"Bold!" Someone yelled, and with a turn of the long sword in his right hand, a ray of sword light shot out and slashed towards Han Feng.
"Seeking death!" The other five people also released their hands one after another, and invariably used their killing moves to greet Han Feng.
These people are all geniuses from various sects, and three of them are extremely talented people. After using all kinds of tricks, there is a spiritual energy turmoil all around. The air waves are soaring into the sky, weeds are uprooted, dust is flying, and there is a roar. The ground flooded toward Han Feng.
Han Feng did not dodge or dodge, the Spirit Refining Diamond Art in his body was running wildly, purple light emerged outside his body, and shields overlapped one after another, all of them were about ten feet in size, blocking their attacks like purple stone tablets.
"boom……"
A burst of explosions spread, and the purple shields outside Han Feng collapsed one after another, but they perished together with various attacks from the six opponents.
Han Feng was hit by the impact, and his body shook slightly, but his speed became faster. In a flash, he rushed to the red Ganoderma lucidum. Without saying a word, he raised his left hand, bursting out with a dazzling white light, and pointed it like a knife. , moving crosswise towards this Ganoderma lucidum.
"laugh……"
When the white light encountered obstacles, it collided with the glorious light emitted by the red Ganoderma lucidum, making a hissing sound, like a knife cutting iron. It was extremely harsh and sparks flew everywhere.
The six people were shaken by the violent shock wave, and they had to take a few steps back. They looked at Han Feng and started cutting directly. They were all anxious, but they couldn't recover for a while and continued to attack. .
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared not far away, leaping high without warning, holding a machete, and erupted with a dazzling silver light, slashing at Han Feng like it was splitting the Huashan Mountain.
Han Feng's face changed slightly. He really didn't notice that there was another person hiding nearby, but his expression returned to normal in an instant. He touched his arms with his right hand, and a broken sword appeared in his hand. He immediately slashed it out, the white sword Mang Fei rushed out, bringing up rolling waves of spiritual energy, and rushed towards the opponent like a mountain.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the man's silver sword light collided with Han Feng's broken sword light. His sword light stopped for an instant and then collapsed. The broken sword light swept across, completely ignoring his protective energy. , cut it in half directly, blood flowed like a stream, internal organs leaked into the air, and the stench was extremely fishy.
It's a long story, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye and ended in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng's left hand kept cutting towards the Ganoderma lucidum. With a crisp popping sound and bright sparks, he finally broke through the Ganoderma lucidum's defense and successfully cut it off. He grabbed it and put it into a storage ring.
"ah……"
The man just now had only the upper half of his body left. He opened his mouth and screamed in agony. He fell to the ground with a grunt, squirmed and struggled for a while before he stopped. His eyes turned white and he died completely.
The six people behind Han Feng who originally wanted to fight for it became frightened when they saw this scene. The two monks from the Yuling Sect were the first to escape, and the other four people also left one after another.
Han Feng did not pursue him, but immediately took a few steps forward, put away the man's machete and his storage ring, and walked away.
While running to another battlefield, he took out a pill and drank it, silently running the Tianlong Qi Control Technique to restore his true energy.
After a while, he arrived ten miles away, but the battle not far away had ended. In the dust, a figure slowly walked out. It was a female cultivator, wearing tight black clothes, with short ear-length hair, and holding two daggers. , looked over with cold eyes, murderous.
Han Feng stopped, tightened the broken sword in his hand, and stood ready.
After a while, the female cultivator did not take the initiative to attack and seemed to be very afraid of Han Feng.
"Han Feng, I'm just passing by. Let's say goodbye. See you later!" Upon seeing this, Han Feng made a decisive concession. After saying this, he retreated towards her and did not choose to fight her.
The female cultivator's eyes flickered a few times, and she stood motionless, letting Han Feng leave.
Han Feng returned to the previous hill and felt a little relieved. At that moment, the female cultivator gave him the feeling of extreme danger. He did not want to start a fight with her unless it was absolutely necessary.
"The strong ones are like clouds!"
Han Feng secretly murmured in his heart, and the pressure in his heart could not help but increase a lot. If he wanted to compete for more resources and even the energy of the earth, he had to continue to improve his strength, not to mention that he had to rush to another place to find Qiu Huahua to explain. space fragments in order to pick the dead flower she mentioned in the jade slip and fulfill her promise.
According to what Qiu Huahua said in the jade slip, if he failed to complete this task, he would have to pay her for the secret of returning to heaven and the equivalent of the map in spirit stones.
However, she only wants the best spiritual stones, and three hundred of them!
There are so many top-quality spiritual stones that Han Feng may not be able to pay for even if he sells himself, so he must complete the tasks she assigned.
As for Han Feng agreeing to it at that time, he simply felt that the deal was worthwhile. Firstly, he could take the opportunity to ease the tense relationship with Qiu Huahua. Secondly, he would have an additional opportunity to achieve heaven-level return to his origin. Even if this opportunity was illusory, at least he had a clue. , better than running around like a headless fly.
In addition, he is also very interested in the dead flower that Qiu Huahua wants to get at all costs. He may be able to get some opportunities in the mysterious space fragment she mentioned.
Han Feng stood on the hill. While recovering his energy, he looked around to identify the direction in order to rush to the location of the space debris that Qiu Huahua said.
After a short while, the true energy in his body recovered to 80%, and he stopped staying and started running towards the north.
Relying on the map in his memory, Han Feng ran with all his strength at an extremely fast speed. He crossed more than a hundred feet in one breath, exceeding the speed of sound. Under the absorption of the purple light of the body protection, he did not make any sound.
In less than a moment, he had traveled nearly a hundred miles, and the journey went smoothly without encountering any attack from any strange beast. It seemed that they also sensed his powerful aura and did not dare to attack rashly.
At this moment, he suddenly frowned, and his soul power spread out, covering an area of two to three thousand feet. He suddenly found that the surrounding mountains were towering and mist filled the air, but there were almost no alien beasts, and he didn't know why.
He was wary, and immediately slowed down and walked forward in one step.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Suddenly, a giant snake as thick as a water tank sprang out from the hazy mountain forest. The upper part of its raised body was more than ten feet long. Its whole body was snow-white, its head was flat, and its eyes were as big as lanterns. The cold light stared at Han Feng, and hissing words came out of his mouth from time to time.
Han Feng was surprised and felt it silently. The aura of this giant snake was powerful, far beyond that of ordinary beasts. It was definitely a beast at the Yuan Beast level.
