Grasping Evil

One sword, one glance!

With a sword in hand, Ningfan immediately pulled away from Wang Yao and appeared in shape.

He tracked Wang Yao here and kept him hidden, only to kill Wang Yao when his carelessness and powers ran out.

Ning Fan thinks that he never underestimated Wang Yao, but now he still seems to be a little bit underestimated Wang Yao.

The magic of crushing the void, the strange magic of demonic sounds and explosions, the bones of a hundred fathers... if you don't attack this sword yourself, face Wang Yao, your chances of winning will never exceed 30%.

Even if they do, the odds are only five and a half.

Wang Yao is strong! It is the arrival of the true soul of the Bone Emperor. It is not a concept at all, you can use all kinds of broken myths!

It's just that, since he's already an enemy, there's no way to escape... not kill him right now, until he's restored to higher levels, then kill him, there's no way.

In the eyes of Ningfan, the will of war has soared. How about World War I!

But sometime, the black blood in Wang Yao's right eye stopped flowing, and an astonishing killing machine made the sky ripple innumerable times.

One foot suddenly in the sky, suddenly, also above the sky, hundreds of bursts of snow and white thunder appeared!

“Bone path, bone demon thunder! ”

Thunder, is Tianwei. Even before Hu Wei, he did 500 Hu Wei's best to throw a thunderbolt.

But Wang Yao, is a bone emperor to take possession, just a type of spell, to lead a thousand lights, each, enough to destroy the master of melting spirit!

The remnants of the Hu family, under the lightning, revealed their despair. With this spell, it is not difficult for Wang Yao to destroy the Hu family in one form.

Hu Feng sighed and looked at Ning Fan with a bitter smile. He did not think that Ningfan could take a thousand lights, followed by this powerful spell to kill a thousand people.

“Though he is a genius disciple of the Ghost Sparrow Sect and a new elder, he is too young to be an adversary of the Shattered Elder...”

It's just that Hu Feng's mind just started to think, and he just wandered and stood there.

But see thunder, like daylight. Ning Fan looked heavy, did not hesitate to pat a storage bag, gold, green, blue, red, yellow, five powerful swordlights, flew away! Each one carries enough sword to annihilate Kim Dan's early days!

“Here, here! Five of them. Peak Fabo? No! This is a set of magic treasures, under a knockout, almost as powerful as it is! ”

Hu Feng lived for hundreds of years at least. He also had some eyesight. At first glance, he could see the strength of the five flying swords. It's just that Hu Fengzi doesn't understand why there is a set of elegant peak magic treasures... not necessarily even in the late Golden Dan period... and, with Ningfan magic, how can you drive the fine magic treasures... the fine magic treasures, at least, require Golden Dan magic to push them.

Hu Fengzi naturally did not know that Ningfan, although he had been repaired as a melting spirit, had reached a half-step infant.

Five swordlights obstruct Ningfan Realm, each playing only 1% sword power. But forgive me, a sword to slaughter Golden Dan is no trouble!

Seeing Ningfan sacrifice five flying swords, it was Wang Yao, all slightly surprised.

And Ning Fan pinched his finger, five swords light a tenth, a hundred, hectares divided a thousand swordshadows, divided into five lines, each into swords and rain. Under the control of Ningfan's strong and horizontal mind, the sword rain is not messy, and the lightning strikes a place with each other!

Thunder and sword shadow against each other, such as fireworks, blow up over the night sky, while vast fluctuations of power spread, beating Ningfan and Wang Yao, each backing hundreds of fathers before stabilizing their shape.

It's just Ningfan's figure, some wolf, slightly barbecued hair, now some lightning. Opposite Wang Yao, unharmed, but the magic power, after the lightning, exhausted!

Hu Feng sucked in a breath of cold air. Such horrible lightning was blocked by Ningfan Yisuke!

“You're good, but you're still too weak.” Wang Yao looked at Ning Fan's gaze, less contempt, can make the Tang Dynasty pay attention to the master of melting spirit, under the general sky, I'm afraid there is only Ning Fan alone!

“Oh? Really? You ran out of magic and your breath was still raging. ”

Ning Fan's expression was unhappy and sad. He did not gain anything by taking Wang Yao's monolithic spell.

Instead, he did not show weakness in his mouth. In his eyes, his sense of embarrassment towards Wang Yao gradually increased.

But he saw Wang Yao, in his left eye, suddenly red flash, like thunder, and once, a necessarily dead power, caged in the mind of Ning Fan!

“Death!”

Wang Yao grinned. The red light came out of his left eye. As soon as he was shocked, he came straight to Fan Xinhai!

And Ningfan, suddenly, his face was white, he had a jade in his arms, he cringed, he shredded into powder, and there was a red flash.

It's dangerous!

Fan Fan was slightly surprised, and the torn jade was naturally a death warrant. If I hadn't been careful, I would have been killed by Wang Yao's eyes!

What a strange means, similar to sword reading, to attack the sea of knowledge, but different from sword reading. The sword is an invisible attack, and this red light, tangible, colored red red, like thunder, like heaven's robbery.

This means, not mentioned in the ancient memories, but the mind of Ningfan suddenly emerged four words.

Vain God's will!

This means of attack is most likely to be capable of mastering the divine intentions of a master beyond the divine period. Divine meaning is divided into different kinds of contexts, and Wang Yao's divine will, there is only one word, that is, kill!

Kill to the point of exhaustion! Kill the sky and stain the blood! Kill all over the place, cry fairy shock!

And Ningfan, there is no time to think about it, because the Bone Emperor's second red light, shot out of his left eye again! It's like a thunder. It's coming!

At this moment, Ningfan has no more reservations, no hesitation, provokes sword awareness, sends out invisible sword thoughts, with that red light, right on the blow!

“Boom!”

This time, if there is no alternative death warrant to protect you, you must do everything in your power. If you let Red Mans into your body, you will be left with countless means, and you will surely die!

Sword reading with a touch of immortal sword, red light with a touch of heavenly divinity. Both of them bombed one place, sounding all over the sky. If Wang Yao hadn't blocked the 200-mile void before, I'm afraid the master of the circle of thousands of miles would have been shocked!

And Brother Hu Jia below, already staring at each other, fought in the night sky, it was simply not their ability to intervene. Even if you stand close, you will be swept away and buried!

In the roar, Ning Fan's face was more pale, and his sword reading was not slightly damaged, but he looked at Wang Yao wandering his unscrupulous eyes with red thunder, a hint of harshness, and his mind rose.

So what if it's broken, so what if it's bone emperor, so what if it's the will of a false god!

Give it to me, chop!

He punched himself in the chest, more badly wounded, but a sperm of blood erupted, sword-minded power, almost instantly jumping to the top.

Sword sweep, red thunder smashed, Wang remote mouth spit blood, left eye red scattered, face changed dramatically!

“Impossible, the emperor's ‘polar’ is the will of the illusory gods who have understood from the heavenly robbery. In the same realm, the emperor is almost invincible. How can you block the emperor's 'polar'! ”

The extreme, ancient and famous means of terror!