Grasping Evil

At the bottom of the real illusion altar, there is an ancient blood pool, and the cloth focuses on heavy seals.

In the blood pool, the soul of the one billion true dragon demon repair is contained, providing energy for the blood pool, and warming up the colorful light at the bottom of the pool.

These remnants are all empty eyes, and the repairs are mostly in the first step. There are only six thousand remnants, and they have the second step.

Since the beginning of the first battle, in the wilderness of the wilderness, the true dragon family often has a remnant soul and a blood pool.

This blood pool is called the ancestral soul pool, which is the land of the true dragons to raise the secret treasure!

With the unblocking of the ancient blood pool, the bottom of the pool is full of colorful light and flies out.

The idle demon repair can't see what the light is. In the moment when the light rises, there will be a terrifying momentum of the soul, and it will be pressed against the whole magical altar!

Above the altar of magic, there is a grass man, and his body is very thick. The grass man is out of the blue, and the old man standing in the purple hair dragon horn is the dinosaur of the poison dragon.

Behind the venomous dragon ancestors, there are still more than a hundred dragon sorcerers guarding the Guardian here, all of which have the second step. But at the moment when the momentum came, except for the poisonous dragon ancestors, all the demon repairs turned red, and with the heavy feeling of being suppressed by the mountains, they rushed to the ground and the pressure was slightly reduced.

The pressure continued to spread towards the entire snow-scarred domain, and a domain demon repaired, whether it was a true dragon or not, could not withstand the pressure, crouching in the sky.

"This is the pressure of the spirit of the ancestor bow! It is terrible!" Countless demon repaired down his head with sincerity and fear, not afraid to see the light.

It is the poisonous dragon ancestor who is cultivated by Xianzun. Looking at the look of the light, he dare not have a bit of disrespect.

The arrogant dragon lord, who has always been arrogant, is now eager to the ground, respectfully,

"The younger generation of demon to repair the poison dragon. Please ask the ancestors to show up!"

"Hey! I have to rely on the strength of the old man to kill people, I want to see what the old man had in the past, and follow the ancestral battle of the ancestors. The killings are all the ancient cults, but now only the spirits. Kill the young people who are really good and empty. .. Lonely like snow, the old man’s life is really lonely like snow!"

Above the snow, the colorful rays are collected, and a long-horned longbow with purple gold scales is displayed. The bow is like a crescent moon. It is inlaid with several jewel-like dragon beads, but the bowstring is silver. There are cold flashes.

The one who spoke was really the long-horned longbow. As soon as I listened to the words of Longjiao Longbow, the poisonous dragon had a bitter smile, but did not dare to interject.

"Hey, today's old man is in a good mood, he will help you once! Juniors, you know how to pay for the old man's strength!"

"After shooting this person, the younger generation must offer a humanistic woman to repair thousands of people, and invest in the ancestral soul pool. For the ancestors to enjoy!" Duron ancestor respectfully replied.

"Oh, really sensible!"

The Longhorn longbow no longer speaks, and the bow is slightly trembled. Immediately lose the power of floating and fall down.

The poison dragon ancestor did not dare to neglect, immediately slammed a trick, caught the longbow, and looked at the grass man again, the cold mans exposed!

"Ghost face, today, it is your death!"

"One true and one illusion... Candle Dragon is now!"

The poisonous dragon ancestors held a bow with one hand and one hand. I have a word, above the snow. Immediately emerged a million-foot dragon ice shadow.

The chill of the shadows made the whole land of the snowy field begin to freeze.

One call and one suction. Out of the glory, in front of this illusion, any demon repair seems so small.

The demon of the ice dragon and the cold, the sorrows of the snow and the wild, and all the way to the whole wild.

At this moment, the whole wilderness was forty-two wilderness, and all began to fall snow.

In the Tiandu savage domain, *Xian Zun lifted his eyelids, but he shook his head in disapproval. He said to himself, "The candle bow is now...that name is empty, afraid that it is impossible to escape..."

On the other low mountain nearby, the sound of the fairy has already set the altar, holding a yellow paper fairy, holding a peach sword, the beauty of the eyes is a dignified.

"Don't decide to use the candle bow... I don't know if I can kill him by myself."

Among the five domains of the Protoss, countless four days of monks walked out of the Dongfu, looking at the sky and snow, the eyes were shocked.

There is no snow in the south, if it is snow, it must be a candle, and you must kill with seven arrows!

"Oh, it seems that the unnamed predecessor annihilated the poison dragon, and angered the poison dragon ancestor... The seven arrows were out, the boyish senior was in danger..."

In the city of Mulan, Ning Fan, who is reinventing the power of true magic, suddenly opened his eyes and naturally perceives the vision of the outside world.

"Seven true seven magic arrows... are you coming!" Ning Fan’s eyes condensed and walked out of the Dongfu, leaving Liu Wei and Xian Loli in the city, and they set up Jin Hong, flying to the hook of Chen Man’s bones. The wasteland everywhere.

The coming, can't hide!

He is here to meet the seven arrows of Duron's ancestors!

This is a confrontation, between Ning Fan and Duron's ancestors, across countless brutal domains!

"The arrow book is obvious!"

The poison dragon ancestor took out a jade book from the storage bag and sacrificed it to the sky.

The jade book has only seven pages. Each page is a colorful arrow. It can be used with the Longhorn longbow to kill people!

"Ghost face, die!"

The voice of the poisonous dragon's violent anger, spread throughout the snow-scarred field, swayed a move, and immediately there was a page of a jade book, turned into a colorful arrow of time and reality, flew into the hands of the poison dragon ancestors.

Silver strings open, true fantasy, colorful out, killing machine!

Against the **** grass people, the poison dragon ancestor bow is an arrow, the colorful arrows are shot from the strings, the **** grass people are pierced, and the time disappears.

Ning Fan, who is far away from the Chen Man domain, immediately felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The snow on the top of the head suddenly opened a crack in the dark and dark space, and a colorful arrow broke out.

At the moment when the colorful arrows came, Ning Fan gave birth to an unprecedented sense of crisis. It seemed that instead of an arrow shadow, it was a dragon overlooking the sky!

The arrow was coming too fast. Before Ning Fan responded, the chest had a painful feeling and was worn by the arrow.

At the moment when the arrow was shot, Ning Fan’s face was immediately white, and he was vomiting blood.

If you are shot by this arrow, you will be seriously injured if you don’t die. However, Ning Fan is not a real one, although this arrow has caused injuries to him. Not as big as I imagined.

"Black Star!"

Ning Fan raised his hand to the sky, and immediately appeared 83,000 black stars on the snow.

Under the black starlight bathing, Ning Fan’s blood hole in the chest healed a little. The injury healed instantly.

However, in the body, there is a colorful light raging. It is the colorful arrows.

For the true fairy who crossed the true bridge, the colorful ray is extremely lethal, and it can collapse the true bridge, destroy the humanity, and kill people.

But for Ning Fan, this monk who has not been on the true bridge, it is not much harm, only a little faint feeling for Ning Fan.

"Awesome arrow light... If I have already entered the country, even if I don't die under this arrow, I will definitely die!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were dignified, his eyes were sweeping, but he did not find the colorful arrows that penetrated his body.

This arrow has returned to the hands of Duron's ancestors, as if it were a Taoist general.

The arrow has already gone, but suddenly there is a burst of sound of Xianle on the snow, and a giant shadow of a thousand hands is emerging, and the hand is lifted in the direction of the previous arrow.

Ning Fan's gaze changed slightly... This fairy music, this **** is a shadow. It seems that a great monk is showing up to protect himself...

"It is the breath of the ancient sages, from the direction of the heavenly savage domain... is the human race, the ancient sages want to help me against the seven arrows. But I don't know who..."

"It's a pity that the seven arrows are too fast to be defended by this person... the seven arrows that are so powerful, even the ancient fairy is hard to defend..."

In the far-flung place, the magical words that are being cast are immortal, and the beauty is shocked.

"Hurry! With my speed of casting, I can't stop the arrow from hitting!"

"But it's okay, the unnamed monk does not seem to be killed by an arrow... Next time, I am sure I will stop the arrow!"

In the days of the wilderness, * Xianzun shook his head slightly. He had long known that the wonderful words could not stop the colorful arrows.

It just made him unexpected. The unknown mysterious monk was not killed by an arrow...

"After the ages, there are definitely not many people who have been forced to go through seven arrows and not die. This person is hard to bear an arrow. It is enough to be proud. But unfortunately, even when the three arrows come out, even this person With the peak of the empty space, it must be dead..." * Xianzun is indifferent to himself.

Among the snow-scarred fields, above the real magic altar, the poison dragon ancestors were cold and cold.

The blood above the grass man did not scatter, but he did not expect that Ning Fan could hardly suffer an arrow.

"Hey! Just rely on the power of one arrow, can't you kill this son!"

"Three true three illusions... from the candle!"

As the poisonous dragon's ancestors changed, the ice dragon giant shadow on the snow sky immediately became a shadow of the ancient copper lamp in the cold light.

Above the copper lamp, there is a candle made of demon dragon oil, which is not lit.

With the change of the virtual shadow, the pressure of the Longhorn Longbow immediately surged, but see the poisonous dragon ancestor slap a move, and there are two jade album pages turned into colorful arrows, together with the previous arrow light, three arrows In the string, it was shot by the poisonous dragon ancestors.

At the same time, above the bones of the wilderness, Ning Fan’s heart was full of vigilance. At this moment, three space cracks were torn open at the same time on the snow, and three colorful arrows were flashed out from it!

With Ning Fan Xiu as the realm, it is still too late to make any defense, but this time, the thousand-handed gods called by the magical immortal method are blocked in front of Ning Fan!

The thousand hand gods were too slow to grab the arrow, but tried to stop the arrow from coming.

The three arrows were shot down and blocked by the giant shadows in front of Ning Fan.

The sacred giant shadow is one of the supernatural powers of the sacred words. Even the attack of the ancient sages may not be able to open the sacred defense.

However, the three arrows seem to be able to directly penetrate the giant shadow, directly through the giant shadow, and instantly penetrate the body of Ning Fan, leaving three blood holes in the chest of Ning Fan...

"Damn! Can't stop!" Wonderful immortal bites his lips, and suddenly, there is a color of surprise.

"Oh? Three colorful magic arrows, still haven't killed the monk?"

I know that my gods have no way to stop the advent of the colorful arrows, and the wonderful words of the sighs sigh slightly, and the magical powers are removed.

Even if Ning Fan did not die in the three arrows, how about the five arrows, most of them will die...

"I can't help him... but unfortunately..." Wonderful sighs sighed and sighed.

"Well? Three arrows come out, this person is not dead? Weird... But if the five arrows come out, this child has no survival." *Xian Zun finally opened his eyes and frowned.

On top of the real illusion altar, the poisonous dragon ancestors thought about it and took back three colorful arrows. Looking at the grass people who are not scattered, the face sinks like water.

After the demon repair, they have a shocking color.

"The ancestors want to kill people. Did not die in the three true three magic arrows!" Many demon repair secretly scared.

The poison dragon ancestor looked a little bad, he did not expect. The seven arrows and the three arrows are out together, and it is impossible to shoot Ning Fan... Throughout the ages, there has never been any one who has crossed the air and is empty, and can not die under the attack of three colorful arrows...

"This person is not empty, but... broken! No, no, if it is broken, the old man's colorful arrows can't hurt him..."

"Injury and not death... Maybe this person has any magical power to protect his life... Hey! Is it a good word to help him!"

The poison dragon ancestors directly will be the reason why Ning Fan is not dead. It comes down to the hand of the wonderful words.

He did not think that Ning Fan was not a monk, but this was the reason why he was not killed by three arrows.

"Hey! There are wonderful words to help and how, still can't escape the fallen end!"

"Five true five illusions... candle burning!"

The poison dragon ancestor changed his finger again, and the candlelight on the snow was illusory, and suddenly the light golden fire was burning.

Longhorn longbow, the pressure is rising again. This time, the poisonous dragon ancestors took five colorful arrows and shot them at the same time. With a hot temperature.

On the bones of the wilderness, Ning Fan just used the technique of black star to cure the blood hole in the chest.

The shadow of the thousand hands on the snow, is disappearing a little bit...Ning Fan knows. That is the name of the sage who knows that it is powerless to stop the arrow and take back the illusion.

"Even the eternal fairy can't stop the colorful arrows..."

"Fortunately, I am not a monk, but I have been subjected to three arrows before, and the true bridge collapsed and died..."

Above the sky, suddenly cracked five space cracks, shot five arrows, the arrow flashed, and the demon fire immediately ignited in the sky.

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed in the eyes, before the space crack appeared. The hand has been extended and a prejudgment has been made. Scratch in front of you.

In the next moment, four Jianguang caves pierced Ning Fan's chest. But there is an arrow, directly caught by Ning Fan in the hands!

The magical words of the immortal can not catch the arrow light, was actually prejudgment by Ning Fan!

It’s a pity that the arrow light that was swayed by Ning Fan trembled from the palm of Ning Fan, passing through the shoulder, leaving a blood hole with visible bones...

Five arrows are in the middle, even if Ning Fan is not crossing the truth, the injuries he has suffered cannot be ignored.

The creation of the arrow, burning purple gold fire, so that Ning Fan Jian can not heal.

Even the technique of the black star can only suppress the fire a little, and it can't play any healing effect.

Ning Fan tried to extinguish the demon fire on the wound, but was shocked to find that these demon fires could not be extinguished!

"This is... the fire of reincarnation!"

Ning Fan took a breath of cold air. From this demon fire, he realized that the power of a reincarnation was very weak, but it could not be ignored.

After receiving a shock, Ning Fan’s eyes sank, urging the body’s reincarnation, and finally extinguished the demon fire.

At this point, the five blood holes in the body began to heal a little under the black starlight.

"This son has not been burned by the candle bowfire!"

Miao Yan Xianzun Tankou Wei Zhang, surprised to close his mouth, she never knew, which one of the empty monks can resist the candle bow and arrow fire.

If the candle bow is only left with the bow spirit, it is her eternal celestial celestial singer who is also difficult to fight with the candle bow and arrow fire...

This time, * Xianzun finally revealed the color of moving, stepping out of Dongfu, stepping into the snow.

At this moment, on top of the real illusion altar, the poisonous dragon ancestors looked at the **** grass people incredulously, and the face was ugly.

"Impossible! Even with the help of a good word, this child can't die in the fire! He, why not die!"

"And the old man's colorful magical arrow actually sent a touch of induction... The moment of the arrow falling, one of the colorful arrows was actually smashed in the palm of the hand! Even the arrow light that cannot be captured by the celestial beings, this son How can I catch it! Is this a coincidence, or is it that the person has prejudged the path of the colorful arrows..."

All along, Duron's ancestors have always had a contempt for Ning Fan. After all, the two had a huge gap before.

But at this moment, the contempt is gradually faded away, and replaced by a more paranoid killing!

"The old man does not believe, the seven arrows come out, this son can not die!"

"Seven true seven magic... candle fire!"

The shadow of the candlelight is extinguished at this moment, and the silence is dead!

At this moment, the seven-page jade book was turned into a colorful arrow light, and was shot by the poisonous dragon ancestors.

The seven arrows come out, the white snow over the wild field. All turned into black snow.

An unprecedented sense of crisis rose in the heart of Ning Fan, this time. He didn't even see the appearance of cracks in the space, he was directly through the seven arrows!

Actually, I first had the feeling of being shot through. I saw the scene of the space cracking and the arrow shooting!

The seven blood holes in the body, the blood flowing out, all black!

The raging black arrow spread in Ning Fan, madly depriving Ning Fan of all vitality, Ning Fan's face began to grow old, the skin began to wrinkle, and the body continued to have a dead air.

The seven arrows come out, and there is no usual arrow fire damage. But in the body of Ning Fan left a deadly deadly!

The power of reincarnation in the dead air is several times stronger than the reincarnation force in Ning Fan's body, beyond the scope that Ning Fan can resist!

"This son, you should die under the death of seven arrows..." * Xian Zun said to himself, his tone is calm.

But in the next moment, *Xianzun’s eyes are round and round, sucking in a cold air.

Covering the black snow of the entire wilderness, at this moment, the snow shadow collapses!

On the bones of the wilderness, Ning Fan gave up his intention to resist the reincarnation with the power of reincarnation. There was a trace of scarlet in his eyes, and his body shone with a sizzling aurora.

The power of reincarnation in the body is not enough to withstand this cycle of death, and Ning Fan will use the same level of robbing power. Counterbalance reincarnation!

Taking advantage of the power of robbing the blood in the body, Ning Fan directly swallowed the reincarnation into the blood and refining it.

At the moment when these dead air dissipated, Ning Fan's appearance was restored as before, and the seven arrows were healed under the black starlight, and the darkness of the sky collapsed at this moment!

"Seven arrows come out, how about!"

Ning Fan pointed to the point, and immediately there were seven black and red flashes of aurora. The bomb landed on the seven arrows that were about to be withdrawn.

Pre-judgment is a pre-judgment!

The arrow shadow will not be damaged by an equal attack. But when it was hit by a pretty flash, there was a slight crack.

When the seven arrows returned to the hands of the poison dragon ancestors. In the eyes of the poison dragon ancestors, there is a trace of sorrow!

Ning Fan constantly pre-judged the return path of the seven arrows, and displayed a more pure flash than the wild beast, causing injuries to the seven arrows!

"How is it possible? The seven arrows are out, and they have not killed this one. They have been injured by this bullet!"

"Don't you be able to kill this son with the magic of the Seven Arrows! The old man does not believe!"

The poisonous dragon ancestors were shocked and shocked.

In the next moment, his eyes were hesitant, and there seemed to be something difficult to decide.

After the interest rate, the haze sneered!

"I don't think that there is room in the world to be able to face the seven arrows in front of the book... Since you can't kill you, the old man will kill you, and in any case, you must eliminate this hatred!"

"Please ask Zu Gong to help me!"

The poisonous dragon ancestor sacrificed the dragon's longbow, among the colorful rays, the longbow turned into a hunchback old man.

"Junior, are you sure to use this method to deal with a human ancestor?" The hunchback old man licked his ears and looked awkward.

"The younger generation is sure! Please ask the ancestors to shoot!" Duron ancestors murdered the road.

"But...this is the case, the old man will help you! Swallow!"

The hunchback old man suddenly swallowed and swallowed seven colorful magic arrows directly into the belly.

With a big hand, he grabbed it toward the ancestral soul pool under the altar. It was actually taking out the billion souls in the ancestral pool and integrating it into the body.

In the next moment, the hunchback old man swayed and turned into a colorful aurora, and slammed toward the grass man.

The colorful aurora, once injected into the grass, immediately rips the space and appears in the sky above the sacred wasteland.

The blood of Ning Fan spilled on the ground was taken away by the colorful aurora.

The colorful aurora swayed and became a long-horned longbow, above the silver chord, with seven arrows pointing in the direction of the void.

Not aligned with Ning Fan, but it is aimed at Ning Fan's close relatives!

Seven arrows can kill people in thousands of fields. This bow has taken the blood of Ning Fan. With one induction, seven arrows are shot, which is enough to kill the closest relatives of Ning Fan with Ning Fan!

This ability, the poison dragon ancestors can not be used, only the ancestors bow bow spirit personally can be used to display.

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the green mans are flashing, and he is slightly stunned. The difference between the seven arrows is the direction of the attack, not to face themselves.

In the next moment, Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly had unimaginable anger!

After taking a trace of his blood, there was a sigh of rain and bounds on the seven arrows.

Ning Fan suddenly had a feeling of stunned flesh... These seven arrows did not want to attack him, but wanted to attack his beloved beauty in the rain!

The Longhorn Longbow is a humanized sneer, and the laughter is slightly strange.

"Oh. This arrow is out, this junior's close relatives will die... I don't know, this junior's close relatives will be in four days..."

The Longhorn Longbow came out with a sneer. It is naturally unknown that the direction of the arrow is not four days. It is the lower bound.

Unfortunately, it did not have the opportunity to shoot the arrow, because a desperate figure has been blocked before the seven arrows, the eyes are like a devil, a killing is like a secluded ice.

"If you dare to shoot this arrow, I will let the whole true dragon family bury it!"

At the moment when the sound fell, the space of the Longhorn Longbow was suddenly solidified, and it was settled by life!

Countless black lines. Shooting from the void, all the power of the void is condensed, and the longbow is tied!

This is the practice of Ning Fan comprehending the Wei Zi and the Shi Zi secrets, and doing everything he can to display, only to stop the seven arrows!

In the next moment, Ning Fan urged the power of the wild flash to turn into a black and red giant claw, grabbed it on the longbow, and almost split the longbow directly into two sections!

The Longhorn Longbow screamed and was shocked. Trying to get rid of the control of the void black line and the black and red giant claws, I found that I could not break free.

Once trapped in the longbow, it was quite spurred by the secret of the word. Turn into an enchantment, directly captain the longbow and the seven arrows!

Prisoning the longbow, not only has the power of pretty flash, but also has an unimaginable horror demon, such as obsessive burning!

"How is it possible? This bow spirit personally shot, even if it is the Emperor, I also want to stop me from bowing and archery, why this child can stop me! Wait, this is the pressure of the blood of the mother! This child has a ancestral demon blood And even ignited the blood! Is he crazy? He actually ignited his blood!"

On top of the real illusion altar, the poisonous dragon ancestors double eyes. Because I was too shocked to speak!

Even the wonderful words, * two sages. I still can't understand why Ning Fan can bow down to the ancestral arch bow spirit.

But the poison dragon ancestor, but see the clue!

"The technique of fixing the sky! Helping away from the blood of the mother! This son has actually become the strongest secret technique of the Eastern Demon ancestors! And this son is actually a supportive demon ancestor with his own blood! This person wants to block the arch of the ancestors The bow, the blood of the ancestors, and the technique of the heavens! The madman, this person is a madman!"

Duron ancestors can't imagine why there are Ning Fan's grandmothers in the four-day camp, and they are also attached to the taboos!

He could not imagine that Ning Fan would be so crazy, he would not hesitate to give up a drop of his blood, but also to block the arch of the ancestors!

The blood of the ancestors... The venomous dragon ancestor is one of the demon ancestors of the true dragon family. His demon blood level is the ancestral blood level, but he also has only one drop of his blood.

If he is, he is reluctant to burn his blood, but Ning Fan is willing to... because Ning Fan, already crazy!

Over the sacral wasteland, Ning Fan’s eyes burst into a terrible murder, directly igniting a drop of blood from the progeny, burning out!

With his cultivation, this is not enough to settle the ancestor bow, forcibly set the ancestral bow, and the counter-attack is extremely terrifying, directly causing him serious injury.

However, when he saw that Zu Gong tried to harm his close relatives in the rainy world, Ning Fan did not hesitate to give up a drop of help from the blood of his mother, and displayed the bounds of the sky beyond the limit!

These seven arrows, he does not allow the arch of the ancestors to shoot, never allow!

Ning Fan can tolerate the poison dragon to deal with himself with seven arrows, after all, as an enemy, since he is omnipotent.

However, the poisonous dragon is not a good thing, should not be the idea to hit Ning Fan to the pro.

Everyone has an inviolable forbidden place... Duron, who has violated Ning Fan's scale!

If you are angry with blood, you must let the poison dragon pay the price!

"With my help from the demon ancestor, the demon arrow, crack!"

Ning Fan drank out a word, and there was a giant shadow of the black butterfly immediately between the heavens and the earth. The blood of the progeny was moving!

Once the pressure was spread, it immediately caused a crack in the demon defense of the surface of the seven arrows!

"collapse!"

The power of robbing blood in the body was pushed to the extreme, and the flashing aurora pierced the seven arrows and broke into the inside of the arrow, bursting from the inside out, causing the seven colorful arrows in the state of suppression to collapse!

When the seven arrows collapsed, there were seven arrows scattered and scattered, and they took the road to escape, but they were sneered by Ning Fan and swallowed into the belly.

"What about the colorful arrows, but it is an unexpected harvest... I can't escape!"

Ning Fan swallowed into the abdomen, but it was a colorful arrow in the seven arrows.

With the power of Ning Fan’s robbing, directly wipe out the spirit of the arrow!

Ordinary supernatural powers, can't do this, the power of robbing, but it can be done!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

At the moment when the seven arrows of the spirits were erased, the poisonous dragon ancestors seemed to be bombarded by invisible giant fists, and they were retired on the real altar of the magical altar.

"Seven true seven magical arrows have been ruined! The old man's seven true seven magical arrows, was actually ruined by a cockroach ant! The old man's colorful arrows, was actually taken by a cock!"

The roar of the poisonous dragon's ancestors spread throughout the snow-scarred field.

He did not think of it, the seven true seven magic arrows will be destroyed by Ning Fan, even if the ancient fairy, you should not have the ability to destroy the arrow!

This son, by what!

Where does his wild flash power come from? He is not a wild beast at all, and even if he is a wild beast, he should not have such a pure and powerful force!

At this moment, when Long Jiaozu bowed his life to face a junior for the first time, he had fear.

At this moment, it was trapped by the smashing enchantment. After trying several times, it was impossible to escape! Forcibly enchanted, you will be killed by the smashing enchantment!

"Human family ants! You are so bold! You ruined the seven arrows book, but you dare to set up an enchantment to trap the old man. You know who the old man is! If you dare to move the old man half a hair, waiting for you, will It’s the anger of the whole real dragon! I put the old man at speed, otherwise...”

"Noisy!"

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed in the cold, and the five fingers caught, and the flashing enchantment immediately gathered, turning into a black and red rune engraved on the ancestral bow.

Immediately, Zu Gong passed out the scream of killing pigs. Gradually, it was actually sealed by the pretty flash rune, and no longer able to make a half-voice!

Once again, the demon spirit is applied, and the ban is planted on the ancestral bow. Ning Fan raises his hand and directly fills the ancestral bow that has been completely sealed into the storage bag!

The spirit of the ancestor bow was taken away by him directly!

Shi Zhan Ding Tian Shu, set the enchantment with a pretty flash, destroy the seven true seven magic arrows, seal the ancestral bow, a series of movements, only the number of interest will be completed!

Ning Fan's eyes looked cold and cold in the direction of the north. By the power of his blood, he seemed to be wearing everything and directly seeing the poison dragon ancestor on the altar of magic!

"Poison Dragon! Today's revenge, I, remember it!"

"To come to Japan, you must report!"

A support from the ancestors of the sacred demon, in the demon seven areas fiercely spread, countless repairs for the seven domain demon repair, directly by this pressure directly pressed on the ground, can not move, eyes horrified!

This voice, constantly echoing in the dinosaurs of the poison dragon, formed a series of demon storms, bursting in the sea of ​​knowledge. Single on the demon blood pressure, Ning Fan far on the Duron ancestors! The latter only has a drop of true dragon blood, and the number of blood of the demon blood of Ning Fan, even if it is destroyed, there are three drops!

The dinosaur, who had been retorted by the poisonous dragon, suddenly attacked the sea and immediately coughed back and stunned.

He can feel that Ning Fan is not high, just a junior, but with the madness of burning blood, relying on the remaining blood of the body, the demon, is actually a glimpse, cross-border hurt yourself!

"Burst a drop of blood, there are actually three drops of blood in this person! How is it possible! The long-awaited family of the ancestors, and the legacy of these horrible demon ancestors!"

A cold sigh suddenly rushed from the foot to the heavenly spirit, so that the dinosaur who was the sacred dragon of the immortal, the heart was actually shaking.

Today's revenge, Ning Fan wrote down!

Come to Japan, you must report!

I don’t know if I’m afraid of the madness of Ning Fan’s **** anger, or the fear of Ning Fan’s demon blood potential, or the madness of Ning Fan’s destruction of seven arrows and the ancestral bow...

The poisonous dragon ancestors forcibly stabilized their minds, and the eyes of the murderers were exposed, and their postures were swayed, regardless of the injury, going straight to the direction of the Chen Man domain!

You must recapture the ancestor bow, the arrow spirit, you must kill Ning Fan, you must kill the hidden dangers of the future in the cradle... at all costs!

"Must kill this child!" q