It was Han Feng's Fire Demon Sword that answered the two.

At this time, Han Feng's killing intent had gathered more and more, and the long sword handed out each line of fire to cut the air, cutting the surrounding air and beginning to distort.

Han Feng had now forgotten his purpose, he was fully immersed in the comprehension of the force field, and the cutting of each sword sealed the surrounding space, and the increasingly dense fire element in the space confirmed Han Feng's own attempt.

Wang Peng and Qian Fei's eyes kept flashing a series of fiery red threads, and soon through the reflection in the eyes of the two, the condensed fire threads in the air became more and more dense, and the speed at which Han Feng split the long sword became faster and faster, seeing that the two of them were about to be surrounded by a fiery red giant net.

"Run, hurry up and ask for help!"

Wang Peng Qian Fei saw that he didn't know the power of Han Feng's trick when he saw this, as long as the two of them took a step slower, they would be completely surrounded by Han Feng's fiery red giant web, like two flies trapped in a spider web with no way to escape.

The two of them had already deeply sensed that this person was definitely not something that the two of them could deal with. And this person is decisive in killing, and he will definitely kill the two of them, and the two of them flew out of the circle with a loud shout.

In an instant, the two of them quickly flew out of the range of the giant net and flew in the direction they came.

Han Feng let the two of them go back at this time, his eyes flashed red, and a fiery red flash flew towards the two of them, and one hand pinched in the direction of the two of them.

During the flight, the two suddenly realized that their bodies were extremely heavy, and they desperately urged the battle spirit in a vain attempt to resist. But with the strength of the two of them who had just advanced to the Battle Emperor, how could they withstand Han Feng's gravity enchantment technique, Wang Peng looked back at Han Feng in fear, and this look suddenly burst into a rage, only to see that the fiery red silk threads around Han Feng did not dissipate, and quickly approached him with Han Feng's speed.

Wang Peng was unwilling to use his body to try the sharpness of the red line, I was afraid that as long as he hit the red line, he would definitely repeat the fate of the gang. It's a pity that no matter how Wang Peng struggles, the pressure on his body is getting heavier and heavier.

Han Feng caught up with a person, the fire demon sword quickly slashed out, and sparks appeared out of thin air one after another, this sword could directly squeeze other elements that were free in the air, which showed how fast the sword speed of this sword was. Wang Peng only saw a flash of red light, and then he couldn't see anything.

Qian Fei, who was not far from Wang Peng, was frightened when he saw Wang Peng's body suddenly turn into torches fluttering in the air, this is definitely a living killing god.

Qian Fei no longer has the vigor he had at the beginning, and his heart is full of curses for Shui Yue, but unfortunately Qian Fei soon followed in Wang Peng's footsteps.

After Han Feng stabbed another sword, his left hand curled up slightly, and the space ring on Qian Fei's hand fell into Han Feng's hand, as for Qian Fei, after encountering the red silk thread next to Han Feng, it was immediately cut into several pieces, and then burned.

The murderous aura on Han Feng's body was already close to the substance, and his body suddenly turned around and flew in another direction. There was also a group of gangs there that were blocked by Xu Bin and the others, and the mercenaries of the Tianwei Society were on the verge of collapse at this time.

Fortunately, the weapon supported by Han Feng came in handy at this time, and although Zong Qing of the Wind Sword Guild was a Battle Emperor-level battle qi cultivator, he did not dare to rush forward.

Before, there were bursts of red light and screams from the south that made Zong Qing's whole eyelids jump, as if something evil was slowly approaching him. It wasn't until the screams in the south that Zong Qing's whole body shook violently, and he was furious. The right hand holding the sword shook uncontrollably, and his intuition told him that this person was definitely not an opponent in the first place, and I am afraid that his life would have to be here. Thinking of this, a blue light emanated from Zong Qing's body, and his whole body turned into a blue water sword and rushed out at high speed, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

Before the Wind Sword Guild had yet to realize that their deputy gang leader had fled, they saw a fiery red figure in the distance speeding in their direction. And on the ground, Xu Bin and the others also saw the red light galloping in the distance when they were struggling to fight, and they suddenly perked up, and they used their battle spirit to kill several people who had lost their minds.

Han Feng stared at the blue light and shadow in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh, a war emperor had escaped before he even fought, which was a bit embarrassing for the face of a war emperor-level master, but this person was still self-aware and escaped from his own hands.

The figure slowly fell to the ground, and Han Feng slowly walked forward with a sword in his left hand. Tianwei helped everyone look at Han Feng excitedly, only they knew in their hearts that if there was no Han Feng, this back street would no longer exist tomorrow morning.

"Stand down, take care of your injuries, tomorrow your task of recovering the territory of the three major gangs will be very heavy, don't shed unnecessary blood here. ”

At this time, the Tianwei Gang had completely ignored the Feng Jian Society and his party who were swordsmanship Huo Huo not far away, and every word of Han Feng at this time became an order, even if Han Feng made them commit suicide at this time, it is estimated that no one would question what Han Feng said. Because Han Feng's personality is enough to convince them, Han Feng's strength can crush them.

Wherever Han Feng passed, the Tianwei Gang bowed and saluted, and then sat on the ground, as if these Wind Sword Gang members in front of them did not exist.

Dozens of Wind Sword Guilds If they didn't know that Han Feng was the enemy at this time, they would really cultivate to the Battle King level in vain, and dozens of vicious eyes all fell on Han Feng, and the qi was locked, as long as an order was given, in the next breath, there would definitely be more than a dozen combat skills that would completely submerge Han Feng.

"Kill!" one of the war king-level warriors shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand was bad, but the cunning clan was cunning

It's a pity that his battle qi was cut off by Han Feng's fingers before it could reach Han Feng, and the earthy yellow battle qi turned into a trace of smoke and disappeared into the air, making everyone stunned.

"Kill!" Dozens of other wind swords would see this scene, and there was another one who dared to keep it, and dozens of colorful battle qi slashed out, striking straight towards Han Feng.

The fire demon sword in Han Feng's hand was raised forward, and he stabbed towards the sword light lightly, and Han Feng's entire body rushed forward, and a huge fire dragon suddenly formed, and all the battle qi and combat skills disappeared in the fire dragon in an instant like small flies.

The fire demon sword changed rapidly in Han Feng's hands, and the sword was slashed or slashed or stabbed again, and the long sword that the wind sword helped everyone stab at Han Feng suddenly stagnated in the air, and then stood frozen in the air, and another torch was lit next to Han Feng. Before the rest of the people could change their moves, they saw Han Feng drift to the side of another Wind Sword Gang member, and stabbed out with the same sword. Before Xu Bin and the others could understand, there were already dozens of humanoid torches at the entrance of the entire street.

The sword is a murder weapon, and the sword will kill. At this time, the sword qi is a little redundant, although these war kings are all strong, but Han Feng is already good at defeating the strong with the weak, plus Han Feng is now at the level of the war emperor, superb swordsmanship, like a phantom, these war kings who are used to bullying people have no time to react, and when they understand it, they have become the soul of Han Feng under the fire demon sword.

Xu Bin and the others were a little stunned, how long had it been, and these people couldn't even carry a single move, and they all died under Han Feng's sword, but what was the matter with this flame? Could it be that the battle spirit of the adults could ignite people's blood lightly?

At this time, the warriors who were lucky enough to survive under the hands of the Wind Sword Gang couldn't help but shudder, these are all living people, and in the blink of an eye, they have become piles of burning torches, how can it not be frightening.

Han Feng put his sword into the sheath and looked at the north with his hands behind his back, where there were bursts of terrible screams from time to time, Xu Bin and the others followed Han Feng's eyes and then remembered that the black wolf beside Han Feng was going to intercept it in the direction of due north, and at this time there was a loud sound of gold and iron clashing and screams, and they couldn't help but start to feel uneasy.