"If I can defeat her in even one move, please master, please keep your promise and take me to Tianli Sect..." Ning Fan took a decisive step towards the sky, put his sword behind him, and looked fearlessly at Lanruo Temple at his feet.

"Don't worry, I never break my promise... Yun Ruowei, just accompany this brat and fight. There is no need to show mercy. He has nothing to do with your eldest brother Yun Tianjue... If he loses, let him

Just die here..." the old devil said coldly, as if he had become cold-blooded and ruthless again.

"You, the Black Demon Sect, always act so casually... That's all. If he dies, don't blame me..."

In Lanruo Temple, a fragrant wind rose into the sky. In the center of the fragrant wind, pink mist filled the air, and in it was a beauty with bright eyes and light clothes.

She stood in the night sky, under the moonlight, demure and beautiful, like a white jade beauty. Her black hair was blowing in the night wind, peaceful and beautiful, her bright eyes were like stars and the bright moon, her nose and cheeks were elegant and graceful.

She has a slender waist, bare feet, and slender jade legs, as clean as a moon rabbit. A bracelet is tied to her bright wrist, and several silver bells are hung. When the night wind blows, the silver bells ring, which is really nice.

The most peculiar thing is her clothes, which are plain green and dyed, with pine branches as hairpins and willow leaves as pendants... Yun Ruowei's name contains "grass", her accessories are also grass and trees, and her demon body is probably also

The vegetation has become refined.

Her beautiful eyes glanced at Ning Fan lightly, with a faint murderous intent, vague and hard to find, like a plain girl sighing.

Although this murderous intent is faint, even a monk in the late stage of Fusion Spirit would probably be suppressed by the woman's murderous intent and unable to move at all.

As soon as he felt murderous, Ning Fan seemed to smell the grass-like scent of the woman's body, and his mind was shaken, but he immediately suppressed his thoughts and remained calm, pretending to be suppressed by the woman's coercion.

Although Ning Fan's cultivation level is low, but relying on the memory of the Immortal Emperor and his lifelong murderous intention, who in the Four Heavens and Nine Realms can make Ning Fan bend with coercion?

Yun Ruowei can't do it, even the old monster Suixu can't do it.

Ning Fan could still move, but he would not tell the woman. The woman tried to suppress Ning Fan with coercion, but Ning Fan could just go with the flow. After the woman got close to him, he took advantage of the situation to use the most charming technique - Cai Yin Yi.

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As long as he can hit a woman, Ning Fan is sure to control her in an instant.

The woman's lotus steps moved lightly, in the night sky, Lingxu walked slightly, and slowly approached Ning Fan.

"I really look like my elder brother. This calmness is also very similar... If he is the son of my elder brother, I will be his aunt... Hehe, what am I thinking about..."

Standing in front of Ning Fan, the woman raised her green jade finger and gently touched Ning Fan's heavenly spirit. As long as she spit out her magic power, Ning Fan would die without a burial place!

"If you retreat now, I won't kill you..." The woman sighed quietly, slightly lost her mind, and vaguely unwilling to kill Ning Fan.

At the moment when the woman was distracted, Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his hand, and with lightning speed, he pointed at the woman's Hao wrist.

Touching the woman's soft and boneless skin, Ning Fan's mind remained unchanged, and he activated the power of the Yin-Yang Lock, reversed the demonic veins, turned Yang into Yin, and tapped out a trace of Yin power, penetrating into the tender skin of the banshee.

At this moment, the woman's face was full of anger, with a hint of shame in her anger, and a hint of fear in her shame.

How could Ning Fan be able to move and not be suppressed by his own pressure? I have never heard of Junior Rong Ling blocking the pressure of Yuanying old monster...

What was even worse was that the woman realized that her wrist was being touched by Ning Fan.

This was the first time in her life that she was touched by a man... For a moment, her face flushed, and she felt a tingling electric current flow through her heart, making her blush with shame.

The murderous succubus became as shy as the girl next door.

And immediately, the woman discovered that the bad things were far from over. Ning Fan's fingers seemed to have special magic power, and a trace of Yin energy penetrated into her meridians, making her delicate body weak and soft. She gasped and suddenly...

I can't mobilize any mana...

How could it be, my mana... this is charm! He, what does he want to do to me...

At this moment, the woman completely forgot that she was a Yuanying old monster, and Ning Fan was just a junior Fusion Spirit. She was just a little frightened, this was a woman's instinct.

The woman calmed down a little, and she felt that although the Yin force that confused her was powerful, she could still force it out of her body. As long as she survived for a moment or three, Ning Fan, who was frivolous about her, would look good!

But the worst thing happened right away. Ning Fan took advantage of the situation and half-hugged the woman into his arms. He held her waist with one hand and pinched the woman's neck with the other hand. He didn't give the woman time to exert her inner strength at all.

And Ning Fan's elbow inadvertently touched the woman's soft breasts, making the woman's delicate body become even more numb...

Damn it, what kind of charm is this? It makes me...make me so miserable...so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...so hot...

The woman snuggled into Ning Fan's arms and struggled slightly, but Ning Fan hugged her tighter.

"Don't move, don't resist. If you admit defeat, I will let you go..." Ning Fan said coldly, with a big beauty curled up in his arms. It was impossible for him not to be tempted, but at this moment he only wanted to use his Yin Finger

Let the woman admit defeat, but she doesn't care so much.

"If I don't admit defeat... what will you do to me... you... hateful, shameless... let me go... don't touch..." The woman's eyes began to blur, and her

The body is so sensitive, so sensitive that if Ning Fan accidentally touches it, his mind will lose control.

The yin-picking finger is the magic of the Immortal Emperor, and it is inherently overbearing. If Ning Fan had Yuan Ying cultivation, he could even use one finger to make Yuanying women bow down to him, loosen their clothes, and let them drive...

In addition, this woman's body was extremely sensitive. After being touched by Ning Fan, being hugged by Ning Fan, and being invaded by Ning Fan's manly breath, she suddenly lost consciousness. She obviously wanted to activate her magic power and force out the Yin power of Mining Yin Finger, but her body was

Ning Fan was tortured and became more and more disobedient...

Not to mention forcing out his Yin power, even if he raised his bare hands and pushed Ning Fan's arms away, he still couldn't do it.

"You are so brave...how dare...can you...let me go...what kind of charm is this...ah...please..." The woman's chest rose and fell rapidly, and her breasts touched Ning Fan's arm.

, it’s such a beautiful feeling.

She was so ashamed and angry that she couldn't suppress this feeling... Hateful bastard... He came to kick the sect. I couldn't be kind enough to let him go, but how dare he, how dare he treat himself so lightly...

"Please... let me go..." The woman closed her eyes, and cold tears fell on the back of Ning Fan's hand.

Why, why are you so soft in his arms, why can't you use strength...

Is it ridiculous, is it absurd, that my own noble Nascent Soul cultivation level was actually being abused by a man integrating souls, and I even begged him softly...

She blamed Ning Fan for being rude, but her body was getting weirder and weirder, making her vaguely feel that if she didn't break away from Ning Fan's arms quickly and use the force of Cai Yin's fingers, she would completely fall into lust and be controlled by Ning Fan.

…

What a terrible finger power, what a terrible charm...

I hate you, I hate you for treating me so lightly. If I escape, I will kill you... kill you... Well, it's so hard... so empty...

"Dark Demon Tradition, give me a treasure, and I will leave and stop kicking the sect." Ning Fan didn't know that the woman in his arms had changed, and he was already riding a tiger.

His words were spoken almost against the woman's earlobe, making her even more flustered. A trace of murderous intent was also overwhelmed by lust...

That's all, that's all...I beg for mercy...

The woman rested her head on Ning Fan's shoulder and said confusedly,

"Let me go... I admit defeat... I will follow the tradition of your Black Demon Sect... give you the treasure... Lanruo Temple... whatever you want... I'll give it to you... Well... I'll give it to you...

"

She just wanted to escape from Ning Fan's clutches, and the mere treasures and the trivial grudge against the old demon seemed to be unimportant...

"In that case, I'm offended..."

Ning Fan didn't hesitate to let go of the woman. If he didn't let go, he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore. Every time the woman gasped, it was alluring...

He quickly retreated to the old demon's side, looking alert, lest the woman regain her magic power and slap him to death in a rage.

If it were a male cultivator, Ning Fan would not be able to win, not to mention his Nascent Soul cultivation level, even if he had a golden elixir.

If there are other Nascent Soul women who don't have this woman's sensitive physique, even if Ning Fan uses his charm skills to sneak attack, he may not be able to convince the woman.

However, this woman's physique is different from ordinary people, her Yin-picking finger is unusually domineering, Ning Fan is not afraid of Yuanying's coercion, and Ning Fan's courage is astonishing, and she dares to put herself in danger to sneak attack on the banshee.

He is better than the banshee. There are too many coincidences and the methods are even more despicable, but victory is victory. This is demonic cultivation.

If it fails, it will be meaningless. If the golden elixir demon cultivator plays dirty tricks, it may not be able to trick Nascent Soul to death.

Breaking free from Ning Fan's embrace, Yun Ruowei hurriedly distanced herself with lingering fear.

Without Ning Fan to cause trouble, she quickly forced out that touch of Yin power, and her aura gradually returned to normal.

Looking at Ning Fan with resentment, his expression was too complicated...

Do you want to kill him... It seems that I can't do it... Damn man! Even I, 'Grandma Lan Ruo', dare to be frivolous!

This Ning Fan really doesn't learn well and doesn't know where he learned the charm skills. He is so domineering. Does he want to be a prostitute? Do you want to be a thief... In the Black Demon Sect, there has never been a "black demon" who has become a flower picker...

Yun Ruowei's eyes were complicated, while Lao Mo's eyes were shocked.

He had already infinitely overestimated Ning Fan, but he still hadn't imagined that Ning Fan's lethality to women would be so...

"My dear, what kind of charm did Ning boy use just now? Even the old witch was knocked down... You are indeed my disciple!"

Thinking of this, the old devil stopped being shocked and looked even more proud.

This old witch, who would have killed a man if she took one look at her appearance, was so merciful to Ning Fan, even speaking softly to beg her...

Ning boy, you are going against the will of heaven... In the spirit-melting stage, you can kill the Nascent Soul Banshee, no matter what despicable means you use, it will still be a good job!

Guanghan scarf and one hundred thousand immortal jade. After Yun Ruowei handed these two items to Ning Fan, she ran back to Lanruo Temple as if running away, for fear of looking at Ning Fan again.

The Guanghan scarf, a top-grade spiritual treasure, covers the face so that even the old monster who transforms into a god cannot recognize his face.

Ning Fan shook his head, swept the woman's figure out of his mind, and looked at the old devil solemnly.

"I won. You said you would take me to Tianli Sect..." Ning Fan risked offending the woman for this simple purpose.

"Okay, okay! Go to Tianli! But I didn't expect that the old witch even gave you her own veil... Put on this veil, no one in the Tianli Sect can recognize your appearance... Let's go, go to Tianli

Leave!"

A black rainbow pierced the sky and headed straight back to the Tianli Sect of the Yue Kingdom. Along the way, he encountered several sects. The old demon kicked them away at will and stole countless magical treasures and jade.

After the two left, in Lanruo Temple, a woman raised her head, looking at the moonlight that was still lingering in the sky, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

"Smelly man..." She cursed softly, twisted her fingers together, and shook her wrist, making a pleasant sound of bells.

...

Yue Kingdom, Lihen Mountain, Tianli Sect, today is the ninth day of the sect competition.

At dawn in the morning, on the top of Lihen Mountain, stretching for hundreds of miles, there are beautiful buildings and jade buildings, the fairy mist is thick, and the clouds reflect the sun.

And a black rainbow, as the rising sun rose in the east, landed silently at the foot of Tianli Zong Mountain.

"It's a coincidence that I'm catching up with Tianli Sect Zongbi, so it's easier to fish in troubled waters... Remember, don't be impulsive when you enter Tianli Sect. Everything depends on my color." Old Demon warned.
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