Chapter 100 Killing

In the extremely shocked eyes of the people, the small mountain bag unexpectedly exploded. For a moment, the flying sand and stones were very amazing. Yan Sen and others around them couldn't stand still, so they retreated a few feet and were almost affected by the rocks. But the surprise did not stop, and people found that the blue stone burned in place and emitted a cyan flame.

What kind of fire is this?! Someone has been surprised. No one answered, because people were shocked by the strange scene in the field. The dozens of golden armor demon gods suddenly rushed in one direction, and the golden knives and guns in their hands bloomed dazzlingly in the night, completely covering the moonlight. It's just that the golden armor demon god is empty in his eyes and has no brilliance. Obviously, no one thinks. He is just a puppet accumulated with elements...

Ha ha, the glory of rice grains. The deep voice was full of menacing laughter. Han Feng's figure suddenly appeared a few feet away. The strange smile on his face shocked people's hearts. The evil eyes are breathtaking. He drew it out with his hand, and the fluctuation of the power was like a ripple of water, and a golden armored demon god actually exploded with a "bang" in place...

"No string."

Han Feng had a trace of surprise in his heart. He just used the rune. Now he doesn't need any form to perform this skill.

Those golden armor demon ants gathered, and the vitality in the air was chaotic, and the golden light covered the moon. All the knives and guns of the Golden Armor Demon God hit Han Feng's head with the power of opening the mountain. Ha ha, Han Feng's hands drew several bright and dazzling light waves in a row, and the bodies of several demon gods that were close to each other exploded without warning, turning into golden dots and disappearing in place...

However, after all, there are too many golden armor demon gods. For a while, the heaven and the earth were full of violent atmosphere, and the powerful power shined in the air with dazzling golden light, making people feel overwhelmed. Every golden armor demon god is transformed by the gold element between heaven and earth, and it can be said that it is a killing machine... Ha ha, in the laughter, Han Feng's body disappeared in place again, and the swords of many demon gods fell into the air, and the gravel caused by the explosion splashed everywhere, which exceeded the huge sound caused by the demon fire and black crows just now. The hurricane in the air wrinkled, and there was a tendency to change color for a while...

The strange sound filled this world with terrible evil spirits and all kinds of strange scenes. I'm afraid that the timidity has long been lost... Yan Luo Yansen and others have already retreated a few miles away, with a strong awe in their eyes, and they dare not take a step over the thunder pool. The sky was shrouded with thick clouds, and the sound of ghosts roared from time to time, and the bright moon hid somewhere.

Strange laughter sounded, and Han Feng's figure appeared behind the golden armored demon gods, with a cruel smile on his face, but his eyes were brighter, like a pair of sharp swords, which made people dare not dare to look at. No strings." His hands were like scattered flowers, and the invisible but extremely terrible power of gold elements fell on the vests of the last few golden armor demon gods as if with eyes. Another burst of explosions sounded, and several golden armor demons turned into golden light spots and disappeared into the void...

"You...you evil..."

The figure of the demon Taoist also emerged from the distance, with his hair emanating, and his face was ferocious and pale... Damn it, I will not kill you and swear not to be a human. His hoarse cry is like a ghost fox crying at night. I don't know when a cyan strange sword had appeared in his hand. The blade was more than three feet long, and the green light flashed in the night, like the devil's eyes. His extremely resentful eyes stared at Han Feng, like a poisonous snake, which made people palpitate.

Han Feng's face can't see any change like a ghost, but deep in his eyes is a kind of ridiculing and coldness. This battle made him use both runes and spiritual perception to the extreme. Although the process was extremely dangerous, the benefits were great. The Taoist became the best object for him to practice, so he was not in a hurry to kill the people in front of him. A good knife needs to be sharpened to become sharp...

Although Jie Jie is laughing, it sounds like a ghost crying in people's ears. The magic man waved his black robe sleeves, and a black light flashed, and the denser black crow floated in the air. Between the wings, he flew to Han Feng. At the same time, the voice of the demon came to his ears. Will you, the younger generation, only avoid like a turtle? Jie Jie......

Is it exciting? Han Feng's faint laughter came, but let you have a look at this demon. Don't always sit in the well and watch the sky. He stood there with a pale face, and the strange black crows stretched their wings and came to the top of his head in an instant. The cyan flames began to burn, and even the air around him almost spread. You are so capable that you can display the true fire of Samadhi. Han Feng's deep voice echoed in the night sky.

The blood-red demon flame had penetrated the void and came to the top of Han Feng's head in a blink of an eye, and he was about to be burned by the demon fire. A ferocious smile has appeared in the eyes of the demonist.

"Ji Jie, you don't know the depth of heaven and earth, but I will see how you escape from this array of demon fire."

Real? Han Feng's laughter swayed in the wind... Before he finished speaking, his hands had formed a strange fingerprints, with his left hand on the top and his right hand on the bottom, interspersed back and forth... After a few rounds and forth, his hands suddenly hit the sky in the shape of a cross.

"One day."

The fierce shouting echoed in the air like a Thunderbolt. Suddenly, the vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared... Within a few miles, the water elements suddenly condensed. The blue air sets off people's faces into indigo. There is a faint thunder in the air...

The bloody flame produced by the demon fire black crow has burned on Han Feng's body at this moment, but his face is as heavy as water, motionless as a mountain, as if he had not seen the demon flame that had burned his eyebrows. But at this moment, a blue light suddenly radiated from his body, separating the blood-red demonic flame from his body.

At this moment, the devil's smile stiffened on his face, and an ominous feeling surged into his heart. Finally, a deep sense of fear appeared in his eyes from the bottom of his heart...

"It's raining."

I don't know when the sky suddenly began to rain. The light rain was so strange that it showed a blue glow, which was blue rain. The strong water elements between heaven and earth have reached the extreme. If you stand outside the mourning ridge, you will see a strange scene. The whole soul ridge is shrouded in a blue mask of light. The blue demon fog completely suppressed the black at the beginning...

The blue rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the blood-red demon fire ignited by the black crow was extinguished under the blue rain, just like hot Tangwo snow... At this moment, the demon was stunned like a petrification... After a moment, he finally a ghost howl The shrill cry came out of his mouth.

The demon's figure suddenly turned into a black light and shot at Han Feng. Halfway, his body disappeared into the night...

"Ha ha, do you want to escape?"

Han Feng's strange and deep voice sounded. His figure also disappeared in the local area. The air a few feet away shook fiercely, and a black figure appeared. It was the demon. But at this moment, he is pale and dares not move at all, because there is a big hand on his throat. The owner of the big hand is Han Feng. At this moment, he is staring at the dead dog-like demon in his hand with a smile. The magic sword is holding on his left hand.

"Gone me!"

Han Feng's face is full of playful smiles. Are you begging me? Well... The demon man hesitated and couldn't speak. Obviously, he never thought that such soft and begging words would one day come out of his mouth. If you kill me, you will cause a disaster for yourself...

"Oh, is this a threat?"

Han Feng's funny smile became stronger. The demon man obviously felt that the big hand under his jaw was tightened, and a breathless feeling suddenly made him extremely uncomfortable... Er, his face became purple.

He shook his hands, and his eyes were more begging for mercy... Er, the devil felt his throat loosen and took a breath! The red and purple color on his face gradually faded, and a violent cough sounded, and the demon finally walked back from the ghost gate. At this moment, his eyes looking at Han Feng were full of fear and no longer meant to threaten him. He knew that Han Feng was really murderous just now.

"Please forgive me, I will never appear in Wuyun City again..."

Han Feng secretly said in his heart that there must be some terrible existence of a huge thing behind this demon. Although he is not afraid, he does not have to make such a great enemy when he first came to this Wuyun City...

"Ha ha, I hope to see you again, but maybe I won't be so kind-hearted at that time."

Han Feng's words were plain and joking, but an invisible evil spirit made the demonist spirit fight a cold war. The cold light flashed, and the strange sword returned to his hand. At this moment, the demon Taoist no longer dared to stop. He turned into a streamer and galloped down the soul ridge, but did not look back. It can be seen that he was indeed scared by Han Feng.

"Fang."

Han Feng's heart was shrinking, and a silent loud noise suddenly exploded in his heart. His hair stood up and there was no time to make any response. His body suddenly disappeared. A strong wind hit the ground, the sand flew between the rocks, and the place where he had just stood suddenly sank several feet. A tall figure appeared on the spot with a ferocious smile on his face. It is the living Yan Luoyan. Han Feng's figure slowly appeared. Before he could speak, he suddenly retreated back. In the shadow of Yuehua, a poisonous cold light with boundless murderous spirit has passed behind him. A bright-eyed person will definitely see that the vegetation in the shadows has withered a lot in an instant...