Chapter 310 Escape

The tangible frost formed an invisible net in the air, covering Han Feng in it. At this time, he suddenly felt that he could not move. The yin and yang evil god froze all Han Feng's blood and power with freezing. If he can't break through, he will permanently turn into an ice sculpture...

The voice of the evil god little Lori came, "A rune with only two levels can't be my enemy. Humph..." She casually threw the sword into the air. The blue sword condensed into a condensed sword, as if someone was holding it, hovering in the air. The smile on the face of the yin and yang evil god was very innocent. She looked at Han Feng's eyes like a cold ice tan, full of evil murder. With his right hand pointing to Han Feng, the blue sword turned into a faint light and killed Han Feng with a sw ofyi sheng...

At this time, Han Feng's eyes moved slightly, and a layer of yellow earth suddenly surged up all over his body, which was a rich earth element. The yellow soil element quickly formed a thick layer of armor around Han Feng. The blue sword has just arrived in the earthy yellow armor, as if it has been hanging in front of Han Feng...

The blue sword of Yuanli turned into light and fell in front of Han Feng, and the yellow light armor formed around Han Feng made a sour sound. The sword light wanted to penetrate the earth element light armor on Han Feng's body into his body, and the earth element light armor wanted to stop the terrible sword flying in the air to avoid giving it. People who hurt...

"Sure enough."

The little Lori hummed softly, and Han Feng could still mobilize the earth elements of the earth in the world of runes she controlled. Earth can restrain water, which is the way of heaven. However, when water is strong to a certain extent, it can break through the shackles of water. Everything always coexists with each other. Real restraint must be above the same level. You can't use a stone to block the rough levee, can you?

Little Lori's small and elegant nose wrinkled slightly, and an impatient look appeared on her face... She drew a round rune in the air with her hand, and then pointed a little. The rune culture was a streamer and went to the long sword in the distance...

On the blue sword, it was magnificent, and it finally pierced the yellow light armor condensed by Han Feng with a rune after a soft sound.

With a crack, the blue sword stabbed Han Feng. Han Feng's golden power was different from ordinary people. At the last moment, he broke the other party's freezing technique and turned his direction. The sword pierced his shoulder and went in from the front and came out from the back...

A fierce roar came from Han Feng's mouth, and his figure had disappeared into the wind and snow all over the sky. When the yin and yang evil god was slightly stunned, Han Feng's body appeared a hundred feet away, and now she has come out of the position of her rune confinement...

"Want to escape?"

The evil god of yin and yang snorted coldly, but the next moment, a trace of joy suddenly appeared in her eyes. Because the direction of Han Feng's escape is the position of one of the remaining girls. A black cloud covered Han Feng's head. It's the other party's rainstorm pear flower needle... Couldn't Han Feng cover his head and send him to the door to die? She has enough confidence in that woman...

However, the accident that occurred the next moment made the confidence of the evil god of Yin and Yang become a bubble. Han Feng rushed over in the face of the rainstorm pear needle like a dark cloud, and even without any hesitation. His fist turned into countless shadows to protect his body. All the rainstorm pear needles were shaken into powder by his air fists. Then, his fist appeared on the black oily paper umbrella that broke through the air the next moment...

This black oil paper umbrella is made from the skin of the one-horned magic rhinoceros. It is extremely tough. The sword cannot be pierced. There is a hollow inside that can launch a rainstorm pear flower needle. The umbrella bone is made of black iron mixed with gold and iron. It is very strong, but it is a blade of the other party...

But when the woman stabbed the black oil paper umbrella as a weapon, she couldn't close her mouth, because the extremely strong black oil paper umbrella turned into paper under Han Feng's fist. When Han Feng punched, first with a pop, his fist passed through the umbrella surface, and then creaked into a few crisp sounds. The thirteen tough umbrella bones had been twisted into twists...

I have to say that the woman, as one of the five demons of white lotus, is indeed extraordinary. Seeing that the situation was wrong, she immediately turned the black oil paper umbrella in her hand into a hidden weapon and threw it at Han Feng to block the other party. Then his palms were wrong, and his five fingers turned into claws all over the sky. Under Han Feng's head, he took his key point...

Although the other party was extremely fast, Han Feng seemed not to see the countless claws of the other party's attack on himself. He just punched him flatly. One punch is a hundred punches, which is the essence of Han Fenglong's magic boxing...

"Boom." With a muffled sound, the bloodlight had collapsed on the field, and the two bodies flew back one after another...

The kung fu of the yin and yang evil god has already reached the realm of observation. She has already found that one of the right arms of the woman who killed the soul has been smashed under the punch of Han Feng. And Han Feng took advantage of the other party's blow and retreated...

All this is a long story, but in fact, everything is only in a flash. It happened like a miracle...

"Ice Spin Curse." The little Lori's face had turned blue, and her long black hair danced in the air, spitting out blood, and countless hail suddenly gathered in the air. Those white hails turned out to have sharp edges. Then, hit it in the direction of Han Feng's disappearance...

At this moment, Han Feng's figure has disappeared, and the sweet smile has long been lost on the face of the yin and yang evil god. Her long black hair has been messy and scattered on her forehead and in front of her eyes. His eyes flashed with the brilliance of evil anger. This boy, who only gathered energy and was perfected, not only escaped from the realm of the rune he set by him in the case of his sword. Even when he ran away, he seriously injured one person...

"Even if the poor blue falls into the yellow spring, I will also find you..."

The words of the evil gods of yin and yang are so fierce that they turned into a strange male voice at this moment. The face became extremely gloomy... A demon wind blew, and the shadow of the yin and yang evil god had disappeared. She didn't even look at the woman lying on the ground moaning...

Zi Zhuxuan.

The green sea is rippling, and the green bamboo is swaying, dotted with countless flowers. It looks like the most beautiful time of the year...

This is another profession of the Han family. Few people have come here. Han Yan is practicing in the yard. His fists are blowing and he looks very powerful. There has been a little bit of fire in the palm of Fuhu, and the wind of boxing seems to be transformed into a fierce tiger around. It seems that it has got the true meaning of boxing...

Because the Zizhuxuan was quiet and few people came, Han Yan found an excuse to clean up here, asked the old master of the Han family for a leave, and came here to concentrate on practicing her skills and beat rabbits... Han Yan is very obsessed with martial arts. The Fuhu palm given to him by Han Feng is mainly strong. He has now reached the peak of refining the body. With one punch, he can interrupt a big pine tree with a thick bowl.

The last punch came out, feeling the strong wind blowing around her. Han Yan slowly closed her fist, her face was not red or gasping, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. Han Yan remembered that when she returned to Han's house half a month ago, those servants surrounded her like stars and the moon, and she couldn't help but be even more proud...

"In a few days, we should be able to break through." Murmured, and Han Yan was even more energetic, "At that time, I must let Han Fei's guys worship and throw themselves to the ground." At this moment, there was a strange wind around, and Han Yan couldn't help but straighten up. He thought, where did such a strange wind come from in the morning?

Seeing that the strange wind blew behind the room, Han Yan had always been bold and walked back. When his legs had just stepped into the patio of the backyard, she suddenly felt a contraction of her heart. She couldn't help thinking that it would be better to be in the suburbs of the city, but he thought of where the ghosts came from in the blue sky and day?

Han Yan opened the door boldly. The room was very quiet, and everything was as old. The ink landscape painted on the eight screens was still so elegant and quiet. He smiled secretly and wanted to quit. At this moment, the look on his face suddenly froze, and a force that he couldn't refuse sucked him back to the screen.

"What?! Don't..."

Han Yan was about to open her mouth and roar, but he found that only her mouth moved, but no sound came out. He was finally dragged behind the screen inch by inch. At this time, Han Yan felt that the confinement she had suffered was suddenly untied and her body became movable. The light behind the screen was very dim, and he vaguely saw a black figure lying on his side in front of him. Han Yan immediately stood up and punched the shadow in front of her...

"Black tiger takes out his heart."

Han Yan's fist can break the head of a tiger, but now he suddenly finds that his fist suddenly can't move, hanging in the air, but he feels like he is in the mud...

"It's me."

A low voice sounded and hit Han Yan's eardrums, which sounded familiar to him.

Han Yan tried her best to open her eyes and look at the dark shadow. With the help of the hazy sky, Han Yan finally saw that the pale face in front of her was the young master he remembered day and night - Han Feng.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Han Feng lay on his side, his pale face was not bloody at all, and his body was covered with mud. A shocking blood hole appeared on her shoulder, which made Han Yan's heart rise to her throat. He had never seen Han Feng so embarrassed. After such a serious injury, I'm afraid ordinary people have already died...

Han Feng's face showed a reluctant smile and said, "It's okay. You have to do what I say now. Don't be a little late..."

Han Yan nodded anxiously, and he could see the solemnity on Han Feng's face.

"I found 99 fist-sized bluestones." Han Feng said. Han Yan nodded and agreed. This is close to Tian Dang Mountain, and the most indispensable thing is the stone.

"Then put all the stones in the east, south, south, southeast and southwest of Zizhuxuan... Nine directions, each direction is 110 pieces, and the distance between each piece is three feet and three inches, without any deviation..."

Although he didn't know why Han Feng did this, Han Yan had no doubt about Han Feng's words and did not delay at all. He immediately followed Han Feng's instructions...

About half an hour, Han Yan has returned to her life.