An hour later, Han Feng and his group of nine successfully arrived at the southeast location.
On the way, they encountered several waves of attacks by unsighted gangs, but they were all safe. They killed a large group of monks and gained a lot of trophies.
It was precisely because of this that they spent so much time getting here.
More than ten miles away, Han Feng led everyone down, unfolded his soul power, and carefully investigated, but could not find any monks.
Hu Shuang and others naturally launched their own soul power searches and searched the area within a radius of 20 to 30 miles. The result was the same. Except for the large crooked neck trees growing around, there was no trace of anyone, let alone any purple ones. There are cloud fruit trees.
"Sister Hu, what's going on?" Luo Shuangshuang looked around and asked.
"How do I know what's going on? I found out before that there were many monks gathered here." Hu Shuang was also confused and couldn't figure it out for a long time.
"Then let's quickly find the next place. Time is tight. It is reported that after the Ziyun fruit matures, it can only stay on the tree for seven days. No one knows when they will fester and disappear." Hu Lan said slightly. said impatiently.
As he spoke, he looked at Hu Shuang, as if asking her to cast another spell to explore the distant area.
"My abilities are limited and I cannot continuously perform secret techniques in such a short period of time. Let's leave here first." Hu Shuang glared at Hu Lan and said angrily.
Hulan couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and took a step back with fear. Just as he was about to take off and leave, a crooked-necked tree next to him suddenly shone brightly and stretched over at extremely fast speed. At the same time, a crack appeared on the main trunk. It opened its big black mouth and suddenly ate towards him!
He was shocked. He clasped his hands and crossed his hands. As the seal flew, the true essence appeared behind him. It was a colorful tiger, shining with light. With a roar, it resisted the power of the crooked-necked tree. Devour.
Unexpectedly, this crooked-necked tree is very powerful. Its big black mouth is shimmering with light, and it sprays out thousands of rays of black light. In just an instant, it corrodes the large body of the big tiger behind Hulan, causing it to sway endlessly. Almost collapsed!
Hu Lan roared loudly, turned around in the form of true energy, made fists with both hands, and made dozens of fist seals. The tiger shadows were like a tide, and they all rushed towards the crooked-necked tree.
"Bang bang bang..."
After a loud noise, the crooked-necked tree was stopped and could not get any closer.
But at this moment, the four crooked-neck trees on the other sides also extended over, opening their big mouths and biting. In an instant, they broke through Hulan's fist seal and hit his true essence. His body was shaken violently and he vomited blood.
Hu Lan's heart felt cold, and he secretly cried out that something was not right. Just when he was about to use his desperate secret technique, a figure flew over, and with a few crisp bangs, the five crooked-neck trees exploded, completely losing their vitality. .
Hulan looked up and saw that it was Han Feng who had rushed over at some point and defeated the crooked neck tree that besieged him in three strokes.
All this sounds complicated, but in fact it happens in a blink of an eye.
"Roar……"
The surrounding crooked-neck trees became violent. The big trees uprooted their roots and swam over like snakes. Moreover, they all released a dazzling black light. A big mouth opened in the middle of the trunk, spitting out beams of light. They all attacked Hu Shuang and others.
"Damn it, this is a black dragon tree, let's kill it!" Lang Bang said angrily, holding the sword tightly in his right hand, and sword light spurted out, tens of feet across, to resist the siege of these black dragon trees.
Hu Shuang also put on the colorful clothes again, holding a jade sword in his hand. The light of the sword was like a golden thread, spreading out like a net, blocking the various attacks of the Oolong Tree.
Several other people also gathered around, set up various defenses, and joined forces to fight against Wulong Shu.
After Hulan got out of trouble, he immediately rushed to the team and worked together.
This group of them has a tacit understanding. Once in danger, they immediately hug together and move towards the east.
Han Feng's soul power unfolded, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly praise it, but he did not rush over, but took charge of it alone, fighting the six Oolong trees coming from the west.
The strength of these Oolong trees is comparable to the realm of Earth-level Guiyuan Perfection, and even compared to Hulan and Zhuang Lin. However, in Han Feng's eyes, it is nothing more than that. The power of the sun spurts out from his body, and sometimes Pumping fists and sometimes high-fiving, with a surging heat wave, Chixia said, killing all six Oolong trees in a short time.
With Han Feng supporting them from behind, the pressure on Hu Shuang and others was greatly reduced. In a short time, they broke through the obstacles of many oolong trees and successfully escaped from the area.
Han Feng was not in a hurry to leave. He still wandered in the woods, breaking down the Oolong trees with his bare hands from time to time. By chance, he discovered that there was a drop of dragon's blood hidden in some extremely powerful Oolong trees. Of course, it was extremely dangerous. It was thin, incomparable to the blood beads in the previous blood pool.
But despite this, the strength of this type of Oolong tree has also been greatly improved, and it is even stronger than Lang Bang. It took Han Feng a lot of effort to defeat them and obtain the weak dragon blood inside them.
When he was invincible and killed nearly a hundred Oolong trees one after another, the group of Oolong trees no longer dared to rush forward and retreated one after another, running faster than anyone else for fear of being unable to escape.
If Han Feng missed such an opportunity, he would take advantage of the situation to pursue him. But at this moment, a large group of lights and shadows appeared in the distant sky from several directions. It was obvious that other monks were coming.
It's right to think about it. There is murderous intent here, and there are many capable people in other gangs. They can also expand the scope of their soul power search like Hu Shuang, and even the accuracy is even better. It is not difficult to find anomalies here.
Han Feng was worried that Hu Shuang and others would suffer if they encountered them, so he stopped chasing Wulongshu and turned around to fly towards Hu Shuang and others.
When he arrived at Hu Shuang and others, lights and shadows from all directions gradually approached the area. They were divided into two groups, one heading straight for the Oolong Tree, and the other heading towards Han Feng's group.
"Fellow Daoist Han, what should I do?" Hu Shuang came closer and asked slightly worriedly.
The other eight people also looked at Han Feng, vaguely regarding him as the backbone of the group.
"Don't be impatient for a moment. Let's take a look and talk." Han Feng waved his hand and said calmly with a face as calm as water.
All kinds of rays of light converge, and a large number of monks will fall from the sky. There are twenty or thirty people. They are all people with great aura. Their strength is not lower than that of the earth-level Guiyuan Perfection. They can all compete with the likes of Lang Bang and Hu Shuang. Comparable.
They looked arrogant and looked at Han Feng and others with indifferent eyes. They looked confident that Han Feng and others would be defeated. They seemed confident.
