Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sabre-rattling

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"Want to escape?"

Seeing this, Han Changlin sneered, and then made a big move, and the Blue Flame Sword rose in the wind, until it was about three feet.

Seeing this, Han Changlin did not hesitate, a mana was injected, and the Blue Flame Sword immediately had a burst of aura, and the sword qi flew out, shooting towards Fang Wei.

"Not good."

Feeling the sword light behind him, Fang Wei's heart became even more flustered.

Under Han Changlin's control, the Blue Flame Sword was unstoppable, and with a single blow, it dispersed the gray clouds and mist that stood in the way.

Immediately, he castrated unabated and chased towards Fang Wei.

It's just that when he was about to approach Fang Wei, there was a sudden sound of "闘".

looked at it, but Fang Wei saw that he couldn't escape, so he immediately took out his magic weapon and hurriedly greeted him.

"This fellow Daoist, we have no grievances from afar and no enmity from afar, we have something to say, if you want the spiritual objects on this Tianxing Peak, I will retreat, and ask Daoist friends to spare their lives below."

After blocking Han Changlin's attack, Fang Wei hurriedly said, beside him, Han Changlin killed himself as if he had killed his junior brother.

At the same time, he also regretted it in his heart, he had known that he would not enter this Heavenly Star Secret Realm, and he never thought that the first opponent he met in the Heavenly Star Secret Realm would be so perverted.

Fang Wei's life and death were all on Han Changlin, and he looked extremely humble at the moment, for fear of provoking Han Changlin to displease him and kill him.

"Oh? But that's not enough, isn't it? ”

Han Changlin stopped, looked at Fang Wei, and then stretched out his hand to make a move, and saw that the Blue Flame Sword was dripping and returned to his hand, and at the same time, the mana of the Blue Flame Sword was also dispersed by Han Changlin, it seemed that Han Changlin was planning to give up his intention to continue fighting.

"This is nature, this is the storage bag below, of course, my junior brother's storage bag is also Daoyou's, I just hope that Daoist friends will let me live."

Seeing that Han Changlin's attitude became calmer, Fang Wei's heart was also relieved, and he also consciously untied the storage bag on his waist.

At the same time, he quietly glanced at Han Changlin, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

"Since Daoist friends are so upright, I don't want to kill more."

As he spoke, Han Changlin looked like he was about to take back the Blue Flame Sword.

Looking at Han Changlin's attitude, Fang Wei looked even more humble on the surface, but he also had a little more hatred for Han Changlin in his heart.

But just when Han Changlin had already re-transformed the Blue Flame Sword into about three inches, suddenly Han Changlin's palm was forced.

The next moment, he saw the pocket-sized Blue Flame Sword, turning into a dim spiritual light and shooting towards Fang Wei.

At the same time, the Golden-winged Mantis also turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Fang Wei.

"Boom!"

Han Changlin's blow was obviously prepared, and he saw that the Blue Flame Sword in the air burst out with a huge sword light, and it turned into a three-foot-long sword again in the air, shooting towards that side of Wei.

"You..."

Fang Wei was so angry at the moment, he didn't expect Han Changlin to suddenly change his face, and most importantly, this blow was a little more powerful than the blow just now, he was obviously a little flustered at this time.

Moreover, just now his magic weapon was also put back into the storage bag, and now he hastily took it out and greeted it.

"Bang!"

Cold sweat flowed from Fang Wei's forehead, and after the Blue Flame Sword was blocked by Fang Wei, it immediately burst out with dazzling sword light and dispersed in all directions.

Fang Wei only felt that a huge force seeped into his body through the magic weapon in his hand, causing the mana in his body to stagnate.

When it was up and running, he only felt half a minute slower than usual.

And at this time, the golden-winged mantis had already pounced.

I saw that the golden-winged mantis's twin sickles flashed with a life-threatening cold light, and it slashed towards Fang Wei's legs.

Seeing this, Fang Wei could only scold and take out a defensive talisman he had hidden earlier from his cuff.

In an instant, a puff of gray smoke blew through, turning into a shield in front of him.

"Click... Click..."!

Only two crisp sounds were heard, and then Fang Wei erupted into a terrible scream.

His body flew several meters away at once.

"Pounce"

Fang Wei fell to the ground, unable to get up at all, and his legs had already flown away.

Han Changlin walked over slowly.

Burst! Burst!

Li Qing's footsteps seemed to be stepping on Fang Wei's heart, and he trembled and pointed at Han Changlin with his fingers, wanting to say something, but when it came to his mouth, he could only make a few sounds;

"You... You..."

Han Changlin came to Fang Wei's side, flicked his fingers, and a sword light swallowed at his fingertips.

The great terror between life and death is not something that everyone can face calmly, and finally with a few intermittent "don't...", "kill me..."

This was followed by a "Ahh After the scream, Han Changlin's sword directly cut off Fang Wei's head.

Looking at Fang Wei's corpse, Han Changlin shook his head slightly, then quickly packed up the two of them's belongings, and then walked towards the Phantom Ice Fruit.

The rules in the Heavenly Star Secret Territory are survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, either you die or I die, even if Han Changlin killed several monks along the way, he never set off a trace of waves in his heart.

"Is this the Phantom Ice Fruit?"

Looking at the Phantom Ice Fruit, Han Changlin thought in surprise.

I saw that in the crack of the stone in front of Han Changlin, there was a silver-white grass, and the top of the grass was bearing a white fruit half the size of a palm.

Han Changlin didn't know what the specific effect of this fruit was, but since these two people attached so much importance to it, it must be extremely precious.

I overheard Fang Wei and the others say that this fruit cannot be contaminated with the things of the five elements. Therefore, Han Changlin did not hesitate to take out a jade shovel from the storage bag and began to pick it.

After about half a pillar of incense, Han Changlin finally picked this Phantom Ice Fruit without any damage and packed it in a jade box and put it in a storage bag.

After doing all this, Han Changlin went elsewhere, wanting to find other valuable spiritual objects at the top of the Heavenly Star Peak.

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And just as Han Changlin was exploring at the top of a Heavenly Star Peak, under the Heavenly Star Peak, there were two more teams of monks.

It's just that these two teams of monks don't seem to be the same sect.

I saw that there were four or five people on both sides, and their cultivation was about the same, one team was dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the Soul Annihilation Sect, and the other team was dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

The relationship between the Imperial Spirit Sect and the Soul Extermination Sect is one that is inextricably linked to fire and water, and the fact that both sides are basically rushing to this Heavenly Star Peak at the same time at this moment, the two sides will naturally not take the initiative to retreat.

Therefore, for a while, a tense atmosphere has spread.

"I think it's better for you to retreat, don't wait for your hands to start and lose your life."

"Besides, this Heavenly Star Peak was arrived by my Imperial Spirit Sect one step ahead of you, so it should belong to my Imperial Spirit Sect."

The leader of the Imperial Spirit Sect was a bald man, this person's face was already a little ugly, and when he spoke at this moment, he was even more fierce.

And this person, Han Changlin, also recognized it, called Hong Yingtian, and his cultivation also had twelve layers of qi training.

However, as soon as Hong Yingtian's words fell, the monk of the Soul Annihilation Sect was not to be outdone, and said loudly at the moment:

"Hmph, since ancient times, treasures have been inhabited by virtuous people, and I think that you have the strength to occupy this place."

"Why is it that Daoyou wants to have a fight with us?"

Speaking of this, Hong Yingtian's face became even more ugly, his body took a step forward, and he stepped on it heavily, and in this piece, the breath of the twelve layers of qi cultivation was revealed.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the leading monk of the Soul Extermination Sect smiled coldly, and then directly pulled out his magic weapon.

Looking at this posture, it seems that the two sides will move at any time.

......

But just when the two sides were tense, Han Changlin quietly descended from the other side of Tianxing Peak, and at this moment, he had already escaped into a dense jungle.

At the same time, most of the Heavenly Star Peaks had gathered many monks.

As soon as these people saw Tianxing Peak, they showed greed, and when they saw that someone had already gone up the mountain before them, they also hurriedly followed, for fear that if they took a step at night, they would cause the spiritual objects at the top of Tianxing Peak to fall into the hands of others.

However, it was under a Heavenly Star Peak a little farther away from Han Changlin.

But there were ten monks dressed in black, wearing veils on their heads, whose faces could not be seen clearly, hiding in the shadows, looking at the monks who kept moving towards the top of the mountain.

Their eyes were full of bloodlust, and when they saw that the monks who had gone up the mountain could not see any trace, they took out a black sail flag out of nowhere.

This flag is very evil, and as soon as it appears, there are bursts of gloomy aura rippling out.

"Uhhhhhh

"Uhhhhhh

Bursts of eerie cries continued to emanate from within the sail flag.

......

Next to a stream, Han Changlin quickly ran forward.

"It's bad luck."

At this moment, Han Changlin looked unhappy.

Originally, he found another Heavenly Star Peak, but what he didn't expect was that when he reached the top of Heavenly Star Peak, he found that someone had already reached the top of the Heavenly Star Peak.

For this reason, he could only continue to move towards the next Heavenly Star Peak, and at the same time, he also prayed in his heart that the next Heavenly Star Peak would not be taken first.

And just as Han Changlin was rushing towards the next Heavenly Star Peak, there was a fierce battle taking place on another Heavenly Star Peak.

I saw a man envoy with six blue throwing knives attacking another monk.

Soon after, the monk was overwhelmed, and finally, with a scream, the attacked monk fell on the spot.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wang, your six-bladed Huangquan Blade is really powerful, this person has only walked twenty rounds in your hands, and he was killed by you, Senior Brother Wang."

But he saw a short monk and said to the man beside him.

And just as the diminutive monk was complimenting the others, Han Changlin's figure had quietly come to the vicinity.

"Huh? There are people here too. ”

Han Changlin looked at the two monks who were dressed in the clothes of the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect not far away, and seeing that the two of them were not bad, he thought about it and retreated towards the rear.

The two of them were packing up their spoils at the moment, and they just took advantage of this time to hurry up towards the top of the Heavenly Star Peak from the other direction.