Chapter 685

"Ah -" at the moment when his body flew up, tens of thousands of wind blades met Han Fei, and the pain became intense. Han Fei howled miserably, and his bright red blood burst out.

At this moment, Han feisheng was better than dead. His body seemed to fall on a sharp electric saw. For a while, he was cut violently and tortured slowly. Numbness and sharp pain changed over and over again. His heart was like being filed back and forth by a sharp file. The pain was hard to say.

"Click -" a large piece of basaltic silver grain on the arm was dim and cut by hundreds of wind blades, making a crashing sound.

"Click -" his left thigh, his clothes were broken, and another large piece of basaltic silver grain was broken.

"Click -"

……

The sound of fragmentation came one after another. In a few blinks, Han Fei's clothes were broken, his skin and muscles were broken, and the whole person became bright red.

The sleeves of his masked face were broken, and Ouyang qinger hurriedly looked over. However, she saw a blood stain shaking in the air.

Although I saw the face. But his face was blurred by blood. Looking at the shaking body, Ouyang qinger's legs trembled slightly. If you were yourself, could you withstand the siege of tens of thousands of wind blades?

When Ouyang qinger was a little stunned, lengcangsheng's eyes twinkled and roared. Under the pressure of the magic green dragon, he clenched his teeth and rushed to the outlet of the wind cave.

Now. The wind cave mouth glittered with illusory wind blades, forming a white line and jumped at Han Fei. At the same time, the pressure in front of lengcangsheng has slowed down a lot. How could he give up such a good opportunity.

The distance of less than ten meters is nothing for cold people. After the pressure eased, he rushed frantically to the wind cave.

"Hum!" Ouyang qinger quickly reacted. After a cold hum, he had a purple umbrella in his hand. In the twinkling of an eye, the small umbrella became bigger and soared in the wind, and the fiery red bird on the Purple Pearl fell on the top of the umbrella.

"Turn!" Ouyang qinger sent the real force to the umbrella handle and gave a little scold. The purple umbrella in front of me spins fast. The umbrella made of unknown things collided with the surrounding wind blades and made a sound of gold and iron.

The purple umbrella instilled by Zhenli suddenly rotates and emits strong suction. Ouyang qinger's body flies up and chases away to the exit of the wind cave.

"Rubbish! Fight with me! " Leng cangsheng flew past Han Fei and looked at the flesh and blood blurred body, slightly cold hum. If Ouyang qinger didn't catch up, lengcangsheng really wanted to rush over and kill Han Fei.

The green dragon boat sent out bursts of dragon chants, and the suddenly blooming green light urged the boat to grow rapidly. The green dragon boat turns over, clasps Leng cangsheng below, and the wind blade falls on the green dragon boat. It ejects and flies out to the position where Han Fei is located.

"Ah --"

"Ah --"

"Ah --"

Han Fei screamed louder and louder, and the bright red blood splashed. At a glance, it was disgusting.

Ouyang qinger was almost shrouded in the purple umbrella. The wind blade fell on the purple shining umbrella bone and catapulted away. It also shot at Han Fei.

"Oh -- ah --"

"Ah -- oh --"

"Ah, oh -- oh, ah --"

When he flew past Han Fei, Ouyang qinger also heard a miserable howl, but for some reason, Ouyang qinger heard a little different.

Strange! According to the truth, with so many wind blades hanging, this man should become broken meat. How can he still have the strength to shout? Moreover, how can the cry get louder and louder. Even, the cry didn't seem very painful.

However, Ouyang qinger did not dare to delay. At the moment, half of lengcangsheng's foot has reached the exit of the wind cave. If there is a slight delay, lengcangsheng will take the lead in getting the ghost of the white tiger.

No! Time is up!

The silver waist token hanging on the neck suddenly shook violently, and bursts of hot breath came. The silver waist token will shine in a quarter of an hour at most. Bring yourself into a secret place.

Ouyang qinger's pretty face showed an anxious look. Take back your sight and rush to the air hole exit with all your strength.

At this moment, above the outlet of the wind cave, a huge illusory tiger has been formed. At the moment, the flashing white tiger is looking down at lengcangsheng and others.

The huge tiger's head hung low, his chin was facing the direction of cold life, and his eyes were staring at Ouyang qinger's purple umbrella.

The green dragon boat releases a faint dragon power and sends out a dragon chant to attract the attention of the remnant soul of the white tiger. However, when Leng cangsheng was worried, the illusory white tiger seemed to have no interest in the green dragon boat.

Leng cangsheng was unwilling. He roared and turned his heart at will, driving the illusory green dragon to rush to the remnant soul of the white tiger.

Just a moment's thought, Leng cangsheng paid the price of blood. Before the illusory green dragon touched the ghost of the white tiger, Leng cangsheng vomited a mouthful of blood. At the same time, Leng cangsheng's body flew out, and the illusory little green dragon burst into pieces. The illusory shadow was actually a python with a length of tens of meters. He fled back to the boat and dared not move.

At the moment, the Python's head was bloody and flesh blurred, and panic was released in his pupils.

Seeing the failure of Leng cangsheng, Ouyang qinger was ecstatic. Purple rotates faster, and the purple beads on the top of the umbrella bloom more fiery red virtual shadow birds.

The red Wutong, emitting the smell of Indus, is like Phoenix standing on the top of Wutong tree. At the moment, it is trying to show off its coquettish and attract the attention of the white tiger.

"Roar -" the illusory white tiger suddenly opened his mouth and gave a terrible roar.

"Peng -" the purple umbrella trembled violently, the purple condensate beads made a cracking sound, and the fiery red and fresh bird disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Ah -" a powerful white light penetrated the purple umbrella and hit Ouyang qinger on the chest. The mountain roared. Ouyang Qing'er screamed, blood appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his body flew out.

Between the lightning and flint, lengcangsheng and Ouyang qinger were blown away. The wind acupoints formed giant wind blades, condensing and rotating, pointing to Han Fei's bloody body!

It hurts to the extreme, but it doesn't matter. When lengcangsheng and Ouyang qinger repeatedly hit the outlet of the wind cave, Han Fei's body gradually bloomed a dim yellow light.

When tens of thousands of wind blades entered the muscles and veins and were about to destroy Han Fei's viscera, the little white tiger in the mud pill palace roared and roared.

Only Han Fei could hear the roar and hovered in the mud pill palace. The wind blade suddenly changed direction. Give up Han Fei's Dantian and rush directly to Han Fei's mud pill palace.

In the mud pill palace, the little white tiger with flashing wings stared at the round tiger eyes, opened his mouth and breathed the wind blade vortex.

Han Fei was shocked and worried that his mud pill palace would be opened. However, Han Fei soon found that at some time, the little turtle's body had flown up, and the blue cold breath covered the whole mud pill palace cage to form a hard barrier. No matter how the white breath impacts, the mud pill palace is safe and sound.

Even when the white wind blade hit the mud pill palace, the white tiger controlled the billow. In a trance, Han Fei felt that he was standing naked in the middle of the wind blade.

This trance feeling diffuses. Looking around, Han Fei feels that he is in the vortex. Under the vortex. It was actually a gray tiger bone mountain. At the moment, the thick tiger bones released wind blades, a thread, a thread, and excitedly rushed to Han Fei.

This moment. Han Fei felt that he was the illusory white tiger. However, the next moment, Han Fei felt that he had become the little white tiger in the mud pill palace.

A dreamy feeling, like false and true. However, the feeling of pain is very real. The blood splashed, and Han Fei even worried that he would lose too much blood and die.

When the body is about to wither because of the loss of a lot of blood. Han Fei's limbs and bones suddenly gushed out a small amount of bright red blood. The blood from less to more, hidden in the bone marrow, exudes a cold breath. The bright red is white, and the color is simple and gorgeous. This feeling is really strange.

However, when the cold blood entered the body, Han Fei felt reborn, and even felt that the whole person was a lot smarter.

Han Fei's bones turned silvery white because he practiced basaltic silver grain. However, when the cold blood poured into it, Han Fei's bones cracked like an egg breaking its shell and suddenly burst into yellow light. However, the yellow light was suppressed by the cold white breath, and it was forbidden to put it out.

It's slow to say, but it's very fast. When all the bones turned white and yellow, his muscles and muscles also changed. The previously destroyed body grows madly under the support of bone growth.

In the blink of an eye, Han Fei, who was previously covered with blood, was like wearing golden armor. From the soles of his feet to the top of his head, even his hair and nails turned golden. However, the golden color only existed for a moment and turned into beige.

"Dangdang -"

"Dangdang -"

The wind blade still fell on the body and made a clear sound, like a bullet shooting on a bulletproof car.

Leng cangsheng just got up from dozens of meters away. Follow the voice to find, surprised stare, instantly stunned.

The tiger bone mountain hundreds of meters high is steaming with a white wind blade. The wind blade is like a steam flame, which tightly surrounds Han Fei. Han Fei's body is actually standing at the entrance of the wind cave. On his head, there is a shining white tiger shadow.

"Han Fei!" When he found Han Fei, Shen was angry, his head hummed and roared with surprise.

The pain disappeared. Han Fei stretched his body and moved his hands slightly. The wind blades around the body, unexpectedly, fluctuated with the fingers and instantly gathered together to form two wind blade machetes. Hearing someone calling himself, Han Fei slowly opened his eyes.

Those dark and cold eyes, deep and mysterious, solidified on the face of cold people at the moment.

This sudden abnormality also attracted Ouyang qinger's attention, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Han Fei, and his pretty face became hot.

Han Fei exudes a gentle yellow light, which is not dazzling, but contains explosive power. However, the naked man is facing Ouyang qinger at the moment, and his iron bar is proudly turned up!

"You --!" Ouyang qinger was speechless in an instant. This disgusting scene was immediately printed in his mind, like a devil.

"You said I was rubbish?" Han Fei stared at Leng cangsheng, word by word, and his voice was bloodthirsty.

"You are rubbish -" the ghost of the white tiger was taken away, which made Leng cangsheng lose his calmness. Han Fei's contemptuous eyes made Leng cangsheng intolerable. Open your mouth and want to repeat it again. A bone cold came from your throat.

"You want to die!" Han Fei's voice suddenly sounded and appeared three meters away. His right hand opened and unexpectedly used the broken soul lock.

There was a smell of death in the air, the surrounding temperature fell instantly, the open five fingers made a click sound, and the whole space was shaking. Leng cangsheng had no chance to dodge. His face turned pale in an instant. Once he was pinched by Han Fei, he would die.

However, at the moment when Han Fei's five fingers were about to close, tiger bone mountain suddenly collapsed and the space shook. Three white lights fell, covering Han Fei, Leng cangsheng and Ouyang qinger, and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Han Fei, I won't let you go!" On the front line of life and death, he survived by chance. Cold people have a stronger sense of killing. Similarly, Ouyang qinger also issued a similar curse, but Han Fei can't hear it.