Grasping Evil

The ancient statue is holding a blood bow. Above the bow string, the bloody arrow is dazzling, and above the arrow, there is blood burning.

As soon as the arrow came out of the string, the entire interface was torn apart bit by bit, almost splitting into two under the power of this arrow!

When this arrow came, Ning Fan seemed to have an illusion, as if he felt the eternal hatred of the millions of savage souls in the blood pool.

This arrow, condensed with slaughtering incense, opened with a blood bow, and shot out with full force from an ancient image, is powerful enough to kill any creature under Immortal Venerable!

"I can't stop it! But, I can't retreat!"

Ning Fan was dressed in black, his eyes were always indifferent, as if once he turned into black, nothing could move him, even this arrow!

Behind him, there are tens of thousands of cultivators, and there are souls in Tianman City. If he retreats, the arrow will immediately wipe out everyone.

Can't go back!

The strength of the enemy is close to that of the Immortal Venerable Eternal, and although he has cultivated all the way up to now, he is already a strong one, but there is still a huge gap between the level of Immortal Venerable.

Comparing the two, the other is like a big tree, while he is just like an ant under the tree. It is difficult to shake the tree with the power of an ant!

But even ants have the anger of ants!

Moreover, this arrow is not without any weaknesses, its power is all concentrated on the slaughter incense, and the weakness is also the slaughter incense.

At the moment when the Slaughtering Blood Arrow came in the face, Ning Fan's congenital ghost face actually felt a little excited and trembled slightly.

That kind of excitement, like a hungry wolf seeing its prey...

That kind of excitement is like a congenital ghost face, born to have restraint on those slaughtering incense...

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the trembling of the congenital ghost face, and a strange thought suddenly occurred in his heart.

I want to rush towards the blood arrow, I want to hold the blood arrow directly. Smash it, devour it!

Without waiting for Ning Fan to understand the reason for this feeling, it was in the storage bag. Suddenly, a thunder light flew out, and it was Xian Loli who came out of the Ju Lei Fan.

The fairy loli here.

Only the primordial spirit is here, and the power of the primordial god has transformed into a body, still short and cute.

That cute face was still giggling, but when he saw an ancient statue so daring and dared to shoot Ning Fan with an arrow, he immediately became angry.

Who is Ning Fan! That's her dad! This ancient image is so bold, she dares to shoot her father with an arrow! That's abominable!

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

"No one is allowed to hurt my father!"

She blocked Ning Fan's body again, her little hand seemed to be messing around, but she immediately mobilized the thunder force to form a supernatural power.

The arrow was coming very fast, but Xian Luoli's magical power was urging even faster. Before it could be released, an incomparably huge silver thunder map immediately appeared in the void.

In the center of Leitu, it was cold. A thunder chariot braved the rolling cold mist suddenly appeared.

Once the thunder car appeared, it followed. It is millions of cold thunder runes flying around the thunder car. The thunder cannon on the car was very powerful, and with a loud bang, it directly shot out a thunder cannon fire that penetrated the sky!

Above the thunder cannon, there are nine thunder patterns!

This thunder chariot is exactly the thunder chariot summoned by the secret technique of the Extreme Thunder Palace!

The former Xian Loli could only summon the eighth-level thunder car, and it was too reluctant to use the ninth-level thunder car. But now, her strength has improved a lot. It's extremely easy to use.

The eighth-level thunder car can almost kill most of the old monsters in the Shekong realm.

Level 9 mine car. Power is infinitely close to Immortal Venerable's blow, in the realm of broken thoughts. Few old monsters can stop this car from a single shot.

Where the lightning gunfire penetrated, the world immediately froze. The blood arrow was originally extremely violent, but once it was bombarded by thunder, the entire body of the arrow began to condense into ice little by little.

The first shot failed to stop the blood arrow from coming, but it weakened the blood arrow by 40%.

Xian Luoli raised her little hand, and the rolling thunder force formed a supernatural power. The Minglei chariot almost didn't stop, and fired the second shot again!

The second shot passed through, and the power of the blood arrow was reduced by 40% again, leaving only 20%!

At this juncture, the third shot is here again!

The third light of lightning directly dissipated the blood arrows, breaking them into bits and pieces of killing incense, which filled the air and gradually dissipated.

With three shots in a row, Xian Luoli directly blocked the blood arrow that approached Xianzun's power in one blow. This scene made countless people stunned!

In the group repair, there were countless exclamations immediately. Xian Luoli's figure fell in the eyes of everyone, and she immediately became a senior.

"In the early days of broken thoughts! It's not wrong, this senior has the momentum of the early days of broken thoughts!"

"Strange, under the suppression of the power of forbidden immortals, there are still people who can maintain the cultivation base of Shattered Mind Realm..."

"That is the Minglei Chariot, the secret technique of the Eastern Sky Thunder Palace! There is no doubt that this senior is a monk of the Extreme Thunder Palace!"

"The power of the three cannons, blocking the blow of the Immortal Venerable, this senior's thunder car is definitely a ninth-level chariot!"

"Tier 9 chariots, the power is really terrifying... It is said that in the entire Jilei Palace, there are only a handful of rank 9 chariots..."

Even Mo Yuanzi, Jinhua Ancestor, Tengnan, Tengbei and other human races felt their scalps tingle when they witnessed the power of the ninth-level chariot with their own eyes.

The most incredible thing about the group show was Xian Luoli's address to Ning Fan.

Daddy...

An old monster who can mobilize a ninth-level thunder car and block Immortal Venerable's blow, actually called Ning Fan his father...

What kind of person can have such a violent daughter...

Could it be that Ning Fan is an Eternal Immortal Venerable...

"Fellow Daoist Zhao Jian, could it be an Eternal Immortal Venerable?!" Mo Yuanzi and Ancestor Jinhua looked at each other, their hearts beating wildly.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this idea is very likely to be true.

Immortal Concubine Bury Moon was shocked and gave up the idea of ​​rescuing Ning Fan. With Xian Loli around, Ning Fan was in little danger.

The blood arrow was broken, Fan Lianxiu was secretly shocked, the power of the ninth-level thunder car really made him not dare to underestimate it.

His heart beat drums again, and he thought that Ning Fan was indeed his nemesis!

Before he merged with the ancient statue, he was no match for Ning Fan and could only run away.

Now that it is merged with the ancient statue, Ning Fan has an extra violent daughter who can even block a blow from the Immortal Venerable...

In this case, he will stay here again. Being entangled with Ning Fan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill Ning Fan...

"Tricky, really tricky! Although this ancestor is fused with the ancient image, the power of the ancient image is not always exhausted... I want to kill this son. It seems that it is not easy, stop it, let's evacuate this place temporarily. Let’s wait until we find the blood souls of the ancient images of other barbarians, and join hands to seek revenge against this son…”

Fan Lianxiu made a decision and immediately controlled the ancient statue, grabbing it with a big hand. Once again, he grabbed the power of countless killing incense from the blood pool, condensed it into an arrow, and shot it with one arrow.

Then he stepped directly into the sky, took the blood pond, and strode away, and each step could directly cross countless distances.

"Humph! I won't let you run away!"

Xian Luoli mobilized the Minglei chariot again, fired three shots in a row, and shattered the second blood arrow. Little feet, standing directly on the chariot. Driving a chariot, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he chased the ancient statue all the way.

One after another thunder cannon fire. Blocking the retreat of the ancient statue, Fan Lianxiu laughed in anger, and stopped the escaping trend. Xindao really has his father and his daughter. Ning Fan pursues him so desperately, and the daughter he gave birth dares to pursue him. Does he really think he is a vegetarian for the sixth generation of barbarians!

Since he didn't want him to leave, he didn't run away. He wanted to stay here and fight against Xian Luoli. Fighting for a fight, it can be seen that his ancient statue is powerful. Or Xianluoli's chariot is powerful!

"Aren't you escaping? You're not escaping. I'm going to make a big move. Hee hee..."

"Unblock, Level 10 Thunder Car!"

Xian Luoli's voice was very soft, but as soon as her voice fell, there was a scene of thunder roaring between heaven and earth. And her voice, amidst the thunder, came into everyone's ears with exceptional clarity.

She stood on top of the thunder cart, and the thunder map covered the entire void, and the direction of the thunderstorms moved with her thoughts. In this scene, it was as if she had become the Lord of Thunder here!

Her little face was full of pain, she gritted her teeth, and there were more and more runes on the dark thunder chariot. Next to the nine thunder patterns on the thunder cannon, the tenth thunder pattern appeared little by little!

Just summoning the tenth-level thunder car, it is obviously too heavy for Xian Luoli at this time, and the tenth thunder pattern has only appeared half, so it can't be condensed any more. And Xian Luoli's complexion was already pale...

"What... what! This woman can actually summon a tenth-level chariot! Isn't that true! Tenth-level chariots are said to be able to kill Immortal Venerable with one cannonball and inflict heavy damage on Immortal Kings! It's not only the palace lords of the past dynasties, Can you condense a tenth-level thunder car, why can this woman do it!"

"No, it's not a real tier 10 thunder car, but its power is by no means comparable to any tier 9 thunder car!"

Qun Xiu exclaimed again.

In the exclamation, Xian Luoli suddenly turned her head and smiled sweetly in the direction of Ning Fan.

Although it was a pity that he couldn't summon a real tier 10 mine car in one fell swoop, a mine car of this level should be enough to deal with the ancient statue.

"Daddy, Xianxian will protect you well, because you are Daddy..."

Xian Luoli endured the pain in her chest, endured the incomparably huge load, and urged the Minglei chariot to blast the ancient statue again.

Although the Minglei chariot at this moment is not a real tenth-level chariot, its power is enough to severely damage the weak immortals!

Just as Fan Lianxiu was about to retaliate against Xian Luoli, his expression suddenly changed greatly. Without saying a word, he actually moved the body of the ancient statue, turned around and ran away!

He fled extremely fast, but the attack of the thunder cannon came faster, and even more aroused the echo of the thunder from the sky and the earth.

Fan Lianxiu seems to have an illusion that any thunder in this world is Xian Luoli's thunder cannon fire. Thunder is everywhere in this world, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it!

The body of this ancient statue was originally close to the strength of Eternal Immortal Venerable, but at the moment when the thunderbolt hit, the stone body was immediately frozen and frozen!

What is Minglei, the coldest thunder in the world is Minglei, which can freeze everything!

The stone body of Fan Lianxiu's ancient statue was shattered in the ice, revealing the blood and soul beneath it.

The blood soul gave Xian Luoli a resentful look, but she ignored the power of the thunder cannon and fled!

His ancient statue and stone body can't stop Xian Luoli's blow, but his blood soul is not afraid of Xian Luoli's lightning supernatural powers.

Countless cultivators gasped at this moment, unable to imagine that an ancient statue with a strength close to the Eternal Immortal Venerable would be killed by a chariot thunder cannon!

"Eh? In the stone statue, why is there an old man with a bloody soul hiding? The chariot that is close to the tenth level didn't kill the old man?"

Xian Luoli was a little surprised, Fan Lianxiu could not die under the thunder cannon attack.

She wanted to fight again but she lost herself, so she tried to hit Fan Lianxiu again. However, he suddenly realized that there was a flash of golden light beside him, and the figure of Ning Fan appeared.

"Thank you when I was in trouble. Once stood in my way..."

Ning Fan patted the little head of Xianluoli's primordial spirit with a warm smile. very warm. The black clothes have faded away, turning into white clothes and silver hair again.

Xian Luoli stood in front of him many times, which touched his heart again and again, and paid more and more attention to the relationship with Xian Luoli.

Even that love is just a fictional father-daughter relationship...

"You're tired, let Daddy handle the next thing."

Through the ghost face, Xian Luoli couldn't see Ning Fan's smile. However, he could see the smile in Ning Fan's eyes, which was extremely gentle, as if he could dissolve all the indifference in the world.

It was the first time she saw Ning Fan's eyes so soft, she couldn't help but nodded obediently and giggled, "Okay, let Daddy go and catch the old man with blood soul, Xianxian just wants to rest."

"wait me back."

Ning Fan flickered and turned into a golden rainbow, chasing in the direction of Fan Lianxiu's escape. Fan Lianxiu was tired of running away. Suddenly aware of Ning Fan chasing after him, he immediately complained.

The stone body was destroyed, and now he was facing Ning Fan. It's almost impossible to win.

He wrapped the blood pond and fled all the way, still holding the blood bow and bow spirit in his hand.

Seeing that Ning Fan was chasing him closer and closer, as if he could no longer escape, Fan Lianxiu's eyes were ruthless, like a lone wolf fighting for his life, he suddenly stopped and turned around!

"Although this ancestor's stone body is destroyed, the power of this arrow is not something you can take over!"

"All living beings hate. Turn my arrows into dysprosium, kill. Kill, kill!"

Fan Lianxiu's eyes. With a madness, he waved his big hand, and drew a large amount of killing incense from the blood pool, and instantly drank three killing words in a row.

Every time he drank a word, he shot a killing blood arrow, and three killing blood arrows came out of the sky, straight to Ning Fan.

Because Fan Lianxiu lost the stone body of the ancient statue, the power of the killing blood arrow was not as strong as before. Rao is so, three arrows together, still has the power to kill the peak of Shekong, which should not be underestimated.

Facing the whistling three arrows, Ning Fan neither avoided nor avoided, his eyes were deep, and he could not see any emotion.

The congenital ghost face continued to emit excitement, and the excitement gradually infected Ning Fan, as if merging with Ning Fan. Let Ning Fan look at the killing blood arrow like a delicacy!

Although the innate ghost face in the past was refined by Ning Fan, it was limited to his cultivation and could not be perfectly controlled by him.

But at this moment, the congenital ghost face was voluntarily controlled by Ning Fan, just to get the food that was about to be imported!

There seemed to be a voice that kept bewitching Ning Fan, swallowing the slaughter incense in front of him.

There seemed to be a voice that kept urging him.

Swallow, swallow, swallow!

Ning Fan's body gradually gained an unsure confidence.

This confidence made him face the three blood arrows, instead of retreating, he stepped forward.

Near, near, near!

Three blood arrows pierced through the sky, already coming, Ning Fan used the power of the ghost face to drink a word.

"collapse!"

This sound used the power of the innate ghost face.

This sound seems to have a suppressing effect on all the killing incense in the world, as if all the killings in this world must obey the orders of Ning Fan!

Just because he is the owner of the congenital ghost face!

Just because he is the new young emperor of the Slaughtering Hall for six million years, and the master of all slaughter in the world!

The words fell, as if the words followed the law, and the three bloody arrows of killing that came in front of them really collapsed like this!

"One word broken blood arrow, how is that possible!" Fan Lianxiu was shocked, and shot again, shooting seven arrows at Ning Fan.

When the Seven Arrows approached, Ning Fan's expression became even more indifferent, he suddenly slapped the Heavenly Spirit, and a Primordial Spirit flew out from the Heavenly Spirit.

That Primordial Spirit is Ning Fan's Primordial Spirit!

Yuanshen looked at the seven blood arrows that came to him in an instant, indifferent and ruthless, actually relying on the power of the ghost face, he directly opened his mouth and swallowed the seven arrows.

"Impossible! Even the ancestors can't ignore the damage of the slaughtering incense, how can this son swallow the slaughtering blood arrows without any damage?!"

A horrified emotion, like a shadow in an instant, caught Fan Lianxiu's heart.

However, in the next instant, all the astonishment in Fan Lianxiu's heart was frozen.

Ning Fan's Primordial Spirit returned to his place, with one pointing, one pointing, the west wind rose!

The west wind is like a road, and Xiu is like a leaf. Ning Fan's expression is indifferent, and he looks at Fan Lianxiu like a rotten leaf.

For a moment, Fan Lianxiu couldn't tell the difference. He was a noble sixth-generation barbarian, and he was still an inconspicuous dead leaf.

"I see you like a leaf, the wind rises, and the leaf disappears!"

Ning Fan faintly said a word, Xiao Xiao Yeying in the void, one by one, turned into flying ash and dissipated, and Fan Lianxiu's blood and soul body also collapsed at this moment, disappearing into ashes...

Here, there is only a blood pool containing the remnants of countless barbarians, and a young bow spirit with fierce eyes.

The young Gong Ling looked indifferent and ruthless, seeing that Ning Fan had killed Fan Lianxiu, he flew directly to kill Ning Fan.

This bow spirit was cultivated by Fan Lianxiu who sacrificed countless lives during his lifetime.

Ning Fan's eyes froze, and he was about to kill this young bow spirit when suddenly an extremely excited voice came from the Xuanyin Realm.

"Master! Xiaogong senses that there is a bow spirit that is not weak in the outside world, which is just right for Xiaogong to swallow! Master, let the Xiaogong come out and swallow the bow spirit!"

"As long as the master allows Xiao to swallow the bow spirit, Xiao Gong will definitely be loyal to his master from today onwards, and he will never have any thoughts of betrayal! This is something Xiao Gong is willing to guarantee with his bow quality!"

That excited voice was made by the candle bow and bow spirit.

At this moment, the candle bow and bow spirit was sealed in the Xuanyin realm by Ning Fan. Although the Xuanyin realm was separated, the candle bow and bow spirit still sensed that there was a great supplement in the outside world, and it was approaching step by step!

"Master! Please let the little one swallow that bow spirit, but, that is... the legendary 'sub-innate bow spirit'!"

...

At the same time, the ancestor of the poison dragon, who was very far away, suddenly looked angry.

He held a compass in his hand, with seven rubies inlaid on it, and the sixth...

"Damn it! The ancient statue of the sixth barbarian ancestor has been destroyed!"

(1/1) No more, wash and sleep. (To be continued)