Chapter 125 He Feng, Xu is coming!

"The man of Hefeng is so insidious! But why is he so sure that I can help him? To be precise, I only met him once, in the winery in the middle of the night.

"And how could he know that I was in this rainforest, and after escaping to this place, I calculated Xuanlun's character, and he would definitely lead me out...

"He must have calculated that I would not be involved in this matter, either choosing not to move or to leave, so he realized that I was going to stay away from the incident, so he said this."

"If these are just coincidences, it is not impossible, but this coincidence is too realistic."

"He was going to use me to distract Xuanlun's attention. He concluded that I could resist and calculated that I only had two choices. One was to kill the coming black fog ghost face. In order to protect himself and avoid future troubles, he fought with Xuanlun with him, and even if I tried to show my mind, I would help Xuanlun in turn Hefeng must also have follow-up means, which will achieve its spiciness.

The second choice is to resist this grimace and choose to leave in a hurry again. In this way, it will leave my previous words, which will leave me a great hidden danger and distract Xuanlun again. Even He Feng may have a way to let Xuanlun change his mind and come and kill me.

In addition, the breeze suddenly came to the rainforest before, which caught me off guard. When Yu Xuanlun took action, he dispersed the pressure of the moon wing to deter him. Although he avoided that finger, he pushed himself into the viciousness of Hefeng. In this way, even if I pretended to be dead, Xuanlun would not believe it.

"This is a dead end! Hefeng, I have no grievances with you. You protect yourself and hurt me so much! No wonder Grandpa has told me many times that people's hearts are sinister." Su Ming deeply realized this for the first time. He thought that as long as he did not show hostility, he could avoid some things to make himself safe, but now Hefeng told Su Ming with his actions. Sometimes, even if he did not show hostility, even if he was unfamiliar with each other, he would die for other reasons.

Compared with Hefeng, Su Ming is still too immature. Although he has some scheming, he has only experienced the tragedy of the tribe, only experienced the rebellion of mountain scars, and has not experienced the sinisterness of this kind of human heart.

In fact, before this incident, Su Ming had sympathy for He Feng.

"Everything is because I am too weak. If I become a strong man, how dare I make such a sinister use of the wind." These thoughts flashed in Su Ming's mind at the moment when the black fog grimace came. At this critical moment, Su Ming was forced to open all his thoughts, which had nothing to do with cultivation. The unraveling of this situation requires his reaction.

"If you can't win the war, you will be used. Escape, if you can't get rid of it, you will be hunted down... Unless you are really dead, no one will believe in the wind. Since you have sealed these three roads, then let Su Ming break through the fourth road." Su Ming's eyes flashed, almost at the moment when the black fog ghost face roared. Su Ming suddenly raised his right hand, and the bone knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

He did not retreat but took a step forward. When this step fell, the bright moon in the sky seemed to light up fiercely. The moonlight permeated Su Ming's whole body and turned into a flame, making Su Ming feel like his whole body was burning as he was moving forward, forming a sea of fire.

A knife went straight to the black fog ghost face. What's more, when the knife fell, the soul of the moon wing outside Su Ming's body appeared and covered his body, making Su Ming's body stepped up in the air. No one could see that at Su Ming's feet at this moment, there was the soul of There are also a large number of moonwing souls.

His knife touched the grimace in an instant. With a bang, Su Ming spewed out blood and staggered back. The bone knife in his hand directly broke into a large number of fragments. The invisible moon wing souls outside his body were all shaken and did not disperse, but condensed outside Su Ming's body again.

The foggy face, when Su Ming sprayed blood and retreated, it let out a harsh scream, as if it was torn by the wind, and it turned into a silky fog and dispersed.

"Brother Hefeng, go quickly. Xu was ashamed before, but now he is awakened, and he will drag Xuanlun for you if he is desperate." Su Ming's words came out, and his body rushed forward suddenly. The moon wings rushed straight to the place of war in the depths of the rainforest.

He Feng, who fought with Xuan Lun, frowned when he heard this, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think about the crisis, but when he saw Xuan Lun in his sneer, he didn't know what means he used. The black fog around him suddenly divided half and went straight to Su Ming.

There was a sad roar in the half of the fog, which turned into countless mist like half of the hair of the deceased in the half of the half of the banquet, spreading around and suddenly shrouded in front of Su Ming like a strangulation.

The fog is like a dense rain, and because the sky is dark, it is difficult for people to see the details. I can only see the entanglement of the countless fog, covering the heavens and the earth. With a sudden contraction, Su Ming is shrouded. Its appearance is quite similar to Bitu's brutality.

The roar suddenly echoed, and the large number of fog shrank suddenly, completely covering Su Ming's body. Under the continuous condensation, it suddenly formed something like a ball.

This thing is tens of thousands of feet in size. There are countless threads on it, and the seal is dense and solid. If you don't reveal anything inside, you can only faintly hear a sad scream from inside. The voice belongs to Su Ming.

Blood is dripping from under this group. Although it is not much, it still looks shocking.

This scene shocked He Feng and quickly retreated. Xuanlun sneered and raised his right hand to the hair group.

"Whether he is your companion or not, he has planted my hair like silk, and... Before Xuanlun's words were finished, the floating group on the ground that day gradually dispersed with one finger.

What surprised Xuanlun was that when the group was opened, there was no Su Ming's figure in it. It was empty, and only a little blood existed, and it dripped as the group opened.

Even the wind is stunned.

In the eyes of the two of them, Su Ming disappeared without a trace, so that they did not find it at all, as if they had gone out of thin air. Obviously, Yuan Xiao left here in a special way. Because it was too sudden, there was a silence in the place of the battle.

He Feng's face immediately changed, and his heart lost his judgment, but then he showed an unfathomable smile. He shook his body and was about to escape. At this moment, Xuanlun was extremely angry and suddenly turned around and went straight to the breeze.

The roar echoed, for a long time,... The sad roar came out, but the gentle wind spewed out blood. His whole body was filled with blood fog, and his face was pale. It was already about to die. It fell to the earth with a bang. At the moment he landed, his whole body suddenly flashed from a bright light, and the .

At this moment, I saw that in the strong light, the wind seemed to burn qi and blood and rushed out suddenly. In this dark night, it turned into a scorching sun that kept radiating light. Its speed suddenly increased several times, and it actually went straight to the distance at a speed that shocked Xuanlun. Xuan The color changed, his right hand was raised under the number of points on his body, and he galloped away. Soon, the two long rainbows transformed by the two of them were far away from the sky and twisted farther away and disappeared at the end of their eyes.

Time passed slowly. Half an hour later, in the silence around, in the miasma-filled rainforest below, a hand stretched out in a mass of mud, which was dry, like the claws of the dead, and a figure appeared in the struggle.

The figure had no hair, and his face was completely sunken. It looked like a skeleton, and his eyes were dim. After struggling to climb out, he seemed to use all his strength and gasp.

In the gasp, the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with blood, which was black and smelly.

"Xuan Lun, you can't think that Feng and I still have a backhand. I'm extremely well prepared to chase you. Although it's a waste of a stand-in puppet that even Han Feizi doesn't know, I use this object to sacrifice my blood and life, but as long as I'm still alive, everything will be Dad, mom, and the people, I will avenge you!" The dry man is definitely the gentle breeze. He didn't die!

"It's a pity that the mysterious young man didn't know how to escape from here, otherwise, my plan would be more perfect, and I don't have to make myself so weak now.

To recover as soon as possible, at the speed of my stand-in puppet, it will take a few days for Xuanlun to catch up. When he finds an abnormality, there is not enough time for me.

But I was also blessed by misfortune and broke through blood clotting. The method Han Feizi said is really effective. If you don't pursue the maximum degree of perfection of the blood line and don't expect more than that, then after the outbreak of the crisis is put to death, you will have the opportunity to break through the dust and succeed.

Now, as long as my cultivation recovers a little, I am a strong man and can draw my own barbaric lines! With the help of Han Feizi, I can finally have the qualification to become the peripheral of the Sixteen Dark Souls. He Feng took a deep breath. He couldn't move his body too much at this moment. He was almost weak to the limit. If it hadn't been for the slow recovery of his cultivation under the mud, and he was worried that he would have been driven back by Xuan Lun for a long time. He would not have struggled to come out. At this moment, he

"I need three days!" He Feng raised his right hand with difficulty and slowly reached into his arms. The light flashed in his arms, but he saw a small bottle taken out by him. The small bottle was white and almost transparent, and you could faintly see some ** in it.

When he was about to bite off the stopper of the small bottle with his teeth, his body suddenly stiffened with the wind. His whole body seemed to be still and motionless. His hair stood up all over his body, and a strong crisis mule came, bringing the crisis and making him panic. It was a sound of indifferent like a cold wind.

"Wafeng, Xu is here, take what you said to repay.

In the shock of He Feng's mind, he saw a figure slowly coming from the rainforest not far away, which showed a stream of cold, like ice, and with its arrival, a wave of pressure spread.

It's Su Ming!