Chapter 390 God Will Come
Han Feng's figure appeared hundreds of feet away from the four dimensions of wind, rain, thunder and lightning and the king of night fork. As soon as my mind settled down, I suddenly felt alert. The hair on my body stood up...
A huge fist hit him head-on. It was the Yecha King who once again demonstrated the true power of Tianlei Fist... His huge figure caught up with Han Feng in just one step.
Han Feng clenched his teeth without any hesitation, and Xing Tian in his hand rose in the air. Go against the other party's fist. He knew in his heart that if he blindly dodged, the final result would be miserable...
"Bomb."
The fire snake trembled in the air, which is the result of Han Feng's Xing Tian and the other's fist prints...
Han Feng's figure seemed to be a small boat without any control, swaying and falling into the distance in the huge waves set off by the other party...
The blood mist flying in the air is like a hazy blood rain...
Yasha King has hated Han Feng very much. With a ferocious smile on his face, he looked at Han Feng floating into the distance. He smiled gistly and said, "Kid, I'll give you another ride."
The thick leg of the Yecha King suddenly lifted, like a thick whip, and threw it fiercely at the seriously injured Han Feng...
If the leg of King Yecha is implemented, no matter how powerful Han Feng's body protection is, I'm afraid he will become a dead man...
Yasha Wang's ugly face showed his white teeth with a gutter smile. Bloodthirsty, he seems to have seen Han Feng turn into powder...
But just as his leg was about to fall on Han Feng, he suddenly fell into the air... The ferocious smile on the face of the night fork king slowly solidified. Looking intently, a small purple thing appeared to withstand his big foot...
The little purple thing is a purple gold wooden fish. In the distance, the purple flower monk's eyes closed tightly, and the purple wood fish in front of him had disappeared. At this moment, the demon queen broke through his defense, grabbed him fiercely and grabbed him fiercely. The red blood followed Yu Bai's hand and slowly stayed...
King Yecha kicked the purple goldfish of the purple flower monk into the air. He smiled ggarly at Han Feng and said, "Gaga, despicable human, I think someone will save you this time? If you hurt Lao Hei, I will kill you..."
At this moment, Han Feng has closed his eyes and lies on the hard stone ground, with a face like gold paper, with more breath and less air intake... Obviously, he has entered a deep coma... The purple blood from the corners of his mouth soaked his chest. Including the black general's armor turned into a heart-shaped jade pendant on his chest...
Yasha King landed on the square in front of the Zixu Hall and walked to the unconscious Han Feng with heavy footsteps. There was a ferocious smile on his face. The king of Yasha has decided in his heart that once he solves the small human in front of him, he will destroy this seemingly towering complex and breathe a sigh of relief...
At this time, King Yecha suddenly stopped walking, and his consciousness was very**. A familiar breath entered his consciousness...
He stared at Han Feng. The other party still lay quietly on the ground, looking that he didn't know whether it was life or death...
The familiar breath seems to come from this small human lying on the ground. His eyes are a little flickering... Although the breath is faint, it makes him feel extremely depressed. This familiar breath happens to be his most annoying and even most frightening breath...
At this time, the heart-shaped jade pendant on Han Feng's chest suddenly emitted a faint black light. The black light looks thin. The glowing breath was extremely sacred and pure. As soon as it appeared, the blood and violence surrounding Han Feng were blocked...
The black light is getting stronger and stronger. It won't take long, and there will be several feet of squares. In the black brilliance, a tall and thick figure came out...
The figure came out, like a building, with a golden face and a black armor. It seems that the eyes can penetrate the void and history. This is not a real person, but a phantom...
"Oh!"
A scream, as if killing a hundred pigs at the same time. In the void, the tall figure of the night fork king suddenly disappeared, and a black figure in the distant sky was fleeing hurriedly. He was like seeing the most terrible thing...
"He's coming!! PULL!!"
The screams of the night fork king swayed above the sky, and the demon queen and the lonely soul in the distance also found the tragic situation of the night fork king. They glanced in this direction, and at a glance, they couldn't help but scatter their souls. With an exclamation, it turned into two streamers and disappeared into the distant sky...
As the three demons disappeared, the god in the purple light slowly disappeared. Han Feng is still in a coma. He doesn't know what happened.
Everything is as sudden as it just happened. The three demons of the Nightsha King disappeared in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the four-dimensional wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the sky have been sweating. They don't know how much the cultivation of the Yecha King can soar... Gao Xuan gave a Buddha's name and looked thoughtfully at Han Feng in a coma. The purple flower monk in the distant sky had disappeared. Later, Xuanhuang Academy naturally dealt with it by himself. He was just an invited spectator. It's over, and he will naturally go back to recover. The battle with the demon queen gave him a lot of insights. He needs to digest it well...
On the Zixu Hall, Lao Qi of the Prison of Ten Thousand Swords sat cross-legged on the top of the hall. He didn't even have the strength to move his body. This man ranked seventh in the Prison of Ten Thousand Swords, known as the Seven Swords. I didn't expect to encounter danger in the face of loneliness today. He must treat his injury immediately...
In the distance, a streamer came with a sword, and now it is the national teacher Li Jingtian. He has just arranged the shade of the students. He came to fight against the Yecha King, but he didn't expect that he only saw the embarrassing scene of three demons escaping. It's strange in my heart...
Everyone's fierce battle, busy and busy. The virtual shadow of the jade pendant on Han Feng's chest was only a flash in the pan, so that no one else except for a few demons who were extremely ** to this breath. However, it is not only the extreme demons who found Han Feng's abnormality. In the depth of the architectural community of Xuanhuang Academy, an unnamed tomb built by a huge stone... When the jade pendant on Han Feng's chest turned into a virtual image, a straight green smoke suddenly rose. The green smoke has not dissipated for a long time, like a solid entity, and there are faint images in it. But when the black armor god will disappear, the blue smoke will also disappear...
Hundreds of miles away, a streamer controls the flying sword and is flying like a meteor in the sky. The owner of the flying sword is a beautiful girl in a yellow shirt. Sword eyebrows and star eyes, plain face to the sky, but with red lips and teeth, it has a sense of hero. It is not like the delicate and delicate body of ordinary girls. Flying in the sky like a fairy sister in the wind...
"D!"
The girl issued a crisp drinking order, and the flying sword under her feet stopped in an instant. The girl's bright eyes flashed and reached out to take something from her body. That thing shines with cold light in the sky. It seems that the compass used by Taoism is much smaller...
The girl stared at the things in her hand for a while and said to herself, "Just now, the magic was still in the east, why did this moment run so far?" At this moment, the pointer on the compass in his hand suddenly dripped around...
The girl's face changed and said to herself, "The breath of the Fengshen Tower? Why did it appear here?" The pointer on the compass was disordered and declared normal. However, the girl became suspicious and put away the compass in her hand. Identifying the direction, he issued a shout in his mouth, and the flying sword under his feet turned into streamer and went to the southeast. It has disappeared in an instant...
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When Han Feng woke up, it was three days later.
He felt extremely sore all over his body and felt that his body was about to fall off. What reassured him was that the power in his body had not disappeared as usual. To his surprise, Yuanli is unprecedentedly magnificent...
At this moment, a voice came to his ear, "Are you finally awake?" The sound was extremely familiar, and it was the voice that precipitated deep in his heart that haunted him. However, it is slightly hoarse. Obviously, the owner of the voice must have experienced a lot of fatigue...
Han Feng did not turn his head, but suddenly felt a little dry in his throat...
"Hey, are you all right?"
Obviously, the owner of the voice saw that he had not moved for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable, afraid that something would happen to him.
Han Feng's head finally turned slowly. For a moment, his painful face turned into a slight smile. He didn't want the other party to see him embarrassed...
Although he was ready, when Han Feng turned his head, he still didn't control his emotions. The bodies of the two trembled at the moment of eye contact...
A pair of beautiful and gentle eyes are staring at him. The eyes of both sides are entangled like tangible entities. A moment is a thousand years...
In the warm hut with ebony fragrance, it became quiet at this moment. The air is full of unspeakable smell...
The afternoon sun becomes hazy. The sky gradually darkened, and the fragrance of the beautiful plum in the distance slowly drifted. Everything has become extremely beautiful...
No one wants to break this intoxicating ambiguity. Finally, the bells of evening classes came from the distance. The two woke up...
Han Feng was a little uncomfortable swinging his sore neck. Looking at this woman who had countless lingering with him, a smile appeared on her face and said, "Be careful in the East, why are you here?"
Dong was careful not to answer, but turned to the topic and asked, "Why did you save me?" If I die, won't I be cleared? I know you hate me..."
Han Feng felt a headache. But he didn't see the narrow smile hidden in the depths of the beautiful eyes of the East...
Dongfang carefully likes to see Han Feng like this. In countless separated times, Oriental Care's most dream is that one day the two can stay together quietly. You look at me, I look at you. Don't do anything, don't say anything... But when she saw the other party, a nameless anger rose in her heart. Always want to tease each other and always want to embarrass each other...
Dongdong is careful and doesn't know why. Sometimes she thinks, are the two enemies in their previous lives?
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