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The current Han Feng, not to mention the Great Zhou Dynasty, even the Zhao Kingdom and Tianfeng City are only in contact with the skin.

The strong people of the True Martial Realm can run rampant in Tianfeng City, but only the strong people of the Gangwu Realm are qualified to walk the Zhao Kingdom.

However, the Demon Lord of the Blood River already regarded the Great Zhou Dynasty as something in his pocket, and he was going to overthrow it one day.

Such courage made Han Feng a little admired.

For the Great Zhou Dynasty, Han Feng didn't have much feeling, and it had nothing to do with him whether it was overturned or not. It's just that the Blood River Demon Lord is the goal of his trip, not only to do the way for the sky, but also to complete the task.

After the words of the Blood River Demon Lord, Bai Xiang's face was already like ashes, but he didn't want to die, although his cultivation was abolished, but his life was still there, and he still wanted to live for a long time.

"What do you want to do to the young master!" several guards beside Bai Xiang shouted violently, and then the spears shot out wildly, blasting towards the Blood River Demon Lord from all directions.

"A bunch of waste. The Blood River Demon Lord sneered, and the blood-colored big handprint roared out, obviously a palm print, but at the moment of explosion, it turned into a palm print in the sky, and sprinkled on the guards, blasting them to vomit blood.

Under the blow, the guards were completely defeated.

Bai Xiang knew that today's catastrophe could not be escaped.

"This brother. Bai Xiang spoke again, but this time, it was said to Han Feng.

"Something?" Han Feng asked indifferently.

"You spare my life, kill this demon for me, and I promise you a spirit-level martial art. "Bai Xiang also has no choice, in order to save his life, he can only rely on Han Feng.

Han Feng had the strength to kill him in seconds, which proved that Han Feng's strength was much stronger than that of the Qi Martial Realm Nine Folds, so even if he was not defeated by the Blood River Demon Lord, he would be able to delay for a while, and at this time, he would be able to escape back to Nanyun City.

When he arrived in Nanyun City, the Blood River Demon Lord didn't dare to be presumptuous with him.

"Spirit-level martial arts, very valuable?" Han Feng smiled, as if he was sneering at Bai Xiang, to him, spirit-level martial arts were indeed nothing, he had also cultivated spirit-level martial arts, but he didn't show it. One day, he stepped into the True Martial Realm, relying on the third sword will to perform the swordsmanship martial arts of the spirit level, that kind of power, he could easily kill the martial artists of the same level, and in the face of the ancestor of the Wang family who was the third level of the True Martial Realm, he also had the power to fight.

Bai Xiang's expression became more and more ugly, Han Feng's sneer pierced into his heart like a needle, there was only one spirit level martial art in the entire Bai family, how precious, but Han Feng said that it was not valuable. [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]

In addition to this spirit level martial art, Bai Xiang really couldn't think of anything precious that could tempt Han Feng to reads;.

Han Feng stepped forward, and the demon power crushed out again, and Bai Xiang only felt that the infinite power suppressed his heart, making him unable to survive or die.

"Before, when you ridiculed me, did you ever think of now? You thought I was a pawn and could be manipulated by you, but now, what?" Han Feng said coldly, "You, kill yourself." ”

Bai Xiang's heart trembled fiercely, indeed, he also regretted it, if he didn't mess with Han Feng, how good would it be?

"Can't die!" "The Blood River Demon Lord shouted angrily, his palm poked out, and the demonic qi burst out, wanting to capture Bai Xiang, however, Bai Xiang was determined to die, rather than being sucked dry, it was better to break it himself, and he wanted to be happy.

At the moment when the clutch of the Blood River Demon Lord was about to touch Bai Xiang, Bai Xiang bit off his tongue and had no breath.

"Damn. The Blood River Demon Lord cursed, but he recovered quickly, it doesn't matter if Bai Xiang is dead, there is still one person here, this son, who has the power of blood.

"Aren't you going to run away?" The Blood River Demon Lord looked at Han Feng, revealing a hint of amusement, this son was not afraid of him at all, and he also knew before that Han Feng came to Nanyun City to kill him.

Aren't newborn calves afraid of tigers?

"The potential of the host is stimulated, the cultivation is refined, the attribute value is rewarded with one point, and the eightfold step into the Qi Martial Realm is eightfold. The sound of the system sounded, which made Han Feng suddenly happy, this reward came at a very good time.

The potential is stimulated, and it can also stimulate the growth of cultivation, he is already the sevenfold peak cultivation of the Qi Martial Realm, and he is only a little short of being able to step into the eighth level of the Qi Martial Realm.

"It's you who escaped. Han Feng's body was full of battle intent, the eightfold cultivation of the Qi Martial Realm was completely released, the power of the bloodline rolled and roared, and his aura increased again, stepping into the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm.

With the ninefold combat power of the Qi Martial Realm, coupled with the increase in the will of the Demon Dao, I don't know how terrifying the attack will be.

However, for the Blood River Demon Lord, the people of the Qi Martial Realm Nine Folds are too weak, and he has seen a lot of martial artists at the peak of the Qi Martial Realm, and these cultivations are not enough for him to kill.

"The power of the bloodline is really precious. The Blood River Demon Lord licked his tongue, Han Feng was able to fight beyond the ranks, it should have relied on the power of the bloodline. He had a hunch that as long as he sucked Han Feng's blood, he would be able to recover to the True Martial Realm cultivation.

Thinking back then, he suddenly collapsed and cracked, blood flowed like a river, how powerful the blood demon halberd was in his hand, and when the halberd came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, but now, he has to start cultivating again from the mere qi martial realm.

"You have a lot of courage. The Blood River Demon Lord's figure rolled out, and when he grabbed the palm of his hand, a huge suction force was condensed, and the blood of the few guards who were injured and fell to the ground actually gushed out wildly and was sucked into his body.

And when the blood entered his body more and more, the Blood River Demon Lord and the Blood Demon Halberd in his hand bloomed with a stronger blood light, and behind him, there seemed to be a peerless blood demon shadow emerged, and his eyes were full of unbeatable rebelliousness, he was a blood demon, and he practiced supreme magic with blood!

"Demons are outside. Han Feng slashed out with the scimitar in his hand, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, he could feel that the aura of the Blood River Demon Lord was constantly rising, it was already the limit of the Qi Martial Realm Nine Folds, and one step further, it was the True Martial Realm.

Even a half-step True Martial Realm Blood River Demon Lord would be very tricky for Han Feng.

"Insect carving skills. The Blood River Demon Lord swung out a halberd, and the blood-colored light flowed wildly on the halberd, and in an instant, the blood-colored air flow bombarded out wildly, as if it was an ocean of blood condensed, about to engulf Han Feng.

The demonic intent on Han Feng's body was monstrous, and the demonic path cultivation was completely poured into the scimitar, rolling and slashing out, as if unfathomable cracks had appeared in the space, and a terrifying force swept the wind and clouds, colliding with the blood-colored ocean wildly, setting off a monstrous wave of spiritual power.

The spiritual power was rolling, roaring in the space, and the energy contained in the aftermath was equally terrifying, shaking Han Feng back several steps, while the Blood River Demon Lord only took a step back, with a look of surprise on his face, Han Feng's combat power was obviously beyond his imagination.

"There are two hits. The Blood River Demon Lord said lightly, and the Blood Demon Halberd struck out wildly, and in an instant, the blood was monstrous, and the blood seemed to condense into a raging flame, destroying it.

"I'd like to see how many tricks this kid can catch me. The Blood River Demon Lord secretly said in his heart, although he was only a martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm Ninefold, but he comprehended the will of the Blood Dao and the will of the Demon Dao, coupled with the increase of the Blood Demon Halberd, and the random attack, he didn't know how terrifying the power was.

If it was in his heyday, the power exerted by the Blood Demon Halberd would definitely far surpass that of the spirit soldier, and even now, it could exert the power of the spirit soldier.

"Blood Dao Will, Demon Dao Will. Feeling the terrifying power contained in the opponent's attack, Han Feng's fighting intent became even stronger, and a round of demon moons erupted, and at the same time, his left hand turned into a palm, and he bombarded out wildly.

"Fortunately, his Demon Dao Will and Blood Dao Will have only recovered to the first level, otherwise it would be really tricky to deal with. "Han Feng now simply deduced that this Blood River Demon Lord had once cultivated to the strongest, and now he was slowly recovering, and the dual martial arts will, even in the true martial realm, very few people comprehended it.

Now that they have comprehended the will of the Demon Dao, let's compare and see who is stronger.

Han Feng stepped out, and the Great Palm Print of the Demon Dao crushed down, as if it had collapsed the heavy mountain, and the demonic power in the air was terrifying. The rolling flames shattered under the crushing of the big palm print, and at the same time, Han Feng slapped out a palm again, and the power of the Demon Dao contained the power of the Cang Ming Palm, which wanted to cut off the vitality in the absolute square's body.

The Blood River Demon Lord snorted coldly, and the Blood Demon Halberd stabbed out, dragging a long phantom, as if sweeping the void, the will of the Blood Dao exploded, and everywhere it passed, everything was swallowed up by bright red blood, turning into thick blood water. Han Feng's Demon Dao Palm Print was also devoured.

"Demon Flame Slash!"

Han Feng let out a loud shout, and the terrifying sword gang sprinkled down from the sky, attached to the flames that burned everything, and in the flames, it seemed to contain a raging storm, and the will of the demon path was contained in it, with an incomparably domineering momentum.

This blow was the killing move that Han Feng had comprehended in his dream, fusing the will of the Demon Dao into the martial technique Demon Gale, which could have made the power of the Demon Gale reach the top grade of the mortal rank, coupled with the power of the scimitar, the attack sent out was comparable to the martial art of the half-spirit level.

His cultivation has stepped into the eightfold Qi Martial Realm, and the amount of spiritual power is even more majestic, and this sword slashes down, as if it can cause the earth to break apart.

"Demon Will. The Blood River Demon Lord's heart trembled slightly, and Han Feng also comprehended the will of the Demon Dao.

Although they are all demonic wills, the differences in the cultivation of different people are also very great, and the martial arts wills bred by different martial arts paths can never be the same.

The Blood River Demon Lord swung his halberd, and one after another the attacking power bombarded out, colliding wildly with Han Feng's attack, a rumbling sound came out, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth trembled endlessly, both of them fought out of flames, and the attack was extremely violent, and one after another domineering palm prints slapped out angrily from under Han Feng's palm, and the blood-colored torrent swept through as if it could tear through the space.

Han Feng cast the Wind Shadow Duel, and suddenly appeared around the Blood River Demon Lord, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and the palm wind was fierce, as if it was about to drown the Blood River Demon Lord.

"I've had enough of you. The Blood River Demon Lord shouted violently, and the dual martial arts will erupted wildly, and that blood-colored will seemed to melt into the demonic will, and when attacked, it could swallow people's hearts.

"No matter what kind of demon you are, break it for me!" Han Feng's scimitar slashed out, and the spiritual power of his whole body was condensed on the knife, this blow was the strongest blow of his demonic cultivation.

"Hmph. The Blood River Demon Lord's painting halberd seemed to pierce the space, colliding fiercely with Han Feng's scimitar, and a clicking sound came out, and the Blood River Demon Lord's face changed instantly.

"What you cultivate, is it the Demon Skill Against the Heavens?"

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