117 Aerial Battles

Han Feng led the Qingshuang Sword and looked up, only to see that the blue birds and goshawks in the air were already approaching with their feathers, pecking at each other, and the gray feathers and green feathers flew down in all directions.

The two birds are fierce and fight fiercely in the air. At this time, on the backs of the two big birds, two huge sword lights flew and staggered, making a "clanging" sound.

It turned out that Xie Yunting, who was in a hurry in the air, had already fought with Cao Yuanhua, although neither of them had entered the foundation, but with the power of the goshawk and the blue bird, a fierce air battle had already begun. Xie Yunting's ninth layer of refining qi is also a fire spirit root, and after injecting spiritual power, a fire spirit sword in her palm turned into a big sword of a length of a few feet, slashing and chopping in her palm, aggressive; And the sword of the Yin Evil Blood Sacrifice in Cao Yuanhua's palm flew back into his palm at some point, and it also turned into a big sword of more than nine feet, slashing horizontally and vertically, extremely fierce.

Han Feng was secretly shocked in his heart, at this moment he was angry and afraid, he wanted to avenge his father, but also was afraid that this Senior Sister Xie would suffer, so he didn't think much about it, let go of the suppressed cultivation, and his strength increased in vain The peak of the early stage of foundation building, the spiritual power around his body was released, and the white clothes on his body were windless, and they were actually screaming, and the wind around him rose, and the soldiers within twenty steps around Han Feng all retreated on their own, standing unsteadily, and there were many falls.

Han Feng tightened his grip on the Qingshuang Sword, stepped on the Nine Palaces, hurriedly walked the gossip, flew on the Seven Stars, walked seven steps in a row, staggered the left and right hands, changed his body shape, stepped into Liuhe, and turned away the ...... of the Five Elements, Han Feng took the first layer of the fragmentary sword technique he got from Chu Xianyun - a sword pierced the clouds.

With Han Feng's current cultivation, it was only in a moment, and the sword was transported through the clouds with a sword, and the green sword suddenly pointed to the sky, and a green rainbow shot straight away like lightning.

With a terrible roar, the goshawk fell straight down, and the huge eagle body fell heavily in the city, and the two huge wings that were as hard as iron fluttered on the ground for a while, and for a time the dust was flying, and there was a blood hole on the eagle's belly and the eagle's back, which spurted blood outward like a spring. Such a giant eagle was stunned by Han Feng's sword piercing the cloud hole and piercing the heart and lungs, and there was not much time, the goshawk suddenly straightened up, its neck weakened, and it stopped struggling.

The soldiers in the city raised their knives and spears, and slashed and stabbed at the corpse of the goshawk. After a "jingling" sound, although the goshawk is dead, its feathers are still hard, and it is difficult for all soldiers to enter its body, which can not help but make these soldiers feel horrified.

At this time, Cao Yuanhua in the sky did not fall with the goshawk, I don't know when he had an extra ink-colored umbrella shining in his left hand, and he held the blood light sword in his right hand and slowly descended.

"Senior Brother Han, this rookie is only the seventh level of Qi training, and he has handed it over to Senior Sister Ben, you will not interfere again!"

And Xie Yunting in the air seemed to be very interested in fighting, with excitement on her face, she drove the green spirit bird to fly and attack, and the fire spirit sword in her palm slashed on the big umbrella from time to time. With each sword slash, the big umbrella sinks downward, and the light on it will dim a little.

"What are you, stop! I am the prince of the Southern Wei Dynasty, if you wantonly abuse me, I will take your life! ”

Cao Yuanhua's face was pale, his eyebrows were upside down, and the two eagles looked at Xie Yunting in the air with vicious eyes, and threatened loudly. At this moment, he was not only worried that his Wuyuan umbrella would be broken, but also afraid that the young man below would attack with another sword qi, and he couldn't prevent it with the domineering defense of the goshawk, and his strength was probably only to death.

"The prince of Southern Wei, okay, I'm fighting the prince of Southern Wei! I'll chop you turtle shell! ”

Xie Yunting urged the green spirit bird, flew down, and at the same time mobilized all the spiritual power around the body into the fire spirit sword, this medium-grade spirit sword was in vain, and the fire more than three inches high rose on the sword body, with the flying power of the green spirit bird, the giant sword more than a zhang long flew down, and slashed firmly on the dim Wuyuan umbrella.

"Peng!"

With a bang, the umbrella exploded.