The Demonic Magic Emperor

The body of gold purification

Relax, it's deadly!

After hearing what Zhuo Fan said, everyone remained silent, and a humming bird chirped in his ears. It's usually very sweet, but it's very boring at the moment, it's annoying.

"Nothing!"

After a long silence, Xue Dingtian looked solemn, suddenly saying: "If the young master is telling the truth, you should leave."

"Grandfather ..." Xue Ningxiang anxiously looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Smiling, Xue Dingtian shook his head indifferently: "Quiet, the old man will come back and find out about this matter. If this matter is not as this young master said, grandfather will definitely come to you again. Then, don't blame grandpa for pushing you'll kiss. "

After he finished, Xue Dingtian stroked Xue Ningxiang's head, and flew away.

Looking at the fading old figure, Xue Ningxiang furrowed his nose, and two lines of tears flowed.

"Sister Zhuo, is my grandfather going to be back in danger?"

Along the way, Zhuo Fan's analysis often caught the crux of the matter, so Xue Ningxiang hurriedly asked him once grandfather left, and his eyes were full of hope.

How she wishes Zhuofan could say that your grandfather is fine, and your family will be fine. Unfortunately, Zhuo Fan shook his head regretfully.

"I'm sorry, if the old man doesn't come back, the other people in your family might have time to live. But once he gets back, the whole family will never have a life."

Hearing this remark, Xue Ningxiang froze, shivered like Wu Lei, and subconsciously stepped back two steps.

Xie Tianyang could not bear to look at the side, and could not help but scold: "Hey, you are not a roundworm in the ghost of seven bellies, why did his grandfather return, the entire family will die? If I say, go back to Tianxuan A master, but it can make the ghost seven frightened. "

"Huh, then you're wrong. Although I'm not a roundworm in the stomachs of seven ghosts, but we're all the way around, he might be able to figure out an idea or two. First we offend him, he had already concluded that the Xue family betrayed the ghost valley So I will definitely come back and mow the grass and roots. But then Mr. Xue came out to find Ninger, so ...

Zhuo Fan fell silent, looked at Xue Ningxiang, and sighed, "He did not discover the existence of this Tianxuan master. He will leave the lives of others to lead your grandfather. But once your grandfather comes back, he won't worry. . "

"Fart, Master Tian Xuan is an elder even in the Seventh Family. I can't believe that you Guiqi dared to destroy the family with Master Tian Xuan." Xie Tianyang watched Xue Ningxiang's increasingly dim face, unable to help Shout towards Zhuo Fan.

Laughing, Zhuo Fan shook his head: "Since the Xue family has a Xuan Xuan master, he must wait for Xue Dingtian to return before he mows the grass. Besides, you're a little wrong. Master Tianxuan without hanging was truly terrifying. "

"If not, why would Xue Dingtian kneel for us? He did not kneel for you and me, but for the Jianhou House behind you. He did not kneel down for himself, but for the Xue family behind him. If he's It's a regular fix, and it's no surprise that we just killed us. "

"But ..." Xie Tianyang wanted to refute him, but after a long whisper, he suddenly discovered that he was speechless. How could Zhuo Fan not know what he said earlier? I only saw Xue Ningxiang's sad face and wanted to comfort her.

But Zhuo Fan spoke so directly, each sentence was like a knife, piercing Xue Ningxiang's heart.

After clenching his teeth, Xie Tianyang could not wait to defeat these two incredible blows. You can't understand Ning's current mood and say something comforting.

"Okay, don't bother you two."

Suddenly, Xue Ningxiang roared and looked at Zhuo Fan, in surprise: "Brother Zhuo, I know that your analysis always makes sense. You honestly told me that if I came back, I would talk to the seven elders about the condition with the identity of the furnace, Can I save the life of my entire family? "

The disciples shrank slightly, and Xie Tianyang could not help but be surprised: "Ninger, don't!"

Zhuo Fan's eyelids also flicked and stared intently into his eyes, but when he saw his stern gaze, he nodded and nodded: "As an elder of the Seven Ghosts, he is, you can't practice that martial art. It could be seen that Furing was very lacking in the Ghost Valley. Your solution may be feasible, just ... "

"Not more, as long as you can!"

Xue Ningxiang waved her hand and exhaled a long breath, as if she had put a big thing in her heart, and she smiled. Only Zhuo Fan and Xie Tianyang looked at Xue Ningxiang's cheeks with tears in their smiles, and they felt heavy in their hearts.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Tianyang, thank you for your concern over the past few months, let's go our separate ways. It's just ..." Xue Ningxiang snorted and smiled: "I grew up and haven't been able to get out of the city until now It's a pity that I didn't see the Jianhou Mansion. "

With that, Xue Ningxiang smiled and waved her hand, and turned around.

Looking at Ning'er's pretty back, Xie Tianyang's eyes were already red, as they all knew what the girl was going to do, which was to take her own life for the life of her family.

"Nothing!"

Xie Tianyang quickly took a step forward, a glint of determination in his eyes. But waiting for him to take the second step, Xue Ningxiang's funny voice sounded in front of the two of them: "Don't you two use force against me, I know I can't beat you two. But I'm gonna hate you all my life, I'm not gonna care about you forever. "

"Hello, Zhuo Fan, Ning'er is gone. Can the Xue family really keep it?" Xie Tianyang asked in a low voice.

"For the moment." Zhuo Fan shook his head, a calm expression on his face: "When Ninger died as a furnace, all the members of the Xue family would be destroyed at the same time."

“Then why did you let Ning'er go?” Xie Tianyang bit his lips hard. There was blood flowing between her lips, but she still bit hard, and there was anger in her words.

After looking at her deeply, Zhuo Fan said lightly, "At least .. after Ning'er dies, he will also think that his family has been saved and will be able to leave comfortably."

"Fuck!"

Touch it!

Xie Tianyang stood up violently, turned around and punched Zhuo Fan straight on the cheek, hitting him over ten meters away: "You sold Ninger again."

With a rumble, Xie Tianyang turned around to chase after where Xue Ningxiang disappeared from.

“What will you do?” Zhuo Fan wiped the corner of his blood, slowly stood up and said coldly.

“I'll save him!” Xie Tianyang's face was firm.

“From you?” Zhuo Fan sneered and shook his head, “You forged an eight bone, why did you fight with master Tianxuan? Just now you also saw the difference between the field of forging bones and Tianxuan realm. More than Tianxuan realm Flying in the sky just because their speed was not comparable to the world of bone forging. "

"So what?" Xie Tianyang gritted his teeth without thinking, "Xie Tianyang gritted his teeth and said:" It's better than you to do nothing. Last time, we obviously had a chance to defeat the seven ghosts ... "

"The last time we were in an ambush, and the formation was set up well. In the formation, no matter how fast master Tianxuan is, we can follow. But now, how do I set up? On his eyelids Is there a cloth under the boy, and then ask him to join the battle? "

Fists clenched tightly, and Zhuo Fan understood Xie Tianyang's words completely. However, he could not bear Zhuo Fan's inaction. Ninger, who lived and died with them, almost died for the family, she could do nothing. This made Xie Tianyang unbearable.

"Zhuo Fan, I always knew that you were an unbelievable child. But as a man, no matter how good or bad, you must always keep your promise. But you promised to take Ninger out of town. A coward! "

With a rumble, Xie Tianyang flicked his hand and dashed forward.

"Even if you go there, you can only watch, you can't do anything!"

"After all, Laozi is willing, I would rather die than be a coward!"

Seeing Xie Tianyang chasing after Ninger, and walking away, Zhuo Fan could not help but clench his fists tightly, his eyes shining with light, muttering: "Who said Lao Tzu did nothing ..."

As soon as those words fell, Zhuo Fan turned around and walked into the forest.

A quarter of an hour later, in a cave, Zhuo Fan first laid out a hidden row to avoid any distractions. Then on the ground of the cave, strange patterns were drawn, spirit stones were placed at each knot, and then the whole strange image was covered with previously obtained Vajra quicksand.

Finally, as the streamer flashed in his hand, a pair of wings with lightning appeared in the center of the image.

This was a secret method to purify the body within the Nine Nether Secrets.It can use heavenly demon magic to purify the refining materials into the body and become the invincible body of King Kong.

This was even more inhumane than the magic trick that Zhuo Fan had given Pang. That magic trick was still a way of practicing, but this secret method of body training did not treat humans as humans at all, but treated people as magic treasure spirit warriors.

Once this method was practiced, natural steel iron bones were invincible. However, the refining process was extremely painful, and it was more than a thousand times more painful than the magic formula.

It could be imagined that purifying magic treasure materials into the body was like using thousands of swords to perch on an inch of skin. Such pain was nearly ten thousand times more than Ling Chi.

The evil will destroy the form of the gods, and the calamity will disappear. The danger level was even higher than that magic.

When I thought about it, before I got the Nine Secrets, Zhuo Fan did not decide to practice even if he had a magic trick in his hand. Because of this practice then it is too cruel and inhuman, though powerful, too masochistic and too dangerous.

But now, he really wanted to practice this more self-abusing and more dangerous secret method. When he thought about it, he had no choice but to smile.

But now, this was the only way to quickly increase strength in a short period of time. There was no one hundred percent chance to fight against an old demon with a grand idea like Ghost Seven, without being truly stronger than its power!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan suddenly condensed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind and had a dozen tactics in his hands.

Suddenly, that strange pattern started to glow dazzlingly and continued to spin. And the quicksand of Vajra also turned around, slowly forming a small whirlwind, slowly wrapped around his knees and sitting on Zhong Zhuofan's body proper ...