Defying the sky

Chapter 359
Huan Wu, the master of the Temple of Fog, floated not far in front of Han Fengxue, stared at Han Fengxue with icy eyes, and then shifted to Huan Xing, and said indifferently: "You go, from now on, I don't have you This daughter!"

The ruthless words pierced Huan Xing's heart deeply, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all, a tear could no longer be held back, and instantly fell on his cheek, slowly, for so many years, he still Just like before, with such indifference and ruthlessness, just such a sentence shattered her last ray of hope. She knew that she and Huanwu would be strangers, even hostile, standing on the back of little phoenix, with blue hair Floating with the wind, Huan Wu wants to show mercy and let her go, but will she leave? There is a bleak smile on her face, Huan Xing wipes the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the gaze she looks at Huan Wu is gone. There is a trace of complexity and emotion. From then on, the relationship between father and daughter is broken, and they live in strangers.

Han Fengxue took a look at Huanxing, and felt a slight pain in his heart. He brought Huanxing here to solve this problem. Seeing the attitude of Huanwu, the master of Wushen Temple, if the other party still thinks about the love between father and daughter, Han Fengxue Xue is also willing to give Huanxing face and admit this father-in-law, but since the other party has chosen to be ruthless, she has no choice but to choose to be hostile to the other party.

Seeing that Huan Xing did not move, Huan Wu frowned, but then ignored her, looked at Han Fengxue, and said coldly: "You are so kind, you dare to come to Wu Temple!"

"I came here just to tell you, Huan Xing, I'm married, and I respect you. After all, you were her father before, but now, it seems redundant." Han Fengxue didn't care at all. Concerned about the coldness in the other party's tone, with a calm expression on his face, he said lightly.

"Very good, but since you're here, stay here forever." As he said, the elemental power was released crazily on Huanwu's body, and the mist was extremely thick, covering his whole body a little erratically.

"If it's just you, I really don't care much." Han Fengxue smiled, and glanced at the Wushen below. As long as he doesn't make a move, what about the Master of the Wushen Temple? He may not be able to move himself. After comprehending the space solidification skill, his strength is also much stronger. Although the opponent knows that he has this kind of skill, he must be careful and guard against it, and he cannot attack fiercely with all his strength.

Hearing Han Fengxue's wild words, the crowd was a little stunned, but they didn't dare to doubt Han Fengxue's strength at the moment. Before, they suffered a big loss. Being defeated by Han Fengxue in an instant, who knows how many cards this young man has left unused, Wushen looked at Han Fengxue with misty eyes, no one could see what he was thinking in his heart, but that touch of confidence was What he couldn't hide was his confidence in Mirage, and his confidence in himself.

Sending a sound transmission to Little Phoenix, Little Phoenix immediately understood, and took the phantom star back for a long distance, Han Fengxue also said to Phantom Wu at this moment: "Let's fight!" Released and burned, all the strength-enhancing hole cards, the naturalization of the five elements, the instant enhancement of talent skills, and madness were all used. Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Han Fengxue's momentum continued to rise.

A cold snort came from Huan Wu's nostrils, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble. Huan Wu sneered, so what about using secret methods to improve his strength, but it's still only the ninth level, which can really threaten him, but It was only Han Fengxue's powerful body and the ability to freeze space, but at this moment, a silvery and bright light flashed, and a sword sound came out, and in Han Fengxue's hand, there was an extra silver handle. The blade of the long white sword was still trembling, and the chill emanating from it made one's heart shudder.

"Sacred Artifact!" Wushen's eyes finally fluctuated, revealing a look of astonishment, and he couldn't help but whispered. A divine weapon appeared in Han Fengxue's hand, which should not have appeared in his hand. Everyone Their eyes were also fixed on the long sword, and a powerful aura was released from the long sword. They all whispered in their hearts: "Is this a divine weapon!" Han Fengxue not only possesses divine beasts, but also possesses divine weapons. Then, under their shocking eyes, a set of silver-white armor appeared on Han Fengxue's body. With a trace of solemnity, he also understood why Han Fengxue had such strong physical strength. Seeing this, the light of thought flickered in his eyes.

Huan Wu was also slightly startled, and then showed a sneer, his figure floated, the space fluctuated, and then disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, it was in front of Han Fengxue, the brilliance flashed by, Han Fengxue Fengxue slashed at the figure that appeared, but under the engulfment of his sword light, the figure was torn apart, but no blood flowed out, it was just illusory. Behind him, an extremely cold and icy breath continuously approached his body.

"Huh?" Such a strong illusion, Han Fengxue secretly said, the strength of the illusion fog is indeed not comparable to that of the second hall master of the Fog Temple, and he did not have any awareness of the fog-type illusion ability that he displayed, and his mind quickly Turning around, Han Fengxue's eyes showed a trace of fierceness, she didn't even dodge, she just resisted the opponent's cold palm force, "Pu Chi," a soft voice came out, and the crowd showed a trace of sneer, Provoking the master of the Wushen Temple will have serious consequences, and they also secretly sighed, the strength of the hall master is indeed strong, not only Han Fengxue, but even they think that the figure in front of Han Fengxue is real, you know , the phantom of Huan Fengxue was only aimed at Han Fengxue, but it even affected them. It was obviously strong to a certain extent. It is no wonder that Han Fengxue would be deflated. Contrary to the crowd, Huan Xing let out a scream , some doubts, she also knew that Han Fengxue could definitely use blinking to avoid it, but he didn't, suppressing his worries, she understood that with Han Fengxue's intelligence, there must be a reason for him to do so.

A ray of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, a strong thrust and cold air invaded his body, his figure flickered, Han Fengxue flashed away quickly, using the talent skill of increasing speed, Han Fengxue's movements were also extremely fast, Guanghua swiped behind him, retreating the chasing phantom mist, Han Fengxue also sighed secretly, phantom mist is really powerful, if he didn't have the body of a demigod, one blow would be enough to kill him.

Huan Wu didn't chase after Han Fengxue's attack, and his self-confidence became stronger once he succeeded in the attack. Although he felt in his heart that the opponent's armor defense was extremely strong, he also figured out Han Fengxue's weakness. It's not enough to resist his illusion, as long as it comes a few more times, no matter how strong Han Fengxue's ability to resist blows is, he still has a way to destroy Han Fengxue.

The mist continued to extend, covering the entire space. The faint mist made the figures of the phantom mist and Han Fengxue look very ethereal, and various hallucinations continued to appear in Han Fengxue's mind Not long after, several more attacks fell on him, and blood continued to overflow from the corner of his mouth, but Han Fengxue didn't seem to care at all, and there was even a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, the mist rises around Han Fengxue's body, also extending continuously, but compared to the light and transparent mist released by the phantom fog, what Han Fengxue releases is Huowu, a dense flame It made the surrounding space hot, and Han Fengxue's figure was also shrouded in the fire dance, and his sight could not be caught. Although it was a very low-level skill, it was used by Han Fengxue who had already reached the ninth level of strength. , but still covered the fighting space, and the crowd could only feel it with the power of their souls.

"Huh?" Huan Wu was slightly stunned, but he didn't care. The power of his soul spread out and he used the fire dance to cover his body. Would it be useful? With his soul cultivation, he could completely ignore the visual occlusion. The mist surged again, and it became more dense. The phantom mist also exerted the illusion ability of the mist element to the extreme. When the space fluctuated, his body disappeared in place, appearing in the fire dance released by Han Fengxue , the extremely strong spatial fluctuations came out, this time the phantom fog is going to be real, and while affecting the opponent's spirit, it violently trembles the surrounding space, pulling out a dark crack, and the power of devouring is continuously transmitted from the fire fog Moreover, that piece of space has become extraordinarily weird, in the color of fire, there is darkness looming.

The fierce destructive energy leaked out from the fire mist, and the hearts of the crowd tightened. It seemed that their soul power was blocked by the destructive force, and they couldn't peek at it. However, they were all confident in the fog, with a cold smile showing on the corner of their mouths, while Huan Xing raised his heart and stared closely at the fire fog.

The frenzied space was desperately agitated, the turbulent flow of crazy elements swept across, and the terrifying force of suction came out from it, and Huan Wu also drank, as if with a little bit of pride, which made Huan Xing's heart thump It was beating with a bang, and her little hands were tightly clenched. If anything happened to Han Fengxue, she would not have the courage to live.

There was a hint of a smile on the faces of most of the crowd, but there was one exception, that person was the Misty God, and there was a moment of silence. As if after a long time, there was a sound of puffing, but the crowd saw Han Fengxue's figure flying upside down, with traces of blood still overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Wushen, coldly Ran said: "Shameless!"

(End of this chapter)