I have a magic pot

Or Hedison, who was suppressed at the altar of the starry sky, had this kind of aura in his body, but the strength was different.

"The Nether Race!"

In Han Feng's mind, these three words suddenly appeared.

The black shadow had already rushed in front of him, and a cloud of cold black air was brought up by a sharp claw, tearing towards his face fiercely.

A cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he punched out like lightning!

"boom……!"

With fists and claws clashing, Han Feng stood still like a mountain, but the black shadow was sent flying backwards.

Han Feng could sense that the opponent's strength was not weak, and he had a first-class combat power in the late Japanese class.

It's just that this kind of strength is not enough for him today.

Blowing the opponent away with one punch, Han Feng was about to take advantage of the situation to strike again, but suddenly felt a slight pain from his fist.

He looked down, and saw a purple-black mist on the surface of the fist, spreading rapidly, even spreading to his entire arm, and began to quickly penetrate into his flesh and blood meridians.

In an instant, the mist spread extremely quickly, covering Han Feng's whole body.

The cold energy invaded his body instantly, causing Han Feng's body to fall into a state of paralysis and stiffness for a short time.

The next moment, the black figure that was blown away by Han Feng turned into a cloud of black air, reappeared in front of him in an instant, and rushed in along the front door of Han Feng.

"Hey... Human, since you want to die, this body belongs to me!"

The first thousand and 670 chapters to suppress the shadow

Outside Tai'an City, the core area of ​​the Eye of Lingquan.

Han Feng's whole body was shrouded in a strange purple-black mist, and his body fell into paralysis for a moment.

The cloud of black air infiltrated along their faces, and went straight to the altar, laughing sharply and echoing in the void.

But in the next moment.

"Boom...!"

A golden thunderbolt blasted from between Han Feng's eyebrows, and a group of figures wrapped in electric arcs and burning black smoke flew upside down, screaming pitifully.

The next moment, Han Feng's body was boiling with energy and blood like a vast ocean.

The torrent of stellar energy that erupted directly dispelled and wiped out all the purple-black mist that enveloped his body.

"Heretics, dare to show off here!"

Han Feng's face was icy cold, he took a step forward, and instantly caught up with the black figure, a pair of big hands surrounded by qi and blood, like eagle claws, directly pierced through his body, breaking away suddenly.

"Chila...!"

With the sound of tearing cloth, the black figure was directly torn in half by Han Feng.

However, to Han Feng's astonishment, the two halves of the figure quickly turned into two clouds of black air, which converged and merged in an instant, forming the figure again.

This is similar to the ghost beasts with condensed resentment in the ruins of the Martial God Clan.

Han Feng wanted to probe, and without giving the opponent a chance, he approached him again in an instant, his claws penetrated his body, and strangled him.

"Chi Chi Chi...!"

Han Feng's claws were like a meat grinder, instantly smashing the black shadow into pieces.

However, to Han Feng's shock, these fragments turned into black air again and gathered that figure again, but the figure became somewhat illusory.

This made Han Feng feel incredible.

This is not the ruins of the Martial God Clan, the other party's body is similar to the Primordial Spirit of the Spirit Warrior.

But the soul of a spirit warrior has always been the most vulnerable part, so how could he have such an abnormal self-healing ability.

In addition, just now, the other party's strange means.

Han Feng can almost conclude that this group of black shadows is definitely not human beings, but most likely the remnants of the Nether Race!

Now Han Feng is worried that he will not be able to find any clues about the Nether Race, how can he let go of the prey that has come to him.

Han Feng was about to trap him, but unexpectedly, the black shadow also sensed Han Feng's terror, screamed strangely, and fled away in another direction.

Seeing this situation, Han Feng didn't care much at first.

This place has been blocked by him with energy, and with the large array arranged by the Northwest Association, the opponent cannot escape at all.

However, when Han Feng saw the strange black shadow, it turned into a cloud of black air, which directly merged into his own energy to seal the mask and penetrate through it.

In an instant, his expression changed after passing through several large light curtains, as if he had entered the land of no one.

This guy can actually ignore energy barriers.

Han Feng immediately used his body skills and chased him out. He would never let the opponent escape.

But he said that Gu Changyun and Mei Siqin were waiting outside the formation for Han Feng to come out.

But suddenly felt that the earth shook violently, and there were violent energy fluctuations, which came from the core of the eye of Lingquan.

The two of them hadn't figured out what was going on, when suddenly, a group of black shadows rushed out of the formation, and rushed directly towards Mei Siqin.

Seeing this situation, both Mei Siqin and Gu Changyun were shocked, and now Gu Changyun has confirmed it.

The relationship between Director Mei and the Great Guardian of the Empire is very close, how dare he let the other party have the slightest surprise in front of him.

He shot without hesitation, and slammed his palm at the black figure.

However, the opponent just slapped Gu Changyun with a casual slap, and sent Gu Changyun groaning and flying.

The next moment, black air rushed towards Mei Siqin again.

However, just as he threw himself in front of Mei Siqin, it was only a few feet away.

There was a void above his head, and a big golden hand grabbed it brazenly, directly covering the black figure, and crushing it on the spot.

"Boom...!"

The figures exploded and turned into streaks of black air, and they didn't dare to attack Mei Siqin anymore, and flew away directly into the distance.

The next moment, Han Feng, who had arrived in time to save Mei Siqin, chased after these black qis in his driving light.

The two, one in front of the other, escaped for hundreds of miles in an instant, and the speed of the black shadow's escape was surprisingly fast, comparable to that of a Japanese-level peak powerhouse.

However, Han Feng's escape speed was faster than him.

But he knew that this matter was most likely related to the Nether Race, and he was unwilling to make a move near Tai'an City.

He deliberately kept a distance from the other party, and waited for the two parties to escape hundreds of miles and came to the sky above a barren mountain.

Han Feng's escape speed suddenly soared, and he caught up with the black shadow in an instant. His big hand gathered palm prints, like a five-fingered mountain, and pressed down on the black shadow head-on.

"Boom...!"

With the power of Han Feng's palm now, it is difficult for even a Japanese peak powerhouse to compete, let alone this strange black shadow.

With one palm, the figure exploded and turned into streaks of black air.

However, these black qi will gather together in an instant, turn into a figure, and continue to escape.

Han Feng blasted seven or eight palms in succession, the opponent's figure was much more illusory, but he was still alive and kicking, flying away at high speed.

But this person seemed to be a little anxious, seeing that he couldn't get rid of Han Feng, he flew away and roared at him.

"Human beings, just because you still can't kill me. If you dare to chase after me, my companions will definitely kill you. If you are sensible, leave quickly."

"Oh...you still have companions?" Han Feng became even more interested when he heard this.

"Tell me, where is the nest of the Nether Race?"

"You... you actually know the Nether Race!"

Hearing Han Feng mentioning the Nether Race, the black shadow immediately panicked and began to flee at full speed without saying a word.

Seeing this, Han Feng shrank his eyes, and this time he didn't take out a palm, but directly took out a black mountain peak about a foot high.

"go……!"

The mountain peak flew out, rose against the wind, turned into a giant of hundreds of feet, and suppressed the black shadow.

"I said, you can't kill me!"

The black shadow was still clamoring when he saw the mountain above him suppressing him.

But when the mountain was really suppressed, the strange black net on the surface of the mountain spread.

"Chi Chi Chi...!"

In an instant, it was like a bowl of clear water breaking into a large pot of boiling oil.

The black shadow was under the mountain, and its body was instantly torn into pieces by the black net.

Without waiting for him to reorganize, the black net continued to bind the fragments, and further tore them apart, quickly breaking them down into smaller parts...

"what……!"

At this moment, the black shadow finally let out a shrill and frightened howl.

"Do not kill me!"

Han Feng's mind was connected to the black giant peak, and when he sensed that black figure, all that was wiped away was a illusory figure the size of a palm.

With a move in his heart, he retracted the giant peak, and before the figure had a chance to escape, a big hand surrounded him with energy, restraining him in the palm of his hand.

These auras are all transformed by the power of Han Feng's qi and blood.

Through the battle just now, he found that the opponent seemed to be more afraid of the power of blood.

Sure enough, that phantom villain still wanted to escape, but bumped into the stellar energy shield, but as if being burned by a raging flame, a puff of white smoke rose from his body, and he backed up screaming.

At this moment, Han Feng looked into the palm of his hand, the villain who was only a few inches tall, whose whole body was covered with a strange purple-black light, began to look carefully.

This villain seems to be the real core of the black energy, just like the soul of the spirit warrior, it is a real soul body. It seems that the other party used some means to hide it just now.

But the soul of a spiritual warrior is usually extremely pure, but the guy in his palm has a cold and evil aura all over his body.

Even the wisps of mist rising from its surface carried the same poison as before that could paralyze the physical body of a spiritual warrior.

Recalling how much he had spent trying to get rid of this guy, Han Feng became more and more curious.

"Hey... now we can have a good chat."

The first thousand 670 chapter two slaves

"You...what do you want to do?"

In Han Feng's palm, the purple-black villain of the soul, with a high-pitched voice, was full of strong fear.

Obviously, Han Feng's methods have completely frightened him.

Han Feng said with a cold smile: "You sneaked into the Eye of Lingquan in the territory of our Qianlan Empire.

I would like to ask you, what do you want to do? "

The other party was hiding in the depths of the void in the Eye of the Spiritual Spring. If it wasn't for Han Feng's extraordinary spiritual awareness, even the average Hong Wu and the strong in the Void Realm might not be able to detect his existence.

Han Feng concluded that the other party must have ulterior motives.

"I... I didn't do anything, I was just cultivating there." The Yuanshen villain said tremblingly.

"Oh I got it."

Han Feng's response made the other party just breathe a sigh of relief.

The next moment, the shield around him was suddenly locked, and the hot and masculine energy made the body of the villain Yuanshen burn and smoke, causing him to frantically beg for mercy.

"Ah... don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Han Feng used his own stellar energy to burn most of the purple-black gas on the opponent's body, making the Yuanshen villain very weak, and then expanded the gangster energy, giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

"Now can you tell me, what are you doing?"

Han Feng still had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of the Yuanshen villain, he was even more ferocious than a devil.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Han Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and his Gang Qi shrank again.

"Ah...don't don't...I said!"