Grasping Evil

Demonic Powerful, Broken Hand Niehuang! This man wants to cross the border to kill the old devil, which lower order monks in Seven Mei City can stop.

The old demon restored to cultivation, which was supposed to be a great joy, but the appearance of this man turned the joy into great sorrow.

In the giant gate of white bones, the magic sweep, like the essence, the seven mei city ten thousand magic repairs, all on the ground, unconscious.

Three, four, seven melting spirits, also under pressure, the soul trembles, falls into the sky, and falls into a coma.

There are only two people in Seven Plum City who can withstand the magic of a crane coma and a thoughtless coma.

One is seriously wounded and dying, and the other is Ningfan.

In Ning Fan's eyes, he brewed the death of the ancient emperor, even if it was the pressure of Niehuang's crushing vain peak, he could not resist him.

He looked at the giant fingers of the white bone, and before his brain could think, his body flushed out.

Rush in front of the old demon and into the sky, facing the giant fingers of the white bones. If you don't save the old devil, the old devil will die... not for any good, just because you don't want to see the old devil die, just because you can't compromise with the enemy!

“Is that what's broken! ”

Ning Fan shuddered, unable to catch... this finger, stretching for hundreds of miles, can easily crush the whole country if Niehuang wills!

This is the world's invincible master of broken voids! Under this vast power, it is preferred to be as small as an ant. Everything struggles, just the mantis arm stops the car.

None of the hundreds of millions of monks in Ningfan, the whole world of rain fairies, can go on to say this.

He turned his mind and eventually remembered that there was only one old sheath. He is no match for a broken sword sheath. There is still a slight possibility.

Grasp the sheath of the sword in your hand, preferring to show your eyes resolutely.

This sword sheath, obtained at the Zidao fruit auction, contains a unique sword spirit for women.

What level of swordsmanship, rather than knowing it, he is determined to crush the sheath, use himself as a guide, elicit the swordsmanship, and fight to death!

He was not sure that the instrument would be effective, but it was worth a try.

In his heart, there is nothing but fear, and failure, much better than death on his head.

“Oh? The district is melting, I dare to break a finger, the courage is good, but I am too weak!” Among the giant doors, there was a sneering laugh, and its voice was as loud as thunder.

It seemed that Fan had not heard this sarcasm and had immersed himself in the sheath.

The mind gradually fits, the power turns, crushing the sheath of the sword, a silent sword, like a woman sighing, attached to Ningfan.

In just a moment, Ningfan's chest was hit hard, his ribs were broken, his arms were shattered, almost spit blood into the cloud, his sword was exhaled, his flesh was peeled off, his body was devoid of good flesh, and his blood was bathed in the cloud.

Sutra pulse, almost broken, painful soul. But his eyes raised a broken sword!

At this moment, even the demonic realm god within the giant gate is not only slight, it seems unexpected that Ningfan can use the melting spirit to cultivate a broken sword.

But when Niehuang regained his indifferent look, he could see that the sword was not all but by destroying the sheath of swords and taking it as a guide, forcibly, with only one blow.

“Being able to withstand a broken sword with a melting body surprises the emperor... only unfortunately, with the aid of foreign objects, in the eyes of the emperor, you can still count as an ant... you can't save Han Yuanjie! At least one finger of the Emperor's white bone has evolved with ‘leukostitis'...”

White osteolitis, a type of underground twelve demonic fires in the mouth of the lower monks, flames moribund, condensed into white bone skeleton fire.

To himself, Niehuang was extremely arrogant, and he was convinced that even though he was a true shattered monster, he could hardly take his finger.

All this, rather than knowing at all, his heart, was completely immersed in the sword sheath of a sword.

At the moment when the sword sheath was crushed, a silent female voice sounded between the heavens and the earth, crippled, as if it had been left countless years ago, at the time of the slaying.

“The demons of the heavens and the earth are all ants. If I fold my sword, there will be no fighting in the world...”

In a short sentence, a woman chops off the image of a demon with a sword and calls out! And the sound sounded, the sword sheath smashed, the heavens and the earth became the power of a sword, and under the sword, the magic of the heavens collapsed! And at this moment, the Demon King, for the first time, is difficult to calm down.

“What kind of sword is this... after tens of thousands of years of gloom, it will disappear, and even this power... if this sword master survives, the Emperor will never receive the power of his sword... the district melting spiritual ants, with such a horrible sword, surprises the Emperor. But that's all you have to do. ”

One sword in the heavens and the earth, and one finger in the white bone, slashed the white bone into powder. The white bone giant finger was illusioned with fire, and was cut off by a sword in Ningfan, and turned into a rain in Moringbai. After one blow, the sword of the mysterious woman disappeared, preferring to rub hundreds of steps backwards in the air before stabilizing her figure and half-kneeling clouds.

The sheath, which was used by the Lord of the Divine Imperial Palace to test Ningfan, came from a huge history and contained an astonishing amount of sword power, enough to block a blow by the master of the broken emptiness, but Ningfan could not find the second sheath, nor borrow the second sword power.

Melting spiritual repair, at the cost of serious injury, mysterious sword sheath blocked a broken blow, but Fan was not happy at all.

Next hit, how to resist!?

But in the giant gate, stepped out a 10,000-high black armored giant, fingering the flames of white bones that broke out, the wind rolled over and rolled into Ningfan.

This giant, Heran, is the emperor of the demonic realm of the house - Niehuang!

His body was tall, in stature, Ujin, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, he laughed and broke into clouds. At the moment of his appearance, the whole sky, the sky broke into numerous cracks, the earth trembled, and the city of Seven Mei was shaking.

Under one of his accusations, leukostitis was instantly turned into a sea of fire, which would drown Fan.

And before he was drowned by leukostitis, he witnessed the appearance of a giant, and his heart was only shaken.

This giant alone is as big as a city pool! Is this the enemy of the old devil?

Shattered old monster... one day, he will be able to destroy the shattered monster himself, but not today. Today's self, even in front of the giant Niehuang, does not qualify as a chestnut!

He was submerged in leukostitis, preferring to pull the Yin and Yang locks and try to devour the firepower. Unfortunately, this leukostitis is controlled by Niehua's magic, and can it be eaten?

And in the flames, 100,000 meditation stamps were planted. The stamps could not be removed. The flames could not be captured!

White osteolitis, black magic, all belong to the twelve demonic fires of the earth. In the beginning, Yin and Yang locks were used to swallow Dark Demonic inflammation, purely because the old demons had been repaired to obsolescence. Under the control of a broken old monster, leukostitis is difficult to swallow, preferring only Yin and Yang locks to protect himself from death in the fire.

Ningfan held the sword and burned his soul. His eyes were cold. Trapped in the Fire Sea, he can still live, rather than know, which has shocked Niehuang once again.

“This boy, strange, the Emperor manipulates leukostitis, beneath which no one can stand for a moment and a half...”

By Ningfan a fusion junior, blocked two tricks, from the Niehuang angle, has been a huge disgrace.

Today, I put in a "gateway to crossing the border", rained on the rainfall, tried to destroy the old demon, but I didn't expect to be delayed by a young melting spirit...

Black Armor Giant, looking up to the sky, hundreds of thousands of miles away, there are several strong and horizontal scents, shattering the void. Looks like he's a broken master of the rain world, coming after himself.

After all, I am the emperor of the demonic realm, the number one enemy of the rainy realm. I'm afraid there are many people who look forward to killing themselves...

“Well, that's it, the Korean Yuan dynasty pulse has been abandoned, it doesn't matter whether I kill or not... so far, ‘the man' would have been satisfied... four days of fairy kingdom, 'White Demon Sect’, if it hadn't been for those promises, I would have killed Master Eun...”

Speaking of ‘the man', Donnehuang is a little fearful. The master of the rain world, who came after him from afar, was getting closer and closer, knowing that he could no longer stay in the rain world.

“Kid, a hundred years from now, the ruins of Ancient Heaven will open, and I'll be raining again, and it will be your time to die. ”

Stepping back to the White Bone Gate, the Black Armor Giant smiled and tried to retrieve the White Osteitis to leave. However, the White Bone Fire did not listen to the summons, it is difficult to retrieve!

“Do you want to leave so safely because you hurt your master? ”

In the midst of the Fire Sea, came the cold voice of Ningfan. The old demon was wounded, his life and death were unknown. He could not fight this demonic emperor himself. Then at least take away his demonic fire. In short, he must not be allowed to retreat from his body!

Decapitation, burning under the divine power, Niehuang's meditation mark in white osteolitis, like burning, is severely erased!

The giant's face showed shock because he discovered that he had sacrificed a thousand years of white bone magic, and the 100,000 mark of divinity was being wiped out fast!

“Boy, you dare to take the Emperor's 'Fire of Life'!” The giants roared like thunderbolts.

“Take your magic fire, so what!” In Ningfan's heart, he never knew what the opposite was! If the enemy is stronger, he has the courage to fight back with his sword!