Chapter 967: Rich

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 2040Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
Murong Xue shook her head slightly, looked at Han Feng and said slowly: "Thanks to you for interfering with this guy's spellcasting outside. Otherwise, once he completes the secret technique, even if I can escape, I will be severely injured."

"Who is this guy?!" Han Feng shouted coldly.

As he spoke, he looked up at the distance ahead. A figure was standing there in the air, holding a flag about a foot wide, with mountains and rivers on it, lifelike.

However, there is a shallow scar on this flag, one foot and three inches long.

At this moment, this man was staring at the scar non-stop, muttering something in his mouth: "You are dead, you are dead, how dare you damage my mountains and rivers covering the sky flag!"

"You are dead, you are dead, how dare you trap my beautiful senior sister!" Han Feng imitated his words in a sinister way, without any trace of fear on his face.

"You..." The man was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed at Han Feng, then quickly took out a talisman from the storage ring, shook it vigorously, and a piece of blue light emerged, which was extremely dazzling and disappeared in an instant. An existence like a blue whale, swinging its huge tail, traveling through the void.

In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Han Feng and Murong Xue, and a strange force spread out, able to freeze and imprison the space in all directions without even a ripple appearing.

However, Han Feng and Murong Xue also reacted very quickly. With the flash of sword light on their bodies, they broke the space they were confined in.

But at that moment, the blue whale opened its huge mouth hundreds of feet wide and engulfed the two of them. It felt like the entire dark sky was pouring down on them.

"Hmph, it's just a basic psychic talisman, but you dare to show off in front of me?!" Han Feng snorted coldly, waved his hand with a sword, and the sword element formation expanded, blocking the blue whale's huge mouth. Make it impossible to close.

Han Feng spoke lightly, but in reality he was extremely serious in his heart. He almost used all his strength to resist and block the blue whale. He clenched his fists and fired dozens of overbearing punches in succession. The tiger's shadow was heavy and he hit the opponent one after another. His body was shaken violently, but he didn't collapse.

The talismans at the psychic level are completely different from the talismans at the mortal level. Even if they are only at the elementary level, the things they condense are spiritual, so they are not that easy to deal with.

"Ouch..."

The blue whale suddenly made a weird sound, blue light flashed all over its body, and the water vapor spread, resisting Han Feng's powerful punch.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of blue light gathered on its forehead, and a long horn appeared on its forehead. The electric light flashed, and a dazzling blue electric light burst out in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it hit Han. In front of Feng and Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was about to take action when Han Feng suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of her. He opened his mouth and sucked in the blue electric light into his mouth and swallowed it.

"Well, it tastes good, but it's a bit cold!" Han Feng nodded with satisfaction, and layers of ice crystals appeared on his body, as if he had just walked out of a ten thousand-year ice cellar.

As he said that, he stepped forward like lightning, crossed the broken sword across the air, and slashed it diagonally. With a click, he directly cut off the long horn on its forehead, broke it at the root, and quickly disintegrated into dots of afterglow.

The blue whale was still alive, and let out a high-pitched scream that shook hundreds of miles. Even the void was buzzing, and cracks appeared one after another.

The next moment, it moved its body sideways and swung its tail, shattering the entire space, and its violent force was like the impact of a raging sea.

Han Feng and Murong Xue did not dodge, they all attacked together, their fist strength and sword light danced together. With a loud bang, they blocked the opponent's attack, and even counterattacked, smashing its big tail into pieces in just a few seconds.

Naturally, Han Feng would not refuse Murong Xue's help. At this time, a quick decision was the right way to go.

The blue whale was able to sense its own danger, and retreated violently. It only flickered and flew dozens of miles away. The blue light converged and concentrated rapidly, and it returned to a talisman, but it became dim. There is no light, and it seems that the spirituality has been greatly damaged.

All this sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes two or three breaths.

The man stretched out his hand to put this elementary-level psychic talisman into his bag. At some point, a light blue jade pendant appeared in his hand. At this time, he was still urging it with all his strength. A strange wave of secret power spread out, causing The heaven and earth resonated with it, and a huge amount of spiritual energy rolled back, all sinking into its interior, shining brightly.

"What is that?" Han Feng frowned. He could feel the terror of the jade pendant and rushed over immediately. The overbearing fist power and the light of the broken sword came out at the same time, rushing towards the opponent like an overwhelming force.

The man suddenly shook the flag flag on his side, and a black screen of light suddenly appeared.

"Bang..."

Han Feng's attack only caused layers of ripples on this light screen, but did not break the opponent's defense.

Seeing this, Murong Xue also raised her hand and waved a sword light. With a sharp sound, it hit the black light curtain hard, but it only dented it and failed to break through it.

Naturally, Han Feng would not give up. He dodged and went around behind him to attack.

Unfortunately, the opponent's black light curtain spread quickly as if it was spiritual, surrounding him and blocking Han Feng's continuous offensive.

Murong Xue took a deep breath, regardless of the injuries in her body, and once again forcibly activated Wanjian Mountain. Thousands of sword lights emerged out of thin air, condensing into mountains of different colors like lightning. The immense power spread, and hit the ground with a huff and a bang. The black light curtain was shaking with countless cracks.

"You can't stop me!" The man was furious and shouted sternly.

As he spoke, he quickly took out another elementary psychic talisman and quickly unfolded it. The golden light flashed, forming a thick golden shield to block Murong Xue's critical attack.

"Who is this guy? Why is he so rich!" Han Feng asked Murong Xue while continuing to launch a fierce attack.

"I don't know either, but he shouldn't be from the Yuxian Sect, maybe he's a core figure from other major sects!" Murong Xue's face was pale, and it was obvious that her body's strength had been consumed a lot, but she still quickly sent a message and replied.

"Hehuan Valley?" Han Feng had seen the people from Hehuan Valley before. Although he was only a low-level disciple, judging from his clothing and aura, he felt that the person in front of him was an important figure in Hehuan Valley.

"It's possible!" Murong Xue nodded secretly, because this guy suddenly appeared here, blocking her way, saying that he wanted to have fun with her and practice the way of heaven together.

She was so angry that she launched a fierce attack on him without saying a word, but this guy looked at him with a leering look, but his cultivation level was ridiculously high, reaching the level of the middle stage of psychics, which was far higher than her strength.