Grasping Evil

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"What a strong sword finger! If it is only the first blow of the sword finger, the old man can still take it without injury. After this second blow, under the aura of a million swords, even if the old man wants to take it, it is extremely difficult!"

Dong Xu's eyes shook violently. [;Starting]

Since Ning Fan returned to the outer seas, he could see that in just 20 years, the improvement of Ning Fan's strength could be described as earth-shaking.

But Dong Xu never thought that the current Ning Fan is strong enough to injure half a step with one finger!

What shocked Dong Xu in particular was Ning Fan's 25 incarnate puppets.

17 of these puppets were donated by Dong Xu, but 8 were not donated by Dong Xu.

The other 8 puppets were clearly owned by Ning Fan, and the strongest puppet even had a half-step imaginary realm.

"It's only been 20 years, this son is so powerful! If it wasn't for the Thorn Ming Alliance to anger him, he wouldn't show his true strength, and no one would know that he was equal to the Seven Inner Seas!"

"After this battle, he will definitely become... the eighth one in the Inner Sea!"

Dong Xu was shocked, and the others were even more horrified.

As soon as this pointed out, Zuo Tong felt terrified, and he didn't dare to offend Ning Fan.

A sense of frustration rose in Yun Niansu's heart. This was the second time he felt that he was incomparable to Ning Fan.

For the first time, it was frustrated by Ning Fan's state of mind.

The second time, it was broken by the strength of Ning Fan's sword.

Yun Niansu Shen emotionally sighed, if he was still a rank five lower level alchemist, I am afraid that in front of Ning Fan, he would no longer have the confidence to hold his chest up.

However, Yun Niansu didn't know that even his alchemy skills were inferior to Ning Fan's.

Dongxuanzi's immortal veins were completely shattered, and his cultivation was almost abolished by Ning Fan.

He fell heavily to the ground, Dong Xuanzi coughed up blood, and the six gods had no master.

too strong! The strength of Ning Fan's fingers has broken through the combined attack of the millions of alliance cultivators, Dongxuan Sword Formation and Dongxuanzi!

Million League monk,

All because the sword qi was broken and the backlash was not small.

On the Xiandao of Yingzhou, 4,700 sword peaks began to vibrate violently.

Ning Fan landed on Yingzhou, and his eyes like a sharp sword swept coldly, under this gaze. There were actually several low-level monks. I was stabbed to death by this sharp gaze, scared to death!

When his eyes were sharp to the extreme, Ning Fan's sword thought swept across, and a drop of thick ink fell on the immortal island of Yingzhou, turning into a thousand swords of ink!

As Ning Fan's sword knowledge swayed, every ink sword was like a pitch-black lightning bolt, swept across all directions in the sharp sound!

"Zhou is here, who wants to stab the light. You can fight with a sword!"

laugh!

As soon as his voice fell, the ink-colored sword thoughts swept the four directions. All the alliance cultivators who were involved in the sword thoughts screamed in agony and were minced into flesh!

With a single thought, thousands of monks died!

After ten thoughts swept over, 100,000 monks died!

Hundreds of thoughts have swept through, and there are only a few thousand monks who can still survive under the sword!

Thousands of monks. Either Nascent Soul, or Jindan late stage or peak with secret protection, they tried their best to survive under Ning Fan Jiannian.

It's just that even if they didn't die, most of the thousands of people were seriously injured, and they were even more terrified by the way Ning Fan killed people!

"Sword, sword reading! Demon Zhou Ming is proficient in sword reading!"

"The technique of sword reading is best at large-scale killing. If a million cultivators are ready to fight, they may not be afraid of sword thoughts, but this week's magic finger shattered millions of sword lights. The formation of the group is broken... The formation is broken, low-level No matter how many monks there are, they are nothing but the slaughter of Jian Nian!"

The faces of the surviving Alliance cultivators were all twisted and frightened.

Before counting the breaths, Yingzhou Xiandao was still like a cloud of monks.

After counting the breaths, millions of monks were all slaughtered by Ning Fan alone!

boom!

Ning Fan took one step forward, stepping on the island with great force and shaking the mountain.

The suffocation around him is shocking, and the suffocation alone can make the spirit be confused.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and there was infinite sword energy soaring around his body.

Seeing Ning Fan slaughtering millions of ferocious spirits, purple Gu, Luo Sen, Xiegu and other gods, they were all frightened into stone carvings.

"Daoist Dongxuan, quickly open the sword formation, we must escape from the island!"

Scared, they want to escape!

But their words only made Dong Xuanzi sigh in despair and cough up blood again.

"I can't open it... I can't open it! Once the Dongxuan Sword Formation is opened, unless the old man closes it with a secret method, it will take at least seven days to close the big formation. It is not easy to form a formation with a condensed sword, and it is even more difficult to escape from a loose sword! Once the big formation is forcibly closed , I will definitely be backlashed by the sword formation, and everyone who enters the formation will be killed by the indiscriminate sword formation!"

"The old man was shattered by that Zhou Ming's finger, and he can't mobilize any mana at this moment... The old man can't use the secret method to close the big formation!"

"We can only fight Zhou Ming to the death. Within seven days, we will never have the chance to escape from Yingzhou!"

what!

Each individualized god almost had the urge to scold his mother.

There are so many restrictions on closing the Dongxuan Sword Formation!

Doesn't this mean that the Dongxuan Great Array did not defend Ning Fan's entry into the island at all, nor did it kill Ning Fan's life, and it did not help at all, but instead helped Zhou and trapped all the gods in Yingzhou!

"Dongxuan! You can't close the big array, why open it, trap me in Yingzhou, and let Zhouming chase and kill you! What is your intention!"

"Shit! How does the old man know that Zhou Ming will be able to enter the battle without breaking the great formation! How does the old man know that the immortal veins will be shattered by this person's finger, and he will not be able to perform the secret method of closing the formation! How does the old man know that I will be trapped in the great formation and die in Yingzhou. I also want to ask, what is your intention, Rosen, to lead Zhou Ming to Yingzhou, and you want to kill my fellow Daoist!"

Dongxuanzi was speechless, and everyone was even more arguing. Who would have thought that Ning Fan would easily enter the battle with the wind and smoke, forcing all the gods to have nowhere to hide, no way to escape!

"Shut up! What's the point of arguing! This is the end of the matter, I have no escape, let alone a chance to beg for mercy with Zhou Ming. Fortunately, Zhou Ming is only one person in the battle, and none of his puppets are brought in, so I will fight with Zhou Ming after waiting. Now, it may not be impossible to kill him! If you don't have the heart to fight to the death, wait for Zhou Ming to break it down!"

Purple Gu Taoist Lang Lang spoke up, and his words calmed the scene.

This is the end of the matter, there is no way to escape, and waiting for death is a dead end. What is the use of pursuing accountability?

At any rate, after eliminating Dong Xuanzi, there are still 16 gods and thousands of Jindan Yuanying, and they will fight with Ning Fan, and there may be a chance of survival!

Fight!

This dispute is just a matter of counting the breaths.

Between these breaths, Ning Fan walked with his sword. Walking through the siege of thousands of Jindan Yuanying.

His pace was steady. The sword light has a degree, and every time the sword is out, there must be dozens of people flying with flesh and blood.

The white clothes were dyed red with fresh blood. With Ning Fan as the center, the corpses began to pile up in a circle.

Ning Fan's eyes flickered with coldness, the cultivator of the alliance was begging for mercy or desperate, he didn't care.

He came here only to pacify the alliance. Even if the two sides were desperate, it was just a battle to the death. What to fear!

As soon as he took one step, countless alliance cultivators would retreat in fear. Get away from it!

He deliberately revealed flaws behind him, and several Nascent Souls who didn't know whether to live or die wanted to take action and attacked from behind, but were stopped by their companions.

"Brother! Don't act rashly! He is Zhou Ming, what's the use of sneak attacking him! Once I get close, I will be killed by him!"

A Nascent Soul did not believe in evil, so he drew his sword and stabbed it, but its sword light just stabbed three feet out. Suddenly, Ning Fan turned around, his icy gaze was like a peerless beast, a look that made this Nascent Soul unable to move!

This scene is like a mortal scholar who sees tigers and leopards in the deep mountains, paralyzed with fright!

"It can't be delayed! These juniors can't stop Zhou Ming, we can only rely on us!"

Dong Xuanzi stood up strongly and ignited his primordial spirit. At the cost of self-destruction, he vowed to fight Ning Fan to the death.

The other 16 transforming gods also ignited their primordial spirits one after another, and they were completely desperate.

Yun Niansu was shocked. In the rain world, there are 17 people who can be forced to burn the primordial spirit with the power of one person. How many people can there be!

At this moment, Ning Fan, in Yun Niansu's eyes, looks like a sword demon in the Rain Palace!

That Rain Palace Sword Demon is also one person and one sword. He walks alone among thousands of troops. With one sword, someone will die, and someone will be shocked at a glance.

That Rain Palace Sword Demon once competed with one of the Three Emperors of the Sword World and won with one sword!

That rain palace sword demon, rampant in the rain world, asks any sect for something, and no one dares not to give it!

"'Sword God in White' Yun Tianjue! This Zhou Ming's aura really looks like that person!"

Yun Tianjue, with a sword in his hand, dare to break with the sky!

This week Ming, will never lose Yuntian Jue in the future!

Yun Niansu only had two friendships with Ning Fan, even just one-sided friendship. Ning Fan had never met Yun Niansu.

Then the two sides met, but Yun Niansu made up his mind that after Ning Fan's blood slaughtered Yingzhou, he must make friends with him!

He wanted to open his eyes to see how much shock this young man named Zhou Ming could give him!

"kill!"

With Dong Xuanzi as the first, the three sword cultivators in the early stage of the transformation of the gods stood up and turned into three sword lights.

Except for Dong Xuanzi, the other two were famous sword cultivators in the Inner Sea - the 'Jianyi Double Demons' of the Taiyi Sword Sect.

After the three burned their primordial spirits, they all tried their best to use their swords, and the power of joining forces was by no means different from a single blow in the later stage of Huashen.

However, the sword light of the three of them had not yet approached Ning Fan, but when they saw Ning Fan slash away, the sword light shocked the world. The three of them were smashed by Ning Fan's sword, and they all vomited blood and flew!

Goodbye to Ning Fan, Jianguang made up, all three of them were physically destroyed, the three primordial spirits were captured by Ning Fan, and the seal was put away.

In the storage bag, there are already Liu Xuan, Wang Kun, and Yu Ge's three metamorphosis spirits, and these three people have already captured six spirits!

"The mob is also worthy of assassinating the deity! Roar!"

Ning Fan raised his head and whistled, and the whistling turned into waves of swords. Hundreds of monks who were closest to his body were directly killed by the sword waves.

His eyes were murderous, and the siege of the three gods was like child's play in his eyes!

The remaining fourteen gods were in shock.

This time, no one dared to attack Ning Fan with the three of them, but fourteen of them shot together and displayed the strongest sword light!

Fourteen paths of divine sword light, of which 10 are in the early stage and 4 are in the middle stage.

Fourteen people attacked together, even the peak of the gods could be injured, but the fourteen sword lights fell in Ning Fan's eyes, except to stimulate his deeper anger, it was useless!

"You wait for the sword to be flat, but dare to bully mortals... ridiculous!"

"Draw a heart and a sword!"

Ning Fan's sword gave birth to profound light, and his sword was as fast as a shadow, dancing in fourteen semicircles.

Fourteen swords came out in a row, and the sword intent of Ning Fan's whole body almost rose to the top, and at the same time, all the fourteen gods felt that their hearts were slashed by a sword.

This great sense of crisis made the four gods present at the mid-stage dangerous and dangerous to protect their hearts, and only then did they block Huaxin's sword.

The rest of the ten people were all heartbroken, vomited blood and flew away, and all the sword lights were self-defeating!

puff!

Fourteen people attacked together, but four were defeated and ten people vomited blood!

Yun Niansu's eyes were startled.

If he read it right, Ning Fan's sword is clearly the secret sword of the God Emperor of the Sword Realm!

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