Chapter 78 Lien Zhan
The 78th Palm Battle
As soon as he entered the floating tribe and burned Fan, he didn't even have time to say hello. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe. After repeated battles, even the Daluo immortals couldn't stand it. The brute force in his body was about to be run out. In addition, there was also a griffin-wallowing beast next to it, stared at him, relying on the barbarian masters in the tribe. It is to hit the stone softly.
The Yijinjing in the crazy operation of the body, and the brute force of the outside world began to pour into the burning Fan's body and meridians for free. Immediately, the blue veins began to appear, and a stream of winding hovered under Burning Fan's skin, which was not scary, but Burning Fan did not hesitate to use the Yijinjing in an attempt to restore his strength in the shortest time. At this time, time is life. If you recover as soon as possible, you can One less person dies.
"Oh~~~" At this time, the swallowing griffin standing in the air could no longer help it. With a long cry, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the barbarian beasts on the ground completely began to go crazy. Their eyes, whose eyes were slightly clear, turned red in an instant, and their brute force surged, and their strength rose. Stop 30%.
They, who had just been repulsed, surged up again, fearless of death, injury and death. Such an enemy is too difficult to deal with. In addition, there are more than a dozen people defending the gate of the tribe, and they are unable to catch them in the face of hundreds of barbarian beasts.
In a moment, more than a dozen barbarians rushed in and ran to the depths of the village, but immediately flew back at a faster speed, fell to the ground fiercely, bleeding, and convulsed twice.
"Do you unwise low-class beasts really think that our floating tribes can be broken so easily? It's really underestimated. Although I, Muye Cangqiong, is an old man of 70 or 80, it is still easy to deal with you little guys. Although the sound, a black figure came out from the depths of the village, stepped out, stepped two feet, and soon came to Fenfan's side.
"What a powerful law of earth elements, close to the world. I didn't expect to see you here. It seems that the patriarch of Muye Cangqiong is not a simple role. Seeing the pastoral sky that was far away from him, he came to his side in an instant, and Burning Fan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was shocked to think of it. Although Fenfan was breathing at ease, his mental strength was not idle and was always observing the situation around him.
"The little brother of Burning Fan is very powerful, majestic and domineering. He killed the other three barbarian beast kings in a row and solved most of the pressure for our floating tribe. As the patriarch, Muye Cangqiong is here to thank the burning Fan brothers. This barbaric skill is dedicated to the little brother of Fenfan. The expression of Burning Fan was seen in his eyes and remembered in his heart. His palms and fingers were little by little on Burning Fan's forehead. It was as fast as lightning, and it was too late for Burning Fan to hide.
After Burning Fan only felt the hand of Muye Cangqiong's hand point on his forehead, a mysterious barbarian skill poured into his sea, which turned out to be the barbaric skill used by the patriarch Muye Cangqiong just now.
At this time, Burning Fan's calm mood was as water and was shaken by the hand of Muye Sky, but he immediately cleaned up his mood and began to realize this wild skill.
It can be said that this barbaric skill is appropriate for Fenfan. Burning Fan practices the barbaric skill of earth elements as the son of Xuanhuang, and his comprehension is naturally as fast as sitting on a rocket.
As soon as it comes to my mind, the world is like a tired bird returning to its nest, which is decomposed into countless fragments. Each fragment is stacked layer by layer and decomposed into powder dust again, which is conducive to the understanding of Burning Fan. This barbaric skill is like the creation of Burning Fan himself. It is quickly integrated, and it is used without distinguishing each other.
"What a terrible understanding. Fortunately, our tribe did not offend him at that time, but asked him for help. If it was really disrespectful, it would be really bad luck today." Looking at Fenfan's understanding of the world in such a short time, it goes without saying that he was shocked in the heart of Muye Cangqiong next to him. He was secretly glad that he did not annoy Fenfan before.
"The patriarch of Muye Cangqiong, thank you for your great kindness. I have always believed in the grace of dripping water, and I have been repaying the spring. Now the patriarch selflessly teaches me a practical skill. Thank you so much." At this time, Fenfan also stood up from the ground and thanked the Muye Sky beside him.
"Ha ha, the little brother of Burning Fan is really polite. You have killed the three barbarian beast kings in a row and liberated us a lot of combat power. In the final analysis, we should thank you." Muye Cangqiong did not dare to accept the gift of burning Fan. At this time, it was time to use Burning Fan, and it could not be let go. Muye Cangqiong answered quickly.
"Well, the old and the young are really happy. I don't have the same experience as you. I will let you live a little longer, and I will take your life." Just as you pushed me, the swallowing griffin beast spread its wings high, scratched over their heads and ran towards the inside of the village.
"Not good" Muye Sky and Burning Fan shouted at the same time. Muye Sky is because the fighting power of the people in the village is not good, and I'm afraid many people will die, and Burning Fan is because he knows that the swallowing griffin beasts go for his father's statue and is afraid that his father's statue will be destroyed, so he is called.
"Pear, now you are dealing with the remaining barbarian beast king outside. As for the swallowing griffin, I will try my best to delay it and work together to kill it completely." Without waiting for it to answer, his body trembled and stepped out. Unexpectedly, he crossed three feet away, leaving the sky of Muye staring at the figure of Fenfan leaving.
"What a great understanding. However, he underestimates my old man. Anyway, he is a person who is a patriarch by virtue of his talent. He still doesn't pay attention to a swallowing sunworm. Muye Cangqiong smiled, which was not like a seventy-eight man at all. The bones in his hand were pinched and crackling. Looking at the swallowing sun worm in the distance, he couldn't help laughing. The sunworm in the distance felt a shock and cold all over, and the head that had just stretched out quickly shrank back again.
"Today is the time of your death. How can you threaten me? Falling here is your fate in this life. The 12th style of the 18th Fist of Crazy Devil's Return to the West." Burning Fan, who kept moving forward at the end of the world, hit the swallowing griffin in the sky with one hand at the same time.
Suddenly, a dark palm rushed to the sky, and a dark black hole appeared in the center of the palm, constantly devouring the brute force around it, unexpectedly emitted a huge suction, constantly pulling the body of the griffin beast in the air.
"Kid, you're looking for death." Perceiting the strangeness of his body, the flying griffin was shocked and stared at the burning fan below, who was not as fast as himself, and shouted coldly. With one fan of his wings, a wind blade brushed towards the burning Fan.
And Burning Fan began to bounce up with this power, rushed straight to the sky, accelerated in the air with suction, and instantly appeared over the sky-swallowing griffin beast, and the crazy demon 18 fists.
PS: People say that time is the best healing medicine for love, but why does my heart still hurt now? At the beginning, I looked for her for him and surrounded our city to find her for two days and nights. I didn't rest or eat. I was willing to do anything for her, just to ask her to come back. Anyway, she came back. , I still love her forever. I hope you can bless me. In a bitter smile.