Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 737 Clouds and mountains surrounded by fog

Han Yun's eyes swept over Fengduo, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Fengduo in front of him had changed too much, as if he had changed his personality, whether it was cultivation or temperament. (_--)

"It's okay!" Han Yunji put out several fingers to seal several meridians near Long Ruo's wounds, stopping the blood from flowing out. Long Ruo's face was pale, and he shook his head reluctantly and said, "I can't die!"

Han Yun checked Long Ruo's injuries. Fortunately, the wound was at the lower point of the shoulder. If it was a little more, the entire lung would be pierced. Despite this, the terrifying sword intent remained in the body, constantly eroding around the wound. Han Yun couldn't help but look slightly dark and said indifferently: "Brother Long, bear it!" A strong spiritual power was lost, forcing the sword thought remaining in Long Ruo's body to force out.

Feng Duo kept watching Han Yun take action to save the person without stopping him. At this time, Chu Junchuo, Bai Chang and others had arrived. When Feng Duo's cold eyes fell on Chu Junchuo, his body trembled obviously and opened his mouth slightly, as if he had something to say but could not say it.

Chu Junchuo is still wearing an iconic yellow shirt, with a sword box on his waist and back. Churan is out of the dust. He is tied with a rope on his forehead. The rope is hung with a crescent-shaped black rhinoceros horn. He is still so beautiful and lonely. He is more feminine than before, his calmness and indifference, and his figure is more plump, his pretty face is rosy and rosy. Fengduo knows that this is the brilliance that only women who have been spoiled and moistened by men will shine. An unstoppable jealousy and hatred rose from the bottom. What annoyed Fengduo the most was that she just glanced at herself and turned her eyes to Han Yun.

Feng Duo originally thought that even if his current appearance was not enough to make her look at her, she could still take a look in surprise, but she didn't. Only Han Yun was in her eyes.

Why is this the case?

She used to be like this, but why is she still like this now? No matter how powerful Fengduo is, he is not as good as the Han surname?

Xuan Yue glanced at Feng Duo, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. Her pretty face, like a silver moon, became slightly gloomy. Feng Duo's eyes swept over Xuan Yue, and a faint doubt flashed in her eyes.

Chih

More than ten sword thoughts shot out from Long Ruo's wounds. Han Yun waved his hand to knock out the dozens of sword thoughts. Feng Duo's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Unexpectedly, Han Yun could force Long Ruo out so quickly. It was not a sword intent, but a sword thought that was higher than the sword intent.

Long Ruo's pale face finally had a trace of blood. He understood that if Han Yun had not forced out the sword in his body, even if the sword was not stabbed to the vital point, he would have been unable to escape death. So he nodded to Han Yun. {Book friends uploaded and updated} He was not used to saying thank you to others, so it was better to keep it in his heart than to keep it in his mouth.

Han Yun naturally understood Long Ruo's character, so he didn't mind. He outputted a stream of wood-attributed spiritual power with a faint vitality to nourish Long Ruo's damaged meridians before he took his hand back. He glanced at Feng Duo coldly and said indifferently: "Feng Duo, I asked you to escape last time, and I dared to come this time!"

Feng Duo stared at Han Yun with a cold look: "This time I am here to find you!"

"The cultivation level has improved a lot, no wonder I dared to come to me!" Han Yun's face showed a playful look. Chu Junchuo's eyes finally fell on Feng Duo, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. I have to say that this disciple who he had trained since childhood was no longer inferior to him. It can be seen from Long Ruo's wound that he had obviously reached the seventh level of sword heart and the stage of condensed swords. Chu Junchuo himself only realized the swordsmanship more than a year ago, and he has not been able to fully grasp it yet, let alone use it proficiently.

Feng Duo felt Chu Junchuo's gaze looking at him, his waist couldn't help but straighten even more, and said to Han Yunleng: "I will kill you today!"

A sharp aura erupted from Chu Junchuo's body, and white light seemed to be shot out on the sword box on his back. The eighth-grade Star-Picking Sword is not a joke. The Tianbao-level magic weapon, the terrifying power made Feng Duo's expression slightly change. Han Yun hurriedly held Chu Junchuo's soft jade hand and chuckled: "Don't be angry, there are too many people who want to kill me, your husband is not alive!"

A faint red glow flew up Chu Junchuo's cold pretty face, and the momentum on his body became restrained. Feng Duo saw that Chu Junchuo, who had always been respectful to the goddess, was openly held by Han Yun and obedient to him. The jealousy in his heart surged uncontrollably. The shy red glow on Chu Junchuo's face was as dazzling as two sharp swords.

"Han Yun, dare to fight me as dignified as millions of years ago. What kind of man is hiding behind her?" Feng Duo suddenly roared fiercely. Chu Junchuo's pretty face couldn't help but sank. If Han Yun hadn't held hands, he would have set his sword to slash the disciple who had tried to possess him with medicine. Xuan Yue's willow eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Han Yun frowned and said coldly: "Fengduo, did you mess up your brain, or you are not Fengduo at all, fight like you did millions of years ago?"

Fengduo laughed: "That's right, just like a million years ago, but unfortunately you don't remember anything. You are a complete loser, a loser who can't even protect your own women!" There was a crazy hatred in his eyes.

Han Yun's face turned gloomy: "It seems you are really crazy!"

Feng Duo smiled and said coldly: "Just think I'm crazy. From today on, your story will be completely over!"

Xuan Yue's face turned pale a little, and she shouted sweetly: "Fengduo, get out of here immediately, otherwise it's you who will end!"

Feng Duo's eyes turned and swept over Xuan Yue. Xuan Yue stared at Feng Duo with sharp eyes and said coldly: "Don't blame me for not warning you, get out of here, otherwise I'll be polite to you!"

Feng Duo's cold and handsome face couldn't help but sink, and he said indifferently: "I must kill Han Yun today!"

"You dare to try!" Xuan Yue's eyes shot out a murderous intent that made Han Yun feel scared.

Feng Duo and Xuan Yue looked at each other for a while, then suddenly turned their heads and mocked Han Yun: "Han Yun, are you still so useless? Do you lean to hide behind a woman?"

Even Han Yun heard the conversation between Feng Duo and Xuan Yue a little foggy, let alone others. Han Yun looked at Xuan Yue in confusion and frowned and said, "Yue'er, you retreat aside, he can't do anything to me!"

Xuan Yue's tense face had already calmed down when she turned around, her sharp eyes turned into gentleness, and she pouted: "Big bad guy, you don't need to take action, Yue'er can deal with him!"

Han Yun was stunned. Since Feng Duo could easily injure Long Ruo, his strength was obvious. If he changed Chuochu, he might have a chance of winning against him, but Yue'er was far from it. He frowned and said, "He is challenging me, step back aside!"

"Yue'er!" Chu Junchuo's pretty face slightly tense, and he glanced at Xuan Yue coldly. Xuan Yue pouted reluctantly, but did not make any noise.

Han Yun was full of questions, but it was difficult to interrogate the girl Xuan Yue now. He nodded to Chu Junchuo and said, "Chochuo, you guys retreat fifty miles!"

Chu Junchuo nodded lightly, glanced at Fengfeng with a cold gaze and retreated fifty miles away first. She was quite confident in Han Yun's ability. Even a level nine monster like Xue Li was not a match for Han Yun. What was there to worry about? Bai Qi didn't talk nonsense, shook his folding fan and retreated in the air, and Tian Xiaonai naturally followed.

"Be careful!" Long Ruo said lightly, and his body flashed and hesitated hundreds of meters away. Only Xuan Yue was hesitant and did not leave.

"Yue'er, don't you have confidence in your big villain?" Han Yun said in a deep voice. Xuan Yue turned around and left, staring at Feng Duo with extremely sharp eyes before leaving.

Han Yun frowned and said lightly: "Fengduo, before taking action, I hope you can make it clear!"

Feng Duo shook his head coldly and said, "There is no need for this, you will definitely die today!"

Han Yun grinned and said indifferently: "You seem to be very confident!"

"That's right!" The long sword on Feng Duo's back bounced out, and his whole body looked like an invincible sword. Han Yun smiled and said, "If you have confidence, you may not win!"

"But if you don't have confidence, you will definitely lose!" As he spoke, Feng Duo's eyes fluctuated significantly: "This is what you often say!"

Han Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said in confusion: "Frequently? I don't understand!"

Feng Duo sneered: "It's not that you don't understand, it's that you forgot!"

Han Yun's face darkened and said indifferently: "You are not Feng Duo, who are you?"

Feng Duo suddenly laughed and said, "I am not Feng Duo, and you are not Han Yun!"

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Feng Duo deeply, and said as if nothing had happened: "Then who do you think I am?"

"Han Yun!" Feng Duo said two words lightly. Han Yun thought for a while before asking, "Who is Han Yun?"

Feng Duo showed a hint of joking on his face, and he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "When I squeeze your soul, I will tell you who Han Yun is!"

Han Yun's heart thumped, his sword eyebrows raised slanted, and said indifferently: "So, do you know my origin?"

"Not only do you know, but you also know very well!" Feng Duo's long sword in his hand spit out a sword light of about an inch long, and the sword force was rising rapidly.

Han Yun said calmly: "You call yourself this post, and you think you have a good status!"

Feng Duo laughed: "Don't waste your time, come and have a good fight with me. Everything you want to know will tell you before I squeeze your soul!"

Han Yun quickly covered his body with ghost dragon armor, and his momentum increased several times, and he said indifferently: "Before I crush your soul, I will definitely ask everything!"

Feng Duo's eyes showed a crazy fighting spirit, and even said he was excited, shouting loudly: "Han Yun, let's light your Sky-Slaying Spear!"

The colorful stream of light burst out in Han Yun's hand, and the momentum rose in a geometric range. A colorful and dazzling bud-shaped staff appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next