"Fixed-spirit marksmanship - body annihilation!"

The wind and thunder white figure flickered, the right arm carried the whistling wind, the shoulder twisted, and the silver-white spear in his hand shook and shook, and then stabbed out like lightning!

The silver-white spear crossed a cold arc, and the shadow of the spear carried a snowy brilliance, dancing in an instant, and the silver-white aura filled the entire space in an uproar.

Han Feng only felt a huge shock in his heart, and a silver-white giant snake suddenly appeared in front of him, opening its bloody mouth and lifelike!

Scary to the extreme!

"What kind of marksmanship is this?" Han Feng's eyes were shocked.

At the moment he wants to move and dodge!

However, the body could not move, and the terrifying aura came to the face, and the silver-white giant snake seemed to devour itself completely.

Han Feng was carrying the Lingyue Jade Scroll, and he was not afraid of any soul pressure at all, but this time, his body was fixed, which was really weird!

"I didn't expect this guy to succeed in cultivating that fragment back then, his talent is really extraordinary!" Similarly, Mu Bifan, who was standing outside the aura cover, also had a worried look on his face at the moment, he seemed to know the marksmanship made by Feng Lei Bai, "I hope Feng'er can follow!"

Mu Bifan didn't dare to save Han Feng.

To save Han Feng, that means that the aura cover must be removed!

Remove the aura cover, what does that mean!

It means that all the Han family members present will definitely be wiped out in an instant!

This is not what Han Feng wants to see!

In addition, he has always believed in Han Feng and firmly believes that Han Feng can resist it!

After all, Han Feng was a disciple of the unpredictable god-level powerhouse in Psychedelic City, and he didn't have the slightest means to save his life, was this possible?

What's more, in the psychedelic forest, in the Thunder Mountain, Han Feng resisted the terrifying catastrophe alone, and that amazing scene still made him remember it vividly!

"Thick words!"

Just as Mu Bifan was thinking, a shout suddenly broke out.

Mu Bifan raised his eyes and saw that a gray wall of qi suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng.

"Come on, let me feel how strong the attack power of the peak of the Spirit Monarch's seventh-order realm is!" After condensing the qi wall, Han Feng's eyes showed a little more expectation.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the silver-white giant snake slammed into the gray wall of gas.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, and the dust rolled!

The huge ripples of energy swelled the aura shield into a spherical shape again, constantly squeaking color!

Under the gaze of everyone, in response, a white shadow slammed into the aura cover like an arrow from the string, and a mouthful of blood also spurted out of Han Feng's mouth at this moment.

Then, in the smoke and dust, the white light did not abate, and when it passed, there was a "poof", and a blood flower splashed up.

Han Feng was injured, although he avoided his heart, but his left arm was still bruised by the spear, although it was only a skin wound, not a bone, but the muscles of his left arm were still cut with a big cut, and blood was still sprayed out like a pillar.

"Feng'er, he !!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Bifan, Han Xiong and other people present suddenly became extremely nervous.

After a few breaths, the smoke cleared.

Han Feng slowly stood up again from the ground.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of purple-black blood spurted out again.

"Wind!"

"Brother Wind!"

......

There was another exclamation from outside the aura mask.

"Feng'er, that's enough! You can hand over the rest to Grandpa Mu!"

Hearing this, Han Feng's eyes turned to Mu Bifan, and his eyes showed determination, "Grandpa Mu, I'm fine, I can win!"

"Haha! Boy, you really have a kind!" Feng Lei Bai exhaled slowly, a hanging heart was put down again, and at the same time, a little ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Fixed-spirit marksmanship - body annihilation!"

Without any hesitation, Feng Lei Bai swung his spear again, and the silver-white spear head was even more terrifying and powerful, and it slammed into Han Feng's chest like lightning.

"It's another trick!"

"The same move, use it on me twice, is it still useful!" The corners of Han Feng's mouth set off a provocative arc.

Taking a deep breath, the Chaos Jue's exercises instantly worked at full strength, and as the strength climbed wildly, Han Feng's whole person seemed to become brighter, like a thunder fire, shining on this heaven and earth.

Everyone present looked at this scene, their faces froze, and they couldn't believe what kind of exercises could make Han Feng suddenly appear such a vision.

"Ghosts!"

Just as everyone was thinking, a shout suddenly erupted.

Han Feng, who was standing quietly, had another "Han Feng" in front of him in vain, this "Han Feng" eyes suddenly opened, a touch of supreme sword intent flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand suddenly raised, and a dazzling sword light seemed to be a peerless sword blade that cut through the space, cold and domineering, and quickly occupied this space.

"Remnant Sword Trick - One Sword Destroys the World!"

A sword to destroy the world is a swordsmanship that Han Feng condenses the essence of the sword moves he has learned.

"Whoa—"

Between heaven and earth, there was suddenly a blood-colored sword shadow, like an emperor who dominated heaven and earth, with an immortal inheritance of will, suddenly descended!

As if, this sword is a kind of imperial sword.

Then, a sword broke through the air.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and the silver-white giant snake was directly split by this sword, split into two, and finally dissipated without a trace.

"Poof—"

At this time, the wind and thunder were white, his face was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth, scarlet blood, were already bleeding.

"You...... How...... Perhaps, this trick of mine is an ancient thaumaturgy, and it can't be broken just like that......" He muttered to himself, as if not believing how fast it was all happening.

And at the scene, Mu Bifan, who saw this scene, couldn't help but gasp.

It's amazing!

However, the shocking scene continues!

Next second!

That extremely powerful sword light unabated, burst violently, and turned into thousands of exquisite small swords, overwhelmingly falling towards the wind and thunder.

Each sword unleashed bursts of thunder and the scorching heat of fire.

It's faster than lightning!

In an instant, Wind and Thunder Bai was drowned in the rain of swords.

Snort ......!

The shadow of the sword was filled, and the blood was spraying.

Feng Lei Bai felt as if he was in a world of swords, countless swords widened their eyes, locked themselves firmly, and they didn't even have the consciousness to resist, allowing those long swords to pass through their bodies, bringing out a lot of blood.

In a moment, the shadow of the sword dissipated.

"How could it be ......!" Feng Lei Idiot stared at Han Feng in a daze, covered his chest with his hands, and fell to the ground with a bang on his back.

The strange sight inside the aura shroud disappeared as if nothing had happened......

Mu Bifan was stunned, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and he looked at Han Feng with shocked eyes.

He originally thought that Han Feng would definitely be injured again, but suddenly such a dramatic scene happened.

Feng Lei Bai's proud soul-fixing marksmanship has been broken??

Indeed, this sword is really weird......

Quiet, surprisingly quiet.

Everyone stared at the aura shield, and the white figure was imprinted on the eyeballs.

It was a young man with a face as pale as frost, white clothes and snow, holding a long sword in his hand, and his long hair in a shawl dancing in the wind!

This boy is their young patriarch!

The God of War of the Sword Splitting Spirit Monarch Seventh-Order Peak Powerhouse!

Han Feng stood proudly, holding a sword in his right hand, and there was no expression on Rushuang's face.

The moonlight shone on the sword, reflecting a dazzling light, like water waves.

Moments later!

"It's so strong......!"

The consternation in his eyes slowly faded, and Han Feng suddenly came back to his senses.

"Huh! it's actually okay!" Looking at Feng Lei Bai, who was covered in sword wounds, Han Feng couldn't believe it, "The powerhouse of the seventh order peak of the Spirit Monarch is really extraordinary, since this is the case, then I will spare your life!"

muttering a few words to himself, Han Feng suddenly formed a handprint.

Printed, a pure white light burst out, pointing directly at the heart of Feng Lei's white eyebrows......