Chapter 44 Cemetery Ghost, Nebula Chain Print

"Wait!"

A cry of anxiety almost made Han Fei fall from Yuanling Peak.

Han Fei turned his head angrily and couldn't help but be shocked. The strange red-haired old man, this man is the ancestor of the refinery destroyed thousands of years ago, and the master of blood refining the sky.

"Senior Lian, didn't you go to Fuxi Mountain with my master? Why are you here?" Mu Yu asked in consteration. The appearance of Lian Cangtian was really too strange. Behind Han Fei, what they saw was a mass of blood appearing from the void, and then condensed into the old man in front of them.

Han Fei also looked at him doubtfully.

Lian Cangtian waved his hand and said, "No matter how strong the Tianshi Sect is, it can't be better than the strength of Jiuzhou Jiuzong. Now that it has stabilized, you can concentrate on the breakthrough. Now that I come back, I have nothing to do."

Han Fei was speechless. What does it mean to have nothing to do? The Jiuzhou Alliance expelled the disciples of the Tianshi Sect and curbed the magic disaster. Han Fei couldn't wait to throw himself into the front line immediately. This guy actually said that he had nothing to do.

Han Fei wanted to put out his middle finger and despise him.

His eyes turned, and he immediately looked at the dark forbidden place in the distance. He smiled and said, "The seniors also want to enter the forbidden place?"

"What? I can't go. I'll tell you, kid. At least I'm your elder Xianxia Zongkeqing now. The sky raised the eyelids, and the eye waves flowed and was dissatisfied.

Han Fei looked at the sky strangely. The latter was also quite embarrassed to be seen. He couldn't help coughing and said, "That place is the only place I can't get in. It is full of strange things and arrays that have never been seen before. Even the purple bamboo forest that I broke into last time was not so weird and strong.

"Have you entered the Purple Bamboo Forest?" Han Fei suddenly exclaimed that the array of the purple bamboo forest was strong, and even the master did not dare to break through to the sea, but he dared. How could he not surprise Han Fei?

"Haha!" Lian Cangtian laughed a few times proudly, and then thought of something. He laughed and said, "With the method of blood escape, you can break into the center of the road, and then you will be trapped to death. It was your master who came out of it and dragged me out." With that, he scratched his head with embarrassment. The funny look made everyone laugh at each other but did not dare to laugh.

After listening to this, Han Fei was relieved. He told the master early that he wanted to guard there together. The giant statue was the place where he understood his sword skills and the altruthm, and also the place where the giant's mind came. He has been guessing that this statue will be useful one day.

With a smile, a breeze blew under Han Fei's feet, holding Han Fei slowly to the forbidden place of the mountain.

Lian Cangtian hesitated for a moment, and did not avoid the regulations of Mu Yu and others and the sect. He chased Han Fei with his feet.

The two flew away from Yuanling Peak one after the other and fell towards the dark space in the distance.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Han Fei suddenly became alert and stretched out his hand. A sword spirit broke through the air and smashed a branch that suddenly rushed to him.

"Be careful, this place is full of strange things. According to my experience of many explorations, in addition to the complicated formations, there is also a strong idea. Everything is affected by that idea.

Han Fei nodded, looked solemn, and said, "I need to get inside before I can use my fingerprints to open the closed stone room and take out the treasure of my ancestors."

Han Fei did not tell him what Zixia Zhenren's treasure is, because the name of Pangu Kaitiantu is too scary. Even if Lian Cangtian can struggle between the righteous demons for nearly a thousand years, he may not be able to not be greedy after hearing the name.

The higher the cultivation, the more greedy it is, which is enough to make it lose its own reason. Han Fei won't be looking for trouble.

The sky shivered, and then immediately a dragon waved its tail, and his legs twisted to 90 degrees strangely. Han Fei saw goose bumps all over his body.

"Bang!"

Behind the refining sky, a terrible momentum was knocked away. Before Han Fei could see what it was, an explosion sounded in the dark.

"Be careful, these are ghosts formed by the special power of ideas here." With an extremely annoying wave of his hand, he cracked a crack in the distance and absorbed an invisible ghost.

Han Fei was still in shock, and a suction suddenly came from the top of his head. He immediately became confused and felt that his soul was about to be sucked in.

"Break!"

The sound of thunder and thunder exploded, and Han Fei immediately woke up with excitement. His face changed, and he immediately bombarded a sword spirit and wiped out the ghost above his head.

"What a horrible ghost, it absorbs the soul directly." Cold sweat flowed behind Han Fei.

"Hey hey!" Lian Cangtian smiled strangely and said, "The ghosts here are formed by special terrain and the obsession of many strong people after death. They can suck souls. The only way to deal with them is spiritual thoughts."

Hearing this, Han Fei immediately dispersed his spiritual strength, like a strong wind blowing through, and all the invisible ghosts were blown upside down.

Feeling the ghosts of the human figures, Han Fei suddenly had an idea, and a sword rose to the air, and then expanded in a fan shape.

The sword is extremely aggressive and destructive. As soon as the sword moved, the ghosts around him burst out in an instant, just like fireworks, bursting one after another.

The ghost burst out, and the invisible soul fluctuations in the void spread out like ripples.

"Haha, good boy, this is a good way. However, this place has been shaped for too long, and the ghosts are almost dense. It's better to go in quickly." Lian Tian grabbed the short bloody red beard, looked at the cloudy ghosts in the sky, and said with a headache.

Han Fei nodded and rushed into the dark space in front of him.

As soon as he entered, there was darkness in front of him. Almost subconsciously, the cold eyes suddenly burst out a bright golden light, shining brightly around.

Two golden lights shot out, and a sad ghost scream sounded in the void, which scared Han Fei to shiver fiercely.

Lian Cangtian smiled strangely behind Han Fei. Han Fei despised him and pushed his hands forward. Suddenly, two huge water-blue waves rolled up in the dark.

"Wang, sw!"

"Boom!"

The waves hold one side and almost cover the whole dark space. With the terrible roar, a sad howling disappears and goes to the eternal destruction.

However, as soon as the waves passed, Han Fei just walked a few steps, and his feet were suddenly held, like an invisible shackle, locking Han Fei in a difficult way.

Han Fei immediately frowned, the spirit of the sword was stimulated, and the invisible ripples spread out one by one, which eliminated the invisible resistance around him.

"Very good, hey hey, I came here several times, but I was shocked by the things here." Lian Cangtian smiled and said amazingly. The resistance here is that ghosts are pulling you. Just now, not only your feet, but also your whole body are entangled by ghosts.

Han Fei was scared with goose bumps. He walked to the innermost dark place and said, "Senior Lian, how can there be so many ghosts here? There are already many outside. Why are there so many here? Xianxiazong's forbidden place, is it still a place where ghosts and demons live?"

Lian Cangtian laughed and said, "Wrong, this is not only not a place where ghosts and demons live, but also the most sacred place in the world of immortal cultivation. Here are the patriarchs of Xianxia Sect sleeping here, and this is their cemetery, the cemetery that is guarded to the death.

"Because it is a cemetery, it is sacred, but because it is also the place where the dead sleep, it will naturally produce invisible ghosts because of the obsession of the deceased before death, that is, ghosts in the eyes of mortals. As long as they leave the cemetery far away, the weaker their strength will be and the easier it will dissipate."

When Han Fei heard the words, he couldn't help glancing at him strangely and said, "So here, the innermost ghost, and very powerful power?"

Seeing the appearance of Lian Cangtian nodding, Han Fei couldn't wait to kick him.

Suddenly, Han Fei stopped and said in a low voice, "Senior, the so-called old horse knows the way, why don't you lead the way in the front!"

"There is no way!" Lian Cangtian directly refused.

The old guy smiled. He didn't know what to pay attention to when Han Fei played. It was nothing more than letting himself take the lead and be a shield.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Senior, this is the forbidden place of my Xianxia Sect. No one can enter without my suzerain. Of course, except for me, I came here with the heavy responsibility of my ancestors."

"The senior is just an elder. Although his cultivation is profound, he should also abide by the rules."

"I'll wipe it!" Lian Cangtian almost bit his tongue when he heard it. I'm here. You just said that I don't have the right to come in. Do you also mean that I have a profound cultivation and are warning me not to break through with strength?"

Lian Tian thought fiercely in his heart. But there was a squeak in his mouth.

Han Fei continued to increase his voice and said, "Senior Lian, even if you come in, there are three tombs in it. Without me, it's useless for you to go, right?"

"I'll wipe it, I'll go!" Lian Cangtian walked in front of Han Fei angrily. He has a high level of cultivation and a high generation. He is still the ancestor of Lei Yun. He can't bully the young with the old.

Lian Cangtian comforted himself in his heart, and then waved his big hand, and the space cracks were arranged around him, and then with a swish, he knocked open an array boundary in front of him.

"Wow~~"

As soon as the array boundary was opened, there was a strange ghost roar inside.

A huge shadow rushed over, and the speed was no less than the thunder.

As soon as Han Fei raised his hand, the ghost shadow suddenly twisted. Then, under Han Fei's envious and worshipful eyes, the sky snapped his fingers, and the huge ghost clicked with the space and broke into two pieces.

Looking at the strange and super-impacting visual scene in front of him, Han Fei raised his thumbs up and praised, "It's worthy of being a thousand-year-old demon. His understanding of space is so deep."

The face of Lian Cangtian is blue and white, and it has been sealed by Zixia for thousands of years. It has always been a weakness in his heart. He doesn't know whether to be happy or angry.

"Are you praising me or hurting me?" Lian Cangtian's face and his fierceness turned his head and stared at Han Fei.

Han Fei laughed and waved his hand, as if he were chasing flies. Seeing Han Fei's appearance, Lian Cangtian couldn't help but put away his play. The smile on his face froze. Taking advantage of an old face, the red beard blew and strode into the boundary.

Han Fei followed closely, and his face became serious, and his hands were compressed one by one.

Step out, and the world in front of us suddenly changed.

What I saw in front of me was all gray, and the sky floated with a gray and gloomy atmosphere. Withered vines and old trees stood, and below were earthen tombs, high uplifts.

Hanfei's sword eyebrows suddenly contracted, and his right hand quickly shot out a fierce sword, suddenly blowing up thousands of ice flowers.

"Wow~"

The sound of ghost crying suddenly sounded, and it was a sad and tragic cry in his ear. As soon as Han Fei made an attack, the sound sounded, making Han Fei inadvertently, and his head suddenly shook up.

The world in front of him is spinning, and the horrible and dry ghost claws are caught, and the void is pressed on the top of Han Fei's head.

In an instant, Han Fei once felt the suction. The suction from the top of his head. As soon as the suction appeared, there was no resistance at all, and the soul had a feeling of breaking out of the body in an instant.

Han Fei was confused, and his soul fell into a strange situation. Han Fei soberly sensed that he got his soul, separated from Dantian Jindan, from the heart, and from his head.

"Roar!"

At this time, in Han Fei's body, two terrible roars suddenly came out, and a more domineering and fierce suction was inhaled from the opposite direction from the top of his head.

Han Fei suddenly became cold all over. In his body, in Dantian space, Jin Dan suddenly automatically emitted a suction, locking Han Fei's soul tightly.

At the same time, in the golden elixir space, in the 100,000 mountains and rivers locked by Xumi's power, a gray mad dragon suddenly appeared, with a big mouth and a clear dragon singing, enchanting the soul, awakening the cold flying soul.

At the same time, a suction suddenly generated in Han Fei's heart. The suction was so great that it made Han Fei's soul return to the body in an instant. At the moment when the soul returned to the body, a domineering cold air broke through Han Fei's body and rushed straight into the air.

"Cock!"

Under Han Fei's shocked gaze, three ghosts wrapped in gray clouds suddenly fell from the air, fell on the gray ground in front of Han Fei, and fell to pieces.

Taking a few deep breaths, Han Fei hurriedly guarded his mind. The sword spread wildly, regardless of the loss of mental strength, and spread out domineeringly.

"Bum bang!"

A collision sounded from the void, and Han Fei spread out the spiritual power. There was a kind of sword that was domineering and sharp, which was the meaning of the sword.

Jianyi broke through the barriers, and then came to a white hall.

As soon as he found this white hall, Han Fei's spiritual power suddenly retracted. Then, Han Fei stamped his feet with a smile and suddenly rushed forward.

All the way, the ground exploded one after another. Ghosts and earth graves were broken under the trampling of Han Fei'seng Dragon Step. Then, a ghost condensed into human nature was broken by Han Fei's sword spirit, and then the sword spirit rushed and completely destroyed it.

These ghosts have been able to affect Han Fei, the peak of Jindan in the later period. It can be seen how long it has been formed, which can be called horrible. If it hadn't been for Han Fei's protection from a strange treasure, and his Taoist heart was stable, so that Jindan would lock the soul, otherwise he would have Taoism.

And, after not being afraid of these ghosts, Han Fei completely rampaged forward. All the way, all the ghosts were destroyed.

These ghosts are ghosts with no wisdom and no humanity. They only know how to instinctively devour souls. Han Fei knew in his heart that if he was asked to grow up for thousands of years, he was afraid that he would leave this Xianxia cemetery and become another disaster for the time.

"Kka!"

As soon as his foot fell to the ground and entered the white hall, a sound suddenly sounded. Han Fei heard the sound. Just before he saw the hall, Lian Cangtian was breaking a white stone with a bitter face.

"Ha ha, seniors, this hall is the entrance to the tomb. It's better for you to show mercy. Don't destroy it wantonly. This is..." Han Fei can't go on, because he suddenly sounded. In front of him is a thousand-year-old demon. The suzerains here are all his descendants and blasphemy of his ancestors. It is not a crime at all.

He scolded the thousand-year-old demon strangely. Han Fei stood in front of the hall and looked at the blank hall. The dragon-shaped stone pillars and his hands suddenly formed fingerprints.

The transformation speed of fingerprints is extremely fast, and only phantoms can be seen in the blink of an eye. These phantoms gradually form a circular nebula. In the nebula, the destructive stars are shining with dazzling light.

"Tut, it turned out to be Zixia's nebula chain print. Boy is so lucky!" In those years, Lian Cangtian was an alchemist monster who had fought with Zixia for a long time. Naturally, he knew seven or eight points about Zixia's ability. Of course, just understanding does not mean that he can do it.

Even if he sees Han Fei display these fingerprints with his own eyes, he can't learn it at all.

This is a kind of magic seal created by Zixia herself. Although it is not as powerful as those powerful ancient seals, it can also be regarded as a unique and powerful symbol of the immortal world.

The ancient magic seal, any seal, has the unique power of heaven and earth, and the magic seal created by Zixia Zhenren is just a magic seal used to seal.

The way of the magic seal, it is necessary to truly understand the printing action of the magic seal, the flow and cohesion of power in the body, the release and compression, as well as the flow speed and handover of power in each seal, which are all used in the dark, and the appearance can not be seen at all.

"The nebula condenses, and the chain is unshackle!"

With the cold and flying drink, white fog suddenly condensed in the void, which circulated in the hall. In the blink of an eye, a nebula appeared over the hall. The destructive starlight and the power of the stars released by the stars were so strong.

"What a powerful magic seal. If it can really absorb the power of the stars, the power of this magic seal is definitely not weaker than those ancient magic seals!"

The sky exclaimed.

Han Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It absorbs the power of the stars to form the power of the magic seal and form an array. The ancestor has such a hobby. Most of the various arrays of my Xianxia Sect are to take over the power of the stars, but there is no need for the magic seal!"

With the fall of Han Fei's voice, in the nebula overhead, there was a sudden crashing sound of chains, and the jingling sound and the roar of the chain stretching fluctuated with each other.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the chain, in the middle of the star above the head, a series of silver-white and purple-gold chains emerged. In the middle of the nebula, a black circular space was exposed, in the shape of a circle. The chains were pulled open like a spider's web, making the ring space in the middle bigger and bigger.