Chapter 111 Trouble Picked up

Han Feng's figure appeared on the periphery of the group of people in black, and his ghostly figure passed through the dense fists of those people in black...

Waving out, the unparalleled Yuanli hurricane suddenly blew, and a figure of a man in black disappeared like a pile of rotten meat with the fall of Han Feng's fist. Once you take action without mercy, this has become Han Feng's principle. The heart of an unnecessary woman will only cause greater harm to herself.

Kill the man in black in one move, and Han Feng's figure has disappeared like a ghost again. When he appeared again, another man in black flew up... In a blink of an eye, he had killed seven or eight people in a row, which was unrely cruel...

The cunning boy, Han Feng was killing happily, and suddenly came with a shout. Although those people in black are as fierce and powerful, their sage seems to be much worse. They don't know how to adapt to changes and avoid many of his moves...

A fierce wind behind it tore the night and broke through the air, and the strength of Han Feng's face suddenly changed. It was too late to dodge the sneak attack. He suddenly turned around and the unparalleled Yuanli roared head-on.

"Bang."

The huge earthquake exploded in the air, and the electric light flashed out in the hazy dark night. The surrounding towering trees were broken in the shocking collision of Hurricane Yuanli...

In the explosion, Han Feng's figure leaned on the ground and retreated like an arrow, and the trees behind him were swept away by his body. A deep ditch has been ploughed on the ground. After retreating for several feet, his figure was settled. The blood in his body was like an angry wave. Han Feng couldn't stand it and sprayed out with a mouthful of blood mist. At this moment, his back is completely skinless. A good piece of clothing has been hung into strands of thorns...

"What a powerful force." A touch of shock appeared on Han Feng's pale face at this moment. The other party's mountain strength gave him no room for cleverness. He knows that he has kicked on the iron plate now. If he doesn't deal with it well, I'm afraid it will be difficult to retreat completely today...

"Ji Jie, how does the boy feel? If you want to care about my hell gate, it's really lifeless..."

The punching man was naturally the leader. After he defeated Han Feng, he never chased him again. On the surface, I can't see any change in him. In fact, he also felt very bad at this moment. The anti-shock power brought to him by the other party also caused some minor injuries, but his situation was much better than that of Han Feng.

"Hell Gate?"

Han Feng, who closed his eyes and was tightening his healing, couldn't help but be shocked. He faintly heard that it seemed that this hell gate was originally a force in the West of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. Its martial arts were mysterious and strange, and people couldn't figure out the details. His disciples rarely appeared in the area of Wuyun City, but they didn't expect that they encountered this mysterious and terrible hell gate today. However, he is not allowed to retreat at this moment.

The dark and hoarse voice sounded again and killed him. I will help you. Today, I will take his soul back, so that I can give an explanation to him.

"Yes, master."

The low voice answered respectfully, and there was no more nonsense. His face suddenly changed, and his sharp face, which was originally eight-character eyebrows, slowly turned into a ferocious face with cross flesh, and his face also became ferocious gray. A dark and strange pressure slowly filled his whole body, which had been possessed by evil spirits...

"Jie Jie, junior, no matter what you are from, you are dead today."

It was not a human roar that shouted from the throat of the black leader, and the two physical blood-colored lights radiating in his eyes have firmly locked Han Feng. In an instant, the latter only felt that his whole body's hair had stood up, his heart was shrinking, and an unspeakable danger rose from his heart. Now the two are not on the same level at all... The strength and strangeness of the other party has exceeded his expectations.

"Soul Search Chain."

A black chain rushed out of the hand of the black leader, with endless strangeness. In an instant, the world was shrouded in a gloomy black fog, and ghosts cried faintly from the air. It seems that the chain is connected by countless skulls, and a fierce evil spirit goes to Han Feng...

"What a strong evil spirit."

Facing the rolling black fog, the cloud-like chain, Han Feng's expression was unprecedentedly serious. His eyes were shrinking. I'm afraid that once he was shrouded in the soul chain, his soul would also be absorbed and become one of the countless skulls of the other party.

"I walk alone in thousands of mountains and rivers."

A strange roar came from Han Feng's mouth, and a black tomahawk had appeared in his hand. It was Xing Tian. Then the endless evil spirit pouring towards him was countered by Xing Tian in his hand. The mountain-like axe shadow is like a black entity, going to the chain with fierce evil spirit. Because of the golden power in his body, his injury was quickly healed. At this moment, the golden power in his body was running in the meridians, making the black magic axe in his hand burst out of a ruler's axe... Indestructible, everything can be broken... An axe in his hand, and the huge fighting spirit rose from Han Feng's heart. He felt that his confidence was strong. Many...

The air in the air was brought up by the weapons of both sides, and the sound of banging suddenly appeared, and dozens of feet around it could no longer stand on its feet. Countless towering giant trees and huge stones have been razed to the ground...

The other party's strange chain wrapped around Han Feng's neck with a sad cry, trying to strangle his neck. The chain was more flexible than the twisting and bending of the poisonous snake. How could Han Feng make him do as he wish and twisted his waist? The huge magic axe in his hand had turned the axe blade to block the other party's must-kill blow.

"Boom."

With a huge collision on the front, it is difficult to stand between the sand and stones. The gloomy black fog was turbulent. After the chain was blocked in the air, it drew a strange arc and suddenly grew, hitting Han Feng's back. Han Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, but he did not dodge, and there was a broken word in his mouth. A golden light flashed out in the air.

Then there was a muffled hum on the opposite side. The leader in black with eight-character eyebrows wanted to take advantage of the situation, but suddenly turned around. At the same time, there were several fluttering sounds next to them, and several people in black had unconsciously fallen down...

When the dust settled, the head of the man in black shook and appeared in the field. But there is no half a human figure in front of you...

The sad shout came from the night sky, and the ghostly figure of the man in black had trampled across the square miles in a blink of an eye. Except for a large pool of blood a few feet away, nothing was found, and the little beggar on the ground had disappeared...

A non-human shout, the dark and hoarse voice quickly strengthened the boundary and blocked hundreds of miles around it. Be sure to find them before dawn. The boy was seriously injured and they could not run far. Those people in black snorted, and their figures had disappeared in place...

A voice came from the dark and hoarse voice. This boy's weapon is so strange. How can I have a familiar feeling? It seems that I want to report to the boss quickly... While talking, the man in black also twisted and deformed in place, and then disappeared...

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The redness dyed the eastern sky, and a red sun rose from the sea of clouds in the east. The golden light instantly swept away all the dirt in the world.

God's Peak.

The white fog gradually dissipated, the chirping of birds awakened the sleeping mountains, and all kinds of small animals began their lives. The trees are towering with green leaves to welcome the golden black that is walking overhead... Clouds, waterfalls and wisteria in the cool wind make the goddess peak more dignified and beautiful...

Jushiping.

The deep ancient pool is like a magic mirror reflecting the beauty of the goddess peak. The golden sun gradually came to the top of the head, and the green mirror of Gutan suddenly changed. Small ripples surged towards the grassless stone bank beside the ancient pool. The ripples became bigger and bigger, slowly turning into subtle waves, and the dark deep water surged out. A moment later, the water splashed over and a head emerged. But it was Han Feng who was missing. He glanced at it vigilantly, and then jumped ashore. Xumi's bag was opened, and a small figure fell next to him, but it was the little beggar who disappeared with him. At this moment, he was still in a coma...

Han Feng fell to the shore, staggered and almost fell down. Immediately, he sat down cross-legged. It began to heal... A deep black mark on the back was clearly visible, as if it was burned with a soldering iron. It was the chain in last night. He has been invisible in this ancient pool all night. The chain of the leader in black and the deep chill in the pool almost killed him...

The golden power flowed rapidly in his body, and Zhou Tian's meridians gradually became active. Han Feng looked inside and saw that the two black and white beads were spinning rapidly around the Buddha's magic beads. The golden power increased rapidly, and the power in the surrounding space poured in from his spiritual cover. The sun gradually reached the top of his head, and Han Feng gradually felt that the power in Zifu Dantian was extremely full. The original internal injury has also magically recovered. And the very obvious wound on his back as if it had been branded with a soldering iron has also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Han Feng finally slowly opened his eyes. He felt that his whole body was comfortable, and his power was extremely full in his body, one step closer to the ceiling that blocked his impulse...

He turned around and looked at the deep ancient pool not far away, and a chill surged in his heart. He secretly said that this ancient pool was too strange. Last night, in order to avoid those people in black hiding in it, he felt the extremely bitter chill. If it hadn't been for his extremely strange golden power, he would have frozen to death. He didn't dare to go deep, and the chill there made him not have the courage to go further in front of him. He had to hide his body a few feet away from the surface of the water... The ancient pool was completely blocked his breath, and those people in black did not dare to come to the pool. Faintly, he felt that there seemed to be something in the depths of the ancient pool to look at him...

Let's talk about it later. He silently glanced at the strange pool. Now it's better to take care of the trouble in front of him. He remembered the little beggar who had been in a coma. Han Feng smiled bitterly and finally walked to the little beggar to solve the trouble he picked up...