Provoking Disaster

Lin Banan said lightly: "Why are you so uneducated? You always keep your mouth shut when you speak?"

Hua Feilong stared at Lin Banan's face and shouted angrily: "What fart do you fart? Which onion are you?"

Lin Banan sighed softly: "It seems that the crazy poison of Hua Dajia has taken place again!"

Hua Feilong covered the wound on his lower abdomen, and his face showed a very frightened expression. What made him so frightened was not the wound on his lower abdomen, but his damaged spiritual veins! Although the wound on his lower abdomen was not seriously damaged, the wound was the source of his spiritual veins! The hunchbacked old man cut off his spiritual veins.

In the Demon Continent, each cultivator has a different position in the spiritual vein. When cultivating spiritual power, he deliberately hides his spiritual vein. Because once the spiritual vein of a cultivator is damaged, his spiritual power cultivation will be greatly reduced. What's more important is that once the spiritual vein of a cultivator is damaged, it will be difficult to repair!

Hua Feilong looked at his lower abdomen with horror. Who was the one who used the savage? Who knew so much about him, even the source of his spiritual veins?

Lin Banan looked at Hua Feilong proudly and said lightly: "Your spiritual vein has been broken. Even if you have a high level of cultivation, it will be useless!"

Hua Feilong gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "It was you... who destroyed my spiritual veins?"

"You and I have just met, and your spiritual vein has been broken for three or four hours!" Lin Banan lowered his head and looked tall: "The one who destroyed your spiritual vein is the person around you. If I don't say it, you should also want it!"

"Damn old hunch?" Hua Feilong's first thought of was the dead hunchbacked old man!

"In fact, his back is not hunched, but deliberately pretended to cover up his eyes and ears!" Lin Banan said proudly: "The old hunch has been by your side for decades, and never showed any flaws!"

Lin Banan sighed softly, with a sad look on his face: "The old hunch has worked hard and made great contributions. I should have rewarded him well. It's a pity that he is a mortal or can't resist the temptation of treasures... In the end, he did a stupid thing..."

"Where is the dead hunch?" Hua Feilong roared angrily: "I must kill him... I must kill him..."

Lin Banan touched his shiny hair and spoke casually: "It's not a problem for Hua Dazhu. I've killed him for you, chopped him up and chopped him up... turning his flesh and blood into dust in the sky..."

Hua Feilong stared at Lin Banan with his eyes and glared at him: "What kind of bird are you? Did you send that dead hunch?"

Lin Banan smiled indifferently: "I am like you, not a good bird! But if you want to survive, you must listen to me!"

"A bad guy with oily head and pink face, dares to act wildly in front of me!" Hua Feilong rolled up his sleeves: "It seems that if you don't give me some colors, you don't know how powerful Mr. Hua is!"

Lin Banan looked at Hua Feilong with a smile and said with a smile: "I was just about to see what Hua Dazhuo did!"

Now that I have said that, there is no other choice but to do it.

Hua Feilong's spiritual vein has been broken, and his spiritual power cultivation has been greatly reduced, but his skills are still agile.

Hua Feilong didn't know Lin Banan, nor did he know Lin Banan's identity, but he knew that if he didn't subdue this bad boy with a greasy face, the thousands of treasures here would have changed hands. These treasures are Hua Feilong's savings for decades. This treasure house is also one of the secret treasure points of the Netherworld Xuanlien Realm.

Hua Feilong glared at Lin Banan fiercely, and he suddenly jumped up and punched Lin Banan in the face.

Lin Banan did not hide, but still looked at Hua Feilong with a smile.

Hua Feilong was stunned, but his fist still smashed hard.

"Bang!"

Hua Feilong's fist hit Lin Banan's face hard, making a dull sound.

The mutant lion and tiger beast took several steps back.

Lin Banan's face was beaten aside, and the bones on her face were broken, and her face was so swollen.

Hua Feilong was stunned. He never dreamed that this guy with a very strong tone could not dodge him and punch him.

Lin Banan's face did not change his expression. He took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. His slender and white fingers gently stroked the injured cheeks.

Something strange happened. Lin Banan's swollen face instantly disappeared, the broken bones were instantly repaired, and even the purple skin instantly returned to normal.

Lin Banan gently wiped his slender and tender fingers with a white handkerchief, and still looked at Hua Feilong with a smile on his face.

Hua Feilong was completely blocked!

What's going on? This guy with greasy and powdery face actually has a self-healing function! Such a serious injury can be completely repaired in an instant! If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Hua Feilong wouldn't have dreamed of it.

A cultivator with profound spiritual power does have the function of self-healing, but it is impossible to recover as before in such a short period of time!

What is the origin of this young man with greasy and powdery face?

Looking at Hua Feilong with a blurred face, Lin Banan smiled slightly and said lightly: "We met for the first time. I know you. You may not know me yet!"

Hua Feilong clenched his fists and couldn't help asking: "Who are you...?"

Lin Banan smiled indifferently: "My surname is Lin, my name is Banan! I am the owner of the little Skeleton Castle!" As he spoke, a blood-red skull suddenly appeared in his hand.

Hua Feilong's eyes tightened: "You are... the new master of Skeleton Castle?"

Lin Banan gently combed the greasy hair on his head with his white and slender fingers, and said softly: "There are so many children of Skull Castle, but there is only one seat for the lord of the castle! As soon as I entered Skull Castle, I found that the seat was very suitable for me, so...so..." He looked at Hua Feilong with a sinister smile: "So...you should understand!"

Hua Feilong's muscles at the corners of his eyes were beating: "You are really brave enough to kill the Lord and usurp the throne!"

Lin Banan smiled indifferently: "How can a timid person do big things?" He looked around and slowly continued: "The treasures are piled up here, and these are all collected by you with great effort. Why do you give them to Xuan Lie for nothing? Although you are known as "Sai Xuan Lie", in fact, it is just a chess piece in Xuan Lie's hand!"

Hua Feilong stared at Lin Banan and clenched his fists!

"The master of the Netherworld Xuanlie Realm is not as powerful as you imagined! You were scared by the rumors!" Lin Banan stared at Hua Feilong's eyes: "By your wisdom and ability, it is entirely possible to replace it!"

"Stop!" Hua Feilong shouted angrily.

Lin Banan sneered: "You are so loyal to Xuan Lie, but you don't know that Xuan Lie has betrayed you!"

"You... fart!" Hua Feilong was furious: "You dare to talk nonsense here and provoke discord."

"If I read it correctly, this small Qingmo Mountain hides an important exit from the Netherworld Xuanli Realm!" Lin Banan glanced at Hua Feilong: "This exit is in the ice pool on the top of Qingmo Mountain!"

Hua Feilong's muscles at the corners of his eyes were beating violently. Although he did not speak, the expression on his face had completely admitted.

"Xuan Lie asked you to capture the ten thousand-year-old corpse Kun in Kunpeng Sea, just to kill you!" Lin Banan said lightly.
Chapter completed!