At this critical juncture, Han Zixie stretched out his left wrist without hesitation, and with a bang, the Shunfeng sail suddenly appeared, landing in front of Han Zixie, and the Shunfeng Sailing Defense Light Curtain was instantly opened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Zixie's body flashed and entered the downwind sail, just as Han Zixie had just entered the downwind sail, the steel feathers came overwhelmingly, submerging the downwind sail and hitting countless roars.

Feng Qianmu was about to make a move, but when he saw Han Zixi actually summoning his flying treasure, his face was also stunned, and he stopped the movement in his hand, and Ximen Dongyu's soft eyes flashed a hint of discoloration.

Han Zixie looked at the steel feathers outside the light curtain, his scalp was numb for a while, and the stabbing light curtain was constantly shaking, but there was no trace of shattering, and Han Zixie's hanging heart was slowly put down.

"Downwind is a good baby. Han Zixi sat down and touched the splint of the sail with care, and was very satisfied.

After a stick of incense, Han Zixie saw that Fu Xiusheng's steel feathers were still shooting continuously, fortunately, Shunfeng's defensive ability was good, this kind of magic weapon was not something that ordinary minor monks could have, even if it was a big family, they might not necessarily get such a flying treasure for their inheritors.

"No, I'll have to find some time to study the attack formation of the Downwind Sail. Han Zixi clapped his hands and thought, that would be perfect.

After a long time, Fu Xiusheng stopped his attack, his face turned pale for a while, and the whole person was depressed, of course, he saw that Han Zixi actually fled into the boat, and used the boat to avoid his attack, and he was immediately angry.

Not only that, Fu Xiusheng also saw Han Zixi sitting on the splint of the boat, seemingly drowsy, and when the saliva at the corners of his mouth was almost about to flow out, he couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he almost fainted when he was dizzy, and he didn't hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue to wake up.

Xuan Yu killed this technique, Fu Xiusheng he couldn't control it, not that he didn't want to stop, but with his current cultivation once it was cast, he couldn't stop, and now Fu Xiusheng had little aura left in his body.

"Han Zixie, I will definitely kill you. Fu Xiusheng slowly fell from the sky to the ground, and looked at Han Zixie with a look that longed to break Han Zixie's body into pieces.

"Hmm, is it over?" Han Zixi felt quiet, then he raised his head and subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

He stood on the splint and watched Fu Xiusheng for a long time, and when he saw Fu Xiusheng's dead appearance, he thought about it for a while, and guessed in his heart that Fu Xiusheng might be like this because of excessive consumption, and then waited for a while to make sure that it was really safe, and then slowly took back his sail with extreme care.

"What else do you have to do, just use it!" Han Zixi shook his small hand, put his back behind him, and looked at Fu Xiusheng proudly.

"You... Poof!" Hearing Han Zixie say this, Fu Xiusheng spat out a mouthful of blood again and staggered back two steps.

"It's shameless!" Hearing Han Zixie's words, Yan Xitian and the others all looked disdainful.

Han Zixi clearly saw that Fu Xiusheng had no strength to fight back, so he said this, and even Feng Qianmu and Ximen Dongyurou couldn't cry or laugh when they heard it.

"Alright, I'm going to do it, I still have a spell, see if you can catch it. Han Zixie turned his two fingers into a sword, controlled the small sword and spun it around him, and looked at Fu Xiusheng with a wicked smile.

"Swordsmanship. ”

Yan Xitian and the others were speechless for a while, the sword technique is just a basic technique, and every monk must learn it, and it is also one of the assessments of the Immortal Yin Dojo's entry into the WTO, this Han Zixi actually has the face to say that he still has a spell!

"Okay, come back!" it was Ximen Dongyurou who spoke, she really couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward.

"Oh!" Seeing Ximen Dongyurou speak, Han Zixie could only obediently put away the little sword and go back, her horror Han Zixie knew.

"Take us to your stronghold. Ximen Dongyu looked at Fu Xiusheng coldly and said lightly.

"Hahaha, do you think it's possible? Fu Xiusheng sneered.

"Hmph, then there's no need for you to exist. "Ximen Dongyurou is not a good stubble, and his eyebrows are cold.

Clever hand, and then press on the ground, there seems to be something wriggling under the ground, so that the ground cracks, and with a brush, a black thing drills out of the ground, and then two or two in a row, drills out several similar things.

"Is it the roots?" Han Zixie looked at Dong Yurou's technique with some surprise, and only after seeing it clearly did he realize that those black strips were actually tree roots.

"That's the root of the reed pine, Mentor Yurou cultivates the way of vitality, can control the growth of the spirit plant, both offensive and defensive, making people invulnerable. Yuan Xiaowei saw Han Zixie's expression, and was quite satisfied, Ximen Dongyurou was her mentor, so she proudly explained to him.

Fu Xiusheng saw the root of the reed pine penetrating the ground and strangling him, he was bitter in his heart, and he also had resentment in his heart, from the moment he was discovered, he knew that he was more than lucky.

That resentment stemmed from Han Zixie, in his opinion, if Han Zixie hadn't discovered him, he wouldn't be in danger, staring at Han Zixie blocking his wings in front of him and starting to retreat.

Although he knows that he can't resist, he doesn't want to be slaughtered, even if he is just a firefly, he must have the heart to compete with Haoyue.

At the moment when the root of the reed pine came, Fu Xiusheng let out a low roar, stimulating the last trace of spiritual power to merge into the Xuangang Wings to fight against the existence that was unshakable to him.

Sneer~

After a while, Fu Xiusheng found that he was not pierced and strangled by the root of the reed pine, but heard a few sounds like something being pierced, and then slowly withdrew the Xuangang wings, and at the moment when the wings were withdrawn, Fu Xiusheng felt that the whole world seemed to be still.

"No!" it was a pair of scarlet eyes, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, and let out a terrible roar of spittle.

Scenes from his childhood involuntarily surged into Fu Xiusheng's heart......

"Brother, look, it's an eagle. "A young child, looking at the eagle flying in the sky with sparkling eyes, there is yearning in his eyes.

"Xiaosheng, wait for another two years, my brother will take you to worship my master as a teacher, and when the time comes, I will not only be your brother, but also your senior brother.

As long as you cultivate diligently, I believe that one day you will soar like an eagle for nine days. Beside the young child, a young man with bearded eyebrows said with a smile in his eyes.

This young man is the young man Fu Jian, his appearance has hardly changed from the current him, but his cultivation is weaker, and the young child is Fu Xiusheng's childhood.

"Can I really fly in the sky like an eagle?" the young boy Fu Xiusheng looked at his brother with watery eyes and did not blink.

"Brother like you promise. ”

......

"Xiaosheng, stop and rest for a while, brother has something for you." ”

On a beach, a young man's figure was in motion, and the meteor hammer in his hand was sent and received freely, striking out a series of invisible qi with evil aura, making the beach full of scratches.

"Brother, you're here, how do you see my unintentional training?" Fu Xiusheng, who had grown into a teenager, had a touch of coldness between his eyebrows, and it disappeared the moment he saw Fu Jian.

"It's okay, this scratch is quite messy, it means that you are not skilled enough in the control of your breath, your mind is not calm enough, when you do tasks in the future, try to give people pleasure, otherwise it will affect your state of mind. Fu saw that Fu Xiusheng had developed the habit of teasing the people he was chasing and killing, and he felt a little helpless.

"I know, don't talk about this, you just said that you want to show me something, what is it?" Fu Xiusheng was a little resistant to Fu Jian's words just now, and avoided this topic.

"Look. Fu saw that his palm was spread out, and something wrapped in a white cloth appeared in his hand.

"Something, mysterious. Fu Xiusheng took the things in his brother's hand, and there was some expectation in his eyes, because every time his brother gave him something, he would have unexpected surprises.

"Take it apart and take a look. ”

Fu Xiusheng carefully dismantled the things in his hand, he knew that as long as it was given to him by his brother, the things would definitely be extraordinary.

"Wow! Fu Xiusheng's eyes were shining, staring intently at the thing in his hand.

It was a pair of silver wings, the size of a palm, with a cold glow, which was extraordinary at first sight.

"The name of this thing is Xuangang Wing, it is a treasure of the best spiritual refinement, today is your twelfth birthday, as a brother, I will send this pair of Xuangang Wings to you, congratulations on your birthday. ”

"Thank you, brother, I know that my brother is the best for me. "I can't put it down for Xuangang Winged Fu Xiusheng.

It was only later that he learned that this Xuangang Wing was originally given to his brother by his master, but his brother gave it to himself.

The treasure of the best spiritual refining is tempting even for the great cultivator, but after Fu saw it, he gave this Xuangang wing to his younger brother without thinking about it, which shows that his younger brother surpassed everything in his heart.

And at this time, everything becomes eternal, becomes an eternal memory.

The reason why Fu Xiusheng was not killed by Ximen Dongyurou's technique was because in front of him, a person whose whole body was penetrated by the root of the reed pine was completely skinless, blocked the attack for him, and turned his head to look at Fu Xiusheng dotingly.

"Brother!" Fu Xiusheng rushed over desperately, and as soon as he took two steps forward, he was swept away by a strong force.

"Live well..."Fu Xiusheng was swept up by Fu Jian, and his body rolled upside down.

The four words from his brother became the last words he heard in his ears, watching his brother's corpse fall to the ground, his eyes open, the last blessing sent before his gaze was gone, he was crazy, he struggled, and regretted, it was useless.

He was thinking that if he hadn't accepted the gift of Xuangang Wings and let his brother refine them, with this superb spiritual refining treasure, his brother might not have died.

After the heart-rending pain, there was silence in the depths of his soul, hatred was monstrous, hatred washed over his will endlessly...

One day, I want you to pay with blood!

Everyone was silent, and no one chased Fu Xiusheng, who was swept away by Fu Jian before he died, and of course there was no chance.

Because there were already people in front of them, a man and a woman, and dozens of people in black behind them.

Han Zixie's heart shook, and he was a kind of confused!