Grasping Evil

"Your master, who is it!"

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed in the eyes, let him know who the enemy is, this hatred, will report!

He has already grasped the conviction that the division’s master is calculating his own enemies!

The Secretary gave his eyes a glimpse and did not answer the question of Ning Fan.

The reason why he wears an iron hood to cover his breath, in order not to expose his identity, letting people know that his master is plotting wild.

Since he has a hidden identity, he will tell Ning Fan the name of his master.

"Oh, depending on your identity as an ant, you may not be qualified to know the name of my teacher! Since Fan Mu is dead, he will only leave this place and inform the teacher of the matter. Fan Mu is dead, but you have been robbed. Su, perhaps replacing Fan Mu, became the 17th piece on the master's board! Although I don't know how you avoided the teacher's calculations, but this time, you can't avoid it!"

The commander's tone was arrogant, and the words fell. Immediately, he waved out a black and red jade symbol. He broke it and immediately appeared a black-red channel on his side and jumped into it.

It is a pretty flash channel, a unique transmission of the ancient monks!

Ordinary people want to leave the wilderness, only waiting for the departure of the gates in ten years, but the commander has directly called out a transmission channel with the jade, and can directly return to the South Heaven Fair!

The Tumen, the Iron Ravens, the Four-Eyed Monster, and the Han Dance Fairy all changed their minds. All four people were aware of the extremely dangerous feeling from the pretty flash channel.

That channel, only the barbarian monks with the power of the wild flash can enter, the alien monks enter it, and will be killed by the law immediately!

Ning Fan's gaze is more and more dignified. It seems that the identity of the commander is more complicated than he imagined. It seems to be an ancient savage general, with a pure wild flash power...

Other people can't see the power of the flash in the body of the priest, but Ning Fan can see it at a glance!

"You stay here. Help me to strengthen this pretty flash channel, don't let the entrance of the passage heal. I can enter the passage by myself!"

Ning Fan’s voice fell, followed by the commander’s life, and jumped into the wild flash channel to catch up with the commander.

Han dance fairy heart is tight, how can you not think that Ning Fan will directly enter the wild flash channel.

She did not know that Ning Fan was robbed of blood, repaired with a pretty flash, not afraid of the law of the passage, seeing that Ning Fan has entered the passage. I can only secretly pray to the ancestors, hoping that Ning Fan has nothing to do, and escapes the law to kill.

Think of Ning Fan's enthusiasm, the cold dance fairy is more tight, sigh, and other people to promote the magic, to stabilize the entrance of the pretty flash channel.

If this is not the case, the entrance is afraid that after a few breaths, it will heal and disappear by itself, and Ning Fan will win the command. It is also impossible to return from the channel.

Just a few breaths, the commander has made a great distance within the passage.

This is a space tunnel formed by the intertwined force of the flash. Within the tunnel, the body is broken into ice silk from time to time. Every time you break, you can span countless distances.

He was in the middle of the flashing channel, and suddenly he noticed that Ning Fan had entered the passage and immediately frowned.

Although he knew that Ning Fan had killed Fan Mu. However, only Da Ningfan relied on the help of the strong demons and the Iron Ravens.

He only saw that Ning Fan stepped into the second step, but he could not see that Ning Fan was specifically doing it.

In his memory, more than two hundred years ago. Ning Fan is just a kind of god, one of the seven corpses chosen by the Master.

In the past two hundred years, even if Ning Fan’s qualifications are against the sky, stepping into the second step of the monastic process is at best a man’s mystery, not worth mentioning.

"I don't think I have the courage to enter the wild flash channel to chase me, huh, it's fun. This sub-repair may not be worth mentioning, but it is also a six-star **** robbery, but it should not be too small."

In the depths of the passage, between the heavens and the earth, the commander’s life was light, and the smile was very cold. He turned and looked at Ning Fan, who was chasing him.

"I want to leave you in the wild for a while, but since you catch up, go back to Nantianxian with me and go to see Master!"

"Tian Ming Luo Net, bound!"

The commander took a piece of ice silk from the body and sacrificed it to Ningfan. The ice silk immediately turned into an ice silk net. In the twinkling of an eye, Ning Fan was covered.

This ice net is the Taoist soldier!

Anyone who is being used by this network will be instantly coerced and loses mobility.

"The rainy ants, you have been tied by my squad, let me go with me!"

The commander smiled slightly, and the cloud was light and windy. It seemed that it was a simple matter for him to take Ning Fan.

But in the next moment, his smile was all stiff on his face.

But seeing Ning Fan's body, suddenly vacated the sky and black fire, only in an instant will the ice net burned out!

The Taoist soldiers were destroyed, and the commander snorted, and even stepped back, coughing up blood, and the eyes were completely angry.

The magic fire used by Ningfan to burn the ice net has reached the level of true fire in the 'Twelve True Fires'!

Ning Fan's magic fire level, this is in the bottleneck of breaking through the real fire, has broken through the real, the magic fire naturally broke into the real fire realm.

"What a real fire, I can't think of the people in your district, but there is a real fire that can be possessed by a true fairy..."

The commander’s voice just fell, and suddenly he was rushed by a fierce momentum, and he vomited again and again!

He looked up, short of breath, and looked at Ning Fan unbelievably.

However, seeing Ning Fan’s body, suddenly burst out of a chaotic atmosphere, the mid-term cultivation of the real, exposed!

There is also a cold and ruthless voice, suddenly introduced into the ears of the Secretary, immediately shocked the Secretary to vomit blood and retreat.

"Who told you, I am a man!"

Ning Fan looked at the commanding eyes coldly, and his eyes were more and more prosperous.

He has been counted once by the division's master, and his father has lost his memory and lost his arm, such as madness; his mother has lost her demon blood and become a stone statue, suffering thousands of years.

He will not give his chance to count on his own life! He will not let his life return to the South Heavenly World!

"The middle of the crossing? This is impossible!"

The commander was caught in an unprecedented shock. He had never heard of someone who could practice from the gods to the true world in two hundred years!

The disciples of the Emperor, who are such a highly qualified person, cannot have this cultivation speed.

Even the ancient emperor, few people can have this cultivation speed.

"It’s no wonder that the Master once said that you are the best corpse for me. It was a pity that I couldn’t swallow you that year..."

"But even if you are a real fan! I have the magical powers given by the master, take you back to the Southern Heavens. It's easy!"

The commander pointed a finger above the eyebrow and smoked outwards. But when he saw the black and red aurora flashing, he had a five-color orb in the hands of a virtual reality. He raised his hand and sacrificed it.

Each color of the five-color orbs corresponds to five elements. One bead is laid down, and the five elements are one, that is, the cross of the true peak is also a blow.

Face to this bead, it is also a common three-pointer. However, Ning Fan neither hides nor avoids. He only bends to the front point. The five-color Baozhu immediately trembles and disappears. He falls flat on Ning Fan’s palm and is swallowed by Ning Fan’s mouth and directly swallowed into the abdomen. .

Ning Fan is a big five-body body, and he is now cultivated. I am not afraid of this level of the Five Elements!

"I will ask again, your master, who is it!" Ning Fan cold and cold.

The face of the squad changed again and bitten his teeth. Cold shouted, "My teacher is famous, you are not qualified to know!"

During the talk, the commander once again had a little eyebrow. A six-color light was drawn from the eyebrows, and the hand was lifted to Ning Fan.

It is a six-color map called the six-pole map. It is a kind of life-saving magical power that is used to refine the spirit of the Emperor's Treasures. It is enough to kill the treasures of the airborne monks!

Six colors of light fell, Ning Fan's feet immediately linked to a huge array of maps, within the map, gradually appeared six ghosts of the virtual shadow, each according to the map, the sky and the sky.

The six beasts are undoubtedly wild beasts. With the reminder of the map, the six beasts opened their mouths and squirted six bright flashes of aurora.

Ning Fan did not hide, and his hands spurred the secret of the beginning of the movement, instantly changing the general trend in the foot map.

At the foot of the array, immediately collapsed, six savage beasts, all smashed, and the original attack on Ning Fan's six savage flashes, then instantly turn the direction, the dynasty reversed to the blast.

For Ning Fan, who understands the secret of the word, this level of killing is useless!

"not good!"

Without any hesitation, the commander's finger pressed again on the eyebrow, and pulled out an animal soul from it and sacrificed it forward.

It was a gray-horned unicorn, and the momentum was almost close to the grotesque.

In the face of the six flashes of aurora, the unicorn directly swallowed it, and it was enough to kill the abundance of the aurora in the air, and swallowed it.

This beast is the third type of life-saving magical power that the Emperor Xian gave to the commander. If there is this beast, even if it is the old blame in the early days, it may not be able to win the commander.

After calling out the beast, the face of the commander was only a little calm, looking at the look of Ning Fan, and once again proud.

"You choose to honestly return to Nantian with me, or force me to do it!"

Ning Fan’s eyes only swept the unicorn, and he knew that by his own strength, he was not the enemy of this beast.

The power of rain, yin and yang, and yin and yang were instantly unblocked by Ning Fan, and the **** of war and spirits were mobilized by Ning Fan to the extreme.

Ning Fan's breath began to skyrocket, and in the twinkling of an eye, it was forced to live in the air, which made the commander again shocked.

If there is no supernatural power given by the teacher, he can't even stand in front of Ning Fan, and Ning Fan's momentum is too strong!

"He is not an ant, compared to him, I am an ant..."

The commander unwillingly clenched his fists and increased his heart for Ning Fan. Ben also wanted to return Ning Fan to Nantian, but now he only wants to kill Ning Fan.

He can't stand the feeling of being overlooked by the former ants!

"The life of the beast, bite him!"

The commander bite his tongue and spurted a **** fog toward the unicorn. The blood mist fell into the unicorn body, immediately making the unicorn eyes red, the animal body mad, and skyrocketing.

For a moment, the unicorn scored two points, two points four, four points and eight, and instantly turned into thousands of animal shadows.

Ning Fan’s eyes sank, and the attack of the unicorn was extremely difficult to resist. If he did not call out, he would die in the attack of the unicorn.

What makes Ning Fan feel more dignified is the sense of crisis that his life has brought him.

There are three types of life-saving powers in the division, and this unicorn is the third type of magical power.

However, it is not a unicorn that brings the strongest sense of crisis to Ning Fan...that is to say, there is a treasure in the body of the commander, which is more powerful than the unicorn...

The attack of thousands of beasts provoked a violent wind, and swayed the black-and-white dance of Ning Fan. It was like a lonely boat standing in the center of the Bohai Sea, and it was possible to sink into the sea at any time.

In the sound of the beast, Ning Fan waved a statue of a doll, and the doll was windy and long. Turn into a cloak.

Ning Fan ten fingers wrapped around the six lines of desire, stimulating the magical powers, one point ten, ten hundred, one hundred thousand, in an instant there will be thousands of shadows, waving fists, and the sky beast shadows.

A series of beasts have collapsed one after another, and all the shadows have collapsed.

The last time against the bang, the unicorn screamed. It appears as a figure, flying like a broken kite.

After all, it is not a real monster, it is just a ghost, it can only be used once, and now the power is exhausted, and it is on the verge of dissipating.

The cloak is also not damaged, and there are many cracks on the body.

"This is... broken chanting!"

The commander took a breath of cold air, this level of embarrassment. There is not much in the whole southern fairyland, and Ning Fan actually has it!

The three-style life-saving powers given by the master have been exhausted, but he still has not won Ning Fan. At this moment, there is a trace of fear for Ning Fan.

"The life-saving powers given by the Master have been exhausted. It is not appropriate to fight with this one, or to return to Nantian soon..."

The Secretary swallowed his throat and spurred the stealth of the iron hood, trying to escape.

But his stature has just entered the world. Once again, Ning Fan was shocked and showed his body shape.

The next moment, the vest is a cold. Suddenly, the cloak appeared in front of him, and he punched his head.

The punches of the chanting are so powerful, and the commander has no life-saving powers.

The iron hood of the ten days after the day was turned into a piece of annihilation directly under the cloak.

The head of the commander was directly blasted by the cloak, but there was no blood flowing out.

The exploding head, together with the body of the priest, turned into ice silk.

Ice silk is broken and condensed, and the commander reveals a delicate face, and the body re-condenses beyond the head.

"The avatar? No, not... not the ordinary incarnation..."

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The corpse of the commander is still turned into ice and broken, re-coagulation, no matter how many times it is broken, it is still not dead.

"This person is so hard to kill!" Ning Fan's expression is unprecedentedly dignified.

He clearly felt that every attack he killed the commander accurately, but I don’t know why. After every death, the commander can be resurrected and reborn. It is really strange.

"Ning Fan, you can't kill me! You can't kill me! I don't die, I have the magical physique of the first fairy emperor under the ancient fairyland! You can't kill me!"

"You think that my district has been repaired in the end, why can I get the teacher's eyes and green eyes! You think, where did my word of life come from!"

"The life commander! The number of life in the palm of heaven, this world, who can kill me!"

The commander screamed arrogantly, but he rushed to Ning Fan without fear of death.

The metaphysical spirit of the middle of the man Xuan blew himself, and Ning Fan naturally did not fear, and waved his hands to sweep the volatility.

But what makes Ning Fan shocked is that even if the commander blew himself up, he still is not dead. His undead constitution is simply against the sky!

"You don't really want to know the name of the master. Now, I will tell you that my master is one of the four great emperors of the Southern Heavenly Immortal World... The Emperor of the Emperor! In the name, I tried to train me to be the next Emperor! I am on the chessboard of Master, and it is his seventh piece. If I become the Emperor of the Emperor, then the Master can handle the life, the dream. Who can be the enemy in the world!"

"I won't tell you about this, but I have decided to kill you here, and it is no problem to tell you!"

"Star chess, now!"

The commander slammed into the chest, blasting a blood hole in his chest and taking out a black piece from it.

As a result of the undead magical veins, the blood hole of the chest of the division was immediately healed as soon as it was regenerated.

That is the most powerful fairy emperor under the Emperor of the Purple Emperor - the magical magical power of the undead emperor. From ancient times to the present, only the great emperor has the special constitution to cultivate this magical vein.

The second undead physique owner born in the first day of the dynasty, in fact, his undead magic is far from being cultivated, and far from the realm of immortality.

If the commander cultivated to the realm of Xiandi, perhaps he could have an undead body, such as the undead emperor, Megatron.

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the green mans flashed, his eyes swept through the commander, and he swept the pieces in the hands of the commander.

How diligent he is, he gradually sees some clues about his physique.

"You, you are not really undead! You are still low, and you can't really die without killing you. You just need to spend some time... and this is not too bad. There is no end to death, but it cannot be cultivated to the extreme..."

Ning Fan’s shock to the undead is gradually receding. Instead, it’s killing, it’s a sigh.

That killing is because it has learned the identity of the enemy and it has become impossible to contain it.

That sighs. It is sighing that the undead magic pulse is powerful, but it is a kind of magic pulse that gives up the death and only chooses to live. This magic pulse is lacking, and it is missing half of it. Because of this defect, the practitioner can only stop the fairy emperor at most. The realm cannot enter the third step of the sainthood.

Undead Emperor is the strongest emperor under the Emperor of the Purple Emperor, but also eternal life is only the Emperor. His immortality is still limited. At least in front of those peak saints, you can’t die.

The surprise of the undead magical pulse has diminished, and the shock to the star-shaped chess pieces has increased.

Ning Fan perceives a very dangerous feeling from the star of the singer's hands. He is extremely sure. The most dangerous thing in the life of the commander is this little piece.

"This piece was originally given to Fan Mu, but you killed Fan Mu, and this piece is used to kill you for the time being!"

"Cause and effect. Now! Star Luo, open!"

The chess piece turned into a black mang, and a flash disappeared. Ning Fan has not reacted yet, and there has been a single piece in the body. With the eyes of Ning Fan, it is impossible to detect how the piece enters the body!

Until the body has more pieces, only a black man will shoot at Ning Fan's chest.

Ning Fan tried to stop the black mang, but found that it could not be stopped. One of the black awns, immediately vomiting blood and retreating, the pure black cause and effect of the whole body intertwined, making him a white coat, suddenly turned into black.

"The attack of the star chess piece, you can't stop it by your cultivation! This is a cause and effect reversal. First, there is the fruit of the chess piece. After that, there is a black mans shot in your chest! You can't see through the cause and effect, how? Can block its power!"

"My teacher asked for his life, one is luck, the second is life, the so-called fate, it is connected by countless causes and effects!"

"On the chessboard in this world, you are just a small piece of chess, you can't break free!"

When the commander's words fell, Ning Fan immediately appeared an illusory purple gold chessboard. On the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces were opposite. He was just one of the black chess pieces.

In Ning Fan's body, the pure black causal power is eroding, his body is gradually unable to move, and his eyes are getting more and more intense.

The illusory chessboard at the foot is madly devouring his way, his cultivation, all his cause and effect!

He does not want to be swallowed by the chessboard. He does not want to be a chess piece. If he does not want it, even if he is the chess piece of the Emperor, he will not want to swallow him!

Causality, fate! How is life, how is it, as long as one of the fate is opened, this cause and effect board will collapse immediately, and what is terrible!

"Yin and Yang Five Swords, the first sword, the sky sword is now!"

Ning Fan’s body suddenly emits four colors of light, and the four colors are the color of air transport!

The gaze of the commander suddenly changed. It is impossible to imagine that Ning Fan actually owns the fourth color of Xianyun!

"You know that self-staining is black, how can it be a four-color fairy!"

The commander is still talking about something, and his eyes have changed dramatically.

However, seeing the colorful gas transport in the hands of Ning Fan Xu Xing to make a colorful sword, without saying a word, a sword toward the virtual shadow of the cause and effect chessboard!

Ten, hundred, thousand... More and more four-color swordsman fell on the causal board.

Wandao, 100,000 roads, a million roads... Ning Fan suddenly rushed to the sky, the konjac shocked the world, blood rushed into the sky.

His voice is integrated into the million swordsmanship, and his will is integrated into the millions of swords and mans, as if to open up all the luck between heaven and earth!

The five swords of yin and yang, the swords of the heavens and the swords, all the luck in the world!

With the cultivation of Ning Fan, it is only possible to use the powerful air transport to make the sword out of the air and to display the other four swords.

Therefore, he will simplify the five swords of yin and yang, and instead practice the five swords of the rain and the five swords of the war.

Although he can only display the first sword of the five swords of yin and yang, this sword is enough to break all the airships of this illusory chessboard!

Ning Fan squirted a blood, and raised the power of the four-color sword light to the extreme.

The power of the imaginary chessboard began to collapse, and the cracks were as mad as the smashing dragons. As the cracks became more and more, the chessboard could hardly withstand the impact of the four-colored swordsman and smashed!

The black chess piece that had not entered the body of Ning Fan suddenly exploded in the body of Ning Fan, and immediately blew a **** hole in the chest of Ning Fan, and the ribs were broken!

Although Ning Fan broke the board, the piece is still seriously injured, if you leave the board. Ning Fan will definitely be killed by a piece of chess.

That piece is the treasure of the hard work of the Emperor of the Emperor. Even if there are not many pieces in the hands of the Emperor, it is rare to give a life, and there will never be a second one.

The commander looked incredulously at the illusory chessboard that was constantly collapsing and swallowed.

If he didn't expect it, Ning Fan had broken the shackles of the stars and shattered the pieces...

"This person is really just crossing the truth! Even if it is a broken old monster, once it is in the middle of the game, there is no reason to break free! How he broke free!"

The commander is self-defeating. Suddenly the arm hurts, the right arm is actually cut off by Ning Fan!

He is not dead, and it is extremely simple to restore a broken right arm, but at this moment, the broken right arm cannot be regenerated at all!

"How can this be! Why is my undead magic pulse invalid! Wait... What is Jianguang!"

The commander looked at Ning Fan with horror, but he saw that the four-colored Tianjian in the hands of Ning Fan had dissipated and became another long-black sword.

"Heavenly swords and sorrows, the swordsmanship is desperate... The undead magical veins are at the end of the day, but it is the physique of lifelessness. It is enough to kill you with a sword and a sword!"

"Human sword, I can't even send a thousandth of the power. It's not suitable for fighting. But killing you at this moment is enough! After all, in my eyes, you are less of a guardian, just a man."蝼 ants. Lifting your fingers can be extinguished!"

Ning Fan’s eyes are so cold that the man’s sword in his hand brings a sense of death to the commander.

The commander will never know that the undead emperor is the first emperor under the Emperor. However, he was seriously injured in the hands of the ancient emperor.

In the chaos of the ancients, the undead emperor is the sword of the martyrdom and the sword in the five swords!

This sword can smash all the immortal things in the heavens and the earth, even if it is not the emperor, it is difficult to block the power of this sword!

"This Jianguang can actually hurt the undead magic, it is against the sky! Not good, I am not this opponent, must retreat!"

The face of the gods was afraid of color, and his body shape shook, and it immediately turned into ice silk.

It’s a pity that if he is idling, he can run through the golden light of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's style of golden light, instantly appeared in front of the commander, not to mention, but also a sword.

This sword, directly in the chest of the commander, opened a sword that could not heal, and the blood arrow flew out.

At this moment, the commander was really scared. If he knew that Ning Fan had such a sword of desperation, he would not be enemies with Ning Fan anyway!

At this moment, he has no life-saving things. According to the mid-term cultivation of others, in the face of Ning Fan, there is no difference between the mortal and the mortal. There is no resistance.

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, my master will not let you go! As long as you will let me go..."

The commander’s words were not finished, and they were directly interrupted by Ning Fan.

"Don't kill you, your master will not let me go!"

The voice has not fallen, the sword has been squatted, and the commander is directly smashed into two pieces, one sword kills!

The sword is too fast, and soon the screams of the commander have not been issued, and they are hateful!

...

Nantianxianjie, the palm of the fairy palace.

Smiling and playing with the big disciples, Emperor Xian, suddenly looked anger, a palm shot in front of the chessboard!

The big disciple is called Sikong, but it is a monk in the late stage of the meditation, a green shirt, and a gentle and jade.

Seeing the rare anger of the teacher on weekdays, he would be angry. Sikong was very surprised and asked carefully. "The teacher is angered, can you tell the disciples what happened?"

"The commander is dead!"

The Emperor closed his eyes and tried to suppress his anger and calm his emotions. The blue veins exposed on the forehead silently declared how angry he was at the moment.

"What! The commander-in-chief is actually dead! This is absolutely impossible. He is not dead, and although he is low, he can never die! Unless he meets the Emperor..." Sikong’s eyes sank, it seems to have been confirmed. It is a certain emperor who kills the commander.

"Hey! The old man has to look at it, which great emperor, regardless of his identity, kill a person who is a junior!"

"The commander is an important piece of the old man. Without him, the dream of the old man's life is already empty! Hate, hate!"

"Prepare the sacrifices! The old man wants to watch the stars! No matter who kills the commander, you have to pay the price!!!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!