Grasping Evil

Chapter 655: A commitment

Ningfan looked at the White Life Fairy, silent.

I can't believe this white fairy is the legendary Ancestor Sheeran.

According to the little witch, the man was obsessed with the word, so he became a fairy.

However, the possession of too ancient fishing charts eventually led to the demise of the Scherland Sect.

Ancient four diagrams, not a life immortal sitting town Sect Gate can hold.

Old Sheeran was supposed to be dead and unexpectedly appeared in the Too Ancient Fishing Map.

Ningfan carefully looked at Shelan Ancestor and found that he was not alive and was not angry.

Just like the snow and ice around us, it's like a painting...

“Before the fall of the old man, he painted his own remorse in too ancient a picture, because the old man still had a wish that needed to be resolved before he could die and meditate. ”

Ancestor Sheeran smiled at Ning Fan. When Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, he knew that he had guessed his identity.

“Who was that black fairy, why did he want to kill him so obsessively, and why did he want to kill him?” asked Ningfan.

“He was the monk who captured the picture in the year, and he had the lives of thousands of Sheeran disciples in his hands. He was trapped in a chart of too ancient a fisherman, containing a meteorite of hatred, but his obsession persisted in the chart. He is familiar with a magical mystery. If he does not lose his mind, none of the monks he has killed in his life will be allowed to return. He will live in the sea of bitterness forever.”

And the ancestors of Sheeran took a deep breath, and their eyes were sharp.

“So my husband had to kill him! It's hard for me to kill him! ”

Ancestor Sheilan's eyes have a crazy obsession. Make sure that the Sheilanmen who crashed back in the day return!

His words were only spoken to Ningfan, the little witch, the red coat, but he Shihu and others could not hear at all.

I preferred to look at it with a glance, but I didn't say much.

However, one cannot help but admire the ancestors of Sheeran.

Ancestral Sheeran remembered only to return the disciples of the gatekeepers, and vowed to behead the demons in the ancient fishing map.

There aren't many of them in the world...

“Little friend, my husband has an affair with you and wants to make a deal with you. How about that? ”

“What deal?” Ning Fanfan frowned.

“My husband still has 8 million crystals in his hand, and wants to change his promise from his little friend and let him do one thing. As long as my little friend promises to do this, my husband will give this to me. ”

Just say it. Old Ancestor Sheeran paid close attention to every little look on Ningfan's face.

He found that when he heard 8 million crystals, his eyes changed slightly, but there was no greed, and he did not respond to his request with a single mouthful of silence.

“Eight million crystals, almost enough to cultivate the upper realm of a broken triple heaven, temptation is not necessary. But this child can see no greed. He seems to be a man of not lightly promised, not lightly promised, so he does not distrust people. It seems that the old man is looking for the right man. ”

Ancestor Shelan does not disturb Ningfan's thinking and waits quietly.

The red coat and the little witch on one side reveal a slight surprise.

Eight million Dao Jing is not a small amount. What does this old Sheilan want Ningfan to promise...

Ning Fan shrugged a little, raised his head and looked seriously at Old Shelan. “If you have any requests, you may first say that if the younger generation can do what it can, the younger generation can naturally give a promise to the younger generation. If this can not be done by the younger generation, the younger generation will not blank words to do this. ”

“Oh, rightly so. The old man wants his friends to kill a man who is the one who will destroy my Sherland Zone, who will cheat people and push Sherland...”

“Who is he and what is he fixing? ”

“A lord of the Western Fairy Realm, who was a true fairy, is now... if he is not dead, he may have been emptied, or...” Old Sheeran sighed, "this lord is too strong...

"Such amazing characters," said Ning Fan with a bitter smile, "can't be defeated by younger generations... this promise cannot be given by younger generations. ”

“Little friends don't have to refuse, and my husband doesn't mean to let you kill this person now... if one day, little friends fix it enough and bully themselves to kill this person easily, then kill this person again. If nothing can be done, as long as Little Friend really does his best, my husband will have no regrets in his life. ”

“To be repaired enough to kill this man again...”

Ning Fan sighed for a long time and finally nodded, “Okay, I'm done with this. If one day I have the ability to kill this person, I will kill this person! ”

“Oh, my husband believes you. These Taoist crystals, you take them, and when my husband kills the black magic, it's when his own memories go out, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to give this Taoist crystal to Xiao Yong. ”

Ancestor Sheeran lifted his hand and a storage bag appeared in the palm of his hand, giving it to Ningfan.

I'd rather put away the storage bags, without saying much.

Everyone is silent for a moment, waiting here quietly.

The dispersed demon bowed his head in dismay and listened to Old Sheeran's words and did not dare to refute them.

Afterwards, as soon as Old Sheeran heard the demon had not yet named him, he immediately gave him one.

“My husband once had a spiritual dog named Big Head. Well, from now on, you can call Big Head. ”

“Shit! Big head! What the hell is that name? I don't want that name!” The demons expressed strong protest.

“My husband has made up his mind, you must not be dissatisfied with anything! ”

“Uh... is...”

The dispersed demon gave a bitter expression.

His hall of worship is scattered. He is the strongest man in the lower realm. His name is "Big Head". If anyone finds out, his face won't...

Trying to resist the ancestors of Sheeran, but not daring.

He could only pray that Ning Fan did not hear the name and would not call him that in the future.

Turning his head to look at Ning Fan, he saw Ning Fan sinking with his chin in a serious manner.

A long time later, suddenly he smiled, "Big Head, that's a better name than the 'little black’ I gave my mink. I don't always know how to name him, just call him Big Head. ”

When the demon broke up, it was silly...

Even if it is forbidden, it is called the Big Head.

It's the saddest day of his life.

Time flies, three hours go by.

At this moment, all the white snow between heaven and earth has turned black, and far away, a black figure is racing through the sky.

His figure flashes in the sky once and for every flash he flashes, tens of millions of miles.

Soon, he appeared on top of everyone's head, ordered Xianwei to suppress him wildly, and laughed uncontrollably.

“Sheeran! Here we go again. We have to kill you today! There's a bunch of little dolls out here. ”

This man is ugly, short in shape and full of evil in his eyes.

He swept his eyes at Ningfan and others, but he didn't care.

But when the dispersal demon was swept away, his gaze was overwhelmed.

“Spread the devil! I can't believe you have one more helper! Do you think one more disperser will defeat this House? ”

He locked the killing machine to the dispersal demon, and the dispersal demon was frightened to death. There was no such thing as arrogance on a weekday.

How dare he be arrogant in the face of the Immortal of Life?

He Shihu, the rams, the Xuanfire, the clouds and herds are also changing colors, hiding behind Ningfan and others, afraid to be involved in the later Battle of the Immortal Life.

“Fire, you don't have to talk nonsense, just fight! Boss, fight with your husband! ”

Old Sheeran's eyes were blown to the ground, and as soon as the sky jumped, without saying a word, he was pointing at the Langhua, pointing at the black fairy.

The dispersed demon bit his teeth and dared not disobey the orders of Old Sheeran. He rushed his scalp towards the Black Clothes Fairy, and his fists fell.

Black clothes and fairy eyes, fingertips changed, surrounded by black fire bear, turned into two courses, respectively to the old Shelan and the dispersed demons.

The black fire and the Orchid fingers were fired against each other, but the wind dropped slightly. After all, the force split.

The black fire and the scattered demon's fist flashes against each other, but the scattered demon's fist flashes directly into nothingness.

After the fire is scattered into the demon, the demon scares the dead soul to death and is about to be burned by the black fire.

When he was desperate, he saw the remaining black fire disappear.

At first glance, it was taken away by Ningfan below.

For a moment, the dispersed demon's face was so complex, he was saved again by Ningfan...

“Huh! The district broke two generations, dare to meddle in my husband's affairs! After that, my husband will tear you apart!” Blackjacket's life was furious on the face, but his heart was shadowed.

This broken second generation means is really counterproductive. Although his black fire is not immortal fire, it is also very good, it was taken away by this child.

Leveraging the power of the sun and moon tablet, Fan took away the black fire and looked slightly pale.

This black fire is not as powerful as immortal fire, but it is similar.

Even if the sun and moon monuments were used to impose a harvest, it caused considerable injury to Ningfan. But Fan had no choice. At this moment, he could not watch the scattered demon fall. This is a powerful fighter and a great help in killing the Black Clothes Fairy.

Old Sheilan looked at Ning Fan with surprise, then laughed haha, “The fire, it seems that today is truly your magic! Immortality, Shetian! ”

Ancestor Sheeran unfolded in one form, and the whole heavens and earth began to disappear slowly, as if he had abandoned them all!

In a single moment, the body of the Black Spirit began to slowly disappear, as if it had been abandoned by the ancestors of Shelan.

“Immortal art, meditation! ”

Blackjacket's gaze is extremely concentrated. It inspires all-body magic. It raises a ray of dark red fire around it and burns out the orchid shadow.

At the moment when the shadow of the Lan disappears, the heavens and the earth disappear and reappear.

The attack of Ancestor Sheeran was easily blocked. He was not injured by the art of desertion. Suddenly, the black fairy suffered a severe pain in the back. He was attacked by the dispersed demon, and hundreds of fists were blown down on his vest!

Every punch is staggering enough!

Each punch can destroy an intermediate cultivation country!

Ultimately, the Black Clothes Life Fairy is just a body of magic. How can the strength of the body compare to that of a scattered demon?

In these hundreds of punches, the Black Clothes Immortal immediately spits out several bits of black blood and has already suffered some injuries.

Furious in the eyes!

“District demon, dare to attack this seat, this seat is going to kill you! ”

He was shaken and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of the demon and slapped him!

A 50,000-hundred-handed stamp of underworld fire immediately blows up to the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit

This time, there is no need to help. Ancestor Shelan has appeared beside the dispersal demon, his fingers have changed, and countless Lan shadows form a giant Lan Shield, blocking the dispersal demon, blocking all the palm prints.

Huge counter-bombing fluctuations almost turned the heavens and the earth upside down.

Ancestor Sheeran raised his hand and a sword of Orchid Shadow appeared in his hand.

“Daoist!” Ning Fan's gaze flashed, and he recognized that the Lan sword was a Dao soldier, very similar to the sword he had beheaded.

Without saying a word, Old Sheeran slashed hundreds of swords into the Black Clothes Immortal.

Every sword falls, accompanied by the Lan Shadow.

Though the sword is dissolved by the immortal in black, his powers are greatly diminished every time he blocks a sword.

Blackjacket's face was iron and blue, and he realized that this Daoist's demeanor was a bit weird and difficult to resist.

Raise your hand and the Dark Red Fire congeals into a large axe, which is also a Daoist!

The Axe Sword crossed, the Black Spirit of Life and Ancestor Sheeran couldn't hurt anyone, and a flat hand was fought at once.

When the battle was over, all of a sudden, Blackjacket's vest was in severe pain and hundreds of fists were inflicted.

He's been raided again by the demons!

“You want to die! ”

Blackjacket's life was furious, a glance almost staring at the dispersed demon.

On this distraction, Shelan's ancestors shaped themselves, and an Orchid sword slashed into the neck of the black fairy.

Whoa!

The head of the Black Spirit Fairy was chopped off by a sword and flown high into the sky.

Another sword destroyed Dantian and Yuan Gods of Black Life Fairy.

“Victory! Senior White won, I can get out of trouble!” He Xiu was overjoyed.

But Ningfan's eyebrows locked deep, and the sense of crisis in his heart gradually increased.

No, there's no victory!

The Black Spirit is still alive!

But suddenly flew out of the second Numen, in the head of the Black Spirit of Life.

This man practiced the art of the Second God!

This second god is less powerful than the first god, and is inferior to Sherland's ancestors.

He knew he had no chance of winning another fight.

His eyes filled with anger, watching the demons disperse, watching Ningfan, watching everyone in the place!

“Sheeran, this magic will disperse, but before dying, it is to wait for a painful lesson for Earl! This place is about to cause disturbances in the heavens and the earth, and Jean and others are buried here. ”

“Immortal art, magic world! ”

Blackjacket Xianhaha laughed, like crazy.

His second god suddenly blew himself up, and his demonic blood turned into a dark fog that locked up the entire fishing map space.

The next moment, countless dark red flames descend from the sky, and the entire ice and snow land is burned by the flames, instantly melting into water and fog.

“Little friend, remember your promise to my husband! Surrender! ”

Ancestor Shelan finally looked back at Ning Fan and smiled with comfort. Then he definitely swept up into the sky. He also exploded into his own body and turned into an endless number of Lan shadows to counteract the fire and rain.

Ning Fan sighed slightly and saw Shelan's ancestors fade.

But then there was a shock in his eyes.

The whole fishing map suddenly shakes violently, intertwining life and death and intertwining black and white.

Lan's shadow and rain offset each other, but the earth's shaking became more and more intense, and countless forces of life and death swept into Ningfan and others...

All of us, including Ningfan, were seriously wounded by the forces of life and death that were so overwhelming.

The heavens and the earth have undergone dramatic changes due to the struggle of the two immortals, which I fear were unexpected by the ancestors of Sheeran.

Above the earth, suddenly the shadow of the orchid flashed, tearing open a black rift, and above the sky, countless snow mountains fell.

Ning Fan took a deep look at the crack in the earth and looked at the land that had collapsed. He bit his teeth and lifted his hands to take away the dispersed demon. He suddenly grabbed the red jacket and the little witch and jumped towards the crack.

The rift doesn't know where it is, but now that the orchid is glittering, it's mostly Old Sheeran who showed him the way to life.

I'm afraid it's the only way to escape the catastrophe of life and death.

He Shihu and others were not so decisive as Ningfan. They did not know where the earth's fissures lead and did not dare to jump in easily.

A motorized spell that smashes the snowy mountain from the top of its head.

Snow Mountains are defensible, but life and death forces abound in heaven and earth.

Gradually, they also realized that there was no escape from continued resistance to the power of life and death, and that only by leaping into the cracks of the earth would there be a chance of survival.

When they want to jump into it, it's too late, the cracks have healed...

“No, my life is over! ”

He Shiu was terrified and suddenly pressed under the mountain by a half black and half white mountain peak.

The moment he was crushed by this mountain, his body was eroded by life and death, his body slowly decayed...

The rams and basalts were less fortunate. They were torn apart by the power of life and death, torn directly into pieces, and walked in a single voice, completely useless.

The cloud herd revealed despair. He was poisoned. He had a thousand years left. If he died here, he wouldn't even have a thousand years left...

In a blast, a half-black and half-white snowy mountain fell, smashing the cloud herd beneath her.

The flesh of the cloud herd also began to decay slowly, and his death provoked death and death to rot slightly under pressure.

But trying to get out of the mountain without being able to do it, the mountain is too heavy and contains infinite power.

“Am I going to be stuck here until the poison strike falls...” Clouds and pastures desperate.

...

In a secluded stone room, Ningfan slowly awakened.

Next to him, the red clothes and little witches were all unconscious and dying.

The second daughter appears to have been particularly badly injured by the power of life and death.

Some strange... the little witch lived and died enlightened far more than him, and the red shirt lived and died enlightened more than him.

He was also injured, but not seriously, but the second daughter was seriously injured and dying.

Ning Fan, recalling the previous scene, seemed to understand something.

He remembers that both daughters seemed to have intentionally and unintentionally approached him at the time of the attack.

Did you secretly help Ningfan stop the damage to life and death?

Ningfan looked at the stone room and saw that there was an ice bed in the stone room and took the second woman to the ice bed.

Think about it, I flipped it in the little witch's storage bag, turned out two semi-finished octave healing medicine, and gave it to the second woman.

That Dan medicine, it seems, is the kind that healed Meizhen.

Ningfan doesn't have this high quality medicine to treat injuries, he can only borrow the little witch's medicine.

He took only two Dan pills and did not look over the other items in the little witch's storage bag.

But just a quick glance, he discovered that the wealth in the little witch's locker bag, I'm afraid, is enough to rival the total wealth of an entire middle and third realm...

Little witch, what a rich woman.

Dan medicine was used to help the second woman, and the second woman's face gradually recovered, but it was not known how long before she would wake up.

But life is finally safe.

Ningfan took a seven-transfer herself and slowly healed the wound. After the wound healed, he stood up to measure the stone room.

This appears to be a drawing room with lots of paintings hanging from the walls.

There is still light ink in the room, on the table at the corner of the wall, and a tan pen.

The stone chamber appears to be a confined space with no exit.

There is a great magic in the wall. I'd rather try the wind and smoke and not leave a trace on the wall, let alone destroy the wall and leave the place.

Here, it seems, was the cave of a mighty monk...

I prefer to look at everything in the room and find nothing special.

The only thing special is the paintings on the walls, all mountain paintings, seven of them.

Ningfan slapped a storage bag and took out a roll of character painting, which he had obtained from the hands of land dust, a painting of fairy painting for Lu Wu.

Strong paintings and Lugo portraits are not painted by one person, but they all have a rhyme in them, which seems to make the fiction true...

“Is this the magic of the true fairy... that can make what is painted real?” Think of the seven paintings on the wall as an ice-income storage bag.

Seven paintings were taken away, and he discovered that seven paintings were followed by one groove each.

In the groove, there is a half black and half white crystal.

The crystal is filled with powerful life and death powers!

Ningfan couldn't help but think of the light and yin crystal on the eighth floor of the Heritage Tower.

These seven crystals, maybe life and death crystals.

The Light Yin Crystal of the Lower World Heritage Tower is prepared for the Lower World Master and contains far less energy than the living and dead crystals in front of him.

Ningfan stared at the seven crystals, and suddenly the seven crystals turned into streams and flew into Ningfan's body, sheltered in Ningfan Dantian.

There was a sound in Ningfan's head.

“If future generations can enter the fishing drawing room, even if they have an affair with their husbands, they can refine as many as seven crystals and then leave the stone room. This is an opportunity and should not be taken lightly. ”

Ningfan was slightly incapable of removing crystals from the Dantian field.

On his knees, he attempted to refine the crystal and found himself in today's realm, barely enough to refine it.

To refine crystals, you must first upgrade to...

Without refining the crystal, you will never be able to leave the stone chamber.

Absorbed the power of Qingyang, Xuanyin can now stay for about three months at a time.

Even with the power of the Xuanyin Realm, you want to improve it, but you don't know how many years it will take to do it.

“I didn't expect to see such a change this time...”

Ningfan's eyes fell on the red clothes and the little witch, then he said, "But it's good that they didn't do anything wrong. That illusion, I don't want to see it again. ”

“Since there is no other way out of poverty, let's improve it here. Ancient incense, dragon soul dragon balls, Tao Jing, these things, it's time to refine...”

Ning Fan's figure swung into the shadow of the Xuan Yin.

Above the grassroots, Luo Yi has refined half of the demon god Dandeli and recovered to the broken five heavens to cultivate it.

Ningfan searched for a secluded place on the deserted continent, opened a temporary cave, took out a large number of crystals and placed them in the cave, but was not in a hurry to refine them.

He removed a furnace outside the cave, placed the ancient sword of gold into the furnace, and placed the yellow crystal in it.

He doesn't know how many years he'll be practicing here, but he can boost the speed of the Golden Sword.

Let the ancient sword devour Xuan Huangjing by itself. Ningfan has no time to pick up the ancient sword.

He entered the makeshift cave, sat down on his knees, waved his hands and took some crystals, and began to gradually refine and refine.

There are 11.1 million crystals in the cave. If all of them are refined, his cultivation will be upgraded with terror...