Grasping Evil

The Phantom Horse sees Ningfan throw a broken blow, does not hesitate, turns around and flees.

His constantly gloomy expression turned to shock at this moment, even though he was too old to want to take this broken attack unharmed, there is no way!

“Shit! This child is only a question, why is there a broken defense! ”

Ghosts shine brightly fast, but that crushing blow is faster.

This Jade Jane strike was retained by nine generations of ancestors of the Lanjian tribe. It is an ancient magic genius of the Windwood II series.

The spell illusions a blue giant fiction, the giant has millions of huge, high-powered, thousands of arms all over his body, at the same moment, weird and at the same time pinched.

For a moment, the snow and wind seemed still and no longer fell. And the chanting of the magic in all directions stopped.

At this moment, the giant shadow scolds and drinks, and at this moment, the ghost rises a great sense of crisis around him.

“Not good!”

The void around the ghost is all blocked for a moment. Unlike the art of setting the sky, that blockade is blocking the whole void!

And on all sides of the snow sky, suddenly, countless blue wind dragons appeared, rolling towards the ghost body, instantly turned into a torn ocean of heavy winds.

“Raging dragon! ”

puff! puff! puff!

Countless voices of wind blades cutting flesh come from the sea of wind blades, accompanied by these wind blades and the occasional grunts of ghosts.

On all sides of the jade table, hundreds of brothers stared at each other.

They thought the Phantom Horse was strong enough to kill Ningfan, but they never thought that the Phantom Horse of the Phantom Realm would be forced into danger by waving a broken blow.

The shattering fluctuations shook the cool North and millions of miles of sea.

Such horrible fluctuations in spells are just what most master's students see!

“Is that the power of a broken blow? It's horrible! ”

Countless old geeks around the chestnut, if they are attacked by a broken blow, I'm afraid no one will survive.

I wonder if the Phantom can stop this blow...

“Dumb brother, are you so powerful that you're not afraid to expose your cards... without your sister's protection, you're still very handsome.” Lo Xiao's self-righteous mind twisted.

“This is the time to use a broken blow, just...”

I'd rather stare at the distant, crumbling sky and look at the faint, windy ocean of the fading giant.

He frowned and concealed that this broken blow was not enough to kill the Phantom Horse.

Indeed, when the wind eventually dissipated, the ghosts appeared in the sky with blood, and their eyes were still palpitations.

He is still alive, and the Quartet is in full swing!

“Oh, my God, that's a broken blow. A ghost can resist such a powerful blow! ”

“Shh, he's a ghost. He was a broken man before he was wounded. It's not surprising that he was able to stop a broken blow... just looking at his wounds. It's not easy to stop this blow...”

“Look, isn't that ghost armor? Resists even a broken blow, this spiritual costume is absolutely magical! ”

“But this week was really horrible, so I threw a blunt blow at my fingertips, which means that such a powerful man as the Phantom Horse can take such a blow, and I can't wait...”

At this moment, the ghost is dressed in blue armor with a sword on his chest.

This armor is a spiritual costume called Heavenly Ghost Armor. It is refined and refined by the Phantom Horse when he is a broken and powerful man. His defense is extremely astonishing.

But even if Heavenly Ghost A was a divine armor, it was bombarded with a few small cracks.

If it wasn't for this armor, it would have struck the Phantom Horse.

Even though the Phantom Horse was wounded at this moment, it was not fatal.

“What a sturdy armor...” Fan frowned.

I wonder how angry my heart was when the Phantoms discovered that Heavenly Ghost Armor had been blown out of a crack by Ningfan.

This anger is stronger than watching Elder Yin Thunder die!

“Zhou Ming, you dare to damage my Heavenly Ghost A, you dare to damage my Heavenly Ghost A!!! ”

Ghosts burst into fury, suddenly pinching, suddenly splitting numerous void cracks between heaven and earth, turning into tens of thousands of void ghosts.

He was sure that Ningfan could not have a second broken jade Jane. Naturally, he dared to kill Ningfan.

In every void ghost, there is a ghostly sword light.

100,000 Vacant Ghosts, 100,000 Vacant Swords Light, is the famous technique of the time when the Phantom is the Shattered Powerful One - Little Vacant Sword!

Unfortunately, this technique didn't even have the power of one-tenth of the time. If it was then, the Phantom Horse could at least be a million ghosts.

“Little Void Sword! This week will surely die. Even if the King himself comes, this technique will not be easy to follow. Unless he has a second broken jade Jane, but... it's impossible. The production of each broken jade requires a great deal of energy on the part of the broken and powerful. Zhou's broken jade Jane was mostly picked up by good luck, while he also picked up the second broken jade Jane's chance, close to zero! ”

King Lanling closed the initial shock and once again showed contempt for Ning Fan.

All the hundreds of monks, including King Lan Ling, decided that there would be no second broken jade Jane.

It is an indisputable fact that as long as there is no second broken jade Jane, it will not be able to prevent the Phantom from striking.

“You have damaged my husband's Heavenly Ghost. My husband made you pay for your life! Voodoo, little void sword! ”

Whoa!

At the moment of the Phantom Horizon's transformation, a blank sword light was emitted from every 100,000 ghosts, and the ghosts covered the sky.

Faced with this 100,000 void sword light, Ning Fan's eyes were calm. He lifted his hand to take out the second Jade Jane and crushed it.

Ning Fan knows that fixing himself is far from enough to take a ghost strike. The only one who can rely on it is the one outside.

It's not shameful to get a broken jade Jane, but it's something he'd rather do.

In the moment of the broken jade, a broken momentum swept millions of miles again, making all the monks shocked and unable to speak.

“How is that possible! I can't believe you have a second Jade Jane!” The ghost howled incredibly.

He was originally wounded. He was wounded by the Thunder Emperor. He fell directly into the false realm, and his serious injuries remained unhealed for tens of thousands of years.

Easily recovered to too much fiction, the Phantom Horse only wishes to recover the broken as soon as possible. Though Ning Fan took a blow, luckily one day the ghost armor guard, the wound of this blow is still within the range of...

But if you get hit again by Ningfan, you're afraid you're going to hurt the foundation. Although you won't die, restoring the broken time will be indefinitely prolonged... in general, Ningfan has a near zero chance of having two broken jade Janes at the same time, and there is no second chance of hitting the Ghost Horse!

But how could the Phantom Horse have thought that there would be a second broken Jade Jane!

The jade briefly crushed, in the long sky, once again emerged a giant fiction, but the giant fiction changed to the color of fire red.

This jade Jane was retained by the fifteenth generation of the Langang ancestors, who were the best at fire.

On all sides are the sounds of magic chanting.

All of a sudden the flaming giant looked cold at the Phantom Horse and raised his hand and pointed out.

“Heaven and earth flood furnace! ”

Along with the giant finger, centered on the Phantom Horse, countless flames are born in nothing, created in the sky, the 10,000-mile long sky is covered in flames, turned into a huge deep red fire furnace, confined the Phantom Horse and the 100,000 ghosts in the furnace fire.

Hundred thousand ghosts, all burned!

100,000 swordlights, all burned!

There were more and more cracks in the Heavenly Ghost's armor, and the Phantom couldn't stand the burning of the flood furnace, sending a heartbreaking and heartbreaking cry.

“How could it be! There are two broken jade Janes in his district. How is this possible?” The Lanling King shooting case started, I can't believe it.

Hundreds of monks, a frigid cicada, could not imagine what kind of attack the Phantom Horse had been subjected to, and it was such a terrible scream.

The giant's fiction eventually dissipated, the flood furnace disappeared, and all the flames in the heavens and the earth disappeared, as if they had never existed, and the snowflakes still drifted.

The Phantom is battling the Heavenly Ghost armor, still undead, but the wounds are aggravated, the roots have been damaged... and there are more and more cracks in the Heavenly Ghost armor, and it doesn't know when it will break.

If he is struck by a third broken blow, Heavenly Ghost's armor will be broken, and he will not be able to escape the traumatic situation.

But the Phantom Horse did not believe in any way that there could be a third such a broken jade in the sky.

“The district asks the false ants, how dare you make enemies of my husband? You deserve to die, you deserve to die! ”

Ghost eyes red, ten fingers pinched, secret method, original dark fog body, suddenly elevated, turned into an 8,000-strong giant.

Giants don't have organs like mouth and nose, but they have strange eyeballs, not knowing how many.

Above each eye, there is a subtle hook pattern.

Ningfan only glanced at the eyeball giant and suddenly felt dizzy, sinking into an almost endless illusion.

This is a terrible illusion that is clearly illusory, but the illusory attack that caused it is real.

This technique actually touches a little ‘true’ Aoyi. If the illusion is true, even if there are demonic eyes, there is no way to pierce this level of illusion!

King Lan Ling's eyes revealed a deep color of consternation. According to his knowledge, this technique was the strongest technique of the Phantom Horse at that time. Even the Rain Horse at that time could not break this illusion of the Phantom Horse.

“Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming! You hurt the old man's roots, you hurt the old man's heavenly ghost, the old man and you... never stop!" The Art of Prison "! ”

Ho!

At the moment of the Eyeball Giant's pinch, countless spectacles are shot out of the Giant's ghost. And the sky and the earth are filled with the power of the void.

In the haunted sky, the power of void turned into a giant evil ghost, one foot to Ningfan Heavenly Spirit.

The devil has only one foot, and the entire North Cold Country is huge!

That step is infinitely close to a broken blow!

In a slight surprise, this demon is clearly the illusion of transformation, but with a little ‘true' force, it can be turned into a false reality, so that unharmed illusions can be turned into the most horrible killer...

The Phantom Horse used to be definitely a shattered and powerful man, and this technique is absolutely counterproductive.

But even so, it is impossible for Ningfan to succumb to the Phantom!

He took a deep breath, patted a storage bag, took out the third broken jade Jane, and pressed it.

In an instant, the millions of monks stood up completely unbelievable.

A proud King of Lan Ling, his gaze is already shocked.

And the ghost of the incarnate Eyeball Giant, at first sight, Ningfan's move, hated to bite his teeth and made an unhappy howl.

“You still have a third broken jade Jane... how is that possible!!! ”

How could you have a second place? How could you have a second monthly ticket?