Looking at the backs of ten fifth-level monks flying away in a hurry, Fahai couldn't help but sneered. That Wang Xingren was indeed the key to finding out the traces of the Qing Emperor. He was indeed only a sixth-level cultivator, but there were eight monks around him. Fahai deliberately did not mention the existence of a fifth-grade dragon clan.
Eight fifth-grade dragons faced off against ten fifth-grade monks. If their grades were similar, the ten fifth-grade monks would most likely die.
The Dragon Clan, which is at the top of all living beings, is definitely not something that these down-and-out casual cultivators can contend with.
"My lord..."
"military adviser……"
When the five women walked out of the aura cage, the expressions on their faces were hard to describe.
The situation was changing so fast that they were dazzled. The battle between Fahai and ten fifth-grade monks made them feel as if they were watching gods fight.
From great sorrow to great joy, the four girls of Chun Ji could hardly adapt. Looking at Fa Hai's not majestic figure, their beautiful eyes couldn't help but feel that he was so heroic and majestic, so unattainable.
Nvmojun's mood was much more complicated at this time. Now she finally understood why Fahai had been indifferent to everything in these years, because he had absolute strength, and in his eyes, any master in the mortal world was as good as Fahai. Just a fart.
However, with such a real dragon dormant beside her, Nv Xijun is also happy and worried. She is happy that she has escaped from the catastrophe, and the sea of fa is enough for her to rely on. But she is worried that the master and slave will change from now on, and it will never be possible to be together. He straightened up in front of Fa Hai.
"Okay. The matter has finally come to an end. It's time for Pindao to deal with the Fire Lin Sword Master."
Fa Hai didn't pay attention to the little thoughts of the five girls. After taking a few earth spirit pills, he walked towards Huolin Sword Master.
Fahai looked mighty in the face of ten fifth-level monks, but in fact it was not easy. Although the two palms he received from behind did not break his body, they also reduced his mana by more than 30%. If he really continued to fight Going forward, the situation is not optimistic.
However, Fa Hai's victory is certain. Because he never fights alone, but with a group of dragons. What other monks pursue is to improve their realm, but what Fa Hai pursues now is not to be killed instantly, regardless of No matter what opponent he faces, as long as his treasure body can resist the opponent's attack, the three true dragons in his body are enough to give the opponent a hard drink.
According to the barrel theory, Fahai himself is his only shortcoming. Just relying on his own cultivation, even if Fahai has the help of various high-grade magic weapons and magical powers, he will never be the opponent of the fifth-grade Nascent Soul monk. What he needs to do in the future is to think He must do everything he can to improve his cultivation until he can withstand a full blow from a first-level master. At that time, his law will dominate the world.
However, relying on the treasure body alone, even if he has reached great success, Fa Hai can only barely block the third-level monks from being killed in one blow. The masters of the third-level and above who understand the principles of heaven and earth can be said to be unpredictable in their power, which is by no means common sense. Can be judged arbitrarily.
In the realm of cultivation where realms are overwhelming, even if Fahai possesses the golden thigh of the Great Brahma True Dragon, he is absolutely unable to subvert this supreme law.
"Hey, what an unlucky boy. Where can I go to show off my power? I have to come to Yanhuang City to seek bad luck from a poor person?"
Looking at the Huolin Sword Master who fell to the ground and kept sobbing, Fahai couldn't help but sigh. The palm that attracted the power of the thunder dragon almost shattered his golden elixir. In addition, his physical body was severely injured by Lei Ji. Even if he didn't... He died with only half his life left, and I don’t know how much energy it will take to recover as before.
"My lord, this man has always been against us. Now that he is in our hands, let's just kill him with one blow!" Looking at the miserable Huolin Sword Master on the ground, Chun Ji suggested with hatred in her eyes.
"Absolutely not! Fairy Chixia was the most beautiful woman in the Shenyao Dynasty back then and had countless admirers. Now many of them are powerful figures. Huang Wuyi, the younger sister of Sword Master Huo Lin, is the righteous brother of Emperor Lin, one of the four emperors.
Female, she was extremely favored by Emperor Lin. It is said that Emperor Lin had tried his best to help her collect elixirs to improve her strength, which enabled Huang Wuyi to reach the level of Nascent Soul at a young age. With these two women here, if we really
If we kill Huolin Sword Master, we will be unable to move forward in Buzhou from now on."
Upon seeing this, Nv Zhaojun hurriedly objected. Ever since she was forced to join the Triumph Camp, Nv Zhaojun had spent a lot of time inquiring about the affairs of the Imperial Realm in the past ten years, and her understanding of Master Huolin Sword was much deeper than that of Fa Hai and others.
"Haha, who said we were going to kill him? Although this unlucky kid has gone astray, if he can be educated well, he might become a pillar of talent. City Lord, Chun Ji, you go out for a while, Pindao wants to use this place to deal with Huo Lin.
Jian Shaoxiao shows great righteousness..."
"Xiao Yiyi?"
Seeing Fahai's serious look, Nv Zhaojun was immediately confused, but in the end she flew out of the hall with the four Chun Ji girls.
After the five girls left, Fahai stretched out his hand and pinched Young Master Huolin's chin, stuffed a healing elixir into his hand, then raised his hand and opened his bow from left to right. After a loud bang, the dizzy Young Master Huolin finally became powerless.
Open eyes.
"I don't really have much confidence in transforming a sixth-grade monk into an octave of wisdom. But fortunately, you have been severely damaged by the golden elixir and are unable to resist at all. The effect must be good... Ahem... Young Master Huolin Sword, you heard me well?
Okay, Pindao is going to correct your distorted views today..."
Fahai's loud voice, like the thunderous sound of the Great Brahma, went straight into Master Huolinjian's eardrums. Poor Master Huolinjian was severely injured at this time, dizzy and confused, and became intoxicated under the eight tones of Huixin.
His eyes were wide open, his saliva was flowing, his spirit was swaying, his consciousness gradually lost control, and he soon followed in the footsteps of the Black and White Shuangsha and others.
"From now on, there are only two meanings in your life. One is to spare no effort to help me spread the wonderful way of indifference, and the other is to spare no effort to help me have sex with your mother. Do you understand?"
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When Nu Zhaojun and the five girls returned to the tower, Fahai took out a third-grade elixir "Yidan Huisheng Pill" obtained from the Pure Yang Fairyland, stuffed it into the mouth of Master Huolinjian, and gave it to Chunji
The four girls were brought back to the Miao Dao General Altar and temporarily detained. While recovering from their injuries, they waited until Fa Hai had time to brainwash them to consolidate the wonderful effect of the Eight Sounds of Wisdom.
After dealing with the Huolin Sword Master, Fahai originally wanted to have a cup of tea on the Tower of Yanguang, relax, and discuss future plans with Nv Zhaojun.
Unexpectedly, he was destined to have no leisure today. As soon as he sat down, he heard loud roars coming from the direction of Baiweiju outside the city lord's palace, as if the entire Yanhuang City was shaking. When he came to the window,
Look, you can see clouds rolling up in the sky in the distance, like thousands of horses galloping. Dozens of human figures and dragon shapes are constantly shuttled in the clouds to fight with magic. The demonic light and magic shadows are dazzling and shining, almost reflecting half of the sky.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right? It actually started a fight?"
When Fahai saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He no longer cared about chatting with the female Zhaojun, put down his tea cup, and with a flash of Zen light on his body, he hid in the sun and went straight to the place where the two sides were fighting. (To be completed.)
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