Chapter 622: Blockage

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 2004Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
That strange force came again and froze this small area of ​​space, making it impossible for Han Feng to break free.

However, Han Feng was well prepared at this time. His whole body was shining brightly, and he condensed a five-clawed golden dragon in advance. He shook his head violently, shook his head and tail, and broke the opponent's freeze. He dodged sideways, barely avoiding the opponent's attack. One punch.

"Five-clawed golden dragon? This is the supreme manifestation of the realm of subduing the dragon. Your qualifications are so good that I am envious of them. In this case, I can't keep you, otherwise it will be a big problem!" Zhang Qingyun looked solemn and said coldly. said.

As he spoke, he quickly made a hand seal, and suddenly he opened his mouth and sprayed out a ray of light. He slowly unfolded it, and it turned out to be a scroll. There was nothing else in it, only a cyan bell.

Draw a clock!

It looked a bit strange, but as soon as the scroll appeared, the entire space shook violently, as if it could not withstand its pressure. Thousands of white marks appeared on their own, and the situation suddenly changed.

Han Feng was in the middle of the wind and waves, and the entire sky was in chaos, leaving him nowhere to break out. He could only stay where he was and spread out his cultivation to protect himself.

"Buzz..."

A strange sound suddenly appeared in the scroll, and the green bell inside it swelled in light, as if it was about to emerge. But at this moment, Zhang Qingyun frowned, clenched the magic formula tightly, and did not let this The bell appeared, turned to look to the southwest, and said coldly: "Ximen Dongqing, why did you step into my Liuyun Sect's area for no reason!"

"Haha, Zhang Qingyun, are you kidding? When did this Muyun Plain become your Liuyun Sect's? There has always been controversy here. Originally, our Moyun Sect may not have taken a fancy to it. Since you So domineering, now I declare that this place belongs to our Moyun Sect!" To the southwest, dozens of miles away, a clear light suddenly appeared, and a slim figure appeared. When the light faded, a peerless beauty was revealed. His delicate face, which looks like he is in his early twenties, is as beautiful as a fairy, making people's eyes dazzle.

Han Feng was curious and turned to look at her, and found that she was staring at him and smiling, as if she had no ill intentions towards him.

"You are so domineering, you are making trouble unreasonably! I will go to Qianlong Pavilion to complain against you!" Zhang Qingyun said angrily.

"Complain as you like, this area will eventually be ours anyway." Ximen Dongqing pursed his lips and said lightly.

"I won't talk nonsense to you. I'll kill this little thief first before I talk to you about it!" Zhang Qingyun snorted coldly, turned to look at Han Feng, and was about to activate the green bell to suppress Han Feng.

"You can try it and see how many alchemy monks you have to die in Liuyun Sect to make up for my ninth-grade talisman master!" Ximen Dongqing didn't come over and just stood aside quietly, looking at Zhang Qingyun with a smile.

"When did he become the ninth-grade talisman master of your Moyun Sect!" Zhang Qingyun pointed at Han Feng and said with an annoyed look.

"From the first moment I saw him, he has been a member of our Moyun Sect. You dare to hurt a monk of our Moyun Sect, and he is also a ninth-grade Tianfu master. This debt will be settled in the future. It's not too late. Leave our Moyun Sect’s area as soon as possible, maybe you want to provoke a sect war!” Ximen Dongqing said confidently.

"You..." Zhang Qingyun blushed angrily, shouted loudly, and said: "I will fight with you to see if your Midwinter method is more powerful than my Feng Qing Bao Zhong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the magic with both hands, and the light of the scroll suddenly surged, and a blue bell flashed out. The entire void was completely imprisoned. Han Feng was suppressed and unable to move even though he had a golden dragon coiled around his body. There was severe pain all over my body.

"die!"

Zhang Qingyun urged the cyan bell to fly towards Han Feng, as if he was about to kill Han Feng.

"You are so brave, do you want to destroy the sect?!" Ximen Dongqing's face flashed with anger, his body swayed slightly, and he came to Han Feng's side in an instant. He raised his jade hand and pinched the strange seal. With an understatement, thousands of snowflakes suddenly appeared in front of him, and a tower loomed, floating in the air. With a roar, it blocked Zhang Qingyun's Fengqing Bell!

The space was collapsing, almost collapsing, revealing a black hole as dark as ink, peering at everyone like a giant beast.

The next moment, a terrifying space storm washed out, sweeping in all directions and shaking the world.

However, the area where Ximen Dongqing was located was calm and not affected at all. Han Feng was naturally safe and sound. The restrictions around him were also lifted, and he was free again.

Han Feng immediately took out a pill and drank it to heal the damage in his body.

"I'm going to see if you can protect this kid today!" Zhang Qingyun pointed at Han Feng with a cold face and said coldly: "I'm going to kill him!"

Before Ximen Dongqing could say anything, Han Feng curled his lips and snorted: "Hmph, give me ten years and I will destroy you!"

"Haha, who do you think you are? Do you think you have reached the realm of subduing the dragon at such a young age? Your cultivation speed is so fast that you can surpass me in ten years?" Zhang Qingyun laughed loudly, stared at Han Feng, and then said: "Enter In our realm, being able to reach another level within a hundred years is considered an excellent qualification, young man, you are overthinking it!"

Ximen Dongqing did not speak, obviously agreeing with the other party's point of view. As far as she is concerned, she is the most talented person in the East Eight Branches. Since she successfully formed the elixir, she has spent enough time to practice to the perfect state of elixir formation. Two hundred years of time, almost one level after another, caused a sensation at that time and shocked the world.

Han Feng was silent. He naturally knew this, but with the residual talisman in hand, everything became possible.

"Boy, if you want to kill me, do it in the next life!" Zhang Qingyun was even more proud when he saw this. He made a secret with both hands and urged the Fengqing Bell to rotate, scattering bright brilliance, which was the same as Ximen Holly's. The Tower of Midwinter collided repeatedly, setting off a frenzy of spatial ripples that wreaked havoc in all directions.

Han Feng was surprised to see that this battle had already involved the dimension of space. Any carelessness could lead to death.

Even monks who are in the realm of perfect pill formation do not dare to come into direct contact with the ripples in space easily. After all, their cultivation has not yet reached the level where they regard space as a plaything.

Many times, they just use the power of magic weapons to forcibly disturb the void, and then form an incomparable force to kill their opponents.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyun was angry. Even though he was very strong, he couldn't do anything good when facing the proud daughter of heaven, Ximen Dongqing. At least it was difficult to break through Ximen Dongqing's defense using conventional methods.

"Ximen Dongqing, you forced me to do this!" Zhang Qingyun gritted his teeth and was about to use his secret technique.

But at this moment, farther in front of him, two streams of light came rapidly. In just a few breaths, they traveled hundreds of miles to this area.