Grasping Evil

"You, let me go!"

Su Qiu twisted her body slightly and felt extremely uncomfortable, while Ning Fan, after retreating back to the Ning Cheng city wall, immediately let go of his embrace, and with a flash of light, he returned to the sky.

Su Qiu was slightly startled, this young man in white doesn't seem to have any scornful intentions towards his delicate body, so that's fine...

The silk was torn by Ning Fan, but Su Qiu's wrists were more purple, and it seemed that the poison had not been lost, but at this moment, the poison was no longer a concern, and the consumption of mana was even more dangerous.

She felt a little ashamed, she couldn't rescue Ning Cheng by herself, it seemed that Ning Fan saved her instead...

"Sister, eat a 'dan sugar', brother Fan said, this pill can nourish qi and blood..."

The little paper crane on the side handed over a bottle of exquisite jade bottle, in which, there was a faint fragrance of the three-turn elixir, and a hint of sweet and excessive fragrance.

Su Qiu's eyes fell on the girl in front of her, she was slightly surprised, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The girl in front of her, since she called Ning Fan Brother Fan, was probably Ning Fan's wife and concubine. It's just that this little girl, who is only 14 years old, actually calls herself... sister... Although she has not practiced for a thousand years, she has lived for six hundred years. To be called a sister by a 14-year-old girl, I can't laugh or cry.

"My name is Zhihe, this 'dan sugar' was made for me by brother Fan, it's not bitter..." Zhihe smiled brightly, shoved the pill bottle into Su Qiu's hands, and then, with a flash of concern, he raised his head Look at the battle situation in the sky.

She couldn't get involved in this battle, she could only hope that Brother Fan would win.

Behind Zhihe, Si Wuxie's eyes were full of restlessness... The bloody scenes seemed to connect her broken memories gradually...

Su Qiu held the pill bottle in her hand and remained silent. The girl in the fox fur in front of her gave her pills generously, and she couldn't refuse it. Pulling off the cork, she was slightly surprised by the sweet fragrance of Dan Qi in it.

"This is, Kuming Pill..." She seemed to mutter to herself.

Kuming Pill, refined from thousand years of bitter life grass, is the peak of the third rank pill. A single pill can make Jindan cultivator recover 10% of his mana in an instant!

In the pill bottle, there are more than ten pills of deep yellow pills. These pills are invaluable, even Fairy Su Qiu herself, who usually can't afford such high-level elixir.

This made her secretly surprised, how generous Ning Fan was to his own woman, a bottle of Rank 3 peak elixir, if you give it... But recalling Zhi He's words, Su Qiu's heart was secretly startled... If this pill was made by Ning Fan, then Ning Fan's pill concocting technique has reached the peak of rank three! ?

Taking out a medicinal pill and putting it in the mouth, Su Qiu's face was suddenly slightly startled, and then, in her bright eyes, there was a complex and sentimental look...

The bitter life pill is the most bitter, but this pill is not bitter at all, but sweet as honey.

The reason for this is that an extremely expensive 'ice honey jelly' is mixed into this medicinal pill, which not only makes the medicinal pill more effective in restoring mana, but also makes the originally bitter medicinal medicinal herb sweet.

“So sweet...”

Su Qiu looked at the elixir bottle in her hand, and an inexplicable color flashed in her eyes... If this elixir was really made by Ning Fan for Zhihe, then she took great pains to mix it into the ice bee jelly for the little girl to take the medicine. . Really attentive...

No wonder this little girl calls this Dan Tang Dan... Tang Dan... Can marry an alchemist who takes care of her so much,

It's her luck...

Originally, Su Qiu's opinion of Ning Fan was simply that she didn't hate it. It is widely rumored that Ning Fan is a prostitute and a thief, but Su Qiu once inspected Ning Fan once in the hall of the ghost bird sect... Yuanyang is lacking, but he doesn't look like a promiscuous person, and he hides very deeply... Therefore , she will give Ning Fan a smile.

Now that she has been rescued by Ning Fan, and she has learned about Ning Fan's subtleties, her perception of Ning Fan has also improved.

She found that with her six hundred years of experience, she could not see through this little guy Ning Fan. The only thing that can be seen is that Ning Fan has an almost paranoid persistence in his heart, which is very similar to himself.

"Why did he choose to cultivate magic..." Su Qiu couldn't help thinking.

...

"Shoot all the spiritual arrows, and immediately retreat back to the city!"

Rows of flaming arrows burst into the sky, burning like fireworks. And the refined corpses of the Heavenly Dao disciples screamed and burned to ashes.

One person ten arrows, two thousand demon cultivators, is 20,000 spirit arrows, is 200,000 immortal jade... The old demon Ziyin was shocked, and he ordered in a deep voice. The Heavenly Dao Sect cannot be rescued!

And Tian Yizi, the sect master of Tiandao, is also sitting firmly on Mount Tai, and seems to have no concern about the death of six thousand disciples. On the contrary, his eyes always show sarcasm.

Ten spirit arrows shot into the air, and the four guards of Ning Cheng drove the monsters and landed within the light of Ning Cheng's formation.

The formation of light has great mystery, which is enough to cause huge casualties to the intruding enemy. Ning Fan will not waste this big formation. Before the arrival of the Guique and Huoyun reinforcements, it would be unwise to let the four guards of Ningcheng fight the two sects alone.

The four guards of Ning Cheng retreated into the city like a tide, and Ning Fan also landed on the city wall, but his eyes showed a puzzled look.

Outside the city, thick corpse ashes accumulated on the ground, and all six thousand 'disciples' of the Heavenly Dao Sect died in the rocket.

But Ning Fan did not have the joy of victory, and there was a faint uneasiness in his eyes.

He has three puzzles. The first puzzle is that the disciples of Taoism that day are human or corpses... If they are corpses, half of them still have the breath of living people. What is the difference between corpses?

The second puzzling point is Tian Yizi's calmness... The six thousand disciples were killed, leaving behind a corpse aura that not only did not make Tian Yizi angry, but made him look happy.

The third puzzle is the black coffin behind Tian Yizi... In this coffin, there is a very heavy aura, which makes Ning Fan terrified.

Three corpse pupils, and... black coffin! It's not easy today...

Tianyizi, why did he not get angry when his disciple died...

In Ning Fan's heart, there was a faint feeling that he might have missed something important, and Nangong had the same expression as Ning Fan.

"Young Master...do you want to change the plan..." Nangong hesitated.

"No... I want to make sure of some things... Turn on the forbidden air formation, the protective formation, and when the enemy's attack reaches its peak, turn on the anti-shock formation..."

Ning Fan's eyes flickered, this Ning Cheng Great Array was personally altered by him. Although it was only an infant-level Great Array, in fact, it was made up of three Great Arrays, two bright and one dark. Forbidden air formation, defensive formation, that's all, the key point lies in the anti-shock formation technique.

The anti-shock formation is an extremely strange formation, which can attack the enemy and bounce back as much as possible.

When Ning Cheng's great formation was about to be breached, it must be the moment when the enemy cultivators attacked the most violently.

In the sky, Tian Yizi escaped with a flash of light, returned to the central building ship, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Cheng, as if he had seen through some mystery.

It's just that his expression didn't move, and yin and yang groaned in the direction of the extremely yin gate building ship.

"Brother Ziyin, at the expense of 6,000 disciples, my brother has used up Ning Cheng's spiritual arrows. Should we leave the matter of breaking the great formation to you?"

"Hehe, of course, this attack on Ning Cheng was led by this old man. Naturally, it is impossible to do nothing..." The old devil Ziyin laughed dryly, looking at Ning Cheng with deep fear.

Two thousand demon cultivators, twenty thousand spirit arrows... Ten rows of arrows rained down six thousand disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect. This made Old Demon Ziyin hesitate for the first time, whether it was a mistake to attack Ningcheng by himself... He knew , Ning Heimo was Ning Fan, so he dared to attack Ning Cheng, because he thought that what he needed to face was only a junior who had reached Rank 4 in alchemy, and whose cultivation level was only spiritual.

But he did not expect that the ancestor Su Qiu of the Taixu faction would come to intervene.

He also didn't expect that this Ning Fan really didn't take money as money, 200,000 immortal jade, almost all the belongings of the extremely yin sect, was actually used to release ten rows of arrows.

However, it seems that Ning Cheng's spiritual arrow seems to have been shot in the air, otherwise after killing the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and then shooting the disciples of the extreme yin, I am afraid that the 4,000 disciples of the extreme yin that he brought will be buried here...

If there is no spiritual arrow, the task of breaking the big formation in a mere area does not seem to be very dangerous... Even if the big formation is an infant-level formation, there is always a way to break through the death formation.

Once the great formation is broken, killing the demon cultivator in Ningcheng is like catching a turtle in a urn. The only thing to be afraid of is that Ning Fan's strange strength... The body refining technique is extremely strong, just like the rumored realm of silver bones...

"No, he can't be in the realm of silver bones. Maybe he used some secret technique to temporarily reach the realm of body refining like silver bones... It must be the case!"

Old Demon Ziyin didn't believe what he said. Ning Fan was only in his twenties, and he was able to cultivate to such an advanced level of body refinement. This is impossible, unless it is the three immortal worlds of the demon world, the demon world, and the fairy world, it is possible to give birth to a twenty-year-old silver bone master... But the devil world, the demon world, and the heavenly world are among the nine worlds, ranking The top three great worlds, any master of any one world, is enough to sweep the sum of the other six immortal worlds.

He pondered for a moment, and immediately secretly ordered several elders of the extremely yin sect on the side, and then, several elders of the extremely yin sect headed by the Jimo old monster, each drove the building boats, a total of three ships, and besieged the large formation on three sides of Chaoning City.

There is no way, the disciples of the Extreme Yin Sect are not flying corpses, nor demon cavalry, so they can't escape with a pulse-breaking cultivation base, and can only attack in formation on top of the building boat.

Old Demon Ziyin didn't notice that when he ordered to attack Ningcheng's great formation, Tian Yizi, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao, showed a strange sneer on his face.

And in the black coffin behind it, an old voice sneered lowly.

"Come on, come on... The more people die, the better, the more the better... So much corpse energy is enough for this old man to complete the second transformation of "Dead Demon Transformation"... If it is successful, then Not only will this old man restore his Nascent Soul cultivation, he will also become an immortal body!"

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Jimo old monster sits firmly on the boat, he is responsible for attacking the north gate of Ningcheng.

His eyes swept across Ning Cheng lightly, and there was an extremely disdainful look in his eyes.

"Baby-level formation? It's a pity that it's just a dead formation. It seems that there is no attack formation yet... This old man has to take a look. Your death formation can withstand several attacks from a thousand disciples of my Jimo Hall! Attack..."

It's just that his attack order has not been issued yet. Immediately, an orange-yellow array of light rose up in the sky above Ningcheng's hundred miles.

"Forbidden air? A sub-total of eagles... Pass the order of the old man, fire a spirit cannon, and smash this burst of light for me!"

Spirit guns are more expensive than spirit arrows. One shot will cost 2,000 Immortal Jade. There are a total of five on each ship.

Three building ships, launching spirit cannons at the same time, one encounter will cost 30,000 immortal jade...

On the building boat watching the battle in the distance, the old devil Ziyin secretly showed a pain in his flesh. 30,000 Immortal Jade was a huge amount for him. If it wasn't for the purpose of capturing Ning Fan alive, he would definitely not be willing to fire the cannon. He is not Ning Fan, and he doesn't play with money.

But thinking that he only lost 30,000 immortal jade, and Tiandao Sect, lost 6,000 disciples... Thinking of this, the old devil Ziyin is very fortunate. Before this, he never thought of attacking mere areas. A Ning Cheng would pay such a heavy price.

Fifteen artillery fires blasted out, but did not disperse the forbidden air formation, but at least the formation was thinned. Although there is still the power of forbidden air, it is barely able to let the building ship fall, just a ship A building ship, floating in the air, swaying, and it is extremely inconvenient to move, still has a lot of influence.

The old monster Jimo shook his clothes and looked at Ning Cheng's second defensive light with gloomy eyes.

The Forbidden Array is blocked, and the rest, just need to break through this defensive Array...

"Let's pass the old man's order, from the Jimo Hall, the Wuchang Hall, the Ghost Hall, and the three thousand disciples in the three halls, all summoned the 'Body Protection Yin Pearl', and with this pearl, the formation of Ningcheng was shattered!"

As soon as these words came out, the three thousand disciples of the three building boats all showed the color of pain.

"What, to use the body-protecting yin beads that we have cultivated for many years!"

This body-protecting yin pearl is a hidden magic weapon that is matched with the extreme yin sect. It is shaped like an apricot kernel and is sacrificed in the body. The monks of the same level are often secretly calculated by the disciples of the extreme yin sect. This Yin Orb is extremely powerful, but it only has the power of a few hits. After a few hits, the mana will be exhausted, and it needs to be recovered from the body for sacrifice.

Body-protecting yin beads are often used as a life-saving means for the disciples of the extreme yin sect, but now, the Jimo old monster has ordered all the disciples to use their life-saving means to attack a large formation!

There should be a chance for three thousand Yinzhu to break through the defensive formation, but in this way, the painstaking efforts of these pulse-breaking disciples for the past few years to sacrifice Yinzhu are in vain...

All the disciples were dissatisfied, but the old monster Jimo swept his eyes and no one dared to disobey, so he had to reluctantly spit out yin beads one by one, brewing an attack.

In the distance, Old Demon Ziyin showed a gratified smile when he saw that Old Monster Jimo was so sensible.

He is reluctant to use the spirit gun to break the formation. The formation needs to be maintained by immortal jade, and the cannon fire needs to be filled with immortal jade. The so-called breaking the formation is just smashing immortal jade with immortal jade. Whoever has more immortal jade can win. ..

The old monster Jimo saw the mind of the ancestor of Ziyin, and he did what he liked, and let his disciples break through the formation with Yin beads to save the old devil Ziyin money.

This kind of flattering behavior, in Ziyin's opinion, is extremely useful.

"If you break Ningcheng, you can give Jimo a credit..."

Old Demon Ziyin stood on top of the building boat, overlooking Ning Cheng below, sneering.

In his opinion, the three thousand Yinzhu's offensive, Ning Cheng will be defeated today!

(I'm very uncomfortable these days, the update has been delayed, sorry, I'll try my best)