"Stop!"

At this moment, there was a sudden scream, and a person flew over, stretching out his arms to protect the Fire Spirit Daoist.

Huo Yunding stopped, in front of a girl in red! The girl's face was covered with beads of sweat, her emotions were extremely excited, her eyes flashed, and she showed panic.

"Get out of here!"

When the two words came out, the sound was like a huge thunder, and Xie Yunting under it was shocked to the point that her clothes were fluttering, and the green silk was flying, but she did not retreat.

"Master is kind to me and treats you well, even if you are wrong, but now I have remorse! Senior Brother Han, you are a disciple of the Medicine Sect, do you really want to betray the sect and join the Demon Sect? Xie Yunting's voice trembled, and two lines of tears burst out of her eyes. She looked up at Han Feng's scorched giant, her mood was extremely complicated, she seemed to have tasted the taste of this kind-natured Han junior brother being burned by the flames, life was worse than death, she knew why Han Feng was like a madman, but she didn't want her master to be killed on the spot.

"Get out of here!"

Han Feng was furious, and with a wave of one hand, a spiritual power swept through like a violent wind, directly fanning Xie Yunting out a few feet away.

"Evil obstacles, do you still want to rebel against the sky?" The Sect Master of the Array Sect was furious, and with a little array, the sword light in the sky immediately appeared out of thin air, and a large number of sword waves stabbed towards Han Feng from all directions.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

The sharp sword light slashed through the void and stabbed at Han Feng.

The golden light of the over-the-top battle armor suddenly rose, and a golden flame enveloped Han Feng in it, clanging for a while, the sword light pierced in, and was shocked back, the huge stones were cut flat and the thick trees were cut into several sections.

Such a powerful lore sword array couldn't help him! This weird armor is really weird!

The people were terrified and afraid.

Han Feng was furious, Huo Yunding slashed, instantly enlarged, the size of a hut, and smashed it down with all his might.

The Killer Daoist was shocked, and hurriedly made a big move, urging a large area of sword light to block the Huoyun Ding, and for a while, there was a loud clanging sound, and the giant Ding was like a broken bamboo, and it smashed down strongly.

"You can't live if you do your own evil!"

The Sect Master's Thousand Blades were furious, urging the True Yuan, and eighteen peerless spirit swords leaped out, and the sword light flew up brilliantly, merging into one in the sky above its head, and a ten-zhang giant sword pointed angrily at the sky, like a peerless divine sword descending into the world, sharp and compelling.

The giant sword is like a mountain, and it is slashed down against the fire.

"Stop! Hugh is going to destroy Baoding! "The face of the Fire Spirit Dao person who was dodging behind changed greatly, this Fire Cloud Ding is a treasure for refining medicine, it is not a killing weapon at all, how can it be a duel!

It's just that the two sides of the duel have already made strong moves, how can they stop!

"Boom!"

The sparks exploded in the sky like fireworks, and a loud bang shook the sky and the clouds swept away.

The Fire Spirit Daoist secretly paused, this heirloom treasure is the treasure of the medicine sect, without it, it is difficult to refine high-grade pills!

But what was unexpectedly was that after one blow, the Huoyun Ding was unharmed, while the synthetic giant sword of the Thousand Blade Dao people was decomposed into eighteen sub-swords, with a dull luster, a great loss of spiritual power, and a wailing return.

Is this son going against the sky?

Thousand Blades gasped, and with a full blow just now, it was actually defused by the other party. Qianjian's mind was turbulent for a while, and his body couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Han Feng, are you going to become a devil who kills innocents indiscriminately? Think about Uncle Han, think about the people of the Great Xia Kingdom, do you want them to see you become like this? You are very aggrieved, you are very resentful, I understand all this! But there is still a road ahead of you, why don't you wake up! ”

Xie Yunting moved sideways again, he wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked desperately persuading, lying between Han Feng and several sect masters. Obviously, Han Feng swept it casually just now, but she was injured.

I don't know if it was because of pity, or if Yun Ting's words really moved Han Feng, the huge treasure tripod slowly fell from a high place, and there was no intention of struggling to hit it.

"Well said, Han Feng, you are affectionate, righteous, loyal and filial, are you willing to obey your father?"

Cao Soul laughed, the Psychic Tower shook, a dark light swept down, and the three of them fell to the ground, these three people, two men and one woman, all of them were bound by black qi, their faces were pale, their eyes were closed, and they were delirious.

"Father!" Han Feng screamed, and in an instant, his eyes widened, red as blood. The next three are the old father Han Wen, the lord Xia Che and Princess Tongyun.

"Han Feng, your father hopes that you can slaughter those old guys."

Cao Soul was not in a hurry, and pointed to several sect masters of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect and Qingqiu Zhenren and said softly, with a shallow smile on his face as he spoke, as if he was light.

"Let go!" Han Feng roared angrily, a pair of fists clenched.

"Poof!"

The next moment, a ghost claw as black as iron poked out of the psychic tower, and with a strong pinch, the lord of the country, Xia Che, immediately shattered into a pool of flesh and blood. Dozens of beasts appeared in the dark light, surrounding them to bite and lick their food, and they were extremely cruel.

In an instant, Han Feng lost his mind, feeling that everything in front of him was so unreal, like a nightmare.

"Your father really wants you to slaughter those old guys for me!" Cao Soul's tone was slightly heavier, and at the same time, two black demon claws condensed in the air, hanging above Xia Tongyun and Han Wen's heads at the same time.

Han Feng shook suddenly, tears fell in his eyes, everything in front of him was real, and the lord of the Great Xia Kingdom went miserably!

Is there room for negotiation at this moment, and is there still time for thinking? Cao Soul's deep and vicious eyes told him: No, no!

Han Feng turned around and roared out his fist, the shadow of the hut-sized fist flashed and was as solid as iron stone, pushing endless resentment and smashing directly into the several sect masters opposite.

"Peng—"

A punch struck the void, and the void turbulent like a blast.

Several sect masters moved sideways and flashed, scattered and dodged, cultivating a single door, focusing on cultivating magic fighting techniques, mana duels, physical strength, strength duel is not what they are good at, no one wants to fight Han Feng like this.

"You scoundrel, you must clean up!"

The Fire Spirit Daoist who flew to the side glared at Han Feng, and drew out a fiery spirit sword, flying and making a trick, the sword movement was completed in an instant, the sword suddenly turned, and a sword light rushed out in reverse, and it actually rushed directly towards the ghost claw on the top of Han Wen's head.

A sword pierced through the clouds in the blink of an eye, and it hit the ghost claw with a ding, and the ghost claw lost control, and it actually fell by itself and smashed into Han Wen.

Even Cao Soul didn't expect that the Fire Spirit Daoist still had this hand, and the divine consciousness attached to his ghost claws was wiped out with one blow, and the Fire Spirit Daoist clearly wanted to borrow a knife to kill people. Cao Soul couldn't help but secretly curse "Old Fox", he snorted coldly, his consciousness moved, and he moved to it in an instant, with a sound of "Peng", and at the last moment controlled the ghost claw to fall without falling.

The claws on the top of Hanwen's head are almost close to his scalp, and his five claws are pointing downward, hanging above his head like a cage.

"Open!"

The Fire Spirit Daoist shook his sword, and a sword fire slashed towards the ghost claw like a fire cloud and a waterfall, trying to disperse the divine consciousness on it again.

And at this moment, Cao Soul lightly spat out the word "scatter" in his mouth, and the ghost claws transformed by the yin qi instantly dispersed, and a large area of black qi churned, and the sword light was unimpeded, easily swept in, "Poof-", blood light burst out, and the head of Han Wen fell to the ground.