Chapter 269 Bloody Skull

"You didn't listen to the order of this ghost. I must report to the venerable, sucked your blood and ate your meat..." The bloody parrot fell on the fat shoulder and nagging endlessly. Fat Sixty Seven trebled and whispered in his ear, "Don't say it. This guy is not easy to deal with..." The blood parrot's eyes never left Han Feng. It was afraid that Han Feng would suddenly attack him again. At this time, when he heard the words of Fat Six Seven next to him, the feathers on his body couldn't help trembling and he was so scared that he closed his mouth... Although it is cruel, it is not stupid. If you continue to talk about it, there is no good fruit to eat...

Dao Dao Wuji was hesitating. Looking at the other party's attitude, he naturally knew that there was no room for a turnaround. He said in a low voice, "Do you really think you can withstand our full blow?" Han Feng smiled and said, "Do you want to fight in a group? I'm not sure, but you can try..." He is very honest, but looking at his light appearance, the other party is a little uncertain.

"Who the hell are you?" The blood skeleton suddenly asked. His eyes were uncertain. As soon as the other party came up, he destroyed his two treasures in a row. Although he hated it, he still wanted to find out the details of the other party...

Han Feng's eyes condensed and asked, "Do you really want to know? But listen carefully..."

"Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy."

"What, Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy?" Wuji asked silently. The blood skeleton also stared at Han Feng's face, trying to find something.

"Ha ha, are you afraid?"

Dao Wuji emphasized another question, "You are really Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy."

"If it's fake, it will be replaced."

Dao Wuji meditated for a while and said, "I didn't expect that Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy would have disciples like you..." He stopped talking, but everyone could hear the emotion in his words. Although Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy belongs to one of the four martial arts institutes of the Xuanhuang Dynasty, it can't sit at the table in the hearts of some real masters, but only belongs to the second-rate sect. I don't know how much stronger the Nangong family he is now working for is than the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy... Therefore, Dao Wuji couldn't help asking again. In his heart, Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy still can't see it. However, now his heart has calmed down a lot, and the other party doesn't seem to have anything great*...

"Hahahaha, kill him." The blood skeleton suddenly shouted in a low voice, "What do you think is a great sect?" You should know that in the Xuanhuang Dynasty, a person's origin is very important. If your sect is powerful and brilliant, then people in the world will naturally look at you, but if there are also people who make the whole sect glorious because of their personal strength... But there are too few people like that...

Han Feng was suddenly angry at this time. His mood was not because of the arrogance of the other party, but because he didn't expect that the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy, which he had always been proud of, turned out to be so disdainful in the eyes of some people... Is Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy really a tofu that can't be raised in the eyes of some real masters? Thinking back then, his father told him how powerful the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy was, that is, the plaque on the mountain gate was given by the previous emperor... Who on earth cheated who?

Although he was angry, his face was as usual and his eyes narrowed slightly. To the laughing blood skeleton, he said softly, "Ha ha, I'm just the least disciple of Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy, but I'm going to kill you, so it's not a problem... Hahaha..." As he spoke, he also laughed wildly, and his voice was full of arrogance and disdain. How crazy he was, even more than the blood skeleton...

The blood skeleton was completely enraged, and the suppressed anger and hatred erupted like a volcano. His body flew up like a huge red monster, and then his crutch turned into a dragon and hit Han Feng head-on... In an instant, the hurricane in the air was strong, and the bloodshed rose sharply... The turbulent power makes the fish's intestines break the soul like thunder in a day...

"I cut you up."

The sound of blood skeleton roared in the air, with infinite ferociousness. In Han Feng's slightly squinting eyes, the blood skeleton's crutch was getting bigger and bigger, but it did not move, just watched quietly. In the depths of the eyes flashed with electric indifference...

Seeing that the huge crutch is about to fall on the top of the head, and the hurricane brought by the crutch blows back the clothes of the people around, people can't stand... You should know that if this crutch is implemented, even a hill will be smashed into a huge pit...

The sound of wind and thunder suddenly stopped. In people's unbelievable eyes, they saw that the thick crutch of the bloody skeleton had fallen into Han Feng's hand. The latter actually grabbed the other party's crutch with his left hand, which was so strong physical strength. At this moment, Han Feng's hand has soared, shining with a faint golden light...

Dao Wuji's eyes are shrinking, and this young man has brought him a great shock... At this moment, the huge crutch has been separated by the two.

"Let it be." The blood skeleton roared. He felt that his crutch was like being embedded in a mountain stone. Han Feng smiled slightly and said, "Ha ha, the black incense wood is really a good thing." Now since he absorbed the blood stone, not only has the power in his body soared a lot, but even his physical strength has reached a level that surprised him... He didn't expect that he would easily take over the other party's full-power stick.

The self-confidence in my heart has greatly increased. OK, here you are." Han Feng said. He took the opportunity to send the crutch to the blood skeleton that was pulling back hard, but a force had penetrated from the crutch...

"Ouch."

with a roar. The blood skeleton had suddenly hit back with the black crutch. There was not only his own power in the crutch, but also a force sent by Han Feng. Naturally, it is much stronger. The blood skeleton couldn't stop in a posture, and his body has staggered backwards...

"Boom."

With a loud noise, the body of the blood skeleton has firmly hit the hard stone wall behind it. The stone walls on both sides of this line day are not only very narrow, but also have many prominent hard edges and corners of stubborn stones. When the body of the blood skeleton slowly stood up, the hard stones full of edges and corners on the hard stone wall behind it had been smashed to pieces...

"Hehe, I'm sorry. I didn't expect to miss it." Han Feng smiled. From the skeleton on the other party's face, no expression can be seen. However, he could feel that the other party's breath was suddenly a little messy. This is exactly the effect he wants. If you provoke the other party, you can find the flaw of action...

"Ji Jie, boy, your goal has been achieved."

The blood skeleton suddenly said a strange word, and in an instant, his breath suddenly calmed down. Han Feng secretly said in his heart, "Sure enough, he is a master who has seen through his purpose in such a short time."

At this time, the blood skeleton on the opposite side suddenly changed strangely, and the skeleton on its face suddenly deformed strangely and slowly sank into its face... In a moment, it seemed to have become his face... Chiyue's face was a little strange, and she muttered something. However, the enchanting face is also slightly dignified...

With the deformation and illusion of the skeleton mask on the face, the breath of the blood skeleton has also changed strangely. People feel that his breath has become long and faintly violent. This is a phenomenon of enhanced power.

With the change of his breath, the blood skeleton's body also expanded in people's surprised eyes. The body has grown three feet, which is extremely burly. With a thorn, as his body soared, the red robe on his body actually broke open... In this moment, his skills have crossed several thresholds and reached the peak of gathering energy, which is actually a higher level than Han Feng... The blood and evil spirit covered the whole black sky, making people feel like hell...

"Ga Ga, boy, you have angered me. I must kill you."

The voice of the blood skeleton became more violent and louder, and it was no longer his own voice. The violentness made people tremble coldly, like a devil climbing up from hell. Chiyue suddenly said, "Bad boy, you should be careful. This guy sacrificed the skeleton with his own blood and summoned the blood of the evil spirit hidden in the skeleton. He has now turned into a real evil spirit..."

Han Feng's eyes were also dignified, and he could feel that the strength of the other party had exceeded his estimation. This is a bad thing." Han Feng muttered.

"The blood demons the sky."

With a ferocious roar, the bloody evil spirit of the blood skeleton suddenly turned into a huge ghost head, opened its huge mouth and rushed to Han Feng. It seems to devour him...

The red blood and evil spirit reflected the whole sky... Han Feng's eyes were shrinking, and he could naturally feel the murderous spirit in the ghost's head, which was far more than his original breath. What's the method? Unexpectedly, he can improve his power to such a horrible level... Let it create an irreversible feeling in an instant...

"Just try your own dragon magic boxing." Han Feng said in his heart. A mass of Yuanli breath slowly emerged from his hand and then changed. The vitality showed a faint golden atmosphere, like a strong golden fog. A strong force faintly penetrated from the faint golden light, and it was like a golden ** rolling in the air...