Grasping Evil

() Dead barren hills, a bloody desert, the sand is fishy.

The spiritual sense of the late Nascent Soul can cover two thousand miles, but within two thousand miles of the dead barren hill, it is like a little ink, and it opens in the sky.

Anyone who breaks into the range of Divine Mind will be attacked by Sword Mind immediately. Above the mid-term, it can block sword thoughts, but as soon as one enters one, there is a young black shadow, which comes in a flash, and waved to destroy those who are in the mind.

It seems that these two thousand miles of black sky are his territory, and whoever enters will die.

The people who come to Dan Ding Sect are all to buy cauldrons. Since there are no good people, most of them have harmed countless low-level female cultivators, even mortal women.

After cultivating in the outer seas for many years, these people have also seen a lot of strong winds and waves, but it is the first time they have seen such a terrifying scene in front of them.

Dead barren hills, killing people and stealing treasures... Every monk who sets foot here is prepared, either to kill or to be killed...

But when they saw a demon who had already killed thousands of golden pills and 11 Nascent Souls, they were terrified!

A row of sand Luos stayed at a distance of two thousand miles from the dead waste hill. Unless the person left the dead waste hill, no one dared to enter.

As for the murderer and treasure hunter, all the demon cultivators only know that he is called Zhou Ming, and he doesn't know anything about other things!

"My deity, Zhou Ming, kill people here. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

This voice seems to have a magic power, whirling in the clear sky, it is clearly a sound that melts into the sky!

Even more powerful than the cultivators in the late Nascent Soul, the voice of the fusion!

One by one, the old monsters who were going to enter the Dandingmen and exchange for a few beauties changed their faces!

"This person is the pinnacle of Yuan Ying, the great monk! No wonder he dares to sit on the dead barren hill, strangling thousands of golden pills with one person's power, 11 Yuan Ying!"

"Cultivator Zhou Ming! Such a fierce devil, but I have never heard of it. Could it be the devil from the Inner Sea!"

"I heard that there is a Zhou family in Inner Sea... Could it be, that Zhou family!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know... But this person has killed so many masters. The net worth he has gained is probably huge... I am afraid that he is covered in immortal jade. It has exceeded 100 million!"

"If you kill this man,

I can wait for more than 100 million immortal jade! But, this person... can't be provoked! "

All the old monsters have solemn expressions, even the Nascent Soul old monsters, they don't dare to enter the world easily.

There are even several post-yuan monks. Looking at the ink shadows in the sky, everyone's scalp is numb.

And a great cultivator frowned deeply...with greed and fear in his eyes...

before him. There were already 11 Nascent Souls, greedy in their hearts, they entered Mo Ying, trying to win over 100 million immortal jade from Zhou Ming, but the result was the result. But each of them died in the shadow of ink.

With more than 100 million immortal jade, only the cultivator of the gods can have it... In the face of such a huge immortal jade, even if the gods are here, they must be a little tempted.

His name is Luo Fei, a great monk. It's the elder Keqing of Zifumen, and he can't be moved!

I heard that one of the outer door Jindan elders in his own door was killed by the demon of ink shadow... But the mere Jindan is not worth the risk of a big cultivator at all.

But if it is over a hundred million immortal jade...

I don't know if Zhou Ming, after killing 11 Yuan Ying, has... Yuan Ying Dao Fruit!

Over 100 million Immortal Jade, Yuan Ying Dao Fruit!

This week, Ming was daring and took the risk of offending Wai Hai, and started massacres... Did he think he was a spiritual cultivator!

If he is a god, even if there are many killings in the outer sea, the ten sects will warn him and will not blame him.

But if it weren't for the transformation of the gods, carrying over a hundred million immortal jade, and walking on the endless sea, it would be tantamount to seeking death!

"Humph! Even if you are the devil of the Inner Sea and the descendant of the Seven Inner Seas - 'Zhou Zun', if you commit murder in the outer sea, the old man is not afraid of your background! The Rain Palace and the Inner Sea had an agreement that the Inner Sea will transform into a god and not leave the sea. ...Humph! I killed you and took over 100 million immortal jades. Even if there are big monks from the Zhou family to chase and kill them, this old man is not afraid! Hide on a floating island, and with such a large amount of immortal jade, to buy medicinal pills and cauldrons, this old man will be alive. The gods are hopeful!"

In his eyes, greed sprouts for a lifetime, and immediately, it sprouts and grows, turning into demonic thoughts, occupying his heart!

That Zhou Ming, when Mo Ying passed by, he was shocked! This person is clearly a monk in the early Yuan Dynasty! However, the combat power is amazing, comparable to a big monk!

He is comparable to a great monk, but he...is a real great monk!

"Humph! Your fairy jade, the old man wants it!"

With a flash of light, he proudly entered the ink shadow, grabbed it with a big hand, and immediately, the swords read the ink shadow, and began to collapse!

"Zhou Ming! You dare to kill my elder Zifumen, you know the crime!"

"Sin? What crime? Offshore murder, guilty?"

Gray light flashed, and a figure in white clothes and black cloak floated out, it was Ning Fan!

Luo Fei swept away his spiritual thoughts and reconfirmed that after Ning Fan was not cultivated at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was 90% sure of killing Ning Fan!

In the early days of Nascent Soul, I don't know whether to live or die, and dare to kill people wantonly... This kind of person, ten sects have killed how many!

Luo Fei has cultivated demons for 1,400 years, with countless lives in his hands, and he has come to this point just now.

Although he was sure that he could kill Ning Fan, Ning Fan's eyes were too calm.

He is a great cultivator... is he not afraid!

"Zifumen? Interesting, I killed the elder Jindan of Zifumen, and this sect will be held accountable to me, but I believe that if I kill this sect's great cultivator and elder, this sect will not dare to hold me accountable... Even if it is The ancestors of this sect in the early stage of God Transformation will also be very jealous of me... Shi Bing, do you think so?"

"Yes, in this endless overseas sea, killing Jindan is a sin, and killing Nascent Soul is a hero. If you can kill a great cultivator, you must have the strength to injure the gods. There are no gods, and you are willing to provoke such an enemy..."

The answer was jerky, like what a puppet had said.

It came from the air beside Ning Fan, but Ren Luofei's spiritual sense was swept away, and he couldn't sense that someone was hiding there.

Immediately, a trace of trembling rose in his heart!

The person who can block his perception, could it be, the hidden god!

This Zhou Ming, there are spirits following him! No wonder he dares to kill freely!

There are gods to follow, not to mention killing people and stealing treasures here, even if they are looting in the open sea, who would dare to provoke them!

"This is the 12th Nascent Soul, it should be enough...Shi Bing, kill him, take his Nascent Soul, and keep his whole body..." Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Yes!"

A mountain giant appeared beside Ning Fan, a blue stone body with a black crescent branded on his left face.

Immediately, a great cultivator's shrill screams made the Shaluo cultivators outside Mo Ying stunned!

"What! What! This scream. You can't be wrong! It's the Zifu Sect guest who just entered Mo Ying... Luo Fei! Could it be that he was also killed!"

"Luo Fei is a great monk! How can he die!"

"Who goes in to see..."

Who would be stupid enough to go in and see?

One by one magic repair, like puppets. Startled, I didn't dare to look into Mo Ying at all.

And there are even many monks who want to buy a cauldron and break through the bottleneck. One by one, they swallowed their saliva and hurried away.

Dandingmen, the auction, they don't want to participate again!

This 2,000-mile-long dead barren hill is like a wall, separating them from the Danding Gate!

Previous Danding auctions. After decades of opening, nearly 10,000 magic cultivators participated in each session...

But this time, the people who participated were half killed by Ning Fan. 30% escaped... only 20% left...

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In the dead barren hill, Ning Fan took the sword thoughts and scattered the ink shadows, while the stone soldiers turned into stone puppets. captured in his hands.

"12 Nascent Souls, that's enough... It should be enough to break through the second realm of silver bones...'Blood-piercing Demon Mark'... This kind of secret technique to improve the realm of body refining is really good... As for the corpses and corpses of these thousands of golden cores, It is a good material for devouring blood, cultivating corpse demon records... Killing and stealing treasures, not only immortal jade, but also can improve the realm of body refining, magic power and magic power... This kind of thing can only be found in a special place like the endless sea. If I were in the Eight Hundred Realm Cultivation Country, I would kill like this, most of the time I would be wanted by the Rain World and destroyed by Shattered Void..."

Ning Fan covered the ground with corpses in a sea of ​​blood, and temporarily put it in the cauldron ring.

Take a leap, return to Sha Luo, ride Sha Luo and Bingyue two daughters, leisurely drive to the oasis in the distance, and enter the Danding Gate.

From Shi Bing's mouth, he asked about the secret technique to break through the realm of body refining.

And that secret technique requires a lot of 'secret blood', to outline the magic lines on the body... secret blood must be the golden core of the golden core cultivator, the primordial soul of the primordial cultivator, and the primordial spirit of the cultivator of the soul. After refining with the secret method, Smelted into drops of 'secret blood'.

Originally, I was worried about where to get a lot of Jindan and Nascent Soul to smelt secret blood. Fortunately, there is such a wonderful place outside Danding Gate, where people can kill people and steal treasures.

3,711 golden pills, 12 Yuanying... Jindan and Yuanying are enough, immortal jade is more than 100 million, even Ning Fan himself is too lazy to count, most of them are already carrying about 130 million. There are countless medicinal herbs, magic weapons, and exercises, and there are 27 Jindan Dao Fruits, and Nascent Soul Dao Fruit, unfortunately, none.

One day, Ning Fan almost wiped out an entire cultivator from an intermediate-level cultivation country!

If Jin Jun heard about this, I don't know if he would be... terrified!

As for offending foreign forces? What to be afraid of. Which force in the outer seas can hurt Ning Fan now? If there really is a certain spirit, chasing after Ning Fan, Ning Fan would be very happy... kill it!

"Shi Bing, you did a good job..." He praised.

"Humph! Remember what you promised me!" Shi Ou snorted coldly.

"Secret blood engraves the magic pattern, which magic pattern should be engraved..."

"I only have three kinds of 'Ancient Demon Patterns', the Great Sun Demon Pattern, and the Ice and Nether Demon Pattern. They are all good choices. They are the general order pattern. , engraving the stone soldier magic pattern similar to mine, but the soldier rank..."

"Huh? General rank, soldier rank?" In front of Ning Fan, the carp companion demon general appeared.

"The demon clan and the demon clan are different from the monks. The army rules the clan, the Nascent Soul is the soldier, the god is transformed into a general, and the emptiness is transformed into a commander. Just to protect the young lady, I know very little about things other than battles..."

"Really, when the time comes to engrave the magic pattern, I'll have to give you some pointers."

"Humph! You just need to abide by the agreement, and I will help you to engrave the magic pattern, but I remind you, it is very painful to engrave the magic pattern!"

"Pain? I like... that, I can't eat it when I worry."

Above Shaluo, Ning Fan was full of rage, and he destroyed the country in one day, killing too many, hurting Tianhe.

But his heart was unshakable. If his cultivation base is lower, he may be killed by others, steal treasures, and even have no chance of harming Tianhe.

This is the endless sea, the monks who build graves, and voluntarily enter the graves, all have the consciousness of killing and being killed...

If you don't dare to enter the grave, you should leave early.

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Dandingmen, Shiguan.

Xiao Wanluo's face was ashen.

He did demarcate an area on his own territory, claiming that he could kill people and win treasures here, but those who would really kill people and win treasures here were mostly golden pills, but at most Nascent Soul...

Generally, those who kill are people who don't have enough money and risk everything.

Just like this Zhou Ming, killing one person like a mountain like a sea is not normal at all!

It's not just for making money... After all, no matter how crazy a cultivator is, he won't kill so much for money and offend the entire sea...

This person may have the strength of a great cultivator and can traverse the outer sea.

This person may also be beheaded by a foreign god.

But all this is not Xiao Wanluo's concern.

At this moment, there was only one bitter thought in his mind.

"It's over, it's over... Dan Dingmen, I'm afraid it will cause trouble..."

It's a disaster, a disaster!

That Zhou Ming was happy to kill, but the place where he killed was the killing area promised by Dandingmen!

If there are countless forces in the outer seas that cannot suppress Zhou Ming to vent his anger, they will most likely come to find Xiao Wanluo's troubles.

Of the 11 Nascent Souls, 3 of them are in the late stage, how big a basket is this!

If the dead Nascent Souls are all loose cultivators, two of them in the late stage are the leaders of the great forces, although they are not the behemoths of the Ten Sects, and they are not easy to mess with the Pill Cauldron...

These forces will come to find him Xiao Wanluo... vent their anger!

"What to do, you say, what to do!"

Xiao Wanluo yelled at the sect master, but the dignified sect master in the early Nascent Soul could only bow his head and be scolded.

At this moment, another Nascent Soul Early Stage - the deputy sect master came anxiously again.

"Big... The big thing is bad, and another Nascent Soul... died!"

"Wha, what! That Zhou Ming hasn't stopped! He's still using the name of my Dandingmen to kill people! Say, which master he killed! Is it the early stage, or the middle stage..."

"Uh, this..." The deputy sect master showed a look of fear.

"Don't hesitate! Could it be... a cultivator of the late Yuan Dynasty!" Xiao Wanluo secretly took a breath, that Zhou Ming had already killed four late cultivators!

"No, no... This time, it's from Zifumen..."

"What! Zifu Sect! One of the ten sects of Zifu Sect! He killed the late stage of Zifu Sect!" Xiao Wanluo's heart skipped a beat, it was over...

In the killing area that he promised, the cultivator of the Queen of the Yuan Dynasty who killed the Zifumen, no matter what happened to Zhou Ming, he was going to offend the ancestor of the god of the Zifumen...

"No, not..." The deputy sect master shook his head.

"Nothing! Could it be that the cultivator of the Empress Yuan who was killed was not from the Zifu Sect!" Xiao Wanluo's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope rose.

"No, it's from Zifumen, but it's not the Empress Yuan, it's... a great cultivator! It's 'Blood Guest' Luo Fei"

"What! Great... Great cultivator was also killed!"

With a bang, a thunderbolt exploded in Xiao Wanluo's mind.

Now, it's over...

This time, Zhou Ming's demonic name must have caused a sensation in the outer seas, and even the god-turning old monster may not dare to deal with this person

But this Dandingmen, I am afraid that it will bear the consequences of killing for Zhou Ming.

If you dare not vent all your anger towards Zhou Ming, then you will vent your anger towards Dandingmen!

He Xiao Wanluo was afraid that he would die!

"He Zhou Ming killed people and seized treasures, why did I die for others! Thief God, what the hell are you joking with me!"

With a 'puff', Xiao Wanluo spurted blood.

It's really unfavorable for fleeting years, and it's home!