Chapter 449

The field of cold wind

Pandora stared at the two people in the middle of the field with a strange smile, and from time to time, he pulled out a soul from the head of the soul scepter, which was filled with gemstones, and injected into the soul robes and the magic crown behind him...

The twelve gods are wrapped in water balls by Leviathan and will not be able to escape for a while.

The entire Xu Ye Palace was extremely quiet. Except for the occasional sounds that made people imagined from the earth wall where the God of Death and the Goddess of Darkness were, everyone was quietly watching the cold wind slowly walking towards the staggering.

"After finally being willing to take action? I thought you would keep huddling there until I chop you up."

He squinted his silver eyes, with a sarcastic smile, staring at the cold wind slowly walking.

"Do you know that I have the chance to kill you, but I haven't taken action?"

Han Feng's expression was very plain, as if he was just walking simply, without any attacking posture, like a calm spring, without waves. Ignoring the stale provocation, Han Feng asked unexpectedly.

"I know, you said that my existence gives you the motivation to move forward. Haha, but I am not you, I will not let you continue to live." His staggered breath suddenly stuttered slightly, and he said indifferently.

"This is just one of the reasons, I think you should have guessed it too."

Han Feng shook his head, stared at the staggering silver eyes with a constant expression, and slowly spoke. In his eyes, Han Feng saw a trace of panic, which made Han Feng even more affirm the guess in his heart.

"The real reason is that you and I are brothers, and our masters are both Mr. Mu."

Han Feng looked at it calmly again and told the reality that he had guessed a long time ago.

As soon as Han Feng said something, he immediately shocked the fire of the prairie present. Everyone knew very well that Han Feng's master was the mysterious old man from the elf. If it weren't for Old Man Mu, Han Feng might have been a chef now, or had been killed by Del's stalker.

Old Man Mu is like a kind father in everyone's hearts.

But Han Feng now said that the staggered master was Mr. Mu?

That means that the seal on Yaku's face made him constantly challenge the cold wind. These are the arrangements of Old Man Mu, and Yaku is just a stepping stone arranged by Old Man Mu on the road of cold wind growth!

If it was true, then stale would be a bit too pitiful. A few people who knew the inside story immediately looked at stale with a hint of sympathy.

"You fart! I don't have a master! How could a noble person like me be the same master! I want to kill you!"

Feeling the sympathetic gazes of several people around him, the calm heart that had been trying hard to maintain before finally broke down again. The narrow eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened very big, covered in blood, staring at the cold wind tightly.

From his roar, everyone heard the sound of stagnating. Indeed, if one day you find that the person who has been helping you is prepared for another, and you are just an optional abandoned child. If anyone is replaced, you may collapse.

After so many years, he has always had such a guess in his heart, but he has never been willing to face it, but he may have confirmed this guess in his heart a long time ago.

This scar in the depths of his heart was ruthlessly torn apart by Han Feng in front of everyone. The two daggers in his hand turned into two black ghost dragons rolled towards Han Feng with a calm expression.

"Bang!" The black-air ghost dragon turned into a dagger hit Han Feng's body, smashing Han Feng into pieces, and countless ice crystals were scattered everywhere.

"You lost. Fusion power! A dragon attack!"

Han Feng's figure suddenly appeared behind the stale, and the blood-red dragon claws, with purple energy, pierced into his back heart.

"Lost your whole family! Go to die! Pseudo? Dark realm! Pseudo? Wind knife space!"

When Han Feng's dragon claws entered his back, they did tear the flesh and blood on his back apart, but the next moment, Han Feng's whole person turned into black mist, and countless wind swords with sharp roars wrapped around Han Feng.

"Is this the power of the realm?"

The cold wind allowed countless wind swords to slash out the wounds, and black mist penetrated into his body from the wounds slashed out by the wind swords. He felt the feelings brought to him by the two pseudo-domains in confusion, and fell into a certain silence.

"Hahaha! When I walked out of the dark realm, I mastered the power of the domain! Although he is not complete, it is enough to kill you! I will cut you into pieces! In the power of darkness, turn your flesh and blood into nothingness!"

Han Feng's silence made the already crazy stagger almost roar in his ears, and countless wind swords were waving more and more ferocious wounds appeared on Han Feng's body.

But the cold wind stretched out as if it was unconscious at all, slowly letting a hand cut it into pieces by the wind knife.

"Then, it seems that I will, the world of ice and snow."

Han Feng suddenly had a curl of a trace of curl at the corner of his mouth, and he said word by word.

The next moment, the wind knife was cut into countless pieces and exploded again, turning into a clogged ice. The ice-blue frost spread rapidly along the earth, freezing everything in it. Even the wind knife and black fog that were still flying in the air were no exception. They turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground, breaking into ice slags all over the ground, and the crisp sound of broken ice was endless.

"How is it possible! How can you use a complete field! I don't believe it! It's impossible!"

The biting cold made the stagnant chill, his eyes full of incredibleness, and then it turned into shock. He could feel that this power was the power of the domain, and the power of the domain of the cold wind was even more complete than him.

In the dark realm, Wan was suffering from the erosion of the power of darkness every day. A person endured unbearable loneliness in the corner of darkness, and finally finally became the physique of the dark element and understood the incomplete dark realm.

Then the Feng Shen will in his body awakened, and the Feng Dao trained his body. The feeling of being cut into pieces made him want to give up countless times, but his determination to defeat Han Feng always supported him, allowing him to walk out of the dark realm and get to the point he is today.

I thought that with his strength, it would be easy to defeat Hanfeng, so he wanted to let Hanfeng kneel in front of him and beg for mercy to him. Unfortunately, reality once again brutally shattered his fantasy.

Hanfeng not only steadily suppressed him, but even the power of the domain perfectly surpassed him.

The resentment that soared into the sky spreads in the realm of cold wind, and the scope of the staggered double pseudo-domain is suppressed to a minimum by the power of the realm of cold wind.

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing! The sky has no eyes!"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed out from his staggered eyes, roaring like crazy.

"We don't have any hatred that cannot be resolved, but you are too paranoid in your heart and think you are superior to others. Little do you know that you and I are all ordinary people, just a speck of dust in the long river of history."

Han Feng's figure appeared in front of the stalemate and looked at him in a daze. Han Feng's mind was no longer on the stalemate.

"I just can't stand your feeling of being arrogant! I just hate you like you are under control! What are you? I'm not wrong! I'm the reincarnation of the Wind God! The remains of the ancient dark king! How can you rubbish-like existences understand my feelings!"

The staggered two daggers swung out fiercely, slashing the cold wind in front of him into pieces, and violently destroying all the ice around him.

"If I had been put a few years ago, maybe I would have defeated you deliberately so that your knot could be untied. Unfortunately, I am no longer the me I used to be. I will take my destiny in my own hands, so I am sorry. Roaring Frost!"

Han Feng shook his head and appeared several meters away from him. He looked at him with sympathy, raised the ice touch in his hand to aim at the stale rushing up with waving the dagger.

The phantom of the blood-colored frost dragon flashed behind the cold wind, and the blue icicles rushed out of his palm and shot towards the stalemate.

"I can't lose to you!"

The space around the body was twisted violently, and the dark field and the wind knife space slowly merged together, blocking the blood-colored energy bomb in the icicles.

"Bang!" The violent energy dissipated with both as the center, and the ice crystal and the dark power swallowed all the figures of the two.

The dust dissipated and stagnated and looked at the cold wind without any damage. His whole body was wrapped by countless black wind swords, and all the ice crystals that were approaching would be cut into nothingness by the black wind sword.

Han Feng's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that at this time, he broke through the boundaries of epic from the legendary peak and successfully merged the two pseudo-domains together.

The integration between fields and fields is difficult to compare with the sky, and its power is much stronger than that of ordinary fields. The next staggered attack will probably be more fierce than before.

Han Feng took a deep breath and slowly raised the Blade of Destiny in his left hand. He originally wanted to wait until he fought with Pandora before using the Blade of Destiny, but now it seems that he has to use it in advance.

Just now, the sharp thorns that the blade of fate pierced into Han Feng's hand had been retracted into the hilt of the knife, and many memories that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in Han Feng's mind.

"Even the God of Fate is on my side, hehe!"

The stag stared at the cold wind with a long look, and the dagger in his hand turned into two black smoke.

The two of them were just about to take action, but their bodies were stiff at the same time, and an irresistible pressure enveloped them.

"Young people are really amazing nowadays. These two children are probably less than twenty years old. They have never thought that they have already understood the realm and their strength is terrifying. I am afraid that if we give them a few more years, we gods will all change people. Unfortunately, I will not let them grow to that point."

The three magical artifacts on Pandora's body emitted a dazzling golden light, and slowly walked towards the two of them in elegant steps.
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