Grasping Evil

Chapter 885: Innate Bow Spirit

Ancient statues with blood bows, above bow strings, killing blood arrows, glittering, above arrows, even more blood-burning.

As soon as the arrow came out of the string, the entire interface ripped a little bit from it, almost under the authority of this arrow, divided into two parts!

When this arrow arrived, Ningfan seemed to have an illusion, as if he felt the constant hatred of hundreds of millions of barbaric souls in the blood pool.

This arrow, condensed with a killing incense flame, opened with a blood bow, fired with all the power of an ancient statue, is powerful enough to kill any living spirit under immortal pride!

“I can't stop it! But you can't go back! ”

In the first attack on the black clothes, his eyes were always cold and ruthless, as if once turned into black clothes, nothing could move him, even this arrow is no exception!

Behind him, there are tens of thousands of monks, and one day the city of Tianbang is alive. If he retreats, this arrow will destroy everyone immediately.

You can't go back!

The enemy is mighty and pushes the Immortal Venerable, and he, although he has been a strong one all the way through cultivation, is still far from the Immortal Venerable level, the gap is huge.

The other side is more like a tree than the other side, and he is only like an ant under a tree, trying to shake the tree with the power of an ant, difficult!

But even if it's a termite, there's a termite's wrath!

Moreover, the arrow is not devoid of any weakness, and its power is concentrated entirely on killing incense, weakness, and killing incense.

At that moment when the blood arrows came to the face of the slaughter, Ningfan's congenital ghost revealed a slight sense of excitement and trembled slightly.

That kind of excitement, like a hungry wolf, sees prey...

That kind of excitement, it's like a congenital ghost, born with restraint from killing incense fires...

Ning Fan's eyes slightly gazed and felt the congenital ghost tremor, and suddenly there was a strange thought in his heart.

Want to rush towards the blood arrow, want to grab the blood arrow directly, crush it, eat it!

I can't wait for Ning Fan to figure out the origin of this feeling, in the storage bag, suddenly a thunder light emerged, it was Sin Laurie who walked out of the thunderbolt.

Here, Sin Laurie, only the Numen are here. The power of the Numen is illusory and still a little cute look.

That lovely face was still smiling, but at first sight there was an ancient statue bold enough to shoot Ningfan with an arrow and immediately anger.

Who's Ningfan? That's her dad! How dare you shoot her father with an arrow! Damn it!

“Dad, don't be afraid, the fairy will protect you! ”

“No one is allowed to hurt my father! ”

Once again, she blocked Ning Fan's body. Her little hand seemed clumsy, but she immediately induced thunder to form a divine talent.

The arrow came so fast, but Siroli's magic was so much faster that, at a time when it was impenetrable, an immense silver thunder immediately appeared in the void.

In the middle of the lightning, the cold weather, a thunderbolt with a rolling fog, suddenly appeared.

And when that thunder truck came along, millions of cold thunder runners flew around it. Thunder cannons in the car thunderbolted, a loud bang, directly struck a plunder cannon fire, across the long sky!

Over the thunder cannon, there are nine thunder lines!

This Thunder Car is the Ultra Thunder Chariot summoned with the mystery of the Palace of Thunder!

Once upon a time, Sin Laurie could only summon an eight-stage thunder truck, and using a nine-level thunder truck was too reluctant. Today, however, she has improved her strength and is extremely easy to use.

An eight-class lightning truck can almost kill the vast majority of old monsters in the airspace of a house.

A Class 9 Thunder Vehicle with unlimited access to the Immortal King, few old monsters can block the power of this vehicle.

Thunder cannons penetrate the area, and the heavens and the earth immediately freeze. The blood arrow was supposed to be extremely aggressive, but once it was hit by a lightning cannon, the whole arrow began to condense a little bit into ice. The killing incense inside the arrow slowed down, and it froze forty percent of its power directly!

The first cannon did not stop the blood arrow, but weakened the blood arrow forty percent.

Sin Laurie's little hand flashed, the thunderbolt formed the magic, and the Plunder Chariot had barely any pause, again firing a second gun!

The second cannon passes through, the power of the blood arrow, once again cut by 40%, leaving only 20%!

At this juncture, the third gun, again!

The third thunder directly broke the blood arrow completely, smashed it into stars and killed incense flames, diffused in the air and gradually dissipated.

Three shells in a row, Sin Laurie directly blocked the blood arrow close to the immortal prince, and this scene shocked countless people!

In mass cultivation, there are countless shouts immediately. The shadow of Sin Laurie fell into everyone's eyes and immediately became a senior tall man.

“Screw the beginning! No mistake, this senior has the momentum to miss the beginning! ”

“Weird, under the power of immortality, there are still people who can keep their minds broken into...”

“That's a Pluto chariot, the secret of the East Tianjin Thunder Palace! This senior is, without a doubt, a monk of the Temple of Thunder! ”

“The power of the three artillery cannons, blocking the immortal prince's blow, this seniors' thunder truck, is definitely a Class 9 tank! ”

“Class IX tanks, the power of which is terrible... are said to be one of the best in the entire Palace of Thunder...”

Even Demon Elephant, Jinhua Ancestors, Fujinan, Fujibei and other ethnic groups read about it, and witnessed the power of Class 9 tanks. They all felt numb and numb.

The most incredible thing about the group was the name Sin Laurie called Ning Fan.

Dad! Dad!

An old monster who can trigger a Class IX thunder truck and block a blow from the Immortal King called Ningfan his father...

What kind of person can have such a violent daughter...

Would anyone rather be a Magnificent Immortal...

“Zhao Jian Daoyou, is he a Wangu Immortal?!” The magic element and the old Jinhua ancestors looked at each other, all heartbeat.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is to be true.

Funeral Moon Fairy Princess eyes shocked, dispelling the idea of rescuing Ningfan. With Sin Laurie here, it's less dangerous.

The blood arrow was broken, Fan Lian repaired the secret heart shock, the power of the 9th class thunder truck, really made him afraid to small.

His heart beats the drums again, and his heart is Ningfan!

He was not an opponent of Ningfan when he did not merge with the ancient statue and had to flee.

Now merging with the ancient statue, Ningfan has an extraordinarily violent daughter who can even stop the Immortal King from striking...

In this way, even if he stays here again, he is not clearly involved with Ningfan, and is afraid to destroy Ningfan...

“Delicate, delicate! Though the ancestors merge with the ancient statues, the power of the ancient statues is not exhausted... trying to kill this child, it doesn't seem easy, just evacuate the place temporarily, until we find the other ancient statues of the ancient ancestors, join forces and seek vengeance from this son...”

Fan Lianshui made a decision, immediately manipulated the ancient statue, grabbed the big hand, once again pulled countless forces of incense fire from the blood pool, condensed into arrows, one arrow fired out.

After that, one step directly into the sky, it is with the blood pool, big step away, each step can directly cross countless distance.

“Humph! I'm not letting you get away with this! ”

Sin Laurie activated the Plunder Chariot again, firing three guns in a row and smashing the second blood arrow. Little feet, standing directly on the chariot, riding the chariot, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, all the way towards the ancient statue.

A thunder cannon fired, blocking the retreat of the ancient statue, caused Fan Lian to repair the anger and stop the escape. Surely there is a father in the heart who must have a daughter. Even if those who chase him are poor, their daughters dare to chase him poor. Is it true that he is a vegetarian of the sixth generation of his family?

Since he didn't want him to leave, he wouldn't run away. He was going to stay here, fight with Sin Laurie, fight, see if it was his ancient statue stone body or Sin Laurie's chariot!

“Don't you run away, don't you run away, I'm going to amplify the trick. Hee-hee...”

“Unseal, Grade 10 Thundercar! ”

Sin Laurie's voice was very light, but as her voice fell, there was a thunderous noise in the heavens and the earth. And her voice, in those thunder sounds, was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.

She stood on the thunder truck, the thunder map was filled with void, and the direction of the thunder struck down, it actually moved according to her mind. In this scene, it's like she's the owner of this mine!

Her little face was full of pain, biting her teeth, over the underpower tank, more and more puzzles, next to the nine thunderprints on the cannon, the tenth thunderprint, a little bit of appearance!

Just summon the Grade 10 thunder truck. Obviously, the load on Cinnamon Laurie was too high at the time. The 10 thunder lines appeared only half way, and no more condensation was possible. And Sin Laurie's face, it's already a little pale...

“What... what! This woman can summon Lv10 chariots! It's not true! A Class 10 tank is said to kill the Immortal King with one cannon! Isn't it only the owners of the Eternal Thunder Palace who can condense the Grade 10 Thunder Truck? Why can this woman do it? ”

“No, it's not really a Class 10 lightning truck, but its power is never comparable to any Class 9 lightning truck! ”

Mass cultivation is another shock.

In that shock, Sin Laurie suddenly turned around and smiled sweetly in the direction of Ning Fan.

Although it's a pity that we haven't been able to summon a real Class 10 lightning truck, this class of lightning truck should be enough for the old statues.

“Daddy, the Immortal will protect you because you are Daddy...”

Sin Laurie withstood the pain in her chest, endured an enormous load, prompted the underpower chariot to burst out again towards the ancient statue.

Though not a true Class 10 tank, the power of this moment's Ultra Thunder tank is enough to rebuild the slightly weaker Bangu Immortal Priest!

Fan Lianshu was just about to color Sin Laurie. Suddenly, her face changed dramatically. Without saying a word, it was an act of inspiring the ancient statue, and she turned around and fled!

He fled extremely quickly, but the lightning strike came faster and triggered a response from heavenly mines.

Fan Lian repaired seems to have an illusion. Any thunderbolt in the heavens and the earth is Sin Laurie's thunderbolt fire. The thunderbolt in this world is everywhere, there is no hiding, there is no hiding!

This ancient statue, originally close to the power of Wangu Immortal, but the moment the thunder cannon arrived, the stone froze immediately!

What a thunderbolt, the coldest thunderbolt in the world, is a thunderbolt that freezes everything!

Fan Lianshui's ancient statue, inches crushed in the ice seal, revealed the blood soul beneath it.

The blood soul looked at Sin Laurie with resentment, ignoring the power of the thunder cannon and fleeing!

His ancient statuestone can't stop Sin Laurie from striking, but his blood soul is not afraid of Sin Laurie any thunder divine.

Countless monks breathe cold air at this moment, can't imagine the strength of the ancient statue of Wangu Immortal, will be killed by a tank thunder gun!

“Eh? Inside the stone statue, why is an old bloody soul hiding? A tank approaching level 10 didn't kill the old man? ”

Sin Laurie was somewhat surprised that Fan Lianshu could not die from a thunderstorm attack.

She also tried to do more damage to herself, and tried to repair Fan Lian, but suddenly discovered that there was a glimmer of gold beside her, more than Ning Fan's figure.

“Thank you for stopping by when I was in trouble...”

Ningfan shot Xianlori Yuanjin brainmelon, smile very warm, very warm. The black coat has faded and has been reshaped into white silver hair.

Sin Laurie repeatedly blocked him, touching his heart once more, and paying more attention to his affair with Sin Laurie.

Even if that love is just a fictional affair between father and daughter...

“You're tired. Let Daddy handle the next thing. ”

Through the ghost, Sin Laurie could not see Ning Fan's smile, but could see Ning Fan's smile straight into the eye. It was extremely gentle and seemed to dissolve everything in the world.

For the first time, she saw Ning Fan's gentle eyes. She nodded and giggled. "Well, let Daddy catch the old bloody soul. The fairy is trying to rest. ”

“Wait for me to come back. ”

Ning Fan was shaken and turned into a golden rainbow. He chased along the way in the direction of Fan Lian's repair and departure. Fan Lianxiu, tired of running away, suddenly realized that Ning Fan was coming after him, and immediately called him bitter.

Stonehenge destroyed, at this moment he faced Ningfan, with almost no chance of winning.

He ran away with the blood pool and still held the blood bow spirit in his hand.

The closer I saw Ning Fan, the closer I got, I couldn't escape. Fan Lianxiu's eyes were bare. He looked like a lone wolf, suddenly holding his foot and turning around!

“Though the ancestral stone is destroyed, the power of this arrow is not yours to take over! ”

“Hate, kill, kill, kill! ”

Fan Lianshui's eyes, with madness, waved his hands, drew a lot of killing incense from the blood pool, and instantly drank three words in a row.

Every word he drank, he shot a blood arrow, and three blood arrows broke out and took Ningfan.

As Fan Lianshui lost his ancient statue, the power to kill blood arrows was much greater than before. Forgive me, but the three arrows have come together and still have the power to kill the peak of the emptiness.

In the face of the three arrows that came out of the whistle, Ningfan neither hid nor avoided. His eyes were deep and he could not see any emotions.

The congenital ghost constantly sends out excitement, that excitement, gradually infecting Ningfan, seems to merge with Ningfan. Let Ningfan see that bloodshed as a delicious meal!

The former congenial ghost face, though refined by Ningfan, was limited to cultivation, and it was never perfectly controlled by him.

But at this moment, the congenital ghost face is voluntarily controlled by Ningfan perfectly, just to get the food that is about to enter!

There seems to be a voice, constantly seducing Ningfan, devouring the killing incense in front of him.

There seemed to be a voice that kept pushing him.

Swallow, swallow, swallow!

Ning Fan's body gradually gained an indeterminate confidence.

This confidence allowed him to face three blood arrows, step forward without retreating.

Near, near, near!

Three blood arrows crossed the sky, and now they have arrived, preferring to drank a word with the help of a ghost.

“Collapse!”

This voice uses the power of the innate ghost.

This sound, as if born to suppress all the killing incense fire in the world, as if all the killing in the world, listen to the Ningfan!

Because he's the owner of the innate ghost!

Just because, for six million years, he was the new emperor of the slaughter house, the master of all the slaughter in the world!

One word falls, it's like saying the words as normal, the three facing blood arrows, it really crumbles like this!

“Bloody arrow, how is that possible!” Fan Lianxiu was shocked, again, and fired seven arrows at Ningfan in a row.

With the arrival of the seven arrows, Ningfan looked more indifferent, and suddenly slapped the Heavenly Spirit. Upon the Heavenly Spirit, he immediately flew out a Numen.

The Numen, the Numen of Ningfan!

The Yuan God looked at the seven blood arrows that instantly appeared, indifferent and heartless. It was the power of the ghost. He directly opened his mouth and swallowed seven arrows alive.

“Impossible! Even my ancestor can't ignore the damage of Killing Incense Fire, how can this child live and swallow Killing Blood Arrow without any damage?! ”

An appalling emotion, instantly shadowed, caged into Fan Lianshui's heart.

However, the next moment, Fan Lian repaired all the horrors, all the ratings.

Ningfan Yuanjin returns to power, one finger, one finger, westerly wind!

The western wind is like a path, mending as leaves, preferring to look indifferent, looking at Fan Lianxue, just like a decaying leaf.

In an instant, Fan Lian repaired a little indistinguishable, whether he was the sixth barbarian ancestor of the Hall or a blind dead leaf.

“I see you as leaves, wind rising, leaves extinguishing! ”

Fan Fan faint words, Xiao Xiao Ye shadow in the void, turned into flying ash dissipated, and Fan Lian's blood soul, at this moment, collapsed together, grey smoke extinguished...

Here, we leave behind a pool of blood containing countless barbarians' souls, as well as a young bowling spirit who is visible.

The bowling teenager's eyes were cold and heartless. Ningfan killed Fan Lianshu and flew straight to Ningfan.

This bowing spirit was sacrificed before Fan Lian repaired his life and sacrificed countless lives. It is most heinous. No one can resist it except Fan Lian repaired it.

With a cold gaze, he was trying to kill this bowling teenager, but suddenly there was an extremely exciting voice in the shadow.

“Master! The little bow senses that the outside world has a good bow spirit, which can be swallowed by the little bow! Master, put the little bow out and swallow the bow spirit! ”

“As long as the master lets the little one swallow the bow spirit, the little one will be absolutely faithful to the master from now on, no more betrayal! The little bow is willing to guarantee the bow! ”

That exciting voice was made by the candle bow spirit.

At this moment, the candle bow spirit is sealed in the Xuan Yin Realm by Ning Fan. Although it crosses the Xuan Yin Realm, the candle bow spirit is still sensed, the outside world, there is a big complement, walking close!

“Master! Please let the little one swallow the bow spirit, but that's... the legendary 'next innate bow spirit'! ”

...

At the same time, the distant dragon ancestors suddenly looked angry.

He gripped the compass with seven rubies set on it, crushing the sixth...

“Shit! The ancient statue of the Sixth Ancestor has been destroyed! ”

(11) Nothing more, wash and sleep.