Chapter 766: Seeing Through

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 2003Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
This is the feeling of Ximen Dongqing as a great monk who has perfected the Dan Formation. Generally, at her level, she rarely feels wrong, so she is so persistent.

"I have to say, you act very well. I have been deceived by you several times, but this time, no matter what, I have to test your true strength. I believe my judgment will not be wrong!" Simon Dongqing suddenly took out a small seven-story tower, pure white, like ice and snow.

She seemed to throw it casually, but the whole sky seemed to be unable to bear its weight and suddenly sunk inward, revealing a giant black hole, which was completely black and spewed out endless suction.

The next moment, Ximen Dongqing's hands flew to seal the secrets. The seven-story small tower suddenly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge tower, which was two thousand feet long. The snow-white light was released, as if it was about to pierce the sky, which was shocking. Horrified.

Han Feng was so shocked that he almost blurted out, but fortunately he held it back, but he was still thinking in his heart, thinking that she had already self-destructed such a magic weapon? Why is there another one!

"You must be wondering, I didn't self-destruct a small tower before, why does this exist again, isn't it?" Ximen Dongqing glanced at Han Feng, and was not in a hurry to attack, and continued: "My magic weapon is originally The mother tower in the middle of winter, one son and one mother. It was the mother tower that self-destructed before. It is precisely because the whole tower did not self-destruct that I was able to recover so quickly!"

Han Feng suddenly understood, but with a look of ignorance on his face, he sneered: "What's the point of telling me this? I don't care who you are, who are your sons or who are your mothers. You have already offended me. Now you accept it." You still have time, don’t push yourself into the abyss!”

As he spoke, he retreated back, and soon he was thousands of feet away.

"Hmph, the look in your eyes just now has betrayed you. You are Liu Xiaodao, Han Feng himself!" Ximen Dongqing said with absolute certainty.

As she spoke, she controlled the small seven-story tower to condense the snow-white light, turning it into a giant sword, and once again used the tower as the handle and the cold air as the blade.

Uh-huh!

A slash of the sword caused a frenzy of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. The entire sky was split in half, and the void in the middle completely collapsed. Black cracks spread out and swept across the sky.

This blow seemed slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. In just an instant, it was in front of Han Feng, leaving him unable to avoid it and had no choice but to resist.

Han Feng had no choice. If he didn't use his true skills, he would die without a burial place. He had no choice but to take out the broken sword and frantically injected three kinds of power into it, making it explode with extremely brilliant brilliance. There were no other colors, and some It was just pure white light, extremely dazzling, rising into the sky.

"Rumble..."

There were bursts of loud noises, fierce winds, and spiritual energy rolled back. Everything within a radius of three hundred miles was razed to the ground. In the center of the explosion, nothingness collapsed, and thousands of space cracks emerged, just like a mirror shattered.

After a long time, the dazzling light gradually dissipated, and the surrounding area slowly returned to calm.

High in the sky, two figures were floating in the air, it was Han Feng and Ximen Dongqing.

Han Feng held the broken sword in his hand, and white light surrounded him, saving him from disaster and not being reduced to ashes in the big explosion. However, his face was as pale as paper at the moment, and he was obviously very exhausted.

Ximen Dongqing's face only looked a little tired, but she was fine. Her small tower was suspended above her head, spinning and releasing snow-white light.

"As expected, it's you, Han Feng!" Ximen Dongqing stared at the broken sword and gritted his teeth.

"What did you say? Why can't I understand? I got this broken sword accidentally. Are you overthinking it?" Han Feng still refused to admit it and retorted with a sneer.

There was really no need for him to take the initiative to admit it before he was at the end of his rope. A broken sword couldn't be considered strong evidence anyway.

"Hmph, you remnant of the demon clan, you thought I was so kind to you before, but you didn't expect that I would lead a wolf into the house, giving you the opportunity to kill my grandfather and destroy the foundation of my Tianlong Sect. You are so heartbroken that you will never give up even if you die!" Ximen Dongqing shouted coldly, her words were sharp, and I guess she was extremely resentful in her heart.

"Hehe, I really don't know what you are talking about. I don't want to play with you anymore, excuse me!" Han Feng smiled coldly, and suddenly used the broken sword to release a scorching white light that enveloped him. He then turned around and was gone in an instant. When they were hundreds of miles away, within a moment of being unable to breathe, they were already three or four hundred miles away.

Ximen Dongqing was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Han Feng to be so strange. She cursed angrily: "Even if you fly to the sky and fall to the ground, I have to kill you!"

As she said that, she also started to fly as fast as lightning, but her speed was a bit lower than that of Han Feng. She was quickly pulled away from each other, and gradually became more than a thousand miles apart, out of the range of each other's soul power.

After Han Feng couldn't sense the opponent's presence, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't relax there. He continued to fly with all his strength, continuously pouring the three kinds of power into the broken sword, allowing it to fly away with him.

He was worried that Ximen Dongqing had other secret techniques. If it were to happen to him suddenly, he wouldn't be able to bear it. He would be seriously injured or captured by it.

The misunderstanding between him and her can no longer be explained clearly with a few words. The other party believes that he is a remnant of the demon clan and there is no way to resolve it. It cannot be resolved with words.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little more resentful towards the old Moxi. That old guy was so cunning and cunning that he dug a big hole for himself in advance, which made him so passive now that he didn't dare to see others with his true face.

Unknowingly, the two of them flew thousands of miles northwest, one behind the other, setting off waves of frenzy. Wherever they passed, no living thing dared to stand in the way. Every one of them was afraid to hide away and scatter like birds and beasts.

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly felt a wave of space behind him, and the cold air was overwhelming. A white light cut into the range of his soul power like a sharp blade, startling him.

He quickly activated the broken sword and escaped with incredible speed. Once he was hit by this cold air, he would have to freeze here. At that time, even if he could break out, it would take a lot of time. At this point, Ximen Dongqing will catch up with him. Who knows what other tricks she can use to attack him, and then he will be at her mercy.

Han Feng poured three kinds of power into the broken sword without any reservation, letting it make a whining sound. It turned into a piece of white light and disappeared from where it was. Like a flying giant, he didn't know how far he had gone in an instant. It was no less than four hundred miles away and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

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