martial arts mythology system

Chapter 240 Chaos
Walking out of Feng's mansion, Han Feng wiped his hands with a silk cloth found in Feng's house, and threw the cloth away.

Said to Xu Can beside him:

"After we go back, lock all the young and old in the Feng family next door to Feng Bo, and let these guys hug each other and cry together to lament the changes in the world."

Xu Can already had an understanding of Han Feng's wicked character, and replied with a smile:
"The principal's idea is very good, but it's a pity that our Xuanjian Division doesn't have such a big cell to detain so many people..."

The guards of the Xuanjian Division in the back escorted the guards and servants of the Feng family... the scene was a bit big.

"Old Xu, you are still too young." Han Feng patted Xu Can's shoulder and turned his head. "Do these friends of the Feng family still need to provide them with private rooms? Why not just tie them up and use up martial arts and throw them together? Isn't it very simple?"

Xu Can nodded, with a thoughtful expression.

At this time, Han Feng's "Emperor's Wang Qi Technique"'s sensing ability moved, and he looked to another direction on the street.

Qiu Tongxi, who was dressed in a black and white uniform, came running profusely in sweat. He didn't stop taking a step, and his breathing seemed to be hoarse.

"Master, please! Save Lun'er!!"

When Han Feng saw this girl, he felt that something was wrong. Hearing her yelling, he knew that something must have happened to Song Xulun... and this matter was obviously inseparable from the whole Yun Chen.

"Don't worry, tell me clearly what's going on."

Qiu Tongxi obviously exhausted his internal energy to come here in such a short time. He tried his best to breathe the air, and stared at Han Feng with wide eyes:

"It's Taichu Dao... Lun'er and I found the evil Taoists of Taichu Dao in the city... They are pouring magic energy into the wells in the city... They want to influence the entire Yunchendu!"

Although Yunchendu said that the water of the Yunjiang River flows through it, it is a big river after all. There are boats passing by on the river, and various river sands appear in the riverbed. This kind of water quality is obviously not suitable for direct drinking, so There are still quite a few public wells in the city.

These waterways extend in all directions and are connected to each other, and may even be connected to the underground part of the Yunjiang River. Once it is polluted, the entire cloud and dust will obviously fall into extreme chaos.

Han Feng frowned instantly when he heard this, looked at Qiu Tongxi and asked coldly, "Where is it? Where is Song Xulun?"

"East of the city... Qinglang Street..."

Qiu Tongxi was still panting heavily.

Hearing this, Han Feng told Xu Can beside him:
"Old Xu, you take the people here back to the Xuanjian Division first. The situation is not right. I have to go and see and bring the kid back from the Jade Emperor. You and Minghua must suppress the Xuanjian Division headquarters and the frozen place. where!"

Xu Can looked at Han Feng and lowered his voice:

"Is there really no need for help?"

Han Feng shook his head:
"I have another way."

After finishing speaking, Han Feng's figure flickered, and he had already disappeared in place by using the "Flying on the Grass" stunt, and rushed to Qinglang Street in the east of the city.

Seeing this, Qiu Tongxi wanted to follow.

"Master, you wait for me."

But... Qiu Tongxi was caught by Xu Can.

Xu Can looked at the girl and said lightly:
"Stinky girl, where do you have the right to speak here? Be honest and follow me back to the Xuanjian Division, and your little Taoist master will definitely bring you back intact."

After finishing speaking, Xu Can dragged Qiu Tongxi with one hand, and directed the Xuanjian Division's troops back to the Xuanjian Division's garrison with the other.

……

In the east of the city, on the street in front of the well, sword energy and palm force swept away the dust.

The whole street moved for it.

Song Xulun was hit in the lower abdomen by a huge force, and his whole body hit the plaque of an inn, smashing the plaque in half, and he vomited blood and fell down.

I tried my best to keep my hands on the ground, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get up.

The young Taoist priest of Taichu Taoist, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, looked at Song Xulun with a look of disdain on his face:
"Hey, I haven't exerted my strength yet, why did you fall down?"

Song Xulun's internal organs were all moved by the pure Daoist force, he looked angrily at the Taoist in front of him, and cursed in a low voice:

"Evil way!!"

"The evil spirit?" The Taoist in blue laughed when he heard the words, "Why do you think that I am an evil spirit? From the understanding of Taoism, you may not be able to compare with me... If you want to talk about Taoist martial arts, you are under my strength." It's so vulnerable... It's not so much that I'm evil, it's better to say that you don't even deserve to call yourself a Taoist disciple~"

"who do you think You Are?"

Song Xulun was enraged by the blue-clothed Taoist's words, he slapped his palms on the ground, and rushed towards the blue-clothed Taoist with the strength of the recoil, bursting out that he was still improved compared to before.

However, the blue-clothed Taoist didn't make any other movements, but slowly raised his palm and placed it in front of his face.

The pure strength of Taoism is like a year-long transparent wall lying in front of him, completely blocking Song Xulun.

Song Xulun exploded with power, and a faintly illusory purple Daoist figure emerged from behind, forming a powerful suppressive force.

However, the blue-clothed Taoist seems to have a good grasp of Taoist martial arts. The yin and yang forces that are both rigid and soft are released in the palm of his hand, and the air moves like water being stirred by a swimming fish.

Song Xulun tried his best to move, but all his strength was taken away by the changing force of yin and yang.

Seeing that the Taoist in blue turned his wrist, grabbed Song Xulun's neck, and kicked him up.

"Tsk tsk, what's going on here, how could you be strangled by the evil spirit?"

The blue-clothed Taoist's tone was exaggerated, trying his best to ridicule.

Song Xulun was strangled, unable to speak at all.

In front of the well behind, another Taoist kept pouring demonic energy from the air into the well, smiling and looking ahead:

"Lu Zhou, don't play any more, the infusion of magic energy is about to end."

"Good~"

The blue-clothed Taoist named Lu Zhou responded, threw Song Xulun to the ground in front of him, raised his hand, and condensed a strong Taoist palm strength.

Cruel smile:
"Farewell, fellow daoist."

There was a bang.

"hold head high!!"

The golden dragon shadow came through the air and hit Lu Zhou's chest, knocking him into the air.

The figure of another blue-clothed Taoist flickered, came to Lu Zhou's back, pressed his palm on his vest, injected internal strength, and helped him stabilize his figure and fall to the side of the well.

"who?"

After standing still, the two blue-clothed Taoists looked in the direction of the palm air.

Wearing white clothes, Han Feng walked out of the light mist facing the night wind, his figure was rustling, striding like meteors.

"Sneaking into Yunchendu, there are a lot of conspiracies and tricks, and you still ask who I am?"

As Han Feng walked, the palm strength in his hands continued to accumulate.

"I said I was your father, would you believe me?"

Seeing Song Xulun being beaten so much that he breathed in more air than he exhaled, Han Feng was inexplicably angry, walked up to him, helped him up, and absorbed a gust of Nine Yin True Qi to protect his body.

Then he looked at the two people in front of him, and once again played the powerful and incomparable move of "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon".

The golden dragon shadow hit the street.

Roaring and thunderous.

One move, [Shocking Baili]!
(End of this chapter)