Hey~ Why are you so unconfident, little brother? Don’t worry, you don’t have to do anything, leave it to your sister~ I will definitely make you experience the unexpected speed.”
Moving her legs, the voluptuous woman slowly approached Han Feng.
Han Feng's response was more direct.
The true energy surges, and the martial arts body is fully activated.
The ancient scroll of prayer flags stretched out behind him, and the five-colored clouds rose up. Han Feng, holding the Jinghai knife, slashed it in the air, and the silver-white sword light went straight towards the enchanting woman.
"I'm so sorry, I don't like to be passive!"
However, when the sword light approached the woman, it collapsed invisibly, as if it was destroyed by some kind of power lingering around the charming woman.
Han Feng was horrified. He used the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" to observe, and saw that the whole body of the coquettish woman was wrapped in a layer of sonic energy, vibrating non-stop. Anyone who came close to the area would have their metal and iron shattered, and their flesh and blood shattered...
"Haha, you are such a naughty brother. Stop making trouble and come into my sister's arms~"
As the woman spoke, she opened her arms, and a wave of mournful sound like a harp shone over Han Feng.
His voice was somber, like weeping or complaining.
Han Feng could not escape the speed of sound waves, and was immediately invaded by this charming power.
It was as if a thousand stunning witches were crawling into their veins following the sound, dancing gracefully.
Han Feng raised his hand to cover his forehead, looking fascinated.
Seeing that Han Feng was affected by the sound wave, the charming woman smiled charmingly and approached Han Feng and stretched out her hand to take her.
But at this moment, Han Feng's eyes flashed, and the Jinghai knife in his hand stabbed the coquettish woman at a desperate speed.
Han Feng possesses the Supreme Demon Sect's "Tao Heart Demon Seed Technique" and has the divine protection of the Wusheng Old Mother. He will not be affected by ordinary mind-bewitching spells at all. He specially pretended to be attacked just for this sneak attack.
One knife.
The silver-white sword shines like a comet across the sky, or like an eagle striking the palace, stabbing the female demon in the abdomen.
Han Feng didn't care whether the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon Lock in his body would affect his body, so he poured out all his power.
The female demon was originally full of contempt for Han Feng, a warrior with only sixth-level cultivation.
But when Han Feng's "Ming Yu Gong" began to freeze her exposed belly, the female demon felt that something was wrong.
Even the sharpness of the Jinghai Sword is not enough to bridge the gap in cultivation.
But Han Feng never thought of relying on magic weapons to kill a third-level master.
Instead, he mobilized his whole body's strength and even absorbed the power stored in the ancient scrolls of prayer flags to push the blade, using the sharpness of the Jinghai Sword itself to push away the female demon's aura and pierce her skin.
And that's enough.
The female demon's flesh was pierced by Han Feng, and her strong demonic energy resisted the sudden advance of the Jinghai sword. Her eyes finally looked at Han Feng with more seriousness.
"Han Feng, you do have a cultivation level far beyond that of a warrior of the same level, but you need to understand that the gap between the upper third grade and the middle third grade is huge..."
"You are really noisy. Jiji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai likes to talk nonstop, so roll into the hook bar and chat!"
Before the female devil finished speaking, Han Feng's long-suppressed inner energy had already burst out!!
The "Ming Yu Gong" froze the wounds on the female demon's lower abdomen, the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" guided all the Qi flaws in the female demon's body, and the "Tao Heart Demon Seed Technique" resisted the strange charm of the female demon.
And "Zhou Liu Liu Xu Gong" leads the most violent offensive.
The golden flame uses Buddha energy as fuel, setting off a raging flame.
In the Zhou Liuhuo Jin, Han Feng's aura continued to rise step by step, until he broke through the sixth level barrier and reached the fifth level realm, and was still improving.
When he was infused with the power of "The Future of Whirling Maitreya", Han Feng had the opportunity to break through to the fifth level. However, one of the reasons for Han Feng was to stabilize his foundation, and the other reason was to wait for such a moment when the enemy would break out.
Suddenly breaking through to the fifth level, the instantaneous explosive power was like a mountain falling apart.
The female demon was suddenly hit by a fifth-level force, and the wound on her abdomen expanded again as she was unable to react in time.
The female demon took two steps back, and Han Feng pushed Jinghai Dao forward two steps further.
"This is……"
The female demon looked surprised and reached out to grab the blade of the Jinghai knife.
"What the hell, you don't have the ability to adapt to situations, why are you going to be a villain!?"
Han Feng was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He used the endless supply of yin and yang energy to create regeneration as the driving force to push himself forward with the sword. He walked forward like a tiger emerging from the forest, advancing twenty-seven steps in a row.
The succubus was pushed back like this, taking twenty-seven steps in a row.
In the sky, a huge melee was breaking out between the Buddha and the demons.
Nian Qingliang, who was holding the [Vow for the Future], originally saw Han Feng being attacked by a female demon from the Bloodyin Ancient Temple and wanted to turn around to support him.
But he was trapped by the three statues of life, old age and death in Baku Temple.
The folly of ignorance and chaos at birth, the decay of old age and decay, the emptiness of death, ruin and annihilation...
The three forces of human suffering are entangled, and even the whirling saint girl holding a Buddhist sacred weapon can't break through.
But when the two sides fighting fiercely on the Buddha-Demon battlefield discovered that the Blood-sounding Demoness was suppressed by Han Feng in turn.
The evil Buddha forces are all confused...
What about the strong ones who were promised to be at the upper third level to crush the middle third level?
Even if Bloodyin Ancient Temple is not good at frontal combat, it would be too embarrassing for you to be beaten so passively by a young man who has just broken through the fifth level, right?
"Sheng Ku" and "Old Ku" looked at each other and quickly flew downwards.
"The plan must be completed, you two will hold it off for now."
However, the descending figure of "Life Suffering" was blocked by a golden Buddhist sword light before it had descended less than ten feet.
Nian Qingliang breaks through the two sufferings and joins forces, and the horizontal sword brings forth suffering.
"The sacred artifact of Buddhism is here. The three of you are not allowed to cross the thunder pond again."
The long hair in white clothes flutters in the wind, and the golden holy sword emits boundless and mighty Buddha light.
Below, Han Feng pushed the female demon back, and finally retreated to a pagoda filled with fragrant clouds.
Hit the stone pagoda!
The succubus had no way to retreat. She was unable to release her strength for a moment, and was pushed against the edge of the tower by Han Feng with a knife.
She was stabbed in the abdomen, but the female demon looked at Han Feng with a strange smile:
"Han Feng, you are becoming more and more interesting to me. Your power, your speed... are really fascinating..."
Han Feng didn't expect that this guy didn't forget to **** even after he pierced his protective membrane with the blade of his knife.
I really admired her and couldn't help but sigh:
"You are so naughty..."
The female demon was pressed against the tower, holding the Jinghai knife blade with both hands to prevent Han Feng from penetrating her body with the power of the magic weapon.
I still want to say something with my long mouth.
But Han Feng didn't give her a chance to speak again.
Taking the ancient scroll of prayer flags back into the body, all the stored skills exploded at this moment!
The golden flowing fire exploded, colliding fiercely with the torrential water energy, and then turned into water vapor...
The violent thunder roared, the howling wind swept away, and the two qi of heaven and earth and the two qi of yin and yang merged to suppress one party...
It's as majestic as a mountain, and it's like a country that makes people unable to extricate themselves...
The violent and violent explosion shocked the entire Cixin Zen Forest!
Even the upper-level third-grade experts in the sky couldn't help but look at him with side eyes.
The battlefield in front of the Central Buddhist Hall even came to a brief standstill due to the violent shaking...
Zen Master Xumi, who was sitting calmly and quietly in the central Buddhist hall, opened his eyes.
Zen Master Yuanlu and two monks, Kudu and Yuanjing, who came from Xiaojingang Temple, were left in the temple.
Together with the young monks in the Compassionate Zen Forest, they received the protection of the supreme formation of the Buddhist temple.
Zen Master Yuanlu and Zen Master Xumi opened their eyes and couldn't help asking:
"Dharma Master...He is here?"
Zen Master Xumi sits on the golden lotus.
Neither surprised nor happy, neither angry nor angry.
"Yes, I didn't expect that Donor Han's explosion actually blew him out."
Outside the Buddhist temple.
In the sky above the Cixin Zen Forest, dark and thick demonic energy began to condense.
Hatred, jealousy, sadness, pain... there are almost endless negative emotions wrapped in this demonic energy.
The demonic energy is boundless and slowly pressing down.
A golden palm rose in the Buddhist hall, suddenly interacting with the demonic energy.
Buddhas and demons collide, and the world is in turmoil.
Amidst the boundless demonic energy, a monk with a crimson pattern painted on his face, wearing a snow-white monk's robe, and a handsome appearance appeared in the sky.
The robes were blown by the wind and slowly descended.
"Metta Zen Forest... is such a nostalgic place."
This monk's words seemed to have a self-remixing effect. When he spoke softly, the words spread throughout the Metta Zen Forest.