Grasping Evil

On the stone room mountain, the laughter is trendy, countless monks who believe in morality and true monarchy prayed and welcomed Ningfan in the most pious manner.

In the eyes of the world, Ningfan is a model for the real world, a northerly moral standard, the last pure earth at the end of the Immortal Road, an immortal of merit from ancient times to today!

I, Zhao Jane, am the only good person in Japan. This slogan is not just words, but put into practice!

If you don't see him, how many North Sky Days have received the help of Ningfan, and he sees Ningfan as a god, honored as a faith!

The laughter is getting stronger and stronger in the eyes. Where can I remember the anger of killing the honored chess players? There is nothing I can do but be filled.

He has never been a moral role model, let alone an ancient overhaul, but he has been blown to the sky by public opinion in the North. These people really don't know the difference between right and wrong.

At the moment of helplessness, a person suddenly arrived, with the grand atmosphere of the first order of quasi-sanctionality, this person was the one who had spoken before, let Ningfan show mercy!

This is an old man who is fatter than a chess honorer, who walks up to the stars and leaves a blissful footprint on them.

The stone room mountain repair was originally cheering. When this person arrived, the cheer instantly pressed down and gradually became unheard. Obviously, it was the arrival of this person who was fearful.

This man's identity was broken by the words of a knowledgeable monk. This man is not a bystander. He is the master of the chess honorer, Shinjun Fukusawa!

Shinjun Fukusawa's eyes pointed directly at Ning Fan, with fury in his eyes.

He had clearly spoken, let Ning Fan's men show mercy and let the chess honorer go once, but Ning Fan took his words as a sidewind, hard as killing the chess honorer!

Nominally, he adopted the chess honorer as an apprentice; in fact, he had great plans for the apprentice, and he saw the chess honorer die, and he could not hate it!

If Ningfan is really an ancient overhaul, he can't say that he wants to eat this dumb loss.

But the question is, is Ningfan an ancient overhaul? Ordinary people can't see through the shallows of Ning Fan, like him, but they have already done everything! Suddenly, there was an ancient overhaul of Zhao Jane. Shinjun Fukusawa prayed for the heavens and deduced them with unlimited amounts of Fukusawa. The conclusion was that the other party was not an ancient overhaul, but a Xiaozhiwang Xiao.

The so-called ancient overhaul of Zhao Jian is simply a misunderstanding and a penetrating attachment of the world!

Killed by the Xiansuke Xianwang junior. Does he need patience?

“Hmm? What's going on? ”

Shinjun Fukusawa thought with great anger, sweeping towards Ningfan, but this sweep sounded softly.

He had long counted Ningfan's cultivation. Ningfan should have been a fairy king before. But at this moment, he could not see Ningfan's depth.

For some reason, Ning Fan at this moment, all in one, is like two great circles overlapping, giving Shinjun Fukusawa a deeply unpredictable feeling.

I can't see!

He can't see through the enemy's cultivation!

Rather, even in the face of real ancient overhaul, this cannot happen, and if something similar does happen, there is only one explanation: the other party has special means to cover it up!

“Sculpture trick! This child must have used some kind of means, so that I can't see through the deep shallow, so that I can make Xuan Fang, doesn't it more prove that this child is afraid to expose himself to outsiders to practise? He's not an ancient overhaul. ”

Mindful of this, Shinjun Fukusawa didn't care about Ningfan's freakiness. He shook the dust and came down toward Ningfan.

“How dare you! Ben Jungle Mountain Fukuzawa Sen, the chess lou you killed is Ben Jungle's man! If you kill my Changle Mountain disciple, you must give Benjun a confession! If you know each other, go back to Changle Mountain and be punished; if you dare not obey, don't blame this monarch for dissipating your Numen in a moment and dying before Wan Xian! ”

In speaking, Shinjun Fukusawa stood in his hand, as if he were a senior high man, looking down on Ning Fanluo Ant.

His tone is insane, as if raising his hand could kill Ningfan dozens, hundreds of times, full of confidence!

As it was said, the stone chamber mountain suddenly burst into a blast!

Today, Ningfan is considered an ancient major repair by the whole of North Heaven. Where's Makoto Fukusawa? Looks like it's just a first-order saint, doesn't it? Shinjun Fukusawa, who was first class repair, dared to say nothing to Ningfan who was overhauled. This scene is somewhat self-defeating!

Is it true that Shinji Fukuzawa has done too much bad things to fool his brain? Otherwise, how could you say such an unwise word?

“Oh, Daoyou's tone is not insignificant, I just don't know if Daoyou has that skill, let Ning die in a moment...”

Before Ning Fan slowly ascended, Fukusawa Shinjun had a huge quasi-sancerous atmosphere, and there was no threat to him. Instead, his momentum had risen step by step, and he had raw pressure on Fukusawa Shinjun, and Fukusawa Shinjun's face changed slightly!

It is not the first time that Ningfan has faced the first order of quasi-sanctionality.

Primary Quasi-Sanctionary, he also killed!

“What a strong aura! ”

Shinjun Fukusawa was slightly surprised, but that's all. Momentum is nothing. It's not that you can't fake it. There are many mysteries that can improve the Momentum. There are hundreds of things that Shinjun Fukusawa knows.

Ningfan's mood doesn't scare him!

No matter how many illusions you make, you can't hide the fact that he's only a fairy king junior!

“Hmm! It seems you're not going to go with your husband, then my husband taught you to offend a quasi-sanctifical horror! ”

Shinjun Fukusawa suddenly drank it and shook up the oppression on him by Ningfan.

Then he reached out his index finger toward the sky, between the stone chamber mountain heavens and earth, and suddenly one side of the ancient congenital mirror appeared, half a mountain high!

This is the beat!

Ishimura Mountain is about to become the battlefield of the quasi-jihadist war. Where can the chess battle go on? Chess players are good. Visitors must also, one by one, evacuate towards the sea, wanting to leave Ishimura Mountain far away so as not to be affected.

“Master Yuan Yao Palace, Little Barbarian Girl, and several other girls, please wait for me to evacuate here!” It was Haisha the Great, Tao Li Zhenren and a large group of Zhao Jan followers who wanted to escort the northern barbarian mother and daughter out of Shimaosan.

Yuan Yao lived his whole life. For the first time, he was honored by the Immortal Emperor in a boxing ceremony. His heart felt shocked.

She was even more shocked by the name of Ningfan in this room.

Ancient overhaul Zhao Jian...

She even wondered if Ningfan possessed the power of the Immortal King, but now someone has told her that Ningfan is an ancient overhaul...

“Did your predecessors make a mistake? If he was a monk for a short time, when he first met him hundreds of years ago, how could he be an ancient monk in your mouth?” Yuan Yao still felt incredible!

It's incredible, too, and the Four Sisters of the North!

“It's him! Isn't he the lunatic who counts mushrooms among the Chu refugees? He's not even conscious. How can it be an ancient overhaul...” Beipoem.

“Ancient overhaul? There must be some misunderstanding in the middle of this! When he was not a fairy, the younger generation fought him, then he was too weak, how could it be some ancient overhaul!” Beiqing cold.

“Fear not to hide the seniors, this son chopped off the gods or the later generations personally presided over them, he, he could not be an ancient overhaul...” North Glass.

“He is a junior from a vasectomy to a large, how can it be an ancient overhaul, there must be some mistake, yes, it must be!” North Little Barbarian.

The more I saw the mother and daughter of the northern family, the more ridiculous it was, the more Hayshady and Tao Li looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

It seems that Senior Zhao Jane hid this mother and daughter very deeply. The ancient overhaul of the hall, how could it be made short, how could it be seen from the vast pulse...

“My husband assured me in personality that Senior Zhao Jian was really an ancient major repair...” Haisha Emperor's words had just fallen, and a thunderous rage had suddenly arisen in the heavens and the earth, severely smashing him.

As an Immortal Emperor, Haishadi was not cut by ordinary thunder, but it was somewhat strange.

He is guaranteeing in personality, not lying in personality. Why would Tian Lei chop him? How dare he chop people?

“The old husband would also like to assure in his personality that the benevolent heart of Zhao Jane's predecessor is true and true. If there is a little falsehood, the old man will be taught not to...” The last word of "death" of Tao Li's real person is not finished yet, another thunderbolt burst, struck him, seems to be punishing him for sporadic false vows.

“Hate! Heavenly Dao struck me for no reason, when the sky was blind! Peeping through all the leopards, in this world, the heavenly path has become chaotic, the world is even more chaotic, and the chaos must be heroic. No wonder Senior Zhao chose to re-enter the red dust at such a moment to save the life of the heavens. This combination of the hearts of the heavens and the earth is truly divine for the later generations!” After being struck by lightning, Mao Li became more of a fan of Ning Fan.

“Forget it, ladies, if you don't believe me, test the truth with your own eyes! The struggle between Senior Zhao and the old Fukusawa thief was instantaneous. It took only three or five times to solve the old Fukusawa thief. Your Ladies will surely believe the invincible cultivation of the senior!” Haishadi and Tao Li were all voiced.

“The seniors misunderstood, the seniors are not his wife!” Bei Xiaobao did not have to explain, but Yuan Yao and her other three daughters, listening to the two seniors of the Immortal Emperor called them as their wives, the time of the climb was messed up and explained with each heart.

Haishadi, Tao Li, no one is idle enough to talk to a few women! After the Zhao Jan followers hurriedly escorted Yuan Yao and other women out of the stone room mountain range, they scattered their minds and focused on Ningfan's confrontation with Shinjun Fukusawa. Many more people were filled with moving tears, watching this astonishing quasi-jihad war!

It is not the confrontation itself that touches these people, but rather the determination of those who do not hesitate to disobey the commands of heaven to kill for the North!

Chess honorer, I don't know how many North Heavenly nuns have been harmed in my life, it's a small harm in North Heaven!

Shinjun Fukusawa, I don't know how much North Heaven energy I've calculated in my life, but it's a great harm in North Heaven!

Seniors kill in the streets, even though they violate the laws of heaven, and their reputation is defiled; but seniors do not kill for their own selfishness, but want to bring justice and remove two scourges for North Heaven!

This is so upbeat!

This is so straight!

Man forbids martial arts, but there is no greater man than to kill thieves for heaven!

No matter how tall they are, the world only deserves to be called a monk, only a senior can be called a true Immortal!

…

Between eyes, the entire stone chamber mountain was emptied, becoming the battlefield of Ningfan and Shinjun Fukusawa.

I'd rather be ashamed.

He was supposed to be there to help, and Little Barbarian could take the lead in the second round. But he had to kill someone with anger, and he screwed up this stone room chess battle.

How many times has this been the first time he's made a scene of murder?

All right, that's it. Let's apologize to Shinjun Fukusawa after he chops him off.

“How dare you think about other things in the face of this kind of sanctity? Do you really think you're an ancient overhaul? Ha-ha-ha! Ridiculous, ridiculous! In a hurry, look in the real mirror. Quick! Show Benjun all this disguise and let him reveal himself in front of the world! ”

With the royal decree of Shinjun Fukusawa, that half-hillion-high bronze mirror suddenly shines a dazzling glow of bliss.

This is an innate magic treasure that, although innate, has an extremely insidious ability to illuminate the true face of the enemy and to give back huge damage to the enemy itself by reflecting the true reflection in the attack mirror.

If you are familiar with Shinjun Fukusawa's fine northern heavens, you will certainly not want to be caught in this mirror, and you will avoid it.

Koningfan didn't know how thin the mirror was, so he was helplessly caught in it.

In time, the mirror shows the true shadow of Ningfan.

Unlike ordinary people, you can only show one reflection in the mirror, and Fan can actually show two reflections!

The first reflection is a golden god stepping on the bodies of many quasi-sancestors and fairy emperors. As for the bodies of the weaker ones, they have long been turned into dead mountains and blood sea, and presented in the mirror, enough to see how many spirits this golden god has killed all his life!

The second reflection, just a vein repairing demon head teenager, but this teenager is even more terrifying, stepping on the head of more than a dozen saints at his feet, behind him, there is a whole medium Immortal bloodstream!

“Weird, how can there be two real shadows here, and one more ridiculous than the other! ”

Shinjun Fukusawa is very upset!

Rarely did something go wrong because of his real treasure mirror!

How could Ningfan have two real shadows!

How could you have killed so many quasi-Sancerous Emperors!

It is even more unlikely that more than a dozen saints have been slaughtered with a pulsating demon… because there are no saints at all in the Last Age!

And Fanfan is not an ancient monk!

So for sure, all of these real shadows went wrong, all of them untrustworthy!

“Also, if the mirror is wrong, don't use this object to attack this child. Let's get another baby! Hurry up and mourn the dead doll as ordered! ”

Shinjun Fukusawa took away the treasure mirror and took out two strange-looking figures, offering them to heaven and earth.

The doll swept in the wind and grew into two dead mud people, both of whom were like children. As soon as they returned to their original form, they clapped at each other and sang a gloomy nursery rhyme.

These nursery rhymes are actually cursed attacks that can kill enemies by cursing their lives!

Otherwise, Shinjun Fukusawa is a disaster in the North. Among the means used, there is no authentic magic talent. It is all a number of means to distort the evil way of the door and injure people in the shadow, and shadow damage means are often the least easy to prevent and most vulnerable people.

“Curse...”

In the blink of his eyes, Ning Fan saw the details of the two figures of mourning. They were only two puppets of low strength, but because of their implicit curse, they were quite powerful and not small.

He even noticed that there was a slight causal presence between this object and the North Emperor's mourning of the Great. There seemed to be other causes above it, but it was long gone before it could be seen.

This object should have belonged to the mourning emperor, but after the death of the mourning emperor, it turned and fell into the hands of Xiao Xiao Xiaojun, Shinjun Fukusawa.

Rather than fear curse, the so-called curse is actually a causal attack, so long as it isolates itself from causation, it will not suffer any harm.

If it is cursed by those who are above themselves, it will never be easy to deal with it. Makoto Kofusawa is only a saint of 12,000 robberies. These saints want to curse Ningfan, it is difficult to climb the sky!

Ningfan had full confidence that he would not be affected by the death doll.

How dare he be influenced by this mourning doll as soon as he sings the children's rhyme?

Not because of the curse on these two dolls!

It's because these two dolls sing the children's rhyme, which is too fantastic to make anyone want to listen!

“You shoot one, I shoot one, the butterfly burns 90,000 miles. ”

“You shoot two, I shoot two, girl Buddha before cutting braids. ”

“You shoot three, I shoot three, and the total team crashes against Zhou Shan. ”

“You shoot four, I shoot four, the flower soul breaks the temple of Wetuo. ”

“You shoot five, I shoot five, five spirits chess game town demon bones. ”

“You shoot six, I shoot six, Sword Joe's life is proud to come to the hole. ”

“You shoot seven, I shoot seven, and the Tree of God awakens with an anti-holy shock. ”

“You shoot eight, I shoot eight, this flower is even more flowerless. ”

“You shoot nine, I shoot nine, Fan is angry and the sky is decaying. ”

“You shoot ten, I shoot ten, Bituo Yellow Springs don't know. ”

With the sounds of children's rhymes in his ears, there was confusion in his eyes. After that, he suddenly coughed up blood and was cursed and wounded by the Numen.

Not because of the curse, but because it was his choice, he had to bear the curse and pay the price if he wanted to listen to the complete nursery rhyme.

It's only a small price, preferring Fan doesn't care at all, in terms of his vast blood, the injury just suffered, but it's kind of like Nine Bulls lost a dime, it doesn't matter.

But his heart, from the moment the child rumor sounded, could no longer be calm!

He doesn't understand every word of these nursery rhymes, but he cares a lot about some of them!

The butterfly burns its wings for 90,000 miles... is it him that this butterfly is talking about? Or something else…

Jianzu is proud of his life... he doesn't know where he is, but he understands the word Jianzu, and he understands what it means to be proud of his life.

Reverse Fan is angry and the sky is decaying... he is also not the first to hear the name Reverse Fan.

Bi Fang Huang Quan didn't know... the moment I heard this sentence, somehow, in the mind of Ningfan, it was another voice that emerged.

[I can't find it, I can't find it... why can't I find it?

[I looked everywhere for flowers of red dust, every one is like you, every one is not you.

Ningfan felt a great sadness and even more... the pain of erosion.

With the eyes of Ningfan coughing blood, Fukusawa Shin Junton's face became more and more convinced that Ningfan was just a fairy king junior.

If Ningfan is really an ancient overhaul, how could he be hurt by these sculptural tricks, weak! That's too weak!

“Tribute to the dead doll, increase the curse, put an end to this immortal ant... hiss, what's going on! Mourning the dead doll, hurry up and obey your orders! Impossible? The mourning doll failed! Hiss! This... this is the Black Moon! ”

In Shinjun Fukusawa's incredible gaze, Ningfan shook only one point and pointed out that the two figures had lost control and flew towards Ningfan.

And while flying away, the symbols of the Black Moon appeared on the heads of the two figures, which were the symbols of the mourning technique of the Emperor of the North!

The technique of mourning death, there is no understanding of the world. If you see the black moon, the reverse will be extinguished!

This method can only deal with puppets with low strength. Since these two puppets are not very deep puppets, they can easily work and be captured directly!

“Who the hell are you and why do you mourn the Emperor of the North!” Shinjun Fukusawa was both shocked and angry.

“What do I have to answer for you, you, what a thing! ”

Ningfan took the dolls into the storage bag and looked at Shinjun Fukusawa like a dead man!

He had an unprecedented killing machine in his eyes, but the killing machine was not really caused by Shinjun Fukuzawa, but by the mysterious children's rhyme.

It can only be said that Shinjun Fukusawa was in bad luck and hit the most unpleasant moment of Ningfan's mood!

The nursery rhyme seems to mean something, but I'd rather not understand it, not understand it...

Though he could not understand, his heart was sad and angry with the children's rhymes. In times of grief, hate cannot extinguish itself together; in times of anger, it is necessary to turn the destiny of the heavens all upside down and trample all!

“Don't you dare insult me!” Fukusawa is so angry!

His hallowed hallowed house, he was scolded by Ningfan as not a thing, how can his face exist!

He tried to kill Ningfan, so he raised his hand to sacrifice the four natural black lotuses!

This black lotus doesn't know what kind of baby it is. Four lotuses in one, it's not weaker than the innate taste!

But it's not a real Chinese treasure!

Ning Fanli ignored these four black lotuses, patted a storage bag, and sacrificed the true handicapped sword in the form of a tortoise snake.

But when the cold light flashed, the four black lotuses were actually chopped to pieces by a face!

The power of a true and handicapped sword is so cruel, it is a treasure that can fight against the innate Pingfa Bao. It is not something that ordinary quasi-sancestors can possess!

“It's an innate sword! ”

Makoto Fukusawa's eyes are filled with fear, but even with greed!

This sword is scary, but it depends on who's using it!

If the sword is used by a fellow saint, no, even if it is used by only half a saint, Shinjun Fukusawa will not dare confront it positively, otherwise he will suffer greatly.

But who calls a swordsman a fairy king?

He is 100% certain that if Ningfan is only the Immortal King Realm, even if Ningfan has more magic, it will not be enough to make him afraid!

And once Ningfan is killed, he will own this treasure that is better than the one he was born with. In the future, he will still be walking in the north!

“I can't imagine, I can't imagine, your district, Yisuke Xianwang, can force the old man to show his true self, you die here today, enough to be proud! Fukusawa is real, now! ”

Shinjun Fukusawa unfolded his true body and turned into a huge fat giant. His breath skyrocketed!

The giant had five long beards, wearing an official hat and a python jade band; his left hand held the jade as he wished, and his right hand held a length, which read “God bless”.

Yu Ruyi is good, and the length is good. It's all congenial. It's amazing!

“Ant boy, what are you qualified to fight this monarch! This monarch has the will of the Blessed God. He can absorb the bliss of the world and attack you all over you. He can hold the length of the heavenly official. As long as the bliss is endless, he can stand immortal and not even be robbed by heaven. The blessings collected by Benjun alone are endless. Even the second order Quan Sheng can kill me. How dare you mess with Benjun? I really should kill him! ”

As soon as Masaru Fukusawa raised his hand and struck Ruyi the Blessed God, it seemed that all of Heaven and Earth Fukusawa had been so attracted to him, turning him into a myriad of Ruyi giant shadows and falling into flash.

“If you are blessed, I am... evil! ”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed and his temper blew out. Only his temper blocked Shinjun Fukusawa's endless attack!

How dare you kill the Immortal Emperor, kill the Zhongsheng, slaughter more than one person!

“This, is this the demon head that walks out of the top of the demon, otherwise how can there be such a terrible bravery! ”

Makoto Fukusawa's Blessed God can't hurt Ningfan at all!

He fixes the way of the Blessed God. In order to feed Blessed Zed, he must hide from knives, rob catastrophes, hide from demons, hide from red dust. Once contaminated with filth, he will damage his own well-being.

These demons are precisely his greatest stars, and even if they are worse than him, they can defeat him with such restraint.

And now...

Ningfan is far more powerful than him, even Fabao is far more successful!

If you add magic to your restraint on happiness, it would be no harder to kill Shinjun Fukusawa today than to kill half a saint!

A sword!

Ten Swords!

Hundred Swords!

Ningfan frequently sacrificed the true handicapped sword. Fukusawa Shinjun has endless bliss, but can only be painfully supported under the attack of the true handicapped sword. He barely defended himself as a heavenly officer. There is no time to fight back!

The ink on Chief Tian's breadth dims slightly every time he resists an attack by the True Handicapped Sword.

After a hundred swords, the ink on the length of Chief Tian Guan completely disappeared and his powers were exhausted. Shinjun Fukusawa had no means to resist Ningfan's attack, and could only directly offset Ningfan's attack with his own endless blessings!

In this way, with every sword, Shinjun Fukusawa's blessings will be cut off by several feet!

His blessings were diminishing, and after hundreds of swords, Ning Fan finally cut off the blessings of Shinjun Fuzewa, and the sword of true handicap fell empty!

“Not good!”

At this moment, Shinjun Fukusawa has been scared by Ningfan. Where is the courage to fight Ningfan!

When he tried to escape, Koningfan fixed him directly in place, and then struck out the sword of the true handicap, one of his arms was cut off.

“This thief still knows the art of East Heaven! He got two days of ancestry at the same time! ”

Fukusawa Shinjun's face is ugly and horrible. Since he can set the art, he wants to escape from this place. Without Ningfan's permission, there is hardly any possibility!

Worse still, he was appalled to find that his arm, which had been severed by Ningfan, could not be reconstructed, as if it had been lost forever!

That unhealing wound is like the perpetual rift starry sky that was cut out before!

Heaven is wrong about me! Heaven is wrong about me! Why are you telling me that this child is only a fairy king junior? He may really be a fairy king, but he is even scarier than many second-degree quasi-scents!

“Daoyou, Daoyou are angry, Honjun, no, Daoyou is willing to make amends for all the sins committed today, and ask Daoyou to raise your hands and spare Daoyou once...”

Shinjun Fukusawa finally got soft.

Cochivan doesn't care!

His creed in life is to eradicate grass against any great enemy, like Fukusawa Shinjun such scourge, once released, it is the longitudinal tiger back to the mountains, only weed eradication is the safest!

What happened today is already big, so he let go of his hands and legs and set up a magic trick in this Palace!

Let the Palace of the Heritage go up and down, and never dare to despise Yuan Yao or Xiaobao again!

Let all those who have calculated Yuan Yao and Xiaobao pay the price!

“Yin Yang Five Swords, Out! ”

Ningfan once again chopped down the sword of the true handicap, but this time, it is not simply to release the power of Fabao, but to use the ancient inheritance of the school of excellence!

Unlike before, today he truly has the means to cultivate Yin Yang Qi, so his Yin Yang Five Swords seem to have infused the power of two generations, the power is far more than ever!

Heavenly Sword is in luck!

Sword to the ground!

The human sword is dead!

Divine Sword Chopped!

The Ghost Sword!

Yin Yang Five Swords, nothing! Shinjun Fukusawa has exhausted all defenses, but all defenses in front of the Yin-Yang Five Swords are just futile!

His fat body was cut out by the Yin Yang Five Swords, leaving only the skeleton!

He walked all the way, and was torn apart by the five swords of Yin Yang. All the way from the seminal cultivation, he fell into the vein, and then eventually fell into mortal form!

His sea of knowledge was split by the five swords, his will was split by the five swords, and his precepts dissipated everywhere!

People die as lights go out, the revolution blows back, immortal death is a distraction, this life will not be returned.

Immortal death is not really an extinction, it's just a dissipation of the precepts.

But at this moment, Ningfan's Yin and Yang Five Swords are actually going to kill Fukusawa Shinjun on the basis of the dissipation of the Dao Dynasty. In this way, the third real step of death - the ruins of the Dao Dynasty!

Instead of dissipating the direct notion, it causes the notion to disappear and return to its place of origin.

In this way, this person will reopen the circle of the world, and even if there is a chance to do so, he will no longer be able to follow the path of the great circle and return to this moment.

“But, hateful, Gentleman's Ze, I would have had five chances to be reborn if you hadn't been strong enough to cut my fortune and not be able to regenerate...”

Shinjun Fukusawa swallowed his last breath with infinite regret.

If he did not meet Ning Fan, even if he was killed at the second level, he could have five lives.

But he met Ningfan.

What he suffered was the death from the third step… V and it was useless.

Don't you see that Ningfan and Shinjun Fukusawa fought for thousands of swords before killing them? You know, Ningfan's sword is fast!

Although the true handicapped sword consumes a great deal of magic and is not easy to manipulate, but who is Ningfan and the true handicapped sword? It is easy to chop one sword or twenty at a time.

This means that from cutting the first sword to completely killing Shinjun Fukusawa, it took less than 100 breaths!

Baihui, how powerful it is to truly destroy a quasi-sancestral so that it cannot escape and be reborn!

The only pity is that in order to truly kill Shinjun Fukusawa instead of giving Shinjun Fukusawa a chance to escape, Shinjun Fukusawa was not refined into a medium gourd bloodstream.

Instead of even using Shinjun Fukusawa to refine the blood of all spirits, Shinjun Fukusawa was directly cut into nothingness and there was no blood left.

Since there were not enough raw festivals, no attempt was made even to refine the Unextinct.

Fortunately, Fukusawa Shinjun's storage bag filled with shady babies is not nothing.

…

“Victory! Senior Zhao did nothing for me but harm! He killed the old Fukusawa thief! ”

“Baihui is hallowed! And Fukusawa's old thief depends on the V for his life, and he can't even use it. This is a real meteor! ”

“Seniors all over the world, is this an ancient means of overhauling! ”

“That sword is amazing, compared to the innate Pingfa Bao. It is only these peaks of seniors that exist that deserve to use such treasures! ”

On the sea near Mount Ishimura, there was a shock, and countless immortals were infected by this quasi-jihadist war of swinging (light) qi (easy) back (crushing) intestines (pressing)!

More Zhao Jan followers, crowded by Ningfan, excited to ask.

“Senior, please tell us for what purpose did you kill Shinjun Fukusawa? ”

I prefer to answer this question honestly.

“For a moment of selfishness. ”

Yeah, he killed Shinjun Fukusawa because of his personal vendetta; he killed Shinjun Fukusawa because of his anger and weeding.

The reason for killing is definitely not a great, great shore.

Ning Fan said that he had publicly exasperated the murder this time, and should no longer be regarded as a moral role model.

But he's wrong.

When a person adores you as an idol, even if you are in the field, others will think you are doing good things to fertilize people.

“Senpai, what a festival! Must be unwilling to accept the beautiful name of evil and good, deliberately made up a reason! ”

“My predecessors' homes were kind, impatient, righteous, resolute, jealous and vengeful; too bold, thoughtful, resolute, high and clean as clouds...”

“How many Datos have you come to? You're the only one! ”

“The voice of the predecessor is over, Fang Lifetime! Spirituality is immortal, morality is eternal! The soul takes the crane, the wind! Good manners and virtues in the autumn, the high festival brightens all the ancient winds! ”

“Bastard! Who just praised the seniors with their words? Stand up for me and see if I can't cut you! ”

Ningfan was so embarrassed when he saw the noise in front of him and praised Xiaoxiu Beitian with all his heart.

He's a moral junior, can't he just keep doing it? Can't even riot and kill enough to change other people's absurd opinions about him?

Oh, if the old devil knew that not only did he not promote the demonic name of the Dark Devil, but he became the # 1 moral model in the North, afraid he would have to scold his dog bloody head...