"Haha!"

Shan Chunqiu looked up to the sky and laughed, he had traversed the Six Realms for thousands of years, and he had experienced countless opponents, and he had never seen such an arrogant opponent!

But I didn't expect to meet such a teenager on the top of Shu Mountain today! arrogant and domineering, with wild words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't know how thick the sky is.

"Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride reluctantly!"

When the words fell, Shan Chunqiu's sleeves waved, the hurricane was mighty, the demon clouds in the sky rose again, the sky was bleak, the demonic energy roared like a wild dragon, and a bucket-like thick black torrent brewed from Shan Chunqiu's body, and continued to spread around.

Han Fei's face was slightly condensed, holding the Sword of Compassion, his feet were like seven stars stepping on the moon, standing in the air, the mana of his whole body surged out, and all of them poured towards the sword in his hand!

Buzz!

The long sword let out a light tremble, like a phoenix's cry, and the white sword body found a brilliant light.

The momentum of the whole body is constantly climbing, and the whole person looks like a giant sword from afar, looking at the world.

Han Fei knew that Shan Chunqiu's blow had definitely used ten layers of skill, and the demonic qi that swept in that circle was like a winter hunting wind, and the void vibrated everywhere it went, emitting a terrifying roar!

There is a big realm between the two, and it is also the most important realm.

Heavenly immortals and human immortals, although they are both called immortals, but the gap between them is absolutely worlds apart.

Simply Shan Chunqiu has not experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, at most he can only be called a pseudo-immortal!

Otherwise, even with the Compassion Sword in his hand and the blessing of "King Kong is Not Bad", Han Fei would not have been able to fight him for so long.

Everyone in the square held their breath and didn't dare to breathe, even if they were far apart, the momentum of the two of them was still terrifying.

"Die!"

Shan Chunqiu roared, and the demon clouds around him turned into two black demon dragons, hideous and terrifying, and flew forward.

Han Fei stood in the air, dashing and calm, not like a teenager at all, Han Fei knew that the more he came to this crisis moment, the more he had to stay stable.

"Fight!"

With a loud shout, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, Han Fei's whole person shot out like an arrow from a string, and the sword in his hand was slashed out of the air, and the entire void was cut apart, the sword was like a plowshare, leaving shocking ravines everywhere it went!

Bang!

The sword qi and the demonic qi collided together in an instant, as if an ancient giant beast had been born out of thin air, stirring the entire heaven and earth.

Kill!

Han Fei rose up with his sword, and the sword of compassion slashed down in the air, slashing at the demon dragon, and it actually let out bursts of roar.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the mana ran even faster, and the blade of the sword was bright, emitting dazzling light, like a ball of flame bombarding the demon dragon.

Roar!

The demon dragon seemed to have a spirit, and was struck by the blade of the sword, and its body, which was more than ten zhang long, twisted and twisted, and let out a roar from its mouth.

Shan Chunqiu's face turned angry, and he violently urged another demon dragon to attack Han Fei.

The demon dragon was terrifying, and opened a large mouth of blood, which emitted a dark light, and bit towards Han Fei.

"Phew!"

Han Fei turned into a streamer of light, flickering away, holding the sword in his hand, slashing violently.

Shan Chunqiu was surprised, he didn't expect Han Fei to be able to dodge a blow, he roared, his right hand suddenly sealed, and the demon dragon boiled again, intertwining with each other, like two dragons playing with pearls, strangled towards Han Fei.

Han Fei snorted coldly, his right foot stepped out violently, and he had already flashed out more than three feet, and then suddenly turned around, the sword shone brightly, sending out a fierce killing intent and slashing towards the seven inches of the demon dragon with a sword.

The demon dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and with a snort, the demonic energy in his whole body was dim.

Han Fei frowned, it was not a way to go on like this, his mind moved, his right foot stepped on the back of the demon dragon, and then the whole person killed Shan Chunqiu.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, since for a while, he couldn't break his law, Han Fei simply took a blow from the demon dragon and killed Shan Chunqiu himself.

Seeing Han Fei coming, Shan Chunqiu had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and a demon dragon suddenly swung its tail and swept towards Han Fei.

It's just that what surprised him was that Han Fei didn't dodge, and actually went straight to meet him.

Bang!

The dragon's tail slapped on Han Fei's body with a bang, a mouthful of blood spit out, Han Fei's face remained unchanged, and with the help of the impact, his body flew out with a bang, and a sword slashed towards Shan Chunqiu.

Shan Chunqiu was shocked, when he was casting spells, his physical body was the weakest, and now that Han Fei was attacking, where did he dare to resist, and hurriedly recalled the demon dragon to block it.

It's late!

Han Fei sneered, and the Compassion Sword in his hand suddenly flew out, aiming directly at Shan Chunqiu.

Sting!

With a muffled snort, Shan Chunqiu's right palm had been pierced by Han Fei.

The crowd was in an uproar!

I didn't expect such a change to happen between the lightning and the fire.

It's just that Han Fei secretly said that it was a pity, although his sneak attack was successful, Shan Chunqiu was not good at stubble, and he actually blocked it with his palm.

Pulling out the sword violently, the demon dragon behind him had arrived, sighed lightly, and instantly exerted his mana, and his body flew ten zhang away in a flash.

"Good, good!" Shan Chunqiu looked at Han Fei who was away with one blow, his face was hideous and terrifying, and the murderous aura in his whole body seemed to be substantial.

I didn't notice it for a while, and I was taken advantage of by the young man in front of me, which is simply unforgivable.

With a roar, his right palm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the mana of his whole body was agitated, the demon dragon became even larger, and the entire sky was darkened.

Han Fei gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, although he was injured, his eyes were even more fierce, and the mana of his whole body was working.

He knew that the method of sneak attack was indispensable, and looking at Shan Chunqiu's posture, he was obviously desperate.

It's just a pity that this is Shushan, and it's not good for me to use the chain of tethered heaven, otherwise I wouldn't have to fight so hard.

However, this feeling is what makes people's blood boil!

His eyes froze, and Han Fei used the mana of his whole body and rushed towards the demon cloud, success or failure in one fell swoop.

Even though the battle between the two was in the sky, everyone in the square still felt a burst of depression, especially the instant collision between the two, as if the waves were roaring, and like a hurricane sweeping, except for a few people, many demons and ordinary disciples of Shushan couldn't stand!

Everyone was shocked, knowing that this was just the aftermath of the battle, with such power, you can imagine how fierce the battle between the two was!

And the people in Shushan are even more worried, such a strong Shan Chunqiu can be called the first person to kill Qianmo, can Han Fei really be able to stop it?

Hua Qiangu clenched her hands even more, and her beautiful eyes stared anxiously at the dark clouds in the sky, where the demonic energy covered everything, and there was no movement after the two collided together.

"Big brother, you must not be fine!" The girl's heart trembled, and her mouth kept muttering.

Sting!

At this moment, the demon cloud was suddenly torn apart, and thousands of rays of light burst out, and the demon cloud in the sky melted like snow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everyone looked up, and a cold air rushed to their heads!

But I saw that Han Fei's whole person at this time was covered with a drape, and there was a fist-sized wound on his shoulder, in which black gas was permeated, and blood was constantly flowing down.

And Shan Chunqiu on the other side looked even more embarrassed than him, his clothes were in tatters, his face was full of hideousness, and it was roughly estimated that he had at least hundreds of wounds on his body.

Moreover, among these wounds, a stream of sword qi was permeated, even if it was his demon body, it was difficult to expel it for a while, and the wound could not be recovered.

This is Han Fei's Tai Chi sword intent, which contains an immortal artistic conception, constantly eroding his wounds and preventing the recovery of wounds, if it weren't for the high mana of Shan Chunqiu, suppressing the sword qi.

The artistic conception alone was enough to kill him, but even so, that sword qi was still difficult to dissipate for a long time.

Shan Chunqiu frowned, and while exerting his mana to suppress the wounds on his body, he turned his gaze to Han Fei.

Han Fei felt it, raised his head, and saw that his originally handsome and handsome face was extremely pale at this time, without the slightest trace of blood.

Han Fei sighed lightly, knowing that there was still a certain gap between himself and Shan Chunqiu, don't look at the outer appearance of Chunqiu's injury was more serious than his own injury, but it was only an extraskin injury, once he was free, he would recover immediately after removing the sword qi.

However, Han Fei's body was full of demonic energy. It is constantly eroding his vitality. The mana in the body is even more insignificant.

Han Fei glanced at the people in Shushan on the ground, and then turned his gaze to Shan Chunqiu, hesitating in his heart.

According to the current situation, although Shan Chunqiu was also injured and suffered a large loss of vitality, he obviously still had the strength to fight.

And he is just barely able to stand against the wind, and if he wants to fight, he probably can't do it.

Do you really want to use the chain of tethered heaven, or use the inkstone of no return to lead everyone to escape?

This is too inconsistent with your own style!

"Haha! I'm guessing you're running out of mana, right? Shan Chunqiu on the other side sneered, "Hand over the Compassion Sword and the Inkstone of No Return in your hand, and I will spare your whole corpse." ”

Obviously, after this period of fighting, Shan Chunqiu had already recognized the sword in Han Fei's hand, which was none other than the Compassion Sword, one of the top ten artifacts.

Although he didn't know where Han Fei got it, after today, the sword was about to fall into his hands.

In this way, this trip to Shushan is worth it!

Han Fei turned a deaf ear to Shan Chunqiu's words, he was now racing against time to recover his mana, and he had already decided that although running away was not his style, the Qingshan who stayed behind was not afraid of running out of firewood.

Huaxia's husband has always been able to bend and stretch!

Han Xin can endure the humiliation of his crotch, he is just a strategic transfer!

As soon as the thought was settled, Han Fei fell towards the ground.

Shan Chunqiu frowned, but he didn't stop it, in his opinion, the current Han Fei was the end of the strong crossbow, the turtle in the urn.

Although Han Fei had the Immortal Inkstone in his hand, it took time and mana to launch it, and he didn't believe that Han Fei still had the strength to spare.

"Big brother, how are you!" Seeing Han Fei landing, Hua Qiangu hurriedly rushed forward, her eyes were anxious, and she wanted to cry, but just because she was born without tears, she could only be anxious.

Han Fei waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, and at the same time sent a message to everyone to prepare to retreat.

It's just that he doesn't have much mana left now, so the task of urging the non-return inkstone can only be handed over to Hua Qiangu.

It's just that before he summoned the inkstone of no return, he only saw a streamer falling in front of everyone.

Han Fei raised his eyes and looked at it, speechless in his heart, hey, he was working hard, and the limelight was about to be robbed again. (To be continued.) )