Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mysterious Rattan
"There's a purple tree ahead!" a thin sword-wielding young man suddenly shouted, and as soon as his voice fell, a fat man beside him rushed out, and the rest of the people were not slow to react, and they followed one after another, barely falling far behind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But just as they rushed to the front of the Zihua tree, a purple light as thin as a hair flashed, and there was a small hole in the center of the fat man's eyebrows, the size of a pinhole, but his face instantly became pale as paper, and he fell down with a thud, and fell to the ground with a heavy fall, motionless.
The remaining four people panicked, retreated again and again, and flew back dozens of feet in a blink of an eye, jumping out of this oasis, and the group of blood-necked bald eagles outside immediately rushed down, wanting to kill them. Frightened, they hurriedly returned to the edge of the oasis, staring at the Zihua tree in front of them, taking out their respective talismans in their hands, the cold light flashed, and they launched their own means as soon as the wind and grass moved.
Han Feng glanced at them from a distance, knowing that it would be impossible for them to leave this place for a while, and he didn't want to expose himself, so he had to walk to the inside of the oasis, and it was not too late for the elixir spirit wood on the periphery to harvest after these people left.
"What will exist in the depths of this oasis?" Han Feng walked hundreds of feet deep in a while, but he didn't encounter any danger, and while silently collecting all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, he secretly looked forward to it.
At this moment, he also saw a hardware flower, and walked over quickly, and was about to bend down to pick it, but suddenly a burst of blue light flashed, and a cyan rattan rushed out of nowhere, stabbing at his back like a spear.
Han Feng was always vigilant, and the soul power released from the outside noticed this abnormal movement early in the morning, and immediately kicked his heel, and the whole person flew backwards in the air.
But although this cyan rattan was only the size of a thumb, it was extremely fast, and as soon as it folded, it turned around and chased after Han Feng, breathing a hundred feet, almost reaching the speed of sound, and rushed to Han Feng's throat in the blink of an eye, and it was about to stab and seal his throat!
Han Feng's cold hair exploded, his right hand was raised, and he suddenly grabbed the cyan rattan, staggered his body, and pulled it with great force.
The cyan rattan shook violently, the blue light flashed, and it kept pulling back, suddenly pulling Han Feng back a few zhang distance, and he was about to be pulled into the lush grass.
Han Feng let out a low snort, landed steadily, used both hands together, and suddenly burst out with brilliant silver light all over his body, and the power of his flesh unfolded violently, immediately gaining the upper hand, and the next moment, only a creaking sound was heard, and the cyan rattan actually broke from it, and after sprinkling the cyan juice, the section in front of him was also taken back.
Han Feng couldn't hold back the retreat all of a sudden, and took more than ten steps backwards in a row, stepping on the ground with more than ten deep footprints before he stabilized his body, he glanced down at the remaining cyan rattan in his hand, and was about to throw it away, but for some reason, the remnant talisman suddenly emerged from the depths of the soul sea, shining slightly, and the brilliance swayed, like rippling water.
Han Feng was slightly stunned, reached out and dipped a little of the juice from the broken mouth of the cyan rattan, and used his soul power to investigate it carefully, it actually contained extremely rich yuan power, hidden but not revealed, if he didn't release his soul power to check it carefully, he would really ignore it.
However, he didn't dare to swallow the juice rashly, thought about it, took out a palm-high jade bottle, squeezed out the juice of this small piece of cyan rattan, and stored it on top of the jade bottle. After losing its juice, the cyan cane suddenly withered and turned into gray strips of waste.
Han Feng casually threw it away, put the jade bottle back into the storage space bag, and looked involuntarily at the weeds, where the true body of the cyan rattan must be hidden, but he couldn't spy on anything except for the surrounding purple trees, everything else was blurred, as if it was being disturbed by a strange force.
Han Feng groaned for a while, suddenly raised his feet and walked forward, and after quickly picking the hardware flower that grew on the edge of the weeds, he took out the broken sword, and under the urging of his true qi, he sprayed out a dazzling lightsaber, scorching white light, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
Without saying a word, he stepped into the weeds, his wrist trembled, the shadow of the sword flew, and he forcibly opened a path and kept moving forward.
In a moment, he was more than ten feet deep into the grass, and a road was constantly extending behind him, with grass clippings splashing everywhere and all kinds of flying insects flying all over the sky.
At this moment, several cyan rattans came from all directions, and the speed was so fast that in an instant, they surrounded Han Feng from front to back, left and right, forming a kind of nirvana.
Han Feng's face did not change, and the broken sword in his hand danced, forming a bowl-shaped protective shield around him, and he was stunned to block the attacks of several cyan rattans.
Suddenly, he snorted coldly, and the light of the broken sword suddenly rose, and the protective shield that was originally a few feet wide became three or four zhang wide in an instant, cutting off a large section of the cyan rattan in an instant, and the juice splashed.
Han Feng's eyes were cold, and when he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, there was a sudden rumbling sound under his feet, and for some reason there was a collapse, and the whole person suddenly fell down, and when he was about to take out the wind talisman, two cyan rattans poked out of the hole below without warning, wrapped around them, and dragged them down.
Han Feng was careless for a moment, and was instantly pulled down a few zhang distance and fell into a bottomless pitch-black cave.
Han Feng's face was a little flustered, and he pasted the wind talisman that he had taken out on his body, and the breeze condensed, forming a huge buoyant force, which just leveled the pull of the two cyan rattans, making him stand suspended in the air.
He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and was about to use the broken sword to cut off the rattans below, but at this moment, more than a dozen cyan rattans appeared again in the darkness, constantly expanding and contracting, the blue light shone, and the huge force rolled, so that he was busy raising his sword to deal with it, and he had no time to cut off the two rattans wrapped around his waist.
After a short time, the talisman power of the Fufeng Talisman was exhausted, the balance was suddenly broken, and Han Feng was pulled down a few zhang distance, and it was as black as ink in all directions, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
Han Feng frantically operated the true qi in his body, and simply doubled the light of the broken sword, and shook open the cyan rattans that were besieging from all directions in one go, and quickly returned to the sword, instantly cutting off the two rattans that were entangled around him below, and without saying a word, he took out a four-grade talisman red fire ring talisman and pasted it on his body, and immediately formed a thick layer of fire-red light film several feet around his body, and red flames appeared around him from time to time, resisting the cyan rattans that attacked again, once they tried to entangle them, they would be burned by the flames that suddenly rose from the light film, making them retreat in a hurry, no longer entangled, surrounded but not beaten, and let Han Feng land quickly。
After a while, Han Feng finally landed at the bottom of the cave, and the darkness around him was dispelled by the fire on his body, and now he found that the bottom of this cave was very large, it was dozens of zhang wide, and with the light of the fire, in the shadows, he saw that there seemed to be a plant in front of him, and all the rattans were spreading out of it.