Grasping Evil

Chapter 338 Yuan Yao is angry

() In the void, there are broken bricks and rubble floating around.

In the ruins of the Star Palace, the two masters confronted each other, and the majestic momentum made countless Tianjiao gasp for breath.

On the one hand, it is a pitch-black world beast with a body of hundreds of thousands of meters, but because of its severe injuries, it only shows the aura of the initial stage of virtual refining.

On the other side, it was 'Ning Fan' with soft fingers curling his hair and a pink face smiling. Although his demeanor was feminine, his aura was only in the early stage of Deficiency Refinement, and even his aura had a tendency to weaken. But in terms of aura alone, it is even stronger than the beast!

"Lu Bei and the beast, who will win!"

"What do you care about, I only have one task now... that is to escape!"

With the shattering of the star palace and the advent of danger, these Beitian masters no longer dared to stay here.

Even those nympho cultivators who admired Ning Fan had no choice but to leave under the urging of their senior brothers.

This place is already the battlefield between Lu Bei and the beasts. No matter who wins or loses, it will spread to the vast area. If you watch here, you will surely die!

Tens of thousands of Beitianjiao, almost no one cared about the ownership of Emperor Star, and only fled in a hurry.

It's just that whether it's 'Ning Fan' or the world beast, they are all paying attention to each other at this moment, and they don't care about the person who leaves, and they are fighting against the momentum.

With a loud bang, the aura of the world beast was actually defeated by Ning Fan, who was possessed by Luo You!

"Who are you! Possessed by a lower realm ant, but knows the affairs of the realm, you are definitely not a nameless person!"

The world beast was panting heavily, and the beast's eyes were full of murderous intent.

In terms of imposing manner, he may not be as powerful as Luo You, but in terms of physical strength, Ning Fan possessed by Luo You is definitely not as powerful as the beasts of the upper realm.

Roar!

With a deafening beast roar, the world beast raised its huge claws and slapped the countless voids in front of it.

Even if the cultivation base is greatly damaged, the physical strength is still there, the power of this claw. It turned into a huge pitch-black palm print of 100,000 meters, which was photographed by Ning Fan.

"The Art of the World Palm!"

scary paw prints,

Every time it passes, it must cause a void vibration.

Looking at the huge palm above her head, 'Ning Fan'... No, Luo Youmei's eyes sank and she snorted,

"Do you want to bully elder sister with the strength of the animal body... Hmph! You don't know, elder sister's bloodline secret technique is specialized in overcoming all kinds of cultivators! Beauty flowers. You can bury heroic bones, weak water 3,000, heroes, this For the unchanging principle... 'The Three Thousand Techniques of Weak Water'!"

A touch of aqua blue mana. With the help of Ning Fan's body, it flows at the fingertips.

Luo You's fingers changed continuously, pointing to the sky, and above his head, a deep blue secluded pool of heavy water immediately appeared. This pool is called... Weak Water!

Weak water and cold pool. A total of nine!

The palm print of the world beast 100,000 zhang slammed into the secluded pool, easily destroying the pool.

It's just that every time a pool of water is broken, there will be a strange blue mana. Submerged into the palm print, the palm print immediately weakened a lot.

After the collapse of the first secluded pool, there were still fifty thousand feet left in the palm print.

The third layer of secluded pool collapsed, leaving only ten thousand feet of palm print.

The sixth-level secluded pool collapsed, and the palm print was still five thousand feet away.

The ninth-level secluded pool collapsed, leaving only a thousand feet of palm print.

This thousand-foot palm print is only as powerful as an ordinary divine transformation.

With the help of Ning Fan's body, Luo Yousu held the sky in his hand. A soft palm patted the sky. Directly crush the thousand-foot palm print.

At the moment when the palm print shattered, a wisp of water-blue aura passed through the palm print. Not into the body of the beast.

As soon as the water blue square submerged, immediately, the huge body of the world beast began to shrink rapidly, and in the end, only a thousand feet remained!

"The Three Thousand Techniques of Ruoshui! You are from the Luo people!"

The eyes of the beasts changed drastically. It was rumored that the Beitian Luo clan had a bloodline secret technique called Ruoshui Sanqian.

The world beast was going to use the tyrannical body of the beast to suppress Luo You, but he never thought that Luo You would seal the terrifying power of the world beast with a secret technique!

Ruoshui three thousand, can bury heroes!

Even if you have a true immortal-level body training, once you are hit by this technique, your strength will be greatly damaged, and your muscles and cartilages will be crisp!

Bei Tianjiao has all fled, since no one has seen the strange and terrifying effect of this technique.

In his mind, Ning Fan was secretly shocked. If he encounters Luo You's clansmen in the future, he should be careful, this weak water secret technique is a bit against the sky...

For the man with the cloak, it was meaningless to have his vigor sealed and turned into a beast.

Shaking his body, he turned into a human face again, and under the cloak, a pair of green eyes showed resentment.

"You are a remnant of the Luo clan, if this seat kills you, it will be a great achievement! With your damaged Primordial Spirit, you will first break the power of this seat's ancestral talisman, and then seal this seat's body refining realm, so there is not much power left. You can't even use one of the Luo people's secret techniques!"

The big man sneered, stepped out, and rushed towards Luo You arrogantly.

Even if his vigor is sealed, his physical defense is still there, and it is definitely the cloaked man who has the advantage when he collides with Luo You's fists and punches head-to-head.

Luo You's eyes froze, her primordial spirit was damaged, and she successively performed the technique of Yin fusion and the technique of weak water.

Seeing the big man's fists attacking, Luo You was overwhelmed and reluctantly used Ning Fan's body to pick it up, but he was directly punched by the big man on the shoulder blade, and the shoulder bone was completely shattered!

Luo You is not good at physical combat at all!

Seeing that the punch was profitable, the big man sneered, and more punches came.

Dodging left and right, Luo You kept punching, these punches naturally hit Ning Fan's body.

"It's my turn! You just need to borrow the power of my primordial spirit!"

In his mind, Ning Fan couldn't stand it any longer.

Luo You is not good at physique, even if you seal the real immortal-level vigor of the beast, you still do not have the advantage.

"Sorry... I'm not very good at close combat... Come on..." Luo You apologized and blamed herself.

Because of her, Ning Fan's body was seriously injured.

"Um!"

Ning Fan's body closed his eyes in an instant, facing the oncoming fist of the man in the cloak, he couldn't dodge.

This scene, in the eyes of the man in the cloak, turned into a sarcastic look.

"Hmph! I know it's not my opponent, have you given up..."

Seeing Ning Fan bowing his head and waiting to die, the big man in the cloak thought that the victory was in his hands.

It was just a punch on Ning Fan's body, but there was no real sense of hitting any bodyless.

At the same moment, Ning Fan, who was hit, suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was completely exposed. Re-condensed into an indifferent young man with black clothes and black hair.

"You're chasing me, it's a pleasure chasing me!"

"You beat me, and you beat me very proudly!"

One piece, one piece, one piece, another piece.

After shattering his body several times, Ning Fan looked inwardly. The bones that had been shattered by the man in the cloak had barely healed.

Although there are still injuries, it has not hindered the battle.

"The beast, die!"

Ning Fan's eyes were cold, and he was chased and killed by the beasts all the way. Several times of life and death, at this moment, this world beast was sealed by Luo You's strength, and it was even more so when his cultivation base fell and he became illusory. Also with the help of Luo You's power, he has reached the realm of virtual refining!

At this moment, Ning Fan was qualified to compete with the big Han on an equal footing.

Luo You is not good at physical confrontation, but Ning Fan is not weak in physical skills!

boom--

A fist met the big man's fist, and the two fists collided. Both of them collapsed in the void, but they immediately escaped and fought together for a short period of time. It's hard to tell the winner!

The difference is the look of the two.

In Ning Fan's eyes, there is indifference like ice, calm and unmoved by all things.

The big man's eyes were full of anger.

"The art of incarnation? You have also practiced to the realm of incarnation self-healing? But so what!"

The big man felt even more ashamed.

What kind of identity do you have, if it hadn't been seriously injured many times, if it hadn't been blocked by Luo You and pinched Ning Fan to death, it wouldn't have been difficult.

A mere god-turning ant dared to collide with himself. Even with a tyrannical physical defense. The big man was unscathed, but his heart was full of anger.

"Just ants. Get out of here! Get out! Get out!"

The big man shouted angrily, causing countless void storms to roll up.

No matter how hard Ren Dahan's fist is, how fierce is Ren Void's storm, every time he is smashed to pieces, Ning Fan will re-concentrate the ink shadow and strike again.

There are no tricks, no fancy stuff, just a desperate heart to fight!

The cloaked man's physical defense is so strong that Ning Fan can't be injured.

Ning Fan's incarnation technique, but under the fists of the cloaked man, his injuries became more and more serious.

It's not that he won't get hurt in his incarnation state, but Ning Fan's previous opponents were too weak to hurt Ning Fan at all.

But the world beast was different. His attacks continued to damage Ning Fan's avatar.

The blood wet the black robe, and the whole body was full of burning pain, but in Ning Fan's eyes, it was as cold as ever.

Not shaken by any emotion, not shocked by any strong enemy, not confused by any illusion...

Incarnate Heartless, Heartless, Fearless!

boom--

Another punch collided, and Ning Fan was blasted tens of thousands of feet, almost unsteady. And the world beast was not easy either. He was frequently attacked by Ning Fan. Although he was not directly injured by Ning Fan, it caused countless wounds all over his body to burst open, and his side aggravated the injury he suffered before.

Bei Tianjiao, who had escaped a million miles long ago, stopped one by one, with lingering fears.

They finally escaped from a safe distance, but they were still concerned about the battle between Ning Fan and the beast, and they took out the secret treasures such as the 'Dongtian Mirror' and 'Transmission Stone' to spy on the void battlefield outside the Star Palace.

It's just that no one can calm down when they see the scene in their respective secret treasures.

The black-robed youth who was desperately fighting with the world beast, how thin and frail he had on his face!

not afraid! From the very beginning, this young man named Lu Bei had never been afraid of world beasts.

After this group of geniuses saw the world beasts desperately fleeing, Ning Fan still stayed where he was, fighting with the world beasts!

The ruins of the Temple of Heaven were stained with blood.

But no matter how much blood was shed, Ning Fan became more and more brave.

"This Lu Bei, I don't know what secret method he used. It is obviously a cultivation base in the middle stage of God Transformation, but the power in the early stage of Void Refinement is borrowed, and he is fighting against the beast!"

"It seems that it is the technique of possessing the primordial spirit... It seems that there is a strong primordial spirit hidden in Lu Bei's body, and the reason why he can barely tie with the world beast is because of the power of this strong man!"

"What about the power of others? What you can use for yourself is considered a kind of strength, isn't it! And even if you use the primordial spirit of others to temporarily exert the power of refining, it is impossible to shake the body of this world beast... This Lu Bei seems to be using some kind of secret technique to force the world beast to be unable to display its own physical strength, unable to use any true immortal-level body refining techniques!"

"What! Is there a secret technique to seal the strength of the physical body in the world! This is too much!"

One by one, the young people talked a lot, and in their eyes, Ning Fan's image became more and more inscrutable.

All the girls were obsessed. In their eyes, the feminine Ning Fan had a special temperament, but at the moment, the indifferent Ning Fan was strong and ruthless, which made these pampered young ladies fascinated.

"He's so handsome..."

I don't know that there are countless Tianjiao paying attention to him, but at this moment, Ning Fan is unprecedentedly focused. Only the man with the cloak was in sight.

The incarnation shattered again and again, and his injuries were aggravated again and again, but Ning Fan had forgotten the victory or defeat, and there was only one obsession in his heart...

We must hold on until Yuan Yao recovers his cultivation!

In this world, there are too many times, knowing that the enemy is invincible, but never retreat.

Ning Fan's consciousness gradually blurred, and the demon blood boiled. In a trance, scenes of bloodline memories flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Ning Fan seemed to see scenes of illusions. That was the scene of the birth of the Fuli tribe before the ancient times...

There is no help in the world, until one day, a young man in purple can do it alone. Bloodbath the flood and unify the demon clan!

On that day, the vast majority of the demon clan surrendered, and these True Spirit clansmen were properly accommodated by the youth in purple clothes.

On that day, a few true spirit ancestors swore to the death and fought to the end. Burn the last drop of demon blood.

After those people died, they were respected by the youth in purple clothes, and they resurrected this group of true spirits with their great supernatural powers. Reborn for everyone, and seal this batch of new born true spirits as... Fuli Clan!

The inclination of supporting the sky, the heart of leaving the bandits!

Only those who do not kneel in defeat and do not surrender until death are qualified to monitor the way of heaven and uphold justice!

"The Fuli family is the ashes of the unyielding people who burn up the blood of the demon..."

"My encounter with Fuli, I accidentally awakened the blood of Fuli, but this is not accidental! In the dark. I am also unyielding..."

"The road to self-cultivation. Going against the sky all the way... If you can't stand up straight, you are not qualified to be the strongest!"

Ning Fan's eyes gradually became clearer. A trace of Yingwu rose up in his heart.

A blood-for-blood fight to the death unexpectedly raised his state of mind!

The beast can no longer endure it!

He looked down on the ants, and he didn't want to be fought equally by the ants.

In his eyes, Ning Fan was the ant, the most annoying ant.

"Damn, if there is any way, it would be good to kill this kid... That cheap maid is hiding in the golden flame chariot, and the golden flame cart is put into the storage bag by this son, as long as you kill this son, kill the cheap maid, everything It's all over!"

While planning, in the void, two giant gates of the void suddenly appeared strangely, the giant gates opened, and an old man in black walked out of each door, all with fierce eyes.

As soon as the two appeared, their eyes sank immediately.

"Heimu, the first elder asked you to kill the cheap servant, why are you entangled with a god-turning ant here!"

The appearance of these two people was too sudden. The moment the giant gate opened, countless Beitian arrogants were immediately stunned.

"The art of the world gate! Two more real fairy world beasts have come to the lower world!"

"Not good! Hurry up!"

This accident made tens of thousands of Beitian experts no longer spy on Ning Fan's mind, and they all hurriedly fled.

The appearance of the two made Ning Fan's eyes sink, and after punching the big man in the cloak, he immediately pulled away, his breath was sluggish, and his body stood up straight.

"Two true immortals again!"

Ning Fan's seven orifices burned blood, his eyes were cold and heavy.

Today, I might give my life here...

"Jiemen? Ye Slaughter, Ye Gu, why are you here!"

The man in the cloak was displeased.

"You have to ask yourself! Killing a self-proclaimed self-cultivation servant, but did not return to the clan to deliver the task, the elder is a little anxious. What about Hei Wu?"

"He died and was killed by that bitch!"

"Waste! Two masters of transcending the realm chased and killed a self-proclaimed self-cultivation maid, but one was killed and another... What about that bitch, her life card hasn't been broken yet! Why are you here if you don't kill her? Entangled with a God Transformation boy!"

The two black-clothed old men looked at the cloaked man with sarcasm.

This sarcastic expression made the big man furious. If it weren't for a series of reasons, why would he have killed Yuan Yao earlier?

"Don't be proud of the two of you, that bastard, in his storage bag, the golden flame! Kill this son, and you can kill the cheap slave! The three of us will go up together and kill this son!"

The man in the cloak said a word, and immediately, the eyes of the two true immortals fell on Ning Fan.

They are not cloaked men, but they are in their prime.

At this moment, they crushed Ning Fan to death, like ants!

One of the old men stepped out directly, and with just one step, countless void cracks spread out immediately. In an instant, shocked by that step, Ning Fan vomited blood and was seriously injured.

"Hand over that cheap servant! The old man will keep you alive!" The old man named Ye Lu sneered.

"Don't think about it!"

"court death!"

Ye Lu stepped on it again, and Ning Fan's muscles and bones were completely shattered, and the blood all over his body was like a spring, but he still stood.

"Huh...don't even think about it!"

Ning Fan looked at the three of them sneeringly, maybe he would die, it was just because he was too weak.

But the cultivation base can be weak, but the heart cannot be weak.

If he succumbs, even if he survives, even if he is strong, it is not worth mentioning!

"Oh? This son's life is quite tough, but if this old man takes the next step, you will die. This old man is at an important juncture in tempering his state of mind, and he really doesn't want to kill... This old man gives you one last chance to hand over your scumbag!"

"Don't think about it!" Ning Fan sneered.

This smile. Immediately ignited the old man's anger.

"Good! Good! Have the guts, want to die, don't you, the old man will fulfill you!"

Ye Slaughter's murderous aura was condensed on his feet, and with just one step, Ning Fan would surely die.

It's just that before this foot was stepped on, Zhou Tian million miles was suddenly oppressed by a arrogant and overwhelming aura!

But seeing the golden light flashing in Ning Fan's storage bag, a figure of a beautiful woman in a palace dress slowly walked out.

Seeing that Ning Fan was seriously injured, his heart could not help but hurt...

"I don't like killing people, but I don't like him getting hurt!"

"Wait, you must die!"

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