The power of words is not as simple as it seems.

When Han Fan kept trying, he was also thinking about a problem, the power of words can be attacked and defended, that is to say, when Han Fan wants to turn it into a shield to resist attacks, it will appear substantial and can resist the attacks of others.

When Han Fan wants to make it attack, it will become powerful and destructive again.

Han Fen had a conjecture in his heart, he condensed a magic ball with the power of words, the magic ball was suspended in the air, Han Fan's magic ball hit him, and the magic ball turned into an airflow after touching Han Fan's dantian.

Unscathed.

Han Fan has roughly figured out several characteristics of the power of words.

First: Its attack or defense is determined according to the owner's will, when Han Fan wants to let it attack, its characteristics will change to destruction, and when Han Fan wants to let it go, its characteristics will change from power to defense.

Second, the power of words is not fixed, that is, it can become either a gas flowing between the fingers or a hammer with great destructive power.

Third: Han Fan's own power of words cannot cause harm to himself, even if he wants to use the power of words to commit suicide, he can't.

Han Fan is constantly trying all kinds of novel attack methods,

Stopping the movement in his hand, Han Fan re-engaged in thinking, and after a long time, he sighed, simply stopped pressing, got up and continued to move forward.

The next time he encountered the red mosquito was two hours later, when Han Fan watched a purple lizard at the peak of the third order being stung by the red mosquito seven or eight holes, and died tragically on the spot.

After the lizard died, the red mosquito inserted the tip tube again, the tip tube lit up with a faint red light, and after a while, the purple lizard, which was hundreds of thousands of times larger than the red mosquito, was left with only one skin, and the red mosquito was full of food and left happily.

Han Fan walked out from behind the tree, checked the lizard skin, took out the cold mang, and slashed, and a string of sparks lit up.

"Good fellows. Han Fan sighed.

After some attempts, it was found that only the power of words could cause damage to the lizard's skin, and the cold light could not break through its defenses at all.

Putting away the lizard skin, Han Fan continued to move in the direction of the red mosquito flying away, don't look at his usual easy-going person, and he is also a good hand when he remembers hatred.

A variety of plants kept appearing along the way, and Han Fan decided to go deeper for a while and leave if he didn't see the red mosquito.

After walking a distance, Han Fan was keenly aware of the vibration coming from in the distance, Han Fan wanted to take a detour, but he was worried that if he made a detour, he would not be able to find the red mosquito at all, after some struggle, Han Fan decided to continue to go straight, the red mosquito almost took his own life, and the gentleman took revenge, as fast as he could.

The cultivation world is already unpredictable, the word tomorrow is just a blink of an eye for the monks, but it is also a heavenly moat, maybe when the death will be gone, revenge This kind of thing can be done in the morning, even at noon.

The vibration became more and more obvious, and Han Fan had clearly sensed that it was coming in this direction, if the guess was correct, it should be a huge foreign beast.

Han Fan also lost his temper, and stopped standing in place to recuperate, so I won't take a detour today.

As a giant tree fell in response, Han Fan's divine sense had already seen the appearance of the comer.

It was actually a pink giant elephant rampage, and it was more than imposing, but the pink color always made people feel full of gaps.

This is like a slightly white-robed fairy old man stepping on a crane, and suddenly fart after landing in a dashing manner.

Under the divine sense induction, the giant elephant is the cultivation of the peak of the third order, and it seems that the basic strength of the peripheral beasts of this forest is roughly this level.

The pink giant elephant seemed to be provoked by something, and when Han Fan's figure appeared in his sight, he crashed straight over.

Han Fan launched the Nine Elements World sideways dodge, and the giant elephant knocked down a giant tree, turned around awkwardly, and charged again.

Han Fan didn't use his sword, the power of the words condensed into a needle-shape, and hundreds of emerald green needles shot towards the pink giant elephant.

With a sweep of the giant elephant's proboscia, most of the fine needles were scattered, and the rest hit the hard skin of the giant elephant and dissipated on its own, of course Han Fan knew that this would be the result, with his current ability, he couldn't control so many individuals to attack separately, but of course there was no problem in controlling two of them.

The only two remaining thin needles suddenly changed direction and pierced the elephant's right eye.

"Roar. A deafening wail rang out, accompanied by severe pain, and the giant elephant fell into a mad dog state.

The giant elephant rushed up with its huge hooves, and Han Fen found that its speed was twice as fast as before.

Han Fen barely dodged the impact of the giant elephant, but at this time, the giant elephant's proboscis flung in, and there was no time to dodge, and Han Fen was sent flying.

The severe pain caused by the violent impact of the back and tree trunk made Han Fen almost faint, and after falling to the ground, Han Fen only felt dizzy, his chest was suffocated, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

Han Fan turned over and stood up, staring at the pink giant elephant, slowly taking deep breaths through his mouth and nose to relieve the pain.

As long as you take it again, it will definitely be cold.

When he stood up, Han Fan was not idle, and the power of the words condensed the fine needle again, so the technique was repeated.

The giant elephant came savagely, and in its furious state, it only wanted to crush the humans in front of it into flesh.

After casting the needle rain, Han Fan activated the triple shadow, leaving a fake body to stop under the tree, and the real body went around the back of the tree and fled backwards.

During the escape, Han Fan did not forget to use his divine sense to sense the needle rain and control one of them to pierce the other eye of the giant elephant.

The giant tree saw itself knock down the hateful human before it was completely blind, and then the human came to naught......

Without vision, it became much easier next, and Han Fan continued to condense the power of words into a needle-shape, picking on the vulnerable and sensitive places of the giant elephant.

Ears, nostrils, chrysanthemums, and finally the giant elephant moved the 300-meter forest into a clearing, and life came to an end.

The bloodied giant elephant launched the last charge before his death, raised his nose and roared, his voice was full of unwillingness, and the charge stopped halfway, the giant elephant had no strength to support its body, its thick forelimbs bent suddenly, the whole body leaned forward, the head rubbed the ground, because of inertia, the glide was a distance before it could stop.

The scene was in shambles, and after a great battle, there were severed limbs and remains of giant trees everywhere, some of which were broken by the waist, and some of which were uprooted by proboscis trees.

After resting for a while, Han Fen came to the giant elephant's corpse, and was looking forward to searching for its corpse, when suddenly his hairs exploded, his eyebrows and eyes were restless, and the feeling of danger was too strong that Han Fen didn't have time to dodge, and hurriedly used the power of words to spread his body, focusing on protecting his head.

Seeing the emerald green light on Han Fan's body, the red shadow rushed over with a sharp turn and flew away from Han Fan's left side.

Han Fan also saw its appearance, it was the red mosquito.

He was furious, the power of words turned into silk threads and flew out, and the red mosquito did not intend to escape, it seemed to be quite spiritual and knew how to think.

The silk thread suddenly turned into a sledgehammer after approaching the red mosquito, and the red mosquito did not expect the attack to change so quickly, and was smashed squarely.

Its body staggered down for a distance, and then regained its balance, and the buzzing sound from the flapping of its wings was much louder than before, and Han Fan speculated that the red mosquito must be angry.

I saw that the wings of the red mosquito lit up red, and when I waved, it felt like a light was slowly lit up, getting brighter and brighter.

After the wings lit up with red light, Han Fan was shocked to find that the speed of the red mosquito had increased by a notch, if he had time to make an emergency response before, then he really couldn't react this time.

Han Fen's inspiration flashed, and the sound of the wind brought by the red mosquito's flapping wings gave Han Fen inspiration, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and the power of words turned into a faint mist that filled the surroundings, and with the control of Han Fan's divine sense, the mist began to rotate rapidly around Han Fan.

As the rotation became faster and faster, the wind blew some branches outside the range into the sky, and the power of words was closely related to Han Fan, as long as the red mosquito entered this range, first of all, Han Fun would perceive its position in the first time, and secondly, the resistance of the wind would reduce the speed of the red mosquito.

And most importantly, as long as he senses the location of the red mosquito, Han Fen can instantly change the state of the power of words.

Pregnant!

In the divine sense induction, sure enough, the trajectory of the fog in one place was disrupted, and the red mosquito rushed into the storm circle, and its body paused for a moment, Han Fan seized this opportunity, and the rapidly rotating text power mist around it instantly transformed into a dense needle tip, tightly surrounding the red mosquito.

The red mosquito didn't appreciate Han Fan's method, and flew away in the opposite direction of Han Fan in a panic, hitting the tip of the needle, directly breaking through the body, and black and red blood beads oozed out.

Han Fan can only maintain his current state, so many needles consume Han Fan's huge mind, and he can't take the initiative to attack at all.

The red mosquito felt the pain, became more and more anxious, and fled in a hurry in another direction, this time in the direction of Han Fan.

I still hit the tip of the needle, and there were a few more wounds on my body.

At this time, Han Fan also reached the limit, this kind of attack was too exhausting, his brain already had a sense of dizziness, if he continued to stalemate, he would be the first to fall.

The red mosquito suffered two losses, so he kept his body and stopped moving, and it was at this time that Han Fan was waiting, and the dense needles suddenly overlapped and condensed with each other, turning into a dark-colored giant hammer, with barbs on the giant hammer, and smashed into the red mosquito in the air.

"Smack~" The body of the red mosquito shattered in response, as if a mosquito was killed with a slap in ordinary life.

Han Fan withdrew the power of words, let out a heavy breath, and lay down.

The sweat on his forehead dripped down the side of his ears and fell on the uneven ground, absorbing it from the soil.

After a long time, Han Fan sat up, and regardless of the corpse of the giant elephant or the red mosquito, he began to replenish the power of the words in the dantian and recover his spirit.

Two hours later, when Han Fan opened his eyes, he was shocked by the scene in front of him again.

It was dark outside, and every tree in the forest was lit up with a cyan glow, the light of the trunk was light, and the light of the leaves and branches was intense.

The strange flowers growing in the distance were also lit up with various colors, and the entire forest was as bright as day, and Han Fan tried his best to keep his eyes as big as possible, looking at them stupidly.

I'm afraid that among the thousands of scenery in this world, this is the only case!