Grasping Evil

“Let's go! ”

It is too late for the reminders of the other 26 grand kings to pass into the ears of the sixteen kings.

The robe of Ningfan is shattered, the skin is slightly turned into blood light, the bones and blood are all turned into blood light, and the sword is caged in the bloody sword of horror.

He seems to be a blood man. No, it's a blood demon!

The surrounding area burns boiling blood, giving birth to a blood-colored demon horn and eight blood wings.

He seemed to have lost his mind. He never knew that the soldiering ceremony would be demonized.

His consciousness was blurred from time to time, and he was awake from time to time. In the light of the stars, his body barely sustained its immortality, but that was all.

The sword in your hand suddenly disappeared and blended into Ningfan's body!

At this moment, the sixteen kings were born with a sense of necessity and fled, while the demon of blood, which was naturalized, snapped a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

Whoa!

The blood demon turned into a blood-colored sword. It was already as fast as the Immortal of Life. It instantly caught up with the Sixteen Kings.

His hands were wrapped around a bloody sword, temporarily merged with the Summer Sword!

With one hand torn apart, the 16th king was torn in half, and the incision was smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut by a sword!

Ningfan waved, grabbed the Yuan Gods of the Sixteen Kings alive, swallowed them, and their faces were thicker!

“Ah!”

The screaming voice of the Sixteen Kings spread for 33 days in an instant!

40,000 immortals were buried all over the battle, and King Jiuzu XVIII felt a chill gushing from his feet to his head.

One hit, kill the Splash Immortal!

The sixteen kings who were cultivated by the Hall of Fan Xian were killed by Ningfan!

That's a grand king!

“This son can destroy his body in order to perform such a powerful trick. If he does so a second time, he will surely fall. I will not have to fear him, we will kill this child together! ”

Six ancestors' voices fell, and the remaining 26 ancestors rushed to Ningfan!

They can't give Ningfan time to fight for a second sword, otherwise they'll have a grand king falling!

That's too much!

The blood around him slowly faded away, and a soldier was only enough to destroy a dispersed fairy.

He truly felt that, after the soldiering ceremony, there was a magic in his heart that could not be extinguished.

The so-called sword demon inheritance, if it is cultivated to the extreme, is to corrupt the demon...

It's just this demon, a cold-blooded demon, very different from Ningfan's.

This magic remains in the heart and is extremely harmful to Ningfan. It will surely affect his path to immortality.

Who cares if two soldier-breaking ceremonies are long dead?

Ningfan is different, he has black star healing, even though the soldiering style, the wounds are healing rapidly, the physical body, though seriously wounded, has not been destroyed.

However, magic is still deeply entrenched.

Without a soldier's ceremony, there will be more magic.

When the limits of Ningfan's bearability are exceeded, Ningfan will be devoured by the magic and transformed into another six-parents' unrecognized demon.

It's just that Fan had no choice, he couldn't match so many ancestors, the only one who could rely on it is this technique.

“Silly little brother...” Xuanyin closed his eyes with a sigh.

Nowadays, she can't help Ningfan in this kind of situation.

“Soldier...”

An icy voice rang out, preferring once again to turn into a bloody demon.

At the moment of his soldiering ceremony, all 26 ancestral kings lagged behind, and no one dared to rush first to resist Ningfan's soldiering sword lights.

“Bam, who will die..." Blood Demon smiled Moran, sword flashed and appeared in front of the grandfathers.

Ancestor was frightened and sweaty. He raised his hand to sacrifice a golden circle and hit the Blood Demon Spirit.

The blood demon laughed even more gloomy, scratching with five fingers, and the treasure of the circle was cut into countless pieces.

Tear off your other hand, raw tear off your ancestor's arm, swallow it.

“Ah!” Big Joe screamed. The next moment, his other arm was also torn off and eaten by the blood demon.

Little by little tear, little by little eat, no grand king dares to rescue Grand Ancestor, live to watch Grand Ancestor be eaten clean by the blood demon!

They dare not approach!

They know that the power of the Blood Demon will not disappear before the Great Journey falls, and whoever approaches it, dies!

“If the husband didn't expect it, the technique this child used, the first self-destruct, the second self-destruct the Numen God... after two times, he would surely die, mindful of the trouble of waiting to kill him. Unfortunately, Ancestor and the 16th King died so miserably...”

“I'll wait here to take the two women and bring them back to life...”

The remaining 25 Ancestral King's voices have just fallen, gaining an incredible look!

Ningfan, who carried out two military deconstructions in a row, is still alive!

He is still a Blood Demon, the third soldier ceremony!

Magic, deeper!

Ningfan's consciousness was more blurred, only a little obsession was held up, and he vowed to protect the slightest coolness and undamaged.

His body gradually began to disobey the call, bite his teeth, become a blood demon, and rush forcibly toward the centers of a bunch of ancestors.

All the ancestors are greatly changed in colour, with the blood demon as their heart, retreating continuously, each sacrificing the treasure of his own life, and striking against the blood demon.

Blood demons smile and lift their fingers to confusion. A piece of Pharaoh, the peak of Immortality, is turned into powder.

Later, he became a swordman and rushed towards a grand king, piercing his claws into the grand king's Dantian, easily crushing his Numen.

“Eighteen Kings!” The three grandfathers roared, forgetting for a moment their fear of the Blood Demon, and rushed towards the Blood Demon.

The blood demon's eyes flashed with crazy magic thoughts, and he had only one thought at the moment, which was to kill all the enemies here!

Soldier, soldier! Soldier down!

The deeper the magic!

The Blood Demon directly rocked the attack of the three ancestors. The injuries were under the stars and instantly healed!

He laughed, three fingers in a row, and the three grandfathers were immediately cut into countless pieces of meat!

“Who else?” The Blood Demon licked his tongue, and the corner of his mouth had traces of blood left by Big Joe eating raw.

In just ten breaths, six grandfathers have fallen here!

The remaining 21 grand kings were all frightened.

Though against thirty or forty scattered immortals, they are invincible and not frightened.

But the blood demon that was turned into is too horrible. It's not human, it's demon!

Most of what the world calls magic cultivation, that demon, still refers to the magic of magic.

Even if it were an ancient demon, that word still refers to the magic trick.

Magic repair also has a good heart, ancient demons also have a soft heart daughter.

However, the blood demon in front of him, his magic has nothing to do with kung fu, it comes from the deep heart of the magic!

Cruel, cold-blooded, heartless, despicable, cunning, evil...

This demon is a madman who can kill all enemies for obsession, by whatever means!

If you encounter such a fierce and fearless bloodthirsty demon, you must think twice before avoiding the sharp light.

Can kill six dispersed fairies instantly, besides the Immortal of Life, who else can!

At this moment, the unlimited soldiering style of Ningfan is no different from life immortal!

“Fall back! Fall back! This magic is invincible, the resurrection of the Original Father can only be temporarily abandoned... if I die, the Original Father will truly not be resurrected again! ”

“Bury the Immortals, below the Six Realms of the Brotherhood, all stay here and block this demon! Give me a chance to escape! ”

When Erzu gave the order, he turned around and left without saying a word. He would not dare to capture Nanooki or Mu Weiliang.

The rest of the ancestors also bit their teeth and pressed down their hearts slightly to panic, turning around and fleeing. If you continue, you will surely die.

Six monks, one equally fearful, even the grand king was easily killed by the blood demons. How dare they die? It would be better to escape.

More than 40,000 strong men under five were left behind by the Ancestors.

They know that they and others have no survival power in the hands of the Blood Demon. For this reason, they can only fight one battle and try to keep the community going.

“Can you run away?" Soldier, soldier! Soldier! ”

Blood demons laughed and suddenly broke apart, turning into hundreds of millions of bloody swords and sweeping the sky in an instant.

He walked behind 40,000 people step by step, and behind him, all 40,000 immortals crashed into countless bloody mists!

“What, what! 280 broken, 40,000 purified, can't stop this demon half step! Damn, all but me waiting for the grand king to leave behind and save the Immortal Blood! ”

“... yes! ”

With the royal decree of the Ancestor, 45 Six Crushers and Seven Strong Crushers stand in front of the Blood Demon.

Twenty-one grandfathers fled.

“It's garbage... soldier! ”

Whoa!

The Blood Demon smiled and scattered into countless pieces of blood, disappearing into thin air.

The next moment, behind 45 strong men.

45 broken six, broken seven old monsters, the expression is all rated on the face.

The next moment, everyone's head flew high and blood splattered on Yunxia. Bloody swords invade the body, and they are instantly hanged by the Numen!

Blood demons don't look at dead bodies, doughnuts, storage bags all over the floor.

He just stared at the 21 grandfatalities who had escaped, licked his tongue, and a bloodthirsty expression.

Strong step, hard is crushing all loot!

He, like sabotage!

Killing is the most fun thing for him.

So many times the soldier has been dissolved, the heart of Ningfan has been deeply eroded by magic, his heart has been lost.

Stepping on 8,800 black stars, the blood demon instantly chased behind the seventeen kings, turned into 50,000 huge, big mouth swallowed the seventeen kings alive.

The Seventeen Kings were just swallowed up in the belly of the Blood Demon. They were chopped to pieces by the blood, screaming and dying!

This is the power of soldiering!

That's why the Xitian soldier is unraveling Zongwei Mingher!

Death for death, only lunatics can perform this technique, soldier dissolution, is a concentration of lunatics!

It's just that the disciple of soldier dissolution carries out soldier dissolution swordsmanship for the great war, for the sect, for the righteousness of the heart.

Blood demons are different.

Initially, Ningfan carried out the soldiering ceremony in order to guard Mu Weiling. At this moment, he has fallen into the blood demon. There is only killing left in his heart. Six parents do not recognize it!

“Seventeen kings! ”

The Nine Kings looked at the Blood Demon with their teeth bitten. They wanted to brave themselves to leave the Blood Demon behind. The next moment, it had been torn to pieces by the Blood Demon.

Bazu trembled. When he was chased behind him by the Blood Demon, he wanted to beg for forgiveness, but the Blood Demon ignored his begging for forgiveness and even lazily accepted him as a slave.

Blood demon, just want to kill!

In an instant, Eight Journeys has been torn to pieces!

Five ancestors were swallowed up by blood demons, four kings were raw and chewed up by blood demons, and eleven kings were stepped on by blood demons into meat and mud.

A grand king who was built to be amazing, one after the other, eventually only thirteen kings left...

The Thirteenth King did not dare to flee, bite his teeth, rush towards the Blood Demon, self-destruct the flesh, and try to belong with the Blood Demon.

His death did slightly damage the Blood Demon.

Ningfan's blood scattered slightly, she withdrew from the blood demon, half kneeling, and her body was full of wounds.

It's not time to heal, even though the stars are powerful, it's not time to heal.

Too many decommissioning exercises...

And he, one man, slaughtered the whole funeral fairy family!

The price is that the heart is completely clouded, eroded by magic...

Ningfan stood strong and found that his hands and feet were hardly under his control.

He still has some reason at this moment because he was traumatized by the last of his ancestors.

But if the wounds recover afterwards, he will be demonized again, losing all reason, even if there is no soldiering...

The price, the price...

There is no price to pay for what acts in this world.

“Must return early, take away the slightest cold, and find a way to temporarily quell the magic... before I completely lose my mind. ”

After biting his teeth, Ningfan could not collect the scattered storage bags on the ground, erected the ancient sword of gold and drove back.

He scattered eight thousand and eight hundred black stars, but the stellar technique was still instinctively healing itself.

His injuries are recovering a little.

The magic that had been slightly dispersed was also being restored.

His eyes were red and he was losing his mind, but his teeth were bitten.

When he returned to the immortal tree, he was ecstatic and had a cold smile on his mouth.

He, once again, has been attacked by magic!

One man slaughtered 27 scattered fairies, and the fury and horror of his body is that the Immortal of Life saw it, and he must also be deeply ashamed.

When Lu Xiu and others saw Ning Fan return, they watched Ning Fan Sha Qi rush to the sky. They knew that Ning Fan would have killed King Jiuzu XVIII, and their hearts were shocked.

Especially at this moment, Ningfan gave them an extremely strange feeling, and that smile was too bloodthirsty to be cold and chestnut.

Mu Weiliang has been resurrected once and for all, but has not yet awakened.

The immortal tree has completely withered and its life has run out.

“Master, you're back! I thought you were gonna die. I'm scared! ”

See Ningfan return peacefully, the demons are glad to weep.

Don't get me wrong, he worried that Ningfan would die because he was forbidden by Ningfan.

If the Lord dies, the slave dies... for fear of his death.

“Disperse... demon..." prefers the blood flashed in the eyes, smiling coldly at the disperse demon, pointing a finger, and the soldier dissolved.

In an instant, he turned into a blood demon, a sword and a finger, enough to kill the demon instantly.

Seeing this situation, the demon almost scared the piss, this sword, he can't take it at all, he will definitely die!

At a critical juncture, Ningfan suddenly revealed the colour of struggle, suddenly waved his hand, hit the bloody sword far away, avoiding the dispersal of the demon.

The power of a sword instantly leveled the earth for millions of miles, and the blood shone.

“Brother Pie is in bad shape! Brother Pie, look at me. I'm a sparrow! Don't you recognize me? ”

The sparrow revealed an anxious look, this moment of Ningfan, made her feel so strange.

At first sight of the sparrow, Blood Demon licked his tongue and tried to eat this demon in one bite.

The next moment, Blood Demon suddenly had to punch himself in the chest, a finger flashing, and hit a bloody hole in his chest.

Slightly dispersed the obsession...

Fan withdrew from the body of the Blood Demon, and his eyes were clear again.

How could he hurt a sparrow...

Now that the magic has deepened into its heart, it can only severely hurt itself to dissipate the magic slightly and temporarily restore half reason.

“Is this the price of your swordsmanship... worth it..."

If she were to do so, there was still a way to help Ningfan suppress the magic a little bit.

But she can't help Ningfan at all.

“Was it worth it...” Fan laughed bitterly and he would still laugh.

He walked one step towards the sarcophagus and looked at the slight coolness in the coffin. He felt a little relaxed.

He said he wouldn't let her die again.

Now, is it a barely fulfilled promise...

“Little butterfly... little butterfly...”

It seems to feel Ningfan approaching, Mu slightly cooled and opened his eyes gently, pure eyes looked at Ningfan, confused, confused, and joyful.

“You're Butterfly... who am I...”

All of her broken memories were given to Ning Fan, who saw the end of Heaven.

Nowadays she forgets everything, the only thing she remembers is Ningfan.

Only the butterfly... if you forget everything, you won't forget the butterfly.

She remembered that she had waited a long time for the butterfly, and now, finally...

“You are Mu Weiliang. ”

“Mu... slightly... cold...”

She held her body gently and sat up from the sarcophagus, preferring Fan to hurry to hold her and carry her out of the sarcophagus.

From now on, this sarcophagus is no longer needed.

It was just a surprise to Ning Fan, and it appeared.

Mu Weiliang left the sarcophagus, Lotus moved gently and took the first step. His body gradually became smaller and his appearance became more childish.

Originally sixteen-year-old's face instantly turned twelve years old.

She took a step here, changing her appearance and figure to nine years old.

Another step, turning six.

The six-year-old Mu Huili looked like a girl, holding Ningfan's hand in fright.

She remembered about her little butterfly, and she wouldn't let go.

“Butterfly, how did I get shorter?” She twisted her head and said she was confused.

I'd rather have my eyebrows wrinkled tightly, looking at the innocence of my thoughts, equally unclear.

“She has reshaped a new soul. The soul has not yet grown. She is weak. The body also cooperates with the soul. She has become a child's face. Only by eating the ‘grass of the soul’ can she nourish the soul and regenerate...”

“Immortal grass? Can you get some?” Rather frowned.

“No... this grass can only be found in the Eastern Fairy Realm, where there is a fairy soul star, on which there is a family, called the Soul Nation, which plants the grass without permission... but the Soul Nation is extinguished, and I wonder if this grass can be found...” Sighs innocently.

“Little butterfly? Can't I grow up?” Mu Xiaoliang gave a mournful expression.

As she reshapes her new soul, her psychological age also seems to be getting smaller, with a completely childhood version of Mu Xiaolian.

“No, you'll grow up. Believe me, fairy grass...”

Ningfan slipped his sleeve, put the sarcophagus in the storage bag, looked at the loot near the undead tree, thought about it, or took it away.

“Your magic is tricky... and if you will, I will fly you to a private place to take you back to the West to suppress the magic...” Though the innocent tone is cold, Ningfan hears a hint of concern.

“No...”

Ningfan shook her head and smiled bitterly. The innocence of thinking is the Virgin of West Heaven. Just give Ningfan a blatant increase in the number of places. If it is a private gift, you can have a lot of trouble.

He doesn't want to get involved with innocence.

Of course, if Ning Fan is openly given a spot, Ning Fan will inevitably be explored by Kunlun Yaochi.

Once the identity of the ancient demons is revealed, there is little chance that he will survive in the West... and Buddhist sects in the West will kill the ancient demons, and soon thereafter...

“Huh, you don't have to bend over like I said.” The innocent frowned, somewhat uncomfortable.

“What is magic? Eat more delicious food, will you stop the magic? I have plenty of good food here for you! ”

The sparrow unloads the storage bag filled with psychotropic medicine and gives it to Ningfan.

I'd rather wave my hand, some crying.

Is eating universal in the minds of the sparrows...

Boom!

The earth trembled suddenly for thirty-three days.

Under this tremor, a force of immortality suddenly rolled towards Ningfan et al.

In an instant, Ningfan's face changed dramatically!

“Gentlemen, you have the audacity to kill all the people who have buried me in the Immortal Clan, and to hinder the resurrection plan of this House, you say, how should this House punish you! ”

Boom! Boom!

Beneath the earth for these thirty-three days, sleeping a mighty man!

Death Immortal Strong, is firing a fist at the earth seal, trying to get out of here!

“Dan Demon, and the woman who sucks up the immortal tree... leave these two women alone and let you live? ”

Boom! Boom!

The earth is tearing apart a little bit, and a fierce man is coming out of the seal little by little!

His killer has already locked the sparrow and Mu Wei-lian!

“I received intelligence that the Eighteen Kings of the Immortals had spent all their time in order to revive their original ancestors... burial! It is said that at the height of the ancient burial, it was a quasi-emperor, and now the resurrection plan that seems to have been destroyed by us is restored only to the realm of life and immortality, but it is by no means something we can resist! He must escape the ancient heavens before he breaks the seal! ”

There was a slight panic in thinking of the innocent.

Quasi-emperor character, only one step away is the Immortal Emperor!

Even though this character has just been resurrected, it has not been restored to the peak cultivation, nor can anyone present resist!

“This man is invincible! You're all in this world. I'm running away! ”

Ning Fan once touched Yuan Yaoyu, he will think innocently, the sparrow, Mu Weiliang all income Yuan Yaoyao Realm, and the scattered demon into the demon bag.

Needless to say, black stars heal the chest blood hole and reunite the scattered magic in the body.

Once again, he was transformed into a bloody demon, losing all reason!

Soldier!

Although Zhang is a bloodthirsty bloodthirsty demon, he does not dare to enmity the ancient ancestors.

Needless to say, the blood demon turned into a blood ray and headed straight for the 32nd floor.

“Oh? The speed is not slow, but it may not escape the palm of the seat. Drive!”

Boom!

After a loud bang, the earth split a 10,000-mile abyss.

A teenager with white hair licked his tongue looking in the direction of Ningfan.

“And see how long you can escape. ”

Whoa!

The white-haired teenager went straight after Ningfan on the 32nd floor, the 31st floor, the 30th floor...

The first level of pursuit, preferring the powerful transporter to disassemble, maintain the blood demon body, burdened with increasing load.

The white-haired teenager has the necessary look.

He was convinced that even though he had not recovered to the peak of cultivation, it would be easy to pinch a broken six generations.

...

Twenty-ninth floor of the ancient heavenly court.

Changshan looked at the wrecking ghost farming formation and was frightened.

This is a ghost farming battle that took so much effort from the ancestors.

How will he report this to Ancestor? I wonder if the angered ancestors will pull out the former god, Alchemy...

“Be sure to catch Dan Devil, bring him back to Zongney, and atone for his sins! The last time I was careless, I was attacked by the woman in white. This time I was prepared to take the demon away! ”

“Oh? I didn't know the demon was on the 30th floor. Well, it's on the 29th floor! ”

Changshan held the compass and positioned the direction of the demon, marching in a certain direction.

A few days later, he noticed from afar that there was a very familiar scent ahead.

The smell of Ningfan!

“Found it! Catching this is catching the demon! This subdivision is broken down into six pieces. If I sneak up on it, it's easy to take it down! ”

Changshan took the next pill and hid in this place.

In the distance, a bloody light is getting closer and closer.

The light gave Changshan a sense of uneasiness, always felt that something was not under his control.

He didn't think much, as the blood approached, a handful jumped out and stopped in front of 'Ningfan', grinning.

“Seniors, hand over the demon and leave the whole body! ”

His words had just dropped and he was suddenly shocked.

But I saw what I was stopping. It was a bloody monster!

No, to be precise, this person is indeed Ningfan, it just seems that the situation is a bit odd!

Ningfan's brains are strong enough to make Changshan panic.

Ningfan's body is as heavy as the pressure of the mountain, and she can't breathe in the mountain!

This is ridiculous! He was scared in front of a Six Brothers!

“Blocker, die! ”

Ningfan, who became a blood demon, didn't mean anything to talk to Changshan.

In the subconscious, Changshan remembers that he is the enemy and naturally does not stop the magic from killing.

Blood demons lift their fingers a little, countless blood flashes immediately cut towards Changshan, that powerful wind pressure, make Changshan's face hurt!

His incredible eyes were open, how could he not understand, how could he have struck such a stunning sword in six pieces of Ningfan?

But he should be able to take this sword. After all, he's a fairy...

Taking several Dan medicine, Changshan repaired it as a surge, complacent to extinguish the sword light with his hands.

The next moment, with his confident expression, he was chopped to pieces by a bloody sword.

Only the Numen wrapped up their storage bags in horror, escaped their bodies and trembled with cold.

“Soldier down! He's been dismissed! How is that possible? How he stayed disarmed and flew! Why doesn't the flesh collapse? ”

“Wanna go?” The blood demon revealed a cold smile and the blood flashed, swallowing the Yuan Gods of Changshan with a bite.

Storage bags? Think about it, forget it.

It was the will of Ningfan who was acting weird. Ningfan suspected that there was a secret treasure on Changshan that could search for the traces of the sparrows.

He's going to destroy the treasure!

Changshan is dying and can't believe it. He will be instantly killed by Ningfan, who has always looked down on him!

The Blood Demon chopped Changshan and, without saying a word, continued to flee towards the lower level.

Behind him, a white-haired teenager chased all the way, but whenever he encountered a demonic beast, he killed it and swallowed blood to regain strength.

His cultivation, restored at a little bit...

“You, you can't escape!” The white-haired teenager smiled coldly, revealing his white teeth.

Over the teeth, full of animal blood.