Chapter 29 Go to the East China Sea

z The golden diamond thorn wheel is in front of Han Fei. It only takes a little difference to divide Han Fei's head into two halves. Of course, the premise is that Han Fei's head is more brittle than expected.

Squeeze your hands and pat the golden diamond thorn wheel.

"Hum!"

Han Fei's palms were tightly attached to the golden diamond thorn wheel, and the fierce and domineering sword Yuanli was clothed in his hand. In addition, Han Fei's hands were as hard as a sword. This time, it was a solid hit and pressed the golden diamond thorn wheel in front of him.

"Frozen!" Xuantian's cold air stirs up quickly, and the sword power gushed out crazily. He clicked several times, froze the golden diamond thorn wheel and threw it down.

"It's my turn!" A sword light flashed in the eye of the sword, the cold sword pointed to the point, and the sword spirit shot out one after another, and the sword power was constantly released, as if it were endless.

His face was slightly pale, and Han Fei gritted his teeth secretly. The sword power in the golden elixir was no longer available, and it shrank slightly.

Sword qi is not a purposeless attack, but a mysterious trajectory and falls into a large space.

The sword spirit is a little downward, some upward, and some stop in the air. When Elder Han just sent out a golden diamond thorn wheel to attack Han Fei, Han Fei pointed a little, the sword formula was pinched, and the sword array was instantly made.

This sword array is horrible.

A radius of ten miles, it is full of sword gas, dense sweeping, like locusts passing through the border, and everything is turned into dust.

"How is that possible? You still have so much spiritual power, it's impossible!"

Elder Han was shocked and explored the surroundings, and was completely locked by the sword qi.

The corners of Han Fei's mouth are slightly raised, but he is not complacent. The sword spirit shakes and feels it. All the sword qi has been integrated into the void in a special and strange way, forming a mysterious sword array.

As soon as the sword array was completed, Han Fei completely relaxed. Looking around, it was a mess. The flames burned the forest, and the water vapor and thick smoke choked his nose.

In the sword array, Elder Han closed his eyes and felt the changes around him. An old face was like dead ashes.

The sword array is actually automatically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and integrating it into the sword spirit, making the sword array continue to expand and strengthen. Every sword attack makes Elder Han overwhelmed.

"Woth!"

The sword spirit is endlessly squandered, full of murderous intent, the sharp sword light cuts through the sky, the domineering breath, quickly refines an aura, and then escapes into the void.

The sword spirit escapes into the void, and then, as if it appeared in the water, it appeared from the other end and attacked Elder Han, and the attack became more and more domineering and strong.

"Drink!"

Elder Han tried to break out of the array, but faced thousands of sword attacks in an instant. The sword was stimulated. His flying sword, like meeting a natural enemy, withered in the sword array.

If you don't move, you will die if you move!

Elder Han was stunned. He raised his sleeve robe and pressed his big hand in the air.

It's like the collapse of a huge mountain, a strong pressure of vicissitudes, like flying from ancient times, appearing from the void and pressing towards the sword array.

"Ead Elder Han, it's just futile. Why bother!"

Han Fei sits in the void, and the aura of heaven and earth flows regularly, blocked by the momentum of Han Fei's body.

The mixed original beads release the extremely pure Xuantian cold air, which is refined by Han Fei. There is no reason why the power of so refining is not strong. Not to mention the sword spirit of heaven, the cold spirit of Xuantian is enough to make Han Fei kill Elder Han.

The sword was presented, and the sword waved and collided with the power of Elder Han.

In the low roar, the corners of Han Fei's mouth pulled, and a red blood flowed out. He rubbed Dantian and whispered, "I was almost drained of the sword power, and my body was shaken. Fortunately, it was strong enough, otherwise it would be torn apart."

Looking at Elder Han's place, Elder Han was already bloodless and pale, bleeding in his seven orifices, lying on the ground and unable to move.

"Esbyterian Han, I'll give you the last trip!" Han Fei stood up straight, waved his sleeve robe, and communicated with the sword array.

"Hum!"

The sword array made a trembling sound. Within a radius of ten miles, all the sword spirit condensed together, forming a huge epee, and the meteorite fell from the sky.

"Rumble~"

The huge sound of shock roared. At first glance, it sounded like a nine-day dragon, like a fierce tiger rushing into the gate, strong and fierce.

"Wow--"

In the distance, a hundred miles away, a sad wolf howling resounded through the sky, and the cold heart moved slightly. The sound of the wolf howling was sad and tragic, mixed with a painful sound like parent-child separation.

I don't know what pierced my heart, and the memory hidden in my mind was turned out.

On a snowy night, the teenager's hard-working dancer was like a wooden sword, and then dragged his tired body back. He happened to meet a thief who stole the raw beads and was knocked unconscious by his sword. Then, he listened to his parents talking about escape at home.

......

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei shouted to the void, " Elder Han, let's stop this matter. The magic road is rampant. I hope you and I can get rid of the past and help the immortals and righteousness together."

After saying that, he waved his sleeve robe, and the raindrops flew from the distant sky and fell on Hanfei's shoulder, shouting with satisfaction.

With a smile, the dragon flew into the void and flew towards the sky valley.

When the cold flew away, Elder Han slowly fell from the air. His robe was already tattered. His body was constantly spewing blood, and his seven orifices kept bleeding.

However, Elder Han still took a breath. The golden elixir in the golden elixir slowly absorbed the aura of the surrounding world.

After his mind woke up and recovered his physical strength, Elder Han looked at the dark void, looked at the shining stars, and whispered, "Han Fei... Han Fei, I hope that the tenderness in your heart will not become your biggest weakness."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and began to recover for a long time.

The blood wolf ran from a distance, lay next to Elder Han, wailed, and closed his eyes to practice and recovered.

......

Over the sky valley, Han Fei stood in white, and his face was still a little pale. The swallow rose to several times, which was comparable to the figure of a big eagle.

At this time, Han Fei stood on the back of the rain, enjoying the tender feathers on the back of the flying rain. He smiled and looked at the Lord of Heaven with a blue face below and said, "Lord Valley, now the magic is rampant, thinking about the great luck of life. I don't kill the elders of Guizong, but when the elders of Guizong are greedy to practice the sword on Han, this cause and effect is necessary. It needs to be finished."

Yun Yiyi gently fell on the swallow's back, ** slightly bent, sitting on the swallow's back, gently rubbing the swallow's head, and the latter shouted meekly.

Han Fei smiled, sat down, and greeted Yu Yan to fly away. Leave a face of regret and shame on the face of the Lord of Heaven and Valley.

Outside the heavenly valley, Fei Ling and Song Liuyuan leaned on a tree respectively, looked at the two beasts landing in the sky, and greeted them with a smile.

How's it going? Did you kill the old guy?" Feiling's face was as plain as water, and his eyes dripped, making Han Fei have the illusion of seeing bells and Caitiantian.

Shaking his head, Han Fei smiled and said, "Let him be seriously injured, but I didn't kill him."

"Why?" Song Liuyuan and Fei Ling asked in unison.

"I don't know!" Han Fei sighed, first told the story of the battle, and then said, "Maybe it's because there is an urgent need for a master to deal with the magic disaster now, or maybe he and the blood wolf touched the string in my heart."

Fei Ling and Song Liuyuan were first stunned, and then shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Song Liuyuan smiled and said, "Who says that Jianxiu is ruthless? I think you are affectionate, and you have big breasts. Even the enemies who wanted to kill you in the past can let go."

Feiling smiled faintly, and the long black veil fluttered in the wind and said, "At the beginning, I just took a fancy to you, the tenderness and big breasts hidden under the cold."

"It's your temperament that makes us decide to follow you." Song Liuyuan and Feiling said in one voice.

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At this time, the East China Sea has returned to its former prosperity. On the beaches of the East China Sea, people come and go. From afar, you can smell a damp atmosphere and a salty smell unique to the sea.

The four people of Hanfei flew in the air and bought a small boat at the seaside. Song Liuyuan did it as manpower and spiritually urged the ship to fly to the depths of the ocean.

Riding the wind and waves, Yun Yiyi has been silently following Han Fei, enjoying the sweetness of the two-person world. After a long time, she suddenly said, "The East China Sea is mysterious. This time, don't act recklessly. Last time you went far."

Han Fei smiled, grabbed her jade hand and said, "Don't worry. I've grown up and sensible, and I can protect you."

"Uh-huh!" Yun Yiyi leaned on his shoulder and recalled the reckless teenager, the sunny teenager who made her smile for the first time.

"Can you refine the mixed beads in the future? I want to see your sunny smiling face, so... I will..." Yun Yiyi sat at the stern of the boat. She leaned on Han Fei's shoulder and her cheeks turned red.

"Well, I can. At that time, I will shine on you all day, melt your ice, and enjoy your gentleness." Han Fei rarely said such a love word, which made Yun Yiyi blush and lowered her head and dared not look at him.

Han Fei smiled, kissed the latter's face, took her hand, leaned on each other, and looked at the backward sea.

The sweet world of the two lasted for a long time until the sun went down and the sea was red.

"The East China Sea is really vast. I have run out of spiritual power, and I haven't arrived yet!" Song Liuyuan lay on the beach with sweat on his face.

Han Fei led Yun Yiyi, looked at the desert island in front of him, and said, "It will be just one night. I will leave tomorrow morning and fly directly. It's not far away."

Hanfei's journey is to Xiafeng Island. Although it is agreed that he can't go until the Yuanying period, Hanfei knows his mission. When he achieves Yuanying, it is the time to set foot on Fuxi Mountain again.

Sitting on the cave of a desert island, feeling the pure spiritual power around Dantian. In any case, Han Fei can't promote it. It seems that the strength is still not enough!"

After practicing again, the strength reached the peak, and then the spiritual power moved, like a big hand, uncovering a space in the corner of Dantian space.

The power of Xumi was revealed, and what was revealed was the terrible pressure, the power of 100,000 mountains and rivers. He just felt a little like the tip of the iceberg. Han Fei felt that his whole body's blood was stagnant, and the terrible pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

"I hope you can help me complete this agreement." He said lightly to the ancient scroll in Dantian.

Yun Yiyi sat on the side of Han Fei's body to practice. When Han Fei opened his eyes, it was just dawn, and Yun Yiyi just opened his eyes.

Fei Ling and Song Liuyuan also woke up. Han Fei smiled and walked out of the cave.

Reaching out his hand, on his neck, the soul jade, which had long lost its effect, emitted a spiritual light and shot at Han Fei's hand.

The spiritual light is condensed, which is a token. A beautiful and flexible word 'Xia' is carved on the front, and on the back is a lifelike colorful phoenix.

The token emitted a glow and shone towards the distance. Han Fei glanced at the direction and nodded.

Song Liuyuan and Fei Ling spit out the flying sword and flew with the imperial sword. Han Fei and Yun Yiyi stepped gently under their feet and had already floated over the sky.

"In those years, when I was flying with the sword behind you, I had always fantasized about traveling in the sky with you." Han Fei suddenly smiled.

Yun Yiyi blushed, and then she was stunned. She remembered the scene of flying with Han Fei on the East China Sea at that time. You treated me at that time..."

Han Fei smiled and said, "At that time, when I was facing the powerful King Kong bear, I had feelings in my heart. Then, after you fell into a coma, I was moved." Thinking of the cave, when Yun Yiyi was in a coma and a young teenager who secretly worshipped Yun Yiyi, Han Fei always felt that he was so naive and ridiculous at that time.

"Thanks to the golden leaf and white lotus, it stimulated the power of Shuiyuanzhu and made me condense the golden elixir, otherwise I couldn't be with you." Yun Yiyi smiled faintly.

Fei Ling and Song Liuyuan are both rude and don't listen. They fly around Han Fei and look at the sea in front of them. At the same time, a feeling of envy and worship rises in their hearts.

"He Fang Taoist friend, how can I have my Xiafeng Island token?" Just as everyone was flying forward, a fiery red streamer came, and the hot breath made Fei Ling and Song Liuyuan vigilant.

Han Fei waved his hand faintly, and the two retreated. Xia Li, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, and you have become a big girl!"

Han Fei's words stunned Fei Ling and others.

Acquaintance?

With Han Fei's eyes, Yun Yiyi and the other two finally saw clearly that the fiery red streamer was an enchanting girl in a red gauze.

Fei Ling took a look at the girl and spat gently. Song Liuyuan sighed rudely. Yun Yiyi still looks cold.

Han Fei smiled, but the Xia Li in front of her became the same as her mother, charming!

The girl's hair is braided behind her head, with a beautiful face like a flower and jade, and a pair of talking eyes are charming. The wearing is also slightly exposed. The red gauze is just surrounded from the armpit, leaking out the jade-like smooth shoulders.

And down, the gauze dragged a slightly longer light, like the tail of a phoenix.

Most of the legs are almost exposed, like cheongsam, showing the calves, and both sides of the thighs are also exposed. The tender and smooth skin can make some men with weak perseverance unable to control it.

"Amitabha!" Song Liuyuan closed his eyes and turned to praise the Buddha's name to the void. He looked as pious as he was. Even if the Buddha saw it, I'm afraid he would say that this son had a Buddha's fate.

Han Fei did not squint and looked at the charming girl and said, "Why, Miss Xia Li can't recognize it?"

The girl was the last time, when Han Fei went to Pengxian Island, he met a girl in red. At that time, she was still relatively simple and the young lady had a strong temper.

Xia Li's water eyes looked at Han Fei for a moment, and then a series of strange lights burst out. You...are you Hanfei?"

Han Fei nodded, and Xia Li immediately cheered. Great, you know what? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

She rushed excitedly and wanted to hug Han Fei, but Han Fei didn't dare to let her hug. Yun Yiyi was beside him, and he didn't want to die.

Gently turned around and let Xia Li hug. Xia Li suddenly pouted her mouth, and then she smiled evilly and covered her mouth and threw an eyebrow.

Han Fei smiled still. Xia Li suddenly felt bored and scolded, "Where have you been these years? I have looked for you, but no one has seen golden eyes and white pupils in the East China Sea... Huh? What's wrong with your eyes?

Han Fei smiled. In the past, there was a golden light outside his pupils, but now it is different. The golden light symbolizes the magnificent righteousness of the giant ape, which was absorbed and refined into his eyes.

"Have you never been overseas to look for it?" Han Fei asked.

"My mother won't let me go out!" Xia Li stamped her feet with hatred, and a ball of water suddenly exploded in the lower sea.

"Ha ha, let's go and find your mother first!"

Xia Li glanced at the cold beauty standing next to Han Fei. She looked at the flying spirit and Song Liuyuan behind Han Fei, nodded and said more, and flew with the four people to the void in the distance.

Three days later, a huge island shrouded in glow appeared below the five people.

The island is circular, surrounding a volcanic presence in the middle.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Where is this place like?"

"Mo Yuanzong of the Great Wind!" Fei Ling and Song Liu replied without thinking.

Feiling took a look around and said, "There is a lot of strong breath here. There is a colorful volcano in the middle, and there is a breath in it. Like the flood beast, it gives me an ancient feeling of vicissitudes."

"This is my Xiafeng Island, the volcano in the middle, according to the records of the sect, which was once the place where the colorful fire phoenix bathed in the fire was reborn." Xia Li proudly raised her chin and approached Han Fei. Under Han Fei's stunned eyes, she hugged Han Fei's arm, and then proudly threw a proud look at Yun Yiyi on Han Fei's left.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yiyi just glanced coldly and ignored it.

Han Fei looked at Xia Li in a smit. The enchanting woman in front of him was like a demon girl. She didn't have the delicate and pure appearance of those years.

"What are you looking at? Humph, mother said, as long as I become like that, I can bind your heart." Xia Li snorted and said that Han Fei almost fell down.

The cold sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop, and Han Fei quietly wiped it away and turned to the left. When he saw a pair of cold eyes, he couldn't help but sweat behind his back.

"This damn girl, this is a big misunderstanding. What will Yiyi think of me? Damn, this is the time when you come to make trouble. Han Fei's eyes were angry and he shot a vicious look at Xia Li.

"Ah? In your white pupils, you can clearly see your desire rise. Xia Li cheered.

"Puff!"

Han Fei's feet were unstable and fell straight down Xiafeng Island.

[Please collect, beg for it, collect it, and you are almost depressed. Is it that the Buddha'er's update is not good, or is it that the Buddha's writing is not on the table?]