Grasping Evil

What Ningfan used was clearly the prize he won from Blood Martial Arts - Night Dragon Claw!

Seeing Ningfan refined the spiritual costume in just a few days to slaughter the emperor's experience was no surprise.

Nightingale is not a native species of Jidan sanctuary. Nightingale seems to be a real species according to the knowledge of the slaughterhouse, while Nightingale in Jidan sanctuary is said to have been captured by the saint of medicine, Nanju Saint, from some magic in the real world.

Nightingale dragons in the sanctuary of Jidan, living only on the continent of the Grade 10 murder zone, are extremely rare in number, however, any one of them has been repaired on top of Wangu. Nightingale is a kind of dragon, famous for its scale, horn, nail hardness and sharpness, its square horn armor hardness is comparable to that of Taigu star iron, and sharpness is more on the same level of Taigu star iron, creating the Pharaoh soldier blade, even better than the same level of Taigu star iron.

The Fa Bao Ling costume made from the Nightingale Scale Armor is naturally sharp, but it has one disadvantage, which is that the magic is too heavy to be used by monks other than magic.

Even a monk takes countless years of hard work to refine and absorb a Night Dragon Fa Baoling costume.

Neither the ancient devil nor anyone could have succeeded in refining the Nightingale in a few days. At least it must be an ancient demon of ancestral blood level in order to easily settle the monstrous weather in the claw of the Nightingale Dragon and quickly subdue it.

With this in mind, the butcher couldn't help but glance: although she knew that Ningfan was an ancient demon, she didn't know what level of ancient demon Ningfan was. In the great illusion of the demonic blood seal of the outside fantasy realm, this child was only a king blood ancient demon, but it was unexpected that this child had such a powerful ancient demonic blood.

Although the Nightingale claw is only the twelve Nehring costume the day after tomorrow, after all, it is refined with the Nightingale claw of the Immortal Emperor. There may not be much change in the Divine Spirit, but in terms of sharpness, look at the innate Pharaoh Ling costume, there are few items that can be stopped. Coupled with the Rain Way's Attack Boost, the attack power is naturally even more extraordinary, making a hole in the spiritually decaying Too Ancient Demon Soldier is not difficult.

Seeing Ningfan, he damaged the exam demon's giant sword and shouted all around him.

Rather than be so surprised, after refining the spiritual costume, he had privately tested the power of the spiritual costume, which was expected to have such an attack effect.

Night Dragon Claw is not an external spiritual outfit, but is equipped on the palm bone of Ningfan's hand, inside the flesh of the skin. From the outside, you can't see the presence of Nightingale claws. You can only see that Ningfan's left hand has signs of demonization. Almost the entire left arm is covered with fine Nightingale squamous armor. The blue muscle under the squamous armor is exposed. The nail of the left finger grows to seven inches. Looking far away, the cold flashes. It seems that it is not a nail, but an indestructible sharp blade.

“First Sword...”

By Ningfan's five-finger hole through the giant sword, Shen XXIII was still a numb expression, as if the matter was in his eyes, only a minor matter. His stiff wrist, only slightly shaking a giant sword, suddenly has unimaginable power, like raging shore, hegemonically spread through the sword body. In that instant, Ningfan felt only the left finger bone came with severe pain. He was shaken off by the massive force and could no longer hold the giant sword.

Wherever he does not know, speaking of physical strength alone, he is very different from Nashen 23. Even if this Shen 23 is suppressed by all kinds, he cannot do his best, and his strength is still over him!

Shen XXIII, as if it was just a routine matter, cut Ningfan's first sword, then cut off the second sword.

It is still a heavy sword, not only because of the weight of the sword, the power of man, but also because it involves a slight change.

Today is also the first time that Fan has seen such a path. With his years of experience, he cannot see what kind of avenue it is. He just feels chaotic and unable to see the truth. And at this moment, there is no time to think about it, the figure does not retreat, the left hand demon claw masterpiece, five fingers upward, five and a half moon-shaped black light blades are cut out, facing the giant sword when the sky falls.

Boom!

The sound of the earthquake came, but it was the result of the even-handed enemy. Five blades of light blocked the second sword, and left five gaps on Shen XXIII's giant sword blade.

A voice sounds more like it sounds directly from the depths of Ningfan's soul.

“My people... liberate me...”

“I... will give you back the blood of the corpse..."

“Give me... relief...”

“You are... Lord of the Peak of Demons... I can feel...”

“Give me... the demon burial...”

Burial. What burial?

Lord of the Peak of Demons? What's that supposed to mean?

Rather than feel strange at this moment, he finds that the deep voice of this soul is based on the resonance between the two ancient demonic bloodlines.

Speaking, it is undoubtedly the ancient demonic predecessor who has been dead for many years, seems to have some kind of divine talent. In the blood of his few corpses, he retains the next divine talent to convey the testament.

No one can hear but him, the ancient demon.

It was too late to give Ning Fan more thought. The third sword came again. Ning Fan had to get up in spirit and pick up the third sword.

Connecting the three swords is not a big deal, but it is a little scary to leave damage on the ancient warriors in a row.

Surrounded by natural shouts, of course, in addition to shouts, there are a few more questions. Knowing that the test of this power is not allowed to prevent the machination of the giant sword by magic, the questioner thinks that Ningfan used means other than physical force to participate in the trial. However, the bright eye can see that Ningfan only used a spiritual costume that amplifies the physical attack. It is not the magic that consumes, but the legendary ancient magic energy.

It is not against the Trial Rules.

Ningfan's collision with Shin 23's power continues!

The fourth sword, the fifth sword… the fourteenth sword, Ningfan's forehead began to sweat, but quickly washed in the rain screen. Hard to take the 23rd strike, for only the Konineteen demon, the cost is enormous. As for Shen XXIII, even though there was no half-tired color, the gap on the giant sword was increasing. Unfortunately, he was not intelligent enough to realize this, and it was still a sword waving.

What makes Ningfan incomprehensible is that every time this Shen XXIII chops a sword, he asks Ningfan for a demonic burial in a soul-sounding manner.

“My people... why don't you... give me a demon burial...”

“Lord of the Peak of Demons... why don't you... liberate me...”

“I want... demon burial...”

What is a demon burial? How does Ningfan know?

Fifteenth sword, sixteenth sword… forty-second sword, Ningfan understands that this forty-second sword is the limit of its own physical strength, the ancient magic's refinement is not endless. At this moment, he, in almost 42 rounds of fighting, has exhausted his internal refinement.

This Shen XXIII is really strong. Red treasure, witchcraft, stone dang, killing hundred floors... The strong one who has achieved results above the hundred swords is by no means nothing but a fictitious name. Even the least skilled in refining the body is the red treasure, the refining body is far above him.

Trial of Power, Trial of Power... This is a test of the cultivation of the body, preferably by means of additional rules, to enhance the sharpness of the claw, slightly damage the giant sword of Shen XXIII, but not by means of additional ways, to increase the cultivation of the body.

If he fixes the ancient magic to be higher, if he has more energy in his body, he can also try to take the next 100 swords, 200 swords, but at the moment, he can't do it.

This is called exhaustion. If he doesn't have a bottom card, he will lose under the sword of Shen XXIII.

Is it possible to defeat Shen XXIII and give him a liberation only by using the Night Pearl given by the slaughter king and restoring it once?

It is true that the seal of the criminal ring is basically a blood robbery repair, which temporarily unseals the ring, and does not help to improve physical strength. But if he recovers, at least many of the ways he has, he can make the most of it. At the same time, there are many ways to attach Nightingale claws, and they are all attached to the strongest degree. Anyone who is confident in a few tricks will destroy everything in Shen XXIII!

The sharp claw of the Nightingale Dragon, coupled with several ways to boost the power, can not be underestimated!

Then when Ningfan thought about it, deep in his soul, came the request of Shen XXIII.

“The art of killing... is the proof of Master Feng's demon...”

“You are… a significant person… chosen… a successor…"

“Please, my lord... bury me with biocide...”

The art of killing is the proof of Master Feng? Knowing the art of killing, he was chosen to be Lord of the Peak of Demons?

Ning Fan knew about this for the first time. Before him, he only learned a form of divinity from the great emperor of Mo, but he didn't expect it. Behind this divinity, there is such a great significance?

Naturally, this is not the time to think about these meanings. Let Ning Fan wonder what the meaning of that magic burial with biocidal techniques is.

He doesn't understand why Shin XXIII mentioned this, or he could try listening to Shin XXIII's request and use biocidal techniques to see how to bury Shin XXIII?

Mindful of this, Ningfan darkly motivated the killing technique, at first did not have any feeling, but a moment later, suddenly, the emotion appeared to be that the tide of the tsunami was silent, but from heaven and earth, heard countless groans...

“Forty-two swords, it seems to be approaching the limit of this child, which is good for others, but it is not worth mentioning compared to my hundred floor apprentice's near 600 swords. Do you still think Buddha's crying buddy is stronger than my Hundred Storeys?” Lutuo the Great smiled and said to the direction of Buddha the Cry Emperor, but the tone was slightly ironic.

“Daoyou should not underestimate this child, there should be a backhand, don't forget, he is an ancient demon, on him, the husband feels some kind of ancient demon lost the divine sense...” Buddha Cry Emperor seems to have great confidence in Ningfan.

“The ancient demon is lost? Ancient demons are inferior creatures. Legend has it that Ancient Demons have lost their power. But in our eyes, Ancient Demons are nothing. This child knows one or two ancient demons are lost, so what?” The Emperor of Lutuo did not hesitate, and the words were filled with pride as Buddhism.

Ancient demons are lost, both lost words, nature is mostly lost school. The inheritance of the lost ancient demons has long been cut off, and the name is rarely passed down. Although the Lutuo Emperor is an Immortal Emperor, only three ancient demons have been heard of as lost. What is the art of bone crushing, what is the magic pupil turning away, what is the magic of the sky, not to say that these deities are not powerful enough, but in Buddhist law, some of them are exclusively known to the ancient deities, so that the Lutu Emperor will not naturally think that the ancient demons have lost their deities.

Buddha faced the devil and had his own arrogance. It is only natural to despise the Devil's Divine Spirit.

The Buddhist Emperor did not think that there was anything wrong with the ancient demon, but the Buddhist Cry Emperor did not think so.

The Buddha Cry Emperor is among the Great Belligerent, a few people who have studied the ancient demons very deeply. If he is not mistaken, Ningfan seems to have been brewing a certain ancient demon from the first sword, lost his divinity...

The vast majority of Ancient Demons have the corresponding Buddha restraint, with the exception of a very few Ancient Demons...

“If I had guessed correctly, this child should have used the top nine forbidden techniques ranked first in the year, and also touched the third realm...”

Buddha Cry Emperor's heart already has speculation, but his face does not reveal a single point, still makes a joke, to Lutuo Emperor, “Since Daoyou doesn't believe, let's continue the previous bet, bet this child can receive a hundred swords, how about? ”

“Bet? Yes, if Daoyou loses, give your 3 million exorcisms of the Nine Palaces iron to your husband, how about it!” The Lutuo Emperor was very polite.

“Oh, that's the innate material my husband has tasted 3 million times. Daoist really talks about the lion, that's right, just bet on it! However, if Daoyou loses, he wants you to be one of the seven innate fire spirits of Bi Wei, Yuanze. The sparrow doesn't want it. After all, this fire spirit has long been in the belly of others. The old man wants it and won't come to you...” The Buddha Cry Emperor suddenly smiled in a strange way, but was talking about the thorn in the heart of the Zhonglou Toad Emperor.

Sparrow!

It took millions of years of hard work to cultivate the seven great fire spirits. Even though they were swallowed up by Ningfan, how could the Emperor Lutuo not hate them!

“Bi Wei and Yuanze, you can only choose one, and you can't give it all to you, you can give half Bi Wei at most! It's impossible for my husband to gamble with the whole Fire Spirit. ”

“In that case, let's gamble. ”

“Ha ha, so good, my husband sat waiting for your exorcism of the Nine Palaces iron. ”

In a little while, I thought I could win the Buddha Cry Emperor's exorcism of the Nine Palaces iron. The original gloomy look of the Lutuo Emperor suddenly became clearer.

In the speech room, Ningfan has received the 49th sword. This 49th sword, Ningfan has no extra energy to cut off the blocking sword, but to take the claw to the hard blocking sword.

This sword, Ningfan received extremely reluctantly, unlike the claw of the first sword to fend off the sword, this time, Ningfan has no more energy, and is directly backed by the giant wave of the power of the sword by dozens of steps, quite a few wolves.

Seeing here, the Emperor of Lu Tuo can almost be sure. If he could never catch the 50th sword, he risked his life to catch a few more swords, and he would definitely not reach the number of hundred swords.

This time, he's gonna win!

Almost everyone agrees with the Lutuo Emperor that Ningfan has reached his limit.

The surrounding audience, not less than the regrettable whining, can hold up to 49 swords, enough to show that Ning Fan's strength is extraordinary, enough to be included in the fifth trial of this power, after killing the hundred floors and other four black horses, but that's all, trying to fight those four black horse characters is far from enough.

The Red Tibetan magician kneeled on the ground in his spare time, sat on his knees on the rainfall, closed his eyes, and did not pay attention to Ningfan's trial, as if it were only a trivial matter; the witch's lipstick aside, she was watching Ningfan's trial. After all, she heard that Ningfan was also a helper invited by the Hundred Flowers Emperor. She also wanted to find Ningfan to join forces to fight for third place in this trial. Today, it seems that this person is not worth her pulling together...

Shi Dang shouted coldly and had no idea why Ning Fan was so valued for killing Hundred Floors. 49 Sword, this achievement was too many times, it was not worth mentioning, as he expected, a repair to be sealed.

Killing Hundred Floors is a bit disappointing. I can't imagine how much he valued the prey. That's the only level that really makes him unable to bring up the interest in killing.

At this moment, Ningfanton lived in shape and his face sank.

It's still raining, but it's quiet.

The wind's still here, but the wind's gone.

Yet the ears seem to echo countless demonic roars, louder and louder and louder!

As if there were thousands of ancient demons, at this moment, the same name is called to Ningfan!

“Lord... bury me! ”

“Lord... bury me!! ”

It's all over the place, it's all this noise!

Those voices, seemingly from the tens of millions of ancient demons in the Great Belligerent Nation, died here as demons of the ancient demons. There are definitely more than 231 Shen, and they are all making their demands!

If Ningfan did not provoke biocide, he could not hear these ancient demons!

If Ningfan did not provoke biocide, those ancient demons who have passed away for countless years will not be able to perceive Ningfan's existence far away!

Rather than knowing, biocide is a funeral song that can only be heard by deceased ancient demons!

As the owner of the Peak of Demons, Ink Heavy Immortal Emperor created biocidal techniques, one of the uses of which is to bury a deceased ancient demon!

Ancient demon flesh, powerful, is the perfect choice for making puppets!

If a dead and unyielding ancient demon dies and becomes a puppet, then as the master of the top of the demon, he has a responsibility to bury those puppets!

This is a demon burial!

Here, the ancient demon who became a corpse demon puppet is not only Shen 231 people!

Those who yearn for the burial of the demons will not only be Shen 231, but tens of thousands!

If at first, Ning Fan's intention to send Shin 231 to die was based on respect and compassion for the Herald, then at this moment, a sense of responsibility is suddenly added.

The Peak of the Devil has been destroyed. The Master of the Peak of the Devil is the biocist! Of course, the master's name does not seem to have any meaning, no subordination, no power, no interest.

But so what!

Rather than recognise biocidality, it is more like at this moment, touching the essence of biocidality.

The essence of biocidal techniques is not biocidal, but a responsibility!

Killing should also not be an end, but an end to redemption. For example, the Purple Door Immortal Emperor, sweeping the six-pack, is to calm the mess; and for example, the Purple Door Immortal Shu, who died as a result of many protective realms, killed the blood of his enemies, only to guard the home of his relatives and friends...

It's not that I don't understand it, it's just biocidal understanding, but it's the first time.

Murder returns to seriousness, and the increase in homicide repairs, these are the techniques… and the killing business is the way. The combination of surgery, this biocidal technique, is the true integrity.

And this killing business cannot just be understood, but must be taken from the heart and integrated into it in order to be truly carried out.

At this moment, combined with surgery, Fan Fan was surprised to discover that he could absorb a certain range of Death Ancient Magic Qi by means of biocidal technique and turn it into his own use!

It is not surprising that biocidal techniques can restore one's own temper, but in the past Ningfan, it had to be the killing of an enemy in order to regain one's temper.

Now you don't have to! It seems as if as long as there are ancient demons of death around them, they can absorb their energy! Make it your own!

Ningfan has a strange feeling. Today's biocidal technique is different. If Shin XXIII is eliminated by biocidal technique, he seems to get some benefits!

That is a benefit only for those who kill the true creatures. That was the privilege of the former Master of the Peak of Demons... the Great Emperor of Ink!

After a brief period of confusion, Shen XXIII returned to his numbness, and the identity of the dead demon puppet could not be allowed to violate his duty to test his strength. For the fiftieth time, the giant sword was slashed into Ningfan.

Ningfan's essence was responding quickly, and he quietly absorbed the essence of Shen XXIII's constant exhalation, so he took the fiftieth sword not too slowly.

Then the fifty-first sword, the fifty-second sword... the ninety-ninth sword!

His gas recovery speed must be greater than the consumption speed!

His energy recovery source is directly plundered from Shen XXIII across the street, in the tens of thousands of people, in a way no one can find!

The cheers around us are getting stronger and stronger, and the face of the Lutuo Emperor is getting darker and darker. The gambling game, which was originally full of confidence, is going to lose incredibly!

When Ningfan succeeded in taking over the 100th sword, the Lutuo Emperor finally couldn't bear to shoot the case. He tried to forcibly interrupt Ningfan's test of power and was angry.

“Using this child as a means of repair, there is no way to take a hundred swords! If the husband suspects that this child has secretly broken the ring, he must immediately verify this child's inner ring. If this is true, this child will not only try to invalidate his achievements, but also kill him with a thousand knives! Somebody, take this and check it out! ”

At the behest of the Emperor Lutuo, two Wangu Immortals swung in shape and swept towards Ningfan under the high stage.

But before they reached Ning Fan, they were stopped by the other four emperors at the same time.

Lutuo Tighton glanced at him and got heavy.

Not surprisingly, there are hundred flowers emperors, she is naturally trying to help Ningfan; there are Buddha crying, which is not surprising, this has always loved to stir up the water, only the world is not messy, especially this time with own gambling, it is not possible to see himself invalidated Ningfan hundred sword achievements; there are bone spirits, it is not surprising, the spiritual affairs against him, watch him against Ningfan, so that he will habitually take care of himself to make himself uncomfortable; and the most unexpected thing of all, even Tiandu Emperor, who has always been a mean widow, hated foreign repair, is on Ningfan's side!

“Don't worry, Lu Daoyou, the inner ring of Ningfan Xiaoyu has not been damaged. As a Chinese speaker, the husband holds the vessel of the Holy Mountain. If this child destroys the ring, the old man will sense it at the first time. You don't want to interfere with the test, the test continues! ”

Tiandu Emperor's slight warning eyes, and the name of Xiao Friend, gave Lu Tuo Emperor's heart a shock, unscrupulous.

Tiandu Emperor's relationship with Ningfan seems... not simple... If Rutu Emperor is in Central State, Tiandu Emperor definitely has to be one of the biggest!

The controversy on the high platform did not affect Ning Fan. He is still conducting the test of strength, his grades are constantly improving, he has endured 110 swords, only took a moment to look in the direction of the high platform, but did not look more.

Without yet another understanding of biocidal techniques, he mostly needs to be temporarily unblocked and repaired in order to send for the twenty-third liberation. But now biocidal sublimation doesn't have to be, and he can feel that the process of restoring himself to refinement is actually a mutually reinforcing process. The essence of his response was the constant withdrawal from Shen XXIII. Killing hundred floors did not weaken Shen XXIII in a slight way, but by eliminating each other, it slightly weakened Shen XXIII.

Only a small fraction of the essence in Shen 23 was consumed. It was hard to imagine how powerful Shen 23 was when it flourished. The amount of essence left in the body was too terrible to consume tens of millions of swords before it could be consumed clean.

Just consume it slowly. When Shin 23 runs out of gas, it's time to launch your own attack!

200 swords, 300 swords, 400 swords...

The 475th sword, Shen XXIII's giant sword is broken to the limit, click, break from it!

If this relieves each other of the essence and relies on the technique of killing life, then the great sword of the ancient demon soldiers is completely relied on by Ningfan's fierce attack.

It is important to know that killing hundred floors is close to 600 moves, you can't even leave a gap on the sword, but Ningfan broke the sword before 500 swords.

With regard to the resentment between Ningfan and Hundred Floors, the residents of Glass City had already lost sight of Ningfan. It was only at this moment that Ningfan seemed to be more powerful than the Hundred Floors!

The red treasure has long been unsettled, but the eyes were still quite stunning. At this moment, it is as round as a bull's eye. It is incredible to look at Ningfan in the center of the square.

Witch words surprised Sandalwood mouth difficult, stone shaded face fist clenched.

Killing Hundred Floors shivered with excitement. When Ning Fan finally outperformed him and walked towards the Thousand Swords grades step by step, he laughed heavenly and exasperated his inner excitement.

His way can only be proved by killing!

If he kills Ningfan, it will be of great significance to train him all the way! Surely, there is no mistake in this mausoleum!

“Thousand Swords… Hey, if this child eventually outperforms the Thousand Swords, you can earn one of the triple rewards that Saint Joe retains here. But the Thousand Swords reward, it seems that there is no precedent open to external training, how to deal with this matter, please also ask Tiandou Daoyou to decide!

The Buddha Cry Emperor, who has always feared nothing but chaos, suddenly laughed.

In time, the other emperors differed in colour, and as for the Lutuo Emperor, he yelled directly out.

“No! The old man firmly opposes this matter, Saint Joe is among the triple rewards, but there is the choice of the Holy Mountain Supreme Academy. It is also extremely difficult for me to obtain a Holy Mountain Absolute Academy. How can this matter be cheap for an external training, especially this one, or an immaculate ancient demon! ”