"Xiao Han!?Why are you here?"

Guo Qinhan saw Han Feng, who was dressed in white, turn his face and was full of surprise.

The rest of the crowd did not let their guard down.

Qingbao Mountain, which was blocked by the Tianli Sect, was unable to break through the blood-colored space formed by the evil mist, but Han Feng, who was far away in Chang'an Dao, appeared here, and it was weird.

Han Feng also understood everyone's concerns, took out his sword-holding token from his arms, and entered the internal force.

Stimulated by the internal force, Han Feng's token exuded a majestic and righteous aura, and the tokens of everyone present were also sensitive.

Confirm the identity with a token, and everyone believes it.

Pei Zhen stepped forward with his sword in his hand and greeted Han Feng into the valley.

The crowd followed.

Han Feng knew that time was pressing, so he made a long story short:

"Pei Zhijian, I am Han Feng, who came from Chang'an Dao under the order of the [Demon Suppression Sword Master], and at this time, reinforcements from Jiangnan, Chang'an, and Jiubian have gathered outside Qingbao Mountain. The purpose of my visit is to hope that all of you in the Qingsao Mountain will be able to launch an attack from the Tenrikyo Sect's station, and join forces with the troops outside the mountain to annihilate the Tenrikyo cult here. ”

And they went all the way to the valley.

Guan Peng followed behind and was doubting his life, unable to believe that he was beaten by Han Feng so easily.

Pei Zhen listened to Han Feng's words and was thinking:

"Han Zhijian's idea is of course good, but the black fog of the eight-pole array under this mountain covers the sky, and the mountains of the green capsule are sealed with the illusory realm, even if we can cooperate with the inside and outside to rush into the formation, I am afraid that we will be trapped in the formation space for a long time, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to cause the desired effect at that time. ”

"Hehe, if you ask me this question before you come, I really don't have a solution," Han Feng smiled sassyly, "But now, Pei Zhijian can rest assured, just leave the matter of the Eight Extremes Formation to me, after I break the formation, you will lead the crowd to attack the Tianli Sect station, and Fu Lingyu and Ye Xun will also charge at the same time on the opposite mountain." ”

It wasn't that Han Feng was overconfident, but the relaxed freehand that he had walked all the way in the blood-colored space made Han Feng deeply feel that his own formation against the Heavenly Doctrine with the divine power of the lifeless old mother was really as simple as raising his hand.

Pei Zhen heard Han Feng say this, although there was a certain degree of doubt about Han Feng's strength, but he couldn't question the reinforcements who came all the way, so he could only think about it and answer:

"Okay, since Han Zhijian has said so, then I'll go gather the troops now and charge into battle with you. ”

Pei Zhen hurried away with two envoys and began to assemble the team.

Han Feng turned his head to look at Guo Qinhan and Gu Yunzhou, and asked:

"Look, I'm still reliable, no matter how far away I am, I'll come to save you. ”

Gu Yunzhou slapped Han Feng's chest with a smile:

"You kid, you're not serious at any time. ”

"It's one thing to be honest or not, and it's another thing to be unreliable," Han Feng glanced at the valley, and the trapped disciples of the Hanging Sword Division heard that reinforcements were coming, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more positive, "By the way, how are everyone in the team?"

Speaking of these, Guo Qinhan's face sank slightly.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that Lao Bai is not very good, he was poisoned by the Tianli Sect before, Xiao Gu just found an antidote herb for him, and now he should have woken up. ”

"Well, I'd better go see him. ”

Han Feng said and pulled Gu Yunzhou to take him to see Lao Bai and them.

didn't go far, and he came to Lao Bai who was lying on the ground.

Luo Yingrou and Meng Yuqi were taking care of Lao Bai, who had just woken up.

On the other side, Zhang Lie and Mo Shanbei, who were injured, received the signal for a counterattack and were also preparing to get up.

"Friends, see who's here?"

Gu Yunzhou said mysteriously in his voice.

Everyone looked up and saw Han Feng, who was dressed in a white robe, smiling all over his face.

"Brother Han?"

Zhang Lie's voice was surprised with some disbelief.

Meng Yuqi directly rushed over and hugged Han Feng.

"Brother Han!"

The girl, who had been stranded for many days, had tears in her eyes.

"Eh, what's wrong with our Yuqi?"

Han Feng was hugged by Meng Yuqi, patted her brain, held her face, and pulled away the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes.

"I thought I wouldn't even see you. ”

The little girl let go of her hand, and as she spoke, she was about to shed tears.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?"

Han Feng knocked on Meng Yuqi's brain with a smile, and turned his head to look at Gu Yunzhou:

"How have you been abusing our girls these days? ”

"It's not just Xiao Meng who suffered, do you think a few of us are doing well? It's just a certain Brother Han, it's long overdue, and I haven't suffered any abuse~"

Gu Yunzhou raised his eyebrows and gave Han Feng a roll of his eyes.

"Eh, Gu boy, how do you talk to our big guy?"

At this moment, Lao Bai, who had just woken up, said in a weak and fluttering voice.

Gu Xiaozi smiled angrily:

"I said Lao Bai, I took the risk to collect medicine to save you! Han Feng saved you in Yanhua City, but I didn't save you?"

"Cut, like I'm not here to save you......"

Lao Bai chattered in pieces.

Han Feng smiled knowing that although everyone was trapped in the mountains, they were still relaxed and happy.

These guys can always make the atmosphere in a desperate situation less depressing.

And ...... for yourself Let's put an end to the desperate situation.

As Han Feng's eyes turned sharp, Pei Zhen rushed from a distance with his sword in hand.

The disciples of the Hanging Sword Division in the entire valley had already begun to assemble, ready to go down the mountain at any time.

"Han Zhijian, everyone has been assembled and can set off at any time. ”

Pei Zhen came over with a line of envoys and said.

"Okay, then...... Let's go. ”

Han Feng patted Meng Yuqi on the shoulder and asked her to stand with Jian Qingci in the past.

Together with Pei Zhen, he led many envoys to walk in front of the team.

Eight hundred men went out of the valley and were astonished to the beasts of the mountains.

After walking through the dense forest in the mountains and walking down a short distance, the group came to the black mist that sealed the Qingbao Mountain.

The disciples of the Hanging Sword Division were all well-trained martial artists, silent and quiet before the black mist.

Pei Zhen, who was standing in front of everyone, looked at Han Feng beside him and said, "It is the black qi of this eight-pole array that seals the entire Qingbao Mountain, and the strange and deep blood-colored space makes it impossible for us to get out of trouble, can Han Zhijian have a way?"

"The so-called method is just a force to break it. ”

Han Feng said as he dragged the knife into the black mist, and his figure was engulfed in the black mist.

Gao Feng, who walked into the mist, did not continue to move forward into the blood-colored space, but stood in the vast black mist, closing his eyes and sensing the demon seed on the body of the lifeless old mother.

The universe is vast and endless.

A little golden light swaggers the stars.

Han Feng, who was standing in the black mist, slowly raised the Jinghai knife in his hand, and the golden divine power came from the body of the lifeless old mother who was far away from the world.

He didn't swing the knife, but slowly raised the knife, and the vast black mist that enveloped the entire Qingbao Mountain moved.

The black fog is boiling!

Eight hundred disciples of the Hanging Sword Division, as well as Pei Zhen, Guo Qinhan, and Meng Yuqi, were in front of everyone.

It started when Han Feng walked into the black mist.

The entire Qingbao Mountain began to stir and boil like boiling water.

The black fog that could not be seen at a glance rushed in all directions, rushing into the sky under the influence of invisible divine power, and then dissipated.

It was as if an incomparably huge hand of nothingness had swept past the body of the Green Bag Mountain.

After boiling, the black fog dissipated.

The back of Han Feng, who had just stepped into it, appeared.

Turning around with the Jinghai knife in his hand, Han Feng was only as relaxed as if he had taken a walk.

"Everyone, you can go forward. ”