The girl in blue curled her lips and did not dare to say anything more, so she had no choice but to follow him obediently. The same goes for another girl in a pink dress.
It wasn't that Su Yun didn't want to keep Han Feng, it was just that the attack he just made was taken lightly by the opponent. At a glance, he knew that the opponent was a strong man of the same level as himself. How could he dare to act rashly? There are three people, but in a true duel between strong men, it doesn't matter whether there are more people or less.
After Han Feng left the area where the iceberg was, he made a detour, suddenly walked back, and chased in the direction where the three people from Yuxian Sect had gone. He was not determined to win the so-called Fire Lotus, but what they said. That large piece of Yixin Stone is a huge wealth, especially for him, it is even more important, just because the broken sword in his storage bag is in urgent need of Yixin Stone feeding, and only a small piece back then allowed it to have There is a slight growth, and if there is a large area, I am afraid it can be completely restored.
When Han Feng thought of this, his whole body became hot. In its broken state, this sword was so sharp that it could break almost anything. If it were in its intact state, it might be a great help to him.
He did not dare to get too close to the three people, so he had to follow them from a distance of more than a thousand feet. Fortunately, his soul power had improved qualitatively, otherwise he would not have been able to use it like this, and it would have been easy for the other party to detect them.
Sneaking all the way, half a day passed before he knew it. Han Feng finally walked out of the vast forest and came to an area with undulating mountains. As he looked around, he saw that there was no end to the mist.
He crossed several mountain peaks and walked between narrow mountain cols. Just as he was about to run to the next mountain peak, a rune of light flickered, and a series of fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky. Each one was the size of a water tank, hundreds of them, overwhelming the sky. As if drowning.
At the same time, a large number of ground thorns appeared on the ground. Their roots were like pillars and as thick as barrels. They rushed out amid the lingering light of talismans, covering an area of dozens of feet.
Han Feng just raised his eyebrows, but there was not much panic on his face. He clasped his hands, and a flash of purple light flew past. The protective light from his body spread out and washed out like a tide. There was a booming sound, within a radius of several feet. All the ground thorns were sliced open and flattened to the ground, and the fireballs from the sky disappeared one after another into the purple light barrier, without even a bubble emerging, and were annihilated.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden strange fluctuation on the ground, and a strong suction force suddenly emerged, like invisible vines wrapping around him, and for a while, he was bound to the place together with his body-protecting purple light. Unable to move.
The next moment, another large piece of yellow light appeared in the sky, covering more than a hundred feet. A large number of yellow stones the size of millstones fell from it. Under the pull of the suction of the ground, the speed became faster, making a roaring sound, and with great momentum. Come.
Han Feng smiled softly, raised his hands suddenly, and waved them repeatedly. Purple light fist shadows roared out one by one, forming a wall of purple light, blasting all the falling magic stones into pieces and turning them into light spots. Dissipated.
Then, the purple light all over his body shrank, and then suddenly opened again, like a spring, bursting out all the power, instantly breaking the invisible force wrapped around his body, and completely breaking away from all restraints.
Between the two mountains, a series of muffled sounds suddenly sounded, accompanied by one or two sounds of vomiting blood. It was obvious that the opponent's spellcaster had been severely repelled.
"The idea is too strong, withdraw!"
A low shout was vaguely heard, and then bursts of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded all around, as if they were running away.
Han Feng tiptoed, and the whole person disappeared silently. With a flash of purple light, he suddenly appeared on the mountainside of a mountain on the left. Behind a small group of trees, he found a monk in gray clothes with long features. Zhou Zheng, on the other hand, looked a bit cunning and cunning with his triangular eyes, and he was the one who gave the command just now.
The man's face was slightly panicked. He suddenly turned around and waved out a fifth-grade talisman. A large amount of frost instantly condensed, adding a bit of chill to the already snow-covered mountain forest. A large number of ice spears shot out from the sky. All the shots were concentrated on Han Feng.
Han Feng snorted coldly, and the purple light all over his body shrank, condensing to only half a foot thick. However, when all the ice spears about ten feet long were shot at his body, they all cracked and shattered, and the ice shards flew everywhere, but the lingering power was still there. It destroyed a large area of the surrounding mountains and forests, and even the peaks on the side were shot into countless holes, which were bottomless.
Han Feng didn't realize it, and rushed forward, leaping over the range of the fifth-grade talisman's talisman light in an instant, and caught up with the man again at the foot of the mountain.
This man was shocked. He obviously did not expect Han Feng to rush through the interception of the fifth-grade talisman so quickly. He subconsciously took out another fifth-grade talisman and was about to activate it, but this time Han Feng glared and used his strongest The speed, the sonic explosion exploded, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and came to the opponent's side in the next moment. Before he could react, the fifth-grade talisman in his hand was snatched away by Han Feng just as he was half-activating it, while he himself was soaring in the clouds. He rolled down to the edge of a mountain river and hit the ground heavily. If a jade pendant on his body didn't suddenly shine with a burst of light at the critical moment, protecting him, he would probably have been grinning in pain.
With a flash of purple light, Han Feng appeared in front of him, staring at him condescendingly, making him sweatdrop, and he actually forgot about howling ghosts and wolves.
Suddenly, light suddenly flashed around them, and five figures emerged from the mountain, surrounding the two of them in the center. One of them, a tall monk holding a staff, shouted angrily: "Don't kill us. Boss, otherwise I will never end it with you!"
The other three people also held up their magic staffs, which were slightly shiny, as if they were about to cast a spell.
"Hey, I don't think you guys have any sense of loyalty!" Han Feng smiled and glanced at the four of them.
"Kill or behead, you can do whatever you want. I, Mo Shang, won't even frown!" The man who fell on the ground said in an awe-inspiring manner. After a pause, he continued: "However, I beg you to let it go." My four brothers were all lured here by me, otherwise they wouldn’t dare to block the road and rob here!”
The four people around were all filled with indignation and repeatedly advised: "Brother, there is no need to ask him. If you die, we will not let him go even if we are ghosts!"
Han Feng looked at him, smiled suddenly, and said lightly: "Hey, don't do this with me."
Mo Shang hesitated, rolled his eyes, and said helplessly: "Okay, I won't tell you any secrets. These are the space storage bags I intercepted during this period. They are all given to you. I just ask you to let us go." A way out!"
As he spoke, he slowly took out five space storage bags and threw them to Han Feng while enduring the pain.
