As soon as she finished speaking, a few black lead pellets suddenly shook off the woman's sleeve.

The lead pill appeared, and Han Fenglin instantly leaped out of the round hole, his hands flashed, and he began to dance the iron pen in the air while diving.

The lead shot fell to the ground, and black smoke rose.

The smoke covered the beautiful woman and Ma Yu, and it also covered the entire temple in an instant like a mist.

Han Fenglin painted in the void, and the whole person was immersed in a state of selflessness.

In an instant, a gold-edged white-background scroll appeared out of thin air.

There is a spiral of black holes in the painting, which is actually wriggling in the painting, getting bigger and bigger.

Several people vomited in the courtyard, as if they had been poisoned by the smoke cloud.

The scroll was summoned, and Han Fenglin blew lightly: "Draw the array to collect people, and people will enter my painting!" ”

Suddenly, I saw his iron pen void towards Han Xiangtian and the others lightly.

The picture scroll floating in the air suddenly swelled like a dragon absorbing water, and Han Xiangtian and the others had not yet returned to their senses, only to feel that their bodies were light, and they had disappeared in an instant.

summoned the painting array, and transferred Han Xiangtian and the others, but it was only two blinks of an eye.

Han Fenglin hadn't landed yet, and he saw that the entire temple was shrouded in black smoke, and his long eyebrows were twisted, which was another horizontal painting.

A black line appeared out of thin air, allowing Han Fenglin to step on it, allowing him to step on it like a nail.

The scroll was opened, the iron pen was put away, and Han Fenglin closed his eyes for a long time.

When the black smoke cleared, the black lines that had been dripping ink under his feet happened to be dim, as if they had exhausted their strength.

Han Fenglin jumped down and couldn't help but cover his nose.

The dwarfs and thin men had distorted faces, turned their eyes outward, and all of them stuck out their tongues, apparently poisoned to death.

Fighting lightly, Han Xiangtian and the others were thrown out.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Han Xiangtian, who wanted to blame his father, swallowed his anger in a daze.

It turned out that it was my father who sacrificed the strongest painting array to save the three of them and Xiao Hei.

It is said that this painting array was cultivated by his father who went out to travel for ten years, and it can only be used when summoned by an iron pen.

It's just that the drawing array is extremely fragile, and every time it is summoned, the drawing scroll will be broken by one point.

This carving axis returned to Han Fenglin's hands, it was already a little cracked, and it must have been damaged if it was used a few more times, and it would be difficult to summon the formation.

Han Xiangtian understood that the strength of the formation was remarkable, and it was not easy to find the mystery of the superior formation, and it could only be controlled after solving the simulation drill many times.

However, in order to cast the Xeon Formation, it is necessary to find the raw materials suitable for the formation.

Like this gold-edged painted shaft, the shaft head comes from the hundred refining cold jade refined in the thousand-year-old ice, and the shaft body needs to be obtained from the thousand-year-old sandalwood peeling off the roots.

Not to mention that the hundred refining cold jade and the thousand-year-old sandalwood are extremely rare.

At the heart of this array is the paper, which is made of silk paper as thin as a cicada's wings.

It is said that this silk silk paper is made of silk spun by the blue blood silkworm.

The blue blood silkworm has a very strong personality, spit silk once in its life, and dies when it vomits.

Han Fenglin searched many places, and finally risked his life to sneak into the Purple Light Empire before he retrieved a rare blue blood silkworm in the world.

With such twists and turns, there is this extremely precious star-absorbing array!

Painting the array, no matter what cow, horse, snake god, you will be obediently punished, and eventually become the object in the painting.

Han Xiangtian understood that such a precious painting array, placed on the battlefield, was enough to trap many human-level third-order masters in an instant.

And just now, Han Fenglin didn't blink his eyes to cast a formation, just to save himself from leaving home without permission.

Han Xiangtian felt guilty in his heart, and he also deeply understood his father's hard conscience.

It's just that, where did Ma Yu and the beautiful woman go?

Looking at Han Fenglin, who had his back to him, Han Xiangtian's eyes were full of complexity, and he suddenly couldn't help but shout out anymore: "You can obviously stop her!" ”

Han Fenglin didn't look back, and sighed lightly: "I can't stop her as a father." ”

Han Xiangtian's eyes widened, "Why?" Didn't you hide on a beam to save us? ”

Han Fenglin turned his head, his eyes shining: "Wrong, only you are the one who wants to save your father." ”

Han Xiangtian was like being struck by lightning, and at this moment, he understood the helplessness in his father's eyes.

After six days away from home, the reputation that the Han family had accumulated over the years must have collapsed.

My father must have heard the wind when he came dressed like this, so he came here to protect himself.

After being silent for a long time, Han Xiangtian muttered, "Are you also a chess player?" ”

Han Fenglin shook his head, "You and I are both chess players. ”

Han Xiangtian didn't ask any more questions, listening to his father's words, he knew in his heart that the ambushers had ulterior motives, and his father must have heard the wind before he came back.

He was not stupid, and naturally understood how much risk his father had taken.

Intercept the traitor, the crime is added to the first degree!

If Han Xiangtian is still young, ignorant, and misguided, he can be forgiven.

That Han Fenglin's behavior is deliberately covering up, and the crime is not punishable!

It can be said that Han Fenglin is blocking the entire Han family, and once it is exposed, the Han family will definitely fall into a catastrophe.

Han Xiangtian understood his father, but at the same time, he understood that if he quit now, his father would definitely give a reasonable explanation to the emperor for himself.

But it is equivalent to the end of his mission as a pawn in this chess game.

It's just that Ma Yu suffered, what did he do wrong, he had to become a ragless victim?

Han Xiangtian rushed out of the Ewha Nunnery, his heart was extremely upset, and he suddenly shouted: "Ma Yu ......"

The depression in his heart poured out, and the young man's eyes were no longer confused.

Han Xiangtian knew that the road ahead was bumpy, and someone deliberately took advantage of the Ma family incident to deliberately plant it, and its power was so great that it was difficult for the royal family to control.

It is by no means Chu Mu, even if he has the intention of rebellion, he will never sacrifice his only son.

It's not the Gilt Light Empire, and the Yellow Sand Samurai Foursome alone won't set off such a big storm.

Han Xiangtian looked at Cegu City, his eyes became more and more determined, perhaps, the answer was there.

The fog in his heart dissipated a lot, and he secretly cheered himself, "I will never quit this chess game!" The real game has just begun. ”

The stars climbed up the branches, and the moon was full.

Ma Yu walked in the dark for an unknown amount of time, and he walked as fast as he flew, not daring to stop.

The outside world was still guided by the stars, but he groped his way in the darkness where his fingers were missing.

The smell of damp and moldy accompanied him, and he was walking underground.

The poisonous blade behind it that emitted a faint green light in the darkness brought the only light, and the resentful eyes of the beautiful woman in the dark never left Ma Yu.

If he showed the slightest resistance, the woman would have sent him back to the West unceremoniously.

Ma Yu could see that since the beautiful woman held her hostage and left, her eyes were always full of murderous intent.

This kind of death gaze makes Ma Yu extremely awkward, which is clearly a gaze that can only be presented with a deep hatred in the sea of blood.

"Have we met?" Depressed in his heart, Ma Yu couldn't help but ask.

The beautiful woman's voice was old and gloomy, and it was a little fierce: "Hehe, although today is the first time I have met, the Ma family owes me an old account for many years." ”

Ma Yu was secretly shocked, could it be his father's early enemy: "What do you mean?" Who the hell are you? ”

The dark road suddenly came to an end, and the beautiful woman grabbed Ma Yu: "Stop, go up and talk about it!" ”

Ma Yu groped for a staircase in front of him, stepped up slowly, walked about seven or eight steps, and found a transparent wooden gate.

Afraid that Ma Yu would escape, the beautiful woman threatened before Ma Yu pushed the door, "I'll go out later, don't be careful, with your strength, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!" ”