Han Feng raised his eyes and swept it, and found that this guy was a three-eyed wolf, with hair like satin, a turquoise body, a huge body, and more than three feet tall, belonging to a high-level demon beast, his strength was comparable to the late stage of the Jiedan, and he could be regarded as a hegemon.

Before he could reply, the guy spoke out again, and his three eyes stared at him at the same time and said, "Get here, kneel before this king, and hand over the storage ring!"

Han Feng snorted, how could he allow this little man to be rampant, his figure flashed, and he went to the other party in an instant, and he raised his fist and banged.

He didn't use the Deception Fist, but his cultivation in the late stage of the Dragon Descent was fully revealed, and the power of his fist was like a mountain, making the whole world seem to be in a state of enclosure, the space froze, and there was no movement.

The three-eyed wolf was surprised, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately used the strongest blow, and the eye on his forehead shot out a brilliant beam of light, turquoise, like a powerful corrosive force, melting the space, and a deep ravine appeared, colliding with Han Feng's fist power in an instant.

"Sneer......"

There was no imaginary loud sound, but bursts of flames burst out, burning the void with a sneer, spatial cracks emerged one by one, the wind swept in all directions, everything within a radius of dozens of miles was completely annihilated in the blink of an eye, and a large pit appeared on the earth, nearly a hundred zhang deep.

Han Feng didn't want to waste time, the spirit refining vajra technique in his body suddenly opened, the black light on the surface of his body swept by, the strength of the whole person skyrocketed, and he punched again, the power of the punch was so majestic that it directly exploded the space, and a black hole emerged, swallowing the turquoise beam of the three-eyed wolf in an instant, and then even submerged it together, no matter how it struggled and resisted desperately, it was to no avail, and after a while, it was completely breathless, and he died.

"Smack......

Han Feng retracted his fist, and the power that permeated Zhou Tian retreated, the spatial black hole disappeared, and the body of the three-eyed wolf fell from nothingness and smashed into the pit below, making a strange noise.

Han Feng swooped down, waved his big hand in the air, put his body into the storage ring, and walked away, not stopping for a moment.

He continued all the way to the southwest, and before he knew it, after another three or four hours, he faintly saw the end of the qi wall, which made him secretly happy, and flew forward quickly.

Just as the river was approaching another dangerous place, the wall of qi that had been attached to it suddenly stopped and disappeared without a trace, but the river still rushed forward, but it disappeared into the red, black, blood-colored forest in front of it, and disappeared.

Han Feng exuded his soul power, and when he looked around, he found that there were no monks, and there were no people and horses from the Feather Immortal Sect gathered even on the other side of the river.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned and flew towards the opposite shore.

Without the barrier of the qi wall, he originally thought that he could smoothly leap over, but the moment he just rushed above the river, a strange suction force emerged, as if to pull him under the river.

In the face of such a sudden suction, Han Feng was shocked but not panicked, at the moment of sinking, he used all his strength, the alchemy vajra technique in his body and the Yao Sun Tongtian Jue were running wildly, all kinds of forces appeared around his body, he immediately stabilized his body, did not continue to fall, he immediately controlled the retreat, shot back backwards, and retreated to the shore in an instant, and did not dare to stay, in a flash, it spanned dozens of miles, before hovering in the air, slowly turning around.

His face was gloomy, staring at the big river in front of him, he was really a little speechless, he knew that this was the case, so he forcibly crossed the qi wall halfway, maybe there were not necessarily the people and horses of the Yuxian Sect on the other side, why did he spend so much time and come here but couldn't cross this river.

However, this is not the time to blame himself, he groaned slightly, and immediately decided to leave temporarily, after a moment of contact, he felt that the strange suction under the river was extraordinary, if he hadn't reacted in time, once he was firmly entangled, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape.

But just when he turned around and was about to leave, the big river behind him suddenly made a violent noise, red light burst out, and suddenly a figure flew out of it, closely chasing Han Feng, with a murderous awe, making the heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles fall into a state of slaughter, which is terrifying.

Han Feng was startled, turned around, and without saying a word, he blasted out with a punch, without any reservations, and as soon as he made a move, he was full strength, and the fist power that boiled like boiling water pierced through the space, forming a black hole several zhang in size, wrapped in spiritual power, like a fierce beast, swallowing towards the other party.

"Ga ......"

The blood-red figure seemed to be a little surprised, let out a strange scream, the figure hovered in the air, crisp and neat, did not set off any wind and waves, he raised his hand and punched, the strength was comparable to that of a person who has completed the pill, and it also exploded the space, showing another black hole, colliding with the black hole blasted out by Han Feng, but without making any sound, they blended with each other silently, and all kinds of energy dissipated in the entanglement, and after a while, they both disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

"Who are you?!"

Han Feng and this blood-red figure asked in unison, obviously surprised by each other's strength.

Han Feng retreated back for nearly a thousand zhang, and the other party was hanging in the air, with a slender figure, convex and backward, waiting for the faint blood-red light to dissipate, revealing an extremely delicate face, it was actually a beautiful woman, her posture could compete with Murong Xue, but she was slightly different from the human race, her earlobes were pointy, her hair was blood-red, and there were two more white jade-like horns on her forehead, but it was very short, just like a little finger.

"Are you a member of the Demon Race?" Han Feng had read a lot of books in his spare time when he was in the White Crocodile River Valley earlier, so he also had a little understanding of the appearance of the people of the Demon Race, and after carefully identifying it, he immediately saw that this woman was a member of the Demon Race, but he didn't expect that she would be such a beautiful person, and she could also speak the language of this world, which was beyond his expectations, so he asked with some uncertainty.

"Hmph, ask knowingly!" the demon woman shouted coldly.

As soon as her words fell, she took out a sharp knife with a length of a ruler, and the black light flickered, like a black crystal, constantly refracting the brilliant and heroic light, dazzling people's eyes.

As soon as she raised her head, the sharp knife flew out, flying through the air, and slashing at it quickly!

Han Feng was slightly startled, he could feel the power of the other party's sharp knife, the energy was highly condensed, there was no unnecessary leakage, and the speed was also extremely fast, it was still in her hand just now, and it came to him in the next moment.

How could he let the other party be killed, he reached out and wiped it on the storage ring, and the broken sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and slashed forward.