Grasping Evil

Butterfly fire, everything turns to ash!

Ling Bamboo is a shattered old monster, and the King of Paris is a mighty generation, but the two were struck by the art of burning, and were shaped like wolves.

Ningfan's eyes lit a black flame. Today, he is at least 30% more powerful than ever!

This technique can burn nothingness, but there is an obsession in the mind of the practitioner to miss the fire, burn the wings, burn the sky with the wings!

The stronger the obsession, the more powerful the virtual fire is!

The closer you are to extinction, the more compatible you are with this technique!

The butterflies burn their wings, they fight to shake the sky, they die unrepentantly, they fight forever!

At this moment, Ning Fan was first trapped in the realm by the sky, and then his mood was touched by the puppet encounter such as Sun Yu.

At the moment when he performed the art of butterfly fire, there was also a fire of obsession in his heart.

That obsession is to free all the puppets alive!

That obsession is to break the seal of the world and fight the Great Sky!

For Sun Yu, Paris and other living puppets, recover blood debt for the Pluto people who died 10,000 years ago in the hands of the Wang Empty!

“Flaming! ”

Ning Fan pointed to the passing of a shadow, and the giant butterfly over the long sky spread its flaming wings, aiming at Ling Bamboo and the King of Paris, stirring the butterfly wings for the second, third and fourth time!

Above its head, the black smoke instantly scattered all over the sky, burning clouds, winds and all other nothingness into ash!

Butterfly fire, its firepower is enough to instantly kill back to the Emptiness!

Fire smoke attacked, Lingzhu's hollow gaze appeared stunning, and his figure swung, turning into a giant bamboo law phase, turning into a giant gold bamboo with a height of 10,000 feet.

The defense of this giant bamboo face is counterproductive. It is the strongest defensive magic of Ling Bamboo. It is also unharmed by a single broken blow from one heaven.

But as soon as the smoke arrived, the giant bamboo immediately lit a blackfire for no reason, and was instantly burned by the blackfire into flying ash!

This phase was broken, Ling Bamboo appeared, grumbled, spit blood on the long sky and retreated, and trampled into a void.

He practiced the most powerful defensive technique, but was still severely damaged by the art of burning!

Ling Bamboo is still heavily traumatized by the art of burning, and the King of Paris is even more wretched.

Fire smoke strikes, the King of Paris immediately feels a crisis of inevitable death, the body has instinctively acted, a shot of the Heavenly Spirit, seven bloody tiger fiction from the Heavenly Spirit!

Each blood tiger has too much fiction. Seven blood tigers sway in turn, scattering their bodies and turning them into a hundred miles of seven pieces of bloody daylight, protecting the King of Paris in the daylight.

That Blood Xia defense is quite extraordinary, it is to withstand the combined attack of seven people who are too weak to be broken.

But as soon as the smoke arrived, Qianjie Blood Xia was all lit by the black fire, and burned by the black fire into nothing!

After the Seven Defenses were broken, the cigarette fired toward the King of Paris, and the body of the King of Paris abruptly lit a heavy black fire.

At the time of his inevitable death, the Body of the King of Paris fell towards the clouds and swayed, turning into a giant bloody tiger.

The tiger was covered with nearly demonic bloody symbols, and at this moment those bloody symbols were burned into the sky by a blazing fire.

As the script dissipated, the giant tiger roared with pain, and the tiger's body became fragmented into flying ashes.

The ashes scattered, and the scorched king of Paris reappeared over the long sky, covering his chest, half kneeling on the clouds of the sky, the breath dying, just a tiny bit to die in the art of burning.

Ling Bamboo and the King of Paris were severely injured by Ning Fan. Their faces were as shady as water, but their hearts were delighted.

They look forward to being slaughtered by Ningfan and to being rid of this puppet with death!

“Kill me! ”

The face of the King of Paris shows an extremely painful look.

He is a living puppet, he longs to be liberated, he is not willing to be manipulated by the sky, he would rather die!

Without much to say, the body of the black clothes was suddenly scattered into countless ink shadows.

In the moment of the faint butterfly dissipation, the sky ink instantly rolled into the dying king of Paris!

Apathy fainted, the body of the King of Paris was shattered by heavy ink shadows, and life slipped away, but his eyes revealed the colour of relief.

“Thanks! ”

Boom!

In the next moment, the King of Paris was hung by heavy ink shadows into pieces of meat and crashed into ink shrinkage...

“Let's go...”

The ink shadow recolonized, and the black-clothed Ningfan floated over the sky.

At this moment, he successively carried out the art of burning, ink flow distraction, there is not much power left.

In addition to Wan Zheng, Ling Bamboo held a golden dust, pale face and severely injured.

“Killed... me..."

Ling Bamboo said these words with difficulty, but his body turned into a rainbow. He rushed to the front of Ningfan and murdered.

He is an old monster with a broken sky. Even if he is severely traumatized by the art of burning, he still has the strength to keep the False Brothers from watching.

As he flew, he celebrated the dust and struck Ningfan in the head, stirring up Jinxia in the sky.

At this moment, there is not much magic power, it is difficult to carry out too strong spells.

One pack of storage bags, offering a rain-sealing tower, but trying to use the power of the treasure to compete with Ling Bamboo!

A circle of silver rain wheels swirls over the long sky, forming a giant silver ring.

In the circle, countless rainfall arrows swept up against the sky and Jinxia hit it in the head.

Boom!

Jin Xiashuan, the rain arrow extinguished, this time against the bomb, but it was a tie.

Ling Bamboo grabbed the light and sprayed a golden thunderbolt in his mouth, immediately causing a thunderbolt to flash.

The golden thunderbolt has an unstoppable flash that instantly works for millions of miles and is immensely powerful.

The long sky was split apart by that brilliant golden thunder, which struck too fast, preferring to retrieve the tower of the sealed rain, had not yet escaped, and had been struck by the golden thunder.

The golden thunder wandered in its body, destroying its dantian fields, its guts, its fairy veins, and its sea of knowledge.

In an instant, Ningfan was hurt quite a bit, above the brow heart, the three blood stars began to flash.

A huge bloody lightning map suddenly appeared beneath his feet!

“Refining!”

The golden thunderbolt that broke into Ningfan's body promptly began to melt and disintegrate, turning into a hint of golden thunderbolt flowing out of Ningfan's body, which was devoured by the thunderbolt.

Though he was wounded by the mine, after swallowing it, he recovered a lot of power.

See Ningfan block the golden thunderbolt, Lingzhu once again sacrificed the dust, striking Ningfan in the head.

This time, Ningfan could not escape, and suddenly his luck pulled out of the mountain, his palm lifted to the sky, and a 10,000 firestone had appeared in his palm.

After several confrontations, Lingzhu's injuries have become severe and the breath has begun to wane.

Opposite Ningfan, although also injured, these injuries healed rapidly under the treatment of Black Star.

He suddenly threw the tablet, it rose in the sky, and the light of the sun and moon appeared, smashing all the dust of Ling Bamboo.

Ningfan lifted his finger a little, the sun and moon tablet flashed away, disappeared without a trace. The next moment, it appeared directly above Lingzhu's head!

The monument is ten cents, a hundred, hectares turned into fifty huge flaming yang, cold moon, as if it were the end of the day, all the sun and moon fell and smashed into Ling Bamboo.

A spirit tablet, sunset moon!

Boom! Boom!

The flaming yang and cold moon burst, creating a destructive atmosphere.

Lingzhu is already a strong crossbow, hit by the sun and moon tablet, spitting blood and falling into the long sky, falling out of the attack range of the shadow of the heavy sun and moon!

“Kill... me! ”

Lingzhu painstakingly stabilized his body and once again made a plea. At this moment, the difficulty of mobilizing any power from his body is the difficulty of moving half a step, the best time to be killed.

There is no need to remind Ling Bamboo that Ling Fan is flashing and has appeared outside of Ling Bamboo.

He summoned the white tiger armor above his right arm, and took a giant step. He fired a punch from outside of 10,000, and his body followed the white tiger fist, and turned into a stream of light, colliding with Ling Bamboo.

Before the fistman approached Ling Bamboo, Ning Fan punched the second fistman again. The forward force of the rear force was combined, and the two fistmen merged together and bombarded the chest of Ling Bamboo.

Boom!

The fist flashes over the body of Ling Bamboo. The countershock force generated will directly shock Ningfan, and the fist bone blood will flow.

At the end of the strong crossbow, Ling Bamboo was punched twice by Ningfan Xuan Ling, deep depression in the chest, broken fairy veins, the power has dissipated.

His body was like a shriveled tree, a little dry and old.

His skin dried up into bark and eventually peeled off.

“Thanks...”

Ling Bamboo sighed sophisticated and gave Ningfan a fist hug before the crash.

All his life, he was obsessed with the path of the front door, hated magic tricks, and never practiced any magic tricks.

Ningfan was the only magic fix in his life who was grateful for his heart...

“Let's go! ”

Ningfan retracted the armor of God Xuan and gave back his fist to Ling Bamboo.

The next moment, Ling Bamboo flesh is silenced and dissipated into flying ash in the long sky.

A generation is broken and falls into the hands of Ningfan...

Since then, Ningfan has killed Lingzhu, the King of Paris, Sun Yu and others with one force!

Ling Bamboo is Ningfan's first shattered emptiness to kill entirely on his own!

This is essentially different from killing the Bone King. The Bone King died in Ningfan's hands, all of which were so badly injured that they were repaired into falling into a broken realm.

Ningfan took several Dan pills and swept his eyes cold to the last person above the long sky - Fujiya Chief Alchemist Wish Hong!

This man is not a living puppet, he belongs to the King of Vines and can be counted as Ningfan's real enemy!

He was swept away by Ningfan's eyes, and wished him a bleak whitening.

He was merely an imposter who witnessed the killing of Ling Bamboo and the King of Paris by Ningfan. He was no match for himself.

He looked at the ancestral bamboo tree demon in the distance, and in the eyes of Hong, now only one tree demon can save him in this golden world.

Hongling, he tried to move in the direction of the tree demon, but was set in the long sky by Ningfan with a finger.

“You're not a puppet, so I should be able to search your soul and get some information from your memory. ”

Ning Fan flashed, appeared indifferently in front of Hung Zhu, ignored Hung's appalling death expression, and pressed his palm directly over Hung Tian Ling.

“Bold! The old husband is the chief alchemist of the Vine Palace. He is the heaviest subordinate of the Vine Emperor. If you dare to search for me, the Vine Emperor will not let you go... ah! ”

Before the end of the harsh words, Hung shouted and passed out.

Ningfan had no mercy for Zhu Hung. He searched directly for soul annihilation. After searching the soul, he raised his finger to point out a void sword light. He would wish Hung annihilation.

From Zhuhong's memory, Ningfan learned a lot about the secret of the Vine Palace and learned all about the plans of the Vine Emperor to destroy the Bamboo Palace!

Only then did he know that Wangang Sky and others had come to the East Tree Sea, not to hunt him down, but to plot against the bamboo temple.

With his eyes raised, Ningfan looked to the battlefield in the distance, and the tree demon that had been broken into three pieces was at war with the puppets of Vine Fiber and Heavenly Robbery.

This ancestral bamboo tree demon has become one of the puppets of the sky, with no possibility of recovery.

Zhuhuang asked Ningfan to heal Zhuzhu, but obviously, Zhuzhu is no longer medicated...

An ancestral bamboo that has become a living puppet is no better than death.

The only way to free this ancestral bamboo is to slaughter it.

By Ningfan's cultivation, even though the art of butterfly fire is not enough to destroy the ancestral bamboo tree demons of the three realms.

Using vine fiber, heavenly robbery puppets and others as cultivation, holding back the ancestral bamboo tree demons can still be done, but if they want to kill the tree demons, it is very difficult.

“If I use the power of the Five Swords to kill Ancestral Bamboo with Xia Emperor's sword, I have a certain grasp... but now that I have fixed it, after chopping it, I will surely run out of power and need to recover for a long time... for now, only by the power of Xia Emperor's sword will I kill Ancestral Bamboo Tree Spirit. ”

Ningfan pressed his palm over the sword bag and was trying to summon the Five Swords Spirit and Xia Wang Sword.

At this point, a bloodthirsty hiss came from the bamboo realm and came alive into this illusory golden world of sealing.

That howl, filled with joy of escape from poverty, was sent out by the evil of a broken triple heaven!

Among the Bamboo Realm, the Great Sky has succeeded in breaking a gap between the Great Bamboo Realm and unlocking the first vicious beast!

This sin is as if it senses the presence of uprooted people in the vicinity, and the sighing reveals infinite hostility.

This is the sin of a rival to secession!

This evil cry is different from the one Ning Fan heard on that day!

The sound of the first sin disengaging from the seal is so sharp, it comes out of the bamboo boundary that the entire billion-mile land of Makino can hear it!

When this hissing spread over Ji Shui, Fujikang and Fujikamiya's masterpieces were the color of great joy.

Liu Wang and Bamboo Wang immediately looked iron green.

Especially the bamboo emperor, has guessed from this hoarseness that the bamboo realm has changed tremendously, his eyes are so angry, "The evil beast that suppresses the bamboo realm has left, and it has broken its seal! ”

“Okay, okay! My husband's distraction has been successfully lifted. When all four sins leave the seal, it is your time to meteor the fate of Emperor Zhu Liu! ”

There are only ten remaining divinity in the sky, all laughing heavenly, and the look is extremely proud.

The appearance of Liu Haoyue was unexpected by the Emperor of the Vine and the Long Sky.

But if there is any sin, it is Liu Hao Moon here, and you will not fight the Vine Palace!

“No one can save the bamboo palace today!” The Emperor Fujiwara laughed.