Chapter 3 Tracking

Han Fei's sword power had just recovered. He was about to verify the kendo in his heart again, but there was a burst of words in the distance.

Out of subconsciousness, there was more cold flying, and the mist of Xumi gushed out of Dantian and merged with the spirit.

Han Fei slowly retreated, walked to a tree, leaned back and stood, without any more cover-up.

This is his self-confidence, confidence in the hidden power of Xumi Fantasy.

"Brother He, are you sure that there is really an iron-headed snake in the purple bamboo forest?" A strong voice came from far to near. Han Fei's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and his murderous intention emerged.

Brother He? Could it be...? Hey, good come. I can't find you, but you automatically deliver it to the door.

Han Fei sneered in his heart.

Two figures fell to the edge of the lake. Han Fei stared and saw that the visitor was tall and powerful. He had reached the initial stage of foundation construction, and it seemed that he had just broken through.

There is also a young man, Ziyunfeng, in blue and white bamboo robe, who is the brother He.

The moment he saw Brother He, Han Fei suddenly had a murderous intention. Thinking of the beginning, it was Brother He who lured himself into the depths of the purple bamboo forest. Although he was blessed by misfortune and obtained the gossip sword formula, without the power of the mixed original beads as a cover and the silk sense of the mixed beads to the Tongtian giant, he would have been buried in the purple bamboo forest.

Seeing that Brother He is now going to trick people into going to the purple bamboo forest, Han Fei immediately hides his murderous thoughts and follows them behind them with the Xu Mi fog. With a higher level of cultivation, Han Fei easily followed them.

For a moment, I arrived at the purple bamboo forest and felt the pressure of the purple bamboo forest. Han Fei's footsteps slowed down slightly, and an unusually familiar feeling surged into his heart.

"Is this... the power of the gossip sword?" Han Fei looked at the depths of the purple bamboo forest, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why did I forget such a precious place to practice? If I practice there, the speed will definitely double." Han Fei was overjoyed. Seeing that Brother He and the other two entered the purple bamboo forest, Han Fei hurriedly suppressed his mood and followed closely.

In the purple bamboo forest, it is as purple as ever, and the bamboo leaves are as sharp as a sword. The light smell makes people's faces hurt.

"Is this the Purple Bamboo Forest? Sure enough, it is a forbidden place, with a strong sword spirit and the aura of heaven and earth. The big young man looked at the purple bamboo forest and was about to speak. Brother He had already opened his mouth first, and his tone was very anxious.

"I found the iron-headed snake over there. It is two feet long. Because of the copper iron head, I will never make a mistake."

The man immediately walked there in surprise when he heard the words, and Brother He smiled in the back.

"Sy~~"

A snake suddenly sounded, and the moment the voice suddenly rose, a gray shadow broke through the air, and the strong blood came to the nose, which was disgusting.

"It's really an iron-headed snake." Instead of holding his breath and nausea, the young man's eyes lit up, pinched a paper charm, swung twice, and released one attack and two charms.

"Bang!"

A crystal-like light curtain appeared in front of the young man, blocking the gray shadow in front of him.

At the same time, a fire dragon with teeth and claws flew up and was entangled and bit with the gray shadow.

The aura of heaven and earth suddenly trembled. The young man obviously had countless combat experiences. As soon as he stood firm, he had released two paper charms again.

"Wow!"

Two winds sounded, the paper charm burst, and two tornadoes as thick as a hundred-year-old tree trunks swept up, blowing countless sandstorms.

The tearing wind blade hit the gray shadow, making a sound of gold and iron, which is not harsh.

"It's worthy of being an iron-headed snake, so fierce." From afar, Han Fei clearly saw the iron-headed snake struggling and rolling in the tornado, and did not pay attention to this attack at all.

Suddenly, the golden light in Han Fei's eyes flashed, and he stared at a ring in Brother He's hand. He clearly saw that Brother He's spiritual thoughts went into the ring. Like a universe bag, he took out a sharp black iron sword.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll help you!" Brother He pinched out the paper charm and released a thunderbolt, which was entangled with the long sword, adding strong power.

"Good!" The young man shouted loudly, also took out his long sword, threw out three paper charms, and released three fierce ice attacks, which was Han Fei's most familiar ice explosion.

"Boom!"

The earth sounded, and a great force suddenly came, and the young man suddenly stared.

A thick snake tail suddenly slapped out of the tornado, and the aura of heaven and earth was chaotic.

The young man's face changed. He ate a tail blow, vomited blood and retreated. He was about to save him, and the iron-headed snake tail hit again.

"Cang!" Brother He suddenly appeared, and a sword blocked the snake's tail, but the strength was still too strong. He dragged the young man back five or six steps away.

"Brother He, how are you?" The young man wiped the corners of his mouth, strode, stood in front of him, stood in front of his left hand on his chest, pinched out three paper charms, and stood with a long sword in his right hand, standing up to protect each other.

"What a man!" Han Fei praised secretly and secretly made up his mind to save this person.

"It's okay, be careful!" Brother He smiled, and as soon as he said half a word, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly threw out a paper symbol.

"Boom!" The fire cracked, and a huge fireball suddenly appeared, blocking in front of the two of them.

"Sss~" The iron-headed snake is born with fire and reluctantly retreats.

"The evil beast is actually afraid of fire. OK, let me treat you!" The majestic young man shouted and threw out the paper charm again. The three huge fire dragons came out, and his teeth and claws were amazing.

"Hey!" Brother He smiled softly, slowly moved his steps and came behind the young man.

"Hss!" The dragons flew and immediately wrapped the iron-headed snake in it and tore the iron-headed snake.

Seeing that the flame was effective, the young man was overjoyed, secretly gritted his teeth, pointed out his fingers, and his spiritual power circled in front of his fingers.

"Wow!" He waved his hand gently, and then suddenly drew it, circles by circle, and countless complicated seals were drawn by him.

"What a fool. You need to calm down when drawing spiritual charms. Now that the enemy is present, it's really stupid for you to give up your back defense."

Han Fei easily leaned on a tree pole and saw that Brother He wanted to do it. He pointed a little, and a sword power suddenly shot out.

Brother He looked at the scene. The sword young man's charm had been used, and the iron-headed snake was definitely killed.

His eyes were gloomy, and the long sword in his hand brushed like a snake spitting core, straight to the young man's back heart.

The young man was painting the spiritual charm, and the spiritual power in his body was empty. He was about to talk to Brother He. In an instant, he felt his heart contract coldly. He was suddenly surprised, and the hair on his back exploded in an instant.

This moment seemed to slow down, and he felt that the crisis was getting closer and closer.

Just as he was afraid that he was going to die, an extremely powerful hidden force suddenly burst out in the forest, cracking the crisis behind it with a bang.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, a long sword flew out of the young man's arm, and a column of blood shot out in an instant, scaring the young man into a cold sweat.