Grasping Evil

Lu Dao Du and Shu Shun each withdrew from the Purple Taiwan, but it was agreed that the second round of fighting today would be suspended. After the wounds of Wang Wang and Ning Fan were healed, the war would start again.

The two of them withdrew from Purple Taiwan, leaving only Ningfan and Wang Wang.

Ratio of one move… but this move has to be the strongest.

Fingertip purple gold wind smoke, slowly dissipated, looking at Wang Qiang two kinds of cold air, ancient well no waves.

“Lu Bei, first I attack you, second... you attack me! ”

“Yes!”

Wang Wang wants to take the lead, while Ning Fan is thinking about how to strike Wang Wang fatally.

Seems like the rear attack is a loss, but the rear attack has one advantage, which is that when Wang Wang is exhausted, he doesn't hesitate... to trigger the smoke.

Take a Dan medicine to relieve the injuries in the body, Ningfan fingers into claws, grasp towards the earth, perform the technique of soul extraction, the momentum joints climb.

Although this technique has been carried out in front of people for the second time, its subtlety is still to make people groan and let Wang Xiao's eyes sink.

“Spoil the crowd! You will admit that you are a strong man, but you do not understand the difference between the ants of the lower realm and the true spiritual people of the upper realm! Like Zou Vine, you will be given the sky orchid ice. Like Wang He, you will be given two kinds of cold air and ice stamps. This move will surely kill you! ”

Wang Wang Wang no longer spoke much, his palms chill suddenly pressed together, fierce and severe cold, turned into the sound of silk freezing, spread around. Around it, at this moment, the icy moonshadow is reflected, and the darkness descends again around it.

The Dark Night Spirit, the Pad, the Pad, the Ice Moon!

“Ice Wheel Technique...”

A sad and unhappy voice came from the mouth of the king. He seemed to have become a person. His breath was unusually stable. The two chills were blended into a storm filled with purple ice pellets. In the meantime, the sky and the earth were covered in blizzards.

On the remnants of the night, an ice moon gradually emerged. That bent moon was gradually replenished by the cold air into a full full moon. In the full moon, it seemed suddenly to produce an eyeball, sharp and arrogant.

At this moment when the eyes of the Ice Moon emerge, the sky freezes, the wind and clouds freeze, and at the moment when Wang Yao's secret changes, a purple ice circle emerges around the full moon.

“Ice wheel, first turn! Second turn, third turn! ”

After just three turns, the original ice moon's eyes, a sharp frost glance exited, like a cold ice fishing net, dropped its head, but where it was covered in a fishing net, all the space frozen, the living ice sealed, this ice silk fishing net came out of Sensen's chill, and the superior level of chemical witchcraft.

After three turns, the chemical grade is superior, and this blow, because there are two types of frost and cold, the power is closer to the peak of the chemical class!

“The moon is the frost, the night is the cold, our clan of lords, buried in heaven! The rebels, bury the souls of the Earls! ”

The glacier in Wang Wangmei appeared, springing, emptying a finger, dotted towards Ningfan.

The giant ice silk net was immediately scattered to Ningfan, and he vowed to harvest the small fish in the net.

Under this surgery, Ningfan's mind rose to a great sense of crisis, but his right hand was still brewing purple gold wind and sand. With one finger on his left, the gray sea of fire covered by the sky has swept at an unimaginable speed and turned into nine gray dragons.

“Burn!”

Nine dragons rushed toward the ice silk net. Eight grey dragons were raw frozen and extinguished. The only thing left was the last one, which hit hard on the fishing net and burned a hole in the ice silk net.

And pour out the final fire and burn a large gap along the hole.

And Ningfan, shaking purple wings, rose from the sky, from the gap out of the overhang of the fishing net, was not frozen.

That net is fast, but it's faster than that!

“Impossible! In the early days of your zoning, why are you so fast? But if you think that's how you get out of the ice net, you're wrong. Under the moonlight, it's all fishing nets! ”

Avoid a blow, but Fan's face changed because under the cover of the moonlight, his body slowly began to freeze.

The web of ice silk is just a decoy, a real attack, the moonlight of the ice moon.

“Broken!”

With the royal smile, the cold moon crumbled, turning into a line of moonlight, like a silkworm, wrapping Ningfan in a circle.

That cocoon is getting bigger and bigger, without increasing the hundred feet, the cold force in the cocoon doubles, when the cocoon wraps around 900 feet, of which the cold power, is enough to freeze to kill the normalized God later!

“Death!”

Wang Wang's eyes turned cold, his fingers changed, the ice cocoon burst, the ice power leaked, the void shattered!

Just for a moment, under the ice, the entire county of Luoyundu turned into an ice town.

At the center of the ice explosion, a group of ink shadows were blown up and completely gone.

“Lu Bei, dead! ”

Wang Wang laughed happily, but he didn't see the storage bag left behind after Ning Fan's death, which was a little strange.

The degree of self-control should not hurt the storage bag, even if the wound, the boundary map is special, other things are lost in witchcraft, the boundary map will not, of course, the purple hammer that was taken away by Ningfan.

If not here, mostly when the void is shattered, it is caught in the void by the storm.

But Wang Wang was not easy. He seriously injured his body, forced the secret method, the side effects were enormous. At this moment, the secret method failed, and the human remains of the limbs were being phagoxed back by ice force.

The silence surrounded by the silence, the magic of the king is horrible, and Ningfan did not use any decent means to resist, even though he died, not surprisingly...

Especially Luoyun tribe, a demon tribe decadent, only Dao Ningfan seriously died.

Only Lu Wan 'er Lotus stepped, gazed into the sky, looking at the undisturbed purple Xia that day, firmly said.

“No... Lu Bei, will not die! ”

“Exactly! How can I die so easily if my enemies are not dead? ”

An indifferent voice, the ice chilled.

At this moment, the sky is bright and purple, reflecting the brightest purple light.

At this moment, the ink congeals and turns into a shadow in black.

The face is indifferent, the eyes are pure black, and the left face has a nearly demonic pattern.

The young man in black, pale in colour, coughing up blood and carrying ice scum, was still under the Wang Xuan spell, even with ink splitting, and was not badly injured.

Nevertheless, he will not die!

Mindfulness incarnation, fragile and dispersible, is an incarnation of vain deities, which involves the illusory principle, only the old and broken monster can understand.

Because incarnation is difficult to kill, this technique is listed as one of the three types of crushing, which is the crushing old monster, who is also often keen to practice the technique.

Wrapped in an ice cocoon, torn apart by ice force, it was definitely not lightly injured.

But this wound made Ningfan realize more than ever!

“Sutra incarnate... Sutra word, I understood that it was a conscience, soul spirit, now it is carried out once, but it is implicit, this Sutra word, it is not so simple... Sutra, is obsession, sutra, it is temperament! If you don't have the guts, you won't dare to shred to avoid injury. If you don't have the obsession, you won't be able to stiffen up the shreds! This is the true meaning of the incarnation! Ambitious, I don't know, but obsessive... I do! ”

Break and coagulate. Break and coagulate!

The young man in black broke into an ink shadow this time, but in one subcondensation, the original bodily injury slowly recovered.

“The incarnation heals itself!” For the first time, Zifei's red lips were lost.

The incarnation is an illusory flesh, defensive magic, and has a very different meaning from the incarnation.

Initial condensation requires at least a broken figure, and practicing the figure to the point where it is self-healing, often a broken figure cannot be achieved.

Zifei did not know why the early Ningfan of the Zoning God was able to master these secrets.

I don't even know how counterintelligent this child is. He can understand the art of incarnation and understand the state of self-healing.

Her eyes swept through the dancing demon princess, recalling the woman's admonition to herself.

‘Don't mess with the North! ’

“This child can understand two kinds of mysteries. If his qualifications are against heaven, it is the palace, and he should not be offended... However, this child is not a demon race! This is an unquestionable fact! ”

The shadow stirred again, preferring to lift his fingers, a finger of smoke, and point towards the king.

Wang Qiang is stuck, he can't understand why he prefers to attack the center of the ice force... immortality!

He couldn't understand why this purple gold smoke made him feel so threatened.

He knew that he needed to retreat, but after a previous move he had exhausted himself.

Instead, Ningfan's momentum is constantly climbing between body shattering and solidification.

It's a spiritual, immutable obsession!

You must protect your beloved… until then, you will not die, no matter how many times you crush your bones!

“Fenghua refers to quicksand, the sky is a period of years... purple art, smoke! ”

Zixia rendering, purple cloud scattering, Luoyundu County, cold ice melting, replaced by purple wind and sand, wind and clouds!

When the wind rises again, but this time the wind rises, it is Ningfan Reverse Lantern!

Under this finger, Wang Wang Wang tried to escape, but was fingered against by Ning Fan.

“Yes!”

The red line of repression, the demon did not enter, the silk wrapped around it.

For the first time, Wang Wang got cold, and he didn't dare to yell.

“Impossible, how could you have so many countermeasures! You're nothing but a lowlife ant! ”

“Impossible? I've done crazier things! You, you know! ”

Yes, the craziest thing that Ningfan did was not the War of Independence, not the melting of babies, not the sweeping of the demonic forest... but the previous life, the body of the butterfly, treading on heaven, wounding the Immortal Emperor!

Where the butterfly's body is small, but that obsession must be terrifying...

Obsessive!

“Death!”

One point is that the city is full of cigarettes and sand, and the golden iron horses are melting.

In this brief moment, Wang Wang was caught in the purple smoke, and he discovered with horror that he was rapidly old, and that his armor, robe, and repair were all gone.

Disappeared... I don't know where I went...

Only Ning Fan knows that what is lost is swallowed up by the round!

Man has a round, Immortal has a round, let you live forever, still can't escape the round!

Wang Wang's mind, echoed for a long life, long thoughts, but gradually blurred.

His head greyed and began to fall off, looking handsome and wrinkled.

Eventually, one arm started to rot.

The other hand wanted to grab the decaying ash, but the other hand, with the whole body, turned into a decaying ash.

The demon's soul is even more ablated and unknown.

This is real ash smoke out.

“Dead?! Wang Wang was actually killed by this child... what exactly is this wind sand! ”

For the first time, Shu Shun felt a little scared.

Lowenshire, a moment of silence, the next moment, shocked cheers.

“Northern General Weiwu! ”

Early, late divinity!