The pupils, which were four or five circles larger than ordinary people, were clear.

But Nangong Fan would rather not return to this reason.

Nima, that's too numb.

Under the black hair, the blood stains were dense, and the crispy and numb feeling was all over the body, and Nangong Fan even wanted to moan directly.

The sharp nails broke through the air, and Nangong Fan, who had just woken up, was in a slight trance, and the holy and rotten aura came from the surface, and he couldn't resist it.

The stunned bear body is about to return to the ordinary in a brown light.

The five fingers were like a sword, and they were originally aimed at the chest, but under this sudden contraction, they rushed straight towards the pupils.

The sharp blood light seemed to be about to pierce Nangong Fan's head in the next second.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and he could see the cold and beautiful eyes, like jade's soft fingers.

Subconsciously raised his arm, but it seemed that it was too late.

Nangong Fan kept scolding his mother in his heart, this group of guys from the famous city is too much, right? Ben Shao was kind enough to block the Dou Ning Butterfly who was provoked by you to go crazy, but you didn't even have the intention of making a move?

Even the rescued monk Zhen'an was the same. It's really a shame for Master Qingming!

The gravity field had already naturally shrouded the surroundings when the bear turned into a bear, and Nangong Fan, who claimed to have many means, felt the lack of skills for the first time.

Powerless?

Nangong Fan's heart is stirring, the law of survival is flowing in the body, and it is dragonized!

Closed his pupils, and scales appeared on his eyelids, which was not only brought by dragonization, but also the black dragon armor that Nangong Fan had been cultivating in his body, the defensive spirit weapon that had lifted the two layers of prohibition and did not know the level.

Wind and fire surged from his fingertips, and a chill also permeated his body.

Shooting without reservation, Nangong Fan could only sigh that his spiritual realm was still not enough, and he was only a beginner, even if he had more means to deal with such a situation, his power was really not on the table.

For double cultivators, only two carriages can be filled to the maximum with power.

Nangong Fan could only hope that the qualitative changes brought about by the Black Dragon Armor and the Dragon Transformation would be strong enough, and as long as he resisted a little, his hands would be enough to participate in the battle.

The wind died down.

The five fingers did not come as promised, and the feeling of urgency in his heart disappeared, and even the right hand that swept upwards fell into the air.

Hmm?

Nangong Fan's eyes opened a slit slightly.

The messy hair made the beautiful face loom, the smooth forehead slipped down with drops of sweat, the beautiful eyes swelled with pain, and a tear squeezed out mixed with sweat.

And the sharp fingers regained their softness, rubbing the temples with one hand and placing the other hand on the waist, revealing fair skin.

The whole body is weak and boneless, which makes people feel pity. I can't wait to hold her tightly in my arms.

This damn charm seems to have to surrender even heaven and earth.

Looking at that Dai's eyebrows frowning slightly, Nangong Fan felt that his heart was cramping.

What kind of evil did you break into?

Since discovering the majestic righteousness hidden in the depths of the demonic nature, Nangong Fan looked at how evil Dou Ning Butterfly looked.

Even if he was almost hit hard by that finger just now, he couldn't even give birth to a little hatred.

Nangong Fan couldn't help frowning, could it be that he was tricked unconsciously?

"Demon, dare to hurt my Senior Brother Xu Sheng of the Sun Moon Sect, give me death!"

Before the voice could completely fall, a Ling Ran momentum slashed down violently.

The sword light is cold, the Taoist intention emerges, triggering the general trend of heaven and earth, and striking with all his might!

This sword was coming towards the Douning Butterfly, who was still struggling at this time and couldn't make the slightest resistance.

"The Sun Moon Sect is like this?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, and a punch shot straight out, causing heaven and earth to shatter everything.

Dealing with such people does not require too complicated means. Break it with one force!

The sword light shattered, and the energy rushed out.

"Black family boy, you dare!" Xu Sheng finally felt a lot more comfortable, except for his face was slightly pale, there was nothing too unusual, and he hurriedly shouted.

Nangong Fan glanced at him without any emotion, and he was panicked.

Nangong Fan closed his fist and stood up, and the Sun Moon Sect Daoist drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell to the ground fiercely, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was even paler than Xu Sheng's just now.

Nangong Fan took a step forward, protecting Dou Ning Butterfly behind him, his eyes kept looking around.

"Donor, it is everyone's responsibility to eradicate evil. Zhen'an clasped his hands together.

"You Buddhism doesn't have the ability to purify people's hearts, so leave it to my holy religion. It's a pity to kill directly with such strength!" The staff in the hands of the Holy Sect people lit up with a milky white luster, and they looked at Zhen An and the others with a smile.

"A dream solves a thousand sorrows, how can I go to the door of dreams without the evil spirit?" Jiao Xia, the person from the dream gate, came to Zhen'an's side in one step, playing with a jade in his hand, and glanced at the audience with a smile.

"Do you mean that the people of my Demon Sect do not exist?" The demon is crazy, and the dragon face does not have the slightest fear, and takes a step forward.

"Yu Ning, when did the Holy Sect get mixed with the Demon Dao?" Xu Sheng came back with confidence, his eyes full of threat.

"Hehe, this is a matter for your eastern forces, so I won't blindly participate in peace. Yu Ning snorted, the staff in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the audience with a smile on his face.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly froze, and perhaps the slightest spark would detonate.

"I advise you to hand over the bean butterfly to me. Xu Sheng was angry and coaxed.

There are thirty or forty people on this side of the righteous path, and various legends have cultivated, and there are no less than four peaks among them.

In Xu Sheng's eyes, although there are two consummations of the Demon Dao, Nangong Fan's body is full of blood marks, and the strongest one no longer has any combat power, and he has to involve a lot of their minds to protect, no matter how you look at it, his side has the absolute upper hand.

If you don't have a bullish time now, when will you wait?

Xu Sheng's nostrils almost rose to the sky.

Nangong Fan licked a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure you want to fight at this time?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Jiao Xia and Zhen'an's eyes, it seemed that this really shouldn't be the time to fight in the nest.

It's just that before they could shake hands and make peace very happily, Xu Sheng, who had been carried away by anger, shouted, "Scared? This is scared? It's useless to tell you to be afraid, unless you send Dou Ning Butterfly respectfully to the master, and then let this guy who hurt my Sun Moon Sect give me two kowtows in a proper manner." ”

Jiao Xia and Zhen'an's faces changed greatly, and as soon as Xu Sheng's words came out, they couldn't fight anymore.

Who is not a figure with a head and a face in the rivers and lakes here, how can he endure this anger in vain?

Nangong Fan's eyes were still calm, "Okay, very good." ”

"Old dragon, look good...... Tofu Shih Tzu. Nangong Fan went through all the words in his mind, and he didn't think about how to bean condensing butterflies.

The dragon's face was brewing domineering, he was slightly stunned, and nodded subconsciously.

Nangong Fan's eyes flickered, the skin membrane was revealed, and the blood stains on his body were bounced off.

With Nangong Fan's physique, this skin injury has already healed. In a state of madness, the nails of the Dou Ning Butterfly scratched scars, and the main harm was the demonic nature with blood and pink, as long as it was gently grabbed by such a claw, it would directly invade the body and run around.

This is an extremely difficult trouble for people like Xu Sheng, and they can only be sharpened with time and various energies, but after all, the battlefield is in their own bodies, and the pain in it can be seen from Xu Sheng's still pale face.

But for Nangong Fan, as long as the law is wrapped in that circle a little, it will be a lot more comfortable, and with a snack, it can be easily completely exorcized.

What Nangong Fan is most afraid of is this kind of xenomorph energy invasion. As long as this energy does not carry laws and some inexplicable aura, it will be a piece of cake for him.

Under the claws of the bean butterfly, there was a slight pink strange aura, and when swimming in the body, a feeling of dryness and heat could not help but arise. But this breath is too faint, and it has not reached the point where it is difficult to solve. If it weren't for Nangong Fan's keenness, he wouldn't even be able to detect its existence.

Nangong Fan moved, his body was filled with gold and blue, and he charged towards the person who claimed to be the right path.

With a stomp of his foot, the ground trembled slightly, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

The fist reached straight out, and the body spun in the air like a spinning top, rolling up a furious aura.

In Zhen'an's eyes, this is like a giant bear swooping down.

The ground continued to rise and fall as Nangong Fan rushed forward, even in mid-air, the sound of the earth's heart moving was clear and resounding in his ears.

The body is in harmony with the ground, and the fist is like a mountain.

Nangong Fan This is not just Xingyi Fist can be described, the fist intent is agitated, and the anger bursts out, even if he does not incarnate into a bear, the charm of the bear is also deeply rooted in his bones.

This small courtyard with a little autumn cold seems to be going backwards to the summer night all of a sudden, and the stuffy heat makes people feel irritable from the bottom of their hearts.

Back in the wilderness where the monsters roamed, every small place was filled with strong death threats.

Nangong Fan, who had experienced the secret realm of the barbarians, was even stronger, reaching the extreme of the middle-level legend that he thought he had, and he used such a full force to cut off almost everyone present from heaven and earth.

Real man, don't rely on the way of heaven, come to a hearty hard encounter!

With a sound of "Amitabha", the few remaining Buddha beads flew out under Zhen'an's rapid play.

The golden light flickered, and it was just that he came to the front of Nangong Fan's fist in an instant.

"The spring breeze is coming, it's better to sleep. Jiao Xia's eyes lit up, and his right hand gently touched the jade Linglong floating in front of his chest like caressing a lover.

Divine power poured out from the center of his eyebrows, and the jade exquisiteness bloomed with a hazy brilliance.

The wind blows from all directions, which is very pleasant and lulls people to sleep.

The wind is silent, and the night is turbulent.

"It's better to go to sleep!"

A sound like spring rain resounded in the small courtyard, and everyone in the dream gate spoke out together.

The mysterious power fluctuated, and the breeze became a little more pleasant.

Nangong Fan suddenly felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and he wanted to close them like this, and the strength between his fists couldn't help but collapse a little.

"Poof!"

Someone fell to the ground, and the snoring sounded immediately.

"It's better to go to sleep!"

Nangong Fan's eyelids were already fighting frantically, and his volley posture subconsciously fell to the ground, as if he was looking for a comfortable place to sleep.

The Buddha bead took advantage of this gap to slam in, easily crossed the arm that was already limp and completely undirectional, and rushed straight into Nangong Fan's unguarded head.

"Bang!"

A blue light emerged from Nangong Fan's chest, and his reckless aura soared.

The beads fell, and a slight crack appeared on them.

"It's better to go to sleep!"

"A sword divides the sun and the moon!"

Dream Gate, Sun Moon Sect.

The supernatural power continued to diffuse, and a "poof" sounded around him.

Snoring. It seems that many people slept at once.

The blue rainbow shoots the moon, and the cold light is cold on the autumn night.

A sword hangs like an antelope with horns, falling from the sky and coming from the earth.

Two people?

Nangong Fan's pupils were slightly blurred, and he could only see two cold rays of light coming towards him.

Compared to the cooperation with Zhen'an, the disciples of these two Great Dao Sects are more perfect.

One god and one spirit, harmony with the Tao, wonderful to the peak.

The sword and Linglong are combined, and the sword light is the head in the sleep.

"Poof!" Dou Ning Butterfly, under the protection of the sleepy Twelve Demon Disciples, fell.

Her frowning brows were loosened, the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a sweet smile, but her pupils were not closed, she looked at her with peace in front of her, and fell heavily to the ground, she rubbed her head stupidly, "It hurts!"