"Star Holy Pupil, open!"

The power of the stars was activated, and the slightly panting Storm Saint General was immediately pulled into a vast galaxy.

"This is ......" The Storm Saint General's pupils shrank, he remembered that he was obviously attacking Han Feng, why did he suddenly ......

Thinking of this, the Storm Saint General couldn't help but curse secretly: "That Han Feng is still not a human, how come the Saint Yuan in his body seems to be endless, and there is no tendency to run out of consumption at all." ”

But at this moment, endless starlight flames covered the sky.

"Flame!" the Storm Saint General's expression was grim, and with the Storm Saint General's rich experience, he quickly knew that he had fallen into an illusion after his initial shock.

"I didn't expect this Han Feng to have an illusion divine pupil, there was no such record in the previous information, this guy was too deeply hidden. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this flame seems to be attacking my body, but it is actually attacking my primordial spirit, and it can't be hit!"

"Spiral Storm!"

"Wind Fist!"

"Tempest sighs!"

Large swaths of the Star Flame were swallowed by the pitch-black storm, but more Star Flame continued to attack the Storm Saint General, wanting to devour the Storm Saint General.

"It's too much, these Star Saint Flames are simply endless, if I continue like this, I will be dragged down, and now the only way to do this is to use all my strength to break through this illusory space. ”

"Tempest sighs!"

It is also a half-step move, but this move gathers most of the power of the Storm Battle Soul, and the Storm War Soul Phantom behind the Storm Saint General is already faintly close to nothing.

One can imagine how huge the current consumption of the Storm Battle Spirit has reached.

But because of this, the power of this move Wind Sigh has also reached an amazing level.

The frenzied wind, like a tsunami, rose higher than the other, engulfing the Holy Flame of the Stars.

Then, more tsunami winds converged at one point and blasted towards the center of the Star Flame.

Thundered!

It was as if the end had come, the vast galaxy was constantly collapsing, and the holy flames and winds of the stars were raging.

The whole space began to twist constantly.

Click......

Click......

Click......

In this space, the Storm Saint will manifest with the power of the Yuan God, and these seemingly powerful attacks are actually Yuan Shen attacks.

It is only in such a special illusory space that such a scene can be created.

Although the original god can attack, it will definitely not reach this point outside.

Burst!

The space created by the Star Saint Pupil was broken, Han Feng's face turned pale, blood sprayed out, and the Star Saint Pupil slowly shed a blood mark.

The Storm Saint will successfully break out of the illusory space, and the power of the primordial god is almost exhausted.

The Storm Spirit is indeed precarious, and will disappear at any time.

"Han Feng, what else do you have to do now?" the Storm Saint General smiled as if victory was in sight.

Han Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth: "I'm just suffering some backlash because the illusion was broken, this injury is not a big deal, but Your Excellency's consumption is already seventy-seven, eighty-eight, how much combat power is left?"

"You ......" the Storm Saint General's face changed.

"Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palms!" Before the Storm Saint could continue to speak, the Immortal Phantom behind Han Feng had already swung out hundreds of palms.

"Tempest sigh!" the Storm Saint hurriedly resisted.

However, the power of this move can no longer be compared to the previous Tempest Sigh, and it does not even have one-fifth of its strength.

It was as if the true dragon's arm was approaching, and the palm of his hand suddenly broke through the wind, and slapped heavily on the Storm Saint General's body one after another.

The Storm Saint General vomited blood again and again, and his face was slapped to the ground, and a deep pit was smashed into the ground with a bang.

Han Feng didn't have time to pay attention to the Storm Saint General, capturing the jasmine right now was the most important thing.

"Vermilion Bird Flame Spirit Wings, Condensation!" condensed the Vermilion Bird wings again, and Han Feng turned into a flame Vermilion Bird and quickly pursued.

......

On the ground, in the huge crater, the Storm Saint General was still vomiting blood again and again, and his body was twitching.

"Impossible! This can't be! How can this saint be defeated!"

"I'm half a foot into the Holy Palace, my comprehensive strength is even stronger than some Saints, why would I lose!"

The Storm Saint roared in his heart.

Unfortunately, no amount of roaring could change the fact that the Storm Saint would be defeated.

"I will never admit defeat! I will never give up, Han Feng, you wait! I must kill you!" the Storm Saint General's face was hideous.

After taking an elixir, the Storm Saint General left the same place to find a place to heal while refining the effect of the medicine to restore his injuries.

Now Han Feng has no time to pay attention to him in order to get the jaspar, and it will be difficult to say after that.

......

"Finally caught up!" Seeing that large ball of light, Han Feng's face was happy, and as soon as the Vermilion Bird's wings moved, Han Feng almost teleported to the top of the light cluster, and held the light cluster in his hand with one claw.

"It's seven large jassars! I'm really lucky, plus the previous six, I now have a total of fourteen!"

"The Jasmine Tablet can also give birth to the last time the Jaspar, this time it is not only the Jasmine that flew out, but also the Jasmine of the Four Masters is also time to snatch it over. And the man who was inexplicably full of murderous intent towards me. ”

Put the jasmine back into the storage space, and Han Feng flew back to the place where the jasmine stone was.

"Childe!" Bai Xin ran over in surprise as soon as he saw Han Feng.

Han Feng said with a smile: "How is the harvest?"

Bai Xin's cheeks flushed, and then he said slowly: "Since they knew that the slave maid was the son of the son, they didn't dare to embarrass the slave maid, and the slave and maid got a lot of jaspar. ”

As he spoke, Bai Xin also let Han Feng take a look.

Han Feng nodded: "Seven small jasquates, two medium-sized jasquates, yes, they know each other." “

Bai Xin handed the jaspar to Han Feng: "Childe, every qiē of the slave is yours." ”

Han Feng smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't have to be like this, these are useless to me, you can take it." ”

At Han Feng's insistence, Bai Xin had no choice but to take it back.

This scene made many female warriors jealous and eager to replace Bai Xin.

The four heroes also returned at this time, and after seeing Han Feng, the four of them stared.

Han Feng appears here, so that is to say......

After everyone speculated that the Storm Saint General was likely to be killed, the Storm Saint General also appeared, but the Storm Saint General's pale face and the resentful eyes that looked at Han Feng all showed a sigh.

Obviously, it was Han Feng who got the jassar!

Sijie's evaluation of Han Feng has been raised to a notch again.

According to their guesses, it is very likely that this Storm Saint will not be weaker than or even stronger than Tyrannosaurus Child, and the result is ......

"This guy...... When you fight me, you still hide your strength, damn it!" said Tyrannosaurus Child's heart was furious.

A quiet break followed.

Half a day later, the crystal stele finally made a move and bloomed with a brilliant light.

However, this time the jasmine stele did not shoot out a large number of jaspars, but only spit out a boulder that was two or three meters high and no longer swallowed, and the huge jasmine stele slowly disappeared.

Han Feng was stunned: "What's the situation?

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