Chapter 347 Sea of Soul
A cold and arrogant look appeared on Han Feng's face, "It hurts, hehe, and then give your uncle a sword." The other party's soul sword passed through his shoulder, and his body was greatly damaged. If it had been another person, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to gather power. Han Feng seemed to have no feeling. His eyes stared at the enchanting posture in front of him without blinking, but his eyes were as cold as a woman as ten thousand years of ice. I know in my heart that if one doesn't pay attention, I'm afraid that my life will really stay here. The woman in front of him did not hide her murderous intent against him...
The fox woman in front of her gently raised her hand, and the soul sword in her hand pointed to Han Feng, especially the demonic eyes on the ridge of the sword, staring firmly at Han Feng, shining with evil brilliance, making Han Feng feel like being stared at tightly. It seems that wherever your body goes, your eyes will lock where it goes. This is what he has never felt. It makes Han Feng feel creepy...
In fact, Han Feng's performance surprised the woman of the fox clan. At first, she was almost restrained by Han Feng. The sword she attacked with 80% of her strength only made the other party hurt. This is something she has never encountered...
"Death."
The enchanting woman of the fox clan made an evil voice, and the strange eyes on the triangular dagger in her hand suddenly shot out white brilliance. The next moment, the dagger turned into streamer and disappeared out of thin air...
Han Feng was prepared for a long time. He slowly closed his eyes. Since his eyes could not see, he could only rely on his own heart to feel it.
Han Feng's heart suddenly contracted, and a crack appeared three feet above his head. The sword of the other party's soul suddenly appeared, and there was no fancy falling down to his spiritual cover. Like a cone shot from the void... The woman's voice also came: "Breaking spirit." Especially the white light emitted from the strange sword firmly locked his spirit. Unexpectedly, there was a short circuit in Han Feng's mental strength. He felt that his hands and feet did not listen to the command of his Zifu Shenhai...
In an instant, it can often determine a person's life and death! However, the Buddha and magic beads in the sea of Han Feng's purple mansion changed in an instant. A layer of purple light swept over and melted the destructive power of the fine white light on his purple sea. When the strange soul sword appeared three feet in front of him out of thin air, he had already reacted. A black axe exuding black evil spirit appeared in Han Feng's hand. The powerful black evil spirit emanated from the punishment sky, just like a thick fog that could not be melted, surrounding Han Feng, forcibly blocking the white light that just shining. Han Feng felt the air around him squeaking...
Han Feng can't care about the strange lethality on the sword of the other party's soul. He looked straight ahead, as if looking three feet around him, and as if looking thousands of miles away. Xing Tian seemed to be horizontal and vertical in his hand, and a sharp pole axe light came from Xing Tian in his hand. Between swallowing, he aimed at the soul sword that suddenly appeared beside him.
"Zi."
A soft strange sound came out, and the strange dagger seemed to have been burned by hot water and disappeared again. And Han Feng's face turned pale. If he looked closely, his hands seemed to tremble slightly, and his blue veins jumped, as if he could see the bright red blood flowing in his veins...
The triangular soul short sword returned to the hands of the fox woman. Her face was rare and dignified, and she looked at the magical dagger that had lost the white and gorgeous dagger in her hand. After a while, he raised his surprised eyes and turned to Han Feng, "What is the blade in your hand?"
Han Feng was like a frozen fish. His face was pale. The sword of the other party's soul just now obviously destroyed his purple house. For a moment, his eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and he did not answer the other party's words.
"Hey, I'm asking you."
Finally, the purple light dispelled the destructive power exerted by the other party in the sea of his purple mansion. The strong vitality emitted by Yuanzhu gradually recovered from the freezing...
"Three moves."
Han Feng stretched out three fingers and shook in the air like a small flag. He can feel the power of attacking spirit in the sword of the soul of the other party. This additional power makes the sword of the soul of the other party extremely terrible... In particular, the other party's cultivation is already in a half-step virtual state, and the power emitted from the dagger is extremely strong, which makes him feel unbearable... Therefore, he dared not speak for fear that his accumulated vitality would be broken...
"It's really stubborn."
The fox woman sneered, and the other party's speechless made her heart burn with anger. "Let you taste the real power." The slender jade hand of the fox woman gently wiped the soul sword in her hand, and the strange sword, which had lost its luster, suddenly burst out a strong white glow, as if it had come to life. The strange eyes wrapped fiercely around Han Feng. At this moment, the fox woman's originally bloody face suddenly turned pale, and the last trace of blood disappeared. The narrow and beautiful eyes have also become a little lost...
The soul sword with renewed vitality once again disappeared from the slender hands of the fox woman Yubai. At this time, Han Feng felt that the Yuan force in the surrounding air became a little disordered...
"Sea of Souls."
The cold voice of the fox woman passed through the void and shook Han Feng's eardrums. Like thunder, it rolls and crushes layer by layer from far and near... Obviously, strange skills were performed in the woman's voice.
Han Feng's eyes fixedly looked straight ahead. Because he had realized a trace of truth in the Buddha's magic beads, although he felt the pressure of mountains, he could barely persist...
"The magic axe is across the sky." Without any hesitation, Han Feng firmly grasped Xing Tian in his hand. The black evil spirit became thick again, and the disappeared axe light burst out of Xing Tian's seemingly dull axe blade again... Face-to-face, he is so powerful that he can only take a defensive posture...
Sheng Tian in Han Feng's hand returned to the horizontal and vertical state in his hand...
The strange sword of life and soul fell on his head, and a fine white glow burst into Han Feng...
"Puff."
With a soft sound, the light disappeared. The subsequent triangular soul sword was blocked three feet away by Xing Tian in Han Feng's hand, but this time, the soul sword did not disappear out of thin air. The fox woman in the distance pinched a strange formula, like the sword of life and soul of an awl, and suddenly appeared a strange deformation in the air. The fine white light around it turned into an abnormal inverted triangular cover, pressed down in an unusually fierce posture.
Another sound, and the sword of the soul of the other party flew out. Han Feng felt as if he had been hit hard with his fist... As soon as he took a breath, the sword of the soul that flew out of the other party suddenly turned another circle in the air, landed on his head, and shot at him fiercely. Han Feng clenched the handle of Xingtian in his hand, and the fierce evil spirit burst out, and once again let the other party's fine white dagger fly out...
In just a few breaths, the other party's dagger has fallen on his punishment dozens of times. Han Feng's tiger mouth began to crack, and blood stains penetrated out... Han Feng's face has been as white as snow... But his hands are still as steady as a rock, blocking the flying sword of the soul three feet away from crossing the thunder pool...
In the distance, the fox woman's eyes are like a sharp sword and ancient Xuanbing, watching Han Feng coldly being hit by the sword of life like a tide. Han Feng's body is like a reef by the sea. His surroundings have turned into a fine white ocean, and the sword of soul has shot at Han Feng in waves, as if to kill him... Han Feng is like a boat in the white sea, which may be swallowed up by the white sea at any time. Han Feng knew this deeply, and Xing Tian in his hand did not dare to act at all. If you miss a trace, if there is a trace of weakness, the white soul sword will break through his defense and bury him...
Han Feng held Xing Tian in his hands, and his body was like an ancient rock. Xing Tian in his hand maintained the magic axe moves. No one knew what kind of pain he had experienced...
However, his face has become numb from the initial frowning and muscle tightening. It really seems to have become a stone without feeling. However, red blood can be seen penetrating from his hair lines. Every pore and the root of his hair permeated red blood. Red blood is getting more and more, the color is getting thicker and thicker, and finally converges into a bloody haze. Dripping down his face and neck, flowing down... The blue shirt that soaked his body looked extremely horrible. After being immersed layer by layer, Han Feng has become a blood man... Gradually, he couldn't hear the sound around him, and there was a rumbling sound in his ears...
There is a cold change in the eyes of the fox woman, and she may not even know it herself. Finally, her erratic voice sounded...
"If you stop resisting now and do what I say, maybe I can spare you."
Han Feng is like a petrochemical, and a man has become a bloody man. He didn't say anything for a long time, as if he hadn't heard the other party's words. The air attack paused a little...
"Talk."
Han Feng finally opened his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be no longer any brilliance in his blood-covered eyes... He is adjusting the focal length in his field of vision. Finally, flames burned again in the depths of Han Feng's eyes, just like magma gushing out from the ground again...
Like a blunt iron file falling on the bulky wood, Han Feng's voice became hoarse and dull.
"8,198 times."
He wanted to show a sneer, but the slightly pulled muscles made him look even more horrible. Although his physical strength has already exceeded the limit, he has never given up his mental persistence...
"You... Are you really not afraid of death?
As soon as she said the words, even the fox woman felt a little surprised how she could say such a thing. She sneaked out of the alien world to kill the shameless human in front of her, so as to break her sister's heart...