Chapter 870

Vigorous Qi lingers and purple clouds burst. The vitality boils, including the supreme magic.

Palm push, vigorous Qi in the figure, but with a graceful and abnormal posture

That palm looks ordinary, but it clearly contains towering mysteries. The figures overlap, huff and puff up and down, full of momentum.

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body seemed to be an ancient Buddha, walking between the ancient and the future, waving his arms and shaking countless shadows.

The repeated energy has not disappeared, but ye Vatican sits on the ground again.

Close your eyes completely and try your best to understand and control!

This is the beginning of the second month of his survival in the jiuxiao world. In this month, with the help of the perfect and rich vitality of the jiuxiao world, he constantly tempered his body and finally hardened it to the ninth day of the bone refining world.

But the magical realm still has no way to break through.

"Hoo..."

The real Qi of huff and puff is like the most mysterious streamer. It flows through Ye Fantian's seven orifices and evolves strange fluctuations.

The power of Xuan soul began to operate in an orderly way, and constantly began to look for the Xuan soul memory of many strong people in their own memory.

But the breakthrough of the magical realm has no message at all.

"Hiss..."

Feeling that his true Qi began to become stagnant, ye Fantian immediately opened his eyes.

Two lights appeared and the air stagnated.

The stagnation of true Qi, ye Fantian has felt that it is not once.

"The speed is too slow. As long as my strength advances to the magical realm again, I can ignore him even if I encounter sword maniac."

Ye Fantian murmured in his mouth.

The seven divine patterns have been cultivated to 21 times the power blessing. Once they are displayed, they can be as terrible as earth shaking.

"My idea was quite correct at the beginning. I'm afraid it's hard for the sword maniac to think of it in this small sect..."

Ye Fantian took a deep breath again and continued to practice

The clouds rose straight up

Zixia bursts, divine sound and wonderful music, clear flow and flying... Mysterious fluctuations and continuous evolution of breath outline the strangeness of uncanny workmanship.

This is a huge mountain floating in the sky.

Six relatively small peaks are drawn around the mountain. The seven peaks form a sacred arrangement, which is particularly strange.

The empty ferry is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but let this infinite mountain peak float in the air, such a mysterious power, I'm afraid ordinary people can't imagine.

In a luxurious study, three people are there

A young woman is painting with a splash of ink. She looks very serious and seems to be completely immersed in it.

A middle-aged man stood behind him with a dignified face, and beside them, an 18-year-old girl stood there with a tight face.

This group of people is no one else, but Duanmu Hongyan, uncle long and Hongyue

"Miss... That boy has killed many strong people from the beginning to now, and there is no lack of young people with magical realm cultivation."

Looking at the young lady whose eyebrows were slightly wrinkled in front of her, uncle long said with a bitter smile in his mouth.

Although Dai Mei frowned, Duanmu Hongyan didn't seem to have planned to speak, but was still sketching something.

On the drawing paper, a lifelike person slowly appeared in it.

Long white hair, scarlet eyes, a touch of indifference in the proud posture on his face, and a strange cross sword mark between his eyebrows, as if it were an eye flashing a strange light.

Who else would it be if it wasn't Ye Fantian?

"The strong man in the magical realm can kill him. Who is this guy? He is young but has such strange strength."

Pearl jade like crisp voice came again.

Duanmu Hongyan's pretty face has a touch of strange curiosity.

Such a look rarely appears on each other's face, but it often appears during this period of time, and there is only one reason, that is, ye Fantian!

Thinking of the unknown boy, he saw his body. With a touch of blush and a touch of thin anger, he couldn't help showing it.

"Miss, the level gap can't be broken in a short time. Are you sure that boy's strength is in the level of bone refining?"

Uncle long couldn't help asking again.

"Well... It's a clear feeling."

Duanmu Hongyan said definitely.

She belongs to a generation of Tianjiao. Strength and beauty coexist, especially the former. At a young age, she has reached the strength of the sixth heaven of the divine realm, which can be superior to the heroes.

"Uncle long, it seems that I haven't heard from this boy for a long time."

Speaking of the word "boy", uncle long clearly noticed that his young lady was secretly biting her silver teeth. Obviously, he was quite complicated in his heart and even very angry.

"The boy seems to be hiding. Now, with the young lady's hunting order, a large number of experts have gone after him. I believe this guy will be caught even if he hides in the mountains and forests."

Uncle long said definitely.

"Well... The best thing is not to let me catch you..."

Duanmu Hongyan's pretty face was slightly tightened, and a thrilling arc was drawn on his small mouth

A shivering appeared from ye Fantian's body. A burst of Qi bifurcated, and the sound of thunder kept coming out

Boom

In a terrible vibration, ye Fantian's body was nailed to the wall.

"Failed again..."

With a helpless sigh, the damage on his body was quickly restored by the life force of Qingmu Huangshu.

"I've been practicing for seven or eight days. It seems that this magical realm really needs to rely on chance..."

Ye Fantian said helplessly.

"Palm teach... Palm teach... Palm teach..."

A cry came out fiercely.

Hearing this, ye Fantian frowned slightly and pushed open the door of the secret room.

I saw a frightened young man standing there panting. After seeing ye Fantian's appearance, his face immediately became very surprised:

"Zhang Jiao, it's bad. Something's wrong..."

Ye Fantian moved his eyebrows and said slowly:

"Why are you so frightened..."

The young man, named Zhang Xin, was a deputy leader appointed by him. Because he was honest and reliable, he handled most of the affairs of wuweizong.

"Tell the leader that the people of Qingyun hall have come to visit!"

Ye Fantian's mind flowed and quickly released the information of Qingyun hall.

The Qingyun hall is a sect gate that is not far from their Wuwei sect. Its strength is almost the same, and there are no less than ten sect gates of this size within a radius of hundreds of miles.

However, Qingyun hall and Wuwei sect are closest to each other, so there are many battles between them.

As soon as his mind turned, ye Fantian knew the purpose of the other party's coming here.

The leader of Wuwei sect hung up, and he, a stranger with unknown origin, became the leader of Wuwei sect, so he was naturally remembered by the other party.

"Want to pick a field?"

Ye Fantian said with disdain on his face.

"Let's go and have a look..."

Among the meteors, ye Fantian walked forward with a cold smile on his face

Wuwei is in the hall.

A line of dozens of people were sitting on their seats, their arrogant attitude on their faces swept the surrounding disciples from time to time, flashing cold smiles from time to time.

Led by a man who sat on the throne of inaction, it was clear that he was going to dominate.

"Elder... Please use tea..."

A line of beautiful maidservants holding cups said respectfully to the people.

The man was not polite at all. He picked up the tea and drank it immediately.

"Poof..."

His face changed fiercely, and he roared:

"Is this tea? It's not only extremely hot, but also hard to drink to the limit. What do you mean by wuweizong? Do you look down on this seat?"

Plop

A group of maidservants hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Hum... It seems that the leader of Qingyun hall is our Wuwei sect, not your Qingyun hall. What's your attitude? Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

A wuweizong disciple couldn't help shouting.

"Well..."

The leader of Qingyun hall suddenly changed his face and shouted angrily:

"Young man, how dare you talk to me like this... To die!"

While talking, a palm suddenly pressed down