Han Feng stood in the distance and watched the python's blood flow out. Han Feng stepped forward to the dying python.
The boa constrictor looked at Han Feng in a humane manner. There was no cruelty in his eyes, but only resignation and a slight sense of relief.
Black mist floated out of the python's wound, forming a black mist in the air and drifting towards Han Feng.
Han Feng stood there and waited for the black mist to integrate into his body.
After the black mist integrated into Han Feng's body, the dense wounds on Han Feng's body healed, and the faceless girl also appeared in front of Han Feng.
The faceless girl was riding on the python and kept hitting the dead python lightly with her small fists, as if to say: "Let you scare me! Let you scare me!"
Han Feng looked amused and shook his head: "I quite hold a grudge."
Taking two quick steps, Han Feng came to the faceless girl, gently lifted the collar behind the faceless girl's neck, lifted the fluttering faceless girl and put it aside.
The faceless girl stood up and raised her foot to lightly kick Han Feng's calf. Han Feng pretended to be in pain, making the faceless girl raise her chin slightly.
Han Feng could clearly feel the emotion called happiness coming from the faceless girl.
The faceless girl walked around behind Han Feng and stretched out her hand to push Han Feng toward the stairs. Han Feng swayed slightly to avoid the faceless girl's outstretched hand.
Han Feng looked at the faceless girl's slightly bulging cheeks and smiled, then came to the python, lowered his head slightly, and bent his waist.
Han Feng straightened up and looked at the python's body and said, "This is the last respect for a swordsman."
After bowing, Han Feng came behind the faceless girl and stretched out his hand to push the faceless girl. In the faceless girl's puzzled mood, Han Feng smiled and said, "Let's go."
The faceless girl's light body was pushed to the fifth floor by Han Feng. When he was about to board the fifth floor, the faceless girl suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared behind Han Feng, pushing hard.
Han Feng stumbled to the fifth floor of the castle tower.
Han Feng steadied his body and looked back at the faceless girl. The faceless girl gently raised the corner of her skirt and bowed before disappearing from Han Feng's eyes.
Han Feng knew that the test on the fifth level had begun.
Han Feng turned his head and looked towards the center of the fifth floor, wanting to see what animal was testing him this time.
But what Han Feng didn't expect was that there were no living creatures in the center of the fifth floor, only five doors.
The five doors are unusually high, connecting the roof and the ground.
Han Feng walked in and found that there were words written on the five doors, all of which were ancient characters that were unrecognizable.
However, Han Feng looked at these unfamiliar words and understood the meaning of these words, as if they had been translated by something.
Han Feng looked at these words and read in the order of the doors: "The hell realm, the hungry ghost realm, the animal realm, the human realm, and the heavenly realm."
"This is the Six Paths? But why is the Shura Path missing?"
Looking at these words, Han Feng reached out and touched the top of the Tiandao Gate that was closest to him in confusion.
The moment Han Feng reached out and touched the door, the door suddenly opened, and the unsuspecting Han Feng was sucked in. The moment Han Feng entered, the huge door was closed again!
Han Feng stumbled to the ground, raised his head and looked around, only to find that there was nothing but fog.
Han Feng stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife at his waist and looked around cautiously, but nothing happened after a while.
Han Feng took a step forward while holding the knife at his waist.
This step falling on the ground is like a drop of water falling into the calm water, and the ripples swing outward with Han Feng as the center.
The scene around the ripples also changed.
Han Feng's surroundings began to twist and change, and after a while Han Feng came to a magnificent hall.
There were misty clouds and mist all around, and suddenly a shadow pressed towards Han Feng.
Han Feng was shocked when he first looked at it. Suddenly, a huge Buddha with three heads and six arms appeared in front of Han Feng.
The Buddha's three heads and three pairs of eyes looked at Han Feng at the same time. One of them was glaring with anger, the other two were looking at him eagerly, and the third one was confused.
Three pairs of big hands hold a sword, a Zen staff, and a huge demon-conquering pestle respectively.
Han Feng swallowed as he looked at the tall Buddha. The Buddha lowered his head to look at this tiny thing, raised his hand and dropped the demon-conquering pestle in his hand!
The huge Demon-Conquering Pestle came towards Han Feng's door. Han Feng dodged in panic, and the shock wave threw Han Feng away along with gravel.
Han Feng rolled on the ground a few times and then stood up. He quickly pulled out the knife from his waist and held it in front of him.
"when!"
"Ugh!" With a muffled groan, Han Feng was knocked away by the Buddha's Zen staff. In the air, Han Feng barely adjusted his body to avoid the sword that was sweeping towards him.
The huge sword grazed the tip of Han Feng's nose. Han Feng landed and quickly distanced himself and looked at the Buddha warily, but the Buddha did not make the slightest move at this time.
The Buddha's three heads lowered, his three pairs of big hands clasped together, and unexplained sutras came out from his three mouths.
The Buddha's three weapons slowly turned into light particles not far away and dissipated, then slowly recovered around the Buddha.
During this period, the Buddha's heart opened, and a trembling golden heart appeared in front of Han Feng.
Han Feng looked at this scene in surprise but did not make any move. Han Feng just looked at the Buddha chanting strange scriptures with vigilance.
The three weapons condensed and formed in front of the Buddha. The Buddha's three pairs of eyes also opened, his hands were no longer clasped, and the golden heart in his heart sank.
Three pairs of hands each held a weapon, and three pairs of different eyes stared at Han Feng again.
With the same start as before, a huge demon-subduing pestle was thrown at Han Feng. Han Feng's eyes narrowed and he jumped back a few times to avoid the attack range of the demon-subduing pestle.
In the sky full of smoke and dust, Han Feng took a step back and spun to avoid the Zen staff that was being lifted up. He jumped back to avoid the forcefully slashed Jie Dao.
The huge sword was set in front of Han Feng, but the Buddha made no move. Han Feng saw the opportunity and stepped on the back of the sword to rush towards the Buddha.
The Buddha ignored the three hands and clasped his hands together, and suddenly the unknown sutra was chanted again from the three mouths of the Buddha.
Han Feng, who rushed in front of the Buddha, raised his knife and slashed at the Buddha's neck, but was bounced back.
With trembling hands, Han Feng looked at the Buddha who was chanting Buddhist sutras with his eyes closed and said, "It's so hard!"
During the fall, the golden heart of Buddha appeared in front of Han Feng again.
Han Feng's mind turned and he slashed with the knife. The sharp blade left a long scar on the golden heart, but it was too shallow!
The three weapons took shape in front of the Buddha again, and the golden heart was buried in the Buddha's heart.
Han Feng landed and quickly distanced himself, and attacks similar to the previous two waves followed.
Han Feng, who had escaped the attack again, looked at the Buddha's heart that was opening in his heart and his eyes narrowed: "Opportunity!"
Han Feng quickly rushed towards the Buddha with his sword in his hand, raised his foot and stepped on the Buddha's legs where he was sitting cross-legged. After several leaps on the Buddha's body, Han Feng stabbed the sword into the golden heart until the blade was completely submerged in the heart.
Han Feng turned his arm over and stepped on the knife. With a strong kick, a long gash was opened in the golden heart, and golden blood sprayed out from the wound and poured onto Han Feng's body. This chapter has been completed!