【One Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty】Fen Junxiang

"Too weak, get out!" Han Feng flicked his sleeve robe, and in Fen Junxiang's view, he just waved it lightly, but in the senses of the Northern Shadow Hall Master, it was a force like heaven and earth, and he couldn't resist.

"Who is this person?" There was a storm in the North Shadow Hall Master's heart. At this time, if the North Shadow Hall Master didn't know that Han Feng's strength far surpassed him, he would be an idiot.

puff wow...

The bones of the North Shadow Hall Master's whole body were about to shatter, and he flew out backwards, spitting out blood. I don't know how many trees he hit, and the ground was in a mess.

cough cough...

The blood was still spewing out continuously, like a spring, and sometimes some organ fragments were mixed with it, which looked so miserable.

Even Fen Junxiang couldn't help turning his head, it was too miserable.

The North Shadow Hall Master raised his head with difficulty and stared at Han Feng: "I...good...later...regret!" He would never have known such a terrifying existence that he would encounter when chasing and killing a small half-sage. Will go after Fen Junxiang.

After a sentence, the North Shadow Hall Master completely lost his breath, and his head smashed to the ground again.

Fen Junxiang swallowed his spit again, looked at Han Feng cautiously, and quickly lowered his head: "I'll go, how could such a terrifying guy appear."

At this moment, there was a light sound behind Fen Junxiang, and Fen Junxiang turned his head, just in time to see Chang Chunxiao who was struggling to get up and trying to escape.

Fen Junxiang flashed evil spirits in his eyes, raised his feet and walked towards Chang Chunxiao.

Chang Chunxiao showed a flattering smile, squeezing her simple and honest face so much that she couldn't see it: "Jun...Brother Jun Xiang, all this belongs to Hall Master Beiying *mine, you...you see that we have had friendship after all, no ... why don't you let me go?"

"Let your brother-in-law go!" Fen Junxiang scolded, killing Chang Chunxiao with one palm.

Han Feng's ears moved, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard the words 'let your brother-in-law'.

Suddenly Han Feng's face froze, staring at the corpse of the North Shadow Hall Master.

I saw bursts of golden light on the corpse, and the golden light condensed in the sky to form a light curtain. On the light curtain, a dignified middle-aged man's eyes burst out with cold light: "Your Excellency dares to kill my chasing shadow hall, this hall master remembers it."

A golden light shot out, and Han Feng watched indifferently as the golden light formed a golden talisman on his arm.

The middle-aged man sneered: "This hall master has left a mark on you, you can't escape, wait for me to chase after the shadow hall cruelly."

Han Feng shrugged and said with a smile: "It seems that you have obtained some special secrets by chance. You can even leave a mark on me through Yuanshen even after such a long distance."

The middle-aged man said proudly: "It's too late to regret it now."

Han Feng laughed: "Regret? I will never regret it. Since you showed me some primordial spirits through a secret technique and left a mark, you should be ready to be attacked."

"What!" A bad premonition rose in the middle-aged man's heart. The next moment, the primordial spirit that was as unfathomable as Chaohai was actually the primordial spirit that attacked the middle-aged man through the imprint and the light curtain.

Boom!

The light curtain burst, and Han Feng just saw the middle-aged man vomiting blood.

He raised his eyebrows: "It's a pity, I didn't see the expression of that guy now." Frowning, he looked at the mark on his arm, Han Feng Yuanshen moved and cleared it in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng's Yuanshen is at the peak level of the Sanctuary, not comparable to ordinary Sanctuary Yuanshen.

If the peak Sanctuary powerhouse uses this move,

Han Feng may not be able to get rid of it easily.

In fact, if Han Feng didn't want to see what the golden light was for, there would be no primordial spirit imprint on his arm, and he would be defeated by Han Feng before it was imprinted.

...

In the desolate swamp, in the black hall shrouded in black mist, the middle-aged man sat on the dragon seat, screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around.

After a long while, the middle-aged man retched a few times and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood before finally getting better.

For this reason, the middle-aged man still looked terrified and fearful: "It's terrifying, my primordial spirit almost collapsed, if it wasn't for the distance, and the primordial spirit mark I left had a very weak connection with my primordial spirit, Am I going to die now? What the hell did that guy from Beiying do to provoke such a terrifying existence. The early stage of the Great Sanctuary? The middle stage? The later stage? Or..."

The middle-aged man moved his throat arduously, and he swallowed the order that he was about to issue a chase before he swallowed it. Such a terrifying existence was not something he could provoke with his little chasing shadow hall.

...

"Are you alright." Han Feng looked at Fen Junxiang, and the drop of blood essence left by the Emperor Venerable Saint in his body vibrated violently.

"It seems that it should be the bloodline of the direct line, otherwise the blood essence left by the predecessors of the emperor and the saints would not be shaken so violently." Han Feng thought secretly.

Fen Junxiang bowed to Han Feng and said, "Junior's injuries are not serious, so I would like to thank my senior for saving me."

"Are you from the Fire Heaven Sect?" Han Feng said again.

Fen Junxiang's grateful face was instantly replaced by vigilance: "Junior is a disciple of Huotian Sect. I don't know why senior asks so?"

Fen Junxiang knew that the firelight was always at the time of the wind and rain. For some unknown reason, some powerful sects thought that their Huotian sect had amazing treasures and wealth and wanted to plunder.

Just kidding, if it really exists, their Fire Heaven Sect has grown and grown, and they will still be reduced to this point?

Fen Junxiang decided to return to the sect after knowing the current situation of the Huotian Sect. According to Fen Junxiang's initial plan, he would not return unless he was promoted to the Sanctuary.

From Fen Junxiang's point of view, although the benefactor who saved him didn't seem like a bad person, maybe he wanted to get those treasures that didn't exist at all. There is no hostility now, and in the future if you can't get anything, then everything is uncertain.

Han Feng looked at Fen Junxiang's complexion with wonder, but he also knew that Fen Junxiang must have misunderstood something.

Han Feng smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, I just have an old relationship with your Huotian Sect, so I shot, and there is no other meaning."

"Have an old relationship with my Fire Heaven Sect?" Fen Junxiang's heart moved, Han Feng's powerful Fen Junxiang saw it in his eyes. If he could get the help of such a master, then the situation of the Fire Heaven Sect would undoubtedly improve now. Not a lot.

Fen Junxiang was a little moved, but he still said cautiously: "I don't know which senior from my Huotian Sect is old?"

Han Feng had a headache, this kid was too cautious, and said silently: "You will know when you reach the Fire Heaven Sect."

Fen Junxiang began to doubt again, this is not a secret, what is there to say?

Han Feng had no choice but to say: "You treat your injury first." Han Feng did not take out the blood essence. After all, Fen Junxiang was young, so he didn't necessarily know the secrets of the family.

Han Feng plans to enter Huotianzong and then take out his blood.

Although Fen Junxiang was suspicious, he knew that his injury could not be delayed, so he immediately sat down cross-legged to recover.

Seeing that Han Feng did not make any movement, Fen Junxiang couldn't help but shake again. How could it be seen that this benefactor didn't seem to have any intentions for Huo Tianzong?

Half a day later, Fen Junxiang recovered from his injuries, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and it took a long time to make up his mind: "The sect is in crisis now, what can I do when I go back with this strength? Well, just to take this opportunity to see if that senior really has no malicious intentions towards my Huotian Sect."

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The third one!