Chapter 43 Divine Runes
Chapter 43 Divine Runes
Han Feiyu's face was gloomy, two cold lights flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, staring at Ye Fan and Pang Bo as if he were dead, and stopped talking.
After the four young people around him heard the almost commanding words, they walked forward together, all with mocking smiles on their faces, and slowly surrounded Ye Fan and Pang Bo.
One of them lowered his voice, as if he didn't want the people around him to hear it, and said, "I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, some people in Lingxu cave can't be offended, you two dare to say those words just now, I don't know whether to live or die. !"
Next to him, another young man stepped forward a few steps, with a sneer on his face, and teased: "It's amazing, it's not long after I started, and I'm so majestic, I really don't know how to write dead words. But I guess you two I can't die, because what is more painful than death is to suffer, and it is not easy to die without being tortured."
"Actually, there is a way to make the two of you suffer less." Another person spoke at this time, speaking casually, as if the two in front of them were just two grasshoppers, and they could be crushed to death, sarcastically: " You can break your own legs, kneel down and beg for mercy, then climb into the lotus pond, stick yourself upside down in the silt, and get yourself upside down."
"If I were you, I would just slap my head to death, so as not to suffer."
The four of them all spoke very casually. They did not take Ye Fan and Pang Bo in their eyes. They were both mocking and sarcastic. They stood in four directions and did not give them a chance to escape.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo have never been the masters of swallowing their voices. The words of these four people are too much, but they are not angry. The two of them are casual and calm.
"What are these four stupid thirteen doing?"
"I guess when I first went out, my head was accidentally pinched by the door panel. Otherwise, why would everyone look like a fool, and they would keep thinking about it."
The two of them were like outsiders, talking casually, as if they were watching the fun outside of things, and they commented casually from time to time. This suddenly made the four young people next to him angry, and the two young people they thought were like grasshoppers were not afraid. He sank his face, unable to keep that mocking smile any longer.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" One of them drank coldly, but didn't rush forward. They had noticed that the two men were not very strong, and they didn't want to capsize in the gutter.
"chi"
There was a little radiance under his navel, and a wave-like divine pattern rushed out like an iron rope, quickly rolling towards Ye Fan and Pang Bo.
"God pattern rushing out of the sea of bitterness!"
"The elders of the teaching said that only when you have achieved a little in your practice can you use the profound arts. This is a master."
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The onlookers exclaimed. Most of the people here were just beginning disciples, and it was rare to see anyone using mystic powers, and they all watched nervously.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were very fast, and each dodged to both sides. The light pattern like an iron rope brushed their bodies, but quickly turned back and continued to entangle them.
It was the first time for them to engage with a cultivator who was able to perform profound magic. They didn't know the power of the divine rune rushing out of the sea of bitterness. But this divine pattern is like a shadow, and it can't get rid of it at all. The light is bright and has a metallic texture.
"boom"
Ye Fan suddenly lifted a boulder next to him and faced the swooping Divine Rune. When the two collided, there was a loud noise, and a deep mark appeared on the large bluestone, which weighed thousands of kilograms. Like a knife and axe left behind.
This made Ye Fan and Pang Bo change their colors at the same time. The cultivator who can perform mysterious magic is really powerful, and if it is a mortal, it can't compete with it at all.
"chi"
Although the iron-like divine pattern left a deep imprint on the big bluestone, it also seemed to have exhausted its strength, the light dimmed a lot, turned into a phantom, and quickly rushed back to the young man's sea of misery. , he was shocked and took two steps back.
"The strength of these two grasshoppers is really not ordinary, be careful, if you get hurt by them, it will be disgraceful." One of the four young people said in a low voice.
"chi", "chi", "chi", "chi"
A few soft noises came, and four different colors of brilliance bloomed in the bitter sea of the four youths, and four divine lines like iron chains attacked Ye Fan and Pang Bo from four directions.
At the same time, Ye Fan and Pang Bo also launched a fierce counterattack. The most important thing near the stone cliff is the rock. They threw a thousand-pound boulder, and the four gods trembled again and again.
"bang bang bang"
Ye Fan and Pang Bo had amazing powers, and the boulders kept flying up, rushing towards the divine runes in mid-air, and at the same time, a lot of big bluestones fell towards the four young people.
The four young monks who had just mastered the profound arts were in a hurry. Although they had cultivated a trace of divine power, they could condense into iron-like divine patterns, but they were not able to control the flying of divine patterns fast enough to quickly avoid boulders and effectively kill each other. .
After cultivating a little divine power in the sea of bitterness, although their physiques have been greatly improved, in terms of strength, they cannot compare with Ye Fan and Pang Bo at all. Only to avoid.
The boulders were flying, and the four young monks were not only blocked, but also kept retreating, fearing that they would be smashed by the huge boulder.
"brush"
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, leaving a faint afterimage on the spot.
"boom"
In the next instant, he appeared in front of a young cultivator, and with a simple and direct punch, he slammed into the opponent's nose and mouth, causing the cultivator to fly out on the spot.
This is a very beautiful and powerful punch at the same time! Ye Fan stretched his body very gracefully, and when he swayed his right arm, there was a natural lightness like Taoism, which was very beautiful, but when his fist was swung out, it was so violent that it smashed the young man out of his feet. There are ten meters away.
It can be clearly seen that a string of blood flowers spurted out from the monk's mouth and nose, and the blood flowers crossed several meters in the sky, forming a blood-colored arc. At the same time, seven or eight teeth flew out and fell. on the ground.
On the other side, Pang Bo couldn't hold back either, and he took the initiative to attack at a very fast speed. He slapped a huge boulder on the body of another cultivator. There was a sound of fractures on the spot, and the man flew crookedly. Go out and fall to the ground.
"boom"
"boom"
There were two more heavy blows, and Ye Fan and Pang Bo were knocked to the ground by the remaining two. At this moment, they were performing violent aesthetics. The fists were like iron hammers, and the two were smashed with blood.
At this moment, the brilliance of the four divine patterns dimmed, and quickly disappeared into the sea of misery of the four. Ye Fan and Pang Bo put the four friars lying on the ground side by side, and then stood there looking down at them.
"What did you guys say just now, saying that the two of us don't know the heights of the sky, and we don't know how to live or die. Now I want to ask, do you know?" Speaking of which, Pang Bo went up with four feet, and the four of them kicked like a ball on the ground. generally.
"When the two of us are grasshoppers, how can we crush them to death?"
"It also said that we should break our legs, kneel down and beg for mercy, then climb into the lotus pond and stick ourselves upside down in the mud..."
"To want us to live rather than die, to suffer to death? What a shame!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were extremely disgusted with these four people. They showed no mercy, and showed no mercy. They kicked and kicked as if they were stepping on bed bugs.
"Enough!" At this moment, Han Feiyu, who had been watching coldly from a distance, came over, his eyes were so cold that water was dripping from his face.
Pang Bo squinted at him and said, "Enough is enough? You are a jerk!"
"Let them go!" Han Feiyu's voice was so cold that it made everyone around him fall into an ice cellar. Although he looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, his demeanor and temperament did not match his age at all. It was too gloomy.
"Why should I listen to you?!" Pang Bo didn't buy it at all.
As for Ye Fan, he ignored him even more, squatted down casually, lifted the two people from the ground, and then stretched his body, waving his arms very lightly and beautifully.
The two figures suddenly swept through the air like two spears, flew quickly to forty or fifty meters away, and inserted straight into the mud in the lotus pond, as if two spears had sunk in, leaving only the soles of their feet still in the mud. outside.
"you wanna die!"
Han Feiyu finally showed a very angry look, his body was extremely cold, and he forced forward with a chill.
Ye Fan ignored him, picked up the other two, and threw them out again, with two soft "pu-pu" sounds, and two others fell on their heads and plunged straight into the silt in the distance.
The people around were dumbfounded, and the result was truly shocking and speechless.
"chi"
Han Feiyu's sea of bitter rays of light bloomed, very splendid and dazzling, a small wooden seal that was square and less than an inch long rushed out, flowing with green brilliance, quickly zooming in, pressing towards Ye Fan and Pang Bo.
The surrounding people suddenly burst into exclamations, this is a real green wood seal, not the slightest divine power in the sea of bitterness, and it is definitely not comparable to the four divine patterns.
After Aoki Yin rushed out of the sea of bitterness, a trace of blue air flowed out, revealing a heavy pressure.