Grasping Evil

After all, it was a character who had been practicing for many years. When Ning Fan was in a blink of an eye, he realized that the anomaly of Xizi’s painting was entirely caused by himself. He couldn’t help but feel awkward and apologized to Xizi.

"Sorry, the younger generation has just got the power of swearing and punishment, but it has not been controlled, but it has shocked the predecessors..." The tone is not humble, but it is somewhat polite. ≧

Nowadays, they are both barbaric gods. Even if there are some misunderstandings before, Ning Fan is not willing to humiliate this woman here and now.

Moreover, the Xizi paintings are not dead, but the Ning Fan has some admiration. Therefore, he also respected the Westerners to paint a predecessor.

Four generations of sacred gods, the **** of the dead, is also the **** of war, the unyielding god... the broken sword inserted into the chest, the blood on the skirt, the arrogance of the death, the beautiful but unyielding face, The shadow of the shadow in the broken king city... There is a kind of beauty in the scene.

The savage **** who fights for the protection of the tribe, even if the appearance is ugly, is also beautiful, not to mention the Xizi painting is not an ugly woman.

This woman is called the most beautiful woman of the barbarian, but it is also worthy of the name... the beauty of the skin, but for a moment, only the beauty in the bones will not go with the years.

These thoughts only flashed in the heart of Ning Fan, and did not think much. He tried to control the power of punishment in the body, and pressed down the punishment of the incitement in the body. Gradually, the punishment of the peninsula that permeated the seventh layer of the savage grave began to disappear.

The power of the punishment of the thirty-six mountains is not the same as that of the mountains and seas that Xizi painted. When this pressure subsided, Xizi’s paintings had a sense of relaxation, and the face was still pale and complicated. He looked at Ning Fan in a complicated way. For a long time, some unnaturally said.

"Thank you..."

I don’t think that one day, she would thank a too robbing spirit...

Thirty-six criminal mountains... It’s a terrible descendant. In the history of barbarians, I’m afraid that only the first generation can reach this number...

prior to. She was the person of Ning Fan's loss, and even wanted to kill Ning Fan, the singer of the savage. Today, Ning Fan has dramatically become a god. The transformation of identity makes Xizi painting somehow do not know how to face Ning Fan, and the atmosphere is a bit embarrassing.

Speaking of it, Ning Fan’s eighth damage has not yet been completed... Do you want to release water...

"Re-recognize it. This is the four generations of the gods, the Xizi painting. This is the ten generations of the gods, Ning Fan. Well, gossip, the Ning Xiao Manshen's eighth damage has not yet passed. Generation, you will help him to lose damage. One thing you must remember, no matter what origin of Ning Xiao Man, he is now like you, is my barbarian god, must not be hostile to him again. This is the old man's order, you must obey. If you violate this order, it will harm him. The old man does not mind to use one finger to erase your shadow."

Daoshanshan looked at Xizi painting with certainty and warned.

Xizi painting is the person of Ning Fan's loss, because the heart hates too much to rob the spirit. It is obviously more difficult for the eighth damage of Ning Fan to be more dangerous than others. Although Ning Fan rushed to the seventh floor of the ancient sacred grave, the final murder of the eighth damage has not really fallen. Still in the hands of Xizi painting.

If Xizi draws from it, he will drop the strongest robbery at all costs, even if Ning Fan has a guardianship. There are thirty-six mountain punishments, and there are also a lot of chances to die in the robbery.

Daomanshan promised that Ning Fan would help him to protect the law. Naturally, he would do this. He would not let Xizi draw indiscriminately slay and kill, killing Ning Fan.

He did not ask Xizi to draw water on Ning Fan, only to ask Xizi to do a little, that is fairness, and treat Ning Fan equally.

If the eighth loss of the Xizi painting is lowered, at least the degree of ordinary repair, I believe that Ning Fan can easily pass.

"No, I know how to be light and heavy. He has become a god, and my family hopes... I will not harm him any more..." Xizi painted a secluded sigh and promised.

Her paintings are still very clear. Ning Fan's character and qualifications, she has seen a little. There are Ning Fan, maybe there is a chance for the barbarian to prosper...

Even if Ning Fan is a too robbing spirit, she will try to abandon her prejudice against Ning Fan...

"Ten generations, come over, then, I will give you the last murder of the eighth loss..." Xizi painting wants to smile at Ning Fan, but he can't laugh. She can work hard to suppress the prejudice in her heart, but she can't pretend to give herself a false smile.

Her hatred of the too robbing spirit is melted into the bones, psychologically accepting Ning Fan, but she can't smile physically.

"The hostility of the predecessors to the younger generation seems to have all originated from the identity of the younger generation too robbing the spirit, but can it be?" Ning Fan did not rush to cross the eighth loss, asked.

"Yes. I really mind that you are robbing the spirit, but you have become a god, I will try to throw away those stereotypes..."

"It doesn't have to be like this. One thing, the predecessors may have misunderstood. Although I have robbed the blood, I am not really too robbed. I am a purple warrior. In a sense, it may be the enemy of the robbery." ”

Ning Fan said indifferently. God, demon, demon, and robbery are just his strengths, and he can't decide his race.

If you must put a label on yourself, he will put the four characters of 'Purple Monk'.

He didn't know much about the history of the Purple Doo, but there have been many speculations along the way.

Purple Doo, should have been destroyed. Destroy the enemies of the Purple Doo, and in all likelihood, it is the robbery...

He was born in the rain, is a monk in the dream of the Emperor of the Purple Emperor, he is a messenger, but also regarded the Emperor of the Purple Emperor as a teacher...

Undoubtedly, Ning Fan is a purple warrior, and the robbery who defeated the purple doo is only his enemy.

"What are you talking about! You are not really too robbing spirit!! You are a purple warrior!" The sly painting of Xizi suddenly ignited.

When she died, it was the time when the ancient barbarian was completely collapsed. At that time, the Purple Emperor was not yet established, and the Purple Doo was not established.

However, this does not mean that she and Daoshan are as unknown as the Purple Emperor.

On the contrary, she always pays attention to the rise and fall of the barbarian. Even after countless years after her death, she still inquired about the news of the three realms.

She knows that after her death, the barbarian has completely become a slave to the tyrannical spirit, and later generations have become servants of the robbing spirit.

She has heard that there is a purple Emperor in the afterlife, which is extremely good, and even can be tied with the legendary dust-minded person, the Lord of the Robbery!

Zidou Xianhuang used his own power to kill Ziwei and Beidou two emperors. The unification of the purple bucket fairyland has become the strongest among the three real worlds - the anti-dust world.

However, something happened afterwards, which caused the entire Purple Dou Xian domain to suffer the catastrophe, and it was destroyed in the invasion of the spirits...

The monks of the Purple Dou Xian are the most **** group of monks in the three real worlds. When the robbers invade, they often die in battles, and few people will surrender. Even if they survived the monks, they would be too robbed. The spirit is a deadly enemy. The power of the poor life, and the struggle against the Tai Chou spirit, in the end, never compromise.

For this reason, even if the purple bucket fairyland was destroyed, the robbery spirits still regarded the purple warrior as the number one enemy.

This son, actually said that he is a purple warrior... He is clearly a deadly enemy of the robbery, but has the blood of the robbery...

"You... really not a robbery repair?"

"No." Ning Fan shook his head.

"Yes..." Xizi's painting suddenly sighed with relief. At this moment, she really did not have a prejudice against Ning Fan.

Not only that. She even had a slight apology for Ning Fan.

Before, she thought that Ning Fan was a robbery monk, and he would continue to kill Ning Fan, and now it is clear. Ning Fan is not a robbery monk, she has tossed for a long time, but it is killing the wrong person...

Wrong, you have to make up for it! She painted with the West. There are clear grievances and no one.

That's it... she has already thought about how to give Ningfan the last time to kill.

"I am a Xizi painting. Never mind, you seem to have cultivated a very uncomfortable charm... You are both a charm and a repair, I will send you a make."

Xizi draws a clear word, throws a voice, but his face is unknown. With a little fainting, his expression is firm.

She seems to be interested in pointing, Ning Fan does not know the deep meaning of Xizi's paintings, but Daoshan is aware, his eyes are slightly shocked, and he swears, "Four generations! Are you sure you want to do this? If you do this, you will not only If the festival is lost, it will be the shadow of the mountains and seas, and it will collapse!"

"I am a Xizi painting, never a person." Xizi painting just replied faintly.

Her eyes looked around the seventh floor of the empty savage grave, and suddenly a wave of the hand, the entire seventh layer suddenly gave birth to a gust of wind, the gust of wind, the sleeping body of the savage corpse disappeared, I do not know where she was.

"This matter... I don't want outsiders to watch here, can I ask the first generation to temporarily move to the sixth floor..." Xizi painted on the road.

"If you have made a decision, you have to bear all the consequences. You can understand..." Daoshan suddenly sighed.

"I will not regret it, please move the first generation." Xizi painted firmly.

"Well, you don't regret it, the old man doesn't say anything..." Daomanshan looked at Ningfan intricately, and his body shape suddenly disappeared from the seventh floor of the sacred grave.

The empty seventh floor of the sacred grave, in a flash, only Ninfan and Xizi painted two people, no one else.

Ning Fan’s eyes were slightly confined. He didn’t know what Xizi’s paintings and Daomanshan were playing, but he also realized that Xizi’s paintings made a major decision.

"There are no other people to disturb here, but the scenery is not very good, there is no atmosphere..."

Xizi painted his hand again, and the surrounding landscape suddenly changed. The originally ruined land suddenly appeared to be alive. The green grass grew from the bottom of the ground, and the dry river also had flowing water. In a flash, the seventh layer became a bird and flower. world.

"Next, it is the last time you killed the eighth damage... good self-contained..." Xizi painted his lips and suddenly smiled at Ning Fan.

This smile, she used Supreme Charisma, to Ning Fan's resistance to the charm, but also from the smile of Xizi painting, aware of the crisis that is enough to incite life and death.

"I have been practicing charm for a lifetime, but I have never committed to any man. Just because of the charm I have repaired, once I commit to anyone, I will be taken away by others... Your charm is very strong, and this technique is created. People, think of people who are also peerless."

Xizi painting does not know the charm of Ning Fanxiu, which is the yin and yang change created by the ancient times. Her charm is not lower than the ancient times, but unfortunately, she was born in the age of chaos, but the two generations of charms have never seen.

"The power of charm is derived from the control of desire. There are five kinds of desires, five meanings, color, acceptance, thinking, action, knowledge... people who are all empty, do not fear charm, but can do this A little person is rare among saints. You can't do this, but the jade lock in your body can bring you the power of almost all the five elements. It is a treasure. I am very difficult to charm you, so I need to temporarily seal this treasure..."

However, when Xizi painting suddenly hit a strange finger, at this moment, the connection between Ning Fan and Yin and Yang Lock was actually interrupted by life!

Yin and Yang lock, can no longer guard the heart of Ning Fan, help Ning Fan resist the charm.

Next, Ning Fan had to cultivate himself to counter the supreme charm of Xizi painting!

"Reverse relic, now!"

Xizi painting suddenly opened his mouth and a pink light suddenly flew out. It was a small piece of pink crystal.

This thing, there are some relics like Buddha repair, but the majority of Buddha relics are golden, and the relics of Xizi are pink.

Not a relic, but... a rebellious!

If the Buddha's relics are repaired to a certain extent, they can make those powerful Buddhas and sorcerers reach the realm of the five elements.

On the contrary, it is a powerful force that makes the enemy indulge in **.

At the moment when the counter relegation flew out, Ning Fan only felt a bang in his mind. Then there is no consciousness, eyes become confused, confused, and more burning.

Xizi draws step by step close to Ning Fan. Squatting, hooking Ning Fan's neck, and sending a soft lip to Ning Fan, who is indulging in the sea.

This one kiss. Like a catalyst, Ning Fan’s eyes were even more fierce, and he pulled out the sword of Xizi’s chest. Still on the ground. Then the body involuntarily, directly into the arms of the Xizi painting in front of her, as if to smash her.

A good Ning Fan, first of the seven generations of the swordsman, the ancient **** Tagu, and then ... four generations of the gods of the West, painted in the arms...

He was shackled, and Xizi painted his body slightly, and some wanted to escape from this embrace, but after all, he did not escape.

She painted with Xizi, never letting people, her shadow of the mountains and seas, did not carry too much power of the deity, but if it can be passed to Ning Fan, it can make Ning Fan charm advance.

Ren Ningfan’s big hand was walking upstream, and she did not retreat. She did not regret any clothes.

Ning Fan seems to have made a long dream. In his dream, he is holding a soft body that can't see his face.

The other person's petite voice is so moving, every sound seems to have a special magical power, which makes Ning Fan's body desire more and more prosperous, and can't wake up from this indulgence.

So terrible charm! He has been practicing charm for a lifetime, but for the first time he is unable to extricate himself in another charm.

On the monologue of enchantment, Xizi painting may be even stronger than the ancient emperor. After all, there are two exercises that are good at chaos. The yin and yang change is only the basis of chaos and ruling. For the ancient times, charm is only a means to improve cultivation, but it is not a means of attack.

Unlike Xizi's paintings, all her strengths are derived from the charm, and her charms are not comparable to those of today's Ning Fan.

Sinking, sinking, sinking...

Once and for all, the lips and tongues entangled, and the softness of the chest of Xizi painted on the chest again and again, once and for all, lingered at the trail, but the Xizi painting seemed to be deliberately teasing, and never let Ning Fan enter.

For a long time, for a long time, apart from the last step, the two had a lot of things happening. The power of the charm of Xizi painting is constantly flowing into the body of Ningfan.

"The last step is still..."

Xizi painted a gasping, cheeks hot, ready to guide Ning Fan, into her body.

As long as this step is completed, all the rest of her power can be owned by Ning Fan, and her shadow of the mountains and seas will completely disappear from the world.

Don't regret it, don't hesitate.

Xizi painting is determined to look at the body of Ning Fan, this person is the ten generations of the gods, is expected to revitalize the barbarian, and she, just the shadow of the mountains and seas left behind after death...

If her death can make up for the previous mistakes, it will enable Ning Fan to improve, and the time for the barbarians to revitalize will come earlier. She will ruin the shadow of this mountain.

"What is Ning Fan? The future of the barbarians will be entrusted to you, and you will feel the anti-return technique."

She closed her eyes slightly and guided Ning Fan into...

But at this moment, Ning Fan, who has always been indulged, suddenly screamed, and his eyes were forced to resume the Qingming at this moment.

Finally did not enter...

"It turns out that...you said this before the Daoshan predecessors, it turned out to be this meaning..." Restoring the sober Ning Fan, understanding the profound meaning of Xizi's paintings, and guessing the consequences of Xizi's paintings.

"Impossible! You can wake up from the charm with your own will!" Xizi painted with amazement.

She sealed the yin and yang locks, and even called out the rebellious, confusing a monk with the cost of abandoning innocence. It is reasonable to say that even if the other party is the first sacred, as long as it does not reach the realm of the five elements, it will be confused by her. It is impossible to be awake.

How is Ning Fan sober? His cultivation has not even reached the end of the ancient times. He also did not cultivate to the realm of the five elements, the five elements are empty, no joy or no sorrow, one is like a dusty foreigner, Ning Fan is not the kind of person.

There is no more than the beginning of the sanctification, no five connotations are empty, how is he awake!

How did he overcome his heart!

She did not know that Ning Fan would not be able to live in this life. I have people who give up all the colors. In order to do this, and Ning Fan, nothing is willing to give up, can not throw red dust.

The reason why Ning Fan can be awake is not the triumph of the heart, but the acceptance of those **, with the heart, to control those **.

This is another realm different from the five elements, this. It is the execution.

"Nothing is impossible. Your charm is great, but if I indulge my heart and not suppress it, I will recover a little rationality. I can still do it."

Ning Fan breathes more and more heavy, but the desire in the eyes is not reduced, but the pair of soft paintings that are drawn toward Xizi.

Suddenly, the Xizi painting under his body snorted. But there is another kind of comfort, lingering in my heart.

"You are beautiful, if you are in harmony with you. It would be a very pleasant thing to think about it..."

The words of Ning Fan’s words made Xizi’s face more blushing. This man is too shameless to deal with this shameful word, even open his mouth to come...

"But it's a pity. If I want you at the moment, I want to come to your shadow of the mountains and seas, and I will collapse immediately."

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the green mangling flashed, relying on the strength of the second world of heaven and earth, a little bit, pressing down the desire to be controlled in the eyes.

"If I want you, you are my woman, and I have no habit of letting my woman die in front of me. So, I don't want you!"

I do not want you!

Xizi painted a heart, she was disgusted...

In the ancient barren world, there are countless people who want to be with her, and she voluntarily sent it to Ning Fan. Ning Fan actually disliked her and didn't want her!

Not to mention her beauty, not to mention her charm, just to say that her benefits, it should be enough to impress people.

Ning Fan should be able to see that if she wants her, she can gain her remaining power... Why refuse?

Even a cold-blooded person, in pursuit of strength, will not push her away...

Ning Fan stood up and waved his hand, and the body of ** had put on his robes again.

And in the moment when he completely recovered, the eighth loss, it was completely spent.

Of course, even if he is not awake, he can also survive the eighth loss, because Xizi painting has obviously decided to release water...

It is a pity that Xizi painting can't be expected. Ning Fan can wake up from her charm with her own will...

"I still don't wear clothes... My eighth damage has already passed, and the Daoshan predecessor will soon be back. Do you want him to see you like this?"

Ning Fan's eyes are painted toward the West, and the Xizi painting at the moment is so soft and muddy, lying on the green grass, the snowy white body, there are bruises everywhere, no need to ask, absolutely he is doing...

With this in mind, Ning Fan’s look at the eyes of Xizi’s paintings is a bit complicated.

No matter how this glamorous thing happened, and how it ended, he and Xizi painting, after all, still have an unclear relationship.

This crazy woman, is there such a playful thing... If it is not that he is awake in time, the shadow of the mountains and seas painted by Xizi will be undoubtedly scattered today.

Ok? What is this... With this woman rolling a circle of grass, what seems to be more in the body...

Ning Fan looked at himself, and discovered that there was something in Dan Tian.

After crossing the eighth damage, Ning Fan's body has five drops of ancestral blood, which is being swallowed by the **** tyrants.

At this moment, there are more things in his body, not only those blood, but also an egg-sized pink crystal, round and transparent...

Because of this extra thing, his charm has been repaired, it seems... it has improved a lot...

And, there are more abilities about charm...

"This is...reverse relic!"

Ning Fan's look is moving, this is the same rebellious as Xizi's painting!

"It's a pity... I didn't make the last step, I can only pass it on to the power of the rebellious rebellion. If you can give all the power to you..." Xizi painting was a great pity, and he didn't have the temper to take a look at Ning Fan.

She spent a lot of shame, and Ning Fan rolled the grass for a long time and did a lot of big-scale things. The result was still not the original goal.

There is a feeling of industriousness... I feel a big loss...

Of course, her heart is also a bit complicated.

A person who has been dead for many years will go to the grass with a junior who will meet for the first time in the next generation... This memory is afraid of forgetting and forgetting...

Auntie, aunt, aunt...

The outside world, the eyeballs sneezed one by one, I really don't know what organ he used to sneeze.

"Oh, oh, that stinky boy has been hurting for the eighth time. It has been more than a year. Why can't it come out?"

"Speaking of it, that kid is really happy. It is really enviable to stay with the goddess in the heart of the old man for a year. I want to kill him..."

If the eyeballs know that Ning Fan at this time has done a lot of shame with the goddess in his heart, I am afraid that it will be more envious.

It is estimated that I will be envious of madness, and then I will smash the corpse of Ningfan... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!