Grasping Evil

() The eye of Fuli has extraordinary insight, and without Bei Xiaoman reminding him, Ning Fan has already seen the mystery of Venerable Yan's flying sword.

The fiery red flying sword, the spiritual treasure at the peak of the transformation level, has a total of two magical powers, one is teleportation, and the other is slashing shadow.

This Venerable Yan was not a sword cultivator at all, but a fire cultivator, and the flying sword he held was only used for sneak attacks.

But seeing that fiery red sword light flickered a few times, it approached the shadow of Ning Fan left on the ground.

Once the shadow is cut, it will be able to kill Ning Fan's body together. It has to be said that the magical power of shadow cutting and the treasure killing of infants have the same effect.

Bei Xiaoman was really nervous. Two blood-red stars slowly appeared above his eyebrows. He raised his little hand and wrapped his fingertips with blood. He was ready to help Ning Fan at any time.

However, before Bei Xiaoman could make a move, the fiery red flying sword suddenly trembled, as if struck by a starlight.

That starlight was the flying sword of Zhanli that Ning Fan slid out of his fingers. After Ning Fan realized the sword intent, the power of that flying sword was definitely not comparable to that of the fiery red flying sword.

Boom!

A cracking sound came out, and the fiery red flying sword was smashed by the starlight sword shadow.

A streak of starlight swirled around him, Ning Fan's black eyes were as deep as the bottom of a pool, and he faintly swept towards Venerable Yan.

"Feijian is not so envoy... ill!"

Ning Fan's fingers changed, and in an instant, the starlight sword shadows circling around his body were ten or ten, and there were ten thousand sword shadows in an instant, slashing towards Venerable Yan.

Ning Fan rarely kills people with flying swords, but this does not mean that he is not proficient in flying swords.

In particular, with the help of a piece of broken sword, he comprehends the meaning of the sword of immortality, which makes the power of the flying sword come into full play.

"What a domineering sword intent!"

Even the two hidden Rain Palace Lianxu couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Ning Fan's sword intent has the arrogance and domineering of an immortal. It is the sword of a tyrant. Just looking at it from a distance, it suffocates both of them.

The two couldn't help but guess what Ning Fan was about.

Endless Sea Zhou Ming.

Possessing a master of virtual refining, is it possible that he is really a member of the Zhou family in the Inner Sea?

It's just that about the Zhou family in the Inner Sea, the Rain Palace has been keeping a close eye on the information, and there is absolutely no genius like Ning Fan in the Zhou family!

"What is the origin of this son..." The two masters of virtual refining started to speculate on Ning Fan's identity.

Ning Fan's sword intent is domineering, sweeping the long street. The onlookers retreated again. Keep a distance from the battlefield of Ning and Yan.

In the face of these ten thousand sword shadows, even Venerable Yan had some scalp tingling.

His strength is strong enough to kill ordinary half-step refining, and he has also seen many sword cultivators with flying swords cutting their heads.

Among the divine transformation sword cultivators that Venerable Yan had seen. Ning Fan's flying sword technique can definitely be included in the top three. Furthermore, Venerable Yan also knew that the technique of flying swords was not Ning Fan's best technique at all.

"The old man seems to underestimate this person..."

Venerable Yan frowned for the first time, and regarded Ning Fan as an equal opponent. He slapped the storage bag, took up a handful of red sand, and sprinkled it toward the sky, flickering with blood-red stars.

But seeing the red sand covering the sky, the smoke and dust swept away, and countless sword shadows collapsed one after another.

And cut away from the sword itself. It is even a town of red sand. The blade vibrated violently, but it was not broken.

"Is the ancient god soldier..."

Venerable Yan's brows furrowed even deeper. He had planned to use this red sand to crush Ning Fan's flying sword and pay back his revenge with the sword, but it was just a fantasy.

The first round of confrontation. Ning Fan was unscathed, but Yan Zun shattered a flying sword, but Yan Zun fell behind.

"It's blood cinnamon sand! This is Venerable Yan's natal magic weapon. It's a handful of blood sand smelted from ancient star iron, which is designed to smash all kinds of magic weapons!"

"The ancient divine weapon! The flying sword held by Ming Zun is also the ancient divine weapon! It is rumored that the ancient divine weapon can not only be promoted, but it is also sturdy and difficult to destroy. !"

The cultivators were talking a lot, and the words fell into Ning Fan's ears, making the latter's eyes stern.

"I see."

No wonder this red sand is so domineering, it can shatter the flying sword and the sword shadow. Is it the magic weapon of Venerable Yan's life?

If it's a magic weapon...

Slashing away from the sword shadow was circling all over his body, but Ning Fan raised his eyebrows again and took out a blood-red thunder whip.

Looking at the red sand that filled the sky, Ning Fan didn't say a word, and slammed the thunder whip to the sky, in one go, a hundred times in a row.

Each whip shadow is like a blood-colored thunderbolt, a hundred blood-thunders, smashing into the red sand, which is quite powerful.

But this scene fell into the eyes of Venerable Yan, and it only turned into a sneer.

In his eyes, Ning Fan had seen the power of Xuechensha, and he even dared to let the magic weapon come.

"broken!"

Venerable Yan raised his eyebrows, his fingers changed, and the billowing red sand instantly drowned out hundreds of blood thunders.

He could see at a glance that the whip of blood thunder was nothing but a spiritual treasure, and it was nothing to be afraid of.

The blood sand rolled towards the whip shadow thunder, and the blood thunders collapsed. However, Venerable Yan was not yet proud, and his complexion changed greatly.

Baidao whip shadow was drawn on the blood sand, as if it was drawn in Venerable Yan's dantian primordial spirit.

Yuanshen was whipped by Ning Fan for a hundred times. Venerable Yan suddenly vomited blood, and he was unstable and almost fell into the sky. The injury was definitely not light.

At the moment of his injury, Ning Fan fluttered his sleeves and rolled up the blood sand in the sky. He took advantage of Venerable Yan's distraction and forcibly took away the magic weapon of his life!

Generally speaking, a monk's natal magic weapon can only be used by himself, and outsiders cannot be driven by one's wishes.

But Ning Fan was different.

Putting the blood cinnabar into his sleeve, Ning Fan's fingertips swirled around the purple-gold wind and smoke, swiping towards the blood sand.

In the sound of zizi, the imprint of spiritual sense planted by Venerable Blood Sand Neiyan was easily erased by Ning Fan.

puff!

Before Venerable Yan could stabilize his body, the imprint of the divine sense in the magic weapon was suddenly wiped off, the sea of ​​consciousness felt pain, he vomited blood and half knelt in the sky, looking shocked and angry.

"'Su Lei God Shattering Technique'! You can't be wrong, this is not the ordinary thunder of the Zhou family cultivator! You are not someone from Zhou Leihuang! Why do you want to take the old man's life magic weapon!"

Venerable Yan hated deeply. There had long been rumors about Ning Fan's method of slaughtering babies. After all, attacking the Nascent Soul was not a rare technique for the cultivators of the endless sea.

But the thunder of Zhou Family Lei Xiu, how can Ning Fan be so domineering, this is not ordinary thunder at all, the power of blood thunder is like a catastrophe, making it difficult to defend.

In the history of the Zhou family in the Inner Sea, there was only one person who had controlled the blood thunder, and that was Buzhou Leihuang!

The endless sea has long been rumored. Zhou Ming is a member of the Zhou family in the Inner Sea, but this matter was confirmed to be a rumor after the Zhou family Tianjiao Zhou Qing clarified.

Yan Zun was even more convinced that there was absolutely no such person as Ning Fan in the Zhou family in the Inner Sea.

But Ning Fan was able to use the Thunder Emperor's Blood Thunder Technique. Could it be just a coincidence?

No, how can there be such a coincidence in the world!

The two hidden rain temple refining virtual, almost the same mind as Venerable Yan.

They had been speculating about Ning Fan's identity. After seeing the blood mine. Even more convinced, Ning Fan must be a member of the Zhou family in the Inner Sea.

As for why there is no person named Zhou Ming in the information of the Rain Palace... The two Lian Xu thought carefully and secretly guessed.

I am afraid that Zhou Ming is an important figure in the Zhou family, so important that his existence needs to be erased. Don't let the Rain Palace find out.

The two Lianxu increasingly felt that this guess was correct.

And Ning Fan's possession of a virtual master's bodyguard makes it even more plausible.

In the eyes of the two of them, the hidden master of virtual refinement must be the elder of the Zhou family, but I don't know which one it is.

"Humph! The Zhou family has an appointment with me in the Rain Palace. The half-step virtual masters must not leave the inner sea without permission. They dare to violate the agreement! It seems that this matter needs to be reported to the emperor!"

After some random guessing, the two of them became more and more biased.

"We must find out which elder Zhou is protecting this Zhou Ming!"

Naturally, Ning Fan didn't know how to hide his thoughts of refining the virtual. Using the broken divine whip to count against Venerable Yan is only a matter of moments.

Seeing that Venerable Yan was injured. Ning Fan took advantage of the situation to grab Xuechensha by force, and without giving Yan Zun a chance to breathe, he stretched out the demon wings and gave a vicious blow, but saw a flash of Zimang. The figure is gone.

"Such a fast escaping speed... not good! Yun Yan, be careful behind you!"

At this moment, the expressions of the two hidden Lianxu changed greatly, they no longer hide their figures, they appeared in the sky, and called out to Venerable Yan.

Fast, too fast!

Ning Fan used the Fuli wings, and the speed of escape was not much worse than that of the virtual refining. The speed of a 90,000-mile escape was not something that Yan Zun could react to, and only two refining virtuals could detect the direction Ning Fan was fleeing.

A feeling of cold hair standing up suddenly came from the back, and when I heard the two Lianxu exclaimed, how could Zun Yan be calm? He turned around suddenly, and swept towards the spiritual sense behind him, like a spark in the sky, in an instant, Thousands of miles of sky are submerged in the sea of ​​fire!

In the sea of ​​​​fire, a figure in white just appeared, and before he launched a sneak attack from behind Yan Zun, he was swallowed by the sea of ​​​​fire.

Fire! The Spirit of Fire!

Ning Fan cultivated the sea of ​​consciousness into the shape of a sword and condensed the sword mind, but this Venerable Yan cultivated the sea of ​​consciousness into the shape of fire and condensed the mind of fire.

With the strength of the spiritual sense of half-step refining, and using the technique of swordsmanship, even if it is an ordinary half-step refining, it will be seriously injured.

His Venerable Yan is so proud, but his strength is amazing, at least several times stronger than the unrefined Dong Xu!

It's just that the injury has not been suppressed yet, and Huo Nian is forced to move, and Venerable Yan can't help but vomit blood again, but he is sure that Ning Fan must be seriously injured by Huo Nian.

"'Fire Nian Burns the Sky'! This is the technique of Venerable Yan's fame. He used this technique to burn and kill a half-step refiner!"

"It is rumored that Venerable Ming also had a chance to cultivate swordsmanship, but it seems that Venerable Ming's swordsmanship is not as domineering as that of Venerable Yan's fire. They will all be instantly killed and burned into ashes!"

Bei Xiaoman showed a trace of worry, she was not even afraid of Daotong, but she was afraid of Yan Zun, and the most afraid of it was the technique of fire.

In terms of the means of mass murder alone, Venerable Yan may even be ranked first among the gods of the rain world!

"No! I haven't avenged him yet, he can't just die like this! No!"

Bei Xiaoman was in a hurry and wanted to rise into the sky.

She obviously hated Ning Fan so much, but seeing Ning Fan being swallowed up by Huo Nian, she was so anxious.

She didn't like this kind of heart-pounding feeling, she didn't like it very much.

She must pull Ning Fan out of the sea of ​​fire!

boom!

Bei Xiaoman has not yet rushed into the sea of ​​flames, the next moment, Shengsheng stopped his steps and his eyes were startled.

However, he saw the sea of ​​​​fire that swept thousands of miles and was enough to instantly kill the initial stage of God Transformation. In the next instant, it was separated by an inexplicable force.

Ning Fan, dressed in white, with strange purple wings, walked through the sea of ​​fire calmly.

"how is this possible!"

Venerable Yan couldn't believe it, the Huo Nian with all his strength could seriously injure even half a step, but he couldn't injure Ning Fan in the slightest!

At this moment, Ning Fan, standing in the sea of ​​​​fire, gave Venerable Yan a trembling feeling. The hundred kinds of fourth-grade spirit fires and three kinds of earth vein demon fires in the dantian trembled and feared.

Irresistible!

At this moment, Ning Fan is like an emperor in a fire, no fire can hurt!

"'The Art of Picking Fire'!"

Ning Fan grabbed with five fingers, and a small yin-yang fish vortex was formed under the palm of his hand.

As soon as this vortex appeared, a strange and terrifying suction force came out, and the sea of ​​​​fire was sucked into the small vortex and disappeared.

No one knows that Venerable Yan's so-called all-out blow has all become the nourishment to nourish the Sun and Moon Monument, and will be used to replenish the monument's soul!

The onlookers were silent, and the scene was audible, and they were completely shocked by this scene.

The two Lianxu were also stunned, they couldn't believe what they were seeing. Incredible, so incredible!

The two asked themselves that it would not be difficult to smash Venerable Yan's fiery thoughts by virtue of their cultivation base.

But that's just smashing!

The magical power Ning Fan exerted was not as simple as smashing it, it was like natural restraint!

No, restraint is not enough to describe the feeling of devouring... To be precise, that feeling is like... harvesting supplements!

Yes, pick up! It is as if the monks were picking up the cauldron, greedily taking everything from the cauldron, but the cauldron couldn't resist!

In an instant, the two people's thoughts flew around, but they seemed to remember something, and suddenly they were overjoyed.

"This Zhou Ming, is there a way to restrain the flames!"

"If this is the case, if you want to obtain 'that thing', I am afraid that the entire rain world, only this person can do it!"

The two looked at each other and saw what was in each other's eyes.

That thing is located somewhere in the sea of ​​flames, and even the Void Shattering cultivator cannot enter it and take it out.

It was precisely in order to take out that thing that the Rain Palace deliberately cultivated a Venerable Yan, gave him all the favorable cultivation treatment, devoured him by the demonic fire of the earth veins, protected him as a master of virtual refinement, and condoned him and his disciples arrogantly breaking the law. .

It's just that even if you want to rely on Venerable Yan to take out that thing, you must at least cultivate Venerable Yan to the point of being broken... All of this is too vague and unknown. After thousands of years, whether Venerable Yan will succeed in breaking the void, who can be sure?

"If this week Ming is willing to help Yudian, I will wait for He Xuyun to take action!"

"We can't let Yun Yan fight against this Zhou Ming anymore. Once Yun Yan completely offends Zhou Ming, it will be difficult for me to win over him to work for the Rain Palace."

The two took one step forward, planning to stop the gambling fight between Yan Zun and Ning Fan.

No one knew that the two Lianxu had the intention to make friends with Ning Fan.

Ning Fan slowly put away the whirlpool in his palm, and seemed to lick his tongue deliciously. Such pure fire energy, at least the Sun and Moon Monument filled with one percent of the monument's soul power.

Instead of continuing to kill Yan Zun, pumping his soul, touching his magic weapon, and swallowing his fire thoughts, Ning Fan has already injured Yan Zun.

With Ning Fan's personality, he was naturally reluctant to indulge the enemy, but it was unwise to kill Yan Zun in front of ten thousand people and offend the Rain Palace to death.

Even if you really want to kill, you should plan a sneak attack behind your back...

"Hand over the three types of Earth Vein Demon Fire." Ning Fan's icy voice could not be rejected.

"Impossible! You can't think about it! Haha! You can't take my status, you can't!"

Yan Zun looked like crazy, there was never a moment when his killing intent towards Ning Fan was so strong.

In the past, it was just to kill people and get fire, but now it is to kill Ning Fan and wipe out future troubles!

Ning Fan threatened his status! Because Ning Fan is the emperor in the fire, he is not afraid of fire, if he is alive, the Rain Palace will no longer need him, and he will lose the full training of the Rain Palace!

"The art of virtual fire, Samadhi Fire Palm!"

Yan Zun's eyes are already blood red, he must kill Ning Fan before the two Lianxu can befriend Ning Fan!

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