Grasping Evil

Virtual Array, a sudden outbreak, the extinction of a thousand mountains, Jianghai Ping, the cloud of blood, the hundred miles of earth, raw and broken.

Almost instantaneously, the sky left the mountains to destroy the decaying collapse, the hundred-mile staircase, and the breath crumbled. Grasshoppers, grey smoke!

In the blood light, the pulse breaking period away from the disciple, almost one face, was massively shocked and turned into blood fog and scattered. And the master of melting spirits, who only survived a few breaths, broke the fairy pulse and was strangled by a great force.

Only Jindan master, can survive, but one Jindan is broken, repaired into a fall, only melting spirit left! And I'll never be able to make Golden Dan again!

This great array, is not a true fictional power, because the immortal jade is not enough, otherwise, it is the former infant, the brother-in-law, will also be hanged by the great power, these monsters will only break the gold dan.

This power, after all, should be at the peak of infancy.

Unharmed, the whole heaven is gone, only one person.

‘Innocent Lord’, Innocent!

In the mountains behind him, he stepped on the stars and stood, his eyes cold. It would be humiliating for him to leave the kingdom, destroy it... and be destroyed by some of the lower realm ants!

Han Yuan-ji, the old Han devil, knows the innocent, she is not afraid of the old devil, she knows that the old devil is from the upper realm of the Dark Devil, and the forces of the Dark Devil, he is completely incomparable!

“Korean Won-ji! I will not ask you why you ruined my departure, but today you must be thankful for your sins! ”

“Hey, hey! I don't want to die! ”

The old devil stepped out, sighed and drank, shattered his thoughts without evil and pressed, laughing.

Waving sleeves, sacrificing broken dandings, black dings windward and long, eight firedragons horizontal, old demons flying, demon wielding the sky, one finger, black dings firedragons, all towards the innocent town, sky clouds fog, all dried by fire dragons.

Yi Ding, with the threat of Jindan retreating, the sky is above the ruins, the only remaining ten seriously injured Jindan, all heads up, unscrupulous!

Piece of shit! Dark Demonic Flame!

With this object, the old demon once died a late Golden Dan and replaced the man, becoming the 'top ten Vietnamese masters’.

But apart from that, the low-key old demon, barely visible or dewy, makes one wonder whether its power happens to kill that golden dan.

Late in the melting spirit... but by virtue of the demonic fire of the earth, the old demon is enough to fight the First World War against the Ancestors of Vietnam.

Behind the old demon, Ning Fan looked slightly pale, holding on to his brother Ning Lonely, frowned.

The strength of the old demon is unquestionable, but the thought is innocent, but it is also eccentric.

First of all, I'd rather not know the innocent sex, not know whether this person is a man or a woman!

Secondly, facing the innocence of the mind, Yin Yang Lock is still slightly trembling.

That tremor, like excitement, like joy, seems to think innocently on the body, there's something that makes Yin and Yang lock covet, want to get.

Thirdly, an innocent mindset!

This momentum, give Ningfan an illusion, no evil thoughts, no weakness of the old devil!

Is this man, like the old devil, a big man from the upper realm, but he was made obsolete?

No, it doesn't seem the same.

Not surprisingly, Ningfan thought unwittingly that the old demon sacrificed the broken danding, black magic flame, and frowned, but did not fear.

His long sleeve shook, the incense wind burst, a little cold light in his sleeve, a little on the giant ding, thunderous.

Cold light collides with giant dings, two pieces of magic treasure, can't even tell the difference between uncle and brother.

Long-sleeved tricks, neon dancing, and dramatic magic.

When the two of them win or lose, it's hard. That little bit of cold light, the thought of innocence turned into countless swords, while the old demon, fire-controlled resistance, constant magic, a spell, all above the infant level.

The landslides, the visions of the sky, the whole of Vietnam, are hidden and feel the fluctuations here.

Baby-grade spells, extremely consuming magic, old demons and thoughts are extraordinary people, but old demons, magical powers melt together, low the boundaries of innocence.

These two, appearing in the rain, Vietnam... in the minds of Ningfan, slightly odd.

The old devil is here, like a recluse, innocent, and for what?

This kind of person, for the sake of a district elder, knowing that the old devil can't mess with it, still sweep seven plums?

He should have plotted something else... this Vietnam, something to make him want it. People like this, they don't need fame, they don't need domination, they should, for the sake of babies...

It is not bad for anyone to think of this. As for the specific plot of innocence, it is not for him to ask.

The two of them fought, preferring to be unable to intervene, and even, beside Golden Dan, did not dare to intervene. But in the distance, with the Immortal Emperor's eye, he looked at the innocent little bit of cold light and understood clearly.

Where is the cold light, clearly a thunder silver sword...

What surprised him was not the sword itself, but the sword, a little bit of thunder and silver starlight...

“This is the debris of the ‘Too Ancient Star'! Isn't this an ancient demon forged Divine Soldier to use? ”

It's not surprising that Fan would be surprised. A soldier who can forge with ‘too ancient stars' has a trait, which is Pharaoh himself, and can be promoted!

Generally, once a pharmacopoeia is formed, the grade is limited to death and cannot be promoted for life. And in order to upgrade the power of the inherent pharmacopoeia, four days and nine worlds, there was a new deputy —— the spiritualist.

Although the Pharmacopoeia Class cannot be raised, it can increase its power by adding the Divine Spirit. For example, the old demon's broken Danding, attached a 'fixed’ divine talent, and the chasing sword he had previously captured by killing Wu Dongnan, attached a 'chasing’ divine talent.

Fabao can't advance to the next level, it's common sense, but there is a kind of artifact that can break this common sense.

Too ancient stars!

The ancient god Ethereal Star forged the Divine Soldier. The Divine Soldier can constantly practise, constantly advance, and eventually become an artifact to suppress the world of the Ten Squares.

For example, the Yin Yang locks in the Dantian, which are blended with ‘Tai Ancient Stars’.

And even more rumoured, in ancient times, there was a purple immortal emperor in charge of a billion worlds, refined into a treasure with a whole range of too ancient stars, invincible!

Unexpectedly, there are too ancient stars and such countervailing objects, and a cold light flying sword has been refined. No wonder the Yin and Yang locks will tremble. After all, both have too ancient smell.

There can be no such thing as too ancient a star in the fairy realm of rain in the lower realm. Looks like an innocent history, quite possibly from the upper realm - the world of four days.

Ningfan's mind recalls the qualities of the ancient stars and searches for ways to deal with the ancient soldiers.

Tai Ancient Divine Soldier, Baocheng Day, Star River Fracture...

Tai Ancient Divine Soldier, the moon can be broken by the stars...

Too ancient a divine soldier, a non-divine demon cannot fully control...

His eyesight was clear, and finally, it seemed to be the weakness of the ancient soldiers!

Only the demons can use the ancient warriors. But what is a demon? The Devil, the heir of the Tai Ancient Vein. The old devil is, himself too, but the thought before him is innocent, I'd rather read it carefully than find it, no!

Weird, ungodly body. Why did you bring in such ancient soldiers?

Weird, incomprehensible, but an idea rises in the mind of Ningfan.

“If I take the sword with my body, I have 60% certainty, I take the sword...” His eyes show hesitation, 60% certainty, take the sword back. 40%, died under the sword...

You can't just rely on the old devil...

Saving Ning Lonely, extinction, is my choice...

If you can't beat innocence, just... play dirty...

When Ning Fan hesitated, the old devil and the innocent fights gradually separated from each other.

In the cold light of the sword, the thought stood still, the finger of the sword, and the weight was lifted lightly. And over time, the old devil's disadvantages began to show.

He is equal to the power of innocent thought, but the power of the two is very different. Think innocent half-step baby magic, at least dozens of times more than the late stage of the old demon melting spirit. Fighting magic treasure, the most power consuming, one incense kung fu, the old magic power has begun to run out, and the breath has begun to disturb.

“I'd rather run away than be saved...” The old devil frowned.

“Want to go! Don't leave anything behind!” Though he said so in his innocent mouth, his heart was darkened and relieved. Nor does he want to die with the old devil.

Both of them are big people, here, reunited in a way that their hearts and minds don't proclaim, a subdivision of a jungle is not worth dying for...

But, Ningfan, don't go...

I'd rather be alone!

He preferred Fan, who had laid out a great array, annihilated numerous disciples, and stained his hands with blood.

But this blood, it's not enough.

He raised his eyes and looked at the shadow of the unholy sword, absolutely!

Leaving him alone on the clouds, he set foot in the ice light, turned into an ice rainbow, stood up and greeted the cold sword with his flesh and blood.

“60% are alive, 40% are dead, but I have a Yin and Yang lock... and I will never die! ”

A little cold light, a sword chopped Ningfan's body, blood rays.

The old demon's face changed dramatically, and his thoughts were innocent. After a slight smile, he smiled sarcastically.

“Want to take me into the Divine Soldier? Too bad you're not...”

“Really!” Blood scattered, preferred to bathe in blood, hands not to shun the blade, dead to capture the sword body.

One thought, innocent face, white, harder to calm down. He felt himself sensed with the flying sword, gradually disappearing.

This person is not honorable and cannot control the Divine Soldier at will, but it should not be reclaimed by the melting spirit of Ningfan District!

After watching Ningfan, after bathing his blood, his palms held the Cold Light Flying Sword.

A flying sword penetrates its chest and then goes half an inch, breaking its heart and killing it.

But he remembered the ancient memories, with blood, madness over the sword, and the inscription.

As soon as the Yin Yang Demon Pulse moves, it was originally an unruly flying sword. Immediately disengage from the unholy control of the mind and recognize the Lord!

The treasure of too ancient a star. It's called a god soldier. It can't be controlled by a non-god!

The district is innocent, any odd, flesh and flesh at this moment, what qualifications, master this sword!

“From this day on, you will be my sword, and I will name you, 'Cut’! Meaning, it's the end of the day! ”

Ningfan single-handedly grip, a little starlight, three feet of green, swordlight like water, like electricity!

It's not a sword, it's Fan's resolve!

“Innocence, let me ask you one last thing, a seal of arms, there is a solution...”

“No!” thought the innocent eyes were gloomy. Although the sword was a divine soldier, the use of too ancient stars was minimal and of no importance. But he was angry, angry with the little mouse, the weak man, and he was angry with himself repeatedly.

“Really... since my brother is hopeless, I'll let you bury him! ”

Cut apart, a fiery sword, emerged from Ningfan, eye-opener.