Peerless Happy Hand

Three fat heads suddenly flew up, and three "boo" sounds fell to the ground, no blood was spurted out, and the head fell to the ground and rolled a few times, with his eyes still staring at the cold wind!

What’s even more terrifying is that the three headless corpses did not stop and continued to force towards the cold wind, and the steel knife in their hands was about to slash towards the cold wind!

Han Feng's Gan Jiang Sword is an ancient divine weapon. It is not only sharp, but also very spiritual. Exorcism and killing ghosts is no problem. In the flashing white light, three headless corpses that came side by side were cut off by a sword, and the three corpses were dismembered and fell to the ground with a bang.

Han Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the three heads rotating at high speed at the same time, then soaring into the sky and hitting towards Han Feng quickly! Not only that, the head that hit also opened its white teeth and was full of mouth. If Han Feng was hit, it would definitely be bitten by these three mouths, and it would never stop until death!

The cold wind was still in danger, and the fist in his hand flashed from right to left. When he couldn't help, he quickly strung the three heads and swords together, but the three mouths were still biting wildly, and their teeth hit each other, making a "crack" sound, which was very scary!

Han Feng waved his strength in disgust and shouted: "Get out!" Three heads flew out from the large balcony. What's strange is that they hadn't fallen off the ground and suddenly disappeared in the air. The broken corpses on the ground also disappeared. It seemed that nothing had happened before, but the wooden door of the piano room could no longer be restored, and they were broken into more than a dozen pieces and lying on the ground.

Han Feng put the sword into the sheath and placed it on the case. Seeing the mess on the ground, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly. He was about to clean up, but he stopped before he could take a step.

A gust of cold wind blew in from the terrace again, and the hidden aura was even colder and weirder than the previous one.

Then, the chirping ghost roar drifted from far to near, and it drifted from all directions, with crying and laughing, sharp and harsh, accompanied by the gust of cold wind, which made Han Feng feel deeply that he had been trapped in the endless Shura hell!

Ghosts appeared in laughter, first floating in from the terrace, then doors and windows. These ghosts were not as beautiful as Ye Zi, but skeletons!

Outside the dark skeleton, some were wearing Tang suits, some were bright red skirts, and some were even naked. The two black eye sockets on the gloomy skeleton were shining with green fluorescence in the depths of the two snow-white rows of teeth opened and closed, and bright red blood kept flowing out from between the teeth, dripping down the chin, and the blood-red tongue stretched and contracted, which was extremely terrifying!

The cold wind began to move, and he moved faster than ghosts. Feng Yuling's Wudang Tiyunzong was actually unleashed by him. He slapped a palm on the four walls and the glass doors and windows of the terrace, and then floated back to the zither table and sat down. The tiger's eyes were so bright that it was bright, and the corners of his mouth were bent in a handsome curve.

The erratic ghosts were spinning around the cold wind in the air. One of them raised his long boned hand and suddenly rushed towards the cold wind. His bloody mouth opened at the same time, but a poisonous snake as thick as a child's arm flew out of his mouth. The mouth of the triangular head opened, and the two poisonous fangs about five centimeters long were clearly visible. With a hiss, it sniffed towards Han Feng's face!

The cold wind was as calm as before, and he stroked the magic piano with both hands.

"Dong!" A crisp sound of the piano sounded, and a soul-transforming talisman with the universal mind spell on the tenth page of the soul-transforming spell shot out, accurately hitting the mouth of the fastest-coming triangular snake head!

"Bang", the snake's head shattered, followed by another magic talisman flying over, hitting the evil ghost's forehead, and the evil ghost screamed and turned into a wisp of dust!

Han Feng slid his hands quickly, and a series of soul-destroying notes echoed in the room, and immediately suppressed the chirping ghosts. The ghosts immediately ran away with their heads and escaped towards the doors, windows and terraces. However, they had just encountered these places, and a golden talisman suddenly appeared in these places and automatically emitted golden light. The room suddenly became golden light, bright as daytime!

The ghosts were shrouded by the golden light of the god talisman, and the ghosts were constantly screaming in pain. No matter where they hit, they were blocked by the god talisman and could no longer escape!

What’s even more destined to be the sound of the soul-destroying music released by the cold wind’s Heavenly Demon Piano is getting louder and louder, and gradually begins to deafening!

"Bang", a female ghost wearing a red skirt exploded first, and the room was suddenly filled with dust. Then, the explosion sounded "Bang bang bang" and more than a dozen skeletons exploded one after another. When only the last female ghost wearing a red skirt was left, the cold wind suddenly stopped.

The female ghost had been scared to tears, and she could no longer float when she stood on the ground. Her long hair covered half of the skeleton's face, and the green skeleton's big eye socket lost her murderous aura, looking at Han Feng pitifully.

Han Feng asked in a deep voice: "Where is the person who sent you here now?"

The female ghost's voice is floating: "In the Gate of Hell"

Han Feng was stunned: "Where is the gate of hell?"

The female ghost said: "The Evil Ghost Valley on the southern foot of Yinshan Mountain"

Han Feng thought to himself that this Japanese girl is really not simple, she actually knows the Gate of Hell, Damn.

The cold wind and tiger's eyes flashed with a flash of cold light, and the fingers bounced, and the female evil ghost screamed and returned to the dust!

Hanfeng stood up and patted his clothes, stretched them again, then picked up the sword of the Ganjiang, walked out of the piano room and came to the yard. He glanced around and said in a deep voice: "You little Japanese, come out, don't hide."

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, black shadows swayed on the roofs around the yard, jumping down one after another, quietly surrounding the cold wind!

Han Feng looked carefully and saw that each of these black shadows was holding a samurai sword in his hand, covered with a black scarf, wearing black clothes and black cloth shoes, and the samurai sword shone with a cold light under the moonlight, which was terrifying!

"Fuck, it's really a Japanese! Hehehehe" Han Feng was not only not afraid at all, but also cursed and swearing as if he had found a gold ingot!

Han Feng looked closely and saw that there was a golden cherry blossom embroidered on the black collar of each Japanese, and his smile became even more intense: "Haha, now I have made money, so many golden ninjas have come!"

The guy just finished laughing, and his figure suddenly transformed, like a gust of wind suddenly swept to the two Japanese Jinnin in front. Suddenly, a white light flashed in Han Feng's hand, and a Jinnin's samurai sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a "clang"! Then a "ah" scream, blood squirted in his throat, and he fell to the ground to make his life! He stopped moving after a few strokes!

Another Jin Ren was about to retreat when he saw that the opportunity was not good, but the shadow of the cold wind suddenly circled him, and a white light flashed again. Amid his scream, his head suddenly flew up strangely, and a blood column spurted out of the wound on his neck was more than one meter high! It turned out that Jin Ren's neck was cut off by the extremely sharp and sharp sword of the Han Feng, and his head was blown up by the blood sprayed in anger!

Even the iron man was terrified of this sudden change. The strong smell of blood spread across the yard, causing a deep sense of fear to penetrate into the bone marrow. Jin Ren, who had always been arrogant, was shocked at this moment for the first time in his life.

Just as Jin Ren was stunned, Han Feng's figure suddenly transformed again, and the white light shone with the sword of the Gang General was frightened by all monsters and monsters. Before a Jin Ren could come back to his senses, blood spurted on the vest. The man rushed forward a few steps, pounced on the ground face down, and struggled for a few times without moving!

Another Jin Nin, who was standing next to the deceased, was so scared that his Bushido spirit was gone, because the two who had died were even more capable than him. The reason why he was not dead is that Han Feng had not attacked him yet. He realized that in front of this person, as a descendant of the Japanese, he might be in trouble this time!

However, these Jin Ren are not ordinary people. Although they just jumped down and were killed by Han Feng before they were ready, they gave them a fierce attack, but after a short period of adjustment, their mentality quickly stabilized. A Jin Ren ghost shouted a few times, and more than a dozen Jin Renren immediately began to wander, preparing to mobilize them to practice very skillfully, but they had not yet been tested in actual combat to attack Han Fengxing's fatal thunder attack!

The Dragon Slaying Sword Formation was created by the Japanese martial arts master Yunshao, and is a sword formation specially used to deal with the top Chinese masters!

This formation implies the changes in the Eight Trigrams, and it constantly changes the formation gate while wandering. As long as you trap the enemy in the death gate, even if you are able to master the magical power, you will not be able to escape the killing of fifteen samurai swords.

Even if the Dragon Slaying Sword Formation is used by the Red Ninja who is not very skilled, it can kill a super expert, not to mention that Han Feng is facing fifteen Jin Ninjas with extremely high martial arts skills. Han Feng has not yet known the danger of it.

Han Feng didn't know that there were benefits of not knowing. As the saying goes, ignorant people are not afraid. Fifteen Jin Ren was rotating the sword formation and not launching an attack, but Han Feng was impatient to wait.

Han Feng flipped the magic sword in his hand, stepped out of the Tiyun Zong and pounced on it! Jin Ren, who was closest to the nearest, was caught off guard. Seeing Han Feng rushing towards him, he immediately raised his samurai sword and slashed at Han Feng's head!

Han Feng arrived in front of him and saw Jin Nin's samurai sword slashing. He squirted the magic sword in his hand up. With a "default", the samurai sword was broken into two pieces. Then, the Jin Nin strangely saw his blood spurting out from his neck!

The murdered Jin Ren had not yet fallen to the ground. Han Feng's toes snatched back and quickly moved back. His back was extremely quick to bully Jin Ren's arms behind him. This villain planned to attack from behind. He raised his samurai sword with both hands and had not yet chopped it down. He just gave Han Feng a good chance. Once he seized the opportunity, Han Feng's magic sword was inserted back, and the tip of the sword was more than six inches from Jin Ren's back, but there was no trace of blood!

After solving the one behind, Han Feng pulled the magic sword, turned his body left, clamped the fierce Feng palm and slapped Jin Ren's heart on the left, then stretched out his left hand and grabbed Jin Ren's wrist. Jin Ren's heart was broken, his hands were loose, and the samurai sword came to Han Feng's hand. Han Feng's heels rotated, and turned around 180 degrees. The right elbow hammered with more than a thousand pounds, and the "bang" knocked Jin Ren back and flew backwards!

When the samurai sword was received, the cold wind roared, and the samurai sword in his hand turned into a ray of cold light.