Chapter 1315

"Want to go?" Han Fei turned around and wanted to leave, then returned to different space to practice and adjust his state of mind. Before he could take action, Mo Xianer appeared in front of him, his willow eyebrows turned upside down and his eyes were cold“ You are a sinner. You must go back to the fairy family with me and plead guilty! "

"Xianzu?" Han Fei looked at Mo xian'er and asked, "I'm a human monk. What's the relationship with the fairy family? You are not sure whether I am guilty or not! "

"Joke!" Mo xian'er snorted coldly, "Han Fei, you don't even know the most basic common sense! The reason why Xiuxian continent is called Xiuxian continent is of course related to the fairy family. The fairy family rules Xiuxian continent, which is the territory of the fairy family and the sect gate here. All the things that friars do need to be responsible to the fairy family! "

"This time, because your compassion overflowed, you saved the Beiming toad, causing the Beiming Immortal King to kill hundreds of thousands of creatures. If you don't bear the responsibility for causing chaos in Xiuxian mainland, who will bear it? "

What Mo Xianer said, Han Fei really didn't know. Although I expected that Xiuxian mainland was related to the fairy family, I never thought that Xiuxian mainland would bully people like this. According to Mo xian'er's logic, all the friars of the Terran family have become slaves of the fairy family?

Although Han Fei grew up in the mountains, he came from the secular, fair and democratic ideas after all. Han Fei didn't take it seriously, but he never thought that he would be controlled by others because of race.

"According to your logic, in the soul cultivation continent, the soul family is the main? In the demon cultivation continent, the demon clan is the main? In the mainland of spiritual cultivation, spiritual cultivation is the main way? Then don't we Terrans have a foothold! "

"It's normal that the human blood is dirty, the soul power and divine consciousness are low, and there is no place to stand!" Mo xian'er didn't pay attention to Han Fei's anger and his contemptuous explanation.

An anger rushed to his head, and Han Fei's donkey face burst into a smile.

As soon as Zhan Menger's face changed, he quickly transmitted the sound, but failed.

"Why, unconvinced?" Mo xian'er sneered and looked directly at Han Fei, "I've given you a chance. You'd better seize it!"

"What if not?" Han Fei still smiled, "I don't like the opportunity you give!"

"Say it again?" Mo xian'er was also angry because Han Fei despised the fairy family and ignored his identity as the special envoy of the fairy family.

"Fuck your grandmother!" As soon as his right hand was lifted, the spirit butterfly flying sword appeared in his hand and stabbed it out with great speed.

"--" Han Fei suddenly launched an attack, which surprised Zhan Menger and Mo Xianer's psychological bottom line.

"You want to die!" Mo xian'er chided, and the stringless Pipa was raised. The great whirlpool rushed to Han Fei.

"Boom -"

Dozens of meters of light pink sword awns stabbed into the sound awn vortex. On the first contact, a harsh sound explosion roared.

Han Fei takes the initiative and Mo Xianer takes the passive protection. After the fight, the two were quickly bounced away.

A hundred meters away, Han Fei's figure just fell, roared and raised the spirit butterfly again. The sword shadow in the sky was like a fishing net, flashing white light and stabbing Mo Xianer.

Relying on his accomplishments, Mo Xianer dodged left and flashed right. Although he had no worries about his life, he was very embarrassed. His eyebrows were red with anger. The five fingers of his right hand fiddled with the stringless Pipa faster and more violently.

"Han Fei, I will make you regret!"

"You attacked the fairy envoy. Heinous! "

……

"What a lot of nonsense! Kill me! "

Different from other stages in the later stage of Mahayana, the challenge of crossing the order is almost impossible. Han Fei knows very well that once the struggle goes on, he will be defeated. Therefore, attack first and cut off Mo xian'er's skill with a fast sword.

When Mo xian'er fought with the Immortal King of the north, Han Fei had carefully observed that Mo xian'er had an imperceptible habit every time he attacked.

When the five fingers move the stringless pipa, they are just ready. When they really attack, Mo Xianer will raise the elbow of his right hand.

Therefore, although Han Fei attacked many sword moves, each move was stabbed at the elbow. Make Mo Xianer uncomfortable.

Mo Xianer didn't know the sword moves. At first, he thought Han Fei had hit and collided by mistake. After fighting for a while, Mo Xianer realized that Han Fei was tricky and difficult.

The cultivation of Mahayana can only play five layers at a time. In the face of Han Fei in the early stage of Mahayana, he couldn't win immediately. It's conceivable that Mo Xianer's anger.

"The fairy people are just arrogant! You can't even deal with the Terran friars like me in the later stage of Mahayana. How can you rule our Xiuxian continent? "

"Mo xian'er, pull the rag off your face! It's time to see. I read it all and even accidentally kissed it! Hey, hey, it tastes OK. However, I regret it now. Look at the speed of your move. It's as slow as an old lady! You fairies have a good face. I really didn't find that you look like a twenty-eight girl when you are so old! "

"What's the use of holding that broken Pipa? You don't even have a string! You must not know music. Five fingers are playing around. I hate your artful woman. She doesn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and pretends to be both talented and beautiful. It's disgusting! "

"Mo xian'er, you have a good waist. It's just that your hip is a little narrow. It may be difficult to have children in the future. Well, let's make peace! I will help you when you have a difficult birth in the future! I can even cure Beiming toad. It's easy to open your belly and get your child! Oh, by the way, you need to take off your clothes for the operation! So. You really don't have to hide now. Anyway, you will be seen by me in the future! "

……

Unbearable words burst out of Han Fei's mouth. Mo xian'er has never heard these irrelevant words.

Xianzu people can never say such dirty words.

Zhan Menger, who was watching the war hundreds of miles away, blushed and stared at Han Fei angrily. He really wanted to tear his broken mouth.

"Zheng Zheng Zi La -"

However, Han Fei's words disturbed Mo xian'er's mind. The continuous music like drizzle actually stagnated and stopped.

Mo xian'er's breathing became heavier and heavier. Because of his anger, the actions that are easy to do at ordinary times became very difficult.

Mo Xianer wanted to refute and scold Han Fei.

However, in addition to shameless hooligans, Mo xian'er really doesn't know what to say! Han Fei's words are so obscene that even the pictures he thinks about are vivid. Mo Xianer has no such ability.

Han Fei's attack was still methodical. The swords all over the sky formed a big net, shrouding Mo Xianer in the middle and actually gaining the upper hand!

The two Mahayana ancestors fought each other. The aura around seemed to be evacuated. The breath of the heavenly pulse can no longer be seen, but the vitality in Mo Xianer's body is seriously consumed because of the passive situation.

Heaven and earth aura, swirling into Han Fei's body. All kinds of things condensed by the five element rule hit Mo xian'er.

"You've seen this! Mo xian'er, last time you spent 50 Heijing to buy something, was it comfortable? I forgot to tell you. I've touched it many times! Look at this. It's condensed from the five element rule. It's very clean! Come on. Change it! "

"Here comes the crystal radish. Mo Xianer, come and sleep with him at night. It must be great to think of the man you like!"

"Mo xian'er, don't run! I still have a flame lance here, which can be long or short... "

"Naughty! Mo xian'er, I know you have a crush on me, but we are fighting. How can you blush! "

"Eh! Why are you crying? Hum! It's no use crying! Smelly woman, I'll let you know today, Terran friar, your brother Han Fei is powerful! "

"Ah -- ah -- ah --"

Mo xian'er was going crazy. He roared up to the sky, put away the stringless pipa, closed his eyes, and took a dense palm print in the direction of Han Fei!

The chest heaved and resisted, and the long suppressed anger turned into palm prints and patted Han Fei.

Mo xian'er has never encountered such a fight.

He clearly occupied the advantage, but he was so embarrassed in the end!

Shoot Han Fei! Shoot Han Fei!

I don't know when Mo Xianer's scarf has fallen. However, she still threw out her palm in disorder. Sweat and tears rolled down Mo xian'er's cheeks, and her clapping palms became slower and slower!

finished!

finished!

I am lost.

If the strength is the same, Mo Xianer believes that Han Feifei's sword has pierced his chest. Han Fei won't be soft, absolutely not.

"He's gone!" Mo xian'er's ear heard the reminder of Zhan Menger's Qingyue, like thunder in the hot and dry weather, pulling Mo xian'er back to reality.

Mo xian'er opened his eyes and looked for Han Fei's hateful face.

Within three hundred miles, clean!

Han Fei disappeared.

Mo xian'er quickly searched Han Fei and found nothing within a thousand miles!

"Han Fei -"

Mo xian'er roared up to the sky. His pretty face like Zhan meng'er was full of hatred!