Han Feng frowned, judging from this person's clothing, it seemed that he was a monk of the Eastern Seven Branches and Five Elements Sect, but he didn't know who he had encountered, and he died tragically here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it wasn't this thing that he was worried about, but he wasn't the only one here who came over with Zilin, and obviously there were other sect monks, most of whom were powerful people.

However, after thinking about it, this is reasonable, since the location here, Zi Lin also bought it back through some channels, then the rest of the people will naturally have a chance to get it, as long as they are willing to pay the price. Otherwise, Zi Lin would not have invited herself over for no reason, in order to take a fancy to her strength and be able to cooperate with her to snatch the resources here.

Han Feng's thoughts flashed through him, he looked down at the corpse again, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly waved a red fireball the size of a zhang, sweeping a few zhang away, drowning it in the blink of an eye, trying to burn it to ashes, which could be regarded as a consolation to the deceased, lest he be violent in the wilderness. If it weren't for the fact that he and Han Feng were out of the Eastern Seven Branches, otherwise Han Feng would really be too lazy to do it. Of course, Han Feng also had some intention of obtaining his storage ring, but he could use other means without having to use the Fireball Technique.

At this moment, the corpse under the big tree suddenly burst open, and a cloud of scarlet light appeared, rushing out of flames at an extremely fast speed, and rushed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng sneered, as if he had already seen through this too obvious trap, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the white light freed up, condensed into a palm several feet wide, flew out, and slapped heavily on this scarlet light.

The white light was sharp, and it quickly broke through this scarlet light, scattering it and dividing it into dozens or hundreds of wisps, but surprisingly, they did not disappear here, but bypassed the white light palm as if they were spiritual, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, and continued to attack towards Han Feng.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, he didn't expect the other party to have such a change, it was beyond his expectations, but he was shocked but not confused, while retreating, he condensed the purple light of the protective body, and at the same time pinched the fist print, and quickly blasted out one punch after another, in the explosion, it collided with this scarlet light band, and in an instant, the energy was everywhere, the roar continued, and there were empty paths in the mist, at first glance, like a honeycomb.

Han Feng's soul power was greatly released, enveloping the past, his face couldn't help but change, it turned out that these scarlet lights were all condensed by insects with scarlet carapaces on their backs, each of these small insects was as small as a bean, with a pointed mouth, and it seemed that there was no nose or eyes, but the breath was not weak at all, and it was almost comparable to a high-level alien beast.

If it was one or two alone, Han Feng would naturally have no fear, but now every ray of light is probably thousands, not to mention that there are hundreds of light bands, this power is terrifying and abnormal.

Han Feng tried his best to resist, using the purple light of the protective body to intercept on the one hand, and the white light fist shadow bombardment on the other, but the effect was not very ideal, and he was blocked by them with a hard carapace several times, and each punch could only shock down more than a dozen of them, which was useless. There were even a few times when they used their pointed mouths to break through his defenses, but luckily he dodged in time, otherwise it would have been very bad for them to get entangled.

Han Feng's body retreated, and after a while, he retreated hundreds of thousands of feet, but these insects clung to it, as if they regarded Han Feng as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and they were not afraid to die, which made him feel tired and tired, and his body gradually became a little tired.

"Perhaps, this is really not a trap, it's just that this group of insects killed this unknown monk, they were enjoying their food, they happened to come here and destroyed their food, no wonder they were so crazy!" Han Feng secretly felt bitter in his heart.

He flipped his hands and used his fists and palms together, the white light was fierce, the purple light was brilliant, and while blocking the attacks of the swarms of insects, he also killed them from time to time, and a large number of insects began to fall and fell down one after another. But his physical strength is also declining rapidly, and he can't spare time to replenish it at all, so he has to fight with a hard breath.

He walked backwards, and along the way, large areas of trees collapsed, sawdust flew everywhere, and dust was raised.

After more than ten breaths, he withdrew a distance of hundreds of zhang, and the power of his attack and defense began to gradually weaken, but fortunately, about half of the insects around him died, and the strength of the siege was also weakening, but it was comparable.

Han Feng's face showed an anxious expression, he was not afraid of these strange insects, what he was afraid of was that this battle would attract the attention of the rest of the monks, if someone was secretly hiding, he would wait until he was exhausted before making a move, then he would be helpless.

As soon as he thought of this, he began to devote some of his energy to immerse himself in the soul sea, calling the remnant talisman in order to release the golden cicada worm, so that it exudes a unique aura and force these insects back.

But after a few breaths, there was no movement in his soul sea, as if the remnants were still sleeping.

As a result, he was distracted from the battle, and the pressure he faced immediately multiplied, and he retreated. In the middle of these two or three breaths, ten of the strands of light suddenly condensed together, and then burst out with even more brilliant red rays, which suddenly expanded dozens of times, rushing like a long river, breaking through his three white light fist shadows in a row, and directly taking his chest.

Han Feng was so shocked that he didn't care about calling for the remnant talisman, his hands were folded, and a dazzling white light burst out, even his arm was glowing, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a white lightsaber that was a long one, jumped high, attacked and attacked, and slashed at the wisp of alien light that burst out.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang came, and a figure flew out heavily, rolling down dozens of feet away, knocking over an unknown number of big trees, branches flying sideways, and earth and rocks splashing.

The weather rushed into the sky, devouring the insects that could not be avoided in the surrounding area, killing and injuring countless people.

"Wow......"

That figure was Han Feng, in the flash of purple light, he fought several heel fights in a row, and finally fell, not slumping to the ground, but landing on both feet, and kicking out more than ten footprints in a row before he stabilized his body. Just now, all the insects in those ten rays of light spontaneously combusted, and the great power that was triggered at the cost of life was comparable to the blow of a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Guiyuan. Fortunately, he used all his strength to condense the White Light Great Sword in time, and cut them down before it was fully deployed, otherwise the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Han Feng screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath plummeted, and he felt dizzy, and hurriedly took out a large handful of pills and swallowed them.

At this moment, the scattered insects gathered again, and although there were only more than thirty rays of light left, it was enough to threaten him at this moment.

Han Feng's face was slightly panicked, and he tried to mobilize the protective purple light to resist the enemy, but as soon as he ran the Alchemy Vajra Technique, his whole body was stinging, and he was unable to use it at all.