Grasping Evil

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"Zhou Xioming, you let me go, you let go... um..."

Ning Fan hugged his waist tightly, and even in front of so many people, even if he had had intimate contact, Bei Xiaoman was still full of shame and anger. [;Starting]

It's just that the more she struggled, the tighter Ning Fan hugged her, as if he was deliberately bullying her.

He even tugged his fingertips secretly and caressed the sensitive part of his waist secretly, causing Bei Xiaoman's delicate body to go numb.

Fortunately, the cultivators present only thought that Bei Xiaoman was hurt and groaned, but did not know that she had been touched in a sensitive area. Otherwise, Bei Xiaoman would definitely go crazy on the spot.

"You, shameless!" Bei Xiaoman couldn't complain, she didn't dare to shout in front of so many people, she was touched by Ning Fan.

Yes, he is the most shameless person in the world.

Hate him, hate him the most!

However, why would I be so happy to see him come to save me?

Bei Xiaoman's heart was numb, and then he remembered Ximen Ye's greatness, and immediately his face turned pale.

"Zhou, Zhou Xioming, hurry up...he's very powerful..."

"I know."

Ning Fan gently let go of Bei Xiaoman, protected him behind him, and wiped the blood on Bei Xiaoman's lips with his fingertips, making Bei Xiaoman's pretty face embarrassed and angry.

Long before he made his move, Ning Fan felt that Ximen Ye was unusual.

This Ximen Ye is just a distraction, but it has the strength of half-step refining.

This person's deity, even if it is not the peak of refining, I am afraid it is... broken virtual!

If it was just an ordinary half-step Void Refinement, Ning Fan was confident that he could fight, but this Ximen Ye possessed the Void Shattering level of fighting consciousness, and his real combat power was probably already Void Refinement level.

Saving Bei Xiaoman was nothing more than causing trouble. But before weighing the pros and cons. His body flashed out involuntarily. When Bei Xiaoman was in trouble, he stood in front of her.

Perhaps it was because of Yuan Yao's face.

Perhaps, it is the responsibility of being the owner of the lost tower.

perhaps,

It is a joking relationship with Bei Xiaoman.

Perhaps, it was just that people other than himself were not allowed to bully Bei Xiaoman.

"With me here, you can't take her away." Ning Fan's tone was flat, but he had an aura that didn't lose to Ximen Ye.

He will not be intimidated by Simon Yee. Even if Ximen Ye Shattered Void arrives, he still has the same attitude.

Old Monster Shattering Void, how much has he offended!

"With you?" Ximen Ye seemed to have heard something ridiculous, winked at the three peaks of God Transformation, then closed his eyes lazily, waiting for Ning Fan's blood to splash three feet.

Immediately, the three peak gods understood. Each sneered and turned into three strands of tobacco to attack Ning Fan.

"Despicable!" Seeing that Ning Fan was attacked by the three peak gods, Bei Xiaoman's expression immediately changed.

The Ximen family is quite proficient in the art of combined attack, and the combined attack power of these three peak gods has almost caught up with the ordinary half-step refining.

Moreover, these three were cultivators from the upper realm, and their methods were a little more powerful than the Yan Zun from the lower realm. Bei Xiaoman was naturally worried that Ning Fan would suffer.

Ximen Ye closed his eyes slightly. It is clear that a victory is in the mind.

From his point of view, if he was only dealing with a mid-stage God Transformation, even if the mid-stage God Transformation was against the sky and his combat power was comparable to half-step training, he would definitely not be able to stop the ruthless hand of the three servants.

"roll!"

Ning Fan's eyes froze, and he stepped out. A mighty sword energy spread out and swept across the hall.

Before the three peaks of the gods were floating in front of Ning Fan, they were shaken out of their figure by the tyrannical sword, and immediately they were stunned by a heavy blow to the chest, and they all coughed up blood and flew back. The eyes were startled.

"Falling into immortal sword intent, and it is still Dacheng's sword intent!"

The three of them, I don't know how many god transformation masters they have worked together to destroy, but they can't even get close to Ning Fan's body. With just one roll, one step into a sword, the three of them vomited blood and flew upside down.

Even if it was Ximen Ye, his eyes darkened a little. Immediately realized that Ning Fan was not the middle stage of the god transformation in the information, but the real peak of the god transformation.

"The peak of the gods? The peaks of the gods with a bone age of less than 500 years? The aptitude is extraordinary. It's just that you have to understand that in this world, you can't reach the peak with only aptitude. You are in my eyes. You are just an ant!"

After a certain level of cultivation, aptitude is not the most important thing.

If you don't have a strong background, you don't have countless cultivation resources to support, and you want to break through the broken virtual, the life fairy, and the true fairy, it is completely false.

In Ximen Ye's eyes, Ning Fan was just a junior with decent aptitude.

After all, the deity of Ximen Ye has already been successfully broken, and looking at it for four days, it is one of the few existences in this generation of arrogance.

As for Ning Fan, he was only at the pinnacle of God Transformation. It was still unknown whether he could refine or break the void. Qualification is not everything!

"You, kill him."

Ximen Ye made a color to an old man in silver robe beside him, the old man immediately understood and took one step, which is also a half-step cultivation.

The silver-robed old man's body glowed with electric light, making a rustling sound.

At the moment when its aura opened, all Ximen cultivators, except Ximen Ye, distanced themselves from him, with expressions of fear.

"Is it Elder Lei who made the shot this time? Elder Lei has a thunder technique, which is rarely comparable to anyone at the same level, especially this thunder, which is a sixth-grade virtual thunder, with extraordinary formidable power..."

"I heard that there are seven gods of the Inner Sea in this endless sea. If these seven gods are placed in front of Elder Lei, they will not be enough to see!"

Some whispers fell into the ears of the silver-robed old man, but he could not arouse any fluctuations in his mind, which shows that this person is a cultivator with a strong heart.

Elder Lei glanced at Bei Xiaoman and saw the slightly pale complexion of the latter, and felt a little guilty.

He had received a lot of favors from the four young ladies of the Legacy Palace, and killing Ning Fan today would surely make Bei Xiaoman sad.

He sighed secretly, but couldn't help himself, he is now a member of the Simon family, cannibalistic and loyal.

Looking at Ning Fan, there was a hint of mercy in his eyes, and he said indifferently,

"Zhou Ming, if you capture it without your hands, this old man will take care of Fourth Young Lady's face... and leave your soul in reincarnation!"

"No need, you are not my opponent."

"Humph! I'm not ashamed to say it!"

Elder Lei's eyes turned cold, and he was a master who stepped into the Void Refinement Stage half a step, would he be afraid of a peak of God Transformation?

Being able to help Ning Fan save a soul reincarnation is already an open side, since Ning Fan doesn't know what is good or bad. He doesn't have to be merciless.

Taking a step forward, the silver electricity soared all over his body, Elder Lei's hands drew a semicircle in the air, and in the next instant, Lei Ting turned into a gossip palm print and shot it towards Ning Fan.

"Bafang Thunder!"

Bagua Thunder Palm shot out, and immediately turned into eight thunder snakes with thick bowls in eight directions, attacking Ning Fan.

This palm is not mass destruction. Instead, condense the palm strength to the limit, and each Razer is enough to easily kill the peak of the gods.

"This thunder is good, I want it!"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows abruptly, pulled out the Divine Shattering Whip of the Peak Spirit Treasure, and whipped eight whips at the eight Thunder Gods in a row.

Don't look at the opponent's thunder as a rank six false thunder, but Ning Fan's thunder is the thunder of heaven.

Eight whip shadows. The eight blood thunder dragons collided with the silver thunder, and the lightning immediately shot out.

Seeing the thunder, Shi Bing and Lu Qing immediately opened the south tower defense to prevent the fighting in this hall from spreading to the outside world.

Once the electric light spreads, I am afraid that thousands of miles of Xuanwu City will be razed.

boom!

When the two thunders touched each other, Elder Lei's complexion changed drastically. The sixth-grade silver thunder actually showed fear and did not dare to resist the blood thunder.

After the eight whips, the Razer suddenly shattered, and the electric light was swallowed by the blood thunder.

Under the eyes of everyone, the God Shattering Whip devoured all of Elder Lei's spiritual lightning and was promoted to half-step virtual treasure!

"Heavenly Tribulation Blood Thunder! In the seven realms of cultivation, this thunder is almost the strongest thunder!"

Elder Lei's expression was solemn, and he finally realized that although Ning Fan was at the pinnacle of God Transformation, his means were by no means weak. I want to beat Ning Fan. It's hard!

Looking back, Ximen Ye was looking at him unhappily. In an instant, Elder Lei secretly thought that something was wrong, if he couldn't kill Ning Fan, he would definitely be beheaded by Ximen Ye.

"Fight! Split Thunder Sword, now!"

Elder Lei waved his sleeve robe, and eight silver sword shadows appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Every sword shadow is a peak spiritual treasure. Eight swords in one, its power is no less than virtual treasure!

"It's the Thunder Splitting Sword! This is the treasure of Elder Lei's fame, not only how many gods died under this sword!"

"Hmph, then Zhou Ming is dead. Although his blood whip is powerful, he can overcome the thunder, but after all, it is only a half-step virtual treasure, and he can't stop the power of this thunder sword!"

Even if Elder Lei lost half a point to Ning Fan, the Ximen cultivators all believed that Elder Lei had a better chance of winning.

With the change of Elder Lei's finger, the eight swords turned into streamers and lasing, and there was a piercing scream. Suddenly, all of them disappeared. In the next moment, they each flickered before Ning Fan. He came out, separated eight swords and thunders, and swept towards Ning Fan.

This sword and thunder are combined into one, even if it is half a step of refining, it may fall.

Seeing the Eight Swords approaching, Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward. The blood whip in his hand was like a shadow, and in an instant, he whipped a hundred whips.

Hundreds of whip shadows fell on the eight split thunder swords, and in just a moment, the eight swords seemed to be hit by thunderbolts, and they all shattered from the middle.

As for the eight swords and thunders, they were directly swept away by the Shattering Whip.

Being shattered by eight swords in a row, Elder Lei was horrified. He never imagined that the Divine Shattering Whip would be such a powerful magic weapon.

What made him even more unexpected was that at the same moment when the body of the Eight Swords was smashed, a hundred blood-colored electric lights suddenly appeared in his dantian, slamming heavily on his primordial spirit.

puff!

Elder Lei's face was pale, and he was seriously injured. He could feel that if Ning Fan hadn't shown mercy, he would have immediately perished and died under the bloody thunder!

"Retreat! Otherwise, I will show no mercy!"

Ning Fan held a lightning whip, his eyes were like a devil, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.

If it wasn't for Elder Lei's kind words before, willing to keep Ning Fan's soul into the reincarnation, Ning Fan would never have let him die.

If Elder Lei is stubborn again, Ning Fan will not be merciful anymore...just kill!

hiss!

An air-conditioning swept through the Ximen cultivator.

Elder Lei, who possessed tyrannical means such as Grade 6 Spirit Lightning and Lightning Splitting Sword, was almost killed by Ning Fan with only two moves.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if it wasn't for Ning Fan's mercy, Elder Lei... is dead!

Zhou Ming is a ruthless man! Even if it is not as good as Ximen Ye, but in Beitian, it can be regarded as a heavenly arrogant person.

Under Ning Fan's gaze, the originally arrogant Ximen Family Transformation Gods dodged one by one, and no one dared to meet Ning Fan's gaze.

"Ximen Ye, I said, with me, you can't take her away!"

boom!

Ximen Ye's face was gloomy, and Ning Fan's words were like hitting him in the face.

With a merciless palm shot, Elder Lei's severely injured body immediately turned into a blood mist and collapsed. Only the primordial spirit remains immortal.

"Waste! After I kill this evil, I will kill you again!"

Elder Lei Yuanshen was frightened, but he did not dare to resist, nor could he resist.

Ximen Ye was too powerful, and it was only a matter of seconds to pinch him to death.

Glancing at Ning Fan, Ximen Ye already understood that Ning Fan is indeed a character, at least under the suffix of Lianxu. There is almost no one who can beat him.

However, that is only under the practice of emptiness.

Although Ximen Ye's distraction is also a half-step Void Refinement, his deity is a real Void Fragmentation first-level powerhouse!

"You like Bei Xiaoman very much?"

"..." Ning Fan didn't answer.

"Humph! I won't deceive you, as long as you can beat me by half a trick, Bei Xiaoman. It's yours!"

laugh!

Ximen Ye swiped his palm in the air, and immediately, the air in front of him was suddenly divided into two halves, revealing a newly opened cave space.

"The palm opens the hole!"

Ning Fan's heart froze, this kind of method can only be done by the old Void Shattering Monster, with Ning Fan's eyesight. The cave space that Ximen Ye opened up at will, although it was only ten thousand miles wide, was enough to show that this man was capable of reaching the sky.

And it seems that this Ximen Ye is extremely conceited and disdains to outperform Ning Fan in Xuanwu City. After all, fighting in Xuanwu City may affect other cultivators and distract Ning Fan.

Ximen Ye, you must step on Ning Fan with an open and above-board!

"Enter this cave and fight with me. If you beat me by half a stroke, Bei Xiaoman is yours! If you lose, you will die!"

Ximen Ye walked into the cave without saying a word.

After Ning Fan thought for a while, he thought that it would be easy to weather the mere cave with one finger, and if something changed, he could escape at any time.

What's more, this space has just been opened up, and there is absolutely no possibility of a formation ambush.

"Little Man. Not a cargo."

Ning Fan looked back at Bei Xiaoman, smiled lightly, but turned a step and stepped into the cave space. Void healing.

thump…

Another small stone fell into the heart lake, but one sentence made Bei Xiaoman's heart tremble.

Not a cargo... He said I am not a cargo...

Both my mother and my sister treated my engagement as a bargaining chip to make a relationship with the Simon family, and treated it as a commodity. But he said, I am not a cargo.

Bei Xiaoman always felt that Ning Fan was very annoying, very annoying.

Every time she saw Ning Fan smiling at her, she was inexplicably angry.

But this time, she felt that this smile was particularly beautiful, and it was so sad.

He clearly knew that Ximen Ye was powerful, but he still had to fight against him.

Didn't he bully me the most, why is he willing to stand up for me?

"do not go…"

Bei Xiaoman was suddenly scared. She knew how powerful Ximen Ye was. She tried to keep him, but Ning Fan had already entered the cave space.

She wanted to enter it, but this space was opened by Ximen Ye’s palm print. Unless it was a Void Shattering cultivator, who could easily enter…

boom!

Without giving Bei Xiaoman too much time to think about it, the moment Ning Fan and Ximen Ye entered the cave space, there were already earth-shattering fluctuations... As soon as the two fought each other, they each did their best!

The fighting technique fluctuates, almost shattering the cave space!

laugh!

A stream of blood came out from the crack in the void and splashed on Bei Xiaoman's face.

Bei Xiaoman gently stroked the blood, the breath, how could she not recognize it.

It's Ning Fan's blood...

What's going on inside, what's going on?

Why did Ning Fan splatter blood in the void as soon as he made his move!

"Don't worry! Don't worry!"

Bei Xiaoman's tears could no longer be controlled. Ning Fan fought for her, but she didn't even know whether Ning Fan was alive or dead at the moment.

She finally found out that in her heart, she didn't know when to start, and she couldn't let him go...

In the cave space, Ning Fan was covered in blood, and his eyes were cold. In front of him, Ximen Ye was also shattered, secretly surprised.

This part of his soul is at the peak of Jade Destiny's body refining realm, while Ning Fan is clearly only the third realm of Jade Destiny.

But after several hundred punches, although Ning Fan was covered in blood, he did not lose too much.

And he was not a complete victory, his fist bones were shattered by Ning Fan.

"You are very strong, but this strength is only within the divine transformation. This seat is already broken and I have seen too many geniuses. I am not afraid to tell you that the strength of this distracted body is almost a complete replica of my divine transformation. The level at that time. You are not the opponent of this seat!"

"Yes, then why is your fist bone broken?" Ning Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his fighting spirit became stronger.

It was the first time he had met such a peer of the same generation, and that person was so powerful that he instinctively shivered nervously and excitedly.

In the past, because he defeated some geniuses, he was a little arrogant.

Han Nietian, Ximen Ye... These are all beings of the same generation who have broken through the Shattered Void!

"I won't lose!" Ning Fan said decisively.

"Humph! I'm not ashamed to say this, I won't be merciful anymore with this move. I'm going to suck my soul!"

Ximen Ye grabbed his five fingers and grabbed the soul of the cave.

However, he saw Ning Fan sneer at the corner of his mouth, and grabbed with his five fingers. He was in a hurry to take away the soul of the earth before Ximen Ye.

There is only one soul of the earth, Ning Fan has taken away the soul of the earth, and Ximen Ye has no soul to draw.

"You can actually extract the soul, and you are more skilled than this seat, this is impossible!"

Ximen Ye's eyes moved for the first time.

This technique of extracting the soul was only realized after Ximen Ye broke through the Shattered Void, so he was not very skilled. Originally, he wanted to extract the soul to achieve the virtual mana, and kill Ning Fan in one move, but he never thought that Ning Fan would take away the soul instead.

After drawing his soul into his body, Ning Fan's mana soared, and he instantly increased to half-step Void Refinement, which was not weaker than Ximen Ye at all.

The bones made a crisp sound like a sonic boom, Ning Fan's eyes were like electricity, and he stared at Ximen Ye coldly.

The next moment, the billowing black flames turned into a huge flame palm of 2000 meters, from the head town in the sky to Ximen Ye.

"Void-level spells? But, so what! Great Void Palm!"

Ximen Ye's palm print slapped, and the power of the void, which was as dark as night, turned into a black palm print of two thousand feet, and suddenly collided with the fire palm.

boom!

The fire palm shattered, the virtual palm also shattered, and the fluctuations swept across, almost causing the cave space here to collapse.

Ning Fan stepped back more than ten steps in a row, and Ximen Ye stepped back nine steps in a row, before they each stabilized their bodies.

Ximen Ye was secretly surprised that the Great Void Palm that he shot with all his strength was actually taken by Ning Fan.

What made it even more incredible was that Ning Fan almost stabilized his body at the moment when he lifted Ziyi away, holding swords in both hands. The starlight was like water, and the blood was like a dragon.

He was not shaken in the slightest by the shattering of the fire palm. He wielded two sharp swords and attacked head-on, not afraid of death.

"I will not lose!"

This time, Ximen Ye really felt the momentum in Ning Fan's sword.

His eyes changed, and this Ning Fan was definitely the most ferocious of the gods he had ever seen.

"But you, after all, are just a god... a condensed sword in the void!"

Ximen Ye waved his hand, and the power of the void condensed into a pitch-black sword, with a power comparable to a virtual treasure!

One point at a time, facing Ning Fan's double swords, the cave space began to collapse as the sword lights clashed.

After more than ten times the swords collided, Ximen Ye couldn't bear to find out that he couldn't take advantage of Ning Fan in the slightest.

Even, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is far inferior to Ning Fan.

"This seat will be above the swordsmanship and lost to a nether ant!"

A strong displeasure surged into Ximen Ye's heart.

He held the sword with one hand, and slapped Ning Fan's Zhan Li sword with the other.

The force of a slap shook Ning Fan's tiger's mouth to shreds, blood flowing like a stream, but his eyes did not change his charge, and he wiped the blood dragon demon sword towards Ximen Ye's neck, not caring at all about the injury he suffered.

Ximen Ye was secretly frightened, this kind of fighting for his life made him terrified.

After hurriedly retreating, he was still slashed by the blood dragon demon sword in the neck, leaving a bloodstain half an inch long.

And when the blood dragon demon sword pierced his skin, it seemed that there was a tearing force from the blood sword, sucking a lot of Ximen Ye's blood essence, it was careless, and it was bigger than Ning Fan. loss.

"What kind of demon sword is this!" Ximen Ye was furious, he couldn't allow himself to be hurt by an ant.

"Half a move, I won." Ning Fan sneered.

"Shut up!" Ximen Ye's eyes went wild.

Any half-assed deal was left behind.

He has only one mood at the moment, that is... Kill Ning Fan!

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