Chapter 307 Soul Double Kill

Han Feng's figure was shaken out by the Yuanli funnel formed in the air and retreated a few feet before standing. His fist was a little numb and moved a little...

"I didn't expect that the two women would practice a joint attack. The two of them work together as one."

Therefore, when Han Feng's punch hit the Yuanli funnel in the air, the two combined to bear his blow.

When he scratched his head here, the other party didn't give him a chance to think. Two coquettish scolding sounded one after another in the air. Two women killed him again...

"Rainstorm pear flower needle."

A countless rain of needles turned into thick clouds and shot at Han Feng. Han Feng's heart was cold. He didn't have time to think. He raised his fist again and turned into a mountain-like fist shadow. The bulging wind blew away those needles and rain...

Without waiting for him to pass through, the black stone all over the sky enveloped Han Feng with a broken evil spirit... That turned out to be hundreds of small black round stones...

"Moyu flying locust stone."

Each small stone carries a sad sound of breaking the air, and then gathers into a horrible gorgeous movement, which makes people chill...

Han Feng closed his eyes and clearly reflected the route of each small stone in the sea of Zifu. Those small black stones locked all the possible retreats of Han Feng...

Han Feng's eyes showed a strange look. He stood there without any movement. Seeing that all the black stones had fallen on him, the smell of terror had enveloped him...

At this time, Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted an anger, "Thick soil!" Then, his fingers drew strange runes in the air. When Han Feng's last finger fell, a yellow light suddenly lit up in the air. The yellow light with a strange light tail suddenly went into the soil under his feet...

"Get up."

The shouting sounded like thunder rolling in the air, and the earth under Han Feng suddenly became uneasy. Countless earth and rocks shot into the air, forming a yellow mask, and Han Feng seemed to be at the center of a sandstorm...

Countless ink rain locusts shot at the yellow mask. The sound keeps popping, like a hail...

The sound gradually disappeared, and the yellow mask gradually disappeared. When several people's eyes fell to the middle of the sandstorm, their faces were full of unconcealed shock.

"What magic do you use?"

The cold-faced woman asked in silence. Han Feng opened his eyes slightly, and countless Moyu flying locusts fell around him, neatly as if someone had carefully arranged them... A circular arc formed around him...

Han Feng hadn't answered yet, and suddenly a voice came, "Fu Dao!?"

The speaker is the sweet-faced little Lori, and her face also has a strong sense of surprise. I didn't expect you to be able to do it?

"Ha ha, carving tricks." Han Feng has regained his cynicalty, with a smile on his face. The thick soil in this rune was used by him for the second time, but it still gave him a surprise. The momentum is not bad...

"I didn't expect you to be a body of five elements."

Little Lori said, and Han Feng glanced at several people with a little pride, "I'm flattered." He is a matter of the body of the five elements, and he also inadvertently knows it. No wonder he uses the rune and feels familiar with the road... This body of five elements is not common. You know, for the Xuanhuang continent, there are no more than hundreds of people born with the body of the five elements... Not to mention in the Xuanhuang Dynasty, these people are often good at learning the study of runes and are born with a keen sense of various elements in heaven and earth...

Little Lori seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "You killed the crow Taoist?" Her expression changed slightly. Han Feng neither denied nor admitted it. However, his expression was confirmed in the eyes of the little Lori...

Her eyes flashed with a small and cold look. "It seems that we haven't found the wrong person. It's enough for you to kill the crow Taoist and offend the Vener Honglian. You will spend your life in fear..." Although her expression was indifferent, Han Feng could feel the sincere murderous intention in the other party's eyes...

You know, although the crow Taoist has a low status in the White Lotus Religion, they are extremely special. They are people with a detached status. Those who are proficient in the art of runes in the Xuanhuang Dynasty are claimed to be the closest person from heaven... They have the alien ability to communicate with the gods...

"If you admit defeat now and join the White Lotus Religion, I will keep you well and cover you... Of course you must listen to me." The little girl spoke very lightly, but her expression was full of confidence. "I am the guardian of the white lotus religion, known as the evil god of yin and yang..."

Han Feng's eyes shrank faintly. Is it closed? The little Lori showed a sweet smile on her face and looked at Han Feng, as if she had pointed out a clear way to him, and the other party would be eager to agree...

Han Feng was a little silent, and then said two words from his lips: "Nonsense."

The smile on the face of the yin and yang evil god couldn't help but freeze. Her status in the White Lotus Religion is not low, and no one has ever resisted her**. Han Feng's words almost choked her to death...

The smile on the sweet little Lori's face turned into an evil smile. She looked at Han Feng and said meaningfully, "It's really a little backbone. I hope you won't regret it." As soon as she finished speaking, she threw out two words coldly: "Kill."

The two women behind him have been staring at Han Feng coldly, as if they were looking at a dead man. They are known as the double killing of the five demons of white lotus. They have always been good at the skill of joint attack and rarely miss. In the battle just now, Han Feng easily avoided the joint attack of the two. They were unwilling and always thought that the other party was lucky. Now that the evil god has agreed, he has no scruples and suddenly takes action...

A woman showed a hug in her hand, and the black oil paper umbrella in her hand was aimed at Han Feng. This is her weapon. Another woman's hand appeared a white silk, about a few feet, wrapped around her arm. The edge of the white silk was full of strange small bells, with a sharp and cold dagger on her head...

The soul killed two eyes and looked at each other, and they already understood. The two bodies separated in an instant. One in the front and one in the back, surrounding Han Feng in the middle...

Han Feng's eyes drooped and did not look at the opponent's blade. He doesn't look at it with his eyes, but with his heart...

Three people stood in the shape of the finished product. In the field of several people, the pattering rain suddenly stopped, and a tangible breath came from the heads of several people, preventing the rain overhead...

A strange scolding suddenly came out, and a black rainstorm pear needle suddenly covered Han Feng...

"First place."

Han Feng was ready in his heart. His fist shook and a fist appeared. The remnants of countless fists protected his body, and the countless rain of needles on his head were smashed by him...

But everything did not stop, and then a sad cry came out, and another black cloud came to the top of the head. Han Feng doesn't need to look at it. Countless black stones have appeared in the Zifu Shenhai. These stones are even more dense, and each stone has sharp edges and corners...

The fierce wind came from Han Feng's body again, and countless black stones were turned into powder by Han Feng's fist shadow. In his body position, he didn't move at all...

Han Feng's pale blonde hair floated in the wind, covering his eyes. He lowered his head slightly, and an invisible momentum spread out of his body, and there was a faint domineering...

"When it's dang."

A strange bell suddenly rang. The dim light penetrated into Han Feng's ears, and he felt his spirit shake slightly in a trance. I couldn't help but feel that this ringtone has an enchanting effect...

Before his mind returned, a sad voice suddenly broke through the air and came through the air, and a cold light instantly appeared in Han Feng's eyebrows. So fast!

Without looking up, Han Feng still lowered his head slightly. The cold light reached three inches between his eyebrows and suddenly stopped. When the sound fell, Han Feng didn't know when he had stretched out his right hand. The two fingers in the food are firmly holding the dagger tied on the white silk. The cold light reflects Han Feng's eyebrows...

"What a strong physical strength." The eyes of the evil god in the distance couldn't help but condense, and Han Feng's reaction and physical strength were shocking...

"Gone go."

A delicate scold came, and in the roar, the strange bell rang again. Another dagger broke through the air again, with tricky moves that were unpredictable. At the same time, another rainstorm pear needle flashed with cold light and shrouded Han Feng. This was sent by the thin woman with a black oil paper umbrella in her hand. Her palms just moved, and countless needles and rains were emitted from the oily paper umbrella, as if countless cold needles were stored in the black strange umbrella...

The strange bell shocked the ears and shook Han Feng's soul. However, this voice does not pose any threat to Han Feng. Since getting a trace of truth from that strange picture, Han Feng's spiritual achievements have already entered the virtual world...

The woman who danced Bai Ling felt that Bai Ling in her hand suddenly relaxed. She was secretly happy, but in an instant, an unconcealed surprise suddenly appeared on her face...

Because, with her Bai Ling flying up, there is also Han Feng holding the end of Bai Ling. The other party was like a light white feather, flying towards her with her white silk. In this way, Han Feng also passed by the countless rainstorm pear needles...

The woman holding Bai Ling reacted very quickly. She immediately flew back. At the same time, her left hand trembled, and the other Bai Ling turned around and stabbed Han Feng in the back of the head... The speed is extremely fast. All this is a long story, and it happens in an instant, like lightning...

Han Feng didn't seem to feel the wind behind his head. For an indescribable moment, the dagger was close at hand, and the extremely sharp dagger was as fast as electric fire, as if it was about to break through the void. Once it fell on his head, I'm afraid it would open...

He didn't even look back, and his body was still like a feather, floating towards the woman with Bai Ling. The cold brilliance flashed in her eyes, which made people tremble. The woman's pupils were expanding, and Han Feng's face suddenly became bigger and bigger. The other party was close to her three feet...