Chapter 847

It's late.

When she got up and flew to the stone tablet, Han Fei left the stone tablet and disappeared into the dark.

"Brother Tianjue is the first. Han Fei is not a fart!"

In the dense trees, the thin monkey like man ran in front and shouted to stimulate Han Fei.

"Come on, catch me! Aren't you number one? If you catch me, you will be the first! "

"Han Fei, you are a liar! Senior brother Tianjue is the first! "

……

The thin monkey man is very fast. Even, fearing that Han Fei might be lost, he shouted and ran to the mountain depression far away from white tiger college.

"Hum, I deserve to be the first!" Han Fei roars faster. However, the thin monkey in front seems very familiar with the terrain here, and the speed is not slow at all.

Now. Han Fei ran angrily with scarlet eyes. I can't wait to catch the thin monkey and tear him up.

Han Fei wants to kill. At this moment, the mind surged fiercely, and the devil hidden in the heart was ready to come out.

In the distance, people and trees mingle in the mountain depression. After seeing the thin monkey man enter the mountain depression. The shadows poured out and surrounded quickly.

There were jagged rocks in the middle of the depression. After the thin monkey rushed in, several took off and fell and disappeared without a trace.

"Whoosh -" Han Fei rushed over and didn't find the thin monkey man. His scarlet eyes showed an angry light.

"Do it!" A cold voice came from the depths of the forest. At the same time, over Han Fei, Guanghua masterpiece, hundreds of shining runes. Form a cage and fall like an iron chain, making a sound of spiritual fluctuation.

Some of the attack talismans are turned into long guns, some into machetes, some flash and disappear, and their shapes are uncertain. But all the talismans have a common goal: trap Han Fei and kill him.

"Hum!" Han Fei snorted coldly. He actually stood in place and didn't dodge. "I'm the first. I'm just a rune. What can I do!"

Han Fei stretched his hands, and his divine soul power condensed into a big hand. He didn't retreat but entered. His body flew up and grabbed the knives, guns, swords and halberds.

"Ah -" there was a cry of surprise in the dense forest. I caught the talisman with my bare hands and saw it for the first time.

Han Fei's big hands, from bottom to top, blocked the attack talisman and made a roar. However, Han Fei's divine sense palm was motionless, and even the speed did not change.

"Boom -" the talisman attacking from other directions accurately landed on Han Fei and made a roaring sound.

"Yes!"

"My talisman shot Han Fei!"

In the woods, someone exclaimed. However, the exclamation lasted only a moment, and then stopped abruptly.

Indeed, those talismans that became weapons hit Han Fei, but Han Fei's body glittered with golden light, a moment later. Those talismans were broken, but Han Fei was undamaged.

"How could this happen?" The sound of horror sounded in the woods, and the people were a little afraid“ How can Han Fei be so strong? "

"Burst!" Not to mention that, at the moment, Han Fei's two great hands, each holding dozens of glittering talismans, saw that his five fingers suddenly tightened, then turned over, and after a low roar, several flames overflowed from between his fingers, enveloping the black forest.

Over the forest, it was illuminated in an instant. Hundreds of golden elixir monks looked at the sky in horror.

"Hula Hula -"

The fire light formed by the fragmentation of talismans broke up and the trees were ignited in an instant. Those who had not recovered from the shock now stared round, watched the sparks fall, but forgot to run away.

"It's my turn!" After the fire. Two huge palms shrouded a forest and snapped it.

"Ah - run!" The huge palms formed great pressure, and everyone felt stuffy in the chest and stinging in the mud pill palace. Looking up at the sky, it was clearly two palms, but in a trance, a row of roaring white tigers stood on those ten fingers.

"Boom -" Han Fei's left hand photographed the huge trees falling down. Those Jindan friars who had no time to escape only supported for a moment under Han Fei's huge palm, puffed out bright red blood and made a miserable cry.

"Boom!" Seeing someone trying to escape, Han Fei patted it with the giant palm of his right hand. Crush heaven and earth.

The sky seems to suddenly become smaller and become Han Fei's two palms. It was not until this moment that the hundreds of daring alchemy friars really realized how stupid they were doing tonight.

"Ah -" a terrible howl followed. Dozens of Jindan friars were patted by Han Fei's palm. Their bodies twitched and fell to the ground, struggling and wailing in pain!

"Ah - Peng -" dozens of people's bodies flew up. After landing, they were dying. Although they were not dead, they were seriously injured.

However, Han Fei didn't mean to stop. His eyes were full of war.

Han Fei's body soared into the air and glowed yellow. His movements seemed very slow, but each movement was fast to the extreme. Before those disciples of the golden elixir period who fled in a hurry could rejoice, the sky above them was dark.

"Boom -" the giant palm photographed it again. The rocks broke and dozens of Jindan disciples fell.

"Boom -" every time Han Fei clapped his palm, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. The huge palm of God's soul power with yellow light shrouded the whole mountain depression. Where would these sneakers have a chance to escape.

A quarter of an hour later, the battle was over.

Han Fei's body hung in the air, and his black hair drifted with the wind. He looked down at the people who were crying for mercy, and his face was expressionless.

"Who is the first?"

Han Fei's cold eyes twinkled without any pity. Tonight. If your cultivation is a little weak, I'm afraid you're dead and have no place to bury. It's kind enough to leave their lives alone.

"Senior brother Tianjue -"

A stubborn man with a proud look. However, he just said Tianjue's name and his eyes were dark. The body suddenly burst and the soul suddenly went out!

Han Fei's huge palm was put away, and a strong killing intention burst out in his eyes. Since I don't accept it, I'll kill you!

"Who is the first?"

Han Fei spoke again, his eyes swept through the crowd, and no one dared to speak again.

"Die!"

Han Fei's palm was suddenly patted again. Three golden elixir disciples with angry faces were photographed by Han Fei!

killing! Han Fei killed someone! In order to prove that he is the first, Han Fei has killed more than ten people in succession.

However, the golden elixir disciples participating in tonight's operation did not wear the Taoist robes of the Tianmo sect, but all dressed up as night pedestrians. Han Fei hurts the killer. Even if zongmen investigates, Han Fei is on the right side.

"Who is the first?"

Han Fei asked again and glanced. They could only bury their anger in the bottom of their hearts, and their faces were full of fear.

"You, say!"

Han Fei raised his hand and pointed to the thin monkey in black hidden among the people. His lean face suddenly became ferocious.

"Fuck you, I fought with you!"

That thin monkey is the initiator of tonight's action and one of Tianjue's loyal followers. Knowing that Han Fei recognized himself and had little chance of survival, he shouted and threw a one-time magic weapon in the shape of a brick.

"Everyone threw magic weapons and fought with Han Fei!"

"Spell it!"

"Spell it!"

Everyone knows that there are only two possibilities tonight, life and death.

However, some people gave up because they saw the contemptuous smile around Han Fei's mouth.

"Die!" A fiery red fan suddenly appeared in Han Fei's hand. After throwing it out, eighteen feathers rose with the storm. Han Fei, with a big hand of divine knowledge, danced the wind and fire fan, and the temperature around the thin monkey suddenly soared.

Shrouded in the wind and fire fan, the disposable magic weapons just released burst because of the sudden rise of temperature before they could bloom.

"Hoo -" a plume of the wind fire fan suddenly turned into a fire snake, meandering down and rushed to the thin monkey in black.

"Hoo -" another feather flew out and rushed to another short and fat man who was ready to escape.

"Call -"

In a moment, the wind and fire fan fell apart. Turn into 18 fire snakes and entangle those people in black who throw magic weapons and want to fight to death.

"Ah -" in less than a quarter of an hour, the black and thin man was bitten by the fire snake. His body struggled violently and twisted. After a terrible howl, his body turned into black ash and dissipated in the air.

"Pooh!" Another fire snake succeeded and penetrated the chest of a golden elixir. The image of chewing the heart made everyone tremble.

"Ah --"

The howling continued until the 18 fire snakes turned into wind and fire fans again and disappeared into Han Fei's hands, and the nightmare picture gradually dissipated. However, the fear of death has been planted into everyone's chest and can't be dispersed!

"Who is the first?"

Han Fei looked down at the people who were pale and trembling. There was no pity and sympathy in his eyes. He was determined to kill!

"You are the first!"

This time, hundreds of Jindan ancestors dared not hesitate and responded loudly, and did not dare to have the slightest anger on their faces.

At the moment, these people's intestines are green with regret. They should not be impulsive to do such a treacherous thing. Today, even if you get lucky, you can't escape the punishment of the law enforcement hall.

"Who am I?" Han Fei's voice was still cold, and his eyes gradually recovered calm. Even, he was as excited as before.

"Han Fei!"

"Who is the first!"

"Han Fei first!"

"What day is it?"

"Second!"

"Who is the first?"

"Han Fei first!"

"What's the ghost eye?"

"Third!"

"Who is the first?"

"Han Fei first!"

……

In the jungle, there are funny questions and answers. However, Han Fei didn't laugh and asked carefully, again and again; Those who answered didn't laugh. They answered carefully, over and over again.

In the distance, Baili smiled with a deep sigh of relief, stepped on the flying sword and left quietly.

"My king, domineering enough!" The cold wind blows the peerless beauty of a hundred miles, but it is difficult to fade the proud hot temperature. Han Fei's first words floated in the night wind, flying far, far again and again