Grasping Evil

“The colorful old man... who is this man! ”

Ning Fan had hidden speculation in his heart. Although he still did not know the truth, he hid the speculation that Ning Qian was murdered and his blood drawn mostly by the Four Princes and the Seven Colored Elders.

So, the clouds will kill the Four Princes with anger, and it makes sense. It's just who the colorful old man is...

“I don't know, I don't even know who he is, I can't even see his face, I just know he's strong, he's very strong, he's not a junior friar... if he's a junior friar, he has no quarrel with my junior friar, why risk violating the rules of heaven and strike me as a junior friar!” The clouds are furious in their eyes.

“Big brother was erased from memory, but along with his memories, there were seven feelings... he forgot he had a wife, he never laughed, he never cried... the world said he was mercifully fixing swords, it was a big mistake, his feelings, along with his memories, were erased forever... after he lost his memory, your mother disappeared with you, maybe the four princes and the pen of the seven colored old men...”

“You can see what kind of situation I'm aware of, right?” The clouds are not looking forward to Ningfan, the examination road.

“If I am not mistaken, your understanding should be of the forgetful mind and belong to the divine mind... because the deeper you cultivate it, the worse your memory will be. One day you will realize it to its peak, even if you forget who you are...” replied Ningfan.

His situation is memories, his uncomfortable situation is oblivion...

“Yes, I understand the God of Forgetfulness. The reason I realized this is to find a way to restore my memory from oblivion and help my brother restore it. ”

“My brother and I are not brothers, but he treats me like a brother, and I will take him as my brother. As long as he can remember everything, even if I eventually lose my memory, what's the harm! Even if you take my cloud away, what good is it if it makes you laugh again? ”

“It's just a thousand years ago, I haven't found a way to restore my brother's memory... I've heard that Zhou Lei Wang is skilled in the art of solar memory annihilation and the magic of memory restoration... unfortunately, he fell long ago, and no one in the rain will ever restore his memory...”

The clouds closed their eyes and sighed.

Ningfan remained silent.

He thought that if it had been the people in the rain house who had killed his mother and son, he would have dared to kill even the Rain King.

Now it seems that the Four Princes and another colorful old man are the ones who killed his mother and son...

It's just that Yu Wang really has nothing to do with this...

Who the hell is the Seven Colors Old Man?

Rather than frowning, the truth a thousand years ago is too far away to be detected.

In contrast to this, it is imperative to learn the art of Rain Journalism and find mothers and fathers throughout the Chinese state boundary.

He doesn't have much affection with the clouds and the sons. At best, he's just a little appreciative and grateful.

His affection with Ning Qian was even less profound... but his mother gave him the blood he'd lost and gave him a chance to live again.

“You haven't told me where your blue jade came from?” The clouds were uncomfortable and asked.

“Blue Jade... I was sealed by the demon cocoon for a thousand years, this jade, left by my mother. ”

I'd rather remember a fantasy dream I saw in the Crying Blood Forest. I was silent for a moment and didn't say much more.

The clouds sighed. Ning Qian's whereabouts were not mentioned. He didn't seem to know...

The clouds were uncomfortable recalibrating Ningfan, exclaiming, “So... no wonder your bones are so strange, so you've been using demonic cocoons to cover days... for a thousand years to sleep and wake up... not everyone has a chance to sleep in demonic cocoons for a thousand years. ”

“If I had a choice, I'd rather not...”

I'd rather have a heartache than talk too much.

He had learned some truth from the clouds, but had no old thoughts with him.

He did not forget his original intentions. He came to the Temple of Xuan Tian, initially to enlighten himself on the rainstone here.

“I still have work to do. If I get a chance, I'll talk to the three princes next time, and now I have to understand the rainbow tablet. I hope that the three princes will not tell anyone about what they are talking about today, including Cloud Decisions. ”

“You call me the Third Prince, you call me Big Brother Yun Tianju, cough cough cough, that's a really sloppy name... that's all, I won't tell anyone about today. I won't bother you. I'll go gamble with someone! For example, many places in Cloud Ten are gambling today to see if you can defeat the other Eight Palaces. Hey, I have a lot of faith in you. I bet you won. I'm sure you'll make a lot of money this time. Hey, hey, I'll go too! ”

The clouds smiled like punks and swayed away.

Shaking his head helplessly, is he being gambled again?

Without immediately enlightening the rainbow tablet, Fan asked Luo Yi, “Little Ghost, have you heard of the four days above, what is the masterful hand that shines through the seven colors? ”

“Seven colors of light? It may not be the light, but the colour of luck, ‘Seven colours of luck, revealing like a rainbow’... in general, only the Immortal Emperor can make seven colours of luck, some real fairy dolls have the chance to make three colours of luck at the time of the Real Immortal Three Realms is rare... your parents should be a Immortal Emperor, no doubt, but the Four Days Immortal Emperor is not a minority, only with this clue, want to know the precise identity of this person, difficult...”

“Immortal Emperor...”

Ningfan stood under the monument and remained silent for a long time.

A long time later, the tide of the heart was levelled, and the mind spread out and began to enlighten.

After a fragrant scent, he turned away and, as he left, his body rekindled a strong sense of war.

Step out of the mountain belly and step on the Golden Ancient Sword and go straight to the eighth kingdom.

Sky Clouds 8th Realm, Heaven Changes!

There are many nuns in the changing world, and there are many physical fittings. Yu worm's master is the woman sitting in the town turning heavenly palace into a broken void - Yun Qing Song. Not only does Yun Qing Song reach the broken sky, but the refining realm reaches the realm of Nirvana heavenly sky.

The Lord of the Temple of Changtian is called Yunzhi Fairy, the magic realm is a question of emptiness, the refining realm has reached the middle and upper realm of the third realm of the gold body, the strength of somatic surgery alone can compress the ordinary emptiness.

Ningfan traveled all the way across countless repair cities and went straight to Heaven and Cloud Mountain.

Gradually, Yunshan is far away, and on the top of that mountain, arrogantly stands a cold-faced woman, about 278, wearing a bloody armor, surrounded by golden light.

Golden Master!

This woman is the Lord of Heaven!

Ningfan harvested the ancient sword, stood at the top of the Yunhai, looking at Yunshan slightly frowned, seemed to find something, did not continue.

At the moment of its arrival, the whole mountain of clouds boils down to it!

“Sumiho is here! This is the fifth battle to sweep the Eight Palaces of Heaven and Clouds, whether or not you can win! ”

Lord Yunzhi slapped a storage bag, took out a matrix, and in the meantime, a heavy cloud light spread along the Changtian Temple Cloud Mountain to a distance.

Once the light had passed, a monk felt softened, and it was extremely difficult to mobilize any more magic, shouting.

“This is the Great Extinction! It's a special battle to restrict the power! ”

“Watching this ray of light, fearing that it has reached the peak level of Fan Fang, is too fake a monk to enter the ray of light, and it will be difficult to mobilize the magic... Yunzhi Palace advocates this rally, do you want to fight with Sui Hou in the rally! ”

“Rumor has it that Vegetarian Horse is an ancient demon who can ask about nothingness by flesh, but the flesh of Lord Yunji is stronger, and can defeat even the punch of nothingness. If you enter the Extinction Battle, only the flesh, Vegetarian Horse is not likely to win...”

Ning Fan glanced at the big picture, didn't look more, then Lang Lang said, “Ning came here just for the rainbow tablet! ”

“The concubine is strong in the body of the Vegetarian Hou Ancient Demon and dares to invite Vegetarian Hou into this battle. If the Sukai Hou can outperform the concubine by flesh, the concubine will naturally bring the Sukai Hou to enlighten me to become a temple rainbow tablet! Soo-hoo, dare to join the fight! ”

Yunzhi Lotus has stepped on top of the cloud sea, stood in a rearrangement of light, and her eyes contain a hint of war.

Instead of saying much, it was just a gesture of action and a leap into the light.

Extinction, then he will fight Yunzhi with flesh and without fear.

“Since Su Wei Hou joined the battle, the concubine did not show mercy, fiction, Yunfeng! ”

The golden light appeared around Yunzhi. Soft boxing appeared to be a pure gold colour, punching Ningfan in isolation.

With one punch, a white phoenix appeared above his elbow.

With its punch, the cloud sea within 300,000 miles is turned into countless snow and white phoenix shadows.

A Phoenix shadow continuously crumbled, turned into an unimaginable force of crushing fists, condensed into 21 cloud fog giant fists, and suddenly fell towards Ningfan.

Every punch of cloud fog is like a peep.

Twenty-one punches into one, which is unusually flawed and may not necessarily be taken.

“This is the strongest blow to the concubine, and it's just a fluke...”

She showed a confident smile, but the next moment, the smile was stiff on her face.

But Ningfan's body turned into a huge black armored giant of 6,000!

The Black Armor Giant bombarded 21 punches in a row, smashing all of Yunfeng's boxing shadows and making a thunderous roar!

This is the Barbarian!

The Barbarian demon gave off an extremely frightening scent, leaving Yunji without a chill.

That's a feeling of weakness! The realm of Yunzhi refinery is not weak, but in front of a true ancient demon, she actually has some breathlessness and is being eaten by the Barbarian Demon Vigilante!

“This... is the power of the ancient demons?! ”

Yunzhi's beautiful face lost color, suddenly raised her head, bite her tongue tip, suppressed the fear in her heart, likewise swayed, and turned into a 6,000-strong bloodcoat giant.

The female giant surrounded by gold appeared, suddenly pounding against the barbarian giant, his fists swung out, cracking the mountain river!

The Barbarian Giant did not retreat half a step, suddenly lifting his hand, punching the female Giant, ten punches, hundred punches out!

Boom! Boom!

After a hundred punches, the female giant fist was broken, severely injured, defeated, and bleeding all around her, while the barbarian giant was undamaged!

Sighing, the female giant withdrew from the giant's law phase, immediately took a Dan medicine, pressed down the wounds in her body, and mocked the Barbarian giant with a fist. "The concubine is not a vegetarian opponent, thank you for your mercy...”

As Lord of the Temple of Changtian, even if the battle of annihilation is opened, even if it is stronger than purification, she still loses in Ningfan's hands!

She had to lose!

...

Tianyun Ninth Realm, Juntian Realm!

Lu Foon, Lord of the Temple of Juntian, is an invincible sword cultivator.

He preached nine thousand years, painstakingly cultivated swordsmanship. He had to make several calls in the clouds. Swordsmanship was too vain to fight!

He stood at the top of Yunshan in the Juntian Palace for three days!

White-haired, gray robe hunting, with a sandalwood box behind her, closed eyes, each with a scary sword wound.

It's a blind sword repair!

When Yunhai began to roll, he did not need to see it. He sensed Ningfan's hidden sword intentions and knew that his opponent had arrived.

“Your Excellency is Sumiho! The district is 900 years old and can actually be cultivated to this point, which is truly remarkable.” Lou's foolish voice is dull and low, but there is a heavily cloudy sword in his voice.

In a word, hundreds of thousands of miles of cloud light turned into a sword shadow, and then faded away.

“Your Excellency is the Lord of the Temple of Juntian... self-destructing eyes, seeking only to enlighten the sword, but a sword fool. And they will recite the sword with their eyes, and thou shalt use the sword of their hearts, and the sword of their clouds. Where the heart is, where the clouds go, where nothing can be sworded, it is a cloud and rain that can be turned into a flying sword to slay enemies...”

Ningfan collected the Golden Ancient Sword and landed at the top of the Yunhai, breaking the Lu Fool Sword Art Xuan machine.

Lou was slightly surprised. He didn't expect his swordsmanship to be seen by Ning Fan at a glance. He looked at Ning Fan a little too high.

“Sui Hao's eyes are good, but his eyesight alone is not enough to spy on the old man's swordsmanship machine! If you want to enlighten Rainbow Monument, defeat my husband first! ”

Whoa!

Lou Foon Zhou's body suddenly broke into countless swordlights. The next moment, he regrouped at the top of the Yunhai, as if he were a shadow of sword light, confronting Ning Fanyao!

The myriad monks on all sides of Yunshan were shocked. Even Ningfan was a little surprised.

“Swordlight incarnation! ”

This Lou foolishly cultivated the Sword Light Incarnation Art!

After turning into a swordlight fiction, Lu foolish momentum soared, treading on the sea of emptiness, a sword like the cloud sea, but can keep too many fictional monks in sight!

“Soo-ho, you're not an old opponent, get out of here! ”

“Not necessarily! ”

Instead, Fan stepped forward and suddenly appeared a void sword.

As this void sword and shadow emerged, Lu Fool, who had a light cloud, immediately appeared in horror.

He is immune to almost any damage to the light of the sword and feels a little danger from this void sword shadow.

Little Void Sword! The Phantom Horse, as a famous technique when it was broken, was restored to his heart after the Battle of Hundred Sects by the Eye of Demons.

Little void sword shadow is void, even a monk incarnate can be cut!

Lou Foolish showed hesitation and was pondering how to cope with Ningfan's Void Sword. This technique is quite tricky and can break the incarnation of his sword.

All of a sudden, five gentle humming sounds came out of the back of the box.

“Little fool, don't be afraid, big sister will help you break his sword! ”

“Second sister, help you break his sword shadow! ”

“Third Sister, help you break his sword! ”

“Sister Four, help you break his sword line! ”

“Five... five... five...”

“She's stubborn, ignore her, she's trying to help you destroy this man's sword! Come on, break it up! ”

I don't know what's in the box, but the tone is very arrogant.

“Don't forget, you are still the five of us who taught you, hum, as long as this man is a swordsmith, he is not our enemy! ”

Old Lu Fool's face blushed. At his 9,000-year-old bone age, he was called a fool by several young maids and his face was greatly damaged.

If these five little girls do it, it's not enough to be afraid of nature, but Lou Fool... doesn't want to win by someone else's hand!

As a sword cultivator, win only with the sword in your hand, do not crush the left-hand side of the door!

“My husband will fight him with his own gods! Because my husband... is a swordsman! Winning or losing is second, only the sword heart should not be cowardly! ”

“Cut!” In the box, immediately sounded five indiscreet shouts.

“Little fool is so stubborn, let's just find someone new to play with. ”