Grasping Evil

() Ning Fan's almost domineering step shook Zichuan, who was caught off guard, into the sky.

Reluctantly stabilized his figure, Zichuan showed a gloomy color.

"You dare to hurt me!"

"What if it hurts you! Kill!"

There is no room for mercy, just the power to help Xingdao, killing Ziyi Palace is more than enough!

The two elders of Kunwu were surrounded by three half-step Lianxu, and they were defeated in an instant, and it was only a matter of time before they were killed.

The other masters of the Ziyi Palace had long been surrounded by the Xinghai group of monsters and were mercilessly fighting.

polite? Why be polite to them!

In the hearts of countless sea clans, Ning Fan has been acquiesced as the star master of the greedy wolf star sea.

Not only because of Ning Fan's magical power, but also because Ning Fan can make other two sea star masters jealous, and can re-stabilize the situation in the three seas after the greedy wolf star master has left for thousands of years, so that the greedy wolf star sea will not be affected by different seas. Bullying!

The order of the star master, all the beasts of the star sea, do not dare not obey!

Not to mention the so-called heavenly arrogances of the upper realm, such as the more wins the less and the group fights.

Even if less wins more and fights for Ning Fan just like the old bear, there will be many hot-blooded sea beasts who want to follow Ning Fan.

With the power of one person, to overthrow the sea of ​​​​stars and fight the world in chaos, this person is qualified to become the master of greedy wolves!

As Star Lord Jianfeng pointed out, the group of demons only need to do one thing.

kill! kill! kill!

The old bear was stunned.

He heard a lot of responses, and he also heard a little about throwing the whip to break the river.

But this kind of scene where Xinghai masters did their best under one command used to only appear during the Three Seas War.

Since the disappearance of the greedy wolf and the loss of balance in the three seas, such battles have been rare.

The Greedy Wolf Star Sea was even torn apart and divided among the major forces.

Excited! The old bear is very excited!

This kind of gang fight scene,

He hadn't experienced it for many years, and he seemed to be following Ning Fan's ass, beating Zichuan well.

But unfortunately, his good wishes can only be thought about. His two ugly wives. He won't let the seriously injured go to hell.

"Husband... You can't die. If you die, the two of us will not live alone!" The two ugly wives were sincere.

"Go away! I don't want to die! I haven't lived enough! Who would want to die if he could not die. Are you sick!" The old bear couldn't fight, he was very irritable.

Wu Yan and Yue Lingkong were both pale and pale. As the Jin Yan car landed, Xi Ran and Yuan Yao stepped off the two girls, and there were two more women who were surprised.

Ning Fan slaughtered and finally became the master of the beasts?

If this is the human race. It is unimaginable, but it is normal for the demon clan.

Why can't the strong be king?

It started from Ning Fan's shock of two star masters. His magical power has risen to an unprecedented height, even if he is half-stepped, he does not dare to ignore his orders!

"This little cucumber is too domineering. If the old lady didn't hurt herself or lost her cultivation, she would also want to fight!" Yue Lingkong regained her rough personality.

"Brother Lu Bei, you are amazing!" Xi Ran cheered.

"Why do you call him brother, and. Your body..." Wu Yan's pretty face blushed, and at a glance, Xi Ran was not perfect.

Two months ago, this little girl was still thinking about how to repair Ning Fan, and two months later...will she pay Ning Fan with her body?

"I, I... it's all the fault of Sister Bei Yao, and she is the one who confuses Lu Bei..." Xi Ran pointed at Yuan Yao and betrayed her.

"Beiyao... This woman has a very noble temperament, is she the arrogance of the Protoss?" Wu Yan sighed, sighing that Ning Fan's ability to accommodate the harem was too sharp. After going out for two months, Xi Ran was settled, and there was more. Take one back.

"Xiran, don't talk nonsense!" Yuan Yao hurriedly covered Xi Ran's mouth with an embarrassed expression.

What happened that day, she decided to bury it in her heart and never tell anyone.

Yuan Yao's gaze swept across Ning Fan, unable to contain her surprise.

No wonder he had never encountered any sea beast attack since he was rescued by Ning Fan and walked around Xinghai.

It turned out that this entire Xinghai was subdued by Ning Fan, a boy in the early stage of God Transformation...

"It would be great if he was born in Beitian... With his aptitude and personality, I'm afraid he is enough to rank among the top three in Beitian... No, maybe the number one. If he is given enough time, even if he is only cultivating yin and yang changes, Maybe... maybe he can reach my realm... maybe he can..."

Yuan Yao's eyes softened, and there was a flash of anticipation, but this anticipation immediately turned into a self-deprecating smile.

"What's wrong with me... That incident is just absurd. After the trip to the Star Palace, I won't meet him again... What am I still expecting, it's so stupid..."

Yuan Yao sighed lightly as her eyes moved on the girls.

Ning Fan would not be lonely. He had countless beauties, so how could he care about Bei Yao, who was just having fun all night long.

It's just that this kid is a little too bold, even the people of the Purple Palace dare to kill...

"Maybe after I return to the Palace of Relics, it will be better to help him settle some Beitian troubles..." Yuan Yao said to herself.

The girls were still thinking wildly, which meant that there was no room for worry in the current situation.

The masters of the Purple Clothes Palace were basically all slaughtered.

The second old Kunwu also turned into two incomplete primordial spirits in a moment, and was captured by three half-step refining virtuals, ready to present them to Ning Fan.

Zi Chuan's face was gloomy, and his forces were completely wiped out in just over ten breaths of effort.

In this way, although he was the first person to enter the palace this trip to the star palace, he was ultimately defeated.

Not to mention competing with other Tianjiao for the star of the emperor, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive.

"broken!"

Zichuan smashed the sword crystal again, sending out a sword light in the early stage of virtual refining.

This is the seventh sword crystal that was initially refined.

On this trip, he brought a total of ten sword crystals, nine in the early stage of virtual refining, and one in the middle stage of virtual refining.

Under the attack of Jian Jing's sword light, the god transformation masters on the side all inhaled coldly and looked terrified.

No wonder all the old bears were injured, no wonder Lord Lu Beixing blocked Zichuan as soon as he came up.

Dare to love this Zichuan's cultivation base is not high, but the means are quite ruthless.

The three half-stepped emptiness, looking at the tragic injury of the old bear, all felt a chill in their vests.

They were able to take over the sword light in the early stage of virtual refining, but after taking over, there is a good chance that it will be the next old bear...

"This sword light is a bit tricky, do you want us to help Star Master?" The three looked at each other and asked each other.

The voice of inquiry. But was interrupted by the old bear.

"No! This kid is amazing, you forgot!"

You forgot, who killed Xinghai alone?

You forgot. The degree of this kid's methods against the sky is not weaker than that of Jian Jing!

Looking at the sword light coming towards him. Ning Fan's eyes flashed, imitating the old bear's posture and swallowing.

"Swallowing the Mountain!"

With one gulp, he sucked the starlight into his belly, and Ren Jianguang exploded in his body.

This move made Lao Xiong and others change their color.

"Damn! This Lu Bei imitates Lao Tzu's sorcery! But Lao Tzu's internal organs have been tempered for thousands of years before he can swallow magic weapons. He has never exercised his internal organs. How dare he swallow sword light raw..."

Indeed, Ning Fan's internal organs could not stop the sword light.

It was just at the moment when the sword light entered his body, he immediately shattered and flashed, removing his sword power. At the moment when Mo Ying condensed, his fingertips were as fast as lightning, and he tapped the sword light for seventeen consecutive times, and finally, breaking the stabbing potential of the sword qi, he put the sword light into his sleeve. Re-condensed into a piece of amethyst, and immediately looked at Zichuan coldly.

"You are not a sword cultivator, this kind of sword energy is just wasted in your hands!"

Indeed, if this Zichuan is proficient in kendo. This sword qi is in his hands, and its power is not limited to this, and Ning Fan did not dare to fight God transformation to subdue this sword qi.

The reason why Ning Fan was able to draw out the old bear's sword qi and subdue it head-on was not only because of his sword sense and incarnation, but the biggest reason was that Zichuan's swordsmanship was too weak!

He is not a sword cultivator. With this sword crystal, he can deal with ordinary people, but against a kendo master, his sword qi is full of loopholes. As long as the loopholes are caught, the sword qi can be seized... not difficult!

"Incarnation! You used your incarnation to steal my sword energy!"

If it was said that Ning Fan had drawn out the sword qi of the old bear before, Zi Chuan could still use tricks to cover it up, but at this moment, Ning Fan had subdued the sword qi of Lianxu head-on, and he could no longer be calm.

Incarnation... This kind of phantom-shattering supernatural power, Zichuan can't!

But even the gods who have incarnations are rare in the nine worlds. In the four days, Zichuan has seen one or two people, but those one or two people will never be able to surrender to the emptiness by virtue of their cultivation and incarnation. Sword-like.

Not only does Ning Fan have an incarnation, but he must also have some kind of supernatural power that is extremely restrained against sword energy.

Zichuan didn't think about Jiannian, and he didn't have to.

What he needs to know is not how powerful Ning Fan is... At this moment, he just wants to protect himself!

With his own cultivation in the middle stage of God Transformation, he could even be in the late stage of World War I, but the power in the later stage of God Transformation cannot escape the siege of this sea of ​​people, mountains and beasts.

"I still have three sword energies, and the one in the middle stage of virtual refining must be used to save my life... Okay! I will use two initial sword energies to destroy this Lu Bei! No matter how powerful this person's incarnation is, it will only be in the early stage of spiritual transformation. For, if he catches even two phantom refining attacks, then I, Zichuan, will never be his opponent in my entire life... I don't believe I will lose to him!"

Zi Chuan's eyes slammed into pieces, and he shattered two sword crystals.

This time, he reluctantly used his not-so-advanced kendo cultivation to try to pull the sword light into sword threads.

In the end, although it was specious, the two dazzling sword lights were thinned a lot, and their power was also much purer.

"It's another two sword qi of refining virtual! And this child seems to have touched the threshold of turning swords into silk! This is not easy... Should we help the star master..." The three and a half steps of refining virtual, their tone was a little bit Cowardly, two swords of imaginary refining, so that they dare not go up.

"Help a ball! How about this sword qi, if the two star masters, Seven Kills and Po Jun, pick it up?"

"That must be easy! Especially the Seven Slaughter Star Master, who is dedicated to cultivating swords, this kind of scumbag sword energy, the Star Master will put in his eyes?" The three half-step Lianxu said disdainfully.

"That's it... You shouldn't underestimate Lu Bei, he used his own power to scare away two star masters, have you forgotten?"

The old bear looks simple and honest, but he is actually attentive.

A truly wise man does not put wisdom on his face.

A real ruthless man doesn't ramble and unleashes domineering arrogance everywhere, just like Ning Fan, who is taciturn and small, he doesn't get angry, and you think he is a sick cat.

Old Xiong's words made the three half-steps ponder and look at the duel between Ning Fan and Zichuan, and their eyes became more focused.

In the past, they only heard how powerful Ning Fan was, and this was the first time they really saw Ning Fan make a move...

"What method will the star master use to block the two sword qi of virtual refining!" In the eyes of the three, there was a look of anticipation.

If you can comprehend a little bit of benefit from Ning Fan's methods, it would be excellent.

"Your sword is too weak! Turn the sword into silk, not so!"

Ning Fan's words were cold, and he did not hesitate to crush the sword crystal.

The combined attack of these two swords. It is no longer feasible to use avatars to make tricks. Don't feel sorry for the preciousness of Jianjing!

When the sword crystal shattered, the sword light was in hand. The strands of sword threads were stripped by Ning Fan, secretly entangled in the clouds. It made people's scalp tingle when they saw it, and they didn't know how to deal with this huge number of sword threads.

"The real sword is turned into silk!" Zichuan's eyes weakened.

After being thwarted by Ning Fan again and again, he can no longer be as arrogant as he used to be.

When he was 700 years old, and he had cultivated to the middle stage of Spirit Transformation, he thought his aptitude was invincible.

But the Ning Fan in front of him is only less than 400 years old, but he is proficient in many methods such as incarnation and turning swords into silk. He even ordered Xinghai, don't dare to obey.

He was in front of Ning Fan, what kind of arrogance.

"But you can't take it..." Zi Chuan clenched the last sword crystal in his palm.

Sword Qi attack in the middle stage of refining virtual!

Ning Fan was indifferent to Zichuan's provocative words.

His eyes were gradually caught by the sword light.

his body. Straight like a sword, he pointed out two in a row.

One refers to the broken mountains, the other refers to the collapse of the sky!

Under these two fingers, Zichuan showed disbelief, and Yuan Yao was even more shocked.

"The technique of sword fingering! Among the many swordsmanships of the ancestor of the sword. Only this technique of sword fingering was lost, and unexpectedly it fell into his hands! Sword finger... Five fingers can kill immortals, ten fingers can be nirvana! The higher the realm of this technique, the more Amazing... He actually has such a level of means... If he learns the third finger, based on his cultivation at this moment, it can be used to destroy and refine the void..."

Unfortunately, Ning Fan's realm is far from enough to cultivate the third finger.

However, breaking the Zichuan sword energy is enough!

Xingdao, rivers and mountains, collapse!

The sky is dark, collapse!

A layer of collapsed power was condensed on Ning Fan's fingertips, and with the help of the sword light, the power of the sword was unprecedentedly terrifying.

With this finger, with the help of the sword crystal, no one can take it under the emptiness!

Compared with Zichuan's clumsiness, Ning Fan's method of driving Jianjing is simply a world of difference!

Only know that relying on foreign objects, you can't get real power!

"broken!"

When Ning Fan uttered the word, Zichuan's two sword qi collapsed, and the sword light collapsed just right, and the sword crystals re-condensed, and Ning Fan's countless sword threads seemed to be entangled, making Zichuan unable to escape.

"I'm not as good as him, I'm not as good as him!"

Zi Chuan gritted his teeth, took out a finely carved purple jade pendant, and crushed it into pieces.

At the moment when he crushed the jade pendant, the purple wind suddenly rose in front of him, turning into a series of seventeen layers of purple air barrier defense.

Just under Ning Fan's swordsmanship, the seventeenth barrier collapsed without exception, and the remaining swordsmanship shook Zichuan, and the sword light shattered into chaos.

In the collapsed sword light, Zi Chuan was covered in blood, and his spiritual armor was shattered beyond recognition.

And Ning Fan calmly caught two sword crystals, spent one, won two, he earned.

"Lu Bei, I remember you! You are a strong man!"

Zichuan took a deep breath, and crushed the last mid-term refining sword crystal in his sleeve!

A palm shot out the sword energy, and Zichuan's eyes suddenly became crazy.

"Lu Bei, I'm looking forward to fighting you in four days! Life-burning technique, burst!"

The flesh explodes, the primordial spirit burns ashes!

Zichuan blew everything, and immersed all the power of self-destruction into that sword light.

Originally, his swordsmanship was far from enough to fully stimulate the power of this sword light.

But desperately, sacrificing blood to the sword is different.

This sword light, under the infusion of blood energy, is by no means weaker than a real sword cultivator in the middle stage of virtual refining.

Under this sword light, Xingdao was divided into two without any warning, and together with the star sea below, wherever the eyes could see, the seawater was split into two halves by a sword!

"No! Now, we really have to help Lu Bei, this sword energy is difficult for the other two star masters to take!"

"No need! This sword glow can be subdued!"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, this Zichuan seemed to be self-destructing and desperate, and poured blood into this sword, but there were other settings.

Zi Chuan's setup was that once the sword was blocked by Ning Fan, he could dissipate his blood and let Ning Fan completely subdue the sword's energy.

This last blow is not like desperate, but like a gift of sword energy...

"Although I witnessed Zichuan's death with my own eyes, judging from the words he said before his death and the sword qi he gave him, this person may not have died. He was afraid that he used a magical power that I couldn't understand and escaped... It's just this last blow, He has dispelled all hostility, and some are just equal fighting intentions. This is a challenge! If he really is not dead, this is the gauntlet he issued to me, waiting for me to go up for four days. Fight against it!"

Ning Fan frowned, he didn't like cutting grass without rooting it, just at this moment. The only way to stop this sword qi first.

"Set the astrolabe, now!"

A finger on the eyebrow. He took out a star array disk, and in an instant, a dense star map spread from under his feet, and 30,000 star lights rose.

"Burn!"

All the mana is poured into the fixed astrolabe, and only 5,000 star lamps are lit. 5,000 star lamps are enough to resist the attack of half-step refining. But, not enough!

"Soul pumping!"

Ning Fan grabbed the Xinghai with his five fingers and performed the soul-pulling technique.

The group of demons who knew that he could extract the soul were not surprised.

But Yuan Yao didn't know. So she was surprised again.

This divine transformation, who was underestimated by her, has even mastered the art of extracting the soul. This person's aptitude is rarely comparable to the young and handsome generation!

With the use of the soul extraction technique, Ning Fan's mana increased to the late stage of divine transformation. Makes 9999 star lights light up.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he suddenly changed his tactics, and the ten thousand star lights came on. At this moment, the star formation of the astrolabe was fixed. It is enough to defend against the initial attack of the real Void Refinement.

"Not enough! Still not enough!"

If you want to block the sword light in the middle stage of refining, you must light up 30,000 star lights!

Can't light up the star lamp with mana, so use the power of broken treasures to light it up!

After blood-washing the Xinghai, the demon treasures were taken out by Ning Fan and crushed into pieces.

Thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million…

Down to Danbao, up to Lingbao, all are broken!

The star lights were lit one by one, and the power of the star map rose steadily.

After breaking enough million demon treasures, 30,000 star lights light up!

Thirty thousand to the silver fire of the star lights, turned into countless walls of silver light.

The sword energy in the middle of the virtual refining slammed on the star wall, causing a layer of star walls to collapse and the star array to be unstable.

But every time a star wall is broken, the power of this sword qi weakens a bit.

The last star wall collapsed, the power of the sword qi disappeared, and Ning Fan was also in a state of overdrawn mana.

Looking at the sword qi whose power had lost 90% of its power, Ning Fan turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed the sword light, and grabbed it suddenly.

"Break me!"

The sword light shattered, and after it collapsed, it condensed into a sword crystal!

At this moment, Xingdao was dead silent. At this moment, all the sea beasts showed incredible expressions.

"Star Lord, block the sword energy in the middle stage of virtual refining! What kind of magic weapon is this, the power of defense is against the sky!"

Only Yuan Yao breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Not only fortunate that Ning Fan blocked the sword light, but also fortunate that Zichuan was not dead.

"Zichuan is the abandoner of 'that clan'... Lu Bei, no matter how many geniuses you kill in the Star Palace, I can help you cover it up, but only Zichuan can't cover it up, but you can rest assured. Even if you really killed Zichuan, there is a palace of the world left..."

Yuan Yao smiled bitterly.

"The only thing I can do is this, this... Let's just repay your kindness for protecting me."

…

Outside of the Star Palace, in the void, many forces occupy one side, trying to get out of the maze, and some people try to tear up the void, but they have failed in the end.

"Fuck! Who is so immoral, set up a maze outside the Star Palace! Shameless!"

"Damn! Why are the people in the Purple Palace so lucky, they are located in the place where the maze was broken, tore through the void and entered the Star Palace... Hey, the people of the Purple Palace have had great luck..."

"Eh? Look! What is that purple light!"

However, he saw a thread of purple primordial spirit manifesting in the maze out of thin air. At the place where he manifested, there was a purple grass figurine hiding in the void. With the appearance of purple smoke, the grass figurine immediately trembled, and there was no fire. self-immolation.

And that purple silk immediately grew stronger in the purple fire, and finally, it turned into a purple-clothed youth, it was Zichuan.

As Ning Fan expected, he is not dead!

"Isn't this person Zichuan, the son of Ziyi Palace, he is not in the Star Palace, how did he come out? He was injured so badly!"

"'The art of purple grass' is the art of purple grass! It is rumored that the strongest secret art of the purple clothed palace is to make a purple clothed grass figurine. Just attach a trace of primordial spirit to the grass figurine beforehand, and it can replace death... Unexpectedly, in today's era, there are still people in Ziyi Palace who can make purple clothed grass people!"

"Could it be that the people from the Ziyi Palace entered the Star Palace only an hour before they were destroyed! No way! It seems that only Zichuan ran out alone."

One by one, they were arrogant and amazed. Some were afraid of the mysterious star palace, some were vigilant, and some took the opportunity to laugh at Zichuan.

Lin Su of the White Demon Sect was the one who was willing to laugh at Zichuan.

This person is already in the late stage of God Transformation. Seeing Zichuan in distress, he immediately prepares to assassinate Zichuan.

After only a moment, seeing Zichuan still with crazy eyes, Lin Su just stopped and his eyes changed.

Today's Zichuan seems to be different from the past.

Less arrogance, more ambition to advance bravely.

"Hehe, in the middle stage of God Transformation, you dare to come to the Star Palace to find opportunities. How, the people you brought seem to be dead? The first person to enter the Star Palace is not that great." Lin Su sneered. .

"Humph! If your White Demon Sect enters the Xinghai Sea and encounters that person, you will only have to die. Even, you may not have Zi Mou's purple grass technique, but you can save a trace of life from that person. That person, I see it. The strongest person in this generation of Tianjiao! You Lin Su, in the late stage of Divine Transformation in 1200, this aptitude is only in the middle of the White Demon Sect, and in front of that person... vulnerable!"

"Humph! No remorse! Lin would really like to know who wiped out your Ziyi Palace."

"His name is Lu Bei, but you wouldn't want to meet him... He is very strong, very strong, and this power does not refer to cultivation, but to his Tao. His Tao has a crazy mind, If I use an analogy, it is like, even if this person is a normal person, he dares to compete with the Immortal Emperor... From him, I have this feeling!"

"Ordinary man? Against the Immortal Emperor? Did you die once, Zichuan, and your head is not clear? Is the Immortal Emperor a mortal person?"

"Humph! Lin Su! I won't talk to you. In the future, we will have a showdown between the Ziyi Palace and the White Demon Sect. However, you may not be able to live until that moment... The White Demon Sect, it's impossible. Always be on top of the Purple Palace, if your White Demon Sect continues to do it your way, someone will pursue and avenge the Black Demon Sect one day, and that day may be the day when the White Demon Sect destroys its sect! And remember!"

Zichuan snorted coldly and moved away, not having any greed for this Heavenly Emperor Star anymore.

He relies too much on foreign things. Before the next official fight with Ning Fan, he has to get rid of all foreign things, improve his own strength, and strive for perfection!

"Lu Bei, next time, I won't lose to you!"

After Zichuan left, Lin Su's eyes were cold, and she was dissatisfied with the two half-steps around her.

"Two senior brothers, why don't you take the opportunity to kill this person!"

"Zichuan, don't kill!"

The two who were called senior brothers were not in the same age group as Lin Su. Both of them had white hair and white beard.

"Why not kill! Give me a reason!"

"There are rumors that Zichuan is an abandoned person of 'that clan'. Even if he is an abandoned person, with the domineering of that clan, no one will allow anyone to harm him."

"What! He's actually... Hmph, no wonder this son's talent is slightly stronger than mine, and he's just a waste of blood!"

Lin Su was disdainful, and turned to a sneer.

"The one who made Zichuan lose nothing to say, seems to be a master named Lu Bei... Lu Bei, this person is just bullying the weak Zichuan. If he meets me, even if he is a genius, he will be trampled by me. Underfoot!"

(The third update, released at 4:12, tired, 16,000 words today)