Chapter 36 The Real Xumi Fantasy Map

The killing thought suddenly rose, and Han Fei was forced to enter his own illusion.

A cold and ice heart, only killing the sky.

The familiar cold and murderous atmosphere, the familiar Tongtian domineering spirit, here is in the cold and flying spiritual sea.

How big is the spiritual sea and how big the spiritual thought should be. The cold flying spiritual sea is because the realization of 'Tao' has been expanded instead.

This kind of expansion is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This is a wisp of immortality. If you grasp it, you will have the capital to become an immortal.

Two worlds, the world of ice and gossip. Han Fei, in his own spiritual sea world, the murderous thoughts from the ice world constantly hit him, like a flat boat in the angry waves, which may capsize at any time.

As for the side of the world of gossip, it is here to help. The breath of the ancient vicissitudes of life penetrates into the spirit of Han Fei to help Han Fei calm his chaotic consciousness.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a huge shock suddenly came from his mind, and then Han Fei suddenly appeared in a scene that he could not imagine in any way.

This is a scene in the depths of his heart that he will always suppress. He once thought that I'm afraid that only in the face of the elder of the devil will this scene be found out by him.

The place where the ice and snow sleeps, the sound of a shrill roar, and the magic atmosphere condenses in the sky.

Hate, resentment, murder.

A brain surged out without knowing how to stop it. The cold breath came from the mixed beads, and the spiritual thoughts always felt the coldness and killing on the giant ape, as well as a manic and rage.

The giant of gossip embodies its own breath of 'life and death', exuding the softness of water and sea-like grandeur and calmness.

The violence of the giant ape was washed away and submerged by the smell of sea-like water.

What's left is the anger and killing thoughts that drown the earth, as well as the dead sea-like shock at the extreme of the yin.

"Damn Xumi Fantasy, disappear, get out of here!" He roared to the sky angrily like a giant ape, and his spiritual thoughts turned into sword waves. He actually used his spiritual thoughts to condense sword-shaped attacks in his spiritual sea, using waves to change.

"Rumble~~" The sound of thunder in the spiritual sea exploded, and Han Fei suddenly felt dizzy and his ears buzzed.

At this moment, Han Fei felt that he was standing in the thunderstorm.

Standing in place drowsily for a long time, Han Fei looked angrily at the Xumi fantasy map floating in mid-air.

At this time, the Xumi fantasy map exudes a soft white light, like a picture scroll, full of ink.

"Humph!" With a cold snorting, a cold murderous air suddenly flashed out, and the ice and golden light in his eyes flashed straight to the Xumi fantasy map.

"Zi--" The snow meets the scorching sun, and the fog melts away one after another, leaving only a small white jade bead.

Han Fei was about to grab it, but his brain suddenly tingled. A feeling of dizziness suddenly made him stand unsteady, and the sword power in his body also rolled up in an instant.

"Have you reached the limit of squandering your spirit?" Han Fei staggered forward a few steps, and his trembling hand grabbed the Xumi fantasy map. Although it was a bead similar to a mixed original bead, it was undoubtedly much bigger. The white fog in the beads condensed into water milk and swaying.

"Puff!" Jian Yuan's power suddenly trembled. Without spiritual regulation, Han Fei spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Didi!" Two drops of blood fell on the Xumi fantasy map. The Xumi fantasy map suddenly emitted a dazzling white light. The white light was dazzling but soft, and it wrapped the cold fly in an instant.

And at this time, Han Fei has already run out of spiritual thoughts and has fainted.

In his sleep, Han Fei felt that his whole body was as warm as lying on the beach. A warm energy nourished his body. At the same time, he felt that his whole body was light, as if sleeping in a white cloud quilt.

I don't know how long it took for Han Fei to wake up leisurely.

"It's so cool. I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time." Standing up and feeling all the recovered spiritual thoughts, and a little pure sword power, Han Fei suddenly jumped up in surprise.

In the body, the meridians are a little wider, and the blue and white sword power is also more watery, continuous and soft, but the operation is fast and brave.

At this time, Han Fei has really stepped into the peak of the gas refining period, and there is only one step away from the foundation period.

patting the white fog that seemed to stick to his body, Han Fei happily felt that there was a magical power somewhere in his stomach.

This power came from the Xumi fantasy map. Han Fei's heart moved, and the white fog around him suddenly changed, all of which turned into invisible, but all of them were close to him.

Han Fei stood next to a tree and shrouded himself with invisible white fog.

The next moment, something wonderful happened. Han Fei couldn't feel the breath on his body, and he couldn't even feel the fluctuation of life.

At the same time, through the sunlight shining in the dissipated misty sky, Han Fei clearly saw that his shadow was the shadow of a big tree.

That is to say, in the eyes of others, Han Fei is a big tree.

However, a mysterious feeling tells him that his current strength can only exert a little bit of power in the fantasy world. He can only rely on this illusion to avoid the spiritual thoughts and eyes of immortals who are higher than his realm.

In fact, this is the message automatically sent to him after Xumi's fantasy map recognizes the Lord. Han Fei also knows it, but he is not depressed about it. Although he may face the crazy pursuit of Jin Chengyun's gentle-looking but actually indifferent and crazy old man, he is still not afraid.

Maybe he has had a lot of trouble with Jin Chenglang's three Yuanying period during this period, which naturally raised his vision.

I don't know where the self-confidence comes from. Han Fei always feels that he can escape from the island.

Three streamer lights flew out of the universe bag. Han Fei took a look and smiled coldly.

It is the blue sea of the spiritual sword, the inner armor and a clear soul jade. Now there is no fog of the Xumi fantasy map. Among these three magic weapons, the hidden refiners, that is, the spiritual thoughts of the three Yuanying old monsters of Jin Chenglang, will definitely tell them in this way that Han Fei is located.

Gently wipe the blue sea spirit sword, and Han Fei smiled indifferently and said, "Actually, I can't bear to part with you."

"Cang!" With a sound, Han Fei added a throw of full sword power, and all three magic weapons flew towards the distance.

"Puff!" At the same time, Han Fei smiled coldly, his thighs moved, and Han Fei jumped into a big river below.

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At the foot of Jinpeng Mountain, Jin Chenglang's three Yuanying period and Jin Chengyun appeared here at the same time. At the same time, they looked doubtfully at the gradually dissipating fog.

Suddenly, the three people of Jin Chenglang's eyes lit up at the same time and disappeared in one direction.

It's almost a blink of an eye, and the three of them have taken over the magic weapon flying in the air.

He snorted coldly and threw away the blue spiritual sword. Jin Chenglang said, "This boy is so smart that he can guess that we have left spiritual thoughts here."

After saying that, he said to the following Jin Chenglang, "I'll leave this matter to you. You send someone to guard all the exits of Jinpeng Mountain. When all the fog here dissipates, catch Han Fei for me."

Jin Chengyun nodded and agreed.