"Boom!"

Han Fei, who had murderous intent, urged his body technique to the extreme, and in just a few blinks of an eye, he swept out more than ten miles and chased after Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng practiced archery, and his body technique was also comprehended from archery, flying like an arrow, and the speed was incredible. But although Xiao Feng's speed was fast, Han Fei's speed was even faster, and before he could even come to his senses, Han Fei had already come to his back.

Xiao Feng's heart couldn't help but sink. He shot nine arrows with all his strength just now, thinking that he would be able to make Han Fei deal with it for a while, but who knew that in just a few blinks of an eye, Han Fei shot down the nine long arrows one by one, and then quickly chased after them.

"I don't know what kind of treasure the statue in Han Fei's hand is, it can even be cut off by a medium-grade spiritual weapon, if he gets close, even if I use this high-grade spiritual weapon long arrow in my hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it, I have to keep a distance......" Thinking of this, Xiao Feng pulled out his longbow while galloping, and sent an arrow towards Han Fei in the back.

Xiao Feng's archery skills have reached the point of perfection, and the long arrows sent out are as fast as lightning, but they are silent. In the face of this terrifying archery technique, even an ordinary Ling Desperate Realm master could not block an arrow, and at this time, under the cover of the jungle, the long arrow sent by Xiao Feng was even more hidden, and even a master in the middle of Ling Jue was difficult to find.

It's a pity that Xiao Feng is facing Han Fei.

Even if Han Fei is now highly poisonous and unable to exert his full strength, his keen perception and insight are still there. As soon as Xiao Feng's long arrow was sent out, Han Fei had already noticed it, and the battle knife in his hand shook, and he used a clever force to sweep it, directly sweeping Xiao Feng's long arrow aside.

"Whoosh!"

Sweeping away the long arrow, Han Fei's speed suddenly increased by three points, and he rushed towards Xiao Feng with all his strength.

In order to quickly solve Zhou Fu just now, Han Feisheng used his body to resist the opponent's two sword qi, although he was wearing a spiritual weapon armor, and skillfully used his own sword intent to weaken the attack power of those two knives, but he still inevitably suffered a lot of injuries. Originally, this injury was nothing to him, but the key was that he was now highly poisonous, and under the traction of the injury, the poison in his body had faint signs that could not be suppressed. Therefore, he had to deal with Xiao Feng quickly, and then find an opportunity to suppress the toxin quickly, if the time to suppress the toxin was delayed, it would be a big trouble.

"Buzz Buzz Buzz—"

Feeling that Han Fei's speed was fast and fast, Xiao Feng was horrified in his heart, and the long arrows shot towards Han Fei one by one. Xiao Feng's archery skills are extremely powerful, every long arrow he shoots is as fast as lightning, and every long arrow contains ten thousand powerful arrows. Rao is Han Fei's own strength has stepped into the level of a demonic genius, but now that his state has plummeted, he has to deal with it carefully.

"Puff puff puff—"

With a wave of the war knife in his hand, Han Fei swept away the long arrows shot by Xiao Feng one by one, chasing closer and closer, and soon came to Xiao Feng's thirty zhang. The distance of thirty zhang has already entered Han Fei's best attack range.

However, just as Han Fei was about to launch an attack on Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng, who had been fleeing frantically, suddenly stopped.

"Give me death!"

Looking at the oncoming Han Fei, Xiao Feng showed a crazy and hideous look on his face, and the true qi in his whole body continued to gush out, surging onto a blood-colored long arrow in his hand. Under the destruction of the true qi, this blood-colored long arrow was flashing with extremely dangerous terrifying blood light, and a terrifying aura was emitting from the long arrow.

Under Han Fei's persecution, Xiao Feng finally made a desperate gamble and shot his high-grade spirit weapon arrow.

In the next moment, in the midst of a loud bang, the surrounding space suddenly cracked into a dark gap, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of hundreds of zhang fell into a rampage, and an arrow flashing with scarlet blood shot out, and in a flash, it had already pierced through the endless space, and it was like an arrow from the gods.

Sharp breath that can tear the sky apart!

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Fei quickly took out the sword statue statue, and in an instant, an extremely stunning peerless sword qi pierced the void again, but compared to the previous sword qi that cut off the mid-grade spirit weapon and killed Zhou Fu, the aura contained in this sword qi was obviously much weaker.

"Boom!"

The sword qi collided with the long arrow, and a terrifying shock wave roared out, enveloping both Han Fei and Xiao Feng in an instant. Under the sweep of this devastating power, Xiao Feng, who shot this arrow with the true qi of his whole body, did not have the extra strength to resist it at all, and was directly blown to pieces, leaving all his bones and bones. And although Han Fei still has the strength to spare, it is absolutely difficult for him to resist the invasion of this level of shock wave in his current state.

In desperation, he had to temporarily give up the suppression of the toxins in his body, and waved the battle knife in his hand with all his strength, turning into a purple wall in front of him. This purple wall just blocked in front of him, and the terrifying shock wave was already rushing over like a tsunami, Rao is Han Fei had already given up suppressing the toxin and did it with all his might, but in the face of this terrifying shock wave, it was still not enough to see, and the whole person was directly rushed upside down and flew out, flying hundreds of feet before falling heavily to the ground.

"Puff ......"

Spit out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood in a row, and Han Fei barely expelled the dizziness in his brain. After checking it, it was found that the meridians and internal organs in the body were severely damaged, and the toxins that were originally suppressed in one place took the opportunity to spread rapidly to the internal organs, and the most important thing is that at this time, he no longer has the extra strength to suppress these diffused toxins, no, it should be said that he now lacks the strength to stand up.

"Ahem, are you dying here......"

Aware of his current situation, a faint wry smile appeared on the corner of Han Fei's mouth. His internal organs were shattered, his meridians were damaged, and the toxins were spreading again, and he knew that if nothing else, this time he would really die.

The dignified inheritor of the Ancient Sword Venerable fell to the point where he could only lie on the ground and wait for death. I have to say that this is really miserable enough.

I knew that it would be like this, it was better to let Xiao Feng go just now, but unfortunately, it was a little late to regret it now.

"Ahem!"

A soft cough came from behind.

The voice was very soft, but at this time, Han Fei's ears were tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground.

Turning his neck with difficulty, Han Fei looked in the direction where the voice came from, but saw a tall figure appear outside Sanzhang at some point.

The moment he saw this figure, Han Fei smiled rarely, and smiled happily.

It was a man, a man wearing a skull mask and purple gold armor, and the man was holding a beautiful woman in his hand, but obviously lost in a coma.

"Tsk, I really didn't expect you to have such an embarrassing time. ”

Looking at the dying breath in front of him, Feng Fei said with a smile. As his only recognized opponent and friend, Han Fei was injured like this, he was naturally quite angry, but in addition to his anger, he had a little bit of schadenfreude, yes schadenfreude. After all, this guy has always been a cold and arrogant character, even when he was almost hung up by the "Crazy Demon Knife Technique", he has always maintained a cold attitude, and now, it is rare to see him so embarrassed, which makes Feng Yi have an urge to ridicule him.

Of course, the reason for this impulse is mainly that Feng Yi already regards him as a real friend, if he is someone else, even if it is Nie Yin, Nanming and others who have a good relationship with him, he will definitely not be able to have this kind of thought.

Hearing Feng Fei's words, Han Fei rolled his eyes helplessly, and said weakly: "If you don't save me, I'm really going to die." ”

"Don't worry, with me, you can't die if you want to!"

Smiling slightly, Feng Yi directly performed a "Heavenly Return Technique" on Han Fei.

Suddenly, a soft blue light bloomed from Han Fei's body, and under the illumination of the blue light, Han Fei's injuries continued to recover at an unimaginable speed, and at the same time, to his surprise, the terrible toxin in his body that was like an appendage and could not be expelled with all his efforts disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace of residue.

After a while, when the blue light dissipated, Han Fei's injuries had already healed by three or four percent. After all, the injuries on his body were not ordinarily serious, and one "Heavenly Returning Technique" could not heal them all, at least three or four times. However, after this treatment, he has regained his mobility, and although his physical condition is still very poor, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary Dust Realm martial artists.

"Why are you here?" Glancing at Zhao Pianran, who was being held by Feng Rebellion, Han Fei spoke.

"I entered a dungeon before, and after I came out, I happened to meet Zhao, Senior Sister Zhao was chased and killed, originally I wanted to find a place to wait for her to wake up, but I happened to sense the fluctuations of the battle here, so I came over to take a look, I didn't expect to run into you......" Feng Yi briefly said what happened.

"In this way, I really shouldn't die!" Han Fei smiled self-deprecatingly.

Hearing this, Feng Wei shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and then asked, "What about you? What's the matter with you, why are you so embarrassed?"

"I met Zheng Ziyuan, the chief disciple of Yunxiao Pavilion, before, and was accidentally plotted by him, and then he has been hunted down and killed...... Han Fei said helplessly.

"You're really unlucky, but ......" Feng Yi frowned slightly: "Then Zheng Ziyuan should have no intersection with you and our Qingxuanzong, right?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but I saw that Chen Yifeng of the Yin Yang Sect was with him, so he must have something to do with him. Han Fei said.

"Yin Yang Sect?"

Hearing Han Fei's words, a faint cold light flashed in Feng Fei's eyes. During the Yunxiao Ring before, the four elders of the Yin-Yang Sect had assassinated him, but he was killed by him with the "Overlord's Flame", and now, this Chen Yifeng has joined forces with Zheng Ziyuan, the chief disciple of the Yunxiao Pavilion, to deal with Han Fei, and his sinister intentions have been revealed. It seems that after going out of the secret realm this time, maybe he should find an opportunity to "get close" to the people of the Yin-Yang Sect......