Chapter 643 Fear 2

"Sister Xifeng?"

Yi Han was very surprised. According to the west wind, she should hate herself. Why did she come to herself??

Yi Han took a deep breath. In fact, he did not have any trust in the four winds, because the life of the three winds in the four winds was still in his hands.

So, will the three winds give in? Obviously not. All they have to do is try their best to get the antidote from themselves.

Is the west wind like this? Doesn't she hate herself very much? Why are you so close to yourself?

"Brother Yi, what are you doing here alone? Because there are immortals who participate in the semi-cultivation fight this time, so we can watch the battle in the front. Why don't you go with us?

Xifeng said to Yi Han with a smile.

Xifeng is not very beautiful. She has short hair, and her skin is not very delicate. Her face is exquisite. She wears tight clothes, but she has a heroic taste.

She stood in front of Yi Han so quietly. Although there were only a few words, it gave people a very attractive feeling.

Yi Han smiled faintly and remained vigilant in his heart. He said, "I don't like lively places, but I still don't go. What's more, my identity is special. The people at the top of the fairy are on guard against you, and it's boring to go!" Speaking of this, Yi Han paused for a moment and then continued, "It's you, Sister Xifeng, you'd better have less contact with me, otherwise it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings, which will be bad!"

The character of the west wind should not be like this. I'm afraid it's going to take an antidote, right?

However, the four winds should also send the north wind. After all, the north is much longer than the west wind women.

"Brother Yi, you worry too much. You are actually not special. As for your matter, it is about you and the master. It has nothing to do with us. In our eyes, you are a part of the fairy!"

Xifeng said with a serious face.

When Yi Han heard this, he couldn't help laughing. Is he a member of the fairy top? So it's also a person from Putuohai? I don't know how much humiliation I have suffered in Putuohai. Now, my life is even in the hands of the fairy. Can I be a part of Putuohai? Canghuai soul-eating knife, half-body cultivation, those days of torture, should Yi Han forget all this? Today's prison life, and the fear of what it will be used in the future...

"Didn't you think it's a little boring for Sister Xifeng to say these words?" Yi Han smiled faintly and did not kneel down. He sat straight on the ground, too lazy to abide by those boring and tedious rules.

Seeing Yi Han's posture, Xifeng couldn't help frowning, but after a while, he still eased.

She sighed and was beside Yi Han. She whispered, "Brother Yi, do you think I'm close to you to get the antidote back?"

"With ease, I won't kill the three of you, so don't worry, you won't die for the time being!" Yi Handao.

The west wind looked ahead. In the huge array, for a long time, he smiled and hummed, "Death, but so, how can I be afraid? Brother Yi, if you really think that I'm close to you just for your antidote, then I have nothing to say..."

After saying that, Xifeng stood up and turned away.

Yi Han did not keep him and let the west wind go alone.

The west wind goes very fast, but it is also a little heavy. Yi Han can't see it clearly. He doesn't care about these. His eyes just stay inside the battlefield.

The big men are all here. At this time, a magical luster suddenly shot on the edge of the sky in the distance. The luster is like the arrow that pierces through the clouds, flashing the sky. In the fierce momentum, there is also a trace of the smell of military strategy. There is softness in the steel, the yin and yang are dissolved, and everything is nothing, which is grasped by it.

Yi Han has never seen this breath. Although he is not very strong, it is definitely a very special kind.

Just like in the bright starry night, the scorching sun suddenly bursts out. This kind of special that can't be expressed in words is a shocking special.

Yi Han looked at the luster in such a daze and fell straight to the front of the array in front of him.

At that moment, everyone stood up. Even those strong people who could be regarded as the peak in China had to put down their arrogant heads at this moment, stood up, and faced the people who gradually came out of the luster with a pious and humble posture.

Who is he? Yi Han already knows it.

Apart from the sea owner of Putuohai, who can have this honor?

"See you, Lord of the Sea!!!!"

People shouted together, and their voices were magnificent and powerful, and echoed between the whole world like the sound of Buddha.

And this sound, back and forth, is vast, always remaining between heaven and earth, ringing over and over again.

Gradually, in the luster, a figure came out. Gradually, the figure was clear. A monk wearing a golden silk coat and with glazed Buddha beads slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone. The monk was wearing a coat, but with a large number of muscles. His skin was golden, shining as dazzling as the sun, and his left The side's face is filled with a circle of golden Buddha texts. The sun is shining, and the Buddhist texts on his face are also shining. How mysterious the breath is all over his body. There is no taste of Buddha's compassion, and there is no sacred and supreme breath. Everything seems to have returned to nature, which is elusive...

He walked out barefoot and looked at everything around him. Although there was no arrogance in his eyes, the breath emanating from his body had made the world bow down.

He is the owner of Putuo Sea.

Yi Han stared at him tightly, stared at his every move, every expression, stared at every inch of his skin, every inch of hair.

Yi Han can't guess his breath. Although Yi Han is convinced that he may not be able to compete with the fairy who is almost a fairy, somehow, Yi Han always believes that if the two fight, he will never attack him with this breath alone.

This is an invincible breath.

The disciples present shouted hypically, calling the sea master and congratulating the sea owner.

Although the sea master is not mysterious in Putuohai, every time these disciples see the sea owner, they can't help but be excited, and they can't help shouting. They shed tears and look excited that they can hardly control their emotions... It seems that the existence in front of them is their gods, everything about them, they are alive, even if they see the man at a glance, it is enough to know...

"If in this world, force is the most important means to conquer all sentient beings, then... This supreme temperament is the strongest means to conquer force..."

Or in my heart, or where, such a sound...