Grasping Evil

The virtual-level formation, burst out, thousands of mountains are destroyed, Jiang Haiping, blood light covers the sky, and the earth of a hundred miles is shattered.

Almost in an instant, Tianli Mountain collapsed, and the hundred-mile tower was shattered in one breath. The vegetation withered and ashes disappeared!

In the light of blood, the disciple of Tianli in the pulse-opening stage was shocked by the general trend, and it turned into a blood mist. And the master of fusion spirit only lasted for a few breaths, and then the immortal veins were broken and crushed by the general trend.

Only the golden core masters can survive without dying, but all the golden cores are broken, and their cultivation base has fallen, leaving only Rongling! And you will never be able to form a golden elixir for the rest of your life!

This great formation is not the real power of imaginary level, because the immortal jade is insufficient, otherwise, even Nascent Soul and Soul Transformation cultivator will be crushed by the general trend. How could these old monsters just shatter the golden core.

The power of this array, in the final analysis, should be at the peak of the infant level.

Unscathed, there is only one person in the entire Tianli Sect.

'Sect Master Wu Xie', think innocent!

In the back mountain, he stepped on the starlight, stood up in the sky, and his eyes were indifferent.

The Tianli Sect, destroyed... and destroyed by the mere black devil faction, for him, it is a humiliation!

Han Yuanji, the old demon Han, knows Si Wuxie, and she is not afraid of the old demon. She knows that the old demon has fallen.

"Han Yuanji! I don't ask why, today, you can die!"

"Hey! I haven't lived enough, I don't want to die!"

The old demon stepped out and drank in a deep voice, shattering Si Wuxie's coercion and sneering.

Waving his sleeves, offering sacrifices to the broken cauldron, the black cauldron grows in the wind, the eight fire dragons are vertical and horizontal, the old devil's beard and hair are flying, the magic power covers the sky, one finger, the black cauldron and the fire dragon, all are suppressed by the thoughtless and innocent, the sky is cloudy and foggy, all are Steamed dragon.

Yiding, with the power of Jindan to retreat, above the ruins of Tianli, the only remaining dozen or so seriously injured Jindan raised their heads one after another, terrified!

Broken Danding! Black magic flame!

With this, the old demon once died in the late stage of Jindan, and replaced that person to become the 'top ten masters of the country of Yue'.

But in addition, the low-key old demon hardly shows any mountains or shows water, which makes people secretly guess whether his strength is the one who killed the golden core by chance.

In the later stage of Rongling... But with the demon fire of the earth vein, the old demon is enough to fight the ancestors of the Yue Kingdom.

Behind the old demon, Ning Fan's face turned pale, holding his younger brother Ning Gu, frowning.

There is no doubt about the strength of the old demon, but Si Wuxie is also extremely strange.

First, he can't tell Si Wuxie's gender, and he can't tell whether this person is... male or female!

Second, facing Si Wuxie, the yin and yang locks trembled slightly.

That trembling, like excitement, like joy, it seems that there is something in Si Wuxie that makes Yin-Yang Lock covet and want to get it.

Third, the momentum of thinking innocent!

This aura gave Ning Fan an illusion that Si Wuxie was not weak, the old demon!

Could it be that this person is a big man like the old demon, but his cultivation base was abolished?

No, it doesn't seem to be the same.

As expected by Ning Fan, Si Wuxie frowned when he saw the old demon sacrificing the broken pill cauldron and the black devil flame, but he was not afraid.

He flicked his long sleeves, a fragrant wind burst, and a little cold light shot out from his sleeves, and a little bit on the giant cauldron made a thunderous roar.

The cold light and the giant cauldron collided, and the two magic weapons were evenly matched.

Long-sleeved moves, rainbow dance, mana surge.

For a while, the two were inseparable. With that little bit of cold light, Si Wuxie conjured countless sword tricks, while the old demon controlled the fire to resist, the tricks continued, and the spells were all above the infant level.

The landslides and rocks fell, the sky appeared a vision, and the entire Yue Kingdom felt faintly fluctuating here.

Infant-level spells consume a lot of mana, both the old demon and Si Wuxie are extraordinary people, but the old demon, the mana is integrated, and it is a big realm lower than Si Wuxie.

These two people appeared in the rain world, the country of Yue... with Ning Fan's mind, it was slightly strange.

The old demon is here, like a seclusion, thinking innocent, what is it for?

This kind of person, for a mere elder, knows that the old devil is not easy to mess with, but also promises to sweep Qimei?

He should have other plans... This Yueguo, what is there, let him want to get it. This kind of person does not need fame and fortune, does not seek hegemony, it should be for the baby...

Ning Fan can think of these things, which is not bad. As for Si Wuxie's specific plans, it's not up to him to ask.

When the two were fighting, Ning Fan couldn't intervene, and even Jin Dan, who was beside him, didn't dare to intervene. But from a distance, with Immortal Emperor-level eyesight, he saw the cold light of Si Wuxie clearly.

Where is the cold light, it is clearly a small sword of thunder silver...

What surprised him was not the little sword itself, but a little thunder and silver starlight in that sword...

"This is the debris of the 'prime star'! Isn't this the magic material that can only be used by the ancient gods and demons forging magic weapons!"

It's not surprising that Ning Fan would be surprised. The magic weapon that can be forged by using the 'Prime Star' has one characteristic, that is, the magic weapon itself, which can be promoted!

Generally speaking, after a magic weapon is formed, the rank will be limited to death, and it will not be able to advance to the rank for life. And in order to enhance the power of the inherent magic weapon, the Four Heavens and Nine Realms added a new deputy - the Spiritist.

Although the rank of the magic weapon cannot be increased, it can increase its power by adding magical powers. For example, Old Demon's Broken Pill Cauldron was attached with the magical power of 'Fixing the Body', and the Shadow Chasing Sword that he had captured from killing Wu Dongnan before was attached with the magical power of 'Shadow Chasing'.

It is common sense that magic weapons cannot advance to the next level, but there is a kind of magic that can break this common sense.

The ancient stars!

The ancient gods and demons forged divine weapons from ancient stars, and the divine weapons could be continuously refined and advanced, and finally became an artifact to suppress the world of the ten directions.

For example, the yin and yang locks in one's dantian are mixed with 'primordial stars'.

And there are more rumors that in the time of ancient times, there was a grandson emperor, who was in charge of a billion worlds, and used a whole star field of ancient stars to make a treasure that no one can match!

Unexpectedly, Si Wuxie actually has such a heaven-defying thing as the ancient stars, and even forged a cold light flying sword, it is no wonder that the yin and yang locks will tremble, after all, both have the ancient atmosphere.

In the Immortal Realm of Rain in the lower realm, it is absolutely impossible to have the divine material of the ancient stars. It seems that the origin of Si Wuxie is not small, and it is very likely that it also comes from the upper realm - the world of the four heavens.

Ning Fan recalled the characteristics of the ancient stars in his mind, and searched for ways to deal with the ancient gods.

The ancient divine weapon, the day of Baocheng, the galaxy shattered...

Primordial Divine Soldier, can shatter the stars and cut the moon...

Immemorial divine soldiers, non-gods and demons cannot completely control them...

His eyes are full of light, and the last point seems to be the weakness of the ancient magic weapon!

Only gods and demons can use the ancient gods. But what is a demon? The gods and demons are the heirs of the ancient demons. The old devil is, and so is himself, but the Si Wuxie in front of him, Ning Fan carefully looked at it, but found that it was not!

Weird, non-god and demon body, why did you get the ancient gods...

Weird and incomprehensible, but an idea arose in Ning Fan's mind.

"If I take the sword with my body, I'm 60% sure that I will take this sword..." His eyes showed hesitation, and he was 60% sure that he would take the sword. Forty percent, die by the sword...

Can't just rely on the old devil...

Saving Ning Gu and destroying Tianli is my choice...

If you can't win Si Wu Xie, just... play yin...

While Ning Fan was hesitating, the old Demon and Si Wuxie's fighting skills gradually became stronger.

Relying on the cold light flying sword, Si Wuxie didn't move in the air, flicked his fingers to control the sword, and lifted the weight lightly. As time went on, the old demon's disadvantages began to show.

He and Si Wuxie have the same combat power, but the mana of the two is very different. Si Wuxie's half-step Nascent Soul's mana is at least dozens of times that of the old demon's late stage. Fighting for magic weapons consumes the most mana, and with a stick of incense, the old magic power has begun to run out, and the breath has begun to become disordered.

"Ning Gu has been saved, it's time to run away..." The old demon frowned.

"I want to leave! Why don't you leave anything behind!" Si Wuxie said this, but he was secretly relieved. He also doesn't want to be with the old demon forever.

The two of them are big figures. Here, they reunite in a tacit way. It's not worth dying for a mere sect in the lower realm...

But Ning Fan, unwilling to leave...

Ning Gu's hatred, how to calculate!

He, Ning Fan, had already set up a great formation, destroying countless disciples of Tianli, and his hands were stained with blood.

But this blood is not enough.

He raised his eyes and looked at Si Wuxie Sword Shadow Hanmang, decisively!

Putting Ning Gu on the cloud, he stepped on the ice light, turned into an ice rainbow, stepped forward, and met the cold light sword shadow with his flesh and blood.

"Sixty percent is life, forty percent is death, but I have a yin-yang lock... I will never die!"

With a little cold light, a sword slashed through Ning Fan's body, and the sky was filled with blood.

The old demon's expression changed greatly, but Si Wuxie, after a slight start, smiled sarcastically.

"Do you want to take my divine weapon, unfortunately, you are not enough..."

"Really!" The blood light dissipated, and Ning Fan was soaked in blood, his hands did not avoid the sword's edge, and he grabbed the body of the sword.

In an instant, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Si Wuxie's pretty face turned pale, and it was difficult to calm down. He felt that the feeling between himself and Feijian was gradually disappearing.

This body is not the deity and cannot control the magic weapon at will, but it should not be taken by Ning Fan's mere Rongling to steal the sword!

Looking at Ning Fan again, after he was covered in blood, he held the Cold Light Flying Sword in his palm.

The flying sword pierces his chest, and then enters half an inch, and it can break his heart and cut his life.

But he recalled the chaos of ancient times and, with blood, madly on the sword body, drew a talisman.

The yin and yang demon pulses moved, and the flying sword that had no master immediately broke away from Si Wuxie's control and recognized the master!

The treasure of the ancient stars can be described as a magic weapon, and it cannot be controlled by non-gods and demons!

Just thinking innocent, no matter how weird you are, what qualifications do you have to control this sword at this moment with a mortal body!

"From today onwards, you are my sword, and I will name you, 'Zhan Li'! The meaning is to cut the sky away!"

Ning Fan grasped with one hand, a little starlight, turned into a three-foot green front, the sword light was like water, like dew like electricity!

Zhan Li... This is not a sword, but Ning Fan's determination!

"Si Wuxie, let me ask you one last question, Fate Ruler, is there a solution..."

"No!" Si Wuxie's eyes were gloomy. Although this sword was a divine weapon, it used very few ancient stars, so it was not important at all. But he was angry, angry that Ning Fan, this little mouse, a weak person, has repeatedly angered himself.

"What...why am I so weak, so, unbearable..."

Slashing away, a blazing sword intent emerged from Ning Fan's body, with murderous intent in his eyes.