"Who is this boy from the Xuantian Sword Sect? Why didn't this boy come on when he fought with the demon boy before?"
"That's right, if someone beats him to death, this kid is actually timid and afraid of death. When did Xuantian Sword Sect come up with such a disciple?"
"Tsk, what do you know? Who knows if they are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Maybe they are waiting for the right opportunity to make a big splash!"
"Forget it, you dare to chew the tongue of Xuantian Sword Sect, don't want to live anymore?"
Seeing Han Fei enter, these monks who woke up from their dreams suddenly started to yell.
All the people in the secular martial arts world, who survived, looked at each other in a glance, but such scenes were even more rare...
Han Fei naturally didn't know that someone was talking about his right and wrong behind him, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
At this time, he had entered the barrier. After stepping in, Han Fei suddenly felt that the world was reversed. In an instant, he was already in a bizarre world!
In this world, the world is reversed, the earth above the head and the sky below the feet. White clouds float under the feet. Looking around, it is extremely empty.
"What formation is this? It seems different from what Nie Qingyi said." Han Fei frowned, wondering if Nie Qingyi was deceiving her? But the next moment, Han Fei shook his head. Nie Qingyi put a heavy bet on her. It was obvious that it was impossible to deceive herself in such a thing. She and herself had no deep hatred. There was no need to do so, and she was willing to spend a huge price to kill herself.
"In this case, it is probably because the people who entered here have no cultivation. Some formations are completely unhindered for ordinary people. Only after the monks enter will they change." Han Fei sighed and suddenly thought of the secular martial arts people outside. These people may be the protagonists today.
But the next moment, Han Fei shook his head again. If the formation of Lingyun Zun Mansion was specially prepared for ordinary people, they would not have been sent out.
In this way, ordinary people and monks enter together, there are only three possibilities. One enters the embarrassing situation that Han Fei is now. The other one is to enter the maze together and finally be sent out by the formation. The last one is to separate the monks and mortals and do their own affairs. In that case, all the gold spent by those secular people will be wasted.
When Han Fei thought of this, he couldn't help but grin. He was really nervous, and at this time, he actually thought of these things.
He sighed and stepped out one step. Although there was void under his feet, it was as steady as the ground.
After walking a few steps, Han Fei felt that the void was still so big, the ground was still above his head, as if he had never moved at all.
"Formation..." Han Fei had a headache. He didn't know much about the formation. What should I do?
As the thoughts moved in his mind, his palm suddenly became hot. Han Fei stretched out his palm and saw that the sword pattern in the palm actually emitted a faint black light. Then the next moment, his palm involuntarily pointed in a direction.
"Yeah? Are you going to tell me to go here? Good guy, why have you never seen such a skill in the past? Do your parents know that you are so powerful?" Han Fei complained helplessly, but hesitated. The little sword was extremely mysterious. Since it appeared in his hands, it has always been good for him. He has never had any malice towards him. Moreover, with his birth, he has gone through this whole sixteen years, and obviously he would not harm him for no reason.
But this suddenly accompanied by the ability that seemed to have the same intelligence, which surprised Han Fei a little.
After walking two steps in the direction indicated by the sword, the power of the palm suddenly changed and changed in another direction. Han Fei was stunned, then changed direction, took three steps, and his palm moved again! Han Fei continued to change direction, just like this, occasionally two steps, occasionally one step, occasionally three or five steps, after less than a cup of tea, Han Fei suddenly realized that there was an extra gimbal in front of him.
The gimbal was not big, only the size of a basin, enough for one person to stand. Han Fei stepped up, and the next moment, a white light flashed away, and Han Fei disappeared on the gimbal!
When Han Fei returned to his sight, he found that he was actually in a corridor.
Looking back, there was no retreat behind me, and it turned out to be a dead end, and there was a passage emitting a pale white light in front.
"It seems that I want to make my way to the dark!" Han Fei smiled lightly, and with a move, he ran forward in the sword shadow step. In a moment, light had already appeared in front of him.
After taking a step forward, Han Fei was stunned!
I saw a tense situation in front of me, Jian Lingxuan, Liu Zhixiong, and Wen Lu were among the three people! At the same time, the three people were divided into three corners, and their eyes looked at something in the middle from time to time.
Among the three people was a stone platform. On the stone platform was a small heaven and earth altar, and on the altar was a pendant, which looked like a necklace.
The three people looked at the necklace.
"One more!" Seeing Han Fei appear, Liu Zhixiong snorted, "Looking at this outfit, it seems like he is a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, why haven't you seen it in the past?"
"Hey, who do you think you are? You have seen anyone? Did you write the Tianji List?" Jian Lingxuan sneered, but glared at Wen Lu again: "Demon boy, although we all want this thing. But you, a man from the Demonic Dao, stayed there. Do you want us to kill you first and then decide the outcome?"
"Why should a girl be so popular?" Wen Lu laughed and said, "Those who are destined to be treasured in the world will get it. As the saying goes, meeting means being destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined
Han Fei couldn't help but patted his face and smiled, "You are not a complete person in the Demon Sect. I think you are more suitable for the Buddhist people in those days. When you see everything you say you are destined to be with me, and then you force them to snatch them home."
"Hmph, boy, is there any part of your words here?" Wen Lu frowned, bent his fingers and bounced, and a wisp of sword energy rushed towards Han Fei's eyebrows, wanting to kill Han Fei directly.
"Damn it, do you think of us as dead?" A wisp of piano sound accompanied by a thunderbolt explosion, and the sword energy suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Jian Lingxuan shouted angrily: "Tell you, the devil boy, no matter how we fight, it is our business. It is simply a delusion to kill our righteous people!"