Chapter 967: Rich

Murong Xue shook her head slightly, looked at Han Feng and said slowly: "Thanks to you interfering with this guy's spell casting outside, otherwise once he completes the secret technique, otherwise, even if I can escape, I will have to be hit hard." ”

"Who is this guy?!" Han Feng shouted coldly.

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked in the distance ahead, a figure was floating in the air, holding a banner with a width of a banner, with mountains and rivers on it, lifelike.

It's just that there is a shallow scar on this flag, which is one foot and three inches long.

At this moment, this person was staring at the scar non-stop, and there were words in his mouth: "You are doomed, doomed, dare to damage my mountains and rivers to cover the sky!"

"You're dead, you're dead, you dare to trap my beautiful senior sister!" Han Feng said in a weird way, without the slightest fear on his face.

"You ......" The man was so angry that he couldn't speak, pointed at Han Feng, and then took out a talisman from the storage ring, shook it vigorously, and a blue light emerged, dazzling, and in an instant, it turned into a blue whale-like existence, swinging its huge tail, shuttling through nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, it came to Han Feng and Murong Xue's bodies, and a strange force spread, which was able to freeze and imprison the space in all directions, and it couldn't even ripple a little.

However, Han Feng and Murong Xue also reacted extremely quickly, and when the sword light on their bodies flashed, they broke through the space where they were imprisoned.

But at this moment, the blue whale opened its huge mouth hundreds of feet wide and devoured the two of them, giving people the feeling that it was pouring into the entire pitch-black sky.

"Hmph, it's just a psychic beginner-level talisman, and you dare to do it in front of me?!" Han Feng snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the sword yuan magic circle expanded, blocking the giant mouth of this blue whale, making it impossible to close.

Han Feng said lightly in his mouth, but in fact, he attached great importance to it in his heart, and almost used all his strength to resist, blocking the moment the blue whale was blocked, he clenched his fists and hit dozens of Deception Fists in a row, and the tiger shadow was heavy, hitting the opponent's body one after another, making his body tremble, but it did not collapse.

The psychic level runes are completely different from the mortal-level runes, even if they are only the first level, the things condensed are also spiritual, so they are not so easy to deal with.

"Whew......"

This blue whale suddenly made a strange sound, blue light flashed all over its body, and the water vapor spread, resisting Han Feng's mighty fist bombardment.

Immediately after, a large amount of blue light gathered on its forehead, and a long horn appeared on its forehead, and the lightning flashed, and in an instant, a dazzling blue electric light burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it shot in front of Han Feng and Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was about to make a move, but Han Feng suddenly took a step, crossed in front of her, opened his mouth and inhaled, sucked this blue electric light into his mouth, and swallowed it in his stomach.

"Well, it tastes good, it's just a little cold!" Han Feng nodded with satisfaction, and layers of ice crystals appeared on the surface of his body, as if he had just come out of the 10,000-year-old ice cellar.

As he spoke, he stepped forward like lightning, broke his sword across the air, slashed diagonally, and with a click, directly cut off the long horns on its forehead, and quickly collapsed into a little afterglow.

The blue whale was still alive, and let out a high-pitched scream, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and even the void was buzzing, and cracks appeared.

In the next moment, it moved sideways, flicking its tail, and the space shattered, and the violent force was like an angry sea storm.

Han Feng and Murong Xue didn't dodge, they shot out together, their fists danced with the sword, and with a loud bang, they blocked the opponent's attack, and they also counterattacked back, and smashed their big tails in three or five strokes.

Han Feng naturally would not refuse Murong Xue's help, and a quick decision at this time was the right way.

The blue whale could sense its own danger, its body retreated, and with a flicker, it flew dozens of miles away, and the blue light converged, condensed rapidly, and it was restored to a talisman again, but it became dim and dull, and it seemed that the spirit had been greatly damaged.

All of this is tedious, but in fact it is just two or three breaths.

The man stretched out his hand to put this psychic primary-level talisman into his pocket, and he didn't know when there was an extra piece of light blue jade pendant in his hand, at this time he was still urging with all his strength, and a strange secret power fluctuation spread, making the heavens and the earth resonate, and the massive spiritual energy rolled back, all of which were submerged into its interior, radiant and shining.

"What is that?" Han Feng's brows furrowed, he could feel the horror of that jade pendant, and immediately rushed over, the power of the Tyranny Fist and the light of the broken sword came out together, rushing towards the other party like a mountain and a sea.

The man shook the flag on his side suddenly, and a black curtain of light appeared in an instant.

"Bang ......"

Han Feng's attack only rippled on this layer of light curtain, and did not break through the opponent's defense.

Seeing this, Murong Xue also raised her hand and waved a sword light, with a sharp sound, and hit the top of the black light curtain, but it only dented it, and it also failed to break through.

Han Feng naturally wouldn't give up, his figure flashed, and he went around behind him to attack.

Unfortunately, the opponent's black light curtain spread as quickly as if it were spiritual, surrounding him and blocking Han Feng's continuous attacks.

Murong Xue took a deep breath, regardless of the injuries in her body, and forcibly urged Wanjian Mountain again, thousands of sword rays appeared out of thin air, condensing into mountains of different colors like lightning, and the immense power spread out, hula smashed on the black light curtain, making it shake endlessly, and there were countless cracks.

"You can't stop me!" the man shouted in a fit of rage.

As he spoke, he took out another psychic primary-level talisman and quickly unleashed it, and the golden light exploded, forming a thick layer of golden light to block Murong Xue's critical attack.

"Who the hell is this guy, how can he be so rich!" Han Feng asked as he continued to launch a fierce attack as he transmitted a voice to Murong Xue.

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be from the Feather Immortal Sect, maybe it's the core figure of other major sects!" Murong Xue's face turned pale, obviously the power consumption in her body was not small, but she still quickly replied.

"Hehuan Valley?" Han Feng had seen the people of Hehuan Valley before, although he was only a low-level disciple, but judging from his clothing and aura, he felt that the person in front of him was an important person in Hehuan Valley.

"It's possible!" Murong Xue nodded secretly, because this guy in front of her suddenly appeared here, blocking her way, saying that he wanted to do something happy with her and cultivate the law of heaven together.

She was angry before, and without saying a word, she launched a fierce attack on him, but this guy looked at the squinting appearance, but his cultivation was ridiculously high, and he actually reached the level of the middle stage of psychic, which was much higher than her strength.