Grasping Evil

Is it worth it?

What if it's not worth it?

In the rain, Fan Fan's thoughts gradually solidified. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared quietly at the grave of Hu Feng.

Probably not worth it...

But if it were Hu Feng, he would lose his life like a Hu Feng and fight for a future.

Rain comes from the sky, falls to the ground, moisturizes the grass, nourishes the breeding spirit... and it's called rain, not water, not rivers, not lakes, because... it has its way.

“When it comes to value, what the world does must be worth it... not worth it, but it varies from person to person... and I have my way! This way, there are traces of the sparrow god, there are bearded thunder, there are shadows of the master, but my way, unlike them. There are countless rainwater drops in the world, and I am only one drop, but one unique drop...”

“Once upon a time, I was too obsessed... a hundred years of broken obsession, invisible, impatient mood, like the wind, blowing raindrops off the trajectory, fuelling the demon of the heart... and now I am 70% sure that I will destroy the demon of the heart! ”

“Gathering the divine will of rain, my third state of mind, which merges into the divine will, is not war, but... solitude... solitude is a cold, just right, moonlight on this mountain...”

At this moment, I'd rather look up at the moon, the moonlight trembling, slightly inclined, coinciding with the rainwater, and the whole cold moon mountains of rain suddenly become completely cold, which is not the cold of the skin, but the cold of the heart, which is a lonely cold. Even the power of a monk cannot be resisted unless it is resisted by the will of God!

Hu Ming, the owner of the Hu family, did not dare to be lazy when he heard Ning Fan's instructions. The stars and nights rushed to the Cold Moon Mountains.

And walking to the foot of the mountain, and suddenly you realize that the rain in the sky has become extremely cold... and since its monastery, stronger than mortal, rarely feels cold, even the cold spell of the monks fighting, is just cold, not cold.

But the rain, for the first time in decades, caused Hu Ming to feel a negative feeling of helplessness and frustration.

Loneliness, like moonlight, blended into the rain!

This sense of loneliness, irresistible, weakens Hu Ming's resilient character.

He remembered the night Hu family was in trouble, and his grandfather and elder had died in the hands of the troll in order to save him.

Dead, the elders are dead... in heaven and earth, it seems like he's the only one left, watching the rain alone against the moon, alone without any help.

“Tired, so tired, my cousin Hujia is forbidden by race. My Hu family was so strong, but after encountering strong enemies, I fell into this situation... oh, leave me alone, it's hard to live! Why don't you just die? ”

He suddenly pulled out the sword between his waists, like he was going to kill himself!

In his eyes, Lonely Xiaoso, with a hint of demonic madness!

All this simply because he was intruded by the rain god in the rain, without knowing.

At his own moment, at the top of Cold Moon Mountain, a voice of scorn passed down.

“Wake up fast! ”

After this sound, the rain separated from the moonlight, and the loneliness dissipated, while Hu Ming held a long sword, the blade had pierced the neck skin by half an inch, awake thoroughly, and he was suddenly horrified by the sweat!

What happened to me just now? I almost killed myself! This is ridiculous!

No, it's not ridiculous, it's someone who's done the magic... not the illusion! That god, far more advanced than illusion, is Hu Mingshengping only see!

The practitioner, don't ask, nature is the peak of the mountain!

“The ghost sparrow is more powerful than that! Without the power of magic, I risked my own life with a weird magic trick... and this man was too horrible to fix it! ”

And what worries Hu Ming is that he must have offended Ningfan, otherwise why would he risk his death if he hadn't gone up the mountain...

Think about it, Hu Ming is confused. If you want to kill yourself, if you want to kill yourself, you can crush and destroy your knowledge of the sea by simply moving your mind within the scope of your mind.

Looks like, instead of wanting to kill himself, he was unlucky and ran into Ningfan practicing magic magic and was caught up in it.

Hu Ming could not help but relieve himself, knowing that Ningfan had not killed his heart, he was relieved. But even more so with the spell just now.

Just a magic wave, let yourself become a master of melting spirits, sink into it, unable to pull out... if this magic is revealed, I'm afraid the Vietnam will have to be shocked.

He dared not be lazy and immediately reached the summit of Cold Moon Mountain.

Preferably still thin, even alchemy did not make him look much better. And it's very pale, but it's very dull and horrible.

Hu Ming now accepted his thoughts and said softly, “Hu family owner Hu Ming, has seen Ning Zun! ”

“Well, let's be honest about the Purple Light Sect, and I'll do you justice! ”

In the eyes of Ningfan, the rain flashed, the rain stopped!

Next time, it's no longer rainwater, it's... blood rain!

...

Ziguang Sect - Dao Guang, has been closed since the Vietnam War and has not been cleared.

That war, too horrible, the black corpse, made it impossible to resist at all, an arm, torn alive by the black corpse, repaired to great damage, fell into the early days of Jindan, and the serious injuries, are not at all recoverable for decades.

Heavenly Taoist Sect, entered through the entrance of the lock of his Purple Light Sect guard. His Purple Light Gate, he failed once.

As for its attempts to escape, the scourge involves the extinction of several members of the Truth Clan, which leaves much to be desired.

Anyway, this is a bad year for him.

At the time of closure, it was even darker, the elder of the Purple Light Sect, Qingguang, who secretly pulled the faction together, seemed to have the intention of replacing Dao Light.

The Purple Light Sect as a whole, out of ten people, seven have become the Clear Light faction. Just wait for Dao Light to leave the customs, and take its place at the helm!

In this regard, Dao Guang had nothing but a helpless confession. He had a hidden feeling that he was going to be the master.

Recently, the Qingguang faction, more recently, coerced several Xiaozhu tribes into the Purple Light Sect. The purpose is, naturally, to enlarge the faction in preparation for the seizure of power.

The Hu family thing was done by Qingguang. Ancestor Hu Jia, has had quite a relationship with the main gate light, against Qing Guang. Now that Dao Guang is injured, Hu family is weak. Qing Guang naturally wants revenge.

His orders were that if the Hu family did not surrender, the entire family would be treated as an outlaw and killed!

Outside Ziyuan Mountain, beneath the moonlight, Ningfan stood on the sky, his eyes were indifferent, and he swept the purple light beneath his feet.

Specifically, he asked from Hu Mingkou. He was not interested in the factional battle of the Purple Light Sect. He came here just to fulfill his promise to Hu Feng, to make a promise to Shu Dan...

“Orthodox, good and evil, these things have nothing to do with me... and I kill people, just, for a meal of grace... crushing, falling! ”

He patted a storage bag, a small ding-tao flew out, and in the night sky, he turned into a hundred huge black ding-tao, on top of which, nine black firedragons were burned!

On one scene, it seemed like the old demons were exterminating the Hehuan sect, but this purple light sect is obviously stronger than the Hehuan sect, the single guardian sect of the Great Array, is the Dan grade of the Chinese form of formation.

But by doing so, stopping Ningfan is not enough!

As soon as the sun went down, the rays of light began to roar! Just blocked for a moment and instantly smashed into a flare.

A splash, a second battle, but then it rose, purple light screen, sweeping the sky, emitting a hint of old-fashioned breath, the formation level reached the infant level of inferior! This array is made by the ancestors of Ziguang Zongkai Mountain. It is extremely powerful! It's called the Purple Light Array! It's purple light sect upright fundamentals!

This slightly unexpected battle blocked the power of a crushing fall.

A burst, two rounds, the whole of Ziyuan Mountain, caught in a panic, countless lights lit up, and there were many old monsters, just wearing their shirts, just stepping on top of each other.

In the purple light, an old monster at first sight attacked the formation method, but it was the famous ghost bird of Vietnam, and suddenly a cold cicada.

Only the elder Qingguang is a little calm. In the purple light array method, he punched Ningfan far away, and his voice did not hear joy.

“I don't know why the ghost sparrow would come to my purple light sect, but as soon as he came up, he destroyed my zongmen. Are you angry with the master? If so, this seat would be extremely willing to do justice for the better! ”

Qingguang had heard Ning Fanwei's name, but did not know that Ning Fanwei was Ning Dark Demon. The last appearance of the black incarnation of the day made many weirdos think they were self-righteous misunderstandings. Phase.

Although Ning Fan's fame has been heard, he is now at least in the guardianship of the Purple Light Array. Qing Guang made his disciples replenish the Immortal Jade into the array, while Tan Ning Fan's bottom.

He was clear, asked himself and Ning Fan had no grievances, had never seen him before. If Ning Fan had any enemies with Zi Guang Zong, he must have had enemies with Dao Guang in charge. After all, Dao Guang was too unkind. In order to escape his life, he caused the lives of tens of thousands of brothers. Many of the brothers whose families were outside and who were spared the difficulties were all later questioned by Ziguang, but it seemed that Ning Fan was so direct that he came up and smashed them to death. He seemed to be the first.

“Well, this Ningfan, must have had an affair with Dao Guang... heard that this Ningfan, extremely sexy, practiced double kung fu, I don't know, he had sex with the elder daughter of one of the Hujin tribes, who happened to be involved in this battle by Dao Guang and died... possibly! ”

Clear light seemed to believe something, and the hostility towards Ningfan was reduced.

If Ningfan really came to seek revenge, it would be better news for Qingguang.

By pushing the boat, in the name of Ziguang sect, he left Daoguang to Ningfan to deal with. Um, it is best for Ningfan to kill Daoguang, then he rationally becomes the master of Ziguang sect, not even the notoriety of forcing the palace to seize power.

This is too late, Ningfan! Hmm, Dao Guang old man, your master, it's time to change!

“Somebody, please go out and thank God!” Qingguang, as a great extinction of kinship, has several deacon disciples, to summon the light out.

However, there is no need for anyone to scream, the main door light, has held the broken arm, bitterness out of Shikou.

He knew Ning Fanwei's name, the Battle of the Magic Vietnam, and even witnessed Ning Fan defeat the Purple Yin old devil with horror, and even fight with the black corpse, he was not too far from the wind... even if he was full, he could not escape Ning Fan's pursuit, let alone injure himself.

“That's it, that's it... Qing Guang, you won..." Dao Guang sighed, closing his eyes, looking like he was bending over to die.

And Qingguang, his heart immediately darkens with joy, and when Dao Guang dies, the Purple Light Sect belongs to him.

But his dreams are doomed. Ningfan's voice, faint from the sky,

“I am not here to kill Dao Guang, but... to kill you Qing Guang... come here today, just to make an appearance for the Hu family, the disobedient, stop me! ”

In a nutshell, it's a little out of hand to change the look of the dao.

And the clear light, the smile awkwardly solidified there, looking cold out of the light, “Ningfan! You are good at it, but don't think that you alone can defeat my Purple Light Sect... my husband will persuade you, or it will be your old Jonin Dark Demon who can't save you... my Purple Light Sect is guarded by a battle of baby-grade Chinese...”

Qing Guang did not finish the harsh words, Ningfan was once again smashed down, this one, with nine dragons, each dragon raised a fire dragon vortex, and immediately completed the dragon vortex!

“Broken!”

The eyes of Ningfan are cold, the purple light is bright, and it is instantly broken into countless pieces!

And Qing Guang stayed there completely, that made him feel safe Baby Grade Battle, it was so hard to hit!

Yi Ding, the purple formation is broken! Erding, Mountain Gate! Sanding, the whole of Ziyuan Mountain, is blowing, trapped in half, landslide!

The light broke, the sword was swept across, the light was cleared and several elders of the melting spirit guarded in front of them were immediately read a cage by the sword, slightly inked sword, did not enter the sea of knowledge, hanged...

And Qing Guang tried to become the purple light master's dream, and it broke, and the dead people died.

The eyes faintly swept through Ziyuan Mountain, the entire land area of Ziguang Sect. Among the ruins, other than Qingguang and a few other masters, other disciples are still alive!

A disciple of Purple Light Sect, even Qingguang Believer, did not dare to look at Ning Fan's eyes at this moment, but when he was swept by his eyes, he immediately lowered his head, secretly scared, afraid that his life would be killed as Qingguang's companion.

Terrible. Terrible! Baby-grade Battle Purple Light Array, that's how it was broken! Elder Qingguang of the early Qing Dynasty, just one face, killed by strange means...

The ghost bird prefers you! Its prestige is unmistakable!

Raise your hand, close the pieces, surrender, and take away the people's storage bags. Ning Fan glanced faintly through the aisle, smiled slightly, and the blinking of the killer just now suddenly disappeared.

“I killed Kiyomitsu, and I seem to have done you a favor...”

“Yes, yes! This is not a tribute. Don't you dare refuse!” The palm door light, immediately climb down the pole, unwrap the lumbar storage bag, just take out a few important Dan Pharmacopoeia, the rest, a brain to Ningfan!

Of which, at least 30,000 are immortal jades, but Dao Guang, given without hesitation...

Qing Guang died, he was fortunate, but also afraid... of that smiling Ning Fan, a dissatisfaction, even killed his Dao Guang.

This person started for the Hu family, and Dao Guang and Hu family are a little sympathetic, but that kind of friendship doesn't make Dao Guang feel safe, so it's still the best way to save his life.

“I just want Xianyu, other things, that are useless to me... Dao Guang, I don't ask you to resent Qing Guang, but after I leave, Hu family is under your care, he day I return to the country, if Hu family is in trouble, you Dao Guang, do you know the consequences? ”

“Don't worry! I live all day, the Hu family will not be damaged at all!” Dao Guang vowed to stand firm, hurried to make a statement.

“Fine. You take care of the rest...”

The rest, naturally, refers to dealing with the traitors in the door, which is not to mention, Dao Guang will also do. He's been in charge for hundreds of years, not for nothing.

Ning Fan never looked at the Purple Light Sect again. He flashed and turned away.

So, Hu Family Cause and Effect, it's settled...

After his departure, a purple monk, all relieved, but in a spin, all appeared with two expressions.

One is a monk loyal to Dao Guang, one is naturally overjoyed. Clear death is the best news for them.

As for the vast majority of people, they have surrendered to Qing Guang. At this moment, like their dead parents, their faces are saddened... the sin of betraying Dao Guang will not be lightened, I'm afraid.

With a cold eye, he gave an immediate order to punish the traitors.

But these have nothing to do with Ning Fan, and he has no interest in Purple Light Sect's infighting.

Murder, moreover, has no hesitation whatsoever, even if the light is clear.

It's not about good or evil, it's not about right or wrong... just about keeping promises.

A promise to others, a golden double wrong knife.

That way, he can feel comfortable and take the Hu Feng donated Shu Dan.

Gradually, the demon of the heart has become more difficult to intrude into its heart, one by one.

In the night, Ningfan walked through the clouds and killed again.

“So, I can leave in peace...”