The atmosphere of slaughter lingered in the dim yellow sky, and Han Feng and Yueli came to the place where Ao Mo and the blood-clothed man were fighting under the guidance of Feng Yiqing.

There was no one but shattered crystal shards, and the red and blue dragon heads were covered with cracks.

Sure enough, they had an accident. Mo Di sighed.

"We want to see people, and we haven't seen them yet. Han Feng clenched his fists and walked in front of the crystal fragment.

"It's so bloody. Yueli frowned, "It's a bit similar to the bandit aura of the Yilan Mountains back then." ”

"Sure enough, is it the remnants of the Weishan Blood Sect? Han Feng gritted his teeth, "Weishan Blood Sect, hum." ”

At this moment, the eyes of the dragon head statue with staggered cracks lit up.

"You're here. Ao Mao's voice came out.

"What's the matter? Sister Ao Mao, how could you be defeated. Yueli couldn't wait to ask, "How are the hot summer and Yan away from them?"

"They were captured alive, and they had to be refined by that blood-clothed man. The shattered statue didn't move, but Ao Moo's voice still came from inside.

"You have to be careful of that blood-clothed man, he has a prison god chain, which is specifically aimed at the souls of the powerhouses of the Soul Gathering Realm. I was careless, and it was because I was chained by his prison god that I fell into passivity and finally failed. His strength is not very strong, but the blood and energy of his display are terrifying, and it is disgusting. ”

"It should be the blood burning of the Weishan Blood Sect. Feng Yiqing sighed, "I didn't expect someone to cultivate this evil technique to the realm of the Yuan Emperor, and in his hands, there should be at least a million civilian lives." ”

"Such a person should be broken into thousands of pieces. Han Feng said.

"The Emperor of the People should be in charge. The lives of millions of people ......" Feng Yiqing shook his head.

"Anyway, it's good news that Yan Xia and Yan Li are still alive. Yueli said.

"Elder Modi, be careful of that prison god chain. It poses the greatest threat to you. Ao Mo said, "I'll go back first, the prison god lock is very weird, and my consciousness is also a little damaged." ”

"Go ahead, girl, there's an old man here. Mo Di said in a deep voice.

The light in the eyes of the crystal dragon head dimmed, and Ao Mo left.

"Han Feng, tell the old man in your head to come out. Yueli said.

"Teacher, look ......"

"Hehe, the old man's soul has almost been repaired, and he also has the power to fight. An invisible wave floated out of Han Feng's mind, turning into a cyan soul form in mid-air.

"Who is this old man?" said Murphy, looking up at him.

"Feng Yiqing has seen the power of the dragon clan. The wind drifted in the air, smiling and bowing.

"The wind is also emotional...... Oh, I see, it turned out to be a wind walker. Mo Di had a sudden expression, and then asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with you? In the hands of which powerful person did not escape, and there was only a remnant soul left?"

The corners of Feng Yiqing's mouth twitched: "The seniors laughed, the juniors stepped into the holy realm, and they thought that their strength had increased greatly, so they didn't flee that battle, and fought a dignified battle with the opponent." ”

"Oh, even the Windwalkers are willing to bow to the wind, and they would choose to fight head-on. I know that the Dao you have come into contact with is not suitable for frontal combat, and it seems that it is indeed stepping into the Holy Realm that has made you swell. Mo Di smiled, what, this time, are you going to fight too?

"Hehe, how can the juniors fight like this, but it should be okay to help a little on the side. Feng Yiqing did a Tai Chi and didn't say it explicitly.

"Hehe, this style is still suitable for you, then it's up to you, and the head-on battle will be handed over to the old man. Mo Di behaved very boldly, "You are proficient in the method of breaking the formation, much stronger than the girl, and next, it is naturally you who will lead the way." ”

Feng Yiqing smiled, and the translucent soul body turned completely transparent, and Mo Di couldn't feel his breath. It's just that the sound of wind and love has reached everyone's ears.

"Go forward. ”

"Turn left. ”

"Turn right. ”

......

Han Feng finally saw Yu Qingyang again.

"Senior Brother Han, hehe, I didn't expect you to really come to me again. Yu Qingyang floated in the air, and the black dragon sword swirled around him.

Han Feng's gaze aimed towards Yu Qingyang's back, Yan Xia and Yan Li were transformed into the original form of the dragon clan, and the huge dragon body more than twenty meters long lay on the ground, trembling from time to time, as if enduring great pain.

On either side of the two of them, there was also a three-meter-long dragon tied to a glowing rope. The dragon scales shine brightly, and they take on the appearance of an oriental dragon, a sea dragon.

"Who can crack my formation?" Behind Yu Qingyang, another black shadow floated out, "Stand up and let me know." ”

Feng Yiqing's soul was still in a state of invisibility and did not answer.

Han Feng thought for a moment and took a step forward.

"You?" the black shadow's voice was a little surprised, Han Feng looked too young, and the strength he showed was too low.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old Innate Realm was a genius in the Tianhai Kingdom, but it was not worth mentioning to them in the Yuan Emperor Realm.

"Has such an erudite genius appeared in the Terrans?" the dark shadow smiled.

"Hehe, Brother Qiqian, don't underestimate this Han Feng, it's not him who broke your formation, it should be the person behind him. ”

Yu Qing Yang smiled darkly, saw Yu Qiqian glanced at Yueli, and said, "It's not that little girl, behind him, there should be a broken soul, sophisticated and cunning." ”

"Tsk, Senior Brother Han, is your face blue?" Yu Qingyang smiled in a dark voice, "Isn't it surprising that I told you your hole cards? How's that, old man, still hiding in your head?"

Han Feng's blue face suddenly returned to normal, the other party was attacking his heart, wanting to make him mess up, but the last sentence made him understand that Feng Yiqing's figure had not been discovered.

"I'm afraid you two won't be able to stop me. Mo Di snorted coldly on Han Feng's shoulder, "Tell that blood-clothed man to come out." ”

"You people, you all have to die. A blood-robed man covered in blood suddenly appeared and said coldly.

"And the Soul Gathering Realm that is hiding on the side, come out too. Mo Di said again, his eyes looking to the left side of the Imperial Seven Thousand.

"The old guy has a keen sense. There was another float, and a big man with a black mask appeared next to Yu Qiqian, "Qiqian, my reward must be increased, otherwise, I won't fight this one." ”

"No problem, how about adding another fifty percent to you?" Yu Qiqian's tone was not wavering, and he seemed very relaxed.

"No problem. ”

"Senior Brother Han Feng, tell me, how are you going to break this game?" Yu Qingyang smiled evilly, looking at Han Feng with interest, like watching a monkey who had been tricked. Behind him, a group of ghostly warriors who had fled before gathered again.

In terms of face, it is indeed Yu Qingyang that has the upper hand, there are many people, and there are many strong people.

The statue of the holy dragon with sword scales fell to the ground, causing Yu Qingyang's face to stiffen.

"Why is there a special meow?" he said, with a look of disbelief. The statue of the holy dragon with sword scales, he had seen it.

I know you're rich, I know you have a lot of props, but it's too much.

Han Feng was just pretending, he actually didn't have a bottom in his heart, he didn't know if the sword scale refining tool had been refined, and he refused the last time he summoned the sword scale. According to Ao Mao, it is estimated that it is not over......

"Just don't give him a chance to summon. The blood-clothed man licked his lips, "I pinched a hundred of such ants with one hand." ”

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it fiercely towards the void, and the big hand that had been blood-red formed out of thin air above Han Fan. The smell of blood lingered on the tip of Han Feng's nose, making him feel sick.

Yueli was already in front of Han Feng, and her fists were already clenched.

"Click!" a sword light flew from the sky, cutting the blood-colored hand in half.

A beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng, dressed in white and swordsman.

Her eyes were staring at the blood-clothed man: "Yue Wuji, your time of death has arrived." ”

The blood-clothed man's face was ugly: "Disciple of the Human Emperor, Gong Yujue (jué)." ”

Teenagers, don't raise dragons