The third star was shattered under the joint attack of Qingqiu and Cao Soul, and a hidden light in the sky drew a slender arc, and with a "ding" sound, it fell into a small silver tripod and turned into a white chess piece.

Who would have thought that such a small chess piece would almost destroy many cultivators.

The star chess retreated, the large array dispersed, and the light of day was seen again.

Suddenly, everyone woke up like a big dream, if it weren't for the chaos of the mountains, and the Han Feng like a demon god in the air, maybe many people would think that this was really a nightmare.

"Kill him!"

The blue wolf Daoist Yuan Li who fell to the ground was greatly lost, seriously injured and dying, but he still did not forget to shout at Han Feng in mid-air.

Kill him!

Countless pairs of hateful eyes stared at Han Feng, it was originally a battle between Ziyun Mountain and the Ghost Beast Sect to seize the treasure, but he didn't expect to be turned upside down by this little worm-like little monk of the foundation building. It was supposed to be fish on the board, but it suddenly counterattacked as a butcher, which was not only shocking but surprising.

In this battle, the masters lost several Yuanying-level magic weapons, which were extremely rare, and everyone was eager to rush up immediately and tear Han Feng to pieces.

"Whew-"

A gust of yin wind swept by, and Cao Soul manipulated the ghost Diqing to be the first to kill him.

At this moment, although Han Feng's consciousness was greatly damaged, his mana was not lost, his physical strength was not damaged, he did not dodge or dodge, and his giant fist was like a hut, smashing out a red fist and blasting towards the ground blue.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

There was a loud explosion in the air, fists flying, and minions were all down.

"Peng!"

With a loud bang, the ghost king Diqing actually screamed, which was shattered in the air, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and dispersed in the air.

Cao Soul, who was connected to his heart, snorted, he was seriously injured in the fight against the stars, and this battle was shattered by Han Feng's punch in less than a moment.

"Such a strong body, could it be a physical cultivator?" After the defeat, Cao Soul couldn't help but sigh secretly, the ground was as green as stainless steel and iron, but the mountain and the stone could be broken, and it was actually broken by a junior with a fist, which had to make Cao Soul sigh suspiciously.

"Brush—"

Qingqiu raised his hand and waved, and countless ice swords surged like silver bees, instantly submerging Han Feng.

"Wow!"

Just when everyone thought that Han Feng was going to die, they faintly heard a shrill birdsong. The golden armor on Han Feng's body suddenly became powerful, forming a golden protective shield, guarding it, faintly sounding that there was a fire feather strange bird on it, swimming and flying, where it passed, the flames rose, the light was faint and faint, extremely strange, the nearby ice sword was ignited in an instant, one to ten, ten to a hundred ......, in an instant, thousands of ice swords were all burned, one after another, and one after another, the air hanging high in the afternoon suddenly rained like a torrential rain.

Qingqiu was stunned, at this moment, Han Feng moved, and I don't know when the Zhongpin Spirit Sword Changhuo had already returned to his palm, moving and flashing, moving like the wind, the sword light was like a curtain, and the wind was protruding.

"How can this son know my Zhenshan Sword Technique of Ziyun Mountain?" Sword Sect Sect Leader Jian Ming Daoren's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but ask.

"It must be a stealing school, this person must not stay, he must be killed!" The Fire Spirit Daoist replied with hatred.

Ssangyong goes to sea!

The sword curtain stopped abruptly, and four strange dragons rushed up, two yin and two yang, the yin one was surrounded by evil energy, green horns and green scales, and the yang one was radiant, with long beards and golden claws. The four dragons are a pair, the combination of yin and yang, the blending of light and dark, and the power of the dual element is mixed, and the momentum is suddenly increased several times.

The four dragons were divided into two teams, one team rushed towards Cao Soul, and the other team crashed into Qingqiu.

Shuanglong went to sea, it was actually one sword and four dragons!

Everyone present was shocked!

The four sect masters of Ziyun Mountain were dumbfounded, this Zhenshan sword technique has been passed down for endless years, and they have never heard of anyone who can lead to four flying dragons when they go to sea, can this still be called Shuanglong out of the sea? Where did this Han Feng come from, is it really a mortal of the Great Xia Kingdom? It's like the birth of a demon king.,Constantly showing shocking and incomprehensible anti-heaven skills.。

"Could it be that he killed Chu Xianyun?" The Fire Spirit Daoist stared at the mid-grade spirit sword in Han Feng's grasp, and his face was different.

"What's the matter, this kid seems to be the reincarnation of a demon, and he can't wait for it, I'm afraid that today my Ziyun Mountain will be in a big disaster!" Jian Mingdao's face was gloomy, and he replied in a low voice.

At this time, Cao Soul sacrificed a huge pink skull in the face of Shuanglong, and Qingqiu's side connected eight thick ice walls and intercepted them from high in the air.

The skull enlarged, like a hill, and the eye socket of the black hole suddenly spewed out a large cloud of mist, one sweeping, engulfing the twin dragons into the skeleton.

"Refining!"

Cao Soul shouted, and black flames immediately rose from the red and pink skeletons, like a refining furnace, to refine the Double Dragon.

This double dragon went to sea, Cao Soul has been taught, although it is powerful, but it is only the sword technique in the later stage of foundation building, and the strongest combat power is only in the early stage of Yudan, if it is not injured for him, it is okay to shake hard, but if he is seriously injured, he has to act carefully.

"Junior, no matter where you come from, with only a few peerless magic weapons, it is difficult to compete with us and others, hand over the treasures, I will spare you from death!"

Cao Soul has cultivated for hundreds of years and fought countless battles, in his eyes, although this Han Feng is weird, it is a small dish, and he does not put it in his eyes.

"Peng!"

As soon as Cao Soul's words fell, the red pink skeleton exploded, the Yin and Yang Twin Dragons forcibly broke open, and the dragon body rushed towards with raging flames, and the Double Dragons crossed into dragon scissors, and with a "click", Cao Soul was cut into two sections.

"Ahh

With a scream, black blood gushed out, and Cao Soul's upper and lower bodies fell at the same time!

On Qingqiu's side, there are eight ice walls connected in the air, each of which is more than a zhang thick, shining silver and as solid as a rock.

"Peng, Peng, Peng......"

What is unimaginable is that this pair of yin and yang double dragons is like a bamboo, breaking through eight ice walls in a row, mighty and indomitable!

"Ssangyong is so powerful when it goes to sea!" The sword screamed and shouted.

Jian Ming and Qing Qiu also had a fight, and the Shuanglong he used to go to sea broke through five ice walls at most, and everything in front of him seemed to make Jian Ming Dao people dare not believe their eyes.

Even more shocked than him was the Qingqiu Daoren, she knew that the strength of the Shuanglong to go to sea was not bad, comparable to the full blow of the Jiedan monk, but the combat power of the pair of Shuanglong in front of her was comparable to the strike of the Yuanying monk. Seeing that the catastrophe was coming, the Qingqiu Spirit Sword was sacrificed, the sword light flew, and a huge ice spirit sword lotus with a radius of ten zhang swirled out, blocking in front of him, the sword flower danced, the wind roared, and the sword lotus bloomed, wanting to strangle the double dragon.

"Peng!"

The two dragons approached in an instant, merged into one, violently collided, and the ice lotus scattered, turning into countless ice swords and slashing towards the Yin Yang Dragon. And the unified Shuanglong not only enlarged its body, but also wrapped its body with flickering yin and yang qi, and the flying sword slashed into and popped, but there was no entry and exit, and it was refined by yin and yang dual qi.

The Yin Yang Dragon roared, and its giant claws slapped towards Qing Qiu.

Qingqiu was shocked, never expecting that this double dragon could have such a change when it went to sea, and he sensed that its power could make him die here.

"Transform into an ice mirror, hurry!"

A silver light rushed up, and an eight-sided ice mirror was sacrificed, and Qing Qiu swung his sword out in the mirror, directly taking the Yin Yang Dragon.

The giant dragon probed its claws, and with a "dang" sound, it flew the spirit sword, and as soon as the wide mouth opened, there was a "click", which actually bit Qingqiu to pieces, and the stump fell, and blood splattered in the air.

"Ahh Qingqiu Daoyou! ”

The sword warriors who were watching the battle below screamed in surprise, their faces changed color, and the rest of the people were dumbfounded, and many monks were so shocked that their legs trembled and they didn't know what to do.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, an octagonal ice mirror was whipped into eight petals by the dragon's tail.

In the void, Qingqiu's figure flashed, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he flew back.

The talisman magic weapon Transformation Ice Mirror saved Qingqiu's life, but it was destroyed by the blow of the Yin Yang Dragon.

After the two blows of the Yin Yang Dragon, the spiritual power gradually subsided, and it flew forward to chase a hundred zhang, and the spiritual power dissipated and disappeared out of thin air.

Han Feng did not chase after him, but swung his sword down and went straight to the Fire Spirit Daoist. The people he hated the most in his heart were the Fire Spirit Dao Man and Cao Soul, Cao Soul had been cut into two pieces, and he was going to kill the Fire Spirit Dao again at this moment.

"Stop him, stop him!"

The Fire Spirit Daoist looked at Han Feng's eyes that were like demons, and he had no doubt about the other party's intention to kill, and at this time, the other party's momentum was like a rainbow, and he was seriously injured, and it was difficult to resist, so he shouted for help in a hurry.

"Whoever stops me, die!"

Han Feng shouted hoarsely, grabbing the spirit sword and slashing wildly!

The disciples who had stepped forward to protect each other avoided each other, and even the other three sect masters of Ziyun Mountain retreated to protect themselves. It is not easy to cultivate, and those who have this cultivation are even more desperate for their lives, even Cao Soul was beheaded, and the real people of Qingqiu were defeated, they knew that they were invincible, which one was willing to sacrifice their lives to save them. Many people began to secretly pray that after Han Feng killed the Fire Spirit Daoist, he would be able to quench his anger and no longer be angry with the people of Ziyun Mountain.

"Senior Brother Han, please, don't hurt Master!"

At this fateful moment, Xie Yunting stepped forward to block the Fire Spirit Dao people and block Han Feng.

This proud daughter of the sky of Ziyun Mountain looked so pale and powerless at this moment, and Han Feng's eyes that flew down were full of killing intent, like a demon, and he only had the idea of killing with indomitable progress.

The spirit sword Changhuo slashed down without hesitation.

"Poof—"

A sword slashed, blood splattered, and the dead body split into two halves, falling left and right.

"Ahh Everyone present exclaimed.

Many people couldn't bear to look directly, they had already closed their eyes, and when they heard the voice, they couldn't help but feel pity, this fairy of Ziyun Mountain, the dream lover of the young disciple, was actually beheaded by Han Feng, and many young disciples secretly scolded Han Feng for being inferior to beasts.

Han Feng landed on the ground covered in blood, and behind him were two halves of bloody corpses, and the spirit sword long fire was dripping with hot blood.

"Senior Sister Yunting, farewell!"

A call from the soul floated in the air, like a resentment of goodbye, and like an endless outpouring of thoughts......

"Senior Brother Wu Yun!"

The female voice cried, and everyone opened their eyes only to find that it was not Fairy Yunting who fell in a pool of blood, but a man in black, and the broken sword and blue wolf proved his identity - Wu Yun, a genius of the Medicine Sect. Just now, he stepped forward and protected Yun Ting, but he ended up with a sword and a death.

"What kind of grudge does he have against you, you are so cruel, are you still the simple junior brother Han at the beginning? Does the devil occupy your heart? ”

Xie Yunting cried bitterly, her face full of tears.

"The revenge of killing my father, I don't share the sky, and whoever stops me will die!"

Han Feng angrily slashed forward and swore to kill the Fire Spirit Daoist.

"Master, let's go!"

Xie Yunting pounced forward, and actually hugged Han Feng's left leg and held it tightly.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Han Feng fell into the devil and stabbed with his sword.

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