Grasping Evil

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Walked a road, a period of evening. [;Starting]

Ning Fan calmed down, his mood improved, and he became more calm. He was sneaking behind him and following eight people, he didn't care.

They are killing them!

The magnetic force of Huanhe Island is so strong that it is the Yuan Ying cultivator.

Those Zhao Zijing's minions thought they were following and hiding, but they never expected that in Ning Fan's eyes, they were already four.

"Light...there...bad...people..." The innocent look in the female corpse's eyes was worried.

"Bad... what about me?" Ning Fan laughed.

"Light...good...people..." The female corpse nodded firmly.

"Silly girl..." Ning Fan laughed and shook his head, rubbing the blue silk of the female corpse.

People cannot be distinguished by good or bad.

The eight people behind them are not bad people, but... people who are about to die!

In the past two days, Ning Fan seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, but his movements were extremely fast, and he traveled all over the thirteen markets on the outer islands.

He bought temple flowers for the female corpse, as well as a lot of spirit minerals, spirit medicine, and pill recipes.

Countless cultivators passed by Ning Fan, unaware of how powerful this person was.

The eight people were still following, but Ning Fan went further and further, and went to an uninhabited island.

Lu Wuqing is very incomprehensible, very incomprehensible.

For two consecutive days, he followed Zhao Zijing's orders, followed Ning Fan, and tried to find out the details of this person, but the result was that this person had no contact with anyone at all, nor did he return to the hotel where he stayed.

In this way, Lu Wuyi couldn't figure out exactly what this person came from.

As the tracking of Ning Fan deepened, Lu Wuping's heart became more and more shocked.

In two days, Ning Fan and the female corpse traveled all over the 13 markets on the island, buying spirit medicines, spirit mines, and pill recipes, and at least spent over ten million immortal jade!

Thousands of fairy jade! What kind of son of a great power can carry such a huge amount of money!

He has no clue,

After all, he could be regarded as the Yuan Ying guest of Xuan Dezong. But in the 1400 year of cultivating Taoism, when I was at its most prosperous, there were no more than 2 million immortal jade...

He was surprised to find out. Previously, Xu Qiuling and Zhao Zijing tried to intimidate the youth in front of them with 10,000 immortal jade. It's really a slapstick, laughing and generous.

This person's wealth is probably more than Zhao Zijing's Lao Tzu!

And Lu Wuqing's two days of observation, in the end, still can't see Ning Fan's specific cultivation.

Sometimes the breath melts the spirit, sometimes the pulse is opened, sometimes the golden elixir, and sometimes the Yuanying. Even sometimes, the breath is comparable to that of a great monk!

This floating aura made Lu Wuyin deeply fearful, if it wasn't for the bluffing aura magic weapon on Ning Fan's body. It is this person, the cultivation base is already shocking, far beyond his own realm!

"Boss, are you still with me..." The seven golden pills behind him were already a little scared.

"Follow! If we don't investigate the results, the young master will not let me wait..."

"However, why did this person go further and further..."

"Yeah, this place is so remote, it's really a good place to kill people and steal treasures... Hiss!"

When it comes to killing people and stealing treasures, the eight people's vests are all cold. An extremely unpleasant feeling came to mind.

At this moment, Ning Fan, who was thousands of meters in front of him, stopped his footsteps in the thick sea fog and black snow.

He walked all the way, on the black snow, without leaving a trace, floating like a ghost.

At this moment, Ning Fan turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he did not see the gentleness of the past two days.

"You wait for the ants, do you just want to know the name of this deity? It's really hard to follow him for two days."

There is no joy or anger in these words, the only thing that can be felt is the magic power that is cold to the bone.

Under the harassment of this demonic power, Lu Wuqing could no longer hold back his breath and appeared, while the other golden cores also felt a chill in their hearts and broke away from stealth.

The young man in front of him only took one step, but this step seemed to be stepping on the sky and earth, causing ripples.

When the ripples swayed in front of him, Lu Wujian vomited blood and was seriously injured, while the other seven golden cores exploded into a blood mist, still unbelievable, but they died.

"You, who are you! Dare to kill people in the ten sects! I don't know if my ten sects have the same spirit!"

"Who am I, you say Zhou, who is it!"

Step two!

Ning Fan's black hair fluttered in the wind and snow, and his whole body was frighteningly violent, turning into a slight blood-red light. Under this violent aura, Lu Wuping felt terrified, and one arm was even more of a sword shadow that appeared out of nowhere. Sword smashed!

"what!"

With a scream, he fell into a pool of blood, his pupils widened, and he stared at the young man who was approaching step by step in front of him.

"You said Zhou, who would it be!"

third step!

At this step, Lu Wujing's fleshly body was smashed, and in the blood mist, the little Nascent Soul trembled, and he didn't even dare to do it!

Step on the sky in three steps, cut the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!

Mr.Zhou!

The arrogance that dare not kill anyone anywhere!

Yes, yes, in the outer sea, there is only that devil, like this!

Lu Wuping suddenly sounded. Two days ago, when the young master asked Ning Fan's name viciously, Ning Fan sneered and answered.

"You wouldn't want to know my name!"

Yes, it is!

If Lu Wuli was given the opportunity to choose again, he would never want to know that the 'weak youth' who he had followed for two days was actually a lunatic who silenced Wai Hai after the killing!

Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming! He is Zhou Ming! The young master has caused trouble, great trouble!

Be sure to tell the young master the news immediately, be sure to escape! Escape from the sea of ​​joy and magic and return to Xuandezong, please come forward to protect the ancestors of the gods, otherwise, under the gods, no one can stop Zhou Ming's magic power!

"'Broken Baby Blood Escape'!"

Lu Wujing slammed into a stern, Yuan Ying was shocked, and immediately became illusory, with a cultivation base, almost under the shock, 90% dispersed, the illusory Yuan Ying turned into a bloody light in an instant, and it has gone thousands of miles in an instant. Go, go straight to the Rising Bird Terrace!

"You must tell the young master this news, you must..."

"Oh? He's a loyal servant, but he's an enemy... Chopping the grass, eradicating the roots!"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Ning Fan picked up the female corpse, stepped out, and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Snow, it's tight!

On the Rising Bird Stage, more than 20 Yuan Yings were drinking and enjoying the snow, black snow, and four kinds of spirit wine 'Black Yingluo'. The masters gathered around the stove, warmed the wine, laughed, and sat and talked.

Among them, the most eye-catching are the seven young men!

Seven sons from the sea! In the outer seas, the seven most talented young men!

of seven. Zhao Zijing was only one of the last few, and in the middle of Yuanying in 900, he was among the seven. Insignificant!

The qualified third party is Liuzong of Ice Soul Sect! The man had a baby at the age of 600. In the middle of 700 years old, with a single soul flag that holds thousands of souls, he is a cultivator of the Empress Yuan, and he can fight!

The second aptitude is Lu An for the Qingyun Sword Sect! This person had a baby at the age of 500, and was in the mid-600s. After 900 years old, with a sword in hand, he once drew with Luo Fei, the great monk of Zifumen!

The first person in aptitude is Wang Yun, who is the number one Dharma Sect! This man had a baby at the age of 400. The mid-500-year-old, the 600-year-old Yuan Dynasty, and the 900-year-old Yuan Ying peak! It was a tie with Dongqing, the former owner of the East Tower of the Palace of the Leftovers!

The seven people drank alcohol, but they were separated from each other. However, a trace of impatience in Zhao Zijing's eyes still attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh? Brother Zhao Xian seems to be depressed? Could it be that there is something to worry about? Do you want, Liu, someone, vent your anger for you!" Liu Zong played with a blood-red flag and smiled evilly.

"Thank you Brother Liu for your concern. It's just a rude remark made by an ant who may not be able to melt the spirit... Zhao has already sent a subordinate to follow that person, but Xu is Lu Wuqian and he is lazy, otherwise, after the 2nd day, it's time to investigate. Get out the details of that person and report back."

"Huh? In these ten sects, there are juniors of Rongling, dare to provoke Brother Zhao Xian?" Lu An's eyes flashed, and the huge scabbard behind him shone with silver light in the wind and snow.

"Yes, this person's appearance has been branded by the younger brother. Brothers, please read it. If you have the opportunity to help the younger brother get rid of this person, it will be regarded as a relief for the younger brother."

After saying that, Zhao Zijing slapped the storage bag, took out a jade slip, and hit a trick. Immediately, an illusory photo was reflected in the jade slip, and he reenacted that day.

In the phantom, Ning Fan's sneering expression, indifferent attitude, and the words of 'the middle stage of Nascent Soul' immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of several Tianjiao including Liu Zong.

Although they are the arrogance of heaven, they are also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, aren't they also in the "mere" list in Ning Fan's words!

"Humph! This person is so arrogant! But this person seems to be familiar..." The young master of Zifumen sneered, but his eyes were a little confused.

"Familiar? Well, speaking like this, it seems that I have seen it before, but it seems that I haven't..." Young Master Xuan Xiao is also Shen Ning.

Seeing so many people, it seems that he has seen Ning Fan, Zhao Zijing feels very strange, is this person really the son of the great power in Waihai?

But if so, why have I never heard of this person?

While he was pondering, there was an elder of the Xuanxiao Sect, who slapped his thigh and pointed at Ning Fan's phantom, with a surprised expression on his face.

"It's him! It's him! The old man has seen this person! Young Master Zhao is wrong, what kind of fusion spirit is this person, he is clearly in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and even when he is crazy, he is more powerful than the late stage of Nascent Soul!"

The person who spoke was the elder of Xuanxiao Sect of Xuanguang Xiandao, who had cultivated in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his surname was Jiang.

This person's voice naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Zijing was secretly startled, if what Elder Jiang said was true, this person was a cultivator of Yuanzhong, and his combat power was comparable to that of the Queen of Yuan, then wouldn't he offend a ruthless person? But why have I never heard of this person?

"Elder Jiang is joking, if this person is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how can I not feel his cultivation realm at all..."

"No! You can joke about other things, but this old man will never joke about it! More than ten years ago, the old man led the disciples in the sect to go to the sea to kill the sharks, but it happened during the '10,000 sharks'..."

"The chaos of the sharks? Oh, it was that time. I heard that it was the ghosts of the people from the Inner Sea Sealing Demon Hall..." Zhao Zijing nodded, but Elder Jiang's next sentence made Zhao Zijing's complexion change, and it was not just him. , All the young men were secretly surprised.

"At that time, it was like a ferocious demon who traveled thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, and the master who passed by this old man was this person! This person exchanged the ability to travel thousands of miles at the cost of breaking the sea of ​​​​knowledge. His crazy and cold eyes are still unforgettable for this old man... When someone asks where the sharks are in chaos, they are alone and rushed into the shark group..."

"What! One person faces all the sharks! The speed of escaping thousands of miles! Could this person really be a mid-Nuan Ying cultivator!"

The scene was a little silent for a while, and even Liu Zong and others who had threatened to be Zhao Zijing's early stage were also silent.

A cultivator in the middle of the Nascent Soul, comparable to the late stage, is fine. If it is a lunatic... no one is willing to offend a lunatic. God knows whether this lunatic will make a desperate move.

Zhao Zijing coughed a few times, and looked at another Xuandezong elder, and both saw the fear in the other's eyes.

It seems that Zhao Zijing sent people to follow Ning Fan this time, but the 8 people did not return, and most of them were planted in Ning Fan's hands.

But even if this person is a madman, he should not be crazy enough to kill the masters of the ten sects.

Calm down a little. Zhao Zijing doubled the wine and smiled calmly,

"Broken the sea of ​​consciousness. This kind of madness is indeed terrifying. But after all, it is only the middle stage of Nascent Soul. From what Elder Jiang said, although this person is not bad, he is only a loose cultivator after all. From the perspective of the forward direction, most of them are The foreign cultivators who enter the sea from the coastal cultivating country, like this, have no roots and bottomless in the outer sea. What is there to be afraid of..."

It's just that he didn't finish the wine, and another person made a sound!

"This person, the old man has seen it! A few days ago, when the old man entered the sea of ​​joy and magic, he saw this man fighting against five demons from a distance, it seems that he was trying to rescue the fairies of the Baguio Sect. The old man recognized the five demons as black Buddhas. Zong is a famous 'five ugly monks', so... so he did not dare to lend a helping hand to the Baguio sect. Let's go first... As for who wins and who wins, we don't know... But I heard that the Baguio sect master I have arrived on this island safely, and if this person is not dead, it means that this person has rescued the female nuns from the hands of the five ugly monks..."

"Five ugly monks! The five ugly monks of the Black Buddha Sect! Elder Xue, you must be right!"

"It can't be wrong! I just don't know the result of this person's battle with the five demons..."

"What more is there to do! Yesterday I passed by the outer island, and I saw the vice sect master of the Black Buddha Sect, the old demon of evil light who had cultivated in the early days of Spirit Transformation. As soon as he entered the outer island, he was furious. I heard that he belonged to the Black Buddha Sect.' The five ugly monks were killed... If what Elder Xue saw was true, it was this person who killed the five demons!"

hiss!

There were more than twenty Nascent Souls present, but at this moment, they all gasped.

And the jade bottle in Zhao Zijing's hand fell to the ground with a 'pop' and shattered.

In my heart, it is even more turbulent!

Five ugly monks! Led by Milian in the late Yuanying period, and supplemented by the other four in the middle period. It is rumored that Milian Xiu has a second Nascent Soul, and the real combat power is comparable to that of the great monks. With the combined force of the five people, they are all mid-level masters among the great monks in the Inner Sea.

But the five ugly monks are actually dead! Before he died, he was fighting with Ning Fan... Doesn't this mean that the person who killed the five demons was that Ning Fan!

If so, where is this person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he is clearly a great cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul, and among the great cultivators, he is regarded as one of the best masters!

At this moment, the Qingyun Sword Sect, Lu An, who is on a par with Luo Fei, has a long sword clanking behind his back!

At this moment, Dao Fazong, Wang Yun, who was undefeated with Dongqing, flashed a ray of light in his unruly eyes!

In the outer sea, there is actually a young handsome, who has the combat power of a great cultivator!

Zhao Zijing's heart was in chaos, if Ningfan was a cultivator in Yuanzhong, even if he was a lunatic, he was only afraid, but not afraid.

But if Ning Fan was a great cultivator, and he was still a middle-class type, then Zhao Zijing would not be able to offend him at all!

His father was the deputy suzerain of Xuande Sect, but he was only a member of Yuanzhong. He himself, also a Yuanzhong, had to be polite to the cultivators of the post-yuan dynasty, and the great cultivator should be polite. Existence, how can Zhao Zijing be provoked!

"Damn, why didn't Lu Wujing come back... Could something happen! No, even if the other party is a great cultivator, he won't kill ten masters in the world of ten sects... But after all, he has offended this person, and he will not be offended at all. It's too deep, maybe there's room for manoeuvre..."

Where did Zhao Zijing still have the mind to drink, he suddenly stood up and instructed the elder Yuanzhong behind him,

"Elder Yuan, quickly prepare a generous gift, this young master is going to apologize to this great cultivator..."

If he had known that this person was a great cultivator, how could Zhao Zijing send someone to follow him!

If he had known that this person was a great cultivator, how would he, Zhao Zijing, have left a trace mark on him!

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

He painstakingly recruited experts from overseas to expand his power for his father, but in the end, he offended the great cultivator!

It's just that Zhao Zijing thinks it's beautiful, everything is already too late.

But seeing the smell of blood, caught in the wind and snow, immediately, all the masters showed their vigilance.

In the night sky, in a flash of blood, an illusory and seriously injured Nascent Soul fled in fear and panic.

Zhao Zijing's face was startled, and he was immediately furious.

The Nascent Soul who was seriously injured and wanted to die in front of him was Lu Wujian!

"He did something to you! He is so bold, even though he is a great cultivator, he hurts my Ten Sect Nascent Soul Elder. How can we stop this matter!"

"no no…"

Seeing his young master, he still didn't know how powerful he was, and Lu Wuping's illusory Yuan Ying was almost impatient.

After a long time, I barely managed to utter a few words.

"Escape... escape...is...he...he..."

"Escape! Why do you want to escape! This young master respects him as a great cultivator and treats him with three points of courtesy, but it hurts the master of Nascent Soul of this sect. This matter must be explained to my ancestor of Huashen!"

When he thought of the mysterious great cultivator who seriously injured Lu Wujing, Zhao Zijing had a righteousness on his face, but he was secretly delighted.

Well, that's great!

If this person does not hurt others, he will offend this person himself, and it will be trouble.

Since this person hurts others, this matter is not a contradiction between Zhao Zijing and this person, but a contradiction between this person and the entire Xuande Sect!

The ancestor of the gods will not sit idly by!

You don't need to be afraid of any big monk!

"Escape... escape..." Lu Wujing desperately squeezed out a few words, loyal and loyal, but he didn't know that his young master was very pleased with his serious injury.

"What are you running for! The guy who has no seeds! Lu Wujian, I ordered you to lead the way and find this great monk. Today, this princess must ask for this person, and give me Xuandezong an explanation!"

"Explain...you deserve it too!"

At this moment, a blood-red aura swept across the Rising Bird Terrace!

More than 20 masters of Nascent Soul, under this hostile atmosphere, all felt a sense of suffocation!

In the snowstorm, a young man in a white coat and a black cloak appeared in one step with indifferent eyes, followed by an equally indifferent woman.

When this person appeared for a moment, under one step, all the Nascent Soul masters were shocked in their chests. In the early Nascent Soul stage, they all vomited blood and were injured. Those above the middle stage were not injured, but their breath was in chaos!

It was the first arrogance of the great cultivator-Wang Yun, his complexion changed greatly!

Although he was a genius, under Ning Fan's gaze, he had an illusion.

He is by no means an opponent of this person, once he fights, he will die!

This kind of feeling, he has only felt it in the ancestor of this sect!

It's him, it's him!

Among the great cultivators in Waihai, there is only one person who can make Wang Yundu fear!

He is, Zhou Ming!

"It's him... Zhou... Ming..." Lu Wuqi finally said the complete words, but it was too late!

These simple words are more shocking than the power of that one step!

In the moment when these two words came out, the other six sects clasped their fists together, fled far away, and quickly distanced themselves from Xuande Sect!

No matter what happens tonight, it is not surprising, even if Zhao Zijing died, because the other party is Zhou Ming!

No matter what happens tonight, it has nothing to do with everyone, because the other party is Zhou Ming!

The Endless Sea is such a place.

Killing one is a crime, killing a thousand is a hero!

The more ferocious the devil, the more enmity, the more no one dares to provoke you!

On the contrary, showing weakness and friendship is considered cowardly.

Zhao Zijing trembled because he had offended... Zhou Ming!

This person can kill three peak cultivators with one enemy against three!

This person is the ancestor of the sect, who has been strictly ordered.

All disciples must not provoke this demon, otherwise, they will die at the hands of this demon, which has nothing to do with the sect!

"You can die..."

In Ning Fan's eyes, killing intent moved!

Zhao Zijing was completely paralyzed to the ground...

"I am done..."

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