"Where do you three want to rob? How about being the next one?"
Just as the three overseas immortals were about to get up and leave, the space where Fahai disappeared fluctuated, and Fahai's figure suddenly appeared in front of them, startling the three of them.
"Huh?!"
The three overseas immortals all have seventh-level cultivation. Although they are a little poorer and do not have the same level of magical weapons and magical powers, they believe that the three of them can handle the vast majority of masters in this netherworld. Therefore, the three of them
Although he was surprised by Fa Hai's uncanny ability to escape, he was not afraid at all.
Most of the casual cultivators were killed from the dead. They reacted very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the three overseas immortals flew up and stood in each position. They surrounded Fahai with a formation of three talents. Three flying swords flew into the air.
He circled and locked Fahai's figure from afar.
"Boy, you still dare to come out? If you are sensible, immediately hand over all the magic weapons, secret books, and elixirs you have, and then kowtow to us to apologize. We, the three overseas immortals, can be accommodating today and spare your life. Otherwise, hehe
…”
"Also hand over the materials for alchemy and weapon refining. We don't think it's too much. Well? What you are holding is a fifth-grade Thousand-mile Transmission Talisman?! Putting such a precious treasure in your hands is a waste.
Hand it over quickly!"
"Second brother and third brother, stop talking nonsense. Although I can't tell the depth of his magic power using the Taoist qi-viewing method, the one who can come here is at most a sixth-grade cultivation level. Let's work together to kill him first and then search the body.
Not too late."
Seeing the three of them looking determined to defeat him, Fahai couldn't help but be speechless, "You overseas barbarians, your IQ will always be a flaw..."
"Die!"
Although the three overseas immortals did not know what IQ was, they heard the contempt in Fahai's mouth. Especially the four words "overseas barbarians" were a huge taboo for them. Therefore, before Fahai finished speaking, the three people
Already an outbreak of violence has occurred.
Three eighth-grade flying swords stabbed at Fahai from three directions. Gang Qi surged on the sword, containing extremely powerful magic power.
Gangqi is as solid as a diamond and as heavy as Mount Tai. It is indestructible and indestructible. It can be said to be the symbol of the seventh grade of Taoism.
The three overseas immortals fired three swords together, blocking almost all of Fahai's escape routes. However, when Fahai saw this, he just smiled, flashed, and once again used the Escape Technique of the Sky.
The three swords intersected and only hit a void.
The three overseas immortals who retracted their flying swords angrily felt depressed. They knew that Fahai was hiding in the void, but they were unable to do anything because they had not reached the sixth level of cultivation and did not have the ability to turn pills into threads and cut through the void.
, they are still very poor and do not have high-quality magic weapons that can penetrate the void.
After the three of them retracted their flying swords, Fahai appeared again with a smile on his face, his figure was suspended, his folding fan was swaying slightly, and he looked leisurely and at ease.
"Boy, count yourself lucky, let's go!"
Loose cultivators are all very aware of current affairs. Since they can't do anything to Fahai, the three of them don't want to waste any more time and want to turn around and leave.
"Want to leave? How can it be that easy? A hundred hearts are united and stars are everywhere!"
Fahai suddenly moved and stopped in front of the three of them. He threw the pure sun beads in all directions and turned into little floating lights, trapping the three of them.
"Although we can't do anything to you, you can't even try to keep us and break it for me!"
Seeing this, the three of them clenched their swords again, united their bodies and swords, and rushed towards the barrier formed by pure Yang beads with the huge sword.
Fahai saw the fierceness of the three people's swords, and his hands instantly formed seals, and the pure sun beads in the sky instantly turned into three torrents, blocking the three people.
"Bang bang bang~"
The pearl swords intersected, and there were three muffled sounds in succession. The three overseas immortals retreated in embarrassment. Looking at the huge gap in the eighth-grade flying sword in their hands, they couldn't help but lose sight of each other.
"Seventh grade cultivation is indeed remarkable."
Fa Hai also felt uncomfortable. His actual magic power was equivalent to that of the three overseas immortals, or even slightly inferior. He was able to stop three people in one fell swoop thanks to the power of the third-grade magic weapon, the Pure Yang Pearl. However, with the power of one person and
Three seventh-grade masters faced each other head-on. Even with the help of the Pure Yang Pearl, it was still somewhat difficult.
"Boy, what do you want?"
After seeing Fahai's methods, the three of them knew that they had hit an iron plate today, and they couldn't help but feel angry.
"No matter what, I have recently realized a new magical power, and I just want to try it with you." Fahai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stood proudly in the sky, and said leisurely, "Do you know what time, momentum, and luck are?
also!"
"???"
Just when the three of them were slightly dazed, Fahai moved, shrank to an inch and crossed the distance of a hundred feet. He waved his hand and punched the second of the three in the nose.
The three overseas immortals were stunned by Fahai's sudden punch. They didn't understand why Fahai gave up the magical weapon that he had an absolute advantage and chose to fight hand-to-hand instead of using it. However, despite their doubts, the three of them still used it instinctively.
Jian Gangzhi Shu greeted him.
Compared with hand-to-hand combat, who are the casual cultivators who are more afraid of being killed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?
"The sky roars, the cold wind blows, and the heavy snow covers the bow and sword..."
Fahai's punch seems simple and direct, full of flaws, but it has a faint poetic rhythm, as if it is integrated with the wind and snow in the sky, making people unable to avoid it.
Feeling that Fahai's sudden punch seemed strange, the old man instinctively swung his sword with his many years of fighting experience and was about to send out a magnificent sword beam to block Fahai.
However, Fahai seemed to have seen through the rhythm of his attacks. Just when Old 2's sword was about to strike, Fahai's fist suddenly accelerated and turned into a shadow.
"Snapped!"
As the word "Heaven" reverberated, before the second sword of the Three Overseas Immortals was released, I felt a blur in front of my eyes. Fahai's seemingly pink and white fist had already formed an irresistible knot at the most opportune moment.
It hit him hard on the face, and the mana from the fist surged out, knocking him straight away.
At this moment, the flying sword of the third overseas immortal had already struck behind Fahai.
However, Fa Hai ignored this and kept chanting. As the "Ming" came out, his body flashed with great rhythm and lightness, avoiding the sword's sword by a hair's breadth, and waved his big hand back.
, two slender fingers penetrated Lao San's nostrils by accident, and with a slight throw, the powerful magic power directly threw the astonished Lao San far away. At the same time, Fa Hai's other
He swung his hand back in a smooth motion, and the boss who was attacking from behind hit Fahai's hand as if he was unlucky. He immediately fell to the ground in extreme pain and could no longer stand upright.
It was too late, but it was too late. Before Fahai could finish reciting a poem, the three overseas immortals had already fallen to the ground one after another.
Every step makes a long chant, and every word hurts someone.
This scene is simply weird!
"The sky roars, the cold wind blows, and the heavy snow covers the bow and sword..."
After knocking down the three overseas immortals, Fahai did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them and kill them. Instead, he stood there, looking up at the sky, recalling the feeling just now.
All things in the world have their own rhythms, and the meaning of Haoran is the grasp of this regular rhythm. In short, it can make Fahai's every move blend into the rhythm of nature, allowing him, who is not good at martial arts, to blend in with the rhythm of nature.
Those who fight become masters of martial arts in one fell swoop; to a large extent, they can even use it to understand the principles of the movement of heaven and earth, and to harmonize the body and the Tao.
In short, this is a very mysterious artistic conception, which varies with time, situation, and luck. It can only be understood but cannot be explained in words.
"One step at a time, a long chant, one word to kill one person, this is the awe-inspiring meaning in this situation... Unfortunately, I, Fahai, come from a civilized world, and I am not a person who likes to kill and destroy people just because of big things.
Master, the house is full of people."
Shaking his head, Fa Hai took out a square of white silk, wiped the blood stains on his hands gracefully, and said leisurely to the three overseas immortals lying on the ground, "I have reserved three points of mana just now. With your cultivation level, even if
If your vitals are injured, you won't die from it. Get up quickly, or I will give you another slap..."
As soon as Fahai finished speaking, the second and third sons, whose faces were covered with blood, struggled to get up, like defeated beasts, feeling indescribably depressed and languid.
They, who had lived for hundreds of years and were like gods in the eyes of mortals, were easily knocked down by a young monk whose realm was lower than theirs with three punches and two kicks. Even casual cultivators who have always been thick-skinned could not accept it for a while.
In this battle, they lost so humiliatingly.
It would have been understandable if they had lost to a third-grade magic weapon, but the way Fahai defeated them had simply subverted their understanding of cultivation, and they still feel baffled.
But it's aggrieved. As Fa Hai said, although they suffered serious internal injuries and had about 10% to 70% of their magic power, with their seventh-level realm and thousands of years of magic power cultivation, this was still far away.
Far from fatal.
Only the boss couldn't hear the sound and got up. He still covered his crotch with his hands, rolling on the ground and wailing.
"Brother!"
"What did you do to our eldest brother?!"
Seeing the two of them looking sad and angry, Fa Hai was happy and said with a smile, "He just fell into the trap of my unique magical power..."
"What unique magical power?"
"My Buddha's Egg-holding Technique..."
Fahai shook his head and waved his hand to remove the barrier. The pure sun beads floating in the sky flew back to the palm of his hand. With a shake of his hand, they turned back into a string of crystal beads.
Fahai's move immediately shocked the three overseas immortals who looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"You actually removed the barrier? Do you want to let us live?"
"Of course, although you are guilty, your crime is not worthy of death. Do you think that we monks in the Central Plains are as bloodthirsty as you overseas barbarians? As a high country in the Celestial Empire and the birthplace of culture, monks in the Central Plains not only talk about fists,
It’s also reasonable.”
Fa Hai's righteous and awe-inspiring words immediately made the two of them feel ashamed, but it was more of a fluke.
You know, in overseas barbarian lands, the victors have absolute power to deal with the losers, not to mention that this time they attacked first, and even if Fa Hai killed them, it would be nothing more.
But now, Fa Hai has so easily passed up the opportunity for revenge, which really makes them feel incredible. They even think that Fa Hai, who always talks about heaven and earth, benevolence, righteousness and morality, is a fool.
"Of course, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. Therefore, I have decided to confiscate all the items on your body as punishment."
"ah?!"
"Magic weapons, secret books, elixirs... yes, and all the clothes you are wearing, yes, you are not allowed to leave any obscene pants, take them off for me quickly..."
"I have always been a compassionate person, and I especially don't like killing."
In the ice and snow, Fa Hai looked at the three naked seventh-grade casual cultivators in front of him with a smile, completely ignoring their expressions of shame and anger, and said coldly, "So, I will give you a chance, from now on
From the beginning, you run forward as hard as you can. After a stick of incense, I will get up and chase you. If anyone lets me catch up, I will add another palm to him, shatter his golden elixir, and be useless.
His cultivation!"
"Tsk, tsk, why am I so soft-hearted? You are so lucky to have met me. Okay, go ahead!"
"You devil! You injured us and took away all our self-defense items, not even a pair of underwear. How do you expect us to survive in this ghostly fantasy world where strong men and monsters are rampant? You might as well kill us.
It makes us happy!"
"Ahem, ten breaths have passed..."
"you……"
"Eleven breaths."
"us……"
"Twenty breaths."
"Second brother, third brother, let's go!"
Seeing the three overseas immortals trembling and running away against the wind and snow, Fa Hai smiled again and felt extremely comfortable.
As the saying goes, it is not a gentleman not to retaliate when one has a grudge. How could he, Fahai, let them go so easily?
However, Fahai has never liked killing people. He only likes torturing people, especially their hearts, because he feels that death is not terrible, but that life is worse than death.
Death only happens in a moment, but abuse of the heart lasts a lifetime. Many people who have been tortured by Fa Hai have a deep understanding of this. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)