Grasping Evil

Tightened by Ningfan to his waist, he talked about purple-hearted cheeks filled with red Xia.

She only saw at this time that the phantom spirit of Taigang fishing turned into a demon face, and wanted to kill her more!

Knowing that Ningfan was saving himself, the conversation about purple heart did not break Ningfan's embrace, nor did it blame Ningfan for his thinness. Instead, he was grateful for Ningfan's war effort.

If Fanfan had saved each other, she would most likely have died under the surprise of Taigang fishing.

Ningfan walked backwards, and the purple gold wings that Taigang had transformed into illusions came after him, at no slower than Ningfan, even a few points faster.

Between millimeters, the eyes will be caught by purple gold winged claws.

Ningfan held his footsteps violently and raised a vast demonic power in his left eye.

“The district is evil. I don't know how to get in and out. I want to die! Fantasy!”

The magic of the second demon star in the left eye provoked by himself, and instantly produced the illusion, seducing the purple gold yuan wings.

Illusion, almost useless for a hard-hearted monk, is a blow to the mindless organ spirit in front of him.

The purple gold wings stared at Ningfan and immediately fell into many illusions. Huge bodies fell from the sky to the ground, revealing panic.

In illusion, it sees countless demons hunting it down like the fairies of life and true fairies.

It doesn't know how to break the illusion, it's too low, it's just an organic spirit...

“Show yourself! ”

Ningfan talked about purple hearts jumping in the sky and stepping on top of the sky.

Kambinirvana's heavenly foot attack directly disperses the spirit of the purple gold wings, returns to the face of Fabao and turns it back into a two-length, four-foot fishing rod.

Fan Fan landed on the ground and put the fishing rod into his hands, his eyes coldly said, "From this day on, I will be your master. If you dare to eat the Lord, you will break your soul! Feng!”

Without giving Taigang a chance to reject fishing, Fan would rather let go of his purple heart, bite directly between his fingers, drain a drop of blood, make the blood into a charm, plant it in the fishing rod, complete the identification of the Lord, and accept this treasure as the lifestyle treasure.

This treasure is mixed with some too ancient star iron, barely a two-star soldier, more powerful in itself.

As a lifestyle treasure, only strong and weak.

“Thank you for saving my life.”

Talk about purple-hearted blushing thanks.

Ningfan was strong enough to surrender the Taigang fisherman spirit within a few breaths, and powerful means made the purple heart the focus.

This is the organ spirit of Pingfabao in the Immortal Fairy. Some old monsters are not easy to surrender.

Soft waist limbs touched by Ningfan appear to retain the residual temperature of Ningfan's arms.

Thinking of the scene, talking about the acceleration of the purple heart beat, the slight fainting, it was the first time she was hugged by a man...

“It's just a small matter. Why should I say thank you? Now that this treasure has been accepted, Bai has made a big mistake in his heart. Go and meet the old Emperor with Miss Purple Heart. ”

“...” the syncope talked about purple hearts, stunned like puppets, and did not hear Ning Fan.

“Uh...” rather than whispering about the theft, snooping around about purple hearts.

He found that talking about what purple hearts think is repeatedly embraced, has been a mess of hearts and minds for a while.

A moment later, purple hearts came back from the magic and blushed even more.

“What did the senior just say...” she asked unclearly.

“Let's go and meet the old emperor. ”

“Yes! ”

“Are you going alone, or am I going to hold you?” Ningfan laughed.

“Me, me... I'll go myself, please... seniors, come with me.” She was blushing and flashing, taking Ning Fan away from the Spiritual Pool and flying towards the main temple of the Yuan Palace.

She doesn't want to be hugged by Ningfan again...

On this journey to the Yuan Palace, we talked about the gradual restoration of the expression of the purple heart, hiding the memories of the blushing heart beating deeply in the heart.

She has not forgotten that it is important to be injured at this moment by the ruler, and should not be thinking so wildly.

Ningfan slowed down and did not slow down after talking about purple body and mind.

Just moments ago, Ning Fan had already left behind.

What's in my mind is talking about the wounds of heaven.

It must be amazing to talk about the poison of heaven. I wonder if I can crack it and successfully help talk about the wound of heaven.

“See you, lady! Uh... met Old Shiraki! ”

The monk who guarded the main gate of the Yuan Dynasty saw from afar the conversation of purple heart coming, immediately leaning forward a few steps, hugging the boxing ceremony.

Everyone was surprised to see that Ningfan was also talking about the purple mind.

Didn't the lady never fake words to any man, why did she go with Shiraki Ancestor?

And within the Yuan palace today, there is that man... and it seems inappropriate for Miss to walk with men like this.

That man is here for the lady's affair. This is the third time...

If that person sees the lady walking with Old Shiraki, he will be angry!

Old Shiraki is strong, but he's bigger...

“Exempt. I want to see Grandpa. Can Grandpa be in the palace?” Talk about purple hearts landing on the ground and ask the guards faintly.

“If you go back to the lady, the old emperor is not going out and is sitting in the temple...”

“Okay, I get it, you guys back off. I will take Shiraki to see Grandpa, notify the whole palace, and do not allow anyone to disturb the support palace. ”

“Yes... miss, stay!” There's one more thing I haven't heard from my men.

“What is it? ”

“The exorcist has come again to ask for a kiss... and he is waiting for the lady at the temple of the melting heavens, Hitto, to meet her.” The guard said with some fear.

“Why is he here again? He's gone! ”

Talk about purple hearts slightly frowned.

To seek kinship is an upper demon, a cultivation of the triple heaven of broken voids, a monk of the land of the upper realm demon spirits, from the Dragon tribe beside the True Dragon tribe - the Huang Dragon tribe.

Two hundred years ago, when he came to the demonic realm, he saw a conversation about purple hearts.

This person would not have been interested in talking about purple hearts, but as soon as he met that purple hearts had the power of yin and yang, he immediately followed this woman.

For two centuries, we have asked twice for a kiss, and we have all been rejected by purple hearts.

At that time, talking about purple hearts and regrets the wounding of the old emperor, I asked him if he could be saved.

If the person is willing to help, she can consider the affair.

But the man said that the Wong Emperor's injuries were too severe, and that only the fusion of the Eight-Turn Chinese Pindan medicine within the Huang Long clan could be cured.

It's too expensive, he won't spend such precious Dan medicine for a lower realm demon.

“This man even said that my grandfather was a 'demon in the lower realm of the district', and I wouldn't marry him if I were dead!” Talk about the color of purple hearts and eyes.

She rarely hates anyone, but the superior demon repair is too annoying.

“The superior demon cultivation of the Huang Long clan? ”

Ningfan has spoken purple hearts and minds.

Though the woman's heart was broken, she didn't ask much.

For Ningfan, talking about purple heart affair has not much to do with him, nor does he deserve to be beaked.

The two of them walked into the Yuan Palace and walked directly towards the nurturing palace.

The monks encountered along the way showed a surprising look when they met Purple Heart and Ningfan.

“Does Miss Purple Heart really not like ‘Senior Huang'? Does she like it? Is it Old Shiraki? ”

There was no one to talk about until the Golden Horse Pool outside the Heartcare Palace.

Because of the close proximity of this Jinhuo pool to the nurturing heart palace, there is talk of purple heart beforehand, everyone here has left.

The barricade was further extended to cover several courtyards around the entire palace, where outsiders could not even perceive what was happening.

The voice of the conversation that came along the way could not be hidden from the ears of Purple Heart and Ningfan.

Ningfan looked as usual, talking about purple heart but cheeks slightly reddened, some embarrassed to explain to Ningfan,

“I, the monk of the Yuan Palace, do not know the depth, delude seniors, and ask seniors to forgive me. ”

“Who's Ying Huang?” Ningfan asked deliberately.

“He's... he's a self-righteous generation, less than his predecessors. Senior is a good man, he's not...” talking about purple hearts is a little unnatural.

Somehow, she was unwilling to let Ning Fan know that she had been asked to kiss herself.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid that Ning Fan is angry, so don't worry about her...

“I'm not a good person...”

Rather than laughing, he was trying to say another word, his sudden eyes curled, and he held his footsteps.

The talk of purple hearts has also taken its footsteps, as a figure of yellow clothes has come from the other end of the Golden Hope pool.

“What does Miss Purple Heart mean by that? What's so different about this dragon than a broken ant? ”

This is a handsome young man in yellow with a trio of broken skies.

However, it appears that the boundary was broken soon and repairs have not been firmly established.

The person's mouth was grinning and his eyes were sharp and gloomy.

His name is Ring Huang, born of the Huang Long clan, and is one of the twelve dragon sons of the current generation of the Huang Long clan of the Tang Tang Dynasty!

The Huang Long clan is the last branch of the True Dragon Wan clan. The strongest is only the life fairy of the human Xuan Realm.

In the land of demon spirits in the upper realm, the Huang Long Nation is nothing.

But in the lower realm, the Huang Long clan counts as a giant.

He looked at the purple heart and focused on the slight force of yin and yang in the woman, not the woman herself.

There is a secret technique within the Huang Long clan that needs to be cultivated with the women of Yin Yang.

Once repaired, this life will become a fairy, and there will be a slight chance, Watsujin Bridge, become a fairy!

Although he had been rejected twice by Purple Heart, he was not discouraged.

This is the third time I've asked for family, and I have a seven-transfer medicine on me.

This dan is not enough to heal the old emperor, but it can alleviate the old emperor's injuries and help the old emperor live a hundred more years.

He sort of realized that the reason he failed to ask for a kiss twice was because he didn't understand the purple heart.

Speaking of purple hearts most respecting his grandfather, he spoke ill and annoyed the good man.

This time he learned to be a good boy, he still couldn't take precious Dan medicine from the tribe to save a scattered demon in the lower realm, but he also showed some sincerity, trying to impress the heart of purple heart.

Never thought, this time to the Yuan Palace, first ate a closed door spoon of the old Emperor, then saw the talk of purple heart with other men.

“A woman who doesn't know what to do!” A little chilling in the yellow heart.

If it were not for the power of purple body and mind, would he surrender himself and pursue an unfinished nun of the lower realm?

“You have nothing better than him... I have other important things to do right now. If you want to take a VIP to see Grandpa, you won't be hosting Senior Wong. ”

Talking about the purple heart blinked at Ning Fan, indicating that he ignored the yellow ride and went directly to support the old Emperor.

They had just tried to cross by Huang, but were stopped by Huang Ying-face.

“Him, is that your princess? Shiraki, I know you, I know your name. Why? Didn't you bring Tan Longzi's junk out this time?” Yellow-dropped laughter.

Tan Longzi is of Huang Long blood, and is also a member of his Huang Long clan.

However, Tan Longzi did not have the pride of the Huang Long clan. Instead, he admitted that Ning Fan was the main one, and let Huang Wanfen see the light.

Fan's eyes were slightly cold, his servants, when it was the outsiders' turn to laugh!

“Yes, he is Shiraki Senpai, my grandfather's guest, please step aside!” Talking about purple-hearted faces is slightly cold.

“Is he really Shiraki?” With a yellow smile, he looked at Ning Fan with a hint of irony.

Thousands of years ago, he received a demon servant of the Blue Yang Body, who, with his help, had broken through two boundaries by leaning on the Seven Yang Body.

The man told him that the white wood in front of him was fake!

The man further told him that the white wood in front of him contained the starstones of the White Feathers clan!

Ning Fan's gaze once again sinks.

This times yellow seems pretty sure that you are not white wood.

“Shiraki, you have Dragon Tan as your servant, you have Yuan Zhen to support you, people are afraid of you, but Ben Longzi is not afraid of you at all. You know, you've got two places that piss off this dragon! If you can do two things, this dragon can't blame you! Otherwise, your blood will splash here today, Kim Ho Chi! ”

“Two things?” I'd rather laugh.

“First, stay away from purple hearts! Secondly, hand over the Whitefeathers' starstone! If you do these two things, open the Prince's net and forgive your innocence! Otherwise, today you must die! ”

“Ying Huang, you're lying too much! Whether he stays away from me or not, what do you do? What do you do? The starstones of the White Feathers belong to the White Feathers. They belong to the White Woods. How can you take others' belongings!” Talk about purple hearts defending Ningfan.

“Why! Just because he's not Shiraki, just because he's a junior colony ant! With him, you can't piss me off!” With a yellow smile.

Without much to say, the cold light in his eyes gradually subsided. Even though the cold flashes disappear, the intent to kill is even more horrible!

“In yellow is that right, you know, there are two places that piss me off, too. ”

“First of all, my servant, is not something you can insult. ”

“Second, my treasure, it's not something you can peek at. ”

“I'll give you three cents and you can leave without dying...”

Fan Fan's black eyes were like an abyss that could not see the bottom, and he looked at Yellow as if he were a dead man.

“Oh, how dare you threaten this dragon with your broken days of cultivation? Interesting. Interesting. Rumor has it, you can crush the two realms by yourself, and defeat the eastern monster of the three realms. Unfortunately, this lie, Ben Longzi doesn't believe it at all! ”

“I.”

“Ben Longzi doesn't believe that you have been made into a tall man, let alone that you dare to kill me. I, the Huang Longzi, am a big family in the upper realm of the Tang Dynasty, not that you can provoke it. ”

“Two.”

“Shiraki, no, fake Shiraki, why are you pretending to be here? You wouldn't dare to kill me, know each other, hand over the star stone, away from talking about purple hearts. If you don't know each other, Ben Longzi will kill you like a dog! ”

“Three!”

I'm not finished with the yellow bullshit, I prefer to kill!

At this moment, blood appeared in his eyes, and a blazing rage suddenly covered the entire Jinhuo Pool!

This anger has avoided talking about purple hearts, but has not avoided riding yellow!

At the moment of perceiving this brazenness, multiply by the yellow colour dramatically!

“Such a strong brake, in this brake, there is even the brake formed by the fall of seven or eight broken monks! How is that possible? You killed seven or eight monks! Ridiculous! ”

Instead of saying much, he just took a step forward and shot his finger in the void, smoking out the soul of the void here.

He climbed to the height of a broken triple heaven in just one step, and was two points stronger than an ordinary broken triple monk!

This is the benefit of mindfulness promotion, mindfulness enhancement, spiritual incarnation strength boost, along with Ningfan battle power boost!

Ningfan, turned into a black coat, seemed like a hegemonic, ruthless demon.

If the Huang Long clan had a few more points, Ningfan would have been slightly more cynical.

Unfortunately, the Huang Long Nation is in the upper realm, but it is only the Bullet Nation, and it is not enough to fear!

The threat, far less than the White Demon Sect, is not as good as the Qiondao Sect behind the world!

Ningfan had no bullshit, stepped out directly, turned into ink and shadow scattered.

At this moment of the Divine Spirit, the yellow heart raised a sense of necessity of crisis, did not hesitate to retreat, and summoned the deep yellow dragon scale guardian.

The next moment, the ink shadow, like a sword, suddenly appeared on all sides of him and hung at him!

“It's... it's not good! The dragon scales of this dragon are not enough to prevent this operation! ”

His mind had just risen, and the scales on his body had all faded into powder.

His body was unreservedly in the midst of an ink shrink attack!

When Huang just broke through the third division, the boundaries were not solid, and his strength was far worse than that of the old monster in the east.

Ningfan has greatly increased his mind and strength, much stronger than when he defeated the old monster!

In the shadow of heavy ink, suddenly screaming in yellow, the flesh was constantly hanged by the shadow into pieces of meat.

He's scared. He's scared!

He had no idea that in the demonic realm of the lower realm, ants dared to attack themselves! How dare you offend the Huang Long clan!

“Shiraki, stop now, if you dare to kill this dragon, there will be no place for you in the demonic world!” Threatened shockingly with yellow tremors.

His threats are insignificant to Ningfan, who does not need to stand in the demonic realm at all.

“Extinction!”

The ink shadow stirred, preferring to emerge, yelling in yellow, turned into a beach of meat mud, staining the scenic golden lotus pool with filth.

Ningfan took the yellow storage bag, took a slight glance, slightly frowned, nothing in it could move him.

Disperse your black clothes and retreat from the art of soul extraction, preferring to talk purple hearts faintly, "Let's go and meet the old emperor. ”

Ningfan walked all the way and killed countless people. This is only one of the people who is not worth mentioning.

“You... you kill him, you get in trouble!” There are orders from the upper realm, orders from the Immortals cannot be sent down, but the Huang Long ancestors cannot be sent down, but there are several dispersed demons of the Huang Long clan who can send the demon realm to avenge this man's death.

At this moment, purple heart is not concerned with the death of Huang, but with the safety of Ningfan. She didn't even realize that.

“I know, so I killed him. The Huang Long Clan's scattered demons, you forgot, did you do my Taigang fishing? That is Zhenlong Zhibao, scattered demon Huang Long, come as many, I will kill as many. ”

“You, you...” talk about purple hearts and voiceless, lower realm demon repair, no one but Ningfan dares to scorn the upper realm.

The fishing rod she gave Ningfan seems to be about to become the murder weapon of Ningfan's Huang Long clan...

“Find someone to clean up Kim Ho Chi... talk about seniors? ”

Instead of talking to one side of the world without a soul.

Talking heavenly, Xu Xu showed up, he actually came to Jinhuo pool a long time ago.

Talking about heaven has always seemed unfamiliar with the very high self-esteem of the upper realm, I wanted to help Ningfan in times of danger and block the attack by Huang.

Never thought that a photographer would have taken his life in yellow...

“The old man here will send someone to clean up, and I will try to cover you up when you kill Huang... but as you know, the Huang Long clan has secrets. If the Huang Long people are killed, as long as the name of the murderer is recited in the mind when the meteor falls, the name will be passed back to the people... at this moment, most of the Huang Long people know that there is a white wood in the lower realm, killing one of their twelve dragons, and perhaps soon there will be a broken or even scattered demon in the lower realm to catch you. I don't know if I ever called you by your name when I was in the yellow meteor.”

The old emperor revealed a slight concern.

“Shouted and shouted, not in the way.” I'd rather not think so.

Even if yellow yellow shouted, it was mostly white wood.

His real name was not revealed, and who knows within the Huang Long clan, the murderer is the Rain Realm God.

“Thanks to the seniors who borrowed jade, the seniors gained a lot of enlightenment in the Senta. I came here today to see the injuries for the seniors and seek a solution so as to repay the seniors borrowing jade. ”

Ningfan patted the storage bag, took out the Yuanhuang Jade, and returned it to the old Yuanhuang.

His eyes swept over the old Emperor's body, slightly sinking.

The old emperor's wounds are much worse than he expected...

...

Upper realm, Demon Spirit Land, Huang Long Nation.

In the temple of the clan, the name card of the twelve dragons suddenly broke one!

Broken cards, multiplied by yellow all!

“How did Huang die! Who can tell my husband what's going on? ”

A scattered demon yellow dragon guarding the temple of the clan was furious!

Yellow, but his descendants! Who dares to kill his offspring?

Shiraki, who the fuck is Shiraki?