Han Feng drew his sword and stepped forward, pulling the old man up with one hand and pushing back.

"Boom!" I saw the petals press down violently, smashing a big hole into the ground.

Just then, the petals jumped again. However, Han Feng did not dodge, but plunged his sword into the ground, condensed the seal with both hands, and shouted in his mouth, "Cold Ice Seal!" But at the same time, the petals were pressed down.

There was a lot of calm, and the loud noise that I had imagined did not come out.

I saw that the petals were shaped like a circle and slowly fluttered

It doesn't seem to want to be round is changing

But it doesn't change......

"Yikes!" There was a shout in the round flower, and countless cold lights burst out of the petals.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the round petals actually brought up a little broken ice and exploded suddenly.

Han Feng raised his sword to the sky and stood among the petals, while the old man was in a daze in surprise.

I saw that the cold light on the cold ice sword was dazzling at this moment, and the cold cold air actually floated up from the sword.

Another fierce gust of wind blew, and the woman in purple reappeared, rolling up the petals.

She smiled charmingly and said softly, "The slave family is very lucky today, absorbing the essence and blood of a cultivator is a hundred times better than a person." After that, he smiled again, and that smile didn't know how many men in the world could fascinate him, "It's a pity that you are still so young, and the slave family is really a little bit uncontrollable!" ”

"Huh-!" Han Feng sneered, "The evil demon is crooked, and he dares to harm people's lives here." Saying this, Han Feng couldn't help but think of the demons who killed people in his childhood, and couldn't help but get angry: "Today, I must use the blood of your monster to pay tribute to those dead souls!" As he spoke, the sword was pointed at the woman.

"I'm scared, I'm afraid! The slave family is so scared! It's scary for a little brother to speak! The woman in purple patted her chest with her hand, pretending to be panicked and said, "This world is just a place where the weak eat the strong, and whoever is strong can determine good and evil." So what is true goodness? What is true evil? I guess no one will know! ”

"Nonsense! Good and evil are at ease in people's hearts, and monsters like you staying in the world will only destroy the happiness of others! Suddenly, the moment when his father died flashed in front of Han Feng's eyes, and he was furious, and shouted, "You should all die!" ”

"Destroying happiness .. Hehe," but he didn't think about it, and the banshee sneered, "Is it really that we ruined happiness?" At this moment, her flower face was furious, and the ten fingers of her hands turned into sharp flower roots and swung up.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..." Han Feng swung his sword to block, but was forced to retreat a few feet by him. All right! Whoever is dying today will be the one who proves him wrong! Han Feng stepped on the ground and flew up, and with a dragon roar, he saw the dragon-shaped phantom appear again, and Han Feng slashed towards the flower demon in the air.

The sword turned into a dragon and roared out, and the wind shouted angrily and the cold light flickered!

The flower demon looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but lose his face.

However, she did not stop moving, but swung her right hand, and instantly turned into countless petals and shot straight away.

It's a pity that those petals, how to stop Han Feng, who is almost crazy. They fell into the shadow and were scattered! The dragon shadow then slammed into the flower demon's chest, knocking her into the air.

"Boom --!" A big tree fell in response, and the reason why it fell was because of the flower demon.

"Wow-!" The flower demon leaned back against the broken tree, blood spurting out of her mouth, and a large blood hole appeared in her chest.

Han Feng landed from the air, and the tip of the sword floating in the cold air was falling a little drop of blood.

"Monster, suffer death!" The Ice Sword in Han Feng's hand instantly surged with countless cold lights, and then he violently swung out a Frost Sword Qi and headed straight towards the Flower Demon.

The soil on the ground was struck up by the sword qi, and although the flower demon was unwilling to look at the scene in front of her, she could only close her eyes, because she knew that she was powerless to return to the sky, and the air seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"Sister Ping'er, Sister Ping'er!" The flower demon's ears seemed to ring with a girl's voice.

"Flower Spirit, you go quickly, it's too dangerous here, I can't protect you now," the flower demon whispered in his heart

"No, Sister Ping'er, you came here to absorb the essence blood and inject it into the flower for us to take for us for the sake of our cultivation. It's not because you wouldn't be like this if we weren't like that, so we just put our lives on the line to save you! ”

"No.. No! The flower demon opened his eyes violently, "You... No.. Don't! ”

A strange picture appeared in front of Han Feng's eyes, it was countless yellow bees, they gathered in groups, and they actually formed a 'bee wall' in front of the flower demon

"Sister Ping'er, let's go!" Human voices appear in a bee colony.

"No!" Between the flower demon's shouts, the white sword qi had already arrived.

The cold light appeared, and a little frost drifted in the wind.

In the cold light, a figure appeared, and countless mutilated petals were floating between the person.

"Sister Ping'er, no..." The voice in the bee colony cried loudly, and the bee colony quickly flew in front of the figure at the same time, supporting her crumbling body.

"Sister Ping'er, why? Why, are you doing this? ”

That figure was the flower demon, and when she saw that when the sword qi rushed towards the bees just now, she used all her strength to instantly turn into petals, and reached the front of the bee colony a moment before the sword qi.

"You guys. . . These children... Son.. It's just disobedient" The flower demon spit out every word with all his might, which was deeply stimulating their souls.

"Don't talk about Sister Ping'er, it's all our fault.. It's not good for us...."

"Let's go! Appear. In what I am... I really can't save you... Finish! ”

"Nope! We want to avenge you! ”

"Don't.. What stupid things are you talking about.. Avenging me. For the present: It's impossible for you! If you really want to. Revenge that gives me a good one.. Stay alive. Whereas.. Instead of doing .. Such a stupid thing! ”

"But..."

"Let's go...! Let me go..."

Although the bees are reluctant, they are also almost helpless. For it is the command of the man they hold most respected, and the last request of a dying man

"Got it, Sister Ping'er has a good journey!" The swarm of bees flocked up and flew at this time, although they had hatred in their hearts at the moment, but the only way for them to escape from this place was to escape from this place, because the enemy in front of them was too powerful for them now.

Watching them leave, the flower demon closed his eyes, 'Children, you must live well!' ’

The last remnants of the flower fell, leaving only a pile of crumbling petals on the ground.

Han Feng watched the swarm leave, but he couldn't swing the sword in his hand somehow.

Although it was his ideal to subdue demons and eliminate demons, he saw what had just happened.

He couldn't do anything.

"Boom!" The thunder appeared, and raindrops slowly fell from the sky. He stood in the rain and asked himself, 'Am I doing something wrong?' The big drops of rain hit Han Feng's face, and he actually felt that this was God's punishment for himself.

"Eun Gong, Eun Gong!" The old man walked in front of Han Feng, "Thank you for avenging my son, now that the rain is heavy, go to the small house to rest." I...! ”

Han Feng raised his palm with his back to the old man, "Old man, go quickly!" I just want to be quiet now! He said that he had no business, and seemed to have lost faith in everything in the world.

"Well, since it's decided," the old man understood, for a young man, some things had to be figured out by himself.

He walked to the corpse and looked at the body of his son on the ground, and he couldn't bear to cry bitterly. For a perfect family, it was ruined from this moment. He picked up the dried corpse and strode out of the forest.

Listening to the sound of the rain and the faint cry of the old father, Han Feng's heart was extremely complicated, whether it was right or wrong. "Can anyone tell me---!"