Chapter 308 Evil God

The woman holding Bai Ling still has no expression on her face. Years of murder have made her ignore her life. Her right hand trembled slightly, Bai Ling's speed suddenly increased, and the sharp dagger quickly approached the back of Han Feng's head in a strange sound...

Han Feng leaned on the section of Bai Ling, dancing like a bird in the air. His right hand stretched out and happened to touch the other party's throat. Just a gentle touch, the woman's body fell back like a piece of wood. Immediately, Han Feng released the white silk in his hand, and his body floated a few feet behind the woman. The flying white silk behind him still flew towards him with an inherent inertia. Han Feng suddenly lowered his head, and the cold dagger pressed against his brain. A long set of pale golden hair fell into the air and rotated with the breeze...

It looks thrilling, but in fact it is all in Han Feng's calculation. His current spiritual perception is no longer what it used to be...

In the field, the fallen woman looked up at the sky, her eyes turned white, and her face slowly turned gray. She died and was cut off her throat by Han Feng's palm... A few feet of white silk around her neck, looking like a scarf...

All this happened as fast as lightning. A master of the perfect state was killed by another master of the perfect state. In an instant, everything happened like a drama, even making people a little breathless...

The red blood flowed down from the top of Han Feng's head, moistening his forehead and cheeks, making Han Feng's face look much more fierce. Although the yin and yang evil god looked at Han Feng calmly, his sweet smile had disappeared. The other party was just in the realm of gathering and perfection, and killed the three of them in these few hours. Although these three people are relatively weak among the five demons of Bailian, this also made her reassess the seemingly inconspicuous young man in front of her...

A black oil paper umbrella suddenly flew to the top of Han Feng's head and rotated. Between the opening and closing of the black umbrella surface, countless cold lights suddenly shot out. Han Feng had no time to breathe, so a lazy donkey rolled into the distance. When Han Feng stood up awkwardly, there were countless fine silver needles on the ground where he used to stand...

Each silver needle is shining with blue and faint light, smeared with poison. Han Feng's clothes were stained with a lot of dust and grass leaves, which looked very awkward... I don't know what material the black oil paper umbrella was made of. It turned out to be a blade in the woman's hand. The woman did not give Han Feng any chance. The black oil paper umbrella rotated in the gloomy fog and chased the soul, which was extremely fast. Han Feng punched into the air, and the powerful power turned into a tornado and roared towards the black oil paper umbrella. The bang sound is the sound of the fist breaking the air... The fist wind and the black oil paper umbrella met in the air, and the latter slipped in the air and threw it into the air...

Han Feng approached, suddenly raised one leg, turned into a whip, and threw it fiercely at the woman's door. Now he has no hesitation. At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly rotated towards Han Feng, drawing a strange arc...

Han Feng's eyes shrank slightly, and the dark shadow flying in the air was the black oil paper umbrella he flew. Unexpectedly, the other party rotated in the air and killed it back...

Han Feng's whip leg turned in the air, and a solid leg wind came out. With a snap, he kicked the black oil paper umbrella flying in the air... At this time, Han Feng suddenly felt that his action was a little slow. The woman's palm suddenly attacked, and his moves were extremely fast, like countless colorful butterflies through the flower path...

"Colored butterfly enchanting."

The woman's voice, with enchanting magic, fell to Han Feng's chest in a blink of an eye. Han Feng moved his figure with all his strength, but in the blink of an eye, he felt that his control of his body was much slower. In an instant, the woman's delicate hand fell on Han Feng's body.

"Bang".

Yuan Li made a huge explosion sound when it touched the body, and then Han Feng's body was blown out like a cannonball, smashed a big tree, and fell to the ground with a crack...

Time seems to stop. Han Feng's feet were inserted into the soil and stabilized his body. His eyes were slightly dim, and then he looked down. A gust of wind blew, and his clothes suddenly turned into countless white butterflies and flew up. Revealing a muscular body...

In Han Feng's slow moment, I don't know how many palms fell on him. Although Han Feng saw the opportunity relatively early and avoided the key points of his body, the dark force in the other party's palm still shattered his clothes... Fortunately, Han Feng's physical strength has reached a terrible level now. Otherwise, I'm afraid he has lost his combat effectiveness now...

Han Feng slowly stretched out his hand and slowly wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth. His condensed eyes crossed the woman and fell on the little Lori with a sweet smile on her face several feet away...

"Fu Lishi."

The smile on the little Lori's face was shocking. She slowly raised her hand, and Yuanli spewed out thinly from the palm of her hand, slowly forming a dagger shining with blue light in her hand.

Then, he said to Han Feng, "More than that."

Han Feng was a little shocked by the Fulu master and the martial arts master. Such people are extremely rare in the Xuanhuang mainland. Such a person is good at both long-range attacks and close attacks. In terms of combat, it is extremely powerful. No wonder the other party is very reserved and refuses to fight with the ghost double kill. Sure enough, there is a thrilling card...

"You finally can't help taking action." Han Feng said that the strength of the two opponents was obviously above him, but Han Feng also had his own cards, and his eyes flashed crazy. The enemy is often the best grindstone for a person. The stronger it is, the more thorough your potential will be tapped... Han Feng is the kind of person who is strong when he is strong...

The power of the other party stimulated his super will. His eyes sparkled with fierce and hot light. Fighting can only overcome the current dilemma. Although facing a master who is also a perfect state of gathering energy, there is also a realm of gathering energy at the peak, which makes him feel unprecedented pressure. But now he is not Wu Shimon...

In Han Feng's feeling, the little Lori with a sweet smile in front of her, that is, the pressure given to him by the evil god of Yin and Yang, has even exceeded the sum of the other four white lotus demons... Therefore, his attention was completely on the sweet-faced little Lori opposite. The other party looked at himself so sweetly, but it was an evil pressure, but it made Han Feng feel a huge stone hanging on his head, which could break through the air and crush himself at any time...

"The dragon demon is in the sky."

Han Feng roared, and there was a cross in the void of his wrist. Immediately, his fists were connected and suddenly hit out. A physical force formed a wild dragon shadow with teeth and claws in the air, emitting a light cyan color. In an instant, it broke through the air towards the sweet little girl. The strong wind blown by the extremely arrogant wild dragon shadow made the remnants and leaves on the ground fly in the air, and countless raindrops in the sky were twisted into a suffocating fog, closely following the sweet little Lori... Han Feng did not dare to treat her as a little girl at all. He knew that the sweet little girl in front of him was more powerful than 10,000 big men... She is an old devil who eats people without spitting out bones...

A few feet away, the yin and yang evil god stood there quietly, as if he did not see the shadow of the dragon formed by Han Feng's extremely powerful Yuanli hurricane. Her eyes stopped on the blue three-foot sword in her hand, with an indifferent expression. That kind of extraordinary calmness, where is that sweet little Lori? The wild dragon virtual shadow shook its head and tail and rushed to the evil god of yin and yang, seeing that the two sides had come into contact. The sand and stones blown by the strong wind and the water shadows all over the sky almost changed the color of heaven and earth. But strangely, the corners of the clothes of the yin and yang evil gods did not even float up...

Seeing that the big mouth of the virtual shadow of the wild dragon had reached a foot above the head of the evil god of yin and yang, the sweet-faced little girl suddenly picked up her sword and cut it in the air. It was light and soft, and the blue sword fell gently. But it fell extremely accurately on the dragon head of the dragon shadow, and a muffled sound came out. The dragon shadow with teeth and claws no longer had an arrogant demeanor and turned into a gust of wind and blew around...

The remnants of rocks have no fixed direction and drift away with the wind. There was a faint contemptuous affection in the eyes of the evil god. She looked up gently, looked at Han Feng, and said softly, "You are almost there."

Han Feng's expression has not changed at all because of the defeat just now. Another punch was sent out, and Ping Pingli turned into a wild dragon shadow and rushed to the other party... Then, his body rose in the air and punched out again. Han Feng changed his position, kept punching, and then punching. The shadow of the fist in the air turned into a fist all over the sky, and the sound of banging in the air was like a huge firecracker exploding all over the sky... Wave after wave of attack on the other side...

The little Lori waved the blue sword in her hand, with long sleeves flying, her clothes fluttering, and the shadow of the sword fluttering, cutting in the air. Accurately cut on Han Feng's strength node and break his dragon magic boxing...

Finally, when Han Feng punched, the other party actually moved. A sword emitted a little light from the other party's blue sword. In the blink of an eye, he came to Han Feng's body. His hair was creepy, shrinking into an inch, and his body changed into a strange posture. Finally, he got rid of the other party's sword. However, when everything stopped, Han Feng felt that his chest was hot. He looked down and saw On my chest, I have left a half-foot-long blood mark...

A strange smile appeared on Little Lori's face.

"How does it taste?"

Han Feng's face is as quiet as a flat lake, and there is a fiery madness in his eyes, "It smells enough."

"Well, there are still some bones, but I don't know that the sky is thick, and I lost this good material..."

Little Lori's expression makes people feel soft, but the murderous intent in the depths of her eyes can't be concealed, making people's heart creepy, like facing a murderous demon...

"I'll show you my truth and let you die at ease."

Little Lori suddenly smiled and looked at Han Feng and said softly. She spoke very lightly, as if talking to a big brother next door. However, Han Feng's heart shrank for no reason...

Han Feng found that the other party suddenly calmed down, the air around him suddenly dropped, and a yellow thing appeared in the other party's hands...