Grasping Evil

Through the heavenly teachings that unite heavenly men, Ningfan pushed the Japanese rifle to the Immortal Art Class.

But there are limits to things, and the limits of this fairy art clearly do not reach the Immortal Emperor level.

It is used in the battle of the Immortal Emperor. It is only the technique of chicken ribs. If it is used in the battle of Life Immortal and the battle of True Immortal, it can be used.

This is the limit of the sun rifle, which can only be so powerful if imagined.

Of course, it may make this technique stronger if we make changes on top of fiction, but even if the heavenly people are united at this moment, we will not be able to fully understand that change.

The future of this procedure is ultimately limited.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold and no longer pushed away the sungun. He should use a stronger technique to push forward before further enlightenment.

Ultimately, this is all in preparation for the last strike.

Mindfulness moves, the sophistication is to deduce the spell, complete the understanding, since the deduction of the stronger art.

He moves step by step, and every step moves heavenly ways.

One step, heaven and earth collapse.

Five steps, massive destruction.

Nine steps, Wong Jiancheng!

Ningfan's gaze was astonished. He never expected it. Nine steps in the sky were the ultimate, but the sky was broken, the Emperor was melted, the Emperor was immortal!

Million Imperial Qi, transformed into a million pure golden swords of slaughter, after nine steps in the sky, its sword power reached its peak!

That million-dollar royalty has been left behind by Tai Su.

Seeing the Ningfan Zoning God, I was surprised to see how royalty was used, whether it was Tai Su or Moro.

Those who can touch the imperial threshold in pieces can be counted as imperials, and are naturally related to the imperial atmosphere.

But it is not important that Fan is enlightening the Emperor of God.

Ning Fan was reluctant to use royalty in order to avoid causing trouble for the knowledge of the Rain King.

Fortunately, at this moment, his royal venue is a fantasy dream that no one will ever know.

Compared to the Rain Emperor, it is clearly hundreds of millions of times more dangerous than Morro.

He doesn't mind emperor.

Nine steps in the sky, millions of Emperor swords instead of Tiandao power swords cut out, this power is no longer acceptable.

His eyes curled slightly, and his faint perception of letting Ningfan deduce the spell was a mistake.

But his pride did not allow him to fear a degenerate generation.

A Divine Little Generation, even though the magic is promoted to the Immortal Emperor by secret methods, even though all Heavenly People have been inspired by Heaven, but the true Immortal Emperor is still different from Heaven, irresistible!

Monroe single-handedly swept, a billion magic fires swept, and the flames burned the sky, burning millions of Imperial swords.

The tone, it still doesn't bother me.

“A billion magic fires… if you can't do better, you will die today! ”

“Don't worry, I won't let you down! ”

Ningfan introduced the nine-step promotion method.

His heart became more calm, his eyes closed and his body gradually turned black.

It is also black gas, but this black gas is used with the magic, it is the ink mindset.

Ning Fan's black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes opened cold, and his left face was covered with demonic lines.

He attacked the black robe and the wind hunted. The momentum is getting deeper and more incalculable.

“Incarnation? This incarnation is somewhat familiar… this is the magic of the... Too Chang Immortal Emperor!” Surprised this time, it was too much of a vegetarian emperor.

He didn't see it. Ningfan's cards were bigger than one.

“First the royalty, then the incarnation, in the transformation of the gods, this son understood two kinds of mysteries, the qualifications are unparalleled… but if it is merely the incarnation, it can never be the opponent of Morro the Great. Too often, the power of the Immortal Emperor is a lot worse than mine. He is good at guarding the Imperial Emperor, but he is not good at fighting...”

Too much self-talk, the next moment, suddenly a word.

But Ning Fan's eyes were cold and ruthless. He stepped forward and suddenly broke into pieces.

The mind repeatedly pushes heavenly ways, thinking about the improvement of ink flow distraction.

“Coagulate, then coagulate. Shattered by reality, it is a false deduction. By crushing it, it's actually a real deduction. I don't know nothingness, much less truth, but I do know... the ingenious blend of nothingness. That balance, in my strange state today, should be able to understand one, two...”

Cohesion!

Countless ink thoughts suddenly turned into a fictitious shadow, attacking the demon, and every trace of the power that makes up the shadow is sword thoughts.

Morro slightly flashed, but he didn't expect Ningfan to still have swords, but if it was just this level of sword reading, it would not hurt Morro at all.

Only one magic fire was instigated, and Morollo satirically burned down the shadow.

“Weak, too weak! That's the only level of attack that won't hurt me! ”

His words had just fallen, and the next moment, his eyes shook slightly.

But when one shadow is burned, two shadows are born, two shadows are burned, and four shadows are born.

Between that subcrushing and raw, the ink shadow grew more and more, eventually making 10 billion ink shadows!

Every Shadow of Ink is slightly stronger than Morrow's Magic Fire.

Ten billion ink shadows are all shattered and fully condensed. That conversion between the shattering and the power of true voidness is enough to annihilate the ten billion demon fires of Morro and even... hurt Morro!

“This technique...”

Moloch's head shook, and the next moment, his eyes slackened. Because Ningfan forcibly divided ten billion ink shadows, once scattered, this operation failed!

Failure is not due to the incorrect direction of the projection, the means of incarnation of ten billion, even though Tai Su, Moro, are some shock.

Ningfan's failure is not enough because Tai Su gave Ningfan's mindset strength!

After practicing tens of billions of divinities, the demands of the realm of divinity are particularly frightening.

Though it is too much of a vegetarian mindset, it is not enough to perform this technique.

If Ningfan's realm of worship is higher, it completely displays 10 billion ink shadows, and he is absolutely sure to hit Morro with one blow.

This is a great technique indeed! Prerequisite, of course, is that Ningfan needs to be able to do it.

“Failed...”

Ningfan is not discouraged, on the contrary, slightly satisfied.

Finally, he sees the direction of the cultivation of Inkflux Divination, which in the future will increase the number of divinations when the enemy is extinguished.

Secrets, slowing down.

Immortal Magic, slowly weakening.

Without further delay, he can only use this opportunity as much as possible to deduce more deserving spells.

His eyes flashed, and all he wanted to do was deduce a technique... soul sucking!

He used to smoke only the soul of the mountain river.

But when we see Moro today, Fangfan knows above the earth's soul, there are also empty souls, the souls of the sun and moon stars, and the souls of Heavenly Path can be extracted.

There is only one soul in Heavenly Path, and it is now drawn away by Morrow.

But at this moment, Fan and Heaven blend together, but the feeling is hidden. The actual soul of Heaven is still not completely exhausted by Moro.

There are still many, many... heretical souls!

At this moment, Ning Fan realized a little bit of the soul of the heavenly spirits, and even a little bit of the higher level of the soul of the heavenly spirits.

But what made him mock himself was that he could see the Deep Soul Drawing Technique, but he couldn't see the penultimate Soul Drawing.

The reason he couldn't see clearly was because he didn't understand the word.

Unless he deepens his understanding of the void, he cannot aspirate to the void.

But at this moment, he has the power of the Immortal Emperor, but he can extract the soul above the Heavenly Path and destroy the magic of Moro!

“Heavenly Path is just one... Six Paths is the fundamental... I can't understand what Paths is at this moment, but I can barely extract some six spirits, not enough to improve my powers, but I can break your technique of soul extraction! Six souls, smoke! ”

Ningfan grabbed the five fingers, and through his integration with Heaven's Way, he had no thorough understanding of the art of drawing souls, but had the means to take the Heavenly Way soul from Moro.

Six aversions, chaos in heaven, breaking soul!

When Morro's chest was hit hard, he took three steps backwards to stabilize his shape, his face was cold and he wanted to kill, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

He was negligent, and his soul was overwhelmed, and he was overwhelmed!

“Six souls? All right, all right! You won't have a chance to push any more spells. You've made me so angry! ”

Moloch's gaze was cold, a fierce magic, and suddenly swept through heaven and earth.

Ten billion eyes, fire, the power to burn all the heavens and all the worlds!

A demonic fire appeared to be a meteor crash, preferring a shock in the chest, immediately spitting blood, successively retreating, and the injury was getting worse and worse.

Such a serious injury is by no means healing for the Black Star. The only one who can rely on it is the Immortal Emperor's powers in the body to repair his own flesh.

But to repair the flesh, too much magic, only a few hundred steps back, preferring to have consumed half of the magic given by Tai Su.

“We can't drag it. Let's go! This demon has lost patience!” Too much warning.

“Mmm.”

With several speculations on magic, Ningfan's control over Xiandi's magic power became more and more tolerant.

It may not be as good as other Immortals, but in the first seven realms, I'm afraid even a shattered monster would dare to say that Biningfan manipulates magic with precision.

Not a scrap of waste, and every single trace, is applied entirely to the offense.

I remember the palm of my head, and the figure of the purple man made it harder and harder for Ningfan to catch.

Who, who...

Familiar, strange...

Yes, I haven't...

Through the Tendo deduction, each strand of magic trajectory gradually becomes clear in Ningfan's mind.

Five fingers in the palm, broken sword finger top five fingers in one...

“A crumbling hill of islands! ”

One finger collapses, mountain rivers collapse, there is the power of Meteor Baby!

“Two broken days! ”

Two fingers fall apart, the sky falls apart, and there is the power of the Meteorological God!

“Three broken void bones! ”

Three-finger collapse, the bones of all the dead who died in the void, one by one, one by one, crushing, void death, condensation of the fingers of the sword, the power of meteorites to extinguish void!

“Four Shadow Tombs! ”

Four finger collapse, an ancient tomb condensed by royalty, now in the long sky, but one collapse after another. Each collapse, there must be a sword of royalty comparable to one broken, piercing the sky, one hundred tombs collapsed, broken, ten thousand tombs collapsed, life wounds!

“The Five Fallen Prisoners! ”

Five fingers collapse, one road leads to Tianxian Road, and every time one of the fairy roads collapses, there is a sword of a prisoner fairy sufficient to kill the fairy, annihilate everything and sweep the void.

Every prisoner fairy sword is enough to kill a fairy!

The five fingers of the sword, with Ningfan's understanding, are the first collapse and the second collapse and the fifth collapse.

Today, however, he has one sword in each finger and one sword in each.

The palm raised purple gold smoke, under the art of smoke, the fingers of the five swords slowly condensed into a purple gold palm print.

Even though it is the fifth finger of one of the five swords, it is just enough to kill the ordinary fairy of life.

But after five fingers in one, Ningfan only felt the power leaked into the palm of the hand. This palm print, the power can destroy the immortal!

Evade Demon Fire attack, clustering palm prints.

Ningfan pushed his head countless times, but could no longer push the next step of clamping.

Perhaps the magic of this clap has passed.

He gradually realized that the reason why these five fingers gathered together in smoke and air must have been through the power of that round.

This clap, the picture should be of a rotation.

Wind smoke refers to the rotation depicted, the dust returns to dust, the earth returns to dust is light and helpless.

Wind and snow are the cycles depicted, the ice-closed cycles, and the determination to retain everything.

And this clap, different.

“The figure, when he carried out this clap, incorporated his philosophy...”

“He's going to take the turn with this... clap! ”

“Immortal art, only hands cover the sky! ”

I'd rather have a palm shot, an indescribable rhyme from this palm.

At this moment, the jade was shattered and a little shadow emerged from it. Behind Ning Fan, Xu slowly condensed a purple giant shadow. The appearance of the giant shadow appeared shocked. Except that Ning Fan did not see it, Tai Su and Moro saw the figure of the purple man.

That man is the one who created this' Hand Shade 'and vowed to reign in the reign of the world!

Tai Su met that person, it was this person who gave him this clap of hands Jade Jane.

Morrow had also seen this man, and when he saw his face, the arrogance and arrogance of Morrow arose from his heart.

“In this jade Jane, he is sealed with his words! It's him, it's him! ”

“It's him, but how is that possible? He's already dead! ”

“No, not him... if it was him, I wouldn't remember him. He won't let anyone remember him! ”

“Yes, it was him, not him... but I shouldn't know him, I shouldn't have met him, where...”

“Shit, one day, when my seven-member demon reads out the repression, it's necessary to figure out why! But today, you have to run! ”

Morro, how dare you!

Even though the opponent is the Immortal Emperor and the Nine Demons Emperor number one, he will not be afraid.

But this purple giant shadow is one of the characters he would never dare provoke!

Whether his speculation is right or wrong, this man is nothing but a mess!

“Who!”

Ning Fan shocked, he wanted to look back and look at the face of the person, but suddenly realized the pain of the sea. The moment he saw the face of the person, all his memories were erased, and he no longer remembered the face of the person.

The only thing I can remember is the smile of that man and kindness.

This man, who!

“You're good, and with your qualities, you can understand the applause a little, and the defeated demon is enough, but it will inevitably let him escape. Today's situation, I had already counted, leaving this Jade Jane to relieve you, but I can help you, this is the only time in this world, otherwise..."

“It is only right to say more about how much good it is to suppress this evil, and to break the resentment of the year. ”

“Help you, it's just an accident, but it's an accident, and it's in the middle of a round, and one day, you'll understand. ”

The voice of the man in purple clothes, when it entered the ears of Ning Fan, was raw and erased, leaving no trace, and no one was given a chance to reckon.

He came here to help Ningfan, only one chance.

He would only help once, at the cost of this paradox collapse.

He is neither living nor dead. But he, he can't appear.

After all, Ningfan did not know whether or not this person was Mr. Zidou, but this person, who had made a direct attempt to suppress Diningfan.

“I will help you get rid of this magic trick. It will be enough for you to fix it. Go to the demon world and kill it! ”

A giant purple shadow stepped forward, a horrifying momentum that directly shattered the billions of eyes.

Is Morro strong? But in front of this purple man, what can it be?

“You can't do that! I'm Slave Six Wings, guarded Six Paths. He's seen you, he's seen you! ”

“I've seen it, so what! ”

The Purple Clothes man smiled coldly, one hand shot out, broke the heavenly sword finger finger to finger, the purple gold palm printed a town down.

Moroccan Royalty wanted to escape, but wherever he fled, there was always a purple gold clap hanging over his head.

His body grew bigger, and his palm print grew bigger. He turned into little dust, and the palm print became smaller, never letting Morrow escape between his fingers.

The palm prints were getting closer, and the sight of Moro was horrifying, but it was harder to escape.

The palm imprint, he opened all the physical defenses, but the moment the palm imprint touched, it collapsed!

Hands in the sky, nowhere to run!

“Ah!”

A scream, 30% of the strength of Morro, was killed instantly!

The mountains behind them disappear.

After his death, the blood mist slowly evolved into a drop of black demon blood.

There is only one last word of resentment left. Morrow has a seven-point magic. He is repressed by the Mountain. He hates Ningfan!

“Kid, I remember you. You wait. If it doesn't take a million years, I'll wait till the next demon slave, and it'll break! Next time there won't be a second Tai Su, burning the way, saving you from robbery. He's a real exterminator, and I, just lost 30%! ”

“You wait! You wait! ”

That voice, after all, was unheard.

A drop of demonic blood was also lured into the hands of purple clothes, detailed, seemingly reminiscent of something, slightly reminiscent.

“Blood of the Moloch...” The purple coat sighed and bounced the demon blood into Ningfan's body.

Its giant shadow, after just using the power of one hand, has exhausted the power of thought and begins to dissipate.

At the end of the day, he was merely a prayer, not a living man.

He was about to die, but before leaving, he took a deep look at Ning Fan.

It's not Ning Fan, it's... Tai Su.

Audio in the mouth, seemed to say something to Tai Su, preferred not to hear, the only thing that could be heard was the incredible voice of Tai Su.

“Cause and effect of the year, end of the day, this result, are you satisfied?” The purple man smiled lightly and his figure was even lighter.

“Hey, satisfied… unexpectedly, the result is so.” Tai Su was obviously very surprised.

What is the relationship between Purple Clothes Man, Tai Su, and Moro?

Whether the Purple Clothes Man is Purple Dou or not, why should he hide his identity is unknown.

The only thing that we know is that Moro's trinity is dead, and the purple man will pass away, and Tai Su will burn out his beliefs, about to be extinguished.

Everything, like a spring dream.

At the beginning of the dream, only Ningfan.

After the dream, three worldly masters will die, leaving only Ningfan.

“The Demon Nation has lost blood. Although there is only one drop of this demonic blood, it is a great opportunity for you to refine it… you have a chance to become the second demonic! ”

The purple man smiled, banged, and the giant shadow collapsed.

At the time of its collapse, the Tai Su Xian Emperor tried to say something, but was unable to say it at all.

He turned into a lightning bolt, revealed Ningfan's body, and turned back into an old man in a red robe.

And Ningfan, a feeling of weakness, made him want to sleep.

“Thank you so much for saving my life!” I'd rather hold my fist.

“Thank me? I thought it was, I didn't expect it to be... so, thank you, but it was an empty dream.” The Tai Su Immortal Emperor seems to be still immersed in the words of the Purple Clothes, unable to let go.

“I don't know what my predecessors want, but anything they can help will surely help!” Today's robbery, though ultimately the Purple Clothes will destroy Moro, would have been more unlikely if it hadn't been for Tai Su's rescue.

He is neither a gentleman nor a dwarf, but he is gracious and rewards himself!

“Required…” Too vegan, trying to say something, eventually closed his mouth.

“It's just hard to say, the old man will condense it into Jade Jane. As soon as you look at it, if you can do it, you need to do everything you can. The real minefield is my husband's hometown, everything, I have a friend. ”

Tai Su Five Fingers One Grasp, Thunderbolt into Jade Jane, Pass to Ning Fan.

Her eyes slightly missed her, and she missed her, a white-haired old man who had been gone for many years and died unexpectedly.

“You are happier than your husband, you have an insane woman who has put such a good spell on you… this woman will surely be tremendous. ”

“What are you talking about? Why don't you understand?” I'd rather not understand.

“If you don't understand, don't understand. Whether you're ruthless or abusive, just a little... blossom and fold... That woman is good, boy, cherish it! ”

So he closed his eyes. He was already dead, and now he is the Extinct.

For the Immortal Emperor, extermination is just another death on the basis of death.

At this moment, what he misses is not the reverence of a lifetime, not the enlightenment of the emperor, but just the resentful gaze of a gray-haired old man.

“Feifeng...”

He muttered his last name and faded away.

At the moment of his passing, Fanfan felt that there was a power in the way of heaven, disappearing...

The disappearance of this inertia means that the position will be vacant again after many years of emperor Leixiandi!

This scene may cause a huge wave in four days, but no one must know that today, there is a master purple coat, two Immortal Emperors descend successively.

There is no telling who is really dead, who is fake, who is dead, who is doomed.

If the feeling of immense weakness in the body is not a reminder to Ning Fan, if there is not a deductive memory of several spells in the mind, if there is not a hint of moral power left on the body.

I'm sure Fan would think that all of this is really just a dream.

And now, dreams come back to life!

“The Black Numen want me to be the slave of Morro. I wonder what the look on his face would be when you learned that all three of Morro's magic thoughts die! ”

Ningfan grinned, in the phalanx, a blood thunder appeared.

In the blood thunder, a drop of black demon blood moisturizes like the Ningfan Numen.

At this moment, over the Ningfan Numen God, the magic is very strong, open your eyes.

There was no sign of any contamination by the magic, and at this moment, his magic was casual.

“You're awake!” In the Dantian field, the Black Numen are still struggling against Ningfan's finger thunder, trying to gain complete control of the body and become the slaves of Moro.

But he never expected that Ning Fan Yuanjin, who had been wounded by a demonic shock, would wake up at this moment, and as soon as he woke up, he would feel irresistible.

That feeling comes from a drop of demonic blood eaten by Ningfan!

“Didn't you want to be a slave to Morro? I swallowed a drop of Morro's blood. At this moment, I am Morro! ”

Ning Fan Yuanjin showed his indifferent expression. After flashing, he returned to Dantian to regain control of his body.

At this moment, Fanfan demonizes the giant's body and returns to its true appearance.

At this moment, Ningfan Yuanjin occupies Dantian, Xiaoyuan divine body wears gold armor, steps on the black Yuanjin, and shows off the killing machine.

“Impossible! That's impossible! Lord Morrow's blood is in your hands! Unless he dies, his demon blood...”

“Nice, he's dead!” I'd rather laugh.

“Unbelievable! I don't believe it!” The Black Numen laugh when they cry, like crazy.

His heart became the slave of Morro, and in his heart Morro was the strongest.

But Fan knows that Morrow is not the strongest, Tai Su is not the strongest, even the purple man is not necessarily the strongest.

There is no strongest in this world.

Whoever gets to the end of the road is the strongest, but unfortunately no one knows where the end of the road is.

Heavenly people are united, temporarily possessed of the Immortal Empire Realm, this time, Ningfan really feels the feeling of the strong.

No more complacency, no more...

Maybe a million years from now, we'll be fighting the broken Moro, maybe even closer.

But at that time, Ningfan, who would be a true Immortal Emperor, would let Morrow know that his despised younger generations had become the only ones he could look upon.

“I have a long way to go… but you, can die, the next one is Ying Long Wang! ”

Ningfan's eyes are cold, open mouth swallowed, swallowed up the black Numen, and the body's magic is stronger.

Then refine the demon's blood and swallow the phalanges.

The blood of Morrow, the bones of Tatsuo, the purple coat of man, all fell into the hands of Ningfan.

Molotov Demon Print seems to have pulled out the hidden danger, but to continue to promote the Demon Print, you still need to go to the Giant Demon Clan once.

Giant demons, six wings, langheads, ghosts, are all slaves of Moro.

The study of the nudist lines must be profound.

Ultimately, Ningfan was also unable to completely refine the demonic blood. It seemed necessary to advance the demonic pattern and break through the handsome order in order to refine the blood. Maybe then he'll know what ‘blood’ is for.

The Immortal Phalanx, however, refines and digests at will.

The danger of refining the imperial bones was absolutely immense, but Tai Su had no malice towards Ningfan Four. His bones, too, could not resist Ningfan's swallowing.

The process of swallowing the imperial bone was quite smooth.

After the Teikoku swallowed, Ningfan's magic surged to reach 650,000 armor boundaries.

Magic boost is a little bit, physical boost is the key.

His flesh was strong, breaking through to the peak of his life, only a short distance from the gold body.

And Ningfan also understands that this time it will be difficult to break through the gold body.

But his corpse demon, the body at the peak of his life, is not weak at all.

As for Nalang Corner, Six Wings, Ghost Purpose Magic Phase, if it is carried out, even though it is a Golden Body Second Realm Brother, it can be fought!

After all, this body, which is imitated by the Pharaoh of the Second God, assembles the advantages of the four great demons of the Inland Sea. Its power is very small.

In this way, Ningfan can almost instantly kill himself in the face of a spying monk.

Thunder Armor is innate and undefeated. You can defend against any blow by asking questions.

Fight the Dragon King, not necessarily!

The only thing to consider is that the body seems hesitant that the blood of the demon has not been thoroughly refined and is unable to maintain stability. If it is opened during battle, it cannot last long, and must be resolved quickly.

“Morofa... after demonization, I can instantly kill Peeping, which is unquestionable. ”

The three days promised to Ray XI have arrived.

The Ningfan Numen returned to power, dispersed their bodies, and returned to attack the white robe.

Without immediately leaving the Xuanyin realm, a moment later, his eyes changed and he was stuck.

Next to her, a pale white woman is doing her best to inject the power of the Numen and moisturize the Numen of Ningfan.

She strangles her fingers, sings a little Sanskrit, and has the divine effect of dissolving magic.

This autumn water cooling magic is familiar...

That was the cooling power that awakened him while he was wanting to get lost in the sounds of Morrow.

“The other one who saved me was a ghost! When did she wake up? ”

I don't know, the only thing Ningfan knew was that Luo Yi, who had gradually restored the power of the Numen, was weakened again because this time the power of conveyance saved Ningfan.

This time, the weakness of the solids is not as strong as it was in the beginning.

Her breath was devastating, but she did not reach the point where she needed to sleep. Only the Numen were weak and must be nurtured and nourished.

“You... are fine...” I saw Ning Fan wake up, Luo Psychic's head was like a suspended stone, his eyebrows were loose, and he smiled slightly.

“That's good...”

Her eyes were dark and she fell asleep in Ningfan's arms...

“How could this be...”

Ning Fan glanced and lost sight, and he owed Lo a great debt of gratitude.

And he understands that all of this is different from why he did it before...

Suddenly, he seemed to understand the words of the Imperial Sovereign Emperor.

Tai Su said a good woman, presumably... is Luo Hui...

“A sly little woman, when did she wake up, she didn't tell me... next time, if you wake up again, you won't pretend to sleep again. But now, let's take a break..."

Ningfan carefully lifted Luo Yi up, stepped back to the grass, and weakened Luo Pyongyang slightly firmly.

Why don't you ask for 100,000 years of psychotropic medicine after you help the red coat, reconcile the leaves of Ujin bamboo, heal the wounds of Luo Psychic...

After this incident, Ningfan seemed more and more unable to save Lo's life.

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