Chapter 1808

"Canopy -"

Before the Immortal King of the northern underworld answered, his burly body had flown out and fell heavily to the ground, shaking the ground!

"Canopy -"

"Canopy -"

"Your uncle! The grandson of the enemy! "

"If it weren't for me, you would have become rotten meat! After helping you cure your illness, you actually harmed tens of thousands of creatures in Xiuxian mainland! If I don't beat you, how can I be worthy of those fallen friars in Xiuxian continent... "

"Canopy -"

"Canopy -"

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In an instant, the huge body of the Immortal King in the North was like a jumping ball. For a moment, it flew to the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

Han Fei is extremely cruel every time he makes a move. Every time the Immortal King of the northern underworld is attacked, his bones will creak. This is the Immortal King of the northern underworld. He has the body of a monster and has been replaced by a monk of three races. Being beaten by Han Fei like this, I'm afraid it has become meat mud!

However, even so, the whole body of Beiming Xianjun was damaged in many places. The blood mixed with soil looked very embarrassed.

"Canopy -"

A quarter of an hour later, the Immortal King of Beiming fell heavily. This time, the body like a hill didn't fly up again.

Han Fei stopped, gasping heavily, but swearing!

"Wheezing - wheezing -"

The Immortal King of the northern underworld is no better. Every time he gasps, he pauses for a long time, if not the ups and downs of his chest. People who didn't know this thought that the Immortal King of Beiming was killed by Han Fei!

Han Fei shook the sleeves of his Taoist robe and bounced the dust on his ballistic robe. There was no sympathy in the eyes like autumn water.

At this moment, Han Fei's eyes were cold, even ruthless!

Wu long stood far away, thinking back to the scene that he was beaten by Han Fei. However, Wu Long doesn't hate Han Fei. Even, wu long felt that if he had been beaten by Han Fei earlier, his problems would have been better.

Wu Long knows something about Beiming Xianjun. Decades ago, the most outstanding disciple of the demon family was punished to guard the passage of the Xuanwu pass not long after he joined the fairy family.

After so many years, many people don't know who Beiming Xianjun is. It was not until Han Fei beat up Beiming Xianjun that those Xianjun or Mahayana disciples began to ask about Beiming Xianjun.

"You deserve it! Kill it! "

Han Fei began to beat the Immortal King of Beiming. Mo Xianer was very happy. Think about what happened to you over the past year, it seems that it is all related to the Immortal King of the north.

As the special envoy of the fairy family, I went to Xiuxian mainland to find outstanding disciples. When I was ready to come back, there was a problem with the channel to return to Shenwu mainland.

If it wasn't for the Immortal King in the north, how could there be a problem with the transmission array in the channel. If you return to the fairy family in time, how can something happen in Xuanwu pass. If Xuanwu pass is all right, will my father be caught?

If my father hadn't been taken away by xinghezong, how could he be looked down upon repeatedly!

If it had been put in the past, Mo Xianer would certainly stand with those aristocratic family disciples, because that's the only way. To reflect the nobility and origin of your blood.

After more than a year's experience, Mo Xianer saw the faces of these aristocratic family disciples. When his father was away, some usually gentle friends even put forward unreasonable demands.

Mo Xianer has grown up! At least, she won't be as impulsive as before. If the same beating scene had happened in the past, Mo Xianer would have rushed to vent his anger.

However, when Mo xian'er's eyes fell on the embarrassed Beiming Xianjun, Mo xian'er felt a little uncomfortable. It's just that the discomfort is too small to flash away.

After some vent, Han Fei's face was still not good-looking. Han Fei stood about five meters away from Beiming Xianjun, waiting with cold eyes.

"Give you three breath to admit your mistake!" The voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, without the slightest human touch.

The bone son standing behind Han Fei looked a little stiff. The crystal solidified eyes flickered slightly. If one day I'm sorry for Han Fei, will Han Fei treat me like this?

it will be!

Hesitation soon became affirmation. Although we have been together for a long time, gu'er is sure that Han Fei's ferocious strength is hidden in his bones. Han Fei could not escape from Bai Yu's palm without this ability.

White jade came and stood proudly in the distance. Beyond gu'er's expectation, Bai Yu's cultivation will become Xianjun.

The life and death of Beiming Xianjun is not the focus of gu'er. The white jade hiding in the dark corner is the opponent gu'er really cares about. As for others, bones have never been put on their bodies. Of course, Han Fei is a special case!

"I was wrong!"

Han Fei didn't wait for three seconds. As soon as his voice fell, Beiming Xianjun admitted his mistake. Han Fei was right. He helped himself out. Saved his life again.

However, after getting out of trouble, I didn't feel grateful. There must be Han Fei's friends or acquaintances among the friars who killed Xiuxian in the mainland.

Han Fei can operate on himself, which is enough to show his kindness. However, it would be a big mistake to think that Han Fei does not distinguish between good and evil.

Han Fei helped himself graft vertebrae. In a sense, it was a kind of sympathy. But until today. Beiming Xianjun felt that Han Fei had to help himself cure because he was afraid of himself.

Now it seems that he is wrong. He underestimates Han Fei and overestimates himself!

Han Fei has been promoted to Jun level, Sanpin Xianjun! Now, even if his cultivation is unsealed, he can't do anything to Han Fei!

The situation has changed, and Han Fei's attitude towards himself has also changed. If you don't want to die, you can only admit your mistake. Beiming Xianjun has no second choice!

However, Beiming Xianjun didn't understand why Han Fei didn't kill himself directly.

With Han Fei's character, either don't do it. Or you'll be beaten to death.

Han Fei really wanted to kill Beiming Xianjun, but he couldn't do that. This is not Han Fei's kindness, but because Beiming Xianjun also wants to participate in the alliance of three nationalities.

Gou Qi and Zhu Ba are Wu Jizi's people. It must be Wu Jizi's order that they brought Beiming Xianjun here.

Wu Jizi asked himself to join the alliance of three ethnic groups as a human friar. Now. The demon family born Beiming Xianjun also appeared here. Plus the ghost princess of the ghost family and the soul emperor field of the ghost family.

Then, count the three immortal tribes, then there are seven ethnic groups!

Why should the three ethnic groups become seven. Even, will there be another eighth race. The ninth race, this is unknown.

More than ten races are less likely. There is still the possibility of nine races! According to the Xiuzhen strange news record, the wing clan and the dragon clan once appeared in Shenwu mainland.

Of course, it's just a legend. Now it's to join the three ethnic alliance, not to gather all ethnic groups to fight monsters. There's no need to gather many races.

It was definitely not Wu Jizi's idea to gather together the seven ethnic groups in front of him. At least, Huang Ye and man Tiangang must have participated.

However, Han Fei felt that Wu Jizi and the three of them seemed not qualified.

Although the alliance of three ethnic groups has been interrupted for hundreds of years, the tradition still exists. Wu Jizi, Huang Ye and man Tiangang had a whim to restart the alliance of the three ethnic groups, which was so powerful.

The three of them can't join the three ethnic alliance, so it's difficult to benefit from this alliance. If Wu Jizi is selfless, he should do so for the sake of the young disciples of the fairy family. The yellow leaves and pretty sky Gang break, and there is no reason to wade in the muddy water.

The more complicated things are, the more variables there are. In the cultivation world where more is better than less, Huang Ye and others will certainly not have a short circuit in their heads and expand the races participating in the League for no reason.

From three to seven, that's not fun!

Nothing else. Wu Jizi's cultivation of the three immortals emperor was a great monk of the immortals. This can be seen from the fact that Sui Degang dared to contradict Wu Jizi.

There are old monsters!

It's a weird feeling. When Han Fei walked into Wu Jizi's cave earlier, he felt it. That is a feeling that no matter how you hide, your eyes are floating in front of you!

However, that feeling did not always exist.

Just now, when I wanted to kill Beiming Xianjun. The strange feeling appeared again.

That's a warning and a mockery!

Warn yourself not to kill, ridicule yourself not to mess around!

"If you know your mistakes, you can change them. Forgive you again! Use your brain when you do things in the future. You are so impulsive at an old age! " Beiming Xianjun admitted his mistake and Han Fei nodded a warning.

"Thanks for reminding!" Beiming Xianjun breathed a sigh of relief, did not hurry to get up, stared at the blue sky and white clouds, and adjusted his breathing.

If the cultivation is not sealed, this injury is really nothing. But now, it's hard for Beiming Xianjun to sit up. Every time Han Fei raised his hands and kicked his feet, he tried his best. Beiming Xianjun couldn't get up immediately.

"The patriarch is coming!"

I don't know who it is. The voice is excited and loud. Facing the position of the crown of the bodhi tree facing the rising sun, Wu Jizi's majestic knees are suspended in the air.

Under the sunshine, Wu Jizi is kind-hearted, and he really looks like a fairy.

The air is cold, the clouds are winding, the sunrise at the height of a bamboo pole is flickering, and the whole fairy ancestral temple is filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

The mysterious smell enveloped the whole fairy ancestral temple. When Wu Jizi appeared, the smell appeared, as if the heaven had leaked, and the mysterious light shone on the earth!

That's a good pose!

Han Fei raised his head and looked at Wu Jizi at the top of the bodhi tree. At the moment, Han Fei thought, if he sat there with his knees crossed, how windy it would be! Looking down from a high place, you can see many beautiful women's necklines... Hey hey

"Before announcing the League list, I'll announce one thing first!" Wu Jizi looked dignified. After a cold voice, he looked to the East.

At the moment, Huang Ye led the people of the spirit family, and man Tiangang led the people of the barbarian family. Unexpectedly, he also came