Chapter 287 The Man from Hell

The white flame in Han Feng's hand disappeared in the void. The next moment, it had appeared in front of the purple flower cloth, and a strange look appeared in the eyes of the three women. Han Feng's mastery of Fudao has entered a new realm. Everyone will believe that the purple flower cloth will definitely turn into ashes under this white flame. Because fire can burn everything, there are few people in the world who are not afraid of fire. Even if gold, silver, copper, iron, etc., hardware will still turn into ashes under the burning of flames... Moreover, the flame emitted by Han Feng is not a mortal thing. This is the hero in the fire, which is what Taoists call the true fire of Samadhi...

But what happened at the next moment made a few people a little surprised... In an instant, the purple flower cloth suddenly moved. It emits faint ripples, like small ripples on the quiet lake. The countless ripples are imperceptible...

When Han Feng's flowing fire appeared on the small flower cloth, it really turned into a flowing fire. Like water, it was pushed away by those small ripples...

The fire did not touch the purple flower cloth embroidered with flowers, birds and beasts at all...

Han Feng's eyes condensed, and a faint sneer appeared on his face. Between the round rotation of his fingers, five small white flowers slowly bloomed. These five small flowers are like white snow, emitting strange high temperatures. The temperature should be more than five times that of the fire just emitted...

There seems to be a beautiful Guzheng in the air. Han Feng's fingers trembled, and the small white flowers disappeared in turn...

A streamer appeared in the air, and the air next to it turned into an incomparable high temperature. Strangely, except for that streamer, it became extremely hot. But the air around it is still hot as usual...

Finally, at this time, the purple flower cloth has changed. It was the white flower with abnormally high temperature emitted by Han Feng that caused the change of this thing...

The countless flowers, birds, insects and fish on the purple flower cloth lit up faintly. It became lifelike, with the sound of birds and insects singing. Then a faint layer of purple gas emanates from the inside...

When the purple gas emitted, the five white flowers that broke through the void also appeared. White flowers surrounded the flower cloth surrounded by purple gas in an instant...

There are birds and beasts roaring in the air. The purple gas did not want to show weakness, but surrounded the white flowers emitted by Han Feng. Han Feng's fingers made a strange rhythm like running water in the air. The five white flames drifted in the air, rushing left and right in the purple fog, and there was a squeaking sound in the air...

Finally, the white flame from Han Feng gained the upper hand. The purple fog gradually disappeared under the burning of the flames...

"Squeak."

The purple cloth trembled uneasily in the air. I want to escape." Han Feng's eyes were condensed, and cold light shot out. He can feel the uneasiness of the other party. This thing is extremely extraordinary. Unexpectedly, it has cultivated the spirit of treasure in countless years...

This kind of thing with aura has a sense of mind. Under normal circumstances, they are unwilling to be controlled. But now that he has met, how can Han Feng be willing to let him escape? Otherwise, I don't know when I will find this kind of thing again. This still needs fate...

Hey, a cold hum. Han Feng said, "Stay!" His fingers fluctuated strangely in the air, and then his hands suddenly closed. Five white flames in the air suddenly surrounded one place. It turned into a big fire lotus. The strange heat has shrouded the purple flower cloth...

The purple flower cloth is trembling violently, but it can't get rid of the fire lotus formed by five white flames. There was a creaking sound in the air, and there was a faint strange cry from the depths of the flame...

Finally, with a soft sound, something seemed to be broken... A black smoke came out of it, and then it returned to plainness. There is a faint purple glow emanating from inside...

"It's done."

A faint joy appeared on Han Feng's purple jade-like face. The eyebrows beat slightly. The fingers made fingerprints in the air, and the fire lotus in the air slammed and disappeared out of the air. The purple light in the air is magnificent, and I can only see a pure purple light armor floating in the air...

Han Feng was about to take action. Suddenly, his eyebrows moved gently, and there was a strange blue in the depths of his eyes. The strange blue hole penetrated the void, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the place of light armor...

Han Feng was just absorbed in the refining of this light armor, and the hidden person's mind was too deep, so he actually deceived his perception of spiritual power...

In an instant, the light armor has disappeared. The blue escapes into the distance and wants to get out of here... As fast as lightning, all this happened in the lightning, and the rest of the women did not react...

"It's not that easy to reap the benefits of fishermen."

Cold and steeply appeared in the curved curvature of the corners of Han Feng's mouth. I drank a word in my mouth. In the blink of an eye, a faint golden light appeared in the air. Then it disappeared in an instant. When it appeared again, it had caught up with the blue light. The faint golden light opened its teeth and claws, like a flexible demon soul, pounced on the wisp of demonic blue light...

The sad voice sounded sharply. For a moment, the strange blue light was wiped out by the golden light emitted by Han Feng... Then, Jin Guang restrained and was taken back by Han Feng... Several women next to him looked shocked, and Han Feng actually had such a powerful card...

Han Feng made a move, and Yuanli's breeze condensed into a whirlwind in place. In a blink of an eye, the whirlwind brought back a purple thing. Appeared in Han Feng's hands...

Han Feng did not look closely and directly put the purple light armor into the Xumi bag. He looked gloomyly at the dark part of the cave. It seems to have swallowed up all the light, dark and wet... Terrible and can't see anything...

"What was it just now? The blue light is so fast..."

Some uneasy words sounded in her ears, and she could feel the horror of the blue light just now. My soul seems to have been taken away by it...

Han Feng's face sneered, "It's just a tamed demon soul, nothing..." He didn't look back and stared at the dark and wet place. He said in a low voice, "Come out, don't be sneaky..."

The other women turned their surprised eyes to the dark and damp place without a trace of light. It happens to be the most remote and gloomy place in the whole cave. However, several people can't feel the fluctuation of life...

"Hey."

It's not as long as everyone imagined. When Han Feng's words fell, a gloomy and cold laugh sounded from the dark and cramps. The black lines rippled slightly in the black corner. In the delicate fluctuations that are almost difficult to see, a figure slowly emerged...

Long hair covers one eye, and a resentful and cold smile in the other eye is creepy...

Han Feng's eyes are shrinking... The hatred transmitted from the other party's expression made his heart move...

"I told you that you would die at my hands."

The sound is like coming from hell, cold and resentful. Han Feng's voice was faint, as if it were a breeze, dissolved the infinite hatred transmitted by the other party.

"Just in time, you're here, so that I won't come to you and solve it together..."

The eyes of both sides are in contact in the air, but there is no spark, but there is only ruthless murder...

The careful voice of the East sounded, and Nangong was boundless, but he didn't expect it to be you. Nangong's original white jade-like face turned into indish blue. His face twitched and looked like he was going to laugh, but the chill that came out made people feel cold...

"Oriental Lord, be all the better."

Dongfang nodded carefully and said, "I didn't expect you to look like this..."

Nangong's face twitched and turned his head to look at Han Feng. Bai Sensen's teeth flashed like a beast.

"It's not this person's harm yet. Since then, I have no longer remembered this person's face all day and ever... I will engrave your face on the wall as a target for my sword practice. Up to now, I have killed 9,097 of you... Hey hey..."

His laughter made people shrink their minds and dared not look at his vicious face. In the latter sentence, he said to Han Feng. Han Feng's face was as heavy as water. He didn't say anything, but just looked at the other party coldly. What was in his eyes showed a kind of indifference and indifference... Since the other party has come to solve the problem, he has an ominous feeling of being remembered by such a person day and night...

"I didn't expect you to break through the golden armor and enter here."

"Hey, he can come in, why can't I?"

"It's just a defeat, but it makes you like this. Don't you know the common thing about winning or losing soldiers?......"

There is a sense of exhortation in the words of Oriental caution. There was a slight fluctuation on Nangong's face, but it was replaced by coldness and resentment. He stared at Han Feng with endless hatred in his voice.

"Yes, it is common for families to win or lose. But I always want to win. If I can't kill this person, I'm afraid I will never go further... In addition to this demon, I believe that my martial arts will definitely go further... Hey hey..."

"A sneaky person will not become a big weapon."

There was a faint mockery in Han Feng's voice. What he said was naturally the matter of the other party hiding in the dark and stealing the Zixia holy clothes just now."

"Hey, isn't it?"

Before the words fell, a blue dagger appeared in his hand. There was a faint humming from the trembling of the sword body. A danger hit Han Feng's heart...

Looking at the familiar blade, Han Feng's eyes are shrinking...

"Hey, in those years, you ruined blood drinking, but what you didn't expect was that blood drinking did not die. It came back to you today."

Han Feng suddenly realized that the other party must have recreated this strange and unpredictable blade, but I don't know how many times more gloomy and horror shown by drinking blood now than before. Look at the blue double-headed sword blade, I don't know how many people's blood have been swallowed in it...

When drinking blood appeared, the other party became extremely gloomy, unpredictable and extremely strange in an instant... His heart contracted slightly. Nangong's infinite voice became sharp and rampant.

"It devoured every drop of your blood. I know you were injured in the confrontation with the god general. I'm afraid your ability is much weaker now, right? ... Hey, go to hell... I will bring your soul back to your Qingcheng Mountain, and then show your head to the people of the four martial arts institutes... Hey hey..."

The undercurrent of the wind from nowhere makes everyone's hearts extremely gray. The eyes of the three women fell on Han Feng. Several people have clenched the blade in their hands... They will never allow this mysterious man from hell to take away Han Feng's life...

Han Feng laughed, and his faint voice seemed to be careless.

"Stop his grandma's nonsense and die quickly."