Grasping Evil

In an instant, the two lights have crossed countless distances and landed on a giant boat, revealing two figures.

The man on the left is a red-faced old man with a green gourd hanging from his waist and an indissoluble taste of wine.

This man is an early monk in the emptiness, and the way he practiced is the way of wine!

Ning Fan glanced at Rin, and since his completion, he has been able to discern the path of others a little!

The man on the right is a middle-aged man in a gray robe with four blade boxes behind him, eyes as sharp as swords, as if one eye were enough to pierce the stars!

This man is also an early monk in the emptiness, and the way this man taught is a swordplay!

When the second step was taken, the gap between Fan and the old monster was narrowing slightly, but the horror of the old monster was also felt more and more.

Ningfan looked at the red-faced elderly and the gray robe middle-aged and took a deep breath.

If he had not had many means of preserving his life, he was convinced that these two could crush themselves by mere meditation!

“Who does this palace think it is? It turns out it is the ancestors of the jungjia family, the ancestors of the fine dust sword.” Yao Qingyun spoke faintly and identified the two of them.

I don't know if I want to explain it to two people or to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes glistened and his heart was clear.

It turns out that the red-handed old man is the ancestor of the East Tianjun family, King's Landing Abyss. And that gray robe, middle-aged, is the ancestor of the fine dust sword, the fine dust.

These two are famous characters, but who do not know their names, rather they do not know their respect.

After introducing the two names, Yao Qingyun waved open a barrier of isolated voices and minds, and four people talked about what was in the barrier.

Most of what we talked about was entering the Six Wanted Immortal King's Cave.

Somewhere, the ancestors suddenly looked ugly at Ningfan and seven other named fairies.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe also frowned and looked unhappily at Ningfan.

I'd rather not know how I messed with these weirdos.

Inside the barrier, the ancestors of the monarchy calmed their faces and spoke coldly to Fei and Zhuang, "Didn't I wait for the three forces to make a deal before! If you find three treasures, it belongs to you, but you can only enter the Killing Hall by two people, no more! At the expense of abandoning Sanbao, I, the monarch and Wei Dust Sword Sect, have a total of twelve entrance places. My husband and Wei Dust Dao will occupy two places, and the remaining ten places are given to the middle and inner generations! ”

“My disciple was still competing with the monks for these 10 seats. Now it is good that your palace, in addition to sending two elders, also sends two Dojin and seven named fairies. He wants to be the only one. Give me only two juniors a spot!” The dust is also slightly angry in the eyes.

King Liu Wanxian's cave boundaries are very special. The entire cave boundaries are supported by fourteen pillars, and can accommodate up to fourteen people at a time.

Fifteen will never enter unless one person dies within the cave boundaries.

Even if you want to release your servants from Cave Sky Treasure and Boundary Treasure, you can't do it.

Knowing that Sanbao could not be seized, Junjia and Wei Dust Sword Sect only asked for more elite Gatekeepers to be sent in as a valuable trial.

They gave up Liu Wang San Bao and exchanged 10 spots for the disciple's junior entrance trial.

It never occurred to me that Fahe and Yao Qingyun insisted on bringing their own people into the border.

Liu Blue, Yanhong, Ningfan, six dazzling corpses, a total of nine, to occupy nine places.

If Ningfan and others are allowed to enter the Six-Girl Cave, the two can only send one disciple...

King's Landing Abyss and Dusty, I can't accept this result!

Admittedly, the slaughter palace is stronger than the slaughter palace, and the monarch and the sword sect are far less powerful than the slaughter palace.

But the theory is that King Linyuan, the slightest dust is not weaker than Yao Qingyun, Fahe, according to the courage to strive.

“The palace is relieved to stay outside the boundaries! Must be brought into the cave, these two entrance spots, can't let!” Yao Qingyun's words will never be rejected by anyone.

“Elder Qingyun can temporarily put them into the treasure space of the world..." Before finishing, Yao Qingyun smiled and interrupted.

“People of this palace, why hide in the realm of treasure! Why can't we just go into the cave? ”

Seeing Yao Qingyun is so overbearing, the slightest dust on his face is even uglier.

“Oh, the man my husband brought is also of great use.” Fei and laughed very badly, before King's Landing Yuan and the dusty face became uglier, "he added," but the old man is not an unknown person, so let the younger generations have ten places to compete, let them fight for themselves. How about that? ”

“Well... I, the Monk of the Kingdoms, am competing for ten seats with the Monk of the Light Dust Sword Sect. The nine men brought by the two elders will go with them and compete for a spot! Whoever wins a spot is eligible to enter the cave! Failure to compete for quotas can only be blamed for their failure to repair them, and no one can blame them.” King Lin Yuan sighed and nodded.

Yao Qingyun nodded, and the slight dust also said there was no objection.

Yao Qingyun waved to remove the soundproofing barrier, Fei and Moran smiled, his fingers changed, and the giant boat turned into a polar light, landing on the Six Wanted Stars.

The wind broke open for a while, and eventually the ship landed outside the mountain gate of the Six Desired Sects.

At this moment, a tall platform was erected outside the Liu Wan Sect Mountain Gate.

Beneath the platform, a team of monks stood on each side.

Brothers on the left are all dressed in robes, full of monks, there are more than seventy people, the lowest is the scattered immortal cultivation, the highest is the ghost Xuan medium cultivation.

On the right, the monks are all dressed in robes, carrying boxes of swords, all of which are brothers of the fine dust sword sect. There are about a hundred people, ranging from scattered fairies to late ghosts.

There are no monks over 100,000 years of age who compete for places.

For both forces, these people are worth cultivating.

Above the high ground, a monarch is fighting with a slight dust sword.

The landing of the Naihe Giant Boat was too big, and the two of them were in a hurry to split up and dare not fight again.

“Bye, Joe!” Randall the Brother of the Kingdoms.

“See Ancestor!” Slightly dusty swords cultivate fistfights.

The men were thinking about the courtesies of their ancestors and were surprised to find that the two elders of the slaughter hall had arrived.

Four empty men flew off the ship, while King Linyuan and the Dusty One each informed the doorman of the participation of nine priests in the battle for seats.

“What! The slayer will also compete for these ten spots!” Near the tall platform, a lot of monks don't look disgusted.

Liu Blue and Yanhong heard two empty words, slightly flashed, and before they understood what position to compete for, heard Yao Qingyun pronunciation, seemed to understand what, no more questions asked.

Ningfan frowned slightly. He did not know what position to compete for to enter the cave.

There is no source of doubt in the heart.

This time, the realm of the Six Wanted Immortal King's Cave has always felt a little strange.

If this is a plot between Fiji and Invitation and you, with Fiji's capital, how could the rest of us know about the cave? How can two irrelevant houses be brought into the cave without fear of interfering with his plan?

Faye and the layout are careless. Did you get any leaks?

Or did Phew and the monarch and the dusty old man get to know each other? A man on the way, wants to plot Yao Qingyun together, plot him Ningfan?

In order to deal with Yao Qingyun without fail, it is not surprising to ask two people to help each other.

Perhaps King's Landing Abyss and the dust are very painful people. Perhaps not...

Perhaps Fei He doesn't intend to take action in the cave world against himself and Yao Qingyun?

Ning Fan's eyebrows were so wrinkled, at this moment, he really wanted to sacrifice the Immortal King's strike of Jade Jane directly, extinguishing Fan He.

Suddenly, the Yin and Yang locks in the Dantian slightly tremble.

In an instant, Ning Fan seemed to understand something. His eyes were slightly cold and he swept past a famous participant.

Brother Junjia, Brother Wei Dust Sword Sect, along with Fei and the six named fairies brought here, there's something wrong...

The eyes swept through the expense, King's Landing, the slightest dust, preferring to sink into the heart.

Seems to understand something. I'm not sure...

“If everything was as I expected, this trip to the cave would be an opportunity for me." Yin Yang Changing "can go a long way... the peril is there, but the opportunity is not small. From the smell of these people, that man is strongest than the peak of shattered thoughts...”

Fee and turn around, elaborate on what was discussed earlier, and make Ningfan and others must compete for entrance.

Nine Xianxiu, Ningfan and others, jumped off the giant boat and landed on the front side of the tall platform.

This spot, in any case, will be contested, for the great odds he discovers in secret!

Above the high ground, there was no one left.

A monarch suddenly lost sight, as if manipulated, jumped onto the high stage, smiled coldly, raised his finger Ningfan, said, “You, come up and fight me! ”

Even Yao Qingyun's face changed slightly as his expression changed.

Don't you know who Ningfan is? Don't you know Ningfan's name? How dare you challenge Ningfan?

Well, even if you don't know the name of Ningfan, how can a district fairy have the courage and confidence to defeat Ningfan?

You know, at this moment, Ningfan concealed his realm, and the ordinary man could not judge which realm he belonged to.

But Ningfan did not hide the identity of the immortal. The dispersed immortal should see that Ningfan is a immortal. How dare he challenge the immortal?

Does this child think he can defeat the Death Fairy?

Without surprise, Ning Fan said ‘Sure’ in his heart. He jumped to the high stage without saying much.

As soon as Fang went to the high stage, the monarch Xianxian seemed like a madman. He directly used the strongest cards and raised his hand to sacrifice the attack on Jade Jane, which was a blow by a man!

This man has saved the heart to kill Ningfan!

“Bold! My son is the one who killed Brother Temple. How dare you kill Brother Temple! ”

Yao Qingyun's beautiful face cream is cold, and Phoenix is angry.

She didn't mean to save Ning Fan. She knew that Ning Fan was the peak of the human Xuan peak and that Ning Fan could easily block the blow.

But she's still angry. She's angry for no reason!

Monk Jun dared to kill Ningfan. This behavior pissed her off!

“Oh, my husband didn't just say that this battle for quotas is the ratio of life to death, killing is allowed.” King Lin Yuan smiled and replied.

“Really? Then don't regret it. Your monarch, Brother Sambi, will probably be slaughtered!” Yao Qingyun smiled coldly.

Just ignore King Linyuan and keep an eye on Gao Tai.

The Jade Jane from the Junjia Fairy Fairy Festival was transformed into a red gold sword, with the power of the first blow of the human Xuan Dynasty, and severely smashed into the Heavenly Spirit of Ningfan!

This blow saved the heart of necessity.

But this time, in the face of an enemy who wanted to kill himself, Fan was not angry, just sad.

He had already used the power of Yin and Yang locks to see the weirdness of this big ratio.

Regrettably, it was impossible for him to spare the immortal, who could no longer be cured.

The only thing he can do is send this man to his death as a monk.

The power of the Red Gold Sword is enough to destroy a junior cultivator!

Faced with this sword, Ning Fan had no more conspiracy from many years ago. He just lifted his palms casually and grabbed them with his five fingers.

An unimaginable power of collapse, accompanied by a roar, swept across the high ground immediately.

Swordman, shatter!

Scattered Immortal, meteorite!

The Numen God, by Ningfan, can be used as a medium for carrying out the art of bombardment.

At the moment of the immortal meteorite, there was a silver ray of fine hair that didn't go into Ningfan's body...

“Bold! Just killed my monk, damn you! ”

An old monster in the early Xuan Dynasty was furious!

(22) Nothing more, wash and sleep.