Grasping Evil

A group of demonic magic repairs, there are a hundred experts, but no one can see how Ningfan appeared.

Deviation from this group of demonic cultivators, has always lived beneath the millions of husbands of the unseen sea, often went on missions, rarely stayed in the ethnic group, and had no idea of the identity of Ning Fan.

The head of the ghost eye magic repair, his eyes swept towards Ningfan.

Young people who had seen the roadblocks did not show such a strong and transverse atmosphere, and were less than 500 years old, and had lost their minds.

He didn't even ask Ningfan why he showed up, just hey laughing,

“This kid has a nice skin. If he catches it and sells it as a dining stove, he can sell a lot of money. Somebody, take this man! ”

Immediately after a decree was made, more than a dozen Yuan Babies took great strides, each sacrificing the rope Fabao and tied it up towards Ningfan.

Seeing more than a dozen yuan babies catch Ningfan together, Qin Zi fishes gulped and swallowed a sip. In his view, Ningfan mostly wanted to be taken down.

He had no empathy with Ning Fan. He only saw him once. On that occasion, at the auction of Qimei, Ning Fan, as an expert, auctioned the sword sheath to Qin Zi fish.

At first, Qin Zi Yu thought Ning Fan was just a five-story junior.

Later, Ningfan World War I butcher, the mighty earthquake crossed the country, Qin Ziyu only knew, at that time Ningfan, the strength of the war was comparable to that of Yuan Baby.

In Qin Zi's fish impression, Ning Fan went to the infinite sea with the power of a comparable Yuan Baby. Decades later, even if it was improved, the overhang of the sky would be the early Yuan Baby.

Ningfan at the beginning of Yuan Baby, faced with the siege of more than a dozen Yuan Baby Middle and Late Brothers, can you imagine the next stage, will there be resistance?

“You don't have to see it. Ning Daoyou is stronger and will not be the opponent of this group of magic repairs. Most of them will be captured as slaves, like their husbands. ”

Qin Zi Fish shook his head and sighed, raising a kind of sad sympathy for the dead fox in Ningfan.

Next, his sympathetic gaze suddenly turned into a horrifying expression.

Those dozen attacks on Ningfan's Yuan Baby Magic Fix, just sacrificed Fabo, saw Ningfan lift his finger gently, one finger to produce endless inky swordlight.

Sword light swept across, cut more than a dozen Yuan Baby Demons into meat and mud. Even Yuan Baby didn't escape, all instantly killed!

“What, what! It's the Yuan Baby Monster. It's the Yuan Baby Monster who can dominate Shizuku. How could he die so easily? ”

Qin Zi Yu was incredible, and other ghost eye magic repairs also realized that Ning Fan was powerful.

The cultivating magic cultivation led by Ningfan has no small meaning, only the killing machine floats.

“Whoever you are, kill me, you will die! ”

Just say it, the Kaizen demon repair does not give Ningfan any chance of defense, direct big hand, a magical impression of a thousand palm prints across the sky.

That black palm print is an angry blow to the demons, enough to instantly kill any former baby. Strong spell fluctuations caused Qin Zi's fish to tremble. This was the first time he had seen the Kaizen Brothers fight. It was horrible.

“It can't be stopped. It can't be stopped. It's a blow to the gods!” The old monster of the gods and his superiors, Xiuzhu, all of whom existed at the corner of Feng Mao Lin. This time, Ning Daoyou feared that he would die under this attack.

Qin Zi's fish speech just fell, his eyes suddenly opened.

But I saw Ningfan with only one finger at his fingertips, and the blank spot stamped the palm of his hand.

That finger was understated, without any fancy whistle, but the finger dotted out, but immediately sounded loud.

The seemingly fierce Palm of Divinity imprint, before Ningfan fingered, directly collapsed and smashed.

Ningfan's finger was immediately turned into tens of thousands of swordlights. He repaired the demon. In the moment, the demon repaired a scream, and the flesh burst into countless blood mists.

A 100-well Numen god, with a terrifying colour, was captured by Ningfan with his sleeves.

For a moment, there's silence!

Everyone was frightened by the shocking scene of the Phantom God.

The next moment, it's like instinct, all the magic tricks of the Giant Demon clan, they all tried their lives to escape, not even slaves.

Whoa!

Ningfan sword sweep, a magic monastery screamed and died without any chance of escape.

Whirlpool, Ningfan finger by finger, carried out the search for soul annihilation technique, and read the memories of the demonization magic repair.

After obtaining enough information, he barfed indifferently and killed the Numen.

All the slaves, including Qin Zi fish, watched the horror scene of Ningfan killing and searching for his soul, the atmosphere dared not breathe a breath.

Idiots know that Ningfan is a strong man far beyond God's imagination!

Especially Qin Zi fish, his heart is even more shocked and horrified. He is certain that he has not mistaken the person, the young man in white in front of him is definitely Ningfan.

Ningfan made too deep an impression on Qin Zi fish in that year, Qin Zi fish could not be mistaken!

In that year, the five layers of juniors, decades later, became the strong ones referring to the annihilation of God, which made Qin Zi fish unbelievable, but had to believe.

Qin Zifei can imagine that if the Vietnamese monks knew that there was such an astonishing figure in Vietnam as Ningfan, they would surely shock the country.

He looked at Ningfan, his eyes were so complicated, he wanted to talk to Ningfan, and he knew his identity was low, he was afraid that he would not speak.

Again, he is now a ghost slave, and together with other slaves, he has seen the scene of the murder of Fan, wondering whether Fan would kill and destroy all slaves.

He was nervous that Ningfan would kill him and suddenly saw Ningfan slowly approaching.

Ning Fan had an indelible anger, that anger shocked all slaves, including Qin Zi fish, and could not give birth to any resistance.

“Qin Daoyou, are you all right? Why come to the sea when you're not a Golden Dan ancestor in Vietnam? How dare you recognize me? ”

On Ningfan's face, a rare smile with a hint of fun.

Qin Ziyu was also a Vietnamese deceased. Although he withheld his salute, he gave Ningfan a sword sheath. It was that sheath, which contained an ancient sword strength of the sword granddaughter, blocking Niehuang's blow.

Even though he murdered as much as he did, he would not kill a deceased.

Qin Zi's eyes were even more complicated. In that year, the five-storey youngsters had stepped to the peak, so that he could only look up to them.

Seeing that Ning Fan spoke to himself voluntarily, Qin Zi Yu no longer concealed his identity. "Ning seniors are strong enough to climb..." he laughed embarrassingly.

In the words, he has called himself the late generation, and he is also a person of acquaintance.

“I have something to ask you, answer my question, and you can go with them. ”

“What!” Qin Ziyu never thought that he and these slaves had witnessed the murder of Ningfan and were able to leave safely.

A moment of agitation, some disorientation, a swirl of respect,

“Seniors can ask questions if they have any questions. Seniors must know everything. ”

“Tell me about Vietnam, especially Qimei, Ningcheng, Ghost Sparrow Sect... well, the Fire Cloud Sect thing, you can also mention, Jingyangdaoyou, with Yuan Baby repair, has already unified the Vietnam? ”

As soon as Qin Zi Yu heard Ning Fan asking about Vietnam, he immediately said it.

He has also left the country for several years, but naturally knows more than Ningfan does.

He also understands that it is not Vietnam, but Vietnam's red face, friends.

Therefore, the fish of Qin Zi focuses on the recent situation of women such as paper cranes, blue eyebrows and white eel. Of course, the recent situation of Jingying, Xue Qing, ghost sparrows and others is mentioned slightly.

The paper crane has long been the cultivation of the peak of the melting spirit, and is now also the owner of the two cities of Qimei and Ningcheng.

Blue Eyebrow has also melted to its peak, her father Ghost Sparrow closed the baby, and she became the Lord of Ghost Sparrow.

Baiyu, who has officially become one of the elders of the Ghost Sparrow Sect, is closing the knot.

Jingyang Yuan Baby Restoration returned to Vietnam, and was a powerful and united country, invincible. But he knew himself, never touched the power of Ningfan, and he still had the heart of asylum, helping Ningfan to look at home.

As for Xue Qing, another cheap apprentice in Ningfan, he has now broken through the four-turned-dancing technique and become a famous national figure.

It is said that the reason why women such as paper cranes have been cultivated into rapid promotion is that they have asked Xue Qingsuo for a number of precious Dan drugs, relying on the identity of their master and mother.

There is scenery burning, Xue Qing is in, Vietnam is about to be given by the rain palace to be sealed as an intermediate cultivation of the Real Country, and the Huasheng Old Monster himself reinforces the locking power battle for the Vietnam, improving the defense of the Vietnam, while also increasing the concentration of spiritual energy of the Vietnam.

In short, the intelligence of Qin Zi Yu reassured Ning Fan. Vietnam is good, they are all happy, he has no worries.

Knowing all the information, Fan, rather than provoking the power of memories, will envelop hundreds of slaves in the presence of memories.

With the power of remembrance, like erasing the black and white text, erasing the memory of all slaves, swirling away.

No one remembers who killed Brother Ghost and saved them.

Even Qin Zi fishes suddenly woke up, slapping his head, do not understand why he would stay.

“Strange, my husband feels like he's been talking to a deceased for a long time, uh, is it a dream? ”

Shaking his head, Qin Zi fishes have forgotten nothing about meeting Ning Fan.

Again, looking at the dead body of Brother Ghost, Qin Zi fish almost scared the piss.

Sweetie, this ghost monk who died on the ground, every one of them is a cultivation on the Yuan Baby, and even the ancient goddess!

Oh, my God, who's such a pervert?

If the man killed Kaizen, why let them go instead?

I can't figure it out, and Qin Zi Fish doesn't have a mind.

He and the other slaves were almost an act of finding the keys to the shackles in the bloody seas of the dead mountains, opening the shackles and escaping each other.

...

Ghost Eyes, Kantian City.

Ningfan stood invisibly outside Kantian City, in the intelligence of the demonizing magic repair, Kantian City is the main city of the demonic kingdom, and the ghost housings hid here to heal the wounds, while the so-called statue tablet is also hidden here.

Even from the memories of the monks of the goddess, Ningfan learned that there were wives in the ghost tribe...

It's just that this wizard is under house arrest by the Ghost Clan, and there is no freedom whatsoever. All power must be given to the Ghost Clan.

In order to disguise the existence of this wizard, the ghost tribe also cultivated dozens of magic nuns, also under house arrest in the tribe, confused the eyes and ears.

“Devil's Eye...”

Ningfan slightly frowned, in the memory of the monks of the Ghost Eye, the statue tablet of the Ghost Eye, was not held by the Ghost Horse, the strongest of the people, but handed over to the Ghost Eye Demon Princess, who decrypted it.

Haunted Horse is self-aware, knowing that he will never be able to break the secret of the tablet by himself, and wants to use the magical power of the Witch to break the secret of the tablet.

“In that case, all I have to do is dive into Kantian City, find the Wizard Princess, take her with the tablet, and the third tablet will be ready...”

Looks like the trip went better than I thought.

His body leaned and he was just about to dive into Kantian City, and suddenly his eyes sank.

But he saw a young emperor, suddenly appearing over Kantian City, causing the orchid to drift and the scent to flush.

And all the ghost monks, at the moment this young emperor appeared, were nervous.

In a hidden cave in Guantian City, a gloomy voice suddenly emerged.

Russia, in turn, became a ghostly old way, blocked in front of the youth emperor.

“The body of King Lanling Wan Jin, who drove me to the ghost tribe, had no idea what to teach!” The ghost of the old ways is silent, full of momentum, but it is a virtual realm.

“The obvious don't speak secretly, Ghost! This time the king came to see the ghost, only for the statue tablet!” King Lanling spoke plainly.

“The statue tablet? Huh, Lanling! I heard you touched a nail in the troll clan and got hurt by the troll's eight ancestors. Why? Now you want to rob me of the Ghostbusters' statue tablet with a broken body? My ghosts are so weak and deceiving in your eyes! ”

The ghostly old gaze killer floats. If King Lan Ling really comes to grab the tablet, he doesn't mind giving him a lesson!

King Lanling looked down, he didn't like the sound of ghosts, but after experiencing the failure of the Giant Demon Nation, King Lanling had realized that the Phantom Four were stronger than he had imagined, and not every people was as weak as the Six Wings.

It is not easy to suppress the Four with the power of the Second Divine.

This time, King Lanling came to the ghost clan, and instead of robbing the tablet, he took a treasure and came to exchange the tablet of the statue.

Nor did he talk to the Phantom Horse, and took out the treasure and showed it to the Phantom Horse.

“The king is willing to redeem this treasure for the statue tablet!” King Lan Ling's tone is low, but he has a sense of confidence. He is convinced that when the Phantom sees this treasure, he will exchange stone slabs with it.

As he had expected, the ghost who had killed Sensen immediately shook up when he saw King Lanling take out this treasure in exchange for the statue tablet.

“This is...”

The Phantom Horse felt speechless, and he could not have imagined that the Lanling King's House would be so treasured in exchange for a statue tablet.

Admittedly, the statue tablet is precious, but the ghost can't crack the secret. It would be of great benefit to him or the ghost clan to exchange the tablet for such a treasure!

It is a dark golden treasure tower, standing quietly on the palm of King Lanling's hand.

The treasure tower is somewhat similar in shape to the Heritage Tower and appears to be a cavernous treasure, imitated by the Heritage Tower, which can alter the temporal flow rate practice within the treasure.

In the eyes of a ghost, you can see that this Dark Golden Tower slows down the flow rate of time by at least 16 times!

If the Phantom gets this pagoda, not only can he practise in it indefinitely, but all the Phantoms can practise in it.

With this treasure tower, the Phantom Horse can practise in another Heritage Tower within the Phantom Clan.

His eyes were full of motion and he had almost agreed to replace the treasure tower with an indestructible tablet.

However, after careful reflection, the Phantom Horse still feels that this matter is important and needs to be discussed with the elders of the clan.

“This is a matter of great importance, and this matter needs to be discussed with my subordinates. King Lanling would rather go with Ben Hou to rest in the clan and wait for the outcome of the negotiations. Once the negotiations have been concluded, I will certainly give you a satisfactory reply. ”

“Fine.” King Lanling frowned and did not say much.

...

Hidden in darkness, Ningfan witnessed King Lan's deal with the Phantom Horse.

A calculated look gradually appeared in his eyes.

“I don't think King Bilan and the Phantom Horse will be able to complete the deal within a few days. If I steal the Ghostbusters' statue tablet in the next few days, I'm afraid the Ghostbusters will be the first to suspect that the King of Lanling stole... the so-called negotiation, and whether it turns into a dog-biting dog slaughter...”

“As for the Dark Golden Tower, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a treasure made by a powerful monk who imitates the Heritage Tower. And this pagoda, it's not a seven-layer silver tower, it's an eight-layer gold tower! It's just that the tower seems to have a number of defects that prevent it from reaching the time flow rate of the eight-story golden tower...”

Ning Fan's eyes slightly moved and thought in his heart, this time to the Ghost Eye clan, whether to steal along with this gold tower.

Even if the tower only slows down 16 times, it's a treasure, even the ghost of the old broken monster will be tempted...

Anyway, for Ningfan, the Ghost Eye Nation and the King of Lanling are all enemies.

If there is a chance to steal the enemy's treasure, can we not?

Whoa!

Ningfan sneaked into the ghost people's city of view, and no one noticed.

There is only one closeted palace, a woman in a beautiful black dress, suddenly sending a strange sensation from her body.

“Why does my body suddenly feel a little connected to my soul... on the other side of my soul, who...”

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