Chapter 151 Counterattack

The roar echoed, and the gravel burst, but the black snake was also shaken and broke. At the moment of its crack, Su Ming retreated again, his eyes were cold, and he gently spit out Yiyu.

"Fog!"

This newly acquired barbarian black snake immediately released a large amount of black gas, which instantly spread all around, causing the nearby black fog to roll.

Han Feizi's beautiful face suddenly changed. At the moment when the black gas spread, she immediately raised her right hand and pointed in the direction of Yan Guang before. Immediately, outside Yan Guang's body with a solemn face in the black gas, a white cloud fog appeared, forming a tight protection.

After helping Yan Guang protect her, as for Han Feizi herself, the golden light flashed outside her body. It was she who unfolded in front of Su Ming at the beginning and suffered Su Ming's continuous sneak attack without too much damage.

Almost at the same time as Han Feizi's move was made, in this black fog, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the blue light sword seal roared up in his eyebrows. He went to the blue sword. The goal was not Yan Guang, nor Han Feizi, but the bloody figure in front of him.

This bloody shadow is exactly Su Ming's goal. If he doesn't destroy this thing, he feels that even if he escapes, he will have the possibility of being pursued for the second time. In this way, simply destroy it!

The green sword roared, forming a strong pressure, and went straight to the blood shadow in front of Han Feizi. The power of this sword could deter the dust. Han Feizi was suddenly shocked. She could not see the blue sword, but she could feel that an amazing breath of the fog in front of her was coming in an instant, which actually gave her the illusion

Her face changed again, Han Feizi suddenly retreated, her whole body was surrounded by clouds and fog, and the golden light penetrated, and an ancient mirror the size of a palm appeared in her hand. The light of the mirror flashed. Under the sound of bang, she actually transformed into six sides around her body, back and forth, left and down, guarding

At the moment when Han Feizi retreated, the blue sword, under the control of Su Ming's brand, approached the bloody figure and was suddenly cut on its head. Under this cut, the blood shadow, like a spiritual, let out a sad scream, divided into two parts, and shattered.

Su Ming's eyes showed murderousness. At the moment when he was about to control the small blue sword to Han Feizi, suddenly his heart jumped and his expression suddenly sank.

But I saw that in the blood shadow that had been cut into two and collapsed, a ball of red gas dissipated, forming a red pattern ten feet the size in the air. The pattern was complex. At the moment of appearance, there was a strong red light flashing. This red light contained a pressure that made Su Ming vibrate. When it appeared, It faded quickly and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the red pattern suddenly turned into a woman's face. The woman was beautiful. She closed her eyes and opened her eyelashes with trembling.

At the moment of opening his eyes, the cyan sword immediately trembled, as if it could not be approached. From the woman's eyes, a faint light was revealed, and a delicate smile echoed the world. The laughter was full of a strange power. After hearing it, people's mind would ripple, like countless ripples, which made people

In the laughter echoed, the woman's face opened her mouth and blew a breath at the blue light sword in front of her. The breath went away like a fragrant wind. At the moment of touching the small sword, the sword came out a sharp sound. The sword body shook, rolled up and went straight to Su Ming and quickly penetrated into his body.

Su Ming's face immediately turned red. When the fragrant wind hit his face, there was confusion in his eyes. He vaguely saw a beautiful young woman. The beauty of this young woman made Su Ming feel that his heart was beating faster. This feeling made him seem to only need one word from the other party to do it. The illusion of giving life.

The young woman is looking at herself charmingly at this moment, as if calling her to walk over.

Su Ming looked blank under his mask, but at this time, the mysterious black fragments hanging on his chest, just like when he encountered the arrival of evil, dispersed a coolness and poured into his body, which made Su Ming's body pause and immediately woke up.

At the moment he woke up, Su Ming spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes were gloomy, showing shock. At the same time, he immediately retreated without hesitation.

All this is a long story, but in fact it's just a moment.

"Wow!" The huge young woman's face in mid-air showed interest. Looking at Su Ming's hurriedly leaving figure, she suddenly smiled.

"Fier, Yan Guang, I want to live this person. Go ahead. He was seriously injured and couldn't afford to turn over the big waves. Bring me the ground..." The huge face slowly dissipated in soft words.

Yan Guang, who was beside her, quickly bowed her head and said that Han Feizi did not open her mouth, but looked at the direction of Su Ming's escape. She frowned all the time. She always felt that she was a little familiar with Su Ming's soil, but after a brief fight, she did not find any clue.

Su Ming held his chest, which was the most painful place in his whole body now. It seemed that his heart had broken, so that the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with blood as he walked forward, and the small sword mark on his eyebrows was also dim, and there was a ball of red looming on it.

"She is Yan Luan!" It was not the first time that Su Ming saw this woman's huge face. He saw this woman when he broke into the chain of Handan Mountain in Handan City.

"She is by no means an ordinary strong man! The brute force she used just now is enough to kill people invisibly!" Su Ming spewed out a large mouthful of blood, staggered with his right hand and took out the south discrete in his arms, put it in his mouth, and galloped again.

After him, Han Feizi and Yan Guang launched at full speed and chased constantly.

"Master, Yan Luan's cultivation should have reached the middle of the dust... She is a rare patriarch who can overwhelm the barbarians in almost no other tribes.

The Yan Chi Department is obviously different from other tribes. It is not respected by the barbarians, but by the patriarch! She actually came here..." There was obviously fear in He Feng's voice.

Hearing He Feng's words, Su Ming looked more and more gloomy. He gritted his teeth and continued to gallop with all his strength regardless of the injury. On the way, he swallowed a large amount of southern dispersion, so that his speed was always maintained, but the injury could not recover quickly because of the speed.

Han Feizi and Yan Guang behind him, the more they chased, the more frightened they were. They thought that Su Ming was seriously injured and could not escape too far for a long time, but at this moment, two hours had passed, and the Hakka in the east of An was still driving at high speed.

Su Ming's face under his mask was pale, and he escaped for several hours. Although there was a moment of southern separation to heal his wounds, if he did not go through some time of meditation, the injury would be difficult to heal, especially the severe pain in his chest, which did not relieve much. At this moment, with his escape, the sharper the General.

"Yan Chi Department!" Su Ming firmly remembered the name of this tribe, but he can't stay now. He is worried that Yan Luan will appear at any time. Once the other party appears again, it will be difficult for him to escape.

"Master, I don't think this Yan Luan will appear again!" He Feng's cautious voice, with unconcealed tension, echoed in Su Ming's mind. He didn't want Su Ming to die. Once Su Ming died, it would be difficult for him to survive.

"Keep talking!" Su Ming knew that he was a little inferior to He Feng in terms of experience and scheming. At this moment, when he heard He Feng's words, he seemed to think of a key point.

"Yan Luan's cultivation is amazing. If she can appear at any time, no one can live in all the other two Hakka tribes entered here, and there is not even a person to explore... The reason why she arranged Han Feizi and Yan Guang to chase and kill her master is that we met two men in red robes after walking out of the channel The thoughts in Hefeng's mind turned rapidly and analyzed the opening.

"This shows that Yan Luan is here, either subject to great restrictions, or because of some things, he must be there all the time and can't go out. He can only do it in that way." Su Ming said immediately.

"The master is wise! Moreover, Yan Luan's illusory action is not casual. Otherwise, as long as he appears here at this moment, the master can't escape for so long. Hefeng complimented him first, and then said what he thought.

Su Ming's eyes flashed. He knew that he could not hold on for too long. Although there were still a lot of Nan Lisan, if the severe pain in his chest was delayed again, his body would not be able to bear it.

"Henfeng, I know you still have some hidden means to keep. Now if I die, it will be difficult for you to live. Don't keep it. Can you do it if you pester Han Feizi for a moment!" Su Ming took a deep breath and his thoughts came out.

He Feng was silent for a moment and seemed to have made a decision.

"Master, in my current state, I can only entangle the time of the two of them..."

"Good!" Su Ming paused, stopped and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out several grains and scattered into his mouth, closed his eyes, and immediately operated the qi and blood in his body.

Time passed slowly, and soon, the white clouds roared behind Su Ming and went straight to Su Ming. At the moment when the white clouds were close to a hundred feet, Su Ming's body flashed, and the little man, who was transformed by the wind, took a step.

His face was blurred, and he did not want Han Feizi to recognize him, which aroused Su Ming's distempt and suspicion. After appearing, He Feng's right hand suddenly raised and punched the white clouds coming into the sky.

The ripples echoed. Between the cross-kneeling Su Ming and the coming white clouds, the ripples spread rapidly, and the wind rushed out fiercely, and the faint light of the whole body directly spread out.

The faint light instantly enveloped Su Ming's body with a radius of 50 feet, and the wind floated in the air, and his eyes were closed. His whole body melted with the faint light and dissipated without shadow. In this way, he blocked Han Feizi and Yan Guang and won more time for Su Ming.

The roar followed. It was Yan Guangzheng's murderous face, constantly roaring at the faint light with a long blue gun in his hand, making the faint light shake, as if it could be broken at any time.

Han Feizi saw Su Ming in the faint light at a glance, revealing a strange light in his eyes, and then took action. Pieces of white clouds wrapped around the curtain of the faint light, and the pressure was approaching, making the range of this faint light constantly shrinking.