After saying that, Xu Feng grabbed Han Lei who was possessed by the Blood Immortal, stabbed a finger into Han Lei's thigh, and poured crazy Yuanli into his body. Han Lei roared violently, and half of the phantom surrounded by blood mist was almost shaken out of his body.
However, just when the Blood Immortal was about to escape, he was horrified to find that he was trapped in this body and unable to escape!
Han Lei's expression suddenly changed: "What did you do?!!!"
Xu Feng grinned and said with a determined smile: "As long as I imprison you in this body and kill you, you will never be able to make any waves again!!"
As he spoke, he raised one palm, the tip of his palm was sharp and whistling, a force of wind and thunder was faintly lingering, and countless purple fighting spirits condensed into three wild seals that appeared in Xu Feng's palm.
Han Lei's expression changed again. He actually felt an extremely dangerous aura from this palm. It was the aura of death! !
"You are not Blood Tempering!! You are Bone Tempering! No, you are not Bone Tempering either! What on earth are you?!" The Blood Immortal roared in horror, as if he had been greatly deceived.
"Tsk, you found out!" Xu Feng laughed cruelly and slapped Han Lei's chest suddenly.
But just as this domineering palm was about to land on Han Lei's chest, a trace of pain flashed across Han Lei's face. The next moment, he let out a low roar, and actually left half of his soul in the real Han Lei's body, and used the other half of his incomplete soul to drill into Han Lei's body through self-mutilation!
However, by the time it rushed out of Han Lei's body, it had become much more illusory.
"Just wait! I will kill all your relatives, all your lovers, all your friends, and make you live a life worse than death. Just wait!!!"
The blood mist screamed at Xu Feng, then turned into a blood shadow and rushed straight into the sky. The next moment, a roaring water dragon turned into a blue light and followed closely behind it, rushing into the sky.
Xu Feng glanced at Han Yelan, whose speed was much slower than Xue Xian, shook his head and did not chase after him.
Placing Han Lei flat on the ground, Xu Feng covered Han Lei's head with one hand and silently activated the devouring method in his body. A translucent blood-colored soul slowly emerged from his body and floated in the air.
After a while, the soul suddenly shook, and its eyes suddenly opened, revealing a sinister look, but before he could come to his senses, he was grabbed by a big hand.
"Use the soul as a guide," Xu Feng pinched his fingers with one hand, and used his energy with the other hand to form a vortex, enveloping the soul. No matter how it struggled, it could not escape, "Condensing the soul and refining the formation!"
"ah!"
After a faint scream, the half-blood immortal's soul was directly refined by Xu Feng into a compass-like crystal-colored entity with a red pointer on it, which was swinging slightly, but the direction it pointed to was exactly the direction in which the blood shadow had just escaped.
Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "The book I read when I was trapped is still somewhat useful. This Ancient Soul Sect's Soul Chasing Disk is indeed effective."
Soon, Han Yelan came back, but his face looked a little ugly.
"Lost."
Xu Feng looked down at Han Lei who was still unconscious on the roof and said stumblingly, "I have a way."
Han Yelan's eyes lit up, but he did not ask Xu Feng what methods he had. He knew that Xu Feng's origins were mysterious, and he could not imagine the vastness of the wilderness, so some special means were naturally reasonable.
"Okay, then let's save Han Lei first." Han Yelan said as he picked up Han Lei and walked towards the tribe's stone hall.
After settling the unconscious Han Lei, Han Yelan said to Captain Frost, "As long as we kill the Blood Immortal, the people who were unconscious before, including Han Lei, will wake up. This is a slave seal method. You must take good care of them and don't let them be controlled."
Han Shuang, Han Mang and others nodded. With two thousand captains in charge and five centurions guarding the periphery, this place should be safe enough.
"You should have fought with the Blood Immortal just now. What do you think of his strength?"
Han Yelan and Xu Feng stood on the black stone wall, looking at the compass needle pointing directly to the forest on the east side, and Han Yelan asked.
"Same as you." Xu Feng thought for a while and said.
"I am only at the weakest stage of the Ten Thousand Captain level," Han Yelan explained, "but his attack method is very strange and fast. It is normal for ordinary thousand captains to be attacked by him when they are caught off guard. Once attacked, it seems that they cannot escape on their own."
“Moreover, his spirit will be controlled by the Blood Immortal and turned into a so-called blood slave. This is also the most terrifying method of the Blood Immortal,” Han Yelan said seriously. “If the strength of his soul is at the level of a thousand-man captain, his main body must be as strong as a ten-thousand-man captain. There is also a huge gap in strength among ten-thousand-man captains!”
At this point, Han Yelan sighed and said, "The blood clan's ten thousand-man commander is generally one level stronger than the human clan's ten thousand-man commander."
"The leader of ten thousand men of the human race is a bone-hardening expert of the human race. If I can completely temper this arm bone, my strength should be able to rise to a higher level. However, the difficulty of bone hardening is even greater than that of blood hardening. Alas."
Xu Feng was very confused. Since the opponent was stronger than Han Yelan, why didn't he just start killing him directly? After all, in the Hanyu tribe, who else could stop him except Han Yelan?
"If I'm stronger than you, why don't you kill people?" Xu Feng asked directly.
Han Yelan seemed to have expected him to ask this question. He shook his head slightly and turned to look at the grandfather who was slowly walking towards them.
Grandpa said to Xu Feng slowly, "The reason why he acted so low-key and didn't dare to kill people is that he was afraid that if he acted like this, he would attract the attention of Han Feng's troops and he would surely die."
"The situation in the Northern Region of Hanfeng is already very bad. First, the immortals appeared in Black Leaf Mountain, and now the Blood Immortals have also set their sights on us. It is obvious that the situation of the other three tribes may be even worse. After all, our Hanyu tribe can be regarded as the strongest one among the four." Grandpa slowly stroked the black stone wall, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.
In this case, we must get rid of this Blood Immortal as soon as possible.
Xu Feng thought of this and said, "I'll kill him."
Then he strode out of the stone hall.
Han Yelan watched Xu Feng leave and said to Grandpa: "He..."
Grandpa chuckled and said, "Let him be."
"Okay." Han Yelan nodded, sat back in his seat, and personally guarded the stone hall.
Leaving the valley where the Hanyu tribe was located, Xu Feng followed the direction indicated by the compass alone and soon approached a wild forest. There were dense ancient trees here and the sunlight could hardly penetrate the thick leaves.
In a forest, a pale man in a blood-stained robe was sitting cross-legged. From time to time, a wisp of transparent tobacco rose from his body, and he looked like a ghost, transforming into a mini human figure and constantly twisting.
"Hey, actually I'm quite curious, do you really think we can't catch you?"
Xu Feng appeared out of nowhere not far from the man, with a calm look on his face, and said lightly.
The man was originally sucking a wild deer, but when he saw this, he quickly let go and retreated like lightning.
"Who are you?" Blood Wolf looked at Xu Feng gloomily, then sensed the aura around him and found that there was only Xu Feng.
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