Chapter 35, the encounter with Fang Qingxue
Yuhuamen’s true disciple, one hundred and eight, each occupy a beautiful mountain with a natural and aura, and preside over the overall situation. Sometimes he also teaches those outside disciples and inner disciples to choose their own reliable confidants.
The true disciple is extremely powerful and extremely powerful.
But they also have three or six points, among the one hundred and eight true disciples, one of the most powerful disciples is the "Hua Tiandu", even in the Taoist world, there is "Heavenly Son" call. And the elders of the Ten Commandments of the Immortal Road are in an equal position.
It is also a rumor of the Taoist world. It is the most promising to break through the supernatural powers and enter the longevity.
Power is boundless, and the Tao is infinite.
Tianji to Yangsuo is the magic weapon when he did not become enlightened. Now he has a very high magical power. He has no need for this magic weapon, so he borrowed it and gave it to Mo Shijie, so that Mo Shijie killed the demon sorcerer and got the martial art of yin and yang. Reward, become a true disciple in the future, is his person.
"I feel that there is a sudden problem with the chicken to the sun, and my mind has lost the induction, I know something. Who has taken away this pure yang treasure!"
Hua Tiandu did not pay attention to the original sword empty, but his face was cold, and the surrounding air suddenly cooled down, and the ground actually condensed into a thick ice shell.
In particular, Mr. Mo, a few inner-door disciples, and the prince of the Dade dynasty, the Prince of the Duke, and Liu Kang were directly frozen in a piece of ice, like a piece of hail, taking their body functions. , together with the poisonous soul inside, frozen.
Giggle, giggling.......
The original sword was flashing on the body, and the teeth creaked. It turned out to be a deep chill, and seemed to freeze himself.
With his wearing a ceremonial vestment, the cultivation of the flesh and body changes, he can't stand the chill of "Hua Tiandu", and it can be seen how powerful the "Hua Tiandu" magical power is.
"Hua's brother's cold and mysterious power is simply a shock to the ghosts and gods. If I hit my body, I am afraid that I will wear a ten-piece vestment, and I will be frozen into powder and my body will be broken."
The original sword hollow in the horror.
Tianshen Xuan Ming Jin is one of the eight supernatural powers of Yuhuamen. One hand is cold and cold, the sky is cold, the river is frozen, and it is extremely strong.
Nowadays, "Hua Tiandu" uses Tianhan Xuanjingjin, not to kill people, but to save people and freeze the vitality of these people. It can be seen that the ingenuity of their use has reached the realm of ingenuity and perfection.
"Hua brothers, our flying swords have been lost, and the red powder Prince is not present. It must be that the red powder Prince has taken away these spirits. My silver snake sword is also filthy by the six desires. I hope that the Chinese brothers will be me. Be the master."
The original sword air is very reluctant to own silver snake sword.
"I have to bring them back to the martial art. As for the loss of the magic weapon, I will talk about it later. The original sword air, I have said many times, relying on the spirits, can only enhance the killing, no harm to self-cultivation, lose silver Snake sword, you may be able to step into the magical mystery."
Hua Tiandu smiled coldly: "But Tianji is not the same as Xiaoyang. Actually, someone can erase the spiritual mark that I left in it. It is definitely not the repair of the Prince of Red Powder. Even if it is ten red powder Princes, I suspect that the elders of the Demon Gate are hands-on, and they must go back to inform the elders of the sects and teach the Supreme! You will go back with me. I will let the elders give you a flying sword."
Between the words, Hua Tiandu had five fingers, and a few acres of white clouds flew in the sky, bringing all the frozen people up and flying into the sky. At the same time, he stepped on the white clouds. The clouds went away.
This piece of white clouds is not a magic weapon, but the direct use of magical power, the cloud that is carried from the sky, the usage force condenses into a line of law, and drives away.
This piece of white cloud that has temporarily condensed is much more powerful than the magic weapon.
The great magical power of the clouds!
The original Jiankong quickly followed the white clouds and flew at low altitude.
The vestments of the spirit level cannot fly too high. They can only gliding at low altitudes, and the speed should not be too fast. Otherwise, the strong winds will directly blow away the protection, making the mana run sluggish, falling from the sky and directly dying.
Even Fang Han riding a crane is the same, can not fly to the clouds, can only fly under the air. Even so, Fang Han still has to hide in the feathers of the crane fairy.
"Fang Han, how can you make the body of the red powder prince disappear? What kind of magic weapon is it on your body? Even if it is a treasure, it is impossible to make a hole in the sky and open up the void! Unless unless you are a piece of it The legendary 'daodao', only the magic weapon of the Taoist level, can claim to be a void, and the slap-sized gourd can hold everything."
Suddenly landed on a sand dune, the owner of Hongyi County stared at Fang Han, and it seemed to be to see what was going on.
Also not let her not be shocked.
When Fang Han collected the body of "Red Powder Prince", he was able to turn the body into a shadowless scene. This is definitely a legendary device!
A road device!
What is the concept?
The door of the fairy door, such as the feather gate, has a long history and is ten times and a hundred times more than many dynasties. Now there are a few pieces of the device.
"The secret of my body, the less people know the better. Know more, you really have no benefit to the county owner, or don't ask more. I have erased the poisonous soul inside the true blue sword, and Mo Shijie. The spirit of blood, you can now sip blood."
Fang Han’s hand moved gently, and another group of Huangquan water gas, from which the handle of the “true blue sword” was handed to the owner of Hongyi County.
"Well, I don't ask, let's kill Liu Kang, take away these flying swords, it is also a secret of Tianda, let the elders of Yuhuamen know that it is definitely the disposal of the door. Fortunately no one saw us doing this, When we go back later, we can say that we have been saved. We can say that we have escaped our lives. Anything can be compiled. Yuhua will not inquire about our two foreign disciples."
The Red Yi County master opened his finger with a sword and dripped blood on it. There was a flesh-and-blood taste in the real blue sword.
This true blue sword has been washed away by the water of the Huangquan River. Now it is a piece of white paper, which is equal to the new one. The red blood of the main lord of the county is established. Even if it is murder, it will be contaminated by the blood of others, and it will not be sacrificed by others.
After a picture on a piece of white paper, others can no longer draw. Unless it is a master of supernatural powers, erase the spirit of the original blood. It is reduced to a piece of white paper.
After cultivating the true blue sword, the owner of Hongyi County was very satisfied. "Let's go to Lan Yuecheng. The flying sword should not be exposed, and the blood cotton dress that you wear on you is too eye-catching. It can't be seen." ”
"Not bad!" Fang Han took off his blood cotton magic coat and earned it in the picture of Huang Quan. "Let's walk to the blue moon city, the blood cotton magic clothes fly low, can't enter the clouds, and will be seen by the master on the ground. Also like this."
Between the talks, the two men flew, walked on the yellow sand, and ran towards the blue moon city in the center of the desert.
I walked in the desert for three days, and finally there were many oases in front of me. There was also a long river, blue sky and clear water. On this road, Fang Han and Hongyi County mastered each other’s martial arts every day, practicing swordsmanship and feeling I am very tough to hone myself, and I am faintly about to step into the realm of psychic.
"This is a blue moon river! Going down the Lanyue River, you will reach the Blue Moon Country, but this road is careful, the sand scorpion and the demon of the abyss are besieging the blue moon country, in this river, sure There will be a large army of Shaying and the Devils camping."
Red Yi County reminded.
Just as her voice just fell, suddenly, in the distance on the Blue Moon River, a terrifying temper, like a wolf smoke, rushed straight into the sky.
"The Sirius is seven cigarettes!"
In the heart of Fang Han’s heart, he hurriedly took the main character of Hongyi County on the ground.
Later, he saw it again. Around the wolf smoke, a purple electric surround, such as the sinister thunder, the knife smashed, and the smoke column was smashed into two ends.
"Purple electric yin knife! It is Fang Qingxue!"
Fang Han’s heart was a fierce move.
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