Chapter 33: Wenbao

Fang Xiaoli broke through the reef with the 'Haoran Sword', and in an instant, a pen was quietly suspended in mid-air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And at this time, Fang Xiaoli, Lin Yiping, Han Lei and others were all frozen, and a huge consciousness rushed into their minds.

It took a quarter of an hour for a few people to come back to their senses.

"Demon Suppression Pen!"

"This treasure can't enhance the literary tone, the literary position, and can't even play any role in the imperial examination, but this literary treasure is extremely important to the human race. Han Lei said.

"With this pen, once there is a demon invasion, with the demon killing poem written by this pen, it can increase the power and achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

"Brother Fang, you ......"

Han Lei and the others wanted to call Fang Xiaoli, but as soon as they spoke, they just stopped talking, because Fang Xiaoli obviously hadn't come back to his senses yet.

"What's going on, Brother Fang's realm is higher than ours, but why should we come back to our senses first. ”

"Forget it, don't disturb Brother Fang. ”

"Yes. ”

Fang Xiaoli's memories are exactly the same as those of several people, but he is different from everyone else, but he has some other memories. His brain has become more tenacious after the baptism of 'the sea is inclusive, there is tolerance, there are thousands of walls, and there is no desire to be strong', and some of the terrifying pictures in the demon suppression pen can only be accepted by Fang Xiaoli.

It took four or five times as long as others for Fang Xiaoli to come back to his senses completely.

This time, his face was shocked, and he would never have thought that the origin of the demon suppression pen would be so extraordinary.

The pen-making materials are not the things of the human race, all the materials are extracted from the barbarian demon clan, the root of the pen is taken from its bones, and the pen wire is taken from its hair, and this pen is enough to kill five hundred barbarian demons! This is the pen of the human race, and it is also the pen of the barbarian!

The Terran holds the Demon Suppression Pen to kill the Demon Clan, and there is bonus damage!

The barbarian demon holds the demon pen to regain the body of the same clan!

"No wonder 'Wenbao' has no effect on the barbarians, but the scarf wants to seize the 'Wenbao' no matter what, for no other reason, that is, because this pen is condensed with the flesh and blood of the barbarians. If in the future, if I hold the demon suppression pen, won't I become the target of everyone? Every barbarian demon who sees me wants to pull my tendons and peel my skin......"

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoli suddenly felt creepy, this kind of taste is not pleasant......

"If it's other treasures, you can swagger, but this 'demon pen' is said to be a treasure, but it's a big murderous thing, if I accidentally be seen by the barbarian demon, the barbarian demon will pass ten, ten will pass hundred, and I will definitely be at the top of the barbarian demon wanted list. ”

At this moment, Fang Xiaoli's face changed.

"Demon spirit!"

Whoa~!

The river was rolling, and a huge figure jumped out of the water, and behind him, three or four figures jumped out one after another, among which the scarf was the leader.

As soon as the scarf and the others appeared, their eyes fell on the demon pen.

This time, all the barbarian demon bodies trembled constantly, and then all of them prostrate on the ground, kowtowing three times in a row, saying some barbarian language, Roof Walla~

Although Fang Xiaoli couldn't understand the barbarian language, he could roughly guess the meaning of the other party's words, which was translated in the words of the human race: The ancestor is above, and now the grandson will definitely bring your body back to the barbarian tribe for burial.

After the scarf and the barbarian demon knelt down, he turned his gaze on Fang Xiaoli's body.

"Terran child, we met again, last time you almost killed me, fortunately I was lucky and was able to escape, this time you are far away from the cold mountain land, no human race momentum oppresses me, today is your death, obediently hand over the 'ring ruler', I will protect your whole body." ”

Han Lei, Lin Yiping and the others were all extremely pale, and they were not blessed by Haoran's qi, and they couldn't resist this all-pervasive demonic qi at all. But soon, the faces of several people were relieved, and Fang Xiaoli's righteous qi was like the scorching sun in the sky, blocking all demonic qi from the outside.

"Those who harm the human race will be punished even if they are far away!"

Fang Xiaoli's eyes were cold, and he tried to imprison the scarf again with "Former Chibi Fu", and then Haoran's sword killed, but when all the attacks came to the scarf, they were directly scattered by him with a punch, and then the sound of the scarf was more like helping the scarf scratch his ears.

Fang Xiaoli's face couldn't help but be ugly, sure enough, he left the cold mountain, no human race's heyday qi suppressed the barbarian demon, the barbarian demon's strength increased greatly, and his progress a few days ago was simply vulnerable here.

"I was struck by you last time, do you think I will still get the same trick?"

Fang Xiaoli retreated again and again, but where was the opponent of the barbarian demon, in the final analysis, his strength was only in the realm of the five internal organs, and he could not compete with the barbarian demon.

"Although the demon pen is a treasure, the intention to kill is too strong, if there is no ruler to neutralize the temperament, the first time you pick up the demon pen, you will be directly torn to pieces by the edge above the treasure, as long as you give me a little time, let me get the demon pen, I have a way to deal with the demon in front of me, but unfortunately ......"

Fang Xiaoli knew that he didn't have this chance at all, and the barbarian demon was pressing forward step by step, driving him to his death.

But the more this happened, the more calm he became.

"It's nothing more than death, my filial piety is not much, so why be afraid?

Fang Xiaoli hit a few tricks in a row, spitting blood from his mouth. It's just that at this moment, the faces of Chi Scarf and the others changed, and Fang Xiaoli's body seemed to have changed, and his eyes were somewhat sacrificial.

At this moment, all the aura on Fang Xiaoli's body disappeared, and the surrounding space was once again covered by demonic energy, gloomy and cold, but immediately after, a Buddhist voice sounded, as if it came from the underworld void, just for a while, Fang Xiaoli's whole body was golden and generous.

A golden Ming King appeared in front of Fang Xiaoli.

The Golden King smiled and was amiable.

"The Buddha is angry, angry and incarnated!" A voice came from Fang Xiaoli's mouth, and then with a 'wow' sound, Fang Xiaoli spurted out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a blood mist and stained King Ming's whole body.

I saw that King Ming's expression slowly changed, his original smile slowly retracted, his eyebrows rose, his eyes gradually became cold, and in an instant, his eyes turned into five eyes.

Two pairs of eyes side by side, one eye at the center of the eyebrow.

The left and right hands hold the vajra pestle and the vajra bell respectively, which is extraordinary.

The Buddha's wrath destroys the world!

King Vajrayaksha!

And taking advantage of such a time, Fang Xiaoli went towards the demon suppression pen.

The scarf had the intention to stop it, but as soon as he stepped forward, King Vajra Yaksha slapped it with a palm, and the dust flew upside down, and the scarf flew out upside down, and he was injured to a certain extent!

"Stop him, don't let him get the Demon Suppression Pen!"

Several brutes stepped forward at the same time, but all of them flew away!

At this time, just after the time of five breaths, Fang Xiaoli happened to hold the demon suppression pen in his hand.