【0341】I'm Fang Lao Mo's senior brother? (below)

"That's right, it's the qualification of the inner disciple assessment." Liu Kang said: "I'm afraid this time is not trivial, because inside the Azure Sand Mine in the Blue Moon Country, there are several Xuanjin veins, which are an excellent blessed place to condense one of the eight great supernatural powers of our Feather Sect, the 'Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi'." If the people of the Demon Sect are allowed to occupy it, it will be a serious blow to our sect, so the elders attach great importance to it, and this time they have given three hundred and sixty-five places. ”

"In the Hanhai Desert, there are many sand bandits, many people and horses, hundreds of thousands, and the war between the two countries is not trivial. The combined strength of the three of us is not enough, I'm afraid we will have to find a few more partners. ”

"Our strength is a little weaker, so I found a strong group and borrowed their strength." Liu Kang pointed in a distant direction.

Fang Han also cast his gaze over, only to see several pairs of handsome young men and women sitting on chairs in the distance, calm and relaxed, as if sitting on the Jinluan Palace, that bearing, majestic, showing a majestic and unfathomable strength.

"Who are these people? The grandson of the Daedok Dynasty, the princess. "Hongyi County is the main road.

"Yes, it is the royal disciple of the Dade Dynasty. If we want to win the quota of the inner disciples, we can only unite with them, you know, the royal disciples of the Dali Dynasty will definitely not let us win the quota. Liu Kang said in a low voice.

"So that's the case, the struggle between the royal family and the gate valve has also continued to the immortal road." Fang Han heard all this, and he already had an eyebrow in his heart.

For example, Liu Kang is the son of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, if he becomes an inner disciple, then the Marquis of Zhenyuan is afraid that he can rise and restrain the royal family of the Dali Dynasty. Like the Fang family now, because of Fang Qingxue's relationship, they don't pay much attention to the holy decree.

Although Yuhuamen is an immortal sect, it has a very close relationship with the dynasty, the gate, the world, and the world. Immortals and humans are not separated by heaven and man. Of course, if you let Bai Yu say, the people of the Feather Gate are bullshit immortals, the immortals are immortals, and those who conform to the rules are immortals, and the people of the Feather Gate are not qualified to be called immortals in the early stage.

Hundreds of thousands of outer disciples also represent the struggle between the major dynasties, gate lords, nobles, and rights outside, which is not trivial. I'm afraid that vendettas and grievances will emerge in endlessly. Fang Han gradually had a bottom in his heart.

Becoming an outer disciple does not mean that you want to live a fairy life, be comfortable and leisurely, and more cruel intrigue is still to come.

"Let's go over and talk to them." Liu Kang suggested.

"Okay." Fang Han and Lord Hongyi got up at the same time and walked towards the dining table over there.

At the dinner table over there, three men and two women all have a kind of grace, high and supreme royal bearing, commanding and commanding, and cannot be disobeyed. Seeing Fang Han, Liu Kang, and Hongyi County Lord coming over, they didn't call the three of them to sit down, and one of the young men just said lightly, "Liu Kang, this is the helper you invited?" I'm afraid it's a drag. ”

"Huh?" As soon as Fang Han heard this, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"Why are we holding back?" Lord Hongyi wasn't angry, but his tone was a little cold.

"Lord Hongyi, your swordsmanship is excellent, and you also have many secret methods. And you have a high-grade magic weapon wind talisman on you, I've heard about it a long time ago, you cooperate with us, it's not a drag, it's useful to you, I'm talking about the person next to you! ”

A royal woman spoke, her eyes looked at Fang Han: "This person, is it a disciple of a small family." What we want is a master, this person, where did he come out? Do you also want to rely on us to get a place as an inner disciple? Even if you get it, you can't be assessed, and you waste a place in vain. ”

"What did you say?" Fang Han licked his lips.

"You seem to be very dissatisfied? It's just the cultivation of the seventh inner strength realm of the physical body, and it's very rare outside, but as soon as you grab a lot of it in the Feather Gate, I'll take a look, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Seeing Fang Han gritting his teeth, he said, "What did you say?" In four words, the dissatisfaction was overflowing, even a fool could see it, and one of the young princes moved his eyes, stood up suddenly, and suddenly a cold aura dispersed. The people around suddenly felt a strong coercion, like a mountain pressing on the top, and they crowded over. Especially Fang Han, he felt more profoundly, he only felt that an emperor was angry, and the world was bleeding.

"It's so domineering, I'm just a little dissatisfied in tone, so I'm going to give me a good look, hum!"

Fang Han felt this qi, his body shrank, and as soon as his mind turned, he heard a strong wind tearing between his ears, the air exploded, and a palm, as if breaking through the demon hand of nothingness, appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air, and the palm wind stimulated his eyebrows to pain

It turned out to be this prince who did it directly, and his body moved, like an eagle striking the sky, a vicious shark biting, a long snake strangling, and a tiger looking for sheep.

"Prince Bao!" Liu Kang's face changed slightly, and he shouted, but it was too late.

"Dragon and Tiger Pounce!" In a hurry, Fang Han performed a move in the "Dragon-shaped Flying Tiger Step", and wanted to take a swim, so that the punch grazed his shoulder, but the strong wind swept his face with a faint pain.

"The reaction is so quick! However, the dragon-shaped flying tiger step was used by you, which is really a waste. ”

This young man from the royal family of the Dade Dynasty called "Prince Bao" appeared in the place where Fang Han had just lived, smiled coldly, did not stay, his body shook, like the wind blowing a tree, a hundred branches swayed, and his wrist faintly sounded the sound of wind and thunder.

"This person's martial arts are at least the realm of divine bravery!" Fang Han had just dodged it, and the hand of "Prince Bao" slashed over with the power of wind and thunder, as if he was about to cut himself open.

Prince Bao's degree is too fast! Footwork is wonderful! The realm is obviously a cut above yourself!

At this moment, a figure suddenly inserted like lightning, and the hand knife that Prince Bao had cut was suddenly caught between two fingers, and a young man said with a smile: "Okay!" Don't bring the arrogance you have cultivated in the world here, this is a dining hall, not a place to play monkeys. If you want to show your strength, you can change the way, for example, a single horse, destroy the demons in the underground, and bow down to the absolute immortal Dao, demon Dao, and the left path of the side door, and respect you as the supreme master, isn't it better than you use this kind of bullying people whose realm is lower than you? ”

It was naturally Bai Yu who stopped this fight, and he happened to take this opportunity to intervene in Fang Han's side, and when the time came, naturally troubles kept coming, and benefits also kept coming.

Otherwise, with the luck of Bai Yu's body, even if he causes trouble, it will really be all trouble, there is no benefit, he needs this opportunity to change his life against the sky through Fang Han and increase his own luck.

Just then, this person came to the door.

"Who are you?" Prince Bao's face was flushed, and he couldn't even pull out his right hand that was caught between the index and middle fingers of the person in front of him, he couldn't believe it, the Ten Divine Transformation Realm of the flesh body shouldn't be so powerful, right?

"Who am I? I'm an eyeless passerby, you can call me White Feather! Bai Yu smiled faintly, he was not afraid to report his name, he was actually introducing himself to Fang Han.

"White Feather?" Fang Han was a little puzzled, he didn't know why this person was helping him, but he still remembered the name. I don't know why, the person in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling, and he surpassed Fang Qingxue.

"Enough!" At this moment, a young man with an extremely well-proportioned figure and a hosta on his head stood up suddenly, he seemed to be the leader of this group of princes, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of the spiritual realm of the ten layers of the flesh.

The realm of the ninefold psychic begins to open up the potential of the brain, and the human spirit is very keen, and he can see through almost all the vitality of the opponent, and he can also look at himself, and his internal organs are vivid, such as viewing the patterns on the palm. This state is extremely terrifying, otherwise it cannot be called the word "psychic".

Of course, this horror is only for mortals.

I saw that the young prince raised his hand, and all of a sudden, a stream of Sensen swords, swallowing and suffocating, turned into a three-foot sword, without a sword handle, like an autumn water stream, flying out, in the air dragon snake abruptly corrected, rowed towards Bai Yu, to save Prince Bao, and even give him a lesson.

"Senior Brother Bai Yu! Be careful, this is a flying sword artifact! "Liu Kang and Lord Hongyi were shocked!

"Oops!" Fang Han looked at the flying sword and knew that this was no longer a means of martial arts, but that the "flying sword" belonged to a spiritual weapon, refined by a master of the supernatural level, and the physical body could not compete with it.

Hearing the horror in Liu Kang and Hongyi's words, the young prince pointed his finger at the void, and the flying sword suddenly shook, blooming dozens of shadows, and he actually wanted to wrap Bai Yu's whole body and fall down at once.

Flutter!

"What!" The young prince who released the flying sword saw that his flying sword was directly rolled by Bai Yu's hand, and a colorful light flashed and disappeared in an instant. So his mind was urged again and again, but he didn't feel it at all, as if he was sinking into the sea, this surprise was not trivial.

He is a disciple of the inner gate, and this flying sword is a spiritual weapon given by a true ancestor of the royal family who practiced in the Feather Sect. After the blood sacrifice, it runs freely, the void flies, and it kills up and down, all of which are unsatisfactory. I thought that dealing with a disciple who had never heard of it would be a no-brainer. But he didn't expect that not only could he not deal with it, but the flying swords that were regarded as his life were taken away.

This is equivalent to cutting off a piece of flesh from his body at once, and his heart is dripping with pain.

"I looked away, I didn't expect that Brother Bai Yu also had a high-grade spiritual weapon, just now it was just a misunderstanding. Please give me back the flying sword. The young man's eyes were cold, but his tone was much softened.

"Misunderstanding? I don't see this as a misunderstanding! If I don't use a spiritual weapon to slash your dantian meridians, it will be a misunderstanding if you can't take it next? How is it? Bai Yu chuckled.

"You've thought about it, I'm a great ......"

"Don't report to me backstage, if you have the ability to let the people behind you come to me, I'll take it all, get out of here!" The last word "roll" contains a strong spiritual power, as well as the power of the soul, with the [Yuan Shitian Demon Chapter], basically these people will be abolished in the future, and they will never want to reach the secret realm of supernatural powers, even if the true immortal can't make a move.

If Prince Bao was hit hard, he quickly took a few steps back, and the rest of the people were all rolling. The eyes of this group of royal children looking at Bai Yu were full of fear and resentment, but no one dared to say anything more, and turned away in a gloomy manner, ready to find a backstage to take revenge.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai Yu!" Fang Han's face was full of gratitude, regardless of Bai Yu's reason for helping him, he felt that if it was him, he would definitely suffer humiliation today, I am afraid that even Prince Bao would not be able to cope with it, let alone the spirit weapon flying sword.

"You're welcome! It's all the same door, I just can't look down on this kind of person's face! Hearing Old Demon Fang's senior brother, Bai Yu smiled reservedly.