The transition zone between the chaotic demon forest and the chaotic beast forest is a large forest with red and green patches, two or three hundred miles wide, here is the most chaotic area of the entire beast demon forest, not only the beasts are infested, the beasts and demons gather, the monks of the human race also often enter this place to collect elixir, here the fish and dragons are mixed, the good and the bad are uneven, and there are fights and killings, blood flows in this chaotic place, according to legend, a large area of red woods here is dyed by the blood of beasts.

On a tall red maple tree, Han Feng lurked among the dense foliage, peeking down.

Below, a Daomen monk wielding a spiritual sword was fighting with six giant wolves with red manes and green eyes, green claws and long teeth.

The giant wolf is one big and five small, the body is extremely fast, like the wind, the shadow of the wolf flies in all directions, the blue claws are flying all over the sky, and the big mouth with fangs is extremely hideous, and it keeps screaming and attacking.

The monk swung the silver spirit sword and danced with a sharp sword, protecting the upper, middle and lower three plates, so that the giant wolf could not get close. Although the giant wolf was superior in numbers, it was difficult to defeat the monk, and on the contrary, the monk fought with all his strength with one enemy and six, his face was covered with sweat, and it was difficult to kill the wolves.

The two sides were evenly matched for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Han Feng's gaze swept behind the giant wolf, and not far away, there was a small cyan tree half a human high, on which hung three purple spirit fruits shaped like egg yolks, and the light flashed and exuded a rich fragrance, even if it was far away, it could smell the clear heart, and at a glance, it was an extraordinary origin. On the side of the Spirit Fruit Tree, there were two corpses of Sword Sect disciples, one with severed limbs and stumps and unrecognizable faces, and the other with claw marks all over his body, blurred flesh and blood, and blood surging around his neck, obviously bitten off his throat, and his death was extremely terrifying.

"Disciple of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect!" Han Feng secretly exclaimed, and once again threw his gaze at the monk who was fighting with the wolves.

"Huang Teng!"

Just now, the sword was swirling, and the wolf shadow flickered Han Feng didn't really see it, but at this moment, he faintly noticed that the monk was wearing a cyan danrobe, and there were two red furnace tripod patterns embroidered on his chest, which was Huang Teng, the second-grade alchemist of the Medicine Sect.

"After all this time, they're still collecting medicine here?" Han Feng was shocked, he didn't expect to see Huang Teng here. Since he had been cultivating in the Dragon Ball Space for a long time, he couldn't figure out how many days had passed, and he thought that these disciples of the Medicine Sword Sect had already returned to the mountain, but he unexpectedly saw this arrogant Medicine Sect elder here.

"Senior Xiong, how many days did I Han Feng spend practicing the Demon Clan Exercises in the Dragon Ball Space?" Han Feng transmitted the message to Xiong Kun.

"Nine days, but this dragon ball is not a thing in this realm, and the time inside it is also different from the outside world, when you cultivate, the deity goes in and out several times, and you find that the nine days in the dragon ball are only equivalent to one day in this realm."

"Such a strange thing? So it's only been a day or two since the start of the medicine collection operation. Han Feng couldn't help but muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Han boy, is this a monk from your Purple Cloud Sword Sect?" At this time, Xiong Kun came over.

"That's right, this person is an elder of the Medicine Sect, named Huang Teng, who has cultivated to the first order of foundation building, and is a master of my Dao Sect." Han Feng replied.

"Bullshit, it's just garbage in the early days of foundation building!" Xiong Kunman scolded disdainfully.

"Garbage? Senior Xiong, what do you think of the strength of these six giant wolves, can Huang Teng be able to defeat them? In Han Feng's eyes, this Medicine Sect Elder is definitely a master, and he doesn't want to be evaluated like this by Xiong Kun, it can be seen that this Xiong Kun's cultivation is by no means ordinary, and it is more reliable to ask him if he can't see through it.

"These six little wolves are a kind of wind wolf, all of them are the cultivation of the seventh or eighth layer of the first-level beast demon qi refining, only the largest one has reached the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining, but unfortunately, there is still a trace of not entering the realm of the second-level false demon. There are no second-level fake demons, and these first-level half-demons have no demon methods to use, even if they attack one with six, I'm afraid they are not the opponent of this garbage monk. ”

Xiong Kun's transmission had just stopped, only to hear an unusually tragic wolf howl, the wind wolf that was the largest to take the lead in the attack was actually cut off half of his claws by Huang Teng's sword, and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

"You beasts, see that I don't skin you!"

Huang Teng cursed, mobilized his spiritual power, and danced the silver sword like a group of snakes out of the hole, and turned the defense into an attack, attacking the rest of the five wind wolves.

"Poof-", without the main head wolf, the remaining five wolves were not defeated at all, and in the blink of an eye, a wind wolf was pierced through the front ribs by the spirit sword, and fell to the ground and died.

With a twist of the sword, another wind wolf was cut in the throat and fell down without a sound.

The other three wolves knew that they were invincible, stopped attacking, bared their teeth and retreated in front of the half-clawed head wolf, bowed their bodies, and roared "whining" in their mouths, no longer retreating.

"Stop me Huang Teng from picking the purple spirit fruit, you will be killed!"

Huang Teng's eyes were full of murderous energy, and he jumped upward, his sword was like lightning, and he slashed a backward wind wolf.

Then the head wolf with the broken claw suddenly exerted his strength, pounced upwards with one claw, and the green claw slapped on the back of the sword with a "dang" sound.

The silver sword slanted, and with a "poof-" sound, from the forehead of the head wolf to the corner of the eye, a deep wound was cut to the bone, and the skin was turned upside down, and the blood was drenched.

"Huh-" The head wolf raised his head to the sky and howled angrily, a wisp of red light gushed out of his green eyes, and there was a sense of extreme anger between his hideous faces, the wolf's mane stood upside down, and his whole body trembled, still going crazy, and at this moment, a circle of green light suddenly flashed above the head of the wind wolf.

"Hey, Demon Light, this wolf is advanced during the war, interesting, it seems that the situation has changed." Seeing this scene, even the well-informed Xiong Kun showed a hint of surprise.

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