Duan Qiu was speechless, as if he had encountered such a shameless person for the first time. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of murderous intent, and the sword light flashed all over his body, as if he would launch a fatal blow at any time.
Murong Xue was alert and was about to take a step forward to block the opponent's blow.
Unexpectedly, Han Feng rushed out at this moment, reached out and took out the broken sword from his arms, and frantically injected his whole body with Qi. The broken sword immediately burst out with extremely bright light, as if it was burning. With a snap, it was burned. Han Feng slashed out, and a bolt of sword light flew out, as big as ten feet, gathering spiritual energy all over the sky, splitting the sky and covering the earth and slashing towards Duan Qiu!
At this moment, not only Duan Qiu was shocked, but Murong Xue was also frightened.
Duan Qiu didn't have time to think too much, and didn't even bother to pull out the sword from behind. He just roared, and instantly gathered the sword light all over his body, and transformed into a green light sword in front of his chest. He rushed out in an instant, also holding him The sky is filled with spiritual energy and overwhelming pressure.
boom!
The sword light and the sword light collided, and the two collapsed, setting off a violent wind, and the air waves were like tides, impacting in all directions, making a rumbling sound.
Both warring parties had to retreat more than ten feet, and the monks who were watching also screamed and retreated one after another. Ling Fen, who appeared out of nowhere, stared dumbfounded at Han Feng, who was still swinging the broken sword.
"Let's go!" Murong Xue acted upon the opportunity, displayed his sword light, wrapped up Han Feng who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and ran away from the side. Taking advantage of the chaos and no one to stop him, he rushed into the sky above the forest in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the spirit. In the fog, there was no trace.
"This guy has become stronger again!" Ling Fen muttered to herself as she looked at Han Feng walking away from him nearly a thousand feet away.
"This pair of bitches are so cunning, let's chase them!" someone shouted angrily, and quickly chased after them with their fellow disciples. The other monks also followed. Of course, many monks did not dare to pursue them after seeing the strength of Han Feng and Murong Xue, and instead rushed towards the place where the rare treasure was born.
Ling Fen suddenly woke up and chased after her from the other side. At the same time, she took out a jade-like blue compass, made a seal with both hands, and quickly inserted the seal into it. White light flashed, and from time to time a moving red compass appeared on it. point.
Because Han Feng launched the attack first, the explosion point was closer to Duan Qiu, so he suffered a greater impact. Even though he was superior in strength, he was still injured in his haste and spit out a mouthful of blood.
After a while, he stabilized his figure. At this moment, he was like a wounded wolf, with a faint light flashing in his eyes. He was silent, turned around, and with a buzzing sound and a sonic boom, he quickly chased after Han Feng and the others.
After Murong Xue led Han Feng into the sky above the forest, she continued to fly rapidly, covering more than a hundred feet in one breath. But Murong Xue didn't dare to fly into the high altitude. After all, there was lightning flashing on the top and it was easy to be struck by lightning. After a while, several monks with majestic auras appeared behind them and chased them. They were only a few dozen feet away from the two of them, but there was still a mysterious force blocking them all around. These few people did not notice their location and stumbled over. Passed by, it was nearly two hundred feet away in one breath, and quickly went away.
Although the true energy in Han Feng's body was almost exhausted, his soul power was still there, and it suddenly unfolded. The moment they passed by, he found that the people behind him were all using wind wing talismans, which were far faster than his own. Fortunately, they had mysterious power. He was not discovered by them, otherwise it would only be a matter of time before they caught up.
"Sister, this is the white lotus. Oh, no, it should be called the black and white lotus. Here it is, we have to escape separately!" Han Feng quickly transmitted the message. As he spoke, he suddenly took out a space storage bag, removed his brand, and threw it to Murong Xue beside him.
Murong Xue took it and swept it with her soul power, and found the black and white fire lotus flower, which still exuded a strong fragrance. She was not polite and put it directly into the storage ring. However, she did not leave alone immediately, but landed down. After landing, she turned her head, glanced at Han Feng, and said via voice: "You should leave first. I believe that with the barrier of this spiritual mist, You can escape from here smoothly!" As she said that, she suddenly took out a space storage bag without its mark from the storage ring and threw it to Han Feng.
Han Feng took it with some surprise. He swept his soul power and penetrated directly. There were two large herbs with flashing spiritual light inside. They were extremely fragrant and should have reached the twelfth grade. It was her. The two top-quality medicines promised before. Moreover, a small amount of spiritual liquid is also stored in the space storage bag, making them still full of vitality.
"Senior sister, what do you mean?" Han Feng asked in confusion.
Murong Xue didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, and after a while she said, "I will definitely fulfill what I promised!"
Han Feng didn't know how to respond, secretly thinking that Murong Xue might have misunderstood. In fact, he helped her for free. On the one hand, it was indeed out of admiration for her, but there was no moral kidnapping. On the other hand, it was his selfishness. He thought that by strengthening his relationship with her, he could return to Sanya in the future. Yemen, if you really encounter difficulties from your enemies, you can still have someone to speak for you.
This is his helplessness. Even if he has many adventures and greatly increases his strength, if his enemies find out that he is the murderer of Qiu Tianyi after he goes out, he will be ruthlessly punished. Even the magical remnant talisman in his soul sea will be destroyed. Will be exposed, and then there will be no chance of survival if he is guilty of carrying a jade.
As for escaping from the Three-leaf Gate privately, that was just an idea that came out of his impatience before. It was simply not feasible in practice. That was an act of treason, and he would be listed on the sect's must-kill list. He would be in fear of being hunted all day long, unable to practice at all, and without the sect's resource supply, it would be difficult for him to be promoted. What's more, now he has to rely on the power of Grandmaster Ye Yunfei to leave this secret world. The plan for now is to continuously improve one's own strength, and at the same time find corresponding backers, so that one can become a disciple with extraordinary potential and a mountain top. Naturally, the sect will pay great attention to it, and the enemies will not dare to act recklessly. .
"Don't worry, the favor I owe you is still there!" Seeing his silence, Murong Xue suddenly said, saying that she moved slightly and was about to leave.
"Senior sister, do you still want to go back?" Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked immediately.
"When a strange treasure is born, I have to go over and compete for this opportunity!" Murong Xue said with a firm face.
"Now that Senior Sister has made up her mind, let me accompany you on this journey!" Han Feng said with a serious face. In fact, he had made up his mind early on to go back and see what kind of sacred object that rare treasure was. But since Murong Xue said so, he didn't mind being a favor.
Murong Xue looked at him deeply for a while, and saw that he felt a little guilty. She lowered her head slowly and reminded in a low voice: "Senior sister, it's not too late. Let's go back quickly. The later we go, the worse will happen. If we are robbed in advance, If we leave, it will be too late for us to regret it!"
Murong Xue nodded, turned around and hurried back.
Han Feng smiled softly, followed closely, and disappeared into the billowing spiritual mist in the same blink of an eye.
