Grasping Evil

A retreat, Ning Fan completely cultivated the third transformation of the God of War Art.

At night, on the walls of Mulan City, the cold air condensed into frost.

Ning Fan stood alone on the city wall, and his mind was a little uneasy... It was obvious that the residual infant had been refined, and the demon clan immortal had already receded, but there was a new sense of crisis in Ning Fan's heart. ...

Since the unity of heaven and man, Ning Fan has a little more sense of the crisis. Closing his eyes, Ning Fan completely immersed himself in this savage world, as if merging with the whole savage...

The rain fell quietly, dribbling, spreading out from Mulan City all the way to the distance.

With the deepening of Ning Fan's cultivation base, with the deepening of the fusion of heaven and man, with the cultivation of rain, yin and yang, there is no trace of divine power carving in the technique of peeping the sky and rain.

The old monster Shekong couldn't see the rain that night, it was Ning Fan's supernatural power of perception.

It is the old monster of broken thoughts, as long as he has not cultivated to the peak of broken thoughts, he will not be able to see the mystery of Ning Fan's rain technique.

The area of ​​a Gouchen Barbarian Territory is comparable to the sum of dozens of intermediate star territories.

Ning Fan's perception of rain was not enough to cover the entire Gouchen Barbarian Domain, at most it could only cover the range of an intermediate star domain. But with the unblocking of Yu Yin Yang, the rain of heaven and earth seemed to obey Ning Fan's orders immediately.

The drizzle covered the entire Gouchen Barbarian Territory and extended all the way to the north.

Going out of the north of Chen's Barbarian Territory is a barbarian territory that no one has occupied. These barbarian territories have not escaped Ning Fan's perception. Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts melted into the rain, swept through countless dens of savage beasts, swept through countless savage cities, and even swept across the ancient forests, black marshes and swamps of that day, swept across the savage city where Wu Chen and others were located...

All the way north, go straight to the Seven Regions of the Monster Race... The area covered by the rain is still extending!

In the direction near the Seven Domains of the Monster Race. Ning Fan saw the seventy-two demon cultivators escaping light, heading straight for him!

The moment he sensed these demon cultivators, Ning Fan's eyes changed immediately.

source of crisis. It was these seventy-two demon cultivators!

"Are you coming for me! How did they determine my location!"

"The power of the baby has been refined by me. There should be nothing in my body that they can sense..."

Ning Fan's eyes became serious, and after being silent for a while, he still closed his eyes and looked at himself carefully.

Once inside, no problems found...Two times, no problems found...Three times. Still haven't found any issues.

Ning Fan's spirit became more concentrated, and his entire body seemed to have become illusory, as if he was about to disappear from the heavens and the earth.

The spiritual power in the body was driven to the extreme by Ning Fan... Spiritual power is the power of the ancient demon, it is a kind of power similar to divine sense, but higher than divine sense!

With divine sense, he could not detect any problems in his body.

But when Ning Fan probed his body with his spiritual power, he was shocked to find that a purple mark had been planted in his body at some point!

That purple mark is extremely obscure. It was the purple-haired old man who used the great supernatural powers to separate several savage realms and planted them in Ning Fan's body. Used to mark the location of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold. In this purple mark, there was a trace of Immortal Venerable aura... That aura was clearly the same Monster Race Immortal Venerable who chased and killed him that day!

What surprised Ning Fan was... this purple mark was actually formed by the ancient demon spirit power!

That's why this mark is so obscure and difficult for Ning Fan to detect, but after all, because the spiritual power contained in this mark is not pure enough, it cannot escape Ning Fan's perception of the spiritual power...

Ning Fan's eyes sank, and he had a guess in his heart. But still not sure.

Some of the ancient demon spirit power in the body was separated and invaded into the purple mark. Leave a trace of feeling.

Then Ning Fan opened his mouth and spit,

Force the imprint out of the body. Fragmented into hundreds of pieces, with a flick of the finger, hundreds of imprint fragments immediately moved in different directions, piercing the night sky like meteors, and flew towards each unoccupied barbarian territory.

In an instant, the seventy-two poisonous dragon guards who were chasing from the extreme northern land all stopped the light, and their eyes were stunned.

Among the seventy-two people, there are eleven Shekong, and there is only one Shekong Peak!

The old man Longwei, who was at the peak of the empty space, was slightly stunned, and his expression immediately became gloomy.

"Strange! The imprint in that person's body senses, why are they separated! There are 481 directions at the same time, and there are senses!"

"Could it be that this person found the mark in the ancestor's body and separated it out?"

"Impossible! There are only nineteen people in my real dragon clan who built the pseudo-dragon wheel, and the ancestor of the poisonous dragon is one of them! The imprint of the ancestor's spiritual power is difficult to see even for the ancient immortals of the human race. It's impossible to see through!"

"That cultivator used a secret technique to show his strongest state, but he was also invincible against the seven-headed savage beasts... He has no ability to see through the imprint of spiritual power!"

"In this case, it is possible that this person has cultivated some kind of avatar secret technique, separated 480 avatars, and separated from the main body... If so..."

The old man Long Wei, who had abandoned the peak, sank his eyes and made a decision.

Under one order, the seventy-two dragon guards were ordered to hunt down different imprints separately. When the 481 imprints were destroyed, there would always be one person, Ning Fan!

"It's just this rain, it's a little weird... Northern Barbarian Territory, it rarely rains..." After the seventy-two dragon guards split up, the old monster of Shekong peak raised his head and looked at the night sky with drizzle, as if There are doubts, and under the perception, no abnormality was found...

Above the Mulan city wall, Ning Fan's eyes gradually became cold.

After some testing, he was sure that these seventy-two demon cultivators did have the ability to track the purple mark, and they came for him with bad intentions!

For the sake of a strange baby, the demon clan Immortal Venerable Realm sent seventy-two demon clan powerhouses all the way south to assassinate himself...

It's a pity that they were noticed by Ning Fan just after they left the North Territory!

"Want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability to kill me!"

There was a trace of murderous intent in Ning Fan's eyes. He was not someone who just waited for death. Even if this place was a wild and ancient region, even if the enemy was the Eternal Immortal Venerable, he dared to fight back!

This is a world outside of reincarnation, and the Slaughter Emperor and the Slaughter Palace puppet cannot come across the border.

Returning to the cave in the city, Ning Fan ordered Liu Yan to temporarily enter the Xuanyin Realm, but decided to temporarily leave Xian Luoli in Mulan City.

Xian Lori, a certain loli named Xian Xian.

"You stay in Mulan City, and I'll do some things. You can't enter the Jiebao space, so I won't take you with me."

"What are you going to do?" Xian Luoli asked harmlessly.

"kill!"

"I'll help you!" Xian Luoli raised her chest. A righteous look.

"You? Or don't go..."

Ning Fan shook his head. In the ancient wilderness, he did not have any means to compete with the Eternal Immortal Venerable. But if you are alone, you can come and go freely with the ghost face, the world treasure, and the speed. will not be caught by the enemy.

But if you bring Xian Loli, once things change, this little girl can't hide in the world treasure, maybe it will be a burden...

"Humph! Don't underestimate me, I'm amazing!" Xian Luoli said angrily.

"If you face the Immortal Venerable Eternal... you can't escape!"

"Eternal Immortal Venerable, what is that..." Xian Luoli looked up at her little head and expressed her incomprehension.

"That's someone who is a hundred times stronger than you at the moment..." Ning Fan said speechlessly.

"Cut. What if I'm a hundred times stronger than me? If I want to escape, no one can catch me! Xiao Qianqian and the others blocked me together, but I escaped! Look, this is my secret weapon!"

Xian Luoli's small hands clenched her fists, and pieces of snowflake-like power of thunder immediately flew out of her body, and a pair of icy wings condensed behind her.

This wing seems to have a great load on Xian Luoli, but the pressure that spreads from it, even Ning Fan dare not ignore it!

"Xianleiyi!" Ning Fan showed a moving expression, but he never thought of it. This little girl actually has such a trick.

The Immortal Thunder Wing, the secret technique of the Jilei Palace, is said to be in the Jilei Palace today. No more than ten people can complete it.

If the Immortal Emperor cultivated this wing, the speed of escape would be almost invincible among his peers.

Even if the cultivator Shekong cultivates this wing, he can also stimulate a trace of the power of immortal thunder from this wing, and in a short period of time, he has an immortal emperor-level escape speed...

After dispersing Xian Lei Wing, Xian Luoli raised her head proudly, admiring Ning Fan's slightly stunned expression.

Ning Fan was silent for a while, and finally nodded, leaving Xian Loli here alone. He wasn't very relieved either. The other party has both self-protection means and it is better to bring them. Anyway, it's an empty thug...

One more person is also a help!

"That's good... let's go together!"

Ning Fan's sleeve robe is rolled up. With a flash of golden light, she took Xian Luoli directly, and fled away, leaving Mulan City, and galloping all the way north.

He didn't push the speed to the extreme... He was waiting, waiting for the seventy-two dragon guards to completely move away from each other, and then break them down!

...

Time flies, ten days have passed.

Unoccupied barbarian territory, twenty-nine districts!

The crust of the barbarian region has undergone tremendous changes. The four-day cultivator did not name the unoccupied barbarian region, but the top level of the demon clan secretly divided the thirty unoccupied barbarian regions into a sequence.

Barbarian domains with different serial numbers have different meanings to the demon clan...

On a wasteland in the twenty-ninth district, a young man with dragon horns picked up a fragmentation mark from the ground, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

He wears purple gold armor and carries three swords.

After the impressions of the imprint were dispersed, this person pursued one of the inductions alone, and came all the way, but he didn't expect to see it, but it was such a scene!

"The ghost-faced cultivator that the ancestor wanted to kill was able to force the mark out of the body!"

"In this way, he didn't scatter his clone to hide at all, but directly smashed the mark and threw it everywhere, but the main body escaped... How did this person do this!"

"So, if you continue to track down the imprint, you will not be able to find out the whereabouts of this person... Without the imprint sensing, trying to find someone from the endless barbarian territory is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack..."

"Forget it, let's go back to the north first and then..."

The Long Wei snorted coldly, smashed the fragments of the mark, turned and returned to the north.

He didn't know that after crushing the fragments of the mark, there was a faint hint of liberation spiritual power in the fragments, which flowed into his body and planted the mark.

This situation also happened to other dragon guards. All dragon guards were planted with a trace of imprint. No one knows about all this...

On the top of a certain mountain in the twenty-ninth district, Ning Fan waited with his eyes closed for ten days in a row.

It is impossible for him to unblock Yu Yin and Yang all the time, and to perceive the positions of all dragon guards in a wide range.

He is waiting, waiting for all the dragon guards to plant their own spiritual imprint...

The first mark, the implantation was successful... The second mark, the implantation was successful... The third mark, the implantation was successful...

The moment when the last dragon guard planted a spiritual imprint in his body. Ning Fan opened his eyes, and with a hint of fighting intent, the ancient demon's cultivation level soared all the way to the peak of the third nirvana of the demons.

With Xian Loli. Ning Fan went straight to a certain direction.

In the twenty-ninth district, the Dragon Guard who was in the later stage of Du Zhen had just traveled tens of millions of miles north. Suddenly, his complexion changed, and he held Dun Hong.

But seeing the sky above, golden light flashed, and two figures, a man and a woman, slowly appeared. The woman was just a little silver-haired loli who couldn't see her cultivation, but the man was a ghost-faced, silver-haired monk.

Young Long Wei was startled at first, and then sneered.

"It's you! You are the one that the ancestors wanted to kill! Hehe, I didn't expect this seat to not look for you, but you actually sent it to the door yourself. Good, good, really good! The great credit is actually in the hands of this seat! You , you can die!"

"Demon Sea Art!"

The young Long Wei exuded a stern murderous intent, pinched a sword trick, and the three demon swords behind his back immediately rushed out of the sword box, dissipating invisible.

Between heaven and earth, three giant dragon phantoms immediately appeared, each of them phantoms. They all exude a terrifying sword intent that is enough to instantly kill the middle stage of Duzhen.

There was no sword light cut out, but there was a vast sea of ​​sword intent, drowning toward Ning Fan and the two. Murder invisibly.

Sword Intent is like a sea, and any monk who falls into the Sea of ​​Sword Intent will have no reason to survive unless he has the strength of Duzhen in the later stage.

This technique was once famous in the last World War. In the World War, a total of 19 transcendental powerhouses died under the sword intent of this dragon guard youth!

"Nice sword intent... but you want to kill me with this technique. Not enough!"

Ning Fan's expression was indifferent and he grabbed his fingers forward. The invisible Sword Intent Demon Sea immediately collapsed.

Three giant dragon phantoms in the sky. Also screamed and collapsed.

There is no need to use superfluous supernatural powers, just relying on a powerful body, it is easy to do all this!

"Pseudo-ancient demon! The body of the third Nirvana peak of the demon!"

The young Long Wei's eyes were shocked, but he did not expect Ning Fan to have such a terrifying physical state.

And for some unknown reason, Ning Fan's demon body seems to be more powerful than other pseudo-ancient demons of the same level.

Just relying on his physical body, Ning Fan at this moment is enough to sweep any cultivator in the late stage of Transcendence!

"Xianxian, before giving up the air, you don't have to shoot, everyone, let me kill them alone!"

Ning Fan gave an order to Xian Luoli next to her, pointed her toes, and charged towards Longwei youth.

One after another, black and red flashes of light converged in Ning Fan's hands, slowly condensing into a black-red ghost-headed halberd, raising his hand and throwing it, the ghost halberd immediately turned into a black-red aurora and slammed down towards Longwei youth.

This is the magical power of the Battle King Halberd of the God of War Art, but at this moment, because of Ning Fan's integration of the power of Jie Nian, the appearance of the King War Halberd has changed.

"It's quite flashy! How is it possible!"

The youth of Long Wei gasped, gritted his teeth and pinched the sword, three demon swords immediately appeared in the sky and slashed towards the ghost halberd.

The three demon swords were all Sannii Houtian Immortal Swords, with unparalleled power, but they were all smashed by the ghost halberd.

Young Long Wei couldn't believe that his three demon swords were powerless to resist.

The next moment, he was drowned by the black and red aurora, and the demon body died.

In the blazing aurora, thousands of miles of land were turned into ruins, and the ground was sinking.

Above the ruins, there is only a hideous and terrifying rift, which is cut out by a ghost halberd...

"Huh? What kind of magical power is this...I haven't seen it before..." Xian Luoli said curiously as a baby.

"Barbarian King Halberd... The magical power I created with Man Shan and God of War Art..."

Ning Fan said indifferently, suddenly raised his hand and punched it in the space beside him, and the black-red cracks immediately ripped apart wildly in the sky.

The space shattered, and a terrified dragon demon spirit fell out of it. It was dying and extremely weak. It was the spirit of Longwei Youth.

At this moment, he was about to abscond with his storage bag rolled up, but was noticed by Ning Fan.

"I want to go, can I go!"

Ning Fan raised his hand to take a photo, took the demon soul directly into his hand, and put away the storage bag.

After some soul searching, Ning Fan directly swallowed the dragon demon soul, revealing a solemn expression.

This demon soul can't be used to perform the blasting magic, and it is useless to leave it.

"Ni Ying... Is this the real name of that strange baby..."

"I didn't expect that I would accidentally kill an Infant created by the True Dragon Clan. This Infant Rebel seems to be of great use to the True Dragon Clan..."

"It's a pity that this Dragon Guard's status is too low to know too many secrets. I only know that this Infantile is a weapon used by the demon clan to dominate the wilderness and wipe out the four-day monks... What is the specific use, but not this demon can know.. ."

"Thirty unoccupied savages were secretly divided into thirty districts by the demon clan. Among the thirty districts, after I killed one rebel infant, there are still one hundred and seven rebel infants..."

"Infants are all parasitic in the body of barbarian beasts, which barbarian beast is parasitized on, I don't know... barbarian beast, seems to have reached some agreement with the demon clan, the specific content of the agreement, non-low-level demon cultivator and beast can know. .."

Ning Fan gradually realized that there seemed to be a lot of involvement behind the rebel infant he killed unintentionally...

If it wasn't for him to destroy the rebel infant, perhaps, the plot of the demon clan would not surface for a long time, and it would inflict heavy damage on the monks for four days...

"Anyway, let's go after these poisonous dragon guards first! The seventy-two poisonous dragon guards, the writing of the ancestor of the poisonous dragon is really huge, and he actually sent this class to kill me. I don't know how many of these dragon guards will be there. Die at my hands!"

Ning Fan rolled up his sleeve robe, and took Xian Luoli into a golden rainbow to escape, and went straight to the other direction of the twenty-ninth district.

Among the twenty-nine districts, there are a total of four Long Guards in the late Duzhen period, and he only killed one person, and there are three others!

Ning Fan, who was chasing after the poisonous dragon guard, didn't notice the change in something in the storage bag.

After killing a Poison Dragon Guard, his Immortal Guard token changed slightly.

Originally it was supposed to be an eighth-grade low-grade immortal guard token, but after killing the poisonous dragon guard, the token's level skyrocketed to eighth-grade mid-grade!

This means that Ning Fan's Immortal Rank has risen to a middle-rank Immortal Guard!

(1/2) (To be continued) R580

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