Soon, the monsters raised their heads with their mouths bared, their eyes red, as if a hungry wolf saw a goat, staring at the opponent in front of them.

"ah!"

With a scream, a disciple who was still fighting with Han Feng, who was just fighting with the Black Bear Spirit, was not careful and was slapped in the chest by the crazy black bear spirit. The sharp bear claws slashed across the chest and blood splattered all over the floor.

Han Feng was shocked and followed the reputation.

The bloodthirsty black bear spirit: The black bear spirit after the bloodthirsty crazy blessing has super destructive power and vitality.

The crazy black bear spirit smelled the smell of blood and became even more irritable. A bear jumped over and licked the disciple's internal organs on the ground. A female disciple of the Xianlan Sect next to him opened her mouth and vomited filthy from the scene in front of her.

After eating the disciple's corpse, the black bear spirit stood upright, his eyes turned even more scarlet, and he roared at Han Feng, as if he was saying that he had remembered Han Feng's harm to it just now and wanted to take revenge now.

A strong smell of blood spread, and the other monsters smelled the smell of blood and became irritable, attacking the opponent in front of them frantically, and fighting back the disciples of the Xianlan Sect who had already gained the upper hand.

The thousand-year-old charming fox spirit was gasping for breath, obviously weak in the future. He stood aside, his chest kept rising and falling, and the two white balls on his chest trembled, and the two clusters of petals seemed to fall off at any time. Seeing the thousand-year-old charming fox spirit like this, Liu Qing guessed that it must have lost his vitality and forced the exercise to use it. He wanted to take the opportunity to kill the other party in one fell swoop, but he never thought that the other monsters suddenly had a huge increase in strength, and almost instantly three more disciples of the Xianlan Sect died.

"Why!"

Liu Qing sighed angrily, and finally glanced at the thousand-year-old fox spirit, held the whisk in his hand, turned around and threw himself into the battle situation.

With Liu Qing's joining, the other Xianlan Sect disciples obviously felt that the pressure was much less, and gradually stabilized their positions and competed with many monsters.

In Han Feng's view, even with Liu Qing's joining, his side will still have a slight advantage. If the stalemate continues, once the thousand-year-old fox spirit comes to rest, what is waiting for him at that time will definitely be a disaster.

Han Feng made a judgment almost instantly. At the same time, a disciple of the Xianlan Sect who was standing not far from Han Fan was stunned by the sudden change and stayed silently in his place. He didn't know what to do, and the spear in his hand had fallen to the ground. The black bear spirit standing in a human form next to him slapped him.

"careful!"

Han Feng thought to himself that even one person could not lose any more. He flew out as a hidden weapon and flew straight towards the black bear spirit. The disciple who was awakened by Han Feng's shout turned his head and saw the black bear spirit that was close to him and was scared to move.

"Ao!"

The sharp meteor drove the moon into the base of the black bear spirit's thigh, piercing the black bear spirit's entire right leg. The black bear spirit, which was in pain, screamed, gave up the disciple, turned around and ran towards Han Feng.

The disciple who was present was awakened by another disciple, finally came to his senses, lowered his head and picked up the spear, followed the black bear spirit and chased after him.

When Han Feng saw the black bear spirit pounced towards him, he hurriedly jumped to the side, allowing the black bear spirit to bite him.

"Bang!"

The angry black bear spirit pounced on him and was about to turn around and continue chasing Han Feng. At this time, the other two disciples of the Xianlan Sect chased after him, stabbed two spears in their hands, and pierced them straight along the place where the meteor was rushing into the moon.

"Ao!"

Another scream, the black bear spirit bared its sharp teeth, quickly turned around, and slapped it.

Two disciples of the Xianlan Sect stabbed them with a shot, deeply embedded in the joints of the black bear spirit. Before they could get happy, they suddenly felt the gun stick in their hands sinking. Before they could spread their hands, they were dragged to the black bear spirit. They staggered and turned side by side, almost falling to the ground. When the two raised their heads to see what was going on in front, they hurriedly saw a black shadow flying over from their left face.

Han Feng jumped aside and was about to turn around to fight against the Black Bear Spirit's second bite. He turned around and saw the Black Bear Spirit slap the heads of the two Xianlan disciples. The strong blood pressure instantly spurted blood out of the arterial vessels between the neck.

The crazy black bear spirit was about to chew on one of the corpses of one of them.

"brute!'

Han Feng bent his waist and ran to the side of the black bear spirit. While the black bear spirit was still biting the corpse, he held the hilt of the meteor's sword in his hands tightly, leaned back, exerted force with his feet, and shot backwards.

The black bear demon discovered Han Feng's trace again, and did not care about continuing to swallow the corpse. He shouted at Han Feng and ran over.

After landing, Han Feng took a few steps back, allowing the first impact of the black bear spirit. Then he jumped to the side and fell to the injured right leg of the black bear spirit. The sword flower in his hand shook and pointed the black bear spirit's wound and left.

"Colorful fallen flowers!" "Cuihua fallen flowers!" "Cuihua fallen flowers!"

Several consecutive moves were cut on the right leg of the black bear spirit, causing the black bear spirit to feel very painful. Subconsciously, he turned his body around and wanted to avoid Han Feng's attack. Han Feng's sword moves were used in his hand, but he did not stop the attack for a while. The black bear spirit who turned his body pressed his butt against Han Feng.

Seeing the black giant beside him hit him, Han Feng was in a hurry and even forgot his passive and active skills. He thought about it and urged him to launch the iron cloth shirt technique one after another.

"boom!"

Although the powerful and powerful attack was not a deliberate attack by the Black Bear Spirit, Han Feng flew out slantedly, smashing heavily on a corner of the rock wall and falling down.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Han Feng for improving his proficiency in using iron cloth shirts."

Just as Han Feng landed, the system prompt sound was remembered in his mind at the right time.

Han Feng had no time to pay attention to any escalation at this moment. He was just trying to save his life. He quickly stood up and wiped away the blood in the corner of his mouth. He wanted to take advantage of the black bear spirit's back to him and rush over to continue attacking. As soon as he moved, a severe pain came from his ribs. He looked down and saw that the rhinoceros skin armor had been broken at some point. Under the broken rhinoceros skin armor, a huge wound broke through his body, which was deep enough to see the bones. Han Feng had a slight move, and immediately felt severe pain from here.

Just as Han Feng lowered his head to look at his intercostal wound, the black bear spirit, nearly twenty meters away from Han Feng, had already turned around and rushed towards Han Feng in a daze.

The black bear spirit is nearly two meters wide in shoulders, huge body and dark fur. In Han Feng's eyes, it is like a locomotive driving towards him. His heavy weight will cause the entire cave to roar every time the black bear spirit step on the ground.

Han Feng was forced to be trapped in a dead corner at this moment and could no longer escape to both sides. He could only face the huge body of the black bear spirit. His eyes were fixed on the black bear spirit's every move, and Han Feng stood in the corner without moving.

"Young man, run!" Liu Qing accidentally saw the situation here and shouted anxiously. This shout also attracted the attention of the thousand-year-old charming fox spirit.

"Boy, die!" The thousand-year-old fox spirit cursed his lips slightly, looking at Han Feng who was already in a dead end, and cursed hatefully.

"Young man, run!" Liu Qing shouted anxiously again, looking at the black bear spirit that was just around the corner in front of Han Feng.

Five meters...

Two meters...

One meter...

It was impossible for Han Feng to jump up and avoid the black bear spirit. He heard a loud "boom" sound, and the entire cave shaking violently. At the corner of the wall, the waves of sand and soil rolled up when the black bear spirit hit the mountain wall floated in the air, covering up the entire corner.

The loud noise and violent shaking attracted the attention of others in the cave, and everyone looked over here.

In the dusty place, a pool of blood slowly spread out.

amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;

PS: Everyone, the votes are so powerful~~~~Come hard, use the votes to bending the bamboo~~~
Chapter completed!