The roaring sound echoed, and the gravel exploded, but the black snake was also shocked and shattered. At the moment it shattered, Su Ming stepped back again, his eyes were cold, and he spat out a
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"fog!"
The black snake, a brutal weapon that had just been obtained, immediately released a large amount of black energy. This black energy instantly filled the surrounding area, causing black mist to roll nearby.
Han Feizi's pretty face suddenly changed. At the moment when the black energy spread, she immediately raised her right hand and pointed in the direction of Yan Guang. Immediately, outside the body of Yan Guang, who was shocked and solemn in the black energy, appeared a
The white clouds and fog formed a tight protection.
After helping Yan Guang to protect herself, Han Feizi herself saw a flash of golden light outside her body. It was she who had deployed the strange spell in front of Su Ming and withstood Su Ming's continuous sneak attacks without much damage.
Almost at the same time that Han Feizi made this move, Su Ming's eyes flashed in the black mist, and the green light sword mark whizzed up from the center of his eyebrows, and he rushed towards the small green sword. The target was not Yan Guang, nor Han Fei.
It's the bloody figure in front of him.
This blood shadow was Su Ming's goal. If he didn't destroy it, he would realize that even if he escaped, he would be pursued a second time. So, he simply destroyed it!
The green sword roared, forming a powerful pressure and coming straight to the blood shadow in front of Han Feizi. The power of this sword could intimidate Kaichen. Han Feizi was immediately frightened. She could not see this green sword.
, but she could feel an astonishing aura coming from the fog in front of her, which actually gave her the illusion of a life-and-death crisis.
Her face changed again, Han Feizi stepped back fiercely, her whole body was shrouded in clouds and mist, golden light penetrated the room, and an ancient mirror the size of a palm appeared in her hand.
Six sides were transformed around the body, front, back, left, right, up and down, guarding Han Feizi inside.
The moment Han Feizi stepped back, the small green sword, controlled by Su Ming's brand, approached the bloody figure and slashed it on the head. Under this slash, the blood figure seemed to have spirituality.
, let out a shrill scream, split into two, and shattered into pieces.
Su Ming's eyes showed murderous intent, and just when he was about to control the little green sword and go straight towards Han Feizi, his heart suddenly jumped and his expression suddenly darkened.
However, he saw that from the blood shadow that had been cut in half and collapsed, a mass of red air came out, forming a red pattern that was ten feet in size in the air. The pattern was complex, and at the moment it appeared, there was a strong red glow.
, this red light contained a coercion that shocked Su Ming. When it appeared, the surrounding black fog quickly faded, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the red pattern suddenly turned and turned into the face of a woman. This woman was absolutely beautiful, her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes opened with trembling.
The moment her eyes opened, the small green sword immediately trembled, as if it could not get closer. A faint light appeared from the woman's eyes, and a sweet laugh echoed around the world. This laughter was full of strange power.
When people hear it, their minds will be filled with emotions, like countless ripples, making them feel as if they are in a state of confusion.
As the laughter reverberated, the woman's face opened and she blew a breath towards the green light sword in front of her. The breath went away like fragrant wind. The moment she touched the sword, a sharp sword emitted from the sword.
With a cry, the sword body trembled, rolled back and went straight towards Su Ming, and quickly penetrated into his body.
Su Ming's face immediately turned red, and when the fragrance blew against his face, his eyes became blurry. He vaguely saw a graceful young woman. The beauty of this young woman made Su Ming feel as if his heart was beating faster. This
This feeling makes him feel as if he can give his life for just one word from the other party.
This young woman was looking at him charmingly at this moment, as if calling him to come over.
Su Ming's expression was blank under the mask, but at this moment, the mysterious black fragment hanging on his chest, just like when he encountered the evil beast, emitted a coolness and poured into his body, making Su
Ming paused for a moment, and his eyes immediately became clear.
The moment he regained consciousness, Su Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes dimmed and showed a look of shock, and he immediately retreated without hesitation.
All this is a long story, but in reality it only lasts a moment.
"Hey!" The huge young woman's face in mid-air showed interest. Looking at Su Ming's hurried away figure, she suddenly smiled.
"Fei'er, Yan Guang, I want to keep this man alive. Go ahead. He is seriously injured and cannot make the big waves. Bring him... to me." The huge face slowly dissipated as he spoke softly.
Yan Guang on the side quickly lowered his head and said yes. Han Feizi did not speak, but looked at the direction in which Su Ming was escaping, her brows furrowed all the time. She always felt that Su Ming was familiar to her, but after the brief exchange, she didn't.
Found some clues.
Su Ming held his chest, which was the most painful part of his body now. It seemed as if his heart was broken, causing blood to continuously flow from the corners of his mouth as he moved forward. The mark of the small sword on his eyebrows also dimmed.
There is even a looming mass of red.
"She is Yan Luan!" This was not the first time that Su Ming saw this woman's huge face. He had seen this woman before in Hanshan City when Hefeng broke into the Hanshan Chain.
"She is by no means an ordinary Kaichen strongman! The barbaric skills she used just now are enough to kill people without being seen!" Su Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood, staggered, took out Nan Dishe with his right hand, and put it into his mouth.
Galloping again.
Behind him, Han Feizi and Yan Guang started chasing at full speed.
"Master, this Yan Luan's cultivation should have reached the middle stage of Kaichen... She is a rare leader among almost all tribes who can surpass Barbarian Gong.
The Yanchi tribe is obviously different from other tribes. They do not respect the Barbarian Duke, but the clan leader! She actually came here..." There was obvious fear in Hefeng's voice.
After hearing He Feng's words, Su Ming's expression became even more gloomy. He gritted his teeth and continued to gallop with all his strength, regardless of his injuries. He swallowed a large amount of Nansei along the way, which allowed him to maintain his speed. However, his injuries were unable to recover quickly due to the gallop.
Han Feizi and Yan Guang behind him became more frightened the more they chased after him. They thought that Su Ming was seriously injured and would not be able to escape too far or for long. However, two hours had passed and the An Dong in front of him
The Hakkas were actually still driving at high speed.
Su Ming's face was pale under the mask. He had been running away for several hours. Even though Nan had time to heal his injuries, it would be difficult to recover from his injuries without some time of meditation, especially the severe pain in his chest, which was not relieved much. At this moment
As he fled and galloped, the pain became more and more severe, as if he was about to be completely shattered.
"Yanchi tribe!" Su Ming firmly remembered the name of this tribe, but he could not stay now. He was worried that Yan Luan would appear at any time. Once the opponent appeared again, it would be difficult for him to escape.
"Master, I think this Yan Luan will never appear again!" Hefeng's cautious voice, with unconcealed nervousness, echoed in Su Ming's mind. He didn't want Su Ming to die. Once Su Ming died, he would
It is also difficult to survive.
"Keep talking!" Su Ming knew that he was inferior to He Feng in terms of experience and scheming. At this moment, hearing He Feng's words, he vaguely thought of something key.
"Yan Luan's cultivation is astonishing. If she could appear at any time, no one from the other two tribes of Hakkas who entered this place would be able to survive, and there wouldn't even be any need for investigators to show up... The reason why she arranged for Han Feizi and Yan Guang to hunt down the master was
So after we walked out of the passage, we met two men in red robes, which means..." He Feng's thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, and he spoke analytically.
"This shows that Yan Luan is either under great restrictions here, or because of certain things, he has to be there all the time and cannot go out. He can only act in an imaginary way like before." Su Ming said immediately.
"Master is wise! Moreover, Yan Luan's illusory attack was not random. Otherwise, as long as he appears here at this moment, master will definitely not be able to escape for such a long time." He Feng first complimented and then expressed his thoughts.
Su Ming's eyes flashed. He knew that he couldn't hold on for long. Although there were still a lot of Nandishan, his body would not be able to bear the severe pain in his chest if it continued.
"Hefeng, I know you still have some hidden tricks to keep. If I die now, you will have a hard time living. Don't keep it anymore. Can you do it if you hold Han Feizi and Han Feizi for a while!" Su Ming took a deep breath and said
Thoughts.
Hefeng was silent for a moment and seemed to have made a decision.
"Master, in my current state, I can only hold the two of her for half a stick of incense..."
"Okay!" Su Ming paused, stopped, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. He took out a few pills of Nansei and put them into his mouth. He closed his eyes and immediately circulated the qi and blood in his body.
Time passed slowly, and soon, behind Su Ming, white clouds roared, heading straight for Su Ming. At the moment when the white clouds were approaching a hundred feet, a faint light flashed on Su Ming's body, and the little man transformed by the gentle wind took a step forward.
His face was blurry, and he did not want Han Feizi to recognize him, so as to arouse Su Ming's displeasure and suspicion. After appearing, He Feng suddenly raised his right hand and punched the white clouds approaching in the sky.
Waves of ripples reverberated, and between the cross-legged Su Ming and the approaching white clouds, the ripples spread rapidly, the gentle breeze rushed out, and the light spread all over the body directly outwards.
The dim light instantly enveloped a fifty-foot radius around Su Ming's body. Zephyr floated cross-legged in the air, his eyes closed, and his entire body melted with the dim light and dissipated without a shadow. In this way, Han Feizi and Yan Guang were blocked.
, to buy more time for Su Ming.
A roaring sound followed, and Yan Guangzheng, with a murderous look on his face, kept blasting towards the dim light with the blue spear in his hand, causing the dim light to shake, as if it could be broken at any time.
Han Feizi saw Su Ming in the dim light at a glance, with a strange light in his eyes, and then he took action. White clouds surrounded the curtain of dim light, and the pressure was approaching, making the area covered by the dim light.