Grasping Evil

Ning Fan, referring to the convergence, disembarked the boat of the Seven Plum Building, temporarily separated from Yin Suqiu and others.

In the eyes of Ningfan, it can be seen at a glance that the jade box filled with Mighty Sherry is planted with a slight demonic power mark. That team of demons, hunting for convergence, relies mostly on this mark.

The so-called Purple Wind Demon Lieutenant, most of whom will also follow the mark... will return to his sect after capturing the purple, help him become a lord and, under his name, loot the Wei national sect within 100,000 miles... this is Ningfan's plan.

The act of robbery will surely offend Wei's forces. It would be better to use restraint and its sect to back the pot.

The building boat flew slowly. After that, Ningfan would catch up with the ship and go to Dajin.

He landed on a reckless plain on the western side of the Wei Guo River, known as the River West Plain.

Instead of erasing the jade box, he waited, waiting for the purple wind and throwing himself into the net! So this is Hexi Hara, a place of war.

Convergence beside, forbidden by the seed, Cesar trembled.

He is not a fool. Ningfan holds the jade box and waits in a big grip, besides waiting for the so-called Purple Wind Demon Captain, who can wait?

“Over... this week, we're going to fight the Purple Wind Demon Lieutenant... the Yuan Baby War, only if I'm involved, I hope it doesn't spill...”

He sighed in secret and was already terrified of Ningfan, and even this fear lay upon the purple demon captain, whom he had not met.

Through this demonic disturbance, Wei Guo, such a subordinate cultivator, not only appeared the Yuan Baby Demon, but also the Yuan Baby Monster of the Rain House.

Hou Shuanfu is quite good. He had the privilege of meeting a master of the Rain Palace against the Yuan Baby Demon... but even if the fight came to the point, those two did not carry out such a horrible spell magic talent as' Ink Divination '.

Perhaps, more powerful than a purple-haired witch...

But why did you get into this Sha Xing and get banned for injustice?

“Hey, unfavourable seniority, got on a thief boat, hit Sha Xing..." Hou Shun Dark Belly defamation, just face, but dare not show a slight dissatisfaction.

At the time of his belly defamation, he waited in silence, bringing his breath into the wilderness.

The cultivation of witchcraft, one of its harvests, is the feeling of merging with the heavens and the earth.

For purple wind, he does not have any little, yuan infant early witch, may be stronger or weaker than the flower killer woman, but he is bound to carry a bloody symbol and have the means to save his life - a blow to the gods.

But Fan still has the certainty of victory, because the purple wind is a witch! He's not afraid of women...

When there is momentum, a fragrance passes.

Outside of the sky, a fierce demonic wind swept through the sky, causing several Wei Guofuan monks near Hexiyuan to flee.

In that demonic breeze, hundreds of melting demon beasts immediately flew out, and there were demon soldiers with secret half-man and half demons, and even more fierce beasts and demons of the Golden Dan period.

The scattered demon tribe began hunting the scattered monks, several monks, and died immediately and tragically. And in the demonic wind, a purple light, a few flashes, came straight to Ningfan.

The purple light, with a gust of incense, and furious rage. In the purple light, a shemale in the shape of a purple hair like a waterfall, eyes on Ningfan, slightly surprised. With its imprint in the body of the demon guard, it has been known that two demon guards, one in front and the other in rear, were killed. How can a man with a jade box be a melting spirit?

“Melting spirits... who killed my pioneer demon guard is only Melting Little Generations? ”

She was in excellent shape and had endless charm, but her skeleton appearance was like that of a tea flower girl, and all sorts of scars were tragically destroyed. The witch snorted and smelled demonic blood on Ningfan's body. Only when her heart was full was she convinced that it was Ningfan who killed her demon guard.

Brother Fungling, it's kind of funny to be able to kill Golden Dane Demon Guard... but that's all. Under Yuan Baby, melting spirit is nothing!

She stood in the middle of the sky with an ugly face, grinning.

“Gentlemen of the people, I have the demon guard, but you killed him? ”

“Don't you think.” I'd rather be indifferent.

“Hmm, looks like it's you! So, you can die! Witchcraft, Nine Purple! ”

This femininity doesn't seem to mean anything to Ningfan. Soft-handed pinch, immediately, on Hexiyuan, suddenly rolled a scented wind, all with purple poison fog, a total of nine, the poison fog opened, instantly turned into nine thousand tall purple tornadoes, coming from the west. Past, on Hexi Plains, within dozens of miles of the green pasture, began to wither, and a moment later, it eventually turned into grass and ash scattered.

Women's fingertips, elegant, skilful and fast, compared to the speed of the fingertips in April, are negligible.

“This is the demonic master...” The more he looked at the demon, the more he understood the demon, the more he could see the demon magic performed by this woman.

To think of the wind, to dye the purple with the wind, to smell the purple, to fragrance the fog, to fog the tornado...

Nine purple tornadoes, with a hinge of wind poison, melting spiritual monks, accidentally enter, instantly will turn into septic blood. Golden Dan old monster, accidentally into the wind, also difficult to protect himself, let alone the district green grass.

In this wind, Hou shuddered in horror. He deeply remembered how many of Wei's kingdom's Golden Dan and Melting Spirit masters poisoned into a group of pus under the purple wind of the purple-haired witch.

And the Purple Wind Demon Lieutenant, that's how the Purple Wind came.

This poison cannot be completely resisted... unless it is repaired to the late Golden Dan... and there is something extraordinary about this sorcery.

But it's just, it's extraordinary!

“Sword, extinguish! ”

At this moment, his mind and earth blend together, even his sword reading brings a hint of melancholy rhyme. Makes the witch's mind suddenly rise a delusion. At this moment, what she is facing is not Ningfan, but the entire spiritual vein of the Hexi Plains.

Ask the heavens and earth, who the Lord floats!

Ink sword reading, laying in the sky, a sword reading like purple wind, sweep away!

With this sword in mind, the land of a thousand miles is covered with inky swords.

A group of demon beasts and demon soldiers brought by the purple-haired witch, under this sword, screaming and screaming, flesh and blood to forget.

As for the purple tornado swept from all sides, it was blown alive from the inside out by an inky sword.

Only a small number of demonic beasts and demonic soldiers over the middle of Jindan are in mourning, preserving their lives, but they are not seriously injured.

The purple-haired witch is knowledgeable and not shocked by darkness.

“Read the sword! I can't believe you have this magic thing! ”

The purple-haired witch was shocked by Ningfan's melting spirit and reading the spell with a sword. She was too shocked to speak for a moment.

This sword is powerful enough to hurt yourself, but enough to make you pay attention.

This child cannot be small, the district melting spirit, mastering sword reading, can never be an unnamed generation.

It's just Mastery. She wants to get what she wants. She can't be scared off by sword reading. And the first round of fighting ended with endless defeats, which is an insult to her... Yuan Baby Master, even with Mei Ling Xiao! Ridiculous!

“Next hit, you will die! ”

She touched the heart, but the sound was very nice, it didn't match the ugly look, and the voice was filled with a hint of demonic power, quite seductive, but ineffective for Ningfan.

And the witch didn't even notice that, in the process of witchcraft and sword readings, the distance between Fan and the witch was reduced to 500 feet.

If you don't come up to do the strongest trick, it could kill the witch and start with the cards.

Ningfan wants to break the witch's guard, on the one hand, and approach the witch, in order to harvest the Yin Fingers and capture the witch!

Round one, winning and losing.

In the second round, the witch decided not to hold hands. She patted a storage bag, took out a semi-final purple flying sword, exuded a rustic atmosphere, and blew a yuan baby's breath. The flying sword immediately turned into a length and a length. Purple light blew, sword qi Weiling, the tip of the sword pointed straight at Ningfan, like a flying electric chop, unstoppable! And this sword light is so weird, it actually flashes. It's like the transient movement of a former baby monk. Every time the sword flashes, it can raw and move out a hundred feet away. Only a few flashes, instant light, the sword has stabbed in front of Ningfan!

This sword light, too fast! Even Ningfan has a slight appearance.

“What a fast sword! This is... the Psychic Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality, the 'Transient’ Spirituality! ”

That glittering sword is the magic of the Spirit.

The flying sword is transient, the most difficult to catch, flesh to grab the flying sword, extremely easy to grab, with the flying sword to stop, also difficult to stop.

In the eyes of the witch, a slight colour of pride emerged. Although this sword is not the ultimate, but the spiritual spirit class is high, but it is not necessarily the ultimate magic treasure.

The only way to break this divine talent is to achieve Yuan Baby repair, enlighten the natural energy of heaven and earth, destroy the natural energy of the flying sword by means, and hold the flying sword in the blink of an eye before blocking this sword. Brother Kim Dan, unable to understand the energy, wanted to block this sword, only to defend against hard resistance!

Ningfan is not a true Yuan Baby, unable to manipulate Heaven and Earth Force and cannot stop the flying sword from shifting instantly.

But he has a powerful enough defensive technique to stop this flying sword!

His body was transformed into a long rainbow, flying back and forth, but his eyes flashed with a touch of spiritual energy.

As it moves, an inky mindset becomes a flowing light, wrapping it all around, like a giant black egg, like a giant cocoon, wrapping its body in it.

And the original powerful flying sword, stabbed on the black flowing light, is clearly just a mindful barrier, invisible, but it seems to be cut on the iron wall of the copper wall, stabbed only half an inch, can not break the black light defense.

The second recipe of "Reading the Divine Trick" - "Reading the Trick"! The Egyptian infant's early mindfulness is enough to withstand the full blow of the Egyptian infant's early brothers!

The purple-haired witch was slightly pungent and confused.

Is it witchcraft that you prefer to practise? But if it's witchcraft, why didn't you pinch it? No, no, no! Unlike the magic of mindfulness, this technique is not mindfulness, but is... fundamentally defended by mindfulness itself!

This technique is definitely a purple-haired witch, I've only seen it in my life!

But what just surprised her happened.

But after Ningfan blocked the sword, the eyebrow thunder star flashed, the right finger appeared lightning, gently on the sword finger, instantly, the sword was like a heavy blow, the sword trembled, the half-step treasure of the half-step, under one finger, cracks were thick, the spirituality greatly diminished, there was no chance of instantaneous enemy slashing!

The witch can't imagine how strong and horizontal Ningfan's flesh is, so that, without any refining technique, she can point a finger at the treasure of half-step excellence, point out cracks and destroy spirituality!

At this moment, she realized that she feared underestimating the insignificant 'melting spirit generation’ in front of her.

And she realized that she was close to 200 feet away from Ningfan.

When I think of Ningfan's horrible alchemy, the shemale's scalp slightly numb, immediately flashed and tried to distance herself from Ningfan.

But it's already late.

In both attacks, Ningfan did not do his best to make the witch careless and approachable.

Two hundred feet away, she can hardly escape!

In a flash, Ningfan's eyes appeared to kill, his eyebrows flashed with thunder, and he danced in the clear sky!

Thunder Star!

Under one of its fingers, the raging thunder appears to have been lured into a sea of thunder, involving the witch.

The timing of this thunderbolt was too poisonous and surprising for the witch, and what shocked the witch was the fusion spiritual monk in the area in front of her, who could manipulate the sky thunder! A thunderbolt, painting the ground as a prison, sealing off the witch's retreat, and firing thunderbolts from all sides, locking it down, making it impossible to move instantly.

And while the witch was trapped, the darkness moved around her, and she practiced... instantaneously!

An instant, he had crossed the thunder sea and was extremely close to the witch.

At such close range, the witch suddenly felt a hint of irresistibility from Ningfan.

What is that smell that makes you feel like you can't get away with it, only... sink!

Thunder, it's hard to escape for a moment.

Unknown danger, hidden in Ningfan, approaching her step by step!

Do you want to use eyebrow-hearted puzzles and use demons to strike adults?

The witch hesitated, but feared that she had misjudged Ningfan's strength and wasted precious chances for her life. Perhaps that sense of crisis, it's an illusion, district melting spirit, against heaven, how can it make you feel irresistible... he's not a Shinto.

The witch pinched her fingers, practiced witchcraft, constantly weakened the thunderous blockade, while looking angry, scolded,

“Waiting for the demon guard, how long will it take to watch! Stop this man for the lieutenant! ”

When she thinks of dealing with a melting spirit, she still needs the help of district demon guards, and the witch feels bored. But who lets himself be careless and be summoned by the other party to thunder blockade... breaking thunder, takes some time, during which time, Ningfan will not be allowed to sneak up.

Hundreds of demons were killed by Ningfan sword reading, and there are only ten demons left in the middle and later stages of Jindan. These demons are terrified of Ningfan, and they dare not get involved in the battlefield, but they dare not leave without permission.

But when ordered by the witch, only her scalp was stiff, turned into light, blocked in front of the witch, and delayed Ningfan for a moment for the witch.

Blocking for a moment is enough... once the witch breaks free of thunder, it will naturally block Ningfan and the demons will not have to intervene.

It's just these demonic tribes who can't help but think of themselves.

Faced with the demons, Ningfan's eyes suddenly put a layer of ice cold on the cage, unlike sword reading, different!

Its surrounding skeleton, snapping and punching, actually carried out infant-grade body smelting, ice shredding!

Fist out, ice shatter! Thousands of places, like frozen, but beneath the punch, after a severe shock, the ice collapsed.

In the crisp cracking sound, a Jindan mid and late demon tribe, but like ice, the flesh is weak and the wind can't help but crush into pieces of ice chips, life whoops! The demon tribe, who is stronger and stronger, can't resist one or two under this fist.

Near the Thunder Sea, Ningfan, no more hands!

He wants it, get the witch!

The witch could not have imagined, Ningfan had a strong transverse body that punched out the demons. If there was such a body, why didn't it use it in the first light? If so, he was definitely invincible, he had to flee!

Is he deliberately weak to make me negligent and to capture me alive?

For the first time, her pretty face changed color in horror, and she was so strong in front of her, she simply exceeded her expectations!

She has no certainty of winning... no, even if spelled to death, there is only a 30% chance of winning, under the lightning, she has been slightly injured.

Outrageous! I underestimated Ningfan's strength! Looks like it's tough to grab Sherry today... unless, you know, use the bottom card, but that back card, only once, she doesn't want to use it.

Thunderlight has not been completely destroyed, but the witch knows that she can no longer stay.

Use the cards, retreat temporarily, one of which she must select!

“Just back off today, he'll kill this man again, take Shelly! ”

The witch glanced hard, silver teeth bite, ignored thunder, slapped a storage bag, took out several ancient demon charms, patted on her chest, instantly demonic air rolled, forced thunder through.

Unfortunately, Fu Lao was possessed. Under a few thunderbolts, Fu Lao immediately turned into flying ash and disappeared. When the witch rushed out of the thunderbolt, she had been swept by the thunderbolt, one or two, and was not slightly injured.

This is the price of forcibly resisting thunder, thunder is heavenly robbery. Is it possible for a monk to stop it? Whether a man or a demon is under thunder, only a careful ferry can be carried out. As for the legendary god who resists thunder robbery, it is mostly an obsession to say a dream. Only a handful of demonic bodies can shield themselves from thunder.

As soon as the thunder struck, she moved instantly and took the road away.

Behind them, though, the darkness flashed, and flew out in an instant.

Its punch is ice broken, beating where the witch moves instantly, a thousand feet ice sealed, a breath smashed!

“Broken!”

In the cold voice, beneath the fist force, the clear sky crumbled, and the witch also threw up blood and fell.

And there seems to be a very dark cold force in the boxing force, once it enters the body, it is difficult to erase.

“Is this... is this magic?! How he planted it! ”

The demonic power of the witch began to stagnate, slowly, even not enough to provoke a transient escape, even difficult to fly, only to bite the teeth and fall from the sky.

Forcing demonic forces out of this cold force is... futile!

“From now on, you are no longer the twelve accompanying demons, but my furnace! ”

Ningfan's voice sounded cold behind herself, in the shemale vest, dozens of times.

A redoubling of the Yin finger, not into the vest, makes the witch's delicate body get softer and softer, ugly look, all began to bring the tide red.

“What kind of magic trick is this... and how do you know I'm a demon?” The witch bit her teeth and resented, knowing that today, she had fallen into the hands of Ningfan, because she could not speak of rebellion, not even provoking eyebrow-hearted characters.

Outrageous... should not have been bullied by Ningfan at once in the beginning. If only the demon had struck the adult directly...

It completely locked the witch power, and Ningfan was still not relaxed.

He remembers that the last time the tea flower witch was locked in, she could still automatically summon the demon into the symbol.

This time, he's not going to give the phantom a chance to congeal.

One finger in the eyebrow heart, cut off the sword shadow flying away, at the moment the witch eyebrow heart and blood rise, instantly the sword tip is stabbed, in its heavenly spiritual script to break the blood marks. Suddenly, in the rune, a man's muffled hum was heard, but his voice dissipated without condensation... so that the witch lost all means of resistance.

“You, you dare to hurt the carp with your lord! You, damn you!” In the eyes of the witch, the killing machine flashes.

“You'll regret yelling at me again. From this day on, you are my second Yuan Baby Ding Furnace... the first, a tea demon... and you, a wind chiko..."

“What, the tea demon, is..." the purple-haired demon in a dark shock?

Just a question about the Purple Haired Girl, preferably without any answer, the Mercy Gong moved, the Coma Girl, put it in the ring.

Three moves to capture the witch... if he is a man, he has nothing but a struggle and no reason to be sure. But unfortunately, since she is a witch, it is not enough to worry.

On the river west plain, Hou's mind seemed like a thunderbolt, shaking all over his body.

A Golden Dan demon who had become horrible died so easily.

And the infamous Purple Wind Demon Lieutenant was captured.

Horrible! This demon named ‘Zhou Ming' is horrible... this week Ming, exactly, what strength?! In the early days of capturing Yuan Baby, it's Mid-Term Yuan Baby, it's not necessarily possible...

The more the convergence, the more the mind almost compares Ningfan to the great master of the late Yuan Baby and even the peak of Yuan Baby.

Yes, Ningfan, it's getting more and more scared, more and more afraid to offend...

“This week, Ming, is a Sha Xing... absolutely a Sha Xing...” This is the final conclusion of the convergence.

The second prize has been won by chance... but it is still won by itself. The real Yuan Baby Masters, not all of them women... if they have Yuan Baby Fixed, facing this woman, must be crushing...

“My strength is still not enough... need, knock it off as soon as possible! ”

I'd rather take a full storage bag and look back and look up to the sky. I feel something. There are several strong and transcendent scents that are flying in, perhaps perceived here to fight against aliens... four ethnic masters, should be Rain Palace supporters of the Wei Nation.

If they find out, there's a lot of trouble... or don't see each other.

“Lead the way, go to your sect...”

Without giving Hou Shun a chance to ask questions, Ning Fan grabbed Hou Shun, like carrying a chicken, immediately moved away and disappeared into the Hexi Plains.

The purple wind has been captured successfully. Next, in Wei Guo, he can sweep away...

Second Nuan Baby Ding Furnace, Second Divine Strike Bullet, Get it!

A trip to Wei's country, no doubt about it!

...

Around the back half column of incense, four distinct Yuan Baby masters landed on the Hexi Plains. At first sight, the place changed dramatically, all eyes were moving.

“Yuan Baby Fight, no mistake...” an old Confucian-like old man, gazed heavily.

“Well, it looks like it just happened, and the residual breath suggests that it should be the battle of man and demon, and from the strong and weak breath, it is the winner of the human race.” A middle-aged man said.

“People, strange... come to the aid of Wei's kingdom, besides my four rain palace gods, is there anyone else?” A beautiful woman of about thirty, weird.

“Brother Yunlei, what do you think?” The beautiful woman looked aside, an ugly man dressed in napkins, and the words were utterly respectful.

“I have no idea..." The big man's ugly face, a little impatient.

The struggle over the land seems completely out of my mind. Early Yuan Baby fighting, but only children's theatre.

Though the scene seems huge, in fact, the two of them didn't separate life from death... without the spell of death, did it end?

The other three seem to have a great understanding of the self-serving character of the ugly man, but they dare not be dissatisfied at all.

Old Confucius, middle-aged Taoist, beautiful women, all were made in the early days of the Yuan Baby, but the ugly man is... the Yuan Baby Peak Master! So no matter how arrogant the ugly attitude is, how rude the words are, how ugly the appearance is, the three people dare not piss off the ugly man at all.

“Let's go and hunt down the other demons... since we have friends who kill demons and don't want to show up, most of them don't want people to know who they are, we don't have to pry.” As Old Confucian said, others nodded and said, only the ugly man, his eyes seemed to care less, but at the time of the people's departure, he looked deeply at the remnants of the place, and there was a slight confusion and strangeness in his eyes.

Here's the smell of a struggle, where the smell of a Chinese yuan baby, some familiar... well, familiar smell, where have you seen it?

The ugly man could never have imagined that he would have won the battle against the witch, a naive teenager he had met when he was on a mission and passing through the crossing of the country.

Thus, his indifferent face revealed a tangled expression.

The feeling of being familiar but not remembered is too painful.

“Who is it? Qin Lao Wei, Ma Lao Dao, or... no, no, no... who is it? I'm sure I've seen it! ”

Unfortunately, the Ugly Man did not associate the ‘Yuan Baby Master' with the teenager.

The long rainbow flashed and shifted without a trace.