Chapter 226 Blood Sedan Reappearance

The tall man puppet slowly raised his head, and the blood-colored light in his empty eyes, covering the old man... A rare solemnity appeared on the old man's face. His right hand slowly raised and made a strange posture. The cyan Yuanli made a strange roar in the air. Gradually condensed into a tiger with teeth and claws, roaring up to the sky... The terrible pressure is shrouded between heaven and earth... Its momentum has soared...

The blood in the eyes of the tall and powerful puppet was like a solid entity, slowly rotating with the body of the old man Bashan. Then, a non-human roar came from his mouth, and the tall body turned into a whirlwind and suddenly rushed over, and the huge fist directly hit the old man Bashan... The face of the old man Bashan was slightly exposed. A smile, unavoided, the black fist went straight back to the fist hit by the other party... There is no fancy, only a direct collision between the flesh...

"Bomb." With a blast, the huge body of the tall human puppet went straight into the air... Countless giant trees behind him were broken by their lazy waists. Finally, they hit the cyan cliff and bounced back. They fell heavily on the rocks and smashed several huge stones... The body of the King of Fighters was uncontrollable. After a few steps back, his face turned red... What a fierce collision, and people couldn't help taking a cold breath...

When the dust fell, the puppet who fell to the ground slowly raised his head. The look in his eyes did not change at all. A low roar echoed in the air. The man's body rose again, cut through the void and drained a huge hurricane to the King of Fighters. The King of Fighters's' face changed slightly, and his fist appeared out of thin air. The puppet was a foot away, and then turned into a roaring tiger and rushed towards it. In an instant, the sky and the earth became a green color... In the loud noise, the two sides have fought together. The puppet was originally a killing machine and never knew what pain was... The body of the King of Fighters also reached To an extraordinary extent, its moves look ordinary, but they are extremely accurate and exquisite... Slowly, only the blue and yellow power in the air stirred up in the air. In the loud noise, it turned into a round blue and yellow two-color ball, stirring up countless dust, and the flying stones turned into straight pillars in the sky...

Yu Quanchen's face was uncertain, and he suddenly turned to the crowd behind him and said:

"Guys, now is the weakest time for these Fanbang aliens. Why don't we destroy them together, otherwise we will miss the big deal..." He was not stingy this time and made an impassioned gesture and said, "I'm willing to throw bricks and jade first..." His gesture turned over, and the right behind him Qibang and others have turned into a few streamers and run forward... Those exotic people have felt the strange movement here, and a group of tough people have greeted this side... Immediately, the sound of the impact of Yuanli in the air, and there was a scream. These masters are all cruel people, and there are both dead and injured... Behind him, the Eagle Gang and others saw the righteous gang take action first, and those exotic people had already bullied themselves... so they also took action one after another. For a time, there was a hurricane of Yuanli, and the broken limbs and disabled arms flew around, turning into a Shura killing field...

No one noticed that a pair of cool and cold eyes were staring at the battle between the two sides. The owner of those eyes was none other than Han Feng...

Han Feng's attention is that he does not intend to take action. For the two sides, he has not yet determined his position. Now, he still can't figure out the purpose of these exotic people coming to the Xuanhuang Dynasty, and he has no good impression on the righteous gang... so he has no intention to help...

At this time, Han Feng suddenly had a strange feeling. He turned his head and looked at him, and a strange breath came behind the invisible towering peaks. A bloody light flew to the fighting Shura field, and in a blink of an eye, it flashed and went to the hidden array...

The blood-colored light was extremely fast, mixed in the fierce shouting, which was almost imperceptible... Han Feng's heart moved, and his body was strangely distorted. In a blink of an eye, it had disappeared...

The shouting in the Shura field gradually decreased. The dense forest and verdant peaks made people feel relaxed and happy. A bloody streamer is doing strange * in it... Dozens of feet away, a black shadow is tightly decorated with the help of the lush forest and green peaks. Guanghua, this black shadow is Han Feng. He does not dare to chase too close, because he can feel the terrible pressure hidden in the bloody light in front of him...

He could feel the strange red light in front of him. He didn't seem to understand the formation, but he could make the correct crossing in the array. The other party seemed to be looking for some kind of air in the array, and then moving forward... Han Feng was secretly shocked, and the feeling of this person in the dark was amazing...

"Fang." Han Feng's heart moved, and his body had disappeared into the array. From afar, the bloody light suddenly came back. Where Han Feng disappeared, a blood-red sedan chair appeared out of thin air. It seemed that the bloody sedan chair seemed to emerge from the original place, and the speed was extremely fast... If Han Feng recognized it It must be greatly surprised that this blood sedan chair was the blood sedan that appeared in the general altar of the Green Snake Gang in Tiandan Mountain that night. Unexpectedly, it appeared here. The strange thing is that no one carried the bloody sedan chair, and the bloody sedan chair is like walking by itself... It's extremely horrible...

The blood sedan stopped in the field. After a moment, it went to the distance with a shout and disappeared in a blink of an eye... Han Feng's figure appeared in place and secretly breathed a sigh of shock in his heart. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and had a police in his heart. He conveniently hid his figure with the local array, and then hid his breath, otherwise , it is really possible to be discovered by the other party...

The blood sedan in the distance turned into light rotated in the air for a while, and finally stopped on a building, which was the most central tent of the whole formation...

The bloody sedan chair hovered slightly in the air, then turned into a light and rushed inside... "Who?" I don't know where the deep voice came from. Four sharp sword lights suddenly flew over and shot at the bloody sedan chair. The fierce roar in the sky made people chill... A bloody light suddenly appeared from the sedan chair, as if it were red mucus, and actually glued the four flying swords... In the fierce shouts, four cold flying swords were in the bloody light. Huazhong rushed left and right to master the bloody light, but no matter how the four flying swords struggled, they could not get rid of the control of the bloody light... Slowly, the struggle of the four flying swords seemed to be much smaller...

A strange laugh came from nowhere, and then quietly, the blood-colored light became stronger, like black and red human blood... Then, the four flying swords began to distort and deform in the bloody light, and finally melted...

A few screams were sounded around. Obviously, the master of flying swords had been seriously injured... In the flat ground, the wind was calm, but suddenly there was a whirlwind. The curtain of the blood-colored sedan chair rose without wind, followed by the door of the tent raised high, as if something had entered...

After a while, the wind sounded in the tent, and the white oilcloth around the tent suddenly expanded... Obviously, there was something in it...

At this time, a black figure appeared, with a sneer on his young face and a cold face. However, it was Han Feng who had disappeared. He stared at the bloody sedan chair suspended in the air in the distance, and a bad smile appeared on his face. He said to himself, "I didn't want to provoke you, but this opportunity is not easy to come by, and you always want to hurt people. If I let you succeed, I always feel sorry..."

While speaking, the two fingers of his slender right hand popped out gently, and the left handprint made a strange action. Hundreds of feet of the surrounding world suddenly became extremely dry, just like a pile of dry wood that had been exposed to the sun for a long time... All you need is needed to ignite a pile of bears. The fire, which was originally a shaded place, was humid in middle age, but I didn't expect such a change, which was really strange... The next moment, a red fireball suddenly appeared a few feet away. The fireball is about the size of a baby's head. It doesn't look very eye-catching, but it is a thrilling shock that spreads out of the fireball... No one knows how much power is hidden in the fireball...

A slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, raising a slight arc. His slender fingers gently pointed to the hovering blood sedan. Immediately, the fireball the size of the baby's head was like an arrow from the string, suddenly flying towards the hovering blood sedan... Like a shining meteor in the sky...

"Oh." Han Feng whispered. The blood sedan seemed to be divine and suddenly swung to the left. The fireball passed against the right head of the sedan chair and disappeared into the air in the distance...

"It's rare that this thing can't live, or the people inside haven't left at all." Han Feng was a little hairy. He knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the people in the blood sedan chair now, and he already had a plan to slip away...

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the blood sedan chair, where it still hovered quietly. Han Feng slowly released his consciousness and couldn't penetrate the blood sedan chair. I really don't know what material this strange sedan chair is made of, which can actually block Han Feng's consciousness...

The roar in the tent is getting faster and faster. Obviously, the struggle between the two sides has reached an extremely fierce level... "I can't wait any longer." Han Feng's eyes showed a fierce color. The next moment, his body disappeared in place. When he appeared again, it was less than two feet away from the sedan chair. The complicated fingerprints came out of his hands. A fist-sized fireball appeared in Han Feng's hand, but the flame of the fireball was light blue, and the scorching high temperature made the surrounding The air was a little burned and deformed... A faint smile appeared on the young and indifferent face. The next moment, the unusually horrible little fireball had disappeared from the palm of his hand... The blood sedan chair also seemed to feel some threat and made a squeaking sound...