Chapter 172: Can't Kill!

Standing still, a low wheezing sound kept coming from his throat, cold and cold, like a fierce beast and like a killing god

Somehow, the golden halo spread faster and faster, as if it had a jet mounted on the back of its ass, and rushed forward.

It's not too long and only a few tens of meters away, a blink of an eye to bring over, look up, the front is golden, it is the sunset, it looks very pleasant, if it is an ordinary time, you might as well spend some time to appreciate and appreciate, but at this moment, when life and death are at stake, how can there be that kind of leisure.

Han Feng's expression was serious, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and in a flash, the silver snake spear in his hand had already stabbed towards the golden halo, and the strange red mist also invisibly gave some blessings to the silver snake spear, and when he made a move, the silver mangs shook the sky.

However, what was unexpected was that the silver snake spear with the power of shaking mountains and pulling trees seemed to be punched on the cotton at the moment it touched the golden halo, and it couldn't use its strength, but the silver snake spear was surrounded by the golden halo that followed, and the whole body turned into gold in a blink of an eye.

Han Feng was shocked, and hurriedly let go, fearing that the seamless golden halo would follow his wrist, thus allowing himself to follow in the footsteps of the Silver Snake Spear.

Shocked, his silver snake spear was the best magic weapon of the Xuan Rank, but it was destroyed by the strange magic weapon like a paintbrush in Shi Yong's hand, such a powerful power, I am afraid that only the magic weapon above the ground level can be brought into play.

Fortunately, Shi Yong's current cultivation can only be displayed once, and Han Feng is secretly happy in his heart.

The situation on the field was ever-changing, Han Feng didn't dare to slack off, he stepped hard under his feet, and a deep pit mark was revealed, and at the same time, Han Feng also took a few steps back with the help of the power that followed, and finally bought a little time.

Han Feng's tiger body was shocked, his eyes were round with anger, looking at the golden halo that was chasing after him, his eyes were full of cruel red light.

I don't know what Han Feng muttered, the red mist that was getting thicker and thicker around Han Feng's body seemed to have received an order, suddenly spreading, blocking in front of Han Feng, and then gathered together again, and transformed into a spear, surging towards the golden halo under Han Feng's gesture.

All of a sudden, the two were inseparable, back and forth, part of the red mist was assimilated into a golden halo, and some of the golden halo was also assimilated into a red mist, and the scene once fell into a white-hot stage.

However, Han Feng, who was protected by the red mist, took advantage of this opportunity to make a crucial attack.

* The bloody power rushed towards Han Feng's ready-to-attack right fist along the veins of Han Feng's body, and in time, a blood-colored mass like blood boiled and jumped on top of Han Feng's right fist.

Another moment passed, and Han Feng, who was staring at the movement in front of him, seemed to have found the opportunity and shouted violently.

"Lushan Shenglongba!"

The stretched right fist was like a longbow that reached the full moon, one by one, and the next moment, the dark red blood came out of the fist, wrapped in a gloomy aura, and rushed into the red mist that turned into a spear, and when it appeared again, it had already turned into a giant python with a bloody mouth, and when the golden halo did not react, it caught the other party off guard and swallowed a lot of golden halo.

The golden halo and the red mist are like two armies without a leader at war, chaotic and disorderly, and now the appearance of the giant python is undoubtedly a unique advantage for the red mist side, but also because of the previous sneak attack, which hurt the vitality of the golden halo, under the elimination of the other, the advantage of the red mist side is more and more obvious.

Destroying and decaying, the giant python passed as if it had entered a no-man's land, and the golden halo blocking it was under the low morale, and it didn't even have the slightest thought of defense, so it was washed by the giant python like a broken mirror, shattered.

At the same time, everything that had previously been turned into gold and stone by the golden halo was restored to its original state.

"Roar~"

The giant python came to the weak Shi Yong like a victorious general, although Shi Yong was only called by Nangong Xiong, but it was he who killed Jiang Yongqi with his own hands, for this reason alone, Han Feng would never let him go.

The giant python stayed in front of Shi Yong for a moment, and the python's mouth seemed to reveal anthropomorphic cruelty, and then it shattered, regrouped into a blood-colored mass and rushed towards Shi Yong.

Shi Yong, who had already lost the slightest strength after casting a little stone into gold, faced with the fatal blow that was like a rainbow at the moment, even if he had the heart to resist, he was powerless to return to the sky, but I don't know if he saw it, but on his face showed a relieved calmness and helpless regret.

If you know today, why bother in the first place!

"Poof~"

The terrifying destructive power accurately hit Shi Yong's dantian, directly piercing, and at the same time as he flew out, he could clearly see that there was an extra fist-sized hole in his abdomen, and all the internal organs flowed out along the hole, leaving a parabola in the air, which was disgusting to look at.

Falling heavily to the ground, Shi Yong's face was covered with endless loneliness, it seemed that it was only at this time that he felt the severe pain coming from his abdomen, and fainted with a muffled snort.

It's just that I am greedy for a while, and there is no longer a long life in this life!

"Han Feng, Han Feng, what are you going to do, don't come here, don't come here!"

On the other side, Han Feng had already picked up the silver snake spear that had been restored to its original state and staggered towards Nangong Xiong, who was still healing, although Nangong Xiong had been taking advantage of the time when the two were fighting to quickly recover from his injuries, but in such a short period of time, it was God's eyes to be able to recover half of his strength, not to mention that he hadn't even recovered half of his strength now.

Ever since he had finished casting the Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant to break Shi Yong's point of turning stone into gold, Han Feng, who had maintained his attacking action, suddenly shook his body slightly, as if he had lifted some kind of imprisonment at that moment.

The red mist around his body gradually dissipated, and his eyes slowly returned to normal, but the sequelae after casting the Lushan Ascending Dragon Hegemony also followed, his right arm hung down on his shoulder, and the heavy sense of detachment was about to crush Han Feng's whole person in just a moment, but fortunately, he survived, all with the raging anger in his heart that could not be burned.

Even Han Feng didn't know what had happened to him just now, only that he had suddenly lost control of this body, which made Han Feng terrified, but then the movement of this body made Han Feng slightly relieved.

And Han Feng was also able to hide in a corner of this body like a bystander, observing everything that was happening on the field, as well as the combat control trajectory of this body, which was thousands of times better than any master's teaching.

At this moment, although his body was exhausted, he was holding a gun in his left hand, and the scene of walking step by step was no different from a demon in Nangong Xiong's eyes, so even if Nangong Xiong had a glimmer of hope of winning at this moment, he was scared away by the fear in his heart.

"Nangong Xiong, only with your death can you comfort Yongqi's spirit in the sky!"

Han Feng muttered in his mouth, and the spear in his hand was already aimed at Nangong Xiong's heart and stabbed hard.

"Han Feng, Han Feng, I have something to say, as long as you let me go, I can give you anything, Han Feng, please, please. ”

Nangong Xiong's frightened crotch smelled of commotion, and he trembled and retreated, but how could Han Feng let him go, no matter how sweet his words were, he couldn't escape the judgment of death.

The stabbing shot not only did not slow down a little, but became faster, Nangong Xiong's pupils suddenly dilated, and he screamed loudly, and the aura of fear enveloped him.

It's just that when there are only three inches left from Nangong Xiong's heart, the silver snake spear can no longer advance a single inch.

Nangong Xiong was overjoyed, thinking that it was Han Feng who agreed to the conditions he said, but then he looked at Han Feng's puzzled face, and realized that it was not Han Feng who stopped himself, but someone who was secretly helping him.

Suddenly, Nangong Xiong's confidence that had disappeared long ago came back, and he said arrogantly, "Hmph, Han Feng, aren't you very dragged? Come on, I'll see how you killed me, come on, you waste!"

"Smack!"

A crisp sound sounded from Nangong Xiong's face, followed by a sound of disdain.

"Even if I were to change it, I couldn't help but want to kill you!"

Wu Lao's figure slowly condensed, appearing beside Nangong Xiong, and his eyes were full of disappointment when he looked at Nangong Xiong.

Nangong Xiong was shocked, I don't know who it was, but when Wu Lao came forward, because he had seen him when he entered the inner cave, he naturally had some impressions, and he also knew that Wu Lao's cultivation was profound, even when the door master faced him, he was very respectful, and he was immediately speechless.

"Han Feng, he, you can't kill him!"