I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 42 Accidental Discovery
(PS: Thank you again for the reward of "Love Gone and the Wind Stopped" children's shoes! Taibai put his fists together here.)
Why choose the direction of Yunxia Lake.

Because it came from the direction of the cyan demon eagle just now.

Fang Han judged sharply.

At this time, there are still herds of beasts gathered at the other end of the canyon leading to the sunset forest.

If he returns to Xiancheng at this time.

It is more difficult.

Even if he used the turtle's breath technique again, he was still easy to be spotted in the narrow canyon with a large number of monsters.

Then it will be bad.

"Yunxia Lake has a radius of six or seven hundred miles, and the terrain is vast."

"Let's talk about it there."

Fang Han thought to himself.

In the misty canyon, monsters rioted.

It is very likely that a Tier [-] Beastmaster was born.

If this is true, the leaders of the six major sects and the elders of Xiancheng will definitely take action to clean it up.

Until then, it is a wise choice to return to Xiancheng.

Fang Han restrained his breath all the way, and walked quickly towards the exit of the canyon in the direction of Yunxia Lake.

Along the way, he carefully concealed his whereabouts, and even if he came across the corpse of a monster or a human monk again, he would not collect any more demon pills.

A day later, the fog in front of him has become thinner and thinner.

Fang Han knew that the exit of the canyon was not far away.

So the speed gradually increases.

Soon, sunlight continued to pierce through the already relatively thin fog and fall on the ground.

Eye range greatly increased.

A wide U-shaped exit ahead, gradually approaching.

The sun is getting brighter.

Fang Han's speed increased.

The Wind Control Technique was used to the extreme, and rushed out with a whoosh.

The moment he rushed out of the exit of the canyon, he swished!
Towards the left and right sides of the canyon, each threw a handful of first-order talismans!And instantly excited!
"Boom boom boom!"

"court death!"

Following several loud bangs, there was also a furious roar sounded at the same time.

Between lightning and flint.

A white sword light like a rainbow stabbed towards Fang Han at a tricky angle as fast as lightning.

Swish!Fang Han, who was in mid-air, made a big roundabout, easily avoiding this seemingly sharp but actually unstable sword light.

After he landed on the ground, he turned around blankly and looked behind him.

Behind him, a young man in blue clothes with ragged clothes appeared in front of his eyes.

It was Wang Yue.

But he no longer had the coldness he had before.

Instead, he was ashamed and embarrassed.

Fang Han was expressionless.

In fact, he had already expected this, Wang Yue, a man with deep plans, would never let it go.

It is likely to wait on the sidelines at the exit of the canyon.

"It's you!"

Wang Yue saw Fang Han's face clearly and narrowed his eyes.

He recognized this person as Fang Han, a casual cultivator.

"it's me."

Fang Han nodded.

He was not surprised, Wang Yue recognized himself.

With Wang Yue's scheming mind, he must have noticed him before the trials.

There was a moment of silence.

After two breaths.

The tense atmosphere suddenly broke out, and the two sides fought almost simultaneously!

"Extreme Sword Eighteen Cuts!"

Fang Han's red flame knife burst out with a two-foot flame, and the long knife opened and closed.

"First cut!"

"Second cut!"

"The third cut!"

"The fourth cut!"

……

Fang Han made five cuts in one breath.

Almost even into a knife!

The fierce flame blade light, like a fire dragon dancing, the sharp blade pierced the sky.

Like flames and mercury leaking to the ground, he attacked and killed Wang Yue.

"Zhenyue Sword Art!"

Wang Yue's face showed surprise and then turned dignified. With a flick of the long sword magic weapon, the sword curtain as thick as a mountain exploded.

Boom boom boom!
The flaming sword light was wiped out by the long curtain of khaki sword light!
"Good come!"

"Catch me a few more cuts!"

Fang Han smiled proudly.

Mana exploded crazily.

After waiting for so long, it's time for a good fight!

He let out a roar.

The flaming sword light soared to three feet again!

The long knife seemed to be moved more than ten times faster, and he almost didn't see his arm raised, and he cut eight times in a row.

This piece of air was cut and shattered by the knife air!

This is the first time he has used his full strength after practicing this saber technique!
"This is impossible!"

Although Fang Han had been overestimated as much as possible, Wang Yue was still shocked.

These eight cuts, like flowing clouds and flowing water, blocked his routes in all directions in all directions, whether he was attacking or retreating.

"Zhenyue sword art, shake the mountain, break the mountain!"

Wang Yue roared, and the long sword danced wildly like a windmill.

Boom boom boom!
Between lightning and flint, they blocked the opponent's seven cuts one after another.

Then only a light click was heard.

The sword light spread out.

Wang Yue's figure appeared tens of feet away.

I saw shame and anger on his face.

On the robe armor on his body, a white mark flashed across.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for being chased and killed by that monster eagle for half a day before, it would have consumed too much mana and suffered some injuries."

"I was attacked by many talismans of this person just now, and it took a part of mana to block it."

"Why can't I take this casual cultivator's saber!"

Wang Yue was depressed and angry from embarrassment.

You must know that he has always been No. 25 under the age of 1 in the generation that claims to be Xiancheng.

Unexpectedly, he was slashed by a casual cultivator whose cultivation base was two realms lower than his own.

Although his cassock removed most of the knife's power, some of the knife's force still entered his body and injured him.

This made him unacceptable.

"Your real strength is definitely beyond the fifth level of Qi training." Fang Han had already exploded with all his breath at this time.

Wang Yue saw his true cultivation.

But he felt that even the sixth-level qi-training monk he had seen before could not compare to him.

At least when he practiced at the sixth level, his strength was not comparable.

"So, do you still want to fight me?"

Fang Han was expressionless.

The opponent had consumed a lot of mana before and suffered some injuries.

He is not afraid of each other at all.

"Hand over the demon pill on your body, as well as your treasures or exercises that can hide your breath."

"I, Wang Yue, will let you live, otherwise, even after you go out, my Wang family will not let you go."

Wang Yue threatened.

"Sand sculpture." Fang Han shook his head.

After going out, I will definitely be able to enter the fairy gate without any accidents. What can your little Wang family do to me?
"What did you say?" Wang Yue said angrily. Although he had never heard what the other party said, he knew it must be something bad.

"I said you go eat shit." Fang Han dropped a huge fireball and threw it at the opponent.

"That's it?" Wang Yue sneered.

At the time when the water archery was being carried out.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck his shoulder instantly.

Although there is a top-grade vestment to protect the body, it is not a lightning protection system. It can remove part of the damage, but it cannot eliminate the effect of lightning strikes.

This time, Wang Yue was still numb all over, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

And at this time the fireball has arrived.

boom!Wang Yue was paralyzed all over, unable to move at all. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody light, and with a click, the fireball was scattered away.

At the same time, his body quickly retreated.

"Two divine senses!"

He was horrified in his heart, and he already understood that in the current state, he could no longer win Fang Han.

Make a decisive decision immediately and retreat immediately.

Fang Han didn't pursue him. After all, the opponent was at the seventh level of Qi training, and he couldn't kill him even if he chased him.

The air was filled with blood and evil, and at the same time full of this strong resentment.

This is the bloody light that just came from Wang Yue's mouth.

"This is..." Fang Han thought for a while, then suddenly came to his senses.

Wang Yue must have cultivated some kind of magic power!
(End of this chapter)