After all, he is a character who has been cultivating for many years, and in an instant, Ning Fan realized that the abnormality of Xizi's painting was completely caused by himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said apologetically to Xizihua,

"I'm sorry, the junior has just obtained the power of killing and punishment, and he hasn't controlled it freely, but the senior is frightened..."

Now they are both barbarian gods, even if there was some misunderstanding before, Ning Fan is not willing to humiliate this woman here and now.

And Xizi's painting would rather die than kneel too much, which also made Ning Fan a little admired, so he also honored Xizi's predecessor.

The four generations of barbarian gods are the gods of the fallen country, the gods of the war deaths, and the unyielding gods... The broken sword inserted into the chest, the blood stains on the skirt, the arrogance that would rather die than kneel, the poignant but unyielding face, the beautiful but unyielding face, the beautiful shadow standing in the broken royal city... There is a different kind of beauty in every scene.

The barbarian god who died in battle to protect his clansmen, even if his appearance is ugly, can be called beautiful, not to mention that Xizi is not an ugly girl in the first place.

This woman is called the most beautiful woman of the barbarians, but she also lives up to her name... The beauty of the skin is only for a while, only the beauty in the bones, and it will not pass with the years.

These thoughts only flashed in Ning Fan's heart, and he didn't think much about it. He tried to control the power of punishment in his body, suppressing the power of punishment that was restless in his body, and gradually, the power of punishment that permeated the seventh layer of the entire barbarian tomb began to disappear.

The power of the punishment of the thirty-six mountains is not trivial, and it almost directly kills the shadow of the mountains and seas painted by Xizi. When this coercion subsided, Xizi Hua Fang felt relaxed, his face was still a little pale, and he glanced at Ning Fan complicatedly, and said a little unnaturally for a long time.

"Thank you..."

I didn't think that one day, she would thank a soul who was too calamity...

Thirty-six Torture Mountains... What a terrible descendant, in the history of barbarians, I'm afraid that only the first generation can reach this number...

Before. She was Ning Fan's descendant, and even wanted to kill Ning Fan, the spirit of the Great Tribulation, in the ancient barbarian tomb. Now, Ning Fan has dramatically become a barbarian god. The change of identity made Xizihua a little unsure of how to face Ning Fan, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Speaking of which, Ning Fan's eighth loss hasn't been completed yet... Do you want to put water...

"Let's get acquainted again. This is the fourth generation of barbarian gods, painted by Xizi. This is the tenth-generation barbarian god, Ning Fan. Okay, the gossip ends here, Ning Xiaoman's eighth loss has not yet been completed. Four generations, you can help him reduce his losses. One thing you must remember is that no matter what the origin of Ning Xiaoman's god is, now he is just like you, he is my barbarian god, and you must no longer be hostile to him. This is the old man's order, and you must obey it. If you disobey this order, you will do harm to him. The old man doesn't mind using his fingers to erase the shadow of the mountains and seas with his own hands. ”

Dao Manshan looked at Xizi Painting meaningfully and warned.

Xizi painting is Ning Fan's person who surrenders to the loss, because he hates the soul of Taicang in his heart. The eighth loss that Ning Fan crossed was obviously much more dangerous and difficult than others. Although Ning Fan rushed all the way to the seventh layer of the Ancient Barbarian Tomb, the final killing of the eighth loss had not really descended. It is still in the hands of Xizi painting.

If Xizi painting is a hindrance from it, he will do whatever it takes to kill the strongest robbery, even if Ning Fan is protected by the Divine Destroyer Shield. There is the power of the punishment of the thirty-six mountains, and there is also a high chance of dying in the killing.

Dao Manshan promised Ning Fan to help him protect the Fa, and naturally he would do this, and he would not let Xizihua kill and rob indiscriminately and kill Ning Fan.

He didn't ask Xizihua to release water to Ning Fan, but only asked Xizihua to do a little, that is, justice, and treat Ning Fan equally.

If the eighth loss of Xizi Painting is lowered, at least to the level of ordinary brute cultivation, I believe that Ning Fan can get through it very easily.

"No, the concubine knows how important it is, he has become a barbarian god, and it is the hope of our clan... I won't hurt him again..."Xizi sighed faintly and agreed.

She still knows the importance of her Xizi paintings. Ning Fan's character and qualifications, she has seen a little. With Ning Fan here, maybe the barbarians still have a chance to prosper...

Even if Ning Fan is a Tai Cang Ling Ling, she will try her best to abandon her prejudice against Ning Fan...

"Ten generations, come here, next, I will give you the last killing robbery of the eighth loss..."Xizi wanted to smile at Ning Fan, but he couldn't laugh. She can try to suppress the prejudice in her heart, but she can't disguise herself and give Ning Fan a hypocritical smile.

Her hatred for the Taicang Tribulation Spirit melted into her bones, and she could accept Ning Fan psychologically, but she couldn't laugh physically.

"The hostility of the seniors towards the juniors seems to all stem from the identity of the juniors, but is this?" Ning Fan was not in a hurry to cross the eighth loss, and asked.

"Not bad. I do mind if you are a soul robber, but you have become a barbarian god, and I will try to put aside those preconceptions..."

"It doesn't have to be that way. There is one point, the predecessors may have misunderstood, although I have the blood of the Tribulation, but I am not the real Taicang Tribulation Spirit. I'm a Purple Dou Monk, and in a sense, maybe I'm an enemy of the Spirit Raiders. ”

Ning Fan said indifferently. Gods, demons, demons, and calamities are only his strength, and they can't determine his race.

If he had to put a label on himself, he would put the words 'Purple Dou Monk' on it.

He didn't know much about the history of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain, but along the way, he had already made a lot of guesses.

The Purple Dou Immortal Domain should have been extinguished. Destroying the enemies of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain, nine times out of ten it is the Spirit Tribulation Clan...

He was born in the rain realm, he was a monk in the dream of the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor, he was a descendant of the ancient chaos, and he once regarded the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor as a teacher...

There was no doubt that Ning Fan was a Purple Dou Cultivator, and the Soul Tribulation Clan that destroyed the Purple Dou Immortal Domain would only be his enemy.

"What are you talking about! You are not the real Taicang Tribulation Spirit?! You are a Purple Dou Monk!" Xizi's eyes suddenly lit up.

When she died, it was when the Ancient Barbarian Realm had completely fallen, and at that time, the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor had not yet been completed, and the Purple Dou Immortal Domain had not yet been established.

However, this does not mean that she, like Dao Manshan, knows nothing about the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor.

On the contrary, she always followed the rise and fall of the barbarians, and even countless years after her death, she still inquired about the news of the three true realms.

She knew that after her death, the barbarians completely became the slaves of the Taicang Tribulation Spirit, and the barbarian gods of later generations became the servants of the Tribulation Spirit.

She had heard that there was a Purple Dou Immortal Emperor in the later world, and he was extremely good, and he could even fight to a draw with the legendary strongest person in the Dust Realm, the Lord of Tribulation!

The Purple Dou Immortal Emperor single-handedly killed the two Immortal Emperors of Ziwei and Beidou. Unified the Purple Dou Immortal Domain and became the strongest of the three true realms - the Reverse Dust Realm.

However, something happened later, which caused the entire Purple Dou Immortal Domain to suffer a catastrophe, and even perished in the invasion of the Spirits...

The monks of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain are the most bloody group of monks in the three true realms, and when the spirit robbers invade, they are often killed in battle, and few people will surrender... Even if there are occasional surviving monks, they all regard the Taicang Tribulation Spirit as a mortal enemy. Spend your whole life fighting against the Taicang Tribulation Spirit to the end, and never compromise.

Because of this, even after the destruction of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain, the Spirit Tribulation Clan still regarded the Purple Dou Cultivator as their number one enemy.

This son actually said that he was a Purple Dou Monk... He is clearly the sworn enemy of the Soul Raiders, but he also has the bloodline of the Soul Raiders...

"You... It's really not the cultivation of the robbery clan?"

"It's not. Ning Fan shook his head and said.

"Is it..."Xizihua suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, at this moment, she really had no prejudice against Ning Fan.

And that's not all. She even felt a little sorry for Ning Fan.

Before, she thought that Ning Fan was a robbery monk, so she would continue to kill Ning Fan, but now she has figured it out. Ning Fan was not a robbery monk at all, she tossed for a long time, but she killed the wrong person...

If it's wrong, it must be remedied! The grievances are clear, and they don't live up to anyone.

That being the case... She had already figured out how to give Ning Fan the last killing.

"I draw in the West. Never lived up to people, you seem to have cultivated a very amazing charm... Since you are a cultivator of charm, I will give you a creation. ”

Xizi's handwriting is clear and loud, but his face is a little flushed for some reason, but his expression is extremely firm.

She seemed to mean something, Ning Fan didn't know the deep meaning of Xizi's words, but Dao Manshan knew, his eyes shook slightly, and he scolded, "Four generations! Are you sure you want to do this, if you do this, not only will you lose your reputation, but you will also collapse with the shadow of this mountain and sea!"

"I paint in the West, and I never live up to people. Xizihua just replied lightly.

She looked around at the seventh layer of the empty barbarian tomb, and suddenly with a wave of her hand, the entire seventh layer suddenly gave birth to a violent wind, and as soon as the wind passed, all the sleeping barbarian cultivators in this place disappeared, and she didn't know where she took them away.

"This matter... I don't want outsiders to watch here, can I ask the first generation to temporarily move to the sixth floor..."Xizi painted the Dao Manshan Road.

"Once you've decided, you have to bear all the consequences. Do you understand..."Dao Manshan suddenly sighed.

"I won't regret it, please move to the first generation. Xizi said firmly.

"Well... If you don't regret it, the old man won't say anything..."Dao Manshan glanced at Ning Fan in a complicated manner, and his body flickered, and he disappeared directly from the seventh layer of the barbarian tomb.

In the empty seventh-layer barbarian tomb, in an instant, only Ning Fan and Xizi were left, and there was no one else.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, he didn't know what kind of dumb riddle Xizihua and Daomanshan were playing, but he also realized what major decision Xizihua had made.

"There's no one to bother you here, but... The scenery is not very good, there is no atmosphere..."

With a wave of his hand again, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the originally dilapidated earth suddenly appeared vibrant, green grass grew from the ground, the dry river also had flowing water, and in an instant, the seventh layer became a world of birds and flowers.

"Next, it's your eighth loss's last kill... It's good to do it yourself..."Xizi raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly smiled at Ning Fan.

With this smile, she used supreme charming, and with Ning Fan's resistance to charming, she also sensed a crisis that was enough to shake life and death from Xizihua's smile.

"I've practiced charm all my life, but I've never been committed to any man, because the magic I practiced, once I commit myself to anyone, others will take away my power... Your charm is very strong, and the person who created it is also a peerless person. ”

Xizi painting does not know Ning Fanxiu's charm, which is the yin and yang change created by the ancient times. Her charm cultivation will not be lower than that of Chaogu, but unfortunately, when she was born, Chaogu was not born, but two generations of charmers have never seen it.

"The power of enchantment comes from the control of desire. There are five kinds of desire, which are the five aggregates, the colors, the receiving, the thinking, the acting, the knowing... People who are empty of the five aggregates are not afraid of enchantment, but those who can do this are rare among the saints. You can't do this, but the jade lock in your body can bring you the power of almost all five aggregates, which is really a treasure. With this treasure, it's hard for me to charm you, so. This treasure needs to be sealed temporarily..."

But seeing that Xizi suddenly made a strange trick, at this moment, the connection between Ning Fan and the Yin and Yang Lock was actually cut off!

The Yin and Yang lock can no longer protect Ning Fan's Dao Heart and help Ning Fan resist the charm.

Next, Ning Fan had to use his own cultivation to contend with the supreme charm of Xizi's painting!

"Reverse relics, now!"

Xizihua suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed, and a pink light suddenly flew out. It turned out to be a small piece of pink crystal.

This object is somewhat similar to the relics of the Buddha, but most of the relics of the Buddha are golden, and the relics painted by Xizi are pink.

Not relics, but... Reverse relics!

Buddha relics, if cultivated to a certain extent, can make those powerful Buddha cultivators barely reach the state of emptiness of the five aggregates.

On the contrary, it has the power to sink the enemy into the **.

At the moment when the reverse relics flew out, Ning Fan only felt a buzz in his mind. Then there was no consciousness, and his eyes became confused, and in the confusion, there was even more lust burning.

Xizihua approached Ning Fan step by step. Standing on tiptoe, he hooked Ning Fan's neck and gave him soft lips to Ning Fan, who was sinking into the sea.

This one kiss. It was like a catalyst, which made the lust in Ning Fan's eyes even more fierce, and he suddenly pulled out the broken sword on Xizihua's chest. Still on the ground. Then the body involuntarily hugged the Xizi painting in front of him into his arms, as if he wanted to crush her.

What a Ning Fan, first slashed the seventh-generation barbarian god Tagu with a sword, and then... He painted four generations of barbarian gods and embraced them into his arms...

was hugged fiercely, Xizihua's delicate body trembled slightly, and some wanted to escape from this embrace, but after all, they did not escape.

She paints in the West, never lives up to people, her shadow of the mountains and seas, does not carry too much power of the deity, but if it can be passed on to Ning Fan, it can also make Ning Fan's charm greatly improved.

Ren Ningfan's big hand roamed around her body, she didn't retreat in the end, Ren clothes peeled off one by one, and she didn't regret it.

Ning Fan seemed to have had a long dream, in the dream, he was holding a fragrant and soft body whose face could not be seen clearly, and he was entangled with death.

The other party's coquettish moans were so moving, and every sound seemed to have a special magic power, which made Ning Fan's body more and more lustful, and he couldn't wake up from this sinking at all.

What a terrible enchantment! He had practiced enchantment all his life, but it was the first time that he couldn't extricate himself from the hands of another enchanting cultivator.

In terms of charm attainments alone, Xizi painting may be even stronger than the Emperor of Chaogu, after all, there are two exercises that Chaogu is good at. Yin and Yang transformation is only the basis of the chaotic ring decision, and for the chaotic ancients, the charm is only a means to improve cultivation, but it is not a means to attack.

And Xizi painting is different, all her strength comes from charm, and her charm attainments are not comparable to Ning Fan today.

Sinking, sinking, sinking...

Again and again, his lips and tongue were entangled, and he kneaded the softness of Xizihua's chest again and again, and again and again, wandering in that secluded path, but Xizihua seemed to be deliberately teasing, and never let Ning Fan enter.

For a long time, for a long time, except for the last step, a lot of things happened to the two. The power of the charm of Xizi's painting is constantly flowing into Ning Fan's body.

"One last step to go..."

Xizi Huajiao gasped, her cheeks hot, ready to guide Ning Fan into her body.

As long as this step is completed, all the power she has left can be owned by Ning Fan, and her shadow of the mountains and seas will completely disappear from the world.

Don't regret it, don't hesitate.

Xizi looked at Ning Fan who was pressing on his body, this person is a ten-generation barbarian god, a person who is expected to revitalize the barbarians, and she is just the shadow of the mountains and seas left behind many years after her death...

If her death can make up for her previous mistakes, increase Ning Fan's strength, and make the time for the revitalization of the barbarians come earlier, why would she not hesitate to destroy this shadow of mountains and seas.

"Ning Fan, is it... The future of the barbarians is entrusted to you, so let's understand the anti-relics technique of the concubine body..."

She closed her eyes slightly, guided Ning Fan, and entered...

But at this moment, Ning Fan, who had always sunk, suddenly roared, and his eyes forcibly regained their clarity at this moment.

I didn't get in...

"I see... What you said to the predecessors of Daomanshan before turned out to be this meaning..."Ning Fan, who regained his senses, understood the deep meaning of Xizi's painting, and also guessed what the consequences of Xizi's painting would be.

"Impossible! You can wake up from the charm of your own will!" Xizihua closed his mouth in surprise.

She sealed the Yin and Yang Locks, and even summoned the reverse relics, to confuse a monk at the cost of sacrificing innocence, it stands to reason that even if the other party is the first saint, as long as he does not reach the realm of emptiness of the five aggregates, he will be confused by her. It is impossible to be sober.

How did Ning Fan sober up? His cultivation had not even reached the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable Realm. He also did not cultivate to the realm where the five aggregates are empty, and the people who are all empty in the five aggregates have no joy or sorrow, and they are all like outsiders who have cut off the red dust, and Ning Fan is clearly not that kind of person.

There is no cultivation beyond the first saint, there is no emptiness of the five aggregates, how is he sober!

How did he overcome the ** in his heart!

She didn't know that Ning Fan would not be empty in this life and this life. I have men who have forsaken all hues. can do this, and Ning Fan refuses to give up anything, and he can't leave the red dust.

And the reason why Ning Fan was able to wake up was not at all the ** in the heart of victory, but... Accept those** in its entirety, and dominate those** with your own heart.

This is a different state from the emptiness of the aggregates. It is attachment.

"Nothing is impossible. Your charm is powerful, but if I indulge my mind and don't suppress it, I will regain a little bit of my senses. It can still be done. ”

Ning Fan's breathing became heavier and heavier, but the lust in his eyes did not decrease but increased, and he squeezed the pair of softness painted by Xizi fiercely.

Suddenly, Xizihua under him groaned softly in pain. But there is a different kind of comfort, lingering in my heart.

"Thou art beautiful, if I have fellowship with thee. It's a great pleasure to think about..."

Ning Fan's naked words made Xizihua's face flush even more. This man is inevitably too shameless, and he actually opens his mouth to come with such a shameful word...

"But it's a pity, if I want you at this moment, I want to come to you, the shadow of the mountains and seas, and I will collapse immediately. ”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he actually relied on the power of the second realm of heaven and man, little by little, to suppress the desire that had been controlled in his eyes.

"If I want you, you will be my woman, and I have no habit of letting my woman die in front of me. So, I don't want you!"

I don't want you!

Xizi was furious, she was disgusted...

In the ancient barbarian world, there are countless people who want to kiss Fang Ze with her, she voluntarily sent it to Ning Fan, Ning Fan actually disliked her and didn't want her!

Not to mention her beauty, not to mention her charm, just to say that she wants her benefits, it should be enough to impress people's hearts.

Ning Fan should be able to see that if he wants her, he can get her remaining strength... Why say no!

Even if she is cold-blooded and ruthless, in pursuit of power, she will not be pushed away...

Ning Fan turned over and stood up, and with a wave of his hand, his naked body had been put on his robe again.

And at the moment when he completely regained consciousness, the eighth loss could be regarded as completely overcome.

Of course, even if he is not sober, he can survive the eighth loss, because Xizihua has obviously decided to release the water...

It's a pity that Xizihua never expected that Ning Fan could wake up from her charm by his own will...

"Don't you have any clothes on... My eighth loss has passed, and Dao Manshan senior will be back soon, do you want him to see you like this?"

Ning Fan's eyes swept towards Xizi painting, at this moment, Xizi painting, soft as mud, lying on the green grass, on the snow-white delicate body, there are bruised kiss marks everywhere, no need to ask, he definitely did it...

Thinking of this, Ning Fan's eyes on Xizi's paintings were a little complicated.

No matter how this fragrant affair happened and how it ended, he still had an unclear relationship with Xizi after all.

This crazy woman, does she have such a playful paste... If he hadn't been sober in time, the shadows of the mountains and seas painted by Xizi would have dissipated today.

Hmm? What is this... After rolling around the grass with this woman, there seems to be something more in my body...

Ning Fan looked at his body inwardly, and only then did he realize that there was something more in the dantian.

After surviving the eighth loss, Ning Fan's body had five more drops of ancestor-level brute blood, and he was being devoured by the blood robbery in his body.

At this moment, the extra thing in his body was not only those ancestral blood, but also an egg-sized pink crystal, round and clear...

Because of this extra thing, his charm cultivation seems to be... A big improvement...

And, there's a little more enchantment...

"It's... Reverse relics!"

Ning Fan's expression was moved, this is the same reverse relic as Xizi's painting!

"It's a pity... If you don't make the last step, you can only pass on the power of condensing the reverse relics, if only I could give you all the power..."Xizihua was very regretful, and glared at Ning Fan angrily.

In vain, she let go of her shame, rolled on the grass with Ning Fan for a long time, and did a lot of large-scale things, but the result still did not achieve the original goal.

It feels like it's been in vain... I feel like I've lost a lot...

Of course, there is also some complexity in her heart.

She, a person who has been dead for many years, will actually roll the grass with a junior who met for the first time in the future... I'm afraid I can't forget this memory...

...

Sneez, sneez, sneeze...

Outside, the eyeball monster sneezed one after another, and I really don't know what organ he used to sneeze.

"Oops, oops, that stinky boy has crossed the eighth loss, it's been more than a year, why hasn't he come out yet. ”

"Speaking of which, that kid is really happy, it is really enviable to stay with the goddess in the old man's heart for a year. I want to strangle him with envy..."

If the eyeball monster knew that Ning Fan at this time had already done a lot of embarrassing things with the goddess in his heart, I am afraid that he would be even more envious.

It is estimated that he will go crazy with envy, and then break Ning Fan's body into ten thousand pieces... (To be continued......)