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Chapter 153
The booming sound reverberated, and the broken stones exploded, but the black snake also shattered under the same shock. At the moment it shattered, Su Ming stepped back again, his eyes were cold, and he spit out lightly. Character.
"fog!"
The black snake, a brutal weapon that had just been obtained, immediately released a large amount of black energy. This black energy instantly filled the surrounding area, causing black mist to roll nearby.
Han Feizi's pretty face suddenly changed. At the moment when the black energy spread, she immediately raised her right hand and pointed in the direction of Yan Guang. Immediately, outside the body of Yan Guang, who was shocked in the black energy and had a solemn look on his face, a body appeared. The white clouds and fog formed a tight protection.
After helping Yan Guang to protect herself, Han Feizi herself flashed with golden light from outside her body. It was she who had used the strange spell in front of Su Ming to withstand Su Ming's continuous sneak attacks without much damage.
Almost at the same time as Han Feizi made this move, Su Ming's eyes flashed in the black mist, and the green light sword mark whizzed up from the center of his eyebrows, and he rushed towards the small green sword. The target was not Yan Guang, nor Han Fei. It's the bloody figure in front of him.
This blood shadow was Su Ming's goal. If he didn't destroy it, he would feel that even if he escaped, he would be pursued a second time. So, he would simply destroy it!
The green sword roared, forming a powerful pressure, and came straight to the blood shadow in front of Han Feizi. The power of this sword could intimidate Kaichen, Han Feizi was suddenly frightened, she could not see this green sword , but she could feel an astonishing aura coming from the fog in front of her, which actually gave her the illusion of a life-and-death crisis.
Her face changed again, Han Feizi stepped back fiercely, her whole body was shrouded in clouds and mist, golden light penetrated the room, and an ancient mirror the size of a palm appeared in her hand. Six sides were transformed around the body, front, back, left, right, up and down, guarding Han Feizi inside.
The moment Han Feizi stepped back, the small green sword, controlled by Su Ming's brand, approached the bloody figure and slashed it on the head. Under this slash, the blood figure seemed to have spirituality. , let out a shrill scream, split into two, and shattered into pieces.
There was murderous intent in Su Ming's eyes, and the moment he was about to control the small blue sword to go straight to Han Feizi, his heart suddenly jumped, and his expression suddenly sank.
However, he saw that from the blood shadow that had been cut in half and collapsed, a mass of red air came out, forming a red pattern ten feet in size in the air. The pattern was complex, and at the moment it appeared, there was a strong red glow. , this red light contained a coercion that shocked Su Ming. When it appeared, the surrounding black fog quickly faded, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the red pattern suddenly turned and turned into a woman's face. This woman was beautiful, her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes fluttered open.
The moment her eyes opened, the small green sword immediately trembled, as if it could not get closer. A faint light appeared from the woman's eyes, and a sweet laugh echoed around the world. This laughter was full of strange power. When people hear it, their minds will be filled with emotions, like countless ripples, making them feel as if they are in a state of confusion.
As the laughter reverberated, the woman opened her mouth and blew a breath towards the green light sword in front of her. The breath went away like fragrant wind. The moment she touched the small sword, the sword emitted a sharp sword sound. , the sword trembled, rolled back towards Su Ming, and quickly penetrated into his body.
Su Ming's face immediately turned red. When the fragrance blew against his face, his eyes became blurred. He vaguely saw a graceful young woman. The beauty of this young woman made Su Ming feel as if his heart was beating faster. This This feeling makes him feel as if he can pay for it with his life with just a word from the other party.
The young woman was looking at herself charmingly at this moment, as if calling herself to walk over.
Su Ming's expression was blank under the mask, but at this moment, the mysterious black fragment hanging on his chest, just like when he encountered the evil beast, emitted a coolness and poured into his body, making Su Ming paused and his eyes immediately became clear.
The moment he regained consciousness, Su Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood. His eyes were gloomy and shocked, and he immediately retreated without hesitation.
All this is a long story, but in reality it is only an instant.
"Hey!" The huge young woman's face in mid-air showed interest. Looking at Su Ming's hurried away figure, she suddenly smiled.
"Fei'er, Yan Guang, I want to keep this man alive. Go ahead. He's seriously injured and can't make it through the big waves. Bring him... to me." The huge face slowly dissipated as he spoke softly. .
Yan Guang on the side quickly bowed his head and said yes. Han Feizi did not speak, but looked at the direction in which Su Ming was escaping, her brows furrowed all the time. She always felt that there was something familiar about Su Ming, but after the brief exchange just now, she did not find it. What a clue.
Su Ming held his chest, which was the most painful part of his body now, as if his heart had been shattered, causing the corners of his mouth to continuously overflow with blood as he moved forward, and the imprint of the small sword on the center of his eyebrows also dimmed. There is even a group of red looming.
"She is Yan Luan!" It was not the first time Su Ming had seen this woman's huge face, he had seen this woman in Hanshan City, when Hefeng entered the Hanshan Chain.
"She is by no means an ordinary Kaichen powerhouse! The barbaric skills she used just now are enough to kill people without being seen!" Su Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood, staggered, took out Nan Dishe with his right hand, and put it into his mouth. Galloping again.
Behind him, Han Feizi and Yan Guang started to pursue at full speed.
"Master, this Yan Luan's cultivation should have reached the middle stage of Kaichen... She is a rare leader among almost all tribes who can surpass Barbarian Gong.
The Yanchi tribe is also obviously different from other tribes. They do not respect the Barbarian Duke, but the clan leader!She actually came here too..." There was obvious fear in Zefeng's voice.
After hearing Ze Feng's words, Su Ming's expression became even more gloomy. He gritted his teeth and continued to gallop with all his strength, regardless of his injuries. He swallowed a large amount of Nansei along the way, which allowed him to maintain his speed. However, his injuries were unable to recover quickly due to the gallop.
Han Feizi and Yan Guang behind him became more and more frightened as they chased after him. They thought that Su Ming was seriously injured and would not be able to escape too far or for long. However, two hours had passed and An Dong was in front of him. The Hakkas are still running at high speed.
Su Ming's face was pale under the mask. He had been escaping for several hours. Although Nan had time to heal his injuries, it would be difficult to recover from his injuries without some time of meditation. Especially the severe pain in his chest, which was not relieved much. At this moment, As he fled and galloped, the pain became more and more severe, as if he was about to be completely shattered.
"Yanchi tribe!" Su Ming firmly remembered the name of this tribe, but he couldn't stay now. He was worried that Yan Luan would appear at any time. Once the opponent appeared again, it would be difficult for him to escape.
"Master, I think this Yan Luan will never appear again!" Hefeng's cautious voice, with unconcealable nervousness, echoed in Su Ming's mind. He didn't want Su Ming to die. Once Su Ming died, he would It is also difficult to survive.
"Keep talking!" Su Ming knew that he was inferior to He Feng in terms of experience and scheming. At this moment, when he heard He Feng's words, he vaguely thought of something key.
"Yan Luan's cultivation is astonishing. If she could appear at any time, no one from the other two tribes of Hakkas who entered this place would be able to survive, and there wouldn't even be a need for anyone to investigate... The reason why she arranged for Han Feizi and Yan Guang to hunt down the master was So we met two men in red robes after walking out of the passage, which means..." He Feng's thoughts turned rapidly, and he opened his mouth to analyze.
"This shows that Yan Luan is either under great restrictions here, or because of certain things, he has to be there all the time and cannot go out. He can only act in an imaginary way like just now." Su Ming said immediately.
"Master is wise! Moreover, Yan Luan's illusory attack was not random. Otherwise, as long as he appears here at this moment, master will definitely not be able to escape for such a long time." He Feng first complimented and then expressed his thoughts.
Su Ming's eyes flashed. He knew that he couldn't hold on for long. Although there was still a lot of Nandi, his body would not be able to bear the severe pain in his chest if it continued.
"Hefeng, I know you still have some hidden tricks to keep. If I die now, you will have a hard time living. Don't keep it anymore. Can you hold Han Feizi and Han Feizi for a while?" Su Ming took a deep breath and said Thoughts.
Hefeng was silent for a moment and seemed to have made a decision.
"Master, in my current state, I can only hold the two of her for half a stick of incense..."
"Okay!" Su Ming paused, stopped and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. He took out a few pills of Nansei and put them into his mouth. He closed his eyes and immediately circulated the qi and blood in his body.
Time passed slowly, and very soon, white clouds roared behind Su Ming, and they came straight towards Su Ming. At the moment when the white clouds approached a hundred feet, a faint light flashed on Su Ming's body, and the villain transformed by the wind stepped forward with one step.
His face was blurry, and he didn't want Han Feizi to recognize him, so as to arouse Su Ming's displeasure and suspicion. After appearing, He Feng suddenly raised his right hand and punched the white clouds approaching in the sky.
Waves of ripples reverberated, and between the cross-legged Su Ming and the approaching white clouds, the ripples spread rapidly, the gentle breeze rushed out, and the light spread all over his body directly outwards.
The dim light instantly enveloped Su Ming in a radius of fifty feet around Su Ming's body. He was floating cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed. His whole body melted with the dim light and dissipated without a shadow. In this way, he blocked Han Feizi and Yan Guang. , to buy more time for Su Ming.
A roaring sound followed, and Yan Guangzheng, with a murderous look on his face, kept blasting towards the dim light with the blue spear in his hand, causing the dim light to shake as if it could be broken at any time.
Han Feizi saw Su Ming in the dim light at a glance, with a strange light in her eyes, and then she took action. White clouds surrounded the curtain of dim light, and the pressure was approaching, making the area covered by the dim light. Keep shrinking.
(End of this chapter)