Grasping Evil

This crumbling ancient god shadow has a bright breath at its peak, far beyond Ningfan. But once caught by Ning Fan, it was a total collapse without the strength to resist.

Many old monsters are shaken by darkness. Guess what special means Ning Fan must have relied on in order to break the ancient god giant shadow.

No one can see what the means are.

Can't see... if Ning Fanshan is just a know-it-all ancient god, in front of countless old monsters to exert the ancient god power, some people will see Tini.

Today, however, Ningfan is an ancient god of the Three Tips. The Ancient God of the Three Tips, the Fountain of Heart... his Ancient Heart, has melted a pool of water, and no trace can be traced.

No one can see through the identity of the Ningfan Ancient God unless he is also the Ancient God of the Three Tips!

Chen Xuanjing's festival clattered and his eyes were full of discomfort.

If you can't kill him... why can't you kill him? How can this child be a ghost but be able to resist his own refined attack on Jade Jane!

“You go together! ”

Chen Xuan glanced at him like a fierce beast. He waved his hand and threw the last two grave guards of the Chen family directly onto the battlefield.

Just use the attack on Jade Jane. Even with two enemies, Chen Xuan seems to be going crazy. Even if he keeps violating the grave-ratio rules, he will kill Ning Fan!

Unfortunately, those two Chen family tomb keepers stood still. Ningfan had waved his hand and sacrificed his memory sword. The sword was as illusory as a dream.

One hundred and eighteen thousand phantom swords immediately swept across, swords in formation, the two Chen family tomb guards could only make one scream, directly crashing into the shadow of heavy swords.

Their storage bag, along with the attack jade Jane in their possession, fell into Ningfan's hands.

So far, all five Chen family tomb keepers, including Chen Xiao, have fallen into Ningfan's hands!

“Hate! Hate!”

Chen Xuan was almost out of his mind by hatred. When he waved his big hand, he had to force Luo Jia Liuzu, who stood in front of him, to take Ningfan personally.

But when he took that step, above the high platform in the north, there was suddenly a man with a dim eye and a flash of thunder.

The next moment, a thunderous and fierce thought swept immediately towards Chen Xuan.

Without any possibility of defense, Chen Xuan, in the early days of the hall emptiness, was directly shocked by this reading and threw up blood. He struck down again, smashing all the thrones behind him.

The four-sided platform was innumerable and immediately looked up to one of the people on the northern platform.

The shooter, the Eighth Elder Reginson!

“The Eight Elders... Tsubaki followed your orders to deal with the Luo family. He's dead, you don't care! How can...” Chen Xuan didn't finish his speech and was interrupted directly by Reggie Shi's cold drinking.

“Enough! Chen Xuan, stop giving my husband cocoa! ”

Reggie's eyes are so gloomy at this moment that today, the Chen family has disgraced Reggie's face.

“Whenever you want to kill this child! If you break the grave-to-grave rule again, my husband will make you Lei Ling's food!” This sentence, however, is the message of Reggie King Shi against Chen Xuan.

Upon listening to this, Chen Xuan seemed to have been thrown with his head in a bowl of cold water. He shivered all over himself, but calmed down.

Thinking about what you did before, suddenly there was a glimmer of fear.

Including Chen Xiao, the five grave guards of the Chen family have all violated the grave-to-grave rules... and I'm afraid this has offended everyone's anger, and even Reginald can't tolerate it...

“Round two, you have a chance!” Reggie came back to preach.

As soon as he heard this, Chen Xuan's eyes lit up and his mouth snapped a grin.

Old eyes glanced at the battlefield, Chen Xuanling snorted, waved to reshape the throne of destruction and sat down again.

After killing the Chen family's tomb guard, Ning Fan's eyes slightly diminished. He thought that two jade sweeps in his hand attacked Jade Jane. After a little silence, he was one of the foremost, simplifying the two jades into a stream of light, and swallowed them into his belly.

The chairman of Big Bi's Zhao Mengde caused the body to be swept away from the battlefield, and the battlefield was repaired before he was taken out of the roster and announced,

“Ningfan, the tomb keeper of the Luo family, defeated the five tomb keepers of the Chen family in a row and won five times. Win five more games to advance to the second round. ”

“Thousand Mountain Sect Gravekeepers, come out! ”

As Zhao Meng gave the order, two rainbows immediately flew to the outer periphery of the battlefield on the western high platform.

Qianshan Sect is a seven-level sect with only two tomb guards.

The two tomb keepers are the late Ghost Xuan and the peak Ghost Xuan.

The two stood outside the battlefield, but did not dare to enter the scene. They looked at Ning Fan with awe. After a long sigh, they simultaneously hugged Zhao Mengde.

“Thousand Mountains Zonghe Ming (He Fan), self-aware that he is not the opponent of Ning Daoyou, willing to admit defeat! ”

Just say it. The two flew back to their seats, shaking their bodies.

“Admit defeat... Lo Jia Ningfan, seven wins! Taoist tomb keeper, come out!” Zhao Meng frowned.

The Taoist Patriarchate remains a seven-level sect, with only two tomb keepers in the sect.

Both tomb keepers were merely the peak of the human Xuan, swallowed the saliva, and did not even fly to the battlefield to admit defeat directly off the field.

Without any suspense, Ninth Prize was won.

With just one more win, Ningfan is in the second round.

“Looks like this Qianqiu demon will definitely move on to the second round. He broke through the ancient shadow of the Chen family. Though he was suspected of coincidences, he killed Chen Xiao's hand, but he was truly strong. With this applause alone, he has the strength to make it through the middle of the war and earn another victory and promotion. It's not difficult! ”

A lot of old geeks have just come to the conclusion, and the next moment the complexion changes slightly.

After all, these old monsters did not expect that the next battle would be a shadow sect.

“Shadow guard, come out! ”

Zhao Mengde's voice had just fallen, on all sides of the platform, a lot of the old monster was immediately excited.

On the southern platform, six black shadows immediately flew out and landed on the outskirts of the battlefield. It was the six grave guards who bound the shadow sect.

The shadow sect was only an eight-level sect, which had only four seats, but just before the tomb, the shadow sect master broke through the shackles of the peak of the emptiness and entered into the realm of shattered memories, making the shadow sect a nine-level sect.

Six cemetery guards of shadow sect, each breath is not weak, four are the peak of Ghost Xuan, the other two, are all Wajin, is the famous Qin Jia Shuangxiong of the East Xuan Star Domain.

My younger brother, Qin Honghong, was repaired in the early days by Dojin. He and Ning Fan met once in the celestial stars. His flesh was destroyed in the hands of King Dong, and after taking over the re-establishment, he was repaired into a lot of decline.

Brother Qin Xuan, the fourth master of the previous tomb, has taken the seal name of 'Shadow Immortal Monarch' after being repaired in the middle of Watson.

Qin Honghong and five other shadow guards, all still motionless, no one appeared.

Only that Qin Xuan, shaken in shape, landed in the center of the battlefield, looked at Ningfan.

Ningfan's 10th Battle of the Grave, opponent is Qin Yan in the middle of Watson!

The monsters who Benedict preferred to win were instantly uncertain.

Chen Xiao was killed, Qin Xiao could also do it, I'm afraid that the first battle between Ningfan and Qin Xiao will not be easily separated between victory and defeat.

“It's him...”

Ning Fan's eyes swept Qin Hong off the field, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

On that day, Qin Hong tried to borrow Ningfan's body and was deterred by Ningfan.

His gaze slightly swept Qin Xiao in the battle field, and Ningfan's gaze became a little heavy.

This Qin Xuan looks a lot like Qin Hong. He is also dry and lean like a zombie. He is also white and bloodless. He also attacked the black robe.

The only difference between him and Qin Hong was that he had an extra tear mole under his left eye, and his eyes were even more shady and softer.

This man is a Mid-Term Fujin monk, a monk of this rank, who is not capable of clapping his hands.

And there was always a hint of yin chill wrapped around this person. The yin chill gave Ningfan a little sense of crisis.

“I heard Qin Hong mention you, only today did I know that Qin Hong did not lie. You, indeed, have the strength to let the king's east side aim... but you, are not the opponent of this seat! ”

Qin Xiao grinned and revealed Senbai's teeth, his eyes were quite arrogant.

Ning Fan glanced slightly and replied faintly, “Whether it is an opponent or not, you only know it after the war! ”

“Oh, this seat will make you lose orally. Binding, mayhem! ”

Qin Qiu glanced sharply, lifted his feet and stepped on the earth. The whole land of the fighting field immediately crept.

The next moment, Ningfan's feet suddenly flew out of tens of thousands of pitch-black chains, blocked all of Ningfan's retreats, and slammed toward Ningfan in the center.

Those chains are all made of cinematography, fearless of the Five Lines of Divinity, fearless of slashing.

As soon as Ning Fan waved his hand, he remembered that the sword was already in his hand and raised one sword. Immediately, 18,000 phantom swords were cut out in all directions.

Swordlight is cut off on the chain, but it passes directly through, and cannot stop the shadow lock from moving forward.

The next moment, several shadow locks arrived and immediately tied Ningfan into a jar.

The rest of the shadow locks are like silk cocoons, wrapped directly into a giant cocoon, which binds Ningfan.

“You, defeated! ”

The corner of Qin Qi's mouth snapped, on all sides of the tall platform, a lot of exclamation immediately came out.

“Chiaki demon has been trapped in the cocoon and defeated...”

Once a monk is tied to the shadow of a shadow sect, a seal is immediately formed to seal the flow of all magic from that monk.

This technique is invisible, can only restrain magic, and cannot be restrained if it is a powerful monk of flesh.

“Unless this flesh is strong enough..." Qin Xiao said to himself, suddenly his eyes shocked.

But in the cocoon, suddenly came a fluctuation of fine gas like a rush.

At the next moment, a devastating explosion wave burst wildly from within the cocoon, and tens of thousands of shadow-blocked cocoons were blown to pieces at this moment.

Among the remnants of the sky, Fanfan walked out one step at a time, surrounded by countless magic charms all over his body.

On him, there was an astonishing ancient demonic vibe.

Qin Xiao's face changed, stepped on the earth again, and the ground flew out of tens of thousands of shadow locks again.

But Ningfan shouted suddenly, and the demonic roar formed countless storms, immediately spreading towards all sides, directly extinguishing all shadow locks.

On all sides of the platform, there are a lot of old strange shouting immediately.

“It's a demon! There are not many pseudo-ancient monks who can practice flesh to the realm of Heaven and Demons. ”

“Demon! Since this child is a demon, he cannot be seen as a ghost... ”

Qin Zheng's gaze shocked him. He didn't expect Ning Fan's body to be strong enough to do this.

When I looked at Ningfan again, I felt more weight in my eyes. I suddenly raised my hand and pointed to heaven, “Shadow Demon Gun, now! ”

Countless black rays formed a vortex over the long sky, suddenly flying out of the vortex a ghostly Hundred Demon Gun, and as soon as it appeared, it burst into Ningfan.

This gun is for the Qin Dynasty soldier!

Ning Fan retreated slightly, avoiding the gunshot raid, and let the demon gun stab the earth.

A major instant collapse, a collapse, and a blackening black shadow fire.

“Fragmentation! ”

Qin Zheng's fingertips changed, and the magic gun instantly split into two, two, four, four shadows, and immediately stabbed Ningfan from four sides.

“Not a weak warrior...”

Ning Fan glanced at him, lifted up the sword of memory chopping, and held the sword light. The original sword of Ujin immediately emitted a pale purple air.

As his sword moves, four purple swords are immediately emitted over his body, colliding severely with each of the four shadows.

Taoist soldiers are powerful and are directly linked to the cultivation of monks.

Monopolistic magic, preferring to be weaker than Qin Xuan, chopping the ordinary sword of the sword, should also be slightly less colorful than the gun.

But these four purple swords are the exception!

The moment the sword was fired on, the four shooting shadows were immediately chopped by the sword ray. Qin Xiao's soldiers were directly broken by Ningfan from the front!

Four purple swords came undiminished, followed by a chopping at Qin Xuan.

Qin Zheng couldn't believe looking at those four purple swords. His figure swung and disappeared into place.

Those four purple swords also flashed after Qin Qing. The next moment, somewhere unmanned above the long sky, the space suddenly collapsed and the sword exploded.

Qin Xuan's figure fell from that space, and his four swords struck with astonishment.

Qin Zhenzhen in the middle of Dojin, Daojun was broken by Ningfan, and also injured by Ningfan One Sword!

“Tiandao Ziqi! No mistake! Those four purple swordsmen are made from the purple temperatures of Heaven! ”

“If my husband is not mistaken, this Chiaki demon has taken four purple temperatures to feed the Daoists! ”

The four sides of the tall platform shouting array were empty and mindless old monsters. They also showed their hot eyes and looked at the soldiers in Ningfan's hands.

Maintaining soldiers with four purple temperatures, this big pen stunned the countless old people present.

On the seat of the ghost soldier, the old ghost soldier's flesh ached, preferred to keep the heavenly purple gas of the Dao soldier, but he took it from him...

But when you think about the big background of Ningfan, the ghost soldier's old ancestor's look is clear, can cage a secret boss, meat pain is also worth it.

Little hands tremble at this moment, almost unable to hold the eight treasures in your hand.

She knows that a string of heavenly purple gas worth 300 billion crystals is often priceless.

Purple, that's... ah, she doesn't know, a lot of money!

Ning Fan, seeing his sword hurt Qin Zhen in the middle of Wajin, immediately smiled with satisfaction.

Unrighteously, before he came to the tomb, he deliberately consumed the purple temperatures of Heavenly Dao.

“Heavenly Devil, Purple Air Warrior...”

Qin Zheng stood in the sky, staring dead at Ningfan's hand and chopping the sword.

From this Taoist soldier, he felt a great sense of crisis.

Waving the hand room, the magic gun reappeared, Qin Zheng poured the magic gun, his eyes glanced, suddenly prompted some kind of secret art of shadow sect binding.

Immediately, countless weird shadow prints appeared on top of the Magic Gun, allowing Dao soldiers to slightly increase their power by about half.

At the moment when the charm attached to the magic gun, Qin Zheng rushed down, and the magic gun swept across and engaged Ningfan.

Gun sword crossing, this time, the magic gun has not weakened to remember too many swords, but it is still a little weak.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, countless cracks have appeared on the rifle and finally collapsed again.

This time, the demon gun collapsed, Qin Yan's chest had four sword wounds. In today's situation, his winning edge is already small, almost beaten by Ningfan.

“I also wanted to keep the cards until the end, and compete with King Changdong, which seems to have to be used here today. ”

A hint of yin and cold suddenly came out of Qin's fingers.

Ning Fan's sudden glance was this shady cold, which gave him a little sense of crisis.

As Qin Zheng's fingertips changed, the eight positions on the edge of the battlefield, the earth suddenly cracked, from which the eight shadow giant gates rose.

“Open the door, close the door, open the door! ”

As Qin Zheng's fingertips changed, three of the eight doors suddenly opened, and three ten-length shadow demons emerged from it.

Every Shadow Demon actually had the early Watson cultivation.

“Duman, Jingmen... open! ”

Two more giant doors called, this time walking out of the two shadow demons, is actually Dojin medium-term repair!

“Eight magic tricks that have long been lost in shadow sects! Have you succeeded in being trained by this Qin Xuan! ”

“Unfortunately, he can only open five doors. If he can open the last three murderous doors, he can fix them, enough to summon the late Shadow Demon War! ”

There were four sides of the argument, and no one listened to the two men in the field.

Qin Yuqiang opened five doors, which is already the limit, there is no room for distraction.

As he raised his finger, the Five Shadow Demons immediately sieged Ningfan.

On the other hand, he himself mentioned the magic gun and joined the team that besieged Ningfan.

In the early days of the three Watsons, the three Watsons were in the middle of the day, so as to siege Ningfan, unless the strength of Ningfan is comparable to that of the late Watsons, in general, defeat is indispensable.

“This son is about to lose... his previous palm prints, though strong, are clearly not enough to cope with the siege of six Watsons at the same time. After all, of these six Watsons, there are three medium-term beings... unless he demonstrates the art of bombardment, it is difficult to win! Unfortunately, Tomb Ratio stipulates that such magic cannot be used, but can only be fought on his own strength... and if he cannot carry out the art of bombing, he will surely lose. ”

Next to the little witch, Elder Lu shook his head slightly and seemed to have determined that Ningfan would lose.

But the little witch smiled and didn't think otherwise. "Why would Elder Lu think he would lose if he hadn't done all he could? ”

“Didn't do everything? Oh, the lady's joking. Isn't that full strength? Didn't the devil's body and purple airway soldiers do their best? ”

“Not counting! He's not the kind of guy who runs out of cards from the start. He will not lose this battle, his eyes are still calm.” The little witch was sure.

“Oh, lady, how about a bet with my husband? If this child can truly defeat Qin Qian, the old man will leave for ten days and give the lady ten days of freedom. If this child loses, the lady must be willing to accompany her husband to the palace, swallow the empty fruit again, cultivate to the limit of the virulence, and not drag...”

“Want me to eat the empty fruit again...” The little witch smiled bitterly.

“This is your life, you cannot disobey. Vacant fruit can make your work even better while purifying your sacrifice. Even if you don't make this bet with your husband today, you'll have to eat the empty fruit again within ten years...”

“No need to say more, this bet, I'll play! I believe him, he won't lose. Making 10 days of freedom for nothing would be great. ”

Just say it, the little witch no more words, just smiled and looked at the battlefield. She believed that Ningfan would win, looked only at Ningfan's eyes, and she knew that Ningfan had made some effort.

Unconsciously, her knowledge of Ningfan seemed to have gone deep into the bones.

Elder Lu did not believe that Ningfan would win, and it should be said that few people would think that Ningfan still had a chance to win.

At this moment, Ning Fan, has inspired the first change in the warlord's tactics, strengthening the Heavenly Devil's flesh, and using the essence. In the siege of the Six Wataris, he can only defend himself.

After all, he is not late in life and has no talent for one enemy or six.

Once again, Qin Xiao's long gun shook back, Ning Fan finally sighed.

He had to admit that due to his current situation, he could not defeat Qin Xuan without using a bottom card.

His eyes suddenly revealed an indifferent look, and suddenly a cold autumn breeze broke out in the heavens and the earth.

Ning Fan took a slight step back, stabilized his shape, finally lifted his finger and pointed at Qin Qi.

At this point-of-point moment, the wonder of Wan Ye Xiao Xiao floating on the long sky suddenly appeared.

A lonely, cool rhyme swept all around the battlefield in an instant!

Autumn wind, is Ningfan's voice channelled.

Autumn Leaf, is Ningfan's magic chant transformed.

Way to go, Demon Break.

Wind rising, Ye extinct!

In the heavens and the earth, it's like losing all the noise for a moment, only the wind.

A reading power, even though it comes out, Xiao Xiao Wanleaf on the long sky, at this moment constantly falls to ashes!

“The westerly wind is like a road, mending as a leaf. I see, Ip, Ip, Ip, Ip! ”

Ningfan's voice suddenly caught in the autumn wind and spread across the heavens and the earth.

The autumn wind blended together and swept up the ashes of Wan Ye Xiao Xiao, suddenly becoming slaughter, becoming Xiao Soo, becoming sharp.

In an instant, the autumn wind blew all over the battlefield. The invisible power of the Dao Dynasty shook Qin Xuan and the Shadow Demons, and immediately retreated the six life shocks to hundreds of people.

Autumn wind came, a feeling of imminent death was immediately born in Qin Qing's heart, and he was shocked by the death and soul.

He created an illusion in the sky. In Ningfan's eyes, he seemed to be about to fall into dust and ashes like a fallen leaf!

“No... irresistible! ”

Without any hesitation, Qin Xiao directly broke into shadows, turned into a dark shadow, and fled the fighting field wildly.

Ning Fan only glanced slightly at Qin Qian, and did not kill the man.

As Ning Fan Dao pronounced a move, the five Shadow Demons on the field immediately began to grey.

The first one to turn grey was the three early Dojin Shadow Demons, who only supported half a breath in the autumn wind, then directly crashed!

The two True Mid-Term Shadow Demons supported three breaths in the autumn wind before turning into ashes.

A western wind technique that directly kills five Dojin, including two Dojin Mid Term!

Bringing the art of the western wind to such power, Ninety percent of it is consumed almost immediately!

But he was furious, sweeping all the way up to the platform!

Countless old monsters stood up and looked at Ningfan based in the center of the battlefield and felt incredible!

The old monster was missed, and his face was shocked, and he looked incredibly at Ningfan.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes and stared dead at the battlefield. He could not believe the scene in front of him.

His breathing became impatient, and it took a while for him to bite his teeth and say something.

“It's a magic trick! How is that possible? ”

Isn't it the only way to carry out the Taoist art? This child, how can it be carried out!

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