When ——! Black Dragon Knife flew up automatically, blocking this knife. But the knife itself was punched out of a small notch.

"Hehe, Your Highness, you are still too conceited. Another black-robed man appeared in mid-air, and it was he who remotely controlled the Black Dragon Sword to block the blow.

"Hum!" Han Feng only felt that his mind was clear, and the tyrannical emotion was cleared, and it was Feng Yiqing who took action and expelled the tyrannical feeling for him.

He quickly withdrew his shred of soul power, and the dark dragon bone fell silent, and the feeling of being like an arm and a finger returned. Looking at the black-robed man on his head, Han Feng retreated violently and returned to Mo Qingqing's side.

"It's you!" Mo Qing's petite body stood in front of Han Feng, although it looked very disagreeable, Mo Qing was indeed the strongest among them.

"Gently, is he?" Han Feng stared nervously at the figure in mid-air.

"He is the one who was beaten by Sister Yueli. Mo said softly, her expression extremely serious, her whole body on guard, because she knew that she was no match for this person.

"Is it a national teacher?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows. Of course, this is just their speculation, and it has not been confirmed.

"Han Feng's student, he has admired his name for a long time. The black-robed man in mid-air laughed. floated in front of Han Feng. Mo gently felt himself being pushed away by a strange momentum.

The black robe seemed to be a special piece of clothing, covering the face of the person who came, making it impossible for Han Feng to see his face clearly.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you for the time being, on the contrary, I'm optimistic about you. The black-robed man's voice was not very good, with a hint of stinging noise, "The sky of the Tianhai Kingdom is about to change, you have to learn to stand in line." ”

Han Feng didn't say a word, he was now eighty percent sure that the other party was a national teacher.

The national teacher is a master at the peak of the Yuan Emperor, and logically speaking, he should also be looking for a way to break through the Yuan Huang Realm, and there is no reason to let go of the warrant of the Tianhai Secret Cave.

"Hand over the warrant of the Tianhai Secret Cave. The black-robed man spoke.

"You'll let me go if I hand it over?" Han Feng said, he had to delay as much time as possible, "What reason do I have to believe you?"

"Hehe, let's put it this way, you and I can't afford to mess with it, or rather, I can't afford to mess with the forces behind you. You should believe that, right?" the black-robed man chuckled.

Han Feng pursed his lips, power, he has a fart force......

"Okay, what's in it for me to hand over the warrant of the Tianhai Secret Cave to you?"

"Then it depends on what you want. Exercises, martial arts, or Yuanshi, cultivation resources, hehe, you don't want beauties, do you? Don't worry, even if it's Ran Hong's makeup, I have a way to get it for you. The black-robed man began to laugh a little indecently.

"I want dragons. Han Feng said.

The black-robed man was silent and didn't speak, and Han Feng couldn't see his expression hidden under the black-robed face clearly.

"That old guy named Jiao Lao has dragon eggs, you can help me grab them. Han Feng said. He was going to lure this person to help Yueli and them.

"Hehe, Han Feng's student has a good calculation. The tone of the black robe changed, "Since you are unwilling to cooperate, I have to force it a little." ”

Han Feng has not moved, not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't, facing the powerhouse of the peak realm of the Yuan Emperor, Han Feng is now an ant.

"Oh, aren't you afraid that I'll break the warrant?" Although Han Feng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't show a frightened expression, this was already a psychological warfare.

"If you destroy the warrant, it is equivalent to ruining my life, that is, you want to kill me in disguise, if you kill me, can I not kill you?" The black-robed man spoke in a flat tone, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

Han Feng didn't expect that the warrant of the Tianhai Secret Cave was so important to him, and it was actually related to his life. He was just about to open his mouth to make another statement, when suddenly a heart-piercing pain came from his chest. The punishment of the black-robed man has arrived.

However, it only hurt for a while, and before Han Feng could scream, the pain disappeared, and at the same time, Han Feng felt that he had regained his freedom and hurriedly retreated. Feng Yiqing, always shot at the last moment, he is only in a soul state, and his frontal combat power is not very strong.

Han Feng no longer hesitated, and moved out the Holy Dragon Statue from his personal space. A cyan oriental dragon coiled on a giant black pillar.

"Is it Qinglong?" Han Feng pondered. However, time did not allow him to think too much, and he had already begun to summon the power of a dragon clan senior according to the method told by the dragon herding system.

"Gently, help me block for a while. Han Feng said, it will take some time to summon. Mo nodded slightly, and his small body stood in front of Han Feng.

"I'll come too. Yang Qian'er and Han Feng stood together, and also moved out a fiery red statue, which was a western fire dragon with wings covering the sky.

"Domineering blood induction, dragon soul summoning!"

Han Feng each bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the eyebrows of the two statue dragons.

The two of them each silently recited a summoning incantation, and then shouted the name of the senior to be summoned.

"Sword Scales!"

"Tianyao!"

A fierce and domineering wave came from the two statues. The cyan statue emitted a chilling blue light, and flames lit around Yang Qian'er's holy dragon statue.

"Ang ——!" The dragon chant resounded throughout the black market, but unfortunately the people in the black market had already run away because of the fight between these people, and few people except Han Feng heard it.

"Bang!" Mo lightly repelled his body to Han Feng's side, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, with the cultivation of the Yuan King realm, he resisted the peak of the Yuan Emperor with his cultivation, and Mo lightly withstood great pressure.

A solid knife light shone lightly on the ink. The blue light of the green dragon statue surged, and a sword light shot out from the statue, shattering the sword light with a "snap". Then he shot at the black-robed man.

"Dangdangdang......" The black-robed man seemed to be very struggling, and it took six consecutive sword lights to split the sword light, and he himself was forced to retreat into the air, and the black-robed robe was blown by the wind, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed.

The statue of the green dragon moved, and the dragon rose from the black pillar, and it really came to life.

The sword scales transmitted consciousness. He just glanced at the black-robed man in mid-air, then turned around and lowered his head, as if saluting the statue of the Holy Dragon on the other side.

"Elder Tianyao. ”

"Uh, why did you summon me over with a big fart?" The fiery red statue of the Holy Dragon only came from consciousness, but the statue did not sweep the sky without consciousness.

"The old man won't waste this statue, you ...... Well, Yang Qian'er, don't waste it so much next time, sword scales, I'll leave it to you here, let's clean it up quickly. Tianyao had a condescending tone, but he really had this qualification, even Sword Scale had to call him an elder and salute him.

"Yes, Elder. Sword scales turned his head and looked at the black-robed man, his dragon scales turned into sword qi one by one.

The black-robed man felt that his scalp was numb, this dragon had put too much pressure on him, it should be an existence beyond the realm of the Yuan Emperor, and if the dense dragon scale sword qi shot at him, he would have to turn into scum.

"This dragon clan senior stopped his hand, the old man just wanted to make a deal with Han Feng's little friend. The black-robed man didn't care about face, and hurriedly shouted.

Sword Scale looked down at Han Feng. ”

Han Feng thought for a moment and shouted loudly: "Didn't you say it, you snatch the dragon egg, let's trade!"

The black-robed man gritted his teeth, he and Jiao Lao were all the way, how could they kill each other? This Han Feng clearly wanted to drive the tiger and devour the wolf. No, it's to drive the wolf, how can he beat Jiao Lao?

Another black shadow rose into the air, standing with the black-robed man, exuding the momentum of the Yuan Emperor realm. His red eyes stared at Han Feng, and then at the sword scales.

The Nine Shadows Stalker of the Yuanhuang Realm!

"Hehe, the ten mountains of the younger generation of the dragon clan, sooner or later, you will die at my hands. He looked at the black-robed man again, "Let's go, this time it's a failure!"

"Hmph, who told you to bring more people?" The black-robed man was a little unwilling, and began to complain about His Highness beside him.

"Are you blaming me?" the black shadow just asked rhetorically, and the black-robed man was silent.

The sword scales moved, and countless sword qi broke through the air, forming a supernatural sword and shooting towards the two of them.

"Whew!" a rain of blood fell.

"Ah——!h If the black shadow on the side pulls him, his whole body will be shattered!

The giant sword disintegrated and turned into thousands of sword qi again, spreading all over the two of them, leaving them with no way to escape.

"Qingyuan Sword Formation?" the black shadow pulled the black-robed man, hehe sneered. The black-robed man had already passed out, and the sword aura of the sword scales was not as simple as smashing his arm.

The black shadow pulled out a round ball and turned it into a light mask with lines of lines, protecting him inside, and at the same time took out a talisman seal.

"Void Shifting Talisman, want to run?" the sword scales snorted softly, and the countless sword lights surrounding the black shadow turned into a rain of swords and shot towards the center.

......The mask kept shaking, and cracks appeared in the next moment.

The black shadow's crimson eyes seemed to have become a little smaller, as if their pupils were constricted, and it was obvious that the strength of the Qingyuan Sword Formation was beyond his imagination.

He hurriedly activated the Void Shifting Talisman, and a swarthy hole appeared beside him, and he carried the black-robed man into it.

The light mask shattered, but the spatial opening was also closed.

"Sword scale senior, the dragon egg is in the hands of Jiao Lao. Han Feng reminded.

Teenagers, don't raise dragons