Chapter 103: Pursuit
"Bastard, you dare!" Xiao Fen was furious, did not pursue, shook his hand and shot out a beam of light, instantly crossing a distance of more than 100 zhang, and directly hit Han Feng, who was flying away at great speed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Humph!"
A muffled snort came from Han Feng's mouth, but it only made him shake his body slightly, and it didn't make him fall down with a heavy blow, and under the fanning of a pair of wind wings on his back, he disappeared in an instant, submerging into the strong wind and snow.
"Damn, I snatched a Jiudong plum for him, I knew that I would have picked him up first and then come over to pick it!" Xiao Fen was so angry that her face turned red and she stomped her feet again and again.
"It's okay, let's quickly put away the remaining two Jiudong plums!" The melon-faced girl took a deep breath, her face recovered slightly, and said softly.
"Hmph, don't let me catch you later, otherwise you will be unable to survive, you will not be able to die!" Xiao Fen said viciously, taking out a short knife with a cold light and shining light, and stepped forward to cut off the remaining two Jiudongmei, and with a flash of white light, it was put into a pure white storage ring.
"Sister Xiaolong, let's hurry up and chase that bastard!" Xiao Fen immediately pulled the melon seed-faced girl, and also used a wind wing talisman to chase deep into the snow slope, the speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared in an instant.
In the depths of the snow slope, Han Feng drove the wind wings forward rapidly, even if there was a strong wind and snow blocking, it still exceeded the speed of sound, the sonic boom was repeated, and it was one hundred and twenty or thirty zhang in an instant, but when he entered the thousand zhang, the wind around him evolved into a special wind, even the rune power of the five-grade rune could not resist, and he was pressed by the huge spiritual power impact to hold down his wings, his speed decreased sharply, and he almost fell down, fortunately, he twisted his body in time, glided down slowly, and ran up dozens of feet with the protection of the wind wings behind him.
As he went deeper, the terrain became steeper and steeper, and the wind became more and more intense, and the wind wings behind Han Feng clicked wildly, making his face pale in fright, and he quickened his pace and ran forward.
After a while, Han Feng walked forward for more than a hundred zhang, but at this moment, the wind wings behind him shook for a while, and with a click, it suddenly turned into a piece of residual light and dissipated.
Han Feng's golden light spread all over his body, blocking the surging gusts of wind, but his speed dropped sharply, and in the end, he could almost freeze in place to resist the impact of spiritual power from all directions.
He was secretly anxious, and after several struggles to no avail, he had to call for the remnant talisman, but he didn't respond, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and scolded secretly.
Just now, the reason why he dared to rush up and snatch Jiu Dongmei was because a milky white light suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind, fluctuating slightly, although the remnant talisman did not appear, it also gave him great confidence. In fact, when he rushed into the white light emitted by the Yao Tian Mirror, he was indeed disturbed by an illusion, but under the flash of the white light of the remnant talisman, his consciousness instantly returned to normal, and he successfully obtained the Jiu Dongmei on the left. Although he was hit by a beam of light from the round-faced girl in the Nine Heavens Palace when he was leaving, with the strength of his physical body, he didn't suffer much damage, only a little injury, and he recovered after taking a few healing pills.
"Don't play like this, pit!" Han Feng wanted to cry without tears, so he had to grit his teeth, take out a wind wing talisman again, and after urging it, he moved forward again, but the speed was slower than the previous time, and it was more than ten zhang in one breath, and the manic power consumption of the wind wing talisman was extremely fast, and the small half pillar of incense did not work, and he heard a burst of clicking sound again.
Fortunately, at this moment, he had already rushed halfway up one of the peaks, and under the prying eyes of his soul power, he was only five or six hundred zhang away from the location of a mountain col.
"Click!"
The runic power of the second Wind Wing Talisman was consumed again, turning into invisible, and the surrounding wind flooded over.
Han Feng stretched out a piece of protective golden light, blocking the raging Gangfeng, and was about to take out another Wind Wing Talisman when a loud shout suddenly sounded in his ears: "Bastard, don't want to escape!"
Han Feng's soul was in a hurry, and he released his soul power to probe back, and sure enough, he saw that two or three hundred zhang behind him, the two women were chasing after him, and the speed was much faster than the speed after he urged the wind wing talisman, which seemed to be related to their ability to control the wings behind them more flexibly.
He also didn't bother to think about the reason for this, and hurriedly urged the wind wing talisman in his hand, and the rune power unfolded, condensed two wings to wrap himself again, and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the mountain pass.
"Hmph, look at my frightened sting!" The round-faced girl Xiao Fen's soul power suddenly condensed, and suddenly formed a long needle in the shape of a bronchi, as thin as a hair, a few feet long, dozens of them, flew to Han Feng's body, stabbed on the golden light of his protective body, sneered, and shattered in an instant, but after a burst of invisible fluctuations, Han Feng's soul sea suddenly had seven or eight more mist-like long needles in the depths of his soul sea, only an inch long, hula stabbed towards his soul fire.
But under the automatic blocking of the soul power in Han Feng's soul sea, these long needles were like entering a quagmire, their speed became slower and slower, and they stagnated after a while, slowly being wrapped and melted by his soul power, and finally completely dissolved, but turned into the nourishment of his soul sea, invisibly adding some soul power.
Han Feng only felt a slight stinging pain in his head, and then recovered as before, but he was shocked into a cold sweat in his heart, secretly thinking that these monks of the main vein of the Sword Cloud Mountain Range really all had extraordinary means, like the other party's technique that could directly attack the enemy's soul sea in the air, he had never heard of it, and he had never seen it.
Xiao Fen, the round-faced girl in Jiuxiao Palace, had a slightly pale face, and her body shook slightly, obviously the blow just now was also extremely consuming her soul power, which was a trick to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.
She has a strong temperament, she can't hit it with a blow, and she wants to continue to perform, but she is stopped by the melon seed face girl next to her.
"Your Soul Thorn has just started, so you shouldn't use it anymore!!Otherwise, it will inevitably cause permanent damage to the Soul Sea, and you don't want to be promoted to the micro realm?!" the melon-faced girl reminded with a solemn face.
"Hmph, okay, I'll let you be free for a while!" The round-faced girl Qiong's nose moved slightly, snorted softly, put down the seal in her hand, and continued to chase after Han Feng in front of her in silence.
The melon-faced girl was relieved at this time, and looked at Han Feng, her eyes flashing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The two sides went one after the other, and unconsciously Han Feng ran up more than four hundred zhang, at this time his speed had been reduced to the level of five or six zhang per breath, and he had already replaced a new wind wing talisman, and stubbornly rushed towards the entrance of that mountain pass.
And at this moment, the second daughter of Jiuxiao Palace also narrowed the distance between them and him, only about a hundred zhang, with their strength, they were enough to launch a fierce attack.
In fact, the round-faced girl Xiao Fen had already used various attack methods, one after another white beams of light shot towards Han Feng, but the wind was howling all around, and her attacks were always halfway, either off the way, or swallowed up by the gangwind, and she couldn't attack the other party at all, so angry that she stomped her feet again and again.