martial arts mythology system

Chapter 242 Brewing Repression

The water of the Yunjiang River is green and swaying.

The sky is full of dust and clouds, and the smoke cage is soft and red.

The dark clouds are unknown, and the entire Yunchen City is sealed off!

From this moment on, neither man nor bird or beast can enter or leave this place.

The sleeping people in the city began to wake up one after another because of the terrifying pressure between heaven and earth, but they dared not go out because of fear.

Han Feng took two steps forward and stood side by side with Wu Xingyun, staring coldly at the mysterious Taoist who was wounded and vomiting blood:
"Ban Yunchendu, you may have mistaken your identity, you are not the hunter of this game... I am."

In the voice, Han Feng raised the Jinghai knife in his hand.

However, the mysterious young man didn't have the slightest fear, but calmly with a bit of complacency:

"Master Han thinks that Taoism of Absolute Beginning will be as mindless as Tianli Sect?"

Seeing him like this, Han Feng faintly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to quickly end the battle, when a deadly Xuehan knife shot out and hit the mysterious young man's neck.

However, at this moment, a strong yin and yang energy emerged from the body of the mysterious young man, and the authentic Daoist force completely protected the young man's three-foot boundary.

Almost at the same time, a fountain of magic energy visible to the naked eye that was almost ten meters high erupted in the east of the city...

The huge demonic energy turbulent from the bottom of the earth's crust conveyed an almost terrifying shock feeling... The entire cloud of dust was like the roof of a bumping carriage, shaking... turbulent...

Han Feng's pupils shrank in an instant, looking at the place where the magic energy exploded, he couldn't help being shocked, and murmured:

"What it is!?"

"The eyes of [Yundu Yongzhen]... Han Zhijian didn't think that he could easily discover the scene where Feng Bo dug the eyes... Or do you think that the actions of Taichu Dao are so unobtrusive?"

The mysterious Taoist stood up staggeringly, with the yin and yang qi protecting him, and the true qi on his body faintly revealing a vigorous state.

Hearing what he said, Han Feng's expression turned cold for a moment, and all kinds of things that happened in the city during this time flashed through his mind... He thought he had broken through Feng Bo's lead in digging out the eyes... But if this If it was also the cover-up method that Taichu Tao used to distract his sight, the whole matter might not be under his control at all.

The mysterious young man smiled brightly, like a youthful young man, but this kind of time made Han Feng feel disgusted.

"Han Zhijian, we have also heard about your deeds. Regarding you... we have also analyzed many possibilities... However, it seems that you have not exceeded our estimate of you~"

The young man's voice was gentle and gentle, but it made Han Feng feel very uncomfortable... Since he traveled to this world, he has been trying his best to grow and mature, so that he can really adapt to this world, but in just one year, it seems that he is still Not enough... Under the targeted calculations by the Taoist people, he almost completely walked into the game set up by these guys.

But fortunately... I also have a side they don't understand.

Han Feng looked at the blazing devilish energy gushing out in the distance, but calmed down, and looked at the young Taoist with a hostile gaze:

"You think you know me well, and you don't seem to have counted the arrival of Heaven~"

The young Taoist's expression trembled slightly when he heard it, but he didn't show it obviously, and remained calm and calm:

"Your relationship with the Heavenly Court is indeed an unexpected situation...but I think Director Jun Huaixu will also be quite curious about it."

Han Feng stared coldly, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and slowly put his hands behind his back, saying each word slowly, as if he was judging:
"I don't know if he's really curious, but...you have to be curious...because it's a matter of your life~"

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, the Tianshan Child Elder behind him had already moved, and her petite figure dragged out a white remnant like an elegant celestial maiden, quickly approaching the mysterious young man, and waved it with the strange movement method of "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand" palm.

With a "slap", it slapped the young Taoist on the face, making him spin around twice in the air like a spring roll in a frying pan before falling to the ground...

Wu Xingyun, who had been slapped for a while, stood with his hands folded in front of the three fallen Taichu Daoists on the street, his pretty face looked cold and pretending to be fierce:
"Jiji Waiwai told grandma a lot, but he turned out to be an incompetent guy. If you are in the mood to tell grandma these things, you might as well find a way to escape quickly."

The right half of the young Taoist's face on the ground was swollen by the backhand of Tianshan Child Elder's backhand. It seemed that he had completely let go of the beating, and laughed in a low voice:
"Whether I run or not, today's situation is a foregone conclusion. It doesn't matter if I die or not. You can only die today~"

These words angered Child Elder's violent temper, I saw Child Elder retracting and waving her palms, the pure and strong Tianshan Liuyang Palm hit the young Taoist's chest, hitting him and curled up on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely cold internal force was compressed into the thin ice condensed by water vapor and penetrated into the Taoist's body.

After the young Taoist endured for a while, he rolled on the ground in pain...

The Taoist in the beginning who was calm and calm just now was so painful that he couldn't help but howl...

Han Feng took the opportunity to step forward and asked:
"Tell me, what's going on over there?"

Han Feng pointed to the magic energy gushing into the air in the distance.

The young Taoist lost all principles and shouted loudly:
"It's the eye of the formation in Yundu Town. There are Daoyu-level masters in the early days trying to take out the formation node [Miedu Sword Formation Diagram] that suppresses the Fifth Demon Emperor."

"That's it..." Han Feng pondered in a low voice, frowning, "It seems that you Taichu Daoists are really in a hurry~"

Han Feng had a premonition of the storm brewing here, and sent a messenger to the headquarters to deliver the corresponding news to seek support from the headquarters.

However, he had a premonition and did not expect that the plan of Taichu Dao would be moved so quickly, almost overnight, everything was about to erupt like a dusty volcano.

And all I can do is face it head-on.

Turn around and go to the fainted Song Xulun behind, drag him to the corner of the street and set him up.

Afterwards, Han Feng and Child Elder prepared to rush to the place where the demonic energy erupted, trying to prevent Taichu Dao from taking the demon-suppressing artifact.

Just before leaving, Wu Xingyun fired three palms in succession, and the three Taoists on the ground instantly became breath-holding under the palm force of "Tianshan Six Suns".

As for the ice seal in the ruins in the west of the city, Liu Minghua was originally directing many Hanging Sword warriors to protect the center of the ice layer, guarding against attacks from the Tao of Absolute Beginning.

But at this time, a sharp sword light with obsidian-like brilliance came from the air, directly stabbing Liu Minghua's eyebrows.

This strike was so fierce and fierce that even Liu Minghua might not be able to react to it.

Fortunately, this ray of clear light was faster than the obsidian sword light, blowing like the wind.

There was a clanging sound of the sword.

Lu Xiaofeng appeared on the street holding the black blade between two fingers.

"who are you?"

"Lu Xiaofeng~"

(End of this chapter)