Chapter 349 Ghost Night

Searching all the strange meridians, Han Feng closed his eyes and a wry smile rose from the corners of his mouth, "I'm an ordinary person again now." The three beads hovered in his meridians and no longer rotated. There is no trace of Yuanli in the meridians, which makes him feel a sense of despair... It's really "working for decades to return to the pre-liberation overnight."

Han Feng has taken two Wan Yingdan, but there is still no reaction in his body. He can feel that the function in his body seems to be imprisoned by some kind of air machine. He thought of the strange sword of life soul displayed by the fox woman, which should be this demon sword... Han Feng smiled bitterly.

Han Feng did not give up, but still closed his eyes and thought of a way from his daily learning to solve the imprisonment imposed by the other party. But after thinking about it, I still can't think of a way...

After spending half a day of boredom, Han Feng suddenly thought of the blood crystals he found in the Forbidden Palace in Qingyang. He secretly said, "Why don't I try to absorb these blood crystals and use the power of blood crystals to break through the imprisonment of this sword of life and soul..." Thinking of doing it, Han Feng immediately took out his Xumi bag, but when he put his hand in and wanted to take out dozens of blood crystals he had placed in it, his hand did not take it out again. A face also solidifies...

Because the dozens of blood crystals he put in have disappeared. Who would steal from his beard bag? Han Feng quickly inspected it with his consciousness, but did not find anything missing. His heart moved and he couldn't help but be angry. He shouted angrily, "Little fat, come out."

The voice was loud and went to the Xumi bag. A fat little thing, like a burning buttocks, jumped out of the Xumi bag.

A fluffy little face is full of anger, and just now it is eating happily with a chicken leg in its arms. But he was shocked by a thunderbolt and took away his big chicken leg. How could he not be annoyed...

"You are still the beast of heaven... Chicken... Chicken leg. Xiao Pang jumped on the ground angrily.

Han Feng sneered and said, "You can return your chicken leg, but I have to catch a thief first. You return my blood crystals."

"What blood crystal?" The little fat man jumped like thunder, "Do you suspect that this beast is a thief? It's really pissed me off..."

"What's pretending to be stupid?" Han Feng's face remained calm, "Who else is in this Xumi bag besides you?"

Xiaopang calmed down and said, "Bad boy, are you talking about the blood crystals you put in the Xumi bag?"

Han Feng snorted coldly from his nostrils...

A inexplicable sneer appeared on the little fat and hairy face, "Bad boy, you are wrong with this beast."

Han Feng's suspicious eyes made his whole body uncomfortable...

"What else have you put in the Xumi bag? Boy, think about it." Xiao Pang sneered.

Han Feng can't pay attention to it. He really can't remember what he has put in this Xumi bag... Looking at it and sneering little fat, he suddenly moved his heart and remembered the strange egg he got under the ten thousand years of cold pool. Reaching in his hand, a strange egg the size of two rice bowls appeared in his hand.

There is no change in the shape of the strange egg, but the original gray white has turned jade white. There are many bloody lines on the egg skin, and there are faint strange fluctuations from the lines...

Han Feng said in his heart, "It seems that this strange egg is going to hatch. Is it absorbing my blood crystals?"

Xiao Pang sneered, "You finally understand that this beast didn't want you to collect this hateful guy..." It seems to be disgusted with this strange egg.

Han Feng was shocked by how much energy the dozens of pure blood crystals had to store. I didn't expect this strange egg to be completely absorbed... My heart can't help but be full of strange imaginations about this strange egg...

Xiao Pang's voice woke him up from his meditation and said with a crimony smile, "I just offended you just now. Xiao Pang, don't be angry."

The little fat and hairy face showed a mocking look, "I didn't expect you, a stinky boy, to know how to admit your mistake. The sun really came out from the west... However, can you comfort the young heart of the beast just by admitting your mistake?

Han Feng said, "What do you want to do?"

The little fat pretended to meditate, shook his little paws, and said, "Well, three roast chickens, even if you are guilty." Han Feng smiled and said, "Okay, three are three." He suddenly thought of what the other party said about his young heart and asked, "Hey, how old are you?"

Little fat looked at him angrily and sneered, "The age of this beast is enough to be your grandfather. It's more than 100." Han Feng said, "I think it's an old heart, and he brazenly calls himself a young heart."

Little fat said, "What do you know? The evolution of our heavenly beast is measured by a hundred years. Although I am more than 100 years old now, it is only a few years old..." Looking at it, Han Feng turned his head and stared at the jade-white strange egg and said to himself, "What is the age of this little guy? Alas, I don't know if I can see your adulthood?......"

He was a little sad here. In that compartment, Xiao Pang suddenly said, "Well, have you lost your strength?"

Han Feng looked at Xiao Pang and said with a wry smile, "This time, you are well."

The little fat man smiled and said, "Sure enough, there is evil retribution. It's not that the time has not come..." Han Feng said angrily, "You will only gloat."

Little fat smiled strangely, "Don't forget the three roast chickens." He ran to the Xumi space with a swd...

Han Feng couldn't help laughing bitterly. This little guy always sang against him. I turned my head to look at the strange egg and put it in the Xumi bag helplessly. I don't know when this strange egg will hatch, but it's coming soon...

But when his hand reached into the Xumi bag, he suddenly encountered a cool thing. Han Feng's heart moved, "Why did I forget this thing?"

With a turn of his palm, Han Feng had an extra black futon in his hand. Han Feng said to himself, "This futon was originally a spiritual treasure, and the sword of the soul also implied a spiritual attack. Maybe you can try it...

Han Feng put the black futon under his body, and a cool air slowly came up from under his buttocks along the meridians. Let Han Feng's spirit be shocked: there is a door.

The power of ice and cold water on the black futon washed away the spiritual confinement in the divine sea of Han Feng Zifu. However, the damage caused by the soul sword to Han Feng belongs to both spiritual and physical aspects, so it can't be completed overnight at all.

Han Feng seemed to be dragging a huge barge and regaining his skills at all. In a blink of an eye, another 12 hours passed. Just as Han Feng's ability recovered about one part, an evil fire suddenly came up from his Zifu Dantian field. In a blink of an eye, all his meridians burned like a blazing fire...

Han Feng shouted in his heart, "No." At this moment, it was the time when Han Feng's mental or physical strength was the weakest, and in a moment, he was swallowed up by the growing evil fire. Han Feng felt that the evil fire rose from his lower abdomen and went straight to his mind...

Some part of Han Feng's body has been as hard as iron, and even confused, feeling thirsty... Slowly, his lips began to peel off and his body was red as blood... This is the beginning of the attack that Han Feng has been suppressing. When he first saw the cold lake, the latter used the unique charm** of the fox clan to him. At that time, Han Feng suppressed it in the Niwan Palace with strong spiritual power and was ready to slowly digest it. But this charming poison is extraordinary and is not an ordinary poison. At this moment, Han Feng is invulnerable, and ordinary poisons can't hurt him...

Later, Han Feng has been fighting with the cold lake and has no chance to get rid of the poison in his body. As the saying goes, the house leaks in the rain all night. When his body and mental strength are the weakest, this charming poison sneaks out to make a curse...

One of the magic weapons of the fox clan to run rampant in the alien world is charming and poisonous. The star fox is the most mysterious and powerful group of foxes. How can the poison they make be disarmed? Whether it is a human or a monster, unless the yin and yang * combine, the meridians will be broken and the body will ulcerate and die. You are a great hero, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, it is difficult to break it. Many strong practitioners in the world talk about charming and poisonous...

Slowly, Han Feng finally let out a beast roar, and his mind has gradually blurred. His clothes have long been torn to pieces by Han Feng. His body turned into a blood man like blood. Meridian burst. Han Feng felt like hundreds of millions of ants crawling and biting in the flesh and bones of his body. He grabbed his chest with his hand, and the red blood covered his whole chest. The scar that had gradually healed began to rupture again...

Han Feng is struggling between life and death. A faint sigh came out of the dark room. A burst of light flashed through Han Feng's Xumi bag. A scroll floated out, as if someone held it. The scroll automatically opened in the air, and it was a peerless beauty. Graceful, Wu is in the wind... In a blink of an eye, the woman in the painting suddenly moved, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a faint sigh sounded from her mouth like a thousand years. In a moment, the graceful woman had come down from the painting and stood indoors. The woman's eyebrows are like a distant mountain, and her eyes are just like spring water. She wears a light veil and can't cover the tall and slender** on her chest... It is the magnificent beauty saved by Han Feng - Princess Qingyun. That's the ghost night.

Ghost Yehua stared at Han Feng, who was struggling between life and death in front of him. A faint sigh came out of her mouth again, and then burst into laughter, "Bad boy, I, a beautiful woman who has treasured for thousands of years, didn't expect to make you cheaper."

Ghost Yehua no longer spoke, his body shook slightly, and the plain veil flew away like being blown by the wind. The body that makes people noseble is exposed, and the chest is as high as the undulating mountains. The lower abdomen is like white jade. The bottom was covered by a clump of black grass. People can't help but want to explore the path...

He stared at Han Feng for a moment, his beautiful head shook slightly, and his long black hair fell down, like countless black rolling waves, extremely beautiful and charming...

[Please collect it and come back to stay with you tonight.]