Chapter 1726: Fairy war

Oh!
A Xianli sword and brilliance flashed, and the Xianli tiger was directly smashed into two halves.
Danqing charm!
The white-faced immortal used a pen to draw a number of dragons in the air and drew a dragon. After paying attention to the dragon, the dragon screamed from the painting, and the huge body rolled over to Xiao Fei. The dragon's body is made up of vast expanses of mana, and once it is wound, it will be torn into pieces in an instant.
Qinglian sword method!
The snow dragon sword in his hand took a sword flower and stabbed it with a sword. Suddenly, five fairy green cyan lotuses were formed in midair, and the magic dragon was instantly turned into countless pieces.
The white-faced immortal saw Xiao Fei broke his dragon, and the pen was constantly drawn in the sky. Every time I just draw a few strokes, I can draw something. They are all phoenixes, unicorns, green cows, green pelicans, peacocks, etc., and after the painting, these beasts attacked Xiao Fei.
One after another, one after another.
"According to the characteristics of your immortality, you should be a Confucian god." Xiao Fei said, said.
"How about knowing?" said the white-faced immortal.
"Confucian immortals, dare to hinder my way to the west, I can't make a mistake!" Xiao Fei said. The figure is a few feet high, and the right hand is a sword.
A hundred meters long sword, condescending, directly attacking the white face fairy body. For those mana phoenix, unicorn, green cattle regardless. He has a copper-clad iron bone, and the white-faced immortals painted the beasts on him, unable to break his defense, and did not hurt him.
The white-faced immortal saw the fierce sword and no longer allowed to draw. Driving Xiangyun quickly flashed, avoiding the sword air attack.
laugh!
Because Xiao Fei’s sword used ample mana, Jianqi actually penetrated the thick clouds and reached the clouds. Just like a lightning bolt out of thin air, an antique building in the town was instantly split into two halves. The town is engaged in ancient town culture and has created a palace-like building. I didn't expect it to be destroyed soon after I made it. Fortunately, there are no people living in this palace.
It is impossible for a to fight and want to destroy the mortal order at all. Sometimes I don't know it, it has already caused damage.
"Try me again with a sword!" Obviously, Xiao Fei is completely ignorant of all this. In the hundreds of meters high, attack the white-faced immortal again.
This sword is more powerful than the one just.
The white-faced immortal sees the look and knows that he is not good at parry.
In the hands of a pen, a magical force emerges.
Confucian sects, wonderful pens and flowers!
The Confucian sects around it are like snowflakes in the sky, forming a patch of pink peach petals. Change the fairy scent into tens of thousands of peach blossom petals, and sure enough it is a wonderful pen flower! The sky is covered with petals, and it is also mixed with the scent of flowers, which is beautiful.
These petals gathered together to form a vortex, which actually contained Xiao Fei's sword. The fierce swordsmanship was hampered by a soft force. It was reduced to more than 90% by the softness. Finally hit the white-faced immortal, the white-faced immortal pen blocked it.
"This fairy is good!" Xiao Fei said, "It is still very good." His sword is blocked by the scent of 90% of the power, of course, good. He had heard of a scientific experiment before, the experimenter shot in the water, the bullet flew out less than ten meters, and fell.
The torrent of the petals of the wonderful flowers is like a stream of water.
"Confucian sects, of course, the mystery is endless, otherwise how can we go hand in hand with Buddhism?" said the white-faced immortal.
"Since you have such a fairy, then I have to use a stick." Xiao Fei said.
"Hey! I am waiting for you to come up with your strongest strength." White-faced immortal said.
Xiao Fei reached for a trick, and the fire gold hoop appeared in his hands. Then he took advantage of the power of Thunder and screamed at him.
The white-faced immortal saw it and used the wonderful pen to make flowers again. In an instant, there are countless petals surrounding Xiao Fei. Among these petals, Xiao Fei really felt as if he was swimming in the water, and his actions were hindered.
The law is thousands!
Xiao Fei's body swayed, and suddenly there were countless Xiao Fei holding Hellfire. Hundreds of Xiao Fei, rushing out of the petals of the wonderful pen flowers, the water around him. Every Xiao Fei, with a stick, slammed down.
The white noodles are long and immortal, and it is impossible to tell which Xiao Fei is true and which one is false. However, Xiao Fei’s law is thousands of gods, and a small part is true. He has seventy-two changes, and there are seventy-two real bodies. The rest are illusions, no attack.
But seventy-two real bodies, as long as one hit him, he can't stand it.
Artillery!
Seeing that he could not resist, the white-faced immortal changed his body. The human figure was turned into a sharp little sword and flew around to try to escape Xiao Fei’s attack.
Want to hide? no way! Xiao Fei sneered in his heart.
The ancient gods and dragons, the dragon is the sea!
The hands clasped around the chest, and the chaotic fairy formed a golden dragon, killing the past with the scattered flying swords. boom! One of the small swords was hit by divine power and fell from midair. Then it became the human form of the white-faced scholar, and the sound of "噗" spurted out the blood of the gods.
Xiao Fei’s figure swayed and appeared in front of him, pointing to his head with Hellfire. Coldly said: "How, this fight is you lose?"
"Flying less is really a magical power, it is not a loved one." White-faced immortal said, "My spell is not as good as you, I lost."
"Since you have lost the fight, let's take your life." Xiao Fei finished, raised the hellfire, and hit the head of his head with a stick.
This stick is with infinite fairy power, and the breath of the great fairy is shining on the stick. It seems that he has to break his body immediately and beat him to death.
"And slow hands, and slow hands, flying less ..." White-faced immortal sees the scare of the soul is not attached, hurriedly tumbling, avoiding him this stick. Said incessantly.
"What else do you have to say?" Xiao Fei asked.
"Why do you want this person to win my life?" said the white-faced immortal. "You must know that my generation has cultivated the immortals. It has been practiced for thousands of years to have today's way. If you win, you will have to die." Let the millennium of others be destroyed once. Is it too embarrassing to do so?"
"Who told you that you are not in the sky, do you want to come down with me to be embarrassed?" Xiao Fei said coldly, "I have never treated my enemies with kindness."