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Seeing that Xue Ming and Wu Peng were unable to defeat Han Feng, they chose to retreat directly in order to save their lives.
However, Han Feng's sneer came from behind.
The latter uses the upper-level body technique of the king grade to "shift the air", which can move in the air, as if shrinking into an inch of the ground, with an amazing speed.
Relying on this method, he quickly caught up with Xue Ming and Wu Peng's escape light, swept out the spear, and swept the sky of fire and the gun shadow, swept behind the two people in front.
Seeing that Han Feng's escape speed was so amazing, Xue Ming and Wu Peng were both shocked and secretly regretted that they should not be enemies of this person today.
Now the two can only try their best to resist and escape.
However, Han Feng came in a fierce battle, and the more fierce the battle was, and both of them were already injured, how could they resist it.
Especially Wu Peng, who had already suffered a severe injury, tried hard to withstand several killing moves from Han Feng's attack, and could not help vomiting blood. The wound on his body collapsed, and the injuries became even more serious.
Seeing this, Xue Ming's eyes flashed and he said, "It won't work if this continues. Elder Wu, let's escape separately!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Peng, who was seriously injured and dying, couldn't help but change his expression.
"Elder Xue, I am too seriously injured now. If I escape separately, I will be killed by this person. Please help me escape."
However, Xue Ming ignored Wu Peng's plea. The escape light suddenly turned, but had already escaped in another direction at a rapid speed.
"Elder Wu, take care of yourself."
Leave a sentence, Xue Ming escaped from the light and left at a rapid speed.
"asshole!"
Seeing this, Wu Peng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
However, at this time, the heat waves rolled behind him, and Han Feng had already come to chase him again.
Wu Peng changed his color when he was frightened and fleeing forward desperately, he tried his best to resist the sea of fire that surged behind him.
After escaping for dozens of miles, Wu Peng was finally shot by a sea of fire, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the iron ruler in his hand flew out.
Han Feng saw the opportunity and turned into a shocking geek. The spear locked Wu Peng's throat and instantly rushed to him, and he was about to kill Wu Peng with one shot!
However, just when Han Feng's spear was sharp and he was only a few feet away from Wu Peng's throat, and the other party was almost dead.
Wu Peng, who had no power to resist, had a strange grin on his pale face.
The next moment, a blood-colored talisman in Wu Peng's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling blood and shot towards Han Feng.
"Blood Evil Soul-Stationing Talisman!"
The blood-colored inscription was as fast as a meteor. Even though Han Feng had instantly dodged, the blood still rushed into his body.
The moment the blood light entered his body, Han Feng felt a chill all over his body.
The blood-colored inscription suddenly appeared in his mind, suppressing Han Feng's soul's head, and a cold force enveloped his soul like a cage, bounding his soul.
Under the control of the soul, Han Feng's body was like a freeze, floating in the void and unable to move at all.
Seeing this, Wu Peng, who looked miserable in the void opposite, laughed wildly.
"Hahaha...boy, if you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way, but you can't go in hell!
This Blood Evil Soul-Constant Talisman is a talisman refined with the soul of a quasi-day-level powerful man. It is extremely precious. It was originally used to deal with the old guy from Hei Shuitang.
I didn't expect you to interfere in this matter, so you can replace that old guy and take a step first."
Hearing this, Han Feng, whose body was standing stiff in the void, changed slightly.
From the blood-colored inscription, a strong wave of divine thought was sensed, but it contained an astonishing evil spirit, which suppressed his soul tightly.
Just the next moment, Han Feng noticed that a sharp and strong fluctuation came from the void behind him, and a powerful energy was accumulating.
This energy aura is very familiar, it is Xue Ming who has just fought.
At this moment, Xue Ming had gone back at some point and appeared in the void a hundred feet away behind Han Feng.
He held the sword in one hand and made a seal in the other hand. The golden light flashed wildly on the long sword, and the sword momentum rose step by step.
When Wu Peng saw Xue Ming appear, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he sneered: "Elder Xue, you can harvest this kid's life."
Xue Ming also showed a vicious look on his face, staring at Han Feng's back and said, "This kid is considered a magical power, and he can actually force you and me to such a level.
If it weren't for the Blood Demon Soul-Stapping Talisman given by the gang leader today, maybe we would really have fallen into his hands!"
It turned out that it was fake that the two of them had just escaped separately, but in fact they were acting to Han Feng, making him relax his vigilance and use this killing move.
After instantly understanding all this, Han Feng's eyes flashed, but he didn't say a word, as if he had accepted his fate.
In a blink of an eye, the sword in Xue Ming's hand was rich in golden light and almost condensed into substance. A sharp breath sucked and spitted, causing the void to twist and deform.
Xue Ming's eyes were cold and he had a sword with all his strength, and stabbed him straight to Han Feng's heart with one sword!
"Swoosh..."
The golden sword shadow shot out with the power that penetrated everything.
At this moment, Xue Ming and Wu Peng both had the pleasure of killing the enemy.
However, it was just the moment when Xue Ming set out his sword.
In the Han Feng Divine Platform, a golden pupil appeared and a gap suddenly opened.
A golden light shot out from the cracks of his eyes and shone on the blood-colored inscription.
"boom……!"
The blood-colored inscription that suppressed Han Feng's soul was shining with golden light and directly dissipated, turning into a bunch of blood mist and being sucked into the golden eyes.
At the same time, Han Feng, who was originally standing and unable to move outside, suddenly burst into a light all over his body, and his body appeared in front of Wu Peng as if teleported.
"What……!"
Wu Peng didn't react at all. What happened? A red gun shadow in his pupils quickly magnified.
The next moment!
"boom……!"
A loud bang in the sky, and Han Feng's spear in his hand directly penetrated Wu Peng's eyebrows, and pierced through the magic platform.
Wu Peng didn't even have time to escape, and a terrifying energy exploded from his gun body, causing his head to explode on the spot!
While killing Wu Peng with a surprise shot, an extremely sharp energy locked the Han Feng and was approaching quickly.
Han Feng's body moved horizontally at a rapid speed, avoiding the vital points, but was still stabbed into his body by the sharp edge, piercing a blood hole in his right chest.
However, Xue Ming, who was behind, was shocked to see Wu Peng, whose head was shot by Han Feng and whose body fell to the sea.
"This... how is it possible? How could you break free from the constraints of the Blood Evil Soul-Stationing Talisman?"
Hearing this, Han Feng slowly turned around in the void, and his pair of cold eyes locked on Xue Ming.
Xue Ming felt cold all over.
Fortunately, his sword just now pierced through Han Feng's chest, which must have caused considerable damage to him.
However, just the next moment, a scene that shocked Xue Ming even more happened.
I saw Han Feng’s chest, feet as thick as an arm, and a green light suddenly emerged from the blood hole where blood was still gushing out.
As the light flashed, Han Feng's flesh and blood grew and recovered rapidly, and it was actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few dozen breaths, Han Feng's injury had recovered as before.
Seeing this scene, Xue Ming's pupils contracted violently and he couldn't help but exclaim.
"Flesh and blood are reborn, how is this possible? This is a means that only the strong people in the True Yang Realm have. How could you..."
"You have too many questions, go and ask slowly."
Han Feng held a spear and his body turned into a stream of light, rushing directly towards Xue Ming.
Chapter completed!