Chapter 99 Battle

"Kid, you're still too young."

Jie Jie's strange smile came from the thin Taoist population. The mountains echoed, and the moonlight on the mourning mountain was uncertain, as if there was a magic in the man's voice... The other three people had laughed, and the voice of the living Yan Luo came. The Taoist priest's Taoism is profound and admirable. Please discard the martial arts of this junior so that you can give it to him.

"Ji Jie."

What's the hurry? Taoist master still has something to ask this junior. Don't forget the agreement with this religion. His voice was cold, and he actually choked back directly, and did not give him any face to the deputy master of the Green Snake Gang.

"Yes, yes."

The strict smile stopped talking. However, he turned around and showed a fierce and cold resentment, which made people shudder...

Han Feng tried to earn the bundle of fairy rope, but he didn't move at all. The power of his whole body seemed to have been stagnated. The rope seemed to have a magical magic. The more he moved, the tighter he became...

The Taoist did not pay attention to Yan Sen anymore. He turned around and turned his eyes to Han Feng, who was firmly controlled by the golden fairy rope. He smiled strangely and said, don't waste your strength. This thing is the treasure of the fairy family. You are asking for hardship. For a moment, Han Feng didn't move...

"It seems that you are a young person with a lot of courage."

In his eyes, Han Feng was not afraid. Compared with the people he had been trapped with this thing before, it was really not the same. After those people were trapped by him, they had already been ashes and panicked.

"Ha ha, I just don't know what this is? It doesn't seem to belong to martial arts, does it?

Han Feng asked. The chicken skin on the man's face was even closer, and there was a proud light in his eyes. You are really strange, but since you want to ask, the Taoist master will let you understand. A strange red light suddenly lit up in the man's hand. The fairy rope tied to Han Feng suddenly tightened down a little, as if to strangle it into his meat. Fortunately, these pains were not at his point and could be tolerated. He resisted the desire to resist.

Looking at the blue veins on Han Feng's face because of pain, the man smiled strangely and said, how about the Taoist master's method? It was Fu Yu, and a voice sounded in Han Feng's heart. He understood that the fairy rope that tied him was actually a spiritual weapon. However, because the Taoist knows the learning of runes, he is controlling this spiritual treasure through runes. Lingbao is rare in this Xuanhuang Dynasty. I don't know where the Taoist got this spiritual treasure. Although he can't exert all its power, it is already shocking. This just confirms Han Feng's speculation, which seems to be a good man.

"I don't know where it came from?"

There are not many people in the Xuanhuang Dynasty who can master the study of runes. This person must not be an unknown person. Han Feng remembered the crow god he met for the first time and couldn't help but have a cold war in his heart. This man's learning of charms does not seem to be under the crow god...

"Jie Jie, Taoist demon, anything else? I asked too much, but it quickly killed you..."

Han Feng closed his eyes and keenly felt that there seemed to be a strange force flowing in the bundle of fairy ropes, which seemed to communicate with the ocean of power between heaven and earth, so it was extremely powerful. The whole rope is like a compressor that has accumulated and compressed countless forces, wrapping Han Feng with a zongzi, and the golden light is dazzling. And those powers did not seem to come casually, but heard some strange call. Han Feng, who has a certain cultivation, knew that it was the thin demon who made this call. The devil is like a bridge between the fairy rope and heaven and earth, but the bundle of fairy rope is made of what material, but it can accommodate these countless forces of heaven and earth...

"Little generation, are you afraid? It's not wrong to be folded in the hands of Master Ben Dao. In the eyes of Master Tao, you are like an ant... Master Taoist priest now asks you, which sect do you come from?" When the demon saw Han Feng close his eyes and said nothing, he thought that Han Feng was afraid of him, and he could not see any clues from Han Feng's martial arts, so he couldn't help but doubt it.

"I've always been here."

Han Feng smiled faintly and said that there was no strange color. His face was like an ancient well. Kill him! The other three have roared, but Han Feng's indifferent eyes was extremely arrogant in the eyes of others, so he couldn't help roaring. Junior, it's not that the Taoist master doesn't give you a chance. Now you are still so stubborn. It seems that you really don't know whether you are alive or die... A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the demon Taoist. He was originally a demon who killed people without blinking. It was rare to say so much to Han Feng this time, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't buy it so much, and his anger couldn't help but rise. Go to hell and continue your ridiculous pride!

The devil turned over his right hand, and a yellow rune paper had appeared in his hand. Immediately, the two fingers in his left hand and pointed to the rune paper in the palm of his hand like a halberd, and there were words in his mouth: urgent law order, the gods of heaven and earth, eager to listen to the dispatch... In an instant, the yellow rune paper in the palm of the Taoist suddenly ignited without wind, and the strange firelight It presents a dazzling golden yellow. Han Feng felt that the gold element between heaven and earth suddenly shrouded in the soul ridge in an instant, and the moonlight around everyone seemed to have turned into transparent golden yellow. The strong golden power turned into heavy pressure, and the eyes of the three living Yanluo surged with deep fear, because they all felt as if they had been petrified and could not move at all. At this time, if someone attacks it, I'm afraid it can solve them without blowing up...

A yellow rune paper continues to burn in the palm of the devil's hand, and the beating flame seems to be a golden little man with a steel fork dancing in the wind, which is strange... Jie Jie, there is no way to misfortune and blessings, but people call themselves... Junior, it's only blame you for meeting me Taoist. After entering hell, don't forget me Taoist master. The name. The strange laughter of the demonist was full of pride and cruelty. Immediately, he pointed to his left hand, and the yellow rune paper turned into a golden streamer and flew towards Han Feng. For a moment, the golden power of heaven and earth scrambled to squeeze into the bundle of fairy ropes...

"Ha ha, is that all you can do?"

A long smile sounded, and the streamer suddenly extinguished in people's surprised eyes. Several people had opened their eyes wide and saw the fairy rope tied like a big zongzi and slipped to the ground like a dead snake... What!? Yan Sen and others onlookers hardly believed their eyes.

No, with a strange cry, the demon was stunned and forgot to attack for a moment. Obviously, this is something he has never encountered before... What's more surprising is that Han Feng, who got rid of the bondage, stretched out his right hand and pushed it one by one, as if an invisible huge sharp blade, encircling the world like a cage-like gold element, which was pushed by Han Feng's palm and slowly cracked. Let's go. The silver moonlight surged back like a wave of water, and everything returned to normal...

"You, what kind of kung fu are you doing?"

The demon finally woke up from the shock and shouted hoarsely to Han Feng. There was an uncontrollable tremor in his voice...

"Ha ha, the light of the firefly also shines with the bright moon."

Han Feng stood there, as if his body was also shining, and there was unconcealed pride in his eyes. Is this your dependence? Han Feng's cold voice echoed in the night, with a deterrent magic in the deep. Just now, the demon man condensed all the gold elements within a few miles with a rune, intending to inject it into the bundle of fairy rope, and then strangled Han Fengsheng. If he doesn't have restraint, I'm afraid he has been unloaded by the bundle of fairy rope by this time...

"Is this... a rune?"

The devil's eyes became empty and godless in an instant. With a cold hum, Han Feng did not answer. Just now, he did use a stringless string in the rune, but he did it retrograde. This is a method he has never used before, and there are indeed risks. The demonist's learning of runes is based on foreign objects to communicate with the forces of heaven and earth to condense the power. However, his runes take his body as a bridge to directly control the power of heaven and earth. His natural control of the power is on the rune, and there is a natural restraint on it. If it is at the same level, the way of the rune is hardly worth mentioning. With the power of bundling fairy ropes, the demon Taoist suddenly trapped Han Feng, and during the period of dialogue with him, he was also exploring the method of controlling the power of this bundle of fairy rope. The bundle of fairy rope itself is a foreign treasure of heaven and earth. The demonist accidentally got it and had less control of its functions. Moreover, he was complacent for a moment and ignored the perception of the changes in the power of heaven and the earth. Therefore, he was easily freed from control by Han Feng...

As soon as his left hand stretched out, a strong wind swept out, and the bundle of fairy rope actually fell into his hand in a circle. It is extremely smooth, like snake skin and has a sense of shade, which makes the skin feel cold... Yo, and there is also the remaining spiritual power. He erased the spiritual power of the demon, turned his palm into his beard bag honestly and rudely. He laughed and asked me to keep it for you, as an interest...

You... The demon man pointed to Han Feng and couldn't speak. His heart was bleeding. Stealing chickens can't eat rice. I didn't expect that the strange treasure I got so easily was robbed...

"Are you in the right way?"

The demon shouted harshly, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"What do you think?" Han Feng's eyes are not wave in the old well.

"It's Fu Dao, and I will also put you into 18 layers of hell."

A roar spewed out of the demon's mouth, and his eyes became sharp again. Obviously, he has gradually calmed down from the extreme shock just now. Han Feng's laughter has a meaning of ridicule. Take some skills, is it still those things that can't be put on the table? Easy to say, just now he was almost killed by the bundle of fairy ropes... The chicken skin-like grooves on the face of the Taoist have completely turned black, and it seems that water can drip out in the bright moonlight...

"Monster Fire Black Raven."

With a fierce shout, the man turned over a few paper crows in his right hand and floated in the air. The paper crow was the size of a real crow, but it was yellow. The paper crow flapped its wings in the air and flew to Han Feng as if it were alive. When it flew close, the demon shouted fiercely, and several paper crows burned in the air. In an instant, it became a black crow with fire. The speed suddenly accelerated and hit the periphery of Han Feng, and the track turned into a fiery red light. Then, the Taoist waved his palm into the air. After a black fog, something like a bean had been sprinkled on the ground. There was a sneer on the bluestone ground, and dozens of golden armor demons stood up in the open space...

"Jie Jie, junior, Taoist master wants you to turn into ashes, and you will never be born..."

The demonist waved his broad black sleeves and muttered a sound in his mouth. The strange sound echoed in the mourning spirit ridge. Suddenly, the wind here was like falling into hell. The figure of the demonist twisted and deformed in place, and disappeared in place after a moment. Han Feng's eyes were shrinking, his dark eyes glowed with demonic light, and a dangerous breath emanated from his body...

At this moment, the black ravens burning with black fire had attacked him. The strange roar came from Han Feng's mouth, and his body disappeared in an instant. The black ravens lost the direction of their attack in an instant and attacked the open space in front of them. It hit on a raised hill bag.

"Boom."

The deafening explosion sounded on the soul ridge...