Legend of the Magic Axe

Chapter 129 Dilemma

In the cold moonlight, the thousand-faced demon king's body faded ghostly... There was only a broken arm with red flesh and blood on the ground. Han Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that the power of the dragon slaughter would not leave the thousand-faced gods and demons...

That is, at the moment when he was stunned, an extremely dangerous feeling hit his heart. Without any hesitation, Han Feng gently stepped towards the oblique thorn, and the mysterious footwork was like the running of stars in the sky. The next moment, his figure had disappeared... However, he felt as if he had been stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Keng."

A bright red fireball suddenly lit up a few feet in front of him with the formation of Han Feng's left handprint. The bright eyes in his eyes reflected by the enchanting fire...

However, the fireball suddenly seemed to be covered by something. In an instant, Han Feng lost contact with those fire elements. There was a chill in my heart. Without any hesitation, Han Feng's feet once again took the seven star steps of the Big Dipper, and his body retreated rapidly... But at this moment, in the shadow of the willow tree, a shadow suddenly popped out. That's Han Feng's dead corner, and all his power has been used...

In the suff of the fireball, Han Feng saw the dark eyes. The strange and cold eyes stared at Han Feng, just like staring at a dead man... But it was the man in yellow - Qianren.

The Qianren old demon hid in the night and was ready to launch a raid on Han Feng at any time. Han Feng's hidden skills are indeed not as old demons who have been living in the dark and wet and lonely. He also dares not use the dragon slaughter order again. Controlling the dragon slaughter order requires extremely strong spiritual power. Especially in the long-range fighting, the dragon-killing demand for spiritual power is like a bottomless cave. With Han Feng's super spiritual power now, he can't use it more than three times in a row...

The two sides actually entered a state of confrontation for a while...

But this state did not last long, and the abnormal noise in the dark night broke this loneliness. Han Feng said secretly in his heart: Here we go. Under the cold and pale moon, a shadow flew like an arrow with the reflection of the moonlight... The wind in the air burst out a sad howl.

Han Feng saw clearly in the night that the dark shadow was the old husk during the day. He was shocked and didn't expect to see his presence in this night. Obviously, this alien old man is not an ordinary thing. A feeling of extreme uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart...

Under your feet, the mysterious Beidou seven-star steps unfold, and the footsteps are ready to be unpredictable at any time. But it was a little late. The black eagle's wide wings convered, and its whole body shot like a cannonball. The air is squeezed and rubbed with a sharp whistling sound...

Han Feng's heart was even more uneasy. His mind moved, his hands were intertwined, and the yellow earth elements accumulated. At the beginning of the handprint, he hugged Yuan Shouyi, and the strong earth elements merged into a three-foot square shield in the air.

"Thick Earth Xuanyuan Shield."

The yellow light flashed on Han Feng's face, and the shield gradually took shape in the night. But it's still a little late. The alien old man hit the thick earth Xuanyuan Dun, which had not yet fully formed, with a fierce roar.

"Rumble."

Like a thunderbolt in an instant, the huge old man has exploded, like a blockbuster. Countless feathers turned into sharp weapons for killing people and flew around... And the thick Xuanyuan shield also turned into illusion in the violent explosion...

Han Feng's figure was pushed back by the anti-shock force of the explosion, and his body on the ground was thrown out like a sandbag. After retreating for about dozens of feet, he hit two thick willow trees along the way, and his body was blocked by a rockery and stopped... And there were already two rut-like traces in front of him, which were cut out by his legs.

The boiling qi and blood rolled like a wave of anger in Han Feng's heart. He could no longer suppress it. A slightly sweet ** surged up. In an instant, two thin blood marks appeared at the corners of his mouth...

Han Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and he closed his eyes slightly. He was so powerful. The old man's body was actually compressed to the extreme, and it exploded when he met something... And as soon as he touched Han Feng's thick earth Xuanyuan Shield, it exploded...

"Good poisonous means, so cruel heart..."

Slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were like fierce beasts from ancient times in the night, emitting a trembling light... The strange sound in the night could not escape his ears. The slight hum is like the hum of fireflies in the wind.

A viper-like object burst out from an unexpected angle. The straight sword body takes Han Feng's throat. Han Feng's footsteps were light, and his body flashed like electricity. His wrist turned over and he actually reached out to grab the flying sword. His hands flashed with a faint golden light. The flying sword seemed to be alive. The body of the sword suddenly turned to cut away his five fingers, and a faint sneer appeared on Han Feng's face. His hands suddenly accelerated and continued to grab the extremely flexible flying sword... The flying sword trembled and rose three points, and quickly pricked into his heart...

In a blink of an eye, Han Feng has changed several moves with the flying sword, and his unexpected moves are dazzling... In the face of the flying sword piercing his heart, Han Feng does not dodge, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth is chilling.

"Keng."

The sound of gold and iron sounded. The soft sword like a poisonous snake avoided Han Feng's outstretched right hand and stabbed his heart. Han Feng looked up to the sky and fell down. The soft sword trembled in front of his chest, and his right hand covered the soft sword.

"Gga."

The cold and proud laughter came with the night wind, and a shadow emerged from the dark moon shadow. With a cruel smile on his face...

"You finally can't escape my killer..."

It was the Qianren old demon who spoke. He stared coldly at Han Feng, who fell to the ground, with uncontrollable pride in his eyes.

"Don't destroy his body, I will make his body into a human skin mask to avenge his arm..."

The resentful words made people shudder, and the body of the thousand-faced demon king also emerged. They dispatched 2,000 demons this time, thinking that they had paid enough attention to this unknown boy, but they didn't expect that they were still slain and lost an arm. This is a lifelong shame for him, the thousand-faced demon king. The resentment in his heart can come out...

"Ga Ga, just like your old devil's heart, so that you can have this hatred..."

Qianren smiled, and the twisted muscles on his face were worse than crying. He didn't move his shoulders and came to Han Feng, who was lying there, and a bright silver knife appeared in his hand. He bent down, and the tip of the knife had touched Han Feng's face with his eyes closed, and he was about to cut it off...

"Bang."

With a muffled sound, the body of the Qianren old demon suddenly rushed forward, and behind him were countless streamers chasing him... A black shadow appeared like ghost, and a green light pierced the standing thousand-faced demon king. The old demon has become a frightened bird, and his body retreated in an instant...

When the two old demons settled down, Han Feng on the ground had already lost his figure... Qianmen Mojun couldn't help cursing: "It must be that bitch..." A figure floated out of the tree shadow. It was the Qianren old demon. The coldness on his face was cold and stiff face, like a face made of plaster. ju. The negative test said, "Don't worry, she can't run away... Have you forgotten where I came from?"

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In the bushes of the dark night, a small figure carrying a tall body is running in the barren mountains and forests full of thorns. It was extremely fast, but maybe after running for a long time, I could hear her breath... I could faintly hear a strange whistling behind her, which was the 2,000 demons who had dropped her tightly... The speed of the two of the two did not weaken at all, and they actually followed her closely, and the situation was extremely urgent... ..

In a strange stone, deep forest, the green vine covered the whole sky. At the foot of a mountain peak, the small figure finally stopped running. She seemed to be very familiar with it. After a few searches, she stretched out her hand and pressed it on an inconspicuous fist-sized stone, and then formed a strange handprint and pressed it...

"Squeak."

With the sound of the rocks, a dark cave appeared on the mountain wall, and a cold wind floated out of the cave in an instant. It seems that it caused a gentle fluctuation of power in this world...

The small man in black hesitated for a moment, heard the closer and closer roar behind him, and resolutely jumped down from the cave with the tall figure on his back...

The black hole behind him also closed... After a moment, the world shook strangely, the leaves and vines rose like waves, and two gloomy and cold figures appeared. A black suit, thin and tall, broke an arm, a short figure, a yellow shirt, and a stiff and pale face are exactly the two thousand gods and demons chasing here...

"Fit, this bitch runs fast enough."

Thousand-faced gods and demons said coldly. He looked around and carefully observed every clue...

"The breath disappeared here. Did they encounter something terrible?"

Qianren looked at the tall cliff, with a poisonous snake-like light in his eyes. He wanted to walk to the cliff, but suddenly he moved, with a horrible look in his eyes and said anxiously, "No, there is danger here. Let's retreat quickly..."

At this time, a black smoke floated out from somewhere and slowly floated in the direction of the two...

The thousand-faced demon king also felt the crisis, retreated rapidly, and had already appeared several feet away. Two thousand demons retreated faster than when they came. In a blink of an eye, they have lost their place...