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【Heartstealing Fan】

[Effects: Stealing Hearts, Stealth, Non-Attacking, Eternal Body]

[Heart Stealing: Perform a heart grabs on the target.] If you fail, change targets or sneak and wait for the right time. 】

[Stealth: Triggered when a target is found, hide the body.] Increases self's movement speed while sneaking. 】

[Non-Offensive Disarming: Identifying a person who is in possession of an item that has been "judged as a weapon" as the target of the attack, knowing that the opponent has been disarmed or the heart has been removed. 】

[Eternal Body: Damage is automatically repaired, powered by infinite energy.] 】

[Note!Attention!] This containment object cannot be extracted, and can only be mothballed/opened entirely. 】

【Archive\/Open】

This result surprised Xia Heng a little. Unexpectedly, the fan head containment object is somewhat special, not only the body itself has similar "indestructible" properties, but even the effect has the "indestructible" property, which can only be completely sealed or opened, and cannot even be sealed separately.

However, this solved a looming problem - Xia Heng was finally able to escape from the comprehensive space - as long as he didn't have a weapon in his hand.

Come to think of it, Wang Songhao was attacked because he took the security guard's gun, and Mo Qian was attacked because he took the pistol given by the researcher, and it was natural that the D-class young man was not attacked - because he had nothing in his hand!

The sword fairy was attacked, also because of the flying sword that he was stepping on as a death handle, and he got it in his hand......

But "weapon" is a rather idealistic concept...... What counts as a weapon? Knives, guns, swords, halberds, and bricks, crowbars, folding stools, and even ...... What about stones?

However, Xia Heng would definitely not dare to do the death test...... However, at least your own body parts should not be considered weapons, such as fists or something......

Xia Heng waited until the fan head walked to a place where there was no magma flowing, and suddenly drilled out of it, feeling the temperature in the air with all his attention, and hid back in the space as soon as there was anything unusual.

"Huh?" Xia Heng frowned, not that the temperature was too high to stand it, but that the temperature around him actually made Xia Heng feel a little cool!

"What the hell...... Xia Heng carefully removed the biological leaves that were glued to the hands of the fan head, and learned from Wang Songhao to put him in the pocket of his clothes on his left chest, acting as a heart guard, while looking around.

In the distance, it was barren, magma overflowed from the cracks in the ground, spreading, and the ten-day volley in the sky did not make it unspeakably hot, and even the breeze blew, which was particularly pleasant.

There seemed to be a hazy shadow of a building in the distance, and he had been on an empty stomach for a long time, with the idea of "rubbing some food and rubbing some food", Xia Heng walked towards the architectural shadow.

Of course, I haven't forgotten the fan head, although it looks scary and scary, but it can act as a thug when it is critical. And if you save the ability of the fan head, the other party will become a mobile puppet, and you can pass the power line and let the other party make some simple actions - such as walking.

But it is not possible to make the previous "return to the hand" skill, because it is a defense-breaking effect with the "stealing heart" characteristic, and even the body of an immortal cannot hold it. Only the indestructible, tenacious Leaf of the Creature can resist it.

So Xia Heng walked on the cracked land with a fan head......

No, if you walk over like this, a normal person will cut himself (and the fan head) as an evil demon!

Xia Heng glanced at the crunching fan head with a weak heart, thought about it, and used the system space to collect a piece of soil and stone on the ground, and used illusory creations to do work in the system space, and processed the soil and stone into a set of shapes and put it on the face of the fan head, which must be able to be less eye-catching.

Fruit fan head→ fruit body soil stone: "......"

Xia Heng smashed his mouth, felt that there was still something wrong, turned around and took the clothes on the immortal's body, put on the fan head, and ripped off a few strips of cloth with the system function at will, wrapped the fan head and face, and an exotic strong man (?) made a gorgeous debut.

"Not bad, not bad. Xia Heng nodded with satisfaction, and in the spirit of not wasting it, he easily copied the Xuanxi flying sword of the Sword Immortal.

I won't use it, but it won't prevent me from taking it!

So one person and one fan hurried to the distance, for fear that the immortals of the Yanshan Sect of Nalaoshzi would mistakenly kill themselves, an innocent spectator.

As for if you find yourself, you want to kill your mouth...... Then don't blame Xia Heng for being unkind, hide in the comprehensive space every minute, turn on the fan head effect, and when the fan head is back, take out one and count one.

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"The news said that the junior brother was killed here, and the evil one killed the killer indiscriminately, and the junior brother was too late to react to the sneak attack, and he was killed on the spot...... "Two white-clothed immortals came in the air, one closed his eyes and muttered softly, and the other scolded and scolded.

"Damn, where did this evil come from," the scolding immortal rudely interrupted the other person's words, "I don't know that since the day my Yanshan Sect was established, the unsightly guy who provoked my sect didn't live for three days?"

"But I let my junior brother be wronged......" The man's eyebrows drooped slightly, and he spread his divine sense around, searching for traces.

"Here!" the wild and uninhibited immortal apparently sensed the aura that belonged to his junior brother, and landed on the ground with another person.

"Ah, junior brother, this ......" Both of them were speechless, their throats seemed to be blocked, and the scene in front of them made them feel ridiculous:

The little junior brother, who is usually highly qualified and unapproachable, was actually broken through the triple defense means with one claw, and his heart was brutally pulled out and thrown aside, already charred by magma; there was not a single wisp on the junior brother's body, and the natal fairy sword was nowhere to be found; the expression on his face was full of horror and disbelief, making it difficult to imagine what he saw before he died.

"What kind of evil is this? It's so terrifying, could it be a great evil at the level of evil source?"

"If it's an evil source level, the two of us can't beat it together, and the master miscalculated. The arrogant immortal pondered and said, "Let's go, go back to the sect and gather all the disciples to crusade against the evil spirits!"

"This ......" Wen nodded quietly, and then agreed: "I have to ask the master to sweep the formation." It's time to hone it, those juniors who don't make it know how to eat and drink all day long, and even bully the people, it's really not as good as the first generation!"

The two of them carried the corpse of their junior brother, and flew back in the same way, and the speed of their cowardice was about to catch up with Wang Songhao.

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Soon, one person and one fan arrived at their destination.

It's a small town, and the streets are bustling with people.

"Stop, where did you come from?What are you doing in Yanshan Town?" the guards at the entrance of the town stopped Xia Heng's face and asked.

"Uh...... I...... I started with ...... I'm from the Yanshan Sect, I'm here...... Come and rest......" Xia Heng had never experienced this kind of thing, and replied hesitantly.

"Yanshan Sect?" the guard was wearing dark armor, holding a two-meter metal spear, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Xia Heng, "Ordinary people who came out of there, what is the situation to tell me honestly?"

"Uh...... I...... My father is a good friend of an adult of the Yanshan Sect, and I have come to fulfill my father's last wish. Xia Heng quickly searched for the plot of Xianxia novels in his mind, and talked nonsense.

"......" The guards squinted at Xia Heng, let him go for a long time, and at the same time warned Xia Heng viciously: "Don't make trouble in the town again, otherwise the dungeon will have a ...... for you"

Xia Heng was sweating profusely, nodded uncontrollably, entered the town, and then walked over with a fan head covered on his head.

"Huh?" the guard looked up and was startled: "Huh...... The Lord of the Yanshan Sect...... You...... Are you traveling with the man just now?Ah, I'm sorry for bumping into your friend's son, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, ......I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,

Xia Heng: "......"

I already knew that I was wearing the immortal clothes of the Yanshan Sect......

Xia Heng didn't know that the guards didn't think that the other party was really from the Yanshan Sect just because the fan head wore the immortal clothes of the Yanshan Sect, but also because the fan head covered his face and obstructed his vision, and only the immortal cultivators of the Yanshan Sect could cultivate their spiritual power and have the mysterious ability to see things without seeing them.

Coupled with the exposed part of the fan head, the guards knew at a glance that they were extraordinary, and their physique was extremely powerful, and even the guards who were familiar with the bodies of various immortal martial arts could not see the essence of the body of the fan head, so they thought that it was a rare body, and it must be that the master of the Yanshan Sect had not run away.

Even if it is not at the level of an elder or true disciple, it is at least the elite of the inner disciples!

In addition to the many outer disciples of the Yanshan Sect, everyone else spends most of their time cultivating in the sect and will not visit the town.

I don't know if the son of a friend who bumped into the immortal before will incur the other party's revenge......

The guards shuddered.

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Xia Heng didn't know the inner drama of the guards, and was strolling around the street with a fan head, while thinking: "Starve me to death...... Why don't you eat something......"

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