Chapter 32 Hengtian Magic Axe

Han Feng is the kind of person who can always hide when things happen, but if he finds trouble, he is a person who dares to face it directly. At this critical moment of life and death, the Thirteen Demons have forced out his potential.

The terrible ghost head saw that the sharp blow had no effect. While Han Feng's foothold was unstable, hehe, he turned his head and suddenly spit out a red exercise. This training was even bigger, and the wind blew away the night. Countless stone chips flew on the hard bluestones on the ground. For a moment, the sand and stones flew away, and the wind was strong. At this moment, there is already a steep stone wall behind Han Feng, and there is no way to retreat.

"flowing fire"

In a low shout, a strange fireball lit up from Han Feng's hand, cut through the night sky and hit the huge red horse training on the front.

"bang"

The low voice sounded, the dazzling light in the air suddenly lit up, and the power in the air overflowed, blowing countless sand and stones, making people unable to open their eyes.

Han Feng only felt that his chest was hit hard, and his body flew straight back. With a dull sound, his body hit the steep rock behind him and fell to the hard ground.

"Haha... ignorant child, I don't know whether to live or die..." Thirteen demons shouted wildly in the air, complimented, and shouted and cursed.

Han Feng slowly got up from the ground and forcibly pressed back the sweetness on his chest. He gently pushed away his jade hand and shouted, "Don't worry about me, don't take action, pay attention to the order." Then turn to look at the demons in the air. If you find that the madness in Han Feng's eyes has burned like fire.

"The famous thirteen-day demons can't beat you. If you think this is victory, then I will tell you these jumping clowns, idiots are nothing more than that." Han Feng's cold words cut through the night sky, and the demons stopped shouting.

"Since you want to fight, have a good time." Han Feng silently closed his eyes, took a long breath, and then slowly opened his eyes, and a dark black axe appeared in his hand.

The huge axe was held in Han Feng's hand, as if holding an old kitchen knife. There were no complicated runes or dazzling light on the black axe, like an old kitchen knife with a long rusty handle. But holding Han Feng's hand gives people an indescribable feeling. There is no other pattern, no momentum.

In the eyes of those thirteen demons, Han Feng changed, and there was something more on him. Yes, a kind of domineering. If the previous Han Feng was a sword, a sharp sword that would not bend, now it has become an axe, a poor blue and yellow spring, and the domineering spirit.

"What axe are you holding?" The thirteen-day demon who lived at an old age was not an ignorant person. Naturally, he saw the change of Han Feng, and his eyes became solemn and couldn't help asking.

"Are you talking about it?" Han Feng stretched out his hand and gently brushed it on the axe, and the madness in his eyes was heavier. "Its name, you don't deserve to ask." The cold murderous intention radiated from Han Feng.

The old ghost said, "Okay, crazy enough! It's better than me back then, but I don't know if you have any crazy capital? The old ghost suddenly turned around and shouted, "Ferce."

The remaining ten demons turned into a whirlwind around the old ghost. Good boy, this time you are not wronged on the road to Huangquan. I have not been in the world for more than 100 years. You are ready to die!" The old ghost's arrogant voice shouted in the night.

Han Feng's low voice came to Yue Yusu's ear and said, "As soon as I take action, you run to the exit immediately. Don't hesitate and don't look back." Yue Yusu nodded and didn't say anything. He just looked at him silently and attentively, as if to remember this face that he would never forget in his life...

"broken

A loud shout came out of Han Feng's mouth, and the huge black axe in his hand suddenly radiated a strange light. With the shouting, Han Feng's feet were already in the void, and then a circled, like a huge eagle, with a fierce roar to the thirteen heavenly demons. Shou, it has never been Xingtian's choice. Han Feng finally split the first axe since he got the magic axe Xingtian.

A "walk" sounded in Yue's ear, and she turned around and rushed to the humanoid stone next to the cliff without any hesitation.

"Old five, stop that woman." The boss of the 13-day demon shouted angrily. A whirlwind soared into the sky and chased in the direction of Yue Yusu's escape with the sound of wind and thunder, bringing a gust of wind, but it was too late. Han Feng had already calculated all the roads pursued by the thirteen demons. The black giant axe was there and locked the world.

There is no fancy move, but there is a momentum of walking alone, a kind of arrogant and unruly smile from my sword to the sky. Even if there are thousands of rivers and mountains, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, the axe front is turned into empty. The axe blade glides in the air without any fluctuation of vitality, but a kind of murderous spirit of landslides has filled the whole world. This is the first two styles of Han Feng's initial realization of the first move of the magic axe torture heaven: "The magic axe crosses the sky" and "I walk alone with thousands of mountains and rivers."

The thirteen-day demon boss's face changed and roared: "The demon array of ten thousand demons, attack!" The ten demons rotated at a high speed centered on the big demon. A huge energy was brewing and accumulating in the array of demons in a round shape, and immediately shot out a poisonous dragon-like bloodlight and shot at Han Feng. The blood-red brilliance shot out furiously, and the huge and high-speed energy ignited the surrounding air, and the void had a faintly distorted feeling.

"Cock!"

The sound of piercing the eardrums resounded through this world. The blood-colored pillar of the demon array collided with Han Feng's Xingtian magic axe in the air. There was no change in any moves. The dazzling light lit up in the air. Then look at the blood-red light emitted by the demon array of the thirteen demons was completely by Han Feng's huge axe from the middle. Split, in the harsh voice, the divine light emitted by the huge axe split on the array of demons, and the thirteen heavenly demons flew around in a fierce roar, unaware of life...

Han Feng's body was hit in the air by the huge energy emitted by the explosion of the demon array. He suddenly flew back and slanted into the protruding rock behind him. The rock burst and flew several feet on the ground before stopping. Looking at it again, Han Feng leaned forward slightly and knelt on one leg. The black Xingtian's huge axe was on the ground, and his hair was flying in the wind, covering his whole face. The red blood had stained his chest red...

"What kind of kung fu are you doing?" The rough voice came from the night, and the boss of the thirteen demons was shocked, and his burly body had faded. The demons around him had died because of their shallow skills. The wounds were sad, and fireflies flew everywhere like hell.

"Ha... Er" Han Feng slowly raised his head, with a pale face, a sneer touching the muscles, and a cold curvature on his face, "I said thirteen demons... It's just a group of turtles and toads, heaven... Let me clean you... these garbage..."

The boss of the extremely dark thirteen demons became extremely ferocious, his eyes were like spitting fire, and the ferocious voice came out in the dark night. My brothers have not lost their souls for a hundred years, but they didn't expect that today... Unexpectedly, it was delivered to the hands of your nameless pawn. If I can't frustrate you today and make you suffer all the pain of soul refinement, from then on, I will never get out of this god array..." In the end, it is like a ghost crying in the abyss, which is creepy.

Han Feng secretly adjusted his nearly exhausted Yuanli in Zifu and said coldly, "I will do as you wish... The thunder and yin wind of the Zhushen array will come soon..."

"Ah!"

The boss of the thirteen demons looked up to the sky and roared fiercely, and his curly beard hair was straight upright, and then he suddenly swept his right hand. The green fireflies that the rest of the demons melted after his death actually closed into his big hand, and then opened his mouth and swallowed the fireflies. Then he suddenly turned around, and his body flashed like the wind. Between the huge body flashing, the injured demons in the screams were also swallowed by him.

"Haha...ga...hee hee" the ghost's cry came from his mouth and slowly became the sound of ghost crying. And the brilliance of his body also changed from dim to flourishing.

"Brothers, I will definitely avenge you and come out of the death array. I will forever shape your golden body and let countless people sacrifice you..." The devil's sad ghost crying tore the night. Immediately, he cast his fierce eyes on Han Feng, and his eyes were about to crack. "You younger generation, I will let you go down. Accompany my brothers, sacrifice my brothers with your blood, with your flesh, and with your soul..."

I don't know when the wind in the Zhushen array began to blow. The wind of hunting was cold. Han Feng's long hair danced in the wind. Somehow, he suddenly remembered the faces of his parents at home. Han Feng shook his head and threw away his thoughts and said to himself, "Father, my son can't do filial piety." Immediately, he looked at the demon opposite, and a cold and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Your brothers are still waiting for you. From today on, there will be no more demons in this world. The dark night is about to pass." Han Feng said, sneeringly lengthen his pale face and his eyes condensed into a sharp needle.

"All Demons Eat Souls"

With a loud shout, the huge body of the thirteen-day demon boss turned into countless fierce ghosts in the night sky and suddenly rushed to him. Every fierce ghost with violent energy blocked every retreat of Han Feng and wanted to tear Han Feng's body. The violent energy turns into different lights in the air because of different attributes: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple... The sad cry of ghosts makes people feel like being in a colorful hell.