Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Power of Refining the Body
Han Feng's body shook, and he immediately made a decision to cast the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique, his whole body became red like a red-hot soldering iron, turned into a red light, and rushed forward in a leap of twenty or thirty feet, attacking a figure hiding in the mist like an eagle predatoring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The other party was a young man in a Taoist uniform, who turned out to be a disciple of the Three Leaves Sect, at this moment, seeing Han Feng instantly attacking him, his pupils also shrank slightly, but he did not hesitate at all, he pulled out a long sword behind his back with his backhand, and under the injection of true qi, the runes lit up, and the sword body burst out with dazzling brilliance, like water, he did not have the slightest fancy, and simply and directly stabbed at Han Feng who swooped down.
Han Feng clamped his feet, although the cloth shoes were broken, but the skin was unharmed, and he actually caught the opponent's long sword in an instant, twisted it in the air, and the long sword immediately flew out of the opponent's hand, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed.
At this time, that person knew that Han Feng was powerful, and in a panic, he hurriedly withdrew a few feet away, and dodged Han Feng's serial kicks with both feet in time.
Han Feng fell to the ground, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but who knew that the talisman sword that this person had inserted into the ground before flew back at some point, and the wind hunted and took Han Feng's vest directly.
Han Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, his body twisted, moved a few feet horizontally, and while dodging the opponent's attack, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the rune sword controlled by the opponent, and with five fingers, he sent it away, and suddenly turned into a cold light and shot towards the enemy a few feet away, and the speed was twice as fast as the moment just now.
The man's true anger burst out, his hands danced, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize the rapidly firing talisman sword.
But as soon as he controlled his talisman sword, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly it was Han Feng, but before he could react, the position of the dantian in his abdomen had already been quickly bombarded with several punches, and he rolled directly to more than ten zhang away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
All this is a long story, but in fact, it is like a rabbit falling like a rabbit, and it will be over in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng won the battle completely, without the slightest hesitation, put down his soul power at full strength, quickly chose a direction, and fled straight to the other side in one step and twenty feet.
It didn't take long for him to run away, and under the scanning of his soul power, he saw five or six figures emerging from several directions more than thirty zhang away, chasing after him.
Just when Han Feng fled for his life, the battle on Li Ningsheng's side suddenly stopped, and he was seen calmly standing in a corner of the ruins.
In the miasma, in the dimness, a young man slowly walked out on the other side of the ruins, dressed in brocade clothes, his face was full of pockmarks, and his facial features were also upright.
"Man, I've brought it, but it seems that your subordinates didn't leave him, how should this be counted?" Li Ningsheng said expressionlessly.
If Han Feng was present, he would definitely be shocked when he heard this, but he didn't expect Li Ningsheng to be one of the masterminds of this ambush.
"Hmph, who told you to play this trick with me, if I shot directly, he would have been killed!" said the young man with a pockmarked face.
"This is one of the conditions I promised you at the time, it's useless for you to say more, hurry up and give me something!" Li Ningsheng's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand lit up slightly, as if he would fight if he didn't agree with each other.
"Well, anyway, it's just a little bit of effort, I'll catch a little talisman!" the young man suddenly grinned and said coldly, "This is what the young master gave you, enough to remove the corpse poison on your body!"
After speaking, he took out a small bag of things from his arms and threw them to Li Ningsheng.
Li Ningsheng hurriedly took it, opened it and took a closer look, and saw that there was no abnormality, so he breathed a sigh of relief and pocketed his cherished place, and then he just glanced at the other party coldly, and turned around and left without looking back.
"Hey, what a hypocritical guy!" The young man sneered with a look of disdain on his face, turned to look in the direction of Han Feng's escape, his body shook suddenly, and he disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared forty or fifty zhang away, quickly chasing after Han Feng.
Han Feng ran through the mountains and forests, his speed was a little faster than the person behind him, and he gradually widened the distance, and after a while, even his soul power could not scan the other party.
Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but the speed under his feet did not decrease at all, the direction was slightly adjusted, and he ran due north, he still had to go deep into the Jianyun Mountain Range in order to get rid of this group of killers thoroughly.
The journey went smoothly, and after half an hour he finally rushed out of the miasma area and saw the green mountains and green waters, and the clear blue sky.
When he came here, even if he really entered the Jianyun Mountain Range, he didn't dare to run wildly anymore, so he slowed down and walked cautiously as soon as possible to avoid attracting the attention of powerful beasts.
But when he cautiously crossed a mountain, and when night fell, he was about to find a cave to rest, when a master whose aura was several times stronger than the disciple he defeated suddenly burst out from behind him, and under the prying eyes of his soul power, he was chasing like a flame.
"This is the mysterious master who fought with Uncle Sheng!" Han Feng immediately judged it, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled a little, without saying a word, he hurriedly took out four light talismans, put them on his legs and shoulders, and the breeze blew by, his whole person was a little fluttering, and with a hard kick under his feet, the whole person flew away like a sharp arrow, and disappeared into the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye.
Chasing this person with a pockmarked face, it was the young man who fought with Li Ningsheng before, he saw that Han Feng's speed had skyrocketed, and he was even better than himself, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then there was a cold snort, and the narrow sword that was inserted upside down in his back immediately flew out, emitting a dazzling light, circled, and fell in front of him, he stepped on it lightly, and the sword flew up, and the speed instantly increased by more than double, turning into a long rainbow chasing Han Feng.
Han Feng has always maintained the release of soul power, seeing this scene, his heart was shocked, and he took out a talisman again, it was the three-grade wind talisman he had purchased before, and under the rapid urging, the talisman spontaneously combusted and formed a violent wind that wrapped him and flew up, and the speed surpassed the other party a little again, one after the other over one mountain peak, and quickly flew to the depths of the Jianyun Mountain Range. Generally speaking, low-level cultivators rarely dared to fly in the Jianyun Mountain Range, after all, it was easy to become a target, but at this moment, Han Feng was an ant on a hot pot, where could he take care of these taboos.
"Why is this kid so rich?!" the pockmarked young man was secretly annoyed, but soon his face was suddenly happy again, and his eyes showed a greedy light.
Han Feng was so anxious, even if it was a third-grade talisman, it could only last for about a stick of incense, but he only had this one and only one in his hand.
The pock-faced young man seemed to know this, so he followed it without hurry, and did not use other means.
The mountain peaks roared past their feet, and in less than a stick of incense, the two of them had already flown more than a hundred miles to an area full of caves.
Han Feng's expression suddenly moved slightly, he noticed that there were a lot of powerful aura lurking in the dense forest not far ahead, and his soul power swept away, and it was actually the disciples of the Trimrock Sect scattered and dormant on the tree, holding his breath and concentrating, looking at a deep cave in the distance ahead.