Chapter 1277: Concession

It's a pity that seventeen breaths have passed, and Shi Lianyu has not received any rescue, but is scarred and his breath has become weaker.

Han Feng's hand was decided, and the mana dragon suddenly absorbed a large amount of manic power, and its size became a little larger, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of blood wolves on the other side were defeated, and they slammed into his body, causing his body to retreat violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was about to cast a spell to resist, but he was pierced by the faint blue light of Han Feng's sword that suddenly appeared behind him, and his heart was cold, and his blood flew out like sharp arrows.

"You, how can you ......" His vitality was rapidly dissipating, his eyes were dizzy, looking at the fading figure of Han Feng in front of him, he really couldn't understand how Han Feng went around behind him.

In fact, the figure of Han Feng that Shi Lianyu saw at this moment was just an illusion simulated by him using the mirror talisman, and his real body had already quietly gone to Shi Lianyu's back with the cover of the power of the talisman, and pierced him in one fell swoop while he was seriously injured.

Even if Han Feng only exerted the power of the half-step psychic level, Shi Lianyu would not be able to survive under this sword, and after only a short while, he would be completely killed.

Han Feng expressionlessly pulled out his three-foot narrow sword and turned his body over, only to see a face full of scratches appear in his eyes.

Criss-cross, like a knife cut!

Looking at this state, it doesn't look like someone else caught it, and ordinary people don't have the strength to scratch his face, it's obvious that this is what he did.

Han Feng thought of the evil skills he practiced, which might have something to do with his irregular madness.

Han Feng didn't know what kind of pain the other party was suffering, but no matter what, it was his own choice, and it could be regarded as a cycle of heavenly principles.

He took advantage of the fact that the surrounding runes had not yet dissipated, and when Shi Lianyu's body was taken away, he had to take it back to hand over the task.

Of course, the other party's storage ring and the blood-colored long sword were all in his pocket and became his personal property, and the Feather Immortal Sect could not interfere.

Immediately after, his soul power dispersed, enveloping a thousand zhang squares, gathering the manic power in the sky, returning it to his hands, turning into a giant sword, with monstrous power.

In the distance, the fake Yan Ruyu was still suspended in the air, and when she saw this scene, she raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be a profound Heavenly Rune Master, among so many Rune Masters I've seen, your control over runes can be ranked in the top three!" the fake Yan Ruyu said slowly.

"Oh, yes, that's my privilege, to be in the eyes of the fairy. Han Feng's face was calm and he smiled indifferently.

"You are very strong and can already threaten me, so I have already passed on the information of what happened here to the sect early in the morning. The fake Yan Ruyu said honestly.

"You're not weak, and you have a lot of treasures on you, I don't want to fight with you, don't leave it here, there will be a date later!" Han Feng didn't beat around the bush and said bluntly.

"Wait!" Yan Ruyu said suddenly.

Han Feng glanced at her and said lightly, "What, you really want to fight with me?"

"No, but you have to hand Shi Lianyu's body back to me!" Yan Ruyu shook her head, stared at Han Feng, and said unhurriedly.

"Sorry, I've already burned it, it's my habit and I don't leave any traces of the enemy. Han Feng said casually.

Yan Ruyu frowned, took a step back, and continued: "Then you will give me his storage ring!"

"Do you think it's possible?" Han Feng sneered and asked rhetorically.

"I didn't mean that, it's just that you can get his identity token back to me in my Nine Heavens Palace, and I can go back to pay the errand, otherwise how can I prove that he is dead!" Yan Ruyu explained.

Han Feng thought for a while, anyway, Shi Lianyu's token was useless in his hand, so it was better to return it to the other party, so that she would really have a big fight with herself for this thing.

He was naturally not afraid of her, but he was worried about the Nine Heavens Palace behind her.

What's more, she must have many unknown treasures, unless she shows her full strength, otherwise in her current state, it will be difficult to kill her.

In fact, he is not a murderous person, he will not kill people for no reason, this fake Yan Ruyu has no grudges with him.

Even if this fake Yan Ruyu really killed Xing Feng, the spy of the Feather Immortal Sect, it was also a matter for the Feather Immortal Sect, to put it bluntly, it was impossible for him to fight her for an innocuous outer disciple.

It's such a reality, the cultivation realm is in crisis step by step, and no one can do it all.

Of course, whether Xing Feng died or not is still a matter of two theories, and it needs to be further confirmed.

Thinking like this, Han Feng immediately took out Shi Lianyu's storage ring, injected mana, quickly refined it, and opened it to see that there were all kinds of things inside, but there were no particularly precious treasures, and they were all used by him.

After a while, Han Feng found a token with a ninefold cloud pattern painted on it, which should be Shi Lianyu's identity token in Jiuxiao Palace.

He ingested it, pinched it in his hand and played with it, but he didn't find anything and threw it to this fake Yan Ruyu.

"Thank you. The fake Yan Ruyu took it, carefully identified it, and after confirming that it was correct, he saluted slightly and smiled lightly.

Han Feng waved his hand and said lightly: "You and I don't know each other anymore, my name is Lai Shenghao, I don't know what to call a fairy?"

"Mu Yuqing. The fake Yan Ruyu nodded and replied.

"It turned out to be the wood fairy, I'm leaving, goodbye!" Han Feng arched his hand, and after saying this, he turned around and left, turning into a pale golden streamer, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yuqing slowly withdrew his gaze from Han Feng leaving, and muttered in a low voice: "What is the identity of this guy, why didn't he know that there was such a character on the side of the Feather Immortal Sect?"

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After Han Feng left that area, he did not rush back to the Feather Immortal Sect, but returned to Evil Yun City, and he silently searched for Xing Feng's traces.

Half an hour later, he found Xing Feng in an abandoned old warehouse.

He hid in the basement, and there was a shielding formation around him.

But he couldn't avoid Han Feng's search and was still discovered.

Han Feng didn't go to see him, but instead emitted a wisp of soul power, directly penetrating the shielding formation he had laid out, and in a flash, it disappeared into his eyebrows.

He didn't have any power to resist, and he was controlled by Han Feng in an instant.

As expected, all the memories in his soul sea were known to Han Feng.

Indeed, as Mu Yuqing said, she looked for Xing Feng, but instead of killing him, she gave him some resources, and seemed to intend to cultivate him.