Grasping Evil

"It's uncle, uncle is back!" Zhao Dier's clenched lips loosened, and two lines of tears of joy shed.

Liu Yan stared at the sky, and when she saw Ning Fan's figure, she immediately felt relieved, "Senior is back!"

On the long street of Tianman City, there are barbarians standing. These barbarians are excited one by one. When they encountered the pursuit of the sixth barbarian ancestor and were almost desperate, Ning Fan came back!

Ning Fan is back, with an army of 200,000 beasts!

The 200,000 savage beasts roared like thunder, and in the roar, Ning Fan stepped on the Guankong stone under his feet, and immediately jumped out and flew straight to Fan Lianxiu. Fan Lianxiu, who was originally arrogant, immediately fled!

This scene fell in the eyes of all living beings, and no one was shocked!

In the sky, the group of cultivators who were still fighting to the death with Fan Lianxiu exclaimed in surprise.

"Who is this ghost-faced cultivator! He brought 200,000 savage beasts to this place! Could it be some monster clan master!"

"Why did the ominous thing flee, is it because he was afraid of this ghost!"

Exclamations rang out.

Teng Nan and Teng Bei's eyes were shocked, but they didn't say much, quietly watching the scene of Ning Fan and Fan Lianxiu chasing and fleeing.

The two of them had broken thoughts, and neither of them could hurt Fan Lianxiu. They thought what kind of cultivation the person was, and they scared Fan Lianxiu away.

Could this person be Immortal Venerable Eternal? No, obviously not, this person's breath is far from the appearance of Shattered Thought Realm

There was a lot of confusion in the eyes of the two of them, but those confusions turned into shock at the moment Ning Fan took action.

"Certainly!"

Ning Fan's escaping speed was too fast, with only one flicker, the golden light broke through the air. Blocked a thousand feet in front of Fan Lianxiu, and pressed the index finger forward, within a thousand feet, all the flow of the void storm was immediately fixed.

The space seemed to freeze, time seemed to stop, Fan Lianxiu fled all the way, and suddenly his complexion changed greatly, his whole body was actually unable to move, and he was pointed by Ning Fan. Stay alive!

"East Heavenly Ancestor Emperor's technique of setting the sky! What is the origin of this person, he actually knows this technique!" Teng Nan and Teng Bei were both shocked.

Anyone here with a little eyesight,

The monks who knew the sky-setting technique were all shocked.

As soon as he designated Fan Lianxiu, Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand, and the five swords of rain were already hovering in front of him.

He saw at a glance that this blood soul magical power was strange, so he did not show mercy as soon as he shot, and directly used the strongest magical power.

The index point is a little forward, and the five swords immediately arouse the rain of heaven and earth. He roared out, directly slicing Fan Lianxiu, who was in the body of blood and soul, into six sections.

"The sword of Dao! Above this son's five swords, there is a trace of Dao's power."

Not only Tengnan and Tengbei were shocked, but also the two former Immortal Venerables of Earth Demon and Iron Crow. All moved by it.

After these two became Ning Fan's slaves, they had seen quite a few amazing things on Ning Fan, but at this moment, they were still a little shocked when they saw Dao Ze's sword light.

After the shock. However, it is a great pity that the two of them used to be Immortal Venerable Eternals, but now their strength has fallen. Reluctantly, he can still use a small amount of Taoist power.

When they fought against Fan Lianxiu before, the two also tried to use the power of Dao, but they couldn't hurt Fan Lianxiu in the slightest.

In the eyes of the two of them, although Ning Fanyu's five swords were powerful, it was not enough to hurt Fan Lianxiu.

Sure enough, Fan Lianxiu's body was chopped into six pieces, but not a drop of blood flowed out. A burst of blood light flashed, and the body was directly remodeled in the blood light.

"Even the Daoist technique can't hurt this murderous thing?"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed and he took back the five swords of rain. Fan Lianxiu hummed disdainfully and said coldly,

"This kind of magical power can hurt others, but it can't hurt the ancestors! The art of savaging mountains!"

Fan Lianxiu squinted his eyes, but he didn't run away. He waved his hand to create a mountain of blood and made a sacrifice to the sky.

The blood mountain had already been vacated, and there were tens of thousands of fiery bulls rushing out immediately below, all of them were phantoms of wild bulls, their iron hooves stepping in the air, and rushing towards Ning Fan.

When he first saw Ning Fan, he ran away because he was afraid of the three forces in Ning Fan's body.

If he didn't run at the moment, he saw that Ning Fan didn't know his weakness, and he didn't seem to know how to use these three powers to cause harm to himself.

In this way, he only needs to kill Ning Fan before he sees his weakness, and there is no need to escape.

With Fan Lianxiu's cultivation base at this moment, a single fire bull would be enough to hit Killer Xuan.

Tens of thousands of fire bulls collided together, and that huge force was definitely enough to easily kill the weaker Shekong.

"As soon as this murderous creature saw me coming, he ran away. His eyes were filled with fear. But now, it has changed."

"The five swords of the rain can't hurt him. I'm afraid even if the five swords of the battle are summoned and ten swords are used together, they can't hurt him. This murderous thing is so strange that it can ignore the damage of the Taoist technique. No wonder there used to be 100,000 monks. Together, we won't be able to take him down."

"I don't know if this refers to supernatural powers, it may hurt him!"

Ning Fan's scarlet eyes suddenly turned into purple eyes, his silver hair turned into black hair, and his white robe turned into black robe.

His ghost face turned black a little bit, and at the moment of blackening, he suddenly raised his finger, pointed one finger at Wan Huo Niu, and only read two indifferent words in his mouth.

"Shagu!"

From the moment Ning Fan returned, Fairy Han Wu's beautiful eyes had always stayed on Ning Fan. She is the one who is the closest to Ning Fan among the women. When Ning Fan turned black, she clearly saw that Ning Fan's eyes became as cold as ice. Like a stranger, the strangeness made her a little afraid to recognize each other.

If she hadn't seen the scene of Ning Fan turning from white to black with her own eyes, Fairy Han Wu would almost think that Ning Fan in black was another person.

Mo Yuanzi and Jinhua Ancestor rode on the spirit boat and arrived late together with a group of monks in distress.

As soon as they arrived here, the two of them became terrified when they saw the scene of Ning Fan turning into black clothes.

Especially the ancestor Jinhua, the most fearful expression on his face, he was injured by Ning Fan in black before. Ning Fan, who knew this state, how terrifying the supernatural power was. With one finger, it was the cultivation base of a monk. Can be erased!

"This is the Guixu Finger! The Fuli Clan's Guixu Finger! Why is this little thief able to perform this technique!" Immortal Concubine Bury Moon did not say a word, but she was surprised and surprised.

Fuli was long gone before ancient times. In this world, there are very few monks who are qualified to know the name of Fuli. There are very few who can recognize the Guixu Finger. And the person who can use the finger of returning to the ruins. should be dead already.

Fuli, he should be dead already.

Could this little thief be carrying the bloodline of Fuli? Otherwise, it will never be possible to use the return finger

In the dictionary of the Fuli clan, the word "gu" means "returning to the ruins", and the supernatural power that Ning Fan is displaying at this moment is exactly what Immortal Concubine Bury Moon thinks about returning to the ruins.

This technique was comprehended by Ning Fan from the black-robed old man. His understanding of this technique was extremely shallow. The power of this technique should not be underestimated.

Returning to the ruins is to let everything in the world return to nothingness!

The power of this technique is the opposite of the Great Dao!

In front of the tens of thousands of cattle, a billowing black mist suddenly appeared, and the black mist rolled towards the fiery cattle, and the flames on the cattle were extinguished immediately.

One breath, the fire goes out!

Three breaths. All the bulls screamed, their bodies rotting.

Six breaths, all the flesh of the wild cows rotted and fell off, leaving only the bones and skeletons.

After ten breaths. Even the skeletons of the cattle turned into fly ash and annihilated in the void!

Ten breaths, this technique is broken!

Ten breaths. It is also the limit of Ning Fan's current use of Returning Ruins.

He pointed his index finger together, and again pointed out countless black mists, rolling towards Fan Lianxiu.

Trapped by the black fog. Fan Lianxiu's cultivation had a tendency to drop!

One breath, fall for a thousand years!

Ten interest, down for ten thousand years!

His body of blood and soul was annihilated a little bit in blackness, but after ten breaths passed, his cultivation level immediately returned to its original state, and his body immediately recovered!

"Hey! What a strange magical power! Fortunately, this son did not understand this technique, otherwise he would definitely hurt the blood soul of the ancestor!"

"I didn't expect this child to have the power to hurt the ancestor, not three, but four. No, looking at this child's strangeness, there may be a fifth and sixth."

"No matter how hard you fight, you may not be able to kill this son, you should still run away!"

Fan Lianxiu's expression changed again, his figure swayed, turned into a rainbow of blood, and then escaped again.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed and he chased after him, but his mind was racing.

"When this ferocious creature first saw me, he fled directly, because there was something in me that he was deeply afraid of. He didn't run away because he saw that I didn't come up with the means to make him afraid, and he knew me. I didn't see through the weakness of his blood and soul, so I wanted to kill me before I realized it."

"With my current understanding of the Guixu Finger, I can't hurt this murderous thing, but I must have some means on my body, and this murderous thing is extremely jealous!"

With Ning Fan's mind, he immediately deduced this from Fan Lianxiu's actions.

The Five Swords of Rain is not only Ning Fan's strongest supernatural power, but among the five swords, there is also the Twelve Nirvana Magical Treasure of the Clutch Sword.

This technique can't hurt Fan Lianxiu, which means that all the magical powers and magic weapons in the general sense can't hurt Fan Lianxiu.

"Among the many means on my body, which one is the one that makes Fan Lianxiu extremely jealous?"

Ning Fan's mind suddenly recalled that when Hua Fan realized the truth, he often listened to a verse of "Barbarian Ancestor Classic" recited by barbarians.

'The barbarian, the ancestor of nature, the great master of all realms. Barbarians are born in the dust and die in tribulations, all things cannot be clinging to, and clinging to them will lead to the loss of barbarism.”

"Maybe, this person is afraid of my blood robbery, maybe, because of my persistence!"

Ning Fan flickered again, blocking Fan Lianxiu's front and pointing.

This finger, it is not the art of robbery, but the art of Taoism!

With one finger, the west wind appeared, and the wonders of thousands of leaves appeared in the sky and the earth, and the autumn was chilling!

"Hmph, this son is really stupid, and he hasn't found out what the ancestor is afraid of. What is the ancestor of me afraid of?"

Fan Lianxiu sneered, not at all afraid of Wanye Xiaoxiao's obstruction in front of him, and rushed out, trying to directly smash the blockade of this technique.

But as soon as he entered the scope of this technique and Xifeng added his body, Fan Lianxiu's complexion changed greatly, and cold sweat immediately flowed all over his body!

The technique of the west wind is the technique of Taoism created by Ning Fan, which contains Ning Fan's obedience to Taoism!

Even Fan Lianxiu himself didn't expect that under the erosion of the Taoist thoughts, his body of blood and soul would collapse with Wanye Yeying and turn into ashes little by little!

"The fifth kind! There is actually a fifth kind of power on this child, which can hurt this ancestor!"

"This is obsession! Damn, this person is actually a practitioner, and only one practitioner in a million people in the Jie Ling family!"

"Damn, damn it! Obsession's lethality to savage beasts. It's more terrifying than robbing blood!"

"Ancient image, protect me!"

The west wind is like a road, and almost instantly, Fan Lianxiu will be killed here!

When he was about to die, Fan Lianxiu shouted and summoned an ancient statue directly from the depths of the void.

That ancient statue was one of the seven ancient statues used when Ao Xuan and Dulong ancestors sacrificed blood in the wild!

As soon as the ancient image appeared, Fan Lianxiu's blood and soul rushed into the ancient image. Attached to the ancient statue.

In an instant, above the ancient statue, there was an aura that was comparable to that of the Immortal Venerable Eternal, just waking up little by little!

With the power of the west wind technique, he could no longer hurt Fan Lianxiu inside the ancient statue.

"As soon as the blood soul enters the ancient statue, it cannot be separated. The ancestor originally planned to devour enough blood to improve the cultivation of the blood soul. Then it merged with the ancient statue. Now, it seems that the ancient statue has to be fused in advance. .Just like this, even if the ancestor is successfully resurrected after six days, the strength will definitely not be as good as before.”

"It's all to blame for this son, forcing this ancestor to flee into the ancient statue for refuge, this son, deserve to be killed!"

"Billions of savage souls. Now!"

Gu Xiang was like an incomparably huge stone puppet, stepping slowly and firmly into the void step by step. Walk towards Ning Fan.

Fan Lianxiu, don't run away! He wants to make Ning Fan pay the price!

As soon as he pointed, a huge blood pool immediately appeared in the void. In the blood pool, bloody souls were constantly flying. Every soul was a barbarian who died in the wild blood sacrifice countless years ago!

As soon as those souls appeared, they stared at Fan Lianxiu angrily, with unforgettable hatred in their eyes.

I don't know how many souls there are, billions, tens of billions, hundreds of billions, and even more

countless!

Once, Fan Lianxiu, the sixth-generation barbarian ancestor, in order to repair the robbery and become the Tai Cang robbery spirit, disdain to sacrifice blood to the entire wild creatures in exchange for the opportunity to repair the robbery!

The barbarian died and did not enter the reincarnation. Before the soul dissipated, it was taken away by Fan Lianxiu and refined into the blood pool.

Every dead barbarian had an unforgettable hatred for Fan Lianxiu, and that hatred turned into a steady stream of slaughter incense, accumulated in the blood pool, and kept precipitating for countless years.

It was obviously the slaughtering incense used to kill Fan Lianxiu, but for some reason, it could be used in turn by Fan Lianxiu.

This is simply counterintuitive!

"Benzu doesn't need your faith, Benzu only needs hatred! The more you hate Benzu, the better!"

"The way of the ancestor is hatred! In this world, only the monks who cultivate the way of hatred can use the incense of killing at will! And this ancestor is one of them!"

"Blood bow bow spirit, now! Killing savage arrows, congeal!"

Gu Xiang sneered, the stone hand grabbed forward, and a boy with a bow spirit immediately appeared between heaven and earth.

The young bow spirit, with indifferent eyes, shook his body, turned into a blood bow, and fell into the hands of the ancient statue.

The ancient statue grabbed the blood pond with its big hand, and the continuous slaughter incense immediately turned into a shadow of a blood arrow and fell into the hands of the ancient statue.

Bend the bow with the left hand, answer the arrow with the right hand, and once the bowstring is opened, the entire interface here is about to collapse!

With this arrow, he wanted to kill Ning Fan and dispel the hatred in his heart!

At this moment, his blood and soul is possessed by the ancient statue, and his strength is close to that of the ancient immortal.

This is a blow from Immortal Venerable Eternal, he is convinced that no one in this world can take it!

He recklessly collects the hatred of the people, he ignores the anger of the people, and he doesn't need all beings to believe in him!

In the blood pool, the remnant souls of barbarians who had been dead for many years did not dare to look, and screamed desperately.

They are not reconciled!

They hated Fan Lianxiu, their hatred turned into slaughter incense, and they only hoped that one day, someone would take this incense and kill Fan Lianxiu!

But what makes them sad is that even their slaughtering incense born out of hatred has become a tool used by Fan Lianxiu to display his supernatural powers, and is being used by Fan Lianxiu.

Is this the sadness of the weak?

At the moment when the ancient statue bends the bow and arrows, countless creatures in this world, all in a moment, have a sense of mortal danger.

The arrow was clearly aimed at Ning Fan, but the attack range included all the creatures here!

The more advanced the person is, the stronger the sense of crisis.

will die! will die! will die!

Mo Yuanzi and Jinhua Ancestor were full of remorse, and they never imagined that the result of following Ning Fan would be shot by a peerless murderous creature.

Knowing this earlier, the two of them would never have followed Ning Fan to this place, and it was too late to escape now!

The earth demon and the iron crow Taoist all showed their unwillingness.

The two of them surrendered their status and became slaves to Ning Fan, in order to save their lives, how could they be willing to die.

But the power of an arrow from the ancient statue is too strong, this power, I am afraid that only when the two are in their prime, can they be blocked by the Immortal Venerable cultivation base. At this moment, once they hit the arrow, they will die!

Immortal Concubine Burying Moon was about to cry!

She is not afraid of this arrow. If it is hit, she may be the only person here who is not shot to death.

When she was in full bloom, she was still the Immortal Emperor of Nine Tribulations, no matter how weak the Remnant God was, it was extremely difficult to kill. Even if the arrow is hit, the injury will be more serious at most, and there will be no risk of life.

But she was afraid that Ning Fan would be shot to death!

She has been banned from Ning Fan's robbery, there is no chance! When Ning Fan dies, JieJian will wipe her out, no matter what!

The only person who can kill her here is the damned robbery ban, there is no one!

"Fight! Even if I fight with the last strength of the old lady, I still have to save the life of the little thief!"

Immortal Concubine Bury Moon bites her silver teeth, and without saying a word, she will take off and rush out, desperately trying to protect Ning Fan.

It's a pity that before she could make a move, there was already a little loli with a giggling grin, flashing out, silver thunder all over her body, blocking Ning Fan's body.

She was the Immortal Loli Primordial Spirit who ran out of the Ju Lei Fan after eating and drinking.

At this moment, Xian Loli, the golden primordial spirit has all been taken away, and no trace of gold can be seen, and no one else can see that this primordial spirit is the primordial spirit of the Immortal Emperor.

Unless she wants to!

After eating and drinking enough in the Ju Lei Fan, Xian Luoli still did not recover her memory, nor did she complete the evolution of the thunder body.

However, her breath has skyrocketed all the way to the level of the early stage of broken thoughts.

Although it is only in the early stage of broken thoughts, but with an aura, even in the face of the ancient statue at this moment, there is no fear!

"Daddy, don't be afraid, Xianxian will protect you!"

"No one is allowed to hurt my father!"

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