Grasping Evil

Luo Yi shut down again to repair the Numen, and Sin Li once again formed a demonic cocoon to break through the realm.

Mu Weiliang gave it to Sister Paper Crane for the time being, and the sparrow was busy directing Tai Wu, healing Muro and the Phantom...

There are so many strong men in, there are Tai Wu in, the rain world is safe, safe...

Just a month after returning to the Rain Realm, Ningfan immediately left for the Sword Realm.

He was going to fulfill his promise to the old devil, and he knew that the old devil had been waiting for him for a long time.

Maybe Little Lonely is waiting for him too.

“Master...”

In a deserted mountain in the sword kingdom, a gate opened, preferring to emerge.

He killed countless people, didn't know how many boundaries Jade Jane had in his hand, opened a boundaries door to cross the Nine Boundaries, easy to move.

His face was ruthless and he walked in the mountains, laughing.

After all, he lost seven feelings, when no one was there, or in front of outsiders, he had no need to smile.

I do not stay in Vietnam for long, or I am afraid that women such as Xu Qiuling will see my worries.

The sword world is much larger than the rain world, the landscape is dominated by mountains and few rivers.

At the entrance of the mountains, many villages and cities are built according to the mountains.

From time to time, swordlight flies over the sky.

The sword world has sword repair, you can see the monks flying the sword anywhere.

The sword world has three major frontiers, divided into Tianjiang, Xuanjiang and Xuejiang.

Tianjiang is full of hot bandits, Xuanjiang is full of demons and Xuejiang is full of sects.

Each of the three great frontiers has a sword palace sitting in the town.

The Emperor of Tianjiang, his grandson had an engagement with loneliness, but because Ningfan was born in the sky, he took away the three swords of loneliness, but he broke the promise of loneliness with the Emperor, and the marriage contract was cancelled.

Tianjiang sword cultivation, to make a special flying sword similar to a strange knife.

Xuanjiang Miaohuang, this is a female sword emperor, said to have been in discord with Xuanjiang, has always been a war. But somehow, in recent decades, Xuanjiang suddenly fought against Xuejiang and...

And Miao Wang, seems to be running to Xuejiang very diligently...

Xuanjiang sword cultivation, unauthorized a strange flying sword similar to a seedling knife.

Ling Wang of Xuejiang, the father of Little Solitude, now lives in Xuejiang.

Xuejiang is an orthodox sword world sword cultivation. It is said that there are still remnants of the closed relics of Xuejiang ancestors in Xuejiang. From time to time, Sword ancestor trials are held to allow the Qingjun generation to find an opportunity in it.

Little loneliness was in the trials of Sword ancestors, accidentally obtained sword finger technique, gave to Ningfan.

“A hundred years from now, if I do not die, I will go to the sword world...”

That was a promise made when I was a teenager.

Ningfan's wild heart suddenly warmed, look at the concentric sword mark on the back of his hand, the corner of his mouth pulled up a smile.

Laughing is not natural, too reluctant, but from the heart.

“Little girl, I'm here to see you. Are you okay...”

Doesn't he look like a little girl today?

All the intelligence came from Ningfan along the way.

It's not accurate to say yes.

When Ningfan drank alcohol in a village at the foot of a mountain, when he was robbed by a gang of robbers, he got all the information.

Murder, soul searching...

He was never a good man, he could only do it if he didn't offend me, I didn't offend him.

This may disappoint Little Lonely.

She hoped so much that he would be a good man...

Standing on a summit, Ningfan changed his technique and practiced snooping.

Time, the whole sword world is covered in fine rain, and the moisture is silent.

Ning Fan closed his eyes, and the three great frontiers of the sword world were grass and wood, all reflected in his heart.

Opened his eyes and scattered the light rain. Ningfan acknowledged the direction of Xuejiang and slowly walked away.

His pace seemed unpleasant, but every step was accompanied by a life-and-death path, with each step directly spanning six million miles.

It won't take long to get to Xuejiang.

...

In Xuejiang, today is the centennial day of sword ancestry.

This is the Sword Joe Trial!

Among the three major frontiers, all young monks over the age of Yuan can participate in the Jianzu Trial.

Of course, the weirdos can get into it, but the benefits are minimal.

For Yuan Baby Master, the Sword Journey Trial is very dangerous.

It is said that there are many swordbeasts in the dense field comparable to those of the former Baby Brothers. They are quite powerful, and many people have died in the trials.

No wonder those who die for nothing are the ones who die. The path of truth is the survival of the fittest.

Sword Zumi is located in the wilderness of Xuejiang.

At this moment, the land of Ling Wan Daze is full of young junior generations from the whole sword world, and of course there are countless old monsters, they are the elders of those young junior.

If you preside over the Jianzu trial, the main focus will be Ling Palace, and Heaven Palace and Miao Palace will also preside over the trial.

After all, although the sword is situated in Xuejiang, it is the common property of the entire sword world, and cannot be handed over to Ling Palace alone.

Snowflakes drifted over the snowy frontier.

Suddenly, the snowflakes disappeared, replacing them with heavy rainfall.

A moment later, the rain stopped and heavy snow fell again.

“Oh? It's a rare sight to expect it to rain in Xuejiang. But if something goes wrong, it's a demon, or maybe it's a bad omen...”

On a high platform, sitting three sword emperors, one of the old-timers, smiled slightly.

“The Emperor thought a lot, but the snow became only rain, and perhaps the monks above which deity had repaired the meaning of rain and changed the weather.” The Emperor Ling glanced at the Emperor thoughtfully.

Since the cancellation of the engagement of the lonely with the Emperor's grandson, there has been much discord between Ling Palace and Heaven Palace.

Ten years ago, the emperor broke through the broken heavens, cultivating them to overwhelm the Emperor and Miao Emperor, and the flame gradually grew stronger.

Even occasionally send Tianjiang robbers to rob Xiaozong Xiao Xiao...

Ling Emperor slightly contemplated, secretly said the emperor's heinous words, is there any deep meaning.

Does the Emperor want to attack Ling Palace?

No, it's impossible...

The Emperor Ling asked himself that although he had not broken through the six realms, there would not be too many weak emperors. He thought that the Emperor did not have the courage to attack the temple.

“Why didn't you see Korean Won-ji? Ling Jiu-hyu, did you hide Han Won-ji? You know, I came all the way to the snow, frozen, just to see him!” Miao Huangxiu frowned and looked in the crowd, a little unhappy.

She seems intent on the old devil!

“Huh! Don't talk to the Emperor!” Ling Wang's face suddenly darkened.

He doesn't like Korean Won-ji, and he doesn't like Korean Won-ji apprentices!

Han Yuanji soaked his eldest daughter, making her look immortal.

Some apprentice of Han Yuanjie, soaked his little girl, made her spirits disappear every day...

As a father, he despises this shameless act that the Korean Won is trying to do!

But for the sake of Korean Won's dedication to his eldest daughter, he hasn't torn his face off with Korean Won for the time being.

As for Han Yuanjie's apprentice, I heard he was a Yuan Baby Junior a few decades ago, and I don't know if he's breaking through the middle of Yuan Baby...

A man like that who cheats on his little girl's sword and tries to marry her.

Ling Wang only knew that a teenager had taken the sword of loneliness and was concentric with the loneliness.

All he knew was that the young man was the disciple of the old devil, and that he was the evil cloud emperor of the Nine Powerful Realms today.

Even if he knew, he would probably be prejudiced against Ningfan.

He didn't even give the old devil a good face for four days, and naturally he wouldn't give Ning Fan a good face.

He's stubborn, a muscle.

“If you don't mention it, I'll mention it. I just like him!” Miao Wang said this with no red breath, Miao Daughter, always have great nerve, dare to love hate.

Millions of miles away, in an ice city, the old demon looked up at the sky, and as soon as he saw the sky full of snow, it turned into fine rain, his old face immediately laughed into a daisy flower.

“Son of a bitch, finally! ”

“Your apprentice has a lot of skill, and now his fame is spread throughout the Nine Kingdoms, and no one is afraid.” The Summer Emperor beside him was apathetic, but his eyes were not stingy and praiseworthy.

“Bullshit! Of course he's good at it. I taught him!” Old Mordecai said.

“As far as my husband knows, none of his many magic tricks are yours... and you don't seem to call him anything.” Xia Huang's chilling tone did not hesitate to reveal the boss of the old devil.

“Well... I taught him how to rob things. Have you heard that? Teaching a man to fish is better than teaching a man to fish! It's better to rob a hundred babies!” The old demon's face was not blushing and cunning, and Xia Huang felt silent because of his thick face.

The little loneliness on one side was calm as water's eyes and suddenly a ripple appeared.

She automatically ignored all the bragging of the old devil and only heard what the old devil had said.

He's here...

Without saying much, she set up a rainbow and headed toward the wilderness.

“Uh... bitch, where are you going? Aren't you waiting for Ning Boy here? ”

“Jianzu has ten days to try, I'm going to wait there for him, he will come to me, I'm sure.” A lonely, shallow smile is enough to lean toward the city, wander off and disappear.

Three days later, half-step practicing falsehood as solitude, he arrived at a venue outside the Sword Zodiac.

At this moment, the center of the venue has gathered nearly 3,000 Yuan Babies on top of the sword world Qingjun.

There are more than sixty people above the god of transformation, and only one person above the purification.

That man, the grandson of the Emperor, is known as the sword world's first handsome sky and cloud water!

The emperor's name is Tian Yixiang. The temple's last name has always been Fu.

Theoretically, all Yuan Babies are eligible for covert entry.

So, there was never a big ratio or anything like that, and the number of people was sieved before it started.

Beyond the clandestine, however, countless podiums have been set up to allow young people to freely consult here.

“Orphans, don't be long, you're still so beautiful, it's really touching. ”

The clouds of water squeezed out the crowd, approaching solitude and showing a warm smile.

He looked extremely handsome and had a warm temperament like a jade. This laugh promptly led several women in the middleman's appearance to fall in love with themselves.

Lonely to see the sky and clouds of water, one cannot help but show a hint of disgust in his eyes.

And an orphan, what a nasty name... why would he call her that?

It's called Ning Xiaozhi.

“Loneliness is unfamiliar with Daoist, please take care of yourself. ”

Taoist, the unrivalled name is enough to show that a cloud of water on this day makes the loneliness half as much.

"Don't forget, you were my fiancée! ”

“Oh, loneliness doesn't remember this. The so-called engagement was just a bet between the Emperor and me, and I won that bet, which naturally never existed. ”

Loneliness couldn't talk to the clouds of water again, turning in the other direction.

The sky and the clouds flashed, blocking me from being alone again, grinning, "Nothing I see escapes my control! ”

He sees not only lonely people, but also lonely sword finger technique obtained from the Sword Ancestor Trial!

“If you can't get involved again, don't blame my men for being ruthless! ”

“Ruthless? With you, you are the first woman in the world of swords, but not my opponent! Believe it or not, you will fight me on the stage! ”

The sky and clouds of water jumped into a ring.

Above that ring, there are two Yuan Junior Brothers fighting in one place.

Tianyi Yunhui was too lazy to talk, the direct sleeve wind flashed, countless complete swordlights slashed to two people, stirred the two directly down the ring, and already threw up blood and seriously injured.

“It's a cloud of water, you, you hurt people for no reason!” The two injured Yuan Junior Brothers did not hesitate.

“Disgusted?” The clouds of water swept one eye away, and the two immediately changed colors, spitting blood again, in fear, how dare you bullshit again?

These two elders, each a shrine monk, did not dare to exasperate for future generations even though they were not angry with one cloud of water to injure others.

One cloud of water alone is a spying monk, unless they can sin.

Behind the clouds and the temple...

A handsome man in the room saw the sky and clouds of water burst into wounds, fearful, disgraceful, but no one dared to say much.

Ling Huang frowned, Miao Huang snorted, and the Emperor laughed haha, "You are the grandson of the Emperor, act like such a bully! ”

“God is lonely, come up and fight for your husband!” The clouds of water provoked the loneliness beneath the ring.

Around immediately, there was a scene of noise, because Tianyi cloud water preceded the lonely name, and the husband's name was Tianyi.

The customs of the sword world are special, unmarried women have no family name.

The lone father's name is Ling, but not Ling himself.

White bones like mountains forget surnames... lonely surnames, must come from husband.

The lonely eye cream was cold, she didn't like to get caught up in the clouds, but the clouds really passed.

“I'm not lonely, I'm lonely! My husband, mostly Ning! ”

Lonely Lotus took every step, turned into a sword light and instantly came to the stage.

Faced with a cloud of water above one of her great boundaries, she was fearless.

“Emperor, what does that mean!” The Emperor Ling glanced down.

He doesn't like the loneliness of his husband's surname, but he doesn't like the temple all the time.

How can his daughter be bullied by outsiders?

What sense does it make to bully a goddess woman in a cloud-water battle to practise falsehood!

“Oh, the children are just grumpy, we wait for the elders to watch quietly.” The Emperor laughed and didn't think his grandson was going wild.

In his eyes, the color rose upside down.

If his grandson was truly able to capture the love of solitude, his plan to eradicate Ling could be suspended.

It is safer to let your grandchildren into the Nebula Palace and take it step by step.

If that lonely little girl doesn't know how to lift...

The emperor's eyes flashed with a hint of shadow, and he had invited strong support from several middle and third realms, and even a broken seven aid array from the top three realms.

If he cannot seize the House, he will take it by force.

The sky and clouds of water smiled and looked lonely, lifting his hand, and a strange sword, like a strange knife, appeared in his hand.

“Read that you are still low, make you three swords for your husband! ”

“No need! You won't be able to speak right away! Turn the sword into fire! ”

The first sword of solitude is to turn swords into fire!

This sword is a spiritual swordsmanship, but it has long been improved by solitude into a virtual sword!

Once this sword comes out, a flaming sword with a shocking wave will be cut from the sky and a cloud of water!

The sky and clouds shook and threw up three steps in a hurry, holding the flying sword in both hands and splitting it with one sword upright.

In an instant, a black-moon sword instantly chopped the flaming sword into two pieces!

This is one of Heavenly Palace's False Sword Techniques, Moon Teeth Chopped!

“White bones like mountains! ”

Loneliness is not feared by the threat of moon tooth chopping. Swordsmiths need a powerful sword heart that collapses in front of Tarzan without color change!

A type of white bone sword is cut out to rival the moon teeth.

The sky and the clouds and the surface of the water immediately sink, and the voices of all sides shriek.

Peeping into a cloud of water, self-proclaimed to be the first young man in the sword world, but was blocked by a woman who practiced a half-step emptiness.

Naturally, a lot of people are laughing at this.

“Purple Moon Chopped! ”

Tianyi Yunshui held the sword with both hands, and again, a purple sword split into solitude.

Without saying a word alone, it is another kind of white bone, breaking the sword.

The toe has not landed yet, type 3 swordsmanship is out!

Paint a sword!

This sword is painted, the sky and clouds of water immediately have severe pain in the heart, the heart is to be chopped by a sword!

Him, now defeated!

The face of the Emperor has changed dramatically. Never thought the sky and cloud water would fail!

With a color, the elders of the temple immediately rescued each other, shaking in shape, appeared on the ring stage, one finger broken to draw a sword, opposite finger, point to loneliness.

The Emperor Ling was furious and had yet to rescue him. A cold voice suddenly sounded all over the sky!

“Get out!”

Just one rolling word, an unimaginable power of collapse immediately centered on the Great Presbyterian Temple, suddenly spread!

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Palace only momentarily coughed up blood and flew down the ring!

As for the clouds of water that day, it had been strangled by a young man in white, lifted high in the air.

“You... who are you!” The Emperor was furious!