God of Fishing

Chapter 948 Han Boss (Part 1) (Ask for a Monthly Ticket at the Beginning of the Month)

In the mist of nine sounds, Cao Jiaren was walking forward step by step, her face expressionless.

For the children of the aristocratic family, they more or less knew the secret of Ding Haitu. After all, there have been countless ancestors who fought for this map and retreated.

They don't know much about the five legends. Because this is a test that everyone takes for granted, if you can't even pass this test, why do you want to break into the mist of nine sounds?

No, Cao Jiaren, who has been to five places just now, has already arrived in the mist of nine sounds.

The Voice of Seven Emotions is actually not a big problem for her.

Cao Jiaren has a cold personality since she was a child, similar to Luo Xiaobai, she is an absolutely rational person.

She is different from Cao Tian.

Cao Tian is strong in heart, but very affectionate, such as Cao Qiu. Cao Jiaren is really not afraid of the sounds of the seven emotions. If she is allowed to meet the eighth tone, this girl will probably choose to accept the way of forgetting love.

However, when she passed through the Sound of Seven Emotions easily, she found that her location suddenly changed, and she came to the depths of an empty valley in Dinghai Diagram.

And in front of her is the old enemy who is vying for Dinghaitu.

Cao Jiaren looked at Han Fei indifferently: "Illusion?"

Han Fei himself was a little confused. He just felt that those scattered and shaking stars didn't seem to match the gossip star map. Therefore, he chose to fish for a try.

As a result, after fishing, he appeared in this hollow valley.

On the other side was the woman he didn't like - Cao Jiaren.

Han Fei murmured: "So that's the case. The so-called gossip star position, shifting shape, is for me to win luck. It seems that if you want to control the world here, you must get other people's luck. "

Hearing Cao Jiaren's question, the corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched: "Aren't you going to break into the illusion? Come, beat me, and you can walk through the mist of nine tones."

Cao Jiaren frowned slightly: "Isn't it an illusion?"

After confirming this fact, the flute on Cao Jiaren's waist automatically flew to her mouth.

"Woo~"

The strange melody resounded in this hollow valley. Like weeping like complaining, like the roar of ghosts and gods, like the strange sound coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld.

The scene in front of Han Fei changed, and the entire empty valley seemed to be distorted. One after another, strange things like undead appeared, pounced on themselves in the void.

"Hula!"

The phantom glazed wings have already unfolded.

Han Fei moved slightly, and said with a sneer, "Jiuyin can't help me, with your illusion?"

"Chila!"

Han Fei seemed to be bathed in a layer of golden light. A pair of big hands with spiritual energy shot across the sky, and the monsters and ghosts in front of them scattered in front of the bright golden light.

And this weird environment was directly torn apart by Void's big hand.

In the next scene, Han Fei saw the corner of Cao Jiaren's mouth bleeding, but his expression remained unchanged.

Cao Jiaren stared at Han Fei indifferently: "Are you on the road to being a strong man?"

Han Fei chuckled: "You found out? But, since you made a move, it's my turn."

"brush!"

The moment Han Fei flashed out, what he thought in his mind was that this woman is not simple, it is better to kill her directly. Otherwise, even in the future, I am afraid it will be a trouble.

"Bang bang bang..."

However, what surprised Han Fei was that Cao Jiaren, who had always looked so immortal, made a fist mark at this moment. That terrifying power was even comparable to Cao Tianyou's.

But, would Han Fei be afraid of fist marks?

Han Fei was just a little surprised: Cao Jiaren turned out to be a deeply hidden battle soul master! I'm afraid no one can think of it, right?

The invincible fist print blasted out.

In an instant, hundreds of fist marks clashed in the void. Rocks shattered, roaring and shaking.

Although the Cao family's fist seems to be very strong, it is still three points weaker against the invincible fist. This is not determined by the level of practice, but by the different paths that different people take.

After ten breaths.

Two figures, moving quickly, seemed to be flickering, directly hitting the top of the mountain from the bottom of the valley.

"Buzz!"

Han Fei was completely suppressed, and was about to slap Cao Jiaren to death, but saw Cao Jiaren's hand suddenly made a seal.

This seal, which Han Fei had seen before, was the Great Seal of the Divine Weapon, and it was of a very high grade.

At this moment, Yinhua Tongtian Fist Seal.

In Han Fei's eyes, the remaining punch was a lock. The 100-meter-long phantom of the fist print seemed to explode the entire valley.

"Is the final hole card?"

"call out!"

Snowmourne appeared in Han Fei's hands.

In the face of this kind of top-grade or top-grade magical weapon, Dinghai's strange treasure can't be found. Even though Han Fei is confident that he is invincible, he still lacks in pure strength.

In this way, Snow Sorrow had no choice but to come out!

This also made Han Fei sigh: None of the people who can make it this far are weak!

"Draw the sword~"

"rub!"

Between the sky and the earth, it seemed as if a ray of light had passed by.

In just a split second, Han Fei's aura was emptied instantly, causing him to stagger slightly.

I saw the sword light cut the fist mark, the rock exploded, and the fist mark was pushed to the end.

From afar, there are a few gazes.

On Yubi Peak, in the thatched hut, the torture knife trembled slightly, noticed the sword light, but said in a low voice: "Although it is a sword glow, it is full of sword intent, this one is not bad."

Above the Western Sea, a big bird came out of the water and stared at the void. When the sword light slashed across the sky, its gaze gradually changed from frosty to normal eyes: "Hmph, it's quite capable, no wonder it dared to go straight into the mist of nine tones and not come looking for me."

In the eastern fire forest, the flames were boiling, and there was a low voice laughing.

Liu Shan, who stayed here, couldn't help being moved: What happened? That powerful spirit of fire, why is he laughing?

...

"Crack!"

"Clang~"

The fist seal shattered, and the big seal was flying in the air, intending to block it, but was split by Han Fei with a sword.

Senran's sword intent swept across the Great Seal and swept towards Cao Jiaren.

A seal is a good seal, and a sword is also a good sword. But these two people are not qualified at all now to use the full power of these two weapons. Therefore, there is no possibility that Xue Zhisorrow will break the seal.

But the moment the sword light hit Cao Jiaren, the moment Cao Jiaren felt the danger of death, and the moment when Han Fei's thread of nothingness was about to catch Cao Jiaren... Cao Jiaren disappeared?

Han Fei frowned: Where are people?

In the mist of Nine Yins.

Cao Jiaren's body suddenly fell to the ground, her white clothes were soaked in blood, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from her mouth.

In Cao Jiaren's memory, that ray of sword piercing the sky and the earth was unparalleled in horror. In the end, it was Jiuyin Miwu who took the initiative to save his life.

Cao Jiaren couldn't help trembling slightly. Others don't know, but she herself knows what level her seal is... The best magic weapon was broken by a sword?

Cao Jiaren was a little moved: "Ding! Hai! Different! Treasure!"

"Buzz!"

Han Fei's figure disappeared at the same time.

When Han Fei reappeared, he looked left and right, and found that he had appeared on the Bagua horoscope and returned to the lake in the village.

As soon as Han Fei appeared, Jiang Chao said excitedly, "Han Fei, how are you?"

Yang Xie also had a happy expression on his face: "Junior brother, have you got the chance?"

Han Fei shook his head slightly, took out the energy fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, then glanced at Ren Tianfei, and said slowly: "I'm not qualified to take the chance, I'm going to take the luck."

"Seize luck?"

Han Fei grinned: "Senior uncle, senior brother, it will be dawn in less than an hour. After dawn, let's talk about it."

After finishing speaking, Han Fei stuffed another energy fruit into his mouth, sat cross-legged for more than 50 breaths, and got up again.

But seeing his body move slightly, he stepped onto the Eight Diagrams Star Chart again, picked a star at random, and grabbed it with one hand.

...

"It's hard to deal with! What kind of mist of nine tones... It's too deceitful! But fortunately, the mourning sound finally survived."

Qing Chen struggled to get up from the ground.

Among the nine tones, there are only two that are most difficult for him: one is the tone of Taishang Wangqing, and the other is the tone of mourning.

The people of Hanging Waterfall only know that Qing Chen has a thick skin, but they have never heard of what happened before Qing Chen came. Because, at that time, he was not called Qingchen at all.

And the word Qingchen came from two companions, Jiang Qingyi and Xiang Chen.

The three of them went from the village, to the town, and then to the unknown. The sufferings he has experienced have long been countless, but he happened to be born during an exploration of the ruins, and he was the only one who survived.

When they were about to die, the two said to Qing Chen: "Although we were born in humble beginnings, we have a strong will. Only you can help us walk this road."

On that day, Qingchen got the Haizi Order.

On that day, Qingchen named herself Qingchen.

On that day, Qingchen practiced crazily and penanced. Don't look at him usually joking and joking, but when it comes to self-cultivation, no one in the entire Hanging Waterfall can compare with him.

now.

Qingchen grinned and said: "After this sound, it is impossible to be too overwhelmed. But what I am most afraid of is difficulties. It's like the waves hanging from the top of a waterfall. How can I take a step back?"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the scene changed, and the waves were raging on the West Sea.

Qingchen appeared here out of nowhere.

When he looked up, he found that Han Fei was standing here at some point.

Han Fei glanced at Qingchen, then looked into the distance, and found that Shuizawa was standing on the sea surface, looking at it quietly.

And Qingchen sat down on the sea: "This is not an illusion, is it? What a bitch, why is it you?"

Han Fei scratched his head and said without concealing: "I'm on the Hanging Island. If I want to get a chance, I'll take my luck first. It's a coincidence that I met you. However, you don't seem to be in a good state now."

Qingchen chuckled: "When you saw me, when did you feel better?"

Han Fei remembered that every time he saw Qing Chen, he looked sloppy, and it seemed that it was really not good.

Han Fei was silent for a while and said, "Of course...we have a good relationship. However, I have to take away the luck you have."

The second update... ask for a monthly ticket...

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