Chapter 359 Sea of Resentment

Han Feng's black axe shadow split the void and fell on the top of the head of the desert lion Bismarck. The latter's sensitivity is extremely **, and he can feel the fierce murderous atmosphere falling behind him like a mountain...

The strong pressure has frozen his blood there. He knew that he could no longer escape. I can't help shouting, "Help me."

The voice is miserable, like the cry of an apes in the cliff. But it was too late, and the horrible black axe had fallen on his head. The black fog evaporated by air and rain boiled and rolled on both sides...

At this moment, the void behind the demon lion Bisma suddenly collapsed for a moment, and a huge hand held a copper bowl several feet in its hand from the depths of space. Just to meet the punishment in Han Feng's hand...

"Bang."

The deafening sound resounded through the air, and people's ears were instantly deaf. A burst of dizziness in my mind...

Han Feng's Xingtian has split the huge copper bowl in the air into countless fragments. The flying debris splashed in the rain, and the sound was endless in the ears...

But even so, this huge copper bowl saved the life of the magic lion Bismarck. But his body was still swept by the axe behind him...

He couldn't hold on any longer and spit out a mouthful of black and red blood... The body fell upside down and fell into the mud debris of the nine-killing platform. The red hair trembled in the air and did not move. It looked like it was dead...

Han Feng's black eyes slowly swept across the sky. With the sound of Buddha, a figure slowly emerged from the void. He is dressed in a black jacket with wrinkles on his face. Hold a string of Buddha beads between your white and shiny fingers...

"Looking for death." Han Feng didn't say anything, and the fierceness in his eyes has explained everything. Although the head of the old monk in front of him who seemed to have no fluctuating breath was slightly lowered. He looked thin and dry, but he stood in front of Han Feng, but he was not shocked by the latter's evil spirit at this moment. He looked at him calmly, like a waveless ocean... But everyone can feel the darkness in the depths of his eyes... I can't find any sign of light from him...

"Gre up the fire."

At this moment, Han Feng only has murderous intent in his heart. Anyone who stops him from killing is the enemy. Without any hesitation, Xing Tian in his hand has been fiercely split. The distance between the two seems very short. The old monk's eyes moved slightly. The distance between the two is like thousands of mountains and rivers. Xing Tian in Han Feng's hand destroyed countless mountains and flowing water. The old monk still looked at him with a flat face. I can't tell whether it's pity or sadness in my eyes. In the distance, people only saw Han Feng's Xingtian magic axe swinging in the air, and the black wind in the air was blowing, and they could not see a person in front of him...

"Ivil."

The old monk's wrinkled face suddenly shouted anly, "It's useless to kill and enter the sea of magic." Before he finished speaking, his white hands formed a strange fingerprint in the air. That fingerprint is the King Kong seal of Buddhism. However, it is strange that the diamond seal formed by the old monk is not bright, but polluted dark. However, the power is not reduced at all. The dark diamond seal transforms into seventy-two Dharmas of Buddhism, changing the size of a house in the sky, about a few feet square, facing Han Feng...

In an instant, the wind and clouds stopped, and the color between heaven and earth seemed to change. Although they did not see the old monk, they saw an extremely huge hill suddenly flying from the sky. Whistling towards Han Feng...

Han Feng felt that the air around him was squeezed into a vacuum. It's a problem to move by yourself...

Han Feng's eyes burst into a bloody light, and a crazy breath surged out. The black axe in his hand turned into a black Thunderbolt and split it into the diamond seal formed by the old monk, intending to split it in half... The huge black diamond print burst out dazzling golden light and rotated rapidly in the air...

"Puff." With a sound, Han Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly flew back like fragments. With a bang, the dust has fallen...

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes. In the sound of the Buddha's horn, a finger was imprinted on the diamond seal in the air. The King Kong seal full of black breath suddenly increased a little and rotated to fall on Han Feng's body. Seeing that he did not die, he would be seriously injured. Han Feng's eyes burned with a sense of madness, and he had made up his mind...

At this time, a door suddenly opened in the void, and a foot of a thousand layers of linen stretched out of the door. The abrupt big foot did not stop. As soon as he turned his ankle and found the right direction, he kicked the diamond seal that fell from the sky fiercely. The huge diamond seal only stayed for a moment and roared again and flew out of the distant sky. In an instant, it disappeared from people's sight, and there was an illusory voice from the void: "Duck."

At this moment, on the high platform, the monk under the big ninja moon, who was closing his eyes, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and soaked the moon-white monk's clothes. There is a deep shock in a pair of kind eyes with evil eyes... In the unknown place in the distance, Fengshen is frowning and looking at his feet. A pair of thousand-layered fast boots are already broken... The whole sole disappeared, revealing the smooth sole of the foot. For a long time, he said softly, "Grandma, lose a pair of good shoes."......

The hand-in-air was deeply shocked by the people watching, and people knew that the people in the virtual world had taken action. It's not at all for practitioners at their level to intervene...

Han Feng, lying on the ground, suddenly flew up from the ground and turned into a black streamer. He ran to the distance, and then jumped down on the cliff in the west with shocking eyes. With a pop, the evil spirit has devoured Han Feng's whole body...

Several figures risked their lives and flew up the cliff, but they could not be organized. Seeing that Han Feng's figure disappeared...

Murong Ruxue stood on the edge of the cliff and wanted to jump several times, but was stopped by the Qingyue behind him. Qingyue said, "Han Feng went down for the first time. Since he won't die, he will definitely not die this time. It won't be good for us to go down..." Murong Ruxue lost her attention, turned around and looked at the solemn senior sister and asked, "What should we do now?" Qingyue looked at the sad sister in front of her. Although they are sisters, they are even more confidants. Murong Ruxue's hazy mind, she still knows a little...

Qingyue said softly, "Wait."

......

A thrilling battle on the nine-killing stage finally came to an end. This battle of disparity levels, and the two sides almost ended in a scene of losing both sides. It's really beyond everyone's expectations...

The people of the Tianmo Empire carried the magic lion Bisma, who didn't know whether to live or dead, and went down the mountain. Finally, I didn't even bother to explain a scene. Leave a lot of room for imagination...

People walked down the mountain in twos and threes, talking, and almost all the topics could not bypass the killed dark horse - Han Feng. In addition to their secret joy, people finally did not let the people of the Tianmo Empire dominate, which greatly damaged the dignity of the Xuanhuang Empire. What's more, a star that is about to rise fell without waiting for a dazzling light, and sighed...

Countless people left. Nine killings on the stage is cloudy and rainy. There are still many people who can't bear to leave. This includes Han Feng's eldest brother Han Jian. Han Feng's Qingcheng family, Murong Ruxue and others. And the girl with a black veil. There is also a young man in white with a giant black sword... Of course, it also includes the Green Snake Gang She Junhao and his party... People searched around along the cliff to the west of the nine-killing platform to find a clue, but still nothing was found... Except for the occasional horrible roar in the black fog, there is still no movement...

The seven days and nights passed quickly. Because of nothing, the crowd went down the mountain one after another...

The girl with a black gauze hat stood in the strong wind on the west of the nine-killing platform. While the black gauze danced, she showed a little white and delicate face from time to time, which made people think. Behind her stood two middle-aged men. It is the harmony of the famous Xuanhuang Dynasty...

A middle-aged man leaned over to the girl and said in a low voice, "Master, we should go. Just now, a message came from the house, and the national teacher came to say that there was something important to discuss with the master. The girl with a black gauze hat stands in the wind, making people almost worried about her delicate body. But Hehe Ermo knew in his heart that the hostess in front of him was a female stream, but she was strong enough to compete with countless big men... She knows what's important in her heart.

In the cold wind and rain, the girl's slightly hoarse voice came, "Mr. He, are you sure of your feelings?" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I have lived 90 years with the devil. I have never said anything in my life, and I dare not lie to my master. Jiutian Xuangua shows that although the young man is dangerous, there is no sign of death..." For a moment, he said in a low voice, "I believe that the master should also believe in his mental arithmetic." The girl pondered slightly and said, "Let's go." Turning around and walking, he was dressed in black and drifting in the wind and rain, which was a little desolate. Hehe two demons followed closely, and several people disappeared in the wind and rain in a blink of an eye...

A hundred feet away, the girl in white stared at the girl in black hat walking through the distance and said to the Qingyue beside her, "Sister, let's go too. A letter from the teacher has come..." He pondered for a moment and muttered to himself, "That man seemed to be a little familiar just now. Where have you met him?" The voice gradually became inaudible, and a group of people went down to the nine-kill platform...

Nine kills Taiwan.

People are extinct, and birds can't cross.

Bitter rain and sad wind, whistling continuously.

Black clouds roll over and twilight.

In the bottomless cliff in the west, in the world of resentment like a sticky sea. A figure is suspended in the evil spirit, his legs are sitting cross-legged, and the black evil spirit under his body is formed into a black lotus platform. Close your eyes as if you were falling asleep...