Chapter 1280

"Too weak, get out of here!" Han Feng swung his sleeve robe. It seemed to him that he just waved it slightly. However, in the sense of the master of Beiying hall, it was the strength of heaven and earth, which could not be resisted.

"Who is this man?" At this time, if the leader of Beiying hall does not know that Han Feng's strength is far beyond him, he will be an idiot.

Whoa The head of Beiying hall was about to be broken. He spat out blood and flew out. I don't know how many trees he hit. The ground was in a mess.

Cough The blood is still constantly gushing out, like a spring, which sometimes mixed with some organ fragments, looks very sad.

Even burning Jun Xiang can't help but twist his head, too miserable.

The head of Beiying hall raised his head and stared at Han Feng: "I Ok After Regret it If he had known that the pursuit of a small Bansheng would encounter such a terrible existence, he would never pursue and kill burning Junxiang.

After a word, the leader of Beiying hall lost his breath and his head fell to the ground again.

Burning Junxiang again swallowed a mouthful of foam, carefully looked at Han Feng, quickly lowered his head: "I went, how can such a terrible guy come out?"

At this time, a light sound came from behind his body. He turned his head and saw Chang Chunxiao, who was struggling to get up and get ready to escape.

The evil spirit flashed in his eyes, raised his feet and walked towards Chang Chunxiao.

Chang Chunxiao showed a flattering smile and squeezed his simple and honest face out of sight: "Jun Brother Junxiang, all this belongs to the leader of Beiying hall * mine, you You see, we've had friendship, no Why don't you give me a break

"Let your brother-in-law go!" Burning Junxiang scolded and killed Chang Chunxiao with one hand.

Han Feng's ears moved and his mouth twitched when he heard the words "let your brother-in-law go.".

Huoran, Han Feng's face coagulates and stares at the body of the leader of Beiying hall.

I saw bursts of gold on the body, and the golden light condensed in the sky, forming a light curtain. On the screen of light, a dignified middle-aged man burst out his cold eyes: "you dare to kill the people of the shadowing hall. I remember that."

A golden light shot out, Han Feng indifferent to see the golden light in his arm to form a golden seal.

The middle-aged man said with a sneer: "my hall leader has left a mark on you. You can't escape. Wait for my pursuit hall to pursue you cruelly."

Han Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "it seems that you have got some special secret methods by chance. You can leave a mark on me through the yuan God so far away."

The middle-aged man said haughtily, "it's too late to regret now."

Han Feng laughed: "regret? I will never regret it. Since you show some gods in front of me by secret method and leave a mark, you should be ready to be eaten back. "

"What!" In the middle-aged man's heart, a bad premonition arose. At the next moment, the unfathomable spirit like facing the sea was actually the one who impacted the middle-aged man through the imprint and light curtain.

Boom!

The light curtain explodes, and Han Feng just sees the scene of a middle-aged man vomiting blood.

Pick eyebrow: "it's a pity that I didn't see that guy's expression now." Frowning at the mark on his arm, Han Feng Yuan Shen moved and cleared it in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng's yuan Shen is the highest level of holy land, which is not comparable to ordinary Holy Land God.

If the strongman at the top of Holy Land exerts this move, Han Feng may not be able to remove it easily.

In fact, if Han Feng didn't want to see what the golden light had to do, he would not have left the mark of Yuan Shen on his arm, and he would have been defeated by Han Feng before he printed it.

…… In the desolate swamp, enveloped by black fog in the black hall, the middle-aged man sat on the Dragon seat, screamed, fell and rolled on the ground.

After a long time, the middle-aged man retch a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before finally getting better.

Rao is so, the middle-aged man is still a face of fear and fear: "so terrible, my God nearly collapsed, if not for the distance, and I left the original God mark and my God is very weak, I am not now going to die? What did the guy in Beiying do to provoke such a horrible existence. The early days of the great holy land? metaphase? later stage? Or... "

The middle-aged man moved his throat with difficulty. Before he was ready to issue the order of hunting, he swallowed it back into his stomach. The existence of such terror is not something that his small pursuit hall can provoke.

…… "Are you ok?" Han Feng looked at the burning Jun Xiang, and the drop of blood essence left by the emperor and saints shook violently.

"It seems that it should be the blood of the lineage, otherwise the blood essence left by the emperor and the saints would not shake so violently." Han Feng thought secretly.

Burn Jun Xiang Korea popular a big ceremony way: "younger generation injury is not serious, thank you for your help."

"Are you a man of huotianzong?" Han Feng said again.

Burning Junxiang's grateful face was instantly replaced by vigilance: "younger generation is the disciple of huotianzong. I don't know why the elder asked so?"

Burning Jun Xiang clearly knows that the fire is always at a time when the wind and rain are misty. I don't know why some powerful zongmen think that they have amazing treasures and wealth in huotianzong, and they want to plunder them.I'm kidding. If there were, they would have grown up and would have been reduced to this level?

Burning Junxiang decided to return after knowing the current situation of huotianzong. According to his initial plan, he would not go back until he was promoted to holy land.

In the eyes of burn Junxiang, although the benefactor who saved himself is not a bad man, he may not be able to say that he wants to get those treasures that do not exist at all. There is no hostility now. If you can't get anything in the future, you can't say anything.

Han Feng looks at burning Jun Xiang's face changing, but he also knows that he must have misunderstood something.

Han Feng had no choice but to smile: "don't worry, I'm just old with you huotianzong, so I made a move. There's no other meaning."

"Are you old with me If you can get the help of such a master, the situation of huotianzong will undoubtedly be improved a lot.

Burning Junxiang some heart, but still cautious way: "I do not know the elder and I fire day which elder has old?"

Han Feng has some headache, this boy is really too cautious, speechless way: "wait until the fire Tianzong, you will know."

Burning Junxiang began to suspect again. This is not a secret. What can't be said?

Han Feng had to say: "you treat your injury first." Han Feng did not take out the blood essence. After all, he was not old enough to know the family secrets. If he didn't know, it would be useless to take it out.

Han Feng plans to enter huotianzong and then take out blood essence.

Although he was suspicious, he knew that his injury could not be delayed. He immediately sat down on his knees and recovered.

Seeing that Han Feng didn't make any action, he couldn't help shaking. How can you see that this benefactor doesn't look like he has an attempt on huotianzong?

Half a day later, Huo Junxiang recovered from his injury, and his face became cloudy and clear. After a long time, he made up his mind: "zongmen is in crisis now. What can I do if I go back with this strength? I'll go through the Tianjie directly here. I can take this opportunity to see if the elder really has no malice towards me

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