Grasping Evil

This third jade Jane was retained by the thirty-first generation ancestors of the Lanjian tribe, who were best at ice spells.

This jade broke into pieces, and suddenly a shadow of a cold giant appeared in the sky. Snowflakes drifting in the northern cold country were frozen raw in the void.

The giant smells like ice, with more than 1.4 million monks here, all feeling a palpitating cold.

The giant pointed to the sky and suddenly countless ice crystals appeared in the sky, condensing into a giant throne the size of a million!

“The Ice Throne! ”

Among the countless voices of the Scriptures, the giant suddenly shouted, the throne fell empty-handed, and fell along the way, the void being the ice seal for it!

The haunted eyeball giant's gaze shocked him and tried to escape the throne, but found his feet frozen into ice and immobilized.

In his heart, the ghost suddenly pinched the trick, and countless eyeballs on his gigantic body were closing in black blood one by one.

Every time one eye is closed, the Ghost Horse injury increases by one point, but the momentum increases somewhat.

When all the eyeballs are closed, the Phantom Horse has been badly wounded, but the momentum is infinitely close to shattering, provoking all magic and punching the throne in the sky!

“The Fist of Prison! ”

Boom!

The punch was infinitely close to a broken blow, blasting the cold ice throne out of countless cracks, knocking it back over the sky and shaking the dome.

But the moment the fistman touched the throne, the Phantom Horse discovered with horror that even his fists condensed into cold ice!

All this magic is frozen in the throne crash!

Cold Ice Giant scolded, the cold Ice Throne that had been swept away by the Phantom, once again suppressed.

“No!” The hands and feet were frozen by ghosts. I didn't expect a subsequent blow to the throne. It was too late to stop it.

Just one scream, the ghost hound completely turned his body into cold ice, and centered on him, the cold ice diffused, millions of miles of the sky is full of cold air, a few desires to freeze!

The Cold Ice Giant's fiction gradually dissipated, and the ice seal in the heavens and the earth slowly disappeared, as if it never existed.

In the fog, ghosts gasped and appeared. There was ice scum all over the hair. The breath was extremely weak, the wounds were severe, and the heavenly ghost armor had been completely crushed...

But he's still alive!

“Zhou Ming, if the old man does not die, he will destroy your kin and destroy the body!” The ghost shouted outrageously, leaving behind the warnings of the Emperor.

He's going to kill Ningfan at all costs!

Again, Fan confronted the Phantom, but this time none of the hundreds of brothers dared be sure that the Phantom would prevail.

Perhaps Ningfan has a fourth broken jade Jane...

The idea arose in the minds of countless monks, knowing that the possibility was minimal, but anything impossible could happen to Ningfan.

At this moment, King Lan Ling, after witnessing Ningfan's triumph of ghosts, has long regarded Ningfan as the great enemy of peace.

At this moment, Ning Fan was too dazzling. His efforts to ask for false repairs were too vain, and the light of King Lan Ling was dimmed.

King Lanling could not tolerate Ningfan covering his light, but he was equally worried that Ningfan, carrying the fourth broken jade Jane, would dare not jump out as Ningfan.

Not just King Lan Ling, after seeing Ning Fanli suppress the Ghost Horse, in this hundred brothers, who dare to fight Ning Fan alone!

Snow and wind still kill, ghosts look like crazy, he will never believe that Ningfan still has the fourth broken jade Jane!

Like a gambler, the more you lose, the more you gamble. The higher the self-esteem, the more uncomfortable the loser, the easier it is to lose to the sky.

The ghost slapped a storage bag and suddenly took out a ghostly soul.

In this flag, there are 800 million souls, mortals and monks.

The more soul spirits are killed, the more vicious they are, the more soul spirits are killed. 800 million souls, the power is nothing more than a treasure of immortality!

This is the Phantom, which took the Ghost to refine for tens of thousands of years. It has not been completely refined and is still a semi-finished product. I wanted to avenge the Emperor with this banner after refining a billion souls...

But now, he hates that Ningfan hurt his roots and broke his Heavenly Ghost Armor. He wants to destroy Ningfan with this soul at all costs!

“What a powerful soul, at least 800 million souls! Though this hammer has not been completely refined successfully, by virtue of this hammer, the Phantom Horse is almost invincible. Ren Zhou Ming still has a broken blow, and not necessarily an enemy of the Phantom Horse! Ghost Horse, this old thing, is hidden so deep... it's just that this soul has not been successfully refined, and if it is used quickly, it is extremely fragile. It would be unwise to remove this treasure from the wrath of a ghost.” King Lanling's gaze is gloomy and uncertain.

Seeing the ghost use 800 million soul rays, Ningfan gazed, this soul rays extremely powerful, fearing that it is still on the general broken jade Jane.

He also has 14 jade jade jade symbols, which attack him in pieces, but these jade symbols make him afraid that none of them will break his soul.

So, we have to use the jade of the splinter attack.

Ning Fan's heart took a decision, slapped a storage bag, took out the fourth broken jade Jane, instantly, the western side shouted.

“What! There's definitely a fourth broken jade Jane this week! ”

“Oh my God! How many broken jade Janes does this man have... how bad luck he should have with so many jade Janes! ”

“However, the 800 million souls of the Phantom Horse are extremely powerful, like the previous three broken jade Jane Power is only equivalent to a single day of attack, difficult to match the 800 million souls of the Phantom Horse... this time, Zhou Ming cannot hurt the Phantom Horse. ”

Haunted by the blood of his eyes, he could not wait to kill Ningfan before hurrying.

Suddenly, the soul shakes, and countless demons fly out of the soul shadow, hundreds of thousands of miles of earth, all covered by the dark depressed ghosts!

Over the sky, there are 800 million ghosts in total, but a ghost smells worse than a pulse!

Ghosts swallow each other. In an instant, 800 million ghosts have only 100 million left, but all ghosts are uplifted to melt!

One hundred million ghosts swallow each other, and in an instant only 30 million ghosts remain, but all ghosts reach the Golden Dan!

Eating is still going on. When there are only a million ghosts left, all ghosts reach the Yuan Baby!

When there are only 10,000 Ghosts left, all Ghosts reach God!

Ten thousand gods were devoured and eventually turned into a hundred evil spirits, horrible.

This hundred demons of purification further devoured, and eventually only one demon remained. His body stood alone in the heavens.

But this one-eyed demon, the magic breath has reached a crushing day!

“Broken souls! This 800 million souls can congeal a broken spirit!” A hundred and a half million brothers, all in great shock!

There are mortals beneath the pulse, ants beneath the broken emptiness... don't look too far apart from the broken emptiness, but once repaired into the broken emptiness, you will never lose to any purified emptiness!

And above the snow sky, the soul of the one-eyed demon who stood on the sky, the slightest momentum can make everyone cold, it is the momentum that breaks!

With 800 million souls, condense a broken evil ghost. This ghost is such a treacherous means!

“Death!”

The ghost laughed loudly and shook his soul. The one-eyed demon immediately shouted a shady ghost and stepped up to Ningfan.

One step is a crushing blow, and this crushing blow is slightly more powerful than Jade Jane!

“Broken!”

Ning Fan gazed calmly and pressed the fourth broken jade Jane.

No one believes this broken jade Jane can resist the broken jade, but at the moment Ningfan presses the broken jade Jane, the ghost hound is almost scared to death!

“This is not the attack power of a broken day! It's... a broken double day! ”

Boom!

With the splitting of Eryu Jane, a giant shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, raising his hand and pointing at the One-Eyed Devil.

That understated finger had an unimaginable deity in it. If the One-Eyed Evil Ghost was hit hard, he immediately flied backwards like a broken kite, and was injured by the giant shadow!

“It's... it's what!” The myriad old monsters looked at Ningfan's shadows and shook their hearts.

Su Yan, who was protecting women such as Snow and Wind Yan, suddenly had an urge to weep at the moment when he glanced up at the shadow of the sky.

It's an unspeakable sense of blood connection.

The giant shadow above the sky is a million-dollar giant, full of magic armor, with two horns in his head, unable to see his face clearly, sitting on a throne.

Behind the Horn Titan, there were hundreds of thousands of giants standing, as if they were his servants.

An ancient magic swept through the sadness.

In front of these giants, the tall one-eyed demon was as small as a flying worm.

“It's... the ancestors! It is the fiction of my ancestors of the Langang clan. This Jade Jane is actually left behind by the ancestors!” Su Yan's blood pulsation.

“Ran... horn...”

The throne giant's voice was green and his head glanced at Ningfan beside him because he had no face and could not see his emotions clearly. But if anyone can guess, the giant of the throne is measuring himself, trying to see who used his jade to make a blow.

When he sensed the Monroe Zodiac in Ningfan's body, the throne giant's body was visibly trembling, and then he paid tribute to Ningfan.

When the giant of the throne glances at the Phantom Horse and the One-Eyed Giant, even though he can't see the face of the giant, he can feel it. The giant of the throne must despise the Phantom Horse.

The ghost who has always regarded herself highly, has a small feeling in the face of the giant's fiction.

He hasn't figured out the origin of the throne giant, but the throne giant has followed Ning Fan's heart and suddenly raised his finger to the Phantom Horse, pressing one finger, the magic is terrible!

With this finger pressed, the entire inner sea begins to shake, and this great divinity is beyond the world's imagination!

The One-Eyed Evil Ghost was unjustly disfigured. Under the finger of the giant of the throne, he turned into a bloody mud collapse!

The ghost looked shocked. In the face of the giant's finger, I just felt like all my powers were burning, burning into nothingness!

“This... this is the ‘nothingness finger' of the original Langhorn ancestors! Fixes all life into a great god of nothingness! If it's an unusually broken Jade Jane... this is Jade Jane, the original ancestor of Lan Horn, even if it's a broken grade, it's far more powerful than an unusually broken jade! With my husband alone, I can't stop him! ”

For the first time, the ghost Hokura royal glanced at Ningfan and raised his fears about the young man.

He can't imagine that Ningfan could still get the attack on Jade Jane of the original ancestor of Lanjian, and this Jade Jane is still the most powerful finger of the original ancestor of Lanjian!

I can't stop it! You're gonna die!

“No! My husband is unwilling, unwilling! ”

The Phantom took out a secret treasure from the storage bag, all for revenge against the Thunder King.

But in order to save his life at this moment, he can't take any more revenge and sacrifice to the sky.

Countless treasures greet the giant fingers of the throne, but they all pass into nothingness under their fingers.

Every time he loses a treasure, the ghost coughs up blood. These treasures are with him!

Each of these treasures is enough to scare too many monks, and even a few can covet a broken monk.

But no matter how many treasures you break, you can only slow down the giant finger, and you can't resist nothing!

“I don't want to! Unwilling! Ah!”

In just one moment, the giant finger suppressed, rendering the ghost of the immortal into nothingness, screaming terrible!

A coolness filled the hearts of hundreds of brothers!

Ningfan killed the Phantom Horse with four broken jade Janes. This is crazy!

It's a monk too fictional, it just crashed like that!

And in the seat of the ghost tribe, all the monks, high and low, felt a sense of imminent disaster.

The Phantom has committed a great crime against Ning Fan by acting alone and against the orders of the King Dan.

Now that the ghost is dead, can any of the ghosts fight Ningfan? The ghost is dying!

Six peepers questioned the emptiness, thinking of Ningfan waving his hand to sacrifice the madness of broken jade Jane, all sweating their vests.

That maniac, how they can fight it! We have to run!

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light. He had slain the Phantom Horse, so be sure to cut off the roots.

This time there are 100,000 Ghosts, but with Ning Fan's sword sweep, the cultivator of resistance to the god of transformation is simply unable to resist its momentum.

A golden Danyuan baby, hanged by swords into pieces of meat, blood in the sky, what a horrible scene!

Ning Fan, shaken into a 6,000-strong barbarian giant, stepped on the snow sky and swallowed a monk of the individualized god into his belly, chewing him alive.

This barbarian giant is so different from ordinary giants that ordinary giants have no such barbaric atmosphere at all!

One piece of Fabao hit the giant, nothing can break the guard. The physical defense of this Barbarian Titan has reached an appalling level!

The Barbarian Titans have made only a few attacks, and the 100,000 Ghost Eyes have been killed and wounded, leaving only seven Elders of Refining Fault.

If these seven people die, the Ghost Eyes don't need to fight, they will be wiped out... because the Ghost Eyes have no place to sit!

“My husband fought with you!” A white-haired old man, spying on him, rushed to Ningfan's transformed giant, but was lifted by the giant into meat and mud.

A spying man with a flying sword took the barbarian's eyes, but was suddenly opened by the barbarian and swallowed into the entrance with a sword. His teeth bit him and bit him alive.

The four snoopers cast a monstrous form of formation, but the giant waved his hand, and even the men took the line and killed him, and the Numen could not escape.

The ghost questioned the truth and was scared to death. He tried desperately to escape, but the giant chased him one step at a time.

“From now on, there will be no more ghosts in the world! ”

The giant spoke cold and swallowed the last ghost.

Withdrawal from the giant body, Ningfan landed on the jade, his eyes swept cold over a hundred brothers, a brother-in-law like a cicada, nobody dared to fight him!

“Who else wants to compete for snow and wind! ”

Ningfan's eyes swept through a false sect door, and a false old monster avoided all eyes.

When Ning Fan's eyes fell on the seat of the Lanling sect, he saw that the King of Lanling had a bad eye for it.

“Heard King Lan was trying to teach Zhou a lesson? ”

“So what!” When King Lanling bit his teeth, he had to admit that Ningfan had just killed the Phantom Horse and was so powerful that he couldn't bear it.

“Zhou is here, you Lanling dare to fight me! ”

“Outrageous!” How arrogant and arrogant King Lanling is to be humiliated by this.

He jumped onto the jade and stood against Ningfan, quite personable.

Beautiful appearance, accompanied by orchids, more glamorous.

It's too shady to look at.

“Even if you have a blow in your arms, the king can beat you easily! ”

“To deal with the Second Divine God in your district, Zhou should use a broken blow. ”

“Die!” King Lanling was furious.

...

Among the remnants of the Giant Demon world, including the Giant Deer King, the Eight Journeys were all shaken by the power of Ningfan's horror.

“Impossible! When this kid leaves the North Cold, he definitely doesn't have that strength! He even killed that old ghost... that's impossible!” A vicious woman said.

“I wonder if this will affect our plans...” an old troll worried.

“Don't be afraid, the Phantom Horse is dead, just one more Lanling, and the nourishment of this never-ending array of sins will be gathered. And when the battle is ten percent, there is no doubt that this child will die. The old man wanted to wait another 10 years and take the life of the wind and snow, but since hundreds of people came here to die, the plan could be advanced, and I don't need any more sinful Haidan!” Giant Deer King Yin chuckles.

“So... after today, can I break the Trojan slave lines?” An ancestor was excited.

“Absolutely!” Giant Deer King laughed in his heart. After today, everyone can break the slave lines, because everyone will die!

Only he, the King of Deer, can break through the void!

Ancestral Yan's eyes were disturbed. He always felt that the Giant Deer King's smile was a little cold, so he didn't come to his heart...

“Are you sure you want to sacrifice snowwords...” Big words painfully close your eyes.