Chapter 146: Serious sequelae

When the two of them disappeared into the sky, Han Feng played with the right hand that he had just held Senior Sister Zhang's soft hand with an idiot on his face, and glanced at the sky reluctantly, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he didn't even know it in his heart.

If it was known that Han Feng's right hand had touched Senior Sister Zhang's jade hand, I am afraid that he would immediately be chased and cut down by countless people, and he would be held tightly in his arms like a treasure, and even if he slew, he would sleep together in the closest place to him, and the degree of attention was no less than that of Jian Xiu's obsession with peerless swords.

After the joy, Han Fengjian frowned slightly, took out a new set of clothes from the storage bag, found a dry place, and sat down cross-legged.

Recalling the scene just now, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy, at the critical moment, Han Feng hurriedly recited the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Ba' mental mantra, but he didn't expect that Ben still had some ineffective turnover, but he was successfully displayed by himself in a hurry, and he was attacked by Pang Zhaojun's sudden attack for himself, otherwise it was very likely that he would not be sitting here so uneventfully at this moment.

When he first obtained the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant', Han Feng was yearning for the description of its power, but he thought that he had already overestimated the power of the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant', but just when the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant' was first revealed, Han Feng found that he seemed to have just opened the tip of the iceberg of this powerful exercise, and there were more magical and mysterious places waiting for him to explore.

Although Pang Zhaojun was only a tentative attack, the essence of the Qi Gathering Period was there, and the power was naturally not small, how could a small body refining period be able to stop it.

It's just that such an attack with powerful power disappeared in just an instant under the fury of the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Overlord', and scattered in all directions, and there was nothing left.

With such a huge power, Han Feng was naturally pleased, but what made him creepy was the sequelae left after it was cast.

If it weren't for the ancient body quenching method, Han Feng's physical strength far surpassed that of a cultivator of the same level, I am afraid that the sequelae caused by this attack alone would have made Han Feng half of his body unable to cultivate for a while.

Fortunately, he only had a broken bone in his right arm, and he was almost healed under Senior Sister Zhang's healing, otherwise Han Feng would have been attacked and disabled by himself, and the bitterness in his heart was comparable to that of a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis, and he didn't dare to say that there was no one to come, and he would definitely be unprecedented.

"In the future, I must cultivate the strength of my physical body diligently, if I don't have a certain physical strength, I will definitely not be able to perform this technique again, otherwise I will be seriously injured by my own attack before I attack, wouldn't it be laughed off by my big teeth." ”

Han Feng secretly said in his heart, he had made up his mind that he would never use the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Overlord' at will, unless his physical body could withstand the tremendous force from his backlash.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, he carefully recalled the feeling when he cast the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Overlord' at that time, and always felt that the reason why he didn't succeed in the cave this morning was definitely one of the reasons for the lack of strength, but the main reason was probably not this.

Moreover, when Fang Cai unexpectedly unleashed the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant', under the nervousness, Han Feng obviously noticed that there was a flash of aura at that moment, if he could grasp it, as long as his body could withstand the backlash from the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant', then it would be easy to use it.

The wind suddenly rose, and the sunny sky was gradually driven away by dark clouds, and the huge sun was hidden behind it, obscuring the light.

The wind and clouds were howling, the grass and trees were flying, Han Feng sat alone in the middle of the empty grass, the green silk was blown away by the strong wind, floating behind his head in some ways, frowning, it seemed that the inspiration was fleeting, and he didn't find any trace for half an hour.

The thunder sounded, the rain fell, and the spirit beasts who were rushing to their homes also sped up their pace, scattering as birds and beasts, and only Han Feng who was meditating on his knees was left in the huge clearing.

The sky flickered, silver lightning pierced the sky, and it fell in an instant, a hundred-year-old giant tree not far from Han Feng was unfortunately hit, the trunk was broken, and the thick body fell straight down, the dust and smoke flew, the rumbling loud sound shook the ears, and there were sparks in the middle of the waist, such a scene still failed to wake Han Feng, sitting on the spot, closing his eyes and thinking hard.

The rain fell rapidly, as if he had a grudge against Han Feng for killing his father and wife, and slapped Han Feng's face, arms, and body, and after a while, the exposed skin was ruddy like a ripe apple, Han Feng still hadn't woken up, and the look on his face was even more anxious.

Suddenly, Han Feng's eyes suddenly opened, his starry eyes were bright, he wiped the rain from his face, and shouted excitedly, "I know, it's that little purple dragon!" ”

Immediately, Han Feng immediately sat upright, holding his breath and concentrating, letting the wind and rain blow, regardless of it, his right hand, which had not fully recovered, reached forward again, and his thin arm looked stronger than a thick tree trunk at the moment.

hooked up with the purple dragon that recorded 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant', and sure enough, under his own hook, the purple dragon really reacted.

The body circled, and the next moment the figure disappeared, Han Feng was puzzled, but after a while, the strange appearance from behind made Han Feng feel refreshed, and he was overjoyed, at this time, he felt exactly the same as Fang Cai, he roared in the sky, excited, gathered all his strength in his right fist, and punched at the towering tree dozens of meters away.

"Aang!"

The dragon shook the sky, and the purple dragon behind it gradually stretched out its thin body, and as Han Feng's strength gathered, it slowly grew larger, until it filled Han Feng's entire back.

The reflection of the purple dragon that Han Feng saw in the dragon appeared above Han Feng's head, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, the dragon power was permeated, and the arrogant dragon head glanced at the vicinity with disdain, declaring his sovereignty, and some spirit beasts that had long been hiding went out to prostrate and bow, fearful, even if it was pouring rain at the moment, they were still like this.

"Lushan Shenglongba!"

Han Feng let out a loud shout, and a mini dragon quickly poured out from his right fist, with momentum like a rainbow, and rushed towards the giant tree that Han Feng was pointing at.

The giant trees fell in response, and the birds and beasts scattered, so it was not lively.

But before Han Feng could get excited, the pain transmitted by his right hand almost made him faint.

The whole right hand is now bloody and blurred, hanging and unable to move, among which the muscles and veins and bones that have been injured but have not yet recovered, are even more broken, cracked, painful, lying on the ground and holding his right arm tightly, with great difficulty, he took out some healing herbs from his arms, put them in his mouth and bit them, and endured severe pain to put them on himself.

The dragon-shaped pattern behind him quietly dissipated, and the arrogant dragon phantom standing above Han Feng's head disappeared, and with Han Feng's coma, everything was calm again.