Legend of the Magic Axe

Chapter 348 Cold Lake

"If you beg for mercy now, I can give you a whole body. Just chisel through your mental strength and let you die without pain.

Although the fox woman was extremely angry, she still said coldly.

Han Feng tried to adjust the focus of his eyes and looked at the charming woman in front of him, but her eyes were as cold as ice. He settled down, the corners of his mouth**, and there was a trace of coldness and disdain in his eyes. He slowly raised his left hand, bent four fingers, and raised a high middle finger. There was an evil smile on the corners of his mouth, and he scolded vaguely: "*Dead you."

The fox woman is about to run away. She has never seen such a stubborn person. The men she has met before have lost their three souls before... Every word of this man in front of her can make her anger that is about to explode, a little higher...

"I want you to die."

A cold smile suddenly appeared on the fox woman's face, "Then cut off your tongue and see what it is made of?"

While talking, she suddenly bit the tip of her tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood from the tip of her tongue, waved her palm gently, and a blood fog floated to the white soul sword...

The soul sword, which was in conflict at high speed, suddenly stopped attacking Han Feng. Xu Xu rose into the air, and all the virtual shadows gathered at one point. The sword of the soul was slowly getting bigger and thicker, and the white light was flourishing, and even a layer of dark blood appeared... Above the sky, the black clouds suddenly made a looming roar...

The eyes on the sword of the soul hovering in the air suddenly blinked. Projected a wisp of blood-like brilliance and covered Han Feng. There was a trace of trembling in his heart...

Han Feng ignited all the Yuanli with the fire in his heart and rushed into his blood. Xing Tian's magic axe emitted a black axe light about half a foot, like horizontally and vertically, blocking all the space around him. At the same time, Han Feng suddenly made a strange gesture. His left hand suddenly hit his chest. It's like suicide...

But people like Han Feng will never commit suicide. Even if there is a last glimmer of hope, he will fight to the end. A trace of blood spit out from Han Feng's mouth and sprayed into the fingerprints made by his left hand, and then a pale yellow light was thrown on the land three feet away from him...

"Bomb."

As the burning yellow light in Han Feng's hand entered the land in front of him, the land around him seemed to tremble, and a layer of yellow light emerged from the depths of the earth and finally covered Han Feng's body... It formed a yellow light armor. Let Han Feng be like a light yellow glowing body in the night...

"Light Armor of Thick Earth."

In the distance, the fox woman who enhanced the power of the sword of life and soul in her hand was pale because of the method of blood sacrifice. A pair of phoenix eyes also lost their original demeanor... When he saw the yellow light on the land covering Han Feng, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. She comes from the mysterious fox clan and is not an ignorant person. She knows that the teenager in front of her is actually a rare rune in heaven and earth. When this kind of rune technique develops and evolves to the extreme, it can move mountains and fill the sea and destroy the world... She couldn't help but be surprised. She could see that the teenager in front of her was only using the initial skills in the rune. She can only mobilize the power of three square earth elements around her body, but she can feel the essence of the earth elements mobilized by the other party...

The fox woman flashed a strange color, "Even if you have the art of rune, what can you do? You still want to die." She also pointed to the sword of life soul like a halberd, and a spiritual fluctuation came out. The sword of soul suddenly made a roar, tearing the air in front of him, and falling to Han Feng, and the abnormal noise in the air suddenly intensified...

"No."

At this moment, a sad voice came. The night in the distance is like opening a door. A pink figure suddenly appeared, illuminating the night around... The woman's figure was enchanting, but her eyebrows frowned and slightly sad. In the smart eyes, there is helplessness, looking at the fox woman...

"Sister, don't kill him!!"

But it was too late. The sword of the soul hovering in the air cut at Han Feng's face in the sad sound of breaking the sky.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound, and then it fell to the ground like a porcelain bowl. Han Feng's last bit of power has disappeared, and the bloody sword spirit of the soul of life has come to his body. A woman's sad roar came from the distance... A pale yellow light armor suddenly lit up from Han Feng's body, but only for a moment, the extremely sharp soul sword broke through the thick earth light armor on Han Feng's body and continued to rush towards Han Feng's fatal place...

Han Feng's body finally moved and was injured by the powerful sword of the other party's soul sword. He was like a yellow leaf in autumn, falling into the distance...

The huge shock wave caused the surrounding earth walls to collapse and destroy, and countless smoke and dust splashed in the air. The woman in pink in the distance rushed into the noise like crazy, but in the smoke and dust, it was empty, and Han Feng's figure had disappeared. Only the dust and noise flying all over the sky...

She stood in the smoke, and the fox woman in the distance floated like a puff of smoke. Stand aside and quietly look at the pink woman. If Han Feng is here, he will definitely know that this pink woman is not someone else, but the fox woman who has an inexplicable relationship with him - Chiyue. However, at this moment, she has lost her original agility and magic, staring at the dark night... The night is like water, and no breath of life can be felt in the moist air...

Finally, her eyes turned to the fox woman standing quietly beside her. A strange smile appeared on his face, "You finally killed him, Sister Lenghu." The last four words of the red moon are very heavy...

The fox girl named Lenghu looked slightly strange, but in a short time, she returned to the same coldness as before. "No, I didn't expect that he could still calculate his escape route at the last moment. It's really..." She didn't say the word "cunning", paused and then said, "I don't think he will live long... In this way, your heart demon can be removed. As a member of the fox clan, you won't know the rules of the fox star fox..."

There is a sneer on Chiyue's face, "Is the heart demon removed? Has the heart been eliminated? Her laughter gradually increased... The eyes became colder than the night.

Lenghu scolded, "There is not much time. You can go with me to the fox clan. Otherwise, the elders of the clan know that they will not spare you..."

Chiyue must have an idea. Suddenly, she gave a salute to the cold lake and said, "Sister, go back alone." I want to stay here..." After saying that, she suddenly turned around and walked into the distance. Strangely, Lenghu did not intercept the other party. He whispered, "People in the human world, there is no good thing. I believe you will always understand and will go back." Chiyue's cold night voice came from afar, "Thank you for your concern. Sister should also be careful. If Han Feng does not die, he will definitely come back to you..."

The words came with the cold night wind, with a bleak meaning. There was a trace of change on Lenghu's Qingli's face, "Will he come back?" The man's charming face couldn't help but appear in my mind..." Will a human being in a perfect state take over my five moves? The footsteps moved gently, and the figure disappeared into the cold night like a ghost...

The night clouds began to cover, and the peach blossom rain in the night fell down again, washing away the messy mud. At this moment, it is the darkest moment before the dawn of Wuyun City...

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Zi Zhuxuan.

I can't see the murderous atmosphere, covering hundreds of miles. No one can find this small place that has disappeared. Because the formation arranged by Han Feng has completely disappeared here. The power of three thousand kills makes all human beings or monsters below the virtual world dare not take risks easily...

A gray-faced man is healing his wounds in Zizhuxuan's back room. His five bodies are facing the sky, his eyes are closed, and his face is so pale that it is scary. If it weren't for the breath of his nose that has been free for a long time, I'm afraid you think the other party has sat down...

This man is Han Feng, and he returned to Zizhuxuan for healing. At this moment, he is ** on his upper body, and a crack from the neck down to the buttocks suddenly came into sight...

The scars are covered with purple flesh, and the originally bright red blood has turned black. His whole body is covered by the black blood flowing from the pores of his skin. It seems that his whole body has lost its original appearance, as if it has changed...

At the last moment, when the soul sword of the cold lake fell in a mutant state, due to the exhaustion of the last power, his magic axe was finally broken through by the other party. Fortunately, he used the light armor of the thick earth in the rune at the last moment, but still broke through to the other party... The striking scar left on his back was a masterpiece left by the Sword of the Soul of Life. The extremely sharp blade did not know that he cut several meridians on his body. Fortunately, with his extremely strong physical strength, he still fled here at the last moment...

This is the third day and night he has been here. The pattered peach blossom rain has never stopped. At this moment, Wuyun City in June has entered the rainy season...

Fortunately, Han Feng has arranged a formation in Zizhuxuan. It is located far away, and generally no one can find it. Han Feng can heal his wounds at ease...

Han Feng's physical resilience is amazing. Three days and nights have allowed him to initially control his injury. Many small wounds on the body began to recover. But he really lost too much blood and was seriously injured. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have seen the Lord of Hell...

On the third day, Han Feng controlled the injury and did not deteriorate further. But he can feel that his Zifu Dantian is empty, and all the power has disappeared...

Han Feng tried to find his remaining power from the meridians, but he has always achieved nothing. He opened his shocked eyes, and there was no trace of light in his eyes. I can't help laughing bitterly and saying to myself, "Did I save my life, but I still have to destroy my strength?"