BXBX NOVEL Chapter 1045: Flower
In the bones of the son just said, "Who dares to kill me!" The words have not yet been lost, the head flew up, the body was also taken away.
All the evil people, even reacting, but what happened? Is it an illusion?
"A very good monk?" Among the women captured by many evil monks, an ordinary woman who looks like a slave has a strange brilliance in her eyes. "I show the mystery of the corpse. I have been lurking for many days and I dare not do it. Who is this person, so arrogant?"
No one noticed that the woman’s body was fading, and a subtle golden light was integrated into the void.
Actually, it is a master woman of a golden genius, but also to assassinate the white-bone son, but it was first picked up by the Jianguang.
Bang!
The whole Bone City was angry. It was the eternal gold fairy bone demon of the Bone City. He was immersed in the underground. He suddenly felt that his son was actually assassinated. He immediately became furious and began to urge the ban. For a moment, the sky was dim and dark. There is no light in the month. All time and space, all blocked, countless white bones shuttle in time and space, bone-colored flame, burning everywhere.
Hey! A figure was in the air and forced to come out. It is Fang Han.
But Fang Han, not afraid, Zhang mouth is a shout, shocking the world.
"Give me broken!"
Just at the moment of this peak, his body, bursting with a strong golden light, like the ancient heavenly king, walking in the world, the great will penetrate the blockade, disappeared without a trace.
At that moment when the hole was blocked, a little golden light followed.
"Hey! That old bones, it’s really hard!"
The void was distorted. In the vast desert that did not know how many megahertz from the Bone City, Fang Han showed his body. He carried the head of the white bone son and plundered the magic weapon on his body. Then he took his blood, magical powers, and Lawrence Law into the treasure for thirty-three days, and this was settled down.
"It’s killing another one. Under the eyes of the eternal Jinxian, it is really exciting to assassinate his son, but this is nothing for me. This is a lot of wealth magic weapon! I returned to the feather gate. After that, is this group of people surprised? But it doesn\'t matter."
Standing in the middle of the desert, thinking in the cold heart.
"Next time, is it going to pick up the mission of killing the golden sage? But when it comes to Jinxian, the mission is a great thing, a thousand times more difficult than a one-class task. My current strength, although it is possible to complete, but too When you get out of the limelight, you become enchanting. Or forget it, and pick up some more tasks."
After completing two tasks in a row, Fang Hanzhi was full, especially the white bones, but not as clean as the seventy-two comets, but rich in property.
A magic weapon sac is a Chinese product. There is a golden fairy on the entanglement. Fang Han’s understanding is an “mother-in-a-box” recorded in an ancient Taoist book.
He is about to open this kit, look at it, count the treasures, suddenly in the sky, a flash of light flashes through the desert, a dark, empty sky, a big white hand, directly grabbed There are white bone prisoners everywhere.
Actually it was the golden fairy, and the white bones chased him up.
"Hey! Come here very fast! But I am not afraid of you!" Fang Han suddenly stood still, the current strength, this is not the past, when the air is in the palm of the hand, turned into the hands of the ruined ancestors, between the earthquake, up Hard punch, the two palms collided in the air. When it was fried into powder, the dark clouds began to dissipate.
Fang Han saw this situation, the body moved, the wing of freedom loomed behind the scenes, suddenly, through the void, disappeared without a trace.
In the next moment, a sinister golden fairy with a demon-like luster came to the desert. This evil golden quince, skinny, is a living raft, but as soon as it landed on the ground, the blood began to plump and change into a The old man of yin and evil: "Kill my son! Just under my eyes, kill my son! Who is it? I want your blood debt to pay!"
Bang! It was a desert, began to melt, and was burned by his anger, turning into a pale white flame.
These flames, deep into the void, search everywhere, but can not find a little movement, it seems that Fang Han has never appeared.
"This old monster, still want to track me?"
The next moment of Fang Han, the place where it appears is a tall mountain peak, the white clouds floating, looking far into the square, everywhere are mountains, the atmosphere is far away.
"First return to the feather door to receive the task reward." Fang Han saw the white bones old demon no longer catch up, they must leave. However, just as he turned around, suddenly his body shook: "Girl, you should also come out, you lurk in the bone city, followed me for so long. Do you really think I don\'t know?"
His voice has not yet fallen, a golden light burst, a woman appeared in the air, this woman, with a red crown on her head, wearing a golden cloak, the breath of the body, like the vastness of the sea, actually A perfect golden fairy!
"Girl?" This woman appeared, and looked at Fang Han: "You are a half-step Jinxian. Actually call me a girl?"
"Oh? Don\'t call the girl, can you call your predecessors?" Fang Han shook his head.
"Not bad." The woman said: "I lurked for three days and three nights, to assassinate the white-bone son, but you suddenly shot and disturbed my plan. How do you say this? Call out the body of the white bone son. In front of the predecessors, To respect some, the old bone demon is practicing the ancestors, only a small part of the mana can be chased after you, you don\'t think that you can really deal with him. I am now full strength, you can not escape. ”
"Shit predecessors!"
Fang Han suddenly, pulled up from the ground, his body flashed, actually incarnate for thirty-three, full of shadows, surrounded by this woman.
"What is this?" The woman was shocked and burst into the golden light.
But the next moment, boom! Fang Han’s boxing method was bombarded, and the woman’s golden light split open, and the whole person swiftly flew backwards. A heavy country was arranged in the body.
puff!
Although he protected himself and resisted Fang Han’s trick, he was shot by Fang Han’s mouthful of golden blood.
"Haha, also claiming to be a predecessor, what Jinxian? I was beaten to vomit blood! Remember, even Jinxian, don\'t be so arrogant next time." Fang cold smile, the body disappeared again.
"You!" The woman was so angry that she was eclipsed, but she could no longer catch up with the cold. She didn\'t even know where he was running.
"Is this still a half-step Jinxian? I can\'t think of it, I will think that it will suffer in the hands of a half-step Jinxian!" The woman slammed her feet and hovered for a while, without catching any breath of Fang Han. "I will know who you are! We spend the power of the shrine, what we can\'t find, so cultivated, so genius... it is horror."
She vented for a while, calmed down, and she felt terrible.
"This kind of character, after being promoted to the golden celestial being, is it still worth it? I have just been promoted to the golden celestial being, and the law of Jinxian is still not stable. It is no wonder that it will suffer, and go back and practice it for a while."
This woman\'s flower wants Rong also flashes and disappears without a trace.
"This woman is a flower **** palace? I have never heard of the Flower God Palace, and there is no memory in Shangzi Luo. But it is obviously a mysterious martial art. But this flower is really a gold that has just been promoted. Immortal, it is far better than the old Jinxian who is not the Tianquan master, but it can be killed. But my current identity is still not good for the extra-budget."
After the flower disappeared, Fang Han appeared again from the void.
Obviously, he just did not leave.
He wants to kill this woman, but if you think about it, there is no deep hatred on both sides. After killing, he will offend the mysterious flower **** palace, and the other party is a golden fairy. It is not necessarily killing. In case of being countered, the white-eared old demon will be buried here.
After thinking about it, he moved to a nearby big state, arrived at the ancient array, and then returned to the door.
Yuhuamen, Tiangongyuan.
The cold wave of Fang Han’s killing of the seventy-two comets to complete the mission has not disappeared. Everyone has been talking about it, and now many disciples and elders are talking about the second person who is under the cold, and assassinating the son of the white bones, this is almost impossible. Completed, the difficult task of nine deaths.
"The next task of Feng Yuan is to assassinate the son of the Bone Master, and burn it. This is probably impossible. The Bone Lord is the leader of Jin Xianzhong. Many of the same realms are defeated by him. To assassinate his son. , not looking for death?"
"Well, I am afraid that this wind will not come back."
"This task is perverted."
"Xiao Shaoyun, do you think Fang Han can accomplish this task?" After learning the news, Xue Lie asked Xiao Shaoyun next to him.
"This task, basically no one dares to do, even if it is the dusty heart, there is no way to face the anger of the white bones old demon. It has never been known how many people hate the bones, but no one can kill him. Xiao Shaoyun shook his head.
"If the wind really kills the white-bone son and returns to the whole body, it is really enchanting."
"Hey, how is it possible?" That Shifeng sneered: "I can\'t accomplish this task. The old bone demon can be different from the ordinary Jinxian, and is acquainted with the path of the ancestors. He has already realized the rumor. A rule of the ancestors. Usually two or three Jinxian join hands, and may not win over him."
"Maybe, it is the crunch of his retreat, the assassination succeeded?"
"Who dares to go gambling like this? Take your own life to gamble?"
"The wind is 100% dead this time."
A group of people, whispering.
However, at this time, suddenly the golden light flashed, Fang Han had already landed in the hall, carrying a head in his hand: "Handed over the task, this is the bones of the Bone Master, and I brought his head." ”