Chapter 127 Sniping
When Dongfang Wentian told Han Feng to leave, he thought there was something wrong with his ears. For a moment, he turned his surprised eyes to the Oriental Wentian who turned his head and looked out of the window.
"Go quickly and don't wait for me to change his mind."
Hearing Dongfang Wentian's words, Han Feng no longer hesitated. His clothes vibated and his body floated out of the house like blue smoke. Then, Han Feng almost exerted his Tianxing method to the extreme. The rolling whirlwind wrapped his figure and came out of Dongfang Wentian's prime minister's mansion for a moment, and then he rushed out of Chaotian Street like a horse. In an hour, he went to Zizhuxuan... Han Feng didn't care about showing his body during the day. The weaving pedestrians in the past only felt a breeze floating over his head, and a small black spot flew over the air. When he looked at it again, he had disappeared...
At the gate of Zizhuxuan.
The smoky green willows have become dense. The narrow willow leaves are woven into green shade, and the morning glory blows the triumphant music to the sky, all of which announced the arrival of early summer.
A gust of wind blew the tender willow branches left and right. The wind stopped, and a burly figure fell from mid-air. This person was Han Feng. He wiped the fine sweat on his head, and his face was morbidly pale... His body was falling into the dense bush that could not be seen at all. He looked up to his head and breathed a sigh of relief, and Han Feng controlled his heartbeat. Sitting cross-legged and moving his heart, the three beads in his body have automatically rotated, and the golden power slowly flowed through the meridians of his whole body for 12 weeks. The tidal breath in the body gradually calmed down...
Han Feng gently exhaled a turbid breath, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He said to himself, "What a powerful spiritual power." Dongfang Wentian was the first outstanding spiritual figure he met. In order to fight against him, he almost exhausted all his mental strength. In an instant, he felt exhausted and felt that he was so sleepy. It was with an extremely tenacious will that made him struggle to get out of the prime minister's mansion...
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In the prime minister's mansion, Dongfang Wentian stood so quietly, and Yuanli kept running. Finally, it stopped...
Dongfang Wentian slowly opened her slightly closed eyes, and next to her, the girl in red who had been protecting the law hurried forward.
"What a great mental strength."
Dongfang Wentian looked at the girl in red and smiled slightly.
"Will he surpass your father?" The girl in red smiled at Dongfang Wentian.
"This boy's skills are not something that can be underestimated. I'm afraid that in time..."
Dongfang Wentian did not say anything, and the expression on his face made people feel heavy from the bottom of his heart.
"It seems that my sister has a good vision..."
The girl in red was silent for a moment and said slowly. The look on her face was extremely complicated, which made people unable to see what she was thinking.
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Han Feng walked to Zizhuxuan, and the thick willow branches gently enveloped the path, and an unspeakable feeling rose from his heart...
The quietness of the village is accompanied by a faint evil spirit. A creepy feeling brought vague uneasiness to Han Feng.
"It's coming so fast."
Han Feng said to himself and inexplicably didn't know what he was talking about? He folded a soft green willow branch and gently played with it in his hand...
At this moment, the afternoon sky is about to enter the evening, and the western sun dyed the whole sky red. The curling smoke began to rise, and the tired birds began to return to the forest...
"Gaga..."
A group of old huspins returned from afar with a rough voice and turned to the dense green trees behind Zizhuxuan... With a "ga", an old hustlebion circled and flew up again. Maybe it felt something wrong, and turned its head and flew towards Han Feng. The huge old owl is enough to compete with an eagle, which seems to be a mutant strange species...
"The warehouse is clap."
An inner voice sounded from Han Feng's heart without warning. That's a warning sign for the magic axe. This hasn't happened for a long time. Once there is a danger beyond Han Feng's ability and pose a threat to his life. Xing Tian will warn him in his heart and arouse his vigilance. Since his skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, such things have been rare, which also means that with Han Feng's skills, few people can pose a fatal danger to him...
Although I don't know where the danger comes from, Han Feng has grasped the stringless formula in his hand and is ready for a raid that may occur at any time...
Just when his attention was completely attracted by the strange old man in the sky. His heart suddenly contracted, without any hesitation, and he had already soared into the air.
"Gga."
A ghost-like sound came from the depths of cooking smoke. The white smoke suddenly condensed into a straight sword and stabbed Han Feng head with the sound of breaking the sky...
Han Feng was shocked, and he was about to blurt out: "The situation of gathering energy."
The realm of gathering gas can fight with the atmosphere of heaven and earth, and this realm is already above him. With the condensation force of that smoke, the person in front of him is at least a superior place to gather energy. I'm afraid it's one step away from perfection...
"No string."
A low voice hummed gently from Han Feng's mouth. The two fingers of his right hand shot out from an unimaginable tricky angle.
"Bang."
A violent collision exploded in the air, and the two willow trees close to each other seemed to have been cut off their heads by a knife. Broken branches flew away in the air, and the leaves fell like rain... blocked everyone's sight.
However, it is hard to believe that the huge sword transformed by the smoke in the air is only a little lighter in luster and is still breaking through the air with a fierce momentum... It seems that Han Feng must be cut under the sword...
Han Feng was shocked that this was something he hadn't encountered for a long time. Since he learned this charm, he can use thousands of miles to describe his progress. It can be said that he is a genius who learns runes. Especially when he has that kind of golden power in his body, he has a more detailed perception of the direction and application of the power of heaven and earth... His stringless can easily kill a master of the realm of transformation. Unexpectedly, he failed today, and an ominous foreboding rose in his heart...
However, he can't think about it now. The sword melted by smoke in the air cut through the sky without any obstacles. In the twilight, it seemed that the magic soldier from nine heavens... He split Han Feng in half out of thin air... What was hidden was a woman's surprise...
But at this time, no one will pay attention to the woman's voice... Han Feng's body was divided into two halves from head to toe, but the two halves of the body did not have the expected blood splashes and intestines out... The sword disappeared out of thin air because it completed the task. ......
"What a fast light work."
A cold voice came clearly in the dark.
"hehe."
A laughter came. Han Feng's figure was sitting on the thick branch of a willow tree not far away. His feet shook gently, and he gently pinched a willow branch in his hand. It turned out that at the critical moment, Han Feng used the seven-star step of Beidou to cooperate with the shrinking ground in the heavenly mind method, and had avoided the other party's must-kill blow...
Han Feng's rapid figure made the sharp sword just split his virtual shadow, giving people the illusion that his body was split in half from it. Obviously, the master hidden in the dark had extraordinary eyesight. He saw Han Feng's tricks...
Han Feng's eyes gradually became cold, and he put a piece of willow leaf in his mouth and gently blew a silent whistle...
"Tiansha."
Two simple words came out of Han Feng's mouth.
There was no answer, and the yard became as quiet as a tomb. The next moon came out of the white broken clouds in the east, like the human-eating teeth exposed by wild wolves. Bai Shengsheng makes an uncontrollable chill rise from the bottom of his heart...
"Kwa."
The old hull under the dark sky makes people cry in the bottom of my heart.
"Han Feng."
A sad ghost scream cut through the night sky, and the old owl suddenly broke down from the air. Like an arrow away from the string... The night wind is as sad as a fierce ghost...
Han Feng's eyes were shrinking. His wrist turned over, and a green willow leaf was sandwiched between his fingers, shining in the night... When the old man was still about two feet away from him, his fingers popped up, and Han Feng gently threw the leaf out... At a fast speed, the green that broke through the sky The willow leaves lost their place in an instant...
"Gaga."
A sad cry in the air remembered that in the night, the old owl had flown out like a cannonball. Several black feathers slowly floated down and fell somewhere...
"Ha ha, are these the means? You shady rats are too incompetent..."
Han Feng's mocking words sounded in the night wind. With the words, his body was so strangely distorted and disappeared into the night...
"The enemy is in the dark, I'm in the light, only passively beaten, it's better to face the dark..." This is Han Feng's idea.
"Do you want to be dark? Boy, don't you think it's too naive to use this method to deal with Tiansha?
A erratic female voice came from the dark, which was indistinguishable from the east and west...
"It's noisy."
With the words, the one in the air flew to the night sky, and the old duckling suddenly appeared again. A fierce man pricked down, and in the sad night wind, he went behind a thick willow tree... At the same moment, a faint force came from the ground, and rich earth elements gathered in this direction...
With a muffled hum, Han Feng's figure slowly emerged. Both feet stepped out at a strange angle, and the seven stars of the Big Dipper appeared. The mutant old owl in the air has jumped into the air. He didn't expect that this old owl seemed to have night eyes, and he could see his invisible body at a glance...
However, although he avoided the attack of the flat-haired beast in the air, the chill in his heart did not end a little. A murderous intention that deeply chilled his heart came out of thin air. No, the secret of the wind" Han Feng has risen in the air, and the cyan wind element wrapped his body in mid-air, but it was too late. Han Feng, standing on the hard bluestone ground, only felt a pain under his feet...