Sword splits the universe

Chapter 280 Appears Six

You all stop for me!

Following the man's yell, everyone looked towards this side, and even the dozens of disciples from the three major sects who were inspecting looked up at them.

"Damn!"

Han Feng, who was originally in a slightly relaxed mood, fell to the bottom of his mood at this moment.

Who is this man?

Of course Han Feng knew that this person was a disciple of Nether Valley. Back then in the hidden space world, Hun Xianshang and Mu Xuanfeng led more than 100 sect disciples to besiege Han Feng, and this man was among them. Realm fighters have always had a good memory, but they have a photographic memory.

The moment Han Feng saw this man, he knew that something was bad. Generally, people who have never met Han Feng himself may not be able to see Han Feng's appearance in disguise at a glance, but if he has really been in contact with him a few times, it is easy. I found Han Feng, and the image of Han Feng to the disciples of the various sects who participated in the Heroes Conference can be described as a deep memory.

"What's going on?" Dozens of people from the three major sects all looked at the shouting man. They naturally knew him, and the disciples who could participate in the Heroes Conference for the sect all had certain status in the sect.

Did he find something?

Everyone's hearts moved slightly, guessing like this.

"I suspect that there is Han Feng hidden in this group of people." The man in Nether Valley said in a deep voice, and was wary of Han Feng's caravan while speaking.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the disciples of the three major sects standing in front of the city gate immediately took a fighting stance, without any hesitation, ready to strike at any time. They knew Han Feng's strength, although they didn't know whether the words of the Nether Valley man were reliable or not, But in the spirit of rather believable.

The people in the caravan were a little surprised when they were suddenly stopped, but what the man said next made their faces change drastically, and they all looked at the people around them, guessing uneasy.

Although it was true that they admired Han Feng's strength and courage, they didn't want to get involved with him and cause trouble with the three major sects. If Han Feng was really hidden in the caravan, their fate could be imagined.

After the disguise in the caravan, Han Feng sighed slightly, and looked at the city gate less than five meters away from him. If God doesn't help me, he will almost leave the Holy Empire!

But now... Han Feng glanced at the man who was gradually approaching Nether Valley, his eyes were cold, and he could only kill one.

He was already planning to fight to the death.

It wasn't that Han Feng was discouraged, but that the other party's plastic surgery was too powerful. Those gatekeepers didn't count. In Guangcheng, there were countless masters stationed in the three major sects, and there were even two strong warriors, who were completely unmatched.

"Han Feng, I know you are inside, you should come out by yourself, or you will only hurt innocent people." The man in Nether Valley spoke slowly as he approached the caravan.

"........."

no answer

Dozens of people in the caravan were silent. They did not dare to speak, and they could not speak. They could only pray in their hearts that Han Feng would appear quickly, so as not to hurt themselves.

"Do you still have to hold on? If that's the case..." The man's eyes were cold, and just in the middle of his words, he suddenly waved his hand quickly, and a hook glowing with cold light suddenly shot out, and the bodies of the two people at the front of the caravan splashed bright red. The blood was poured directly into the pool of blood.

Everything happened so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard, especially the people in the caravan, who almost knelt on the ground without their legs giving way.

"Don't come out?"

Another two fell down...

"come out?"

This time, four people fell down. The reason was that two of them were too frightened to bear the pressure of death, so they turned around and ran away, and were harvested by the way.

The rest of the three major sects looked at everything coldly and didn't care about the lives of these people. For them, catching Han Feng was the most important thing, and the others were nothing more than ants.

"Are you really not going to come out?" The man squinted his eyes and glanced at the caravan that he had killed more than half of. His confidence was a little shaken. Could it be that he is really not there?

Just now, he just had a quick glance and felt that there was a person in the caravan who was very similar in temperament and even expression to Han Feng, so he boldly guessed that Han Feng was hiding in the caravan.

Even so, the man still didn't intend to stop. The hook in his hand and the chain moved towards the nearest two people at a speed invisible to the naked eye. It was like a hell-like chain of seductive souls. Every time he struck out, he would take away a soul. .

But this time there was an accident. When the hook was about to approach the two of them, a sword light suddenly appeared and bounced the hook away. Han Feng slowly walked out of the crowd with the spirit flower sword in his hand.

"Have you killed enough?" Han Feng stared at the man with cold eyes, with murderous intent, and said coldly, "Is it my turn?"

"You...Han Feng!" The man's complexion changed drastically, he turned pale, and there was fear in his eyes. He didn't expect Han Feng to really come out, and he came out so decisively that he had the urge to turn around and run away immediately.

"Han Feng, it really is Han Feng!" The other members of the three major sects who had been standing not far away shouted after seeing this, with surprise and puzzlement, how did he escape the search of the Martial Lord's spiritual sense?

"Huh!" Han Feng snorted coldly, the power of Wu Zong's mid-term burst out, and he came to the man with a sway, and cut down with a sword without extra words.

It was completed almost instantly, and no one saw his figure clearly.

"You..." The man was terrified, facing Han Feng's sword, he didn't have any courage to resist it, the speed was too fast, he couldn't stand it with his martial artist cultivation, and was instantly killed by Han Feng in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" Han Feng succeeded in one blow, without stopping at all, he ran towards the gate of the city at lightning speed.

Everyone was immersed in the moment just now, and when they realized it, there was still Han Feng's shadow there.

"No, hurry up!" The people from the three sects shouted quickly, and at the same time a group of people chased outside the city.

At the same time, Luoxue City was also in chaos, with bursts of terror rising to the sky in the city, and the people in the city only saw figures flying out of the city lord's mansion, the worst of which were experts in the Wuzong realm, shaking the city.

Han Feng who was running at this moment also felt the terrifying aura in Luoxue City coming towards him. He didn't fly in the air, but ran crazily on the ground. Once he was in the air, his target would be even bigger.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort exploded in the sky, stimulating Han Feng's eardrums and body like a thunderstorm, and everything on the ground cracked faintly. Just one sound reached such terrifying power.

"Pfft..." Han Feng spurted a mouthful of blood. The voice was aimed at him, and Han Feng could personally feel how powerful the person who made the voice was.

"Wu Zun is a strong man!" Han Feng smiled wryly. He had already dealt with Wu Zun a lot, how could he not know that the person who made this voice just now was a super expert in Wu Zun realm.

Ahem... today's update is a bit late, and tomorrow may be even later, do you believe it?hey-hey……