Grasping Evil

The next day, the daylight stars suddenly appeared in the island, and 99 meteors crossed the cloud, extremely strange, and the visions passed away slightly.

A myriad of island monks speculate and wonder how to interpret this vision.

It was not until the night was quiet that Ningfan moved out of the shadow, and the character of the whole person was very different. Hard to describe, is that Ningfan has added an empty and dusty mysterious temperament, as if it were starry and uncertain.

“Little cucumber, daylight star appearance, related to you? Are you all right? If you have any physical problems, we can go to the Island later and let you get your body in order. ”

The indifferent tone of the moonlight tone gives a hint of concern.

“You care about me?” Ningfan laughed.

“I care what your little cucumber is for. You're so small, you can't even give me enough chilled cucumber! ”

“Really...” Fan shook his head, he didn't remember his cucumber being small.

“Don't worry, daylight stars do have something to do with me, but it's not a bad thing, it's a good thing… your second god, I'll get it back for you. ”

“Well... be careful, don't die late in the day! If you help me, if you die, I'm sorry.” The moon is a little uneasy, she's not as confident as Fan.

The female corpse will always have a comfortable expression.

With her power to transform the Late God, combined with the body of the demon, even in the face of the peak of the transforming God, there can be a war. The more intelligent they are, the more experienced they are in combat, the less likely they are to have security problems.

Next moon, the last moon door opens.

The moonlight sky is getting more nervous. Once you step through this door, you will enter the divine sky.

Without giving her a chance to hesitate, Ningfan held the second daughter in his hands, glanced seriously and entered the moon door.

After a fragrance, the three men appeared in a white misty sea.

This white mist is as light as cotton and moonlight, almost completely isolating the monks.

Ning Fan glanced at it, this white fog is much more dominant than the Yuan-magnetic power of the Magic Sea.

Though his early sword-mindedness could not be dispersed too far in the white mist, up to 200.

Thus, once you enter this white fog area, you are sure to get lost. If you do not know the route, the ordinary monks go in, you will not be able to get out again.

“Stay close to me, this is my 'moon fog’ laid in the divine sky sea, unless it is a broken monster, anyone's minds will be seriously disturbed...”

Moon Ling's empty language, the moon white mind spread out, enough to spread 100,000 miles away.

Only she, the heir of the Lunar Divine Spirit, can use the moon to recognize the fog.

She did not like to have too much physical contact with Ningfan, but had to hold Ningfan's hand at this moment to avoid Ningfan getting lost in the moon fog.

This moon fog was laid when she approached the purification of emptiness. At this moment, the mind forcibly broke the fog and the load was not small.

Seeing her magic pass so fast, she prefers to put it into her little hand through each other's palms.

Immediately, the little hands of the moonlight are unconscious, not warm,

“You save more magic, don't waste it on me, and later rely on you to carry three puppets and fight with my second god... My second god is really amazing, keep more strength. ”

“Don't worry. ”

“I told you, it's not about you! This time, I am still my inner sea supreme and will not follow you anymore. As for what I owe you, I'll make it up to you. ”

“Compensation? How?” I'd rather have my eyelids picked.

“Xianyu, Psychotropic Medicine, Ding Furnace, Daoguo...”

“Not enough.” The tone is rather faint.

“Old lady, enough!” The moon is empty again.

“Meat compensation? You?” Ningfan smiled deeply. As an 8-year-old girl in the moonlight sky, she was too narrow. How can she pay for her meat?

“Don't worry! You help me regain my second god, I can probably regain my original figure, enough for you to play with, I'll suck you off! ”

Moonlight said confidently.

The calm tone made Ningfan feel a little ashamed. His face was really not as thick as the moon.

Just think about it, Moon Ling Sky seems to be very special to her, meat repayment is meat repayment, no objection.

For other men, it seems to be disgusting to touch and not very open at all...

He's special to the moon, isn't he?

“Interesting, I look forward to your meat repayment.” I'd rather have a smile in the corner of my mouth.

“Well, you stay alive and look forward to it, my body, it's really hot and you're satisfied. ”

“What if I'm not satisfied? ”

“You're not satisfied, I've been following you to your satisfaction! ”

“Okay, that's a deal. ”

If the moonlight sky does not satisfy her, she will not be able to leave his palm.

This little girl wants to be single again, I'm afraid it's going to be hard.

During the conversation, the moonlight sky has traveled with Ningfan to the end of the moon fog.

Through this fog, you will see the realm of the island of the divine sky and the hidden light of the mountain rivers outside the fog.

The moon is empty and the palms are drawn back, and Ningfan is no longer laughing.

One pat of storage bag, remove the three virtual puppets, then remove the six divine puppets at the top of 5, as well as the black dragon refiner.

Apart from that puppet, which was exterminated by the gods, the rest of the puppets have been repaired by Ningfan in large numbers.

Ning Fan took a deep look at the puppet and changed his technique.

“Swallow!”

One word came out, but listened to the sound of four screams, and the four Yuan gods sealed in the puppet were biorefined.

The momentum of all three puppets has improved slightly.

“This... you use four and a half steps to refine the false Numen, to give the puppet strength? You're crazy!” The moon sky shook again.

While she was nurturing her wounds, Ningfan had wiped out five respected men and received four Yuan Gods as a nourishment for the puppets.

“I was a madman a long time ago... on the island! ”

Ning Fan glanced seriously, one step, led the second woman into the fog.

In front of us, a beautiful sanctuary emerged, as if it were wide and cold in the moon, clearing up the dust. The air is slightly cold and the sea water is tied with thin ice.

A moonlight formation covering the island of the divine sky, as if it were a sealed island.

From that formation, it is implicit to judge who in the palace of the island is absorbing the moon force and upgrading it to.

There is no need to ask, with the help of Moonlight upgrading to repair, nature is the second god of the moon sky.

In this way, Moon Lingkong has not practiced for more than 20 years, but she has practiced for the second god.

“Second Yuan God, give it to me, other disciples, elders, you deal with the slight cold, puppets! ”

I prefer to say it with one finger pressed against the light.

In time, countless horrific voices came out of the island of the divine sky, wondering why the light broke.

And a cold female voice, suddenly remembered, mixed with the terror of the early days of purification,

“How many people! Break into my island and die! ”

After that cold sound, on Sunday, countless moonlight shirts scattered towards Ningfan Town.

Bright and gentle moonlight, the power of repression, but not losing to the giants!

In that faint moonlight, a lovely woman surrounded by a light yellow veil, a walking lotus, a style that walks out and looks dead, sparse is a familiar version of the moonlight sky.

Just that look, but indifferently excessive, no emotion, just... killing!

“Long time no see, my second god!” The eyes of the moon are filled with anger.

“Oh? The master is back, master, you're not dead yet, so today, let me send you to die! Town!”

The word reads out that the moonlight grew faint, and the power immediately multiplied, all towards the moonlight earthquake.

“This woman, leave it to me! ”

Ningfan stepped out, his fist burst, Sunday moonlight, tried to crumble, but his fist was a little numb, implicitly this moonlight is a powerful repressive force.

With three virtual puppets, the four surrounded the yellow shirt woman instantly.

This yellow shirt is in the early stages of purification. Apart from her, there are only seven elders of Kamikaze on the island, all disciples of Lunar Lingkong. Four early, two mid, and one late, handed over to Lunar Lingkong, female corpses, puppets, completely crushed, no difficulty.

The eyes fell on the seven disciples of the Divine Divinity, and the moonlight sky was slightly sad.

These men, some who had saved her and others who had betrayed her, were now wiped out of their minds by the Second God and turned into moon puppets.

Other lower-ranking disciples, half become moon puppets, half reluctantly retain their intelligence.

More people, long before the Second Divine Rebellion... crashed.

Well, well, well, well, well, well. These disciples seem to have paid the price.

The moon was going to kill all the traitors, but not too much at this moment.

Her enemy, only one, is the Second Divine.

“Cucumber women, behave yourselves and knock them out...” The moon shouted cucumber women, self-serving corpses.

“Oh...”

The female corpse responded softly, Lotus moved, and with Moon Lingkong and the puppets, a total of nine people, were killed into the mass cultivation. Though she has no idea what a cucumber woman is.

Anyone who can't kill will be knocked out. Only those who are stubborn will be killed.

Two daughters and seven puppets, at least in the later stages of the Divine Divine Divinity, can the divine disciple stop it?

Yellow shirt women's eyes are cold, their heartfelt seizure of the big base industry is so useless, she was really angry, coldly asked,

“You, who! Why did you help her? ”

“…" preferred not to say much to her.

Yellow shirt women are also vain, but they are also afraid of Ningfan's three vain puppets.

Of course, she is only a cynicism. After all, she is the second god of Lunar Emptiness. She inherits the arrogant and dominant personality of Lunar Emptiness, even though she does not think she will lose with one enemy or three.

And since all three are puppets, as long as the controlling puppet is eliminated, all puppets will become waste.

“One move, kill you instantly! The Art of the Moon! ”

The yellow shirt is full of women's bare hands with a twisted moonlight in her sleeve.

When the moonlight swept away, all three puppets were shocked open. And the moonlight in her hand condensed into a moon-colored sword, sharply enough to cut off the dome.

Points of foot, straight to Ningfan, a sword poured out.

“Swallow Blade! ”

Whoa!

A thrilling sword spread, 100,000 miles empty, cut with a sword by a woman in a yellow shirt, and the incision was flat and scary.

She saw that Ningfan had been directly cut, her torso broken into two pieces, and the corner of the woman's mouth snapped a cold smile.

The next moment, however, her eyes suddenly shocked, because she found that what was cut off by her was merely a remnant of Ningfan!

Whoa!

Behind the woman in the yellow shirt, a white figure slowly emerged, behind which two large purple wings swept the wind.

At the moment of appearance, directly relying on speed, one finger digging the yin, trying to bully the woman, one finger surrendering her.

“Is it comparable to refining false and speedy demon wings... this enchantment doesn't seem weak...”

The women's yellow shirt frowned and immediately understood why Ningfan could escape her sword.

With a faint moonlight around her, her speed is even faster than that of Ningfan. She easily avoids digging Yin fingers and does not give Ningfan a chance to get close.

Ning Fan's gaze was concentrated, this woman was so vigilant, her speed was so fast, and her Yin finger collection was afraid that it would not succeed.

He had a blood mark on his chest, which had been cut by the woman before, even though it prompted the quickest light, and was still cut with a sword by the woman.

This woman is extremely responsive, extremely fast, hands like electricity, cannot be underestimated!

It is true that it is the second god of Lunar Lingkong. If it is Lunar Lingkong, how powerful should it be?

“Siege! ”

In the face of the good looks of the woman, Ningfan had no pity, and directly ordered the three puppets to besiege the woman.

One woman and three puppets, immediately fighting each other, the blade of the moon and the puppet collided, all splattered the starting point of Mars.

Every time a bombing strikes, there are horrific fluctuations that can shock a former infant monk.

The women's yellow shirt fought alone in the three puppets, but the wind never dropped.

And as its beauty changed, the moon pronounced a dispersion, a white flame of the moon, suddenly threesome puppet cage, flames scattered, threesome puppets were shocked. The flame turned into a cage and trapped the three puppets for a moment!

“Prisoner Moon Fire! ”

Yellow shirt women's killing machine has moved, a moon sword, again towards Ningfan stabbing.

Unlike before, on this blade, a light moon flame surfaced.

If you get stabbed by this sword again, even if you break a very small wound, Ningfan will be burned by the moon.

“You have a lot of means, did you" steal "from the moon...”

A little eyebrow heart, cut off in the hand, Ningfan suddenly changed momentum, a sword stabbed out, time clouds like dragons, Sunday rise tens of millions of pitch black swords light.

Million Swords!

Such strong swordsmanship, even though the women in yellow shirt were astonished, the original attack rushed into a defensive position, the moon sword crossed the chest, soft fingers towards the tens of millions of swordshadows.

“The Art of the Moon! ”

Yellow shirt women's eyebrow heart star flashes.

Within 100,000 miles, countless moonlights spread to Ningfan.

This time the moonlight is no longer for repression, but for the ablation of the sea of knowledge.

Bury everything in the moonlight.

Drown everything in the moonlight, Monk, erase it!

By emptying the power of the late gods with the moon, this technique can allow two and a half people to refine the sea of virtual knowledge to ablate.

This technique is carried out by the Second Divine Refining and Falsification, and the power is even more terrifying.

Ning Fan's eyes changed, his tens of millions of swords, all ablated under the art of burial moon.

Fortunately, the sword light is extremely powerful, but it can counteract the funeral moon technique. The 10,000 sword ceremony and the funeral moon technique are the end of the tie.

“Strong swordsmanship! But not enough! ”

The women's yellow shirt had a moving look, and she still wore a 10,000 sword.

It's just a small one. So what?

As soon as she bit the tip of her tongue, her fingertips changed. The moonlight, which had been broken by the 10,000 swords, suddenly recolonized and came to Ningfan with a stronger ablation force.

The art of burial moon, far from so simple, is behind!

“Second burial! ”

Seeing the moonlight unstoppable, Ningfan flashed his wings, slammed towards the three puppets, opened his mouth and sucked, directly swallowed the moon fire on the three puppets into his belly.

Enough to imprison the Moon Fire to refine the False Puppet, it can't hurt Ningfan at all!

The woman in the yellow shirt was shocked. She did not know that she was carrying the monument of the sun and the moon.

Let the three puppets resume their moves, Ningfan Swordlight dance, join forces with the three puppets, four attacks, and smash Sunday Moonlight!

Boom! Boom!

A slice of moonlight falls like snowflake. As the burial moon is broken, Huangsha women's chest aches, the corner of her mouth spills a little blood, and her eyes kill more heavily.

The moon sword was scattered, soft fingers were smeared with blood on the corner of the mouth, fingers were flickered and pinched, words were read in the mouth,

“Moon Shadow Divine Art! ”

Moonlight cage, the next moment, a Qian shadow, divides four people.

Three fiction, one entity. All fiction is a distraction condensed by moonlight. Each distraction has the power of the early stages of purification!

Distraction is weak, but forgiveness is enough to fight against the puppets of purification.

The procedure was obviously overloaded with women in yellow shirts, but at this point, she had lost control of herself.

She had used several means of baseboard cards and had not destroyed Ningfan, which was enough to make her pay attention.

Three fictional figurines and three puppets fought in one place, but the yellow shirt woman walked in and walked towards Ningfan.

“Now, no one can save you... the technique of burial moon, second burial, third burial! ”

Silk moonlight, extending for 100,000 miles, descends again, but is scarier than ever before.

Such a terrible moonlight, even if attacked in the middle of purification, will also recognize the immense damage and irreparable ablation of the sea.

Ning Fan's mind flew away, with his many means, trying to break the third burial, difficult!

Yellow shirt women are not ordinary, they are almost invincible at the same level.

Ningfan has not yet half-stepped, let alone refined, even though the fingers of the broken sword, the smoke, the snow and the wind are not used to block the third burial of lunar technique.

He has two ways to counter this woman. One is royalty. He is not prepared to use it. Second...

Ningfan glanced up at the starlight, five fingers grabbed, the earth trembled between, the earth's soul was drawn out by one of its palms and swallowed into its belly.

After the exorcism, its boundaries broke through half-step refinement and the gap between women in yellow shirts narrowed.

Pointing to the sky, the moonlight overhangs the night sky, suddenly revealing 99 dark stars.

Weird black starlight with full body, prefers to let the moonlight attack the body without any damage.

No, it's not intact, it's just that all the injuries are healed by the stars in an instant!

Even if he's surrounded by moonlight, he can't be surrounded!

“Soul! It's 99 black stars! ”

Yellow shirt women's first discoloration.

Preferably with such a powerful star technique, almost any initial attack of purification can be ignored.

Yellow shirt women are only the second god after all, unable to fully utilize the power of the burial moon.

Otherwise, the third burial will be enough to bury Ningfan.

Ningfan was born undefeated in battle with 99 stars, wounded and undead!

Even more frightening is that Ningfan single-handedly grabbed the starlight, and countless black starlight in his hand, condensed into a black star bow!

The other hand ripped open the bowstring, the starlight condensed arrow, trembling like a fear on Sunday.

At the moment of Ningfan's opening of the bow, the entire island of the divine sky exploded without a sign, the waves swept and the 100,000 miles of void suddenly crumbled.

“The magic of the lost... Chen Bow! Impossible! Why did this happen to your hands? ”

No answer, why answer!

I'd rather not look at a woman in a yellow shirt, but tie her heart only to the enemies with open bows!

Women do everything in their power to change their fingers and pinch the back of a moonlight to protect their chests.

Once again, a wall of heavy moonlight has been congealed, with a total of 99 tracks, each of which is enough to withstand a full blow of half-step refinement.

Nevertheless, women were still unable to dispel the feeling of crisis and only felt bloodshed, as pointed out by the Ningfan arrows.

And she had a more intuitive instinct that even though she was millions of miles away, she would be instantly shot by this arrow.

At the beginning of the refinement period, the scope of the attack was also up to 100,000 miles, but the archery was different, which was the technique of long-range attack.

There's no escape! Only resistance!

And the women in yellow shirt also saw that Ningfan pulled the bow, almost exhausting all his powers.

If you block this bow, she won't bend over and capture Ningfan, whose powers are running out!

But all the fantasies are extinct in the next second.

I'd rather feel like I was swallowed up by this bow with all my powers and fine blood.

His face was suddenly pale, but his heart became quieter and more confident.

“Bow open, perish! ”

Whoa!

But as soon as I saw the bow string released, the black star turned into an exciting stream of light, and in a flash, I pierced a million miles, pulling a million-mile stream of light in the long sky!

A wall of moonlight that is heavily blocked in front of you will crumble!

A layer of moonlight nail, shattered instantly!

The stars and arrows passed through and took away almost all the vitality and power of the women in yellow shirts.

Over the stars and arrows, millions of miles of ocean are cut apart by an arrow, revealing a million-mile deep, million-mile deep sea ditch.

An arrow splits the sea!

The next moment, millions of miles of emptiness, crushing as much as possible, the sky seems to be about to collapse, the sky is dark!

The women's yellow shirt lost all their powers, as if the broken kite had fallen into the sky with poisonous eyes.

She tried to open the moon door and cross the void with all the last of her magic.

But she hasn't pinched her finger, and preferred to point it out step by step.

“The Art of Heaven! ”

Countless lines of blood dissipate from their delicate bodies, wrapping their filaments around them, unable to move.

Ningfan vibrated his purple wings and fell in front of him, digging a finger and pointing down.

“You, defeated...”

Without killing her, this woman is ultimately the second god of Lunar Lingkong. In a sense, it is another month of Lingkong. Is he unable to do so, or is he handed over to Lunar Lingkong to devour himself.

“No, don't... you let me go, I'm a million times better than that little girl, I can satisfy you with anything you want, even if it's my body! Ah!”

Yellow shirt women struggle desperately but cannot escape the art of eternity.

She begged for forgiveness, but she could not replace it with a hint of mercy. She could not give her fingers a halt.

Let her have the perfect figure, but in Ningfan's mind, it is more important than the moonlight sky, which cannot be repaired by the girl.

Floral moonlight, just pink skull.

No one deserves to let Ning Fan move.

“You'll never compare to her! ”

As the yellow shirt woman screamed, she went into a coma and was captured by Ningfan Yin Zhi.

The other three moon shadows faded and vanished instantly.

Just one incense kung fu, Ningfan captured the second god, this speed deeply shook the moonlight sky.

You know, even if she crushed the disciples on the island, she hadn't knocked all the disciples out.

Ningfan fought with the women's yellow shirt scene, all falling into the sky of the moon.

She complained that even if it was not the Second God who confronted Ningfan, but her true self in the early days of purification, she could not take Ningfan's bow.

The power of the Chen bow to open a bow and arrow is a little scary...

Ninety-nine natural stars. The attack in the early days of Hard Hard Refining Vain is immortal. Ningfan's tactics are somewhat counterproductive...

“This stinking cucumber is so powerful...”

The moonlight hollow head is loose, hands and feet are smooth, the moonlight is formed, and a nun is bound.

When I think back to what Ning Fan said, my eyes are getting more complicated.

In the face of the beautiful temptation of the Second Divine Divine, it is preferable to have only a light sentence.

You'll never compare to her!

The moonlight helplessly found that she preached for 4,000 years, the first time completely disrupted by a man's words.

For the first time, she felt that the cucumber was particularly durable and a little tired of watching...

Square, mayhem!

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