Chapter 22 Feijian
Fang Han haha laughed loudly, not only surprised the "Principal of the Treasure", but also let the eyes of the other Princesses of the Dade royal family project to him. Not only that, but also several young n and won also turned their eyes toward He shot it.
These young n and won, the body of the majesty is not inferior to the Princess of the Emperor, one of the n, the breath is deeper, if nothing, such as mountains and rocks.
Fang Han was swept by the eyes of these young n and won. He seed to feel that his weight, explosiveness, speed, heartbeat, and so on were all seen by the other side.
"In this, there are nine masters of psychic spirits.........."
When the heart moved, Fang Han was secretly vigilant.
The realm of Jiuzhong Tongling began to develop the potential of the brain. The human spirit is very sensitive. It is almost able to see through all the vitality of the opponent. It is also more self-inner, and its own internal organs are vividly in sight, such as palm prints.
This state is extrely horrible, otherwise it cannot be called the word "psychic."
To cultivate into such a realm, it is necessary to cultivate magical ntal exercise techniques, such as the "Yuanchen Spiritual Skills" that can only be learned by the inner disciples.
"Is it true that these people are inside disciples?"
A thought rose in the heart of Fang Han.
However, at this ti, he had no ti to think about it, because "Prince of the Treasure" had stood up, his eyes swept his body up and down: "Oh? It seems that you were very unconvinced that I defeated you last ti, and worked hard for twenty. Heaven, with results, I want to beat and make a bad breath? It seems that your city is too shallow. I will report, I don’t know how to revenge the gentleman, it’s not too late to be a big thing. If you don’t want to, I still admire that you are a personal thing, you are so eager to send death, it is no different from a ruthless rogue, oh! I have to make it difficult, and then defeat you once again, this ti is not as simple as vomiting blood."
"I don't want to be a big weapon, I just ask for grievances in my heart. I have revenge for hatred, complaints and resentnt, ten years is too long, I just want to fight for the future, the future is unpredictable, now is everything. Life is short, a dream, 耿耿If you are pregnant for ten years, it is better to fight now. This is brave! Your heart is too heavy, and the fairy road is difficult. I am afraid that I will not be able to cultivate mysterious secrets for the rest of my life. Immortality is brave and daring, and constantly kills everything, not conspiracy, self-deprecation. Qu, is not the city's plan, bending the spirit ........... on the road of the immortal road, can not accommodate these bends ..........."
Fang Han’s tone suddenly beca calm and calm, and he was calm and calm. He was philosophical and refuted in discourse. He actually accused the “King of the Treasure” from speaking.
Since taking the "Jiuyi Jindan", Fang Han has beco agile, all kinds of whimsy, ideas, and endless, and these days have been hard to read "The World", there have been a lot of experience.
The book "The Worlds", not only has astronomical geography, exotic treasures, but also many sentints. Feathering the door to teach a supre book, it is impossible not to accommodate his own sentints, these undoubtedly opened a door for the soul of Fang Han, making him more connotation, has gradually changed his mind and broadened his horizons.
Now he suddenly refutes the words of "Principal of the Treasure", and his words are sharp, such as the sword and iron ride, suddenly floating! It is very different from the previous identity. At this ti, no one would think that he is a slave to raising horses.
"Who listens to you nonsense!"
"Principal prince" face is extrely cold, and the body "hula" is already in front of Fang Han. The walking position is extrely secretive. I don't know how to step on it.
Fang Han only felt a numb throat, and the other's fingers were like arrows, and they had already poked on the throat.
This finger, the style and the martial arts in front of the "King of the Treasure" is very different, with a secret, dark, cold, sinister style.
"Long hate fingering! The martial arts of the magic door long hate." The red lord of the county once again called out.
"Palace of the Treasure" not only learned the martial arts of "Wanguixiandao", but also learned the martial arts of the other veins of the Seven Devils of the Devil's Gate. In the fairy martial art, he exhibited the magical martial arts, and he did not care.
At this ti, Fang Han could not hear the words of the owner of Hongyi County, because everything was too fast, and it was too fast! However, he has worked hard for 20 days and has been prepared for it!
Step out, domineering!
Seven feet!
The body is like a river surge, Jiangshui pats the case, rolls up thousands of snow, heroes, heroes, princes and princes, and the wind and the world will be one step at a ti, Jiangshan will be set, and the emperor will be the emperor.
Fang Hanfu fluttering, between the steps of the flash, the montum re-expanded, let the magic door hate fingering, falling in the air.
Subsequently, his foot moved, and the leg of the "Kuixing kick" was blown out.
Between the legs, the breath swelled inside, and throughout his body, the muscles and muscles of the skin, all spread open, the brave body of the realm, a thunder and anger, the gods are down.
The long breath, from the mouth and nose, spit out, long stunned, such as crane like a dragon, gathered into two seventy-four words, two long poems, is the heart of the seven-star boxing, more added The montum of this cold leg!
"The iron hoof is stepping on the mountain river, and the Kuixing is moving to the north!"
The legs are like a thousand horses, the iron hooves stepped over the mountains and rivers, and as a huge **** appeared in the air, between the feet, the stars were kicked and moved.
At this point, Fang Han seems to have beco the king of the stars in the sky! Lord of the stars! The leader of the stars! The vast stars, let travel, the spirit and the universe of heaven and earth, and the stars, have established a mysterious and unpredictable connection.
"This montum!"
Between the main monts of Hongyi County, I couldn't help but admire it, and then turned into shock: "Stars Gate, Seven Stars Boxing! How could he, how much secret is there on him?"
In addition, several other great disciples of the Dade Dynasty, and a few more powerful young n and won, when Fang Han took a step and kicked a leg, they all showed surprise on their faces.
"How co so bad!"
At this ti, "Prince of the Treasure" did not expect Fang Hao to progress so quickly within a short period of 20 days. The bones on his body are as good as steel, arms, legs, swords, sharp axes, especially It is a breath of body, more overbearing and tyrannical than the emperor who led the army.
The martial arts of the Stars Gate has always been overbearing, and Jiuyi Jindan is the elixir of the refinent of the Emperor Huangquan of the Devils. It contains the tyrannical atmosphere of a generation of emperors, and is integrated into the spirit of Fang Han. The "Stars of the Stars" martial arts, but also complent each other.
Last night, after the refining of Jiuyi Jindan, the golden scent of Jindan was integrated into the spirit of Fang Han.
It can be said that Fang Han is now the domineering of the "stars and singers", which is transford from the eternal magic of Huang Quan's emperor, and the spirit is oppressed and unparalleled.
At this point, Fang Han himself knows that the Jiu Jin Jin Dan has a spirituality. Now the spirit and his own spirit are closely combined to make his mind clearer and clearer.
It was shocked by Fang Han’s leg thod. The “Principal of the Treasure” breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his chest and abdon, and shrank inward. His hands were like a screen, and he even counterattacked.
"Keep it!"
Fang Han once again sneered, his foot is seven stars, but his hand is a trick of Qixing Boxing. The ten fingers are like a bullet, and the nails are drawn to the neck of the "King of Princes", wrists, neck and aorta and other vital parts of the blood vessels.
This move is fierce and overbearing, ten fingers, like the people between the heavens and the earth, the heroes, gathered together, all the magical powers.
puff!
On the face of "King of the Treasure", a long blood mark was drawn.
"enough!"
At this mont, a young man with a very well-balanced figure and a jade scorpion on his head stood up and raised his hand. Suddenly, a strand of Sensen swordsman was swallowed and turned into a three-foot sword. There is no sword handle, just like the autumn water Yingxi, flying out of the air, in the air dragon snakes and squats, to the square cold, to stop the cold pursuit.
"Fang Han! Be careful, this is the Feijian Spirit!"
Liu Kang, the owner of Hongyi County was shocked!
"Oops!" Fang Han looked at the flying sword to kill, knowing that this is not a ans of martial arts, but that "Flying Sword" belongs to the spirit, the master of the supernatural level refining, the flesh can not compete.
So he quickly retreated, but this young man who released Feijian seems to be giving him a little lesson. The finger is empty and the finger is suddenly a shock. It bursts into dozens of shadows and even wraps his whole body. fall.
Fight!
Feijian Jianguang, fell on his body, but at this mont, Fang Han only felt that his body was **** with "the crouching Huangquan map" slightly shocked.
The Jianguang did not even enter his own clothes, the news disappeared, and the outside was intact.
Originally, in these twenty days, every day and the Red Yi County master practicing swords, Fang Han took the "Huofu Huangquan Map" and collected it. Today, he does not practice the sword. He wears it on his body. He knows this picture, and it is incredible. Strength can save lives.
Now, it is unexpected, and took away the other flying sword.
"what!"
The young man who released the flying sword saw his flying sword falling to the body of Fang Han. He disappeared and disappeared. His mind was repeatedly urging, but there was no sense of it. It seed like a stone sinking into the sea. This shock is not a small feat.
He is a disciple of the inner door. This flying sword is a spiritual instrunt rewarded by the martial art. After the **** sacrifice, it runs freely, flying in the void, killing it up and down, not satisfied. It is full of thoughts to deal with a small foreign disciple. It is not a matter of words, but it is not expected that not only will not be dealt with, but the flying sword that is like life is taken away.
This is equivalent to cutting a piece of at on his body, and the heartache is bleeding.
"I looked away, I can't think of a brother, but also a good spirit. It was just a misunderstanding. Please return the flying sword to ."
The young man’s eyes are cold and his tone has eased a lot.
"Do you want your flying sword? Go to Purple Electric Peak to pick it up!" Fang Han Xinji moved.
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