Chapter 15 Kill 2

"Han Feng! Why haven't you escaped yet?" In his impression, Han Feng should have run away from the broken temple that day. Unexpectedly, he still had the courage to find Baiyunguan, so he was speechless for a moment. There is a way for heaven. If you don't go, there is no way to enter hell. The crow god's tone became fierce and vicious. "This time you are dead, offend me..." A dark Taoist robe hunted in the night wind.

"Real?" Han Feng stood there casually, half lowering his head and his left hand gently pinching several hairs that were blown by the wind. His eyes were half squinted, his eyes were blurred, and his voice was as if he were catching up with an old friend who had not seen him for many years. Are you sure to die? Is it just the five words of Bailian's heavenly master or the evil crow god?

"Today's matter, if you hand over the Yuanzhu and admit that I am the master in good life, I can still let you go, otherwise...hehe!" The attendants around him are very strange. Usually, he always sees the Raven God's anger when he doesn't agree. When he is so patient and his faces are different, but he can't see them under the night.

Is that right? If the heads of the innocent people you killed are reborn and your soul returns to Yuanfu, I will sacrifice Yuanzhu and it's okay to kowtow and confess. Han Feng's plain tone contained needle-like irony.

"You..." Raven God said for a moment, "Is it worth being the enemy of Bailian Religion for a few people of grass mustard?" The three words of Bailian teaching are very heavy.

"It's worth it." Two short words burst out from Han Feng's lips like two crisp broken glass.

"Okay, okay, okay, I just don't know if your hands are as powerful as your words? Now it's too late for you to regret. The Raven God seemed to be extremely angry, and his face was so gloomy that he was about to twist out water. People all over the world will see the end of offending the Bailian religion. The Raven God's hair was almost erected, and a pair of thin eyes narrowed into two needles, which showed that his heart was extremely angry. A killing word was squeezed out of his teeth with a wave of his right hand.

Two attendants around him have surrounded Han Feng one by one left and one right. The face of the left head is pale yellow with surprisingly large hands, and the face of the right head is dark, and his tall legs are thick and his feet are surprisingly large. The two stood there with a sense of evil, and the murderous atmosphere in the night wind was almost suffocating.

"The boy is stupid, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?" The man on the left shouted. Han Feng stood there quietly, like an ancient tree, but there was already an alarm in his heart. In the past, these two were the twin evils of heaven and earth that were rampant in the world. They don't know how many killings they have made with their magical palm and leg skills, and they are famous all over the world. The two killed countless people, which finally angered a hermit master in the world, and the two were forced to devote themselves to the protection of the White Lotus Religion.

The pale yellow face is Wei Wuji, and the dark person is Qin Batian. The two have been brothers of the opposite sex for many years.

They circled around Han Feng like a horse lantern, looking for every flaw in his body. Tian Sha Wei Wuji's palms have become golden at this time, with a full circle of metal luster flowing than usual. Qin Batian's huge feet are unusually heavy on the ground, and each step is a footprint branded on the hard blue stone in the view.

Han Feng still stood there quietly without any movement, his long hair dancing in the air, and his hands naturally hanging to his side. The outsider only felt that the momentum of the two had overwhelmed Han Feng, like a boulder hanging over his head. As long as he rolled gently, Han Feng would be crushed. But only two people knew the suffering. Han Feng stood there as if his whole body was flawed, but there was no flaw. After half a period of incense, the two did not take action, but their heads were gradually sweating. They know that if they don't go on like this, they must fall down first.

"Heaven and Earth Double Kill"

A pre-catching shout echoed in everyone's ears. Wei Wuji's palms seemed to have reached Han Feng's door with two giant hammers shining golden light, and the wind in the air was extremely sad. At the same time, Qin Batian's huge body suddenly rose into the air, and his legs stirred a gust of wind, directly hitting Han Feng's heavenly spirit. There was no gap between the two.

Han Feng still stood there quietly, as if he hadn't seen the electric attack. With a brief muffled sound, the Thunderbolt-like offensive suddenly stopped. Han Feng's hands appeared just in the place where it should appear. The two flew out, and the retreat came in an instant as if floating in the wind. The offensive of the two was like a turbulent river. For a moment, the vigorous dance enveloped the whole courtyard, the gravel splashed everywhere, the fallen leaves and branches were flying all over the air, and the people around were unable to stand and retreat. The scene is spectacular.

Han Feng still stood there and did not move, but his hands were like a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara. They always appeared in the place where they were about to attack the feet they were about to touch. I was like a mountain, and the strong wind brought by the double evil of heaven and earth always melted silently near me. It seems that the two evils have the upper hand, but a master like the crow god can see the suffering of the two. If the attack of the two stops a little, Han Feng's thunder blow will come in an instant, and there will be no doubt that the two evils will be defeated in a long time. Therefore, the two must not stop, but grit their teeth and insist. Just as he was about to drink to make the two of them retreat, a long smile suddenly came from the field, and his heart suddenly contracted.

Han Feng moved, but there was no movement. His footsteps moved like a ghost walking through the shadows and legs of heaven and earth. Two heavy muffled sounds like cannons came from the field, and the bodies of heaven and earth flew around like fallen leaves.

The two are worthy of being evil stars who have been rampant in the world for many years. Although they have flown away several feet away, they can still stabilize their bodies. Everyone stared and saw that a burst of blue and white on their faces were obviously suppressing the wounds in their bodies. Wei Wuji looked at Han Feng and was about to spit out fire, "God damn it, you... What demon method did you use...?" He couldn't help spraying blood on his chest, and his face was like white paper. At this time, Qin Batian couldn't even say anything, so he closed his lips and sat down to heal his wounds.

There was a big uproar among the people of Bailian, but they didn't expect that the two evils that used to run rampant in the world today were folded into the hands of an unknown teenager. And Han Feng looked so lightly that the air seemed to be about to solidify.

"Ha ha, it's really good at martial arts." The gloomy words of the Raven God broke the frozen air, "It's just that you will never see the sun tomorrow." Obviously, Han Feng's performance made him murderous. At such an age, such martial arts, if you don't get rid of it quickly at this time, it will become your own nightmare. The murderous spirit permeated the air without cover from the crow god, and he has decided to take action to end the future.

Mysterious and endless singing came from the mouth of the Raven God, and there was a palpitating atmosphere in the air. At this time, his hand was full of complicated fingerprints in the air, and the power of the world began to rush to the crow god like a tide... He took out a yellow rune paper from nowhere and clipped it between his middle finger and index finger. He blew it away in one breath, and the rune paper ignited spontaneously. The fire jumped in the palm of the Raven God, reflecting his extremely gloomy thin face, and shouted "Go".

The fire ball drew a strange arc in the air and landed just in the center of the Yuanli tide and bloomed like fireworks. With the explosion of the fire, a tall golden armor god suddenly formed, which was the scene that Han Feng saw in the ruined temple that night. The face of the Raven God has also become paler and colorless at this time. It seems that this method is not harmful to himself.

Han Feng's pupil is shrinking, the art of Fu! OK, today I'll try how powerful this world-shazing white lotus teacher is. A ticket is nothing more than the combination of martial arts illusion and spirit. People who are proficient in the art of charm often have extremely strong spiritual power and perception. Through a certain method of cultivation, they can reach the realm of spiritual control of external forces.

An ancient tone slowly came out of Han Feng's body. The voice was short and powerful. People could not understand its syllables but seemed to understand its meaning. The sound seemed to be extremely old from the flood and wilderness, and it seemed to be full of evil spirits.

At this moment, the power of heaven and earth seemed to be boiling. Suddenly, a dark cloud flew from nowhere, and the dark night became extremely dark, and there was a faint thunder rolling in the clouds. Han Feng slowly closed his eyes and became extremely solemn, as if he was struggling to control the changes in the world. His body sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly floated in the air, and his black hair had spread out in the wind like a demon god.

Han Feng slowly stretched out his right hand, and a transparent ball of light appeared in his palm. The light ball dripped in his hand. As soon as it appeared, the boiling power between heaven and earth immediately rushed to the ball like a tide. Yuan Li, who had just rushed to the Raven God, suddenly changed his direction and rushed to Han Feng. The pressure emitted by the light ball changed the color of the faces of Bailian. Even the golden armor god summoned by the Raven God seemed to feel threatened, and his footsteps became sluggish. The Yuanli tide compressed to the photosphere, and the color of the photosphere turned into enchanting red, and the strange brilliance shining in the night was daunting.

The face of the Raven God has changed. What is this? For a while, he seemed to think of the ancient legend in his mind, which was... A horrible light flashed in his eyes. However, at this time, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. The gloomy face of the crow god showed a decisive look, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the body of the golden armor god. The golden light of the golden armor god man was more dazzling, and the evil spirit in his eyes was more powerful, and he rushed to Han Feng.

"Haha, good come!" A loud smile was particularly loud in the night sky. Oh, it's broken!" Han Feng's tongue burst into spring thunder and shouted, which was faintly compatible with the muffled thunder above his head, revealing a kind of evil spirit.

The light ball flew to the golden armored god like a meteor chasing the moon, drawing a gorgeous light. At this time, the golden armored god was coming quickly with heavy steps. A low muffled sound echoed in the air for a long time, and the light ball was hitting the golden man's chest, and there seemed to be a dull Thunderbolt between heaven and earth. At the moment of the collision, the light in the scene was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. The dazzling light flashed and then dimmed. When everyone opened their eyes, the enchanting light ball disappeared, and the tall and burly golden armored god actually turned into a bright spot all over the sky and smashed it in the dark night, just like a gorgeous light rain.

The faces of the people of the White Lotus Sect have become pale. In their eyes, the Raven God King is originally a fairy-like figure. His martial arts and runes are invincible in the world. Countless masters are folded in his hands. They have never seen his rune skill miss, but they didn't expect to be defeated tonight. In the hands of unknown young people. Their eyes looking at Han Feng were full of horror.

The Raven God slowly opened his eyes, which was originally as sharp as an falcon. At this time, it was as empty as the night. In an instant, he turned into a dying old man. He raised his head with difficulty and squirmed his dry and cracked lips as if he had exhausted his whole body to squeeze out two words - Fu Tao! There was an inconceive trill in the voice. "Han Feng looked at him calmly, and his face also turned pale." After all, art is art. Only Tao is the source of this world. You can close your eyes. There is a trace of pity in Han Feng's plain words, "You can't live if you commit crimes."

"Rule, Rune..." The Raven God murmured, and his expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and hiss echoed in the air: "Han Feng, you destroy my yuan gods and ghosts and get angry together. The White Lotus Church will kill you, and my master will kill you..." The sad voice suddenly stopped and the vitality was extinct.

At the same time, countless crows in this Cangshan suddenly flew from somewhere.

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Deep mountains, green lights, rainy days.

An old face full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, a black case, no book on the table, only a thick yellow book. The old man's dim yellow eyes are boundless and deep, and his hands are wrapped in green but extremely stable.

The book was opened. With a sigh, the old man picked up the sheep's long front full of thick ink and slowly wrote two words on the paper - Han Feng.

For a moment of meditation, the old man continued to write: "Xuanhuang Tian'an killed the crow god in 2946, and the charm came out, and the charm was destroyed..." When the writing stopped for a moment, the thunder in the sky finally fell, and a thunderbolt broke through the sky.

If people in martial arts see this scene, they will be shocked. This old man is the old man who can't see the end of the divine dragon in the martial arts. Legend has it that the old man has been passed down from generation to generation, and under the pen is the spring and autumn of countless years of history of Jianghu and martial arts. Anyone who can enter the author is a landmark person or thing in the martial arts.

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Han Feng doesn't know that he has entered the "Sky Book" at this moment. He is working hard in a cave outside Boling City.

The distant mountain walked into the dim yellow with the sunset, and came in the dusk. This is the third night after the war.

Han Feng slowly opened his closed eyes, and two divine lights passed through the dusk, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the dark cave. A mouthful of white gas exhaled like a solid, and there was a faint roar in the cave.

He only felt comfortable. This match was Han Feng's first battle with a top master after saying goodbye to Qingcheng Mountain. Although he finally defeated the Raven God with a rune, which seemed easy, in fact, only the people involved knew the thrill of it. The learning of rune requires all the spirit and power of the caster to be put into it, and one will be inadvertently destroyed. The Raven God suffered this disaster in the end. Therefore, martial arts masters are generally unwilling to play with him, and those who know this skill are generally unwilling to perform this skill unless they are fully sure.

Although he won this game, he also suffered a lot of injuries, so he sat here for the time being. Unexpectedly, he sat for three days. In these three days, he only felt that his martial arts and spirit had reached a new level. In terms of experience, he is not the fledgling young man.

I shook my neck slightly, and the bones all over my body creaked. He is very satisfied with his state. He whispered to himself, "It's time to see the harvest this time." He reached into his arms and took out a strange thing from the Xumi bag.