martial arts mythology system

Chapter 156
Am I so respectful in front of these monsters now?
Seeing the sickle monster bow and sway away, Han Feng was a little incredulous.

If I only rely on the "Tao Heart Demon Planting Dafa" performed by the future body, I can use the name of the lifeless old mother to frighten these monsters.

Does that indirectly mean that what he is stealing is not only the divine power of the lifeless old mother, but also her authority.

This is too domineering...

And to what extent has the future body who single-handedly contributed to this matter reached, is it really the future self or the parallel world self?
Han Feng was a little puzzled.

But doubts are doubts, it feels good to be able to walk sideways in this blood-colored space without a little effort.

Han Feng walked forward slowly holding the Jinghai Knife emitting a silvery white light. This magical weapon that he had just acquired was useless.

Known as the horrifying and ghost-ridden space of the Tianli Cult's eight-pole array...for me, it's like a park for the elderly...without the slightest threat.

"jingle……"

The crisp bell rang, and another welcoming team in bright red clothes came from afar.

An upright black dog carries a sedan chair, a zombie with a decapitated head holds a placard, and a fox-headed matchmaker with dark eyes and colorful clothes leads the team.

"Finally... has the ruthless character come?"

Han Feng murmured in a low voice, and poured his inner energy into the Jinghai knife in his hand.

With the influx of Han Feng's inner energy, the blade of the Jinghai knife gradually exuded a surging breath like waves, and the waves of the sea swept around.

The ghostly welcoming team played festive music and walked towards Han Feng. The scene was indescribably weird.

If it were a different person facing this situation, he would have been scared to death.

Even if Han Feng has experienced several experiences in the Jianghu, he can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and under such a situation, he can't help sweating subconsciously.

Putting on the Bafang Tibetan knife style of "Hu Family Sword Art", Han Feng is ready to make a move at any time.

Fighting demons and ghosts with martial arts inner energy is also thanks to the strong enough martial arts in this world.

The Chuichuidada team stopped in front of Han Feng, and the fox-faced matchmaker walked towards Han Feng with a twisted waist, holding a handkerchief in her hand, and the smeared fox had a smile that was not a smile.

From the sedan chair held by the black dog bearer came a weeping voice:
"Young master...it's late at night...how do you..."

Halfway through the speech, the female voice in the sedan chair suddenly stopped.

Han Feng's heart tightened, thinking that these guys were about to make a move, but what happened next shocked Han Feng's eyes...

The black dog carrying the sedan chair smashed the sedan chair to the ground, and ran away wildly on all fours.

The headless zombie holding the sign smashed the sign to the ground, and scattered like birds and beasts.

The fox-faced matchmaker's half-smile expression froze on her face, and she fled to the depths of the blood-colored space with all her hands and feet.

A gust of cool wind blew, and the red hydrangea on the ground rolled from one side to the other, and the ground was full of scattered signs, ribbons and other objects.

The red sedan chair stopped alone in front of Han Feng, and the scene was a bit awkward...

Han Feng could guess that these guys sensed the breath of his lifeless old mother, but he still found it funny.

She opened her mouth to say something: "That... this girl, you..."

"Farewell!"

However, the female ghost in this sedan chair is also a ruthless character, she doesn't come out by herself, but drives the whole sedan chair to roll.

Although there was no black dog to lift the sedan chair, the rolling sedan chair was not slow at all, and disappeared like a roller...

Han Feng stretched out his hand in mid-air, trying to stop the red sedan chair for some news, but before he could say anything, the sedan chair had disappeared into the blood mist in the distance.

Feeling disappointed, Han Feng let go of his hands. He couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only move on.

Along the way, I encountered a group of green floating ghost lamps, a three-foot-tall white-haired zombie, and a rotten, bald butcher...

It's just that these monsters were also intimidated by Han Feng's lifeless mother's breath, and they all retreated.

Han Feng had originally used the divine power of Wusheng's old mother to break through this big formation, but he never thought that this divine power would be so easy to use. No ghosts dared to stop him along the way, and there might be some changes in the octopus formation. trigger.

Although Tianli Sect uses gossip, it does not have any orthodox means of Taoism.Just use the power of gossip to shape the illusory space, and then infuse it with evil and ghostly charm.

This kind of method is weird and unpredictable, but it happened to be restrained by Han Feng.

Walking through the Scarlet Space all the way, Han Feng felt as safe as an elementary school student on an outing.

Not long after he left, another black mist appeared in front of his eyes.

Obviously, this is the exit of the bloody space.

Holding the Jinghai knife in hand, Han Feng strode into the black mist.

I just feel that the surrounding scenery is aborted, and when I step out, I am already in the middle of the overgrown and overgrown forest.

Han Feng looked left and right. The mountains here are flat and the eyes can see far away, but the space is wide. It may take a while to find the Xuanjian Division team in the mountains.

After all, the Tianli Sect had raided the mountains more than once, but they couldn't find Xuanjiansi's hiding place, which shows how deep they hid.

Han Feng thought of a way, thinking that Lao Bai should stay with Gu Yunzhou and the others, so he immediately thought of using the mysterious fog to contact Lao Bai.

It's just that the mysterious mist can only sense Lao Bai's location, but can't get Lao Bai's response, which is a bit strange.

It was only then that Han Feng realized that it was quite strange that Lao Bai, Guo Qinhan, and Gu Yunzhou were trapped on Qingnang Mountain together and did not ask for help from himself or the people in Heaven through the mysterious fog.

With Lao Bai's courage, he probably started crying and begging Han Feng for help just after he was surrounded...

It seems that Lao Bai must have suffered serious injuries... Han Feng thought of this, and the speed of searching for the mysterious mist also accelerated a bit.

All the way to find the valley where the Xuanjian Division's troops were hiding, Han Feng sensed that Lao Bai was in it, so he walked slowly into it.

Right now.

A swordsman dressed in the black robe of Xuanjian Division led a dozen of Xuanjian Division's guards and killed them.

Han Feng used the "Emperor's Watching Qi Art" as an early warning, and compared it with precautions, he took a step back and easily dodged the attack of the black-robed swordsman, and then the palm force of "Iron Palm Flying Flowers" instantly moved more than a dozen members of the Xuanjian Division. The sword in Wei's hand was pressed back into the scabbard and scabbard.

"Evil people don't want to be crazy!"

The black-robed swordsman persisted and raised his sword to attack again.

It was only at this time that Han Feng realized that this guy was Guan Peng whom he had met in Xuanjian Division [Fengyun Dou].

"Guan Peng calm down, it's me."

Now that Han Feng's skills have improved greatly, it is so much easier to face Guan Peng, who had a hard time winning before.

He took a step forward, dodged Guan Peng's saber move, turned around and sucked in his palm, and grabbed Guan Peng's blade with the defensive power of "Supreme Hard Work", looked into Guan Peng's eyes and said.

Guan Peng was stunned when he realized that it was Han Feng in front of him.

At this time, Pei Zhong, Guo Qinhan, Gu Yunzhou and several envoys who responded in the valley rushed out together.

Flying over, I only saw Han Feng's back in white clothes.

Guo Qinhan shouted angrily:
"Who is bold? How dare you come here alone!"

Han Feng let go of Guan Peng's blade, turned around and looked at the rushing crowd, his body was surrounded by purple aura, and he smiled slightly.

"It's me, Han Feng."

　It will be pushed on the front page tomorrow, and if there is no accident next week, it will be pushed to the shelves. I am a little excited and a little nervous.

　　I'm starting to file!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)