Chapter 20 Kill the Magic Cultivation Again

Feiling was so scared in his heart. This man, with such soft sunshine outside, is too easy to ignore his murderous nature.

Han Fei's sudden coldness was too sudden. The murderous spirit that broke out of his body not only jumped, but also Grandma and Yang Feng and the general suddenly felt cold and tightened all over his body.

Grandma's eyes are turbid, but they are full of light inside. It's so murderous, which is even better than the experienced general.

The cold words are approaching. What you said, but is it true?

Feiling took a deep breath, suppressed the inappropriateness on his body, and marveled at Han Fei's murderousness and coldness. She nodded and said, "There is a poisonous insect. The outer body is like a spider. The whole body is white, only the size of a palm. Take its inner elixir, melt it into powder with real fire, and apply it with Rouyang grass."

Feiling said everything, but Han Fei compared it secretly when he heard it. The poison worm internal elixir is poisonous, but it can detoxify with Rouyang grass.

After a little meditation, Han Fei shrugged his shoulders, woke up the swift, and condensed the appearance of poisonous insects with sword power. The Swallow immediately agreed and flew out with its wings.

"What a spiritual beast." Feiling exclaimed and said to Han Fei, "I have Rouyangcao."

"Feier, who is this?" Grandma came over and asked. Han Fei hurriedly held her and restored the sunshine on her face. Grandma. I met her on my way back, called..."

Han Fei suddenly looked at Fei Ling strangely. Fei Ling immediately smiled and said, "My name is Fei Ling."

"Flying, good name, come on, please sit down." Grandma invited her to sit down, and she was also an old-fashioned seat, which made Han Fei a little worried.

"The old body is still tough. Looking at you, it's not as good as your aunt." Grandma said anxiously, but she enjoyed it very much.

Now, her children and grandchildren are full of filial piety, and she can also enjoy her old age.

Next, Han Fei was completely aware of Yang Feng's great joy. In this way, I just need to report to the emperor. After all, the emperor was also in a hurry to marry Yang Feng before.

The general of the Yang family, nearly 40, is still married. What kind of style is this? We can't let her stay in the army all the time.

"Flying, I don't ask you where you are, but I hope you won't take me as your enemy." Han Fei's eyes rose to the sky, looked at the bright moon, and said to a graceful woman standing in the pavilion.

Feiling said softly and secretly, "A fool is your enemy. Who can stand such a big murder?" After saying that, Han Fei sat down to practice again and couldn't help but be stunned.

Sitting in the pavilion, Han Fei began to condense his sword power.

"The meridians are stable, and the rest is that it will take a long time to practice the sword power." A continuous stream of aura of heaven and earth poured into the body, and the cold comers did not refuse, and all of them were domineering.

"What a fast cultivation speed." Feiling was surprised and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"The skills this person practices are afraid that it is a complete set of sword cultivation skills, and it is also the ancient sword cultivation, which will be achieved in the future..." The more Feiling thinks, the more afraid he is, and the more excited he is.

On the second day, Han Fei sent a musical note back to the sect and sent a message to Yang Xiaomeng, asked her to go home quickly.

It was not until the evening that the Swift hurried back, holding a poison elixir.

Feiling took a look and determined that this was exactly what was needed. Under Han Fei's gaze, there was Rouyang grass, which was refined into powder together with the poison elixir.

That night, Han flew into his aunt's house and was surprised to see the middle-aged general sitting with his aunt drinking tea.

As soon as Han Fei came, the two people blushed at the same time. Yang Feng stared at Han Fei. Han Fei smiled bitterly and then took out a bag of powder.

Yang Feng was shocked, grabbed it, ran to the mirror behind the curtain and smeared it.

Han Fei smiled at the middle-aged man, turned around and walked out.

After living in the Yang family for a few days, Han Fei was already restless. Grandma and Yang Feng couldn't help but darken when they saw it.

On the seventh day, Han Fei left a letter and quietly left the Yang family. That night, the Yang family was a little silent.

This time, go to Fulong Temple first, and then go to Xuanyin Temple for a good visit.

On Fulong Mountain, Feiling looked at Han Fei in surprise. This is the location of the Fulong Temple of the Tang Dynasty. What are you doing here?

In Feiling's eyes, this is a big sect. There are countless disciples in the Yuanhua period. I'm afraid there are several disciples in the Jindan period. How noble such a big school is, and how can ordinary people step on it?

Han Fei's eyes condensed, and his feet stepped on, and suddenly rose up like a wandering dragon to the sky.

He flipped over in the air, and Han Fei gently stepped at the foot of Fulong Mountain. He said in his heart, "If there is a dragon sword as an arm, my speed will definitely be more than doubled." In Han Fei's heart, he was full of expectation and desire for the dragon sword. This is a sword cultivation and a desire for the sword.

Feiling was no longer surprised. Looking at Han Fei's unrestrained footsteps and flying in the air, she was jealous for a long time.

"This terrible sword cultivation." Feiling muttered twice and continued to keep up.

Along the way, Han Fei had drunk her several times, but Fei Ling kept retorting, saying that he was kind to his aunt, and that he could teach Han Fei more knowledge of free practice, so Han Fei did not refuse.

However, if you go further, it's a little uncomfortable.

Han Fei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "There is Fulong Mountain in front of you. Don't go in."

Fei Ling hummed twice and turned around and walked towards the capital.

"The inn is waiting for you."

Stepping into Fulong Mountain, Han Fei came to the front of the mountain gate with light footsteps.

"Please stop, the donor, please report your intention and identity, and let the monk report." A middle-aged monk came out to stop Han Fei, and Han Fei's eyes condensed coldly.

"Yuanhua period, what a deep Buddha power." Han Fei's spirit was strong, and he suddenly found the man's strength.

The monk smiled and smiled when he felt that Han Fei peeped into his own cultivation.

Han Fei respectfully saluted and reported his identity.

"Amitabha, the cold donor, please come in. The abbot has ordered that in the land of Fulong Mountain, the cold donor can go in and out at will." Hearing the name of Hanfei, the monk's eyes suddenly rose with a sense of war.

Han Fei tightened his body and then relaxed. This is Fulong Temple. You can't use force at will. It's not good to offend him.

Han Fei smiled and stepped, like a tiger, calm and powerful, but light and elegant, like a breeze holding him.

"Good body method." The monk's eyes lit up and exclaimed.

Walking through a mountain road, I have seen many disciples of Fulong Temple practicing martial arts. Han Fei couldn't help admiring the grandeur of the school.

"Drink!"

How spectacular the scene is. Xianxia Sect occupies several peaks and builds a sword training platform with arrays. Only a hundred disciples are qualified to stand on it to practice.

And Fulong Temple occupies the huge Fulong Mountain. Fulong Mountain is like a long dragon lying on a rock. On countless raised rocks, there are one or two disciples standing, wearing Jinsha monk's robes, punching and one foot.

In the hall, Han Fei finally waited for Changdu. Han Fei chatted with him happily and sent a gift from the suzerain. Changdu saw that some of the seals and elixirs of Xianxia Sect were in line with the cultivation of the disciples of Fulong Temple and received them rudely.

He visited in a hurry and had no chance to meet Master Xuanguang. It was a pity for Han Fei. Xuanguang, the abbot and another predecessor of Jindan period are trying to make a breakthrough, ranging from a few years to a hundred years.

In Xuanyin Temple, Han Fei was so embarrassed that he didn't go in. Several female disciples at the door didn't let go. Han Fei only handed over the gift with a wry smile. After a few more words, he walked towards the capital.

"Who is the flower?" Han Fei stood at the door of the inn and said a few words doubtfully.

When she walked in, Xiao Si suddenly came to greet her. Han Fei looked left and right and saw Fei Ling sitting by the window. Several handsome men next to her were squeezing their eyebrows beside her, which was very funny.

Han Fei walked over and was about to speak when he suddenly suddenly appeared.

A fast and extremely dark shadow suddenly rushed up from the second floor and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Han Fei was stunned, and his murderous intention suddenly increased, and his whole body was full of coldness. He suddenly stepped on the floor and cracked.

"Magic Xiu!" Han Fei's teeth and cold words, murderous to the sky, called the sky collapse and the earth.

The whole building shook several times in an instant, and everyone was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Feiling blinked his eyes twice, and then his big eyes lit up, which also turned into white light and flew up. He stepped on the flying sword and followed the white shadow flying in the air.

At the same time, at the moment of the cold explosion, the second floor also roared loudly, and a blue shadow flew out.

Qingying stepped on the flying sword, as fast as lightning. Looking at the flying downstream for a while and the cold flying in the clouds for a while, the man was extremely surprised.

In his feeling, the spiritual power in Han Fei's body is not very strong, but it is very sharp and domineering. Then it was Han Fei's body that shocked him.

"What kind of body method is this? It can be as fast as this. It seems to fly up and down, but it is extremely fast. The aura of heaven and earth seems to be helping him." Qingying was shocked. Looking at Han Fei's body method, he felt that there seemed to be an infinite mystery in this body.

There is nothing else in Han Fei's heart. What he has in his heart is the fierce murderous spirit.

The murderous spirit lingered around his chest, and Han Fei suddenly roared, and the murderous spirit broke out of the body. The sky changed color, and the clouds annihilated.

"What a murderous atmosphere!" The green shadow was terr for a long distance.

The flying spirit hanging in the distance behind him jumped and scolded the madman.

The shadow in front grabbed a small scarlet fruit in his hand, and the light of excitement beat in his eyes. Just as he was about to laugh wildly, he suddenly felt the murderous atmosphere and roar behind him. He couldn't help but stagnate and almost fell off the magic weapon.

"It's impossible. Song Liuyuan's strength is all in speed. It's impossible to have such a strong murderous intention. Who is it?" The shadow couldn't help looking back. When he saw the two lightning-like figures chasing him, he couldn't help shouting in terrment.

"It's impossible. This man is a man and a demon. How can he be faster than the Royal Sword?" The dark shadow's face is distorted, and it may increase greatly.

Han Fei thought of the magic clouds all over the sky that pressed Xianxiazong. If it weren't for the Huzong array, then... then the scene of Guanfeng Town would be re-performed in Xianxiazong.

The horrible murderous madness broke out, and Han Fei's eyes were cold. Sensen's killing made some beasts below directly scared to death.

Song Liuyuan felt the murderous and cold air on Han Fei's body, and his body was just a shiver.

"What kind of person is this? Why is it so murderous?"

"Magic cultivation, if you enter the demon, then you will die!" Han Fei is a little paranoid in his heart, but any magic cultivation can cause his murder.

Finally, it was getting closer and closer to the shadow. The murderous spirit in Han Fei's heart suddenly burst out. With a roar, he was like an angry sea dragon. A sword was drawn out, and suddenly a flash of lightning between heaven and earth.

he wu xing kan gua，zhong tu jian！

A sword that evolved in Han Fei's dark heart was naturally used.

With a sword, the sky and the earth are like a huge peak, which makes the white clouds break and the air chop.

The shadow spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Han Fei's intention to kill in his eyes did not diminish, and he killed from the air with a sword.

"With the five elements, the hot water changes!"

A sword was thrown down, like flowers falling all over the sky, but it was so brilliant.

The sword spirit is splashed, like a flame blooming, but like a splash of water, lingering together, making people have nowhere to hide.

"What a terrible two swords." Both of Han Fei's swords are used in the air, and the speed is so fast that it is amazing. Song Liuyuan was surprised and flew down from the air.

"Brother, wait a minute." Song Liuyuan shouted in a hurry.

It's late!

Hanfei is crazy. If you want to kill, no one can stop him.

The lingering flame of water wrapped the shadow, and the shadow screamed, and it was still alive in the sword that suddenly fell.

"The magic cloud is rolling." The shadow shouted loudly, and the magic on his body rolled, and his evil spirit was sad, like a ghost crying and howling.

"Kill!!"

Goodbye, magic cloud. Han Fei's murder is really like the erupting volcano. The fierce murderous gas erupted, and it was actually abrupt to break through the evil demon cloud of magic cultivation.

"Wo!" With a roar, it exploded like a giant ape. He stamped under his feet, and the power of the sword was agitated. Han Fei rose wildly, and a sword was hard to cut at the magic cultivation.

A sword turned up from the bottom and bombarded down, sweeping the world against the waves, and the sword spirit all over the sky covered the sky and the sun, which made people despair.

"Hiss--" Song Liuyuan's mind swayed, and he almost lost in this sword.

"Kill!!"

The sword power of the whole body burst out, and the dense sword spirit rolled down with a sword, directly teaching the heaven and earth, and the sun and moon without light.

The waves swept by, and Mo Xiu's hit was already impossible to survive.

A sword is completely extinguished.

Sword cultivation is invincible at the same level.

Feiling finally came. Seeing Han Fei's sword, his face was bloodless, his whole body was pale and weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Why is this madman so easy to kill!" Feiling has a feeling of want to cry. How can I always want to be with this person and make a small advantage?

Han Fei gasped, collapsed on the ground, and took out the spirit stone to restore the power of the sword.

The spirit stone spirit is indeed the spirit. The aura of heaven and earth in its memory is extremely rich and thick. Just for a moment, Han Fei has recovered five layers of sword power.

After feeling the spiritual power, Han Fei's face suddenly changed. There were nearly 30 people flying in the distance, and they were all immortals in the Yuanhua period.

frown to take back the spirit stone spirit, took out the bottle from the universe bag, and poured a Buyuan elixir. After swallowing it, there was no need to refine. The Buyuan elixir instantly turned into an extremely strong spiritual power and jumped up and down in the cold flying meridians.

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei slowly opened his eyes, but saw a handsome young man walking in front of him. The young man's long hair was fluttering, and his blue gown was quite extraordinary.

"This thousand-year-old fire fruit can't be destroyed." Song Liuyuan ran to the broken universe bag that fell after the death of the demon Xiu, used a small spell, broke the limit of the universe bag, and took out several items. In the middle of the period, it is the fiery red fruit that Mo Xiu originally grabbed in his hand.

Taking back the fruit from his universe bag, Song Liuyuan handed over a book and a black wooden stick to Han Fei. This should be the cultivation skill of the magic practice, and this is the refining material of the magic weapon. Brother, thank you for taking back the fire for me.

Seeing Song Liuyuan's elegant and politeness, Han Fei also withdrew his murderous spirit and said, "These are useless to me. I just want to kill magic cultivation." After saying that, Han Fei turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, brother is Sanxiu, but he is interested in the ice armor lizard?" Song Liuyuan was suddenly born to stay and said a sentence.

"Ice armor lizard?" Han Fei was puzzled. He had never heard of the name.

Song Liuyuan saw that Han Fei was interested and couldn't help explaining. Brother, the ice armor lizard is a monster in the Yuanhua period. It is extremely cold and has strong toxicity. Ice armor is an excellent material for making body protection weapons.

"Toxic?" Han Fei suddenly turned around and asked coldly.

"Indeed, the ice armor lizard is extremely poisonous."

More than 30 people flew through the air in the distance, all of whom fell here.

One of them came over and asked, "Zong Daoyou, has it been recovered?"

Song Liuyuan smiled and hugged his fist to thank him. Pointing to Han Fei and said, "I rely more on this Tao... Brother Tai to help me, otherwise even if I recover it, I can't keep the magic cultivation."

The man was suddenly shocked, caught up with Mo Xiu and killed him. In this short period of time, unless his strength was several times stronger than the other party, it could not be so fast. I don't know what to call you?"

"Han Fei!"

"The cold Taoist friend has a deep cultivation, are you interested in going to the ice cave?"

The man was direct and sent out an invitation as soon as he opened his mouth.

Fei Ling walked quietly behind Han Fei, like a follower.

After the man's explanation, Han Fei understood.

Monsters are naturally raised, and their strength is countless times stronger than those who cultivate immortals in the same realm, which is simply comparable to those who cultivate immortals in the golden elixir period.

The ice armor lizard has a huge body and can contain infinite spiritual power. Even if it is besieged, its spiritual power can subside everyone's offensive.

Ice armor lizards like to be cold, so they like to live in ice caves. Ordinary immortals feel extremely cold when they get close to each other, and their strength is only eight floors.

In this way, if you want to hunt ice armor lizards, you have to rely on all kinds of powerful magic weapons, but on the number of people.

Hearing this, Han Fei's interest suddenly increased. He was not the skin of the ice armor lizard, but only for that poison elixir.

Yuyan was like this when he was young, and his strength was low. He needed poisonous elixir with strong toxicity and strong spiritual power for refining and cultivation.

The ice armored lizard is undoubtedly a good target.

After careful and deep discussion, in order to seek poison elixir, Han Fei took the initiative to take risks and was willing to enter the ice cave alone, lead the ice armor lizard out of the hole, and led everyone to the ambush place.

Hearing Han Fei's assurance, Song Liuyuan suddenly sounded Han Fei's fierce and murderous cold air.

Feiling listened with bright eyes, and he didn't know what he was paying attention to.

Returning to the capital, Han Fei changed an inn. After making an appointment to meet at the gate tomorrow, Han Fei entered the process of practice.

Tomorrow, we will experience an abnormally fierce battle, and we must deal with it in a peak state.

Han Fei sneered at the corners of his mouth and guessed: Tomorrow, he will experience at least two battles.

Yuyan flew back from the air. After finding the breath of Han Fei, she got into Han Fei's arms and slowly absorbed the sword power of Han Fei's overflowing.