Chapter 1309

"No! No! " The Immortal King of the North Hades was determined, "ten thousand meters high, you threw me down. Isn't this nonsense?"

"Don't worry, I'm sure!" Han Fei's attitude is also very firm. "I will move quickly. I will cut off those useless bones and those corroded bones. What you have to do is very simple. Use divine consciousness and soul power to control your body. Don't suddenly scatter, and then combine the bones together. "

"My combination?" The voice of Beiming Xianjun was higher, "you help me treat, you help me combine!"

"Aren't you afraid I made a mistake?" Han Fei smiled and said, "I also want to help you combine your bones, but look how big your body is? Every bone is like a hill. After being cut, it is divided into so many pieces. Where can I remember clearly? "

"Xianjun, tell yourself, and then in this world. Who knows this huge body better than you? You do it yourself, and it works best. I'll help you with what you can't do. "

"--" Beiming Xianjun was completely speechless and wanted to crush Han Fei immediately and refine his soul.

The muscles are almost out. Han Fei said to restructure his bones. Isn't this cheating? If I had known so. I won't promise. If you don't promise now, what will you do?

There are so many people staring at themselves. Now they land, and the consequences are even more terrible.

"How sure are you?" The Immortal King of the North Hades endured his anger and was ready to listen to Han Fei's idea of Ma XingKong that day.

"I don't know." Han Fei really shook his head. "I've never done anything like bone reorganization.".. There has never been such a precedent before. I'm just trying. I don't know if I can succeed. "

"--" at this moment, the anger of Beiming Xianjun reached the peak, but he couldn't completely vent it.

Now. Once the yuan God leaves his body, the huge skeleton will surely die immediately. Those muscles and blood vessels exposed in the cold wind, as well as those huge and complex internal organs, once they lose the control of the yuan God, will certainly fall apart and spread all over the corners of the Soul Mountain.

The only thing Beiming Xianjun can do now is to endure, look forward to, and even beg.

Xianjun! I'm a fairy king. I've never been so wronged.

However, Xianjun will not catch it. At least now, Beiming Xianjun can't help Han Fei!

"After the meridians and blood vessels are cut, they will coagulate as soon as possible because of the cold climate at an altitude of 10000 meters. I cut your bones very fast, and you're responsible for linking every cut together. Note that you must not be careless. Once a nerve is not connected somewhere, you will become a vegetable. Oh, by the way, it's not a vegetable, it's a plant toad! "

"In half an hour, your muscles will fall clean. When all the muscles vomit, all your bones will appear in front of me. When I do it, you can't resist. You even have to restrain your spirit and cooperate with me! I will use the flying sword to clean up your bone spurs, and then cut open both ends of your spine. When I know that the power of vitality is exposed, I say it can be reorganized and spliced, so you can seize the time to splice! "

"You may not understand why you have to lift to a height of 10000 meters for surgery. On the one hand, if the ground is not clean, it will pollute your body and cause wound infection. Moreover, only in the sky can I see every bone of you clearly. Where there is a problem and where there is no problem, I can see it at a glance. "

"Xian Jun! I can assure you that as long as your body is reorganized successfully, your vitality will be restored like a young man. in due course. You can find some flower girls every night and vent ten times a night. "

"--" Beiming Xianjun was almost crying, and Han Fei thought about women“ On the other hand! " Beiming Xianjun clenched his teeth and didn't want to hear Han Fei say these boring nonsense.

"On the other hand?" Han Fei looked at Beiming Xianjun's head with dissatisfaction, "I haven't thought about it yet!"

“——”

"In fact, it's also very simple! If the reorganization fails, your body falls at a height of 10000 meters and breaks into tens of thousands of pieces. Those friars compete for your bones. I take your Yuanshen, or your Yuanshen takes me to escape and live a carefree life from now on. Isn't that very good? "

"Shit!" Beiming Xianjun couldn't help but burst into foul language“ You -- "

"You don't have to praise me for being smart. Really, I'm also excited that I can come up with such a great treatment plan. Xianjun, let me look forward to it together, looking forward to your rebirth, looking forward to your ten times every night! "

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Next, Beiming Xianjun didn't want to listen. Han Fei's saliva is flying, describing the future as extremely beautiful.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! " With the passage of time, the time for bone reorganization is approaching. Even the next second will happen. When Han Fei took out his flying sword, Beiming Xianjun shouted to stop, very anxious.

"What are you doing?" Han Fei rolled his eyes and stared at Beiming toad discontentedly. "You should hold your breath and wait for the operation. How can you talk!"

"What is your flying sword?" Within his head, the yuan God of the Immortal King of the North Ming trembled with anger, "your broken sword and cutting wood can cut my bones?"

It's no wonder Beiming Xianjun was angry. The broken sword in Han Fei's hand had a dim luster and obvious damage at the blade. At first glance, it was clearly a saw. After careful examination, it was confirmed that it was a flying sword.

"Poor!" Han Fei returned as like as two peas, and four right flying sword. Even a dagger“ Don't worry, Xianjun. I've been detoxified to ensure safety. Moreover, you know, these flying swords can't touch your body. It's not a big problem to cut off your bone spurs and spine! "

"--" blackmail! This is naked blackmail.

Beiming Xianjun has lived for a long time. If he can't understand such a simple extortion, he will live in vain. If you really promise Han Fei to do this, when you can't get half of it, Han Fei suddenly stops and says, "Xianjun, my flying sword is broken. What do you think? "

"Throw it away!" The muscles on the body soon fell away, and the bone reorganization is imminent. It's really unnecessary to quarrel with Han Fei for a flying sword. The Immortal King of the North Hades roared and reminded Han Fei that he had lost those flying swords.

"Waste is not good!" Han Fei looked like a flesh ache. After shrinking his neck, he took the broken swords into the storage ring. He was looking forward to it, but said, "since Xianjun doesn't like these gold and iron things, I can only use my palm! Don't worry. As long as you don't resist, your palm will fall, and your bone spurs will break. I can't do it. I'll cut more! "

"--" in Beiming Xianjun's mind, a picture came up, showing his teeth in pain, but Han Fei took his bones in both hands, folding and folding, and his mouth must still sing a song of ten times a night.

Han Fei can do it! The little beast in order to get some benefits. You can do anything shameless.

It seems that without giving Han Fei some sweets, he will certainly make a variety of moths. At that time, it's still you who suffer and get angry.

Bone reorganization is related to whether one's body can be restored to its original state. Compared with several inferior fairy swords, it's really nothing.

"Here you are!" The Immortal King of the North Hades gave a warning, and a black light burst into Han Fei's face“ This storage ring contains a lot of weapons, some of which belong to the three immortals, and some of which I used in my early years! Any one you choose is better than your broken things! "

"OK!" Han Fei agreed excitedly and put the storage ring on his hand. His divine knowledge swept the storage ring and was stunned in an instant“ Shit! Xianjun. Why are there so many flying swords? Look at the luster, tut Tut, you can't find it all over the Xiuxian continent! Is this what you call the fairy sword? "

"The inferior immortal sword is better than the superior flying sword! In Xianzu, this kind of flying sword is the regular equipment of Mahayana disciples! "

"--" Han Fei could hear that the Immortal King of the North was not bragging. The stringless Pipa in Mo Xianer's hand is not an ordinary thing. It is reasonable for the ancestors of the Xianzu to use this inferior Xianjian during the Mahayana period.

The fairy family is really different. The weapons used by the Mahayana ancestors are already immortal weapons.

The storage ring is full. After rough calculation, there are hundreds of weapons, all kinds and shapes.

Han Fei is too lazy to think about where Beiming Xianjun's storage ring is hidden. An old monster of Xianjun level, go out for a walk and look for some ancient tombs. Naturally, you can take out greedy treasures.

"How about this one?" Han Fei chose a flying sword with the best luster and light pink light, "small powder, good!"

"--" a mouthful of old blood almost gushed out, and the Immortal King of the North hell was cold“ That's the inferior fairy sword spirit butterfly. Please don't use such a disgusting and vulgar name. In those years, in order to get this fairy sword, I killed more than ten Mahayana ancestors. "

"Shit! No! " Han Fei exaggerated and shouted, "you are so cruel for a cheap fairy sword. Didn't you say that the inferior fairy sword is very common? "

"Yes! Very ordinary! " Beiming Xianjun nodded affirmatively, "but the immortal sword is not forged manually. But from the immortal sword abyss. After entering the Mahayana period, the disciples of the fairy family will find their own fairy sword alone in the abyss. At that time, when the spirit butterfly appeared, more than ten people competed. Finally, I laughed to the end and got this spirit butterfly fairy sword. "

"Immortal sword abyss? It's a little interesting! " Han Fei secretly remembered the name. If he had a chance to go to the fairy family in the future, he would take all the fairy swords in the abyss“ Is it random to get the level of fairy sword? "

"Yes!" Staring at the spirit butterfly, Beiming Xianjun returned to his youth and looked at Mo Xianer in the distance. Beiming Xianjun wanted to say that this spirit butterfly is most suitable for my daughter.

Seeing Han Fei's reluctant look, Beiming Xianjun held back.

"Do you need to recognize the Lord?" Such a powerful weapon. Han Fei hasn't used it yet. The spirit butterfly is held in the hand, light and floating, just like a ribbon, giving people a soft feeling. However, shaking his wrist, it became soft and sonorous, as if raising his hand could break the mountains and rivers.

"No!" Beiming Xianjun sighed, "to tell you the truth, I grabbed the spirit butterfly, but I'm not its master. Over the years, although I can use it, I can only give full play to its 50% power. The immortal sword recognizes the Lord, which has nothing to do with cultivation. It mainly depends on fate! "

"We have fate!" Han Fei is happy. He has such a good character and looks so handsome. Lingdie will recognize the Lord!

"Well, let's start the operation! After the successful operation, I have better gifts! " The Immortal King of Beiming stopped talking, and the sound of the last few pieces of muscle breaking echoed on the mountains.

"Listen, I'll count one, two, three, and all the ancestors will remove the spell at the same time!" The right hand played a sword flower, and the spirit butterfly actually breathed out a pink sword light with a height of tens of meters. The sword light was like cherry petals, falling towards those ferocious and abrupt bone thorns