In front of the Cuihong Building, the arrival of the wind and thunder birch made the place very quiet, and suddenly the surroundings became empty.

Feng Leihua looked coldly at Han Feng's back as he gradually moved away, and then squinted his eyes and shouted in a low voice in the emerald red building: "Han Lei, the play has been sung, come out quickly when you have seen enough!"

"Bang!" A crisp applause came from inside the Cuihong Building.

"Brother Feng Lei's words just now are too incisive!Wonderful, quite exciting!" Han Lei was dressed in a white robe, with a smile on his face, and slowly walked out of the emerald red building in a good mood, and praised loudly.

"Brother Feng Lei, why didn't you just do it directly!" Han Lei asked suspiciously.

"Brother Han, you can't help but be too anxious! There are still seven years left before the next battle for the city lord, my Fenglei family still has to rely on your Han family's ancestor, Han Feng can't die now, but don't worry, after today, it is estimated that he will change his name to Han Xuan,

Haha!" said Wind Thunder Birch with a wild laugh.

With a slow pace, Han Feng slowly walked through a few streets, and unconsciously, the noisy voices around him also quietly weakened.

When Han Feng's figure turned into an alley again, his footsteps suddenly stopped, because he found that this street was empty!

Han Feng's gaze fell on the sides of the alley, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Han Feng sensed the surroundings with the soul power of the early stage of the Spirit King, and he clearly found that not far away, there were dozens of breaths, which were speeding towards him following the traces he had left behind.

"Hmph, this group of beam-jumping clowns is finally here!"

The only pity is that the cultivation of this group of people who came to attack him is too far from his current cultivation.

The speed of running was like a snail in his eyes, and the debilitating aura made him even more disdainful.

In his previous life, his tragic life has always been for the hatred in his heart, lonely accompanied by a blood-red Zhantian Sword, and the people worth guarding have turned into desolate graves.

And in this life, Han Feng has no unforgettable hatred, more protection, and an expectation, and the sword in his heart also has meaning and feelings.

In this life, as long as there is a situation that is unfavorable to the family, Han Feng will not hesitate to stand up and defeat all the threatening enemies, because behind him, there are still people he needs to protect.

"Huh!" dozens of extremely sharp wind-breaking sounds suddenly sounded, and a row of sharp white arrows shot out from the house like lightning, and the tricky arc pointed directly at the key point of Han Feng's vest!

In the sudden attack, Han Feng's face did not change, and his body quickly dodged the arrows shot one by one like a ghost.

"Horn!" The arrows quickly stuck into the walls on both sides of the alley, and wisps of pungent smoke suddenly rose from the walls where the arrows were shot, and the sharp arrows were coated with poison.

"Shoot! Shoot again!"

Soon after six rounds of volleys, although Han Feng was forced to keep retreating, he was still calm, and the arrows that were shot out had not even touched the corners of his clothes yet.

At this moment, forty masked black-clothed men turned over and leaped to one side, encircling Han Feng from afar.

"Hehe, I really deserve to be the genius of the Han family, so since the fast and dense poisonous arrows were easily dodged by you, it is amazing! No wonder Young Master Feng Lei will tell me to bring more people" The masked man in black at the head smiled, but in that smile, there was a thick gloom, and Han Feng's magical body style was also greatly beyond his expectations.

"Hehe, the Wind Thunder Family is really shameless, to deal with my junior, they even used such a big battle, if this is spread, I'm afraid the Wind Thunder Family's face will be lost. Han Feng asked coldly......

"Well, don't worry, this news will not get out. Because after today, you will be stiffer than a corpse!" said the man in black with his hands spread out and his eyes were cold.

Han Feng took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, raised his head, and there was also a touch of killing intent on his face with a hint of childishness.

"If you want to abolish me, you people alone don't have this qualification! Since you're here, don't think about going back. Han Feng sneered, coldly glancing at the group of masked black-clothed people in front of him, everyone made eye contact with him, and they all felt a chill in their hearts, as if their words and deeds could decide their life and death.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, since the cultivation of the eighth order of the spirit disciple is so rampant!" Seeing that Han Feng actually took the initiative to rush over, the man in black said coldly.

"Let's shoot together and abolish him!"

One step out, powerful spiritual power fluctuations suddenly surged out from the body of the black-clothed man at the head, and a hideous, fierce wind swept through his eyes, and there was a low sonic boom sounding, as soon as he made a move, it was a real killing move.

Han Feng was also shocked when he saw the masked man in black playing with such a powerful force, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect the Fenglei family to really spend their blood and send a strong spirit master, fortunately it is a first-order spirit master!"

Just between this lightning and flint, Han Feng, who was still in a static state just now, once again dodged the attack of the man in black with a strange body, and his hands instantly condensed two sword qi like substance, gathered on his fingertips, and his body flashed like a ghost, and instantly rushed into the crowd of people in black.

"Flutter, flutter!" came out several small voices in succession.

I only saw blood splattering, and several heads of the black-clothed man flew directly into the sky, splashing blood arrows everywhere.

After killing several black-clothed people with lightning speed, Han Feng did not stop, quickly picked up a long sword scattered on the ground, soared into the sky, and quickly turned around in the air and rushed towards the black-clothed man behind him.

Han Feng is poised to strike a blow, and his power is amazing. A sword slashed out, hearty.

In a short time, there were twenty or thirty bloody, cold corpses lying in the alley, with severed limbs and stumps scattered all over the ground, shocking.

The black-clothed man led by him saw that Han Feng was getting braver and braver the more he fought, his body was fast and weird, he swung his sword freely, and wherever the sword light went, one person would fall. At this time, he had already retreated in his heart.

But is it really that easy to leave? Obviously, Han Feng didn't want the cooked duck to fly away, seeing that the man in black led by him wanted to escape, Han Feng was even more entangled, and the sword god in his hand kept appearing around the masked man in black, and as long as he was retreated once, a man in black would fall beside him, and soon, Han Feng and the man in black would be left in the alley.

A moment later, the man in black was completely shrouded in sword light, and the shattered pieces of clothes around him were flying everywhere, and the shocking sword wounds and blood arrows on his body were flying one after another.

"Boy, you let me go! I will never participate in the affairs of the two of you in the future, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect, if you kill me, you will regret it!" The man in black was terrified and shouted loudly.

"Hehe, disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect! Even if the sect master of the Heavenly Star Sect comes, he won't be able to save you! Let you go, since you're here, don't think about leaving!" Han Feng said in a cold tone.

In the previous life, Han Feng held a blood-red sword alone and turned the Dark Moon Continent upside down. There has never been a compromise, never backed down. In this life, he has an extra guard, and it is impossible to easily let go of the enemies who are threatening to himself and his family.

Han Feng's sword technique became fierce again, the piercing killing intent was revealed from the wielding sword, and the strange sword technique moves found the flaws of the man in black, and the man in black was suddenly scrambled by *, his expression was extremely frightened and desperate.

"Ahh

A long sword pierced through the chest of the man in black, with a very frightened expression on his face, and his body fell straight to the ground!

Han Feng's face turned slightly pale at this time, he was panting, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The white robe was stained with blood, and a blood-red palm print could be seen on his chest. I felt a sharp pain in my body, and I looked very tired.

He glanced around with cold eyes, the ground around him was in shambles, severed limbs and stumps were scattered all over the ground, the ground was completely stained red with blood, and there was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

Han Feng didn't stay, he quickly looked through the corpses on the ground one by one, and stuffed all the gold coins, bottles and cans and other items he found into his arms. In the end, Han Feng searched the arms of the man in black who was the leader, but he didn't find anything. Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and continued to touch his waist, only to find that the man in black had a delicate and simple bag tied around his waist.

"Qiankun bag! I didn't expect him to have such a storage treasure as Qiankun bag! Who is he?" Han Feng held the bag in his hand, and a burst of cold air came from the bag, which was extremely pleasant. muttered to himself.

The Qiankun Bag is a kind of treasure in the Dark Moon Continent that can be refined by refining masters, and it is extremely rare. In his previous life, Han Feng knew how to use the Qiankun bag, but he didn't have a Qiankun bag.

Han Feng looked around indifferently again, shook his head, and performed the light body technique, and his figure soon disappeared into the silent alley