Plane purification system

Chapter 249 Serious Injury
In the silent heaven, there is still the giant tree that covers the sky and the sun. This heaven has never changed, and this sacred tree has never changed.

Han Fei's figure emerged from the void, glanced around, and then turned his gaze to the mortal world.

After a little thought, he decided to leave this world.

As for the gods in the God Realm, without Fuxi, they would not be able to make waves, and the Demon Realm still had heavy buildings guarding it.The world is still running without anyone.

Now he just wants to find a high-level world and improve his strength as soon as possible. Ever since he knew the origin of the system, he has a sense of crisis constantly oppressing himself.

Only by using all your strength to improve your cultivation can you better face the coming of the catastrophe.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he is unwilling to give up, and he cannot give up.

Han Fei sighed in his heart, and then showed determination on his face.

boom!
"No, Han Fei run!"

There was only a sound of thunder, and before Han Fei could react, he heard the voice of the black robe in his mind, and the voice was full of anxiety.

Han Fei's expression changed drastically, and then he felt a huge pressure rushing towards his face, making him feel like he was in a stormy sea, his bones creaked, and blood gushed out from the pores all over his body.

"what!"

With a roar, he used all his mana, barely raised his head, and looked around, only to see a huge black palm coming towards him in the sky.

If someone can stand outside the Three Realms at this time, they will see that the entire Three Realms are covered by this palm.

Before he had time to think, within a thousandth of a second, Han Fei quickly started to travel.

At the same time, the palm also fell down with a loud bang, and then a fiery light burst out.

With one palm, the entire Three Realms were annihilated!
……

This is a deep ancient forest. The cold wind blows from the depths of the ancient forest, and the roar of beasts can be heard faintly. In this ancient forest, if you look around, you can only see towering ancient trees. A black shadow flashed by.

A gust of breeze blew by, the weeds bent down, and indistinctly, a dark figure appeared in the bushes.

The silhouette's clothes were already broken, hanging on his body like sackcloth, covered in blood, his body was like broken porcelain, covered with cracks, and the breathing from the tip of his nose was extremely weak.

If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, anyone who saw it would probably think it was a corpse abandoned in the ancient forest.

After a long period of silence, the figure covered in blood suddenly trembled slightly, and then his closed eyes slowly opened a little, and bloodstains could be seen in his eyes.

Hearing the faint wind coming from his ears, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pull a wry smile.

This time it was a narrow escape. Fortunately, the time-traveling was activated at the last moment, otherwise there would be no bones left.

That's right.This corpse-like figure is exactly Han Fei who escaped from the world of Immortal Sword.

At that time, the palm that covered the sky fell, and the entire fairy world was destroyed. If Han Fei hadn't opened the crossing gate in time, and had the support of the entire Han Tianjie, he might have died under that palm.

Even so, he exhausted his mana, and all the bones in his body were broken. As a result, he was unable to protect himself after crossing, and was severely abused by the wind from the plane, before he fell here like a meteorite.

Because the body was first grazed by the giant palm and then devastated by the strong wind, Han Fei's internal injuries were very serious at this moment.

Even if he hadn't cultivated into an immortal body and reached the point of being reborn from a drop of blood, he would have been wiped out already.

However, this world seems to have very little fairy energy, almost none, so he can only slowly absorb the tiny amount of spiritual energy that overflows between the heaven and the earth, and then repair his broken body bit by bit.

"Hei Pao, what is the origin of that palm!"

After a little refreshment, Han Fei immediately immersed himself in his mind.

"It's the power of darkness. It seems that they have already noticed it, and they should be more careful in their actions in the future."

The voice of the black robe came out slowly, but it was even hoarse, and even revealed exhaustion and paleness.

"Are you OK!"

"It's nothing, I just overdrawn my strength to cover up the secret, I may have to retreat for a while, you have to be more careful..." Then there was no more sound.

Han Fei's face became more gloomy, especially because of the blood on his face, which made it look even uglier.

This time I narrowly escaped death, luck is greater than strength, but not every time I can have such good luck.

Now that even the black robe has been affected, the time has become even more urgent.At the same time, thinking of the destruction of the Xianxia world, he just felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

If it wasn't for themselves, maybe they wouldn't have suffered such bad luck!
For a moment, Han Fei only felt mixed feelings, and his mind could not be calm for a long time. At the same time, a sense of tiredness slowly came to his heart, causing his eyes to gradually close again.

When he closed his eyes, he vaguely heard some noisy voices and exclamations.

……

In the dark night sky, a bright moon hangs alone in the sky, and the cold and thin moonlight shines on the earth.

In the dark and deep ancient forest, the fiery red bonfire is burning fiercely, bringing warmth to the silent deep forest.

Around the bonfire, surrounded by a few strong men, the men held swords in their hands, with pieces of meat on them, and they were grilling, and they didn't know what they were discussing, and they looked quite happy.

Beside the bonfire, there was a tent, and two figures could be vaguely seen inside.There were several carriages parked behind the tent, one of which was covered with straw, and a pale boy was lying on it, it was undoubtedly Han Fei.

The bonfire crackled, and Han Fei woke up again.Looking at it, Han Fei already understood where he was, and he should have been rescued by someone.

Looking at his body, he found that the blood on his body had been wiped clean, and even the broken clothes had been replaced. Now he was wearing a rather large samurai uniform.

Let's call it a samurai uniform. After all, Han Fei has never seen the style of this clothing before. It just looks quite suitable for fighting, but he is very big in it, and he thinks it should be one of those big men.

After all, there was still a faint smell of sweat in it, but in such a situation, Han Fei didn't care if he was clean, and he was lucky to be alive.

Spiritual thoughts swept across his body, and a faint stream of fairy air circulated in it, slowly repairing his bone meridians.

The cracks on the surface of the body have been repaired, and the appearance is not so terrible, but the inside of the body does not know when it will be repaired.

Han Fei sighed silently. If there is enough immortal energy here, then his injury will not take long to heal, but now...

Fortunately, the soul was not damaged. With my soul at the level of Xuanxian, even if it can only exert [-]% of its strength due to the limitation of the body, it is enough to surpass ordinary people for a long time.

Judging from the aura of heaven and earth here, there should be no immortals.Han Fei thinks

(End of this chapter)