Good times don't last long!
This time, the person headed by Huo Yundong was a person with a complete level of pill formation, and behind him were all monks in the pill formation realm, there were twenty or thirty of them, and the aura that gathered together was so thick that it was unimaginable.
"Master, what should we do this time?" Zhao Ruiguang said secretly.
"Idiot, what else can I do? Just be honest and let them pass. Are you looking for death? Don't hold me as your master if you want to die!" Han Feng said angrily.
Everyone woke up and didn't dare to be arrogant. They all calmed down and stood aside.
After a while, a group of strong men from the Fire Cloud Cave flew over and directly surrounded them, which was beyond their expectations.
Zhao Yitian's disciples were all panicked. Under this pressure, their bodies shook involuntarily and were on the verge of collapse. Han Feng also pretended to be nervous and shouted in a cold voice: "What do you want to do? Is it possible to cause trouble? I Mu Xia Gong and Mu Tian Sect are not easy to bully!"
"Your name is Zhao Yitian, right?" The elixir-forming monk from Fire Cloud Cave looked at Han Feng coldly and asked slowly.
"Exactly what do you do for me?" Han Feng said, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Hmph, you pretend to be calm and composed. Let me ask you, in just a few hours, have you been massacring my disciples in Huoyun Cave? You have killed six or seven people in the early stage of Linking Dan. , I don’t care what your status and background are, it’s best to surrender obediently, I will take you to see your ancestors and ask for justice! If not, die!” The great monk of the Perfect Pill Formation in Huoyun Cave had a square face and a broad forehead. With a rich appearance, he hummed softly.
"What did you say? I didn't understand what you said at all." Han Feng sneered.
"Hey, look at your tough talk!" The name of the great pill-forming monk in Huoyun Cave is Zhu Wu. Hearing Han Feng's answer, he wasn't angry at all. He just waved his hand lightly, and the pill-forming monk immediately rushed over. He went up and captured the two Guiyuan Realm monks from Muxia Palace in three strokes, five by two, and without any hesitation, he directly searched the souls of the two of them to obtain all the information.
"Great Elder, they are the ones who did this, and the loot is still in their storage rings!" The pill-forming monk in Huoyun Cave said angrily, and with a strong push from his two big palms, the two Guiyuan A blood hole immediately appeared in the monk's neck, and blood spurted out like an arrow, directly killing the two of them. Then he refined their storage rings, shook out all the things inside, and floated in the air. Among them was There are tokens and related artifacts from Fire Cloud Cave.
"Zhao Yitian, how else can you explain this time?" Zhu Wu turned his eyes to Han Feng and said with a bit of fun.
"Fuck you, uncle, what am I trying to explain? There's no need to blame anyone. Disciples, get out of here!" Han Feng shouted in a loud voice, showing an angry look.
As soon as he finished speaking, he first rushed towards an early stage monk on the left side.
Zhao Ruiguang and others were already worried, knowing that if they were caught by Huoyun Cave's troops, they would be worse than dead. Not to mention how Huoyun Cave would deal with them, even Mu Xia Gong would not be lenient. them.
Under such pressure, how could they dare to stay here and rushed out immediately following Han Feng.
"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own capabilities!" Zhu Wu sneered, and slapped a palm, and the space of several hundred feet was immediately sealed. Except for Han Feng, all of them, the Guiyuan realm monks and even Zhao Ruiguang, the fake elixir master, were like It stagnated in mid-air like a paste, completely unable to move.
Even Han Feng's speed became very slow and extremely difficult.
"If you stay, everyone else will die. How dare an ant-like thing dare to resist!" Zhu Wu turned his wrist, grasped with his five fingers, and invisible powerful forces emerged out of thin air, killing Zhao Ruiguang and others. The fog spread, layers upon layers, densely packed.
"How dare you kill my disciple, I will fight with you!" Han Feng pretended to be extremely angry and shouted loudly, his body shining with golden light, and his speed suddenly increased a bit, but it still seemed a bit slow.
"You are just a little person in the early stage of pill formation, but you dare to be arrogant in front of me? Just kill those ants. Who dares you to kill my disciples from Huoyundong? Even your ancestor Mu Qingyun has nothing to say. He said, if I hadn't kept you and taken you there for the high-level officials of your sect to comment on, you would have died countless times!" Zhu Wu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked down at Han Feng, and said slowly, looking aloof.
As he spoke, he used his physical strength, and ropes of light suddenly emerged from the void, trying to tie up Han Feng and bind him tightly.
"Really? Aren't you just ants? In my eyes, you are just mediocre!" Han Feng suddenly raised his voice a little higher, his momentum surged, and the golden light surged out like a tide. In an instant, these ropes of light were destroyed and transformed into Nothing, nothing left.
Zhu Wu was stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to use his strength to resist, Han Feng flashed and appeared in front of him as if teleporting. He grabbed it with one hand and seemed to cover the entire world, making him unable to avoid it. A feeling of powerlessness arises.
"laugh……"
A sound spread, and Zhu Wu's dantian was pierced by Han Feng's big hand, making his face extremely pale and coughing blood.
"You, you, you are..." Zhu Wu raised his finger and pointed at Han Feng with difficulty, but could not utter a complete sentence.
Han Feng's big hand shook slightly, and terrifying power surged out, directly shattering it into pieces. Blood mist surged and fire splashed everywhere.
All this sounds complicated, but in fact it is as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, Zhu Wu, who has completed the pill formation, is dead.
The pill-forming monks were stunned, and someone shouted: "Run away!"
Immediately, some people began to flee, trying to escape Han Feng's clutches.
Unfortunately, it was already too late now. Since Han Feng had exposed his true strength, he naturally would not let them escape.
He took out dozens of talismans and activated them quickly. In just a moment, all kinds of talismans released colorful light, covering hundreds of feet in radius, forming an extraordinary storm, which directly swept a group of them. The people were swept across, and they were beaten so hard that they were unable to resist, their bodies were shaken violently, and they were vomiting blood.
Even some monks who were in the early stage of forming a pill were instantly vaporized, and even their storage rings were not preserved. Even those who were in the later stage of forming a pill looked sluggish and suffered heavy injuries.
Han Feng's figure was like lightning. He ignored the storm of talisman power and specifically selected the four people who were in the late stage of pill formation to kill them. With one move, he killed them all in just one or two breaths without leaving any one behind.
