Han Feng knew that the only one he could rely on now was himself, so he manipulated the Soul Devouring Mark on the soles of his feet, and his powerful spiritual power made Han Feng fall to the ground gently, and Cao Heng on the city wall also quietly wiped a handful of sweat!

Han Feng, who had just landed, immediately wanted to raise his head and scold back, which guy who didn't open his eyes left the little master?

But the atmosphere around him forced him to swallow this sentence back, and everyone was waiting with their own weapons, so he had to do it, although he didn't know what was happening!

Ten masters of the Jindan period floated in the sky, looking ahead, as if facing a great enemy!

Little by little, Han Feng moved to Yan Sixue's side and asked quietly, "What happened, why are you standing here?"

Yan Sixue glanced at him, and then slowly explained, "Don't worry about the rest, the beast tide is coming soon!"

Han Feng was taken aback, shouldn't this resisting the beast tide be the business of those Jindan stage disciples?

Before he had time to think about it, a giant bear more than three meters tall rushed out of the jungle and rushed madly towards this side, his originally dark eyes were now showing a crazy red, no different from knocking on an aphrodisiac!

Han Feng couldn't help but take two steps back, not because he was afraid, but because he was a little shocked, it was the six Jindan stage spirit beasts that took the lead in the charge, that was not something that their group of little rookies could deal with, when he saw those few people floating in the sky making a move, he was not much more relieved, but he was still at the end of the line!

Just as he was about to fish in troubled waters, Fang Zhenghe decisively said: All the spirit beasts killed belong to that person!

"Money, !!" Han Feng roared angrily and lifted the golden long sword and rushed forward into the beast tide, the speed was no different from that of a leopard that had been hungry for a few days!

Although he fell into the eyes of money, he hadn't yet reached Shi Lezhi's way to pick up those spirit beasts in the Jindan stage, and the persimmon was looking for a soft pinch! This slut specially attacked those spirit beasts that fused with his early and middle stages, and he was so unhappy with one sword! Everywhere he passed, it was a mess!

Just when he was happy to kill, a huge mouthful of thick phlegm flew towards him, with a hint of dark aura on it! Looking back, a two-headed snake, I don't know when it had already circled behind him!

"Senior brother, be careful! That's the Black Wood Twin Shots! Don't be tough with it, you can't beat it!" Cao Heng immediately shouted, this thing already has the strength of the late stage of the fusion period, and with the terrifying poison, the strength is even stronger than some ordinary peak spirit beasts of the fusion period!

Han Feng raised his head to look at it, his eyes were facing each other, and a fierce aura permeated around one person and one beast, Han Feng attacked first, a demon slash slashed at one head, and there was actually a sound of metal colliding, it seems that this guy's skin is not ordinarily thick!

The two mouths of the black wood double snake spewed out black saliva at the same time, splashing on the trees behind him actually made a sizzling sound, and when I looked back, the trees stained with those black saliva were actually corroded out of a big hole, which had to peel off the skin if it was not dead at all!

Unreal Nine Shadows!

Han Feng directly pulled out two phantoms and ran towards the Black Wood Twin Snake, these two phantoms were no different from the main body, making it difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real!

"Illusory Nine Shadows! Little Junior Brother can actually do this! It's just impossible!"

The illusory nine shadows are a body martial arts in the sect, except for the disciples of the wind attribute who can cultivate, other people are even more unable to talk about it, being able to cultivate does not mean that they will definitely be able to practice well, there are not many wind attribute disciples in the sect, but there are few who may succeed in cultivating this martial art, and now that Han Feng actually used it, he couldn't help but let Cao Heng look at Han Feng a few points!

The two phantoms were easily shattered, and Han Feng's body also circled behind him, and then jumped up violently!

Jin Yao's sword duel first style Jin Yao slash!

The huge metallic spiritual power gathered in the long sword in his hand, and then slashed out, one snake head was directly cut off without hurrying, and the other snake head dodged this fatal blow, and reflexively opened its bloody mouth, ready to swallow Han Feng in one fell swoop!

"If you want to eat the master, you are not afraid of losing your teeth!" Han Feng roared angrily, and several black darts galloped away, leaving several wounds on his hard skin in a row!

The giant tail of the black wood twin snake swept away, and the huge force made Han Feng fly out upside down, directly breaking a tall tree that was the thickness of two people hugging, leaving a deep mark on the ground, and the golden long sword was also taken off!

Han Feng rolled over and stood up, controlling the Soul Devouring Target to continue attacking!

Great Flame Swallowing Cloud Palm!

The black flames immediately covered Han Feng's arm, and then hit the snake with precision, and then the black wood double-ringing snake fell to the ground in response, and its green eyes gradually lost their original brilliance!

Han Feng retracted! What do you think you've done to win me!

Han Feng used his spiritual power to pick up his golden long sword, looked at the others who were caught in a bitter battle, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, hey!

Illusory Nine Shadows, Leave a Shadow Step!

The two body martial arts made Han Feng rush forward like a cannonball, directly knocking several spirit beasts to the ground, and those spirit beasts were killed under the sword when the sword fell!

Somehow, Han Feng entered a mysterious and mysterious state, and the sword in his hand slowly entered the sheath, which was tantamount to a suicidal move in the eyes of ordinary people, but it made Fang Zhenghe, who had been touching his beard, stunned, and the movements in his hand also stopped!

Hold the sword, lunge, dodge, close the sword!

The four movements were done in one go, and the bear-shaped spirit beast in front of him was split and fell to the ground, the incision was extremely smooth, it was hard to imagine that this was caused by a sword!

The swordsmanship that Han Geng demonstrated at the beginning began to perform in Han Feng's hands, and every time the sword was swung, a spirit beast would fall, and it was all fatal with one blow!

Cutting off a spirit beast, Han Feng paused slightly, and then started the initial moves, each move was still so powerful, but compared with the previous time, it was a little more meaningful, and a little less rusty!

Fang Zhenghe nodded in admiration! This kid is a bit tricky, no wonder Han Geng will take a fancy to him, this cowhide! He actually comprehended the sword intent in a fight, how many people in this sect can use this sword intent?

It's the third time!

The huge loss not only did not make the spirit beasts stop their madness, but the rich smell of blood only intensified them even more, and they rushed forward desperately!

"The sword is one, and the sword is mutual!" Fang Zhenghe said slowly, and everyone in the city looked at him in confusion, what was this stinky old man talking about?

Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes, repeating this sentence in his mouth, as if something was broken in the dark!

In the next second, the sword in Han Feng's hand swung faster and faster, and the golden long sword was as flexible as his extended body!

Unconsciously, the surrounding spirit beasts have decreased a lot, some of the weaker ones have already been killed, and only some of the stronger ones are still resisting!

Han Feng turned around and looked at the few spirit beasts of the Golden Pill Stage, somehow, a bold idea slowly grew in his mind, and it became more and more intense, lingering!

Your idea is dangerous, snuff it out!

Just do it, Han Feng ran towards a spirit beast of the Golden Pill Stage, and the four Soul Devouring Marks were placed on the soles of his feet, giving him a feeling that he was flying!

I didn't have time to experience this feeling of flying, the spirit beast of the Jindan period was already close at hand, a sword stabbed out, and the long sword didn't enter the chrysanthemum! I didn't have time to pull it out, so I had to give up! Volley turned over, landed smoothly, and then turned around and ran!

Sorry!

it! Where is your backbone just now, where is your idea just now! Come back and continue to fight with it!

The spirit beast never expected someone to steal its ass, but the labor pain from the ass made it even more crazy!

Han Feng seems to be running away, but in fact, it's okay for some things to be exposed, but some can't, that's the hole card, it's the dependence of survival!

"Little junior brother!" Cao Heng was about to jump off the city wall to help him, but Fang Zhenghe stopped him!

"Let him go! Since he dares to lure this spirit beast away, there is a way to solve it!"

"Yes, master!"

"Hmm!" Fang Zhenghe touched his beard, his precious disciple seemed to be good!

Cao Heng didn't even think about it, and jumped directly from the city wall!

"Why are you doing that?"

"That guy treats money as his life! If he comes back and sees that the spirit beast he has worked so hard for so long has been picked up, then he will probably be able to tear down this city wall!"