Grasping Evil

Fourteen gods knocked together, ending in four defeats and ten spitting blood!

Among the ten gods who vomited blood, there were purple magicians. Although more people shared sword power, it was also seriously hurt to be hanged by a sword.

In the medium term, Rosen and four other gods took risks to protect their hearts with sword, so that they were not injured, but they were also defeated enemies.

Ningfan pointed out, the Hiroshima River Mountain, the sky and dark day, all collapsed again.

First collapse, second collapse!

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Even Rosen in the middle of this tragic death!

“Forgive me, forgive me! ”

Rosen's flesh collapsed, leaving only the Numen, along with the other five Numen of the Gods, which were consumed by Ningfan, sealed and repaired.

Terrible. Terrible!

This is more than just awesome. It's unbeatable!

The Numen were captured by Ningfan. Rosen trembled in fear and only begged for forgiveness.

But asking for forgiveness would give Ning Fan a little pity!

It's Rosen, he washed Aunt Sue with blood... he's damned!

Ningfan's eyes were indifferent, his sleeves swung, and Rosen, the twelve gods of the Divine Divine Divine Divine Divinity, were all lined with Ningfan swords, stringing the twelve people's walrus with sword lines, binding magic, and entering the sleeve.

The sword intentionally pierced the Numen, Rosen and others only felt pain in the soul, intolerable, to humanize the fierceness of the magic repair, none of them could help but scream.

The eight remaining deities, such as Ziju, are all desperate.

Seventeen Hua Gods and a million Alliance Brothers besieged Ningfan, but in the end Ningfan alone slaughtered only eight!

Even though in the rainfall world it counts as the ancient god of phoenix horn, it is rather humiliated by the sword worn silk!

“A taxi can be killed, not humiliated...” The evil bone teeth trembled, the black sword fingered Ningfan and forcibly calmed.

Only the bright-eyed could see his tremor, and know that this ancestor of the Black Buddha Sect was afraid that Fan could not be added.

Murderer!

Originally created Yanzhou, killed millions of Alliance Brothers Ruoxiang, captured God like a children's play... If I had known that Ningfan was such a demon, evil bones would never want to kill themselves and engage in evil with Ningfan.

Too bad it's all late... he's killed Ningfan, the way he chose to die!

But he won't. He won't! All the way to burning and slaughtering, it was only in the middle of cultivation that the great Black Buddhist sect was established. The evil bones did not want to be humiliated by Ningfan as a dog!

“Why! Your strength is comparable to that of the seven Inland Seas, why should you attack our generalized gods! Zhou Ming, give me a reason to wait! ”

The evil bones did not howl, but only made Ningfan laugh.

Reason?

You could have given Aunt Suu a reason when the League was cleansing her blood!

Why don't you give yourself a reason to come up and kill the Alliance when you are still in the mood?

Scared, scared, reminded of reason? There's no such thing as good in the world!

“Reason? Can this be... a reason! ”

Ningfan removed a sack from Rosen's storage bag, which was filled with women and had not been opened, revealing a very strong scent of fat powder.

In the sack, there are ten thousand women that Rosen has plundered since Aunt Sue!

“Is that why he killed? We waited because Rosen plundered some mortal women and Zhou Ming chased us here! ”

Eight gods were stunned, even though Yun Ming Su and Zuotong were all confused.

Mortal life, cheap as a termite, dies, snatches a poop, there is something angry about it!

The evil bones were shaking straight off.

He became divine in the middle of the day, because all the humble mortals like pigs and dogs were hunted down by Ningfan without ghosts!

“Mortals are no excuse! Mortals are no reason to kill!” Not only are the evil bones alone, but several deities do not roar.

Would it rather have mercy on some enemies and laugh at the sky if their hearts were as iron stones at this moment?

“Well said! Mortals are no good! ”

“My lord, why kill? ”

Kill! Kill!

His mood was inspired by a murderous intent to completely break through the early stages of purification!

He didn't kill for no reason.

But if he is worthy to ask, why should he explain to anyone even if he is scolded by the world?

But if the obsession doesn't change, even in the face of the Million Alliance, there is only one temper... Though millions of people, I go!

Ningfan stepped out, his eyes were like cold swords, and under the horror of the eight gods, he ran off each other, fleeing in the eight directions of Xiandao, Yanzhou.

They had given up their final resistance, not afraid to die, but the 14 people who had died together were all beaten apart by Ningfan. Now there are only eight defeated soldiers left, how can we win?

Even though Xiandao, Yizhou, is blockaded by Dongxuan Sword Array, it cannot enter or exit. But the eight people had been scared by Ningfan, and fled for a moment, it was a moment!

Laozhou Xiandao, a sea of blood, the Lingxiu Xianfu, which was nourished by the sword spirit of the day, no longer existed.

Stepping on the blood of countless corpses, Fan Fan glanced at the eight people who had fled, revealing irony.

The pair of shoulders extend away from the purple wings, shimmering like crystals in the sun.

Ningfan purple wings shook, approaching one of the eight escaping gods at an unimaginable speed.

Come on, come on!

This speed is among the seven inland seas, you can rank first!

Ancient Ho is horrified to die. He is one of the two gods of Feng Demon Palace in the middle of the period. He is the Second Elder of Feng Demon Palace.

At this moment, he has another identity, the first person to be hunted down by Ningfan Purple Wings.

He lit up the Numen, and he flew desperately, for tens of thousands of miles.

But Ningfan, with only one vibration of purple wings, chased behind him, his hands set, and the starlight sword shadow that cut off the sword drew a perfect arc in the long sky.

“Impossible! How can you be faster than a demon? Ah!”

Scream, Gu He Feng.

Sword silk wears the Numen, one more!

Ningfan stepped out, this time he was chasing the elder of Feng Demon Palace - Hanwei in the middle of God.

Han Wei was on the run, and suddenly a purple tobacco wire appeared in front of him. Between millimeters, Guhoe had been captured!

Han Wei's heart snarled, an extremely dangerous feeling surfaced, waiting for Ning Fan to strike, Han Wei did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue, transformed the demonic face, is actually a 16-year-old white tiger demon body.

He comes from the sealed demon palace, he is a demon tribe, he is repaired by white tiger blood. Although the blood is extremely thin, he is at least one of the true spirits, and he is different.

But the demon phase had just melted, but Ning Fan's left eye purple star flashed, the power of the ancestral blood melted into the sword light, and a sword fell.

Han Wei had not yet reacted, the demon's body slammed into pieces of meat, and the demon's soul was captured by Ningfan, wearing a walnut bone and strapped to the silk of the sword.

Six left!

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the evil bone, time fled more than 100,000 miles of the evil vest, a feeling of extreme anxiety appeared in his mind.

After a few breaths, a purple cigarette suddenly blocked in front of him, the surrounding sword united, a flash, the shadow with the sword light penetrated the body of the evil bone.

Pfft!

The evil bone sprays blood, and the next moment, the flesh crumbles around him.

The Numen on Sword Silk, one more!

In just over ten breaths, only five of the eight gods are left, and the three who were exterminated are all in the medium term!

The remaining five are just the beginning, how can you resist!

“Fight, I'll fight you, I dare you to kill me! If I don't believe you, you dare offend the demon! ”

If the purple magic is crazy, together with the other four gods in the early days, don't rush to Ningfan fatally, there is a self-destructing driving force.

They were afraid to die, but at this moment, they were finally driven insane by the horror of Ningfan.

Zifan laughed twistedly, yeah, he wasn't even a rival. But he doesn't believe that Fan would dare to kill him, believe it or not!

“If I don't believe you, you dare offend the demon! Sin me, Lord of the House of Demons! ”

“Really! ”

Ningfan stepped out, and nine steps in a row gathered the momentum. Each step led to the collapse of Dongxuan Sword Array Sword Peak.

Nine steps later, the sword became sword, and the sword was as bright as a rainbow, rolling into the purple magic of five people.

Aah!

Five shouts, ringing at the same moment, was wiped out by Nine Nine Nine Nine Nines of Nine Nine Nine Nines of Nine Nine Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine of Nine

Ningfan whisked his sleeve, over the silk of the sword, and five more Numen.

Thus, in this battle alone, he did his best to capture the Alliance's 20 Numen, which is the perfect rations to feed the puppets!

His white coat, completely turned into a blood robe.

He glistened, successively taking away all the stockpiles in the Xiandao subdivision of Yizhou, and took away all the eye-catching fairy jade of the 4,700 Sword Peak.

Then, step by step, the force of that step is completely comparable to the immense force of the fourth realm of Yu's life.

In the roar, a part of Xiandao, Yizhou, collapsed and turned into rubble and silenced into the sea.

Four thousand and seven hundred sword peaks collapsed and turned into four thousand and seven hundred dollar baby swords, sucked by Ningfan Zhangkou, all in sword knowledge, become the nourishment for the enlarged sea of consciousness.

So far, Brother Xiandao of Yizhou is dead, and no other Alliance of Spikes survives!

A sense of horror appeared in Zuotong, Yun missed Su's heart, even the hollow ancestors, their eyes shook.

“Zhou Ming's strengths are complete, endless in the sea, no longer invincible...”

This is Hollow Ancestor, give Ningfan a review!

Purple tricks were desperate, and his Numen were invaded by Ningfan, wearing silk.

Though he was sure that Fan would not dare to kill him, his repair fell sharply as his injuries intensified.

“Let me go! If you don't want to be hunted down by the demon lord, quickly let me go and go with me to the inner sea sealed demon palace to make amends! ”

“Being hunted down by a demon? You said Chow would be burned to death by the land? He... dare! ”

I'd rather laugh than stop smiling.

Who is he? He is Zhou Ming, the overseas fiend. He is Luo Yun, the fiend of Lu Bei. He is the one who slaughtered the stars and seas, swept the wolves, and frightened the land to smell the wind!

The land is burning, dare you mess with him!

“Zhou Ming! You're scared! You must be terrified of demons! My old man once swallowed up a kind of 'Shadow Trickle', and realized a kind of 'Yuan Goddess Shadow' gifted divine talent. He can call upon the demon's honor Yuan Goddess to come at the cost of self-repair, life count, and so on! How dare you ask me to invite the demon lord Yuan Goddess! If I don't believe you, you won't scare the shit out of me! ”

Purple tricks probably burn the Numen and confuse their brains.

He was captured by Ningfan as a feeding puppet. He died instantly and dared to speak harshly to Ningfan.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, but laughed once again.

“Do you have these secrets... good! It would be better if you could call the land and burn it! I'm waiting for him to give me a confession! ”

Ningfan's words, let the 20 captive gods, including Ziju, all clamor in the heart, the dark is not good.

They were captured by Ningfan and dressed in silk. The last glimmer of hope for life was the hope that Ningfan feared demonic dignity and would not dare to kill people.

But in the tone of Ningfan, one message was clearly heard. Instead of being afraid of demon honor, or even vice versa, demon honor is afraid of Ningfan... is this possible?

“Bullshit! The Seven Kings of the Inland Sea, why should I give you any explanation? Who do you think you are, the eighth in the Inland Sea! ”

Ziju doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it!

And Ningfan did not talk to him at all, and directly solved the purple trick as a seal, making him powerful enough to carry out the mystery of Yuan God's support.

“Within three breaths, if you can't summon the land to burn a tiny bit of the Numen, you die! ”

“Good! Zhou Ming, you asked for this. It's not my fault! ”

Lucien the Purple Eyed laughed, clapping the hands of the great Numen, seemed to have performed some kind of blood secrets.

Once carried out, the technique was repaired to fall rapidly, and only Yuan Bao was left to repair it at a later stage. Its appearance is even faster and older, with an instant reduction in life expectancy of 500 carriers.

This gifted secret technique is very costly, but if it's subtle, it's incredible.

Ten billion miles away, you can summon a little demon from the inner sea to come to the sea!

Whoo!

A purple flame swept through the heavens and the purple flame slowly condensed into an illusory purple robe middle-aged, pale face, seemed to have unhealed wounds, but the eyes were sharp as eagles, and the momentum reached the level of half-step emptiness.

As soon as the Brother of Purple Robe appeared, a great deal of pressure appeared in the hollow head, while Zuotong and Yunxiang Su all changed their faces and shouted.

“Middle-aged, this purple robe is the Lord of the Palace of the Demons?! ”

The land was burned with anger. He was attacked by the beast from the star palace. It was dangerous and dangerous to escape his life, but his wounds were very difficult to heal. Therefore, as soon as he returned to the Inland Sea, he immediately closed the ground to heal his wounds, and even sealed the demon palaces with no time to ask.

Therefore, the land burns without knowing the existence of the Alliance of Spikes, let alone his own subordinate door, causing the land burn the least willing to cause trouble... Ningfan!

Feeling the rare spiritual energy in the sea wind, the land realm immediately knows that its place now is the sea, and the reason why the Phantom of the Numen came here must have been called by the Purple Magic.

The land realm has ordered the purple tricks. If the sealed demon palace survives, it is not allowed to use the descent technique to invite itself out of Shiguan. Nothing is more important for ground burning than healing.

“Purple trick! Where are you hiding? Why is the mystery of our god in the sea! What's going on? ”

The land froze unhappily, and the next moment, I saw Ningfan standing not far from the sky, my heart snapped immediately.

Purple trick, is being caught by Ningfan with a sword wire.

Looking at Ningfan's cold eyes, in a moment, the land froze and thought about everything that could happen.

Half a breath later, he came to the conclusion... that the purple trick had offended Ningfan! Ziju has been captured, so please help yourself and seek Ningfan's trouble!

Shit, you stupid bastards, who don't want to mess with Ningfan! Would he rather burn the land than fight it?

Seeing the landscape burn, the cave blurred in sight. Although the magic of the Numen's projection came to be a shadow, the shadow has the same power as the main body.

Fortunately, this phantom can only take one incense at most. The cave made up its mind and was ready to help Ningfan resist the burning of the land.

As the Seven Kings of the Inland Sea, Cave Fang has burned with the land countless times, and knows that this person's capital is extremely deep and even more powerful.

Even though it is hollow, I do not think that Ning Fan can outrun the burning of the land, but at best he can defend himself.

In the eyes of the hollow, would it not be possible for the land to burn an opponent at a time when there was a blood battle, precisely when there was a lack of power and strength?

Upon seeing the arrival of his ancestors, Ziju immediately revealed his ecstasy.

“Demon, help! The demons quickly killed Zhou Ming and waited for revenge! ”

“Fuck you! ”

The prime figure of the land burning hall burst out loud.

Ziju stunned, Gu He Hanwei stunned, all the other deities were stunned.

Why don't you scold Ningfan, scold yourself and others?

A moment later, something even more unbelievable appeared that made Ziju and others die.

But seeing the land burning complexity, staring at the cold eyes of Ningfan, reveals a slight color of fear.

Who's Ningfan? Though the land is full of fire, one is not a rival to Ningfan alone. Not to mention the burning wounds on the land at this moment, while Ningfan has two half-step puppets to help each other...

How dare the land burn annoy Ningfan at this moment! It should be said that Ningfan is the last thing he wants to do in the endless ocean!

“Lu, no, sin of mercy! The land realm burned for a moment, and I don't know how my subordinates messed with the honor. These people want to kill and listen to the commands of the honor! ”

Shh!

The saviour of purple magic and other dreams, the supreme land realm of the inner sea burning, is begging Ningfan for forgiveness!

The hollow eye was horrified.

The land burning in front of you is really the master of the emptiness of the sealed demon palace?

The monster with the eyes above the top begged for forgiveness from a younger generation?

Looks like land burning and Ningfan haven't met for the first time.

For 20 years, Ningfan has done nothing but make the land burn afraid!

Xu Qiuling's eyes glistened.

This is the man she likes… the seven people of the Inland Sea are in front of him, like fireflies compared to the moon, not worth mentioning at all.