"Look for death!"

Jiuxiao Palace Monk Liu Yan let out a loud shout, his fists tightened, and he didn't see how he moved, dozens of fire fists flew out, and they rushed to Han Feng's side in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Han Feng was always vigilant, and before Liu Yan made a move, he had already raised his hand to shoot a palm shadow condensed by purple light, rising against the wind, instantly turning into the size of several zhang, covering the sky and the sun and hitting the other party.

The attacks of the two sides appeared almost at the same time, colliding in mid-air, with a loud bang, the air waves were monstrous, rolling and scattering, and the warring sides all retreated backwards a certain distance, and the surrounding trees all collapsed, scattered in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the radius was more than ten zhang, and it was razed to the ground.

Han Feng turned around, connected the dots on his toes, and took the opportunity to run in another direction.

"Want to escape?" Yun Changkong's voice came, a flash of blue light flashed, and he chased after him, and at the same time, a piece of wind blade with a large size flew out of the feather fan in his hand, with a sharp sound, overlapping and slashing towards Han Feng.

Han Feng waved his fist with his backhand, and the shadow of the fist fluttered, filling half the world, intercepting all the wind blades, but the speed also slowed down slightly because of this, and was suddenly accelerated by Yun Changkong to chase a few zhang distance, holding a feather fan, and suddenly burst out with a scorching brilliant blue light, cutting down like a sharp sword.

At this moment, the spiritual mist rolled and the wind howled.

The sword condensed by the blue light grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a pillar of light that was a thick one, slashing like an optimus pillar.

Han Feng had to turn around and stand still, raised his hands, condensed the purple light all over his body, and formed a light shield several feet thick in front of his chest, blocking the opponent's momentum in an instant.

However, the force of the shock still made him retreat several feet in a row, stepping out of several small pits on the ground, and cracks were repeated.

Yun Changkong was also uncomfortable, his body was also violently shaken, he retreated a few steps, his face changed in shock, and he seemed to be a little afraid of the opponent's defensive power.

Liu Yan shouted angrily, and rushed over at this time, without saying a word, his fists rolled, and the sky full of fire fists flew out, rushing towards Han Feng like a wall of fire.

Han Feng's brows furrowed, he took a strong breath, regardless of the surging shocks in his body, he once again shot out a large purple light fist shadow, colliding with Liu Yan's fire fist one by one, erupting into an earth-shattering sound, and the air was vigorously lifted, and the area within a radius of dozens of zhang was once again ravaged by the horror, and some of the ground was blown out of a layer of gullies several feet deep by the raging wind, flying sand and rocks, and dust covering the moon, as if the end of the world was coming.

Han Feng's figure retreated again, and a trace of blood overflowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth, which was caused by the inability to suppress the shock in his body.

Liu Yan didn't suffer any trauma, he just flew back six or seven feet, and as soon as the flames bloomed all over his body, he blocked the impact of the recoil back, and then let out an eerie sneer and rushed towards Han Feng again.

Yun Changkong also approached, but he didn't make another move, standing aside, his soul power was released to the extreme, enveloping a dozen zhang square circles, as if to prevent Han Feng from escaping.

Liu Yan floated up, and the flames bloomed all over his body, and at this moment, it was as if he was the god of fire. He pinched the trick with both hands, and the flames in the sky continued to condense in front of him, quickly turning from red to snow-white, conjuring up a big knife, and the seal in his hand suddenly pushed out, and this snow-white big knife flew out, turning into a line of streamer, and rushed to Han Feng in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Han Feng took a breath, he saw this snow-white big knife swooping down, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be filled with its figure at this moment, the air was boiling, and it was extremely hot in all directions, and it was red.

He didn't panic, he suddenly reached out and touched it in his arms, and a broken sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Click!

In the blazing light, a substantial cracking sound was heard, and then the blazing heat in the sky quickly subsided.

After a while, the light dissipated, everything returned to calm, Liu Yan was still floating in mid-air, but his face was as pale as paper, his lips moved slightly, and before he could speak, a hole suddenly opened in the center of his eyebrows, and then spread down, his nose, mouth, chin, etc. all came out of a mouth, faintly a light swept by, blood gushed out uncontrollably, like a fountain, scattered, and his body then split in two, falling from the air, dead and blind.

Yun Changkong was frightened, let out a low roar, forcibly broke his tension, retreated at the fastest speed in his life, and disappeared into the spiritual mist in a blink of an eye.

Han Feng still maintained the posture of waving his sword, his whole body was dim with purple light, and with a wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood, squatted down suddenly, knelt on one knee, and inserted the broken sword into the ground to support his body.

After ten breaths, Han Feng slowly stood up, quickly took out all kinds of pills from his arms and took them, and after recovering some true qi and physical strength a little, he walked to Liu Yan's two halves of the body, put away his storage ring and other things on his body, and urged a five-fire talisman to burn his body to ashes, Han Feng turned around and left quickly.

Just now, Han Feng felt the trembling of the broken sword, as if it was calling for something, so he temporarily changed his mind and took it out at the brink of danger, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took it out, the true qi in his body poured into the broken sword uncontrollably, he slashed outward, but he didn't expect it to have such terrifying power, but it also almost emptied the true qi in his body, and the meridians were damaged because of this, so he vomited blood.

If Yun Changkong knew this, he would probably regret it, and he missed the opportunity because of his excessive fear. In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Han Feng deliberately suppressed the injury and did not reveal it in advance.

After a while, Han Feng returned to the outer area of Chiyan Island, released his soul power, probed several times, and confirmed that there was no one, then he hid in a big tree, sat down cross-legged, and silently took medicine to recuperate, recovering his true qi and physical strength.

On Chiyan Island, the aura was extremely abundant, and there was a panacea supplement, and after half an hour, Han Feng silently lucked the Seven Great Heavens, and finally returned to his peak state, and the meridians were blessed by misfortune, and they expanded slightly.

Han Feng opened his eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried before, for fear of encountering other monks, if someone picked him up like this, most of them would have bad intentions, every extreme person is a moving treasure trove, anyone who sees an extremely weak strange extreme person can't help but have some thoughts.

Han Feng did not rush to continue to act, but took out Liu Yan's storage ring from his arms, and released his soul power and true qi to wrap and refine, but after a while, there was still no progress, as if the other party had not yet fallen, whenever his soul power and true qi tried to infiltrate, a flash of fire appeared on the surface of the ring to resist, and he could not succeed at all.

"Could it be that the other party hasn't died yet?" Han Feng was puzzled, and said to himself: "No, obviously I have already burned it to ashes!"