Chapter 25 Hua Fang

Bunsuke listened to the stone's words, scraped the bridge of the stone's nose with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten? Hua Fang is the king of the demons here. But it's strange to say, according to ancient records, it is still a mythical beast, but I never expected him to make people here, I think if I don't win it, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to be peaceful here!"

The stone listened to Bunsuke's words, touched his head, and nodded embarrassedly. However, at this moment, suddenly a loud laugh came from the air, and the surrounding clouds gathered, and the white clouds were accompanied by golden light, and the brakes were beautiful, but then there was an inexplicable terrifying coercion: "Which little hairy boy wants to win the old man?" Everyone looked up, only to see a fairy wind bones, an old man in white clothes fluttering in the clouds, and two young people followed behind him, take a closer look, these two people are the wood bird and the wind bird, Wen Fujian frowned slightly, and guessed the identity of the old man in his heart. Shi Shi's face turned pale from the coercion, and his legs and feet were uncontrollably fixed in place, and he couldn't help but mutter, "You won't be so unlucky, will you! Could it be that you really met the Demon King?"

Wen Fu settled his mind and was not flustered, he saw that the old man did not have any evil spirit, and thought of his nine sons, all of whom were also very faithful, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a demon king at all, so he couldn't help but secretly doubt in his heart, but then he thought about it, how could Master's words be wrong. In the face of the coercion in front of him, under Wen Fu's suspicions, he finally decided to give his hands to him, saluting first and then soldiering: "The predecessor of the Chinese side, Wenfu, who is known as the Sword Sect, has recently come by order of the teacher, please give me more advice!"

After saying that, Wen Fu condensed the sword and came out, at this time, in addition to the red fire, the blue fire, yellow fire, and black fire also gradually appeared, the four-color brilliance was intertwined, and an inexplicable power of heaven and earth slowly launched, Wen Fu took out the sword, and the sword qi turned into tens of millions of his own body, some had a fiery fist, some had ice-like palm fingers, some had blade-like arms, and some had a mountain-like defense. Wan Dao's figure rose to the sky, and the god was quickly decided, the illusion array, and the frightening sky flashed out, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became a lot more confused. I only feel that sometimes I can't see my five fingers, sometimes I have many phantoms, and it is very dangerous to live between reality and reality. Hua Fang's face changed slightly, he was not afraid of Wen Fu's offensive, but he was surprised that he could still move freely under such a powerful coercion.

After a moment of distraction, Hua Fang and the Wooden Bird were caught in the formation launched by Wen Fu, but they were not chaotic at all, only listening to the old man's laughter: "Boy, you are worthy of being a character that Huang Yan is optimistic about, not to mention some bottom goods, your understanding is still so high, but unfortunately your realm is too low to hurt me at all! My son Feng'er can break your method! You have to be careful!" Wen Fu was shocked, he knew what the bottom goods Hua Fang was referring to, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

He knew that he was obviously not the opponent of the other party, even if he added these brothers behind him who were coerced and fixed in place, it could be said that the chance of winning was almost zero. In desperation, he clenched his fists, a trace of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he couldn't help but secretly make a major decision in his heart. Immediately, I saw Wen Fu close his eyes slightly, and a trace of the seal within the Heavenly Spirit became loose, and a huge spirit broke out of his body, and the formation in the air was instantly strengthened several times. Hua Fang's eyes lit up again, staring at Wen Fu with amusement. Seeing that the wind bird stepped forward, the wooden bird hurriedly argued: "Big brother, you want to avenge me! A few days ago, he couldn't help but avenge the revenge he hurt me!" The wind bird looked at Hua Fang, Hua Fang nodded to him, and then said to Mu Bird with the sound transmission technique: "Mu Er must not be unreasonable! I am friends with Huang Yan of the Famous Sword Sect, Huang Yan asked me to help him enlighten the Tao, help him is, Hugh is going to embarrass him again!"

Looking at the wind bird again, I saw him spread his wings, a hurricane blew, and Wen Fu's ten thousand laws were broken, but, surprisingly, all kinds of formations stopped in the air, like ten thousand snakes coiling in the air, firm and indestructible, Hua Fang looked at the formation with a smile and did not speak. Seeing this scene, the wind bird had resolute eyes, his wings danced, and he broke into the formation again, Wen Fu smiled sarcastically, raised the purple sword, and a "spinning style" slashed forward, and he stepped up under his feet, and his toes were on top of the formation, emitting bursts of dazzling white light. This is not some kind of spell, but the martial arts swordsmanship that Wen Fu learned in the Lieyang Clan back then.

Seeing that Bunsuke was gradually approaching the Wind Bird, he suddenly swung his sword, a little forward, and the five-colored flames between the swords turned into a multicolored divine dragon, opening his blood basin and swallowing it towards the Wind Bird. Wen Fu looked at the cold face of the wind bird, and his heart gradually became cold, he thought of Qing Luan's desperate, helpless and painful expression, his heart became tingling, and his eyes flashed purple again. The long sword in his hand was raised and stabbed at the chest of the wind bird. The wind bird felt the murderous aura coming, and sighed secretly, and with a stroke under his feet, he disappeared in place in an instant, and the speed was really indescribable.

Wen Fu's move failed, his face was hideous, and he swung his sword forward again, a wipe, a piercing, a pick, and a mention of each style are extremely dangerous, the wind bird saw this, and with a wave of his hand, a stick-like weapon appeared in front of him, and his body quickly unleashed, turning into a phantom hovering around Wen Fu's body. Suddenly, Wen Fu spurted out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled on the formation, bringing up layers of invisible blades, Wen Fu saw blood, his eyes were even more blurred, he was angry, he was crazy, it seemed that he had long lost his mind, only to see his heavenly spirit fire soaring into the sky, unscrupulously stretching around, the wind bird while dodging the attack launched by the formation, while resisting the attack of the heavenly fire, but he was in a hurry to be cut by the invisible blade, Hua Fang sighed in his heart, this son seems to be afraid of going mad, if I don't help, I'm afraid ......

Thinking of this, Hua Fang waved his sleeves, which seemed to be a light and fluttering style, but it made the surrounding formations shatter, turning into a little starlight to the ground, and Wen Fu was also invisibly knocked to the ground, and he fell hard, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, but in an instant, he came to his senses. Wen Fu was extremely disappointed, thinking that he was in a catastrophe this time, he looked at Hua Fang unyieldingly, Hua Fang also looked at Wen Fu, but unexpectedly whispered: "Now the rest of the way of wind and the way of wood I will directly pass on to you, but these two ways are several times more difficult than other ways, as for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your creation! ”

After saying that, Hua Fang folded his hands and sighed lightly, lowered his head and silently recited the scriptures, and two rays of light, one green and one green, pierced from Hua Fang's fingers to the center of Wen Fu's eyebrows. Wenfu's head was big for a while, and the sudden change made him speechless, but Wenfu was extremely surprised in his heart, he sat cross-legged and quietly understood the way of wind and wood taught by Hua Fang, the Tao was bitter and difficult to understand, and with Wenfu's extremely perverted talent, it took two days and two nights to gradually wake up, and everyone also understood more or less during the enlightenment. When Wenfu woke up, Hua Fang had already disappeared with his nine sons, and Wenfu could only endure words like thanks, and there was nowhere to say! Seeing Wenfu wake up, the stone hurriedly stepped forward to ask with concern, and Wenfu smiled at him and said, "Xiaoshi, count the number of people, let's return to the Mingjian Gate!" The stone listened to Wenfu's words, smiled and said the word "yes" and left in a hurry.

Bunsuke got up and strolled, feeling the breeze gently in the forest, a trace of the fragrance of fragrant grass between his nose, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and ran the exercises he had learned recently, he waved his hands at will, and the fallen leaves on the entire woods disappeared, Bunsuke looked around with satisfaction, and heard a hurried footsteps in his ears, he turned around, it turned out to be a small stone hurriedly running towards him, only to see that he looked panicked, his face was quite pale, and he seemed to be very worried, Bunsuke was just about to open his mouth to remind, but the stone was tripped by the roots of the tree in the forest and fell to the ground in a panic, Bunsuke couldn't bear to block his eyes with his hands, and the stone hurriedly got up, regardless of his own image, said in a panic: "Brother Wen Fu, it's not good, I don't know when Xiao Teng disappeared, it seems that I haven't seen him in the past few days, what should we do?"