Grasping Evil

Chapter 136: The Battle of Magic Vietnam (V)

The Purple Light Sect is in charge, running for his life, behind which the breath of the black corpse is getting closer.

The black corpse has hunted 14 people, and the Purple Light Gate took advantage of this time to flee almost 200 miles from Ningcheng.

But at this distance, after dozens of instant flickers, the black corpse easily caught up.

“I don't want to die, I don't want to! ”

He was frightened, turned his direction, and rushed towards a real family.

The West Vietnamese Chen family, a family sitting in the middle of Rongling Town. The Purple Light Gate fled this way in order for the demon to eat others and not himself!

This is selfishness, a choice that people often make before the fear of death.

And the black corpse, seemingly quite satisfied with the practice of the Purple Light Master, did not follow the Purple Light Master slowly, destroying a sermon along the way and devouring countless blood meals.

...

The West Vietnamese Chen family, a purple light rainbow, pierced the spiritual grand array outside the Chen family and fled all the way. Ancestral Chen family, horrible color change, the purple light, must be some old Golden Dan monster... there's a old Golden Dan monster, come to Chen family? Are you here to ask for sin?

Chen Jia Ancestor did not dare to be lazy. He immediately cleared the gate and prepared to greet him. However, he was appalled to discover that once again there was a black light, which hit Chen Jia's land.

“Here I am, waiting for blood! ”

The black corpse laughed, pinched, over the Chen family, immediately rolled the fog, the black cloud pressed the city!

Black cloud black fog, a cage long sky, Chen Jia suddenly strangely death silence, while Chen Jia Ancestor, the knowledge of the sea, eyes blinded, revealed a stubborn, silly smile.

It's all like the look on the face of disciple Tiandao before!

All the brothers of the Chen family, one face, were sacrificed as living corpses by the black corpses!

“Hey, live corpses. Yes, they can hurt people, and when they're broken, they can provide the old man with gas... and with that purple junior, they can find a lot of good corpses...”

If anyone sees it, they will find a black bag in the waist of a black corpse that suddenly houses hundreds of molten living corpses!

His luminosity flashed, and he moved again in a flash, chasing the purple light door directly, and he just escaped more than ten miles away, before luck, creeped up.

“It's... so fast! After a dozen interest hours, he wiped out the Chen family! ”

He changed direction several times, passing through the Zhao family, the Lin family... a Hujin family, after the arrival of the Purple Light Gate, it was all destroyed.

The black corpse seemed tired after the annihilation of several of the Humanists.

“The matter of the ancient corpse, a junior in the district, is no longer of any significance... you, can die! ”

The black corpse laughed and instantly moved out, grabbed the purple light palm arm, tore it apart, ripped its arm alive.

The purple light palm hurts, falls into the sky, falls to the ground, and his torso trembles. How can he be proud to be high on a weekday?

The black corpse flashed and appeared in front of him, pressing one finger towards his eyebrow, while the purple light master could not even resist, and could only shake his head to death.

“This is... the power of Yuan Baby... so horrible...” his eyes completely lost focus because of fear.

But at this moment, the two shifting lights finally came after us.

One is Jingyang Ancestors. Although he possesses the power of Yuan Baby, the realm has not been completely improved, and the implementation of transient movement is extremely burdensome for him.

And Sochi Fairy, in spiritual fashion, was harder, but... the little paper crane stuffed her with two bottles of 'dandruff'... so her powers, that's not a problem, just that she had to darken Ningfan's spoil on the paper crane... three pills of dandruff, really like sugar, just give the paper crane a few bottles...

As soon as the scene burned and Sochi appeared, he immediately attacked. Suqiu Fairy lost the likeness of Waterloop Fabao, the other treasures were not of a high grade, it was difficult to injure the black corpse, so he pinched his hand, photographed a golden charm, transformed the golden light, life infinite gold thread, and tied the black corpse to death.

Jingburning ancestors took advantage of the momentum to photograph their red and short gobs, turn them into fire, and roll the black corpse into them.

The two men did not necessarily injure the black corpse, but finally saved the Purple Light Sect.

Just purple light sect dominance, to escape to drag several Hujin tribes, fell into the eyes of Suqiu, but turned into a thick desecration.

“Run, leave it to us.” Suqiu Cold Road did not want to take a closer look at the purple light door.

“Yes, yes! Thank you, Suchi Fairy! Thank you for saving Jingburn! ”

The Purple Light Gate escaped from the dead. He was overjoyed. He couldn't even pay his respects. He drove immediately to the cloud. He feared that he would walk slowly and was being watched by the black corpse.

Today, let this little purple light palm leave an indelible shadow of eternal life in his heart, and under this shadow, I fear he will not be able to break through the realm again.

And as soon as he gets back to Zongmen, he's going to clean up his little soft run... and the Yuan Baby Head is out of the country, he can't stay!

The purple light escaped, causing the black corpse in the fire to burst out a grievance.

He slapped his hands, which extinguished the fire of three golden dans and seriously injured five people. He was actually raw and shattered into a fragment of a broken pharmacopoeia. This scene made the scene burn greatly. The fire red short is the peak pharmacopoeia, so... shattered?

“Back off!” Without worrying about the pain, the scene burned immediately to remind Suqiu and I flew away.

In the eyes of the black corpse, a little anger appeared to rise. Angry were the district ants, who dared to prevent themselves from eating people.

“Your Yuan Baby, though solid, seems delicious! ”

The black corpse smiled and the demon shouted, leaving Sochi behind and chasing the scene in a flash.

One claw protruded, just the claw wind, made the scene burn face hurt, darkly scared how powerful this black corpse really is.

In times of crisis, the scene burning where dare to keep, the eyes are harsh, open mouth a blue flame!

This blue flame, when flying, diminishes into a slight green shape, and the fierce fire changes the face of the black corpse.

“Ground-vein demon fire! Green flames? No, it's just a little green flame that merges with other flames, forming pseudo-demonic fires... Oh, it scares the old man, if it's truly a local demonic fire, it's troublesome...”

The body of a black corpse is turning into a second critical juncture. It cannot be harshly captured. Normal flames cannot hurt him, but if it is a demonic fire in the ground, it is possible to destroy his corpse.

A cold smile, a grip of black claws, the flame of green flame, was raw and squeezed away by the fire.

And one claw takes the view of the burning field, smashes the scenery burning another protection treasure, and raw tears its upper spiritual armor, the target, is the illusory Yuan Baby in the scenic burning field!

Fast, too fast, this black corpse is too fast to use as much power as a description, with burning thoughts, to adapt to this kind of physical struggle.

He never imagined that his strength was so poor that the black corpse in front of him, no wonder he had the power to destroy the Seven Kingdoms... this kind of maniac, the ordinary Yuan Baby Brother, couldn't resist!

The monk fighting, often at a distance from each other, fighting faster, eventually had time to guard against, but the death of the black corpse in front of him completely reproduced the fierceness of the ancient demons, where ordinary monks could resist.

But the scene burned, since it was impossible to be so invaded by the black corpse into Dantian, took away the former baby... bite the tip of the tongue, eject the sperm blood, its chest heart mirror, a golden light into a cone, with Buddhist Sanskrit singing, stabbed in the black corpse's arm, made his arm slightly hesitate for a moment, while the scene burned took advantage of the black corpse's hesitation, immediately withdrew, stood with Suqiu, hoping to work together with the two to stop the attack of the black corpse.

“Unstoppable...” The scenery was concise.

“Wait... for Ningfan's help.” Suqiu's eyes flashed a hint of trust.

Fan said, "I will help you, I will help you, I will help you across hundreds of miles." I'd rather see myself die in the mouth of a black corpse...

The black corpse shouted softly, seemingly surprised by the golden light heart mirror.

“Buddha? Though only elegant, its restraint against evil charms is enough to hurt an old man... you're good, district fake babies are better than many Yuan Baby Brothers... but you, must die! Nobody can save you! Let you see, my husband's true means of crushing the axis... to make you understand what it means to destroy the kingdom! ”

Black corpses licked their tongues, slapped their black bags, and countless melting spirits, even Golden Dan's, rose to cover the sky!

A strange, strange roar, terrible pain, coming out of the black bag, and the scene burned instantly and terribly.

How many corpses are in this black bag between the waists? Simply the grievances in the black bag are not at all bearable!

This black body has ten thousand corpses, he wants to slaughter the country and make the Vietnam the eighth subordinate realm under his control!

“Suqiu Fairy, go fast, this demon cannot compete... now the only way back to Ningcheng, with Ningdaoyou and others, the stars and nights flee the country, take refuge in other countries... the Vietnam must be extinct, then the things that are too vain to get involved... leave it to the rain palace, it's just that I wait for the lower realm, the historically arrogant rain palace, can pay attention to one or two...”

Jing Yang mocked himself and sighed, his mind was completely devastated. He himself was not the opponent of the black corpse, maybe not even the opponent of the "Son of God", plus the myriad of black corpse refiners, how can he fight for himself? I can't fight, I can't fight... even if I truly break through Yuan Baby...

“Wait a minute... there might be a way...” Suqiu stubbornly said. She concluded that Fan would not deceive herself, and that no one could convince her of what she had determined.

“This... Suqiu Fairy, offended, you have a great relationship with Ning Daoyou, my husband can not watch you die here... if you persist, my husband will knock you out and bring you safely back to Ning Cheng!” The scene sighed and, in his view, the only way to do it was to faint and take it away by force.

This may be reckless, but he cannot see Suu Qiu dying here.

When Suqiu heard the burning words, she looked ashamed. She and Ning Fan had only one side of the relationship, and there was a ghost relationship!

And if you get knocked out by the scenery, you're bound to touch your skin, then Sochi might as well die...

And the scene burned, he thought things over too well, his words, in exchange for the black body laughing.

“You want to go? Can you walk? ”

With a roll of corpse gas, there can be no more transients within 100 miles around!

And the black corpse glistened, with both claws searching straight into the hearts of the two. This attack is too fast to be instantaneous, we will both die!

In the eyes of the black corpse, it is possible to anticipate the scene after the killing of the two men. Woman? He likes stubborn women, becomes a living corpse, retains a touch of wisdom, and when he sees her struggling, humiliating, afraid, angry, he will be happy to come.

And fake baby monks, eat up, Daimyo!

Only his claws protruded halfway, and suddenly the light broke off, landed on the ground, and for the first time in his life, appeared frightened, retreating without hesitation.

But the black body found that he couldn't move any more! It's not blocked by black gas, it's blocked by other means!

Sun-blocking sword, locking the long sky, four huge, muddy, thick sword shadows, even through the thick corpse gas, can be hidden, like that sword shadow, sharp enough to stop anything!

One way must kill the sword, no sign appeared in front of the black corpse, that is comparable to the strong body of the corpse demon, under this sword, but like a knife to cut tofu, easily stabbed defense, black blood flowing!

The black corpse snorted and a face appeared to be badly injured under the sword!

And his appalling discovery, the tremendous sword in front of him, was documented in the Corpse Records with a phrase...

“‘The land of the four swords, the slaughter of the dead, the treacherous fairy, the sword of the heavens...' This sword, no mistake, is... the sword of the immortal! It is the sword of punishment of the ancient heavens! Ah!”

A terrible scream came out of his mouth, and now he no longer tries to summon the corpse, because once the corpse is removed, I'm afraid under the sword, it will be extinguished immediately!

This sword power, Ningfan could only reshape the body with the effect of the Jade Emperor Dan, barely support one or two, the healing power of the black corpse, can not compare to the Jade Emperor Dan, under this sword power, it is not surprising that serious injuries!

Serious injuries, black corpses are not afraid, body injuries, because it is a corpse, so it is very good to repair, by means of alchemy, pharmacopoeia and other means can be sacrificed. But the most unacceptable thing about him was that he was almost about to break through the body of the second demon, and he actually started, and the realm backwards!

A scene of swordsmanship, each one silencing his corpse... that's 2,000 years he's been collecting! Only in 2,000 years, the demon will change for the second time and live forever!

The sword attack gradually diminished, but the black corpse in the sword attack was more and more intentional to kill.

In the sword of immortality, a familiar breath of magic made him roar for days! That is the breath of Ningfan. This is the Immortal Command. It is Ningfan's breath!

He's never hated a man so much in his life, Ningfan, he's the first!

“Ningfan! The old man must crush you! Ah!”

His demonic realm is still falling... and something more distressing has happened!

The body of the Son of Heaven, which was placed in Ningcheng and used to obstruct Ningfan, was destroyed!

"The Son of Heaven" was wiped out, almost immediately, and all the powers of the Black Body began to dissipate.

Because that day, it was a container for black bodies to store magic! Corpses cannot have magic; all can only take living corpses, leave a line of life, and hold their magic as half-bodies. Therefore, Heavenly Son is extremely important, and the black corpse is painstakingly and painstakingly, the flesh of Heavenly Son is refined with countless celestial treasures, almost reached the silver bone boundary, plus the power of the peak of the early Yuan Baby, Ningcheng land, who can kill the 'Heavenly Son’!

“No, my husband's realm of demons! My husband's corpse container! My husband's 2,000 years of plotting, thanks to nothing! Hate, hate! ”

...

Over Ningcheng, Ningfan did not immediately support the innocence of thought after carrying out the Immortal Order.

With the means of innocence, it was actually time to fight with Heavenly Son, but after that, the thought of innocence gradually weakened, while Heavenly Son was still expressionless and extremely powerful.

Innocence, defeat... and gradually, I'd rather see a glimmer of ruin in in my thoughtless actions.

Ever since the cultivation of innocence into a spiritual puppet, innocence has lost most memories, many spells have forgotten how to carry out.

But at this moment, many of the spells that are carried out without evil thought are the spells that they learned when they were divorced from the Patriarch.

Is it possible... that she has recovered her memory?

I'd rather have my eyes glistened, but I don't understand. If I thought innocently and truly restored my memory, I would kill myself immediately. Why would I help myself? Or are you acting weird as a man of thought?

“Thoughts... if thoughts are innocent, dead, but if thoughts are dangerous, I can't ignore them..." Ningfan sighed and saw that thoughts are innocent and weak. He was pointed in the eyebrows of the Ten Titans, and he still hasn't moved a step.

Another shadow of black clothes has landed over Ningcheng!

The only difference between this shadow of black and white is the indifferent look and the black stripe on the half face.

Black robe hunting, he seemed like a flicker, appeared in front of the innocent, no one could see through, how he appeared, is the ghost sparrow, all eyes changed, can not see through the strangeness of this black coat!

Three corpse pupils have been fired, but before the black man blocked the thought of innocence, he waved with one hand, and gave birth to this blood red pupil surgery.

This pupil, after all, kills with evil thoughts... evil thoughts, he is not afraid, because after all, he is not human, he has no heart, he has no mind! He is not yet afraid of the Pluto illusion, will he fear this immature pseudo-tricorpse evil!

For the first time, the face of the heavens was stuck in shock.

But immediately after a moment of shock, he put away his divine colour, his ten figure body, waved a punch, actually triggered the power of cold ice, and put on another baby grade refining technique.

This punch technique, called "Ice Crushing," one punch into ice, one punch into ice crushing, non-Yuan babies cannot be hardwired.

But the frozen fist approached the three sides of the black clothes, but suddenly it seemed to be invisible and powerful, cut raw into two parts.

At the same time, the heavenly son's heart raised a sense of necessarily death.

Blackjacket, first time!

“My name is Munning. If you hurt her, you die! ”

One, the black man suddenly burst into shadows, tens of thousands of thin black lights, each black light, a moment later turned into a black sword light, such as dark ink spread in the clear sky, such as black wind, rolled open in the air!

In this sword, there is an ancient and thick immortal power, tens of thousands of black light like a roll of wind, ten giants in the sword wind, strong and horizontal flesh, actually began to disintegrate flesh!

And just a moment later, it made White Clothes more like the heavenly son of a great enemy, and it went away.

“Not to hurt her, not to die!” The black coat adds indifferently.

The black clothes of Yuan Baby, sweep across, let all Ningcheng repair, the head is cold, like the enemy.

Yuan Baby Brother, another person?!

This black monk, calling himself Munning, then, is not Ningfan... but why is it so similar to Ningfan, is it the legendary, rather dark devil's face?!

Yes, it must be! It turns out that the rumored Ning Dark Demon is a former baby monk! So, just like Ning Fan, it's understandable... that Ning Fan is the great grandson of the Dark Devil.

Only the paper crane was alone, swinging his head silly, not afraid of the smell at all, and did not think that this man was any better than the Dark Devil. She knows, that's Ningfan, that's it.

“Brother Van, how did you become two? But this black brother Fan, though indifferent, is quite funny...” She smiled sweetly, eyes flashing with small stars, she was really interested in Ning Fan split into two.

And the strength of the black coat, let the paper crane head, a little peace of mind.

With Brother Van here, no one today can destroy Ningcheng... she is convinced.

The black coat looked in the direction of the black corpse's departure, a momentary movement, disappearing into thin air.

And the white coat is a stare, an ice rainbow, straight after it.

After the light, the two of them practiced pseudo tricks together, hiding for a moment and not knowing where they were.

Later, when it reappeared, it was a young man in white with a smile in his mouth and a killer in his eyes!

“Next, demon! This is my blackjacket after breaking through Yuan Baby, the sword of enlightenment to the divine talent! From this day on, it will be called the Art of Ink Divination! ”

Ningfan smiled slightly, cultivating that it was still the peak of the melting spirit, but stepped out, actually... instantly!

Its breath, even between the melting spirit and the former infant, floats strangely.

The demon, what's there to fear? Even with the strength of today's Ningfan, the Vietnamese are extinct, all in their minds!

As for how others misunderstand the Dark One, how to guess Ning Fan's identity... let them go, after today, no one dares to think of Ning Cheng!