Eternal Life

Chapter 1141: Bone heritage
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Chapter 1141 Bone Inheritance

When the Nangong came out, he would kill the other side.

He is a smoldering smolder.

As a ancestors, he did not open the seal, lost his face, and later passed out, it is difficult to be a human being, and there is an impulse to kill.

This came in and saw where Fang Handuan sat, and it was indeed a golden fairy, not a supreme ancestor. So he immediately started, a school of Nangong family's school: "kill the sword" hole through. To get rid of Fang Han’s head, to penetrate his knowledge of the sea, let him completely perish, to report hatred.

Destroy the sword and qi, claiming to kill the squad, meaning to kill the king, killing the leader, suddenly hit, like the king of the ancient assassin, using the supreme assassination, killing the emperor, doing desperate killing.

Swords are the first to kill, no one can escape.

"The pearl of rice grain, also let the light!" Fang Han eye to see the sword spurt to reach the eyebrows, **** stretched, it caught the sword.

This "killing the sword" between his two fingers, like a snake twisted, issued a scream, want to fly out of the air, but it can not escape the **** of Fang Han.

"Nan Gong family, killing the sword, good, very good! When you meet, will you kill me? Want to kill me? You are beyond the existence of Jinxian, Nangong is destroyed. You are the ancestors, so Regardless of my identity. If I am an ordinary golden fairy, will it be killed by you?"

Fang Han caught the "killing the sword", carefully analyzing it, using Zhou Tianyi to calculate, suddenly some mysterious law decisions, from the sword gas infiltration.

The structure of this sword and the various methods of cultivation have been deduced and referenced.

There is no time to breathe, and the law of destroying the sword is complete, and the method of practice is deduced by Fang Han.

What is the magic of Fang Han’s cultivation now? What is the tyranny of Zhou Tianyi? His understanding of martial arts is also thoroughly understood. Devoured the memory of the Eight Great Prison Law Enforcement Disciples, Makino Army, Jin Yuyu, Murong Shi and others, all kinds of martial arts, melting in a furnace. Detailed understanding, the deduction of the kingdom of God, almost all kinds of truths are in the heart.

Zhou Tianyi's deductive ability needless to say.

The deduction of Fang Han’s own country of God is also very tyrannical. The combination of two and two, as long as it is not the level of martial arts of the gods of the gods, almost can be completely calculated.

"Bai Qi Jian Qi" was promoted by him. He began to practice. Among the crystal gods in the body, a powerful sword is brewing, condensing into a sword, a huge sword, suddenly from his body. Killed out later.

"Your suffocating swordsmanship, and not practicing home, is a waste. I will let you see and see, truly destroy the sword!"

Hey!

After Fang Han’s body, the sword that was strangled is too big, like the sword of the Taikoo that came out of the void, bloody, with the majesty of Supreme Taikoo, blood flickering, many people are in the sword It appeared in the air, and it seemed to be the head of the king who was killed by the sword.

This is also the suffocating sword.

Fang Han has just condensed the supreme airway.

His understanding of the kendo has merged the sword of the lost sword, and he has cultivated the Jade Emperor's sacred sacred sacred sword. It is very subtle. In an instant, he has realized the ultimate meaning of destroying the sword. The other way is to give him a body.

"Ah! The head of the king is in the air of the sword. This is the true meaning of the communication of Taikoo!"

Nangong disappeared and saw this sword gas coming to himself, his face changed greatly, his sleeves were waved again and again, and the enthusiasm of the road rushed out to resist the pressure of the sword!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

After three consecutive steps, he exhibited several kinds of peerless martial arts, and then he resisted the suffocating sword. His face was white and he looked at Fang Han incredulously.

All of them came out, Fang Han was caught in the sword, and then entered the infuriating. Directly promoted the martial art of the martial arts, learned in an instant, reached the highest realm, a sword killed.

This kind of god-like means has not even heard of it.

"Humph!"

The Nangong family and another elder, Nangong, stood out and took the sword out of Fang Han. In the eyes, the fascination of a circle was like a concentric circle.

"Rotating the king!"

"It is actually a revolving king!" The face of Madame Flower God changed her face and saw this concentric eye, could not help but see. This round of the king's eye is not born, but cultivated. In the rumor, it is the ancient king. The blood of the king is the magical eye. Once you have made it, you can take a look at it. The kingdom, the spirit of control, can even directly copy the memory of the enemy, all kinds of exercises.

This is a kind of mysterious work.

"court death!"

Fang Han's palm wave, countless white bones spurt out, condensed into a white bone tower in the air, to the south palace to suppress the past.

There is a very fierce and fierce atmosphere hidden in this bone tower. It is exactly the same as the bone tower where the mysterious bone saint lived. It is Fang Han who used the bones in the long bones of the white bones to simulate the virtual shadow of the bone tower.

"Bone Tower of the Bone!"

Nangong destroyed the virtual shadow of this bone tower, and suddenly his face changed greatly. The light in a circle of his eyes converges, and he violently retreats. He dare not touch the bone tower, as if he saw a ghost.

"Bone Sheng predecessors, I can't think of you living in this body. There is something to discuss, don't be angry, no wonder I heard that this time I went to the tomb of the ghost Wu Shengjun to explore the baby. After returning, the skill increased greatly, but I did not expect it. It is the inheritance of the predecessors!"

Nangong disappeared and shouted, and the arrogance was completely eliminated.

"What? Bone St.! The second bone of St. John's in St. John's! Good, this bone tower is his breath....."

"The breath of bones....."

"Bone St. is one of the Seven Devils of the Magic Road. Is it still alive? It is rumored that millions of heavens and years ago, the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred. When Tianjun was angry and came down, the Seven Ways of the Magic Road immediately fell apart and disappeared. This bone saint survived?"

"The corpse of one of the Seven Devils of the Magic Road broke into the corpse and searched for a descendant. Now the descendant has become a disciple of the heavenly prison."

"Is he really a bone sage?"........The several great figures of the Nangong family, as well as the Mihe of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, the mysterious Xiu Shi, the Lady of the Flower God, all trembled, and they retreated, seeing Fang Han seems to see ghosts. .

"Nothing wrong, I am in the sea of ??chaos, the bones and rivers, met the bones of the predecessors. He sought to pass on people, found me. Teach me the power of no match, the path of the bones, and the power of the bones, I arrived at my hand." Fang Han took the vitality of the bone tower, cold and cold: "Nan Gonghong offended me, is offensive to the bones. Crime is unforgivable, I am looking at the face of the Nangong family, let He knelt down, otherwise he would have disappeared."

Fang Han and Bone Sheng met each other, and they made a round. After going back, between the painstaking exercises, they learned the details of the bones, and they used their own vitality to condense the tower of the bones to suppress, like the sacred people of the bones. .

Moreover, with his own strength, he can tear the ancestors at will. It is nothing to simulate the successor of the bone saint.

Now his own power is too strong, and he is free to kill the ancestors. This name is too big, and the origin of the power is unknown. It spreads easily and it is easy to attract the attention of some big people. But now, with the name of the bone sage, you can hide the origin of strength.

"Bone St. adults, can you be in your body?"

Nangong was confirmed and suddenly asked.

"Bone St. adults have been destroyed, and all the skills have been passed on to me." Fang cold cold: "I have gained no bones, how? Nangonghong is not good for me, do you want to find a place for him? ?"

"Is the bone sacrificial already dead?" Hearing that the bone saint has been extinguished, several big men of the Nangong family have breathed a sigh of relief. They look at each other and look at each other. Both sides feel the fierce flash in the other's eyes. Greedy thoughts.

"Hey! Fengyuan! Yuhuamen is a famous decent, the martial art recognized by Heaven, and the bone holy, but the evil devil's great devil, is regarded by the heavens as a demon outside, you have his inheritance? Is it dare to be unreasonable?"

An elder elder of a Nangong family stood up and confronted Fang Handao. "It seems that we must report to Heaven and let Tianting decide."

"The deity of the bone saint was conquered by the heavens before millions of heavens, and it was beaten with oil, and it was hard to support it now. It was finally full of evil. Suffering from the sky. You got his inheritance, it is already The evil door is outside."

Nangong killed one step and went up.

The elders of these Nangong family members are no longer afraid when they hear the death of the bones, and the greed of their hearts is getting higher and higher. Before the death of Bone St., all the power was passed to Fang Han. Fang Feng is just a golden fairy, and certainly can't exert all the power. Although it is fierce, it is not impossible to suppress.

Nowadays, several elders of the Nangong family have calculated that they will suppress the cold and take away his bones!

A golden fairy, no matter how powerful, limited to the realm, there are limits to power. Even if it is the inheritance of Tianjun, it is just like this. There is a total opportunity to suppress. Of course, if Bone St. is still alive in Fang Han, it is different.

"Nangong is extinct, we have no chance to fight together and suppress this!" Nangong killed the gods and gave it to Nangong. "Bone is a dead, this kid is strong, but there is power and can't be used. We have a chance, as long as Repressing this and winning the power on him, we can't help but go further."

"That's not impossible. This is a big deal."

"Yes, Nangong is extinct, Nangong is killing, and my Nangongxian is also doing my part."

"I am going to kill this son of Nangongyuan! I don't believe that he can exert all the strength of the bones of the bones. And the bones of the sacred sacred stretches for millions of heavenly years, how much power can there be? We suddenly together Shoot, suppress this!"

There are a total of four in the Nangong family masters present.

They are all ancestors, and at this time they have to be tempted to suppress Fang Han.

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