Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

Seeing the fireball coming, Han Fei did not choose to dodge. When the fireball approached, a golden mask appeared in front of Han Fei, blocking the fireball.

In this moment, Zhao Guizhen ran more than two feet away. When he looked back, he saw the fireball disintegrating. Zhao Guizhen narrowed his eyes slightly and was surprised. Although this fireball talisman was just hit casually, not everyone could do it. Blocked so easily.

Zhao Guizhen looked Han Fei up and down, and saw that Han Fei was also a Taoist priest, and he immediately became nervous. This little Taoist priest looked young, but he looked really extraordinary. He was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe; when he was wearing it, he actually looked There was a sense of lightness and elegance. The little Taoist priest stood there, his body seemed to be integrated with nature.

Zhao Guizhen frowned even more when he saw this. A person with such magnanimity must have an extraordinary background. He didn't know which sect he came from and how much he knew about his own affairs.

Looking at the light shield in front of Han Fei, Zhao Guizhen asked: "You also have a protective magic weapon. I haven't seen you in the village before. Are you new? How did you join Biyou Village? Which faction are you in? disciple?"

Zhao Guizhen asked several questions in succession. After finishing speaking, he still stared at Han Fei warily. The fact that he injured his senior brother and defected to Maoshan was not a secret in the Taoist sect. If the people in Maoshan didn't know about it at the time, he would have never been able to escape from Maoshan by secretly cultivating the Seven Evils.

However, this matter cannot be hidden for long. The people in Maoshan will definitely investigate his whereabouts. Coupled with the abnormal condition on his body, it is easy to guess that he practices evil arts. If it wasn't to avoid Maoshan's arrest, why would he hide in this inaccessible place.

"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. I just came to your place for the first time, and I am not a member of the village. You just said that you will join Biyou Village. Are you still recruiting people in this village? I think you are full of evil spirits. Could it be that you are from this village?" They are all people of all genders." When Han Fei spoke, he had already turned on the defensive magic weapon on his body, pretending to be wary, and looked around.

Zhao Guizhen looked around and saw that no one was approaching. He was not so polite when he spoke, "Which disciple of which sect are you? You really don't understand any rules. You are also called Taoist friend. Outsiders are not welcome in the village. If you are fine, please leave as soon as possible." As he spoke, Zhao Guizhen took two steps forward, as if he wanted to drive Han Fei away.

"Why do fellow Taoists have to be so decisive? We are both members of the Taoist sect. I hope that fellow Taoists can do something convenient. I see that fellow Taoists are kind-hearted. I seem to have seen them somewhere. Are you from Maoshan?" Han Fei pretended to be thinking. , and looked at Zhao Guizhen carefully.

When Zhao Guizhen heard the word "Maoshan", his face suddenly darkened, a fierce look flashed across his face, and he stared at Han Fei warily.

He knew very well how serious the crime he had committed was. If he was caught by the people in Maoshan, he would only die. Even if he was not caught and Ma Xianhong found out what he had done, Ma Xianhong would not let him go.

He understands Ma Xianhong. Although Ma Xianhong looks silly and naive, he really has a heart that has the world in mind. With the kind of person Ma Xianhong is, he will never tolerate him alive.

Seeing that it was almost over, Han Fei stopped teasing him, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "I remember, you are Zhao Guizhen, right? The traitor from Maoshan. I heard that you brutally killed him in order to improve your strength. Seven children, practicing the evil magic of seven evil spirits. The people in Maoshan have been looking for you. It turns out that you are hiding here. Who protected you? People from this village? "

Although Han Fei's voice was not loud, it could be heard by everyone in the village. For a moment, the people in the village looked at each other. They really didn't expect that Daochang Zhao, who usually seemed very kind, was actually hiding something. Such a vicious side.

Ma Xianhong's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. Although he knew that everyone in the village had their own problems, they all thought it was just a small mistake. Who can really live a flawless life, so Ma Xianhong did not let go. In the heart.

Ma Xianhong didn't expect that there was such a vicious person in his upper body. Ma Xianhong did not doubt Han Fei's words. After all, there was no need to lie about this kind of thing. He only needed to inquire a little afterwards. Know.

As Han Fei called Zhao Guizhen's name and accurately stated the evil skills he practiced, Zhao Guizhen understood that there was no room for recovery. Here today, only one of him and Han Fei can survive.

In this case, Zhao Guizhen no longer pretended, and a wave of evil aura erupted from his body. He exerted force under his feet, and his body was like a sharp arrow. He rushed towards Han Fei and shouted sternly: "Little guy, you are seeking death on your own, no wonder. "Master,"

As soon as Zhao Guizhen took action, he used all his strength and was about to kill Han Fei with one blow. He wanted to deal with Han Fei before others came over, so as to prevent Han Fei from saying something he shouldn't have said after the villagers came over.

What Zhao Guizhen didn't know was that Han Fei had just used the method of sound transmission to transmit what he just said word for word to everyone's ears.

Han Fei smiled slightly, not panicking. He held his right hand in the air, and a whisk appeared in his hand instantly. He saw that Zhao Guizhen was approaching.

Han Fei casually waved the whisk in his hand, and the whisk turned into a long whip and whipped it towards Zhao Guizhen. The whip was so powerful that it brought up the sound of howling wind wherever it passed.

Seeing this, Zhao Guizhen put on a contemptuous smile, opened the protective weapon, grabbed the whip with his left hand, drew his palm with his right hand, and continued to attack Han Fei's chest. It's completely a way of trading injuries for lives.

Zhao Guizhen believed that as long as Han Fei was struck by the enchantment mark in his palm, Han Fei's life and death would not be decided by him. Even if Han Fei was in a daze, it would be enough for him to kill Han Fei. As long as Han Fei dies, even if Ma Xianhong comes, he can justify himself.

Zhao Guizhen's plan was good, but how could he know that although Han Fei looked young, he was actually much older than him. Calling him a fellow Taoist was a compliment to him.

He wanted to use his strength to overwhelm others, but he chose the wrong person. With Han Fei's current state, even if the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei came, Han Fei could slap him away.

Zhang Zhiwei is limited by this world, and his realm cannot be compared with Han Fei, a cheating person. Although Han Fei has opened up the road to heaven for this world, the time is too short after all. No matter how talented Zhang Zhiwei is and how good his qualifications are, It is impossible to enter the golden elixir stage in just a few years. Unless Zhang Zhiwei can cheat like him.

Zhao Guizhen didn't know Han Fei's true identity, and only thought that Han Fei was just a young Taoist priest in his twenties. At his age, even if he had practiced Qi since he was a child, he would still have profound skills. Zhao Guizhen made it clear that he wanted to use the big to bully the small.

It’s a long story. The fight between the two only happened in an instant. When Zhao Guizhen grabbed the long whip with his left hand, Han Fei shook his wrist. The long whip wrapped around Zhao Guizhen’s arm like a spiritual snake. The long whip It was originally condensed by his Qi, and it was naturally controlled by him. It was as straight as he wished and changed according to his heart.

Zhao Guizhen wanted to grab it with his hands, but he didn't know what to think. Seeing this, Han Fei put on a bad smile on his face, and the whip instantly turned into a thunder dragon, entangled Zhao Guizhen's whole body in it, and the violent electric current made a crackling sound.

Zhao Guizhen was stunned by this sudden change. The violent electric current hit the protective mask, causing cracks to appear throughout the mask and could break at any time. Zhao Guizhen was even more horrified. He looked at Han Fei with a frightened face, and saw that he was looking at him with a chuckle on his face, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Zhao Guizhen was stunned for a moment, and after a brief thought, he understood that Han Fei had recognized him early on, and he was just playing with him. This made Zhao Guizhen furious in an instant, and the evil energy bursting into the sky in his body, and his body also It expanded slightly, and at the same time, seven ferocious faces broke through his Taoist robe and bit into the Thunder Dragon.