Grasping Evil

Chapter 118: Shit!

Old Pluto, separate a little true soul and give it to Ningfan. And Ningfan, with old Pluto, entered the sixth floor.

Hold each other... if Pluto has a little movement, he'd rather crush his true soul and Pluto gets seriously injured. If Ningfan repents, restore the cultivated Pluto, easily kill Ningfan, even if Ningfan, there is black magic flame!

Ningfan, decided to detoxify the little girl's sparrow... just to insist.

However, after entering the sixth floor, Ningfan immediately looked strange. Because, old Pluto, stuffed the coma bird into Ningfan's arms.

“You hold her... and I'll take care of the little things that don't have eyes... but watch your hands, if you touch her, I'll kill you! ”

Old man Pluto threatened to ignore Ningfan, let the momentum go and sweep the four sides.

A Vulnerable Demon Beast who only sees breath coming, but can't see a trace... the speed of Vulnerable Demon Beast, too fast, too fast to Ningfan, can't even recognize...

Here demon beasts, cultivated into void, one who has disobeyed Pluto, if the sparrows are sober, relaxed, big eyes blackened, immediately let all demon beasts obey the post... but Pluto's deterrent power, for these demon beasts, is clearly not as good as a sparrow's.

Fortunately, Old Pluto is at least a broken old monster. Some means, since not purifying demonic beasts can rival each other, after several attacks, these demonic beasts can not easily eat Ningfan, and they all leave.

Everything falls into the eyes of Ning Fan and becomes a reflection.

His hand, the way the princess hugged him, held the tiny body of the sparrow, let Ningfan hug him, naturally because Pluto was going to free his hand against the enemy.

To cure the poison of a lark, it takes a safe environment, and it takes a lot of million years of potion... potion in a sachet, not enough. So, Ningfan still had to go to the ninth floor of the underworld grave once. Until then, Ningfan had to temporarily seal up the mysterious poison of the sparrow and rush to the ninth floor with the ancient Xuan Ao medicine.

Embrace the girl, Ningfan's heart, never miss a bit... a seven- or eight-year-old girl, don't say that Ningfan practiced "Yin Yang Chang," there is no mind, he will not have a desire for a child. Old Pluto, think too much, he will make people think too ugly.

The battle between Pluto and the Fallen Demon Beast, silent and invisible, but surrounded by a forest, hundreds of miles burned, frozen, mountain rivers collapsed, wilderness tortoises cracked, hundreds of miles... the sound of sounds, constant!

At this level of fighting, Fan did not care, his mind, all immersed in the rain of the sixth floor of the tomb.

The sixth layer of rain, a drop, not cold, but extremely sharp, like a swordman... without a drop of rain, all seemed to be made by the sword... this means, not simply to turn the sword into rain, Awesome, all in the mind of the Rain God...

Hearing the words of the sparrow godson, when the sparrow godson was on the sixth floor, he activated the killing machine, raised the vengeance heart... so this layer of rain, infected by its killing, and the sparrow godson's understanding of the rain god began to merge with its killing.

“Kill with the heart, to kill the sword, to rain with the sword, to kill with the rain... this, in the sixth floor, the awareness of the sparrow god. ”

In his faint words, he did not confuse the divine will of rain according to the understanding of the freckles god.

He understands the divine will of rain, but to truly master the divine will, he also needs to merge the divine will with his own path!

This rain of intent is the way of the sparrow god, but it is not the way of Ningfan!

But if you just watch it, it's very informative...

The sixth floor of the underworld grave began to be extremely vast, and Pluto drove the cloud of immortality for hundreds of thousands of miles at least... before a giant pit emerged, and Pluto finally relieved himself.

As soon as he fell, he went straight into the seventh floor of the grave, and the other side entered the giant pit, and immediately there was an old man just like Pluto, stepping on top of the sky, after a light, did not enter his body, both, merged into one!

One, Pluto's momentum, suddenly climbed!

Mid, late, peak, broken, first, second, third, climb to the fourth, only to pause!

Then, Pluto's breath was relieved, Coldway, “Well, on the seventh floor, the old man and his honor were united and restored to the fourth strength of the broken, so that in the seventh floor of the Pluto tomb, the first and second demons of the broken, there was no threat to the old man... as long as he safely crossed the eighth floor of the Pluto tomb and entered the ninth floor, it was the old man's world! ”

Still holding the lark in his arms, Pluto is now convinced that he will not distort the lark, relax his mind, begin to concentrate, run his powers, gather his hands, seems to be brewing a kind of spell.

Pluto didn't explain much, but you can imagine that Pluto was such a serious agglomeration spell that, for sure, it was a must-kill attack on some old monsters on the eighth floor of the underworld...

To save the sparrow, the old man worked very hard... no, very hard.

In this case, even if Fan is willing to help the old man and fight with him, he can't help the old man. The battle of the broken is not one in which the melting spirit can intervene...

His mission, merely to enter the ninth floor of the Underworld Cemetery, was to spare no effort to heal the sparrows. And before that, he had plenty of time to understand the rainfall of the seventh floor of the tomb.

Fifth floor of the underworld grave, ice rain. Sixth floor, sword rain. The seventh floor is a thunderstorm!

The roaring thunderbolts blast in the ears, while the storm pours down in the wind.

Such a fierce noise made Ning Fan's heart thrill, he was infected by the sound of the rain, the excitement and unyielding battle.

In that time, the sparrow god, must have been here, the divine will was greatly furthered, and through this, it was cultivated into great progress, and the will to fight was fierce!

Its fierce warfare melts into the god of rain, turning the rain of this place into thunderous rain!

“Thunder on the ground, it's raining, I'm going to kill! ”

What echoed in his ear was just a declaration of the freckles god's will, left behind in the rain god's will!

I'd rather open my eyes and think about it.

The sparrow god in the fifth floor of the tomb, enlightened by the divine will of rain, in the sixth floor, fusion intent in the rain, in the seventh floor, fusion intent in the rain... in the eighth floor, what ideas will be incorporated, into the rain!

This answer, it hasn't bothered Ningfan for a long time, because in the seventh floor of the underworld grave, Pluto driving the immortal cloud, such as entering the unmanned land, wind and electric brake, in just half an hour, crossed the million-mile range, jumped into the giant pit leading to the eighth floor!

Crushing the first and second demonic beasts, they dare not stop one or two. The realm of the broken void, each rebuilt, is a difference between heaven and earth... the fourth rebuilt of the broken void of the Pluto, killing the first demon beast, just one hand! Kill the second demon beast with only three hands!

Through the thunderstorm world, the eighth floor of the underworld, its rainwater, for the first time, sparkled Ningfan's eyes.

The rain here is no different from the rainfall on the first, second and fourth floors. It just flows calmly, as if the ocean were calm.

But there must be infinite indomitable intentions in the ocean. Otherwise, why does this rain fall from the earth to the sky?

Eighth floor of the underworld grave, rain against the sky!

Without having to listen to the inspiration of the sparrow god, I watched the scene closely, and the mind of Ningfan was suddenly bright.

He recalls the oath of the Son of Sparrow, which, on the eighth level, became true!

“My lord will make this rain, born in the earth, fight in the sky, live forever! ”

Ningfan breathed a gentle breath, this eighth layer of rain god, for Ningfan, the awareness is not necessary.

The monks he faced, a subordinate fate, even such a powerful figure of the old devil, were tricked by fate, and Fan himself had never raised his mind against the sky.

But the sparrow god, he's different. This man dares to think that he swore an oath in the underworld and fought for four days in the Fairy Realm. Now, I'm afraid he's already in the Fairy Realm for four days and will get what he wants.

This man has the audacity to go against the sky!

I'd rather have a sparrow in my arms, but my eyes closed slowly... his heart was a little obsessed, infinitely enlarged, that obsession, in any case, did not cut a knot! Everyone has this slight obsession, but it is rare to be able to make an obsession of your own!

Ningfan, on the journey of the Son of Sparrow to enlighten himself, ask his heart and understand his ways.

“Me, no slander! ”

His mind, a moment of this utterance, immediately, a slight sensation, with the divine will of the rain, fusion... the seemingly impossible step of the fusion of the divine will, began to appear!

Divine will, fused!?

Fan opened his eyes with a slight shock. However, he did not have time to think about the mutations in his body, far away, several whirring sounds were approaching!

Three broken voids, two third, one fourth, Tiger gazed at Pluto, a resentful look!

“Hey, Pluto, your granddaughter seems to be in trouble... do you want some help? ”

An old man with a snake-square face, the yin and yang smiled strangely. His serpentine eyes, staring dead at the sparrow in Ning Fan's arms, licked his tongue.

Help is fake, killing people is real!

The old snake scales his eyes and immediately, a strange demonic smell, holding the power of the soul, burst into Ning Fan Xinhai.

Demon Soul! Only Demon Nation can cultivate the Soul Morphology!

“This doll is good, why don't we just grab it! ”

This old monster, is a snake-shaped demon beast shaped as a human being. The demon's soul is strong and weird. It directly avoids the body of Pluto, invades the body of Ningfan, tries to invade the sea of Ningfan knowledge, takes the flesh of Sheningfan, and sacrifices to become an incarnation.

The colour of Pluto changed dramatically. Never expected. The old man with snake-eyed eyes in front of him, the demon was better than himself. He actually crossed himself directly and attacked Ningfan.

Ningfan... Pluto has a very complicated mind. He could not have preferred to die, but at least he would not have preferred anything to happen until he had saved the sparrow.

If the old Snake Scale succeeds, he will surely die... so, who else can save the sparrow!

He revealed his anxious eyes, his heart was darkened, he preferred to have sword-minded means, most of his knowledge of the sea gathered sword knowledge... he did not know this sword knowledge, he was not strong, if he could resist the old snake scale to seize for a moment and a half, it would be good... delay for a moment and a half, he would know the demons in the sea, smash them!

His palms cultivated a long-standing power, put aside, a finger to Ning Fan's eyebrows, trying to fight for seconds, to dissolve the snake scale old man's usurpation.

But two broken monsters beside him, not idle, when the old snake scale took Sheningfan, the two of them, left and right, clamped Pluto, forcing him to withdraw alive.

“Snake pole! Don't lie too much! I can't let you kill him anyway!” Pluto revealed his impatience.

“Hey, hey, how about bullying you! Kill him, so what! Kung Kun, Tiger Jen, you two, stop Pluto, wait for the husband to take the son, turn this child into an avatar, then help you two...”

Old Snake Scale, sneer, take Sheningfan as one thing.

Melting humans, dare to enter the eighth floor of the underworld grave... even though the master of the outside rainfall hall, dare not enter... this boy, is so tired of living!

The old Snake Scale will not see the melting spirit in his eyes, but he sees that Pluto is extremely protective of Ningfan all the way, and that Ningfan is of great use to Pluto... rather than the melting spirit, it is extremely good to kill, kill this son, disrupt the heart of Pluto, then kill Pluto, easy!

But his thoughts, just proceeding here, immediately, above the minds, came a tear in the heart.

“Ah!”

The old snake scale screamed with horrific eyes, staring at Ningfan in death!

He thinks he has more than enough power to plunge a third of his soul into Ning Fan Xinhai for usurpation.

But as a result, the power of the soul of Ning Fan Xinhai was crushed by a sword sharp enough to suffocate, without exception.

“This is... this is sword reading... no, even sword reading should not be so powerful... what kind of sword you gather sword knowledge with...”

“You don't have to know... old Pluto, what are you waiting for! Do it!”

The cold flash appeared in the eyes of Fan Fan. With his sword knowledge, he chopped a third of the soul of the old snake scales, but also suffered some injuries... this revenge, Fan wrote down!

From the snake-square old man's sudden seizure of Sheningfan to his screaming, the two broken third monsters have yet to react to what happened. Only Pluto, implicitly guessed, preferred to reckon with the old Snake Scale without knowing what strange means.

Where do you need Ningfan to rush the hand, Pluto at first sight reverse the situation, grasp a slight chance, the long-grown power in the body, converge in the palms, one hand shot out!

A giant dead wood palm overwhelmed the three old snake scales, carrying the horror that swept the heavens and the earth.

The three men suddenly failed to defend themselves, immediately defending their full strength. At this juncture, Pluto immediately drove the immortal cloud to the ninth floor of the giant pit.

The ninth floor of the Pluto tomb, with its sacred bird bones and 100,000 splits of Pluto trees!

That's where Pluto reigns... and Old Snake Scale and others don't dare to enter, even if it's true, enter this place and peel!

100,000 miles in a row, Pluto read the sweep back, and saw the three old people who had lost their snake scales, suddenly relieved. At the same time, he looked at Ning Fan. For the first time, he paid a little attention to this child.

This son of a bitch is so proud of the fourth biggest old monster... whether or not he's a snake or not.

“Boy, I owe you one...”

“Really...” I'd rather have a pack of storage bags, take a few wounded and dandrugged pills, the complexion is just a little better.

He reckons that the old Snake Scale is purely for his own protection, but since Pluto believes that he owes Ning Fan a favor, he would rather not be foolish enough to deny it.

Ninth floor of the underworld grave, not far away.

...

Palm power, the hand of Pluto for many years, is extremely powerful. The three old and broken monsters joined forces to pick it up. They still used various means to dissolve their palms and smash the giant palms of the sky.

Two broken third monsters, each shushing... this clap is enough to show that Pluto's strength is strong. It seems a mistake to mess with Pluto on the strength of the third power of the two.

And the old snake scales, their faces gloomy.

He was going to take Pluto in the shadow, but he couldn't imagine not only being shaded by a melting generation, but also being slapped by Pluto, causing spiritual injuries...

“Hate! Go, go, go! We can't let them get away. Especially not the melting spirits! ”

The mind of the old snake scale hates more than anything, even stronger than the hatred of Pluto.

It's just that Pluto has long escaped, and the old snake scales are wounded, so how can he catch up?

“Awful! This is my husband, the biggest insult in my life! ”

Before the giant crater that leads to the ninth floor of the underworld grave, the old snake scales a heartbreaking howl.