Chapter 670

"Shua -" Huang Guang stabbed the sword. The little turtle didn't dodge. Even at the moment when he stabbed into his body, the little turtle's protective power disappeared and warmly took the initiative to welcome the yellow light's assassination.

However, the yellow light sword penetrated the little turtle's body, but did not bring any harm. Instead, it made a tearful cry.

"Roar -" the little turtle's head stretched out, her eyes stared round, swayed her limbs, wanted to rush out of the limitation of the turtle's shell, and was eager to embrace the yellow light sword and let her enter her body.

However, the yellow light sword can only penetrate the turtle shell, but it is difficult to enter. It was stabbed, but there was no damage. Huangguang sword and little turtle seem to be eager to blend together. I can't do it again.

The mud pill palace was filled with anxiety, hot and warm.

At this moment, Han Fei seemed to see a strong woman wearing a yellow skirt with a sword on her back. At the moment, she was anxiously jumping into the arms of her black faced brother. However, they seem to be one ghost and one person. Made a variety of intimate actions, but it is difficult to integrate together.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Fei thought of himself and Baili Yanran, Niulang and Zhinv. Tears swirled in the eyes, red, dry and uncomfortable.

An ancient legend gradually floated in Han Fei's mind.

Xuanwu divine turtle, also known as xuanming, is a combination of turtle and snake. It is called the God of water. It lives in the North Sea and has a long life. Therefore, xuanming has become a symbol of immortality. The underworld is also in the north. Therefore, Xuanwu is the God of the north. Green dragon and white tiger palms are in all directions. Zhuque and Xuanwu follow Yin and Yang, and Xuanwu can pass through the underworld to ask for divination. Therefore, Xuanwu is different from other three spirits. It is called "Zhenwu emperor" and "black emperor". It is the god worshipped by Taoism.

Yellow light twined around the little turtle, from head to limbs, from shell to body. The sudden silence of the mud pill palace was terrible, and the deep feeling of not giving up was moving. The brilliance of the yellow light sword breathes and puffs. Each time it is wound, the yellow light weakens a bit.

"Roar - Roar -" the white breath churned. The little turtle shook his head and roared reluctantly. He puffed out his long red tongue to kiss the yellow light. He longed to keep her, even for one more minute.

However, the yellow light was too weak. A moment later, the little sword disappeared and integrated into Han Fei's body again.

The mud pill palace echoed with the lingering smell of sadness. Han Fei raised his hand and wanted to rub his eyes, because there seemed to be sand. However, the moment his arm was raised, Han Fei saw the long Mori white teeth!

The cold and bloodthirsty breath came, and the shadow of death shrouded Han Fei. As long as the little white tiger closes his mouth, Han Fei will die!

The little white tiger shook his head, poked Han Fei's arm with his teeth, raised the tiger's claw and pushed it gently. Han Fei's body couldn't help falling in the direction of the little turtle.

Why did you suddenly change your idea of swallowing when you were chasing fiercely just now? Is it because you are so handsome? Han Fei looked at the little white tiger and his brain was mixed. It's like a dream, not a dream. It seems real. It was unbelievable that Han Fei completely fainted.

"Peng -" the sound of falling body came, but the back didn't hurt at all. Inside the mud pill palace, the white breath was raging, holding Han Fei's body and alleviating the gravity of the downward rush.

"How weak!" The little white tiger shook his head, and senbai's teeth gave a palpitating sigh of dissatisfaction, "Xuanwu old turtle, this is the person you choose to inherit the divine beast!"

A white light flashed, and the little white tiger rushed to Han Fei's body. He sat back with his sharp teeth facing the sky.

The Yellow sword disappeared, and the Little Turtle was lost. He foolishly shook his neck to look for the yellow light sword. He turned a blind eye to Han Fei's landing and the ridicule of white tiger.

Lying between two small animals, Han Fei subconsciously covered his key parts and stared with his breath held. The heart pounded.

Xuanwu! The little turtle is really Xuanwu. However, what Han Fei didn't expect was that the legend of the same body of turtles and snakes was actually true. Moreover, what makes Han Fei more excited is that his dingdong ancient sword is not an ordinary product. Nine times out of ten it is related to the snake winding Xuanwu.

The Xuanwu of the four divine beasts is so small and infatuated, which makes Han Fei speechless. Fairy level monsters actually give birth to human feelings, and they still feel like they want to be together from generation to generation. If such things are said, few people will believe them.

What about it? It can't be the divine beast white tiger!

Han Fei stared at the little white tiger warily. He was worried that it would die if it was photographed. Don't damage the guy who passed on the family line.

White tiger, the divine beast, is one of the four most fearless and powerful divine beasts in legend.

At the same time, the white tiger is also the God of war and cutting. It has a variety of divine powers, such as avoiding evil, disaster, praying for abundance, punishing evil and promoting good, getting rich and getting married. It is a symbol of power and dignity.

impossible! This little white tiger is not special except for its long teeth! He got the teeth of the white tiger and didn't get rich. However, the marriage is true.

"Say -" when Han Fei was thinking, a roar echoed in the mud pill palace. Don't say that the white tiger was startled. Han Fei almost lost his soul.

It was too loud, and it blew in my ear. Just for a moment, Han Fei seemed to see a big turtle blocking out the sun. At the moment, he was roaring with his head up and his eyes staring at the height of several adults.

A huge weight fell on Han Fei's white and tender chest, and the blood in his body surged violently. The illusory white fat body. Shaking at this moment, there is a possibility of fragmentation at any time.

"Ah -- ah --"

Han Fei raised his eyes and saw the little turtle climb up his chest, stretch out his long neck, open his mouth and roar at himself!

"Where's my partner! Say! " The little turtle increased the volume again and wanted to swallow Han Fei. His eyes became scarlet and docile.

"--" the sound was very penetrating, and his ears were buzzing. Han Fei roared loudly, releasing the auditory impact, but his facial features were still stinging.

"Ah - ah -" yelled to relieve the pressure. A moment later, Han Fei only saw the little turtle's mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear anything.

Shit! It's over! Must be deaf! Han Fei raised his hand angrily and wanted to push away the little turtle on his chest.

However, Han Fei suddenly found out. His hands didn't even have the strength to twitch. At this moment, Han Fei felt that he was the monkey under the five elements mountain. Without Tang monk to chant scriptures and take away the talisman, he was afraid that he would always be under the tortoise mountain.

Han Fei shouted, cursed and yelled. The little turtle also opened his mouth. Yell loudly, just one word again and again.

"Where's my partner! Say! "

"Where's my partner! Say! "

Han Fei is crying! Shit. My daughter-in-law is gone. Who am I looking for! One person, one turtle, chicken said, duck said, didn't know what to say, opened his mouth and roared at him.

"Roar -"

"Roar -"

The little white tiger is angry. Open your mouth and yell at them. The cold and bloodthirsty breath formed a strong threat. The little turtle and Han Fei subconsciously closed their mouths and looked at the tiger claws in horror.

"Shut up!" The little white tiger shook his long teeth and stabbed the little turtle. After the collision sound, the little turtle rolled to the original place and continued to be dazed and absent-minded.

"Hoo Hoo"

Han Fei breathed heavily and his ears hummed like waves. Han Fei is eager to wake up, but in this illusory real world, Han Fei can't wake up no matter how gnashing his teeth.

The ears are buzzing and completely deaf. Seeing the white tiger with a big mouth and talking with the Xuanwu turtle, Han Fei was just like a fool except blinking his eyes.

Xuanwu true formula! Xuanwu true formula! Stop!

Han Fei suddenly thought that he was running the Xuanwu formula. Hold your God and keep one, ignore the little turtle and little white tiger in the mud pill palace, and forcibly stop the operation of the Xuanwu true formula, subconsciously operate the Qingxin formula!

In the mud pill palace. Suddenly there was a golden light, and the bodies of the little turtle and the little white tiger disappeared after a moment. However, the light curtain of the Xuanwu true formula previously existing in the mud pill palace is gone, but there are many inexplicable skill war records in my mind.

Han Fei doesn't have time to think about this. He recites the heart clearing formula crazily and tries to calm himself.

Gradually, the light of the mud pill palace disappeared, and Han Fei's consciousness returned to his body.

"Boom -- crash --"

"Boom -- crash --"

In Dantian, there was the sound of mountains and tsunamis. The water droplets condensed by true Qi gathered into the ocean and made the roaring sound of tidal tumbling.

Han Fei was startled. Quickly check the meridians of the limbs.

Dantian seems to have increased several times, and the real Qi water droplets in it have reached the top, which is uncomfortable. Follow the entrance and exit of Dantian and meridians. The meridians that used to be like small earthworms are now several times larger. The real power flows inside, and the muscles and bones of the whole body become crystal clear.

It seems that the muscles are different from before. They are no longer a fuzzy mass, but become active and beating small particles. These small particles are neatly arranged together, and each particle is filled with true Qi.

What made Han Fei more excited was that the surface of the basaltic silver grain had cracked and released a dark yellow golden light. As long as the cultivation reaches the golden elixir period, your protection can enter the basaltic golden pattern stage.

Han Fei has never experienced the feeling of running Zhenqi a little and letting his limbs and bones bloom a terrible breath.

After a moment of excitement, Han Fei checked his body again. The terrible white air flow disappeared, and the true power of Dantian slowly recovered. Han Fei slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that comes into view is several night pearls hanging on the top of the cave. They are huge and shining with simple and profound smoothness. At the moment, they are blinking at Han Fei.

Han Fei slightly moved his hands and feet, a little numb. Turning his neck, Han Fei found himself lying in bed.

The cave is empty and there is no one. Han Fei sat up with a little force, opened the quilt and found himself naked when he wanted to get out of bed!

"Shua -" footsteps came from the entrance of the cave, and a wisp of aroma floated in. Lan Shan's evil face twisted her waist with a faint red tide.

"Ah -" seeing Lan Shan, Han Fei was stunned and screamed. Experience tells Han Fei that in such an embarrassing situation, whoever screams loudly has less responsibility. So Han Fei blushed and his voice rang through the whole cave.

So, a group of people, men and women, old and young, poured in from the hole. They looked at Han Fei with complex eyes!