Chapter 127: Mutation
Those people became more and more courageous the more they fought, and they had a feeling of desperate self-determination, forming a great might, confronting Han Feng, and gradually stabilizing, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
"Are you still stubborn? I don't know if I have mercy on my subordinates, and I won't retreat!" Han Feng shouted violently, his hands quickly pinched, and the flying knife suddenly skyrocketed hundreds of times, turning into a giant knife with a size of dozens of zhang, and slashed with a bang, forcing back the group of people who came together, causing more than a dozen of the Guiyuan monks to raise their heads and vomit blood, seriously injuring five or six people.
"Huang Ying, you dare to ignore the friendship of your fellow disciples and make such a killer, it's really mad! Brothers, if you have any hole cards, don't worry about anything, follow me and rush out together!" Li Wan shouted loudly, suddenly opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of essence blood, and one of his banners lit up with an incomparably blazing yellow light, causing the shattered rocks around him to float and attack Han Feng like a raging storm.
The rest of the people also used all their strength, and all kinds of attacks flooded towards Han Feng, and for a while, this place became a sea of light, the space collapsed, and the void collapsed.
Han Feng pretended to be invincible, and retreated again and again, the big knife was danced into the wind by him, and the intense sword light spread out in all directions, blocking thousands of black and inky spatial ripples, and there was a loud bang.
The forces in all directions boiled, like a galloping horse, setting off wave after wave of shockwaves, wild and disorderly, causing the weakness of the group to collapse and turn into flesh.
"Don't force me!" Han Feng raised his eyebrows coldly, as if he was about to perform a secret technique.
At this moment, a ray of light cut horizontally, revealing a person, it was Zhuge Dongming, a half-step psychic from Muxia Palace, who waved his big hand, and the majestic power like the sea poured out, and instantly calmed everyone present, the space seemed to be frozen, and everyone was motionless.
The energy wave that was raging everywhere just a moment ago dissipated, and after only two or three breaths, the surroundings returned to their original state, and there was no more waves.
"Elder Taishang, Huang Ying's ......" Li Wan just wanted to open his mouth to fight back, but was stopped by Zhuge Dong: "As a high-level person in this palace, you dare to gather and make trouble, you have bad intentions, you should be killed!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Dongming immediately stretched out his hand and pointed out, and an incomparably sharp sword flew out, as if passing through nothingness, and instantly went to the other party.
It was too fast, and it was difficult for even the Great Cultivator of the Perfection of the Edan to dodge, but Li Wan suddenly let out a cruel laugh, twisted his body, and dodged the attack as if teleporting.
The next moment, his figure flickered, and he rushed to Zhuge Dongming's body like lightning, leaned out with one hand, and grabbed Zhuge Dongming with the momentum of covering the sky and the earth.
At this moment, his momentum soared, like a fierce beast, trying to choose people to devour.
Zhuge Dongming was taken aback by this sudden change, and was slightly stunned, just such a blink of an eye, his chest was like a lightning strike, and immediately sunken a large area, and blood vomited wildly.
"You ......" he retreated violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, making his face like gold paper.
"Native chicken tile dog!" Li Wan's eyes were red, his eyes were wide, his body shook slightly, he took a step suddenly, and bullied the other party again, one hand flashed with a strong black light, and slapped Zhuge Dongming again.
Zhuge Dongming was languishing at the moment, where was there still strength to resist, so he could only keep retreating, desperately opening up the distance from Li Wan and avoiding the opponent's heavy blows.
"Don't waste your efforts, you can't escape the palm of my hand!" Li Wan teleported again, chasing after him, and his tone was extremely arrogant.
His big hand is even more black, covering the world and sealing a large space, no matter how Zhuge Dongming retreats, he also has a feeling that he can't escape.
"Give me death!" Li Wan shouted coldly, pressing forward step by step.
Zhuge Dongming's pressure became more and more intense, blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
Just when he was about to lose his support, Mu Qingyun suddenly teleported and came between the two of them, with a flick of his long sleeves, a majestic force surged out, directly shaking away the Li Wan, making his body sway slightly, stepping in the air, and retreating hundreds of zhang away.
"Hehe, I thought you had become a shrunken turtle and didn't dare to come out?!" Li Wan sneered, glanced at Mu Qingyun, and then said, "Since you are here, then I will leave!"
As soon as his voice fell, he also used the technique of teleportation, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Hmph!" Mu Qingyun snorted heavily, her figure flickered, and she disappeared in place in an instant, chasing after her.
Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, he didn't expect that there was such a master hidden here, even he didn't notice it, and he didn't know which force was lurking.
The group of people were stunned, they didn't expect such an accident, judging from the changes between a few breaths just now, Li Wan was obviously no longer the same person he used to be, otherwise, with his original cultivation, how could he threaten Zhuge Dongming, who was at the half-step psychic level.
"All this must be that guy's troublemaker, I'm going to help the ancestor!" Han Feng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly turned to leave, looking at his direction, it seemed that he was chasing Mu Qingyun and Li Wan.
"Huang Ying......" Zhuge Dongming opened his mouth, but at this time he was seriously injured, and he couldn't stop Han Feng, so he could only let him leave.
He hurriedly took out a pill of yellow cancan pills and swallowed it, and quickly ran the exercises to heal his wounds.
The group of monks below didn't know what to do for a while, it could be described as a dilemma, just a moment, they were just encouraged by Li Wan, and they rushed out in a swarm of hot heads.
Now that they have calmed down, they suddenly feel extremely regretful, and they raised their eyes to look at Zhuge Dongming, at a loss.
After a while, three more monks who had attained the Perfection of the Dan came over to maintain order here.
These three people are all from Zhuge Dongming's faction, and they are considered to have come to protect the Fa, and when they saw him suffering such a serious injury, they were furious one by one, and they wanted to do something to this group of people.
"Don't hurt them, obviously all this is caused by the Li Wan impostor, they are also victims, since the ancestor has already gone out, everything is safe, you quickly lead them to destroy the formation of rebellion!" Seeing this, Zhuge Dongming hurriedly called a halt and asked them to take the group of people below to rush to rescue the other fellow disciples.
These three great cultivators who had attained the consummation of the Dan were stunned for a moment, but they immediately reacted, and they didn't think so much, they shouted softly at the group of people, and led them to turn around and fly into the sect, continuing to break the chaotic formations everywhere.
Zhuge Dongming looked around at the scene of flames rushing to the sky in all directions, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, but he didn't hesitate for a moment, and still rushed back, even though he was still scarred, he also devoted himself to saving this land.