A person fell from the sky and shouted loudly, stopping Xie Yunting. An invisible coercion enveloped Han Xie and the others, and Xie Yunting's right hand holding the sword was also locked by a powerful aura, and it was uncontrollably lingering, no need to ask this person's cultivation was definitely far above him.

Han Feng and Xie Yunting's stunned eyes fell on this person almost at the same time, looking at the age of this person, he was about forty or fifty years old, and his appearance was seven or eight points similar to Cao Yuanhua, and the cold light flashed in a pair of eagle eyes, revealing endless killing intent.

"Retreat!"

A loud shout came out, Xie Yunting's clothes moved in all directions, her body trembled, and a fierce killing intent came straight over, "Oh, ......", Xie Yunting, who was refining qi at the ninth layer, was actually involuntarily regressing, and when she saw that she was about to lose her balance and fall, she held a strong arm behind her back, half-hugging Xie Yunting.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Han Feng stepped forward, with a solemn meaning in his eyes. He understood that the person in front of him had an extremely close relationship with Cao Yuanhua, and if he guessed correctly, it should be his father, the monarch of the Southern Wei Kingdom, Cao Ben. Judging from the spiritual pressure exuded by this person, his strength is far above his own. Just now, Xiong Kun said that this person's cultivation had reached the realm of the False Pill at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and there was a two-level difference between him and himself. However, there is a difference of several times in the mana of the first level of immortal cultivators, not to mention that it is still two levels.

Han Feng withstood the strong spiritual pressure, took a step forward, the ground shook, and he was stepped down two inches deep, and his body straightened up, protecting Xie Yunting behind him.

"Father, the child's spiritual root has been destroyed by them!"

"What? The spiritual root is ruined? ”

Cao Ben's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was about to breathe fire, as if he didn't believe his ears, and turned his head to look at Cao Yuanhua who fell to the ground.

At this time, Cao Yuanhua's eyes were bloody, with an extremely resentful and painful look, he nodded to his father, and lost consciousness.

"Hua'er!"

Cao Ben exclaimed, and his figure flickered in front of Cao Yuanhua, who had fallen to the ground, holding his head with one hand, and a pill was buckled into his mouth.

"Father, slaughter them, slaughter them!" After a few breaths, the medicinal power of the elixir was exerted, Cao Yuanhua's eyes opened slightly, and his eyes fell on Han Feng and Xie Yunting, although the voice was not loud, but it showed extreme resentment.

Feeling that his son's spiritual power was completely gone, Cao Ben's face instantly bloomed with anger, the muscles on his face were distorted, wisps of blood began to spread out in his eyes, and a murderous aura rushed out from Zhou's body. For immortal cultivators, the spiritual root is the second life, and without the spiritual root, he will become a wasted person who cannot cultivate, and the Cao family, Cao Yuanhua, is a rare single-attribute spiritual root for several generations - the golden spiritual root. The hope of the entire Immortal Cultivation Family fell on him, but now the spiritual root has been destroyed!

Filled with grief and anger!

Cao Ben suddenly stood up and howled angrily, his voice was extremely sad and angry!

"Who did it?"

The golden spirit sword raised his angry fingers, Cao Ben twisted his eyebrows, and the muscles on his face twitched in anger, and asked Han Feng and Xie Yunting.

"It's me!"

Han Feng replied loudly and stepped forward again.

"Damn, Han boy, I advise you not to be a hero in front of a beauty, if you want a hero to save the beauty, you have to see who the opponent is. The old boy in front of him is not good, and his cultivation has reached the realm of false pills, far better than you, I think you kid should take a chance and escape. ”

Xiong Kun's transmission lost no time in reaching Han Feng's ears. But what kind of temperament Han Feng is, of course he feels that he is far from his opponent, but if he is asked to give up his senior sister at this time and run away by himself, he can't do it.

Han Feng ignored Xiong Kun, feeling the killing intent from Cao Ben and the powerful coercion of the Fake Dan Realm, he seemed to be a little breathless, and the suppressed cultivation in the dantian was instantly released, and the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building was released with all his strength without reservation.

Xie Yunting, who was behind Han Feng, suddenly felt the pressure of his whole body loosen, and at the same time, he was surprised to find that the aura of Senior Brother Han in front of him had risen in vain, and his strength was far beyond his own. If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, Xie Yunting would definitely come forward and ask for clarification.

But at this moment, Cao Ben on the opposite side couldn't hold it back, he pinched the trick with his left hand, shook his right hand, and the golden sword turned into three strange sword lights, and the three swords fired together, bringing up three golden winds and heading straight for Han Feng.

The speed of those three sword lights surprised Han Feng greatly, and in a flash, like lightning and flint, the sword light came to his eyes, and a powerful sense of crisis instantly enveloped his whole body.

If you talk about dodging, with Han Feng's earth escape technique, he will be able to dodge and escape, but if he wants to dodge like this, Xie Yunting behind him will be unlucky. With her cultivation, Han Feng believed that if she was hit by the sword light, she would definitely be more than lucky. Senior Sister came to help herself, the battle just now was full of dangers, and she also damaged the talisman magic weapon Taiji Tu, Han Feng already felt defeated by this Senior Sister Xie in his heart, at this time, in the face of a strong enemy, how could he ignore Senior Sister and escape.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Han Feng could only choose to hard-connect. The power of Dao Yuan in the dantian was moving rapidly, and the Qingshuang Sword swung sharply, and three swords were instantly slashed out against the golden sword light.

With three explosions, Han Feng only felt three great sword powers entering his body, and his whole body immediately shook and suffered severe pain, and his feet involuntarily fell backwards, and he actually crashed into Xie Yunting's arms all at once. The two of them stumbled at the same time and almost fell at the same time.

A warm fragrance came from behind, and Han Feng only felt that the two places behind him were soft, like a mountain on his back.

"Ahh Xie Yunting screamed, like a frightened bird, and pushed Han Feng to separate the distance.

Although she has a pungent temperament, she is a girl after all, and such a contact shocked her, and she couldn't help but blush with shame.

At this time, Han Feng had a trace of blood on his mouth, but after this blow, he understood the gap between himself and his opponent, and with his strength alone, he was not the opponent of the monk in front of him.

"Senior sister, this person is not easy to deal with, you go quickly! I'm here to stop this man! ”

Han Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his backhand, shouted without looking back, waved the Qingshuang Sword in his palm, and rushed straight over.

Han Feng rushed forward, and Cao Ben, whose face was like a killing god, was stunned, not understanding that this young man knew that he was invincible, but dared to come to die. Cao Ben is not Han Feng, of course, he doesn't understand what Han Feng thinks, the cultivation of one opponent is much higher than his own, and he is proficient in the method of flying sword and long-range attack, if he wants to find an opportunity, he may only be able to fight in close quarters; When the two heard Cao Yuanhua and called this person their father, coupled with that similar appearance, Han Feng had already determined his identity as the monarch of the Southern Wei State - Cao Ben, and after getting rid of this culprit, the Great Xia Kingdom would be too peaceful, so knowing that his cultivation was insufficient, Han Feng still gritted his teeth and rushed up.

"Good time!"

Han Feng rushed over, just taking advantage of his mind, Cao Ben secretly screamed, his figure flashed, dodging the flying spur of the Qingshuang Sword, the golden spirit sword in his palm was full of golden light, and with a wave of his strength, he split Huashan with one move, slashed his back with his shoulders, and slashed Han Feng directly.

Han Feng wanted to move and dodge, but found that Zhou's body was locked by a powerful dark mana, and he wanted to move his feet, but it was difficult to move, and in an instant, cold sweat broke out behind Han Feng's back, and he saw the golden light spirit sword slashed to the top of his head.