Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Celestial Dragon Ring
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Han Fei's mind moved, and seven long swords flew towards the Blue Iron Eagle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info directly breaks the opponent's field. A roar came to mind. Cangtieying looked at Han Fei in disbelief.
His own field was actually forced like this.
No... No. The blue iron eagle felt that his body was constantly turning into nothingness. And he couldn't exert his strength at all in Han Fei's domain. The Goshawk was terrified. For the first time, he felt the breath of death.
Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...
Han Fei's space was constantly shaking. Under the cover of soul power, it turned out to be the remaining seven great master realm cultivators who struck their comprehension.
"Hmph, how can it be so easy". Han Fei smiled slightly, and was about to kill the Blue Iron Eagle.
And at this moment, a huge energy spread out. Han Fei felt a powerful energy rush across his face. Caught off guard, his body was unstable, and he retreated backwards for more than ten steps before stabilizing his figure. And in these few seconds, the Sky Iron Eagle broke through Han Fei's domain and broke out of Han Fei's control.
"Let's go," the gostic eagle retreated a hundred meters in a row and then said to this humanity. I will definitely avenge Han Fei's revenge. It turned out that in Han Fei's comprehension, the Blue Iron Eagle had lost his left arm. How could he not take revenge for such a deep hatred.
"Still let him escape," Hanging Immortal sighed and looked in the direction where the Blue Iron Eagle had left. Greenshirt, how are you.
"I'm just a few minor injuries, and it's fine." The green shirt was a little seriously injured, "Thanks to Han Fei this time, otherwise the two of us would really not be that guy's opponent." ā
"I think we're just getting started. The Goshawk lost an arm. Revenge is bound to take place. If he's not our opponent, guess what approach he'll choose." Han Fei asked.
"What do you mean... Hanging Immortal had already instantly understood what Han Fei meant. Turning his head to look at the green shirt, he found that the green shirt had the same expression as himself.
"I think the three of us have come to an agreement, and they're going to spread the word about my personality. In this way, we will become the target of others. He's trying to borrow someone else's hand. ā
"If the five major forces in the Nameless Mountain also intervene, I'm afraid we will be in big trouble." Han Fei said.
"Hey, there's still a Heavenless Realm there." Hanging Immortal also sighed.
"Since you can't escape it, you can only take one step at a time." With a wave of his right hand, Han Fei took in all the contents of those corpses in his hands.
After this battle, the goods received were quite abundant, and he got three space rings alone, not to mention the weapons, Han Fei wanted him uselessly, they were all given to the disciples of the Medical Dao Sect, but there were no good weapons, only a fairly good weapon called the Long Yan Knife, which was infinitely close to the divine soldier in terms of grade. Han Fei said that he gave it to Li Bo. Naturally, Li Bo couldn't put it down.
Han Fei put away the three spatial rings by himself, and the original owners of these three rings were all masters at the level of a great grandmaster. I don't know if there's anything good in it. Han Fei held the three rings in his hand, and then probed his soul power into them.
The first one was full of ordinary things, and Han Fei took a few glances at it and threw him aside. Then spread the soul power into the second ring again. There was a purple artifact suspended in the ring space.
"Huh? What is this? Han Fei looked at the purple mass that seemed to be an aura in surprise.
Han Fei cautiously probed into it with his intense soul power. After a while, Han Fei excitedly summoned the aura and put it in his hand. "Is this a fate?" Han Fei said in surprise.
"That's right, this purple thing in front of me is nothing else than fate. The person who originally had this personality was killed by the great master Guo Jie, saying that his personality was stripped from his soul. But Guo Jie was killed by Huofeng before he could fuse himself. Now it's cheaper Han Fei. ā
"Haha, in this way, wouldn't there be a god-level master in the Medical Dao Sect again." Han Fei carefully said that this life grid was put away.
Han Fei continued to talk about soul power reaching into the third ring. When Han Fei's soul power had just penetrated into it, he found that no matter how much his soul power penetrated into it, he could not succeed.
It seems that this ring is the owner's thing, Han Fei looked at the dark green ring in his hand and said secretly in his heart, Han Fei put it in his hand and carefully looked at it, and it was slightly cool. Looks like a good thing. Just now, Han Fei's spiritual power probed in, but it was ejected, proving that the other party's soul power was not weaker than his own, and might even be stronger than himself. Han Fei returned the ring directly to the Yama Ring, and since I got it, he didn't plan to return it, and when he had time, he would refine him.
The injuries of the hanging fairy and the green shirt are not serious, but they are not able to recover in a day or two, and even if they have their own treatment, it will take at least a month to get better. If the other party comes to attack again in this month's time, I'm afraid that only himself and Huofeng's Heavenly Fang City don't know how to resist each other.
It's okay to say that after all, Han Fei is almost immortal after having black energy, at least now Han Fei doesn't know where his limit is, but what about the others, do you want Han Fei to give up, Ning Ruobing and Zhang Qin, the two daughters, Han Fei, can't give up. Therefore, Han Fei is bound to protect Tianfang City.
"Have you found the ring?" asked a dignified middle-aged man sitting on the front of the Xuande Sect in the Xuande Hall of the Xuande Sect and kneeling below.
"Sect Master, my subordinates are incompetent and haven't been found yet, please give me a little time, and I will definitely recover the ring for the Sect Master." The kneeling man trembled. Don't dare to look up at Li Xuande.
"Hmph, I've given you too many opportunities." The middle-aged man's breath sank.
"Zong... Sect Master, please give me a few days," he let out a scream before he could finish his sentence. The head and body have moved.
"Wang Ze, you go to the Heavenly Dragon Ring in person, and be sure to bring him back to me. What's inside is important to me. I now feel that the ring has not been refined. So you have to hurry. ā
"Yes, sect master, don't worry. I won't let you down. ā
"En", Li Xuande waved his hand.
Wang Ze bowed and retreated.
"No matter who gets my Heavenly Dragon Ring, I will definitely break you into pieces." Li Xuande patted the handrail vigorously and shouted.
"How's my master's injury?" Wang Sen entered the room and saw Han Fei giving a needle to the Hanging Immortals. Asked.
"It's not a big problem, but it needs to be recuperated." Han Fei took off the golden needle and put it away, saying nothing about Han Fei getting his fate. He hasn't decided who he's going to give it to yet. Although Wang Sen has a good relationship with Han Fei. But after all, he is not a member of the Medical Dao Sect, and the Hanging Immortal will definitely have a way to solve this matter. It's not your turn to worry about it.
"The Sect Master is here." Li Bo came in and whispered in Han Fei's ear.
"Well, let him wait for me in the main hall. I'll be there right away. ā
"Yes, Sect Master."
Li Bo just left. Han Fei went to the main hall. As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Li Bo and Wang Zhicai whispering.
"Any news?" Han Fei asked. The Holy Hand of Heaven
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