MTL - Grasping Evil-Chapter 1238 A master and a teacher are unparalleled in green, and the ancient waters are two

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It’s hard to hear the truth, and the old ancestors of Lei Ze suddenly changed.

At the moment, Shishishan, there are four sides of the air rising into the sky, there are also infinite turbidity like the earth dragon wakes up, rolling. The air and the turbid air are intertwined in the small world of Shishishan. Each time they hit each other, they will make a comet-like roar; there are avenues that appear in the heavens and the earth, collide in the roaring sounds; The reason is unknown between heaven and earth.

"Not good! The small world in Shishishan is actually collapsing. The younger uncle is involved in this collapse and will be injured!"

At the moment, the old ancestors of Lei Ze also refused to talk to the pure Yang ancestor and the fisherman, and they had to leave the Shifangshan to explore.

Unexpectedly, he just stepped into the Shishishan range, and suddenly a purple palm print appeared between the heavens and the earth. This palm print seems to be directly on the avenue of the avenue. Under one press, the collapse in Shishishan suddenly aggravates, and then there are tens of thousands of avenue cracks with weak purple light from three directions, tearing the world all the way to the old The ancestors attacked.

"Dao friends are careful!" Pure Yang founder and fisherman reminded me, but it was a step later.

The speed of the cracks in the avenues was too fast, and the ancestors of Lei Ze could not dodge. Only when they had a little open defense, they were hit by them, and when they came out, the whole body was torn apart with countless blood marks.

"hiss…"

Although the blood marks that were torn around the body were only minor injuries, Lei Ze’s ancestors were shocked and took a breath. At a critical juncture, he launched the power of the title, and the danger opened up a thousand feet of wind wall, so it can withstand the vast majority of the collapse. But if his defense is slower, he will never have any good endings!

"This purple palm print is nothing..."

Lei Ze's ancestors had a faint guess, and the heart suddenly rose up to a very bad feeling.

When I looked up again, I saw three arrogant faces with purple light on the sky above the collapse of Shishishan.

damned! It is actually the face of the heavenly soul, which directly emerges on the sky, overlooking the mortal beings, with a contempt in the eyes!

And this is not an ordinary heavenly soul, but it is still a rare purple heavenly soul in the fantasy world!

What is even more frightening is that the purple face heavenly soul is actually three!

"Old man, ginseng fairy!"

"Old man, Ganoderma lucidum!"

"Old man, antler fairy!"

"Fengtian carrier, Xianhuang 诏曰: This place is now taken over by my soul, Sanxian, this is the prey of my soul, three immortals, unrelated people, rolling! Intervene in this matter, kill!"

The three purple-faced faces screamed in unison, and the three purple celestial brilliances contained in the words merged together, and they turned over and over, and turned into a purple gas sweeping 30,000 miles!

Under the impact of the purple Tianwei, even the North Sea Zhenjun could not stand firm and fly directly to countless distances; other old monsters here were equally staggered, and were swept away by Wei Zhen that day, and could no longer be Close to Shishishan!

"A terrible pressure! This feeling is actually a little pressure that exists in this world!" All the quasi-sacred people are shocked, non-sages, no one can bear such pressure. It is even more impossible for someone to break into Shishishan with this kind of pressure!

Just because this is Tianwei, and it is a very special purple Tianwei!

In the purple dream dream world, this purple Tianwei has a very unusual meaning, that purple, representing the purple dragon emperor, naturally not the second step monks can compete!

The three heavenly souls in front of us are both purple and can borrow a little pressure from the Emperor of the Purple Emperor. Without a doubt, they are the legendary purple face of the heavenly soul! It is a special existence that secretly smothers the pressure of the Emperor of the Purple Emperor. The identity is above the ordinary heavenly soul!

In history, the purple face of the heavenly soul has only appeared seven times, and all of them have met non-killing people, so they appear! Those who lead the purple-faced soul, there is no shortage of quasi-holy, which even includes a second-order quasi-holy, but without exception, they are killed by the purple face soul!

Today, it is the eighth appearance of the Purple Face Heavenly Spirit, and it has attracted three at a time. It is definitely something that has never happened. The goal of these purple face souls is undoubtedly Ning Fan. Then the question is coming, can Ning Fan survive from the hands of the three purple face souls? Everyone is skeptical! Even the ancestors of Lei Ze who have seen the strength of Ning Fan do not think that Ning Fan can block the annihilation of the three purple face souls!

Beihai Zhenjun looked gloomy and looked at the purple Tianwei of the mighty 30,000 miles. He seemed to be dissatisfied with the general, and reached out for a photo. He wanted to take a photo of the purple Tianwei and press it. As a result, he used his last line of action, but he could only take the small hair of Tianwei.

Just a glimpse of Tianwei, it is heavy in the hands, this is not the weight of the material level, but the weight of the road! This is... the anti-Holy Way of the Purple Emperor!

Can't take it, it's too heavy, it's too heavy...

Beihai Zhenjun is not convinced! He can be a second-order quasi-holy in such a barren land as the dreamland. He is naturally a proud and proud person. He did not believe that he would lose to an old guy who had died for countless years. He did not believe that he could not surrender even the other side. He has to do this!

"Rain Huaxian!"

But see the words in the mouth of the North Sea Zhenjun mouth, the force of the seal of the rainer suddenly gathered in the palm, such as the rain, want to directly reduce the pressure of the emperor.

As a result, he completely angered the pressure! This silk fairy power does not want to be compared with the sentient beings, but the North Sea Zhenjun wants to be the arm of the car, so this silk pressure suddenly swayed, turned into a group of burning purple fire!

If Ning Fan is present, he will be able to recognize the breath of this purple fire, and it is the same as the purple fire in the Heavenly Immortal Gate.

With the ability of the eyeball blame, when I broke into the wilderness and smashed the ink of the ages, I couldn’t resist the damage of the purple fire. At this moment, Beihai Zhenjun angered the purple fire, and naturally it was not good.

But seeing the purple fire flames, the North Sea Zhenjun even reacted too late, the palm of the hand holding the flame directly burned into fly ash! Then the purple fire was re-formed as a purple Tianwei, and returned to the team of 30,000 miles.

what!

Beihai Zhenjun screamed, his face was pale, and his heart was mad.

At this moment, he regretted it! I regret that I am not self-sufficient, to provoke the majesty of the purple mountain. In the fantasy world, he is really just a frog at the bottom of the well. He has a big gap with the Emperor of the Purple Emperor. He can't beat the death of the Emperor in countless years!

After this test, Beihai Zhenjun has tried it out. There is indeed a residual force of the Emperor in this purple fire. If this purple fire is willing, the things burned by it cannot be recovered by healing. Fortunately, this purple fire is after all his mercy...

"There is a long-term sangdao friend to help me treat one or two!" Beihai Zhenjun stretched his wrist, and he was very human.

"This... the wound created by the Emperor, I am not sure..." Changsang Dao witnessed the scene of the purple fire hurting Beihai Zhenjun, and the answer was not at all suffocating.

"Reassured, that Siwei did not kill me, so this wound can still be healed. Probably in the eyes of the fourth step, my provocation is not worthy of anger at all. This is like I will not be baptized by the breeze. Really angry, so he is still merciful."

"Well, I will give it a try, but I can't guarantee success. Sansang blossoms!"

Sure enough, as Beihai Zhenjun said, almost in the blink of an eye, the long Sangdao people cured the wounds of Beihai Zhenjun.

The palm can be restored, and it is a blessing in the unfortunate. Only after this incident, the people of Beihai Zhenjun were afraid of the unpredictable purple Tianwei, and they did not dare to be too rebellious against the three purple heavenly souls who controlled these purple Tianwei. It is.

"The three purple-faced souls seem to want to kill Ning Fan children by hand. I don't want me to wait for them. So, I don't want to disobey them and get involved in this game. Even the old man ate under the purple Tianwei. Loss, it can be seen that the purple face soul is so powerful. With these three souls, Ning Fan children will die undoubtedly, I just need to pay attention to block the surrounding world, let this son escape from the mountains." Beihai Zhenjun commanded.

"It's a pole, it's a pole! That Ningfan child is afraid that it is going to die without a burial place. I just need to wait and see what happens, I can take advantage of the profit. There is no need to relate to the three purple-faced souls!" The Sangdao people echoed the road.

"It is impossible to die without a burial place! This seat is to devour the blood of this ancient god. If this child is killed by the purple face soul, the blood is destroyed, and the seat is not to return without success!" Daxian is not happy.

"Do you want to be impulsive! Do you want to kill Ning Fan before the purple face soul, grab its first level, swallow its blood? Unwise, unwise! In case this move angered the three souls, the Taoist friends It’s a big disaster, but I don’t want to accompany you!” The first ice on the ice was opposed. As a former purple bucket immortal, he is deeply jealous of the existence of the purple face soul, preferring to overhaul the ancient times, and is not willing to encircle the purple face soul. After all, he still has room for self-protection for the ancient overhaul. For the purple face soul, you can’t die...

"Hey! Reason, this seat understands that this seat will not be stupid enough to be an enemy of the purple face soul, and some are unwilling to stop."

"Speaking of it, if this child succumbs to death, the rewards promised by Hokkaido friends are still counted?" Tufu Xingjun also frowned, but he was concerned about the rewards that Beihai promised to give him.

"Oh, the Tufu Road Friends can rest assured that even if Ning Fan is killed by the Purple Soul, the old man will not rely on the previous promises, and will not teach you to suffer. As for the things that the gods and friends are worried about... If the Taoist friend really can't swallow the blood of the ancient **** of Ningfan's children, the old man will prepare another gift to the Taoist friend. How?" Beihai Zhenjun comforted.

"It can only be so. I don't know what the gift of the friend is." In the latter part of the sentence, the goddess Daxian was asked by voice.

Beihai Zhenjun also made a reply, and it was actually a baby who was not inferior to the blood of the ancient gods.

...

Because there are three orders for the purple face of the heavenly soul, the people of Beihai Zhenjun did not dare to intervene to kill the things of Ning Fan, only to look at the wall and watch the side.

But this does not mean that Ning Fan's situation has improved.

Lei Ze, Chun Yang, and the main face of the fish are all unprecedentedly dignified. They would rather be stared by Beihai Zhenjun and others, and would not want to be stared by the purple face.

The purple face of the heavenly soul itself is not so terrible. The trouble is that this special heavenly soul has used the power of the purple dragon emperor, so it is not a small magic. Didn’t see even the incomparable Beihai Zhenjun, who had lowered their proud head in front of the purple face heavenly soul, and the seriousness of the problem can be seen...

A trace of purple Tianwei can damage the North Sea Zhenjun, if 30,000 mile Tianwei comes at the same time, Lei Ze and others have no life-saving grasp.

In the face of three purple face souls, Lei Ze and others did not have a half chance of winning. Even the stars of the ancient emperor brought by Reze's ancestors were hesitant at the moment, and there was no courage to be enemies with the purple gas that was 30,000 miles away. Let them be enemies with the North Sea Zhenjun, they dare; let them and this unsuccessful fairy emperor as an enemy, they do not want to...

It is human nature to fear death. If it is for their own beliefs, these stars may not be really afraid of death. They can let them die because of the ignorance of Ning Fan, who are still unwilling to face them. After all, they are still reluctant!

"Thunder ancestor! I don't know what you have to do with the ancient overhaul Zhao Jian, but the public is the public, the private is private! The genus is the star of the ancient emperor, this body is only willing to die for the four ancestors, not willing to The purple face is the enemy of the heavens! If your old man insists on intervening in this matter, he will leave the next step!"

"Please ask the ancestors to think twice!"

"The three purple-faced souls are in the power of the emperor. See the three people. If you see the emperor, I will wait for the four monks to be the emperor, and you can be disobedient!"

"Thunder ancestors, can not be impulsive! The building will be tilted, the single tree is difficult to support, even if you have the heart to save, and it is the opponent of the three purple face souls, perhaps the ancient overhaul of the purple face soul Zhao Jian has its own tricks may also be... ”

"The genius has heard that the predecessors of Zhao have saved countless immortals in the wild, but the subordinates are not one of them. They do not owe Zhao’s predecessors causality, nor do they have the reason to die for the predecessors of Zhao!"

The stars and the ancient emperors have made a lot of remarks, and they want to discourage the ancestors of Lei Ze from continuing to intervene in this matter, and they all want to withdraw and avoid being devastated.

Seeing this scene, the heart of Reze's ancestors was half-cooled. He wanted to scream these courageous stars, but he could think about it. If this trip is not a small teacher, it is irrelevant. Outsiders, he will definitely pull back. What qualifications does he have to blame these people...

"But it, you will go back. This is the old man's business. This is the old man's little teacher, you don't need to save, you can't save you, the old man, save yourself!"

Lei Ze's ancest sighed and waved his hand and retired the stars.

The person who is eyeing the purple face soul is his little teacher and uncle. He naturally cannot sit still and ignore it, even if the opponent is replaced by the purple face soul and so on! Otherwise, what will he see in the future to see He Shibo! Yes, there is He Shibo, if Heshi Shibo shot...

Lei Ze’s ancestors brightened their eyes and saw the hope of saving Ning Fan in a flash. Now that he is no longer hesitant, he wants to use secret techniques to communicate to the omniscient old man who lives in the Forbidden City.

Unexpectedly, he just had the meaning of subpoena. The omniscient old man seemed to see his thoughts in general. He directly banned the light from outside the countless stars and passed it to his ears!

"No need to pass the sound, the old man looked at it! The old man would like to see, these few ginseng antler stuff, may hurt the old man and the younger brother half! If they can really hurt the younger brother half finger, hey, the old man will flip this purple mountain Doohai, killing all the people in Zishan, and killing all the way back to the real world, killing the old thieves and bald heads! The old man wants to kill the ground, kill the sky, kill the reincarnation! The old man wants to kill and kill! The old man wants to avenge the younger brother Teacher, brother, brother, sorry for you, sorry for you..."

Finished! He Shibo is crazy again! At this moment, it is crazy, but it hasn't come up yet, but if the little teacher and the uncle have a half-difference pool, He Shibo will definitely be completely crazy, and will kill in the Zishandouhai!

Lei Ze's ancestors suddenly wanted to cry without tears. He is not afraid that Xiao Shishu will be hurt by the purple face soul. He is afraid that He Shibo will be crazy and no one can hold it! Compared with the mad crane, the purple face soul is simply a cute baby, not terrible!

"Forget it, don't rely on He Shibo first, I still shoot myself and help a group of small teachers. What a few stars in the ancient emperor have something to say, with my understanding of the little teacher, he since It has attracted three purple-faced souls, and it is impossible to prepare for it. There is no way to help. I just need to help one or two from the side, maybe I can really repel the three purple-faced souls..."

Lei Ze’s ancestors sighed with relief, secretly urging the power of the title, stepping on the wind of one world and approaching the three purple souls.

At the moment when Reze's ancestors set off, Chunyang and the fishermen also acted.

What shocked Lei Ze’s ancestors was that these two people did not choose to leave like those of the stars, but chose to fight with him three purple souls!

This unscientific!

This is too unscientific!

Ning Fan is his little teacher and uncle, so he is willing to give his life to save, but what is the relationship between the two people and Ning Fan? Why are you still willing to continue to smash this drowning water, don't you know the scary purple souls!

"Do you have a relationship with my little teacher and uncle?!" Under the excitement, Reze's ancestors finally asked the doubts in their hearts.

Upon hearing this, pure Yang and the fisherman are all glimpsed, and then they look at each other and laugh.

"Truthful friendship? Hahaha, Daoyou said this! The old man is a businessman, and he has no friendship with anyone, only has a relationship with the money. Even if it is money, there are things that can't be bought, even if it is an old man, there are When I want to take care of my business, the old man is a person who doesn’t like to quit halfway. If he has already intervened in this matter, there is no reason to withdraw himself. Otherwise, how can he be worthy of the name of the purple fight? If the old man pays irreparable costs for this matter, After teaching Ningdao friends, I will be compensated for the good life! I only hope that the old man can still live well at that time, and he will search for a friend of Ningdao..." Pure Yang’s grandmother laughed, not ashamed because the words were contaminated with copper, not because Fear of death.

"This is a great good, when it floats a big white! The fish someone used to be only Lu Qingyang is a coward who is trapped by love, greedy and fearful of death. I can’t think of it as a great husband, a real man! The meaning of anxious people, naturally there is no reason to retreat. And the fish most hate the owing cause and effect, and is determined to repay one or two, then it is said that the enemy is what the purple face of the heavenly soul, it is a more terrible existence, the fish must also draw swords! With a long sword挟Qin bow, the first body is not punishable!"

laugh!

But when I saw a cold light rising from the sky, the fisherman had pulled out the sword and killed one of the three purple-faced souls.

There are no more words, only the determination to fight here, the motive is not for the sake of friendship, just for the principle of doing things!

"It’s late to meet each other, and it’s late to meet!”

The pure Yang ancestor laughed loudly and stepped on a giant money like a grinding disc, and also rushed to one of the three purple soul souls.

The kind of arrogance that seems to be dead, deeply infected with the old ancestors of Lei Ze. From pure yang and fish owners, Lei Ze’s ancestors saw the shadows of countless purple martyrdoms. This is the real purple fighting fairy repair, this is the real purple fighting fairy repair!

Compared with these two people, he is only too small to go to death for personal affairs...

"The wind is coming!"

The ancestors of Lei Ze shouted and rushed toward the last person of the three purple souls.

While rushing over, I was also distracted to pay attention to the situation inside Shishishan. I wanted to see if Ningfan at the moment was injured and killed by the three purple faces.

It is a pity that at this moment, the small heavens and the earth inside Shishishan are all collapsed. The turbidity and turbidity are intertwined between the heavens and the earth. He can't perceive anything at all. If he can't even put a hundred feet away, he will be crushed by Purple Tianwei.

I don’t feel the life and death of Ning Fan at all!

But he firmly believes that Ning Fan must not die yet, and he must still hide somewhere in Shishishan, otherwise He Shibo must be crazy!

"Hey! The ants are so daring, they dare to be enemies with the sky, obstructing me and killing the mad children!"

The body of the sacred soul of the ginseng was beaten by the ancestors of Reze, and he was so angry that he blows his beard and blinks.

A shameful shame, a shameful shame! He is a grandiose soul in the purple face, and he is extremely noble in the soul of the heavens. He was actually beaten by a monk and separated from the heavens. It is really shameful!

The ginseng fairy, which was shot out of the body, was an old Taoist who was fluttering with white whiskers. The totem of the **** ginseng was embroidered on the robes, and it was repaired as a quasi-holy of about 11,000.

Shenshan ginseng is one of the souls of the real world. It is not a big family. This ginseng is not an important figure in the family.

He has been separated from the tribe for many years, and his body is trapped in the purple dream world, and there is no hope of returning to the real world.

He stole a small amount of pressure on the inside of Tiandao, because of this reason, although his strength is not strong, but he has full confidence to kill Lei Ze ancestors!

"It turns out that you are only a first-order quasi-sacred, and it is not yet a good old man!" Reze's ancestors breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the purple face soul in front of him was no more than him, this frame may still have a fight.

"Ha ha ha! For me to wait for the purple face of the heavenly soul, what is the repair! This fairy does not need to use any repairs, just recruit the purple fighting Tianwei, kill you why do you want!"

The ginseng fairy hands together, began to cast spells, and time, the turbidity between the heavens and the earth was rolled over to the ancestors of Lei Ze, and more purple Tianwei contained them. Anything that was affected by the purple Tianwei was instantly burned. Fly ash!

The old ancestors of Lei Ze recruited the wind of the world, turned into a wind and fierce, tried to resist the purple Tianwei, but only ten interest, they were defeated by Purple Tianwei!

His face was ugly, and he also sacrificed the power of the Taiyin yin wind that had just been acquired, but even the ancient yin wind could not stop the pressure of the Emperor of the Purple Emperor, and he lost more than ten interest.

"Damn! Without this purple Tianwei, you are the old man's opponent!"

Reze's ancestors were very unremarkable, and had to sacrifice the wind pockets, and made all the power of the coverless voids, trying to inhale the purple Tianwei of the ginseng fairy.

Fortunately, the purple Tianwei of the ginseng fairy is not very good at killing the old ancestors of Lei Ze, so he was sucked into the pocket by the old ancestors of Lei Ze without much effort.

Unfortunately, the Fengbo pocket can't accommodate the pressure of the fourth step of the Emperor, and once the inhalation of the Emperor's pressure, the internal space suddenly began to collapse!

According to the speed of this crash, at most only a thousand interest, his Fengbo pocket will be completely scrapped, together with his Fengbo title, will always be destroyed!

Only a thousand interest!

Lei Ze's ancestors can only use the title to emptiness to fight for a thousand yuan!

If it is within a thousand, he can kill ginseng, extinguish the purple Tianwei in his pocket, and perhaps hope to keep the title.

If you can't do this... Damn, you can't do it! After all, this matter is a matter of life!

"You are crazy! You have to control the fourth step of Tianwei with the title of the void! Are you planning to abandon the title of the hard-working title? Sacrifice the title of the void, only to fight against the immortal, unbeaten, simply foolish !" Ginseng fairy was shocked. At this moment, the purple Tianwei he had instigated was taken away by Fengbo’s pocket. Without Purple Tianwei, he was not the opponent of Reese’s ancestors. After all, Reze’s ancestors were a title quasi-holy, and his mana was better than him. Strong!

Lei Ze’s ancestors ignored the ginseng fairy, and he only had a precious thousand interest, and there was no time for nonsense! A thousand interest kills a quasi-holy, even if he is slightly stronger than ginseng, this thing is almost impossible to do, can not do, he has to do!

Wan Guzhen, now!

Fengshen sword, give me a burst!

Gale drum, give me a burst!

Blow out the fan and give it to me!

Disperse the wind whip, give me a burst!

All magic weapons, all the way to me burst!

With all the blast of the wind, with my own three-in-one blood, the wind of a thousand miles of destruction, kill the old husband, kill, kill!

Lei Ze's ancestors seemed to be crazy, and at the cost of detonating the day after tomorrow, the innate magic weapon, this is all his family, but at this moment all sacrificed out, it is his blood is madly sacrificed, and finally blasted a ban.

So on the scene, suddenly there was a violent ginseng being beaten by Reze's ancestors. There was no purple fighting Tianwei to come to the fox to be a tiger, and the ginseng was not allowed to be the strongest in the sanctuary.

But seeing the ginseng fairy was beaten by the ancestors of Reze, and the blood continued to scatter in the sky. At the beginning, Beihai Zhenjun and others only looked at the show silently, waiting for the ancestors of Reze to be killed by the ginseng.

But when everyone inadvertently splashed the blood of ginseng, they suddenly became greedy and greedy.

"The horrible potion! Although this ginseng fairy has the identity of the heavenly soul, in the end it is the root ginseng, if you can swallow it..."

That greed is fast, and it goes fast. Beihai Zhenjun and others can not rush to gamble, if the benefits are not greedy, but the result is counter-killed by Purple Doo Tianwei, then it will not be worth the loss.

...

On the other hand, the pure Yang master and the Ganoderma lucidum handed over.

This pure Yang ancestor does not show up in the mountains on weekdays. It is like a waste man hiding in the scorpion. At this moment, the upper lingzhizhi is finally showing his strength in the world.

Ganoderma lucidum purple Tianwei is amazing!

The old man sprinkled money to seal you!

Ganoderma lucidum seems to have a clever point, it doesn't matter, the old man continues to throw money, and the seal is also sealed for you!

what! This ganoderma lucidum itself will also spurt fire, and the flame that is sprayed out can actually burn the money he sprinkled out!

It seems that there is not enough money to scatter!

Then spread it ten times more!

When the money falls, the Ganoderma lucidum is not the opponent of the pure Yang ancestor. It was actually pressed by the pure ancestors, and even the resistance could not be done!

He is also a quasi-holy of 10,500 robbers!

Is it so much weaker than the pure Yang founder?

Why?

Because of this money, his magical power can not be made, it is sealed!

Even the magic weapon can't be used, just use it, why?

"Because the old man has money, he can do whatever he wants. This is the old man's way, and the money can pass through the gods!" The pure Yang ancestor Wang Zhixuan looked at the Ganoderma lucidum, an old man who had money in the world, the invincible upstart gesture, before the death of the purple The temperament of Dou Xian repair was thrown into the clouds by him.

"This pure Yang old child is so strong! If I change to be my right to him, most of my magical powers can not take him ..." Beihai Zhenjun was really scared by the pure Yang founder.

The dominance of the pure Yang founder is terrible. The performance on the battlefield is not like a first-order quasi-holy, and it has already played the dominant power of the ancient overhaul level!

After all, the first-order quasi-sacred face can not be crushed without temper, and at least can fight back one or two.

The ability to suppress the first-order quasi-sacred to such a point is only an ancient overhaul!

"I don't think this Lu Chunyang is a great repair! This old store is too deep!"

"I can't think of it, I really can't think of it!"

"It’s not a person who invented the scorpion, it’s not a leisurely..."

The helpers brought by Beihai Zhenjun are all internal shocks. See the pure Yang masters as if they are watching monsters.

These people do not know, it seems that the pure Yang ancestor battlefield seems to be invincible, and his inner stagnation is only known to him.

The pure Yang ancestor is arrogantly arrogant on the surface, but the heart is hurting in the flesh: Is he fighting? He is saving money. This is to use the money to cure the dissatisfaction. Every interest must be used innumerable. Crystal, countless days of silver, heavenly gold!

Then the question is coming, when the money is useful...

When the money is used up, he will return to the original shape and return to the strength of the ordinary title.

"According to this speed of money, I can support up to two thousand interest rates... Two thousand interest rates, two thousand interest rates, Ning brother can let me wait a long time! Let's finish things to help! Also, you must make up for the old man afterwards. The loss! Otherwise, the old man will eat you in this life, drink yours, and the dead skin will depend on you to earn these money back!"

...

The last battlefield.

The fisherman is facing the antler fairy with 12,000 robberies.

This antler fairy is the strongest of the three purple-faced souls, but it is the most timid one. I am afraid that the fisherman also has some means to take away his purple Tianwei, and then hang him, so it will always be purple Tianwei. Received in the body guard, did not dare to use it to attack the fisher.

After all, compared with Lei Ze and Chun Yang, the fisherman’s external cultivation is the strongest, but it is the second order quasi-holy!

And the fish owner is still a sword repair, sword repair is known for attacking strong, if there is no purple Tianwei guardian, the antler fairy has a 10% confidence that he will be killed by the fisherman!

Fortunately, he has a purple Tianwei body, so this assumption is not true!

"Hey! Your companions can't support it for too long. When they are defeated one by one, my companions will come back to attack you. At that time, you will only have one dead end!" Deer velvet fairy face the fisher, and one side interferes with the fisher's heart. .

"Do not worry, the fish will kill you before the two friends are defeated, even if this may cost a lot! The military solution!"

"You are crazy! How can a sword repair the enemy, kill the soul and kill the sword! Don't kill me, ah, don't kill me!"

The military style is almost a slashing sword, and it can be seen that the fisherman's determination to help Ning Fan!

Not only the velvet scent was scared by the fisherman, but also the pure Yang and Lei Ze of the camp were shocked.

After the shock, it is a self-satisfying admiration. The meaning of anxious people, can be Haoxiong to Si, in the world of sword repair, can no longer find a second fisherman such a hero.

...

Ning Fan is silent.

He did not think that the final step of his own practice of the Umbrella would lead to the encirclement of three purple-faced heavenly souls.

Not even expected, there will be three people blocking the attack of the purple face soul for themselves.

Ning Fan holds a gongde umbrella close to the whole body, standing in the collapse of the heavens and the earth.

He quietly released the rain, silently watching everything, while he was out of the rain, Beihai Zhenjun slightly frowned, apparently noticed the rain.

The same is the control of the rain, Ning Fan's rain is still in the end, here is the North Sea Zhenjun.

"Hey! Coward, friends robbed you, but you are hiding, you don't show up quickly!" Beihai Zhenjun said to himself, everyone around him is wrong, do not understand why Beihai Zhenjun Say these words.

However, Beihai Zhenjun is convinced that his own words, Ning Fan must be audible. If this child is not allowed to be excited, it will be better on the spot, so that you can join the battle, and you will lose both sides with the soul of the heavens. At that time, whether it is Ning Fan or three purple souls, it will become his fisherman's advantage. ...

Ginseng fairy, Ganoderma lucidum or antler fairy, seems to be very good.

If there is no chance, they will not dare to take the hands of the Purple Doo, but in case there is a chance...

...

Ning Fan heard the words of Beihai Zhenjun, but did not give any response.

He is not a fledgling girl, and he will not be stimulated by a few words. Of course, this does not mean that his heart is as calm as water.

On the contrary, Ning Fan at the moment has a temperature in the blood, and it has a hot, like boiling water, like a burning fire.

It seems to be infected by the blood of someone.

It seems to be in anger, angry at the sacrifice of the fisherman at the moment, angry at the dangers faced by the pure ancestors and the ancestors of Lei Ze!

But he can't leave this place!

At this moment, the merits of the umbrella are only close to the whole body, but they are not really refining. Such a meritorious umbrella has already possessed the enormous power of a real meritorious umbrella, but because its shape is not solid, once Ning Fan suspends refining, the umbrella will burst open. Then released all the power.

Release in the form of an explosion!

Gongde Umbrella is the third step. If this object is exploded, the whole piece of the sea and the entire palace will be involved...

"I am alone, so no matter where the retreat is, it doesn't matter, and I don't fear the enemy. I don't even fear the consequences of this incident. But unexpectedly, someone will rob me... Well, it seems that it should not be so in the future. Sex, I can’t let the unrelated friends get involved in their troubles...”

friend…

At the moment, Ning Fan, he has become a friend of Lei Ze, Chun Yang and the fisher.

Even if he only has a stake in contact with Chunyang, he can't even talk to the fisherman.

But at this moment, he still made his own claim and regarded these people as their friends.

His friends are few and very few, but if he is a friend who can be entrusted to life and death, he does not mind paying more.

No one likes loneliness, only when they want to protect themselves, they choose loneliness.

"Well, Gongde Umbrella, let us hurry up to finish the last step, I am in a hurry. Speaking of it, people should not be able to teach you this kind of thing. Even if it is an umbrella, it is also a magic weapon that is not weak. You should also know what is right and wrong. Um? You don’t want to, you are not willing to combine with my master? This is not good, very bad, after all, if you don’t really combine with me, you can’t be a real person. I mean, do you understand? Oh? You are just shy. Have you ever had this experience as a fighting umbrella? Actually, it is not very repulsive. So it is good, I really don’t like to use it. Strong, you can take the initiative to do it better."

A mysterious scene appeared in a hidden corner that was undetected.

Ning Fan actually started talking to a shy dialogue with an umbrella. Then, something unspeakable happened again...

The ant, who is in the sea of ​​Ning Fan, is simply shy of the image of this **** and anger!

"There are countless kinds of people in the world, and he chooses this one. How can there be such a heterogeneity in the world!"

...

I don't know how long it took, standing on the rain dragon, the light and windy Beihai Zhenjun, suddenly had an induction, and then vomited blood!

He is so angry that he is green!

The more angry anger rushes to the crown, right, even the anger that rushes out of the heavens is green!

Green, green, green...

"Shameless children! You **** it! Damn! You haven't even let go of the umbrella! You dare to do this to the fiancée whose wife is destined! I killed you! I killed you this beast! Ah, ah, Ning Wherever children, I will not kill you, swear not to be human!"

At this moment, Beihai Zhenjun was so vomiting blood, and everyone was scared by the strange blood of Beihai Zhenjun!

Fu Suchen, who is quietly standing behind the true sea of ​​Beihai, looks at his master inexplicably.

He had already secretly learned that his fiancée Bei Xiaoman was succeeded by Ning Fan.

It’s true that I’m being green.

How can even the teacher respect is like being greened by Ning Fan, and he even said that Ning Fan had robbed his wife...

Wait, when the master has a wife, and when his wife was robbed by Ning Fan, it is inexplicable...