Chapter 438: Collection
The stalemate continues!
Han Feng's face was a little anxious, he was worried that such a big move might have a breath leaking out, although it was separated by hundreds of zhang of thick mud and stone soil, there was no guarantee that no monk would sneak down to hunt for treasure. At that time, there will be branches again, and if a battle breaks out between the two, Long Yangmu may be able to successfully escape.
He knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and with a roll of his eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a large piece of Gengjin Qi, which instantly turned into dozens of sword rays, passing through the dark red light film condensed by the Hidden Heaven Bag, and slashing at this Longyang wood one after another, sparks splashing everywhere, inspiring a crackling sound.
His Gengjin aura was really strong, and although it didn't completely crush the protective light of Longyang Mu, it also shook it, and his torso involuntarily moved a few feet away, flying upward.
The white light on Long Yangmu's torso rose again, and he successfully stabilized his body and was not taken away.
Han Feng was secretly happy in his heart, since the Gengjin Qi was useful, he naturally would not hesitate at all, and immediately opened his mouth again to spew out a large piece of white Gengjin Qi, rushing towards Longyang Mu.
This time, the number of Gengjin's qi was even larger, and more than a hundred sword lights were conjured, and in the sharp sound, it slashed at Long Yangmu's body, setting off bursts of fire and electricity, snorting.
Long Yangmu finally couldn't resist, and the white light all over his body shook suddenly, and a gap was split by these Gengjin swords, and the suction of the Hidden Sky Bag followed, instantly pulling it along the dark red light path into the big bag on the top.
Han Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and punched one after another magic seals towards the Tibetan Heaven Bag, and the Tibetan Heaven Bag then contracted and became smaller, and the mouth of the bag was retracted, completely sealing the Longyang Wood.
Han Feng stretched out his hand, and the Hidden Heaven Bag fell into his hand, without saying a word, he put it into his storage ring with his backhand, and then pocketed the remaining more than ten Sun Stones in that area, and then turned around and left, without stopping for a moment.
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It took a while for the area to calm again, and the mud and rocks stopped rolling down and collapsing.
Suddenly, three beams of light came out not far away, and the mud and rocks surged out, revealing three figures, a man and two women, with different lights on their bodies, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, as if they were coming towards Longyang Mu.
"Senior Brother Ge, Long Yangmu's breath disappeared suddenly, couldn't it be taken away?" said a woman on the left.
"It should have been preempted, I can feel that there is another residual aura here, very powerful, a bit like the aura of Gengjin!" The other woman on the right suddenly frowned and said firmly.
"In that case, then Senior Sister Mu has a good strategy to chase the enemy?!" the man pondered for a while and suddenly asked.
"We're too late, it's deep underground, and it's so blocked from breath, I'll try my best!" said the woman on the right.
"Without further ado, we'll chase after you!" said the man. As he spoke, he took out a strange treasure, the rune light shone, and once it was cast, it hung in front of him, and he led the two women to rush forward, and the mud and stones in front of them automatically dispersed to both sides like a stream of water, chasing Han Feng at a very fast speed.
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Han Feng's speed was also very fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he walked more than a hundred miles in the ground, and then went diagonally up, crossed the thick mud and stones, and rushed out to the ground.
His soul power had already spread, sweeping across a radius of eight thousand zhang, and found that except for some alien beasts and primordial beasts running rampant everywhere, there were no other abnormalities, and not even the figure of a monk was seen.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not that he was afraid of the two men who could control the sandstorm, but mainly that he should not cause trouble at this stage.
But if trouble does come, then he will sweep everything away with the strongest attitude, leaving no trace!
He flew into the air and flew straight in the direction of Okawa Castle. He didn't plan to continue to search for spiritual objects in the Wild Gobi, anyway, Long Yangmu had already arrived, and this trip could be regarded as a successful end.
He is now anxious to return to the "Yunlaifeng" Inn to fuse the power of Longyang Wood, completely complete the first layer of the Yao Sun Heavenly Technique, and condense the appearance of the Yao Sun, and at that time, his strength will increase greatly!
But just when he had just flown out of a distance of less than thirty miles, a flying boat suddenly appeared thousands of feet behind him, and was spied on by his soul power.
It was a large jasper-like flying boat, and there were three figures in different costumes standing on it, with extraordinary breaths, all of them at least at the level of the late stage of the Returning Yuan Dynasty, and their strength was extremely powerful.
Han Feng frowned, seeing that the speed of the other party's flying boat far exceeded his own, and one breath was two thousand zhang away, and he could catch up with him in a few breaths.
He smiled faintly, simply stopped, turned around slowly, and calmly waited for them to come.
In less than three breaths, the flying boat rushed to Han Feng's two or three hundred zhang away, and hovered in an instant.
The three people on the flying boat jumped down, they all dispersed the glory of protecting the body, revealing their true faces, the man was handsome and extraordinary, a talent, and the two women were slender and pretty, extremely beautiful.
The man waved his hand to put away the flying boat, and did not speak, silently looking at Han Feng.
Han Feng raised his eyes to look at them, clasped his fists, and said with a slight smile: "Three Daoists, chased after them from afar, I don't know what happened?"
"Was the Longyang Wood taken away by you?" the man asked straight to the point.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and knew that since they had worked tirelessly to chase after them, there must be some basis, so he simply didn't hide it, and responded bluntly: "It was my good luck that got it." ”
"Oh, if you're honest, if that's the case, then hand it over!" the man's eyes lit up, and he immediately spoke, as if he were taking it for granted.
Han Feng smiled, and couldn't help but secretly wonder how the disciples of these great sects were so strong, was there really no one in the world?!
"Boy, don't you want to?!" the man sneered, and his momentum was in full swing.
Han Feng was silent, his expression was calm, and his face was unwavering.
"This fellow Daoist, do you know that we are disciples of the Yuxian Sect, and this wild Gobi is the private land of our sect, and if all spiritual objects are found, they should be handed over to us first, understand?" the girl on the left said euphemistically.
What a bully!
Han Feng secretly sneered in his heart, but he still didn't say a word, staring at the girl on the left.
"Hmph, don't think that if you don't make a sound, we'll let you go!" the girl on the right snorted coldly.
"Oh, yes, then I'm talking now, and you're going to let me go, aren't you?" Han Feng laughed happily.
"Presumptuous, what do you think you are, dare to do this!" the man seemed to finally have no patience, his face sank, and he suddenly shouted.
"Hahaha......"
As if he had heard the funniest joke, Han Feng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.