Grasping Evil

A rolling word shook back countless yuan of Baptism God, hurting three more voids of purification.

Rather than talk, this cloud is fierce and above his expectations.

I'd rather agree with Yuntianzhu's style.

Since the other party moved out of the Rain Emperor's order, even if the sky never begged again, it could not be put into the snow country.

Sexual intrusion is direct, but nobody dares to stop it.

Cloudy Vote's expression was always apathetic and seemed to shock nearly a thousand masters, but it was only very unusual.

The swordlight caged the two of them, traveling in the snow and wind, half a day later, traveling a billion miles.

The vast snow field, between the peaks, a snow valley slowly now in front of the eyes, darkens the dragon-shaped momentum.

Outside the snow valley, the clouds decided to take in the sword light and landed in the snow with Ningfan. For the first time, the eyes were a little heavy.

This is the Dragon Valley!

“After entering the valley, follow me, don't leave, don't ask, don't say much. This valley master has a bad temper. ”

Yuntian decided to step out step by step, Xiao entered the valley, preferring to follow immediately, the heart is darkly defamatory.

What kind of identity could this Dragon Valley master be worse than a cloudy temper?

The valley is quiet, the roads are winding and the wind is the only one shouting.

But this tranquil snow scene reveals a strange atmosphere, with deep snow holes all over the mountain walls along the valley.

When Ning and Yun passed through a snow hole, they suddenly heard a stinging beast roar. The next moment, hundreds of beast shadows came out of the snow hole and shouted at Ning and Yun.

This batch of animal shadows are all cultivated above the gods, and there are even more than ten of them to refine the false beasts!

“Don't be impulsive, if you hurt half a head of blood beast, you won't be able to get out of the Dragon Valley alive. That guy, he's got a really bad temper. ”

The sky is cold, but quite a reminder.

Then he took a step and swept for thousands of miles with a cool, cold sword.

Whoa!

In this sword, a thousand beast shadows are the eyes of the beast scared, screaming heavenly, over the neck, all cut off a sword marks!

The sword marks were only half an inch deep, a sword had been cut off, and every beast shadow was decimated by the clouds to cut off a lot of demonic blood, and then a blood gourd shook up and took away all demonic blood.

If the sword marks are deeper, this batch of blood beasts will be severely damaged even if they do not die...

I'd rather have my belly slandered.

Yuntian just told him not to be impulsive, not to hurt the bloodbeast, but he himself directly bullied the bloodbeast.

“Get out!”

The clouds of heaven set a sight, a vast fierce power scattered, the beasts shocked, and the lives scattered.

In this scene, let Ningfan deepen his knowledge of the clouds.

The fierce power of clouds is utterly scarier than purifying a fierce beast.

“Into the valley! ”

Yuntian ordered him to walk in the snow and wind.

Ningfan's eyes swept away, many of the fierce beasts around him feared, but there were still a few fierce beasts hiding in the dark, the eyes of the beast stared at Ningfan, the saliva was direct, seemed to be looking at a delicious.

Frown wrinkled, preferred to follow the clouds quickly, he could imagine that if he pulled away from the clouds, he would be attacked by this group of fierce beasts. Even though it is Ningfan, it is not necessarily indestructible.

“Huh!”

An unhappy cold hum, coming from the depths of the snow valley, sounds like an old man's voice.

This sound, with a strong horizontal offensive with a blow of broken void, swept across, turning into a heavy cloud, from heaven to town, enough to kill all the masters under broken void.

Powerful, but extremely proportionate, it did not repress Ningfan, it only attacked the clouds.

Apparently, the old man knew that Ning Fan had not injured the blood-beast, but he attacked whomever he was attacking, but the resentment was clear.

“Nice move, but you, not my opponent. ”

The clouds of the sky were apathetic, inactive, singled out a sword, and all the momentum of the elderly was immediately shattered.

Boom!

The entire snow valley almost collapsed as a result of a confrontation between the two, millions of miles of earth, all earthquake-like.

Ningfan's dark shock, the clouds of heaven decided this with one finger at a time, and Biningfan's sun and moon tablet was no worse than a full attack.

In my heart, Yuntian and this old man, I fear none of them are unusually broken, put in the broken, are absolutely first-class masters.

I just don't know who is stronger or weaker than Niehuang.

“Humph, White Sword God, it is true that the name is not false... enter the valley! ”

The sound gradually disappeared into the snow and wind.

Yuntian still decided to leave me, didn't think otherwise, didn't look at Ningfan, walked into the valley.

After heavy mist, it is a secluded sea of snow.

Above the sea of blood, there are millions of miles, with only one worn grass and a light cooking cigarette, which is highly disproportionate to this Sunday's lonely snow.

This place gives Ningfan a rather uncomfortable feeling. If there is nothing wrong with the feeling, before passing through the mist and entering this snow area, it is actually another hole sky space.

“Hole in the palm of your hand...”

Ningfan thought about the means of shattering the old monster, did not think it was all together, but did not understand why Yuntian brought himself here, why he came to take blood, whose blood...

Since it can't be the blood of an outside bloodbeast, then, is it to take the blood of a broken old monster?

With this in mind, Ning Fan's gaze swept strangely towards the clouds.

The rain realm is broken, all belong to the rain palace, it is a colleague of the clouds, this person will not come here to kill the elderly to take blood.

“Old Chu, I'll take the blood. ”

“Ten years have passed without preparing your dragon's blood!” There was a voice of intolerance in the grassroots and then walked out of the six shadows.

Among these six shadows, the head is a middle-aged man, followed by four deities.

The old man is the one who said no to the clouds, a fiery red hair, dressed in a nappy robe, but surrounded by fire, does not care about the wind and snow cold.

Fixed, broken!

The middle-aged man beside him, wearing a green shirt, surrounded by clouds, swept through Ningfan's eyes, gave Ningfan Yuanjin a painful, dark surprise.

This blue shirt is also a broken shirt!

Yukoku Junlong Valley, three broken voids are here today!

“Yuntian, long time no see, you're not dead yet. It feels uncomfortable to have sin marks and seals in your body, right? ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt was gloomy and badly swept through the clouds.

Clouds will never look at this person, just look at the red-haired old man, repeat the previous words again.

“Old Chu, I'll take the blood. ”

“Clouds of Heaven! My husband said, it's been less than 10 years, there's no dragon blood! ”

“Without my share, he deserves his share. He is Zhou Tian Palace's new elderly, named Zhou Ming, according to the Rain Palace custom, the new elderly can be given dragon blood, at least one pot. ”

“Is he, Zhou Ming? ”

Old Chu's eyes suddenly got weird.

The middle-aged man beside him immediately sunk like iron, directly denouncing,

“You are Zhou Ming! You killed the flaming man? ”

Obviously, the flaming man is quite related to the shattered blue shirt, and perhaps not necessarily his descendants.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt came toward the town of Ningfan, but was shocked by the clouds to shake his sleeve.

Yuntian decided to retract his sleeve, didn't even look at the blue shirt at middle-aged, and looked indifferent and arrogant.

“Go, take your dragon's blood!” The clouds must be cold on Ningfan.

Rather than thinking, his eyes swept away, and judging by darkness, Yuntian decided that it was not in harmony with the blue shirt.

From the standpoint, all four deities stand behind the shattered blue shirt and appear to be on their way.

The red-haired old man, on the other hand, had an angry look at everyone. It was neither like having an affair with a broken blue shirt, nor like having an affair with a cloud sky.

After careful judgment, he preferred not to look at the blue shirt broken, and ignored his questioning.

Ningfan is an elderly man in the rain palace, a broken house, but when faced with Ningfan, he had nothing to say to him.

As for offending this person... didn't you offend him from the moment you met him? There is a cloudy cloudy sky to cover, but I'd rather not fear anything, only to hold the old red-haired man in fist.

“Zhou Ming, the younger generation, has met Chu Lao...”

Before finishing his words, he suddenly changed his face.

But he saw the old red-haired man gripping Sam Bai's teeth, his eyes glowing and his fingers pointing a little towards Ningfan's void.

In time, a fierce wave of fire struck, and it was the fire of all voids.

“Next to this fire, my husband will give you three pots of dragon blood.” Chu Lao Rao was interested. As soon as he said it, he immediately attracted the monks, including the broken blue shirt, and his face changed.

“Three pots! ”

Obviously, this number is enormous for an elderly god.

Ningfan's gaze flashed, the fire seemed mighty, but left room. Even if Ningfan could not catch the fire, there would be no damage, but it was difficult to get dragon blood from the elderly again.

Yuntian definitely brought Ningfan to the Dragon Valley, said it was a test, in fact, to seek dragon blood for Ningfan.

If Ningfan fears this fire, not only will he lose the dragon blood treasure, but he will also let Yuntiandu, Chu Lao and others underestimate him.

Instead of saying anything, he stepped forward and grabbed the five fingers of the Fire Sea. A swirl of yin and yang fish was raised in his palm. It was actually the art of fire mining.

As soon as this technique was carried out, the fire of the bear was immediately eliminated, and it was included in the monument of the sun and moon by Ningfan.

Hiss!

Old Chu took a breath and then glanced delighted.

“Okay, okay! Not bad for extinguishing the fire body, but it can even stop any blank fire attack, you, good! ”

Old Chu Xu slowly approached, patted a storage bag, removed three jade jade pots, each pot sealed with some dragon blood.

I don't know what level this so-called dragon blood is, but just sniffing the smell of blood convinces Ning Fan that this blood is not too weak than the blood of the Emperor previously drawn.

“Thank you, Chu!” I'd rather hold my fist.

“No need! You deserve it. Dragon Blood has arrived, Yuntian, take this man and go away. You are not welcome in Dragon Valley! ”

Chu Lao waved his hand impatiently, just wanting to leave, but suddenly a sword shelf over his neck. Hercules was the one hand sword in the clouds, as if he wanted a sword to cut this broken sword.

“What do you mean!” Chu's face was shocked. He didn't see how Yuntian would make a sword. This sword was too fast!

It can't be said that Old Chu is at least a broken second priest who can't see through the clouds.

The outside world is spreading, the clouds are definitely only the first place to break, but the fact doesn't seem to be so...

After thinking about it, Chu finally looked heavy. As one of the finest in the rain, he has never been put around his neck by anyone's sword.

“Let him go to the Dragon Pool and take his own blood.” The clouds are cold.

“Impossible! He is the peak of God. If he enters the Dragon Pool, he will surely die! ”

“I don't like crap. ”

There is absolutely no room for Chu Lao to refuse. He does not like crap. If Chu Lao refuses his request, he will cut off this sword directly.

He doesn't like to reason with people.

Fan's gaze changed and he did not intervene. He is still a fog at this moment and does not know what the clouds are thinking.

Said it was a test for herself, took herself dragon blood, and forced a broken blade with a sword...

“You're tough... OK, my husband will let him into the Dragon Pool, but if this junior dies, don't blame me! ”

Old Chu is angry and curious. He sniffed the clouds and traveled arrogantly, but this man brought his descendants to collect dragon blood, this is the first time he has seen it... Dark speculation, does Ningfan have anything to do with clouds and sky?

“He can't die, he can't even drink three bites. How can he die in the Dragon Pool?” Yuntian's decisive words were blunt, but Chu's face was immediately shocked.

“Three sips in a row? Under the smell of emptiness, who can drink three sips of your blood! ”

Old Chu carefully measured Ningfan, with a little exploration in his eyes, gradually discovered that this little guy was a little hard to see through.

At last nodded and agreed to the request of the clouds.

“OK! I am ready to open the Dragon Pool tomorrow for this entry. Today you can rest in the Valley of the Dragon. As for you...”

Old Chu's eyes swept towards the blue shirt broken, hesitating, “To open the blood dragon pool, the cloud rainbow, you bring these four new elders, tomorrow join the blood dragon pool. ”

According to Chu Lao, the blue shirt is seven of the seven princes of the rain house, the cloud rainbow!

Once listened to to go into the Dragon Pool, all four deities were gazed and fearful, only the blue shirt nodded faintly satisfied.

“Oh, they can go to the Dragon Pool too? If so, for the four younger generations, thank Chu Lao Tian. After all, if you can enter the Dragon Pool once, it is definitely not much for them to realize, even if they may die... Ha, since you will not enter the Dragon Pool until tomorrow, can you allow us to settle the old account with this cloudy day? ”

The old word, the rainbow bite of the cloud is particularly resentful.

He stepped out, hunted in green shirts, clouds appeared around him, the void suddenly collapsed and the momentum was astonishing.

“White Sword God, Yuntian... Oh, what a sword god you are! If a God's Son is not fortunate enough to be inherited by the Sword Demon, can you become a Divine Son step by step? You are heavily weighed by the father's weapon, but you do not think about it. Instead, you kill my fourth brother for a woman. I will settle this bill with you today! ”

“…" The clouds are definitely still silent, but the eyes are a little cold.

“You are broken, and I am broken. Now that I have touched the bottleneck of the second, in time, I will break through the falsehood of the second, you, cannot compare to me! A person with amnesia in your district can't even remember her own woman. How can she be the head of the Seven Princes?” Cloud rainbow grinned.

“Woman...” The clouds are determined to have a headache, but for no good reason, the eyes are colder.

“A man like you deserves to receive the treasure of the Rain Palace - Xuan Wei Blood Gourd, why! Hand over the gourd! Otherwise, on the day I break through the second false day, I will enter the Father King, disqualify you as the First Divine Son, and scrap your other arm!” The rainbow of the clouds is aggressive and humane.

“With you! ”

The cloudy sky looks like a cold sword stabbed out, as if it were freezing ice.

He was never a bullied generation, and the words of the rainbow made him unhappy.

For thousands of years, the world has known that he is broken, but only that he is the first to be broken.

Because he made a terrible mistake, was planted, was sealed, was repaired, and his arm was scrapped. He can be described as a disgrace to the rain house.

But is he really just broken first?

Ning Fan shook his head, at least in his view, this cloud sky is definitely stronger than Chu Lao and the rainbow, even if it is worse than Niehuang.

However, the clouds and sky decided to step out one step, the mountains and rivers swayed, the wind and snow shouted, and the swords flew.

Under this sword, the first heaviest cloud rainbow in the hall was shattered, the flesh shocked, a few desires collapsed, the Numen hurt, a few desires shattered. Face the clouds, but be as humble as an ant!

When he looked at the clouds, he was stabbed with a sword and his eyes bled.

In response to the clouds of heaven, he felt like he had been hit hard in the chest and suddenly took dozens of steps back to stabilize his body, but immediately coughed up a breath of blood and his face was incredible.

“Shattered, broken fourth! You're supposed to be the number one crusher! You should have been planted by your father when you killed Fourth Brother. You cannot continue to break through the realm... did you break through that mark long ago! But how is that possible? ”

The clouds are rainbow-colored, fearful, broken, fourth most important, is a terrible realm!

He thought that the sky would never be broken, but did not think that it would ever be strong enough.

If the sky hadn't never killed his heart, his rainbow would have been instantly killed by a sword!

Shock!

His hall is broken to pieces. In the clouds, he can't hit!

“This time, my men will show mercy, next time, you may not have your life! ”

“I don't like crap, but killing you is as simple as killing a dog! ”

Yuntian glanced at the rainbow, with pride and indifference, a roll of sword light, rolling Ningfan toward the deep end of the Dragon Valley, and stretched out.

Ning Fan shook up the flat.

The old-fashioned monster is the presence that Ningfan must look forward to.

But this old monster falls into the hands of the clouds, and there is nothing to fight back.

The clouds are so powerful, it's a little scary.

“If I have the strength of this person, He Feni Wang!” Ningfan's eyes, facing the clouds for the first time, burned.

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