Chapter 948 (1/2)

In the fog of nine tones, Cao Jia is walking step by step, with no expression on her face.

For the children of the aristocratic family, they know something about the secret of dinghaitu. After all, there have been countless ancestors who have been defeated for this picture.

They don't know much about the five legends. Because this is a test that all people take for granted. If we can't even pass this test, what kind of nine tone fog can we break?

No, Cao Jiaren, who has just been to five places, has come into the fog of nine tones.

The voice of seven emotions, in fact, is not a big problem for her.

Cao Jia has a cold personality since childhood, similar to Luo Xiaobai, who is absolutely rational.

She is different from Cao Tian.

Cao Tian is strong in heart, but has feelings, such as for Cao Qiu. Cao Jiaren is really not afraid of the voice of seven emotions. If she meets the eighth tone, the girl is likely to choose to accept the love forgetting way.

However, just as she easily walked through the sound of seven emotions, she found that her position suddenly changed and came to a certain hollow in the Dinghai map.

In front of her is the old enemy fighting for the chart.

Cao Jiaren looks at Han Fei lightly: ”mirage?”

Han Fei himself is a little confused. He just felt that the scattered and shaking stars didn't seem to match the eight diagrams. So, he chose to try it.

As a result, he appeared in the empty valley.

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

Han Fei murmured, ”I see. The so-called Eight Trigram star position, shifting shape and transposition, is for me to seize the fortune. It seems that if you want to take charge of this world, you have to get the fortune of others. ”

Hearing Cao Jiaren's inquiry, Han Fei's mouth was raised: ”you don't want to break into the fairyland? Come on, win me, you can walk through the fog of nine notes. ”

Cao Jiaren slightly frowned: ”is not the illusion?”

After confirming this fact, Cao Jia's flute flew to her mouth automatically.

”Wuwu ~”

the strange melody resounds in this empty valley. It's like crying, like roaring of ghosts and gods, like the strange sound from the deep of Jiuyou.

As soon as the picture in front of Han Fei changes, the whole empty valley seems to be distorted. One after another, strange things like immortal beings appear and rush to themselves in the void.

”Hula!”

The phantom glass wings have been unfolded.

Han Fei's body shape moved, sneering, ”what can't Jiuyin do for me? With your illusion?”

”Hiss!”

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

And this strange environment is directly torn up by the empty hand.

In the next scene, Han Fei sees Cao Jia's mouth bleeding, but his expression does not change.

Cao Jiaren stares at Han Fei coldly: ”you are on the road of the strong?”

Han Fei smiled: ”you found it? But now that you're out, it's my turn. ”

”Brush!”

Han Fei flashed out of that moment, thinking that this woman is not simple, or just kill it. Otherwise, even in the future, I'm afraid it will be a problem.

”Bang bang......”

However, to Han Fei's consternation, Cao Jiaren, who has always seemed to be a special fairy, even made a fist impression at the moment. That terrible power, even with Cao Tian's fight.

Just, Han Fei will be afraid of boxing?

Han Fei is just a little surprised: Cao Jiaren is a hidden soul warrior! I'm afraid no one can think of that, can they?

The invincible fist prints out.

For a moment, hundreds of fist marks were pounding in the void. The rocks crumbled and roared.

Although Cao's boxing seal seems to be very strong, it is still three points weaker than the invincible boxing seal. This is not determined by the level of the skill, but by the different paths different people take.

After ten breaths.

The two figures are moving fast, just like twinkling, and directly from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain.

”Hum!”

Han Fei completely suppressed Cao Jia. He was about to slap her to death, but he saw that Cao Jia's hand suddenly squeezed a seal.

This seal, which Han Fei has seen, is the seal of the divine soldier, and is of high grade.

At this moment, the printing of Tongtian fist.

In Han Fei's eyes, the only punch left is the lock. It seems that the whole valley will be blasted by the empty shadow of a hundred meter fist.

”The final card?”

”Whew!”

The sorrow of snow appeared in Han Fei's hands.

In the face of this kind of top-grade or top-notch soldiers, Dinghai's strange treasure can't come out. Even though Han Fei is confident and invincible, there is still a lack of pure strength.

In this way, the sorrow of snow has to come out!

This also made Han Fei sigh: no one who can go to this step is really weak!”Draw the sword ~”

”rub!”