Chapter 18 On the Sky Tower

The gray flow world, the gray sky and the earth bring a depressing sense of fear to this space.

Many people have doubted whether this space is the place where prisoners were imprisoned in ancient times. Although no one can be sure so far, there is no doubt that this space must be a cave opened up by a great god.

At the junction of the inner forest and the outer forest in the gray drift boundary, after a hill, there is a little pure place between heaven and earth.

The sky and the earth are gray, causing the lake to be gray.

At this time, on the lake, there is a young man sitting. The young man's long hair flutters behind his head, and a huge aura vortex condenses above his head.

The surrounding flowers, grass and trees are clearly presented in Hanfei's mind, as if there is a split in the sky. Everything is clear at a glance. The insects on the flowers and plants, the monsters in the grass, including their breathing cold flying can be heard clearly and seen.

"Is this the power of the soul? Spiritual power is also the external manifestation of the power of the soul, but the scope of this soul perception and exploration is much larger and clearer than that of spiritual power.

Han Fei was surprised in his heart and quickly received the soul perception. As early as yesterday, he broke through and became a spiritual period, in the same realm as Zixia Zhenren in those years.

In his body, in Dantian, Jian Yuanli, which is stronger and pure than Yuanying, is roaring. In this force, there is a vague figure, and the outline is similar to Han Fei's atmosphere. This figure occupies 70% of the space in Dantian. If Dantian Space is a world, then this person is really indomitable.

This is not Jianying, but the power of Han Fei, and also the 'Tao' transformed by Han Fei's soul. Tao refers to Han Fei's understanding of heaven and earth and his understanding of power.

Yuan Ying is the cohesion of the strength and soul of immortals. The body dies and Yuan Ying can be reborn. It is a way of immortality, but it is indeed the same.

However, Hanfei's one is repaired with the life of the body, and every meteorite is meteorite. The soul understands the way, and the body understands the power. The combination of the two is the way of immortality. The immortality of the body and soul is the road of immortality, which is determined by Han Fei.

In Dantian, the giant is the Tongtian Kendo that Han Fei understands. In the future, if you want to learn to become a magical power, you will explode this power into the body and form a giant.

If he dies, he will turn into a stone statue like the giant in the purple bamboo forest of Xianxiazong.

In the cold Dantian space, the direction of the real cohesion of the sword power is in the hands of the giant. The giant sword, which is equal to the height of the giant, is simple and unpretentious, but there are strange forces circulating. This force gives people the feeling that it can cut through all tangible and invisible forces.

"Kendo is the foundation, the soul is connected to the sky, and the giant sword is in the sky. The way of Xumi is turned into a means, replacing the power of the five elements.

Thinking about it, I opened my eyes and saw the ox tail showing its head in the lake, feeling the power of the sky in a daze.

"Brother Niu, what's wrong?" Han Fei asked.

"How big is your soul perception?" The ox tail lowered its head and looked at Han Fei strangely.

"The radius of eight kilometers is the limit." When asked about this, Han Fei suddenly smiled bitterly, but he was also happy. In his infancy, his spiritual perception was only a range of dozens of meters. Even with the vague exploration of chasing the wind, it was only 100 meters. Now he can detect an eight-kilometer radius, which can be said to be a great breakthrough.

"Nearly 10,000 meters... How can you have such a strong soul power? This is the soul power at the peak of the disaster period. The ox tail opened its mouth wide to exclaim, but when he thought that there were always strange things on Han Fei's body, he rolled his eyes depressedly.

Han Fei smiled. He knew that after the test of six reincarnations, this time with the assistance of soul alchemy, it was difficult not to increase the soul power.

In the Dantian space, there are also fruit and 100,000 landscape maps.

Thinking of 100,000 landscape pictures, Han Fei's heart is strange. Han Fei has never known the real origin of this ancient scroll, and he dares not tell Niuwei, because this ancient scroll is really too strong. With the injection of his own strength, the power of the ancient scroll will definitely double.

Moreover, what makes Han Fei dare not tell Niuwei is that the power of Xumi, which only the immortals can extract for hundreds of years, is used to bind this ancient scroll. It can be imagined how powerful the ancient scroll is.

The power of Xumi is related to the Dongtian Fairy Mansion. Maybe this ancient scroll is related to it. Well, it may also be the map of the Dongtian Fairy Mansion.

At the thought of the Dongtian Fairy Mansion, Han Fei sighed at the great power of the ancestor of Zixia. With the spiritual period, he actually opened up the three-story space of the back mountain in the weak space of Jiuzhou, just like the fairy mansion, but it is not stable without the power of Xumi. It can only be blocked by the nebula chain printing to form a cemetery, which is really sad.

"Brother Niu, where should we go?" On the top of the mountain, I looked at the gray forest, and there was a gray fog below, like a powerful monster swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

The ox tail smiled at his Yuanying, which was a demon baby, and it was also a demon baby, a green cow.

Demon cultivation, some are the mounts of ancient immortals, and some are raised by nature and become immortals.

"Going deep, there are all powerful monsters. Even if you become a spiritual period, you can only die. Don't stay. Go back. Anyway, the purpose of the trial has been achieved." Niu Wei looked behind him and said, "That magic cloud road must be waiting for us in the exile town of Neilin."

"Wouldn't it be in the dark town?" Han Fei asked.

"No, because there are four strong men in the dark town, and there is also a strong man of the gate valve family, among which there are illusionists."

After chatting, the two immediately gave up their practice and ran straight to the gray forest. Although they did not see the deep danger of the inner forest, it was quite a pity, but the danger was too great to be imagined. Thinking about it, they still gave up.

All the way back, Han Fei is comparable to the soul power in the later stage of the disaster. It is full of soul power that spans two levels, which makes Han Fei meet several groups of people. The originally silent gray forest seems to be lively at this moment.

"Sure enough, the higher the strength, the more things you will see."

The strength of the two people increased greatly, and they went all the way out of the forest at a very fast speed. Along the way, Han Fei repeatedly thought about new combat methods, and Xumi's power repeatedly flowed in his hands, but he didn't know how to use it.

I would like to ask about the ox tail. The ox tail is also hesitant and can't say anything, but simply said, "After the immortal, a body of strength has already turned into a fairy body. One is the Yuanying fairy body. The light is fast, and it can be restored and reorganized after injury. The second is the physical body, which is integrated with strength. The body is strong and can resist the fairy sword, but it is difficult to recover from the injury.

"The body and power are combined, and the power of one finger is stronger than that of the fairy. However, at the level of immortals, the power of the body cannot become the key to victory or defeat. It is the power of control that determines everything. And the vast power of the fairy mansion with the help of it.

"If you say it, figure it out by yourself."

Hearing this answer, Han Fei smiled bitterly again. Niu Wei has been talking about the strength of the profound immortal level, and did not solve the problem he needs to solve now.

"It seems that only you have thought about it. If you don't need the power of the five elements, then there is only the power of the sword. How to deal with the power of the five elements directly facing the weak and strong?"

His sword power is domineering and sharp, but how to fight against the simultaneous immortals who can mobilize the power of the five elements?

A book ran with the oxtail on the ground. In the hand, the sword power was rotating and turning, and a trace of Xumi's power flowed out, trying to use it at the same time as the sword's power.

" hiss--"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xumi's power touched Xumi's power, Han Fei's hand burst out blood stains in an instant, and blood spewed out wildly.

"You don't want it anymore?" The oxtail turned his head and said, "Xumi's power is very aggressive. It's better to find a quiet retreat, otherwise you can wait to eat your own fruit."

Han Fei smiled bitterly. Xu Mi's power has always been extremely docile in his hand. He didn't expect that a mixed sword power would be more violent than the sword power.

"This is the power in the space, which is very aggressive. When it collides with the same aggressive sword power, it will naturally break out uncontrollably. But if the power of the sword power is used to catalyze the power of Xumi, can it work?"

Thinking of this, Han Fei couldn't help but feel hot. Kendo is the foundation, and the way of Xumi is the means, so it is strong enough to use the power of the sword to control the power of Xumi.

"When you go out, you must have a good experiment. The people here are full of aggression."

Feeling several greedy eyes behind him, Han Fei smiled and followed the ox's tail. The power of the oxtail is only in the Yuanying period, but it seems to use the incarnation magic power. Although the appearance has not changed, the power is rolling under the robe, like thunder. Whoever dares to provoke him will be a destructive attack in an instant.

[Let's update another chapter in the evening... It's very depressing. Although Buddha's writing is not very good, it's really too much to be said to be brain-damaged!]