The wide variety means that when facing almost every demon, one needs to choose a battle plan again. A demon hunter is good at fighting methods at most three or four, but they face thousands of demons.

The words were already spoken, and the witch hunters who had not realized the trouble began to show a look of anxiety. However, even if someone started to tremble with a terrible future, no one made a shameful move to force the car.

Because they are witch hunters, once they take a step back, it means that there is no way to make any progress in the following days.

Survive, and then stay forever in a state where you can only retreat but cannot make progress, or fight to try to find a future.

All those who can be sent out are those with firm hearts and spirits, and Neon people have the creed of "living like the splendor of summer flowers". In the dazzling moments, they will live like a firecracker. This is the life that Neon people envy the most (of course, it is just desire and envy).

The gloomy atmosphere gradually eased, and the witch hunters started to talk casually again, but compared to the initial appearance, they are now a little more determined.

"It's amazing. According to the traditional practice system, this is already a success in enlightenment. As long as you don't make any mistakes, you can basically enter the world. As for a higher level... There seems to be no method to be promoted to a celestial immortal in this era. If you cannot reach the Yuan of the five energys, you will not be able to pick the fruit of immortality in the end."

When Feng Xue thought of this, she did not intend to announce the secret of the Five Qi Chaoyuan. After all, this path would obviously improve Pangu's strength. In contrast, Feng Xue is more willing to spread his Qi training system and dig some Pangu's corners as much as possible.

Sometimes, Feng Xue even suspected that the reason why the five energys of the Chuanghua Family lacked the part of the Yuan Dynasty was that a powerful person who knew the secret deliberately deleted it, otherwise, whether it was a demon or a demon hunter, it would end up and become a sacrifice for Pangu's recovery.

...

Slightly shook his head and shook the complex thoughts in his mind. Feng Xue turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window. At this time, the snow had stopped. Under the dark night sky, a faint rainbow light lit up from the distance.

"We can almost see the battlefield." Feng Xue said slowly, placing the Shanhe Sword stored in her black hair in front of her knees, gently rubbing the sword body.

After half a year of nourishment, the Shanhe Sword has been integrated with 70% of its original sword intent by the sea and all rivers, and its power is incomparable.

As the sword light was swept, many people who knew the goods showed a little greedy vision, but no fool tried to snatch it, because it was Shanhe Sword.

Nowadays, most of the Shanhe Jian in the world are in the hands of the flower planter. Even so, those overseas special forces have not let go of the remaining ones.

Being able to bring Shanhe Sword out of the Huahua Family, this alone is enough to show that even if the sword holder succeeds by chance, what he will have to face next is the continuous revenge of the Huahua Family.

"Who is this person? There is such a person in the flower planting family?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it. Do you think it's the legendary fish intestine?"

"Yuyan is already over fifty years old this year. Even if you have the skills to keep your eyes open, you won't look like you are only in your teenage years. Maybe it's Chi Xiao of this generation."

"It may also be the new generation..."

...

More and more people discuss Feng Xue's identity, but Feng Xue's vision has been concentrated on the rainbow light in the distant sky.

Although the possibility of the illusion brought by the speeding tram is not ruled out, Feng Xue does feel that the rainbow light is approaching in his direction, which seems to mean that the local demon hunting is trying to take this demon out of the prosperous area of ​​precision.

"It seems that there is no time to cause a riot in the demon." Although this is undoubtedly a good thing for the people, Feng Xue felt a little disappointed.

One thousand... No, even if there are only one hundred ghosts, he has the confidence to accumulate dantian and start practicing to return to the emptiness, but now it is gone.

"Bolu..."

"Damn, I'm kidding! Now I can't deal with a hundred ghost-level level!" Feng Xue's face turned pale when she heard the dice's voice, but at this moment, the dice in her mind had stopped-

【Blessings: 6285(Success)】

【Your luck has been improved.】

"Nothing without a head or end..."

Feng Xue muttered in her heart, and just when she was about to lower her head and pick up a banknote to avoid this disaster, a blast that only the demon hunter could hear exploded between the world.

The power of wishes and faith seemed to have something else. It almost swept through most of the Kyoto Circle in this moment. There is no need to wait for the consequences of this, because the results have emerged in front of Feng Xue:

[You are very lucky that before you enter the battlefield, the Santa Claus demon had been killed by the local demon hunting. However, as the incarnation of St. Nicholas, he divided his remaining power into twenty parts the moment before his death and "donated" to this city. Just so happens that there are a large number of "summoning rituals" in the Kyoto Circle at this moment, which means that this gift will awaken 1d20=16 demons.]

"【Swallowing flowers】!" Feng Xue cursed, with the urge to slap herself hard, but the next moment, the carriage reminded the phone of the phone one after another. There was no doubt that it must be the sound of Santa Claus being defeated.

"Hu..." A sound of relief almost filled the carriage. It felt that the carbon dioxide concentration was several percentage points higher, but Feng Xue had a cold face and said to the relaxed three people:

"Although it's not good to pour cold water at this time, I want to say, just now, I felt ten...well, a total of sixteen auras were awakened. In other words, a demon died and another sixteen were born."

"No?" Huaying screamed exaggeratedly. Everyone was a person with clear eyes and eyes, so naturally they could hear Feng Xue's words. Although they wanted to ask why they couldn't feel it, when they saw the Shanhe Sword, they still decisively believed Feng Xue's words in their hearts.

The big guy who can go abroad with the Shanhe Sword must be more reliable than himself!

Relying on the prestige of Shanhe Sword, the floating human hearts settled down again. It was not Feng Xue who deliberately poured cold water, but that human nature was so annoying.

For the first time, I can muster the courage to live to death, but when the tight string is released and I will do it again in a short time, the people who still have courage will probably be less than three-tenths of the previous ones.

Instead of letting them relax, Feng Xuening told them that there were still big guys before they could digest the message of "I went for a waste of time".
Chapter completed!