Chapter 997

Men like to fight. Fighting is addictive.

no To be exact, beating people is addictive. If you are always beaten in every fight, it is estimated that no one is willing to fight except a few masochists.

It's true that Han Fei grew up alone in yinghun mountain and was often knocked down by Han Laogui. In order to vent, Han Fei chose animals to abuse severely.

Therefore, Han Fei is an expert in how to abuse animals.

In Han Fei's eyes, those who have ulterior motives for their women, or want to kill themselves, will be severely abused.

In Tianmo sect, Han Fei has to restrain himself. After all, killing his fellow disciples may be punished. But in Sanxian city. Han Fei is fearless. Here, whoever has a hard fist is the king.

When Bai Liyan used the dark law, Han Fei did it. With no effort, more than 20 experts in the later stage of the golden elixir wanted to go out.

"Pengpeng - pengpeng -"

Unconvinced Zhao Lang also rushed over. But this time, he didn't get out so easily. Han Fei's huge divine sense palm attacked again and again. In that way, he didn't want to use divine sense attack at all, but real physical attack.

Han Fei's God knows the palm of his hand. He can clap as he wants. He is flexible like his own palm. In contrast, Zhao Lang is much more embarrassed. The previous time can also be condensed into the palm of divine consciousness. Later, Zhao Lang's divine knowledge palm had no time to condense, and Han Fei's palm arrived!

One, two, three

Han Fei became more and more excited and even forgot that this is Sanxian city. After smashing Zhao Lang's divine sense palm, Han Fei's divine sense attack fell on Zhao Lang's Yuanying protection and smashed it mercilessly.

Bai Liyan is still standing there. Those golden elixir ancestors who followed Zhao Lang and had just been blown away inexplicably lay on the ground and watched their master run away.

"Come on, hit me!"

"Shit, what are you hiding from! Where is your Divine palm! "

"Run? Where are you going? "

……

If it's just a hit, that's it. Han Fei's mouth is still chirping. The people who scattered to the distance looked at it without blinking. Those ancestors of Jindan period looked at Han Fei and taught Zhao Lang with envy at the moment.

Zhao Lang bit his teeth and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but he had no time to wipe it. Messy hair, scarlet eyes staring at Han Fei.

The earth vein Yuanying, a medium-term cultivation, was suppressed by the late ancestors of the golden elixir. Han Fei knows why the pressure is so terrible. Zhao Lang doesn't know. But Zhao Lang knows very well that if Han Fei is allowed to beat like this, it will be difficult for him to leave alive.

Zhao Lang's eyes flashed a touch of malice. While Han Fei raised his hand, he chanted the Dharma formula and summoned a small drum the size of a palm.

The drum grew up in the wind and blinked. The diameter of the drum surface has reached more than ten meters. This drum, flashing light, enveloped Han Fei and made a rumbling sound!

"Top grade magic weapon, be careful“ Seeing the big drum, Baili Yan changed her look and quickly sent a voice to remind her.

However, Bai Liyan's reaction was too slow. On the front of the drum, the light intertwined into a net, trapping Han Fei in the middle.

Han Fei's divine sense palm stopped, struggled several times, and finally was blocked by the white strange light.

"Ha ha! Ha ha! " Seeing Han Fei trapped, Zhao Lang was ecstatic, laughing and chanting the formula. Shrink the white light.

"Animal soul drum!" There was a sound of horror in the crowd, and someone said the name of the drum!

The original power of refining animal soul drum is said to kill tens of thousands of demon beasts above level 9, refine the drum body with the essence of animal bones, and form the drum surface with the toughest skin on the demon beast. Then, using animal blood as a guide, add a large number of natural materials and earth treasures to refine the animal soul drum.

When the beast soul drum was successfully refined, it was powerful. It is said that the ten ancestors of Yuanying period were besieged and finally included by the beast soul drum.

The beast soul drum has a counterattack effect on the Friar's divine consciousness. The divine consciousness hits the drum surface, makes a loud sound, and then reacts to the Friar's divine consciousness attack. The stronger the divine sense attack, the greater the effect of anti shock return.

Later. The beast soul drum was destroyed by a great power. Somehow, it fell into Zhao Lang's hands.

This animal soul drum is not the original animal soul drum. Otherwise, Han Fei is just trapped.

Rao is so, Han Fei also has a violent concussion. The white light waves hit him like an electric shock!

"Han Fei, you killed my Penglai Pavilion disciple and humiliated me many times! Hundreds of monks here can testify. I give you opportunities again and again. You turned a blind eye and made it worse. Today, on behalf of the cultivation world, I will kill you, an evil spirit! "

Zhao Lang has become a joke of Penglai Pavilion disciples since he was tricked by Han Fei last time. We don't say it openly, but privately, many people ridicule Zhao Lang.

Now, Han Fei, who has harmed himself as a man and a woman, is trapped. As long as you kill him, you can become famous all over the world! The humiliation he suffered can only be cleaned with Han Fei's blood!

"Zhao Lang, can you trap me even with your stupid thing?" Han Fei smiled contemptuously, raised his right hand, and nine deadly nails appeared in his hand. With a little force, the nine deadly nails glittered white light on the drum surface.

"More than you can chew!" It's naive for Han Fei to try to pierce the drum surface with a few nails“ This is the drum noodles that my ancestors spent seven or forty-nine days refining. How many of your -- "

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! "

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! "

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! "

Zhao Lang's Cowhide has not been blown, and nine white lights pierce the drum surface. It's as simple as cutting paper with a knife.

Although the drum surface was exposed, the white light cage did not disappear. Zhao Lang's face changed and chanted the Dharma formula crazily!

However, the drum suddenly expanded and grew several times in an instant. Make a creaking sound.

"Burst!" Han Fei roared, and the animal soul drum made a loud noise, which broke into powder in an instant!

Zhao Lang was stunned and looked unbelievable. The animal soul drum refined by our ancestors was smashed like paper paste. What are the nine white mans!

Soon, Zhao Lang knew what the nine white mans were, because he had not had time to respond. The nine white mans were divided into three ways and shot at himself.

The air in front of me made a broken sound, and the white light faintly released the fire that startled people. The body protecting Qi of Yuanying was in danger under the burning of white mans.

"Han Fei -" Zhao Lang gnashed his teeth and was unwilling! However, if you don't run away now, I'm afraid you don't even have a chance to run away“ I'm at odds with you! "

Zhao Lang said that he released the cultivation of his ancestors in Yuanying period to the maximum and formed a thick shield in front of him. Resist the nine white awns, just close, dodge back, then tear the space and leave quickly!

Boom!

The shield formed by Zhao langning only supported for a moment and broke. Han Fei's body was blocked and it was too late to pursue again.

"How did you run?" Han Fei raised his hand and the nine deadly nails disappeared. Clap your hands. It looks like you're having fun. I saw everyone around me looking at me. Han Fei said loudly, "Han Fei, the 18th giant of Tianmo sect, raised his hand and beat Zhao Lang in Penglai Pavilion! If you are not satisfied with the golden elixir period, take the spirit stone and come to Tianmo sect to find me. No one will refuse! "

After that, Han Fei went to Bai Li Yan Ran, shook his long hair in front of his forehead and said, "we will practice in the cave!"

Speak such dirty words in full view of the public. Bai Li Yan Ran's cold and arrogant face turned red, walked forward, took Han Fei's hand and left slowly.

The palm of Baili Yanran's hand was wet, but the uneasy heart was calm, the corners of her mouth turned up and showed an intoxicating smile!