Grasping Evil

“Give me your life! For this, you discipline this demon for showing hostility! ”

Ningfan's tone of black clothes was extremely dominant, and as soon as he landed on Qingshi Ancient Road, he walked towards the snake elderly.

The snake-haired old man still had a slight anxiety in his heart, but when he sensed Ningfan's revealed modus operandi, his head fell down when the stone climbed, his eyes glanced, and he smiled slightly.

“Let my husband give me life inside me? What a big breath! Sir, if my husband didn't mistake you, before you were suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortals, you should just empty the medium-term fix, right? How dare you speak wildly to your husband in order to rob him of his livelihood? ”

“According to the rules of the old man, you speak ill of the old man and must thank him for his death! I don't want to kill you myself. Just kill yourself, and don't insult yourself! ”

In short, the old snake-haired man stood in his hand and looked up at the sky. The temperament of a group of senior men did not put any closer steps into his eyes.

In the view of the snake-haired old man, it is already a grace to give Ningfan the opportunity to commit suicide if he speaks wildly to him.

If Ningfan refuses to kill himself, hey, he doesn't mind killing Ningfan himself.

Rather than ignoring the old snake hair, it is still a step closer.

Seeing Ning Fan refused to commit suicide, the snake-haired old man opened his eyes impatiently and grunted coldly.

“Stubborn! Since you won't kill yourself, I'll take you on my own! I'll show you the horror of the Brotherhood! Taoism, green shears! ”

Snake-haired old man's hands converged sharply, two intertwined green dragon giant shadows immediately appeared between heaven and earth. It was he who painstakingly repaired the Taoist elephant for many years.

But when he saw the work of Green Light, the two tangled dragons turned into a giant scissors, and came directly to Ningfan to stop the waist cut off.

“This is my husband's homeschooling. You can be proud to die under this operation...”

Speaking only, the old snakehead closed his eyes slightly and seemed to have foreseen the scene of Ningfan being cut to death by cutting his waist.

Faced with the attack of green shear, Ningfan only slowly lifted his right hand, extended his index finger, one finger dropped, mouth cold.

“Sekou! ”

Demonic winds swept through the heavens and the earth, and the fog swept in. Above the cloud sea, Xu slowly revealed a huge black butterfly demon shadow, like an illusion, like an indefinite black flame, the scent is ominous and evil.

The rolling black fog, along with the black coat preferred the phrase "instant ancient", instantly congealed into a thousand fingers, pressed directly towards the green huge shear.

But listening to a loud noise, the huge green shear was directly pressed into countless pieces by Ningfan's fingers.

The old snake-haired man who is closing his eyes and opening his eyes violently, his eyes are incredible! Before it was time to react more, Ningfan's thousand fingers had come across and pressed him head-on!

Once the finger is depressed, the snake-haired old man's whole body seems to be torn apart, infinitely painful. One finger spread massively, the snake-haired old man immediately spit blood upside down, and after flying out of a hundred feet distance, he fell heavily on Qingshi ancient road, the whole person seemed to be a blood man.

At this moment, he has no more color of contempt in his eyes but shock and fear.

He knew that he had lost sight of himself, preferring Fan was definitely not an 'empty junior'!

“This person's finger is too strong. Even if my husband is not careless and does his best, he will definitely not be able to take this finger face to face! We have to get out of here! ”

“This man is not empty! Even if he's not in the late stage, he must be in the middle of the late stage! ”

“Damn it!” If I'd known this man was good enough, I wouldn't have dared to talk to him, but I would have run away sooner.

The snake-haired old man at this moment is no longer remorseful.

Rather than ignoring the old snake, he lifted his finger again, pointing at the old snake.

“Sekou! ”

With this point, an infinite amount of black fog immediately appeared over the cloud sea, as if it were a black ocean, directly submerging the serpent elderly.

The fog seemed to have the power to seal it. In the fog, the old snake hair could not move. In the dark fog, a suction is transmitted, devouring the demonic power of the snake-haired old man, constantly erasing his cultivation, that kind of erasure, can not be defended at all!

Take a breath and erase the millennium!

Ten cents, wipe out the long road!

The snake-haired old man has been cultivated to a high degree, and the loss of 10,000 years of service is nothing to him. But what panicked him was that the power of life in his body, at an almost terrible rate, was eaten wildly by the fog.

If he hadn't been seriously injured by one finger, he might have been able to withstand a little loss of life. At this moment, however, he was badly injured and was no longer able to resist the loss of life.

With only 10 breaths of kung fu, the vibrant power of the snake-haired elderly was directly withdrawn by Ningfan by 90%!

After ten breaths, the fog gradually dissipated, looking at the dying snake-haired old man, preferring to frown.

“Not enough... even if you smoke all this snake-haired old man's life, not enough barbaric lines to swallow...”

“Just smoke out all the life in this person! ”

Ningfan lifted his finger again, seemed to want to do it again to ruin his finger, depriving the old snake of all life.

The old snake hair was paralyzed on the ground. At first sight, Ning Fan lifted his finger, and when he climbed, he was frightened and white, begging forgiveness.

“Daoist, slow down! If you have something to say, don't give me another chance! If the remaining 10% is also removed, the old man must die! ”

“My husband sees it! Daoyou is practicing the bottleneck. It takes a lot of vitality to cultivate. The power of life, let's just say, my husband has it. As long as Daoyou spares the old man's immortality, the old man is willing to give a treasure. The vitality contained therein is absolutely sufficient for Daoyou to cultivate! ”

“Daoyou, let's talk about it, you spare your husband's life, he will give you treasure... ah! Be merciful to Daoist! ”

The snake-haired old man didn't finish his speech. He was directly held around his neck by Ningfan and lifted up like a chicken.

He was a little smaller and a little taller than a dwarf, and at this moment he was mentioned by Ningfan, quite ridiculous.

“What do you call a treasure with the power of life?” Ningfan asked coldly.

“Yes... uh, can't say. Daoyou hasn't promised to spare my husband's life, he won't dare to say it. Once you say it, Daoyou will definitely... ah! ”

The old snake suddenly screamed and passed out.

Instead, Fan was lazy enough to talk to the snake-haired elderly, and directly used anti-psychic techniques to search the snake-haired elderly.

After a soul-searching, Ningfan's eyes revealed a strange color. He removed the storage bag of the old snake hair and threw the old snake hair on the ground.

After a stroke in the storage bag, the purple python bone was removed from the bag.

At first sight, the life force of this python bone is more than a hundred times that of the snake-haired elderly, preferring to immediately nod satisfactorily.

“This is a piece of remains left by the Python ancestors of the Python tribe after they were seated... and once the Python tribe has fallen, it will converge into the bones, passing on the life in the remains to the later generations...”

“Without this bone, perhaps I need to take a few more lives before the barbaric lines can devour. With this bone, you can have less trouble...”

Ningfan harvested his python bone, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, swept the snake hair of the old man and glanced indifferently, "Don't play dead! The python you gave is very useful for this demon. This demon can open its face and spare you from dying! Assuming you help Ben unlock the python bone! ”

Indeed, the python contained a great deal of life, but it was sealed. The seal was not strong, and he could easily lift it if he preferred. It's just that the seal is so special that if it's broken in the wrong way, the life force in the python bone will dissipate in an instant...

The correct method of unblocking can only be carried out by the people of the Python family, which is to use the power of the demonic blood of the Python to unseal the seal. The outsiders did not swallow the python veins, but could not break the seal.

The snake-haired old man remained unconscious and seemed to have no reaction to Ningfan's words.

In this case, Ningfan raised his finger again, as if he wanted to apply his finger to the ruins again, and take the life of the old snake.

At first sight, Ningfan was about to put his finger back on the ruins. The old snake who was’ unconscious' on the ground rolled up from the ground and shouted, "Daoyou, stop! I can't. At this point, I have to die! ”

“Don't pretend to be dead? ”

“No more pretending, no more pretending, hey...”

The old snake-haired man smiled embarrassingly at Ning Fan, his eyeballs slipped away and said, "My husband didn't take a closer look, now he finds out that Daoyou is a fake ancient demon! Oh, Taoist friend turns out to be one of my demons, disrespectful, I don't know which kind of friend?” Daoyou had just searched her husband's memories, using what seemed to be the rebellion of the True Dragon Clan... and it seemed that only the Vancouver Immortal King of the True Dragon Clan could perform it.

The elderly snake hair is apparently laughing, in fact, there has been a huge wave inside, implicitly speculate, is it not the Vancouver Immortality of the true Dragon Nation? Otherwise, you will never be able to rebel!

Rather than talking to the snake-haired old man, he threw the python directly to the snake-haired old man, "Give you a fragrant time to unseal this python, if you can't do it, die! If you say one more word of crap, die! ”

The snake-haired old man grabbed the python bone with his hands and feet in chaos. He didn't dare to talk to Ningfan again and shut up.

His eyes looked slightly more complex at the python bone in his hand. He looked again at Ningfan, biting his teeth, disc kneeling on the ground, stimulating the forces of blood in his body, and unsealing the seal in the python bone.

“Hey, my husband obtained such a small piece of ancestral python from the clan thanks to countless credits. I can't imagine, I haven't had time to eat this python yet, this bone is going to arch my hands... just, as long as I can save my life, I will give up this python, what's the harm! This man may very well be a true dragon monster, old man, who can't provoke this man... hopefully this man will keep his word and spare me his life after I help him to unseal this bone..."

After only half a pillar of incense, the old snake-haired man completed the unblocking of the python bone and handed down the respect of the python to Ningfan.

After taking over the python bone, Ningfan looked at it and was satisfied with the spot, shaking in shape, his body immediately broke into numerous black demon rays and disappeared from the 21st ancient road.

At the same time, Nineteenth Ancient Road, inside the 78th Palace, always sitting with his eyes closed, opened for the first time.

From the beginning to the end, Nineteenth Ancient Road was not left by Nineteenth Ancient Road, but by the help of the Divine Master, the demon in black was illusioned and descended upon the old man with the snake hair, that is all.

At this moment, Ningfan, the life in the body is severely lost. As he retrieves the divine talent, there is a lot of life in the body immediately, and a section of purple python is added to his hand.

Python is placed across the knee, flexed to the python bone, absorbing the vitality within the python bone.

Gradually, the barbaric lines in the body devoured enough life, and the reverse phage began to subside and gradually subside.

Gradually, the ears of Fan Fan, the sound of a voiceless barbarian reciting the Scriptures, seemed very close and distant, it was difficult to hear the contents of the scriptures...

His knees were in the palace, and the brutal marks on his body kept sending out a burning sensation. At the same time, behind him, an ancient figure gradually appeared. The phantom of the ancient statue is not solid. It has only one head, no face, and only roughly contoured limbs. It only has a slight personality.

At this moment of ancient statue formation, the body of Ningfan continued to produce barbaric blood. Those barbaric blood, more wired blood memories, flowed into Ningfan Xinhai.

Those blood memories were all related to the Major General's brutal nine robberies. Until now, Ningfan knew that every time the barbaric pattern reaches the number of hundreds of ways, it is called robbery, he just passed through, it is the third robbery of Young Master barbarian!

Fan opened his eyes violently and looked behind him at the ancient statue. From those blood memories, Fan learned that the ancient statue was among the barbarians and was brutally renovated as the ‘barbarian statue', which is the symbol of the barbarian identity of the younger divisions of the tribes!

Condensing the resemblance of a barbarian means becoming a barbarian barbarian barbarian!

“I'm not a barbarian, I can't believe I'm really a barbarian youngster barbarian...” There was a gleam in Fan's eyes.

“It doesn't smell like much! That kid's got a little hard-on look! ”

In the sixth and seventh floors of the sky, the first generation, the second ancestor and the fourth ancestor were all eye-moving, stopped walking, eyes deep, looking in the direction of the lower heaven.

Others could not detect the shaping of a few barbaric statues, but the three men, as barbaric ancestors, could detect them.

In the eyes of the second and fourth grandfathers, greed is revealed at this moment!

Since Ningfan has survived the third robbery, he has gathered a few barbarian statues. According to theory, a drop of barbarian ancestral blood can be generated in his body!

If they swallow Ningfan's blood, the benefits will be immense!

Erzu and Sizu really wanted to go to the third level of Tianjin immediately, kill Ningfan and swallow Ningfan blood.

Unfortunately, these two don't have time to ignore Ningfan right now. They have to climb all the way up to the top of the sky...

“Unfortunately, I really want to swallow this son..." said Second and Fourth Unfortunately.

The eyes of the first generation of barbarians were filled with fire, heavy colors, and not much greed.

“I didn't expect this child to truly become a master barbarian, so that the ancestral barbarian blood this child possesses can become a wonderful offering to awaken nine generations of barbarian gods! ”

“The only unfortunate thing is that this child is at the bottom of the sky right now, and our ancestors are anxious to go to the top of the sky and have no time to go back to the bottom to catch this child...”

“Nevertheless, I still have a few sacrifices in my hand. I can barely use them, but I don't have to use them...”

The first generation of barbarians shook their heads, retracted their gaze and continued to move forward.

He wanted to capture Ning Fan and take him as a sacrifice, but unfortunately, he didn't have time to do this right now...

...

Tianjin Third Floor, 19th Ancient Road, within the 78th Palace.

Once it condenses its own little barbaric resemblance, it produces a lot of barbaric blood in the body, hidden, and there is a drop of ancestral barbaric blood, generated in the body of Ningfan!

He had learned from his blood memories that what he had just passed was the third robbery of the Young Master. And he already knows that once he crosses the third ancestral blood and becomes a master, a drop of ancestral blood can be produced in his body...

All of this is known, but when one truly perceives an extra drop of ancestral blood in one's body, one still has to move.

It will take millions of years of hard work to repair a drop of ancestral blood.

He only survived the third robbery of the Young Master, and can cultivate a drop of ancestral blood. Seriously, it counts as a welfare.

Unfortunately, this ancestral blood has not stayed in Ningfan long enough to be consumed by the bloodthirsty...

The blood of the ancestors, they swallowed it correctly... as blood robbers, that's all.

Ning Fan's body just raised the pressure of his ancestral blood. The pressure quickly dissipated and mixed with the pressure of the blood robbery...

“I didn't expect this blood robbery to be so dominant that even the blood of my ancestors could swallow..." he said.

He had no choice but to coagulate and absorb the power of a whole drop of blood from his ancestors, his blood grabbing grade, once again skyrocketing.

His level of blood robbery, which was originally a nine-star blood level, was vastly different from a one-star real blood level.

Normally, he wanted to break through the true blood level, which was very difficult to imagine. But with the help of this drop of ancestral blood, the difficulty is much reduced.

Rather than kneeling on the floor, the red flashes on his body grew thicker and thicker, and the blood snatching boiled in his body.

Blood hijacking level, little by little towards a star's true blood level breakthrough, closer and closer.

Throughout the third floor of the sky, a large number of red robbery clouds began to appear. In the hidden space, the first gorilla red sky robbery thundered, falling from the sky, descending, constantly roaring!

Next, the second, third, and fourth thunderbolts... more and more thunderbolts, shaped in the sky, fell into the clouds!

An early old monster who was breaking into the palace on the third floor of the sky hurried out of the palace and looked to heaven. Look at that red thunder, it's all palpitations!

No one knows why heavenly robbery occurs on the third floor of the sky. Nobody knows what that red lightning bolt means.

Nobody knows, that Red Thunder, is the thunderbolt of remembrance used by the power of remembrance!

All people know is that the power of the red lightning strike is too horrible, and a red lightning strike is enough to kill the Immortal Brother.

Ten red thunderbolts, you can kill Watson!

Hundred Red Thunder, you can kill anybody!

Thousands of red thunder, you can kill them!

In the barbarity suppressed by the power of immortality, just have a hundred red thunder, and you can chop the old monster into pieces!

“It's... what a thunder!” The magic element is fine, so is Old Jinhua. In the third floor of the sky, a broken old monster stared at the red thunder over his head, all feeling cold.

The number of thunderstorms is increasing, and eventually the number reaches 999!

The nine hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts suddenly burst out, heading towards the nineteenth ancient road, into the 78th Palace, into Ningfan's body.

At this moment, Ningfan's level of blood robbery completely exceeds the level of the star's true blood!

At this moment, on the back of Ningfan's right hand, there was an evil red symbol. As soon as the symbol was prompted, there were 999 lightning bolts, wrapped around Ningfan's body, Ningfan's ears were full of wind thunder!

“These robberies thunder, are too much robbery spirits to possess after the bloodshed of the gods...” Want to look at those robberies red thunder and sink.

With a thought on his mind, the scarlet character on the back of his right hand was immediately hidden, and the thunderbolt that circled his body disappeared.

Once again, the symbol reappeared, 999 memories of thunder and rage emerged as illusions.

“These thunderbolts are powerful! Kill the fairy, just a thunder! Ten lightning strikes are enough to kill the early brothers of Watson. Baiduo Thunder is in hand enough to kill the early monks in the emptiness! Today, I have 9,999 lightning strikes, which alone is enough to sweep through the open space! The brutality of this suppression of immortality is the peak of shattered thoughts. I can also raise my hand to kill! Is this the power of the Too Looting Spirit...”

Ningfan opened his mouth and swallowed 999 thunderbolts back into his body.

Today, he has reached 300 brutal lines in his body, becoming a barbarian master barbarian.

Today he, with the power of that drop of ancestral blood, has broken through the bottleneck of the star's true blood, making the blood robbery small.

Blood snatching is too vulgar to be invincible in the land. I'd rather rob a bloodbath than break a star's true blood level and look beyond the realm of emptiness.

The little behind it is like an illusion, gradually disappearing. Ning Fan stood up and walked out of the 78th Palace and into the 79th Palace, surrounded by cages in the red light.

In one breath, Ningfan broke into the 79th Palace, a flash swept into the 80th Palace.

Another breath. Ningfan broke into the 80th Palace and entered the 81st Palace!

After entering the third floor of Tianjin, Ningfan Palace Breaking Speed had gradually slowed down, but with the breakthrough of blood, the strength had advanced, its speed of breaking into the Palace had once again increased to a very horrible speed!

At the moment when Ningfan became a master, the five ancestral species in his body called barbarism and deciphered it by themselves.

Although the summoning technique decodes itself, every time a palace is broken into, the brutal marks on the body are still one more thing.

It broke through the 82nd and 83rd Palaces, and Ningfan came to the 84th Palace.

The difficulty of breaking into the 84th Palace is almost several times greater than that of the 83rd Palace, and none of the old monsters can break through the Palace.

Even the snake-haired old man, who was seriously injured by Ningfan, stopped at the 84th Palace and couldn't move forward.

The 84th palace corresponds to the 306th barbaric pattern.

At the moment of entering the 84th Palace, Ningfan felt the heavy pressure coming from the surface and smiled slightly.

“46, 96, 156, 226... sure, the next number, is 306. ”

The pressure was extremely heavy, but Ningfan almost ignored the pressure. It took less than a breath to break directly into the 84th Palace!

At the moment of the invasion of the 84th Palace, the number of brutal marks on Ningfan reached 306, once again generating brutal blood in the body.

“For every hundred strokes of barbaric prints are reached, looting occurs, and if you cross it, barbaric blood is generated in your body. If the number of barbaric lines reaches a certain number, such as 46, 96, 156, it will also produce barbaric blood...”

Fan Fan's mind flew, his feet were not slow, and he continued to flash at an extremely fast speed, breaking into the palace all the way.

“Blood snatching can be upgraded by eating barbaric blood... and now I, who have reached the level of one star of true blood, don't know how much barbaric blood I need to eat to break through two stars of true blood...”

“I, the one star true blood, can be invincible in the land only by robbing the strength of blood. If I break into the two stars true blood, I don't know what step my strength will rise to...”

The Third Floor of Heaven, the 111th Palace, was soon broken through by Ningfan.

Ningfan followed Qingshi Ancient Road to the top of the third layer of the cloud sea, ears, sounded the stone like the old man again.

“You are... my real people... and you are... an Orthodox barbarian...”

“My left hand is the fire of life... my right hand is the robbery... my right hand is the way of heaven and earth... the robbery is one... for the gods of barbarism..."

“You get something on the third floor... and I won't... give you an extra chance...”

“Come... my people... come to the top of the sky... and I will wait for you... to give you... the blessings of the savages...”