The yin qi dispersed, Han Wen fell to the ground, and the blood directly splashed on Xia Tongyun's face not far away, and the yin qi that shrouded her body dispersed, and Princess Tongyun's body moved excitedly, and a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

"Ah——, Uncle Han, Uncle Han!"

Xia Tongyun saw this most terrifying scene, his eyes couldn't be bigger, and he screamed loudly.

"Ah——,h

A roar from the bottom of my heart, like a volcanic eruption, rushed straight into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Han Feng's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were torn, and at this time there was endless anger, pain, and forgetfulness in his eyes, and his already hideous face was even more crazy, and blood and tears rolled down from the side of his charred face, which was extremely terrifying.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The earth shook, the mountains and rocks rolled down, Han Feng beat his chest, and the blood and tears on his face were like rain, rolling down.

The Fire Spirit Daoist and the psychic ghost cultivator Cao Soul were all stunned, and they didn't expect such a scene. And the next moment, the two of them couldn't help but feel cold behind their backs at the same time. That Han Feng's murderous eyes were sweeping towards the two of them, murderous.

"Han Feng, the one who killed your father was the old dog of the fire spirit, if you take revenge, hurry up!" Cao Soul Misfortune He was induced, and pointed at the Fire Spirit Daoist and explained loudly, for fear that Han Feng would not see it.

"Feng'er, the teacher is to save your father, and there is no malice, this is the divisive plan of the psychic old ghost, don't listen to ......"

The Fire Spirit Daoist hurriedly explained, but before he could finish speaking, a huge fist directly blasted over with endless killing intent.

"Fire Spirit Daoist, be careful!"

Qingqiu Zhenren reminded him, shook his hand and sacrificed the magic weapon iceberg, the iceberg was instantly enlarged to a hundred zhang, and the fist was directly hit in front of Han Feng, with a bang, snow and ice splashed, and the mountain shook, but there was no major damage.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

Han Feng was like crazy, his left and right fists came out together, his fists were like fire, punching one punch after another on the iceberg, and in a moment, he burst into hundreds of punches, and large ice cubes splashed down, and the iceberg was actually pierced by nearly half.

Qingqiu Zhenren is not frightened, this superb Xiaoice Mountain is an extremely cold ice mountain harvested from an extremely cold place, blending with the mountain, it is a treasure that the Yuan Infant master has refined for several years, it can be attacked and defended, and the defensive power is amazing, even if it is difficult to hurt it with a spirit sword, it is now broken by a teenager with a pair of fists.

At this time, Han Feng's fists were also blurred with flesh and blood, and Sen Ran's finger bones had already appeared faintly, but the shadow of a fist the size of a hut danced like a fly, and one punch was more powerful than the other.

"Junior, you are killing yourself!"

Qingqiu Zhenren saw that the magic weapon was about to be destroyed by the crazy boy in front of him, he couldn't help but be furious, raised his hand a little, and the iceberg swirled up, and a large amount of ice poured down like a storm.

"Bang ......"

The golden armor on Han Feng's body shone with golden light, like a huge light curtain enveloping Han Feng, and the solid ice smashed into it, splashing and flying in all directions.

The cold ice and rain fell and it was hard to hurt him in the slightest!

"Suppression!"

Qingqiu was ruthless, the iceberg cold light bloomed, a large amount of aura around it was incorporated into the mountain, the broken mountain was instantly restored and magnified to a huge size of three hundred zhang, the cold air was suddenly strong, and the space seemed to be frozen, Han Feng was locked by the iceberg, under the huge iceberg of three hundred zhang, his eight-zhang tall body looked as small as an ant.

The fake baby master sacrificed the full force of the magic weapon, even the Yuan Infant master was afraid of three points, and everyone present was full of shock, turned around and fled, for fear of harming himself.

It seems that this Han Feng will not escape this catastrophe, and the strange demon magic in his body will be destroyed, and the treasures will be taken away. The Yin Soul Ghost Cultivator of the Ghost Beast Sect couldn't help but tighten his eyes, staring at the scene in front of him, ready to make a move at any time to snatch the treasure, since he had a falling out with the Frozen Spirit, what was there to hesitate!

The iceberg pressed down, the void exploded, and all the true monks retreated and fled in fright. Xie Yunting's apricot eyes widened, her face was full of shock, she was flicked by the fire spirit Taoist sleeves, and a spiritual aura swept away, on the side of the Ghost Beast Sect, the psychic ghost cultivated Cao Soul, and the void claws probed, and a big walk transformed by yin qi carried Xia Tongyun away, this woman was still of great use to him, and he couldn't die in vain.

All the monks retreated, only Han Feng was locked in, and the iceberg smashed down, and for a while, the trees collapsed, the mountains and rocks burst out, the sparks jumped, and the noise was piercing, and it was a mess.

The hearts of the Fire Spirit Daoists were tight, not because they were worried about Han Feng's life and death, but because they were resentful of the destruction of a large number of buildings in the Medicine Sect.

The iceberg crashed down without any suspense. Whether it was the Purple Cloud Sword Sect or the Ghost Beast Sect, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This Han Feng cultivation is weird, his combat power is extremely high, and he is difficult to deal with, and being killed by one blow is also a good thing for everyone.

"Well smashed! Little rabbit cub, let's see how Lao Tzu eats you raw in a while! When the awakened wolf saw the scene in front of him, he roared loudly with great anger.

"Han Feng, Han Feng!" Xie Yunting's tears rained down, but it didn't help.

"Han Feng? That's Han Feng! On the side of the Ghost Beast Sect, Xia Tongyun's eyes were already red, she had already seen Han Wen on the ground with a different head and Xia Che with blurred flesh and blood, and fainted instantly, but she was awakened by the cold breath of the iceberg and the loud noise. At this time, when I heard Yun Ting crying, I knew that the demon-like figure was actually Han Feng, and he was tortured so badly? The scene in front of her was like a nightmare, her teeth were clenched, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her heart was extremely resentful but difficult to move.

"Boom!"

The moment the iceberg fell, suddenly a cloud of five-colored glow erupted below it like a volcanic eruption, and for a time the glow of thousands of rays of color, the whole world was like a dream, and the huge iceberg was instantly wrapped in it.

The next moment, the whole world was quiet.

"Poof—"

Qingqiu Zhenren was connected to the magic weapon Iceberg, and was forcibly injured by the true qi of the Yuan Shen, vomiting blood, and being injured without a fight.

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know why. Most of the monks didn't understand what was happening, why did the huge iceberg suddenly disappear?

"What's that?"

Some sharp-eyed disciples of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect suddenly saw something and couldn't help but cry out.

Where Han Feng was, a five-colored orb converged and the brilliance was suspended in the void like a bright lamp, the huge iceberg was gone, and Han Feng was gone, only the orb was as quiet as the moon, exuding a holy light, and it was extraordinary at a glance.

Is it that emits a five-colored glow? Did it take away the iceberg of Qingqiu? What kind of treasure is this, it can take away the Yuanying-level magic weapon, it must be an unparalleled treasure!

At the same time of surprise and fear, the monks of the two sides were greedy and wanted to seize the treasure.

"Brush-" A large area of dark light swept down, and the Psychic Tower flew in for the first time, and the dark light shrouded the orb.

"Hum-" The sword array of the Array Sect Master's lore activated, and a large area of sword light surged like a wave, engulfing the five-colored orb.