Grasping Evil

Underneath the True Altar, there is an ancient blood pool with a heavy seal on the cloth.

In the blood pool, it houses a billion real-life dragon demon repair souls, provides energy to the blood pool, and warms a colorful light at the bottom of the pool.

These spirits are all hollow in sight and are mostly in the first step, with only 6,000 spirits and a second step.

Since the beginning of the First World War, in the ancient wilderness, every strongman of the True Dragon clan has fallen, there will be a little ruin, into the blood pool.

This blood pool is called the Ancestral Soul Pool and is the place where the Dragons keep their treasures!

With the unblocking of the ancient blood pool, the bottom of the pool was bright and bright and flew out.

When the idle demon repairs can't see what the light is, the moment the light comes up, immediately there is a horrible mood to photograph the soul, pressing down on the entire altar of truth!

On the altar of illusion, a grassman was stuck, and his body was extremely bloody. The old man with a purple-haired dragon horn standing outside, is the ancestor of the poison dragon.

Behind the dragon ancestors, there are still more than a hundred dragon demon guards here, all with the second step to repair. But the moment that the momentum came, except for the poisonous dragon ancestors, all demonic cultivation rose red, and with the heavy feeling of being suppressed by the mountains, the pressure only slightly diminished when they fell on their knees towards the light.

That pressure continues to spread toward the entire twilight and snow barbaric area, a demonic cultivation, whether real dragon people or not, can not bear the pressure, kneeling in the snow.

“Is this the Pressure of the Spirit of the Archer! Terrible!” Numerous demons shrugged their heads in horror and dared not look at the light.

That is the old dragon ancestor of the immortal cultivation, looking at the light, dare not be a bit disrespectful.

Always arrogant and poisonous dragon ancestors, at this moment, the light came to the ground, respectfully,

“Descendants mend dragons and beg their ancestors to show up! ”

“Humph! Do you want to use the power of the old man to kill people? I want to see how old the old man was, follow Zulong to battle heaven and earth, all killed by Wangu Xianxiu, but now only Yu Spiritual Body, kill some truly empty generations... lonely as snow, the old man's life is really lonely as snow! ”

Above the snow sky, the seven colors of light shine, revealing a long bow filled with purple gold scales, the bow is like a curved moon, embedded with several gemstone-like dragon balls, but the bowstrings are silver, with cold flashes.

Speaking, Heran is the long bow of the dragon horn. After listening to the long bow of the dragon horn, the poison dragon smiled bitterly, but dared not intervene casually.

“Hey, I'm in a good mood today, I'll help you once! Gentlemen, do you know what it costs to use your husband's power? ”

“After the shooting of this man, the younger generations will surely dedicate a thousand people to the Ancestors' Soul Pool for their ancestors to enjoy!” Ancestral Dragon Ancestor replied respectfully.

“Hey, hey, I know! ”

The Longhorn bow stopped talking and the bow trembled slightly, immediately losing the power of the floating sky and falling downward.

Ancestral Dragon dared not to be lazy, he immediately bent his hand and caught the long bow. When he looked at the grass man again, the cold flashed!

“Ghost, today is your time to die! ”

“A magic... candle dragon! ”

Ancestors of poisonous dragons held bows with one hand, pinched with one hand, read words, and immediately emerged a million-dollar Ice Dragon fiction on the snow sky.

The cold air from the phantom began to freeze the entire land of Twilight and Snow.

In front of the phantom, any demonic cultivation seems so small.

Ice Dragon Sen's cold demon smells, spreading out of the snow and twilight barbarians, and spreading all the way toward the wilderness.

At this moment, the entire barbaric 42 barbaric domain began to drift away.

In the barbaric realm of heaven, the Six Immortals lifted their eyelids, but they shook their heads and said to themselves, “The candle bow has appeared... the anonymity is empty, for fear of dying...”

On the other short hill nearby, Miaoyin Immortal has already set up an altar, holding a yellow paper fairy, holding an acquired peach wooden sword, and the eyes are wide open and thick.

“The dragon still decided to use a candle bow... and wondered if his concubine would stop him from killing...”

Out of the five realms of the Divine Nation, the monks walked out of the cave for countless days, watching the sky fly and snow, and their eyes shocked.

There is no snow in the southern realm. If snow flies, it must be a candle bow. You must kill with seven arrows!

“Looks like the Jane Doe killed the Dragon Warrior and pissed off the Dragon Ancestor... when the Seven Arrows came out, the Jane Doe was in danger...”

In Mulan City, the right knee refined the true power of Ningfan, suddenly opened his eyes and naturally perceived the external snow vision.

“The Seven Real Seven Fantasy Arrows... are coming!” Ning Fan gazed and walked out of the cave, leaving Yoo-yeon and Sin Laurie in the city. He set up a gold rainbow and flew to a wasteland full of skeletons in the Chen barbaric area.

Come on, you can't hide!

Here he is, fighting the Dragon Ancestor's Seven Arrow Book!

This is a battle, between Ningfan and the Dragon Ancestors, across countless barbarians!

“The book of arrows reveals itself! ”

Dragon ancestors took out a jade album from the storage bag, offering a one-handed change to the long sky.

The jade album has only seven pages, each page is a seven-color arrow to accompany the long bow of the dragon horn, killing people every 10,000 domains!

“Ghostface, die! ”

The angry voice of the dragon ancestors spread through the whole twilight and snow barbaric area, and immediately a page of jade album, turned into a simultaneous and realistic seven color arrow, and flew into the hands of the dragon ancestors.

Silver strings open, fantastic, colorful, kill time!

Against the bloodlust, the poison dragon ancestor bent the bow is an arrow, the seven colors of arrow light out of the string, pierced the bloodlust, time, the arrow light disappeared.

Far away from the Chen barbaric realm, Ningfan instantly perceived an unprecedented sense of crisis.

The snow above his head suddenly ripped open a pitch-black, dark space crack and a seven-color arrow burst out.

In the moment of the arrival of the seven colored arrows, it seems that it is not a shadow but a giant dragon overlooking the sky that creates an unprecedented sense of crisis!

The arrow light came too fast. Before Ningfan reacted, the chest had come with pain and had been pierced by the arrow light hole.

Immediately after being shot by this arrow, he preferred to immediately whiten his face and vomit blood.

If this arrow hits you, you will be seriously injured if you do not die. But Fan was not a true man, and although the arrow had caused him harm, it was not huge.

“Black Star Art! ”

Ningfan raised his hand to the sky and immediately appeared on the snow sky 83,000 pitch-black stars.

Under the black starlight, the blood hole in front of the chest healed slightly, and the wound instantly healed.

In its body, however, there is a seven-color light, which is left by the seven-color arrows.

For true fairies who cross the true bridge, the colorful light is extremely lethal. It can crumble the true bridge, destroy humane walks and take human lives.

But for such monks as Ningfan, who had never been to the True Bridge, there was not much harm, but only a slight feeling of lethargy.

“What a brilliant arrow light... if I had been in Tatsujin, even if I hadn't died beneath this arrow, I would have died! ”

Ningfan's gaze was concentrated and his eyes swept away, but no colorful arrows penetrating his body were found.

This arrow has returned to the hands of the dragon ancestors. It is like a warrior. You can retrieve it by reading your mind.

The arrow had gone away, but suddenly a sound of immortality spread over the snow sky, and a giant shadow of a thousand hands appeared, lifting his hand and grabbing it in the direction of the previous arrow.

I'd rather have my eyes slightly changed... and this immortality, this mythical fiction, seems to have been carried out by some mighty monk to protect himself...

“It's the breath of Vancouver, coming from the heavens and the earth... is there a people of Vancouver who wants to help me against the Seven Arrows, but I don't know who...”

“Unfortunately, the Seven Arrows are too fast to be prevented by this man... and the Seven Arrows are so raw, even the Magnificent Immortals can't defend...”

Far away, the magical word immortal is being applied, beautiful eyes shocked.

“So fast! At my speed, I can't stop the arrow light from coming! ”

“But luckily, the nobody seems to have been killed by an arrow... and next time, the concubine is bound to stop the arrow! ”

Among the barbaric realms of heaven, Liuhe Xianzheng shook his head slightly. He had long known that Miaoyan Xianzheng could not stop the seven colored arrows.

It's just a surprise that the mysterious nobody was killed by an arrow...

“In ancient times, there are absolutely not many vacuums that die without a single arrow in a book of seven arrows... and this man is proud to suffer without a single arrow. But unfortunately, when the three arrows come out, even if this man possesses the culmination of the emptiness, he will surely die...” Six Immortals speak indifferently to himself.

In the twilight and snow barbaric realm, on the altar of true illusion, the poison dragon Ancestor snorted cold.

The blood above the grass man did not disperse, but he did not expect, preferring to suffer an arrow without dying.

“Humph! Can't you kill this son with just one arrow! ”

“Three truths, three illusions... out of the candle! ”

As the poison dragon ancestors changed, the ice dragon giant shadow on the snow sky immediately became a phantom of an ancient copper lamp in the cold light.

Above the copper lamp, there was a candle made of dragon grease, which was not lit.

As the phantom changed, the pressure of the long bow of the dragon horn immediately surged, but see the dragon ancestor bend the hand, two more jade book pages turned into seven colored arrow light, along with the previous arrow light, three arrows in the string, shot out by the dragon ancestor bent bow.

At the same time, above the skeletal wilderness, there were warning signs in the heart of Ningfan. At this moment, three space cracks are ripped apart simultaneously over the snow sky and three colorful arrows flash from it!

Taking Ning Fanshu as the realm, it is still too late to make any defense, but this time, the thousand hands of the magic fairy summoned by the law are in front of Ning Fan!

The Thousand Handed God was too slow to catch the arrow light, but tried to stop the arrow light from coming by his body.

Three arrows flashed down, blocked by the mighty shadow of the god in front of Ningfan.

The Great Shadow of God is one of the divine masterpieces of the Magic Word Immortal. Even the attack of the Magic Immortal Priest does not necessarily blow away the Divine Defense.

But the three arrows seemed to pierce the giant shadow directly through the giant shadow and instantly through Ningfan's body, leaving three blood holes in Ningfan's chest...

“Shit! I can't stop it!” Wonderful words gritted her lips unwillingly, and suddenly, there was another color of surprise.

“Oh, the three colorful arrows still didn't kill the monk? ”

Knowing that his Divine Avatar could not stop the arrival of the Seven Colored Arrows, Miaoyan Immortals sighed slightly, retreated the Divine Avatar, and his beautiful face was slightly regrettable.

Though I'd rather die than die from three arrows. If five arrows come out, most of them will still die...

“I can't help him... unfortunately...” exclaimed the fairy priest.

“Hmm? Three arrows out, and this man isn't dead? Weird... but if the five arrows come out, this child has no reason to survive.” Six Immortals finally opened their eyes and frowned.

Above the altar of true illusion, the old dragon read his mind and retrieved three colored arrows, looking at the bloody grass man, his face sinking like water.

Behind it, the demonic cultivation has a shocking colour.

“The man the ancestors wanted to kill didn't die in the Three Real Arrows!” A lot of demons fix dark hearts.

The colors of the dragon's ancestors are a little ugly. He didn't think that the seven arrows, the three arrows came out together, and he couldn't shoot Ningfan... but in ancient times, none of them ever died under the attack of the three colored arrows...

“This man is not empty, but... broken! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

“Wounded without dying... maybe this man has something to protect his life... huh! Are you trying to help him? ”

Ancestor Toxic Dragon directly attributed the cause of Ningfan's immortality to Miaoyan Immortal Venerable.

He never thought that Ning Fan was not a Dojin monk at all, which is why he was shot dead by three arrows.

“Humph! How can we help each other? We can't escape the crash! ”

“Five truths, five illusions... the candles burn! ”

Ancestors of the poison dragon changed their fingers, and the candlelight on the snow sky was shadowed, and suddenly a light golden demon fire was ignited.

Longhorn long bow, the pressure rises again, this time the dragon ancestors photographed five colored arrows, and at the same time fired, this time the arrows, with the heat temperature.

Above the skeletal wilderness, Ningfan has just healed the chest blood hole with the black star technique.

The shadow of the thousand-handed god on the snow sky is fading away a little bit... rather than knowing that it was the Immortal Lord who knew that he could not stop the arrow light and retracted the phantom.

“Can't even the Magnificent Immortal stop the Seven Colors Arrow...”

“Fortunately, I am not a Dojin Brother, or else I would have suffered three arrows and the bridge would have collapsed...”

Above the long sky, five space cracks were suddenly split, five arrow lights were emitted, and the demonic fire immediately lit in the long sky.

Ning Fan's eyes glistened. Before the space crack appeared, he had reached out his palms, made a prediction and grabbed him hard in front of him.

The next moment, four swordlight holes penetrated Ningfan's chest, but there was an arrow light, which Ningfan directly caught in his hand!

Even Fairy Word could not catch the arrow light, it was caught by Ningfan predictor!

Unfortunately, the arrows caught by Ningfan trembled, escaping from Ningfan's palms, passing through his shoulders, leaving a visible white bone hole...

Among the five arrows, even if Ningfan is not a true man, the injuries cannot be ignored.

At the location of the arrow wound, a purple gold demon fire was set ablaze, making Ningfan arrow wound impossible to heal at all.

Even the black star technique can only slightly suppress demonic fires and can't cure anything.

I prefer to try to extinguish the demonic fire on the wound, but I am shocked to find that these demonic fires cannot be extinguished!

“It's... a round of fire! ”

Rather than suck in a breath of cold breath, from this demonic fire, he perceived a little power of return, weak, but not negligible.

After collecting the look, Ning Fan's eyes sank, triggering a slight force of rejuvenation in the body, finally extinguishing the demonic fire.

Then, five bloody holes began to heal a little under the black starlight.

“This child was not burned by candle bows and arrows! ”

Magnificent words of immortal sandalwood mouth, surprisingly unable to close her mouth, she could never know which empty brothers could resist candle bow and arrow rocket.

If it wasn't for that candle bow, it would have been her.

This time, the Six Immortals finally revealed their appearance and stepped out of the cave to step on the snow sky.

At this moment, on the altar of true illusion, the dragon ancestors incredibly looked at the bloodstained herders and looked terribly ugly.

“Impossible! Even with the help of good words, there is no way this child will be immortal with an arrow! Him, why not? ”

“And my husband's seven-color illusion arrow sent a hint of sensation... and the moment the arrow fell, one of the seven-color arrows was caught in the palm of his hand! How can he catch an arrow light that even the idle Immortal King cannot capture! Is this a coincidence, or does this man prejudge the path of the seven colored arrows...”

There has always been a slight disregard for Ningfan by the dragon ancestors. After all, there was a huge gap between the two before.

But at this moment, that contempt gradually fades away, replacing it with more paranoid killings!

“If my husband doesn't believe me, the seven arrows will come out, and this child will not die! ”

“Seven truths, seven illusions... the candles are out! ”

The shadow of the candle fire, extinguished at this moment, emits a silent death!

At this moment, the seven-page jade album was turned into a seven-color arrow light, which was fired continuously by the ancestors of the poisonous dragon.

Seven arrows came out, white snow over the barbaric domain, all turned into black snow.

An unprecedented sense of crisis rose in Ningfan's mind. This time, he did not even see the appearance of space cracks, which had been directly penetrated by the seven arrows!

It was the feeling of being shot through that first that saw the scene of space cracking and arrows firing!

Seven blood holes, all black!

The fierce black arrow spread in Ningfan, madly depriving Ningfan of all life, his face began to grow old, his skin began to fold, and his body continued to breathe death.

Seven arrows came out together, not often causing rocket damage, but leaving enough lethal air in Ningfan!

The power of revolution in death is several times stronger than the power of revolution in Ningfan's body, beyond what Ningfan can resist!

“This child should die from the death of seven arrows...” Six Immortals said to himself, with a certain tone.

But the next moment, the six-headed immortal suddenly opened his eyes and sucked in a breath of cold air.

Black snow covering the entire barbaric area, at this moment, the snow shadow collapses!

Above the skeletal wilderness, Fan gave up his intention to resist the death of the wheel with the force of the wheel, his eyes flashed with a hint of gorilla red, and his surroundings flashed with a fertile flash of extreme light.

The strength of the revolution in the body is not enough to resist this revolution, preferring to counteract the revolution with the same level of force of remembrance!

With the power of blood robbery in the body, Ningfan directly swallowed the round of death gas into the blood and refined it.

At these moments when death dissipates, it is preferable to restore the appearance, the seven arrows heal under the black starlight, and the sky and snow, at this moment, collapse!

“Seven arrows out, so what! ”

Ningfan was one of the most connected points, and immediately there were seven black and red flash polarities, which fell on the seven arrow shadows to be retracted.

Prediction, again!

The archery script was not damaged by the idle attack, but was hit by a brutal flash, but a slight crack appeared immediately.

When the seven arrows returned to the hands of the Dragon Ancestor, the eyes of the Dragon Ancestor had a hint of horror!

Ningfan constantly predicted the return path of the seven arrows and applied a more refined brush than the brute, causing injury to the seven arrows!

“How is that possible! Seven arrows came out together, didn't kill this child, but this child wounded the arrow! ”

“Can't you kill this child with the magic of the Seven Arrows Book! My husband doesn't believe me! ”

The eyes of the dragon ancestors shook, and there was a moment of fainting.

In the next moment, hesitation appeared in his eyes and something seemed difficult to decide.

After counting the interest rate, the shadow grins!

“I can't believe there's a place in the world to fight the Seven Arrow Books... if I can't kill you, my husband will kill you, and in any case, I will quench this hatred! ”

“Please help me! ”

The dragon ancestors sacrificed the long bow of the dragon horn, and in the seven colors of light, the long bow became like a camel-back old man.

“Gentlemen, are you sure you want to use this method against a human ant?” The old man with the hunchback pulled out his ear and his face was a bit obscene.

“The youngest is sure! Ask your ancestors to do it!” Toxic Dragon Ancestor Killer Bludgeon.

“That's it... then my husband will help you! Swallow!”

The old man with a hunchback suddenly swallowed his mouth and swallowed seven colorful illusion arrows directly into his belly.

With one big hand, he caught it toward the ancestral soul pool under the altar. It was actually taking out all the billions of souls in the ancestral soul pool and integrating them into the body.

The next moment, the old man on his hunchback swayed, turning into a colorful aurora and shooting down at the grassman.

As soon as the seven-color polarized light entered the herd, it ripped open space and appeared over the skeletal wilderness.

Preferred to spill blood on the floor, it was taken away by the seven-color aurora.

The seven-color polar light shakes and becomes a long bow with a dragon horn. Above the silver string, there are seven arrow shadows facing the void.

Without targeting Ningfan, it is targeting Ningfan's closest relatives!

Seven Arrow Books, can kill people at intervals of 10,000 domains. This bow has taken Ningfan's blood. With a single sensation, seven arrows can kill seven closest relatives to Ningfan!

This ability cannot be used by the Ancestors of the Toxic Dragon and can only be carried out by the Ancestor Bow Spirit himself.

Ningfan's eyes flashed with a slight surprise. Surprisingly, the seven-arrow attack direction is not toward itself.

The next moment, Ningfan's eyes suddenly had an unimaginable anger!

After taking a little blood from him, there was a hint of rain boundaries on top of the seven-arrow cluster.

Rather than attacking him, these seven arrows want to attack him, they want to attack him in the rain!

The long bow of the dragon horn sends out a humanized scorn, which is slightly surprising.

“Oh, when this arrow comes out, the youngest of kin will surely die... but I don't know, the youngest of kin will die in four days or one day...”

The long bow of the dragon horn emits a cold laugh, which naturally does not know that the arrow is pointing in the direction not of four days, but of the lower realm.

Unfortunately, it did not have the opportunity to fire an arrow, because a shadow of neglect was blocked before the seven arrows, eyes like demons, killing like nine ghosts and ice.

“If you shoot this arrow, I'll have the whole Dragon clan buried! ”

The moment the sound dropped, the space around the long bow of the dragon horn suddenly seemed to solidify and settle down alive!

Countless black lines, ejected from the void, are the force of the void to condense, tie the long bow to death!

This is Ningfan, after understanding the secret of Weiwei words and ciphers, to do everything possible to set the sky, only to settle the seven arrows out!

In the next moment, Ningfan pulled the flashing force, turned it into a giant black and red claw, and grabbed it hard on the long bow, almost splitting the long bow directly into two segments!

Dragon horn long bow screamed, shocked, trying to get rid of the blank black line and black red claw, but found it impossible to get rid of.

Once trapped in the long bow, it flashed under the urging of the mystery of the circumstance and became a junction, directly sealing the long bow and the seven arrows!

Those who seal the long bow not only have the flashing power, but also an unimaginable demonic power of terror, such as obsession burning!

“How is that possible! Even the Immortal Emperor will not stop me from opening the archery. How can this child stop me! Wait, this is Joe's blood pressure! This child actually has ancestral demon blood, and it actually ignites this blood! Is he crazy? He lit Joe's blood! ”

Above the altar of true illusion, the ancient dragon opened his eyes, because he was too shocked to speak!

Even if it is good words, the six in two Immortals will not understand why Ningfan can capture the ancestral bow spirit in front of him.

But the Dragon Ancestor, he saw Tian Ni!

“The magic of the day! Get away from the ancestral blood! This son of a bitch has become the strongest mystery of the East Demon Journey! And this child is still a demon ancestor with ancestral blood! In order to prevent the ancestral arch from opening the bow, this man actually lit the ancestral blood, and carried out the art of setting the sky! Crazy, this man is crazy! ”

The dragon ancestors can't imagine why, in the four days of camp, there will be Ningfan such ancestral blood demon repair, and they belong to the taboo family of evictions!

He couldn't even imagine that Fan would be so insane that he would abandon a drop of ancestral blood and stop the arch!

Ancestral blood... Ancestral dragon is one of the demonic ancestors of the true dragon clan, his demonic blood grade, and yet he only has one drop of ancestral blood.

If it were him, he would not burn the blood of his ancestors, but he would rather... because Ningfan was mad!

Above the skeletal wilderness, Ningfan eyes burst out of an astonishing killing machine, directly lifting a drop away from the ancestral blood and igniting, burning out!

His repair was not enough to settle the ancestral arch, he was forced to settle the ancestral arch, and his phagocytosis was also extremely horrific, causing him serious injuries directly.

But seeing the ancestral bow trying to hurt his closest relatives in the rain, Ningfan, without any hesitation, abandoned a drop to help the ancestral blood, and applied a certain art beyond the limit!

These seven arrows, he will not allow them to be fired!

Ningfan can tolerate the poisonous dragon against himself with a seven-arrow book. After all, he is an enemy, so he can do whatever he wants.

But the dragon should never, should not hit Ningfan personally.

Everyone has an inviolable forbidden land... poisonous dragon, against the scales of Ningfan!

If the blood burns, the dragon must pay the price!

“By my command to get rid of the demon ancestors, demon arrows, cracks! ”

Ningfan word drank, heaven and earth, immediately appeared a huge shadow of black butterfly apart, the blood of the ancestors moved heaven and earth!

Once this pressure is dispersed, it instantly cracks a layer of Demonic Power Defense on the surface of the Seven Arrows!

“Collapse!”

The power of blood snatching in the body is triggered to the extreme, the flash of light pierces the seven arrows, enters the inside of the arrows, bursting from the inside out, so that the seven colored arrows in the suppressed state, successively collapse!

Seven arrows collapsed. Immediately, seven arrows broke apart and tried to escape, but Ningfan sneered and swallowed them into his belly.

“Seven-color arrow spirit, accidental harvest... wait, can't escape! ”

Rather than swallowing into his belly, Hercules is a seven-colored arrow spirit in seven arrow lights.

With the strength of Ningfan's robbery, directly erase the arrow spirit wisdom!

Ordinary divinity, unable to do this, the power of pillaging, but can do it!

Boom! Boom!

At the moment when the spiritual wisdom of the seven arrows was wiped out, it seemed that the old dragon had been bombarded by invisible giant fists and retreated on the altar of true illusion. It was counterphagy!

“The Seven Real Seven Fantasy Arrows are ruined! My husband's Seven Real Seven Fantasy Arrows were destroyed by an ant! My husband's colorful arrow spirit was taken by an ant! ”

The angry roar of the dragon ancestors spread through the whole twilight and snow barbaric area, and the desire to split.

He never thought that the Seven Genius Seven phantom arrows would be destroyed by Ningfan. Even Wangu Immortal King should not be able to destroy the arrows!

For what reason?

Where did his brute force come from? He is not a brute at all, and even if he were a brute, he should not have such a pure brute force!

At this moment, for the first time in his life, the Dragon Horn Archer faced a junior generation with fear.

At this moment, it is stuck in the rugged junction, tried several times, can not escape! Forced to cross the border, you will be killed by the flash of the border!

“Ants! How dare you! Just destroy the book of seven arrows, dare to set a line to trap the husband, do you know who the husband is! If you dare to touch my husband and wait for you, it will be the fury of the whole Dragon clan! Quickly release my husband, or else...”

“Noise! ”

Ningfan's eyes flashed with a cold light, five fingers and a grasp. The bare flash of junction immediately closed, and was engraved on the ancestral bow as a black and red character.

Immediately, the ancestral bow emitted a hog-killing scream. Gradually, it was sealed with a brutal sparkling symbol, and no more sound could be made!

Again exert demonic powers, planting bans on the ancestral bow, prefer to raise hands, directly seal the ancestral bow into the storage bag!

The spirit of the ancestral bow, taken by his direct seal!

Carry out the divine art, set the boundary with flash, destroy the Seven Truths and Seven Illusion Arrows, seal the ancestral bow, a series of actions, only a few breaths to complete!

Ningfan gazed coldly in the direction of the north, and through the power of the blood of the ancestors, it was like a hole through everything, looking directly at the poisonous dragon ancestors on the altar of truth!

“Poison dragon! Today's revenge. I, I, I, I, I wrote it down! ”

“Come on, it's a must! ”

A power that leaves the ancestral demons, spreads vigorously in the seven demonic areas, and countless demonic repairs in the seven areas that have been badly repaired. They are directly subdued to the ground by this power. They cannot move, and their eyes are frightened and difficult to see!

The sound constantly echoed in the ears of the dragon's old ancestors, forming a series of demonic storms that burst into the sea of knowledge. Monster blood pressure, Ningfan is far above the dragon ancestors! The latter has only one drop of true dragon ancestor's blood, while Ningfan's demon blood ancestor's blood, even if one drop is destroyed, still has three drops!

The poisonous dragon ancestors who had already been counterphagoed suddenly attacked the sea of knowledge, coughed up blood immediately and looked horrified.

He can feel it, preferring to be not tall, but only a small generation, but with the madness of burning the blood of the ancestors, with the power of the blood of the remaining ancestors in the body, he was yelled down, and hurt himself across the border!

“Burning a drop of ancestral blood, there are still three drops of ancestral blood in this human body! How is it possible that the people who have been exterminated for so long are left behind by these terrible demons? ”

A cold air suddenly hit the Heavenly Spirit from beneath his feet, so that the Venomous Dragon Ancestor, his heart trembled for a moment.

Today's arrow's revenge, I'd rather Fan write it down!

On this day, it must be reported!

I don't know if I fear the madness of Ningfan's bloodshed, the potential of Ningfan's demon blood, or the madness of Ningfan's destruction of the seven arrows and seizure of the ancestral bow...

Ancestral Dragon forcibly stabilized his mind, his eyes were blown, his figure was shaken, despite the injuries, and he went straight in the direction of Chen barbaric domain!

The ancestral bow and arrow spirit must be recaptured, Ningfan must be eliminated, and the hidden dangers of the future must be strangled in the cradle... at all costs!

“Must kill this one! ”