Grasping Evil

“Melting spirit...”

Ning Fan did not answer the nightmare question, he just said the word "melting spirit" and remembered greatly.

Since his melting spirit, the outside world has only been more than 40 years, but his bones are nearly 500 years old, and his breakthrough is nearly 500 Spring and Autumn.

The killer sent by the Niehuang only thinks that Ningfan is still a melting spirit.

In Niehuang's eyes, after 40 years of change, it was only fitted with melting spirit repair.

“I seem to be underestimated by Hannethan.” It is the name of the Niehuang that prefers to speak of Hannetian.

“Bold! The name of Niehuang, you are the one who can call directly! You're not a melting spirit. So what? So what if it's amazing? Ben will fear nothing! ”

Dao Nightmare's right eye flashed three demonic stars successively, his own power suddenly surged by tens, hidden resistance held Ningfan's power.

Obviously, one of those three demonic stars is powerful enough to increase the number of nightmares.

At a moment when Ning Fanwei stood in the way, Dao Nightingale laughed and stepped forward, suddenly turning into a 6,000-born black giant over the sky.

The giant sacrificed something and turned it into a 4,800 length black spear, holding it in his hand and turning it into his blade.

This black spear is a one-star divine soldier, but it seems to be more than just an ancient one.

The giant's gaze swept away and glanced at the ark behind Ning Fan. He also saw Su Yan and others, but did not pay attention, even though Su Yan was a void of questioning.

Ningfan sniffed apart, after the giant took out the black spear, the surrounding sky immediately emitted a smell of rotten smell, and there was a bit of noise, as if to release stinking rotten meat dead fish.

Above the black spear, there is a black black poison flare attached. This poisonous ray gives Ning Fan a rather dangerous feeling, as if it corrodes everything.

Once hit by this black spear, anything will be corroded.

“One of the ten great demons under the Ni throne would have killed his enemies with a 'rotten immortal spear', and none of the ten who could have picked up a spear in the void. And you, if you can't take it, you'll have a spear! ”

Whoa!

Titans thundered, lifted their hands and stabbed a spear, like a black lightning bolt, and instantly lifted countless black winds rolling through the sky.

Where that dark wind passes, even space is corroded out of countless gaps.

And the power of the black spear is extraordinary enough to kill the void instantly. With the power of corrosion on top of the black spear, it's really none of the ten to ask who can take this spear in the void.

If only one glance at the black wind, it would be extraordinary, but just extraordinary. It is not enough to want to hurt him.

A hint of finesse penetrated his body, preferring to suddenly summon the Eight Wings of Black Fire, surrounded by a fiery black flame, a flaming wing, the light to face the giant spear stabbed at his head.

There are four thousand and eight hundred spears, countless times bigger than Ningfan. A little black wind swept Ningfan's white robe, leaving a corrosive mark on the robe.

Ningfan's momentum shook, shook up a heavy black wind, and the surrounding body flashed a raw golden light, similar to that of the second realm of gold.

“Golden second!” Nightmare will be slightly surprised.

Ujin luminous body, Ning Fanlin had no fear to hold the fire wing, blocked before the giant spear tip, shook his hand, single-handedly seemed to catch the weather force, suddenly pressed fully towards the spear tip.

Boom!

This scene, which looks like a mantis arm stopping the car, is also like a stunning tree.

In the huge collision, the sharp and improper spear tip slightly pierced Ningfan's palm Golden Light, and was no longer able to penetrate. Ningfan could not be hurt at all, but Ningfan's hand stopped the attack.

As for the power of corrosion over the giant spear, there was no way to approach Ningfan, and Ningfan's momentum broke apart.

And Ningfan's palm power was all over the tip of the spear, and there was nothing left.

With only one hand, the black spear of the Hall of Fame soldier was blown to bits.

After this, Ningfan shot dozens more instantly, relentlessly bombarding the giant spear.

Powerful anti-seismic forces are transmitted through giant spears into the palm of the giant, which makes the giant tiger mouth numb and almost impossible to grasp the black spear.

And the giant spear itself, more and more cracks, eventually raw and broken in the long sky. The Hall of Fame is a star soldier, it will be smashed to pieces!

“How can this child destroy a rotten spear, so powerful, is his body stronger than the third kingdom of gold? ”

Nightmares shocked him, and he asked himself that he had no power to smash rotten spears.

In their realm, one-star soldiers are not indestructible. Nightmare lost a god soldier, only because he misjudged Ningfan's strength.

Little Ningfan's price is the treasure of loss. Nightmare dared not to dwarf Ningfan, and the giant began to evolve on the long sky.

“The rotter is real, now! ”

On the Nightmare Titan, suddenly the black wind began to make a big scene.

In front of his chest, the black wind condensed into a black skull of rotten armor.

Above his hands, he caught a giant fishing net treasure, similarly flashing with corrosive light.

This nightmare is the cultivator of the corrosive demon vein. Like Lord Scholler, it also repairs the true body of the demon vein. It can imitate the ancient demon's demons with magic magic.

The skeleton armor, with its terrible defense, is enough to block any questionable attack. It is almost as strong as the armor of a weak Yuan Thunder.

The fishing net magic treasure gave Ningfan a deep sense of crisis, as if it was enough to imprison all those who had fallen into the net, so that he would not dare to underestimate it.

“Is this fishing net and skeleton armor the ancient demon who created the corrosive veins of the ancient demons who relied on them to become famous? ”

Ning Fan did not hesitate to summon Yuan Lei's armor. This is a battle against the demons of an ancient god, and naturally cannot be lightly fought.

At the moment when Ningfan summoned the armor of Yuan Thunder, the nightmare glanced obviously, revealing a hint of jealousy, and apparently noticed that Ningfan's armor was a point stronger than his skull armor.

“It was only after nine deaths and a lifetime that the Skull Armor was cultivated that it would have been self-corrupted by the Numen and sacrificed at great cost. It's impossible to work so hard to cultivate a magic armor like this one? It would have been unacceptable! ”

“If there would have been no mistake, this child should have cultivated the armor of the Yuan Thunder Emperor of Rain Realm. Thunder Emperor... that is the horrible broken emperor of Binye Emperor... and it is said that Yuan Thunder's armor is extremely difficult to cultivate. The only one who can make this work in the rain is the dead Thunder Emperor. If this child can fix thunder armor, he can't compete with the Emperor! ”

“Humph! In any case, I come under the orders of the Emperor Nieh, I must kill this son, I must not live! ”

When the Nightmare Killer appeared, he raised his hand to sacrifice the fishing net magic treasure and scolded.

“Skynet is Skynet. Skynet will recover, and you will not escape the constraints of Skynet. You will only die! ”

As soon as the giant sprayed the net, it suddenly disappeared into the sky, very strange.

At the next moment, Ningfan's head, feet, and even the sky on all sides appeared strangely in a grid of horizontal and horizontal crossings.

That grid, it's a sign that the sky is corroded. That means, clearly, rotting heavens and earth are the masterpieces of the fishing net!

From the perspective of Ningfan, all sides are completely wrapped up by Skynet, there is no way back, as if the whole sky had become a nightmare treasure.

In an instant, Ning Fan's eyes shook slightly and found himself unable to move for half a step.

He clearly had no rope tie, but felt that the entire heaven and earth had become a dense and numb grid and rope, making him immobile and breathless to suppress.

“Skynet, although not as subtle as Tianjin, is also quite remarkable. The ancient demons that corroded the vein were certainly not nameless in ancient times. But this net won't stop me! Burn!”

A cluster of black demon flames suddenly scattered from Ningfan's body and burned all around.

The nets of the heavens and the earth were swept out, and under the fire of magic, the smell of evil was scattered, and it was burned down by a fire.

The rest of the Magic Fire, moreover, forms a circle of circular fire rings that surround the Taoist Nightclub.

Fire Ring Technique!

Nightmare looked shocked, never expecting the net to burn.

Looking at the magic fire that came to his face, he looked at a circle of sealed fire-ring firewalls, and the nightmare only felt numb on his scalp. This black magic fire gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, absolutely superior in taste, but oddly enough, Dao Nightingale could not recognize the variety of the flame.

Nightmare naturally does not know that this flame is a synthesis of countless spiritual flames.

Now that the frost and earth are almost gathered, the fire is terrifying. Immediately after the formation of the 108 heavily flamed precepts, the sea of fire devours the nightmare.

In the black flames, a nightmare began to sound like a groan.

He hurriedly retreated from the giant body and forcibly broke out of the flames with the strength of the Skull Armor.

Easily escaped from the fire, but the nightmare was pale, his face was frightened, his skull armor was burned, and his whole body looked quite damaged.

He was really scared by Ningfan's magic fire!

If the skull armor hadn't been tough, he would have died in the flames!

“What a hegemonic flame, what a flame! ”

“You don't need to know! ”

Ningfan's impassioned voice suddenly crossed the heavy flames and approached the nightmare.

His pace was unpleasant, but the black-fired Eight Wings carried out the virtual movement, and his speed far exceeded the imagination of nightmare, which was virtual.

Nightmare is scared of Ningfan. Ningfan is in a hurry. He dares not let Ningfan near him. Nai He was faster than Ningfan. After a few flights, Ningfan was approached beyond a hundred.

With hundreds of feet open, Ningfan suddenly raised his palms, all the fine qi turned into a raging wind, condensed in the palm of his hand, clapped his hands up, the vast fine qi condensed into a huge palm print, as if he could cover the sky with one hand.

Murder Demon Palm, 1st Palm Print!

Boom!

When the clap fell, the nightmare dared not pick it up with the flesh, and sacrificed a false treasure, trying to block the palm print, but the treasure was directly blown to pieces by the clap print.

In other words, Ningfan continuously made the second and third palm prints. In an instant, the palm prints have been superimposed to as much as 108!

“Not good!”

Faced with 108 heavy killer claws, how dare Dao Nightmare pick them up? He is not sure that Skull Armor can block this claw stamp.

The nightmare wanted to break away, but he saw Ning Fan's fingers and then lit them down, and countless red lines scattered from his body, tying him to death, and setting him above the sky alive.

The art of setting the sky!

“What kind of means is this? It's even better than Skynet! ”

The nightmare feared so much that he could not escape, and the next moment he was inundated with 108 heavy palm prints.

Numerous voids have been smashed by the palm prints, and in that huge sound of collapse, a scream spreads intermittently, naturally a nightmare.

Even with the Skull Armor, the Nightmare cannot completely counteract the Palm Power.

And after being imprinted forty and fifty times, the scorched black armor, which had been burned by the demon fire, was directly bombarded into pieces.

The nightmare of losing the Armor was immediately severely injured under heavy palm impression.

After being stamped a hundred times, the nightmare body was smashed to pieces and slaughtered into slag by the culprit's palm, leaving only a small Yuan god in the palm of his hand in the wind and rain.

After 108 heavy palm prints were all blown up, the Taoist Numen were already scarred.

Almost at the moment of pause, the nightmare finally escaped from the magic of heaven and forcibly moved away.

Niehuang's command, the glory of the Ten Demons, was cast behind his head. The nightmare at this moment is deeply aware that you are no more than an opponent! Stay here, it's only one death!

“Yes!”

Without giving Nightmare a chance to escape, Ningfan, again, settled the Numen of Nightmare.

One by one, Dao Nightmare God has been captured in the hand.

For the first time in his life, Taoist nightmares have been captured and panicked.

“How dare you destroy my flesh?! You can't kill me! I am the ten great demons under the throne. If you kill me...”

“Noise! Search the soul!”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light and mercilessly carried out a soul-searching technique on the nightmare.

In the memories of self-proclaiming nightmares, Fan learned a lot of information, including the appearance of the King's blood anomaly in the demonic realm...

He also saw from the memories of the nightmare the back of the demon clan who awakened the king's blood, clearly his own!

Ningfan frowned deeply and wrinkled. Never did he expect the Awakening Demon Blood and the Returning Demon to cause such a great movement.

Looks like Niehuang sent someone to hunt him down because he suspected that he had become King Blood Demon.

“I can't believe this return to the demons has caused so much movement in the demonic realm...”

Looking at the nightmare god who had become an idiot, he preferred to hesitate slightly and swallow the nightmare in one bite, leaving no one alive.

Niehuang sent Dao Nightmare to kill Ningfan, even if Ningfan didn't kill Dao Nightmare, there is no way to let Dao Nightmare go back. Nightmare will not return, and Niehuang will eventually know that the Nightmare mission has failed.

In that case, there is no point in leaving the nightmare alive.

Not far away in the canoe, everyone was stunned except Su Yan and Little Peacock.

“What a mighty man! Keep catching the red-haired nun and killing a Black Armor Commander! Is he an imposter, otherwise how could he be so powerful? ”

“The Black Armor Demon will seem to have mentioned Niehuang. Could it be that the Demon Demon Demon Demon is under Niehuang's command?! Is it not the sin of Niehuang that the honourable one killed this wizard?! ”

A shout awakens Ningfan from his thoughts.

It seems necessary to clear the memories of these followers before dealing with the Nightmare God and thinking about the hidden dangers of Demonic Blood.

...

In the demonic realm, sitting on the throne, Niehuang closed his eyes like he was asleep.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes slightly, revealing his shock and removing a string of black rosaries from his arms.

There are ten beads, nine of them flashing slightly, and only the tenth bead has faded.

“Nightmare... dead?! ”