"Thousand Sword Talisman!"
It is a seventh-grade talisman. It is a large-scale offensive talisman. It is extremely powerful and difficult to avoid!
Han Feng recognized the talisman and raised his eyebrows. Just when he was about to use all his strength to dodge, waves of warm currents suddenly appeared in his body, repairing his body very quickly, and the internal wounds were swept away. Empty, and let his cultivation level improve slightly!
Such a magical warm current naturally only has innate energy!
Han Feng was overjoyed and immediately looked up at Du Juan. Seeing the sword light coming from the sky, he suddenly raised his right hand and punched out!
Tyrant Fist!
The difference is that this time, there is a bright white energy lingering around. It flashes past, and the shadow of the fist is boundless, but the intention of the fist is infinite. The sword light in the air is like a retreating army, instantly collapsing and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The terrifying fist intention was like thousands of mountains, pressing towards Du Juan!
Du Juan had seen Han Feng's punch before, and Han Feng had robbed her replica of the Hidden Sky Bag, so she knew that this invisible punch was very powerful.
She didn't hesitate at all. The moment Han Feng raised his hand to punch, she took out the brocade cloth. After pulling it open, the brocade cloth floated above his head, and a shimmering light curtain hung down. , birds, beasts, insects, and fish appeared on it, erupting in extremely shocking and strange fluctuations.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
A violent explosion sounded!
The shadowless and invisible fist struck the light curtain, immediately causing it to distort, causing ripples one after another, and soon exploded.
"ah……"
Du Juan yelled, and then the sound suddenly stopped. Her whole body exploded like a watermelon, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. It was too horrible to see.
Her body was torn apart, but a ray of thought was still hovering in the air and slowly dispersed.
"I, I hate..."
Her thoughts lasted less than a breath, then dispersed with the wind and completely disappeared without a trace.
It's no wonder she doesn't hate it. In fact, she still has a few one-time exotic treasures that she hasn't used yet. If she didn't feel that there was no need to waste them on Han Feng, perhaps this result wouldn't be like this.
Han Feng took a deep breath, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. He did not expect that with the help of his innate energy, the Tyrant Fist could be so powerful. It could break through the opponent's defense with one punch and completely smash it into pieces. It’s unimaginable.
He quickly calmed down the excitement deep in his heart, jumped out of the pit, and went straight to Du Juan's corpse. He glanced around, found one of her palms, and took it off without any politeness. storage ring, and then picked up her brocade cloth and long bow, and searched around with her soul power. After finding that there was nothing else left, she used the fireball technique to burn all her flesh with a fire. Let her return to dust and return to dust.
After doing all this, Han Feng turned his eyes and looked at the wooden houses in all directions. Although the power of his battle with Du Juan spread widely, there were still many wooden houses that were not destroyed.
Han Feng no longer hesitated, and quickly walked around, removing all the golden bamboo strips on the wooden roofs, leaving no trace behind.
When he walked to a wooden house nearby, he swept his soul power inadvertently, and suddenly found that there were dozens of golden little macaques hidden inside. Each one was the size of two or three fists, and the aura they revealed was not that big. Strong, which is equivalent to the level of the mid-term gas reservoir.
However, Han Feng knew that if these little golden macaques were transformed, their strength would be greatly increased. For people like them, their true combat power would probably reach the level of those who have perfected their Qi reservoirs or even the early stages of returning to the mortal realm.
"It seems that these are all their cubs!" Han Feng secretly guessed that after all, in his observation, the smaller the size of these golden macaques, the stronger they are and the older they may be. Those two or three fist-sized ones must be cubs.
Han Feng just swept past them without disturbing them. After quietly taking away the golden bamboo strips on the wooden roof, he walked away and chose the next wooden house.
His speed was extremely fast, like the wind blowing through the remaining clouds. In less than a hundred breaths, he swept away the golden bamboo strips on the remaining nearly a hundred wooden houses.
He left here contentedly and hurried back to the clearing in the dense forest, where the Necromancer Flower was!
The remnant talisman was already swaying fiercely, and it was obvious that it was a little impatient, or that it had noticed something abnormal. Although it was quiet, the range it could detect was actually many times deeper and wider than Han Feng's.
Even though Han Feng was in a hurry, he tried his best to hide himself in the dense forest and peeked at the situation over there through the gaps between the branches and leaves.
In fact, he didn't need to peep at all. He could hear the sound of Long Min and Ran Lintian fighting in the distance. The sound was so loud that it was earth-shattering. The open space expanded to an incredible extent. Large trees collapsed, and dust filled the sky. It was so majestic. .
Han Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect such a situation. When he thought about it, Long Min couldn't compete with Ran Lintian. Of course, her life would not be in danger. After all, she was also a direct disciple of Jiuxiao Palace, so she had a lot of abilities. Such a trump card, at least the means of self-protection must be there.
At this moment, the remnant talisman in the depths of his soul sea seemed even more excited, like a person who had not eaten for many days, exuding the emotion of extreme longing.
Yes, Han Feng felt that it seemed to have an emotion that had never been seen before, which made him feel incredible.
"Brother Can, it's too dangerous. Let's not go there. My life is not enough for you!" Han Feng looked inside with his soul power and secretly communicated with Can Fu.
Naturally, the residual talisman will not answer him, nor will it release its thoughts. After all, it is far from reaching that step. What it shows now is more of an instinct.
"How about you give me magical power and make me invisible again?!" Han Feng bargained.
The remaining talisman remained indifferent and continued to sway.
Han Feng stood still, but after a while, the remaining talisman released a bright white light, seeping out from the center of his eyebrows, as if he was about to open a light door and walk out.
Han Feng was shocked. He couldn't lose this broken talisman yet. Not to mention other abilities, the fact that it could store things for him without being noticed by anyone was enough to make him reluctant to give up.
What's more, the residual talisman has many mysterious abilities beyond imagination, and it will be further repaired and will obviously become stronger and stronger, and he can benefit a lot from it. This thing cannot be lost, even if you pay some price.
As soon as Han Feng thought of this, he immediately walked forward and spread out his soul power to explore.
I saw Long Min driving the eight-dragon bead plate to a hundred feet of light. Five small purple dragons flew out from time to time, stirring up billowing purple light. They fought fiercely with Ran Lintian's blood sword, but did not fall behind at all. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
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