Chapter 27 Pengxian Island
In the vast sea, a huge killer whale monster suddenly opened its mouth and screamed sadly.
A figure rushed out of the mouth of the killer whale by a column of water.
The swallow saw the figure rushed out of the annoying killer whale's mouth in the air. With a long cry of joy, it turned over lightly, rushed through a wave, and circled around the shadow that fell on the back of the sea dragon fish. It was very happy.
"Huh, evil beast, eat my sword!" Han Fei shouted coldly, and the sword Yuanli, who had just recovered, soared out again. With his sword finger straight down from the sky, the thousands of cold sword light transformed by Jian Yuanli was like the starlight at night, falling during the day.
The killer whale, who returned to the future and fled, screamed in horror. As soon as the giant tail patted the surface of the water, it was about to dive into the bottom of the water.
But how can Han Fei allow it to escape? The sword power accelerates.
Kan Jian, falling snow changes!
Snowflakes fell all over the sky, and an indescribable sense of ancientness surged into his heart, and Han Fei unconsciously paused for a moment.
At this time, the ordinary killer whale, which had been frozen by snowflakes, quietly broke out of the ice and dived into the bottom of the sea.
Irrespecting the killer whale, Han Fei sat on the back of the sea dragon fish and let the swift lead the way. He looked at his hand in a stern.
"You can't become an immortal without a sword!" After a long time, Han Fei sighed, and his tone was full of helplessness and loneliness.
A swordsman should look at the sword as if it were life. If you lose the sword, just wait if you lose an arm. Han Fei, who lost the blue crystal sword, felt this deeply. In the past, there was a blue crystal sword. After using the waves, he could still retain a little sword power, but now every time he uses a sword skill, he has to consume all the sword power. The feeling of his body being drained out makes him very unhappy.
The scorching sun is high, but Han Fei feels a trace of coldness.
The aura of heaven and earth entered the body, and he took the initiative to absorb a little bit of the power of mixed original beads, hoping to integrate into the sword power, but there was only a trace, which almost froze him.
The body is tempered by the power of the mixed original beads, which can resist coldness, but the meridians are fragile, and they are frozen and cracked with just a touch, so Hanfei paid the price of a mouthful of blood.
Xuantian's heart-to-heart formula.
My heart has moved. Han Fei continued to move forward. His goal was to find Yun Yiyi on Pengxian Island. He believed that Yun Yiyi would definitely go there. With goals, motivation and desire, Hanfei Xuantian Zhengxin Jue runs rapidly, and the aura of the outside world enters the body. According to the domineering refining method of the Bagua Tongtian Sword Tips, Xuantian Zhengxin Jue has refined a huge sword power.
Three days later, Han Fei finally saw the destination.
A huge island is located on the sea like a continent. The rich aura of heaven and earth squeezes each other and disperses a majesty of vicissitudes. The dragonfish did not dare to go deep, so Han Fei left him nearby.
The Swift seemed to be fine, lightly falling on Hanfei's shoulder, and his cute big eyes glanced around.
On the beach, there is no so-called harbor. Han Fei walked slowly on the beach. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and suddenly looked up.
A sword flashed over the top of Han Fei's head and landed in the middle of the island.
"Jin Dan period!" Han Fei and Yun Yiyi have been together for a period of time, and they can see such a speed at a glance. Only those who cultivate immortals in the Jindan period can do it.
At the thought of this, Han Fei was a little excited.
Where is Pengxian Island? That is one of the hegemons in the sea, the island where the ancient fierce beast Big-winged Jinpeng once lived.
The people who can come here are either the gate faction invited by Pengxian Island or the powerful scattered cultivation. In such a holy place, there are many strong people. It is an honor to come here during the cold and small refining period.
He straightened his mentality and glanced around nervously.
Walking through an island valley, what appeared in front of me was a flat grassland. A huge city on the grassland stands high, and the colorful glow emanates from a suspended magic array in the top of the city. The strong aura of heaven and earth is gathered because of this magic array.
"Compared with the aura of heaven and earth inside, it is stronger." Han Fei approached the city with expectation.
"Hight!" Several people suddenly appeared at the gate of the city and stopped Hanfei. The leader was the appearance of a soldier in armor. Looking at the fluctuating spiritual power on his body, he turned out to be a qi refining period.
"If outsiders want to enter the city, they must pay ten spiritual stones."
Han Fei looked coldly at the man in front of him. The arm is big and round, the face is full of flesh, and the appearance is evil, which gives people a good feeling.
He was a little embarrassed by Han Fei's cold eyes. The man suddenly pulled out a knife from behind, looked greedily at the universe bag at Han Fei's waist, and said fiercely, "Give me the universe bag and let you live."
"Hey hey, boy, you know each other." A young man came out of the crowd and took out a long sword with a gloomy smile.
"It's really a failure for immortals to do great robbery." The cold white pupils flashed and stared at the long sword in the hand of the young man.
It is an ordinary sword that seems to be made of white jade, but Han Fei can feel the cold spiritual fluctuation from it.
It turned out to be a sword that is about to become a magic weapon like the Blue Crystal Sword.
Han Fei's face was cold, but he was surprised. He had already guessed that the people in front of him were a group of so-called "robbers" who specially blocked passers-by. These robbers could actually take out a sword with the quality of a magic weapon refined in the Yuanhua period, which was what surprised him.
Is there a meta-phase immortalist behind them?
Guessing this, a trace of doubt and fear flashed in Han Fei's eyes.
His eyes were clearly seen by the man, and he looked at the leading man with a gloomy smile.
The leading man saw that Han Fei had an extraordinary temperament and a cold face, but he could not hide his immatureness. He definitely thought that Han Fei was a prodigal boy who traveled alone. He laughed wildly, raised his knife and cut at Han Fei.
The rapid slashing and rapid impact blew a gust of wind, and the powerful knife was like a tiger rushing into the sheep, and the fierce color was obvious.
Han Fei was suddenly shocked and retreated quickly with his toes, hoping to escape the attack range of the knife.
But the other party was like a tiger hunting, chasing and indomitable. Han Fei dodged in a row. The other party pressed reluctantly and almost cut Han Fei's shoulder with a knife.
You can't retreat any more, otherwise no matter how weak the momentum is, you will be unable to resist.
The expression of silence and indifference suddenly changed and became colder. A cold and murderous momentum suddenly rolled up, and a fierce and domineering breath supported it.
Sword power!
It's like a big wave beating, and the domineering and killing atmosphere suddenly bursts up, like the waves of the sea, rolling up. In an instant, he broke through the opponent's knife.
Han Fei stretched out his hand to block it, and the sword pointed to the cold light, and it clicked on the tip of the opponent's knife.
With the help of this gap, Han Fei's toes were connected, and the sword power was full of his whole body and backwards.
"Sword cultivation! The late stage of gas refining!" Everyone on the other side was shocked.
In their hearts, Han Fei, who originally seemed to be the cultivation in the early stage of qi refining, suddenly had the peak cultivation in the later stage. The instant change subverted their cognition and made them suddenly unreactless.
All swordsmanship and sword skills have special power. Different swordsmanships have different effects. The power of Hanfei's sword is water. When the water is soft, it is not connected with the time of silence. The former is soft and makes people quiet. The latter is as silent as ice. When the water is fierce, and when it turns into ice, it is domineering and killing.
And they are distracted in the battle, and the consequences can be imagined.
Han Fei changed from soft to cold and fierce, and his real strength was instantly displayed.
Jianyuan's power was divided into 70%, and he raised his finger to the sky. Under the control of Han Fei, it did not burst out. The left hand is the secret of the sword, and the right hand is the sword.
When the sword finger fell, a profound breath like the meaning of heaven and earth spread from the sky.
A silent and cold breath fell from the sky, and a long-lasting and murderous breath was hidden in it.
Kan Jian, falling snow changes!
Pieces of snow suddenly fell, and it was a blizzard in an instant.
In the click, except for the leading man who has enough spiritual power to form a shield, the rest of them are completely unable to protect the strange sword skills from all directions.
Even so, the man is not very uncomfortable. Pieces of snowflakes can't hide. In the snowflakes and the air, there is a fierce sword spirit. The sword spirit cuts his shield and can cut a small incision every time.
When the cold flying sword formula stopped, the radius of ten miles was like a cold winter. The trees were covered with frost, and the earth was frozen. There is only a range of one meter around Hanfei, which is no different.
"Cock!" As soon as his feet moved, Han Fei stepped on a piece of ice stone.
Like the reaction, a piece of ice stone was broken, and all the ice around it broke.
The trees cracked and fell down one after another, and the ice on the ground also shattered, and the sword spirit in the ice raged.
Several people who were frozen into popsicles instantly became ice powder, except for the soul and the beautiful death of the body.
The leading man couldn't support it anymore and begged for mercy.
"Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life!" The man knelt on the ground, ignoring the bleeding wound cut by the raging sword gas, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Han Fei repeatedly.
Han Fei looked at him coldly, with a loud murderous intention in his eyes.
"Wait!"
A golden light came from the city in the distance and fell in front of Han Fei.
Han Fei quietly looked at the old man who fell in front of him. With such a big fight, there must be a lot of masters around him. But he is not afraid, because no one will pay attention to a small refining period.
However, he did not know that his horrible sword skills had been targeted by many people.
Killing in beauty, weird sword spirit. What's more surprising is that this sword deeply reflects the enlightenment of Han Fei.
The way of life and death.
Han Fei's way, because of the giant, has the characteristics of being. The sword skills that Han Fei learned from the middle naturally implies his own way.
Seeing Han Fei's sword, as long as he is a sword, he can definitely feel the evolution of yin and yang from it.
"Young man, can you give him to me?" The old man turned around and smiled at Han Fei.
Han Fei's white pupils are slightly wrinkled and seem to be dissatisfied, but the other party is obviously a Yuanhua period immortalist far beyond his two realms.
"Just take it away!" Han Fei said faintly.
"Ha ha, young man, don't worry, he can't live. He is guilty of looting on Pengxian Island." The old man looked at Han Fei deeply. When he saw Han Fei's golden circle of white pupils, he was suddenly stunned.
"Buddha's Dharma Eye?" The old man was slightly surprised, and the words he shouted surprised Han Fei.