kill the sky

The sky gradually darkened, and a few faint stars appeared in the distant sky. The stars shone on the dry ground, and the black soil seemed to be cracked, lifeless.

Qin Yin heard Xiaoqing's sound transmission. This was not the case here, but it was because the ancient evergreen trees transformed into shapes, which caused them to lose their life nutrients, so they split open.

"Ahead is a swamp." After walking for a few miles, Han Feng stopped and frowned at the scenery in front of him.

It was a large swamp, the life on it was wiped out, and it was gray and filled with the breath of death.

"Is there a thread of life?" Qin Yin asked.

Along the way, although Han Feng still didn't tell him the Heavenly Eye Art directly, he did tell him a lot about the simple judgment principles of the terrain.

Qin Yin already knew Daowen, but after Han Feng's simple points, he knew much better than ordinary cultivators. Gradually, some professional terms could come out of his mouth, and he used Daowen from time to time to communicate with Han Feng. Feng discussed a few words and began to collide with some of his thoughts.

These collisions were not without results. For example, there were two times where Han Feng was not sure, and it was only by following Qin Yin's advice that he saved the day.

This made Han Feng have to believe that there are really talented existences in this world. Before that, he was called a genius in the teaching. After seeing Qin Yin, he realized that he was a shit genius before.

If it weren't for the fact that there are restrictions on the real skills, I'm afraid he would really teach Qin Yin the Tianyan Jue.

"Uncle is so stupid, isn't there a line of life here?" Xiaoqing pointed her finger like a white jade, a green light came out from her finger, and then she saw the dead and silent swamp alive. A blue vine grew out of it.

"Creating things out of thin air, your vitality is so strong?" Han Feng looked at Xiaoqing in surprise, as if he wanted to see through something.

"I practice the technique of the Nogi attribute, so it's easy to make some green vines." Xiaoqing said very proudly, without hiding the little girl's desire to offer treasures.

"Hey, uncle, are you jealous of my sister's strength? Or do you think that people from the Yaochi faction should not be as good as your Wuji faction?" Qin Yin asked.

Han Feng smiled awkwardly, and said: "Where, Yaochi Sect is the largest sect in Zhongzhou, with countless followers, even our Wuji Sect who rides a dragon can't catch up."

As a god, the power of faith is the most important part of the power. The Wuji faction has only believers in the city of Wuji, so of course it cannot compare with the Yaochi faction.

The reputation of the Yaochi faction is very prominent. It is not impossible for a woman as amazing and talented as Xiaoqing to appear in the faction, otherwise it would be impossible for her to enter such a dangerous small world alone.

Thinking about it this way, it's my villain's heart.

Han Feng sighed slightly, and said: "This is a line of life, but the side is extremely dangerous, so be careful when you pass by."

"That's natural." Xiaoqing looked like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, stretched out her bare feet and stepped on the ivy, dancing her body like an elf, and crossed the opposite side of the swamp all at once.

"Uncle, what are you still looking at, let's go." Qin Yin called out, and also performed Xingzi Jue, passing by like a ray of breeze stepping on the green vines.

Han Feng watched the two walk by before stepping onto the green vine slowly.

Inadvertently, Han Feng stepped on the swamp next to him by mistake, and immediately activated the original formation of the swamp. The blue vines disappeared immediately, and the swamp under his feet suddenly parted, and a tragic evil spirit rose into the sky, revealing a huge Daomang slashed at Han Feng.

"Be careful!" Qin Yin and Xiaoqing spoke at the same time, wanting to turn around and rescue them.

"Don't come here!" Han Feng yelled, a golden light suddenly burst out from his body, as if he was stepping on the air, his body flew up quickly.

He is a high-ranking god, so he naturally knows the art of flying.

It's just that I didn't dare to use it because I was afraid of touching the laws here, but now it's so dangerous but I dare not hide my clumsiness.

Clang!

Han Feng drew out two big knives, fluttering like butterflies, the light of the sword was shining, and slashed towards the light of the sword like a thunderbolt.

Boom!

A huge sound exploded, and a deep crack appeared in the void where Han Feng was originally, exposing the behemoth hiding in the swamp.

It looks like a whale, but its head is like a dragon's head, the scales under its gills are shining, and it has the phenomenon of transforming into a dragon.

What it shot at Han Feng earlier was its gills on both sides, which were as sharp as blades.

Han Feng stood in the void, with long hair fluttering, holding the mandarin duck chain knife in both hands, and a breath of disdain for the world burst out from him.

Han Feng is a rare genius among the younger generation of the Wuji Sect. He became an elder at the youngest age. How could he have no means at all?

"go to hell!"

Han Feng yelled domineeringly, and the mandarin duck chain knife in both hands slashed out three sword qi in a row. The knife qi drew the appearance of a real dragon in the air, and slashed towards the whale in the quagmire fiercely.

The whale was obviously terrified of the dragon-shaped knife aura. It let out a stern roar and flicked its tail, as if diving into a swamp.

However, it's too late.

Han Feng's figure reached it faster than Dao Qi, and Yuanyang Dao directly pierced the whale's head.

Bang - a huge explosion, directly blasting the whale apart.

Han Feng's figure retreated quickly, and returned to Qin Yin's side after a few ups and downs.

Rumble——Just a moment after Han Feng left, the place where the whale was originally stayed, began to produce continuous explosion sounds, the void collapsed, and a huge black hole appeared, swallowing the entire swamp, a huge The suction force sucked towards the three of them, and the three of them worked together to prop up a light curtain, barely holding it.

If Han Feng's movements were a little slower, he might be swallowed by the black hole directly, leaving no scum behind.

Sometimes one wrong step can be a lifetime of regret.

It was hard for the power of the black hole to stop, and it returned to the dead silence of the swamp, as if nothing had happened.

The three of them spread out the light curtain, only to find that each other was already covered in cold sweat.

"Haha." Qin Yin laughed haha, because he found a rotten leaf on Han Feng's forehead.

"Haha." Xiaoqing also laughed, because Qin Yin also had one on the neck of the same rotten leaf.

"Haha." Looking at the two of them, Han Feng suddenly found something, it was the lost youth, and couldn't help laughing.

Practitioners, on the surface, look extremely beautiful, but they also lose the joy of ordinary people.

Han Feng was born in the God Realm, and the law of the jungle inside is even more cruel. If he does not become strong, he is waiting to be eliminated.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have missed so many things, such as the fairy named Shen Yi from the Yao Chi faction... Perhaps, he should have changed a little bit.

Han Feng is already a high-ranking god, instead of chasing after the misty god king, he might as well take this opportunity to enjoy life.

He has secretly made a decision, once he walks out of this small world, he will go to Zhongzhou to find his lost youth at Yaochi faction!

(To be continued)