Grasping Evil

Chapter 1129: Lonely

The Dongtian rebel emperor was forbidden to plant, and Lady Ghost Flower did not dare to escape alone. She had to stay here with her scalp to assist the King of Halloween Dragons.

She bit through the tip of her tongue, spitting a drop of black blood and spilling thorny flowers all over the water. With this drop of black blood, Lady Haunted Flower's original beautiful appearance became instantly pale and ugly, and those thorny flowers, a ghost spike, a deterrent.

Together with the extermination of Thunder Baby, Ning Fan, frowned and perceived the change of the thorny flowers on the surface of the water, who had been exterminated by the King of Halloween and other heretically powerful people.

But he didn't put those giant flowers at the top of everything, Xuanwei Daoist escaped, preferring to do the most important thing at this moment was to kill the King of Halloween Dragons.

Mrs. Ghost Flower used black blood, Wan Saint Dragon took a slight breath of relief, tried her best to stop Ningfan and Eradicate Thunder Baby after a joint strike, smiled at Ningfan weirdly, “Yan Luo Xiao, you are really strong, the husband is not your opponent, let alone your Eradicate Thunder Baby, but if the old man wants to escape from here, you, can't stop! Ha ha, now it's time for the Hundred Ghosts' Night Trip, Ghost Pawn, now! ”

The voice of the Dragon King fell, and the wind between the waters and the sky became ten times colder in an instant!

The thorny flowers on the surface of the water, even more so at this moment, grew a large mouthful of blood from the sky, like cannibal flowers.

A ghost with a gloomy mood was spit out of his mouth by hundreds of thorny flowers with disgusting mucus on his body.

“This is...” Ningfan's eyes changed slightly.

The ghosts spit out by thorny flowers seem to be familiar...

There seems to be a fairy lord he killed before, a low-ranking heretic he slaughtered in pieces, and a heterogeneous fairy emperor he killed...

More and more ghosts flew out of the mouth of thorny flowers, blinding their eyes to Ningfan.

But with the royal decree of the Dragon King, all the ghosts revealed their killing machines to Ningfan, killing them wildly.

“I should have killed all these heathens, so why can the soul be preserved? People die like lights out, immortals die like scattered... the first step is to repair the interracial people, after death the soul is not extinguished, it is not difficult. But if the second strong person falls, and wants to be reborn, it's difficult to climb the sky... to get away from the spiritual wheel has this ability to rebel against the sky, these thorny flowers, there are also...”

Boom, boom!

Ningfan chopped the edge sword, the sun and moon star tablet, and the seven treasures of the wonderful trees, and the nearest ghost was smashed into pieces by him.

However, after being smashed, those ghosts could be reborn again and again, and could not be killed clean.

Even low-order ghosts can be reborn indefinitely, it's just a delivery of dishes, and anyone who raises his hand can slaughter hundreds of thousands of places.

But those high-ranking ghosts are a little tricky. The immortal king of life is not a great threat, but if it is the immortal king of infinite life, it is even more difficult to deal with than the weaker immortal emperor.

What makes Ningfan most difficult is those ghost fairy emperors who can be reborn indefinitely...

No one can stop Ning Fan while these Immortals are alive; when they become ghosts, even the innate Pingfa Bao cannot truly destroy their ghosts, which is really weird. When a group of Immortal Emperors, without the threat of death, can attack their enemies with no regard for damage, the lethality that erupts is terrible.

Fortunately, Van Gogh himself is extremely defensive, and Cross Halo is also very counterproductive. After the death of these ghost fairy emperors, there was no grammar of the heavenly plain eastern charm, and their spirituality became very low. One just killed into the range of Ningfan, he was fixed by the cross halo, then killed once by Ningfan, reborn, destroyed, reborn...

I can't kill him enough. He's disgusting!

Even though he was not afraid of these ghosts, he was still dragged down by them and had no choice but to worry about King Halloween.

Extinction Thunder Baby is similarly haunted by several immortal ghost Immortal Emperors, and there is no way to hunt down King Halloween again. She was frustrated by the fact that she could not kill these ghosts because of her unprecedented thunderbolts. Even these spirits, who can be reborn indefinitely, are a little tricky for her.

At the same time, I felt familiar.

Seems to have heard somewhere...

It must have been a long time ago, otherwise she wouldn't have remembered.

“Ha-ha-ha! Yan Luo Xiao, you are just like that, some semi-finished indestructible pawn makes you feel headache! You stay here and fight the Grinch, I'm leaving! ”

King Wan Saint Dragon smiled proudly, before Ningfan could distract him, and began to tear apart the great blockade between heaven and earth, trying to escape under Ningfan's blockade.

Ning Fan glanced at the King of Halloween and let him escape. He suddenly stopped the vast majority of Pharaoh's attacks. He held only the Chopping Sword in his hand, making a strange sword technique and chopping thousands of low-order ghosts close to the Halo range into two segments.

Wan Saint Dragon's heart was disdainful, he couldn't even get his head back. He decided that Ningfan's chopping was doing useless work, and that the exterminated ghost should be reborn indefinitely.

No exterminator can be killed, infinite rebirth is not just a word! Even if these ghosts are only semi-finished indestructible ghosts, they are not completely somatic, and by no means can they be eliminated!

Even if it weren't for the semi-finished products and the deadly flaw of time constraints, King Halloween would definitely have chosen to stay here and siege Ningfan with his army.

Only a true non-exterminator can be used permanently. A semi-finished non-exterminator can only be summoned on the spot and used for about half an hour.

Unfortunately, too bad... the plan to attack Wan Shengguan this time seems to have failed, there is no chance to make Ningfan a true Immortal King...

“With the strength of this boy, if he is made an indestructible ghost, the Great Divinity will also be interested. Too bad, too bad...”

King Halloween sighed.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

All of a sudden, he seemed to hear the terrible screams of ghosts coming from behind him.

Impossible, he must have overheard! How could those semi-finished indestructibles scream? Because they can be reborn after death, those ghosts will never whine when they are killed.

King Halloween shook his head and meditated on a quiet curse, trying to depress the hallucinations in his ear.

Yet those hallucinations, instead of disappearing, became more intense!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

More ghosts screaming!

Not hallucinations!

Those semi-finished indestructible pawns are really screaming!

Only halfway through the heavenly and earthly blockade of the King of the Dragons, his face changed and he turned back violently, seeing an incredible scene.

When Ningfan used a strange sword technique, the semi-finished product that claimed to be immortal for a limited period of time did not kill the ghost, but was permanently destroyed, unable to be reborn!

“What's going on! What kind of swordsmanship can destroy immortal spirits? ”

King Halloween felt that the outlook on life had been devastated and suddenly thought of something. Eight giant serpents poured in all the air.

He recalled that, in the information concerning Ningfan, it appeared that the phrase "ancient mess" had been mentioned.

Ancient hereditary, can't be the ancient hereditary he thinks he is!

In the ancient years, the undying spirits were cut off like vegetables, the evil emperor who, in the second step, was viewed by several true Immortal Emperors Qi!

Ancient Emperor!

“Legend has it that the Ancient Emperor could easily destroy the Undead Spirit. I didn't believe this, I can't believe it... it's true! ”

“This son is not afraid of the Undead Living Spirit. He, he, he has enough swordsmanship to harm the Undead Living Spirit...”

Chop it off!

Under the powerful attack of Ningfan Yinyang Five Swords, a large portion of the semi-finished product did not exterminate the Phantom, and was permanently destroyed.

Kill Thunder Baby, watch out! Even she felt a thorny and indestructible spirit. For the first time in her heart, she had a slight admiration for Ningfan, the cheap master.

That's awesome!

Is this her master, like a golden fire god, with a sword to destroy the undead living spirit of the revolution against the sky... madam is handsome!

Extinguishing Thunder Baby shamefully blushed, a golden giant baby blushing, how weird it must be.

“Impossible! How can the Unextinct Ghost of the Underworld be easily defeated! Isn't it true that the ancient Emperor's work of killing the living spirit was not made up by the later generations? ”

Mrs. Ghostflower, Mahogany the Great is frightened and sweaty.

Even the Undead Spirit can't stop Ningfan. Once Ningfan kills all these Undead Spirits, the next one is to kill the King of Halloween, kill them traitors!

“Ghostflower Taoist, this is not a good place to stay! I have a one-time magic cavity from the Peak of Demons, and I'm taking you out of here!” All of a sudden, Mahogany King suddenly had an unusual luxury and wanted to take Lady Ghost Flower and run away with her.

The magic cavity is the hallmark of ancient demons. He possesses a disposable magic cavity, even if he prefers to block heaven and earth, he can escape from this place. Of course, that means of escape can only be used once, and the magic cavity is halfway there. He also needs to offer the magic cavity to the Immortal-level Numen as a sacrifice, otherwise the magic cavity will collapse halfway...

Mojo laughed so hard that he ran away with the ghost flowers! Haunted flower, isn't it just an off-the-shelf fairy emperor sacrifice?

“What! Daoyou actually had a one-time demonic cavity such as this anti-heavenly object, but I was banned by the Great Divine Divine Divine Divinity. If the foreign army abandoned here escaped alone, it would be banned from killing...” Lady Ghostflower first surprised, then worried a little.

“Don't be afraid! I have the secret medicine to suppress Ziwei Xianxue's slavery. Here you go!” The Great Mojo gave Lady Ghostflower an unknown pill.

He had the secret medicine thing, it was true, but the medicine given to Lady Haunted Flower was fake.

It's just a sacrifice. If you want to use precious [Taikou magic potion], you can fool around.

“Thank you Daoyou for rescuing me from the bitter sea. Since then, I have been a Daoyou's concubine. I would like to give Daoyou a pillow table in the morning and evening...” At the moment of life and death, Lady Ghost Flower doubted him. After taking Dan Yao, she threw a glamorous eye at Mo Xiao Emperor.

But she forgot that at this moment she used the power of the Underworld Blood Deal, and her appearance became very ugly, and this glamorous eye almost didn't let Mojo the Great spit out on the spot.

“Let's just get out of here, Magic, go! ”

The Mojo Emperor initiated a disposable magic cavity, tearing open a pitch-black passage between heaven and earth, with Mrs. Ghostflower, and flashing herself into it.

Only at this time, a sharp sword rays through a thousand miles, a sword split over, blowing a disposable magic cavity into pieces.

Mahogany Emperor and Lady Haunted Flower all groaned, and were blown out by a demonic hurricane, and their faces were instantly ugly.

But it was Ningfan who had killed the vast majority of high-ranking ghosts and got rid of the ghost entanglement and chased them in front of him.

“Ningfan! Don't you dare stop me from escaping!” The Great Mojo is mad.

“What a silly thing to say. As a traitor to the East, how could I let you escape? Die! ”

Whoa!

Ningfan Golden Flame truly holds the sword of the chopping edge, a sword comes, what is the power of Mojo Emperor? He is said to have fought a battle with Cheng Emperor Luo, and was actually dismayed by three punches. The sword of the Chopping Sword is choking enough.

Aah!

In a scream, Mojo was struck by a sword. Oddly enough, Mojo had no such thing as a Numen in him.

His body is all there is.

“Sure enough, this Mojo is a corpse demon...” Fan smiled slightly, recalling the information he had received after killing Yuantan on that day.

Yuantan Emperor, Mojo Emperor, is not actually a native monk of Dongtian, so betraying Dongtian, there is no psychological burden.

One of them is a demon and the other is a corpse demon, all monsters fleeing the sanctuary of the Great Dan to the East! Living people in the Holy Land of Extreme Dan cannot leave the Holy Land, but strange creatures like Dan Demon and Corpse Demon are allowed to leave.

It is precisely because a number of demons and corpses fled the Temple of the Great Dan and stayed in the East forever that the Temple of the Great Dan will be more controlled and no other non-human spirit will be allowed to escape the Holy Land.

Far from it...

I'd rather not care about the origin of the Great Mojo. He cares more about Mrs Ghostflower than he cares about Mojo.

The ugly woman in front of you has a lot of skill. It can summon thorny flowers and immortal creatures. Interesting.

If it's usual, I'd rather leave a ghost to die, bring it to me as a stove or a servant.

Unfortunately, this man is a traitor. How can you forgive him if he is a traitor?

Therefore, the woman betrayed, not knowing how many Dongtian monks were killed, those are the robes of Ningfan, the selfless guardian of Dongtian, the bones are not cold, this woman must pay the price!

“Don't kill me! Me, me, me, I can get you a pillow seat!” The ugly, distorted ghost flower swept herself at the sight of Ningfan's cold eyes and begged immediately.

On the face is a plea, but inside is a harsh decision, without a sign, Ningfan's back suddenly tearing space, and flying out of it a ghost forest congenital hoe, fell towards Ningfan head.

It's a sneak attack! And it's such an inescapable sneak attack, the timing is so good!

Unfortunately, Ningfan faced the attack of the innate Pingfa treasure in the district, do you need to avoid it!

He did not hide, and let the hoe strike on the lid of the heavens, not even the golden flame of the body was broken.

“It turns out that she is a fierce and spicy woman. She dares to bite back when she dies...”

Ning Fan grinned and chopped off the edge of the sword, chopping Madame Ghost Flower's flesh into pieces, and captured Ghost Flower's Yuan Gods with his hands.

It was not immediately thrown into the purification and annihilation.

He is still very interested in Mrs. Haunted Flowers' means of summoning thorny flowers and immortalizing spirits. I was planning to search for Mrs Ghostflower's soul. Mrs Ghostflower's Numen was suddenly withered because she left the flesh.

In this scene, it's like being pulled out of a flower of dirt, dying extremely fast.

There was such a strange scene when I saw it. I preferred to change my face slightly. I grabbed the time and searched Mrs. Haunted Flower.

After more than a dozen breathing kung fu, Mrs. Ghostflower's Numen withered and died. In such a short time, the information obtained by the Soul is very limited...

And after Mrs. Ghostflower's Numen withered, a seed of ghostly rage fell out of her Numen.

Almost at the moment of the fall of Mrs. Ghostflower, the underworld ghost flower summoned by her disappeared into a phantom.

Once the underworld ghost disappeared, the semi-finished immortal spirit also lost its source of power, disappeared.

This is precisely why Ningfan did not chase the king of all Saint Dragons. Instead, he came first to kill the Dongtian rebel emperor. Those immortal spirits are so annoying, they are harder to deal with than the king of all Saint Dragons.

Without those immortal spirits, the enemy's high-end fighting power, there is only one king of dragons left. Ningfan and Kill Thunder Baby have freed their hands and can focus on the King of Halloween.

King Halloween is desperate.

He was close to completely ripping Ningfan's seal of power. This is the power of 13,500 robberies in Ningfan. The seal is too hard to break, as if it were a medium strength first-order quasi-sanctionary, blocking his retreat!

If the blockade is not broken, he will not escape; if he cannot escape, he will bear the anger of Ningfan and Thunder Baby!

Ning Fan is not a Gen-tai Taoist, there is no need to fight alone at this moment. Why should he talk to Wan Shenglong about the morality of the river and lake? Of course, he chose to cheat with less!

In this way, the King of Halloween has no chance of winning. Even if the means are exhausted, Ningfan and the Thunder Killer Baby jointly chopped him off.

Of course, Ningfan alone can do this, but it is too time consuming, the King of Halloween said nothing else, the eight heads are truly praiseworthy, too difficult to kill. According to Ningfan's estimation, without the help of an exterminating thunderbolt, it would take him at least a few days of hard work to exhaust the full strength of King Halloween's eight heads and destroy them.

With the help of the Thunder Killer, he took only one hour to kill the Dragon King.

Naturally, this time to attack the Low-Order Ancestrals of Banshenguan, because of the prior blockade of Ningfan, one is undefeated, all have been killed.

Though he escaped from the Daoists, the whole of Halloween was caught in a cheer, countless fanatical Eastern monks, after today's events, almost the mighty Ning Fan became the god in his heart.

Defeat the armies of two and a half Holy Emperors and a dozen Immortal Emperors with one strength, Ningfan's achievements, there is absolutely no second person under the Holy Order of East Heaven!

Even empty emperors, divine emperors and other ancient East heavenly figures began to come from the heart, treating Ningfan as a predecessor.

Everyone is cheering.

Only Lu Plague and Yunlei did not cheer, but blamed themselves.

When Ningfan faced the infidel army alone, they did not have the courage to fight alongside Ningfan, but they knew that even if the two of them ran out of the Pantheon, they would not be able to provide any help to Ningfan.

They're too weak.

The gap with Ningfan is no longer one or two boundaries, but a difference in dimension...

The weak don't deserve to be friends with the strong.

Even if the weak want to fight alongside the strong, they can only be a burden to the strong...

It was the night, the astonishing achievements of Halloween Customs, that once again struck the entire River Alliance.

At night, the emperor of the void with good physical strength and others, with the monks of the eastern heavens, launched a surprise attack on the last male Guan Zhuhuguan on the ninth road while the interracial defeat and the dragons were defeated.

Lu Peo and Yunlei did not participate in the war. The troops of the different ethnic groups left on the surface of the ninth road have been slaughtered by Ningfan alone. There are not many ethnic groups to guard Zhu Tiguan, let alone a Immortal Emperor. Vain emperors and others battle enough to easily crush the Peacock Gate, and they don't despise the almost gratuitous credit of going to greed.

They'd rather have a real knife fight with a different race than Ningfan, but they don't have that strength.

The few monks who remained in Halloween held a grand banquet to thank Ninth Road hero, Ningfan.

According to reason, Lu Peo and Yunlei, as friends of Ningfan, could not be absent from these banquets.

But they were still absent.

Because of shame.

In the heat of the wine, Ningfan gazed calmly as water, landed on two empty seats beside him, seemed to understand something, smiled slightly bitterly.

How smart he is, where he can't guess, those two meat friends, this time a little bit of a diamond horn tip.

At Ningfan's suggestion, the banquet was not held for too long and ended.

Everyone knows that Ning Fan has just been through a great battle during the day and needs to rest at this moment. Naturally, he will not celebrate all night long.

After leaving the banquet, but not as many people guessed, he really went to rest. Instead, he mentioned a few wine balls and ran straight to Lu Peo and Yunlei.

His friends, strong or weak, don't matter.

What matters is that out of sincerity, that's enough.

If Lu Pestilence and Yunlei had enough strength to help Ningfan slightly, even in the tens of thousands, they would have chosen to go to war.

If they had sacrificed themselves to save Ningfan's life, they would have been willing to die.

The cruel reality, however, is that even if they sacrifice their lives and do their best, they will not reach Ningfan's corner.

And Ningfan doesn't need their help at all...

“Dry!” The night was late, Lu Pestilence and Yunlei avoided the lively banquet, and were alone in Qishan, drinking with each other.

The scene that used to intersect Ningfan seems to be drifting away at this moment, some can't see clearly.

“Once upon a time, a certain Lu knew that marriage required a door-to-door pair, but did not think that it was necessary to make friends as well. Hey... I'm not even worth dying with my friends, I'm ashamed of my friends...”

“The Emperor of the Worlds, at his peak, can only be a lone widow; if a monk climbs the pole, he can only be a lone widow. It's not that he doesn't want to be friends, it's that there's no one else, and he deserves to drink alcohol with him, and the trustee dies...”

The two were sighing themselves and suddenly in the night, a young man in white smiled with a lift of wine.

The faces of the two were a little awkward for a moment, and the shame turned stronger.

Ning Fan seemed to have not seen the shame on their faces. He sat on his own, and when he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop talking amazingly and complacently.

“I'm strong. ”

Mud, this kid stinks today. I know you're good, but you're bragging on your mouth, don't you feel blush!

Lu Pestilence and Yunlei, who were still ashamed of themselves, suddenly felt powerless to spit.

“It's also weak...”

I'd rather have no brains and say this again.

I also thought that Ningfan was bragging about Lu Pestilence and suddenly felt the loneliness and silence in Ningfan's words.

Somehow, their hearts suddenly calmed down and seemed infected by Ningfan's loneliness.

“I did not protect my brother-in-law because he was weak, so he eventually sank into the rain circle...”

The Rain Realm? Never heard of it before!

How many people would have managed to retaliate against his family if it had been revealed? How can you tell people anything like that, why tell them!

“Brother Ning, stop, stop! You're talking about secrets. You can't just tell anyone! We are not worried about each other's tone, but if we die in the hands of the enemy and are searched, it will inevitably be...” Lu Pestilence and Yunlei were in a hurry, trying to stop Ning Fan from saying it, but Ning Fan shook his head, "he said.

“Don't interrupt me, listen to me. ”

“I lost my brother-in-law because of my weakness, and because of my weakness, I was unable to restore my father's memory, I was unable to stay with my mother and help her directly relieve the bitterness of petrification... In my previous life, I was unable to rewrite the fate of ancient heaven because of my weakness; in this life, I was unable to rewrite the fate of my ancient master, and I was unable to stop the fall of seven generations of emperors, even a woman who was important to me, because of my weakness, has become a soul grass, and it is not yet time for goodbye...”

“I have never had a fixed goal for fixing, and I have no vision or expectation for the end of fixing. I don't want eternity, I don't want eternity, I want to protect something, but I've been losing it...”

“I wandered beneath the boundary river, and I saw myself today, a monster that could not be defeated in any case. I was wandering, wondering if I could truly guard the river and the heavens. But I can't back down, no matter what... it's tired, but that's how I came from a very young age... When I was younger, I bore the responsibility of my brother; Later, I bore the responsibility of the owner of the Seven Mei City, the Dark Devil's heir; Later, I bore the responsibility of Vietnam, the responsibility of the Rain Realm, and eventually, the responsibility of guarding the East Heaven; Later, this responsibility may increase with my ability... I'm tired...”

Lu Peo and Yunlei suddenly felt that their previous shame was somewhat ridiculous.

What a fucking shame!

Just struck by Ning Fan's strength, in the inferiority!

They have never seen such a Ningfan, preferring to give the world a feeling, forever sharp, full of thorns, whoever goes to harm must be stabbed back.

But it turns out that all this prick and thorn, just a shell, under the shell, is countless loneliness and exhaustion...

Responsibility?

Do monks have to carry this stuff?

Do people like Fan really care about the world?

What he cares about is never heaven, just a few shadows behind him...

“So don't worry, I won't let anyone else kill you and search your memories. I'm not going to lose it over and over again. What I'm going to keep, it's God's will to stop it, and I'm going to stay! ”

The eyes of Ningfan suddenly became overwhelming, held up the wine bar, and drank up.

And then Lu Peo and Yunleidao said, "I want to take a little break tonight. Would you like to drink with me? ”

“Bullshit! ”

Lu Peo, Yunlei figured it out.

They may not be able to help Ningfan, but at least they can drink a little bit to make Ningfan feel lonely...