Who's coming?"

Han Feng's words left no room for room made Zhuang Xue's heart frightened, "Then you also died here today, so many people are buried with us, it's worth it!" All the disciples of Nanhuangshan listen to the order, none of these four disciples will be left!"

"Hmph!" Han Feng didn't say anything, but responded to Zhuang Xue's words with his own actions, and the Tianyan Sword came out of his hand, instantly ending the life of the monk who used the scimitar just now!

"How daring!"

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon!" Han Feng said with a slow smile, as if Zhuang Xue had become a dead man in his eyes, and then waved the Tianyan Sword that had just flown out back into his hand, and with one hand, a black flame ignited on it, instantly burning the contaminated blood.

"Tsk! a monk with spiritual power is good, this time it's really cheap for my ghost!" I saw that the Thunder Dragon Daoist was bathed in a point of light, and the more illusory figure actually began to recover!

"Damn, you old guy is ruining his mental power so much, if you let him know, you will definitely finish the game!" Xiao Hei couldn't help but tease.

"Haha! I see that Xiaoyou lacks martial arts, and when the time comes, as long as you open a few high-level martial arts chips, you will definitely be able to make Xiaoyou happy!" said Thunder Dragon Daoist carefully, now Han Feng's spiritual power is like a small star field filled with a lot of points of light, this guy is not only soaking in it now, but also occasionally taking advantage of Xiao Hei's inattention to eat one or two to recover himself!

"Absolute Flame Demon Knife!" I saw Zhuang Xue frantically pouring his spiritual power into the big knife in his hand, and then slashed down, only a large area turned into a sea of fire in an instant.

The sea of fire kept burning towards Jin Chongyu's side, but fortunately, Liu Qingyu, who had ice attributes, blocked it with spiritual power! But it was such a distraction that Zhuang Xue seized the opportunity, and when Han Feng turned around, Zhuang Xue kicked him into the pile of bones below, and also slashed out several times, and the knife hit!

"Silly fork! Fight is still distracted!Flame Soul Town Devil's Hands!" At the same time, he held the knife in his left hand and pointed to the sky with his right hand, and a flame hand came out of the clouds and fell straight down, in the eyes of others, such a move even ordinary monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage had to avoid its edge, not to mention a small late stage of the Jindan Period? The billowing smoke gradually dissipated, and a faint voice slowly sounded!

"Great Flame Swallowing Cloud Palm!"

A black flame palm fell, and pressed towards Zhuang Xue suddenly, Zhuang Xue's face changed again, and he hurriedly swung out several knives to split the palm! Although he tried his best to dodge, he still suffered such a little spark, and the flame of the alchemist could not be contaminated casually, not to mention that there was a lesson from the past at the scene, Zhuang Xue was shocked and hurriedly took off his robe!

And a figure slowly appeared, it was Han Feng, at this moment he was wearing a cloak and his upper body was shattered, revealing the wheat-colored skin inside!

However, in the battle between Han Feng and Zhuang Xue just now, a few people ran into the pile of wounded and Jindan stage disciples. A monk directly grabbed Yan Sixue's neck and lifted her with one hand!

"If you do it again, she will die!"

As soon as the words fell, this person fell like a broken kite, and the hand that grabbed Yan Sixue also let go, and before landing, a flying sword pierced it from the bottom to the top!

"Noise!" "He used the Divine Transformation Needle just now, although he couldn't directly kill the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, but it could make them fall into a temporary dizziness, and if they were a little worse, they might not wake up again!

"What have you done!" Zhuang Xue shouted with a big knife, this is the fifth Yuan Infant Stage, how many people will this monster kill!

"You'll know soon!" After saying that, Han Feng took a deep breath, and a burst of Xuanhuang Qi climbed up to his right hand, those who were familiar with Han Feng knew that this pervert was going to use that Xuanlong Fist!

Sure enough, the next moment, Han Feng threw a punch hard, and in front of Zhuang Xue, he broke another Yuan Infant Stage, the original target was Zhuang Xue, but this fool actually raised his hand arrogantly at this time and killed two Jindan Stage disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect, since he took the initiative to seek death, it would not be possible for him Han Feng himself felt embarrassed!

"Don't worry!Take your time!I've got time!" Han Feng withdrew his hand and smiled slowly!

Of the remaining four people, two of them directly turned around and ran away, and the other one was the guy who instigated Zhuang Xue to do this, and he was already scared and weak, and now only Zhuang Xue is the only one who can fight!

Han Feng pinched the bones and clicked, and then volleyed into the air under the horrified gaze of the others, approaching Zhuang Xue step by step, two incarnation needles that ordinary monks could not find shot out, and two good spirit treasures followed, the two of them couldn't defend at all, and directly lost their meaning and fell to the ground, being killed by the two spirit treasures through their bodies!

"It's all said, if you want all your lives, how can you run?" Han Feng showed a stunned smile, and the hearts of others tightened.

"Illusory Nine Shadows! Nine Broken Shadows!" Han Feng suddenly split out nine figures and appeared in all directions of Zhuang Xue, and the nine figures finally converged on the body above Zhuang Xue's head, and then stepped on Han Feng with his feet!

"Die!"

Zhuang Xue hurriedly raised his knife to block, but the huge pressure directly made him fall from mid-air!

Han Feng increased the output of spiritual power again, which directly made Zhuang Xue's legs tremble uncontrollably, and several cracks appeared on the ground.

"Hmph!" Han Feng saw that this guy could still carry it, so he increased the pressure again, this time Zhuang Xue couldn't bear it, his bones exploded, his knees knelt on the ground, Han Feng used his strength to roll in the air, and kicked away the big knife in his hand again!

Zhuang Xue knelt in front of Han Feng like this, powerless to parry!

"For ...... He, why haven't I heard of your name?"

"Hehe! Accustomed to not competing with others!" Han Feng snorted coldly!

"I ...... Planting ......"

Han Feng shook his hand, the good head fell, the chief disciple of Nanhuang Mountain, just died in such an unknown way, the remaining disciples of the Jindan stage and the only one Yuan Infant Stage immediately scattered and fled, Han Feng didn't plan to let them leave alive, the Divine Transformation Needle shot out one after another, and those Golden Pill Stage fell to the ground one after another, but the remaining Yuan Infant Stage still continued to run forward like a person who was okay after eating Han Feng's Divine Transformation Needle, and at the same time did not forget to break the spiritual treasure chasing him with his hand!

Seeing that the person was getting farther and farther away, Han Feng knew that he couldn't catch up, so he immediately sat on the ground and exhaled, just now he killed nine Yuan Infant Stage monks in a row, and there was a guy like Zhuang Xue who was close to the middle stage, he couldn't hold on to any Yuan Infant Stage for so long! Not to mention that he was a monk in the late stage of the Jindan Period, and he had completely relied on those martial arts and spiritual power to hold on until now, but this record was enough for him to blow for half a year!

Yan Sixue instantly ran over and squatted beside him, looking at him with concern. Han Feng just looked at her and smiled, and then rested cross-legged!

In this regard, Yan Sixue didn't bother, just sat quietly on the side, waiting silently!

The luckiest thing is still the Liuyun Pavilion Xuanxin Sect and his party, fortunately they didn't do it at the beginning, otherwise they would be lying on the ground now. Chai Man of the Mixed Yuan Gate woke up early, he saw the last paragraph, and at the same time kept rehearsing in his heart how many chances he could have against Han Feng! Of course, he just thought about it, now the strength of the Mixed Yuan Gate is not as good as that of Nanhuang Mountain, and going up is simply looking for death!

"Ahem!" Shen Gan coughed twice and slowly opened his eyes, his face was still extremely pale, and his body was in great pain when he moved, he had long been accustomed to the smell of blood, and he smelled the smell of the air, so he hurriedly asked, "How many people died!"

"Not much dead!" Liu Qingyu walked over, fed him two pills, and said, "This time it's really thanks to Senior Brother Han Feng!"

"What's wrong with him? I saw him fight with that Thunder Dragon Dao man before I fainted, how about it?"

"Don't worry, it's okay!" Liu Qingyu obviously didn't want to explain so much, and after saying this, he ran to feed the pills to the others!

Shen Gan turned his head to look at Jin Chongyu, who fell to the ground like him, and couldn't help but smile, all three of them were alive, and none of them died in the hands of that old ghost!

And the Thunder Dragon Daoist in Han Feng's spiritual world looked at Han Feng with satisfaction, the battle just now, he didn't fall for a second, he finished reading it for a second, flexible tactics, decisive killing, strong strength, excellent luck, this kid has it one by one!

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