Grasping Evil

Chapter 57: Sword Don't Know...

The white bone giant in front of him, though merely cultivated at the peak of the melting spirit, has a condensed momentum. Under that momentum, there were hidden fluctuations and cracks in the void. The clouds of blood within a thousand feet seem to be locked up and unable to float with only one breath of the troll.

The more you measure the Giant Demon, the stronger the shock in your heart. He inherited the immense killer from the memory of the Immortal Emperor and felt a little uncomfortable in the face of the giant demon.

Shattered!

Almost instantly, Ningfan's head flashed two words and his face looked terrible. You're in the second zone, why did you meet a ghost?

And this ghost is so weird, although the momentum is fragile, the magic is just the peak of the melting spirit, and there is nothing hidden. Also, the ghosts of the Nine Shades are restricted by the law of formation. High-end ghosts cannot break into low-order formations. I'm afraid the troll is a shattered old monster in the advanced realm, imposing some sort of magic, maybe a seal, maybe an incarnation, maybe some other means, to forcibly break into the lower realm for some purpose.

With these in mind, I would rather the spectacle in my eyes gradually collapse, and although there is still some consternation, I do not fear.

As long as this demon does not come here... it may not be cut off!

The eyes of Ningfan ranged from astonishment to recklessness to tolerance and warfare. The expression changes, falling into the eyes of the white bone giant, with a gaze.

“This child initially feared me, was to see that I had broken my identity... and then did not fear me, was to see that I was not my true esteem. This child is not tall, but has amazing eyesight, or hidden, and cannot be underestimated...”

Almost a face, the troll and Ningfan both realize that each other is not a good friend. And the next moment, at the same time, the two of them performed the strongest technique.

“White Bone Road, Early Fern Dance! ”

“Sword into fire! ”

Ningfan shook the furnace ring and took the two women into it. At the same time, he stepped on the ice rainbow and rose. He held the unconscious mink with one hand and chopped the sword to the giant demon. But chopping the sword off the giant demon bone did not break the white bone defense at all. However, it is the force of countershock, striking Ningfan tiger mouth numbness.

The next moment, the giant demon stomped his foot, the earth trembled violently, and in the ground, tens of thousands of sharp bone thorns, from the ruins of the ground, stabbed like fern grass, pulled out the sky, stabbed hundreds of people, as if to pierce the sky.

Every bone puncture, piercing the middle grade primary armor is easy, preferring a cold vest, without hesitation to trigger the invisibility of the belt, but disappearing.

And countless bone pricks, because they lost their target, didn't know where the prick was going, were born to stop the attack.

The ghosts in the neighborhood are less fortunate if they avoid a blow. More than a dozen innocent melting ghosts, caught up in a bone prick attack range, were wiped out.

“Invisible spiritual costume, huh! A sculpture trick! Ho!”

The giant demon's eyes were dazed, and a strange roar was emitted. The sound wave was like the substance. Where it passed, the heavens and the earth rippled, and was punched by the ripples. Ningfan's body was vividly shocked and his face changed.

Although this demon is limited to the peak of the melting spirit, it is not comparable to itself. Though I have reached the late stage of melting, there are only a few ways to deal with this situation.

The Bone Demon also saw that Ningfan had common means, and his original heart of constancy was weakened. He waved his huge palms and photographed Ningfan back to the ground.

“Drop the Yellow Springs Mink and let the Emperor go! ”

The giant demon laughed, arrogant, but he was qualified to be arrogant. In the demonic forest, he was already the top level demon emperor, who could fight him!

Honestly, I'd rather not be in the middle of a trial, provoking this troll level ghost. If the troll hasn't damaged the Ice Spirit, he may prefer to put down the unknown 'Yellow Springs Mink’ to reduce the hassle. But only if the giant finger hurts the Ice Spirit.

I don't like ice spirits much, but ice spirits are injured for their own protection. If this woman doesn't fight to stop the giant demon, she's injured, I'm afraid she's herself!

Can the bone demon in front of him hurt his own people?

Ningfan looked cold and waved a brand new sword sheath to accommodate the lonely second sword.

This sword qi must be in the Golden Dan period in order to understand. It is good that it is not necessarily difficult to break through the Golden Dan concept and understand the sword qi. And the silver-light permeable body realm is enough to carry a sword.

Ningfan wanted to bring out this sword, and with Jindan's sword, he broke the demon's bodily defense. This troll is undoubtedly a demon, a ghost is a soul, but he repairs it and wraps it around it with white bones to protect it from harm.

It's more than enough to break the White Bone Defense of the Giant Demon, kill the Spiritual Spirituality of the Sword, and burn the Megalithic Spirituality of the Giant!

One hand crushed the sword sheath, a bloody sword to disgusting sword, dissipated from Ningfan's body.

Loneliness of the first sword, turning sword into fire, the subtlety lies in the conversion of sword energy and fire spirit, implicit in the materialization of reason.

The lonely second sword, with killing as the sword, understands that this sword first needs a heart and heart as hard as iron stone, otherwise it will be reversed by killing intent. Secondly, accumulate killing in the midst of endless killings. Thirdly, it takes hard practice to master it thoroughly.

Iron Stone Heart, Killing Qi, both of which are available, the only thing missing is just hard practice. But even if you use it for the first time, it's enough to concentrate your sword strength and break the Melting Giant's bodily defenses.

At the moment when Ningfan crushed the sheath, the white bone giant opposite, his eyes jumped and he was shocked.

“Sword Joe's secret sword! What are you, Sword Joe? ”

The White Bone Giant, the master of shattered houses, the presence of the King in the ghost, but because of a Jindan sword in the district, it reminds me of a terrible memory.

In retrospect, it seemed to be a distant ancient woman, who had slaughtered countless demons with a sword in her hand.

If I fold my sword, there will be no weapons in the world!

And then that fear turned into a distorted hatred. The teenager in front of him, since he can use the 'secret sword’, cannot be said to be the descendant of that man. The reason why I die is because I was raised as a ghost by people in the Nine Shades. Basically, it was given to me by that woman!

“I'm gonna kill her heir, kill, kill, kill! ”

The giant demon's gaze turned from haunted greenery to blood red, raising a crazy must-kill heart for Ningfan!

I would rather not look at all of this. His left hand held a coma mink, his right hand held a starlit sword shadow, his eyes closed, his heart immersed in a bloody sword.

Who's Jianzu? Whether or not she is the ancestor of a lonely little girl, prefer not to know.

Confused, hallucinating, he seemed to see Sensen's white bones in his bloody sword. In the hallucination of that moment, preferred to stand on the sea of blood with a sword, opposite was a woman, unable to see her face clearly, could only see the back shadow, cold sword holding, cut off the demons.

The position of the woman dancing the sword gave Ningfan a strange familiarity. After familiarization, she was strange again. There are unspeakable emotions that make Ningfan frown, not knowing where to start and not knowing where to end.

One scene, accompanied by two small poems from the women's sword dance, floated in the ears.

White bones like mountain forgetting surnames, nothing but sons and red makeup... red makeup women, demon monsters, and, a sword of dust and bones!

“Do you remember me, my... little butterfly...”

The woman's voice seemed to circle in the ears of Ningfan, but the voice of this phrase was too vague and seemed inappropriate for the heavens and the earth, so it was erased.

Ning Fan's gaze shook, he woke up from his hallucinations, and forgot all the words of the hallucinating woman, but realized the essence of this sword!

At this moment, Ningfan opened his eyes, silently stomped on the ice, sword a little, a sword with the starlight, and stabbed the spirit of the ten giants of the giant demon.

“The second sword... is as white as a mountain! ”

Under this sword, the troll felt a slight crisis for the first time, which made him even crazier, almost forgetting that the original purpose of his visit was to capture a tiny mink.

He was lucky all over his fingertips, white bones and pressed hard towards Ningfan.

One finger, even though it was early Golden Dan enough to press death, but I'd rather not fear it!

Cutting off the tip of the sword, Ningfan killed the machine and turned it into a ray of blood. The ray of blood was extremely faint, but with a slight sword of fear, he stabbed the giant at the fingertips.

A collision, the tremendous force along the broken sword, transferred to Ningfan's chest, broke several of his ribs, and a bite of blood erupted. Swallow the sweet blood and push the sword away. The cut will be completely stabbed into the giant demon.

As soon as the blood ray touched, it pierced a blood hole on the giant finger, this scene was unexpected by the giant, his head poured like a basin of ice water, clear.

Enough to defend against Kim Dan's initial attack, the bone was broken! And Ningfan, who is not afraid to die, is like a rabid dog, making anyone afraid of it!

And what happened randomly, even more unexpected, was a fierce temperature, along the gap of the giant fingers, such as the maggots of the bones, wrapped around the giant's hidden soul in the valley, turned into an invisible flame, and began to calcine the ghost violently.

At this moment, for the first time, the troll revealed a horrific look, unbelievable, a terrible scream, rising from the sky, and under this scream, all the ghosts of the second region, were crying out.

At the same time, in the seventh region of the Devil's Forest, a 10,000-height bone demon sensed the mutilation, revealing an outraged voice of resentment.

“A split body was cut to death! Who dares to kill the Imperial Spirit in the Devil's Forest! Find out who this guy is, smash it up! And don't let Maggie's old witch escape the demon forest! Launch all ghosts of the Demon Forest, seal off the first seven battlefields, but see the Fae, kill the Unforgiven! ”

For the first time in countless years, the Bone Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms has been angry!