and swallow all the words back to his stomach.

"Oh, people seem to have arrived almost, then, the old man can choose from the eight of the tombs of my warlord Luojia this tomb."

When Rosie said this, many Luojia monks showed excitement.

Ning Fan was crying when he heard this.

Luo Jia actually chose to keep the grave at this time, which really surprised him.

His war is the first change, but he has not yet cultivated successfully... So, he is not qualified to participate in the battle for the grave guards... (to be continued.)