Grasping Evil

() Xu Qiuling wore a black dress with picturesque features, and faced the thunder calamity above her head, indifferently and fearlessly.

She was not a timid woman, never was.

A trace of flying flowers lingered around him, as if every inch of mana had turned into pitch-black petals.

With the step of his lotus, in the deep sea, countless rare flowers and plants in the sea quickly withered and withered, and the power of all flowers and plants was completely submerged in Xu Qiuling's body.

At this moment, the breath of his half-step divine transformation was infinitely close to the real divine transformation!

"This is... the body of the 'Emperor Lady Xuanhua'!"

Ning Fan's eyes changed, and he was secretly surprised. He never thought that Xu Qiuling would have such excellent aptitude.

The body of the emperor daughter Xuanhua is the nemesis of almost all flower and grass monsters and spells, and she also possesses the power of secret techniques to enhance her strength with the help of withering flowers.

It is rumored that the physique of the emperor's daughter, Xuanhua, will only be born on the body of a special monk.

The first premise is that the monk must be a female monk, and must be a female monk with a female physique.

The second premise is that this female cultivator must have been a flower and herb in a previous life, and has cultivated to the realm of an emperor of flowers and herbs.

In the past, Xu Qiu was short of gold and had yet to show his physique.

But today, after her fate was filled, her physique was intact, she stepped on a lotus step, like the empress of flowers, possessing the majesty to make Baihua surrender!

"Zhi, shatter!"

Xu Qiuling's eyes narrowed, her hands raised, and the sky was filled with black flowers.

In its plain hands, it slowly condensed into a black wreath, shimmering with a terrifying black glow.

The garland is thrown to the sky, like a half-moon-shaped blade light. One split and one break from the middle, the silver thunder in the sky was cut off by the garland lazily, and the thunder robbery was destroyed!

Even the lightning can be cut off, the speed of this garland slashing. So fast!

Ning Fan thought to himself, Xu Qiuling's blow, there are not many that can be caught under the spirit of transformation.

This woman looks down on life and death, is not afraid of suffering, and has a high character, which is rare among women Ning Fan has ever seen.

If she is not troubled by her destiny, she is even better than the so-called Seven Sons of Waihai!

"I did it..." Xu Qiuling smiled. His face was slightly pale. It seems that all flowers wither and increase their strength. The burden on its body is not small.

In addition, just after the gold qi was replenished, the body could not help but feel a little weak, and one was careless. will fall. Ning Fan immediately escaped and held onto Xu Qiuling's wrist with a sigh in his eyes.

"Your physique is so excellent, if you can find a step of 'Flower Immortal' magic technique, your realm will be a thousand miles away... In terms of physical aptitude, I'm not as good as you."

The emperor's daughter Xuanhua has a special physique, just like Zhihe's natural charm, and she was born with superiority that other people can't compare.

Ning Fan doesn't have any physique. The only thing he has better luck than other Tianjiao is the mysterious change of yin and yang.

certainly. If Ning Fan has some kind of physique like the body of yin and yang, his aptitude will be higher.

At Ning Fan's compliment, Xu Qiuling smiled lightly and said firmly.

"Big brother is joking. In Qiu Ling's heart, big brother has no physique, and no one can compare to you!"

"Now that your injury has healed, but you still need to rest, let's return to Happy Devil Island for a while..."

"Don't... Let's recuperate in Suzhou, okay? Magic Island is like a cage, I don't like it." Xu Qiuling begged.

"Silly girl, if I were to accompany you, where in the world wouldn't be Gusu?" Ning Fan stroked Xu Qiuling's side face, and in a sentence, Xu Qiuling's eyes lit up.

"Brother is right, it's Qiu Ling who is obsessed. If the elder brother is grazing horses at the frontier, Qiu Ling will weave cloth and herd sheep for the elder brother. If the elder brother is serving the king as a minister in the temple, Qiu Ling will be the elder brother and the elder brother. The elder brother will fight with a sword. In heaven and earth, Qiu Ling follows with alcohol, and accompanies eldest brother to drink alcohol from time to time. When eldest brother turns a butterfly against the sky, Qiu Ling abandons the petals to help eldest brother spread his wings and fly high... As long as life and death go hand in hand, there is no place like Suzhou..."

Xu Qiuling's remarks were sincere and sincere, and Ning Fan was quite moved.

He suffered all his life and was bullied in his childhood. He knew that on that day, when he was in the Hehuan Sect, he had no choice but to rebel.

Abandoned ordinary, into the devil, shuttled through the sea of ​​blood, although there are countless beauties, but the figure is often lonely.

This loneliness is a gritty insistence that must face everything alone, but now, Xu Qiuling is willing to share the pressure for Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's vicious name shocked the world, but the bigger the vicious name, the more people were afraid of him, feared him, and hated him.

Ning Fan's practice was despicable and shameless, but Xu Qiuling tolerated it again and again.

As long as life and death go hand in hand, where is Gusu...

"thanks!"

Ning Fan's heart warmed, and he became more convinced that it was right for him to step into the cultivation world.

If he didn't practice, if he was willing to die as a mortal, he would never have encountered so many confidantes in his entire life.

"Let's go back to Happy Devil Island first, and then there are still some causes and effects to be settled... Some people need to meet, some forces need to be beaten and beaten. Then, I will enter the inner sea..."

"If eldest brother enters the Inner Sea, if he goes to the troll clan, Qiu Ling will also go together... I haven't seen Sister Xueyan for a long time, I miss her very much..."

Ning Fan thought to himself that the sister Xueyan that Qiu Ling was referring to was probably Feng Xueyan, the little princess of the troll clan.

He was about to ask about the details of the troll clan, and above the sea, there was a sudden sound of a small island collapsing!

boom!

This sound is shocking, not the level of a volcanic earthquake!

This is a powerful monk attacking the island of Gusu!

"What happened, why does Gusu make such a noise! ​​Fourth uncle, Qi Bo, sister Bai Su, Xiao Shishi... Big brother, I'm a little worried about Gusu, let's go and see if we can!" Xu Qiuling's indifferent expression was hard to hide A little panic.

"Of course to go!"

A trace of unease arose in Ning Fan's heart, and his spiritual sense swept over 50,000 miles, reaching above the sea and in the city of Gusu!

As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of ​​blood, someone is here, blood stained Suzhou!

Whoosh!

He embraced Xu Qiuling, turned into a sword light, and with a swoosh, he rose into the sky from the sea, with a trace of... icy anger!

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Above the sea, in the sky above Gusu City, three black-clothed swordsmen stood on the sky. The sound of the previous roar was clearly that one of them shattered the Great Spiritual Array with one sword, which split the island into two!

As the three broke through the Gusu array. One of the swordsmen, who was as fat as a mountain of meat, immediately laughed and started killing in Gusu City.

The mana of this man is like the sea, and a sword is cold. Immediately, one-third of the island collapsed into powder.

At the time of his murder, his divine sense swept away violently, and every woman who found a good-looking woman exhaled a black wind and received a huge sack.

In just a few breaths, he has robbed thousands of women!

"As a sword cultivator, you are greedy for women's foreign objects. No wonder you have cultivated swords for two thousand years, but you can't condense sword intent!" Among the two swordsmen standing on the sidelines, the tall and thin one. Looking at the Roshan Swordsman who plundered the Quartet. Disdain.

"Humph! Even if I don't cultivate sword intent, my strength is not inferior to the two of you! These women are of great use. Not only can they enjoy it, but they can also feed me the 'Sen Luo Sword' afterwards. They are used as bait for the sword spirit. ...hehe, especially mortal women, without a trace of cultivation, the soul is the purest, and it is better to sacrifice the sword soul!"

"Don't forget our original purpose! I'm waiting for the three of them to go out this time, are they here to catch some mortal women!" Beside the tall and thin swordsman, a bald swordsman stood, also showing an impatient expression.

"The original purpose? I naturally remember it! The three of us, who are the top 50 experts in the Inner Sea 'Magic Ranking', were invited by the Purple Gu to join the Assassination Alliance, in order to kill Zhou Ming with one blow! It's just me three Not long ago, I went to Huanmo Island to investigate. Then Zhou Ming was not on the island at all, so how to assassinate him? He simply wanted to return to Yingzhou Island to meet with such a good country of mortals along the way.

While Roshan Swordsman sneered, he kept capturing women. After he had captured almost 10,000 women, he nodded in satisfaction, looking at the half-destroyed Gusu City, and said with a wicked smile,

"Wang Kun, Yu Ge, I will leave it to the two of you when I kill the mouth and clean up the aftermath. I will go first and go back to Xiandao in Yingzhou to enjoy the beauty!"

"Rosen, you!"

Roshan Swordsman laughed, resisting the cloth bag full of women, sacrificing a bloody flying sword, riding the sword away, and escaping hundreds of thousands of miles in a few moments.

These three people are the three famous devils in the Inner Sea, Roshan's name is Rosen, and he is lustful. The tall and thin person is named Wang Kun, and he likes to torture and kill mortals the most. Yu Ge has only one hobby, and that is to eat the flesh and blood of living people in one bite!

The three of them are among the top 50 experts in the Inner Sea, and all of them are in the middle stage of God Transformation!

And their motive for blood-washing Suzhou was just for fun!

"hateful!"

In the city of Gusu, five old men were trapped in a light curtain of sword silk, which was a technique used by someone to turn swords into silk.

The eyes of the five great monks were blood red. Just now, these three escaped light passed by Gusu. The five elders did not know the other side, so they appeared to block them, and asked the other side to hold back the escape light, so that mortals should not know that there are immortals in the world.

If this is said to the overseas monks, no one will not listen. After all, this is an unwritten rule in the outer seas. Suzhou is the place where the mind can be refined and transformed into the mortal. , there may be a day when you need to experience the mundane here.

Therefore, no overseas demon would risk offending thirteen ancestors and bully a few mortals here.

However, the three of Rosen are different. These three people are originally the devils of the inner sea, and they have the cultivation of the middle stage of the gods. They are rampant in the outer seas, and they are not afraid of any outer sea monks, including those outer sea ancestors!

Since they couldn't accept the escape light for the request of the five great cultivators, they had the intention of killing Gusu.

Wang Kun turned his sword into silk and trapped five old men, so that the five old men could witness Gusu being slaughtered by human blood!

Wang Kun's artistic conception is resentment. The more others resent him, the more artistic conception he can obtain after killing this person.

Wang Kun could see at a glance that the five elders were dedicated to guarding Gusu, so he was willing to help Rosen slaughter Gusu so that the five elders hated him to the bone. In the end, when he was desperate, he killed five great monks and improved his mood!

"You are a god, why do you bully mere mortals! What sins are mortals!" Among the five elders, the blue-shirted old man headed angrily asked.

His eyes were blood red, he was mad with rage, he was born in Suzhou, and by coincidence, he was ordered by a monk to embark on the road of self-cultivation.

He embarked on the road to repair, killed all the way, and reached the realm of a great monk, but then he did not pursue a higher realm, but returned to Suzhou, where he lived a dull life.

This is his home, but his home has been destroyed, and his descendants have just been killed by Lawson!

"Give me a reason! Give me a reason to slaughter Gusu with blood!"

"The reason! The reason is that you are too weak! The weak are not qualified to live!"

Wang Kun laughed, Luo Senjie kidnapped the beauty and left, but Wang Kun was happy to replace Rosen and slaughter the city!

He landed below, swinging his sword and wandering among the mortals.

The mortals stared dumbfounded at Wang Kun who came with a sword. Before today, they never knew that there were immortals in the world.

They never knew that someone could level a city with one sword, but shatter an island with one sword!

Looking at Wang Kun, who was coming with a sword, the dark air, all the mortals were frightened and terrified, and knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Da, Daxian, spare your life, spare your life! Ah!"

In the face of those who beg for mercy, Wang Kun unifies the head of Jian Xiao, without looking at it.

He doesn't like those who beg for mercy, those who beg for mercy fear him, and have no resentment... He likes those who refuse to obey, the more he refuses, the more he will crush the dignity of the other party and make the other party... resentful!

He shuttled through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and there were mortals fleeing everywhere, but how fast could mortals escape again? Can there be the sword light of a middle-stage cultivator of God Transformation?

what!

One by one, mortals died at the feet of Wang Kun, but the more he killed, the less happy he became. He wanted to find someone who could resent him!

(first update)