Chapter 16 Black Wind Valley, Sleepless
Three golden elixir period, thirty Yuanhua period, this is the power of magic cultivation in the Black Wind Valley, and Han Fei smells a smell of rotten smell from the wind, which is the smell of corpse.
"A large number of corpses and 30 Yuanhua period are a little difficult to kill." The idea flashed in my heart. If you want to kill all of them, you can't just rely on a small array.
It was only for a moment that Han Fei recalled all the formations he knew, and finally formulated a series of killing arrays.
The purple gold alchemy array fell from the air and suddenly integrated into the earth.
"Woth!" A series of swords flew through the air, with only a faint roar and a faint wind.
Chasing the wind is a spell, a spell that controls the wind, or it is to integrate its own spiritual power into the wind in the most tightly and silky way to perceive the surrounding situation more widely.
"Wait!" Thirty people who were about to set out were stopped by three Jindan period magic practitioners at the same time.
Headed by, the middle-aged man with red cracks in the corners of his eyes frowned and felt it.
The whistling wind sounded, and sixteen ice explosive paper charms flew out.
"Someone!" Hearing the slight sound of the wind, the red-eyed demon Xiu immediately jumped up and rushed to the sky.
"Spatter, kill!"
Thirty Yuanhua magic practitioners suddenly spread out in all directions, but after only a few steps, they were blocked by a faint layer of prohibition.
Light, almost transparent water wall, soft, but with infinite resilience.
"It can't be scattered. You are surrounded." Han Fei slowly walked out of the black wind, with a cold and sad face.
At this time, Han Fei's body was a neat white robe and a refreshing hairstyle. In addition, there was a thick pile of paper charms in his hand. In addition, he didn't even have a sword.
You Long Sword has been received in the Qiankun bag. Han Fei doesn't want Tongtian, who is still sleeping, to wake up, because it will make Tongtian lose the opportunity to recover.
Tongtian devoured the idea of the double-headed dragon, and it will naturally practice and recover. As soon as the power of the dragon soul recovers, the power of the Tongtian Sword will also increase greatly.
"Kill him!" After the red-eyed demon cultivation, the two magic practitioners of the Jindan period were both addicted to killing with their eyes. Like those magic practitioners in the Yuanhua period, they were all evil and evil spirits.
Thirty magic practitioners were all blocked by the water wall art. Han Fei smiled coldly and connected his feet. At his speed, he could suddenly get rid of the entanglement of the two golden elixirs, because there was an array to help him.
After a few wrong steps under his feet, the two magic swords of the Jindan period suddenly stabbed into the air, and then disappeared as if they were pierced into the water.
"Be careful, there is a formation here, and use your spiritual mind to control the sword with all your strength." The leading red-eyed man had been observing Han Fei. Seeing that Han Fei was always approaching, he cleverly dodged and couldn't help shouting out.
"Explosion!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Han Fei had got rid of the entanglement of the two people and penetrated into the 30 demon practitioners in the Yuanhua period like a flock of sheep.
The tiger enters the sheep and kills it!
The ice bomb exploded. The power of the paper charm of the Jindan period was extraordinary. In an instant, two people were blown up, and there was only gas when they flew up.
Han Fei's hand shook, and three paper runes flew behind him, and three paper runes burst in front of him.
"Boom!" Three powerful ice creams exploded, and countless ice creams blew up a person's head.
But this time the effect is only like this. Although the other two exploded, the harvest is not very good, because the other party has a magic weapon, which is a very good protective magic weapon.
In the face of such a magic weapon, Han Fei did not waste paper charms. He moved his feet and turned into a white dragon. His right fist was raised, like a dragon's claw, and the five swords were entangled and rotated.
The dragon fist fell down and the landslide cracked.
The man was fragmented and exploded.
With a shout, there was a flying sword behind him, and Han Fei's eyes did not blink. His spirit locked the flying sword, and the paper charm had been pasted on it.
With a bang, the flying sword burst, and the owner who was connected with his heart was also in a coma, and then was stabbed by the riot ice.
Three, five divided by two, and five people have been solved all at once.
The cold murderous intention of the white pupil gradually became stronger, and the two Jindan period had already reflected and began to entangle.
Han Fei's sword spirit suddenly stirred, and the aura of heaven and earth became chaotic in an instant.
"Be careful!" The red-eyed man is in a hurry.
"Roar!" The white dragon tossed, raised its head and waved its tail in the black wind, flew coldly and kicked back in the air.
At the same time, the blue lightning that frightened the red-eyed man broke out of the black wind and attacked the red-haired withered Jindan period demon.
"Dang!" Jin Tie Jiaoming, Han Fei retreated in astonishment, and released three ice explosions, killing two incongruly Yuanhua period magic practitioners. The sword's eyes narrowed and saw the reason for his astonishment.
The withered demon Xiu, his face is flushed, just like his hair.
"Ding!" With a crisp sound, the Swift also failed to attack, but added a white mark to the Mo Xiu's neck.
"What a strong attack, and a quick sneak attack." The withered golden elixir magic cultivation rubbed his neck ferociously, and his face turned red in an instant. However, you can't break my blood and gold luck.
After saying that, Mo Xiu had crossed the array, grabbed a long knife, and actually killed it close to him.
Close combat is more dangerous and exciting.
Han Fei is secretly happy, because he also likes to fight like this.
"Roar!" Like the angry dragon burst out, it was also like a giant ape roaring. With a throw of Han Fei's hand, more than 30 paper charms flew up and turned around Han Fei, and a cold and violent breath came out.
"Go!" Thirty paper charms circled up with the wind, one after another, like a solitaire, with a fierce momentum, which is not much weaker than the power of the Golden Dan period.
"Boom! Boom! Boom, boom!"
Paper symbols burst one by one, condensing the coldness of heaven and earth, bursting out thick ice creams one by one. The power of terror makes people palpitate.
The remaining twenty-two magic practitioners scattered around basically took a paper charm.
How powerful will the combined attack be? You can know it at a glance. The twenty-three yuan period was frozen in an instant, and then it was burst by ice bombardment and torn apart and died.
"What a courage!" Han Fei attacked in an instant, and the withered old man also posted it in an instant, and an angry knife cut down one after another.
Han Fei raised his hand to block it, and his sword finger broke it. You come and go, it is the most direct attack, and the move is fatal.
If it goes on like this, even if Han Fei's sword power is inexhaustible, he will die.
......
The way of fighting coldly, of course, is not like this, but--
"The sword is messy!"
Tens of millions of swords are rampant, and wherever they pass, there is no grass.
Crazy and fierce sword spirit, strong mountain-like pressure, domineering and sharp, straight through the mind.
Sword power, sword cultivation power, the super attack of borrowing the power of heaven and earth.
Han Fei, with the help of his own momentum, transcends the power of heaven and earth, and is more domineering and arrogant.
The sword is raging, but it can't kill the withered demon Xiu, but what Han Fei has to do is not attack, but defense.
With a jingling sound, Han Fei's cold eyes narrowed. There is no sneak attack that can sneak up Han Fei. Not to mention the wind chasing and breathing technique, it completely covers all the surrounding situation. The spiritual power of Han Fei's sword cultivation can warn himself well.
"Magic Xiu Xuangang black needle, good thing, ten thousand needles through the heart, hey hey!" After Han Fei sneered, he couldn't help but feel murderous and roared out.
"Old man, have a good time." No longer depressed, not in such a pediatric fight, Han Fei instantly stuck to the withered demon cultivation. At the same time, he fished it with his big hand. The violent sword was mixed with sword spirit, attacking another red-haired magic monk hidden in the black wind.
These two red-haired magic practitioners are both middle-aged and domineering. They are also hot-blooded and fight in one place.
"Bang!"
It was just a collision, and the two of them were shaken back at the same time, and the black wind around them was scattered.
"Is this the battle of the Golden Dan period? Wild and wild. I like it!" Han Fei laughed and flew back a hundred meters. Then the sword pointed a little, and the sword spirit shot like thousands of steel needles, but Han Fei was reminded by another red-haired demon just now and turned the sword gas into this.
The sword spirit is so condensed, and the power is more powerful!
The withered old man just blocked it and was bombarded into the stone wall of the valley by Han Fei.
The withered old man was so evil that he broke out of the stone wall and roared loudly. Han Fei immediately felt that the world had lost its color in an instant. The sky, vegetation, white clouds, turned red and blood red in an instant. Other than that, there was nothing, no one.
"Humph!" With a cold hum, Han Fei fought with his sword and broke out of the other party's powerful illusion.
"Wow--" Unexpectedly, the withered old man's speed was boundless. As soon as Han Fei opened his eyes, the long knife had been cut down.
A wound was cut out of his chest, and he grinned with cold and painful teeth. As soon as he retreated into the black wind, the power of Xumi was hidden in an instant.
As soon as he retreated, another red-haired demon Xiu also appeared in the place where Han Fei had just stood, and a false grasp made the earth burst into a big pit.
"I'm careless!" Han Fei was hidden, but his eyes looked at the red-eyed magic Xiu standing in the distance. Just now, it was he who suddenly affected Han Fei. The power of the red sight must have been released by him. This is a powerful magic power.
In the past, the power that Han Fei came into contact with was used for direct and powerful attacks. With the help of the huge pressure of heaven and earth, he increased his attack power.
At this moment, Han Fei was not only careless, but also did not notice the sneak attack of another Mo Xiu. I didn't have much combat experience, and I was caught off guard by this magic power that I had never seen before.
There is a dull pain in the chest. Fortunately, the physical defense is very strong, otherwise I'm afraid it will be dismembered.
At the time of pain, Han Fei took the healing elixir. Although it was not very effective, it could at least relieve the pain. Although this pain was nothing, in the battle, the mental strength could not be affected.
"The master said, sword cultivation battle, when the lion fights with rabbits, do your best." Han Fei became more and more regretful in his heart. He did not remember the master's words and became the Jin Dan period. He thought that he could go to Beizhou to visit Yiyi, so he unconsciously became proud. This is a kind of arrogance that is different from the arrogance of sword cultivation, but a kind of arrogance that should not have, which affects the heart of Taoism.
"With all my strength, I should kill with all my strength. I can't consume the enemy's spiritual power because I have round beads. If I can kill, I must kill quickly!"
A sword heart, in the continuous battle and grinding, is more and more firm and powerful.
Looking at the gathering and angrily looking for his three golden elixir magic practitioners, Han Fei sat up and compared in his heart. My sword power is endless, but it is difficult to beat four hands with both fists. The four of them are all masters in the late Jindan period, and they are all high-level magic weapons in their hands. Compared with Tongtian, I'm afraid they are only one step lower.
"It's impossible to kill the three of them quickly, but the sneak attack and the sword array should be able to kill one. Just use the array to block the other two!"
In his mind, Han Fei quickly stopped the blood of the wound and was ready to start killing.
The three golden elixir masters of the demon family gathered together and used their own means to find Han Fei, but how secret the power of Han Fei's beard is, how can they find it?
"...Thanks to you, you are still a swordsman, and you actually hide and don't fight. Isn't it a shame to lose the name of swordsmanship?"
Han Fei sneered, and his voice came to the Black Wind Valley, telling the three people that he was still there. The name of my sword cultivation, can't you say it from the devil?
"Hahahaha!" After saying that, Han Fei's wild laughter echoed in the Black Wind Valley.
Han Fei was excited, because what he was waiting for finally came.
A group of zombies, carrying the smell of corpses into the sky, walked into the Black Wind Valley.
This group of creatures that run against heaven and earth are more evil than those who cultivate immortals. Han Fei felt nausea when he saw it.
The corpse smell spread all over the valley, but it was the red-eyed elder of the Jindan period. He picked up the black corpse flag of 30 disciples of the Yuanhua period and summoned this group of mummified corpses.
"I have a large array of corpses. If you don't believe it, I can't find you!" The red-eyed elder raised his hand, a red energy, and the strange flash disappeared.
A force of power was pressed down from the sky. Han Fei stood still and stood behind the withered old man. On the sword finger, he had condensed an extremely powerful sword power.
More than 2,000 zombies, the soil on their bodies is not clean, some have their eyes without eyes, some look ferocious, and some of their clothes are rotten, and the worms on them and half of the intestines are extremely disgusting.
With all this smell of corpse and cold, Han Fei's hand slowly raised it.
The zombies were put out in an instant, but at the moment when the zombies were set up, the ground, the surrounding mountain walls, and the sky suddenly lit up purple and golden light spots. These light spots were so dazzling in this dark black wind valley.
The dense purple and golden light spots, as soon as the sky and the earth appeared, there was a sound in the black wind valley, and it was constantly, a little sad and harsh.
"Purple Gold Alchemy Array, see I will refine all of you into ashes!" Demon refining is to turn all the evil forces into ashes. This is the horror of the purple gold magic array. Of course, refining is just evil forces such as magic gas, which is not offensive to the human body.
However, at this point, it is enough. All the zombies howled sadly in the magic array, and the zombie array disintegrated in an instant.
"The power has been extracted and refined. Protect it quickly!" The red-eyed demon Xiu immediately woke up from the magnificent purple gold alchemy array.
Three blood red mixed with black power rise, are three magic weapons, top magic weapons, only this and the magic weapon of the fairy sword!
"Protection weapon? It's more powerful and terrible than the physical protection of physical cultivation. It's enough to kill you with all your strength!" Han Fei slowly raised his hand and hid behind the withered old man. The sword pointed, and the bearer was so powerful that he suddenly pressed down.
"Gossip, big waves of sand washing!!"
Together with the sword, heaven and earth are shocked. All three of them were suddenly shocked, especially the withered old man. The cold hair behind him suddenly rose in an instant, and he instinctively felt the danger. All the subconscious power acted behind his back to make defense.
"Wang--"
However, what appears behind is a huge wave, a wave that destroys the sky and the earth, and covers the sky and the sun.
The power of the sword, the power of the terrible sword, the power of the sword that destroys the heaven and the earth.
The terrible sword trick, the waves composed of violent sword spirit, can't be avoided, can't be avoided.
Under the huge wave, the withered old man was swept in an instant, attacking in all directions. Even if his protection was dripping, he could not protect against this violent attack.
At the moment when there was only a blink of an eye, the power of the waves was stronger than that of the waves. It seemed that there was only one blow, but how thick the waves were. After pressing down, the power of terror was like the collapse of the sky.
At the next moment, the waves have passed, but what appears in front of you is a more horrible sandstorm, which is a sandstorm with a condensed sword spirit, more violent and more fierce.
If the previous waves are endless attacks, and the waves are stronger than the waves, then the sandstorm is the anger of the earth, bursting out all the forces in this attack.
Big waves of sand! The big wave and the big sand, including the blessing of the sword array. After the big wave, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall. The big wave actually rolled back.
Is this the blow of all the strength of the cold flying golden elixir period? It's so horrible that even Jin Danqi can steal and kill in an instant. It's a fluke!" Han Fei said to himself indifferently, and then quietly retreated. He couldn't kill the other two.
The purple gold magic array traps all the losses in it, refines the power on them, and refines the magic spirit attached to them.
"Go!" Seeing that a master of the same period died in an instant without a whole body, the red-eyed old man and the red-haired old man were shocked in an instant and fled far away.
Han Fei doesn't chase him. He has used all his strength and doesn't have the ability to chase at all.
"If Tongtian is here, I will use 80% of my strength, and I can have such power to kill the masters of the same period, hehe." Han Fei was slightly complacent. He also knows that his current strength, the full power that can explode in an instant, is not as good as that of the late Jindan, because the gap is huge after all.
However, if the other party does not counterattack, it is just a state of defense. Even if there is a magic weapon, it can't withstand Han Fei's sword skills. This is Han Fei's most proud move, the most violent and direct way to bombard.
But there is magic cultivation, and the sword spirit sweeps away.
......
In the Black Wind Valley, the purple-gold light slowly disappeared like a firefly. Han Fei took back the purple gold stone and looked at the corpses that fell to the ground. These people should have been able to be safe.
Han Fei sighed, and after recovering 20% of the sword power, he was able to quickly absorb the power of the round beads and refine and recover.
Three days later, Han Fei recovered. Standing outside the Black Wind Valley, he looked at the ordinary Black Wind Valley that had been bombarded by his sword skills. Han Fei bombarded out the sword spirit of strength and destroyed the Black Wind Valley.
In the loud rumbling, the Black Wind Valley turned into a pile of rubble, burying the sleepless in this land!