Scold again and again even clay figurines will have fire, but Liu Changhe didn’t. He seems to have regarded Xi Fangping as a dead man. Liu Changhe smiled and said softly, "In that case, you’re welcome."
Liu Changhe was quite polite when he spoke, but his hands were not vague at all. After saying the net, he recited the formula and then gently shook a folding fan. A fire dragon suddenly flew out of the fan. The fire dragon was hundreds of feet long, and his head was several feet wide, and he opened his horrible mouth and jumped straight at Xi Fangping.
It was not until the fire dragon was close that Xi Fangping twisted his body to avoid the fire dragon attack. When he saw the fire dragon, Xi Fangping immediately put a big heart. Although the surface of the fire dragon was aggressive, its fire aura was not strong, which was thousands of miles worse than that of the fire dragon lizard. Even if it was sprayed directly on himself, it would not cause too much damage to himself.
It was Xi Fangping who was so dangerous and narrowly escaped the fire dragon. In others’ eyes, Xi Fangping was hiding in a rather awkward position than Liu Changhe’s. It was indeed that he had reached the point where the oil ran out and the lights dried up. Liu Changhe’s face showed a little grimace, and then he shook a folding fan in his hand and fired a wave of fire again. This wave of fire was much more powerful than the fire dragon just now, but it was no threat to Xi Fangping. Xi Fangping saw that the other party had no intention of killing himself. He was holding the idea of catching cats and mice and was slowly following himself. It is estimated that Liu Changhe saw that Xi Fangping had received so much support from Sanxiu, deliberately humiliating him in front of Sanxiu, especially Xi Fangping’s repeated insults made Liu Changhe not want to be so cheap. Xi Fangping had to be tortured before killing him, which didn’t make any effort.
Xi Fangping was overjoyed that the other party was still so underestimating after seeing himself kill the big fellow. It was simply a seasoned road. Now it is not difficult for Xi Fangping to kill Liu Changhe by strength, but there are more than 20 Yuan infant monks watching it. How can those guys who easily kill Liu Changhe automatically come to die?
Xi Fangping’s heart began to beat a small pagoda, and suddenly it flew out from the bag and hung over his head. The pagoda had colorful light and joined together to form a light curtain, which just enveloped Xi Fangping whole.
"Colorful glass tower?" Liu Changhe was taken aback and couldn’t help but pause. "Did you sacrifice it so soon?"
Xi Fangping laughed. "What’s the matter? Always have this kind of thing you bite me. "
Liu Changhe look a change and then returned to normal "small don’t you have coloured glaze colorful tower I’m afraid of you? You’re just a monk in the early days of Yuanying. You occasionally challenge you with one or two magic weapons. Will you always be so lucky? Tell you, even with the colorful glass tower, can you stop me? The three-flame fan in my hand is not much worse than the colorful glass tower, and you have run out of oil and lights, and you are dead. "
Say that finish even dozens of handprints, and then the three-flame fan in his hand suddenly rose to about ten feet. Liu Changhe held the three-flame fan with great difficulty, and suddenly the black flame came out of the fan and sprayed it directly to the colorful glass tower of the light curtain. Suddenly, the buzzing screen shook and it was almost defeated
Black flame? Xi Fangping was taken aback. I didn’t expect this seemingly ordinary folding fan to have such a function. Even the monks couldn’t help but hold their breath. The highest temperature in the fix world is black flame, which can be almost serious in the instant melting and melting of iron. Even if Yuan Ying’s small state repairs ten, it can only be done with the help of a magic weapon with excellent quality. It is certain that this three-flame fan has reached the level close to Gubao. No wonder Liu Changhe is so confident. The True Spirit Gate is really deep-pocketed. It’s like a magic weapon close to the ancient treasure. In other sects, it’s all senior talents who are qualified to make it. I didn’t expect the True Spirit Gate to be owned by monks in the middle of the Yuan baby. The former was the colorful glass tower, and now it’s a three-flame fan. How many such good things are there in the hands of the True Spirit Gate?
However, if the black flame wants to hurt Xi Fangping, it’s still a little worse. Xi Fangping hurriedly takes a deep breath of gas aura and runs quickly. The colorful glass tower is more radiant and can block the housing. The black flame attack is actually because Xi Fangping doesn’t want to expose his strength too early, but for this, even if he doesn’t have the colorful glass tower, Xi Fangping has the confidence to easily block the black flame.
But even so, it has been unexpected for Liu Changhe. Liu Changhe didn’t expect Xi Fangping to be so blocked. Although on the surface, Xi Fangping’s face is even paler, and there are more sweat on his forehead. But Liu Changhe is no longer as confident as a talented person. The reason is quite simple. The three-flame fan makes Liu Changhe’s strength consume a lot. At most, it can swing three fans, and people have already gone to the building. Now the first fan has been blocked. Can the next two fans work?
Liu Changhe’s face turned slightly white, and he regretted what he was rushing out. If you wait for others to consume some aura of Xi Fangping before attacking, it’s almost certain to make a comeback. You’ll get back the colorful glass tower, and the Zhenlingmen will be rewarded handsomely. Anyone who kills Xi Fangping will get a considerable reward. Half of these more than 20 famous young heroes in Zhenlingmen are ordered by the other half, but Liu Changhe is staring at those rewards. I didn’t expect Xi Fangping to be rushed out in a hurry, but he seems to be teetering.
But now I regret that I can’t come. I think of the harsh and extreme regulations of Zhenlingmen. Liu Changhe couldn’t help but worry a lot. When he twisted, he suddenly flew to a place half a mile away from Xifangping. He vigorously raised the three-flame fan and gnashed his teeth at Xifangping. He just finished fanning Liu Changhe’s face, which was as white as paper. He was panting heavily, and his chest was constantly fluctuating. Obviously, this fan was out of his physical endurance. Even if he won the war, he would have to retreat for at least a month or two.
A huge black pillar of fire rushed out from the fan, almost directly crashing into the colorful glass tower, which instantly smashed the light curtain outside the pagoda. When Liu Changhe was hesitating, Xi Fangping felt that he would exercise his power and secretly operated the body aura to about 70%. Although the black pillar instantly tore up the outer light curtain of the pagoda, Xi Fangping made a reaction, and the light curtain suddenly became more tenacious near the pagoda.
The seemingly indestructible black light beam directly hit the color screen and shook, but it kept its original shape continuously.
After the disappearance of the black light beam, Liu Changhe was surprised that the colorful glass tower was still beautifully suspended in the middle, covered by a light curtain. Xi Fangping was even paler, and there seemed to be a lot more blood at the corners of his mouth, but his whole body was completely damaged, and even his body was as straight as before. The only difference just now was that the hateful Fang Xi’s face was hung with a hint of fear, and he was obviously quite afraid of the power of the black light beam.
Liu Changhe ha ha sneered. He was convinced that Xi Fangping had really run out of oil this time. It was with the colorful glass tower that he barely protected himself. Liu Changhe recognized that he would definitely kill Xi Fangping with a little more effort. Although this last blow is likely to make Liu Changhe have to close his practice for several years to recover, compared with the reward he will get, the loss is still worth it in recent years. Not only does Liu Changhe recognize the true spiritual disciples around him, including Xi Million Sanxiu, but he can’t help but close his eyes and can’t bear to see Xi Fangping being burned by black flames and even looking for ashes.
Roots don’t give XiFangPing a chance to catch my breath. Liu Changhe suddenly spits out a mouthful of JingXueLian face, which is as yellow as gold paper. At the same time, three flames fan out a beep sound sector, and thick black tiny flashes are constantly appearing. The whole gas seems to be compressed by its great power. Around the sector, a black wind is rolled up end to end, and the black wind goes straight into the sky, which looks quite scary.
Bite a tooth Liu Changhe is almost all his strength. Only then did he slowly swing out a fan. Liu Changhe’s body just swung out of the net like a broken frame. He trembled slightly in the middle, as if he might fall out of it carelessly. It’s not the same as a small net. A small black light beam emerged from the sector. The black light was crazy, and the dog quality slowly slammed into the colorful glass tower. There was a crackling sound as if the gas was torn. Everyone’s heart was up. They all saw the small black light beam down a peg or two.
Xi Fangping also clearly felt this. He didn’t expect that the three-flame fan should have such strength and such a good magic weapon should not appear in a monk with a mid-Yuan baby. The monk who can really wield his power should be the monk at the end of Yuan baby, but in fact, it is also good for the real spirit gate to do so. Everyone can see that this Liu Changhe is not the same as the previous Zhong Zhen. He does have such ability and his repair has reached the peak of the mid-Yuan baby. Therefore, the real spirit gate gave him this fan. Let him be familiar with it first. After a few hundred years of advanced Yuan baby, they will naturally have another expert in the real Lingmen. But it seems that the idea of the real Lingmen is going to fall. Can Xi Fangping blame this Liu Changhe for bad luck?
Xi Fangping’s face tightened, and 90% of the spiritual force was injected into the colorful glass tower, and the radiance on the colorful glass tower surface also changed. The light curtain covering the surrounding five or six feet suddenly shrank to five or six feet, but the light curtain was tougher, like a piece of extraordinary splendour, showing a sacred and inviolable coercion. This magic weapon in Zhong Zhen’s hands was just to scare people, but in Xi Fangping’s hands, it really waved its power close to low-order ancient treasures.
Small black light beams hit the screen like a sharp knife stabbed a piece of leather, and rushed in about three feet. In Liu Changhe’s feeling, that piece of leather was not tough, and it didn’t take much effort to pierce the root, but that piece of leather was horribly thick, and the length of the piercing knife was not enough. After three feet, it was stuck, and it was impossible to enter again. Just one breath, the aura contained in the black light beam was consumed. Zha Qiqi’s power was no longer strong, and Xi Fangping’s eyes flashed and suddenly disappeared. Then appeared beside Liu Changhe, suddenly punched out Liu Changhe root, and I didn’t think that Xi Fangping had the spare capacity to fly out from the colorful glass tower cover, and the root would not respond. His face was dismayed, and the net appeared with a small giant fist, which had already been firmly hit by Liu Changhe, and Liu Changhe root could not bear the blow. As soon as Yuan Ying escaped, he was taken away by Xi Fangping, who then offered a net.
Xi Fangping wanted to or didn’t want to crush Liu Changhe Yuanying, and then he just grabbed the three-flame fan that was out of control in his hand with a quick hand. Only with a wave of his hand, the colorful glass tower shrank and flew to Xi Fangping’s hand. All this was just born in a breath, and even the monks in the middle of Yuanying didn’t respond. When they realized that Liu Changhe had died tragically and were thinking of grabbing the three-flame fan, they couldn’t come. The three-flame fan had fallen into Xi Fangping’s hand, and Xi Fangping was playing with it with great interest.
The whole Feixian City was quiet for a long time, and millions of scattered practitioners broke into cheers. Cheers broke out one after another, almost shaking the tall city walls slightly. Xi Fangping gently wiped a corner of his mouth. The blood that was deliberately made out suddenly increased when he waved his hands and cheered. Xi Fangping actually had such a great influence in the scattered practice. If he escaped from Feixian City, he would probably cause considerable damage to the rule of the True Spirit Gate.
While throwing a folding fan, Xi Fangping conveniently took out half a bottle of jade bee pulp from the bag and poured it into his mouth. Although there was no danger to Xi Fangping in the first world war just now, his aura consumption was also quite large, especially in the end, that small black light beam drove Xi Fangping to transport 90% spiritual force, which was just enough to resist. Of course, Xi Fangping also knew that if it were not for the experiment, he could defeat Liu Changhe’s colorful tower more quickly. Xi Fangping had already seen the three. Although the flame fan is powerful, it has some fatal weaknesses. First, each fan consumes too much aura. Even a guy like Liu Changhe, who has the strength of several peaks in the middle period of Yuanying, can barely hit three fans. After all, most monks don’t take the time to practice their posture when they fan out the black flame, which is poor in power but inflexible in rotation.
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The spiritual strength consumed by Xi Fangping, the bee pulp belly, is supplemented by the ancient horse, and Jiang Jiang has nothing to do with his self-cultivation, but he has played a much bigger role in the battle than ordinary Dan medicine
It is estimated that Xi Fangping, the whole fix-the-fix world, can own other places. Red bees can produce jade bee pulp, and there is almost no such good thing. If it is put on the market, it is estimated that a bottle will sell millions of pieces of lingshi, and the monks will also grab it.
The spirit is coming, but Xi Fangping’s face is still quite ugly. The sallow sallow seems to fall from the sky with a slight push. Xi Fangping is quite satisfied with the mask he is wearing. However, a specialist makes a magic star worth hundreds of pieces of spiritual stones, which is quite expensive for ordinary monks, not to mention mortals. The biggest feature of this mask is that it is necessary to inject aura into it. The color of the mask will change with the change. It is not what it wants to simulate the decline of both qi and blood. It’s hard to practice a few times at ordinary times. Xi Fangping has been doing business in Arcturus for a long time, and he has never seen or heard of this kind of mask in Arcturus. Therefore, this kind of mask should be a special product of Chiturus to deceive people.
Xi Fangping seems to be reluctant to suspend himself in the middle, pointing to the more than 20 true spiritual disciples and saying, "Hey, aren’t these king eggs thinking about wheel wars? Now it’s your turn?" Come out quickly and send him to hell together. "More than 20 monks in the middle of Yuanying are motionless, and no one dares to take up the challenge. In terms of these monks in the middle of Yuanying, Liu Changhe’s strength is the strongest, and he has reached the peak of Yuanying’s middle period and held three flame fans. At the end of Yuanying, another small sect is not seen. Have to be able to win him? According to the plan, Liu Changhe should be the last one to come out to fight. However, because I saw that there was a cheap way to take advantage of Liu Changhe’s meritorious service, I was killed in the hands of Xi Fangping. Imagine who dared to take the initiative to go out?
Just now, after World War I, the big fellow Xi Fangping saw that the oil was exhausted, but he still killed Liu Changhe, and everyone present saw that after killing Liu Changhe, Xi Fangping took out a bottle of potions from his belt. Although he didn’t know what the hell it was, all those slick guys could guess that what Xi Fangping was sure was able to partially restore his spiritual strength, so even fewer people dared to go out and fight.
Seeing each other’s fears, Xi Fangping ha ha smiled. "Ok, if you love to fight or not, you can’t fight the old, and there’s nothing you can do. You don’t want to stay here with you and go back to sleep. Just come back and tell the old one when you find the right opponent."
After that, I yawned very seriously and turned around and was ready to fly. Xi Fang’s translation caused a burst of laughter among the monks. It is not a problem for a monk who hasn’t slept for decades. How can he yawn in front of so many people? This is a slap in the face.
Those true spiritual brothers’ faces showed anger, but after looking at each other for several rounds, no monk dared to come out to fight. According to the rules of the true spiritual door, once they come out to fight, they will never die. It is very rare that they can get to this level. Who doesn’t cherish their lives? Is it worthwhile to fight with Xi Fangping?
Suddenly there came a sound "live" in the sky.
The sound is quite familiar. Xi Fangping doesn’t guess that it is the old man who hates goatee. Xi Fangping has inquired about this old king’s egg called Che Zewu. Among the monks in Feixian City, there are only two monks at the end of the Yuanying period. He is also the garrison commander. He just took 200,000 monks to search for Feixian Gate and Xiji Business in the vicinity of Feixian City. The remaining party has died in the hands of other departments for 40 to 50 years. There are not hundreds of thousands of Feixian disciples, and many Gu Sanxiu have been killed by their fish. It can be said that this is a hand covered. The feixian gate and the executioner’s hand in the scattered repair are quite fierce, so when I heard this old guy’s voice, Xi Fangping was so angry that he came out with a big scold, "Do you want to challenge me personally?" Are you really spiritual men all ashamed people like you?
Che Zewu figure appeared in front of Xi Fangping and said hazily, "Is it worthwhile to deal with a young player like you personally? Don’t worry, since we promised in public that we wouldn’t send monks to challenge us at the end of Yuan baby, we won’t break our word.
XiFangPing ha ha laugh "in that case, what do you want to do by staying here and barking like an old dog in spring? If you want to fight one another, you can do it, but you have to wait until my brother comes in a month and you two find a remote place to have a good fight. But I have to advise you that it’s best to prepare the coffin in advance. But Dong Yun said that the monks don’t care much about it. It’s good to be buried in a ditch, buried in a ditch, buried in a pit, and not prepared. If you don’t get caught off guard, even the bodies will be eaten by wild dogs. That’s terrible
Che Zewu’s face was out of breath. He knew that he was bickering with Xi Fangping. He could invite his own troubles. He gave Xi Fangping a bad look and didn’t pick up the words. Instead, he turned to a group of monks who were afraid of onions and were in the middle of Yuan Ying. "You are all true spiritual men. Do you just look at this small and insulting true spiritual door and be indifferent?" So, how can we old people trust to give you the True Spirit Gate? "
More than 20 monks looked at each other in the middle of Yuanying, but no one took the initiative to challenge Che Zewu. The more gloomy his face became, he said coldly, "Look, I can personally name this little rule. If you don’t kill this, you will insult the True Spirit Sect in front of millions of scattered repairs. If you don’t recapture the colorful tower and the three-flame fan of the sect, you people can’t even think about going back. You know the rules of the True Spirit Sect."
Say that finish casually refers to a folded and said, "you come out with this little fight first."
Fierce fighting has been going on for three whole days, and the disciples in Feixian City have been fully satisfied for three days. In Che Zewu’s forced fifteen monks to take turns, Xi Fangping showed a life-and-death struggle. Almost a monk’s net just died and another monk killed his baby, so he made up the roots and didn’t give Xi Fangping a rest. But the more he called those elite brothers, the more surprised Xi Fangping was. Even if the aura loss was serious, he would immediately struggle with each other again, although it was really clever. The British brothers invariably adopted the Yuto method, but there is still no way to stop themselves from losing again, especially the colorful glass tower in Xi Fangping’s hand is too strong. It protects those elite brothers who have general magic weapons in their hands, and it does substantial harm to Xi Fangping.
Continuous fiasco caused great psychological pressure to elite brothers. When Che Zewu pointed his finger at the 16th monk, that guy finally couldn’t bear the pressure. After a few abrupt changes in his face and chest ups and downs, he suddenly turned around and fled to the distance. Che Zewu was furious and made a posture of recovery. Without Che Zewu, there were eleven elite brothers left. "I don’t want to turn around and run away. They would rather be scattered and repaired from now on and have to bear the true spirit door. I don’t want to fight hard with Xi Fangping."
There are five elite brothers who didn’t turn around and run away like their companions, but they didn’t challenge at all, which means they are quietly suspended there waiting for Che Zewu to return.
Looking at this scene, Xi Fangping couldn’t help laughing. He lazily turned around and flew back to the inn. As soon as he entered the room, Xi Fangping quickly took out a whole bottle of jade bee pulp and poured it in a loud voice. Then he took out two dragon peaches and went straight there. Only then did he cross his legs and meditate and adjust his breath. Although there was jade bee pulp to help him, he played for three days and three nights, and the other party tried his best to make such a loss. Even if Xi Fangping put up with the dragon turtle body, he would have made plans if the other party called again. Without a doubt, he can move the thunder stick and the thunder tortoise shell. What secret is not secret? I can’t care about my life. I didn’t expect that when I was watching myself, someone from the other side would chicken out, which made Xi Fangping happy to death.
It’s a great shame for Zhenlingmen to choose my brother carefully to run away from the enemy. No matter how thick-skinned Zhenlingmen are, they are embarrassed to send elite brothers to fight wheel battles again. This gives Xi Fangping a breathing space. When Xi Fangping has absorbed all the medicinal effects of Yan Longtao, a month has passed and the other party has not taken any action as if it has recognized the failure. Xi Fangping knows clearly that the other party must be ready to intercept Zhenlingmen’s temperament when Xi Fangping leaves Feixian City after a month. They will never tolerate this breath.
Since killing Xifangping in public can be done in a sneaky way, if there are not too many scattered repairs around the inn now, every move of Zhenlingmen will fall into the eyes of several scattered repairs. It is estimated that Che Zewu would have done it already.