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Chang Hao didn't know when he came out of the ground, but at this time, he had lurked to the lower edge of the Yuan Ling Fruit Tree again, took out a light talisman and urged it, and soared upward, rising to more than a hundred zhang in a blink of an eye, and came to the edge of the three clusters of Yuan Ling Fruits.

With unbearable joy on his face, he reached out to grab the cluster of Yuan Spirit Fruit, but he suddenly screamed, his whole body trembled, and while retreating decisively, he drew his knife and slashed, but instead of slashing at the fruit tree, he slashed at his left wrist, and his wrist fell in response, spilling a ball of congealed black blood. Faintly, the ground under the big tree moved slightly, as if there was something unusual, but it soon returned to calm.

Chang Hao glanced resentfully at a small green snake that suddenly burst out of the branches and leaves of the Yuan Ling Fruit Tree, he didn't say a word, turned around and flew back, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out of the valley and disappeared into the dense forest.

It was a seven-inch snake, only seven inches long, green all over, and highly poisonous, even if a strong person in the Guiyuan Realm was bitten, he would be in big trouble. Chang Hao recognized it, so he cut off his bitten wrist as fast as he could, and quickly retreated.

All this changed quickly, and in an instant, Chang Hao appeared and suddenly fled, seeing that Han Feng was a little confused, after all, it was too far away, and he didn't see the tiny Qibi snake.

"It seems that you can't easily pick these Yuan Spirit Fruits!" Han Feng thought secretly.

Han Feng sighed, and had no choice but to retreat, this trip was in vain, fortunately, he picked a purple gold bamboo on the way, as well as the fur cores of many strange beasts, but he didn't lose money.

What's more, he knew the location of the Zijin Bamboo and the Yuan Spirit Fruit, and when his strength increased in the future, he would be able to come back to harvest it, so he was not in a hurry.

Han Feng turned around and looked around for a while, chose a direction, and silently ran towards the three-leaf gate step by step.

That night, after galloping hundreds of miles, he found a cave to rest, meditate and take medicine to restore his true qi and energy.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and rushed out of the cave for the first time, but the moment he just came out, a blood-colored knife light several feet long fell from the sky and slashed directly at him.

This blood-colored sword light was a little more powerful than Chang Hao's full strength, Han Feng didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took out a three-grade talisman and earth shield talisman, and after instantly urging it, it immediately turned into an earthy yellow light, quickly condensed into a shield, and blocked the attack of the blood-colored sword light with a loud bang.

In just a moment, the earth-yellow shield shattered, and the blood-colored sword light was also extinguished, and the fierce wind set off wiped out all the grass and trees and debris in a range of more than ten zhang on the ground, and even the cave where Han Feng had stayed before collapsed with a bang, and the dust was flying.

Han Feng had already taken out a wind talisman, and regardless of the thick night, he flew back quickly wrapped in a whirlwind.

In the darkness, a figure with a red light rushed out, instantly came to the middle of the ruins, raised his eyes to look at Han Feng in the distance, his face was gloomy, and the long knife in his hand flew down to his feet, carrying him into a bloody light and quickly chased after him, the speed was not half a point slower than Han Feng.

Han Feng's soul power was released, and he easily discovered the enemy following him, and he was so anxious that he had to seize the time and fly straight forward.

At this moment, the remnant talisman in Han Feng's soul sea had already emerged, emitting a faint white light, if it hadn't been reminded just now, Han Feng might not have noticed the appearance of the enemy, and it was very likely that he would be blocked in the cave by the other party, but at this time, this remnant talisman had no further movement, and no matter how Han Feng called, it would be useless.

"It seems that we can only return to the valley where the Yuan Spirit Fruit is!" Han Feng gritted his teeth, suddenly adjusted his direction, and flew towards the valley of the Yuan Spirit Fruit.

The two of them were one after the other, no more than a hundred zhang apart, and they fled quickly, forming two bright rays of light in the night, which shocked the strange beasts of the four wilds, but most of them were afraid of the aura they exuded, and did not dare to act rashly.

Some of the middle-level beasts of the bird class that did not have long eyes were also killed by Han Feng one by one with a three-grade talisman, and even the high-level alien beasts that appeared by chance were repelled by him with multiple three-grade talismans.

As for the enemy behind Han Feng, he didn't pay any attention to these mid-level alien beasts that were blocking them, and as soon as he rushed through, the furious sword light directly smashed them into pieces, and the flesh and blood rained down, even the high-level alien beasts were shocked by his sword light, and they fled injured.

This scene was seen by Han Feng, and he was anxious in his heart, this guy's strength has definitely reached the realm of Qi Reservoir Consummation, otherwise he would not be able to do it so easily.

Along the way, it can be described as a bloody storm, Han Feng knew that if he continued like this, sooner or later more powerful foreign beasts would be drawn out, and even Yuan beasts would appear, and few low-level disciples dared to take such a risk.

But he was helpless, if he landed on the ground, he would encounter more sieges by strange beasts, and his speed would be greatly hindered, and it would be easier to be chased by the enemy behind him, and then there would be no chance to escape.

Although Han Feng continued to urge the three-grade talisman to kill the birds and beasts that appeared from time to time around him, he was also subjected to more and more backshocking power, and the wind talisman attached to his body also accelerated to dissipate, and in less than half a pillar of incense, he snorted, and the layer of whirlwind wrapped around his body suddenly broke and dissipated.

He was taken aback, and immediately glided down to the ground, and at the same time took out another wind talisman from his waist, and before he could urge it, a middle-level red-haired leopard suddenly jumped high from the forest, and pounced on him with its teeth and claws, setting off a fierce wind blowing in his face.

Han Feng's eyes swept away, the third palm of the Qi Condensing Bagua Palm, the cloud qi palm suddenly used, the aura condensed, and the palm wind was like a cloud, and immediately covered the Gangfeng driven by the red-haired leopard, and shook it to the ground, groaning, obviously injured.

At this moment, Han Feng fell to the ground, and he immediately kicked out, like a long whip, with a loud bang, hitting its head, it exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white gushed out, and the dead could not die anymore.

All this happened in an instant, Han Feng was so fast that he couldn't be faster, but the enemy behind came faster, and he took advantage of this blink of an eye to catch up. The others were in the air, and the long knife under his feet had already turned into a cold light and rushed out first, pulling out a long blood-red light and slashing straight at it.

Han Feng didn't dare to urge the wind talisman again, and with his other hand, he wiped it on his waist, and a three-grade talisman appeared in his hand, and under the rapid urging, it turned into an earthy yellow shield again, which was several zhang in size, and it was able to block the opponent's blow.

It's just that this time, the earthy yellow shield burst out in an instant, and a ray of blood light burst out from it, like a flood beast, overwhelming the sky and rushing towards Han Feng, and all the trees and boulders along the way were overturned and exploded, turning into powder.

Han Feng hurriedly flew back, and the alchemy vajra technique was running rapidly in his body, and one step was twenty or thirty zhang, but he was powerless to escape the opponent's attack.

Seeing that he was about to die under this sword, a wide big sword suddenly rushed out from the oblique stab, the yellow aura shone, and it hit the blood-colored rainbow in an instant, knocking it away with a loud bang, but it still shook Han Feng in the distance under the aftermath.