Chapter 273 - How Private Are Intimate Photos?
Every cultivator, what he hopes most is to enter a very peculiar state, in this state, everything is static, but his person's perception of heaven and earth is the most real and most appropriate, and in the same way, for the advancement of cultivation, whether it is the state of mind or the growth of strength, it is a change of a thousand miles a day.
Han Yifan's state at this time is like this, but what is unexpected is that at this time, he actually entered this state at the juncture of the life-and-death battle with the enemy.
The first to notice Han Yifan's strange appearance was naturally the old man who was fighting with him, and he was also shocked to find this phenomenon, from the initial disbelief, to the malicious voice at the end, wanting to wake up from this situation.
So his attack is becoming more and more sharp, and he is wholeheartedly unreserved, wanting to get Han Yifan out.
But he soon found out that he was wrong, no matter how desperate he was, the opponent was extremely accurate and capable of finding his offensive weaknesses.
The most important thing is that he wants to quit, but he finds that as long as he is weak, the opponent's attack will be surging.
Now this old man wants to cry, what is he?
I came to avenge my descendants, but not only did I not kill the other party, but I also sent others into the kind of situation that cultivators dream of, and I can only be reduced to a sparring partner, what the fuck is this!
But there was no way to escape from it.
Mo Devil May Cry didn't see this at this time, just sat cross-legged on the ground. Very desperately, my hands are constantly changing, and my head is sweating profusely!
After a long time, he suddenly shouted, and rose directly into the air, if anyone saw it here, they would find that the blue light on his face flickered, and it looked extremely penetrating.
While Mo Devil May Cry was flying, his hands were drawn in front of his chest like Tai Chi, and he kept drawing circles. A dark blue ball of energy also appeared on his chest.
At this time. Han Yifan and the old man were in the middle of a big battle, one was completely ignoring the outside world, and the other was simply having no time to scruple, so when Mo Devil May Cry appeared beside the two. None of them have yet to find out.
"Die!" Mo Devil Cried and screamed. The blue energy in his hand was instantly pushed out, and it directly crashed into the old man.
Without even screaming, the old man was instantly surrounded by blue energy. Then it melted completely.
Han Yifan was originally immersed in that feeling, which made him feel very novel, looking at the tricks of the other party's attack, he felt that there was no unbreakable trick in this world, the sharper the attack, the more flaws there would be, even if you destroy the world with one sword, in fact, your flaws are too big to calculate.
And in the same way, if you want to make your offense to the extreme, then you can't think about how to do the best defense at the same time, since it's an offense, then I don't think about anything, let go of all the shackles, go forward, and go straight to the Yellow Dragon.
But suddenly, he felt a wave of energy fluctuations, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, he quickly shook his head, and immediately saw a huge blue energy appear in front of him.
None of this made him feel strange, it was strange that at this time, he actually felt that his body was absorbing that energy.
Swiftly, swiftly, devouring that blue energy.
And the milky white energy from the words in his dantian began to surge wildly, frantically absorbing those energies.
After absorbing those energies, he found that among his three-legged internal forces, milky white energy had completely occupied the most position.
And his own cultivation actually faintly showed signs of breaking through again.
What's going on?
Isn't he fighting an old man with a long whip?
And he even devoured that energy, does this mean that he has already eaten a person?
Thinking of the old man's wrinkled skin, Han Yifan felt a wave of nausea inexplicably.
But what appeared in front of his eyes was a surprisingly ugly appearance, no, ugly was completely indescribable for him, it was simply terrifying, and all the words that described him were an insult to that word.
In short, this is a man of God, with a terrible appearance.
Could it be that this is the old man's body? Then what kind of monster is this, and why is it so infiltrating? It can be said that this appearance alone is a hundred times stronger than his own momentum.
If his face suddenly appeared in front of a person's eyes, it was estimated that he would directly scare people to death.
"You, are you okay?" the man suddenly said to Han Yifan.
"It's okay!" Han Yifan said, of course he was fine, if there was something, he could still stand here. He was just about to ask who the other party was, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, why was this voice so familiar?" "Are you......?" Mo Devil May Cry?"
"Who else can I have?" Mo Devil May Cry said angrily, but this expression was placed on his face, there was really no performance, when the face was extremely ugly, all expressions were vain!
"How did you become like this?" Han Yifan asked curiously, even if he was disfigured, he wouldn't be so ruined!
"Not for you?"
"For me?"
"I saw that you were fighting with that guy, and you were about to gameover, so I wanted to save you, and it became like this!" Mo Devil May Cry said with great merit, but there was still no special effect on his face, and the word miserable was directly written.
"But what does this have to do with you becoming like this, you, your face won't be hit by him, right? Then this guy is not only ruthless, but also very creative!" Han Yifan said.
"I'm gone! He can still beat me, I'm doing this to save you!" Mo Devil Cry said a little stupidly.
"I'm too lazy to listen to you, what about that old man?" Han Yifan didn't want to listen to his nonsense question.
"I've been transformed!" Mo Devil May Cry said very seriously.
"To be honest, where did it go?" Han Yifan asked.
"I really gave it to me, did you see a dark blue energy mass just now, it was the one who directly transformed him!" Mo Devil Cry said.
"I saw it, but that one can really transform that old man?" Han Yifan didn't believe it at all, he could devour it directly, how powerful it could be.
"You, you don't even believe me? If it weren't for the fact that you were about to lose it, I wouldn't have taken it out? What do you think I've become now?" Mo Devil May Cry was obviously very frustrated that he had been kind enough to help but was misunderstood.
"I believe it, but what does what you said have to do with your face?" Han Yifan asked.
"That's because of my calamity...... I won't tell you, anyway, it's my penance for at least one Jiazi!" Mo Devil May Cry shut up halfway through his words.
"Yijiazi, then how old are you this year?" Han Yifan asked strangely.
"I won't tell you! just forget if I didn't say anything!" Mo Devil Cry said.
Seeing that he was angry, Han Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, it's just a joke with you, why are you so serious?"
In fact, Han Yifan believed his words from the beginning of what he said, although Mo Devil May Cry really didn't look very eye-catching, but at least one thing, he definitely wouldn't lie to himself.
And judging from the fight he had with that goblin just now, his level should be very high, but he didn't know what the reason was, so he didn't dare to do it.
In fact, Han Yifan is still very curious, but there is one point, if Mo Devil Cries doesn't take the initiative to tell him one day, he won't ask him.
This is the principle of friendship. "Of course I'm serious, I've become this ghost again, at least a Jiazi, I can't even change it!My goddess, my goddess Ye Pei, I feel farther and farther away from you!" Mo Devil Weep's words made Han Yifan almost vomit blood.
This guy is so sad and sad, not at all sad that his cultivation has declined, but sad that he is far away from that Ye Pei.
But why do you always feel that the distance between the two of you has always been 108,000 miles? Unless you are the Monkey King, it will be difficult to surpass in this life!
"Okay, don't be sad! It's a big deal, I'll ask that little girl from the Ye family to ask you for a few more autographs and private photos another day!" Although Han Yifan saw his expression and couldn't see any change, he still comforted.
"What you said is true? Don't be fooled! When the time comes, envy those grandsons! Goddess! Goddess, why have you been so far away from me? Goddess, goddess, why have I always been able to meet you in my dreams?" Mo Devil Cry looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and burst into tears, but with his miserable face, it was really impossible to look at directly.
"Of course, brother, if you save me, I have to stick a knife in both sides for your happiness!"
"Okay, good, it's really a good brother, sixty years of cultivation in exchange for the goddess's intimate photos, it's worth it!" Mo Devil May Cry said.
Han Yifan looked at his face, and wondered in his heart, whether this person was sick or not, sixty years of cultivation just for a photo can be said to be worth it.
But immediately, Mo Devil Cry made Han Yifan impressed.
"Brother, how intimate is this intimate photo? Do you still have a pair of pants left? I don't like to take it all off!"
Han Yifan completely convinced this superlative. The private photos he said were just some private photos, did he think that Ye Qingyou would take the full-light photos of his aunt to himself.
What's going on in his head?
"I think I should keep a little bit!" Han Yifan said.
"That's good, that's good! It's more exciting to leave a little suspense!" Mo Devil Cry said and wiped a handful on the corner of his mouth, saliva flowed out. (To be continued......)