Grasping Evil

Chapter 1014: Fantasy Hands!

At the end of the first round of screening, 100 entrants within ten negative places will be given a break of one hour, after which the second round of killing will begin in situ.

With the verdict clapping the hands of the elderly, there are more than 500 living and dead stations bursting back into the earth. Then the venue changed, and the empty stone floor suddenly burst into hundreds of bloody lotuses like the cover of the car.

Ning Fan had heard the rules beforehand. This bloody battle proceeded to this stage. After taking a break, he began to mix and kill.

Once the battle begins, the blood lotus will continue to produce lotus seeds over time. Here, the warrior will have to compete for these lotus seeds. When the battle is over, the lotus seeds will be counted and the final ranking will be determined.

Anyone who succeeds in the ranking will receive a reward from Blood Martial Arts. The higher the ranking, the richer the reward. As for Night Ganoderma, it will only be awarded to the number one person.

There are hundreds of people in the final mixed wars, but it can never be a hundred who live to the final ranks. This is an individual mixed battle, but it does not restrict the Brothers from alliing and joining hands. During this brief break, a number of contestants have begun to secretly pull their hands together in order, naturally, to save lives and achieve better results in the subsequent mixed battles.

Ningfan's current ranking is ninth. Most of the people who came to his alliance were there, but most of them were empty old monsters, and there was no broken sentimentalist to bring him up.

The helpers who were repaired empty-handed, Ningfan was naturally invisible, and all refused.

In his first round of screening, he did not encounter any broken reading opponents, so although he was currently ranked ninth, he was identified by some broken minds as lucky. In the view of those people, if Ningfan is as unlucky as the slaughterhouse, he may have to meet the top eight people in two or three successive times.

After all, it is the first time that a newcomer has participated in a ranking battle, and even though the battle has performed well, it must be questioned.

Fewer than pure seemed to be more popular than Ningfan's newcomer, he was invited by several creepy teams. Seems rare than not being in ranking for the first time, but taking part in many times of old birds, the name of the bull has been spread long ago, more than the last bloody ranking battle, with a broken earliest two defeats, fame.

As a result, even though the score is less than purely the current seven negative, it is also more popular than Ningfan, after all, the contestants know all about him.

Most people are busy forming coalitions, but there are also a few who despise pulling gangs, sitting in their places and not talking to anyone.

For example, the first copper sparrow fairy in the previous session, after bullying to become powerful, did not bother to form a team with anyone. That was a long-haired man in silver armor. Heavy armor could not conceal his delicate body. It was inconspicuous to see that she was a woman, and the smell was cold without being slightly tender.

Also like that peripheral body gas extremely heavy sword corpse, there is also a crushing thought later repaired, also not to be shamed in the team, a fierce look of life not to enter, the peripheral body gas from time to time in the air fantasized into a black sword as fine as cow hair, the deity seems to be the confluence of the corpse lane and sword lane, quite odd.

There are some bitter old monsters who don't care about the team either.

And the slaughterhouse, equally disdainful...

“This person asks me about the supremacy of cow ghosts, what do you mean...”

Ningfan was thinking, and suddenly a figure came to him, wearing a four-way horn mask, just less pure.

If Ningfan is right, this is rare than just seemingly rejecting the team invitations of several broken monsters. Now he comes to him, is it to find his team?

“Are you… another master I know? I'm sorry, but I haven't received another recent memory from you, so I don't know you. How offensive. I look forward to Haihan.” It's a rumor, and the tone is a little guilty.

Ning Fan glanced at him... the other is less than pure, there are some doorways, across this mask, can recognize his identity too.

It is important to know that he is able to do so with the powerful rain of infinity and the powerful breath perception of the heavenly human being. Apart from him, the Immortal King is not necessarily able to ignore the mask.

And this is scarcer than purity, and it can actually do this... perception is pretty scary.

“Surely, less than a purely rare man of two souls, you are the other half of his soul.” Ningfan replied.

The last time I signed up, I noticed something strange in my body. There are no shortage of special people in the realm of cultivation, with double souls, in the words of mortals, with double personalities.

Though few people possess double souls, they are not uncommon, some are born and some are born the day after tomorrow. But it is rare to have two souls practicing and having different cultivations.

The half of the mental incompleteness is less than pure, and even though the cultivation is not high, the qualifications together with the medicine soul counts as 10,000 years.

And this half of the mind is less than pure, and seems to be more than that half less than pure...

“This is the biggest taboo on me, another me, and I didn't know I existed, so I was a little rude the last time you mentioned half a soul, and I hope you're not surprised.” It is not proportional to the master, it seems that this one is less pure, does not recognize his master status, which is fine, anyway, he does not want to be the master of this person.

“Everyone has secrets they don't want to be touched, I understand. ”

Ningfan's answer relieved the breath slightly. For Ningfan, he didn't have much fondness, but he didn't have any disgust. But from the memory of the other half of the soul, he felt the extreme worship and admiration of Ningfan, so he did not want to harm the other half of the soul and Ningfan because of his sins.

I thought about it and said, “Can I call you Ning Daoyou? ”

“Yes.”

“Here's the thing, Ning Daoyou, if possible, I want you out of the bloodbath ranks right away. ”

“Why? ”

“If you die here, the other one will surely grieve. He has seen me die in person, because I was born… My existence means that I am constantly becoming stronger, guarding him, so that I will never allow things that hurt him to reappear! With your fix, you can still defend yourself in the face of emptiness, but in the face of broken sentiments, there is not necessarily a way to live. Mixed warfare has no eyes, so let's leave early! ”

Ningfan is slightly speechless.

Turns out he's not here to find his team, but to persuade him to quit the race... his strength seems to be underestimated by this half.

“I'm not going to quit. There's something I want here. I'm not going to leave until I try.” I'd rather shake my head.

“If you need anything, I can get it for you! More than twenty Nematolithic marrows! Or more than fifteen thunderous quenchers, or you just rushed here to [Holy Lotus Blood]..."

Rather than laughing without saying anything, there was no intention of leaving, making it scarce than pure helplessness.

Seeing less than purity and wanting to persuade you again, I prefer to suddenly turn around, “You must not have fully received another recent memory of you at this moment? ”

“Yes, it is true that it has not been fully received. ”

If I receive them all, I should know what I am capable of, but I haven't received them completely yet...

“Less than a few pure deaths, you've never been in a time of crisis, and before that, I never perceived your presence... should there be some limitations to your appearance?” Ningfan asked.

“Yes.”

“Okay, I get it, you go back and get some rest, get ready for the chaos later. ”

Less than pure, he wanted to say something else, but was waved by Ning Fan, deported, more helpless in the heart, secretly said that since this surname is stubborn and insistent on staying here, he had to take care of this person on his own behalf.

The break of an hour soon passed, and the silent arena suddenly shouted.

As the verdict slapped the old man in the palm of his hand, hundreds of strains of blood lotus on the stone, suddenly there was a lot of blood emitted, and in the blood light, a lotus seed was wrapped in it.

“Here we go! ”

A shadow jumped high and ingested the empty lotus seed into his hand, which was included in the identity card. Blood martial identity cards are actually a space magic trophy. They can be used to store lotus seeds in a mixed war. Every time you collect a lotus seed, the blood on the identity cards increases by a few points.

These lotus seeds have a name called the Holy Blood Lotus seed, which is also said to be of great benefit to the body. If the ranking battle is over, the lotus seeds collected by each person are all owned by each person, which is also one of the rewards.

Ning Fan, shaking his figure, also rushed out toward several bloodluminescent places, took away those bloodluminescent lotus seeds and stored them in the interlumbar identity cards.

Three Lotus of Holy Blood!

Not far away, there are three empty old strangers who see Ningfan get three lotus seeds at a time, extremely red eyes, want to compete, but also worried about Ningfan's current ninth ranking, thinking right and left, biting his teeth, after all, he walked dangerously, rushing towards Ningfan.

The smell of these three people, rather than looking familiar, think about it, it seems that he has eaten Sanjie the Witch...

Oh, where does life not meet...

Boom!

Ning Fan did not say anything, face to face is a nearly brutal punch, beating the Witch Sanjie spit blood upside down, but did not hurt the lives of the three people.

The three of them had a shock in their eyes. Obviously, Ningfan's fists were familiar to him. He turned around and ran. He didn't dare to kowtow with Ningfan.

Ningfan was too lazy to chase him. He flashed and went to collect other lotus seeds. In less than twenty breaths, he collected more than twenty lotus seeds.

After 20 breaths, the rate at which the blood lotus produces lotus seeds here slows down, and occasionally some, but not much. People are not too busy collecting lotus seeds. Instead, they start killing, robbing, and taking others' ready-made lotus seeds to increase their achievements.

From the outset, the fighting tended directly to become white-hot, screaming and screaming, and corpses soon appeared on the ground.

Ningfan, with more than 20 lotus seeds, is now ranked thirty-third, naturally causing some people's eye heat. A decent monster in the 58th ranking, he was targeted.

This man, code-named Blind, is an old monster with a heavy blood taste, has killed several people, but only 11 lotus seeds.

If Ning Fan was killed and Ning Fan Lotus was taken, his grades would soar all the way up. After Moran smiled, he directly blamed himself for shouting, turned into an ice flash and rushed towards Ning Fan.

“Shame on you in your early days...”

Ning Fan glanced slightly, and the ancient demon's fist of destruction burst out, directly beating the blind old man to the ground.

His hand had been merciful, but it was enough to shock the blind old man. Obviously, he had no idea that Ning Fan's strength was so terrible that he would be able to blow up and miss the beginning of his life.

Fortunately, he was not alone in attacking Ningfan, assisted by a helper, his face instantly recovered, Moran drank, "The two Taoists won't do anything at this time, let alone when! ”

But when the blind old man drank it, he suddenly burst out two shadows from the shadow beneath Ningfan's feet. Without a word, he stabbed Ningfan with a sword.

At the moment they drilled out, Ningfan was born in the same place as if he had been stereotyped. He saw that the two people who drilled out were going to be stabbed with a sword.

His face was calm. He had long noticed that the two men were ambushed in the shadows, let alone feared the other zone's deconstruction and magic. Once the power shook, he broke the deconstruction, waved his hand, directly shattered the two swords, beat the two men to spit blood upside down, and the flesh collapsed in retreat.

The two men, with the strength to step half-step into broken thoughts, were the helpers that the blind old man had found. Although they had not really stepped into broken thoughts, the methods of sneaking up were extremely smart, and the blind old man lured the enemy in front of them. The two of them must kill one strike, which was supposed to be a must-kill method for ten to nine stability.

But it failed!

“This man is so strong that he shook up the day after tomorrow with his own hands! ”

“But my husband has seen this man's record of struggle. He has a soft heart and never kills his opponents. He must be a Buddhist Buddhist practitioner of the Buddha of Mercy! This is also his biggest weakness. If he kills me, he will damage Sanskrit. He must be worried. I don't have to wait for him! ”

“The flesh has been destroyed. If it returns without merit, it cannot be willed to kill! ”

The blind elderly shocked Ningfan's strength with those two sneaky attackers, laughing at Ningfan's soft hands, which is why they dared to attack Ningfan.

There is a kind of Buddhism, not wanting to kill, just not daring to kill, even if the strength is even higher, it is not scary! In their hearts, they prefer this kind of person.

And what they love most is killing these Buddhists, making money and losing saves lives.

But unfortunately, they were completely wrong, preferring not to be Buddhist, let alone soft hearted. Previous struggles, merely reluctant to kill people as monkeys, did not mean that he would be soft on those who attacked him proactively.

Especially the blind old man and others, repeatedly and repeatedly, to kill him, to fix the truth, to dare to kill, must be prepared to be killed!

Need to die without a grudge!

“Death!”

But when I saw Ning Fan's figure, he disappeared. Almost at the same time, the three blind old men rushing forward were suddenly struck hard and exploded, and then the sound of the blasting sky broke out!

Bloody rain, brazen, shocked clouds, on all sides of the audience, suddenly there are countless fanatical shouts!

“This man... this man instantly killed three strong men, two half-step minds, and one early minds! ”

“It's killing foxes, this man is so strong! ”

“Isn't he afraid to kill? Still got it! ”

“Physical Fix! This man's body is purified, tall and terrifying! ”

“Kill the fox! Kill the fox! Kill the fox! ”

More and more people started shouting Ningfan's ranking code.

Two half-step mindfulness of 7 lotus seeds, plus the blind elderly lotus seeds, preferred to harvest 18 lotus seeds in World War I, the number of lotus seeds reached 41, ranked 27!

More contestants, starting to pay attention to Ningfan, were the bronze sparrow fairy, sword corpse stream, and began to look at Ningfan.

He was struggling with a shredded early struggle less than pure, and more shocking. He thought that Ningfan, even if he was strong, was limited in strength than he could do with all his strength. But in this way, Ningfan was stronger than him by more than a star and a half. At best, he was able to fight the shredded early struggle, and win the unexpected, while Ningfan was able to kill the shredded early reading. Such strength is really scary!

“With this strength, it's enough to make another master of me...” Less than pure insinuation, for the first time, I have an agreement on this matter.

Killing the blind elderly is only a small thing for Ningfan, carrying the power of killing, for a moment and a half no one came to him for trouble, he voluntarily went to trouble, forcibly smashing the identity card of a strong man, snatching their lotus seeds, short breath, robbing another six or seven people, the number of lotus seeds also rose to 55.

The ranking dropped to 29. Apparently, during this time, more lotus seeds were grabbed than he did and ranked higher than him.

The great battlefield, gradually began to divide into two regions, one where only one or two Lotus seeds struggled and killed each other.

The other battlefield is the Fragmented Elder Monster Fighting Area, which is where the monks dare not set foot!

In a short period of time, more than a dozen people have lost their lives, more than two dozen people have been seriously injured and are unable to fight again. The abandonment escaped the battlefield and was ruled out of the field.

Fighters, 63 more!

“Are you calling to kill the fox, Kung Fu, give your holy blood lotus, give it to the old man, the old man can open the net and leave you all dead! ”

But seeing the blood flash, together with the shadow of the midterm breath, appeared in front of Ningfan.

That's an old man in a gourd mask, code-named the winemaker, said to be the fourth strongest man in the previous session. In the first round, he also won the promotion, ranking ahead of Ningfan.

The old man waved his hand, and suddenly several shadows of blood fire swept towards Ningfan.

Ningfan felt that the blood in the body had been vaporized, and was running around in the body, obviously influenced by the other party's blood canal method.

This effect is enough to allow weaker minds to die of direct blood riots in the early days. The old man is in the middle of the minds, and is definitely a super powerful man!

“Think of the strong in the middle... blood secret, kill in the blood, if not succeed, face the ancient demons, only little Doyle. ”

Rather than resisting the vaporization of the blood, Ningfan's mouth is dominated by the demonic blood in the body, which makes the blood more intense.

It was the old man who had inflicted a blood attack on Ningfan, but gradually, the situation changed. From one moment to another, the old man's control over the blood in Ningfan suddenly disappeared. More than that, his own blood, more than that, felt controlled by Ningfan in reverse!

“Blast!”

When he suddenly drank it, the old man had difficulty controlling the blood in his body. The qi and blood bled out raw in his body, and the flesh burst into a bloody mist, but then the bloody mist recolonized into flesh. Compared to the previous, the breath was only a little weak, and it seemed to have been injured.

“I can't imagine that you are an ancient demon. The ancient book records that ancient demons are the ancestors of all demons, and blood magic is only the inferior of magic, so as to fight the ancient demons of the Hall of Fame, but not the old man. If you are an ancient demon, take your life with your husband's Wan Buddha Slaughter Sword. ”

Suddenly, the old man's breath changed. From the blood work to Buddha's solemnity. When his hands waved, a golden sword swept out. The sword swept beneath him. The sky was stained with gold, and the sound of 10,000 Buddhas chanted out.

“The Sword of the Massacre of Buddha! Turns out the real identity of this winemaker is not magic repair, but the host of the Xuantong Temple in Glass Town!” There was a shock coming out of the audience. Unfortunately, those who shouted were soon executed by a few flashing shadows.

Even the audience can't disobey the rules of Bloody Martial Arts and reveal their identity as contestants!

That golden sword is terrible and possesses Buddhist magic. It seems that it was born with no great destructive power over the ancient demons. It is a natural weapon of slaughter!

Ningfan instinctively perceived a slight danger from this sword, his subconscious desire to expand the protective gold light defense of the shield, one or two, but immediately, the idea was rejected by the fanaticism of the ancient demonic blood, more like endless blood demonic sounds, roaring in his body, constantly generating fanatical warfare!

You can't go back, you can't go back to Foch!

Ho!

Instead of a sudden eruption of magic around him, the will of the ancient demons to destroy the path almost instantly deprived him of his reason, but he instantly regained it.

This is proof that he has not fully mastered the will of the ancient demons to destroy. However, at this moment, he is not allowed to think more about it. He has to obey this will and gradually gain!

Boom!

A loud noise came out, but it was Ningfan who directly hit the golden sword blade with his fist bones!

At the moment of contact, Ningfan's flesh was directly broken by the Buddhist gods on the other sword, and his whole arm was destroyed by the other sword and cut into blood mist!

See, the old man laughed proudly and did not despise,

“The ancient demons of the district dare to take the treasure of the Buddha's demons. It's stupid! Death!”

Again, once again, the golden swordsman is slashed into Ningfan.

Huh.

Faced with the ridicule of the old man, Ningfan only revealed a smile, magical smile, right arm demonic fire, suddenly in front of the people, instantly reborn arms.

It's Nirvana in the Fire of one of the phoenix veins!

“There are also ancient demons! And within this ancient demon, it also blends stars and restoration techniques that I can't see through...”

The old man frowned slightly, but the sword did not pause at all. At this moment, Ningfan, looking at the blade as if nothing was in sight, again frontally burst out his fist, struck on the sword, the fist sword crossed, the result was still that Ningfan flied out, but this time, his arm was not broken, only the bone was broken, but the flesh did not collapse.

The elderly alcoholic frowned more deeply, tacitly felt that he had fought back and forth twice, preferring to have a slight lift on his body, but could not say what the lift was. But it was not slow in his hand. Once again, the Sovereign Sword struck down and attacked Ningfan.

Ningfan healed his wounds with Nirvana rebirth one by one. At a time, he almost stupidly shook the sword of the Magic Sword of Buddha!

Face to face, he was more and more lightly wounded by the Buddha's sword. Gradually, he began to be unharmed, completely fleshly, and then caught the attack of the Wan Buddha's Devil's Sword!

The power of Buddha's magic in this sword has gradually become resistant, even gradually reversed, suppressed the Buddha's sword, and in the last confrontation, nearly brutal blow, with the flesh palm raw to crush each other's Buddha's sword!

“Impossible! The monster is able to resist the Buddha of the same level. This is unheard of!” The old alcoholic has changed colour, and he has changed colour, but he is still behind.

A demonic aura that frightened his heart suddenly emerged from Ningfan, and then a powerful fist that distorted space was punched out by Ningfan.

There are countless visions of Buddha's Peak collapse between heaven and earth!

This is the Ancient Demon Spirit that Ningfan understands... Ancient Demon Broken Mountain Strike!

This punch came out, the power of Ningfan, suddenly had a moment to spare. Can't describe the strength of that punch, even though the elderly alcoholic took the punch hard with another Buddhist Pharaoh, he was still smashed by one punch, and he was puked out of blood and flied out. The look was even more in retreat. For the first time, he was frightened!

In retreat, that punch is still climbing, like a volcanic eruption, instantly exceeds all his defenses, so that after the breaking of his protective spirit suit, the flesh and body directly collapse in retreat, only the Yuan God luckily escaped, the mask also broke, can no longer conceal his identity!

One punch, minus the middle!

“It turns out… the so-called Buddha repression demon is just a repression at the will level, the repression of the will of heaven against the will of demons! Today, I can't change the demon below the Buddha's fate, nor can I resist the will of heaven, but if I just suppress the will of this broken mediumterm, I can still do it. As long as the will level prevails, it is the Magic Reversal that suppresses the Buddha, not impossible, at least it can be done on this person! ”

“And what I can't imagine is that the more times I fight an authentic Buddhist law, the stronger my control over the ancient demon's rupture, the more it fits! I want to be able to fully harness this power as long as I have enough opponents! ”

Feeling some of the demonic will to destroy the ancient demons in his body, Ningfan found that he had strengthened his control over this power. Obviously, it was the reward of fighting this old man, and he was satisfied from time to time.

But the elderly alcoholic was insane, and his identity was completely exposed, and he became unscrupulous. He could not be avenged by the destruction of his flesh by Fan! Some crushing techniques that would have been reluctant to use and fearful of exposing their identity finally came out of biting their teeth.

“You're strong! But what happened? I didn't intend to use this technique, but now I have to! Fire, fire, fire! ”

The alcoholic elderly also did not know what secrets were used, and the whole Yuan Shen suddenly shrunk around, seemingly losing a lot of money.

The sky suddenly revealed a giant golden light vision. The golden light core was extinguished, but as it suddenly lit up, a brick of blue flame came out of the core!

It's just a faint piece of light!

But it has the unspeakable power to suppress all living beings and disperse all darkness, as if it were just a little light. In the state of the end of the strong crossbow of this alcoholic old man, it is enough to kill the ordinary minds in the medium term, and end up with the power horror!

“Open fire stacking! This, this is the disciple of the Light Buddha! Run!”

Some contestants closer to Ningfan fled in horror. Unfortunately, they still fled slowly. As that ray of light drifted down, Ningfan stood within a hundred yards and suddenly became a golden world!

Hundreds of millions of luminous filaments, within the range of Ningfan hundred, through everything, make a thousand birds' sharp sounds, six or seven of them can't get away with empty space, broken thoughts, and die directly in it!

Below the Immortal Venerable, no one can see what is happening within that brilliant hundred, only the fluctuations of the light of destruction, constantly coming out of that hundred light!

“This fox is not going to live...” In the audience, some people who care about Ningfan shook their heads.

Likewise, the elderly alcoholic thinks that laughing happily is his magic trick of the Numen. If he can't kill Ningfan, he will live for nothing.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Hundreds of lights dissipate, revealing some ruptured stone and undamaged ningfan!

The Zhongzhou underground stones, famous for their hardness, are damaged, but this fox is intact. How is this possible?

I don't believe it!

The alcoholic old man glanced at his eyes, but he had no room for disbelief. He preferred to shake his figure and bully the seriously wounded alcoholic old man Yuan Gon in front of him. He pressed his five fingers and ruthlessly pressed the old man to death.

If you dare to kill, you will be prepared to be killed!

This is also the defense of Ningfan who provoked the annihilation of S.H.I.E.L.D. in order to be undamaged. Otherwise, Ancient Demon flesh and Ancient Demon Nirvana God alone will not dare to harden these powerful powers. After all, Ancient Magic alone, he is less than this alcoholic old man, already belongs to the superior battle, had to resort to some means.

Dead silence, a moment of dead silence in the audience! Those who kill alcoholics will not be so shocked, but will escape unharmed from the burning fire of the high-ranking cultivators, but it is truly unexpected by all!

The number of lotus seeds, increased to 129, ranked ninth! Back to this rank, just this time, no one thinks that Ning Fan was lucky enough to do it!

It is the Copper Sparrow Fairy who took the shot, and it is not possible to kill the alcoholic elderly so quickly. If Ningfan's strength is in the last year, it is enough to compete for the first time. Without a doubt, Ningfan is really one of the black horses in this bloody battle!

“This person will be one of the obstacles to this ranking battle and needs to be eliminated first! ”

The sword corpse took a cold glance at Ningfan direction, suddenly it turned into a shady wind and poured over towards Ningfan direction. The audience immediately cheered, obviously looking forward to the next battle to kill foxes and sword corpses.

What surprised everyone, however, was that the sword cadaver had turned into a shady wind and floated halfway, and was trampled to the ground by a man who was halfway intercepted.

“He's mine, you can't rob him. ”

Stepping on the head of a sword, a party of indifferent people, is not the attention of the slaughterhouse!

No matter how hard the swordsmen struggle, they can only lay on the ground like dead dogs and not climb out from the feet of the slaughterhouse!

Since the beginning of the first round, the Battle of the King has not kept up, and the first time in the ranking battle, the audience has not regarded it as a powerful role. However, at this moment, it is amazing how easy it is to step on the sword corpse of one of the black horses in this ranking!

Easily suppresses a late mindset, this slaughterhouse... what exactly is the fix? Is he really a strong man who has stepped half way into Vancouver?

“No, not half a step, this person, this person...”

It was appalling that an old monster who had fought hard against Brother Rouge suddenly couldn't beat his opponent until he slapped him to death.

This old monster in the emptiness is actually a half-step old monster, but with his cultivation, to see the slaughterhouse, there is still a deep unpredictable feeling!

That slaughterhouse is absolutely a true Magic Immortal, even higher!

With this person, who can compete for first place!

Like this old monster, deliberately lowered the cultivation to a half-step mix of people, and several others, all looking unexpected, were frightened by the strength displayed by the slaughterhouse exhibition.

“Get out!”

The slaughter of the Emperor's eyes faintly swept away, an unspeakable power, suddenly shocked the crowd and retreated, clearing out a vast area of open space, only to prepare him for a duel with Ningfan.

“Kill the fox, fight me! ”

The voice had unspeakable majesty, echoed between the heavens and the earth for a long time, coming out of the crowd to repair the ears, and countless people were shocked by the bloodshed of their mouths and noses.

Not the Immortal Venerable... but the Immortal King!

“Now I'm not your opponent. ”

Fan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, he had long noticed the slaughter, but he did not expect the slaughter to be so powerful. This person, trying to take first place, is undoubtedly a luxury.

“Sure, now you're not my opponent, so, here we go! ”

But seeing the slaughter emperor open his palm, five fingers in the direction of Ningfan, the ring of punishment in Ningfan, suddenly changed, somehow, under the magic of the slaughter emperor, a little illusion, a little... life disappeared!

Was the ring destroyed by this man?!

Ningfan was surprised and angry. It was surprising that this person could destroy his ring in isolation. It was a strange thing to think about.

Angry, nature is the destruction of the ring of punishment, he will have no place to stand in this great inferior people, there are so many things not done, he does not want to cause any disputes, he cannot yet be hunted down by the five emperors of Zhongzhou, so much patience, what is the point!

“No, the ring isn't ruined, it's the power of the... phantom power! The disappearance of the ring... it's just illusion! ”

He's not the Immortal King! It's the Immortal Emperor, and the Emperor in charge!

At the moment that Ningfan became aware of the matter, his sealed blood robbery was repaired because of the mysterious disappearance of the ring, time recovered!

A strong atmosphere that also reached the Vancouver realm, like a wind, burst out of him, sweeping the entire arena, like King's Landing!

“Bangu Immortal! This fox has been killed... it's a great immortal! ”

Countless audiences have changed color!

And then an unprecedented rave of cheers!