Grasping Evil

Ningfan eventually decided to take a little lonely company.

The trip is accompanied by the Summer Emperor and there will be no danger along the way.

The Summer Emperor has entered myriad times alone, the greatest danger of which is just enough to kill ordinary immortals.

For the Xia Wang, no danger is dangerous.

Ling Wang heard that Ning Fan and loneliness wanted to go to Summer Country, naturally it was a strong dissuasion.

However, when Xia Huang showed a little strength in front of Ling Huang, Ling Huang shook, there was no doubt.

King Ling never knew that the last generation of the summer Emperor Xia had survived six million years to this world.

Xia Huang's strength was too deep and unpredictable. With him, Ling Huang was relieved.

“Let's go. ”

The Xia Emperor only stepped forward, immediately spreading a circle of ripples under his feet.

The ripples swung back to Ningfan's, lonely feet, and the two immediately felt a sense of integration into the heavens and the earth.

In just one breath, Xia Wang has brought Ningfan and two lonely people from Xuejiang to Tianjiang.

“Wonderful speed!” I'd rather see the colour of amazement.

“Only a handful of true fairies can understand this art of shrinking. You take this jade Jane, which records the husband's understanding of the technique. If one day you break through the true fairy, you can study this technique carefully, and it will be rewarding. ”

Xia Wang threw a jade jade at Ning Fan at will and never looked back.

His eyes, with pain, looked at a deep, invisible abyss in front of him.

This abyss is the dense entrance to summer.

Ningfan put away Jade Jane, only glanced at her and exclaimed. Put away Jade Jane.

Jade Jane recorded all the hearts and minds of the Xia Emperor's enlightenment into inches, however, these hearts and minds, today's Ningfan is not yet able to understand.

Looking deep into the basement, Little loneliness somehow, my heart aches slightly.

She frowned and looked slightly pale.

Ningfan grabbed Little Lonely Soft Palm and frowned tightly. Little lonely hands are so cold...

Put a little bit of your magic into the little lonely body, and the latter looks better.

“Don't go if you're not feeling well.” I'd rather be concerned.

“No, I'm going. But will you let go of my hand...”

Little lonely face slightly reddish, want to draw his own hand, biased palms are held by Ningfan, can not be withdrawn.

This is her first time holding hands with Ningfan...

She can clearly feel the temperature in Ningfan's palm. Warm, safe, makes her a little attached.

“That's it, I'm holding you, you're with me. No matter what the danger, don't be afraid. I'm here! ”

Although Xia Wang followed him, Ningfan still maintained a twelve point caution.

No carelessness at all times.

“Follow your husbands and walk around. ”

Xia Huang cautioned that he was in a long shape and jumped into the abyss.

Ningfan temporarily let go of Xiao Lonely's hand, Xiao Lonely had to lose a bit.

Suddenly, the little lonely person feels his soft waist and limbs embraced by a powerful arm.

Ning Fan embraced the little loneliness and leapt straight to the bottom of the abyss. The abyss is vast, and Xia Wang is waiting for Ning Fan at the bottom of the abyss.

Release the small lonely waist limbs, hold the small lonely hand again, preferring to start measuring the environment at the bottom of the abyss.

This is an ancient relic with a man-made crystal sun in the sky that makes the ground bright as day.

The soil beneath the feet is very soft and full of weeds, with a hint of green grass in the air and some bloody odours.

It's faint, but I'd rather have a very sharp sense of the bloody smell.

In the grass bushes, from time to time, you can see a collapsed monument with only two words on top of each monument, written in divine script...

Drop the sword!

The handwriting is engraved with a sword, Ming Juan Xiu, but it also implies a sharp light, as if it were engraved by a woman.

It's not hard to imagine that this is a sword ancestor, and naturally that word was engraved by sword ancestors.

It's just why Jianzu engraved the word "forsaken" and so much.

Is there any deep sword theory in this forsaken sword?

“The sword of the old man was enlightened in this dense place, so it brought a hint of sword ancestral sword. ”

“Beyond this meadow, there will be a wilderness, where the Immortal Formation is located, where the people you sent will die. ”

Xia Huang just said, move on.

Ning Fan took a deep look at the monument and left with solitude.

Looking at the monument alone, his face was blind for a moment.

“Drop your sword, drop your sword...”

She muttered both words and had a slight pain in her heart.

She didn't know why she felt this way, but there was no reason to think that the woman who engraved these two words must have hurt a lot.

Why does she feel that way? She doesn't know.

A huge desert forest appeared in front of us for more than a decade.

In the wilderness, every giant tree is as tall as 100,000 trees with no leaves.

Above the ground, you can see the dead bones that have been falling for years, along with some newly arrived remains.

The owners of these mutilated bodies are all the mighty ones of the temple.

Ning Fan stared at a giant tree, and he could see that every few dozen trees lived in a giant tree contained a sword and a sword and a sword that could instantly destroy a monk.

Thousands of giant trees line up to form a powerful and terrifying Immortal Sword Array!

Is it the Immortal Sword Array, or is it due to the weakening of the sword's power over time?

This battle is naturally made by Sword Job. If any true immortal breaks into this battle when the battle is full of power, the only way is to die!

There will be no sorrow in the sight of the mortal remains of the mighty for days. The Temple of Heaven was an enemy, but he only took it as a slave and died.

The Xia Emperor saw the dead bones that had fallen for years, but looked at the sadness and guilt.

Those people, six million years ago, were strong in the Summer, because the Summer Emperor was suddenly confused and crashed here.

Shh!

As Ningfan pedestrians deepened into the wilderness, the four-sided sword array suddenly reacted. Hundreds of swords broke out and killed towards Ningfan and others.

Without saying anything, Ning Fan pulled Little Lonely Hand behind him, looking like he was ready to go.

His gaze was so heavy, there were at least 1,200 swords here!

Every sword can instantly destroy a monk. If it is attacked by 1,200 swords at the same time, it is also a common fairy of life that must be seriously damaged!

“Take it!”

Once Xia Huang's big hand grabbed it, he consumed all 1,200 swords and qi.

The power is concentrated, all swords are combined, and condensed into a golden sword.

Once again, the golden sword turns into a golden sword.

“This thing is self-defensive. ”

Xia Wang handed Ning Fan the golden sword, without words, to continue.

Ningfan took over the sword and felt the vast sword power contained in the sword. His eyes changed.

This little sword is condensed by sword qi. Once sacrificed, it can be converted into 1,200 sword ancestors sword qi, striking a heavy blow to the life fairy!

Put away the golden sword, preferring Fan to be alone and follow Xia Huang.

Xia Huang stood under the biggest giant tree in the wilderness, pointing a little towards the giant tree.

But see the golden light flash, the time, the giant wood in front of it dissipated into flying ash.

The next moment, all the trees in the wilderness will dissipate into flying ash.

After all this, Xia Wang lifted his hand and grabbed the earth, taking a sword-shaped gold stone from the ground and giving it to Little Solitude.

“The Immortal Sword Array has been destroyed. This is a sword stone formed by the Sword Array, which can help the sword repair to be greatly improved. A sword stone is enough to get you straight through the void. ”

Little lonely looked at Ningfan and saw Ningfan nodding his head and accepted the sword stone.

“It's dangerous beyond the wilderness, of course, for you. Stay close to my husband! ”

Across the wilderness, it is an ancient mass of graves.

The air is filled with cloudy fog, and the sound of a bell comes from afar.

An extremely dangerous feeling immediately appeared in Ningfan's heart.

Little loneliness is outside the mythical wilderness and has not noticed the danger here.

She stared silently at the vast mass of wild graves, silently silent.

Heart, another slight pain...

In my mind, I accidentally see a flesh-flowing scene.

“Ouch...”

She held her head in one hand, her teeth biting her lips, her eyes filled with pain and a few desires to fall.

Ignoring those strange bells, Ning Fan hurriedly held Little Loneliness and continuously infiltrated her with a hint of magic.

“What's wrong?” I'd rather have my face full of worry.

“Nothing... just a little uncomfortable... now much better.” With Ning Fan's help, Little Lonely Face gradually improved.

And the bells on all sides, they're getting closer.

In the fog of the shadows, four broken giants carried a huge iron sedan full of chains, killing machines and walking.

On that huge iron sedan, sitting on a blue-faced fang-ground ghost, wearing a large red robe, scattered fairy grade repair, but the strength of the flesh is comparable to that of a life fairy!

Gradually, the second, third, and fourth sedans appeared in the fog.

Four sedans, sixteen giant ghosts, four fleshly ghosts!

Ningfan's gaze shook, and the eight giants said, "The ghost of the four immortals is no match for him!"

The power of the four ghosts can be compared to the power of the Death Fairy!

Ho!

The sedan landed on the ground, and the sixteen giant broken ghosts walked in. Each step swayed on the ground.

Four-headed immortal ghosts looked hollow, two of them pressed their fingers, two swords pointed out and attacked the Summer Emperor.

The other two were shaken and disappeared. The next moment, one left and one right, appeared on both sides of Ningfan and Little Lonely. The ghost claws directly grabbed the two Ningfan.

Easily tear a fairy apart by grasping it with one hand!

“Get out!”

Xia Wang's eyes were cold, the word drank out, and his voice immediately turned into an invisible sword light, chopping off 20 ghosts.

In just one instant, 16 giants were all torn to pieces.

Four more flesh than fairy ghosts were directly cut off by the Sword of Soundwave.

“The Art of the Sword!” Ningfan's gaze shocked him, and he couldn't imagine that the art of the Sword of Word really existed.

It seems that Vine Fiber Soft is very interested in the art of Yan Sword. If you want to come to this technique, it is a beautiful thing to give Vine Fiber Soft.

Look at the 20 ghosts instantly killed by the Summer Emperor. Once they fall to the ground, they immediately turn into an ancient sword with shattered handles. The light is dim and the sword is scattered.

“These are swordsmen. If the sword master dies, the sword spirit dies, and the sword spirit becomes a ghost, it is the sword ghost. When I was young, I almost died in the hands of the swordsmen here...”

Just say it, Xia Wang took a jade jade from the storage bag and gave it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan looked at Jade Jane and recorded the cultivation method of Yan Sword technique.

“The art of the Sword of Word is not powerful, but it contains a hint of the Great Divine Spirit of Speech and Speech... the three realms of the Real Immortal, for Watson, Empty, and Shattered Minds. Think twice, think twice, think twice... say whatever you want, think twice about Dawson, which is the key to breaking through the realm of thought... this technique is not strong, but it may help you to understand the realm of speech as soon as possible. ”

Xia Huang just said, move on again.

Ning Fan sighed and walked all the way, Xia Wang kept giving away the opportunity, all he wanted was to get his help.

Put away Jade Jane, preferring to follow Xia Wan in solitude, his heart has resolved to help Xia Wang find the remains of the Ice Cloud.

An organ formation law was easily broken by the Xia Wang.

A powerful sword ghost, knocked out by the Xia Wang's fingers.

He came here many times, and after the passing of the Dream Ice Cloud, he broke into the Forbidden Land again and again.

At first, he became a deficient, non-enemies of the Swords and Ghosts, each time he came home with wings.

Later, he realized that life and death were enough to counteract the Sword Ghost, but could no longer enter Sword Lake.

Six million years later, his strength has been comparable to that of a true immortal.

He can easily destroy some of the living and dead here, but he cannot enter Sword Lake alone.

That pool of water seemed to be laughing at him, losing things, and never coming back.

“Here we are...”

Across an alpine mountain, behind the alpine mountain, is Lake Pool Ping, surrounded by a circle of strange stones, each with an ancient sword.

The lake water entered the country, seemingly ordinary, but Ningfan perceived a little danger from the lake water.

Ning Fan glanced and picked up a leaf from the ground and threw it into the lake.

Falling leaves into the lake, sinking directly, and a little bit of condensation into ice...

“Can't even lift a fallen leaf...” preferred frowning.

With his little pentathlon, it's not hard to defend against the ice in this lake.

But with his fix at this moment, if you go into the lake, you may sink like a fallen leaf forever, and you will no longer be able to surface.

I'm afraid only the Immortal of Life can come and go freely in this lake.

Of course, there is only one chance for any life fairy to enter the lake, the second time into the lake, the law forbids, there is no doubt that he will die.

“This is Sword Lake, also known as Heart Sword Lake. The water of this lake is said to reflect the reflection of previous generations... but the reflection can only be seen by oneself and not by others. ”

Xia Huangguan, Ningfan and Xiaolonely all approached the lake with curiosity and looked down at the reflection in the lake water.

The reflection in Lake Ningfan's water is a butterfly, not one, but hundreds.

He has turned countless times, and every life is a butterfly.

He exchanged the life of a lifetime butterfly for the life of the world.

“Can you see the past life...” preferred to look at loneliness.

But I saw this moment alone, watching the reflection in the pool water, and I couldn't stop crying.

What did she see? Rather than knowing, only loneliness knows.

“Don't cry... there's me. ”

Without knowing what he saw alone, he did not ask, but held her lonely and slightly trembling body tightly in his arms, trying to warm her wandering heart with her own temperature.

“Ning Xiaodian, your past life, is a butterfly, is it...” asked Xiaolonely.

“Mmm.”

“So... I gave up my sword, I gave up the slaughter of my life, and in exchange for your reunion, it was worth it...” She didn't say much, she just said what she didn't understand.

Even though he didn't understand it, Ningfan's heart had no reason to touch it.

He felt that he seemed to owe too much to loneliness.

“What exactly do you see...” asked rather painfully.

“Don't ask, never know..." alone with a tear-stained smile on his face.

I'd rather have a look at what loneliness sees.

He owes loneliness in his previous life, doesn't he?

He wanted to see clearly, but unfortunately, there was too much power in her lonely body to protect her from what was happening to her.

Don't ask. Never know...

That's good...

Solitude reached out and caressed the outline of Ningfan's face with gratitude and satisfaction.

This is the first time she has touched Ningfan so proactively.

There seemed to be something more in her eyes... than a love affair.

Without coming to the heart of the earth, Ning Fan will be cruelly alone in his arms.

Damn, what exactly did this woman see... and she cried...

Without an answer, she will not say it for the rest of her life.

This answer, perhaps, can only be found by Fan himself, perhaps, for the rest of his life.

“Cough, cough...” Xia Huang coughed awkwardly.

There he is. These two little couples are hugging each other right here. It's too much to forget me.

Lonely and playful, rubbing tears on Ningfan's collar invisibly, gently pushing Ningfan away, straightening his hair, "It's time for you to help Senior Summer. ”

“What Madam said was that she had forgotten that there was work to do for her husband. ”

Ningfan laughed and looked at the loneliness and wrath, his heart gradually calmed down.

That answer, until he fixes it later, is enough, naturally.

The wonder of the turn, the inclusiveness of all things, the peep of past life and present life.

“Senior, will you give me the power of the Numen right now?” asked Ningfan.

With his cultivation, it is easy to enter Sword Lake, and there is no possibility of Sword Lake.

Only when the Xia Emperor did his best to help him temporarily possess the life of the immortal cultivator will he have the confidence to go back and forth.

“Well, old man, this draws the power of the Numen and lends it to you temporarily. You get closer. ”

Xia Wang raised his finger, dotted in the Ningfan Heavenly Spirit, closed his eyes, and transferred the power of the Numen into Ningfan.

His breath withered rapidly, and although he was still a fairy, he was far less powerful than before.

And Ningfan's breath climbed, broken seven heavens, eight heavens, nine heavens, peak... life fairy!

Life immortal divides the ghost realm.

The realm of Ningfan at this moment is the life fairy of the early Xuan Dynasty!

Feel the immense power in your body, prefer the glance flashed, but not too much shock.

The ability to manipulate the surge in the body is also very comfortable, without any discomfort.

He has temporarily possessed Immortal Power, and Life Immortal is not worth mentioning.

“Oh, my friend, how can you master Immortal Power so easily?” Xia Huang's face was pale as paper and his eyes shook slightly.

Ningfan had more skill than he expected.

At this moment, Xia Wang lends all the power of the Numen to Ning Fan. He is very weak, and I'm afraid the Brother of the Eight Brothers may not win either.

Ning Fan sighed and turned to sword lake, wanting to leap in, but little loneliness grabbed his arm.

“Take me with you! ”

“Listen to me, Sword Lake is dangerous. If anything happens...”

Before finishing his words, Ning Fan was interrupted by lonely words.

“Believe me, I'll be fine. I can help you. Believe me.”

Believe me, this Sword Lake, I'm free to go. It protects you...

Believe me, believe me...

Ningfan was silent for a little while, a handful of small loneliness leaped into Sword Lake.

He decided to believe her!

If she's in danger, he's risking his life to protect her!