Grasping Evil

Chapter 501: Weizheng Hundred Sections (VI)

On the side of the jade, Lanling Wang looked beautiful, attacked the purple python robe, wore a purple gold crown, dressed like a youth emperor, frowned a little bit of vermilion, and added a few evil temperaments to it.

He stood in the snow, surrounded by numerous orchids, weathered and extinct, like the Son of the Gods, and led many of the women here to break their hearts...

Compared to King Lanling's handsome beauty, Ningfan's costume appeared a little simple. Once he attacked Haege White, he was idle with dark hair and his cold eyes were invisible.

On white coat, bloodstained, on the brow heart, the stars are unusual, adding a bit of suicidal intent.

The mastery of a savage demon lay between his eyebrows, making ordinary monks unable to breathe and many women inclined to do so.

King Lanling is the first man under the shattered rainfield, while Ningfan is the first demon of the Inland Sea... if he does not use the shattered jade Jane, Lanling will fight with the second god, who will win this battle!

Perhaps King Lan Ling has a bigger face. After all, King Lan Ling's real esteem is the number one master under the shattered rainfall! His second god is strong. Is it possible for him to resist?

A hundred monks didn't dare to breathe, staring at the jade table.

Today eleven people have died in the hands of Ningfan, and this will surely shock the world! And after seeing Ningfan's horrific tactics, who dares to make a snowflake...

His eyes were always calm, like an impenetrable abyss.

The battle against the King of Lan Ling was clearly held to kill the Phantom Horse, but there was still a little uneasiness in the mind...

That's disturbing. It's like we missed out on enemies who are plotting a plot in the dark.

“The big brother's strong efforts to suppress the Ghost Eye clan made the hundreds of unscrupulous, daring not move. Today's Sister Yuanyan's ordeal, I'm afraid, should have passed... just why I still have a slight unease...” Xu Qiuling Demei was worried, and she, like Ning Fan, perceived a strange atmosphere.

Can this really be the end of the snowflake robbery...

“What is she doing?” Xu Qiuling was suddenly surprised and took out a jade pep. There was a hint of moonlight on it, so that she could know her safety and whereabouts by breath.

Above the jade, the moonlight smell seems to have cleared...

“Sister Moon asked if the void had succeeded... but if it had been cleared, why didn't she come to us and where is she now...” Xu Qiuling wondered.

At both ends of the Jade Taiwan, Ningfan and Lanling King are separated from each other. They confront each other, and the momentum converges.

The King of Lanling is only a second god coming, the momentum is weak, and Ningfan has cut off eleven emptiness, including even the ghost of the realm of too much emptiness. His strength almost choked the King of Lanling!

With Ningfan alone, King Lanling can no longer bear Ningfan's momentum and take the lead.

As he moved, he heard shouting in all directions. Apparently, everyone saw that King Lan Ling had lost to Ning Fan in an emotional battle... and this scene seemed inconsistent with previous speculations.

Lanling Wang Junmei's face had a spicy pain, as if Ning Fan had been humiliated.

He shook his body and stepped on a void corrugation. In just one step, he crossed the distance to the other side of the jade table. He raised his hand and pressed his finger towards Ningfan. His finger was like a sword, and his power almost reached the power of a blast!

He will defeat Ningfan and restore his reputation!

“You said you didn't have to use a broken jade Jane to fight this king? Well, King, see if you don't have Jade Jane! It's okay, if you don't have a broken jade Jane, the king will kill you, such as pinch the ants easily! ”

“It's a... void step!” Someone recognized King Lanling's manoeuvres, which were not weaker than the vain movement of ordinary fictitious monks.

“Brandy Sword Fingers!” There are also people who recognize the Lanling King's knack, the power of this finger, and look at it and ask if anyone can take it!

Looking at the light of the sword, he preferred to show a hint of contempt.

On that day, when the Six Wings first met the King of Lanling, Ning Fanshan felt that the man was as high as a mountain and unbeatable.

Now I look at Lan Ling Wang again, but I feel that this man is strong, but weaker than myself.

In the eyes of countless people, the thunderous brandy sword fingers sparkle with a bright white light, almost brighter than the sun.

But in Ningfan's eyes, the sword slowly stagnates...

It's not that King Lan Ling is weakened, it's that Fan Fan is not Xibi!

“Broken!”

Ningfan backhand, hands like electricity, put out unused broken heavenly sword fingers, heavenly and earth mountain river void all began to collapse, the power of collapse is Ningfan's finger.

An island river mountain collapsed, two sky and dark, three void bones collapsed. Only moments later, Ningfan successively displayed the first, second, and third collapse of the sword fingers!

The first collapse of the sword finger was struck out like a lightning bolt, just offset by the Lanling King's Blanc Sword finger.

King Lanling's face changed, I didn't expect that the brandy sword finger would be so easily broken, but then came the second collapsed sword light, shocked him, raised his hand to light out the second brandy sword finger, barely offset the 50-60% power of the second collapsed sword light, the rest of the sword light burst into the chest, smashing its spiritual armor, even retreating dozens of steps!

He hasn't stabilized yet, but the third collapse of swordlight strikes like a maggot of bones, causing his vest to sweat!

In this third collapse of swordlight, he sees countless void bones coming towards him, and his flesh is slightly decaying!

Boom!

The third sword struck King Lanling without any deviation. He threw up blood and stood still a thousand steps back. The orchids scattered around him before removing some of his fingers and avoiding serious injuries.

But the purple gold crown was shattered and scattered. At this moment, the King of Lanling described it as a wolf. Although not seriously injured, the wound was not light. There was no such thing as being a little shabby before!

“How is that possible! ”

A hundred monks shocked, just one fight, and King Lanling almost lost to Ningfan!

With such disparate power disparities, the King of Lan Ling is still blaspheming, saying that killing Ning Fan like killing an ant seems to have hit himself in the mouth...

“The king does not believe! You are asking the question, this king is also asking the question, among his peers, will this king lose to you! Martial ruler! ”

King Lanling took a foot and the sacrificial ruler hit Ningfan.

It is an ancient ruler, like jade and non-jade, like gold and non-jade. Once sacrificed, it becomes a 100,000 foot shadow and strikes Ning Fan Tian Ling. The prestige is like heaven. It can instantly kill ordinary questions!

Above that ancient ruler, the spiritual attachment has a kind of fictional divinity, and it has a more seductive effect on the mind.

The voices of the ancient scriptures were sounded in the hearts of Ningfan for no reason. The ancient scriptures seemed to bewitch Ningfan, martyred in the heavens and the earth, and died in the shadows of the rulers.

And the ancient ruler of the high sky suddenly dissipated, turning into a huge halo ring shadow, and a hint of heavenly power emerged in the ring shadow!

“This is... the legendary Ring of Heaven! ”

Ning Fan's gaze flashed, recognizing the ancient form of divinity.

It is already in its heart that this martyrdom is a magical treasure containing Tianwei, which can be used to harm enemies by the power of the Heavenly Circumference. The ruler shall be punished for generations. If you go against the ruler, you go against the loop.

If ordinary monks face the rule of martyrdom, they will surely be photographed by Tianwei.

But Tianwei was never afraid, and to Him the heavens and the earth were but a cage.

And this cage can neither trap him as an uprooter, nor trap him as a barbarian, nor trap him as a butterfly!

“Broken!”

He suddenly lifted his fist, hit the sky, the magic was terrible, the heavens and the earth were full of dragon fists!

Double dragon fiction is in Ningfan's hands, but it has been carried out in such a pure and green way that no trace is revealed.

One punch, the rings of Heavenly Path suddenly smashed, 100,000 feet of shadow grey smoke extinguished, beneath the enormous force, the entire North Cold Country is in severe earthquake!

With only one punch, the mighty Martyr's ruler is finally extinguished!

King Lanling repaired his life with Martyr's ruler. At the moment the ruler was broken, he threw up blood again and dyed his python robe.

He raised his head reluctantly and could not believe that Ningfan had so easily blocked his blow.

Even if he does not want to admit it, he has to admit that Ningfan's power is far above his second god.

A little bit of jealousy was born in the heart of Lanling, as if he was jealous of the clouds.

That jealousy eventually turned into the most powerful killing machine!

He summoned a treasure armor that was infinitely closer to the Divine Spirit. Although less powerful than the Heavenly Ghost Armor, it was stronger than Ningfan's Yuan Thunder Armor, and he was no longer afraid of any attack.

“The most powerful technique in this King's Landing is not treasure or magic, but divinity. An orchid containing all the instant fragrances of the world, this is the way of the king!" Lan Dao, Jong-lan Dao, and She-lan Dao, who had lost his way, was like Lan... ”

King Lanling's temper suddenly changed, and the heavens and the earth drifted into myriad purple orchids.

“One Lan, one Lan, one Life, one Death, Seven Lan Technique! ”

When the King of Lanling grabbed it, countless orchids in the heavens and the earth suddenly congealed into seven hundred huge deep purple orchids.

At the moment when the seven orchids emerged, hundreds of high-ranking monks were all frightened.

But every high-ranking monk in the 800 monks, who doesn't know the terrible art of Lanling King Seven Lan...

It is not a spell, it is, to be precise, a curse carried out by the will of God.

Orchids are undefeated, enemies are not dead, orchids are dead...

“Life and death!” The King of Lanling lifted up his finger and broke a giant orchid in the sky.

For a moment, Ningfan's chest hurt for no reason, but he was hurt somehow!

And when Ningfan was wounded, King Lanling's wounds were good, like transferring his wounds to Ningfan...

“Two lives and two deaths!” King Lan Ling grinned, lifted his finger into a sword, chopped the second lane, preferred to realize the pain of the sea, retreated slightly half a step, his eyes glistened.

As he has seen, this so-called technique of the seven orchids is a spell similar to the curse of the mortal world.

If a mortal hates a man and cannot avenge him, he will take his enemies' birthdays, and the book and the grassman will be tied to him with needles, and he will know the curse. Seven needles and seven days he will kill a man.

Within the realm of cultivation, there are also seven arrow books and other magical curses.

There is no doubt that what this King of Lanling has done is a curse, but it is poisonous.

He stepped forward with the intention of attacking, but saw Lanling strike faster, raising his hand to destroy the third Lan.

“Three lives and three deaths! ”

At the moment of the crushing of the third orchid, Ningfan Dantian ached and slightly bled from the corners of his lips.

But he looked up at the four remaining giant orchids, without anger, and thought.

At the moment when Lan Ling chopped up the third lane, Ning Fan's mind seemed to have a kind of enlightenment.

He recalls the words of King Lan Ling: Lan Dao, Jonglan Dao, Shelan Dao, Shelan Dao...

There was nothing wrong with that, but after seeing the Qilan technique, Fan suddenly discovered that the word "Sheilan" was somewhat familiar...

Sherland Zong!

If Joran is the avenue, the Lanling Sect is naturally Jonglan's. The essence of the Seven Orchids technique is to seize, to rob, to impose one's wounds on the enemy, and to deprive the enemy of his life at the time of the destruction of the orchids.

And Sherland Zong, naturally Sherland's. All the essentials were obtained first, contrary to the purpose of Lanling, but so similar.

If you look up, you're still calm. If Qilan dies, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

Lanling is poisonous with his heart, but he is not a good kind. Will he let him chop all orchids?

His eyes flashed with a hint of cold light, preferring to suddenly raise his hand to pinch his ancient fingers.

When King Lanling chopped the fourth orchid, he suddenly carried out a spell obtained in the Divine Reserve.

Co-death technique!

“Live and die!” Lanling laughed and all he wanted to see was the scene of Ningfan's slow death.

But he didn't think that after chopping the fourth orchid, it would hurt more than anyone else, but Taran Ling did not recover as expected, but rather was injured with Ning Fan!

A huge ancient map, suddenly filled with jade terraces, engraved with countless orchids.

At this moment in time, orchids floating around the Lanling King suddenly crumbled for no reason, and he was appalled to find that his life expectancy suddenly dropped rapidly!

“A thousand years!”

Ning Fan coldly read out the word, pointing to a sharp pinch, the corner of the corner has an extra strand of gray hair, which is a sign of folding life.

This pinch, preferred to reduce the number of thousand years of life, and King Lanling found it appalling that he had reduced the number of years of life by 1,300!

“Sheilan Zong's magic! This is the art of co-death!” King Lan Ling looked shocked and could recognize the origin of this technique, and fled the Jade Taiwan as soon as he feared.

Can he not escape? His second god practiced so hastily that he could not bear such a death-for-death magic for less than 4,000 years!

Even though he wore a half-step magic vest, he couldn't resist the art of co-death!

Hundreds of Xuanshu are in vain. They have no idea what the technique of co-death is, nor do they know the terrible technique of co-death.

Just seeing the look of King Lanling's fear, one is guessing what kind of spell Ningfan is using.

In the Lanling Sect, the elder of the Lanling who had been falsely repaired was prepared to help the Lanling King, but after seeing the art of co-death, the fear in his eyes was more than that of the Lanling King.

The King of Lanling was only a second god, and died when he died. But he is a living man, a myriad of bogus monsters, with less than 2,500 years of life.

How dare he confront Ningfan's co-death technique!

“Want to go? Sure!” Ningfan countered his finger and settled the Lanling again, then pinched the trick again.

“Two thousand years! ”

This time, he shared 2,000 life expectancy. King Lan Ling's body was in distress. He lost 2700 life expectancy. One dark hair became all white. His original beautiful face turned into an elderly man!

And because you're too old, your powers are hard to mobilize...

At this moment, King Langling is afraid!

He reckoned with Ningfan by the art of Seven Orchids, but Ningfan reckoned with him by the art of co-death!

“Crazy, this son of a bitch is crazy! Even if it is a false old monster in the history of Sheranzo, no one will have to give up 3,000 loads of life in an instant! ”

“The King lost 4,000 life spans, and the Second Yuan God was too old to fight. This child abandoned 3,000 life spans. Why did he just have a few more strands of gray hair, without any old age! ”

“How many lives does this child have?" ”

I prefer to fold the gray hairs of my earlobes at will, but I don't think so.

For him, sitting at 110,000 lives, 3,000 lives is nothing.

He approached the King of Lanling and killed the plane. He had already figured out his finger. But King Lanling was paralyzed on the jade, unable to move, and now that his life was near the end, he had no strength to resist Ningfan.

“Dare Zhou Ming to hurt my Lord! ”

The elder of Lanling, who had falsely built it, only dared to reprimand it, but did not dare to go forward at all.

Not only does he fear Ningfan's broken jade Jane, but he also fears Ningfan's common death technique...

Under his patronage, only a few hundred heated Lanling monks rushed to the jade to protect King Lanling.

Before approaching Ning Fan, these monks were swept away by Ning Fan's sword, and all their blood was spilled on the jade and died.

King Lan Ling raised his old eyes and looked at Ning Fan. All he felt at this moment was that Ning Fan had become an invincible monster.

“Never mess with me. This time it will be the Second God, and the next time, it will be the true dignity of your Lanling Sect! ”

Whoa!

Ningfan raised his hand and stepped on the second god of the Lanling King, who wanted to die, into the flesh and mud, and the art of the Seven Lan did not attack himself.

And before the death of King Lanling's Second Divine God, there was both fear and resentment in his eyes.

But hearing of Ningfan's threats does not give rise to a vengeance at all. By Ningfan's means, if he was killed in Lanling sect, could his true dignity of closed wounds resist the art of smashing a blow and dying together...

“The lord... defeated! ”

All the doorman of the Lanling Sect were terrified, and they wondered if Fan would destroy them next...

One hundred brothers were immersed in the shock, which was simply because Ningfan killed King Lanling's second god without the help of a broken jade.

Ask Ningfan of the Vain Realm to kill Lan Ling and exterminate the Phantom Horse.

If this child grows further... who can cause it? I'm afraid it's a broken monster who doesn't want to sin!

“I waited in the troll clan, it seemed pointless... there was Zhou Ming, no one could take away the snow and wind...”

Xu Qiuling's sad eyebrows... can the number of snow and wind robberies really end so easily...

Why, her heart beats faster.

In fact, Ningfan also found that after he killed King Lan Ling, his heart was suddenly worried.

His technique of reckoning was not sophisticated, and he could not calculate the cause of this anxiety, but his heart knew that it was about to change, so he did not slaughter the Lanling sect in the first place.

As he pondered, a huge gap suddenly broke over the snow sky.

Suspended in the sky, Dan Island was shattered in half by that sudden gap!

In shock, the myriad Shinto monks flew off the island as luminous, pedaling treasures.

Above the sky, there are boulders floating in the shatters of Dan Island!

“That's... what! ”

Countless monks looked up at the sky and suddenly a giant bloody giant tree appeared at the huge fissures in the sky, seemingly growing flowers that had yet to bear fruit.

Beneath the trees, suddenly emerges a sea of six bloods.

Within the boundaries of North Ryodu County, suddenly eight giant pillars rise beneath the earth, one of which coincides with the seat of the Lanling Sect. The columns came out of the earth and directly stabbed nearly 10,000 low-ranking monks in Lanling Sect!

The blood of the Death Brothers all rose and fell into the sea of six blood.

And some of the hundreds of monks nearer to the pillars, one exploded without a sign and died, bloody snowstorms...

As for some of the troll monks, even far from the pillars, they died without a sign, and the scene was extremely scary.

“Who is so bold as to kill me hundreds of brothers at will! ”

A vain old geek's eyes swept towards Ningfan and seemed suspicious of Ningfan's murder. But no one dared to question Ningfan for fear of his vicious power.

If someone kills innocent people, they'll suspect him?

Naturally, he does not need to explain anything, because beneath the sea of the Six Bloods, the figure of the eight powerful purifiers has emerged, undoubtedly the one who started the matter.

And Ningfan also found that all the anxiety in his heart was exacerbated by the appearance of Bazu.

“Forget about them!” I'd rather see the cold light.

“Eight ancestors, what's going on!” The giant engine looked incredibly at Eight Ancestors.

Aren't the eight ancestors plotting something big and not showing up?

Then why did you do it again?

And if you kill hundreds of brothers, why kill even the troll brothers?

“Nothing, just some sacrifice of blood... of course, the biggest sacrifice, naturally a snowstorm word. ”

The Giant Deer King smiled indifferently, suddenly tens of thousands of feet apart, pointing down a point.

In an instant, the pseudo-demon's blood burned inside the wind and snow, causing her to scream a heartbreaking scream.

Aah!

The giant engine could not believe the facts in front of it, and the eight ancestors could not believe the wind and snow!

And what's even more incredible about the giant engine is that the giant deer king is becoming more indifferent.

“Initiate an endless array of sinful seas, offering blood as a sacrifice to all people here until the ancestral trees bloom! ”

“What!” countless giant demons are incredible. Eight voids appeared to purify the void and fantasize about sacrificing the blood of all!

Some of the Giant Demons who have seen the portraits of their ancestors are the eight ancestors of the Giant Demons.

How they believed that the eight ancestors would kill the people!

“Sin Hai, go! ”

The eight columns, the Six Blooded Sea, scattered a rearrangement of light, sealing off the heavens and the earth and circling all men in the light.

In the light of the battle, a monk who has become poor begins to die of pus.

Hundreds of monks attacked the rays, but even all hundreds of virtual powers could not break them.

Ningfan defended herself in front of the wind and snow, but could not extinguish the demonic blood flame in her body.

His eyes were anxious. If the demon's blood burned, it would burn to ashes in half an hour.

He tried to save her, but eventually discovered that even with the Moloch charm, he could not solve the demonic blood danger of the snowflake within half an hour.

He can't save her!

“Why, why! Father, how dare you treat snowwords like this! Treat me like a troll!” This grieving cry from the giant engine is not directed at the giant deer king and others, it is directed at the giant words.

The words closed their eyes blankly and did not explain anything.

For the survival of the clan, sacrificing the descendants of the clan is helpless...

The body of the wind and snow words was trembling, and the trembling made anyone weak and angry.

He wiped out the ghost, wiped out the Lanling, and wiped out all the enemies.

But in reverse, the person who hurts Snow and Wind is the one who hurts Snow and Wind...

Perhaps the heartache of this moment is more painful than that demonic blood incinerator...

“Eight Journeys of the Giant Devil, give this man... to die! ”

Ningfan punched over the sea of sin, covered with purple gold smoke.

Just one punch, that unbreakable sinful sea infinity array, the whole great array began to weather!

“What!”

Hundreds of monks shook up.

And the most unbelievable of all, be the Yakuza!

This punch contains Ningfan's understanding of the revolution.

This punch contains Ningfan's obsession and determination!

I don't know how to save Snow and Wind Word, but if Snow and Wind Word dies, he will bury all those who hurt her!

And the Yakuza, the ancestor of snow and wind!

He turned into an astonishing light, rising from the sky, that momentum, determined to destroy everything!

One of the Eight Journeys, that mean woman who has always disrespected Ning Fan, frowned at Ning Fan, raised her hand, gave out her hand like electricity, sacrificed a flying sword, intending to kill Ning Fan.

“The concubine is the ancestral matriarch of the Giant Demon Clan, now the soul is attached to the ancestral tree, even if you have a broken blow, you cannot kill me! No matter how many times I die, I will be reborn under my ancestral trees, and I will kill you, like an ant! ”

“Ancestral tree...”

Ning Fanmei froze, smashing the flying sword with one fist, turning his hand to trigger Yin Yang locking force, and in the palm of his hand condensed a half black and half hundred, non-gold and non-iron rope.

This is an enchantment documented in Yin and Yang transformation, which is more advanced than Yin finger extraction, but at least requires the refinement of fictional powers to carry out it.

He did see that at this moment, the ancestral trees appeared, and Bimui's ancestors had a strange smell around them, as if they could not be extinguished as many times as they killed. But so what!

He suddenly lifted his hand, and the black and white rope strapped to Bi Eye at an incredible speed.

“Prisoner Yinsong!” Ningfan Cold Road.

Ancestor Bipupil was shocked to see Ningfan fisting the flying sword, but saw Ningfan try to bind her with a rope and then reveal the irony.

“Tie me with an unknown rope, ridiculous! ”

She retreated, but the imprint suddenly accelerated, faster than she retreated, tying her to death!

And at a moment when she was bound by this rope, she lost all her powers and couldn't mobilize any!

Her immortality at this moment should be counted as immortality, and she should not be afraid of Ningfan.

As a matter of common sense, even if bound by common law treasures, she can be reincarnated under the ancestral tree by association with the ancestral tree and escape any bondage.

But the jaundice was too horrible, and once she was tied up, her ties to the ancestral trees were severed.

If she is killed in this state, she will never be able to reincarnate her ancestral trees!

“Don't kill me!” Ancestor Bimu begged for forgiveness.

“Kill you? You're going to be a royal furnace. Live or die!” Ningfan shook the jade cord and threw Bi Eyes into the ring of the furnace. His footsteps continued and he rushed towards the other seven ancestors.

Raise your hand and take out the fifth broken jade Jane, one by one!

Suddenly, a broken whistle came out, not attacking the other seven ancestors, but attacking the ancestral tree above the rift.

I don't know how to save the wind and snow, but after a confrontation with Bi Eye Ancestor, it has been acutely perceived that the ancestral tree is a bit odd and must be destroyed immediately.

Maybe destroy the ancestral trees and save the wind and snow, maybe not... but he has to try!

At one time, the six ancestors were all angry, except for the giant deer king.

“Zhou Ming, you dare to attack the ancestral trees and ruin my great demonic affairs, I will leave you no place to die! ”

Only the giant deer king seemed to have foreseen that Ning Fanzhi was destroying the ancestral tree. He laughed and offered a jade Jane, which also contained a broken blow!

Above the sky, two giant phantoms emerged, one incarnate giant, one incarnate horn, each inflicting one blow in pieces!

Right under the bomb, the heavens and the earth crumbled, but the ancestral trees were not destroyed at all.

“Zhou Ming, you're not the only one with a broken jade!” If you want to destroy your ancestral trees, you can make enemies of your husband and be a little younger.

The giant deer king was releasing the word, and suddenly, beneath the ancestral tree in the rift sky, a long disobedient laugh sounded.

“Cucumber, don't worry, you want to cut the tree, I'll help you cut the tree in minutes! ”

Under the ancestral trees, the moonlight sky suddenly appeared, unexpected by all.

She waved a blade of the moon with her hands up and cut it off to the roots of the ancestral trees. In an instant, the giant deer king had never growled.

“No...”