First Class Genius

The wolf king of hell is dead.

Huge body, when facing the virtual shadow peak spike, the hell wolf king has no Parry power.

It crushed heaven and earth, as if the whole heaven and earth were the virtual shadow of its body, and the huge and desperate spike took the life of the hell wolf king.

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To be exact, something like ox horn and queen bee's tail needle pierced the arrogance of hell wolf king.

A Mahayana ancestor actually mastered the magic power.

The wolf king of hell didn't understand until he died.

Even if the Mahayana ancestor mastered the divine power, he should not have such a powerful power. However, such a thing happened. In the incomprehensible eyes of the hell wolf king, a strange happened.

The fact was so cruel when he realized that he was about to successfully catch Han Fei and force him to hand over the fairy sword. The hateful young man rushed back and used the Xuanwu curse.

Before his death, the hell wolf king finally understood why when Han Fei rushed back, the corners of his mouth still spit out bright red blood.

Yes, spit out bright red blood. Han Fei's mouth seemed to refuse something, and then something like blood flowed out. Follow Han Fei's mouth and flow as much as you want.

Han Fei's cheeks flushed when he hit back. There was no slightest panic in his eyes.

The eyes are firm and the attack is fierce. When the Xuanwu mantra seal was used, the whole world was shaking.

It takes time to use such a powerful power.

When the demon soul of the wolf king of hell broke into powder, he finally understood what it was to retreat as an attack.

The attack is hidden in defeat, and the Xuanwu spell seal is brewing when the attack is launched. When everything was brewing, Han Fei's defeat came to an abrupt end, so the Xuanwu mantra began.

What a powerful magic power that is. Until his death, the wolf king of hell didn't think clearly. His huge tentacles grew on his head without anything.

His body has been infinitely large, but when facing the spike, he actually becomes as ridiculous as a fly.

The wolf king of hell was afraid, panicked and regretted.

It wants to run away, want to leave, want nothing to save its life.

Unfortunately, as a slaughtered lamb, it has lost this power.

Dead. It fell. Disappeared.

But. The huge spikes still grow towards the sky.

"My God, look, is that a tornado!"

In the place where Han Fei lived, an infant ancestor pointed to the northwest and saw a dark shadow wriggling across the sky. From a distance, the fat black worm with a pointed head against the sky and a long tail pulling the ground rolled and shook, making a roaring sound.

"Fart! There's no tornado like that! It must be the dark sea. Don't you find it. Is the energy of the dark sea converging towards it? "

"I don't think so. That should be the illusion formed by the air flow because of the water vapor on the ground. "

"It's strange. I feel the ground shaking. Moreover, do you feel that it seems to be looking at us with familiar eyes? "

"Nonsense! Why don't you say that thing is a double monk! "

"Ha ha -"

……

For the ignorant friar, the spike is a black air mass. After staying in the air for dozens of seconds, the color becomes dim, and then disappears into the laughter of the people.

The difference space is very large, covering up the body of the peak thorn. The ground trembled. Only a few people can feel the crisp feeling.

In the dark sea, Zhen Cheng's statue shook. Zhen Cheng turned his head and looked at the black tentacles. He was surprised.

However, when the spike appeared, no one found that Zhen Cheng was the same. No one went to exchange views with him. When the spike disappeared, Zhen Cheng turned his head again and looked at the dark sea. Unexpectedly, he suddenly crossed dozens of steps forward.

Dozens of steps! What a long distance it is. According to the past situation, it will take three years to span dozens of steps. However, when the virtual shadow appeared, the dark sea actually went backward. Of course, Zhen Cheng will not miss such a good opportunity to expand his territory, occupy the dark sea and seize territory for different space.

In the distance, the virtual shadow is fading at the speed of light. The last time I used the Xuanwu spell seal. It lasted less than five seconds. At that time, the peak spike was only a little. Now, Han Fei's cultivation has improved. The virtual shadow is growing up quickly.

"Puff -"

This time, Han Fei spit out bright red blood, which is full of blood clots, which emit heat. And some black paint color of congestion.

At the moment of spitting blood, the virtual shadow disappeared and the antennal spike disappeared.

That Feng thorn seems to hate Han Fei. When Han Fei appeared, the peak spike had disappeared cleanly, as if it could not exist with Han Fei in this world.

"Puff -" Han Fei opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood. His pale face became more pale.

"Poop!" Han Fei's legs softened and collapsed on the ground. The pain of the explosion of the mud pill palace was black and drowsy.

At the moment, Han Fei just wants to do one thing, lie on the ground, close his eyes and have a good rest.

But, no!

Han Fei dared not sleep.

Bit his teeth. There is still a trace of pain.

Alive! This pain, but let Han Fei spirit. Think about the feeling that vitality and spiritual power were almost evacuated just now, as if reborn, which made Han Fei very excited.

The Xuanwu formula is still running wildly, like a wild cat that has lost its reins, still running wildly in Han Fei's body. At the moment of using the Xuanwu mantra seal, Han Fei felt that his whole person was about to be torn apart. He felt that his body, divine consciousness and soul were out of control. Almost declared that Han Fei did not exist.

Xuanwu mantra seems to activate every cell of the body, turn every cell into a heaven and earth, pull, pull, and then blow them up and enlarge them infinitely.

When those cells were infinitely large, they were connected again and burst out with great power. Then, those cells shrink like shriveled balloons.

Han Fei doesn't know what the Xuanwu mantra seal is. But every time I use it, I feel like I've died once. Han Fei still remembers that the last time he used the Xuanwu spell seal, he killed the little master of the skeleton sect in Yuanying period. On the way back, he met the ghost eye, but he carried himself back.

This time, who carries himself behind his back?

Xiaohei and Xiaoshi are still waiting for themselves at the mouth of the cave. With their immediate injuries, they can't use the power of space. At this moment, if someone comes, just pick up the flying sword and send it forward, their life will end.

"Rustle!"

"Rustle!"

Kilometers away, the sound of rubbing the ground really sounded