Reborn Saint System

chapter 229
The moment the old man appeared, Han Feng's complexion changed. This old guy was actually a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of rebellion.

Fanxu, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul of human beings, can already borrow the aura of heaven and earth.Just as the Nascent Soul stage is extremely important to human cultivators, reversing the void is an important stage of ghost cultivation. At this stage of ghost cultivation, it is basically possible to travel around the sun without hindrance and not be afraid of the sun.

And the most important thing is that when ghost cultivators reach this stage, they have the right to choose whether to reincarnate or continue to practice.You must know that ordinary ghost cultivators have no right to choose. Once the time comes, they must be reincarnated.

Therefore, for many ghost cultivators, this right to choose is extremely precious.

Because, in the end, ghost cultivators can ascend to the fairy world just like human cultivators, so naturally many ghost cultivators give up reincarnation and choose to continue practicing.

However, it is more difficult for ghosts to cross the catastrophe than for humans.

For human cultivators to cross the calamity, one out of ten will succeed; while for ghost cultivators, only one out of ten will succeed.This is because ghosts belong to Yin, and their ability to resist thunder disasters is much weaker than that of human cultivators.

Therefore, there are quite a few ghost cultivators who choose to reincarnate even after they have reached the anti-emptiness stage.

"Apprentices can't do it, can old ones do it?" Seeing Han Ling's Demon Gate being forced back by the energy, Han Feng sneered, and stepped forward to stop the energy.

With a flip of his hand, the Wanshou Seal came out of his hand, and turned into a huge mountain-shaped seal to meet the huge energy.

"boom!"

The ground shook, the dust flew, and the violent energy exploded in the air, and the roof of the bank was completely blown off.

The energy dissipated, Han Feng took three steps back, but the old man stood still, not moving at all. After all, the other party's cultivation was equivalent to the middle stage of Yuan Ying, and it was the power of heaven and earth aura borrowed by the other party. Han Feng's The strength is still not as good.

Taking this opportunity, Han Ling quickly pinched his fingerprints and closed the door of life and death. At this point in the battle, she was no longer able to intervene.

Outside the bank, the movement of the broken gate earlier attracted many ghosts to stop and watch; this time even the roof was lifted, and the streets were immediately filled with crowds of ghosts watching the excitement.

"What's going on? There is someone who is not afraid of death and dares to provoke Hu Shanyang."

"This Hu Goat is not weak, and if you cause trouble with these two, there will probably be no good results."

"What are you talking about, didn't you see the roof was overturned? The other party must not be a good person. I guess Hu Shanyang kicked the iron plate this time."

"Hey, it's good if there are ghosts who can teach the two masters and apprentices a lesson. Neither of these two masters and apprentices is a good guy. The old one is extremely black-hearted, and the young one is even more evil. Do it, it’s time for someone strong to teach them a lesson.”

The group of ghosts talked a lot, but judging from these remarks, it seems that the master and apprentice are not a good guy.

"Teacher, you back away first." Hu Shanyang looked at Han Feng with no time to pay attention to the outside discussion, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

Hu Shanyang is not his name, but his surname is Hu, and he has a goatee, so he got this nickname.

In his opinion, Han Feng is only in the mid-term cultivation base, but he can easily block his blow, which shows the extraordinaryness of the opponent.

"Yes." The ghost cultivator hesitated for a moment, whispered in the old man's ear, and then backed away.

Hearing his apprentice's words, the old man's face changed slightly, and there was a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes when he looked at the Han Feng brothers and sisters. His apprentice told him that these two guys may have a lot of history. If they can't be killed, Endless troubles.

Han Feng looked at the killing intent in the old man's eyes, sneered, and asked, "If you don't ask, why did we do it?"

"No matter what the reason is, you must die today!" The old man said, flipped his hand, and the ghost head knife appeared in his hand again, and the power of the underworld in his body surged out, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was attracted by it, and it also rushed towards it quickly. Gathering with that ghost knife.

"Originally, I wanted to save your life, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary." Han Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Brave brat, die!" The old goat yelled coldly, his hands flying, and the ghost knife that had absorbed countless auras and became huge, slashed at Han Feng's head.

The gigantic saber almost covered half of the bank. It seemed that this old guy was willing to go all out in order to kill Han Feng's brother and sister.

Looking at the huge saber force, Han Feng had a thought, and the seal of ten thousand beasts turned into a hill, blocking the sky above his head. Then he flipped his hand, took out a stack of more than ten Lianzhu Thunder Talismans, instantly poured his true energy, and went out.

In the void, a thunderbolt light ball the size of a person's head continuously emerged, and then blasted out with a crackling sound.

"Thunder Talisman!"

Seeing those lightning balls, the old goat's complexion changed drastically. Both thunder and fire are the nemesis of ghost cultivators, and they will cause great damage to the ghost body of ghost cultivators. If they are hit by so many lightning balls, he will Even if he didn't die, he probably only had half his life left.

Immediately, the huge ghost-headed knife didn't care about attacking Han Feng again, but kept flying in front of him, splashing water while dancing, protecting itself tightly.

"Crack!"

The sound continued, and the thunder and light balls continued to bombard the huge knife. Every explosion would take away a large amount of energy from the knife, making the huge ghost knife continuously shrinking.

The old goat felt the loss of energy from the knife, but was extremely shocked in his heart. He threw out more than a dozen thunder talismans at a time. Looking at the entire underworld, there were not many people who could have such skill. who?

However, the more this was the case, the stronger his killing intent towards the Han Feng brothers and sisters became.

Finally, when the last lightning ball disappeared, the madly dancing sword gradually slowed down.

However, before Hu Shanyang had time to breathe, he saw the opponent flipped his hand, and threw out another stack of talisman papers, and then in the void, more lightning balls than before appeared one after another.

This scene almost made Hu Shanyang cry, and he wailed in his heart, "You don't need money for your talisman paper?" Then he flipped his hands quickly, and the ghost knife danced again, but this time, he didn't have so much time Gathering spiritual energy, the ghost head knife is much smaller than before.

"Crack!" The sound sounded again...

However, Han Feng is not idle this time.

After the battle of the Spirit Formation, the fire of Nirvana improved his strength a bit, but after throwing nearly [-] Lianzhu Thunder Talismans in a row, only about one-third of the true essence in his body was left, which could no longer be achieved. Let him spend so much.

With a flip of his hand, the fire of Nirvana appeared, and he threw it out casually.

This is not over yet, seeing the fire of Nirvana affixed to the knife screen, Han Feng flipped his hand again, and the sun-piercing bow appeared in his hand, he pulled the bow and released an arrow instantly, and a soul-chasing arrow flew out.

After completing this series of actions, Han Feng leisurely took out a few Hui Yuan Pills and swallowed them.

As the knife shadow danced, the shock in Hu Shanyang's heart had been replaced by fear. In his opinion, with Han Feng's handwriting, he must have offended someone of great importance, and scolded his apprentice bloody in his heart .

However, he also knew that now was not the time to think about this, he was already ready to go, as long as all these thunder balls were consumed, he would launch a thunder strike and kill the opponent instantly.

But in the next second, his complexion changed drastically, and he forgot everything he had planned. He saw a fist-sized flame flying towards him at high speed.

"How could this kid control the flame?" Hu Shanyang yelled in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

Ghost cultivators belong to Yin, so they are afraid of lightning and flames. As a ghost cultivator, it is impossible to control flames and lightning.

He could still understand the lightning ball before, because he saw Han Feng take out the talisman paper with his own eyes, but this fireball just appeared out of thin air, and it didn't look like any talisman paper was used at all.

He had to be shocked by such a weird thing, which was beyond his comprehension.

However, this kind of shock only lasted for a moment, because the fireball had already reached above his knife screen.

"laugh!"

With a soft sound, Hu Shanyang was horrified to see that the flame burned through his energy knife screen, and then flew towards his body.

"how is this possible!"

"What kind of flame is this? It's so powerful."

"This……"

In an instant, several thoughts surged in Hu Shanyang's mind. The power of the flame once again broke his cognition.

The palm waved continuously, and the handprints of Ming Yuanli continued to blast out, and at the same time, his body kept flying back, trying to avoid the burning of the flames.

However, as soon as his body moved, he realized that a high-speed rotating arrow was shooting towards him. The sharp sound of breaking the wind also made him realize that this arrow was not simple.

But at this moment, he didn't even have time to be shocked. He could only back up and wave his palms. He didn't dare to remove the knife screen. Once he was hit by the lightning ball, his body would instantly Numbness, at that moment, enough to attack the body countless times, such a result, he dare not think about it.

The lightning ball constantly bombarding the knife screen;

The fire of nirvana that has burned through the knife curtain and burned towards the opponent;
A soul-chasing arrow shot out with a whistling sound.

Seeing the triple attack, Han Feng's mouth curled up into a slight smile, he knew that Hu Shanyang was dead.

Even if he can avoid the lightning ball and the soul-chasing arrow, he will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the fire of Nirvana.

"Chucky!"

The slight sound made Hu Shanyang's complexion change drastically. The handprint of Ming Yuanli he made was instantly burned through, and even a dozen handprints failed to stop the flame for a moment. The power of the flame was too terrifying!
"Back, back, back!"

Hu Shanyang roared crazily in his heart, but at this moment.

"call out!"

An arrow, bypassing the heavy screen of ghost-headed swords, shot directly at the back of his head...

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