Eternal Life

Chapter 60 Shura Guard

"The world makes this thing exist, and there will always be its truth. It may be to encourage other creatures to grow up, there is no pressure to survive, and the immortality will not happen. Among the rumors, the most ancient times, in the primitive era, humans Wrestling with the beast, creating martial arts, fighting with the demon, produced a supernatural power."

"阎" 嘿嘿 laughed: "Don't say so much, since the spirit has been restored, let's move on, kill more than a few demons and sharpen your spirit."

"Good! Go!"

Fang Han is also confident.

At a very fast pace, in the desolate gravel, the potholes shuttle, walking. Fang Han is not laborious, and often a few people with high peaks, he can jump over the past, dozens of steps wide seams, one rush and one pass. This is the law of vertical.

Now his jumping power, running power, explosive power, and endurance are much more than ordinary people. Ordinary people look at the place where the sky is awkward. He jumps forty or fifty steps, and a jump is a few people. And never stop, never rest. Physical strength is long and deep. Running on this ridiculous star, there is a kind of relaxation that releases wildness.

"Well? How is there wind in front? I feel a huge airflow, is it a tornado?"

Running and jumping, speeding forward, exercising, Fang Han side with his eyes to observe all directions, even the ground to see what mineral treasures, just suddenly far away in front of this, seems to be a little dim.

"The storm on the sky outside the sky is very intense. A few kilograms of big stones can be blown up in the sky. If you encounter this kind of wind, you still hide in the ground." Hey casual, but he Then I was shocked: "Not good, it is not a storm, it is a group of demon! Oops! How can there be so many devils! Fast! Get away, so many devils, not opponents, you will be torn into pieces of!"

"The wind is the devil?"

Fang Han was taken aback, and then he spoke for a while. The wind coming from afar was getting bigger and bigger. He blew his vests like flags and hunted. Everywhere, the wind and sand were everywhere, and the mouth and nose were slightly breathed. All were sand. In particular, there is a sinister smell in the sand, biting cold, and some astringency, it is indeed the "magic" atmosphere, not an ordinary storm!

"Dust escape!"

A crystal of water flashed past, around the whole body, suddenly within half a foot of the body, dust and sand all fell, this is a sign in the martial art, Fang Han now knows the benefits of this "dust-repellent", Otherwise, the dust has to be buried.

"You are going to converge on life, find a place to hide, you must escape the Tianmo army, my 乖乖 here is full of tens of thousands of demon, so many demon can go to attack some small fairy martial art. Some small martial art, Only one or two masters of the magical mystery, the demon directly swallowed." This dragon seems to have deep taboos.

Tens of thousands of devils are enough to swallow it.

In addition to the top ten sects of the Fairy Road, there are some small sects. It is also established by the masters of magical powers. For example, Fang Han’s “No Night Island” is the owner of the island. His father is the master of the island. However, it is similar to Jinshitai, and it is a very small martial art. Basically waiting for two or three hundred years, the island's main life is gone, after death, the martial art can disappear.

Such a small faction is called a loose repair. Scattered martial art, there is no master of longevity, otherwise it will become a big faction.

"Close the pores, catch the breath, collect the spirit, and enjoy the vitality!"

Fang Han came here, did not dare to neglect, saw a huge seam, immediately flew past, more than ten times more agile than the apes, the body shrinked, a bomb, a climb, learned Soso, a sneak sneak Usually I got into the deep seams. If such a situation is seen by ordinary people, it will be shocked to say that "the big mouse has become fine."

Hiding in the cracks of underground rocks, hiding the body, Fang Han closed the pores of the whole body, did not leak a little gas, and the breathing was adjusted long and long. If there was nothing, the spirit was in the mind, in the mind, Condensed into a light and shining group.

This is the result of his recent practice. If one closes the pores, a little breath will not leak out, and it will appear as a stone. Even the dog's nose can't smell the smell.

The dog's nose is not heard, this is also an important milestone for the physical control of the gods.

This kind of lock, the devil is naturally difficult to feel. Can escape the disaster.

On the surface above, Fang Han only felt the sound of thunderous thunder, and it seemed like a thousand horses rushing, and there were big stones falling from above. Fortunately, the place he hid was a deep hole that was recessed. The stone can't reach his body, otherwise he will avoid the stone, and the breath will need to be leaked. The consequences will be disastrous. He and the "阎" will be eaten.

"According to the truth, there is no such thing as a demon in the battlefield of the demon! Otherwise, the inner disciple of the assessment must be dying. Even if it is a true disciple, there are a few deaths in the face of so many gods........ Could it be out? What happened?"

While lurking, Fang Han thought about it.

After a long time, I felt that the above yin wind gradually disappeared, and Fang Han let go of the breath. For example, a squatting rushed to the ground and rushed to the ground. The desolate ground was a mess, and many huge pinnacles were broken.

Suddenly, a yin came again.

A lot of voices, mixed with thought, were conveyed to his head.

"This time, the Jiuyang Demon sire opened the fairy-law blockade of the Yuhuamen, and sent the Dawei Devil King to come in. We can also eat a full meal. I haven't eaten blood food for a long time........"

"The last time I was in the Great Northern Ocean, several Devils joined forces to **** up a female monk's Yuanyin. I looked around and it was so refreshing...."

"I heard that the demon king of the otter was killed by a female disciple of the surname of Fanghua, and refining the body of the demon king. The demon **** of the nine yin was suppressed by the demon god. This time, the demon of the nine yang is to avenge."

"Hey! Someone! There is flesh and blood!"

"Hey, hey........ good and powerful flesh and blood, I can't think of us coming late, not catching up with the big troops. But we can meet a feathering disciple, still so strong, we join hands to **** him away. Let's go!"

"Yes, **** him up, let him only have a layer of skin, and then cast his skin, let us confuse others..."

"There are still remnants of the demon!" Fang Han looked at it. There were actually more than ten yin-blood rotations, and they swooped at themselves. They immediately shot, but in the hundreds of steps, the more than ten hurricanes suddenly stopped and turned into ten. A woman who wears a thin veil and a beautiful wind flowing into the bones, dances with a heart-warming dance, makes a squeaking voice, and the sorrowful sorrowful little songs of the sorrows, and the Fang Han gets a glimpse.

"Little brother, we are so lonely, come and comfort us..."

"Hey, hey.....呃.....呃....."

The waves that are emitted from the eyes of the scorpion are shocking the nerves of the human body, and the steel giants are turned into a red and soft.

"I want to use this to shake my heart! Dream!" Fang Han did not look at these young women, suddenly shot, and pulled out a few palms in the sky above the head, and burst into the mouth: "Apocalypse, the spirit of the sun and the moon!"

His current nephew, a giant scorpion, can shake a tiger to seven bleeds and faint. The palm of the hand cooperates with the sound, and it is like a thundering wave of a sledgehammer. If the giants hit the Tiangu, the sound waves are shocked for dozens of miles.

In the palm of the wind, there are ten shadows on the top of the head. These shadows are actually a skeleton with a sharp, miserable sound. It seems to have been severely hit, and those young women in the distance are phantoms. The general disappeared.

It turns out that those young women are illusory, but they hide themselves, drilled down from the sky, and have to drill into the square of Fang Han’s head!

The tricks involved in this are really scheming. One is to cross the sea, and the other is to hit the west.

If people are tempted by those women, they will naturally succeed. If they are not tempted to kill them, they will kill them, and they will be thrown away from them and be poisoned.

The spirit of losing the cold has increased again and has been refined. To falsify the truth, not to let these demons succeed, but to count them, hurt them, otherwise let these demons into his mind, may not be scattered. A demon is good to deal with, and more than ten demons are all in the body, so you can't suppress it.

"Hey, hey..."

These demon, illusion of the horrible white bone shape, rushing toward the sky, to avoid the palm wind and sound of the cold, so as not to be injured again, fell to the ground. However, where Fang Han will let them avoid, the hand bends, the "seven gourds" hanging on the body have been taken out, the wolf smoke is rolling, rising into the sky, turning into a piece of magic face, swallowing toward these devils .

Sirius smoke is an excellent magic weapon. It can be said that it is the nemesis of the demon. These demons, if they use the flying sword to kill, have little effect and can only kill a little bit of essence. Because the demon is a stream of air, it is like a knife to cut off the water, unless the kind of pure magic weapon level of the sword can be annihilated. The Sirius smoke wraps them directly.

The magic faces that were turned into smoke by the demon were swallowed up, and they did not die, but they struggled, but they were pulled by the square cold fishing line.

The seven gourds kept shaking, and they were the strength of the struggles of the gods. When they were cold, they felt like they were really fishing for a few big sharks. They felt like being pulled off several times. Fortunately, he was powerful and spent nine. The power of the cows and the tigers, the real devil into the gourd.

"It’s so hard to collect the 14 heads of the demon. If I come to a hundred heads, I am not dead?” Fang Han poured the gourd into the picture of Huang Quan, and the blood was somewhat floating.

"Hey, hey!" 阎 得 得 直 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 阎 , 阎 , , 阎 阎 阎 阎 阎 阎 阎 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取 收取

"I took these medicinal herbs to the Feiyue Yeong! They will accumulate strength and change! Fang Han, this time we refine some of the demon, if you kill 360 demon, refine 360 Dan gave ten flying night forks to eat, they will evolve into Shura! At that time, we have ten Shura guards!"

In the picture of Huangquan, there are ten flying night forks sealed. After practicing the medicinal herbs, they give each one a meal. As a result, these flying night forks are thicker, like a big scorpion, wrapping themselves up, not Stopping and squirming.

"Ten Shu Shu guards! That's too strong!"

Fang Hanxin is hot.