Chapter 288 I'll Take You to Hell

The indifference in Han Feng's eyes made Nangong infinitely angry. He wanted to provoke changes in each other's emotions with his contempt and hatred. However, he felt that he had failed and was mobilized by the other party...

"I will kill you."

Nangong faced Han Feng infinitely, and there was a huge anger burning in his eyes. But at the next moment, it suddenly calmed down. In Han Feng's feeling, the other party is like a cold poisonous snake coiled in a wet dark place...

His eyes contracted slightly, and the other party could calm down in extreme anger. It's really extraordinary...

The fierce evil spirit burst out of Han Feng's body, with a little black evil. A huge python spitting letters was formed in the air. The swallowing letter, the black eyes are like a heavenly beast that chooses people to eat in the night...

Han Feng stood quietly, and he became extremely small in the infinite black evil spirit. The eyes of the three women next to him were vaguely uneasy. They can all feel what kind of pressure is contained in the infinite black evil spirit surrounded by Nangong's infinite body... I can't help accumulating energy in my body. Looking at the thin young man with his hands on his back and standing in front of the evil spirit unconsciously...

This black evil spirit is not an ordinary evil spirit, but the infinite death spirit cultivated by Nangong in the Heavenly Demon Palace... The breath of death contained in it makes everyone lose their face...

Slowly, the endless black evil spirit slowly disappeared. In people's eyes, the black evil spirit actually went to the strange blood drinking in Nangong's infinite hands...

These two sword heads, the demon sword as thin as cicada wings, actually absorbed all the black evil spirits. In an instant, it came to life in the countless hands of Nangong... It greedily sucked into the infinite black evil spirit emitted from Nangong's infinite body... A blue and faint luster shines from the seven inches of drinking blood, like the devil's eye from hell...

In Han Feng's consciousness, the devil's eyes on drinking blood were staring at him coldly. It may come at any time, which must be a vicious and fierce blow... An inadvertent person may be swallowed up by it. At this moment, Nangong is really different from him at the beginning. If he was like a devil from hell, now he has really become a devil from hell, a devil who does everything and is extremely vicious...

"I will take everything from you..."

The cold voice was breathtaking. Nangong suddenly wiped his left hand away from the blood-drinking, and a trace of blood line floated down, and then flowed along the blood tank on the blood-drinking blood to the eye of the blood-drinking demon. With a buzz, the blood-drinking trembled violently, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat...

At this moment, Nangong's infinite face lost its blood color in an instant, his cheekbones protruded high, and his eyes were deeply concave between the eyebrow bones...

Han Feng's eyes narrowed, and his divine sea sounded a buzz in an instant, which was Xing Tian warning him...

Only in extremely dangerous situations can the criminal genius make such a murmur. Han Feng knew in his heart that he was afraid of encountering a real danger today...

Nanggong's countless hand suddenly formed a strange handprint in the air, and a rune lit up on the blood drinking...

The blue blood, in the violent trembling, broke away from Nangong's infinite hand and turned into a poisonous snake radiating blue and faint light in the air. In an instant, it disappeared into the void...

When it reappeared, it was less than a foot away from Han Feng... The great danger rushed to his heart, and his heart suddenly contracted. Without any hesitation, Han Feng's body suddenly turned into a breeze and moved out with the trembling ripples in the air...

His body is extremely fast, but the blue poisonous snake is even faster. In the blink of an eye, it has pierced the remnants of his body...

A green cloth of more than a foot was twisted into countless pieces by the blue blood... In an instant, Nangong drank countless blood in trembling, and I don't know how many moves he stabbed...

Han Feng's figure appeared two feet away, and his face was still indifferent. It seems that the fallen robe was not cut off his body at all... However, when his figure just appeared, it suddenly disappeared... Without any sound, the blood-drinking flashing blue light emerged from a tricky and strange angle, and then pierced his shadow again...

When Han Feng appeared again, a foot-long opening appeared on his chest, and a faint blood stain appeared... Han Feng disappeared again without looking at the wound on his chest... It's not that I don't want to see it, but that I don't have time to see it, because the blood drinking with blue light has reappeared from the shadow, like a ghost that cuts through the void... He rushed at it without any sound...

Nangong has been sitting there like his blood, his face is like a dead man, and his eyebrows have unconsciously glowed with white frost. Within these moves, he has exhausted countless vitality... However, his face is twisted, like countless earthworms crawling on his face... The muscles and muscles have formed twists...

Nangong Wuliang is not a stupid person. On the contrary, he is an extremely smart person. He knew that if he didn't kill Han Feng now, once Han Feng turned over, he would never have a chance... Since seeing Han Feng fight with the golden armored general, he felt cold in his heart and knew that this was his best opportunity...

Han Feng felt the pressure that had never been before. The blood drinking seemed to have injected the infinite soul of Nangong, and its speed was like cutting through the void... Every move and every formula is looking for Han Feng's flaws... Then, take advantage of the virtual...

Finally, Han Feng gradually got used to the ubiquitous horror of drinking blood... When the blue light of drinking blood slowly enlarged in his eyes, he moved...

"The magic axe is across the sky."

A black lightning with a broken Thunderbolt suddenly appeared in Han Feng's hand, but at once, it was like a towering black mountain that blocked the countless sword lights like tides emitted by Nangong's countless drinking blood...

But how can the tide be willing to be tamed by the peaks? After a moment of stalemate, it will turn over the cold blue light and grow towards the sky, and continue to rush to the shore over the towering black peaks...

The black mountain peak stands there, as if it is unchanged. The black boulder is thrown into the blue river, during which the sound of gold and iron comes out densely... Every lightning seems to cut the whole canopy...

The black peaks and the blue sea are rolling, conflicting and swinging... Finally, the black peak was angry, and countless blue bloody waves splashed in the loud noise...

Countless blue light spread out, which is a huge ocean, but when it converes, it also has a moment like a meteor. With a bang, it disappeared...

"I broke you with this magic axe, and it's still the same today." Han Feng's heroic voice echoed in the air, like a Thunderbolt ringing through the cave. The two sides accepted the move. I don't know how many sword marks and axe marks have fallen between the surrounding stone wall caves...

At this moment, the blood drinking has returned to the countless hands of Nangong, and no one has seen the red blood in his hand going towards the blood drinking. Then disappeared... Drinking blood is really nourished with blood, not only the blood of the enemy, but also the blood of the owner...

"Second move, I'm going to break your blade."

Han Feng's long pale golden hair flew in the air, and there was blood dripping on his chest. No one saw a strange rune on the ground, and then slowly became clear... Han Feng in the eyes of the three women is like a demon god. They look at it like an intoxication, as if they have never found that the man in front of them has such courage...

"I walk alone in thousands of mountains and rivers."

Han Feng put his hands together and held the Xingtian magic axe with more than three feet in his hand. The light golden Yuanli was poured in endlessly, and the black Xingtian began to buzz, and between the blades, it began to emit a black axe... The surrounding air began to avoid and become hot, as if to escape the control of the black punishment...

Han Feng's footsteps beat fiercely in the place where blood dripped, and his body clearly rose in the air. It looked extremely slow, but extremely fast. Dozens of shadows appeared in an instant... All the shadows are connected into a round arc, oppressing the surrounding air and making a banging sound.......

There is a sound of collapse in the surrounding rocks. The arc in Han Feng's hand seemed to be slow and fast, moving towards Nangong infinitely... Han Feng's eyes in the air have been tightly closed. He is using his spiritual power to lock the other party's air machine. The magic axe in his hand is like a lonely meteor, cutting through the vast sky, and in a blink of an eye, he has reached the boundless head of Nangong...

"Ah!"

The sad roar burst out from the immeasurable body of Nangong. Infinite black fog burst out of his body in an instant. The black fog was like a burning black fire, full of the breath of death. At this time, the blue blood in his hand had cut the void again, like the sickle of death, coming to Han Feng...

At this time, Nangong found something that surprised him and made him extremely horrible. The magic axe in Han Feng's hand is not slower than drinking blood in his hand, and even a little faster... An extremely ominous feeling appeared in Nangong's countless hearts, but at this moment, his fierceness has surpassed everything. The blood in his hand was as fast as lightning, and countless blades emerged and cut at Han Feng. What he cut was not the blade in the other hand, but Han Feng's body...

"Even if I want to die, I will take you to hell..."

It's so cruel!!! I hate it!!!