Grasping Evil

King Axe Tree flipped his right hand and had an extra black copper lamp in his hand.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, and it was not appropriate to fight directly with Ningfan in order to avoid aggravating his injuries, so he killed Ningfan with Pharaoh.

The copper lamp body is tree-shaped, with seven copper lamp discs attached to the branches.

Only a few drops of light oil remain in four of the seven discs, and the remaining three discs are hollow.

As soon as King Axetree's powers rushed, the core of the first light plate immediately lit a dark red flame out of the four lamp discs that still had light oil.

“First light, red light, fire! ”

Ningfan's eyes fell on the dark red flame and his face instantly grew heavy.

At a moment when the copper lamp was lit, the mind of Ningfan raised a sense of crisis without a sign.

Hundreds of steps backwards without hesitation, beneath the moonlight, rather than hunting in black, like a hurried black butterfly.

As soon as he left, he suddenly split a huge crack from his original position!

Hidden beneath that crack is, of course, the hollow sky space with the copper lamp!

A pair of giant hands suddenly burst into the crack and tore it apart.

The gap between the cracks was getting bigger and bigger, and from that crack, a giant ghost of thousands of heights burst out.

One, two... twenty-four.

Twenty-four giant ghosts, each with spying fiction, lined up on the night sky, ghostly, horrible!

“It's... ghost trick! ”

Ning Fan glanced at the bottom of the copper lamp. He has been practicing magic for many years, has heard many magic tricks, has heard ghost watching techniques, but has never seen them with his own eyes.

The giant ghost in front of you is not a real ghost, but a shadow lit by a light!

The seven discs of this copper lamp each contain a hole in the sky that holds many ghosts.

These shadows are purified by magic, and each shadow must kill countless monks before it can be purified.

After the shadow is refined, it is housed in a light disc, and when the core is lit, it reflects the longing for the shadow.

The light oil lit in that disc is the oil in the human body... and every drop of that light oil kills millions of brothers, removing the fat from the dead and refining it into light oil.

One by one, these ghosts are very strong, and there is no entity, just a light shadow, and as long as the light doesn't go out, the ghost won't go out...

There were only four discs with light oil, and the first disc lit up, illuminating 24 void ghosts.

If the Axe Tree King keeps lighting, he'll have more ghosts...

Ning Fan looked down and suddenly raised his right hand, pointing at the 24 giant ghosts above the night sky.

Though only a finger, it contains an unimaginable sword, the technique of a small blank sword.

Above the dark night sky, a million void swords appear in time, and rainbows sweep through the night.

A million swords plunder the ghost, with the power to break the void!

At this moment, Ning Fan's strength is fully open, repaired to be close to the original too weak, and the little empty sword exhibited is enough to kill the ordinary too weak!

Twenty-four giant ghosts, all spying on each other. In the eyes of the Too False Monk, the Peeping Monk raises his hand!

puff! puff! puff!

A voyeuristic giant ghost was chopped to pieces by a small void sword, meteorized, but there was no flesh left behind.

The swordlight dissipated, and the night sky filled with ghosts, and the atmosphere was very strange.

King Axe Tree glanced at him and smiled. “What a powerful blank sword technique, but unfortunately, this sword technique is not powerful enough to kill the king's ghost! This treasure of the King, called the Seven Life Lights, is the treasure of the township of my Ghost Wood clan. The divine power is beyond your imagination! Coagulate!”

The King of the Axe Tree gave a trick to the bronze lamp in his palm. The light on the first lamp dish became brighter and brighter, and the ghost air spread over the night sky instantly recolonized into a spying giant.

Rather than frowning, these ghosts are more indestructible than he thought.

At this time, the face of the Axe Tree King suddenly rapidly decayed, life was passing, the body seemed to be about to rot, but the momentum was becoming more and more amazing.

It is an extremely powerful scent that seems to flow through its body for centuries.

That breath of magic, it's not 60 years.

That's Yuan Hui Magic! One dollar will be 129,600, 2160 Koko!

The breath of Yuan Hui Dynasty is much thicker than that of Kozi Dynasty, and the magic power applied is far from comparable to that of Kozi Dynasty.

In the past, Ningfan, although he had also been crushed against the battle, was limited to fixing it. Never before had he felt so clearly that the power of the yuan would rise.

Only by restoring Mana's Koshi can you impact the broken bottleneck!

Yuan will be different from Kozi, not quantity, but quality!

“Second light, green light, fire! ”

All of King Axe's powers went into the second disc, where the core immediately lit a blue flame.

At this moment, the night sky cracked out of the second giant crack, and 12 giant ghosts climbed out of the crack.

These twelve giant ghosts, they're all asking for fiction!

“Kill him! ”

On the orders of King Axe Tree in his lifetime, 24 Voyeuristic Giants and 12 Voyeuristic Giants came to Ningfan.

Ningfan lifted his fingers and cut out a small blank sword, sweeping millions of swordmen, killing all 36 giant ghosts.

But as the light shook, the 36 giant ghost lights recolonized and instantly reappeared, swinging the punch again and attacking Ningfan.

Ningfan is surrounded by empty swords, wave is a million swords light, can easily smash the ghost shadow, but cannot completely kill the ghost shadow.

Those ghosts, though indestructible, are not strong enough to hurt Ningfan.

With an ax tree king's eyebrow wrinkled, his eyes revealed a slightly gloomy color.

His dark hair grew white, his face began to grow old, he just looked like a big man, and he turned into a dripping old man.

He paid a lot of money to light the third disc!

The seven life lamps of the Ghost Wood clan, the seven lamps, the red lamp is the first lamp, the blue lamp is the second lamp, the more powerful the shadow that the lamp ignites.

At most, the fourth light can be lit with the fix of the King of Axe Trees, and starting with the third light, there is a considerable price to be paid for each light lit.

“Third light, golden light, burn! ”

With the third lamp disc lit up, a third hole cracked above the night sky, climbing out seven Vulture Ghosts.

Seven Vulnerable Ghosts joined the Regiment, increasing pressure from time to time.

In the face of 36 void, vain giant ghosts, Ning Fanshang can still swim the blade to cope.

Though these ghosts cannot be extinguished, they are not injured in the battle of the Fist Sword.

But the situation began to change when the Seven Virtual Giants joined the regiment that besieged Ningfan.

In the end, Ningfan was only one person, but the other was 43 indestructible giants.

Each time you strike, it's just a million void swordlights, you can't kill all the ghosts, and you have to separate your efforts to stop the giant ghosts from attacking.

36 peeping, asking the vain giant ghost to use his body as a flesh shield, toughly resisted all the swordlight of Ningfan.

Seven Vulnerable Ghosts stepped on the limbs of the herd of ghosts, waving their fists together and bombarding Ningfan's chest.

Boom! Boom!

With the strength of the flesh of Ningfan, if the living bears seven shocks, it will inevitably suffer some injuries.

Fortunately, in a moment of punching in the chest, Fan's body was broken into ink shadows, scattered and concentrated, avoiding seven punches.

Ning Fan's gaze sinks. The seven life lights of this ghost clan are a bit difficult to deal with.

This ignites the third lamp disc and summons an indestructible phantom shadow.

And so on, the fourth lamp disc may be too vain...

Looks like King Axe couldn't light the fifth, sixth, and seventh lampshots.

If it could be lit, I'm afraid these seven lifelights alone would be enough to summon the Shadow of the Shadow of the Shattered...

“It can't be delayed... if this man lights the fourth light, too much ghost, then I will have to retreat from the rays... the only thing that will put this ghost out may be the art of burning, but if it is only the flame of the third wing of the butterfly, I'm afraid it will not be enough to put this ghost out...”

Ningfan's mind flew away, suddenly dissipated as an ink shadow, avoided the heavy ghost siege, and flew towards King Axe Tree.

King Axe Tree was slightly frightened and turned into an ink shadow scattered Ningfan, which gave him a slight sense of crisis.

He implicitly speculated that the incarnation of Fanfan, one by one, was to impose powerful divinity. His eyes were cold and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spraying several sperm of blood into the seven life lights.

After a few sperms of spermed blood, he was seriously injured himself, and his breath became more depressing.

The sperm blood was sprayed on the seven-life lamp and did not enter the lamp.

In an instant, the fourth disc was lit, igniting a black light.

“Fourth light, black light, fire! ”

At the moment when the fourth light was lit, the fourth hole was suddenly cracked open in front of King Axe Tree, and four ghosts climbed out of it.

As soon as the four giants appeared, they waved their fists at the scattered ink.

Four too vain a single hit, no less powerful than a single return hit.

Though Ningfan in the state of ink shadow, he did not dare to suffer the four ghost fists, the ink shadow hurriedly stirred, turned into the shadow of the young man in black, avoided the four fists, unable to bully the King of Axe Trees.

King of the Axe Tree sneered, he had lit four lampshots and summoned so many ghosts.

24 void, 12 void, 7 void, 4 too void.

A total of 47 phantom shadows have been refined and cannot be destroyed. Any return too vain to be surrounded by so many ghosts will not escape!

At this moment, King of the Axe Tree has no doubt that the ghosts can kill Ningfan.

The only thing he was worried about was that Ningfan would run away frightened when he saw the ghosts.

He darkly dispersed his powers, carried out the art of opening his palms and sealing off hundreds of thousands of miles of long skies without giving Ning Fan a chance to escape.

“This child is a man of God, but he can't help it. The ghost of my Ghostwood clan will surely die! ”

“Goddamn it, kill him! ”

Forty-seven giant ghost-sounding orders, all yelling like thunder.

Four-headed ghosts occupy four sides and attack from four sides.

36 heads spying on the phantoms, fearlessly approaching, create a void for 7 heads of phantoms to attack Ningfan.

Under the siege of the ghosts, Ningfan Ink shadow broke apart once and recolonized once.

After the four-headed ghost joined the circle, shadow fragmentation alone was not enough to remove all damage, and the body began to get hurt.

He summoned the armor of Yuan Thunder, and the terror defense of Yuan Thunder's armor can counteract the siege of the ghosts.

Although Yuan Thunder's armor is already the peak level of Golden Armor, it can defend against attacking too weak a return, but it also gradually cracked under the attack of a group of ghosts.

Long skies on all sides are locked, unable to escape.

Four people are too dumb to jump out of the ghost circle.

Fan took a deep breath, and he knew that he could not defeat the King of the Axe Tree without resorting to hard means to truly destroy these ghosts.

Incinerator fingers and Sun and Moon tablets are powerful, but they are not capable of killing ghosts.

Little void swords can be emptied, but the application of this technique to void is obviously less intelligent than the art of burning void.

In the end, the only way to do it is to burn the void...

Ningfan lifted his finger to point out a million void swordshadows, slightly repelled the ghosts, suddenly stabilized his footsteps, and a black light flashed in his eyes.

A huge black fire map suddenly emerged at his feet, above the night sky, and countless black fire butterflies suddenly appeared.

“The third incitement is not enough to kill the ghost... and the fourth incitement, I wonder if it can be carried out...”

Ningfan is not sure of the fourth incitement.

By the time he had met the clouds, he had not yet been able to peep in and mount the fourth incitement to butterfly fire.

When he confronted the Bone Emperor, he had just snoozed and was equally unable to carry out the fourth incitement to butterfly fire.

Now he has asked the emptiness, the awareness of the emptiness is deeper, after the incarnation and soul extraction of the two great divinity, it is practiced to infinity near the return of the emptiness too.

The fourth incitement to butterfly fire should not be reversed by butterfly fire to the point of extinguishing ash smoke, but most of it will suffer minor injuries...

“The Restoration is too weak, it is indeed amazing... with my divinity, only by doing all I can to kill the Restoration is too weak...”

Ning Fan glanced and squeezed his fingers.

At this moment, millions of black fire butterflies burn butterfly wings and condense into a giant fire butterfly.

That fire butterfly is so huge, a pair of black fire butterfly wings is enough to cover the entire night sky!

At this moment of fire butterfly appearance, King Axe trembled incessantly around him!

“What kind of spell is this? Why give me such a powerful sense of crisis! ”

He is also too weak in return and rarely has enemies beneath him.

He had also been attacked by an old monster with a broken heaven, but even in the face of an old monster with a broken heaven, he had never felt such a great sense of crisis.

The difference between him and the Broken Brothers is no longer a qualitative difference, but only a high and low power.

But his perception of this black fire butterfly is distinguished by the qualitative gap, the realm is different!

This blackout technique is still flawed and imperfect. Forgive me, but it is infinitely close to fairy art!

Faced with the art of burning, the clouds are dreaded, not to mention the Axe Tree King, whose district is too weak!

“Kill him and don't let him do this! Even a self-destructive shadow will kill him!” King Axe ordered nervously.

Self-extinction shadow, is to let these shadows self-destruct and use the power of self-destruct to strike Ningfan.

Ghosts cannot be exterminated by ordinary means, but if they blow themselves up, they will still die.

If the Axe Tree King wants to use the Seven Life Lights in the future, he will need to kill the Ghost again.

The King of Axe Trees feels the necessity of death from the fire butterfly, and he must stop Ningfan from doing it at all costs!

Twelve voyeuristic giants walked forward, suddenly spontaneously igniting the ghost, blowing up in front of Ningfan.

Six heads asked the vain giant ghost and rushed to Ningfan without fear, suddenly exploding himself.

Three bogus ghosts, surrounded by ghost fire, detonated in front of Ningfan, three bogus monks don't dare to rock!

2 heads too vain giant ghosts look indifferent, in Ningfan left and right suddenly strangled, self-destructing ghosts, two too vain self-destructing, is the return too vain also seriously injured!

Boom! Boom!

Ningfan was at the center of the self-destruct, and the ink shadow was blown up by the self-destruct of the ghosts.

The ink shadow recolonizes, preferring to be severely injured and breath dying, but the eyes are cold as stone, not fluctuated by everything.

If he is determined to burn his wings to ashes, no one will extinguish his flame!

“Blackout...”

He faintly read out the word, the trick suddenly changed, and the giant fire butterfly covering the night sky immediately turned towards the King of Axe Trees, stirring up the butterfly wings!

First, the remaining 12 Voyeuristic Giants are turned into flying ash!

The second incitement, the remaining six heads ask the vain giant ghost to turn into flying ash!

The third incitement, only four left to flush the giants into flying ash!

Four!

Fan felt his body was about to collapse and was about to be buried in butterfly fire.

The level of burning magic is too high, infinitely close to fairy magic, with his fix at this moment, is still not enough to perfectly exhibit the fourth incitement of butterfly fire.

But he is now more than ever before, cultivated into an upliftment, an upliftment of voodoo awareness, more cultivated the small five walkers, and had some defense against fire.

Even if the fourth incitement of butterfly fire is imposed, it will not be reversed by butterfly fire to the point of extinguishing ash smoke.

All five dirty hearts are lit, the fairy veins are burning, the Numen are burning!

I prefer to get worse and look pale, but my eyes are fierce!

“Flaming! ”

At this moment, Fan burns all over his body!

He burned his enemies with butterfly fire, and he was caught burning himself!

At this moment, for the fourth time, the giant butterfly stirred up the wings of the butterfly, an unimaginable blaze of fire, turned into black smoke and rolled into the King of the Axe Tree!

The two ghosts in front of them were so vain, they were directly stirred into flying ash by butterfly fire!

The King of the Axe Tree who was restored to cultivation, under the fourth incitement of butterfly fire, could not even escape, the old flesh instantly dissipated into flying ash!

If he was in full swing, he could have spelled out serious injuries to escape the butterfly fire.

However, he was severely injured by the firing of his fingers, and the forcible ignition of four lampshots was not easy to resist the power of butterflies.

In the scream, King Axe's Numen were full of terror, rolled up seven life lights, and took the road and fled.

Although he is a ghost tree clan, he is not a tree demon, but a tree magic cultivation and cultivation of tree magic.

At this moment, he's scared!

In theory, there is no question that a fictitious monk can overcome the inheritance too fictitious. A mere Koshi return is an insurmountable gulf.

But Ningfan could not use common sense. King Axe Tree was frightened by the art of burning. He had already seen that this art of burning is infinite proximity to the magic of immortality!

“This technique is infinitely close to fairy art. If this child can complete this technique, it will be the first battle of scattered fairies! ”

“The king is not his opponent, he must flee! ”

He fled, but Ningfan raised his finger and took a short space.

Just a little bit below, the tree king's Numen bleed heavily and laid it on the night sky.

“You, you can't escape! ”

Ningfan raised his hand and ingested the Tree King Yuanjin, planted a secret restraint, sealed it, along with the seven life lamps, temporarily into the storage bag.

In the distant night sky, the five Sword Spirits activate the silk and return with a weak Numen.

The Numen, that's the King of the Trees!

Together, the five Swordspirits also wiped out the King of Blowing Trees, but the process of fighting was not easy.

All four swordspirits suffered some injuries, and the fifth sword spirits were covered in blood, and the body of the sword spirits was so illusory that it almost disappeared...

“Van, save Tong! Tong Tong is so hurt, he's dying! ”

The four sword-spirited little maids looked at Ning Fan painfully.

Especially the first sword spiritual crystal, even more tearful to look at Ningfan, not from the first half of the color.

According to theory, the strength of the five sword spirits is even more powerful than that of the Tree King.

But the five little girls are too arrogant and slight enemies, especially Jing Jing Jing. Being the older sister, they are even more arrogant.

She didn't take the tree king seriously, she was reckoned with by the tree king, and it was almost a meteor.

If the fifth sword Tong Tong helped her block the blow, it would not have been Tong Tong, but she.

“Tong Tong, I'm sorry... don't die...” Jing Jing Thunder flooded, the other three little girls also cried into tears.

Tong Tong's face is so pale, she can't stop crying. She's in pain everywhere. She's scared to death. She doesn't want to die...

Ningfan took over the Numen of the Blowing Tree King and sealed it at will, entering the storage bag.

Lift your palms and gently sigh the severely injured tongue carefully in your palms.

“Rest assured, you are my sword spirits, and I will not let you die. ”

Ningfan was also seriously injured, but at this moment, he decided to heal the Fifth Sword Spirit first.

His wounds were worse, he was healed by the Black Star technique, and the body of the Fifth Sword Spirit was fragile.

If we don't heal this little girl, it won't be long before she dissipates...

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