Now Han Feng seems to have been thoroughly seen through by the Soviet army.

This guy in the Soviet army knows that it is burning his soul, and he will definitely find a way to delay the time, so that his soul will be exhausted all the time, and then take the opportunity to kill him.

"Su Jun, are you trying to hide?"

"Hide? Hehe! Su Jun smiled with some disdain: "I'm not as despicable as you think, and I don't want to consume you alive."

If you think you're strong, I'm going to give you a tough fight today! Come on, let me see all your strength! ”

As he spoke, the figure of the Soviet army flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

Now except for Han Feng, the others can't see where the Soviet army is at all.

After the Soviet army now merged with the sword soul, it seems to have entered a state of half-soul.

He now wants to use the sword soul to the soul to see who is stronger!

With a whoosh, Han Feng also disappeared.

All you could see was a few flashes of light in the air, followed by a crackling sound.

The sound became more and more intense, and the lights became more and more, but they didn't know that this was a bloody battle between two people.

At this time, in mid-air, Han Feng was stabbing the body of the Soviet army hard.

"Su Jun, you will die here for me today!"

"The surname is Han, you want to be beautiful!"

said that it was too late, and the Soviet army immediately used his own knife to slash Han Feng's shoulder.

Han Feng only felt a chill in his arm, and then he completely lost consciousness.

By the time he reacted, the inside of his sleeve was empty.

And his left hand had fallen to the ground.

"You brute!"

Han Feng gritted his teeth and immediately raised his soul blade to the highest level.

At this time, his entire body turned into a ray of light and stabbed into the chest of the Soviet army.

After a thud, a big hole appeared in the heart of the Soviet army, and the entire heart was broken.

When the two men reappeared, the surrounding people saw only a bloody scene.

Han Feng lost an arm, and a bloody hole appeared in the Soviet army's chest.

Both of them are now unstable on their feet, and it seems that in the end it is a lose-lose result.

Han Feng's face hung up with a last smile.

But when he saw his broken arm, his heart couldn't help but grieve.

His arm was cut off by this sword soul, and his muscle tissue had rapidly necrosis, and he just wanted to take his arm back now, and he was afraid that there was no possibility.

But there was still the last glimmer of joy in his heart.

After all, having been punched through the chest, the Soviets would definitely die faster.

But who knew that at this moment, the Soviet army suddenly roared again, and at the same time, the dark red color on the ghost head knife began to slowly gather towards his chest.

The blood that had been absorbed by the Devil's Head Knife before quickly filled his wounds.

After a while, there were no scars to be seen.

"Well, do you still think you've won?"

Now Han Feng's face has turned completely pale.

His soul was almost burned out.

With his current body, he can still use the Soul Blade at most once.

But after using this time, he will definitely die.

On the other side, the Soviet troops on the opposite side were still provoking him.

"Han Feng, is that all you have to do? You're going to keep attacking!

If you don't do it, I'll slaughter all your family!" ”

While speaking, the Soviet army really took the ghost head knife and walked towards those Han family members.

Every time he took a step forward, the Han family took a step back.

But under such tremendous pressure, they couldn't even walk.

Han Feng was really gritting his teeth with hatred now.

The Soviets have already eaten themselves and want to burn their souls dry.

But even if his soul burned dry, he did not have the confidence to defeat the Soviet army.

"What the hell am I going to do? What the hell am I going to do? ”

Han Feng's mind was getting more and more confused, and this guy from the Soviet Army had already raised his knife and slashed at those Han family members.

Seeing that his hand was up and down, a few heads were about to fall to the ground.

But at any time, at this critical moment, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, which instantly froze the ghost head knife of the Soviet army.

"I said Su Jun, when did you become so irritable and murderous, it doesn't look like your style!"

The Soviet army looked in the direction from which the sound came and saw a familiar figure sitting on a large stone not far away.

That guy is none other than him, it's he who is looking for Ye Fan!

Although it is not the first time to meet Ye Fan, the current Soviet army feels that Ye Han is a little different.

The confident expression on Ye Fan's body, as well as the powerful momentum from the inside out, all shocked him.

What's more, the wind that froze his knife just now should also be his masterpiece.

"What the hell is going on? Why did this guy get so powerful! ”

Before the Soviets could react, they suddenly felt another strange sound behind them.

At this time, he looked back and found a huge white monster, which actually pounced on him from mid-air.

The guy was huge, covered with white hair, black hands and feet, and a colorful face.