Chapter 119 (1/2)

In the middle of Moshan!

Xiao Fan walked in a row, and the wild beast passed away, and the vegetation was automatically separated, and everything was silent.

Today, I came to Moshan. Cheng Long said that he would accompany Xiao Fan, but after he took the foundation establishment pill last night, he still has a painful sorrow in the toilet.

So, Xiao Fan is just coming alone!

Xiao Fan walks casually, he spreads his knowledge and walks around and patiently senses the position of Desolate Heaven Slaughtering Demon Halberd.

But after a long time!

“I can’t sense it!” Xiao Fan stood still and frowned.

“It seems that Desolate Heaven Slaughtering Demon Halberd suffered a lot more damage than I thought. After being activated that day, it is now back to sleep again, and the connection between me and it has been completely disconnected. Xiao Fan sighed and whispered, “And, it should be in the mountainside or deep underground, it is beyond the scope of my knowledge!”

“God know!” Thinking of this problem, Xiao Fan has some headaches.

God and spiritual qi are different!

The spiritual qi is exhausted, the cultivation is restored, and the knowledge is damaged. It is much more troublesome to recover. The best way to repair the gods is to find some genius treasures that can nourish the gods. Otherwise, you can recover by yourself. It is very slow and difficult.

Moreover, the gods themselves are the shortcomings of their own strength!

Because in that Xianxia World, the cultivation method of the gods is extremely rare and rare, and it is generally in the hands of some super-powers, secret, not core disciple can not know, let alone self-unorthodox origin?

Although I learned two cultivating methods in the later period, the cultivation time is still too short. Compared with other four emperors who have lived for many years, it is still slightly inferior. !

“Forget it, slowly find a way!” Xiao Fan helplessly said, “In any case, you can’t run in Moshan. If you can determine the position, then everything will be fine!”

Thinking of this, he turned and wanted to leave!

And it is at this time!

Xiao Fan used the knowledge of the gods to see, a white clothed singer-snowing young man who seems to have been hurt, is rushing from the distance to his own direction.

The white clothed Shengxue young man has a white and smooth face, like a carved five-pointed and angular, his eyes are black and deep, his thick eyebrows are slightly raised, and the handsome is just like the Prince in the fairy tale.

Moreover, although he was running away at this time, he still has an elegant posture and is calm, and his white clothed is even more inconspicuous. Only a few drops of red on the chest are particularly eye-catching!

“A good one… mother gun!” Xiao Fan muttered to himself.

Looking at the white clothed Sheng Xue young man, Xiao Fan remembered the Heavenly Emperor.

This emperor has always been white clothed, and his speech is always warm and polite, and there will never be any rude and vulgar places. Even in the fight, he is full of artistic beauty and unparalleled elegance, often let Xiao Fan see I can’t wait to go up and lick his feet, and solve the nameless fire that is always in the heart.

And the face of this white clothed Sheng Xue young man is naturally unable to compare with the Emperor, but this temperament is simply carved out of a mold with the Emperor.

The same … mother gun!

White clothed Sheng Xue young man quickly rushed to the front of Xiao Fan, he took a look at Xiao Fan, suddenly stopped and squatted, then he did not hesitate, immediately turned and ran in the other direction.

But before he even ran two steps, he stopped his body and then held a big tree next to him. He couldn’t help but bend over, and his mouth squirted a big mouth with unusually stinky blood, chest. The white clothed adds a few drops of glaring color.