Chapter 77 is half dead
"On that day, I also had six desires and sorrows. I didn't know what happened after I escaped from the magic treasure. I didn't know if you were the first to escape, regardless of our lives and deaths?" Fang Han smiled, I don’t care about this matter of the original sword.
After Hua Tiandu took away his seven gourds, he has not traced this matter. How can a few small inner disciples find their own troubles and can they turn up the waves?
"And, in the same day, you are only afraid of having the mind to seize my magic treasure. I want to be a pioneer, to kill the sand, and to die in the hands of those devils. Do you dare to say that there is no such mind?"
Fang Han asked in turn.
"Hey! Can you compare with us?" The original sword was moving with a finger, and his face became more and more gloomy and dripping water. "If you dare to offend the Chinese brother, what other harms can't be done? It must be your collusion." The red powder Prince is a spoiler. We have nothing to do with you today. If you hand over our flying swords, things will be written off."
"Don't say that your flying sword is not in my hands, even in my hands, I will not hand it over, you are dead this heart." Fang cold smiled, "You said well, Huatian is me." Dare to offend, what are you? Give me away!"
When he said the words "Get out of the way!", he suddenly moved.
It’s awkward! The body shrinks and shuttles in the past. When it is really like a star, the sky is flying, and the blink of an eye is in front of the original sword. Ang was standing, and the bones were shocked. Immediately, it was hit like a big clock. The body rang and burst, the ground trembled, and the five fingers opened, and the cockroaches were generally under the hood.
Hula! Hula!
The wind blew, and the air inside the square was shaken by his body, rolling over, like the tide of the river, the thousands of horses galloping, and scattered.
His whole person, like a steel troll, the faint golden light on the skin is thicker, and between the eyes, it is the golden light of the forest, such as the emperor who controls the fate of life.
This is also the momentum of practicing the "Jin Luo Jin", but also a kind of spiritual oppression.
"not good!"
The original sword is the tenth inner disciple of the Shanhe list. The body has also been trained to the limits of the physical body. It is much stronger than the ordinary inner disciples. There are also about ten horses, which is equivalent to the practice of the sacred sacred body. But how can it compare with the current Fang Han?
When Fang Han suddenly moved, he was already alert, and his body burst into a blue light and wrapped himself into a green ball of light. This is the light of the "Golden Biluo".
"Jinbi Luoyi" is a kind of pine needles intertwined with Wannian pine needles. It can emit "pine wood", which is flexible and flexible. It can fly and defend against flying swords.
However, just when his green light was just formed, Fang Han had already arrived at his side, and he shot it directly on the hood.
Hey!
The mask shook, and the original sword was shaken by a strong force. At the same time, Fang Han’s tall figure, like a steel troll, was overwhelming and appeared in his mind, and his spirit suppressed his spirit. All of his minds are "Shenwei", "terror", "power" and "violent".......... these negative thoughts.
"I actually reached the level that affected my spirit..........."
The original Jiankong knew that the huge figure of Fang Han, which appeared in his mind, was the spiritual projection of the other side and also the mental pressure. After martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of divine change, the transformation of the spirit into a realm can affect the enemy's mind.
However, the original Jiankong is also a person who cultivates the Yuanchen spirit to a certain level. Even if it is the "Evil Moon Prince", it can't shake his mind unless the master of the mystery. But today, it was suppressed by Fang Han.
When he was at a disadvantage, his heart was both angry and angry, and a violent rush came to his heart.
Roar!
Among the amnesty, he was highly concentrated, expelling Fang Han’s oppression from his mind, and struggling to push the “Golden Biluo” and want to fly.
But late!
At this moment, Fang Han kicked out thirty-six legs and took twenty-four palms.
Rumble, rumbling!
Explosive fists, the "Golden Biluo" mask was smashed down, pine wood was full of enthusiasm, Fang Han now every punch and every foot, have kicked a cow, put a tiger into a bolognese The strength of the continuous high-speed blow, finally the green light of the "Golden Biluo" can not stand! Hey, let it go! Then the tide generally shrinks into the clothes. It was turned out to be protected by Fang Han with his fists! Injury the infuriating.
It’s like hundreds of days of magic on the day, breaking the wolf smoke.
Those "pine wood infuriating" are now retracted into the clothes, and this "Golden Biluo" can be scrapped. Of course, after a few days, the infuriating inside will be repaired and restored. But at the very least, the original Jiankong can not use the power of Jinbi Luo shirt.
This blouse is no better than Sirius, and there are seven gourds that can be repaired quickly.
Fortunately, it is also a spiritual device, the core of the big array can not be destroyed, if there is a large array of instruments, it is completely fragmented, directly scrapped.
Although it has not been scrapped, the original sword that has temporarily lost its protection is not an opponent of Fang Han at all.
"The crane claw catches the snake!"
The hand of Fang Han became the shape of the crane claw, and the bag was taken in general. The body of the original sword was caught. The five-finger nails, such as steel, penetrated into it and caught the flesh. Suddenly! The original sword was smashed out of the body and hit the ground. The bones burst into a fragile sound. I don’t know how many bones were broken. When I got up, I squirted a few mouthfuls of blood, and my throat squeaked and screamed. Staring at Fang Han, the head suddenly fainted.
The tenth master of the Shanhe list, the leader among the inner disciples, was actually beaten in the face by Fang Han and fainted.
Many inside disciples have also seen this scene, they have stopped and are shocked!
Even Mo Shijie and others were shocked and stunned.
"Don't think that I lost the seven gourds and thought I was bullied. I still don't roll fast?" Fang Han's eyes are sharp and his words are sharp: "The tenth place in the Shanhe list is this kind of cultivation, don't throw me the face of the feather door." Also, Mo Shijie, are you not losing a real blue sword? There is nothing here, as long as you can form an alliance with me, I will become a true disciple in Japan, and I will definitely give a more powerful flight than the true blue sword. Sword, how?"
"Hey! Dead to the end, still dare to speak out? Don't say that you become a true disciple, even if you are a few brothers on the Shanhe list, you can't beat it. Today I don't dispute with you, the mountain river list contest a few months later. On, you have a good look."
Ms. Mo Shi said coldly, and helped the original sword to leave without reconciliation.
"Let's go!" Fang Han did not pay attention to this. The clapping hands seemed to have done a trivial matter, and he left with the Hongyi County lord and entered the "transmission school."
"Ye Nantian, it seems that this Fang Han is really your enemy, you must be careful in the Shanhe list competition. Don't be as miserable as the original Jiankong."
A few pairs of eyes stared at Fang Han far, until the back of Fang Han entered the Gonggongyuan, and it was collected.
The masters of these pairs of eyes, one of them is actually Ye Nantian who has provoked Fang Han! The third place in the Shanhe list is not much better than the original Jiankong.
"Hey! What is the original sword empty? Occasionally swallowed the silver snake liner, and got the silver snake sword rewarded by the martial art, Jin Bi Luo shirt barely squeezed into the mountain river list. Like his garbage spirit, I don't know How much. This Fang Han If the seven gourds are in the hand, I still take him as an opponent, without the seven gourd, what do he fight with me? I want to pinch him and pinch him."
Ye Nantian's tone is cold, revealing a arrogance, but in his eyes, there is no such thing as a light enemy.
It is also a man who talks to him. It is the fourth-ranked Lin Yan on the Shanhe list! They are the leaders among the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Yuhuamen.
"Since Ye Shixiong said this, it must be sure. But the performance of Fang Han today is really impressive. I have to go back and prepare for it, so as not to overturn the ship in the gutter."
After that, the forest rock hurried away.
"come here."
Ye Nantian hooked his finger, and at this moment an internal disciple hurried over. "Ye Shixiong, what is the order?"
"You contact a few people, staring at Fang Han, using the hidden spell, don't be discovered by him. Whatever he does every day, where to practice, he stares at twelve hours without interruption, as long as he goes out, Just staring at the dead, as soon as I got the news, I will report it to me immediately. This is the 30 Yuan Yuan Dan, a reward for you. When you find out all the details of Fang Han, I will go to Wan Luofeng for you. One person asks for a flying sword."
Between Ye Nantian's fingers, a scorpion drug flew out of the sleeve and fell into the hands of the inner disciple.
"Thank you, Master Ye!" This inner disciple was overjoyed and hurried away.
"Fang Han, Fang Han, I don't believe it, you will step into the magical mystery before me! This mountain river list contest, I will completely let you turn over." Ye Nantian sneered, his body flashed, disappeared, No one knows where he went.
"Hongyi, after three days of study, we went to the ground to experience." Into the Chuan Gongyuan, Fang Han found many tall stone pillars on the ground, each stone column can only accommodate One person sat down on the knees.
"Good! There are so many elixir in the underground world, and even the crystal jade, I have to collect a little good alchemy, refining."
Stone column is like a forest.
In the center of Shilin, it is a huge altar. Above the altar, it is a mission.
Fang Hanyue jumped on a stone pillar and sat down on his knees. He saw all the inner and outer disciples filled with big and small.
when! Dangdang! The melodious bell rang, and suddenly there was a beard with a very long beard on the altar of the central, and the old man of the celestial wind bones was the elder of the martial art. This is not the kind of semi-elder, but the powerful mana. The vast existence.
"This time the demon battlefield has changed, so I have promoted a lot of inner disciples in the inner door of the door. The foundation is shallow. For this reason, I will teach you a practice of cultivation this time. You listen carefully. I will teach once and not teach the second time. It depends on your chances, how much you can learn, how much."
The voice of the elders of the martial arts resounded through the entire mission, and the words were clear.
"The world is full of sorrows and sorrows........."
Fang Han listened carefully and didn't dare to miss a word. Sure enough, the elder of the martial art, remembering the mouth of the heavens and the earth, and remembering all the minds, especially the last "good songs". Cooperating with the "Dragon", it complements each other.
The preacher of the martial arts, between the teaching of the mind and the law, also contains some explanations. It is really a word and a bead. Every time it is explained, it will make the party cool and open, such as 醍醐 醍醐.
This is the understanding of the cultivation of the magical masters of the magical powers. It is not the same as a small one. Often some things, I have to think for a long time, pondering the path that I still walked on, but I was awakened by the words of the elders.
"It’s really three years of hard work, not as good as a famous teacher."
Fang Han heart sighed.
After a long time, suddenly the bell rang, the voice of the elders stopped, and the people disappeared. It was finished.
"I don't even say that there are any questions about cultivation. Can you ask the elders of the martial arts? How can the elders disappear?" Fang Han wondered.
"This needs to contribute to the martial art, report it at all levels, get the qualification to ask questions, and pass the elders to answer your questions about cultivation. Every problem must be paid a lot." Hongyi County main road: " So we go to the bottom, if we can kill a lot of devils, and contribute the devil's body to the sect, we will also be qualified to ask questions."
"It turned out to be like this." Fang Han nodded.
For three days, Fang Handu and Hongyi County listened to the teachings of the elders to teach the practice of cultivation, and learned the profound methods such as "Yuanchen Spiritual Skills", "Heaven and Earth" and "Growing the Hole".
In the past, Fang Han learned the martial arts of Yuanchen Spirit from the crane fairy, and thought that he could find out, but after listening to the elders, he learned that he only learned fur.
Three days of listening, the meaning is still unfinished.
But three days later, the Gongyuan was closed, and it will not be reopened until the last three days of next month.
"If you can listen to it on a daily basis, how good is that?" Fang Han, this day, and the Hongyi County Lord is ready, out of the feather city, stroked the beast card, after a while, a crane, the crane fairy glides from the sky , fell to the face of Fang Han.
"How is it possible? Feathering hundreds of thousands of disciples, if you teach one by one, how can you teach it? But become a true disciple, you can always ask for advice. The disciples on the Shanhe list also have the qualification to ask the elders to practice the problems." The main road of the county.
"Fang Han, I heard that you have become a disciple of the inner door, how come to see me ....." Hexianzi called the martyrdom, very dissatisfied. However, when Fang Han took out a fine Yuan Dan and stuffed it on her crane's mouth, she picked it up: "Jing Yuan Dan! You are willing to give me something? Good things, good things, if I eat this every day. Dan medicine, you can change it."
"It doesn't matter. This time we go to the bottom of the ground to practice, it is to collect the genius treasure, refining the medicinal herbs. When you have the time to eat." Fang Han smiled slightly.
"No sound, I feel that these three days, there are people staring at us." Hongyi County suddenly said.
"I have already felt it. Let's go out of the feathering mountain first, and then play it well." Fang Han's voice is slight, such as mosquitoes.
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