The wind blade is like a knife, extremely sharp.
Amidst the sound of "bang bang", Han Feng's body shook violently and he retreated continuously. The purple light all over his body was shaking, as if he was about to collapse in the next moment.
He shouted low, raised his hands, and the white light emerged again, blazing like fire, and soon condensed into a light sword that was like a substance. With a slash in the air, a mighty force spurted out, and the wind blades were suddenly blown away. It dispersed and continued to rush towards the group of blue butterflies that were approaching.
These cyan butterflies have compound eyes, with six eyes in total. They opened suddenly and suddenly lit up. They shot out streaks of red light and converged into a bright red light spot in the air about ten feet away. It grew bigger and bigger in the blink of an eye. The space expanded into a ball of flames several feet high, with heat rising into the sky, and the mist rolled and dispersed in all directions, up to a hundred feet high.
The next moment, the dark energy aftermath of Han Feng's white lightsaber and the flames and heat they spread finally collided together, making a crackling sound like beans fried in a hot pot, overflowing with energy and whizzing. .
"call……"
The compound eyes of the blue butterflies became brighter, with rays pouring out, and the flame in front of them also became larger. In the blink of an eye, it became more than ten feet high, and gradually took shape, turning into a ball. It looks like a giant sword.
With a swish, the giant flaming sword moved several feet in the air, then crashed down, slashing towards Han Feng. It stirred up a monstrous wave of air, covering an area of 20 to 30 feet. It was so powerful that it was unparalleled at all.
Han Feng has never seen a butterfly with such ability. The combined power is definitely comparable to that of a strong person in the Guiyuan Realm. It is no less than a full blow of an ordinary Guiyuan Realm person, or even better.
His expression was extremely solemn. He first took a step back and retreated more than ten feet. At the same time, he quickly formed seals with his hands. In one breath, an earthy yellow thick earth seal was condensed above his head. It was only two feet in size, but The aura it exuded was extremely thick, and the fog all over the sky seemed to be frightened by its aura, condensing and staying together.
When Han Feng saw the opponent's flaming sword coming down, he no longer hesitated, clasped his hands and pushed it out quickly. The thick earth mark above his head then flew out, enveloping the sky with mist and blocking the flaming giant sword.
"Boom!"
As the explosion exploded, waves of air rose to the sky, and various rays of light shot out. There was also a vague flash of lightning passing across the sky. With a crackle, the flaming giant sword cracked open and turned into a ball of flame again, quickly Gloomy, slowly dissipated.
Han Feng's Seal of Thick Earth also had cracks, one by one, and with a popping sound, it fell apart in a short while and turned into a ball of earth-yellow light again, returning to the world.
The dozen or so cyan butterflies seemed to have suffered a backlash, and their whole bodies were shaken. The light from their entire bodies gently overflowed, becoming slightly dim. However, they quickly recovered, and more than a dozen pairs of wings flapped again and quickly dispersed in all directions, surrounding Han Feng. Pieces of green wind blades shot out from their wings, like knives. Generally speaking, he pounced directly on Han Feng.
Han Feng's body was also shaken, but he quickly stabilized. He was about to approach the opponent and take advantage of the opportunity to kill him. Unexpectedly, the opponent reacted faster than him. Instead, he surrounded himself and launched a new wave of offensive.
He had no choice but to stop, open his hands, and shine with brilliant white light, resisting the opponent's wind blade attack with super defense.
The sound of banging sounded again, and the white defensive light shield on Han Feng's body immediately rippled layer by layer, like water waves, but it did not break, blocking the opponent's offensive, giving their cyan wind blades a breath. 's pause.
"drink!"
Han Feng suddenly shouted loudly, and at some point he took out the broken sword from his arms with his right hand. Taking this opportunity, he poured a lot of zhenqi into it and slashed it out in one go.
The snowy light was dazzling, and the sword was as bright as flying. Only a soft sound was heard. A green butterfly more than ten feet away could not resist the sudden sword. Its body split in response to the sound, split into two halves, and turned into powder in an instant. , scattered with the wind and disappeared without a trace.
The other green butterflies were startled, and as their compound eyes flashed, they shot out streaks of red light one after another, hitting Han Feng at extremely high speeds, making a sizzling sound.
After the light of Han Feng's broken sword struck out, he immediately put away the broken sword. He put his hands together and quickly made a seal. A pure black fire mark appeared above his head. As he raised his hand and pointed, he shot out in an instant. He went out and took out a cyan butterfly on the side of his left hand. From what he had just observed, this cyan butterfly had the weakest aura, and the cyan wind blade it fired was also the least powerful.
Sure enough, when the pure black fire seal rushed in front of it, the cyan radiance and red rays of light that erupted from its body were like paper.
The other two cyan butterflies around it were alert, quickly stopped attacking, flapped their wings, and quickly moved sideways.
Unfortunately, the pure black fire mark exploded at this moment, and the billowing heat wave instantly filled an area of more than ten feet, completely submerging the four nearby cyan butterflies. They were not seen coming out until the fire light dissipated.
Han Feng crossed his hands to block, and retreated several feet in the bright white light. He had just resisted the pure black fire mark he had used, and except for some breathing, he was not injured at all.
But those green butterflies were not so lucky. Five of them were lost in a row. The remaining seven were also affected by the heat wave to varying degrees, and their momentum was even weaker. They took advantage of Han Feng's retreat and fled away one after another. In the blink of an eye, I didn't know where I was going.
Naturally, Han Feng would not pursue him. After he stood firm, he immediately took out a few pills and drank them, silently refining the Tianlong Qi Control Technique. After a while, his slightly pale face finally improved.
He let out a long breath, raised his feet and continued to walk forward. He walked very carefully, not daring to cross a large distance. He only covered a distance of three to four feet in one step, which was still within the range of his soul power. in order to avoid being unable to react when encountering a sneak attack.
Time flies, and more than half an hour has passed.
This fog seemed to be endless. Han Feng had already walked forty or fifty miles again, but he still couldn't get out. Looking around, he saw that there was still a vast expanse of warehouse. Apart from the fog that filled the sky, there were only lush woods and Insect beasts appear from time to time.
At this moment, Han Feng came under a big tree and frowned because there was a corpse lying in front of him. It belonged to a human monk. A sharp weapon had penetrated his neck. All the blood had flowed out, leaving only There are deep red and solidified traces.
But for some reason, the unknown monk's storage ring was still on his left ring finger, and it wasn't taken away, which seemed a bit strange.
