Seeing Han Feng's expression, the old man knew that Han Feng was exhausted, and he did not pose any threat to him, so he no longer attacked, but smiled coldly and said contemptuously: "Boy, how does it feel! You also want to provoke the Spirit King with this little cultivation, you are simply a mantis arm as a car, and you can't do anything yourself!"

"Old ghost, kill if you want to, what are you doing with so much nonsense!" The wind and thunder sword in Han Feng's hand was inserted on the ground, his hands pressed on the sword pier, supporting his crumbling body, his face was pale, but he was smiling, he looked unruly, and said in a low voice.

The old man couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard this, and looked at the Wind Thunder Sword that Han Feng had inserted on the ground, and suddenly there was a trace of greed, after all, since he fought with Han Feng, this old man had not carefully observed the Wind Thunder Sword in Han Feng's hand.

"Boy, if you give me the Guiding Force Method and this sword you just used, and don't trouble me after issuing a poisonous curse, I can let you go now!" The old man's expression was full of greed, like a pervert seeing a naked woman, and a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep, almost salivating.

"Old ghost, do you really want the Guiding Force Method I use and this Wind and Thunder Sword? If you kill me, you won't be able to get it, so why bother so much!" Han Feng said lightly.

In Han Feng's heart, his life and death are no longer important, what he wants to do most now is to buy more time for Leng Yuan and them, so that Leng Yuan and them can escape, otherwise as soon as this old man makes a move, it is estimated that they will all die.

The old man couldn't help but feel the slightest anger when he heard this, but the whole thing became excited, with his knowledge, he could tell at a glance that this exercise performed by Han Feng must be a high-level exercise that is not weak, the more Han Feng wanted to die, the more the old man believed in his thoughts, and the more eager he wanted to get Han Feng's exercise.

"Haha, boy, you are still valuable in my eyes, how can I let you die so easily!" the old man couldn't help laughing loudly, with indescribable excitement in his tone, as if in his heart, the secret technique of transferring flowers and trees and the wind and thunder sword that Han Feng had cast had become his bag.

"Old ghost, you are brainless, you must think too highly of yourself, why should I pass on this exercise to you!" Han Feng stared at the old man with strange eyes and said coldly.

"I'm sure you'll say yes soon!" The old man was not annoyed when he heard this, he turned around and glanced at Leng Yuan's location, with a sneer on his face, and said in a dark voice.

Han Feng looked at the old man's cold expression, his face changed suddenly, he finally knew the reason why the old man was so confident.

As soon as the old man's words fell, the whole person rose into the air, and the figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air like a ghost.

A moment later, the whole person appeared again in the sky above Leng Yuan and the three of them.

At this time, the corpses and limbs around the three of Leng Yuan were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was full of corpses of people in black, and there was a strong pungent smell in the air, so you can imagine how tragic the battle was!

"Brother Leng Yuan, run away! Leave me alone!" Seeing this, Han Feng hurriedly reminded Leng Yuan.

"Hmph! The more than 200 people who killed me still want to escape from me, it's a dream!" the old man in mid-air snorted coldly and said in a dark voice.

Hearing Han Feng's exclamation and the old man's hum, Leng Yuan raised his head and looked into the air, only to find that a long whip rolled towards him with a terrifying force, Leng Yuan almost had no resistance in the face of such a powerful force, the long whip instantly tied his body, and the whole person was lifted into the air by the old man, and the old man's other hand waved lightly, and two qi rushed towards the two shadow guards.

"Poof!

The two Shadow Guards were struck in the chest with a burst of energy, spitting blood from their mouths and sitting limply on the ground.

"Hey, it's actually the body cultivation of the Spirit Sect realm!" The old man couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he looked at the two shadow guards sitting on the ground, and then said to the hundred or so men in black, "You escort the two of them over. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man flew in the direction where Han Feng was with Leng Yuan, and instantly came to the top of Han Feng's head and slowly landed from mid-air.

"Boy, you can tell me that exercise now!" the old man asked as soon as his feet touched the ground, and he asked in a smug manner.

It's completely a villain's ambition.

And the hundred or so black-clothed men stood respectfully on the periphery with two shadow guards, surrounding Han Feng, the old man, and Leng Yuan, who was bound by the long whip, in the middle.

"Old ghost, I can teach you this technique, and the sword in my hand can also be given to you now, but there is one condition, that is, the three of them will be released immediately. Han Feng saw the posture of the Tempest Mercenary Group and knew that the four of them could no longer escape from here, his tone was full of helplessness, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hey, boy, to show your sincerity, you throw the sword in your hand first. The old man looked at the sword in Han Feng's hand with burning eyes, chuckled, and shouted at Han Feng.

"Brother Feng, don't give it to him, you quickly find a way to escape!" Leng Yuan roared at Han Feng when he heard this.

He knew very well in his heart that Han Feng must not die, and once Han Feng died, hundreds of people in the entire Psychedelic City Psychedelic Workshop would also be scattered, including himself.

"Brother Leng Yuan, don't say it!"

Hearing this, Han Feng reluctantly pulled up the Wind Thunder Sword on the ground, stroked the sword behind him, and threw the Wind Thunder Sword towards the old man very reluctantly.

The moment the old man's hand touched the Wind Thunder Sword, something strange finally happened.

After the old man's hand came into contact with the Wind Thunder Sword, he suddenly felt a strong electric current coming from the Wind Thunder Sword, sucking the old man's hand to death, the old man was horrified when he saw this, and tried his best to shake off the Wind Thunder Sword in his hand, but the Wind Thunder Sword stuck tightly to the old man's hand like a sucker.

In a moment, the old man seemed to be unable to withstand the powerful current released from the Wind and Thunder Sword, and began to foam at the mouth, convulsing constantly, and his image was very miserable.

Seeing this, Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and yelled at Leng Yuan, who was not far away: "Brother Leng Yuan, hurry up!"

Leng Yuan immediately fell straight to the ground when he heard the sound, he didn't know what Han Feng was going to do next, but he only knew in his heart that Han Feng would definitely not tease him.

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng instantly had an iron ball in his hand, and without any consideration, he threw the iron ball in his hand towards the old man.

After Han Feng threw out the iron ball, he hurriedly fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and countless birds in the dense forest were frightened by this sudden loud noise.

On the ground, fires rose into the sky, and a wave of heat rolled and spread in all directions.

Leng Yuan, who was entangled in the long whip, was relatively close to the old man, and under the impact of the powerful energy released by the explosion, the whole person and the long whip were shocked and flew up, looking extremely embarrassed.

Leng Yuan's originally neatly combed hair became extremely messy under the impact of the powerful shock wave generated by the explosion of the Flame Burst Ball, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and a trace of blood could be seen gushing from the corner of his mouth.

On Leng Yuan's body, there were already many places on the originally intact and neat clothes that had left black spots that had been burned by the sparks, and only half of the sleeves of his hands were left.

The hundreds of black-clothed people on the periphery were all knocked to the ground by the powerful energy released after the explosion of the flame ball.

And the old man who was hit head-on by the explosive flame ball, the tragic situation at this time was simply shocking.

The old man's clothes had been dyed bright red with blood, stained with blood, his black hair had also been burned, and the skin of his whole body was scorched black, and his face was no longer visible.

His body was covered with wounds, blood was constantly pouring out from his body, and the whole person stood motionless, his eyes showing horror.