Grasping Evil

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Lu Daochen and Qu Shun, each withdrew from the purple stage, but they agreed that the second round of battle today will be suspended here, and will start again when Wang Xiao and Ning Fan recover from their injuries. [;Starting]

The two exited the purple stage, leaving only Ning Fan and Wang Xiao on the field.

The ratio of one move... But this move must be the strongest blow.

The purple-gold wind and smoke at the fingertips slowly dissipated, looking at Wang Xiao's two chills, Gu Jing had no waves.

"Lu Bei, the ratio of one move, first I will attack you and defend, second...you attack and I defend!"

"Can!"

What Wang Xiao wanted was to take advantage of the first mover, but Ning Fan was thinking about how to give Wang Xiao a fatal blow.

It seems that the back attack is at a disadvantage, but the back attack has an advantage, that is, when Wang Xiao is exhausted, he does not hesitate...to use the wind and smoke.

After taking an elixir to regulate the wounds in his body, Ning Fan turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed the ground, performed the technique of extracting the soul, and his momentum rose steadily.

Although this was the second time that this technique was performed in front of everyone, its mysteriousness still made everyone sigh and made Wang Xiao's eyes sink.

"Grandfather! I would admit that you are a strong person, but you still don't understand, what is the gap between the ants in the lower realm and the true spirits in the upper realm! Like Zou Teng, he was given Canglan ice, like Wang Mou, You will be given two kinds of fifth-grade cold energy and ice imprints, and you will die with this trick!”

Wang Xiao didn't say more, his palms suddenly pressed together in one place, and the severe cold turned into a icy sound, spreading around. At this moment, the whole body and body reflected the icy moon shadow, and darkness fell again around him.

The magical power of the night is the foreshadowing, and the foreshadowing is that round of ice moon!

"The Art of Ice Wheel..."

The voice without sadness and joy came from Wang Xiao's mouth. He seemed to have changed into a different person, and his tone was extremely steady. The two cold qi was fused by him in a strange way, turning it into a blizzard full of purple ice particles. In an instant, the sky and the earth were enveloped in a blizzard.

Above the waning night, an ice moon slowly emerged. The crescent moon was gradually completed by the cold air into a full moon. In the full moon, an eyeball suddenly appeared, sharp and arrogant.

At the moment when the eyes of Bingyue appeared, the sky was frozen, the situation was frozen, and at the moment Wang Xiaojue changed, a halo of purple ice appeared. Emerges around the full moon.

"Ice Wheel, the first turn! The second turn! The third turn!"

After only three turns, the original Bingyue Eye, a sharp frosty gaze shot out. It's like a fishing net of ice, which is thrown down on the head, but if it is shrouded in the fishing net, all the space is frozen, and the life is frozen. This ice silk fishing net conveyed a sense of coldness, and the momentum of high-grade magic.

After the third rank, it is the high-grade transformation level, and this blow is aided by two kinds of frost and cold. The power is closer to the peak of the transformation level!

"Take the moon as frost and the night as cool, our owl clan, guard the burial in the sky! Those who rebel against owls, bury the soul of the Er clan!"

An ice light appeared in Wang Xiao's eyes, and he roared up, pointed a finger in the air, and pointed at Ning Fan.

The huge ice silk fishing net was immediately thrown at Ning Fan, vowing to capture the little fish Ning Fan into the net.

Under this technique, Ning Fan felt a great sense of crisis, but his right hand was still brewing purple sand. With a finger on the left hand, the overwhelming gray sea of ​​fire, which has been unimaginably fast, turned into nine gray fire dragons.

"burn!"

Nine fire dragons rushed towards the net of ice silk one after another. Eight gray fire dragons were frozen and extinguished. Only the last one hit the fishing net fiercely, burning a hole in the net of ice silk.

And with the last firepower, a huge gap was burned along the hole.

And Ning Fan flicked his purple wings and soared into the sky, escaping from the gap and out of the shrouded area of ​​the fishing net, without being frozen.

That fishing net was extremely fast, but Ning Fan escaped quickly, faster!

"Impossible! Why did you escape so fast in the early days of God Transformation! But if you think that you can escape from the ice net like this, you are wrong. Under the moonlight, there are fishing nets!"

Dodging a blow, but Ning Fan's expression changed, because under the shroud of the moonlight, his whole body started to freeze slowly.

The Ice Silk Web is just a bait. The real attack method is the Moonlight of the Ice Moon.

"broken!"

Following Wang Xiao's sneer, the cold moon crumbled into pieces, turning into threads of moonlight, like silkworm cocoons, entangling Ning Fan in circles.

The ice cocoon is getting bigger and bigger, and the cold force in the cocoon has doubled without increasing.

"die!"

Wang Xiao's eyes turned cold, his fingertips changed, the ice cocoon exploded, the ice force was released, and the void shattered!

In just an instant, the entire Luoyundu County was turned into an ice city under the ice force.

At the center of the ice explosion, the black shadows were blown up and disappeared.

"Lu Bei, he's dead!"

Wang Xiao laughed happily, but it was a little strange that he didn't see the storage bag left by Ning Fan after his death.

Controlling the strength of oneself should not hurt the storage bag. Even if it is injured, Jie Tu is special. Other things are killed by the magic spell, but Jie Tu will not. Of course, the purple electric hammer taken away by Ning Fan will not.

If there is no place here, it is most likely that when the void was shattered, it was swept into the void by the storm.

But Wang Xiao was not easy, because he seriously injured his body and forcibly activated the secret technique, which had great side effects.

There was silence all around, Wang Xiao's spell was really terrifying, and Ning Fan didn't use any decent means to resist it, even if he died, it wouldn't be surprising...

Especially the Luo Yun tribe, all the monsters looked dejected, only that Ning Fan really died.

Only Lu Wan'er stepped on the lotus, her beautiful eyes stared at the sky, looking at Zixia, who was not scattered on the sky, and said firmly.

"No... Lu Bei, I won't die!"

"That's right! The enemy is not dead, how can I die so easily!"

An indifferent voice sounded coldly.

At this moment, the sky is full of purple clouds, reflecting the most dazzling purple light.

At this moment, the ink shadow condensed and turned into a black figure.

His face was indifferent, his eyes were pure black, and his left face had almost demonic lines.

This black-clothed young man was pale, coughed up blood, and was carrying ice slag. Even though he used the ink flow distraction technique, he was still under Wang Xiao's spell and was seriously injured.

However, do not die!

Soul incarnation, which can be broken or dissipated, is a great supernatural power that incarnates into emptiness.

Just because incarnation is hard to kill. This technique is listed as one of the three void-shattering techniques, and even the void-shattering old monsters are often keen to practice this technique.

Encased in ice cocoons. Being torn apart by the ice force, Ning Fan's injuries were definitely not light.

But it hurts. But it made Ning Fan understand the soul-transforming spirit unprecedentedly!

"The incarnation of the mind... The word mind, I understood it at the beginning, it is the mind, the soul, but now I use it again and again, but I have a faint understanding, the word mind, it's not so simple... Mind. It's obsessive, it's the mind, it's the mind If you don't have qi, you won't dare to break your body to avoid injury. If you don't have obsession, you can't make your broken body re-congeal! This is the true meaning of the incarnation of mind! I don't know about qi, but obsession... I have it!"

One piece, one piece, one piece, another piece!

The black-clothed youth turned into a black shadow and shattered. But again and again, and again and again, the original physical injury actually recovered slowly.

"Incarnation heals itself!" Zi Fei's red lips were at a loss for the first time.

Avatar is an illusory body, defensive supernatural power, and has a very different meaning from avatar.

Initial condensation incarnation. At least Shattered Void is required, and to cultivate the incarnation to a level sufficient to heal itself, ordinary Shattered Void cannot do it.

Concubine Zi didn't know why Ning Fan, who was in the early days of God Transformation, could master such secret techniques.

I don't even know what kind of heaven-defying comprehension this child has, who can comprehend the art of incarnation to the realm of self-healing injuries.

Her beautiful eyes swept across the demon concubine Wu Yan, recalling the admonition this woman gave her.

'Don't mess with Lu Bei! ’

"This son can comprehend two kinds of Void Shattering Secret Techniques, and his aptitude is against the sky, so he should not be offended... It's just that this son is not a demon clan! This is an undoubted fact!"

The dark shadow condensed, Ning Fan raised his finger, pointed at Wang Xiao with a finger.

Wang Xiao was stunned, he couldn't understand why Ning Fan could attack the center with ice power... not die!

He couldn't even understand why this reference to Zijin Fengyan gave him such a strong sense of crisis.

He knew that he had to retreat, but after the previous move, he was exhausted.

However, Ning Fan's aura continued to rise in the process of breaking and condensing his body.

That is a spirit, an obsession that will never change!

You must protect your beloved... Before that, you will not die, no matter how many times you are shattered, you will not die!

"Fenghua refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time... Zishu, Fengyan!"

Purple clouds are rendered, purple clouds are scattered, Luo Yundu County, the ice melts, replaced by purple sandstorms, and the wind rises clouds!

It was the time of the wind again, but this time, it was Ning Fan who reversed the wind!

Under this finger, Wang Xiao wanted to escape, but Ning Fan pointed back.

"Certainly!"

The dark red line of coercion submerged itself in the demon body, entwined in the slightest.

For the first time, Wang Xiao became terrified, he dared not let out a roar,

"Impossible, how can you have so many ways to defy the sky! You are just a nether ant!"

"Impossible? I've done crazier things! You, you know!"

Yes, the craziest thing Ning Fan did was that he was not fighting alone against thousands of sharks, not melting spirits to destroy infants, not sweeping through the forest of demons and ghosts... but in his previous life, he had become a butterfly, stepped on the heavens, and hurt the Immortal Emperor!

Fan Die's body is small, but that obsession is definitely terrifying...

Obsession!

"die!"

One pointed out that the city is full of smoke and sand, and the gold and iron horses are melting.

In this short period of time, Wang Xiao was involved in the purple wind and smoke. He was horrified to find that he was getting old rapidly, and his armor, robes, and cultivation base were all disappearing without a trace.

disappeared... don't know where...

Only Ning Fan knew that those lost things were swallowed up by reincarnation!

People have reincarnation, immortals have reincarnation, no matter how long you live, you can't escape reincarnation!

A long life reverberated in Wang Xiao's mind, but the long thoughts gradually blurred.

His white hair began to fall out, and his handsome features were wrinkled.

In the end, one arm actually began to decay.

The other hand wanted to grab the rotten ashes, but Fang Yi exerted his strength, and his entire body turned into rotten ashes.

The demon soul melted and disappeared.

This is the real ashes.

"Dead?! Wang Xiao was killed by this son... What the hell is this sandstorm!"

For the first time, Qu Shun felt a trace of fear.

Luo Yunjun was silent for a moment, but the next moment, there was a thunderous cheer.

"The North General is mighty!"

In the early stage of God Transformation, in the later stage of slashing!

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