Grasping Evil

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Above Luo Yun, there is a cloud platform hanging high above the cloud platform, and there is a thousand-mile purple platform that Ning Fan condensed in one step!

The three demon generals in the early stage of God Transformation from the Upper Realm all moved around and appeared on the purple stage in one step, looking down on Ning Fan. [;Starting]

"You kill the demon general of the upper realm, the crime is monstrous, and you don't have to bow your head and die!"

Words are like swords, momentum rises! The three eyes narrowed, and behind each of them, three demon blood phantoms, including the jade wolf, the snow python, and the tortoise, condensed in turn.

The three phantoms are more than a thousand feet high, and at the moment of condensing, a gust of wind swept up in the sky, the sky was full of thunder, and the clouds were scattered!

A mighty blood of true spirits disturbed the cloud platform, causing the hundreds of thousands of demon clans present, but under the gods, Qi Qi's demon blood trembled, as if they were instinctively fearful.

True blood! The power of true spirit! These three people, like Li Fan and the others, are all 'true blood-level' true spirit bloodlines!

And the three people's fingers changed, the pressure melted, the three phantoms slowly merged, and the pressure that came out rose sharply, not at the level of ordinary true blood!

Of the nine tribes of the Lu clan, there are 107 gods, true blood-level blood, but only a few people can have residual blood, and in this sleeping place is Tianjiao.

Lu Zhan, Lu Qing and other Luo Yun demon generals, under this pressure, took a few steps back, and only then did they get rid of their bloodline fear.

Luo Yun's second commander, Lu Sheng, changed his tactics, and only took a half step back to relieve the pressure, but his eyes were solemn.

The first general, Lu Che, was a strong man in red armor, with short beards and dignified eyes. This person stepped down, and the red light trembled, shaking the pressure of the true spirit, but his expression was not relaxed!

The 'remnant blood level' spirit transformation is still so exhausted, those mixed blood and ordinary blood Nascent Soul, Jin Dan, simply cannot compete with the power of this true spirit and true blood on their own!

Unless he is in the middle stage of God Transformation, who can be calm under such a tyrannical True Blood pressure!

Wang Xiao's eyes were cold. With a sneer, he spoke to the three mid-stage demon generals behind him.

"Fu Lang, Yu Du, and Ge Jia, although these three generals are early stage demon generals. However, they have cultivated the technique of fusion power, and the power of the three people's true blood merges. I'm afraid that just coercion can crush this Lu Bei..."

The triple coercion, the triple wave, drew Ning Fan into the center.

Just standing under pressure,

But he didn't move, he flicked his sleeves and used the technique of moving, sending Lu Wan'er back to Luo Yun's seat. At this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed.

"A mere true blood..."

These four words are extremely bland, but with Ning Fan's eyes condensed. Behind it, a thousand-zhang-high Fuli phantom was born.

The purple-black demon blood was full of ominous and evil spirits, and at the moment of presentation, a vast and indescribable majesty radiated from Ning Fan. Turned into a shocking look!

Under this look, it seems that even the Dao of Heaven can be despised, as if the void will collapse under this look!

Three true blood phantoms, whether it is the Jade Wolf, the Snow Python, or the Tortoise, are all present at this moment. The phantom trembled, feared, and shattered!

The face of the three generals changed, Qi Qi flew back a hundred feet, and just now he was a little bit against the might of Fu Li Wang Xue, but his eyes were already horrified.

"King's blood! It's really the real king's blood! It's just why I've never heard of it, there is Fuli in the real spirit clan!"

No explanation, why explain!

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, he stepped out, and his figure disappeared in a flash, like a trace of blue smoke, flickering to the front of the three generals, a little between his eyebrows, and he was cut off in his hand!

A starlight sword shadow fell in the eyes of the three generals, and he did not see what it was at all. He only knew that it was in the shape of a sword, but it already gave the three generals a sense of extreme danger, and they were all shocked.

On the faces of the three of them, there was no longer the disdain they used to despise Ning Fan!

This man is escaping, too fast!

This man's sword is too dangerous!

Must be defended immediately!

"The talent of the Jade Wolf Clan, Jade Gang!"

"Snow python talent, slippery scales!"

"The talent of the Tortoise Clan, Yue Jia!"

In front of the wolf demon general, the Gang Spirit, which was just displayed by the Jade Destiny Realm, rose up, a total of twelve! Twelve jade-quality astral spirits, guarding him in front of him, might be enough to block a mid-stage divine transformation blow.

Yu Du showed a demonic appearance and turned into a 600 zhang snow-white giant python. The body of the python slowly appeared greenish snake scales. If you look closely at these scales, each piece is as strong as the armor of the Earth Profound low-grade, and more importantly, the snake scales are extremely smooth. I am afraid that ordinary magical powers will be slid away and removed directly if they hit the snake scales.

Behind Ge Jia, a black tortoise shell like black iron appeared. After blowing a sigh of demonic energy, the tortoise shell continued to grow larger and turned into a huge tortoise shell higher than the mountains. The first blow of the gods, the power of Xuantian's remnant treasure, could not break through this thick carapace at all.

The three of them, in the face of being approached by Ning Fan, displayed an extremely strong defense, and even while defending, they began to pinch the magic trick, preparing to give Ning Fan a fatal blow after blocking the magical power of Ning Fan's sword!

It's just Zhan Lijian, there is no magical power that the three imagined, the only one that has it is... Feng Rui!

Ning Fan was holding a long sword of starlight, his black hair was swaying, as if his body and sword were one, a sword like thunder, cutting a half-moon circle in front of him.

Under this sword, within 10,000 li, the power of the heavenly spirits will be activated!

Chi-

At the moment when the starlight danced, a piercing sword sound was heard. With Ning Fan as the center, the sky in front of him was shattered with a single sword!

At the moment when the sky shattered, there were more than 15,000 starlight sword threads, which were densely torn, making the scalps of all onlookers numb.

Turn swords into silk! Fifteen thousand sword threads! Each sword thread is enough to easily shred the golden core, and this sword thread is enough to pacify 15,000 golden core demons!

Twelve Astral Spirits, broken!

True blood snake scales, broken!

Mountain tortoise shell, broken!

With a shake, Ning Fan stood proudly. The three generals in front of him, under this sword, were broken through all defenses, the armor was torn apart, and the demon body was destroyed!

The three demon souls turned into smoke and dust, madly escaping the demon body, and it was already terrifying.

That sword light is too sharp, it is a spiritual treasure, and it is a spiritual treasure that is about to break through the middle grade. What is even more terrifying is that on top of this sword, there are 15,000 sharp characters and spiritual seals attached!

Unless there is a middle-stage cultivator of God Transformation, who can stop the might of this sword!

must escape!

"Want to escape? Wasn't it very arrogant just now!"

As soon as Ning Fan designated the day, all three souls were frozen, and with a flick of his sleeves, the three souls were in hand, and without looking at the fearful expressions of the three, he swallowed them in one bite!

Four in a row. The fourth brother's storage bag was put away by Ning Fan without looking at it.

all over the body. Violent anger soars, this moment. Its momentum in the early days of God Transformation is undoubtedly exposed!

"Transfiguration?! This child has successfully transformed into a deity!"

Wang Xiao stood up abruptly, his pupils contracted, unbelievable.

eleven years! Eleven years ago, Lu Bei's rumor was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but eleven years later, it was true. Break through to the realm of God Transformation!

And it's enough to break through the transformation of the gods. The power of this son's sword is clearly comparable to the power of a single blow in the middle of the transformation of the gods, the starlight long sword. If Wang Xiao is not mistaken, half-step mid-grade Lingbao, more than 15,000 sharp-character spiritual seals, and even more immemorial weapons... With this sword, within the initial stage of spiritual transformation. This child is almost invincible!

The earth general of the rifting department was Bai Wuzun, and the tiger's eyes were startled!

His Earth Breaking Department had a deep hatred with Ning Fan, and even when he came to Luo Yun this time, Bai Wuzun had planned to kill Ning Fan and repay his former hatred. But at this moment, he was shaken. Even though he had heard that Ning Fan had the three gods alone, he was not so shaken.

Witnessing the power of this sword in person at this moment, Bai Wuzun was secretly shocked, this sword, unless he used the power of the conferred star, otherwise... he could not take it without injury!

If this is Ning Fan's full-strength strike, that's fine. He Bai Wuzun is not so afraid, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ning Fan didn't use the slightest swordsmanship in this sword, just relying on the sharpness of the Zhanli Sword. , then easily beheaded the three gods.

And all of this was done after the three gods displayed a defense that made Bai Wuzun difficult!

No fancy, no tricks, even if the three generals were given a chance to be reborn, they still couldn't stop Ning Fan's sword!

As a Sealed Demon from the Rift Ministry, Bai Wuzun was the first to fear a junior who had just transformed into a god.

Lu Haochen's eyes were bitter, he and Lu Bei were the two great dudes in Beimo, but eleven years later, he was still at the bottom of the valley, but the other party had turned into a god, and even became the existence of the three gods of Sword Punishment! It's ridiculous that I was still mocking this person in Mingyu Building back then. I really didn't know how to write dead words...

The demon concubine Wu Yan smiled angrily, thinking that this Ning Fan is really a demonic talent. Eleven years of spiritual transformation, he has done such a difficult thing... Today's Ning Fan, I am afraid that he does not use charm, and it is enough to compete with him. Fight for yourself.

A trace of pride appeared on Lu Wan'er's pretty face. This was the man she valued, and this was what Wang Xiao called 'Nuan Ying ants' and 'just Lu Bei'. What happened? Ning Fan was on the purple stage, arrogant and pointed at Wang Xiao. Not long after he appeared, he had already killed four upper realm transformation gods one after another. His style is unparalleled, the nine tribes of the Lu clan can't compare, and the real spirits of the upper realm can't compare...

Lu Daochen stroked his white beard, his eyes showing relief. Ning Fan succeeded in transforming into a god, so this son should follow his promise and go to the third realm to bury Lu Shuai's soul...

Lu Daochen looked up at the purple platform in the sky, and sighed slightly at the young man whose sword was frightening.

Once upon a time, he also had such a passion for pointing the sword to the world, but unfortunately, he is old...

"Lu Bei, take the picture!"

With a clear vision, Lu Daochen took out the Luo Yunjie map, flicked his fingers, and a scroll of smoke was released, and sent this map to Zitai and Ning Fan. Along with the map, there was an ancient painting, which was once painted by Ning Fan. Praise for the fairy treasure.

With Jietu in hand, Ning Fan put in the storage bag and nodded to Lu Daochen. There is no need to say anything else!

If he accepts this picture, what he promised will not change.

In this way, he has two boundary maps in his hands!

"Jie map! This Lu Bei, has obtained the second world map!" One by one, the old monsters turned into gods, and their expressions suddenly became hot.

There are even quite a few people who have put the fight to the back of their minds, intending to rush to the purple stage to snatch this picture.

Just remembering Ning Fan's terrifying record of beating four gods in a row before, how could ordinary gods dare to compete with them!

After all, even the Sealing Demon from the Earth-breaking Department was persuaded...

Ning Fan ignored the gazes, hostility, and fear of others. He slashed away from the edge a little bit, pointed at Wang Xiao with his sword, and his sword energy was like a cloud!

"Lu Mou is here, Wang Xiao, how dare you come up and die!"

"Hateful! Even if you take it seriously, so what! Even if you really have the blood of a true spirit king that you don't know the type of, so what! In my Wang Xiao's eyes, it's not worth mentioning in the early days of the mere divine transformation! To kill you, why don't you need it? This is about to shoot, Zou Teng, you go and kill this son!"

"Yes!"

Among the three middle-stage gods behind Wang Xiao, the one with the highest cultivation level turned into a blue smoke and leaped onto the purple platform, with an imposing manner as vast as the sea.

The green armor is thick, his face is as thin as a corpse, but his whole body is full of a majestic sense of strength. He is a master of body refining!

"Old man Zou Teng, he has cultivated demons for 2,900 years. He has 27 divine lives in his hands, of which 21 are in the early stage, 5 in the middle stage, and 1 in the late stage of injury... Zou was ordered by General Wang to take your head!"

As soon as this person's voice fell, the demon power rose sharply, and pieces of rattan armor rose all over his body.

This rattan armor gave Ning Fan an extremely heavy feeling, and he was afraid that even the Zhanli Sword might not be able to break through it. Unless the Zhanli Sword really broke through the mid-grade Lingbao, it would be possible.

This person should not be underestimated, and for the first time Ning Fan felt the sense of being evenly matched.

"Zou Teng, Lu has remembered your name..."

Let go, the slash turned into starlight and flew back between the eyebrows.

As he took a step, Ning Fan's whole body appeared as a spirit, and his aura was also rising!

Judging from the situation, it was actually going to defeat Zou Teng with the strength of body refining!

Zou Teng's eyes narrowed, his vine armor was strong, even the masters of the third realm of jade life were difficult to break. This Lu Bei dared to fight with himself, I don't know if this guy is too stupid or too crazy...

"You can't take this old man's punch!" Zou Teng said proudly.

"Noisy!"

Ning Fan turned into a streamer in one step, and punched Zou Teng with a punch.

Zou Teng's face didn't change, and he also punched with a jade color, and punched him.

Fist and fist touched, Ning Fan retreated seventy steps in a row, but Zou Teng retreated a hundred steps.

The pair of fists in the second realm of Jade Life, the collision was silent, but after a few breaths, suddenly from the place where the fists touched, it turned into a gust of wind and shattered.

The vast aura made all the demon cultivators under the gods show awe.

"What a hard fist..." Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, Zou Teng, who was in the middle stage of God Transformation, was a bloody warrior.

"Humph! To each other!"

Zou Teng's face was stern, but he was surprised. He was also in the second realm of Jade Life, and he was actually weaker than Ning Fan.

This son is so monstrous... The cultivation base has improved so quickly, it is unbelievable, and the body refining technique is so tyrannical.

The feeling of a hard fight rose again in my heart. That feeling was only brought to Zou Teng by the seriously injured late-stage demon general who was killed back then!

The strength of this son is probably far beyond what General Wang expected!

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