Chapter 143: Beast Star (Medium)

Zhao Fei, who had been relatively calm before, began to be really frightened at this moment, the reason why he was able to freely enter and exit the shrink shield above the forbidden clan was not because of the little secret he had, but with the help of others, he didn't know that person, but it didn't prevent him from cooperating with that person.

He didn't know what the person's name was, let alone the person's faction, he only knew that the person was very powerful, and when they met for the first time, they showed a monstrous cultivation in front of him, and that was when they were guarding the first peak, and they were fighting with the guards of the forbidden clan.

He looked at the overall situation, not to mention the details, just the endless strange magic moves opened his eyes, and after a blow with Bai Meiban, he was banned and let go of a small life, and on the way out, he saw the man.

The man was dressed in a gray robe, and his voice was like a man and a woman, and the gray robe only said: "You two places are still too narrow! Do you want to get more power?"

When the words fell, the gray robe did not wait for Zhao Fei, who was frowning and thinking, to answer, and with a wave of his sleeves, he didn't care about staying away.

Zhao Fei looked at the back of the gray robe, he thought a lot, he felt that the thinking at that moment seemed to have exceeded all his thoughts over the years, after a battle between heaven and man in his heart, Zhao Fei stabilized the long sword on his waist, and chased in the direction where the gray robe disappeared.

Pursuit, it doesn't take much, one reason is enough!

Later, when Zhao Fei was about to withdraw from the Forbidden Clan's whirlpool, he saw a knife from the Forbidden Hu, and then the gray robe said to him, he still remembers, the gray robe said seductively: "Zhao Fei, if you can help the Forbidden Star escape this catastrophe, I will give you the creation of the Refining God Realm." โ€

At that time, the gray robe's words were still very excited, and even a little hysterical.

He Zhao Fei has always been thoughtful, so naturally he didn't believe it, and the gray robe took out one thing, which was a barrier-breaking pill, which could effectively help cultivators improve from the Qi Realm to the God Refining Realm.

Of course, there is a limit to this effectiveness, Dan is naturally an auxiliary thing, and its role is to increase the success rate by half, but with such a half probability, it is also a monstrous creation.

Zhao Fei thought that his qualifications were outstanding, and his talent was not bad, it was a matter of time for him to cultivate to the realm of refining gods, but with such an elixir, it was not only time that was saved, but the beauty of being one step ahead of others alone made him intoxicated.

Time pulled back to the present, Zhao Fei's expression was pale at the moment, and the pupils of his eyes couldn't help trembling.

Although he didn't speak, his expression and eyes were full of everything, and Forbidden Zhiyuan sneered: "Forgive me, you shouldn't have come here alone, your own appearance was an accident, what kind of person do you think that gray robe is? I don't know if it's used as a pawn." โ€

After the words fell, Ban Zhiyuan crossed Zhao Fei's position, looked at the golden-colored vortex not far away, and carefully looked at the serene-looking young man inside, the bright dark golden skin, and the face that he had deeply burned in his mind.

The previous forbidden Zhiyuan still had a playful expression, but with this moment, his whole person began to release a monstrous aura, and in an instant, this aura was transformed into an incomparably cold killing intent.

He asked coldly, "Why did you come?"

A pun, I don't know who I was talking about, Zhao Fei, who was lying in the small pit and couldn't stop coughing up blood, moved his body with difficulty, and sighed: "I came here for the same purpose as you, all for power." โ€

"Oh?" Ban Zhiyuan's tone raised, he looked back at Zhao Fei underground, and responded disdainfully: "My pursuit of power is self-acquisition, but your pursuit is the charity of others, therefore, there is still a difference between the essence of you and me, so what you think in your eyes is just wishful thinking." โ€

When the words fell, Ban Zhiyuan had no desire to communicate again, he raised his head and glanced at the sky, only to see the dark clouds rolling in the sky, low to an incredible extent, as if his body could override it with a vertical leap.

As he raised his head, the ground under the previous shot of Forbidden Zhiyuan was already a haze, and the strange white runes flickered endlessly, and some of the thick runes were wandering around, like a soldier on patrol, doing that little bit of soldiering.

In vain, Ban Zhiyuan sighed, his voice slightly bitter: "Three hours? At this time, I'm afraid it's less than half a pillar of incense!"

He stood alone in the hundred-foot pit at the foot of the mountain and asked and answered himself, alone.

The expression of Ban Hu, who was not far behind Ban Zhiyuan, suddenly froze, and he loudly dissuaded: "Big brother, don't, everything is negotiable!"

Straightforward persuasion is like the wind around it, invisible, without a trace, without a place to fall.

I saw that Ban Zhiyuan turned around suddenly, took a big step forward, and came directly to the golden whirlpool, without looking at it, and slapped it with one palm.

The voice roared, and the shadow disappeared.

The Broadsword Forbidden Hu was the first to react, and he brazenly pulled out the Broadsword on the ground, ignoring the increasingly thick white runes around him, and a purple blade instantly broke through the surrounding fog.

Everywhere they passed, they withered and decayed.

However, when the sword was about to fall behind Forbidden Zhiyuan, Forbidden Zhiyuan's palm had already landed firmly on Forbidden Star's chest through the small golden-colored vortex.

There was no expected splattering of flesh and blood, and there was not the slightest sound.

Forbidden Zhiyuan's blow actually missed.

He all landed on a phantom, and at this moment, the true body of the forbidden star appeared a zhang away.

There is another person one zhang away, and that person is Zhao Fei.

I saw Zhao Fei at this moment, his face was extremely distorted, his right hand was holding a strange seal, and his left hand was barely on the seal, looking extremely strange, between his hands, there was a thin cyan line, and at the end of the line was the forbidden star.

Under his own circumstances, he used a blow to escape the God Refining Realm, and the price was of course not small, his chest was bleeding on a large scale, and a small pool of blood was already rippling out of the bottom of the small pit, which was extremely shocking to look at.

"Shaft, look for death!"

Forbidden Zhiyuan's cyan long sword came out of its sheath, blocking the purple sword behind him, and with a little footstep, his body flew like a streamer, and instantly rushed to Zhao Fei's face, the long sword hissed, and a sword stabbed down.

"Poofโ€”"

A sword pierced Zhao Fei's heart, and it was as fast as electricity.

Between the draws of the long sword, it was only a moment.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Fei's mouth, and his hands began to shrug down weakly, falling into the small pit, stirring up not many small stone fragments.

He looked through the white mist and looked at the black tumbling in the sky, and his heart began to be peaceful.

Why did he save the Forbidden Star?

No one can know!

He remembered the joy he had when he collected the information of the forbidden star data before, and that strange feeling had grown up with the people in the data, and he was very proud of it.

The taste of it cannot be experienced without personal experience.

Zhao Fei admired the forbidden star.

He just kept his eyes open, looking back on the past years, his eyes slowly dimmed.

At last, there was no more white in front of him, for there was no more color but black stool.

A generation of Tianjiao fell, died inexplicably, and did not know where it was.

Come for power, but also die under power, as the saying goes, the final destination of people who are good at water is often water, it seems that everything cannot escape a circle, go around in circles, and the origin is their own fate.

"Bang!"

There was a monstrous bang behind him, and the forbidden Hu rushed horizontally, just relying on his own body technique, he leaned in, and he was extremely powerful.

The corners of Ban Zhiyuan's mouth were hooked, he didn't dodge or dodge, his body swept backwards, and he actually collided with each other.

"Bang-"

The two touched each other and exploded violently.

Forbidden Zhiyuan retreated ten zhang, one step at a time, but on the contrary, the forbidden Hu did not move at all.

On the other side of the big pit, the three of them looked at this scene, not to mention their eyebrows, but the look between their eyes, they were excited.

The three of them have survived until now, and they have strength and luck, but the most important thing is that their own value is small, otherwise, they will not be lucky enough to see this scene.

It's just that the joy just rippled in the heart and ceased to exist, and with it came boundless fear.

I saw that the forbidden Hu who had not retreated a step and did not move was half-kneeling, and the long giant knife fell to the ground with a bang, unwilling to hiss, the wind blew, and the coarse linen clothes of the forbidden Hu began to fall apart, revealing the strong body of the forbidden hu.

As soon as Shi appeared, splinters began to appear on his body, and blood spilled out.

Under the collision, Banhu was seriously injured.

Thinking of this, the hearts of the forbidden fire and the others were already cold, and their minds were instantly empty.

And Gao Hui, the patriarch of the Gao clan on the opposite side of them, laughed heartily, while treating the wound of the broken arm, he smiled fiercely, extremely proud.

The party was forbidden, and he smiled loudly while half-kneeling on the ground, although his voice was extremely loud, but it was not mixed with any emotion.

"I haven't seen you in all these years, you've regressed!"

Ban Hu commented like this, as if he said this opening sentence for Ban Zhiyuan.

Forbidden Zhiyuan ignored his younger brother's trick of finding another way, he glanced at Forbidden Hu, and silently walked towards the forbidden star.

What he has to do is very simple, that is, to get rid of the forbidden star, get rid of the scholar's son, he has been staring at the forbidden star since the beginning of the three-clan test, and the forbidden star really surprised him very much, the road is unimpeded, the light is shining, and it is also because of the forbidden star, everything he planned has to be overturned and restarted.

The most important thing is the face of the forbidden star, he should not have this face, in his opinion, this face is a disaster in itself, and it is the source of cholera.

"Big brother, are you sure you want to sabotage my forbidden clan's plan for hundreds of years for your own selfish desires?"

Ban Hu's voice was sad and heartbroken.

"Do you really want my forbidden clan to be imprisoned forever?!"

Ban Zhiyuan heard the second shout, and his footsteps paused.

He replied slowly: "Forbidden, forbidden, I just follow the trend, what you say is just a flash in the pan, I don't see a glimmer of hope for a way out, since the chance is slim, why should I be alone, or come by myself, at least, I like it very much." โ€

In vain, a sharp popping sound was heard in the sky.

Ban Zhiyuan frowned, stepped forward, his hands quickly sealed, shouted, and left the seal in front of him.

"Boomโ€”"

A cyan match suddenly appeared in front of Ban Zhiyuan, touching each other in pairs, pulling each other, and bursting with energy.

"Smack!"

Ban Zhiyuan took a step back, then quickly raised his legs, bowed slightly, and then lifted it violently.

The cyan pi practice was stopped, and then Forbidden Zhiyuan fell a thousand catties, the long sword glimpsed, cut horizontally upward, and groaned endlessly in an instant, which was extremely piercing.

"Bang-"

The cyan phantom smashed into the ground, and stones flew and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

When the roar gradually stopped, something appeared in the pit under the feet of Forbidden Zhiyuan.

It was a cyan spear.

The body of the gun still trembled.

At the very bottom, on the head of the gun, there is a thing.

The whole body is dark and bright.

It's the Black Eagle Falcon.

The falcon that dismisses dragon blood.

"Ahh

Forbidden Zhiyuan's eyes widened angrily, and his roar was terrible!