Grasping Evil

A few months later, another shocking news spread throughout the eastern sky. Teana 『Fiction Ww』W. 』⒉ 3TXT. COM

The Three Thousand Thunder Realm and Slaughter Star actually built a costly cross-domain teleportation array, and officially announced their incorporation into the Qianqiu Sect, becoming the subsidiary strength of the Qianqiu Sect!

That's right, they are affiliates of Qianqiu Sect, not Slaughter Palace; they only obey Ning Fan, not anyone in Slaughter Palace!

If this happened before Ning Fan killed the Immortal Emperor, everyone would think that Bai Di Lan Yunxian's brain was flooded, and it was inappropriate to keep a good Immortal Emperor, but he gave him a subordinate; Proving his terrifying strength, there are ancient existences such as Immortal Concubine Moon Burial under his command. No matter how many White Emperors, it is not unacceptable.

This incident even confirmed a rumor, that is, Bai Di Lan Yunxian... is really in love with Ning Fan, and has a close relationship!

The world doesn't know if they are real father and daughter, but with Ning Fan's notoriety in women's sex, everyone will think in another direction and guess...

Countless old monsters from Dongtian who yearn for Emperor Bai have broken their hearts. There are many people who are envious and jealous of Ning Fan, but of course no one dares to openly go to the Slaughter Hall to find Ning Fan who is causing trouble...

Time flies, and in an instant, ten years have passed since the day of the battle.

Ten years ago, three emperors of the disaster tribe fell into the Slaughter Hall, but they seemed to have no idea about it at all, and they didn't use any backhands to retaliate, which made people think and speculate a lot.

In the past ten years, Ning Fan has always been comprehending the cross halo, and gradually gained something.

At first, he was full of energy and could turn on 224 breaths of the cross halo, which was the limit, but with ten years of experience, the duration of the cross halo rose to 227 breaths.

Mo Kan only had 3 more breaths, but these 3 breaths were enough to kill many more enemies under Ning Fan's limit state, which was a considerable improvement.

When this cross halo was fully understood, Ning Fan knew that in the future, this cross halo would become the strongest of his unique skills.

This cross halo is a unique skill with great growth space, and it is a collection of magical powers. The more unique skills and abilities Ning Fan mastered, the stronger the cross halo!

Killing Emperor Fushan that day was actually just the tip of the iceberg of the full power of this cross halo. Ning Fan took Bury Moon and Xian Luoli to test repeatedly, and when his cross halo was turned on, if he was unexpected, it would not be difficult to kill Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations, and there were also many chances to kill Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations, but Immortal Emperor of Eight Tribulations and above had a lot of chances. There is a high chance of escaping from the immobilization of the cross halo...

And this was unexpected,

If those emperors in the East who have repeatedly studied the cross halo in the past ten years, most of them have come up with some ways to deal with this cross halo.

Being able to easily kill the three emperors of the calamity that day actually took advantage of the new creation of this technique, and did not give the three emperors much time to think about the flaws in this technique.

If it were replaced by an Immortal Emperor who had studied this technique for ten years, it would not be easy to kill him...

There is no real incomprehensible ability in this world, and there is no eternal invincibility. If you enter the cross halo, you will be caught, so keep your distance, and don't go in, won't you? Use long-range attacks to decide the outcome!

When Ning Fan's cross halo opened, did it go against the sky? Will you bully the front and force the halo? Then find a way not to be approached!

Even if you are approached, it is not really helpless. Didn't there exist two Immortal Emperors of the Calamity Clan, who escaped by means of substitutes? There are many similar methods, as long as he is not as incompetent as Emperor Fushan, he will be completely restrained as soon as he comes up...

Ten years later, the Great Emperor Chaos seems to have completely disappeared from the world, and everyone thinks that the Great Emperor Chaos has been destroyed. Strangely enough, the dark race didn't commit any major crimes...

In the past ten years, Ning Fan's luck has grown from the fourth color of fairy luck to the fifth color of fairy luck. This is naturally due to the fact that he drained the colorful luck of Emperor Fushan that day.

Ten years later, Ning Fan searched for ancient methods, secretly unsealed the ancient Lei Ding, and devoured the Dongshan Shenlei in the Ding.

The Immemorial Lei Ding is an innate middle-grade magic weapon, and it can absorb the power of heaven and earth with the passage of time, and continue to generate Dongshan Shenlei in the Ding.

Few people know what benefits Ning Fan got after swallowing the Dongshan Divine Thunder. Only very few Qianqiu Sect and Slaughter Temple cultivators saw that on the day Ning Fan completely refined the Divine Thunder, there were very few Slaughter Stars in the area. A trace of congenital thunder splits the world, and with the power of congenital devil fire, it forms a very unique thunder fire...

There are rumors and rumors that Ning Fan, the eighth-generation killer, has cultivated the Innate Thunder and Innate Demon Fire in the past ten years.

Ten years later, Ning Fan had already obtained the Heaven-Opening Stone from Xiang Mozi and repaired the Aegis of Destruction.

Ten years later, he has truly restored himself to his prime!

In the past ten years, there have been wars in Dongtian, big and small, but they have basically nothing to do with Ning Fan.

But one day ten years later, a battle post suddenly came out from the Dark Continent, pointing directly at Ning Fan!

This is the third battle post from the dark tribe!

This battle post seems to be waiting for Ning Fan to understand the cross halo and adjust all the conditions before coming to challenge Ning Fan!

This time, there are no more humiliating and aggressive words in the battle post.

This time, only one word was written in the battle post, and it was written with the power of the dark palm.

war!

When Ning Fan opened the battle post, the power of the dark palm contained in this word actually made the entire Slaughter Stars sky dark for a moment, losing all light!

I don't know who wrote this battle post, and I can't tell the person's specific cultivation, but the shocking killing intent contained in it is no trivial matter. Even someone like Ning Fan who has been killed for a long time gasped.

Ancient Overhaul…

Even though the battle post did not reveal any cultivation base, Ning Fan still judged that the person who wrote the battle post was an ancient great cultivator!

The dark race actually has an ancient great repair, this matter makes Ning Fan's heart tremble!

And for a long time, the dark clan gave Ning Fan the feeling that they were insidious and cowardly, despicable and shameless... But only this time, this only battle post, gave Ning Fan a little sense of uprightness...

It's no wonder that the amount of equipment between the ancient overhaul and the ordinary dark monks is definitely different.

The ancient master has the pride of the ancient master. It is true that this person wants to kill him, but... he disdains to use insidious means to deal with an ancient immortal!

This kind of disdain is not fear. This is different from ordinary dark monks who are generally afraid of chaos and dare not make random shots. The ancient great cultivator who wrote the third battle post has killing intent, domineering, and cruelty between the lines. Have no fear!

This person is not afraid of chaos!

This person has been waiting for Ning Fan to go to the Dark Continent, but he didn't take the initiative. He wanted to give Ning Fan a chance to die in an honorable manner! not assassination!

It can even be guessed that the previous actions of the dark clan against Ning Fan were not done by this old monster, because if this old monster really wanted to kill Ning Fan by bullying the small, he didn't have to pretend to be someone else. Not to worry about whether the chaos is dead or alive!

"Ancient ancient major repair... There are dark people who are in charge of ancient ancient major repair, this decisive battle, should I go..."

"If you go, you may die; but if you don't go, there will be something more important, and you will be broken..."

The arrogance of being a descendant of chaotic ancient times, and the soul of a cultivator, will be broken...

If the dark clan had set up a net in the Dark Continent and wanted to murder Ning Fan, Ning Fan would not have gone to die foolishly.

But if the opponent really just wants to have a fair duel, and this duel also has the significance of competing between the dark clan and the chaotic ancient, then even if the opponent has an ancient overhaul, even if the battle is full of crises, Ning Fan will will not escape!

"I can't win the great repair of the ancient times; I can't win the first- and second-rank quasi-sages; even the eighth or ninth robbery Immortal Emperor, I can't win. But even if I don't win, I have the confidence to protect myself. When the cross halo opens, Even the ancient great cultivator would never want to keep me!"

"Of course, it is impossible to believe that the other party will not lay traps just based on the opponent's battle post. If the opponent is upright, I will also be upright in this battle; if the opponent secretly does something, I will let the entire dark race because of this. Things pay a price!"

On this day, Ning Fan quietly left the Slaughter Hall without telling anyone or taking any helpers.

A few days later, Ning Fan came to the Dark Continent and wanted to use his own strength to fight the entire secret clan!

If he opened his mouth, Xiang Mozi and other quasi-sages would definitely come to help him, but he did not.

Because he understands, and the dark clan also understands that this battle is the grudge between the dark clan and the Great Emperor Chaos, which will be settled in the next generation...

Ning Fan is 70% sure that the ancient great cultivator of the dark race will not take action, and even the quasi-sage will not take action, but he also has 30% precaution...

Challenging an entire secret clan with one person's strength seems arrogant, but being alone is actually more beneficial for him to escape from this place when necessary.

After all, if he is alone, he is confident that he will not be left behind by anyone; but if he is with others, he is not confident that he can come and go freely in the site of the ancient overhaul...

In the desolate starry sky, countless broken giants floated through the ages, looming in the gloomy black mist.

I don't know how many Shattered 6 there are here, but the cultivator Wudongtian can really count them. If you look closely, you will find the black fog swirling around the 6 here. The little black worms gathered together with a buzzing sound, and on the surface, they looked like clumps of fog.

But only those who know something about this big 6 know how terrifying these tiny black worms are. If the real immortals are swarmed by these black worms, it will only take a moment and a half, and they will be eaten up. Only bones remain.

This is the Dark 6, one of the many fierce places in the East.

Xu Ning Fan's suffocating aura was too heavy. After he arrived, the nearby black mist began to spread to both sides, as if he didn't dare to block Ning Fan's entry.

Ning Fan stepped into one of the countless large 6. At the moment he stepped in, the boundary of the countless large 6 suddenly had a black light rising into the sky, and gradually spread to the distant world.

Those black rays of light were connected together and turned into an incomparably huge black light prison, covering the entire darkness inside.

If you look at it from the outside, you will see the entire Dark Continent, as if it was wrapped in a huge black egg, but Ning Fan, who is in it, naturally cannot see it.

The big 6 scenery in front of you all fell into darkness, and there were only scattered ghosts and fires floating in the heaven and earth, bringing a faint light to the heaven and earth.

Ning Fan frowned slightly, summoned the Sea-Defying Sword and slashed at the black light prison, but now he couldn't even leave a light mark on the light prison, only a layer of microwaves swayed, and then the light prison returned again. restore calm.

Ning Fan knew that the dark race must have known about his arrival, so they developed some means to trap him here, and didn't want to give him any chance to escape from the darkness.

But this black light prison that blocks the Darkness 6, can it really trap him...

Judging from the strength of the light prison that Ning Fan tried with his sword, if he did everything in his power, it would be difficult to break the light prison to escape, but it was not impossible...

"Old man An Yuanchen, are you the descendant of the chaotic old man..."

An ethereal old man's voice suddenly reverberated in the pitch-black world, ethereal and difficult to discern.

Ning Fan's heart suddenly froze, An Yuanchen, the ancestor of the dark clan, did not die in ancient times, but lived to this day!

In this way, the ancient great cultivator of the dark clan is An Yuanchen! No wonder this person is not afraid of the Great Emperor Chaos, but he has the qualifications.

"Exactly." Even if he knew that the other party was an ancient figure of the same name as Emperor Heran Gu, Ning Fan would not have any stage fright. He had seen a lot of things in the world, and the ancient major repair could not scare him.

"I don't have much life, but in this life, I have to defeat Chaos Gu once, and then I can die willingly! This old man was not an opponent of Chao Gu before, and he has fought thousands of times, but he has never won once; but this old man is convinced that his disciples It will not be worse than the descendants of the ancients! The three war posts led you to come here, just to kill you and prove this to the ancients! However, after seeing you in the first battle ten years ago, this old man has the heart to cherish your talents. If you are willing to turn your back on the sect of the ancient chaos and switch to the sect of my dark yuanchen, then the grievances between you and our clan will be written off. The old man can even directly seal you as the patriarch of the dark clan, giving you a position below one person and above ten thousand people. The entire dark tribe listens to your dispatch, you, I hope!"

No matter how calm Ning Fan was, he was stunned by An Yuanchen's words at this moment.

Before coming to the Dark Continent, Ning Fan had imagined thousands of confrontations with the dark clan, but never thought that he would be recruited by the ancestor of the dark clan.

If you betray the ancient rebellion, you can directly become the patriarch of the dark clan and lead the entire dark clan. What kind of power is this! How important is this!

It's a pity, no matter how monstrous the power is, in Ning Fan's eyes, it's just a cloud. He always remembered the illusory old man, the favor he gave him time and time again, he remembered the tradition of Lie Yuanzong, his promise, and the illusory but warm warmth in the palm of his hand when the old man patted his shoulder...

Ning Fan didn't answer, his expression was calm, this was a silent rejection.

Ha ha…

A gratified laughter spread all over the world, An Yuanchen was actually laughing, and seemed very satisfied with Ning Fan's answer.

"Very good, very good! Even such a heavy profit can't shake your heart, so you are worthy of being the last disciple of Lie Yuanzong, and you are worthy of being a disciple of the ancient times, you, very good! Only in this way can it be worth killing you. what!"

So the previous solicitation was just a test?

"Don't worry! The old man has been sleeping for a long time and rarely wakes up. The means of this clan to deal with you in the past were not my orders. Today, the old man is killing you in a grand manner. No quasi-sage will intervene in this battle!"

Sure enough, An Yuanchen is different from other dark monks, and has the pride of its ancient overhaul...

This also explains why Ning Fan received an unreasonable battle post as soon as he left the Extreme Pill Sanctuary.

Because the previous calculations of the Anzu were not orders from An Yuanchen, only this battle post was!

"Then, the hunt has begun! Next, the entire Dark Continent will become a battlefield. With my Dark Yuanchen's order, kill Ning Fan, seal the patriarch of the dark clan, reward hundreds of dark Chen fruit, and thousands of ancient concubines!"

kill!

kill! !

kill! ! !

The overwhelming cheers came from all directions, all of which were the voices of the dark cultivators.

As the so-called reward, there must be a brave man!

After ten years of research, the dark clan had already done a lot of research on Ning Fan's cross halo, and they were confident that they already had a countermeasure. Today, there is only one prey, Ning Fan, but there are thousands of hunters. Although the quasi-sage cannot take action, the immortal emperor is not in the limit!

Is it possible for Ning Fan to leave the Dark Clan alive?

There is no possibility!

It's ridiculous that Ning Fan dared to come alone, so arrogant and speechless!

No matter how strong this son's supernatural powers are, he is only an immortal lord of the ages. As long as he restrains the cross halo and attacks him in groups, this son will surely die!

The only variable is that the monstrous credit for killing Ning Fan will fall on which lucky person!

"The art of a billion curses!"

Suddenly, an indifferent and ruthless voice came from the depths of the endless darkness, carrying the might of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor.

At the moment when the voice sounded, Ning Fan felt a lightness all over his body, and a flower in front of his eyes was taken away out of thin air and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared on a huge tomb, surrounded by countless ancient tombstones, each of which had a ghost attached to it, resentful!

Ning Fan's thoughts swept away, his face sank immediately, this place is no longer the outer periphery of the Dark Continent, but the depths of the Dark Continent.

A ghostly illusory Immortal Emperor of Nine Tribulations, standing thousands of feet away from the giant tomb, waving a congenital peach wood sword, and muttering words.

In an instant, the surrounding ghosts cried out to the sky, and countless resentment sound waves rushed towards Ning Fan, like laughing and crying, and like a demon monk chanting a mantra, it was unspeakable.

Ning Fan was hit by the sound wave, and suddenly the sea of ​​consciousness was in severe pain, black blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he was already injured, and he couldn't help being shocked.

That is to say, his Sea of ​​Consciousness is stronger than ordinary people. If it is replaced by other Immortal Venerables and Immortal Kings, if he is rushed by this wave of resentment, he is afraid that the Sea of ​​Consciousness will collapse and die!

"Huh? He didn't die..." The Ghost Fire Immortal Emperor was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect to let go of his body and sneak attack, this would end up like this. Then he sneered, the Taomu sword pointed towards the sky, and the resentment in this place suddenly more than doubled!

Ning Fan smiled.

It turned out that this was what An Yuanchen said about an upright and fair duel. He thought it would be a fair one-on-one fight, and the worst thing would be a wheel fight... It turned out not to be.

And didn't the previous battle post say that the one who fought him decisively was the Baizi of the Dark Race, the Baizi Baizi, it sounds like they should be the younger generation of the Dark Race, why would the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor take action? Could it be that this immortal emperor of Nine Tribulations is also one of the younger generation of the dark race? Hehe, that's really interesting.

Perhaps in An Yuanchen's opinion, it is fair to say that he did not do it himself, and did not let the quasi-sages do it.

If this is a fair duel in An Yuanchen's eyes, then there is no need for Ning Fan to hold back.

It happened to be a big riot. He endured the dark clan for a long time!

laugh!

Ning Fan took only one step, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the giant tomb. The ghostly speed made the old ghost fire Immortal Emperor shrink his eyes and his heart jumped.

His dignified Immortal Emperor Nine Tribulations did not see Ning Fan's speed clearly, and the shock in his heart was no trivial matter. He thought that this son could be so fast without turning on the cross halo? too scary 1

Fortunately, when the surrounding light swayed, the space shook violently, but when Ning Fan groaned, his figure had been shaken out by the burst of light, showing his figure, and fell back to the giant tomb from mid-air.

Seeing that Ning Fan was forced back to his place by the formation he had arranged in advance, Immortal Emperor Guihuo calmed down a little. He has studied the cross halo for ten years, and he knows that as long as Ning Fan is trapped somewhere and cannot be bullied, his cross halo is nothing to worry about!

He can kill Ning Fan calmly outside the range of the cross halo!

"Heavenly Curse Vault!"

"The Tunnel Curse!"

"Humanity Mantra!"

Immortal Emperor Guihuo stabbed three swords one after another, maintaining a long distance, casting spells from a distance, the sound waves formed by resentment became heavier and heavier, tearing the avenues, collapsing the earth, and the heaven and earth had double images due to shaking.

Ning Fan felt that his Consciousness Sea was getting worse and worse, and he knew that he was not the opponent of this Ghost Fire Immortal Emperor. Maybe turning on the cross halo can still have the power to fight, but he knows that at this moment, the entire Dark Race is participating in the hunt for his monks, and there are thousands of them, all of them are Dark Race elites. If Fang would use the strongest trump card as soon as he fought, and use all the power of his mind, he would never be able to deal with the enemies behind him!

And even if he turned on the cross halo, he didn't have the confidence to kill this Ghost Fire Immortal Emperor, and his winning rate was not even half, so he might as well keep his hole cards and wait for the opportunity...

"Huh? Not dead yet? Then, the old man will be heavier..."

Immortal Emperor Guihuo hadn't finished speaking, but his eyes suddenly shrank, revealing a look of astonishment.

However, it was Ning Fan who turned his hands, and the Sea-Defying Sword was already in his hand. With one sword, the world was divided into two, and the giant tomb formation collapsed. With another sword, a billion tombstones were smashed by Ning Fan with one sword. As many as millions, there was a gap in the siege of tombstones here.

Immortal Emperor Guihuo was shocked, and wanted to re-concentrate the tombstone, seal the space, and trap Ning Fan here, but unfortunately, the speed of his condensing the tombstone, how could Ning Fan wield his sword to destroy it faster. Ning Fan shot like lightning, and the afterimages of the sword light flew, and in an instant, hundreds of swords were cut out. After hundreds of swords, there were not many tombstones left here!

The ground is full of broken monuments!

The ghost attached to the tombstone was also killed by Ning Fan, and there was no longer any resentment sound waves attacking the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and his ears were finally clear.

"Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, that's all." Ning Fan sneered.

"What an evil obstacle! The old man spent millions of years to cultivate these billions of resentful spirits, and today you have killed them all! The old man will peel and cramp and refine you into a resentful spirit to compensate for the loss of the old man. !"

Immortal Emperor Guihuo was so excited by Ning Fan's laughter that he raised his hand to sacrifice, and the peach wood sword in his hand suddenly rose into the air, and then ten, ten hundred, turned into a rain of millions of swords, and shot down at Ning Fan.

This peach wood sword is only a magic weapon of congenital rank, but the user's cultivation base is too high, and its power is unpredictable, which can make Immortal Emperor Xianxian hit hard. Emperor consumes mana.

With a flicker of his figure, he disappeared without a trace before the sword rain fell, leaving millions of sword rains slashed and fell to the ground, splitting the big 6 into countless pieces.

"Not good! I was actually run away by this little bastard!"

Immortal Emperor Guihuo is in a great hurry, he is unwilling to share the credit of this smashing sky with others, of course he has to monopolize it, how can he let his prey escape!

He put away the peach wood sword and set up the colorful escape light to chase after Ning Fan, but there are millions of big 6 in front of him, and there is no end, where should he go to find Ning Fan?

He had to take out a compass and track a small flickering dot on the compass, which represented Ning Fan's current position.

The dark monks who participated in the hunt for Ning Fan this time have such a tracking compass. If Ning Fan does not enter the Dark Continent, it will be fine. Once he enters the Dark Continent, he will use this compass to locate Ning Fan and Ning Fan. Where there is almost no escape!

Seeing Ning Fan's position, Immortal Emperor Guihuo rushed to catch up, but since his speed was far inferior to Ning Fan, he naturally couldn't catch up.

Today's Ning Fan, he doesn't even have to use Wu Xianyun to get rid of the Immortal Emperor, and his speed is already unimaginable.

After a while, the blip disappeared from the compass.

The Immortal Emperor Guihuo was so angry that he cursed, which meant that the distance between Ning Fan and him had already widened to a distance of tens of thousands of people, and even the compass would not be able to locate it at such a distance...

For Immortal Emperor Guihuo, Ning Fan had already fled to nowhere, and the battle was temporarily suspended.

But for Ning Fan, above the Dark Continent, there are enemies almost everywhere, and wherever he goes, he can meet hunters!

Ning Fan and Immortal Emperor Guihuo opened a distance of tens of thousands of large 6, escaped his compass positioning, but at the same time, he got on the tracking compass of others.

As soon as the rain thoughts dissipated, Ning Fan could detect that within the range of tens of thousands of great 6, there were more than a hundred spiritual thoughts locked on him, with different strengths.

The weak are only at the level of broken thoughts, and they often form a team to gather together, while the strong are immortal venerable, immortal king and even immortal emperor, chasing from different directions.

Ning Fan sneered.

If he wants to leave, today is An Yuanchen's shot, and he can't stop him, but he is not in a hurry to leave now.

Why go in such a hurry?

If he doesn't hurt the dark clan, and if he doesn't bring out the prestige of the chaotic descendants, why should he leave!

Just now, he was beaten by the Immortal Emperor Nine Tribulations of the Dark Race, and his strength was not as good as others. He recognized it. But this doesn't mean that the other people of the dark race can also suppress him and beat him!

Boo!

A harsh chirping suddenly came from the front!

In the next instant, a giant black bird with thunder scattered all over its body, carrying more than a dozen broken thoughts, suddenly appeared directly in front and met Ning Fan unexpectedly.

When those people saw that they had caught up with Ning Fan, they were shocked at first, then overjoyed, and they took out the fairy talismans and sacrificed them fiercely.

In an instant, hundreds of immortal talismans called towards Ning Fan. Any immortal talisman has the power of a single blow of broken thoughts; the more powerful ones even have the power of a blow from an immortal lord and a blow from an immortal king.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and the dark clan's heart was so great, even the cultivator of the broken thought, was equipped with so many powerful talismans, and he really wanted to kill him at all costs.

On the road of self-cultivation, the enemy and I are fighting, but each of them depends on their means. It is not despicable or despicable, and it is fair and unfair.

The dark clan can distribute so many powerful talismans to the broken thoughts powerhouse, which is its background, and there is nothing to say.

It's a pity... just relying on these means to kill him Ning Fan is not enough!

"I am the ninety-seventh son of the dark clan. My name is An Junkuang. Remember this name. When I kill you, I will be the clan leader of the dark clan. I can let this name be remembered by future generations, and then..."

Above the giant bird, a young man with the appearance of a leader, smiling greedily, has been fascinated by the huge reward for killing Ning Fan.

But the laughter was only halfway through, and it couldn't go on.

Between heaven and earth, a flash of fire suddenly flashed, like the dawn that dispels the darkness, and like the thunder that splits the night.

That flame only flashed, and whether it was attacked by thousands of immortal talismans, giant birds, or more than a dozen broken thoughts, they all turned into flying ashes and were blown away by the gust of wind!

The screams didn't come out!

Storage bags are too lazy to keep one or two!

Ning Fan held the wind and fire fan, looked indifferent, and continued to move forward. For him, destroying more than ten broken thoughts with one fan is not an impressive record.

There are still many enemies. If it is unnecessary to fight, it is not appropriate to spend too much mana. It is better to use magic weapons to save mana...

As for the dark monarch and the ninth-seventh son of the dark clan, Ning Fan said that he was too lazy to remember such complicated names and titles.

At this moment, the cross halo was not activated, so Ning Fan had to use the killing technique alone. After killing these more than ten broken thoughts, his breath increased a little, which was the boosting effect brought by the killing technique.

There are even more traces of magical memory. After killing more than a dozen broken thoughts, they poured into Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness for no reason.

Ning Fan knew that this was the Void Dao he had learned in ten years, and it took effect.

But because he didn't have a deep understanding of the Void's capture of the Tao, the memory of the magical powers captured by murder is very broken and embarrassing...

"You treat me as prey, but I also treat you as prey. One hundred sons of the dark tribe have been killed, and there are ninety-nine left... I don't know if I have killed all the sons of the dark tribe, this An Yuanchen will still be able to calm down with me. Dialogue, or the life of this Dark Race Baizi, in his heart, it is just a must, otherwise how could he be willing to send me to hunt and kill me!"

Ning Fan sneered, galloping on the big 6, and quietly, Yu Nian has locked one dark clan young handsome one after another...

Everyone else is ready to kill him to get the credit, so naturally he can't be merciful! He can't beat the old one, but the small one...