Grasping Evil

Black and savage, with the body of the gods and jade, galloping wild, robbing the bandits of the city!

Black and savage are all proficient in savage, know how to use martial arts to kill people, unite, and even face some weak little beasts!

At the moment, the twelve black and savage cockroaches, each with their own anger, are killing countless devils. Under the sigh of anger, within the Zhao House, countless guests were pale and fearful.

Everyone knows that these twelve black **** came for Zhao Dieer, but no one, dare to say the first half of Zhao Dieer.

There are some people who are as timid as rats. They try their best to make good Zhao in the weekdays. At this moment, they can't wait for Zhao to immediately surrender Zhao Dieer and calm the black anger.

"It’s actually black and pretty!"

Looking at the dozens of servant corpses on the snow, Zhao Boyang looks like a glaring Donkey, looking at the twelve black scorpions without fear.

Others are afraid of black man, but he is not afraid. He is a Confucian scholar, and now he has fourty and six. He has already seen life and death.

He is a greedy and fearful person, and he will hand over his daughter to Black Man!

But he also understands that black is very powerful, and that it is easy for ordinary mortals to use one enemy. It is the mortal of the entire liangliang city, not necessarily the opponents of the twelve black scorpions. ..

"Well, wait for the black man, why stare at the old woman! Give the old man a reason!" Zhao Boyang Shen Sheng.

After many years of nourishing the gas, he has some Xu Haoran in his chest, and his voice is imperious, so that the twelve black scorpions are all slightly changed.

The old lady who is headed, the fastest to pick up the color of surprise, to be found that Zhao Boyang is just an old Confucian, not quite awkward, cold smile, count,

"One!"

He naturally disdain to answer any questions from Zhao Boyang. Start counting directly.

After the ten interest, if Zhao does not hand over Zhao Dieer, he will definitely bring people to wash Zhao. Even take the blood to wash the beam!

"Hey! The old man won't take his daughter..."

"two!"

Zhao Boyang also wants to say something, but unfortunately, it has not been exported. Directly stunned by the old scorpion, coughing blood fell to the ground.

He was unwilling to look at the black scorpion, even though he knew what to do tomorrow, in front of the savage, there is still no resistance.

"Hey!"

Zhao Dieer is trying to help him, but there is a master of idiots who first raises Zhao Boyang and takes out a medicinal pill and gives it to Zhao Boyang.

When the old man counts ‘three’. The idiot crossed the crowd, stepping on the snow, step by step toward the twelve black scorpions, and his eyes were dignified.

"The old man is very idiot, it is a slap in the face, and the old man is in the world, he will not allow anyone to shoot this city man!"

"By you?" Several black cockroaches showed sorrow at the same time, and several people disdain.

The idiot's savage technique is very low, and these twelve black scorpions can easily kill the idiots.

The black man who is headed. A corner of the mouth smashed a cold killing machine, no longer counting.

The act of ruthless rebellion has aroused his murder. In this way, there is no need to show mercy, directly slaughter Zhao Fu, and take Zhao Dieer!

"Oh, the knife of this seat is not very ruthless, you will kill you, this seat will be yours!"

laugh!

The figure of the black and old man disappeared directly from the horse. Appeared behind the idiot, a backhand knife. Stinging to the back of the idiot.

That body is too fast, beyond the mortal eyes. Even the idiots can't see the movements of the black and old, and the vest has been sent out!

"Fast!" The idiot is stunned, and the heart knows that he must die. He is desperate.

It’s just that no one expected that there was a silver bullet that was many times faster and blacker than the old man. It was blocked in front of the knife, and the little hand was raised. I didn’t see how she shot. The old knife had been shattered and broken into ten. Fragmentation.

Another small hand, before the high-spirited black barbarian, directly by the small loli sandbags, still to the snow, heavily squatting on the ground, directly sighed.

The remaining eleven black cockroaches all changed their look, watching the monsters generally look at the silver hair on the snow, sweet smile Lori.

Zhao Boyang, the idiot and countless Zhaofu guest servants, all stunned, even Zhao Dieer, have a bit of incredible.

That silver hair Loli, is not Ning Fan’s nominal daughter Ning Xianxian!

This little doll is so powerful that he has lost a black man!

"Hey, I don't want to fight the Liang people, I won't let me fight the beasts, but I haven't said that I won't let these foreign bad monks."

"Oh! How could I be so powerful, I killed a bad monk at once!"

Xian Loli's small mouth is slightly unbelievable.

Just two years ago, as the Thunder continued to evolve, her memory was lost more and more, and gradually, no longer remember who is Xiaoqianqian.

Gradually, I no longer remember my relationship with Ning Fan. I really regarded Ning Fan as a ‘爹爹’, and I regarded myself as Ning Xianxian and Liu Yan as a “mother”.

She also gradually forgot how powerful she was. She did not swear for many years. She killed a bad monk when she shot. She was a little scared...

"If you know that I killed someone, I don't know if I will beat my ass..." Xian Loli snorted.

Although Ning Fan has not beaten her, she has seen neighbors beaten and beaten but it hurts...

"You...who are you! Dare to stop me from doing things, don't want to live! Together, kill this demon girl!"

A black scorpion took courage and drank, and took the lead. Then, the rest of the black scorpions were dismissed and killed with a knife to Xian Loli.

"...this time I shot it..."

Xian Loli carefully waved a fist, and immediately there was an invisible thunder, and the fastest black man would fly.

The black man slammed into the wall, pressed a long piece of earthen wall, rubbed his leg, and swallowed...

"And... killing another bad monk, it’s over, I will definitely punish me!"

Xian Loli was crying and sullen, and the remaining ten black scorpions were all scared on the ground and bloodless. They all stopped and turned and rode and ran.

They were really scared by Xian Loli. From the strength of Xian Loli's performance, killing them is a play! This place should not be left for a long time and must be withdrawn!

Xian Loli did not chase, her face was tangled, she was afraid of being careless and killed someone.

Liu Yan did not know when, appeared in the side of Xian Loli. Pretty face stroking the little brain of Xian Loli, comforting,

"Xianxian is not afraid. You can never punish you..."

"Mother, what you said is true!"

"...I am not your mother..."

Liu Yan reluctantly softly show. She wouldn't have thought that one day, Sin Loli would remember the disorder and recognize her as her mother...

I have thought that for fifteen years, she has always been a wife of Ning Fan, and she has some red ears.

The eyes looked at the ten black scorpions who were running away and sneered.

Liu Yan does not think that these black cockroaches can escape, because she clearly feels that Ning Fan has returned.

Just in front of the snowy road where ten black horses are galloping. In the night, suddenly a white man appeared.

He appeared in this snowy night, blocking the ten black scorpions before, the face of the ancient well has no waves, but there is a cold flash in the eyes.

He is the returning Ning Fan.

Zhao Dieer always belongs to him when he grows up. As a descendant, these black savage dare to pay attention to Zhao Dieer, dare to come to Zhaofu to kill, must pay the price!

It is clearly in the van. Obviously, it is not appropriate to use the cultivation, but Ning Fan is here to leave these black scorpions!

No one saw how he shot. The heads of the ten black cockroaches all flew high, and the blood of the neck was like a spring.

The horse was frightened and fled, and the bodies of ten black scorpions fell to the ground, and the black blood stained the snow...

"Black blood..." Ning Fan stunned his eyebrows and took a picture of a soul that could not be seen by a mortal.

Then did not say anything more, crossed the bodies of Zhu Yu. Step into Zhaofu.

At this moment, all the people of Zhaofu have been stunned.

Pretty. It is a **** that can compete with the wild beast. The martial arts force is higher and the martial arts is stronger. Nor should it be a pretty opponent. But Xian Loli and Ning Fan are killing like ants, this scene is too shocking...

Zhao Boyang was shocked and unable to speak. He couldn’t think of it. The Ning Xiandi, who had known each other for fifteen years, was such a powerful person.

Zhao Dieer was equally astonished to say nothing. She never knew that she would only drink alcohol, appreciate plums, and paint Ning Fan, so powerful...

The idiot looked at Ning Fan unbelievably. In the past 15 years, Ning Fan’s appearance has changed a lot. He still recognized it at a glance.

This person in front of me has been to the Liangliang Temple once! That year, he was carving a portrait, and this person had only one look, which made him unable to move...

Ning Fan smiled and walked to Zhao Dieer, took out a bone from the bones of the beast and gave it to Zhao Dieer.

"This is what the uncle has found for you, and he is holding it. After a while, you will leave the beam and go to Tianman City. This bones will keep you safe."

Ning Fan looked back and looked at the Zhao Boyang couple, with some slight emotions.

"Bo Yang brother, I heard that you will go home to Tianman City in a few days. These two bones are my heart, and you will accept them."

"I have come to Liangliang for fifteen years. Today I use it to kill people. This is a sin. I am afraid that I can’t continue. I should also go out and look at the landscapes of other beautiful cities..."

Holding a fist to Zhao Boyang, Ning Fan was actually a sigh, with Liu Yan and Xian Loli, step by step out of Zhao House and go far.

"Ning Xiandi, where are you going!" Zhao Boyang was shocked. How couldn't he expect that after Ning Fan had killed the black scorpions, he would have to leave and leave the shackles.

Zhao Dieer is also a pretty face, actually forgetting the daughter's family's restraint, trotting, rushed to Ning Fan.

"Uncle, why are you leaving the beam, where are you going... you, don't you have a butterfly?"

"Uncle wants to leave the squatting beam and sort out the feelings of fifteen years. You are not going to leave the squatting beam right away... we will all leave..."

"Uncle, if you want to leave the Liangliang, go to Tianman City with the butterfly!" Zhao Dieer looked at Ning Fan with hope.

"Tian Mancheng, my uncle will go and see, but not now... Butterfly has to work hard to be a powerful man..."

Ning Fan smiled and stroked Zhao Dieer's satin-like silk, his eyes soft, and in his eyes, Zhao Dieer was always the little baby of the year.

I picked up a red plum and inserted it in the corner of Zhao Dieer. I left a sentence in the ear of Zhao Dieer and left.

In a few days, Zhao will leave the Liangliang and move his family to Tianman City. Ning Fan intends to leave.

The grass and the beam of the beam have been deeply reflected in his heart, and he still wants to see more of the city.

The three jade pieces that he left for Zhao Dieer's family were made of a fallen bone of the sacred animal.

All three bones and jade are all with great powers to keep them safe. easy.

Zhao Dieer stands in the snow, carefully holding the palm of the hand.

Her nose is a bit sour and some are sad. There are also some hopes and some expectations.

When Ning Fan left. The words left for her still echoed in her ear.

"When the butterfly becomes a powerful savage, the uncle will definitely go to Tianman City to see you... sure..."

Zhao Dieer puts a pretty bone jade on his heart, but his eyes are gradually firm.

It’s her dream to become pretty, she will work hard for this dream, and will not live up to Ning Fan’s expectations...

...

Snow, all the way. Ning Fan took the hand in the snow, followed by Liu Yan and Xian Loli. Going out of the city of Liangliang, along the official road, all the way away.

The hurricane snow is like a fog, making it impossible to see through the night.

Ning Fan’s gaze is as if he is not looking at the snow, but the fog on the river.

The fog is full of fog... This wild existence is like a fog itself...

The existence of the four days and nine circles is also like a layer of fog...

Zhutian Avenue is also a layer of fog...

The closer to crossing the truth. Ning Fan actually feels that he can't see what is true. The closer you are to the road, the more you can’t see the attitude of the Tao...

"There is something between heaven and earth..."

Ning Fan looked up at the snow. It was a question of heart.

This question, I can't understand Liu Yi, who is still low, and I don't understand the memory of Xian Lili.

Ning Fan seems to be asking his own heart, and it seems to be asking Zhu Tian Avenue, answering him, but only the more and more urgent wind and snow.

No one answered, he did not hope that someone answered, just continued to step into the snow, disappeared.

Ning Fan does not know. When he sent this question, it was on the river. There was actually a demon spirit that broke through the river and was shocked.

That demon spirit. It is the river demon of the true magic river. Since the formation of the heavens, it has been living in the river of true magic.

He is not high, no life, but has intelligence; he has a long life, has seen too many monks to cross the truth, and has seen too many monks fall from the true bridge into the true river, the ferry failed...

His existence is to obey the order of the emperor, and to obstruct the illusion when the monk of the dreamland is crossed.

In his life, he has seen a total of forty-seven times of true rivers and rivers, just in time, the forty-eighth rivers countercurrently appeared!

"In the fantasy world, there was another person who almost saw the illusion of the dream of heaven and earth!"

"This person should have not yet passed the real thing. It is not a true immortal. Otherwise, the river will not be just a river, and there will be countless real bridges!"

"If you don't really repair it, you can faintly see the illusion of the dream world... This is an extraordinary, but I don't know, who is it..."

The river demon gradually received a shock, and the body sank into the bottom of the river. Without a source, his mind emerged as a figure of Ning Fan.

"On the day when there was a junior crossing the truth, it was the first time that I entered the inner heavens. I could see the three thousand true bridges. It was extremely rare. It is rare in ancient and modern times..."

"Who will make the true river reverse?"

...

Ten days later, Tian Mann Temple sent seven savage monks to pick up Zhao’s family and move to Tianman City.

Along the way, the team suffered several wilderness attacks, but the strange thing is that these attacks were all suspended halfway.

Any wild beast trying to attack the team, not yet close, was scared by an invisible robbery, dare not shake!

The robbery comes from the three bones of Zhao Boyang's family, and the jade is in the jade.

Ten days later, Ning Fan and his party had followed the official road to the site of Qufu City.

After a month, Ning Fan and his entourage came to a wild valley and found a black and savage camp in the valley to kill them.

These black and savage people are the ones who sent people to catch Zhao Dieer. Ning Fan will not squander the roots.

In the second half of the month, Ning Fan came to a city called the original city and lived for half a month.

Then I went to the next pretty city...

In the twenty-first year of Huafan, Ning Fan refining the third colorful arrow spirit.

In the 28th year, Ning Fan refining the fourth colorful arrow spirit and once again entered the interior of the heaven.

This time, he saw 12,000 true bridges from inside the heavens. Unfortunately, among these true bridges, there is still no way to cross the true bridge.

He once again withdrew from inside the heavens and did not succeed in crossing the truth.

Fortunately, as long as you have not set foot on the true bridge, it will not be a failure. It is not a big deal.

In the thirty-fifth year, Ning Fan refining the fifth colorful arrow spirit.

In the forty-second year, Ning Fan refining the sixth colorful arrow spirit.

Forty-ninth year. The last colorful arrow spirit was refining by Ning Fan.

The progress of the practice of fighting yin and yang has already reached 100%. It has been initially completed and sealed by Ning Fan. It can be unsealed at any time, such as rain and yin.

But this is not completely cultivated... When Ning Fan has the right to repair it in the late stage, he can completely devour the power of rain, yin and yang, and yin and yang.

The spirit wine brewed for the fruit has been consumed by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's appearance is like an old man who is nearly seventy years old. Liu Yan is to accompany Ning Fanhua. Also changed to look like an old woman.

Only Xian Loli, always looks like a girl.

Forty-nine years, Xian Loli has eaten Ning Fan Jiucheng shattered mine, and the evolution of the thunder body is still far away.

Her memory is getting more and more chaotic, even forgetting who Liu Wei is, forgetting that she is called Xianxian, but only remembering that Ning Fan is ‘爹爹’.

Every morning, when you wake up in the morning, Xian Loli will remember all the loss. Suddenly, Ning Fan said, "Hey, who am I..."

"You are Xianxian..."

"Hey. Who is she..."

"She is Liu Yan..."

"Oh, I am hungry..."

"Put these pills."

Lei Wan, is a Dan Pill made by Ning Fan with a broken Lei Leili. It tastes very sweet and Xian Loli loves it.

In the past, Ning Fan, will not spend a lot of time, for a strange loli to make Dan Pill, but after many years, get along with Sin Loli. Ning Fan also has a feeling of not shallow.

He has no children in his life. Xian Loli seems to have become his daughter.

However, Ning Fan knows that Xian Loli once the evolution of the body is completed. Will restore the memory, it will become a vulgar...

He and Sin Loli's ‘father’s fate’, I’m afraid it’s not too long.

Seven colorful arrows have been refining.

Ning Fan walked out of the city, came to a no-man valley, stayed here, waiting for the next time to enter the interior of the heavens, and cross the truth!

This time, Ning Fan has the confidence to see all the fog in one fell swoop and see all the true bridges!

He must find out from the true bridges, find the true bridge, and enter the real world!

In the fifth decade, Ning Fan finally heard the call of the Real River for the third time and successfully entered the interior of Heaven.

This time, Ning Fan did not enter the heavens with the Yuanshen, but went directly into the heavens with the whole flesh!

Since the formation of Tiandao, only forty-seven people have done this kind of thing, and Ning Fan is the forty-eightth person who has done this!

When he came to the river of true magic again, he finally saw all the real fog, and saw the 100,000 true bridge on the river of true magic!

There are 108,000 true bridges and 18,000 kinds of avenues. However, among them, there is no such thing as...

Very few people know that there is no bridge to the road!

"There is no bridge in Zhenhe! How can it be!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were slightly shocked, and he suddenly remembered the shackles of the gods and advised him not to cross the truth.

Zhenhe has no bridge... This is the real reason why the **** of the gods advised him not to cross!

Ning Fan went to the river of true magic, looking at the river flowing eastward, his eyes were extremely dignified.

If there is no bridge, this river can't cross it, touch the river, and it will fail.

"Haha! I can't think of your junior's way. It's actually obsessive! It's the way of heaven! With the dedication of the road, I really want to go to the truth. It’s really a funny old man!"

A disdainful laughter suddenly came out of the Xuanyin world.

Ning Fan gave a trick, took a seal bow from the Xuanyin world, and the eyes were flashing.

Laughing at him, it is the bow of this seal - the ancestor arch bow that was taken from the poison dragon!

This bow spirit was sealed by him and could not make any sound, but he could use his heart to connect with the mind and talk with Ning Fan.

"Lonely is like snow, the old man is so lonely as snow, and he was stunned by a junior who could not cross!"

"Senior, you can't get through the real repair, you can't afford the true dragon family. The old man advises you, quickly put the old man, and then ask the old man to find seven or eight thousand beautiful women to serve, the old man can say in front of Longzu. Say good things, let the real dragons spare you not to die!"

The ancestral arch bow spirit is old-fashioned, and it has followed the ancestors to fight the world, shooting thousands of ancient blame, since the eyes are higher than the top.

Even if he was left by Ning Fan, he was a maddening tone.

It is a pity that Ning Fan is the master of a seal bow spirit. This bow spirit does not seem to be a captive consciousness...

"Noisy!"

Ning Fan will be polite with the bow, directly bend a little, the black and red flash of the power immediately fell into the ancestral bow, sizzling, vandalism.

Immediately, the ancestor bowed the spirit of the pig-like scream, crying and shouting the mother’s request for mercy,

"Good guys are spared! Xiao bow no longer dare to talk nonsense!"

"Get a quick flash, and then flash, the bow of the small bow will be hit hard!"

"I call your grandfather, I call your grandfather's head office, you are going to stop!"

"...I have seen Zulong build a true bridge! I tell you how to build a bridge, and help you build a true road to cross the bridge! You let me go!"

When I heard the last sentence of the ancestor bow, Ning Fan stopped the pretty flash, and the eyes flashed in the eyes, looking at the ancestral bow in his hand.

Building a bridge? Yes, if the Real River does not have a bridge, I will create a bridge to cross the truth, and how can it!

This is really a river, after all, it is to be crossed!

"Let's say, how can we create a true bridge! If your answer can't satisfy me, you know the consequences!"

Ning Fan's cold words fell in the ear of the ancestors, and immediately made the ancestors bow a heart, involuntarily hit a cold.

Lonely like snow, how can it be the soul of the ancestral arch, how can it fall into the hands of this unrecognizable comet...

Also build a bridge... Is the true bridge so good? It says that I have seen the Zulong made the true bridge, but it is a nonsense of three points.

When Zulong was really in trouble, it was also difficult. He wanted to take shortcuts and build a true bridge. However, the bridge failed. He could only retreat to the next level. After many years of hard work, he found his true bridge.

The true bridge can only be built by the emperor who created the heavens and created the heavens. Ning Fan is not the emperor. It is impossible to build a bridge on the river of truth...

"Oh... Xiao Gong is just a nonsense. In this world, there is actually no real bridge to build a bridge..." Zu Gong bowing replied cautiously.

"Don't tell the truth..." Ning Fan's eyes were cold, and he once again released a pretty flash of aurora.

Immediately, Zu Gong once again heard the pigs crying and crying, and he was wronged.

"Small bow is telling the truth this time! What I just said is nonsense! In this world, there is really no real bridge to build a bridge!"

"Rain! Good man forgive! Quickly stop the pretty flash!"

"...the hero can search my bow soul, see if the small bow is lying! The hero has a demon spirit, the small bow can pass the highest secret of your true dragon - anti-spirit! The whole true dragon, there are only An ancestor is qualified to practice this technique. With this technique, you can search for a small bow and soul, knowing that the small bow really does not lie!"

Hearing the words, Ning Fan’s eyes were slightly changed, and he stopped the flash and muttered.

"Anti-spiritual...the highest secret of the true dragon..."q