"Who is going to stop Han Feng!" Su Qian looked at Han Feng's move while fighting with Mr. Jin Yin.
In the battlefield, a group of elders, including the apricot, had no help on their faces. They were all restrained by different people and could not get away from it. As for the students in the square, it is no different from the ants in front of Han Feng.
"Drug, the time has come, it is time to see you perform." On the square, Wu Fang said lightly.
"The late life can't wait!" The dusty excited fists clenched and then separated from Xiao Yan's ring, and his body trembled as he slammed into Wu's body.
Every cell in this body has a hidden horror energy that he has never touched. This feeling is like, as long as he dares to make a choice, it will be wiped out in an instant.
"Damn, if the old man is here, it will be fine!" Su Qian avoided the attack of Mr. Jin Yin and tried to transfer the battlefield to the surrounding area of Han Feng, but Mr. Jin Yin seems to see through his thoughts, is he going to take his route? Cut off.
call out!
When a group of elders unwillingly watched Han Feng take action, a sound broke out in the distant square, followed by Changhong, and a figure stood beside Han Feng.
"Who is this person? Is it an enemy or a friend?"
"Look at his age, is he a student in my inner hospital?"
"Impossible! Can stand in the void, at least the top of the battle."
"No matter who he is, at least from the look of Han Feng's mistakes, he should not know Han Feng. Maybe he is also robbing the fire."
"This...how can the follower..."
...
In the battlefield, a group of people looked at the sudden appearance of 'Wu Fang', and a fascination in the eyes. In addition to the dried apricots, the two eyes are rounded up. This person knows him, that is, Xiao Yan's personal follower who has just been accepted as an apprentice!
When he first met, he clearly looked at the other side, and there was no violent fluctuation in his body.
But now, what is it?
"Who are you?" Han Feng watched the figure suddenly appearing beside him, and the whole body began to climb.
"Who do you say who I am?" The sound of the dust is full of killings.
"You...you, how could it be! You obviously... obviously dead..."
Hearing the sound, Han Feng's face suddenly changed, his eyes staring at the stranger in front of him, his body trembled.
The voice of the other party, he is familiar with it!
In the memory, a deep figure in the depths of my mind, this moment, emerged!
At the time of the encounter, an inexplicable horror was revealed from the face of Han Feng, and his limbs even shivered slightly.
"My good deed, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you this expression?" The medicine dust looked indifferently at Han Feng, who was pale and white. "Isn't the teacher dead, shouldn't you be happy to cry?"
"why why..."
Han Feng took a step back in subconsciousness, and his whole body was almost exhausted at this moment. "How can a dead person be resurrected..."
In the battlefield, everyone who was fighting saw Han Feng, who was extremely awkward, and his expression was different.
"Han Feng is not an apprentice of the drug sage? Why does this person claim to be Han Feng's master?"
"You look at that Han Feng's look is like seeing a ghost. And from his previous words, this person should have died and should not appear here."
"Is it impossible for this person to be a dead drug sage? It just became the present."
"I am a little confused. Han Feng is not the favorite of the drug sages? Why are they two like enemies now?"
"I am afraid that the death of the drug sage is another!"
...
Han Feng didn't think about the arguments in the battlefield. He waved behind his wings and wanted to look around. However, he just intercepted a hundred meters and was intercepted by 'Wu Fang'. "Good manners, our teachers and students rarely see one side, shouldn't they learn from each other?" In the voice of the drug dust, the killing is getting stronger.
Finished, the right palm turned over, a group of Sen white flames burst out from the body, and finally gathered in the palm of the hand such as the mini version of the tornado whistling.
"Bone spirits are cold!"
With the appearance of Mori's white flame, Han Feng looked completely stagnate and squinted with red eyes: "I don't die, if you were willing to pass on it to me, how can I get rid of the soul of the temple?" thing!"
Mixed with the hateful voice of the sky, an extremely majestic dark blue flame emerged from the body of Han Feng, and immediately the flames tumbling, like a huge wave of condensed evolution, eventually evolved into a flame trident.
"Let the teacher see you as a barrier, how many years have grown in the past!" The dust smashed the flame trident in Han Feng's hand, his eyes suddenly and sharply, and his palms slammed, and suddenly his body broke out. A sly glare is like a round of glare, attracting attention.
Look carefully, the glare is entirely made up of Mori's white flame. Even if they are far apart, the strong people in the battlefield can feel the flames of the glare that are hot and chilly at the time.
"Is this a different kind of old medicine?" On the square, Xiao Yan swallowed his throat. Ordinary people may not feel the horror of Nassen's white flame, but he ate the burning fruit and was extremely sensitive to the fire element.
At this moment, the old man with the help of Wu Fang's body is a horrible fire. The degree of terror is far more than ten times that of the Qinglian land that he exhibited. The void around his body alone has been distorted by the strangeness of burning.
"Does this power belong to the soul body that stays in your ring?" The purple scorpion stared at the glare above the gas-burning tower, and his heart rose inexplicably.
"Old is not dead, everything is what you force me!"
With the pouring of the majestic flame, the flame trident in the hands of Han Feng has skyrocketed a few feet, and the sound of burning is endless.
Rumble!
Rumble!
At the moment when 'Wu Fang' debuted, if the most frightening thing is Han Feng, then it must belong to the fallen heart inflammation in the seal.
At this moment, the fall of heart inflammation is like madness. The frequency of bombarding the blue giant net is getting faster and faster, and you don't give yourself time to rest.
In just a few rounds, the seal swayed and the cracking sound of the cockroaches continued.
"Why did this falling heart disease suddenly become so violent! According to the current trend, at most half a quarter of a seal will be broken!"
"It should be the emergence of the sea heart flame and the cold fire of the bones. The fallen heart inflammation will be so unstoppable and want to come out from the seal."
In the battlefield, Su Qian and others looked at the seals that were about to be broken, and they became more and more gloomy, but at this time, they could do nothing.
"Old Su, the drug sage was the star of the nine-star battle in the past, if he can help, even if the fallen heart inflammation comes out of the seal, he should be able to subdue it." Hugan looked forward to watching the gas burning tower The 'Wu Fang' above.