You have become an immortal, you tell me that you are a villain?

Chapter 5 The magical power of the underworld!
A dim boat came from the sky.

Standing on the bow of the ship is a ferryman holding a giant scythe, his whole body covered in gray-white mist!
She waved the sickle and threw it towards Ye Tian who was on the ground. Ye Tian, ​​who was stabbed in the throat by the rapier, had not yet lost the ability to fight back. He stretched out his hand to seal, and a golden barrier opened in front of him. But who knew that the woman in black would The sickle actually ignored the golden barrier and pierced Ye Tian's chest without any hindrance.

"No no!!!" A voice that did not belong to him came out of Ye Tian's mouth, and an old man with white hair was pulled out of Ye Tian's body by a sickle.

He looked at Fang Han in surprise and fear, and yelled: "The magical power of the underworld! You are just a wandering monk. How is this possible?! I won't give in, I won't give in!!!!!!"

The illusory shadow was dragged onto the spirit boat. Ye Tian's master Yu Zimo looked back and shouted: "Ye Tian! Find the reincarnation of my master!! Three-life resurrection grass! It can help my master find his past life memories!!!"

The black-robed ferryman pulled the sickle and remained silent. Yu Zimo's soul was put into the fish basket at his waist.

After doing all this, the ferryman looked back at Fang Han, nodded slightly to him, and then the boat disappeared into the distant sky.

At this time, Ye Tian's eyes outside the tavern had lost their expression and his throat was pierced, but he had not lost all his vitality.As long as the brain is not extinct, any injuries suffered by cultivators of that day will be able to heal themselves.

"Master. Master, how could this happen? How could this happen? I'm sorry. It's all my fault! It's all my fault that hurt you!!" He knelt on the ground, holding his head in despair, looking at the ground, as if he had lost his life. direction.

Fang Han didn't care how devastated the protagonist was.

He definitely would not leave such a scourge alive in the world.

He pointed the tip of the sword at Ye Tian's eyebrows, planning to pierce his head with the sword.

But who knew that a great voice suddenly came from outside the sky:
"Junior! If you dare to touch him! I will destroy your soul!"

Above the sky, an incarnation covered in fire was looking down at the world from the clouds.

Fang Han secretly thought something was wrong and quickly looked up. At the same time, he also saw barrages floating in front of him:

"He is the grandfather of Ye Tian's little girlfriend! A great monk in the Three Thousand World Realm!"

"Am I super?! What is the cultivation level of Three Thousand Worlds? It sounds much more impressive than being crowned a king or a saint."

"As the name suggests, one strike can break through three thousand layers of the world. He is a super monk on Fang Han's plane."

"So strong? Can't you kill Fang Han with just a breath?"

"No, the great monk is limited by the laws of heaven and earth. He can only let his external incarnation descend into the three thousand worlds. His cultivation level can only be the same as the highest cultivation level that the current world can accommodate."

"Then what is the highest level of cultivation in the current world?"

"The empty wheel realm is the realm above Fang Han."

After seeing the barrage, Fang Han couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He gritted his teeth and had to put away his sword.

'Son of the Plane!What a hassle! '

With a wave of his hand, the external avatar repaired Ye Tian's injuries all over his body, and then a soft beam of light fell, seemingly leading him to the upper world.

The shadow of the incarnation outside his body gradually faded. He looked directly at Fang Han and said slowly: "I will not interfere in the fight between the juniors. I, Sun Yetian, will personally seek revenge from you for today's revenge!"

After saying this, the incarnation disappeared into the sky.

After beating the little one, there is still a master, and after the master dies, a grandpa comes out!
Sure enough, things like the Great Law will not kill the son of the plane so easily.

During the fight just now, Fang Han had no time to watch the barrage. Now that the battle was over, he couldn't help but look at the small words in front of him:

"I'm super! It's reversed!"

"What a slap in the face! The main character's master is gone, and he almost got involved in it. What's going on with this new show? It's deliberately raising people's blood pressure, right?" "Damn it, this show is too sinking! The protagonist is now No more?!"

"All I can say is that the villain is so damn handsome! The magical power he used just now was so cool, and the way he used his sword was so cool!"

"Sect Master, cut me! Cut me with your sword!"

"You are all looking at the sword, but I am looking at the figure, Sihasha (drooling)~~, this waist, these legs!!"

"My brother's waist is the knife that kills me, and my brother's legs are the ghost that urges me to die!"

"How come there are so many rotten girls on this fucking male porn channel? Well, wait, you guys can't be Nantong, are you?"

"The progress bar can't hold it any longer, everyone!"

"What? How come it's so fast! Damn it, I'm confused!!"

"I have to wait another week to see my new husband, ugh~~, how am I going to spend the rest of the week!"

Looking at the content of the barrage, it seems that today’s drama has finished playing.

Fang Han was a little unsure. He hadn't counted how much time had passed just now. One episode lasted about 20 minutes. Who knew how long the fight had taken.

Ignoring the barrage for the time being, Fang Han returned to the restaurant, kicked the Xuantian Sect Saint and said, "Let's go back with me."

Tears flashed in the eyes of the saintly daughter of the Xuantian Sect, and she twisted and struggled. Fang Han showed a smile on his lips, leaned over and pinched her chin and said: "I don't know how many people are vying for the cauldron that wants to be my deity. A great opportunity has fallen on you, but you are not happy about it."

Fang Han reached out and took off the rag from her mouth, pinched her fair and tender face and said: "I want to cultivate with you, not eat you, why are you so afraid?!"

"You are shameless! You hurt my father!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Han immediately looked at the maid Lu Ying'an and asked sternly: "Ying'an, didn't I say that I should treat the saint with courtesy?"

Lu Ying'an stuck out his tongue and treated him politely. You want to use someone else's daughter as a furnace. If the other party can cooperate, you will be lucky!Can I bring people here without using some force?

Although he was not convinced, Lu Ying'an still admitted his mistake obediently and said: "Yes, Master, Ying'an knows that he was wrong."

"That's all." Fang Han waved his hand and said, "Go to the lower realm again and send Xuantian Sect a thousand top-grade spiritual stones, a hundred heaven-level techniques, and a hundred heaven-level spirit beast eggs, oh, yes Yes, the Linghai Empire seems to have given us a Xuanwu from the True Immortal Realm a few days ago? That bastard will affect the appearance of the sect. This time you bring the holy beast with you and treat it as my gift to Xuantian. Zong sent the mountain guardian spirit beast as a gift."

"Yes, Master." Lu Ying'an bowed his hands respectfully: "I'll do it right away."

Every time Fang Han mentioned a treasure, Saint Xuantian's expression would change.

After finishing speaking, Fang Han tugged on the fairy binding rope around the neck of the Xuantian Sect Saint, with a playful smile on his face: "How about it? Give these things to your sect as compensation, how about it?"

Saint Xuantian turned her face away, bit her lip and said, "Isn't it a bit too much? Less, you can give me less."

Her attitude was a 180-degree reversal, and her expression when facing Fang Han changed from absolute resistance to one of resistance and welcome now.

Fang Han slapped her butt, causing Saint Tianxuan to let out a cry.

Seeing the previously rebellious saint become such a saint who is now at her mercy, Fang Han was in a good mood. Although the twisted melon was not sweet, it quenched his thirst!

Fang Han waved his hand, and the sky and the earth spun before their eyes. After about half a breath, they appeared above the Shenxiao Taoist Palace.

(End of this chapter)