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In the battle of life and death, Han Fei naturally made no reservations, although this Red Fire Heart Lotus was only a heaven-level fighting skill, but under the urging of Han Fei's Ten Percent Innate True Yuan, the power of the flame reached an incredible level. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hundreds of fiery dragons rose into the sky, their teeth and claws roaring, mercilessly devouring the six divine servants who could not dodge, and the fierce flames made the heavens and the earth change color!

However, none of these six divine servants were ordinary people, and the fighting armor and magic armor of their protective bodies were not so easy to destroy, although they were caught off guard by Han Fei, but everyone's reaction was extremely fast, relying on their own protection to withstand the bombardment of the fire dragon, and then spread their fighting wings or use teleportation spells to get out of the range of the sea of fire.

Just fleeing like this, their encirclement collapsed, especially the three mage priests were even more damaged, and they didn't dare to enter the battle immediately until they fully recovered.

Han Fei, who was controlling the Red Fire Heart Lotus with one hand, sneered, such a situation was completely expected by him, as long as the opponents could not be united, he had a way to break them individually!

The churning sea of fire suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Han Feiyan's dragon sword unfurled, and the blade of the sword was directed at the waiter of the goddess of wisdom, Veriti.

The priest of the Goddess of Wisdom often possesses superior intelligence, plays the role of behind-the-scenes commander in battle, and also possesses multiple buff divine skills, Han Fei suspects that she is the mastermind and commander of this ambush, and must deal with it first in line with the strategy of capturing thieves and capturing kings.

Just as he was about to urge the two pairs of wings to launch a surprise attack on Veriti, a cold voice suddenly came from below.

"Duke Han Fei, if you don't lay down your arms, your wife will immediately step into hell!"

Han Fei's heart was terrified, and he immediately thought of Han Bixuan who stayed in the fortress below, but he didn't expect that there were more than seven people from the other party!

He took a deep breath, stopped his upcoming attack, and his body quickly fell into the air only a few dozen meters away from the fortress and stopped.

I saw that on the watchtower at the highest point of the fortress, there was an extremely fierce beast warrior and a middle-aged female priest in green robes, Han Bixuan stood in front of the female priest with her eyes closed, looking completely controlled by the two.

"What did you do to her!" Han Fei shouted angrily.

Although Han Bixuan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years, he is definitely not the opponent of the two god-level powerhouses, and naturally he has unfortunately become an important hostage for the opponent to threaten Han Fei.

Originally, they were outnumbered, but now that Han Bixuan had fallen into their hands again, the little advantage that Han Fei had just gained was gone, and he was even more in a predicament where he couldn't choose.

The six god attendants in the sky then landed, forming an encirclement around Han Fei again, and one of them was even above Han Fei's head, obviously learning the lesson just now and not giving him any chance to escape.

"I just sealed her soul..."The middle-aged female priest smiled faintly, looking like she was in control: "Duke Han Fei, in fact, we don't need to score life and death, you still have a choice!"

"A chance to choose?" Han Fei sneered, "Are you your lackey?"

Han Fei knew that these god attendants had a special method that could impose a forbidden brand on the divine soul, even if it was a god-level powerhouse, once the divine soul was branded, the strength realm could not be improved, and he could only become the slave of the other party, and life and death were completely out of his control.

"Do you have any other choice?" The extremely burly beast clan man rested his mace on top of Han Bixuan's head, his scarlet eyes revealing a bloodthirsty color, as if he wished that Han Fei would refuse.

Han Fei's heart sank again and again, the six divine servants around him had already completed the encirclement, and the divine domains they had unfolded were once again connected into a huge net, enveloping him firmly.

Coupled with the two divine servants who controlled Han Bixuan, he didn't seem to have a chance at all.

"Yes..."Han Fei stared at the beast clan big man and said in a deep voice, "Just kill all of you!"

The beast clan man was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard something incredible, and then laughed and raised his arms!

Call!

The dark and thick mace smashed down on Han Bixuan's head, and the middle-aged female priest frowned slightly but did not stop it, she thought that her side had the absolute upper hand, and there was basically no impact on Han Bixuan without Han Bixuan.

Looking at the falling mace, Han Fei's pupils suddenly shrank, and the flame of the Flame Dragon Sword in his hand skyrocketed!

"Be careful, he's going to fight hard!" said one of the priests.

The beast clan big man smiled fiercely, he seemed to see how beautiful the blood flowers bloomed at the moment when Han Bixuan's head was smashed, and the pain of the opponent would make him extremely happy.

Burst!

Something completely unexpected happened! The mace suddenly stopped only three inches away from the top of Han Bixuan's head, as if it had hit an invisible barrier, and it couldn't fall a single bit!

How is this possible?The beast man's smirk froze on his face, as a descendant of the god of war, he knew very well the power of his blow, not to mention that he was a person who had no ability to resist, even a hard boulder could be smashed to pieces.

But this blow seemed to fall on a pile of cotton, giving him a strong sense of depression that his strength could not vent.

At this time, Han Bixuan, who was under the control of his soul and should have been completely unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of ridicule in his beautiful and pure eyes, looking at the eyes of the beast clan man as if he was looking at a dead man!

What's going on?The beast clan big man suddenly felt a trace of something wrong, and a trace of fear suddenly rose in his heart, and the cold fear in his heart flooded his whole body in an instant, making him almost unable to breathe!

Divine Soul Attack! The next moment, the beast clan big man understood, and Han Bixuan, who seemed to him to be like a lamb, actually got rid of the control of the female priest and attacked him with a divine soul!

"Die!"

The blood in his body burned and boiled in an instant, and the bloodline talent from the gods helped him get rid of the fear of the attack on the gods, and the orc man roared and raised his arms again, the black mace shining with black light.

But his reaction was already a step slower, as soon as the big stick was raised, an ice-blue giant sword suddenly appeared between him and Han Bixuan out of thin air, and the tip of the sword was extremely sharp and pointed at his throat with a touch of cold light.

Of course, the beast clan big man has fighting armor and body protection, the tip of the sword first collided with the armor on his neck, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", and a fist-sized crack suddenly appeared at the impact!

The dense cracks like spider webs spread towards the whole body of the beast clan man at an extremely alarming speed, and the frost condensed everywhere he went, and his fighting armor shattered piece by piece!

The tip of the giant sword only stopped slightly in front of the beast clan's throat, and then it penetrated through, and the sword body actually passed through his throat in one fell swoop, breaking out of the back of his neck.

This sword actually pierced the armor of a god-level powerhouse, giving the beast clan master a fatal blow!

The wolftooth stick fell weakly from the hands of the beast man, his throat made a "gege" sound, he wanted to say something but couldn't, his fierce eyes were full of despair and shock!

Han Bixuan smiled coldly, and with a wave of his arm, the sword surged, and the head of the beast clan big man immediately flew into the sky, and his majestic body fell straight backwards.

The strange thing is that not a single drop of blood flew out of the broken part of the skull or neck, and all the wounds were frozen by the sword ice!

After killing the beast clan big man with a sword, Han Bixuan swung his sword and attacked the middle-aged female priest standing behind him, the ice blue giant sword emitted a strange whistling color, and the temperature of the surrounding space instantly dropped below freezing.

From Han Bixuan's sword to beheading the beast clan's big man, it was just a matter of an eye, although the middle-aged female priest was also a god-level powerhouse, but this sudden change was not her expectation at all, so when she was shocked that something was wrong, Han Bixuan's sword also arrived.

As a priest, her reaction was also extremely fast, and she immediately dodged and flew backwards at the moment of crisis, avoiding the direct swing of the giant sword.

Rao was like this, and the sword light from the tip of the sword still slashed across the armor of her body, making a tooth-aching and unpleasant hissing sound, and also leaving a long scar.

The face of the middle-aged female priest who had withdrawn for several meters to regain her footing changed greatly, and a cold chill seeped in from the breach in the French armor, making her shiver all over her body, this power was really shocking!

"Frost Sorrow!" she let out a sudden scream.

The female priest obviously recognized the origin of the ice blue giant sword in Han Bixuan's hand, and her eyes were mixed with fear and doubt, and she didn't even have the courage to raise her staff to cast spells.

Frost Sorrow, the first of the ten great artifacts, has only one master for thousands of years, and only one person can master it - that is the first strong person under the stars thousands of years ago, the Night Martial Emperor.

As a member of the chosen people of God, the priestess is definitely no stranger to the Frost Sorrow and the Night Martial Emperor, thousands of years ago, the Chosen People of the God were almost completely buried under this terrible divine sword, if it were not for the gathering of all the power of the gods and the use of special means to defeat the Night Martial Emperor, I am afraid that the descendants of the gods would have been extinct by now.

And now that Frost's Sorrow has reappeared and is being controlled, the meaning of it makes the priestess's soul tremble, like a lamb in a tiger.

Han Bixuan, who was holding the sword in her hand, did not immediately launch a second blow, but her pretty face changed slightly, her muscles squirmed and twisted, and she turned into a different appearance between breaths, which was even more beautiful and incomprehensible!

She is not Han Bixuan at all!

At this moment, the priestess suddenly understood that this was a trap, a trap against their God's chosen people, and she still thought that her side was a hunter, but in fact she was a prey!

Above the sky, a smile appeared on Han Fei's face.

(To be continued)