Chapter 147 Both sides are injured

The giant man transformed by the yuan god hidden in the body of the three-headed snake brought an unprecedented threat to Han Feng. A magic palm formed by black magic has been covered with the giant's claws. Han Feng shook his body and wanted to use the Big Dipper to avoid its front, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, because Han Feng felt that his body suddenly could not move... The other party had locked all his air machines... ...

There is no choice but to make a hard connection. As soon as Han Feng gritted his teeth, the Xingtian magic axe stood up to the sky, the axe blade was facing out, and the golden power began to condense and form... It was the magic axe...

But it's too late. After this delay, his power has not yet taken shape, but the other party's black palm has come through the air.

"Bomb."

The thunderous roar was like a thunder exploding in the air, the black power flashed, and Han Feng's body had flown straight out... Like a feather floating in any direction in the wind...

Seeing Han Feng fall heavily on the ground a few feet away, a mouthful of blood sprinkled in the air, like a rain of blood... And his face was like gold paper, his eyes closed, and he had lost his intuition...

"Hahahaha..."

A fierce smile appeared on the giant man's ferocious face. After laughing, he said to Han Feng, who was lying on the ground, "It's cheaper for you to make my host lose a head... Humph, although I'm only a strong man who has just fallen to the peak of gathering gas now, he can't be challenged by a little ant like you, hum."

After thinking about it, he seemed to feel unwilling again and said angrily, "Today, I will take your stinky skin as the host, so that I can go to the world... After a thousand years of practice, I will be another good man..."

"Oh!" The strange man exclaimed, "This boy doesn't seem to be dead?" Just now, he clearly saw Han Feng's body move...

He shook his head and said to himself, "How can it be that this ant-like young man can bear the palm of me?"

"I don't have much time, so I'd better solve this boy quickly so that I can walk around..." He said to himself and moved in the direction of Han Feng lying down. At this moment, a powerful force emanated from Han Feng's body. Before he could take a few steps, the latter slowly got up from the ground...

his face is sallow. Obviously, the blow just now has seriously injured Han Feng. But his eyes are as bright as the cold stars in the night, crystal deep and with a layer of cold from the Arctic, just like a awakened warcraft...

I don't know where to take out a thin piece of silk. Han Feng gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and looked at the demon-like giant on the opposite side. All the fear has been thrown away for nine days.

"Maybe you can't get out anymore. Since you're from hell, I'll send you back."

Fear has no meaning. Only fighting can have a glimmer of vitality. Han Feng has fallen down...

"Ga Ga, a stubborn boy, is a little brave, but he doesn't know whether to live or die... Do you think he can escape with some bloody courage?"

"Ha ha, how do you know if you don't try?"

Han Feng actually laughed, looking like a deep valley...

The giant man's eyes showed a trace of appreciation and said, "Okay, I will use facts to break your unrealistic delusion..." After thinking about it, the giant man said, "If you go to hell, you can remember your uncle's name, just say it's magic gold. I just sent you, and it's a little glorious... Hahaha..." The magic King Kong laughed up to the sky.

After saying that, he no longer hesitated. The huge black hand waved into the air, and countless Yuanli was quietly formed in the palm of its hand, and unexpectedly turned into a black fist in an in an air. The black fist is several feet round...

Somehow, Han Feng suddenly sounded the crazy black brother's so-called meteor fist. I don't know if he can have the power of this demon King Kong fist one day. Although the two are somewhat similar, their power is really different...

Han Feng's face was solemn, and madness gushed out of his eyes... "Meet the brave on the narrow road and win, and I will fight today." He secretly said. With a wave of his right hand, the dark Xingtian magic axe has been raised.

"Go."

The magic King Kong shouted, and the black fist in his hand had come out of the air, like a huge meteorite, shining metallic luster... But at this time, the magic King Kong's body had been much darker... as if it had removed a piece of skin from him..."

"The magic axe is across the sky."

Han Feng shouted that he was fully prepared this time. The anger is burning, and the golden power is clashing in the meridians of the body... The black Xingtian radiates a dark light, like a warcraft, and the evil spirit rises to the sky...

The meteorite-like black fist came very fast, which was the full blow of the strong man at the peak of the gathering world. Han Feng's eyes gradually closed, and he only felt the subtle changes in the air force in the air. His current spiritual realm has reached a new height...

The wind brought by the black fist made Han Feng's light blonde hair and his robe sleeves fly back, and there was a squeaking sound in the air.

"Good."

Han Feng stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and his body suddenly rushed forward, like a sharp arrow leaving the string, unexpectedly facing the huge stone. The black fist was about to hit him. Han Feng suddenly cut the black magic axe around him in an arc, and his Xingtian has cut off all the air machines around him...

Facing the huge fist that was about to be hit head-on, Han Feng's body suddenly disappeared. This is exactly the move he just realized from the heavenly formula. When Han Feng's figure appeared next to him, the demon King Kong two feet away did not come to his senses for a moment. He always thought that Han Feng would take this move.

Magic King's face has changed a little, and it's like a person suddenly floping into the air...

Han Feng, who reappeared, is less than a few feet to the left of the demon king. His body rose in the air and has come to the top of the head of the demon King Kong, but the Xingtian in his hand has changed from horizontal to vertical, and he raised it high as if to split a thick wood... At this moment, his Xingtian's move has changed from a magic axe to thousands of mountains and rivers. I walk alone...

From defense to attack, only in a flash. A wisp of strange color appeared in the eyes of the Magic King Kong. He said, "Good junior, he actually dodged Uncle Ben's fist." However, he did not panic. He stretched out his right hand, raised his five fingers, and suddenly clenched his black fist. The huge fist, which had been shot out of the air, suddenly turned an arc in the air. With a shout, he shot back...

The strong wind made Han Feng feel a strong pressure through his body, and his breathing was a little difficult. The magic King was obviously trying to force him to change his moves... A cold look spread from the corners of Han Feng's mouth, which made people feel chilling. His eyes were like a soul messenger from hell, and madness surged out...

"Kill."

The bursting shout burst out of Han Feng's throat, and Xing Tian suddenly got out of Han Feng's hand, and the speed suddenly accelerated. Like a dark sickle of death, cutting open the invisible space and cutting straight to the throat of the demon king...

"Roar."

Magic King Kong had no time to dodge and suddenly reached out to block the lightning-like sharp axe... The black Xingtian flashed past his body and shot out of his body with a flash. In an instant, its already faint body is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Han Feng threw an axe, but his figure did not stop and still moved forward quickly. The roaring black fist behind him made him not stay at half... But it was too late.

"Bang."

With a dull sound, the black fist had hit his vest. Han Feng's body rose straight like a cannonball, and then fell out like a broken kite. "Plop" fell into the huge lotus pond in black and white. The splashed water column rose to the sky, and Xing Tian seemed to feel the danger of his master, and then disappeared behind him... The black and white pool water engulfed Han Feng in an instant...

The huge magic King Kong turned around and looked at Han Feng, who wasmei into the pool. His face was pale and gradually became transparent... There was an unbelievable obscure meaning in his eyes... He said harshly, "You ant actually hurt me? Falling into this ghost-making life-death pool, Jie Jie, the soul will be destroyed forever..."

While talking, his body slowly became more transparent, and then shook and disappeared into this world with a bang...

This world has become more dead, and even a trace of wind has not blown... Black and white are full of heaven and earth, as if cutting this strange ghost into two completely different worlds... Only the ghost crying of the lunar calendar is faintly, which is even more creepy...

I don't know when the two heads of the strange snake on the ground disappeared. Although it lost a head, it can still move. Its vitality is indeed amazing... The huge lotus pond has lost its peace, and the black and white lotus that lost its blood lotus slowly shrinks and then disappears. Only black The white pool water sets off each other, as if this world...

The dead silence covers the strange black and white world in the mysterious boundary of the bottom of the dark sea.

The ghost life and death pool.

This is a black and white world, and the distance between life and death has never been so close. At the bottom of the ghost life and death pool, a figure is spiraling down. The black and white pool water seems to have a great suction. That person is Han Feng.

His eyes were closed as if he were dead, but a faint golden light enveloped his body. The three beads in the deep sea of his purple house slowly rotated, protecting his heart and lungs so that his vitality would not be cut off. Finally, Han Feng's body suspended in the pool...