Grasping Evil

After a long time, Dao Ban Shan returned to the seventh level in a heavy mood. He sensed Ning Fan had survived the eighth loss, which means that the four generations of Barbarian gods have completed the inheritance, so think that the coming has passed...

Four generations... This is a barbarian god of the barbarian tribe. Her passing made Dao barbarian mountain feel a little.

But when Taoist Mountain returned to the seventh floor, he saw a scene that made him cry.

The shadow of the mountain sea painted by Nishiko has not dispersed. At this moment, her clothes are neat and she is teaching Ning Fan the magical change of Sherry.

Uh... what's going on.

“You have repaired the inverse shell, the strength and weakness of the shell depends on the amount of 'glamour’ it contains… When practicing the inverse shell, there are a few things to note… first… second… third…"

“The more you dine the furnace, the greater the benefits, you don't have to fill those furnaces, you just need to...”

Xizi painting like a teacher, tauntingly teaches Ningfan practicing the counter-sealing pharman, and occasionally demonstrates it.

Ningfan, like a student, listens quietly to the description of Seiko painting and occasionally asks one or two questions about charm cultivation.

The two parties looked serious, as if nothing bad had happened between them...

But isn't anything really happening?

Careful as a mountain, naturally noticed that Xizi painted a white neck with some blue-purple traces of love... Uh, it seems that the fourth and tenth generations did something, but if they did, the shadow of the four generations of mountain sea would definitely disperse, why didn't it disperse...

I can't figure it out. Anyway, the fact that four generations did not disperse is a good thing, the details, or don't look into it.

Instead of disturbing Xizi painting and Ningfan, Dao Man Mountain stood aside and waited for Xizi painting to teach Ningfan practice experience.

After a few hours, Nishiko painting was finally taught, listened to Nishiko painting's charm instruction, preferred to understand together with charm, and improved a lot.

With the ‘help’ of Nishiko Painting, Ningfan was fortunate enough to fix the inverse shell. This is a really good thing. It's extremely useful. It's only a pity that Ningfan didn't have a furnace around at the moment, but he couldn't test the wonders of the inverse shell...

As for its specific divinity, there is no need to repeat it at this time, and it will become self-evident later.

“Thank you for preaching...”

Ningfan punched Xizi and thanked him. His eyes hid a hint of complexity. After experiencing the beauty of the rolling meadow, the seniors woke up, somewhat unusual.

“You don't have to thank me. I tried to kill you before, calling you backwards, just to compensate you. From now on, you and I owe each other nothing...”

Are you sure you don't owe me both? Xizi painting is equally complex. Although she is only a shadow of the mountains and seas, she is dead in her own right, but what happened with Ningfan cannot be considered as not having happened. She practiced charm all her life, but for the first time, she was so close to a man...

When I think of the scene where the grass was rolling before, Seiko painted a little red-eared. It was with a heart of necessity that we dared to do those things. Who would have guessed that the shadow of the mountain sea was not dead? At this moment, we have to face Ning Fan again, somewhat embarrassed.

I don't want you! I don't want you!

Suddenly, I thought of Ningfan's loud refusal to throw, and Xizi painted a little angry and stared at Ningfan with no anger. I can't believe she was abandoned...

This look falls into the eyes of the Taobao Mountain, but is regarded as a love affair curse.

“Sure enough... teens and four generations, what happened...” Dao Manshan laughed, but this laugh made Nishiko paint a serious look.

I was only angry, but I forgot that I had let go of the first generation for a few hours, so rude... Nishiko painted with a restrained look, against the Taoist highway,

“The eighth loss of the teenage generation has been successfully overcome, and the concubine retired first. ”

What's the point of staying here if she has survived the eighth loss?

After bidding farewell to Taoban Mountain, Nishiko painted without looking at Ning Fan again, her figure wandered and disappeared.

Leaving only one voice behind, it echoed in Ningfan's mind.

“Humph, it's going to last forever!” There is still a lot of grudge.

“Later it will be indefinite...” Ningfan shook his head helplessly, looking at the place where Xizi painted disappeared.

There is always a feeling that we will see each other again, well, if we have the opportunity to leave the world for four days and nine days in the future, we will go to the three realms of truth, and most of us will go to the Barbarians to see it.

There must still be a meeting day...

“Oh, four generations have always been a qualified barbarian god, high as an emperor, full of joy, weak appearance and strong heart. I can't believe you let her show such a little daughter attitude... my husband is curious, what happened between you and four generations..."

Mount Dao smiled and shook his head, then took out a dark red scroll and gave it to Ningfan.

“This is...” Ningfan said, slightly surprised.

“This is a method of using tree species and a method of harnessing the power of the penalty of killing. Put it away first and watch it later. You've passed the eighth damage and are about to leave here. My husband has something to say to you. ”

“Senpai has something to say, but it doesn't matter. ”

Ningfan noticed that the look of Taobao Mountain was very serious, and that what he wanted to say was of great importance, and inspired a twelve-point spiritual listening.

“You have the power of three tribes, God, Demon, and Demon, all of which belong to the realm of anti-dust. But you also have the power of blood robbery. The spiritual robbery clan belongs to the dust realm... Your cultivation method is very special, it can actually make four different blood veins coexist harmoniously. This blood symbiotic method is the first time I've heard that the old man is much more powerful than those who blend blood veins with the fruit of ancient times. ”

Ning Fan thought that most of what Dao Ban Shan wanted to say was to remind himself to guard the Barbarian tribe, but he was talking about his own blood.

“Your skills are good, and one day you will truly blend the four bloodlines, but by that time, one of the four bloodlines will surely need a lord... My husband has a suggestion that I hope you can listen to. ”

“When merging blood veins, never rob blood as the main blood vein... The blood robbery force is strong, but it has great disadvantages. If you can let the blood of God, demons, and demons suppress blood robbery, you will have no worries in your life. If you fail to do this, you will not escape the master's crotch for the rest of your life. Once you enter the real world, this is the time of great disaster...”

“Remember, remember! ”

Dao Ban Shan took a deep look at Ning Fan and gradually faded and disappeared with the entire ancient barbaric grave. His cultivation is far beyond chaos, even in the name of the robber.

Until it disappeared altogether, Taoist Mountains did not make any request to Ningfan for the revitalization of the barbarians.

In the view of Tao Man Mountain, there are some words that need not be said at all. If Ningfan had a heart, he would revitalize the barbarians. If you have no heart, you cannot force it.

The last words of Tao Man Mountain, echoed in Ningfan's ears for a long time, making Ningfan's face unprecedented.

Can't we focus on blood snatching to fuse blood veins...

Even if consciousness returns to the outside world, Ningfan still quietly walks out of the lake water and climbs ashore. Immortal demonic blood in the lake water has been depleted over the course of the year, so the lake water has become clear again.

“Oh, my God! Son of a bitch, you really survived the eighth loss. Wow, wow! ”

Eyeball monstrous nagging voice awakens Ningfan from contemplation.

“What do you think, four generations of beauty, isn't it full of bliss! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! I'm not lying to you! Unfortunately, you can only enjoy the blessings of your eyes. Four generations of barbarian gods have never been close to any man. Do not delude yourself into a kiss of incense... Hey, young man, look away, those noble women are not delusions that we can expect from the inferior.” The eyeballs were a mouthful of people in the same company, consoling.

“…" prefers not to know what to say. Do you want him to tell Eyeball Monster that he's not only kissing Nishiko Kazawa, he's painting Nishiko backwards?

“By the way, bastard, was it related to you before the warrior vision?” The eyeball monster suddenly remembers the business and asks.

“Yes.” He pondered slightly, preferring to think that there was no need to hide it from the Eyeball Monster and answered honestly.

“You, you, you, you have become the tenth generation of savage gods of the ancient world! Really?!” The Eyeball Monster, though predictable, confirms the speculation at this moment and is still overjoyed.

If Ningfan is truly a teenage savage god, the grip of killing Yin Ink will undoubtedly increase a lot.

For as long as he becomes a savage god, he will have the power to kill and punish. The only trouble is that there are too many mountains of punishment in Yin Ink, and there are three. As the right eye of Yin Ink, the eyeball monster knows. Over the years, Yin Ink has long built a third mountain of punishment. The power of punishment alone, as long as the legendary first generation in the history of the barbarians can transcend him...

“Son of a bitch, you've got a few mountains! One or two!” The Eyeball Monster has a darker heart. In the history of the barbarians, the vast majority of the barbarian gods were only one mountain of punishment. They had two mountains of punishment, only western paintings and yin ink, and two and a half generations. Of course, the shadow of the day is three mountains.

Ningfan is unlikely to go beyond Yin Ink, three is a bit difficult, the lowest is one, and two are also possible, but unlikely.

It would be nice if this bastard had two criminal mountains, so that the certainty of killing Yin Ink can be raised to at least 60%...

“Thirty-six.” Think about it, he answered the eyeball monster truthfully, he hid the feeling that the eyeball monster's question was related to killing the yin ink, and naturally there would be no hiding.

“Uh, what are you talking about? My husband doesn't seem to hear me clearly. Again, is it three or six...”

The eyeballs show shock. He seemed to have overheard it. I can't believe he heard Ning Fan say 36... Fantasy, it must be a fantasy...

“Thirty-six…” replied Ningfan again, this time directly summoning thirty-six criminal mountains and releasing all the power of punishment.

Thirty-six golden giants suddenly emerged over the long sky, the invisible power of punishment spread throughout the copper tower space.

The good word is not barbarian, and I can't feel the power of punishment from blood, but the eyeballs are different.

The true identity of the eyeball monster is the right eye of the Yin Ink ancestors, for some reason, disengaging from Yin Ink.

Yin Ink is a tunnel repair, Eyeball Monster is also a repair.

As long as it is barely repaired, you can feel the horrible pressure of the 36 criminal mountains. Even if the eyeballs have seven immortal emperor repairs, there is still a small feeling in front of the 36 mountains!

Ningfan in front of him, gave him an unbeatable feeling, it seemed to take just one thought to make it crash on the spot!

Faced with Ningfan, the eyeball monster began to tremble, trembling to the point of not being able to keep flying, falling to the ground like a crawl.

“Three... thirty-six mountains! What a terrible power of punishment, unbalanced, unbeatable! With this son like the Immortal Fiction, he manipulated the 36 mountains and killed the eight barbarian Immortal Emperors, almost just one thought! If he is made stronger, it will be the Nine Robbery Emperor or even the Quasi-Sanctionary. He can also lower the sanction and kill! ”

“Ninety percent, no, ninety and a half! Thirty-six mountains have a 90-and-a-half chance to kill Yin Ink, even if you don't do the trick, even if you confront Yin Ink in the front! The remaining half chance depends on whether Yin Ink can do something like that... but even if the worst happens, Yin Ink is bound to lose a lot of strength, and the husband's certainty of killing Yin Ink is still not small. ”

Okay, that's great!

Instead of feeling humiliated, the Eyeball Monster lay on the ground and rejoiced.

90% chance to kill Yin Ink, how can it be unhappy! Working with Ningfan is the best thing he's ever done.

Bravo, bravo!

“I can't believe even the Eyeball Monster can resist the power of my punishment!” It's also quite shocking in Fan's heart.

Previously, Fan could not see the details of the eyeball monster. Today, he has become the 10th generation of Barbarian god, but it is easy to see that the power of the eyeball monster belongs to the category of brutal flashes, and is naturally deterred by the repression of the criminal mountains.

Although Xizi painting has been subdued before, Xizi painting is, after all, only a shadow of the mountain sea, not a living person, and the power of his punishment is normal, preferably not much surprise.

But the eyeballs are different. It is a living seven robbery emperor, and it cannot bear this pressure.

Thirty-six mountain pressure, should not be underestimated. As long as there are 36 mountains present, it will have great advantages over repair.

Of course, there are more advantages to the thirty-six criminal mountains… I would rather take out the scroll given by Taobao Mountain, sweep it away, and then temporarily put it away, without a closer look.

Although he has survived the eighth loss, the ninth loss must not be taken lightly.

Ning Fan Zhangkou swallowed it. Thirty-six criminal mountains were turned into thirty-six golden lights, which he swallowed back into his body. The power of the punishment that shook the heavens and the earth dissipated.

The eyeball monster flew off the ground again, but his face could hardly hide its excitement. He began to chat to Ningfan, purely saying some nonnutritious crap.

Such as‘ you are so awesome, you turned into a teenage savage god... then the question arises, can you borrow your husband to play with your 36 criminal mountains... ’

Can I borrow from the mountain? If he could, he would not lend it to the Eyeball Monster.

Ningfan ignored the Eyeball Monster, Panxi on the lake bank, running blood robbery, eating five drops of ancestral blood in the body.

There should be some time before the ninth loss arrives to get this done.

It is also strange to say that all the brutal blood in the body was consumed by the robbery. There is no brutal blood left behind, but it can also become a brutal god.

Can you become a barbarian god without barbaric blood... I prefer to look inside my body, you can feel it implicitly, there is some kind of homogeneous and different kind of power between blood robbery and barbaric blood...

In the past, he could not feel the resemblance between the two, but after becoming a barbarian god, his perception of barbarian blood was unprecedented, but he was able to do so.

Robbing different classes of homology... is this why he can be a savage god...

Time passed, and a few hours later, all five drops of ancestral blood were consumed by the robbery.

Ningfan can feel that his own blood robbery repair is only a short distance from breaking through Samsung's true blood realm. If he wants to cross the ninth loss, he can break through this realm.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Rolling red clouds, appeared over the shore of the lake, ninth loss, coming!

Without considering whether to cross the ninth loss, Fan slowly stood up from the ground and stared at the clouds without expression.

He did not deliberately release the repression, but the clouds were still trembling with Ning Fan's eyes and seemed afraid.

Ning Fan had a feeling that he now possessed the power of 36 mountain punishment. Doing the ninth loss was as easy as a palm.

After all, there has never been a savage god like Ninth Loss. None of the other barbaric gods had become barbaric gods at the time of their loss. Even if they did, they had only one or two criminal mountains, and could not form such a deterrent to the clouds of robbery.

Ningfan, will be a man of unprecedented loss in ancient history!

“Ha-ha-ha! Good to see you again, you son of a bitch. This time, I want you dead!” A laugh suddenly came out of the clouds.

In the next moment, the scenery around Ningfan changed dramatically, and he knew that someone had put in place the magic of another day.

The sound of laughter is familiar, if not unexpected, this person is the Seven Generations of Barbarian Tagu.

At the seventh loss, Ningfan chopped off Tagu's sword and took away the power of Tagu's magic.

Unexpectedly, at the time of the ninth loss, Tagu came back and prepared to retaliate against Ningfan.

Preferably in the dark, it soon appeared in a world overhanging by the mountain sea.

Tagu floated in the air not far from Ningfan, beside him were two other figures.

“Tagu, is he the monk who destroyed you? Very weak, it is not yet in the realm of immortality. With your strength, if the art of annihilation is not restrained by it, it should be easy to kill him. He's a lucky little man who can survive you.” One of the tall, skinny old men said without a scratch.

“The old man's skill will not be restrained by him, just read it!” The other little old man made up his mind.

“Please help me kill this child! ”

Tagu punched the two old men with a fist. His face was extremely respectful. When he looked at Ningfan, he bit his teeth and was half happy.

“Don't worry, you can't kill him. It's easy for both of us to kill him! You and I are not brothers of the same generation, but sympathy. This child humiliates you. Naturally, we will not stand idly by!” The tall, thin old man was angry.

“I heard that this is too vulgar a spirit. Ha, I waited for the spirit to be my servant in my life. After I died, I could kill a spirit, but it was also painful!” The little old man smiled and licked his lips.

Ning Fan looked at the shadow of the mountain sea in front of him without expression. Today, he has become a teenage savage god, and the number of mountains far exceeds that of ordinary savage gods. At this moment, he can clearly feel that the three people in front of him, there is also a slight power of punishment in his body.

Tagu is a barbarian god. Naturally, there will be a small amount of punishment in his body. Since the other two also have, he wants to come as a barbarian god.

“Are you going to kill me?” Ningfan asked suddenly.

“Humph, if I don't kill you, God can't let me hate you, I can't kill you! Loss number nine, it must be where you're buried!” Tagu chewed his teeth and said.

“Before you kill me, could you tell me your names… I want to know which generation of savages you two are?” Instead, Fan looked at the two old men beside Tagu.

“Oh? Kid's got a good eye. You can see I've been a barbarian both my life. Just to make you understand a ghost. We are…” The tall, thin old man is trying to answer, but the short, old man discourages him.

“Five generations, don't talk to this child, this child has so much to say, most of it wants to delay time, brew something to get away with... kill him directly, save the life!” The dwarf old man cautiously said, "Besides, Ningfan also passed Tagu and had to be prevented.

“Oh, of course my husband can see that he wants to delay time, but I waited for the three barbarians to join forces, have been forbidden here, to fix him, there is no escape, delay time, useless! Kill like a dog!” The tall, thin old man was arrogant.

It turns out that the tall, thin old man is five generations old, and the short and small old man is quite respectful of the master old man, it should be five generations later barbarian god.

As long as it's not two or three generations!

In the history of the barbarians, only one to four generations are considered orthodox barbarian gods. The rest of the barbarian gods are servants of the too pale spirits. They are the shame of the barbarians and can be killed!

The reason why Fan asked so many questions was that he was afraid to kill the wrong god, but he was misled by the other party to want to delay the time.

Delay? Is that necessary?

Even western paintings with two criminal mountains, only the shadow of the mountain sea, are difficult to counterbalance Ningfan, and even nearly forced to die by Ningfan.

The three barbarian gods in front of them all seem to have only one criminal mountain, rather than Nishiko painting. Whoever kills him is a dog slayer, not sure!

“Do it! A mountain crash!” The dwarf old man waved his hand and drew the next one towards the sky with an extra golden charm in his hand.

Time, more overhanging mountain sea appeared in the air, turned into a flaming giant's hand, pressed sharply towards Ningfan, invisible force, enough to easily kill any Immortal King, even the Immortal Emperor is difficult to resist!

“Wicked control of ghosts!” The tall, thin old man waved his sleeve robe and immediately flew out of the countless shady ghosts in his sleeve, turning it into a diagram of evil killing, covering the ten square. The god has not yet unfolded, but there has been a shock, so wait for the idle Immortal Emperor to match this kill, and also be cold!

Only Tagu did not make a move. His shadow of the mountains and seas can only use the technique of drainage as a magic trick. His drainage script has been destroyed. He can no longer use magic tricks against Ningfan. He can only watch beside him.

Though he could not do it, he was convinced that there was no doubt that he would die, and that no small means would help him in the face of absolute mendacity.

I'd rather shade him once, but can you shade two other savages at the same time? Oh, must die, must die!

Slash me with your sword and destroy my divine talent. This is what happens to you!

Boom! Boom!

The magic of the two barbarians struck Ningfan without any bias. Time, the entire heavens and earth were filled with destructive fluctuations, and bursting barbaric flashes everywhere. It was impossible to see whether Ningfan was alive or dead.

But if you want to come, there is no doubt that Fan will die. Not only does Tagu think so, but so do the other two barbarians.

However, as the sky cleared up, Tagu's three people held their breath, one by one as if to see a ghost, looking at Ningfan in the center of the attack.

Not dead, Ningfan is not dead!

Not only is he not dead, but he doesn't even have a scratch on his body!

Above Ningfan, with thirty-six golden peaks hanging high, the power of the appalling punishment of slaughter swept across the heavens and the earth in an instant.

If the power of the killing penalty is strong enough, it can make the other party's brutality afraid to attack itself.

Ning Fan did not even use the God Shield to defend himself, merely spreading the power of punishment as a teenage savage god, so that the other two savage gods were afraid to come.

The difference in the power of punishment between them is too great. How can one mountain's power be compared to 36 mountains?

Even in the time of full prosperity, Tagu and others will be suppressed by the power of Ningfan's punishment, let alone the shadow of the three mountains and seas!

“Thirty-six mountains! Impossible! ”

Tagu and others were all in shock, and they did not expect Ningfan to own the Mountain, let alone the horrible 36.

Couldn't think more, the three of them almost at one moment, turned around and fled, but couldn't escape!

“By order of I prefer to repair the three barbarians and send down the slaughter robbery. After today, the three barbarians will be removed from the ranks of the barbarians! ”

Burn! Burn!

Almost at the moment of Ningfan's command, Tagu and others were all directly running out of a golden flame, unable to extinguish, burning their veins.

That golden flame is the punishment that was sent down by Ningfan. It is the sanction of the barbarian gods for barbaric repair!

If Tagu and others were still alive, they might still be able to resist, but now they are powerless to resist, except death!

In an instant, the three barbarian gods who had yelled arrogantly before were all burned to ashes by the flame of the punishment. Thus, the shadow of the mountains and seas of these three people disappeared completely from the world!

Loss number nine, too!

The surrounding landscape changed, preferring to return to the outside world, back and forth, but less than a hundred breaths passed.

With only 100 cents, you've survived the ninth loss! How did this bastard do it? The eyeballs looked at Ningfan in shock, unable to speak.

In the history of barbarians, the master who can survive nine times of robbery is barbaric, one of the best, and if he can survive less than a hundred breaths like this, he has never lived in the past!

Of course, if the eyeballs strangely knew how to get through the damage, it would be even more shocking if the three barbarian gods were almost brutally destroyed.

“Tagu et al. can kill, Yin Mo Ancestor, naturally too!” Nine times after nine robberies, my strength is definitely not the same now!

The eyeballs returned from shock and began to chirp at Ningfan. Most of what was said was nutrition-free crap and was ignored by Ningfan.

Instead of mindful of the Eyeball Monster, he singled out his heart and absorbed the new and extraordinary ancestral blood forces in his body.

After passing the ninth loss, six more drops of ancestral blood were added to the body. This time, it was definitely enough to repair the blood to break through the Samsung Realm!

With the constant absorption of ancestral blood, the red light on Ningfan's body is getting stronger and stronger. The pressure of blood robbery is now comparable to the zero robbery of Wangu Immortals!

That pressure continued to rise, as the blood of the ancestors completely absorbed, Ningfan's blood robbery finally broke through the Samsung cultivation, at this moment, he could fight the immortal dignity of Vancouver's first robbery with only the power of blood robbery!

Samsung is a bloodthirsty man. You can fight for 10,000 ancient immortals!

If it's four or five stars… how powerful should it be!

Unfortunately, after nine robberies, I will try to repair the blood of my ancestors for blood robbery and practice later. I fear it will be very difficult… four stars, I fear it will be far away.

Simply the power of Samsung's blood robbery is so powerful that it is still difficult to manipulate, it must be firmly repaired immediately.

“I need to consolidate the blood robbery immediately.” I greeted the Eyeball Monster and preferred to turn into a red flash, passing away in the space of the copper tower, looking for a place to shut down.

“Next, all you need to do is help this child blend together, and the chance to kill the yin ink should be raised to 90%...” The eyes of the Eyeball Monster are filled with hope.

This time, it will definitely help the great emperor snow hate and kill Yin Ink as a traitor.

If Ningfan had such a powerful help, it would still fail. I could really find a tofu to kill him...