Chapter 77 Fierce Fighting

In heaven and earth, everything has spirituality, which can increase its spirituality by absorbing the aura of the universe. This spiritual absorption is contained in the sun, moon and stars such as the sun or moon that illuminate everything. Thousands of creatures achieve the purpose of increasing spirituality by absorbing the light of the sun, moon and stars.

Everything is born with one drink and one peck. Some monsters are more sensitive to aura or danger than humans. This old man's countless years of practice in Shangshui is obviously not ordinary. It clearly felt the danger brought to him by the people in front of him.

The huge waves on the Shangjiang River stopped. Obviously, it stopped doing so and gathered all the spirit to deal with the enemy in front of it. Without some terrible memories from a few years ago, it dares not be distracted at all. Its intelligence tells it that although the person in front of it is indeed very small, it is a natural suppression of the subordinates of the superiors, which makes it dare not use some demons. It was afraid of attracting the arrival of those real strong people in heaven and earth. At that time, its soul would be destroyed forever... The tall water wall also gradually fell back. The precarious long embankment was finally saved. People were aware of the changes in front of them, and the sound of crying and howling slowly calmed down, calmed down, and cast their incredible eyes to the surface of the water. Dongfang carefully also found this strange scene. She rubbed her eyes and could hardly believe what was happening in front of her.

Han Feng stared coldly at the fierce beast. He is almost like an ant in front of his huge mountain body. Strangely, the fierce beast seemed to be a little afraid of him, especially from time to time when he looked at Xing Tian in his hand. It seems that it knows the magic axe. For a while, a confrontation was formed. People stopped the noise and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise...

"Evil beast, don't retreat quickly."

Han Feng's strange voice sounded, ending the confrontation in front of him. The monster's eyes flashed and he wanted to retreat, but he didn't seem to be reconciled. Maybe this axe is a little different from the huge magic axe in his memory...

"You can't live if you commit your own sins."

With the sound of light pressure, Han Feng finally took action. The black Xingtian turned into a mountain-like axe shadow and split it at the huge monster. The whining of Yuanli in the air was like a gust of wind out of thin air. This is Han Feng's most murderous move: I walk alone with thousands of mountains and rivers. At this moment, Han Feng has used this move. The blade of the black magic axe burst out a few inches of light and went straight into the air. The squeezed force made the river windless and waves empty. There was a trace of surprise in the old man's eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth and a bright black bead spewed out of his mouth. The Yuanzhu flashed with a strange black light, and the moonlight around him turned out to be dark.

"Bang."

With a loud noise, Han Feng retreated more than a dozen steps in the air. Fortunately, his heavenly mind has made great progress and has not fallen into the water, but his feet are still wet. And the Yuanzhu drew an arc in the air and returned to the monster's mouth. There are knowledgeable people on the shore who have exclaimed that the monster has become Yuanzhu. I'm afraid it will take thousands of years. When people reach a certain level, they will become Yuanying, and monsters will become Yuan beads when they reach a certain level. The yuan bead that Han Feng once picked up was made by an extremely powerful monster in the demon realm, but now he doesn't know it and will always be revealed in the future. I only know that the yuan bead made him absorb the power of heaven and earth greatly. I don't know how many times the speed of cultivation has increased.

Take a breath of vitality, stabilize your body and suppress the churning qi and blood in your chest. A fierce color flashed through Han Feng's eyes, and the desire to fight made his vitality begin to burn. He took a long breath and shouted angrily over the river.

"The god of wrath."

Han Feng finally used the second move he had just realized. The fierce evil actually spread out of the Xingtian and formed a black entity in the air. Its shape is like the Xingtian in Han Feng's hand. Han Feng clenched Xing Tian with both hands and exhaled. In an angry shout, Xing Tian carried a huge evil spirit, like a magic axe to open the sky. In the moonlight, he went to the monster with long light and shadow. The sound of wind and thunder in the air was loud, and I don't know when a dark cloud came and covered the bright moon. Compared with the monster, although Han Feng's figure is small, like an ant, the huge momentum brought by it makes people dare not underestimate it.

"Wow."

The roar of a cow came from the old man's mouth. It suddenly floated on the river and its body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, Xing Tian in Han Feng's hand had been split on the monster with a fierce evil spirit.

"Bang."

The earth-shocking sound came from the river, and the river actually set off a huge wave dozens of feet high to block people's sight. However, the sound was like a thunder in mid-air. Someone has sat on the ground with their ears covered, and it is difficult to hide the horror.

The huge waves rose and fell on the river like a mountain. Only then did people see the situation in the field. Han Feng was hundreds of feet away from the original place, but the monster disappeared. It turned out that when his Xingtian cut on the old man's back, a force of rebounded along the handle of the axe to the palm of his hand, an irresistible force that made his figure rise high. Han Feng could no longer control his body and turned several times in the air before falling far above the water. Barely did not fall into the water. After a long time, everyone was surprised to find a dark giant that appeared on the river again. It turned out that the monster was killed in the water by Han Feng's axe. However, looking at the appearance of the monster, it seems to be nothing. It seems that the turtle shell on its back is indeed a treasure. And it actually took Han Feng's axe with the help of the turtle shell. Its defensive strength is indeed better than the attack. If it keeps taking a defensive position, I don't know how to break through its shell. Looking intently, Han Feng found that there was a dark oval tortoise shell on the back of the old man, with a faint ancient strange lines on it. After watching it for a long time, there was a faint feeling of absorbing people's minds... He quickly withdrew his eyes and guarded his mind.

Madness gradually gushed out of Han Feng's eyes, and the blood actually climbed into the white of his eyes like a spider web. In the moonlight, the long golden hair dances with the wind.

"Okay, let's have another axe."

The huge evil spirit once again condensed in the air above Han Feng's head, making him like a demon god from ancient times. The shadows of axes rose in the sky and went straight to the monster. Han Feng used another "killing god" trick. The momentum of war and earth made the black dragon, who had been closing his eyes and healing, also opened his eyes, and a shock appeared in his eyes. Yuan Li burned in Han Feng's body, and there was a faint thunder in the dark clouds. The black evil radiated from the Xing Tian filled the sky in the air. The moonlight could not penetrate, which was even more horrible. The tangible pressure made people want to kneel down. I don't know when Han Feng's body was coated with a faint layer of gold, which was the result of the burning of golden power. Xing Tian in his hand also got bigger, and the sharp axe light also came out with a faint gold.

"Roar."

The old man also looked up to the sky and roared, looking at Han Feng's eyes full of fierceness. If the vision can kill people, its red eyes like two sharp swords don't know how many times it has killed Han Feng. But it also seems to feel the murderous intention contained in the other party's black axe. The intuition of danger made it shrink four thick feet and the bare head into the black tortoise shell full of ancient patterns. The turtle shell is also slowly getting smaller, and the color is darker and darker, shining with a dazzling black light.

"Bumbang..."

In an instant, Han Feng didn't know how many axes he cut, and the sky was full of axe shadows. The countless axe shadows fell on the tightly contracted turtle shell of the monster like rain. The heavy voice was like Lei Gong beating its huge drum in the dark clouds. Although the people on the shore were well prepared, they still couldn't help hiding their ears and fleeing. The horror in his eyes reached its peak. Dongfang's careful eyes were extremely worried. She didn't know how much power Han Feng had spent on this round of attack, and whether he could support it. Just looking from here, Han Feng rose and fell in the waves, like a madman, and the shadow of the axe in the sky fell on the back of the old man. Han Feng didn't want to give the monster a chance to breathe. Countless angry waves are centered on one person and one beast, one after another, like causing an earthquake on the bottom of the sea. I don't know when Oriental's careful fingernails actually grabbed into his palm...

"Bang."

The last loud noise finally fell. When the waves fell, people breathed a sigh of relief and eased their tense nerves. After a storm, one beast has disappeared at the same time.

The river slowly regained calm, and for a long time, no one or the monster appeared. People have been talking about the golden teenager and the monster dying together... Seeing that the dawn was about to break, people gradually lost their patience and dispersed in twos and threes. Tonight's war has been deeply imprinted in people's minds, and the image of a teenager like a demon has left a deep impression on people. It will become a talk after dinner. Maybe in many years, this story will become another legend.

What people didn't notice was that there was a beautiful teenager in a blue shirt who did not leave. Her eyes were sad and anxiously patrolled on the shore. This beautiful teenager is careful in the East. She is looking for Han Feng in the sad moonlight. But only the whimpering Shangjiang River and the cold river wind are accompanied, and the strange teenager with long light golden hair is no longer there...

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