However, although Han Feifan had already regressed for the first time, it was still too late.

I saw that the blue beads at this time had grown a lot, and they looked like the size of a baby's head. The vertical pupil in the center of the bead has also been distorted to a point, and it is about to reach the limit and burst open!

Seeing that it was too late to retreat, Han Feifan raised his hand and quickly pinched the trick, and a dark green shield appeared in front of him. There are many cracks on the shield surface, and the color is also a little dull, obviously from the previous damage in the cave.

As soon as he laid down this shield, Han Feifan kicked on the shield and used the recoil force to make himself retreat faster.

Almost at the same time as he stepped on the shield, the vertical pupil in the center of the azure blue bead that had swelled to the limit suddenly contracted, and a blood-red golden qi shot out from the vertical pupil, like a blood-red lightning, almost in the blink of an eye, it bombarded the dark green shield laid by Han Feifan.

The blood-red gold qi obviously collided with the dark green shield, but there was no sound at all, there was silence all around, and the earthy yellow dust no longer swirled, and fell to the ground one after another, as if they were afraid of something......

Crackling.

Not far away, a charred black dead tree that had broken from under the trunk suddenly made a soft noise, and a piece of charred bark fell off......

The sound was not loud, and ordinary people standing at Yefeng must not be able to hear it clearly, but which of the five people present would be ordinary people, so they naturally heard this sound clearly.

Liu Qing's pupils shrank, stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip, and did not turn back because of this sound. His gaze shifted between Ye Feng and Han Feifan, and finally focused on the Gengjin Qi and the shield that seemed to be frozen in the air. It can be seen that there is a flash of thought on his face, and then he quickly becomes calm, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he has discovered something.

The Demon Scholar and the Evil Scholar looked at Ye Feng intently, and the spirit treasure above the palm of his hand flew on its own, ready to attack Han Feifan at any time.

The blood light and the green light did not stalemate for long, and soon both dimmed.

Almost at the same time as the blood light dimmed, Ye Feng flipped his hand and put away the pupil of Bibao. At the same time, he put one hand behind his back, his black hair and white robe moved with the wind, looking indescribably relaxed.

Moving with the wind, it was not only the black hair and white robes that moved, but also a trace of the smell of blood that gradually dispersed......

Han Feifan had already retreated a few feet away, one hand hanging down unnaturally, and the other hand covering his shoulder, staring at Ye Feng. The area of his shirt, charred by the flames, was moistening at a speed visible to the naked eye. The smell of blood, it is from there......

Bang dang.

Before everyone could react, the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground sounded. The voice was still not loud, but it seemed to resound in everyone's hearts. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the source of the sound.

There was a shallow pit in the ground, and a dark green shield was lying at the bottom of the pit. Layers of dust slowly sank, staining the dark green shield with some earthy yellow. Even before the dust had completely fallen, everyone could clearly see the fist-sized hole in the shield. With the hole in the center, the crack like a spider's web covered the shield surface, as if it had been completely destroyed!

"What kind of spiritual treasure are you, why have I never seen a record similar to your spiritual treasure in the sect's classics?"

Han Feifan's throat moved up and down, swallowing a mouthful of blood that surged to his throat, and asked in a hoarse voice. This blow was devastating, completely shattering any hope of Han Feifan's escape. At this moment, he just wanted to know what kind of spirit treasure he died under.

After asking this sentence, the scene was quiet for a while, no one spoke, and no one took action to deal with Han Feifan, who had obviously given up resistance. Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng at once.

Obviously, not only Han Feifan, but also the Evil Scholar, the Demon Scholar, and Liu Qing all had some thoughts about Ye Feng's spiritual treasure that could seriously injure the early-stage cultivator in the early stage with one blow.

Thinking about it, although Han Feifan had already suffered a lot of injuries in the battle just now, Ye Feng, a monk in the late stage of the Nine Refining Yuan Infancy, it stands to reason that there is still no possibility that he can defeat the other party, let alone seriously injure Han Feifan with one blow. Obviously, if the problem wasn't with Ye Feng, it must have something to do with the spirit treasure he had just driven.

"This spiritual treasure, strictly speaking, was given to me by your Qi Spirit Sect with a straight face. You don't know, that's normal, because the guy who gave me this treasure shouldn't be qualified to meet it yet. Ye Feng said with a sneer, and the hand behind him never retracted. In his hand, a spirit stone was rapidly becoming dim.

Don't look at the fact that he seriously injured Han Feifan with the blow just now, but in Ye Feng's heart, he couldn't say anything. Just now, when Bibao Hitomi took Han Feifan's blow and began to brew an attack, Ye Feng only felt that Bibao Hitomi suddenly turned into a black hole, desperately absorbing his spiritual power, and in just a few breaths, one-third of his spiritual power was sucked away.

By the time that attack was unleashed, more than half of Yefeng's spiritual power had been sucked away. Therefore, don't look at how majestic and chic Ye Feng was when he lost behind him just now, in fact, he couldn't say what he had in his heart.

"I didn't expect this thing to consume so much spiritual power, doesn't this mean that unless the mountains and rivers are exhausted in the future, this thing can't be used in any way. Otherwise, if I can't let go of the opponent at once, I still have more than half of my spiritual power, so what else is there to fight. ”

Ye Feng thought silently in his heart, in his heart, he had already regarded the Mustai as a killer weapon, and he would not take it out again until the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

While Ye Feng was pondering, Han Feifan was full of disbelief. Apparently he thought that Nightfeng was deliberately teasing himself.

"Now that your question has been answered, you too can die. Regardless of whether Han Feifan believed it or not, Ye Feng spoke directly and said.

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Liu Qing laughed fiercely, his figure shook, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Han Feifan. I saw the halberd in his hand slashing diagonally in an arc, like a tiger raising its claws to slap, and slapping straight towards Han Feifan's head.

If this shot is firm, Han Feifan's head will definitely burst open like a ripe watermelon!

However, strangely, Han Feifan did not have the slightest fear and despair in his eyes. On the contrary, his eyes were full of mockery, as if he was mocking Liu Qing.

As soon as he raised his hand, he slapped it on the top of his head. At the same time, he said, "If it was just now, I would indeed have fallen here, but now, not necessarily. ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Feifan's palm sped up a few points and landed directly on top of his head.

Touch!

It was really like a ripe watermelon, Han Feifan's head exploded directly, and the red and white directly poured Liu Qing's head and face, which was close at hand.

Then, a blue light lit up on Han Feifan's headless corpse, and a villain the size of a fist who looked the same as Han Feifan appeared, and glanced at the four people present with a resentful expression.

This villain is Han Feifan's Yuan Baby.

"Yuan Ying is out of the body? It's not good!" Liu Qing exclaimed, without thinking too much, the halberd in his hand hurriedly sped a little faster and smashed towards Han Feifan's Yuan Ying.

However, before the halberd could be smashed, Han Feifan suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar. There was a strange power in this whistling sound, and everyone who heard the sound was in a trance for a moment. Not to mention Liu Qing, he was the closest to Han Feifan's Yuan Ying, and he was also the most affected.

I saw that his whole body shook a few times, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to have lost his mind.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for everyone to be in a trance, Han Feifan quickly pinched his hands, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded on his body, and the whole person disappeared in an instant!