If the monks of the upper realm were so unbearable, the Phantom Yuan Continent would not be in dire straits, and if it weren't for the restrictions of the enchantment, it might not take a single round, and they would have to die.

As if in response, Ye Long's voice just fell, and the blue bird's body disappeared, and Qinglong's blow naturally did not have the desired effect.

"How is that possible? Afterimage? How did he react at such a fast pace? Not at all. Ye Fan's face was shocked.

The blue bird threw out two discs again: "It's over." ”

The green dragon and the white tiger who had just climbed up didn't even get close to him, they had already been cut into pieces, and the five Wudao people realized that this move had little effect, so they immediately gathered their minds and took the initiative to disperse, which also made him suffer less backlash, otherwise he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

"More than a star and a half stronger than the four great bodhisattvas, this is a power that surpasses the peak of the fifth level of the Holy Yuan Realm! It has even reached the divine realm. The faces of the five Wudao people changed slightly.

The blue bird has the attitude of slaughtering the entire Phantom Yuan Continent, and has no intention of leaving his hands at all, the red moon falls, there is nowhere to dodge, even if he stays in the house, he will be destroyed, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of people have died, this speed can be described as terrifying.

And let the red moon spread, it won't be long before there will be no one alive in the Phantom Yuan Continent, this is what the Five Wudao people said, even if they win, it is useless, everyone is dead, and there is no difference between losing and losing.

"It's our turn!" Han Feng put his hands behind his back, stepped on the long sword with his feet, and his momentum surged.

"Huh? Another peak of martial arts, no wonder the four great bodhisattvas were defeated, over the years, the Phantom Yuan Continent has given birth to a lot of strong people, if it is allowed to develop, maybe it can really break through the small world and advance to the next stage. The blue bird's gaze fell on Han Feng and he spoke slowly. Read the book

"Who are you?" Feeling Han Feng's breath, the blue bird was also interested, his tone was calm, and he was clearly very quiet, but everyone present could hear it very clearly.

"Sword Gate Han Feng!"

"Sword Gate Li Zhao!"

Han Feng spoke slowly, and Li Zhao stood behind him, his expression was serious, and his momentum directly climbed to the fifth level of the Saint Yuan Realm.

The time is too tight, if he is given some more time, Li Zhao is sure that he will be able to step into the pinnacle realm, after all, that is what every Sword Sect heir can do.

"Sword Gate? Interesting! The spread trend of the Red Moon slowed down, and the Blue Bird focused on Han Feng and the others, he knew very well that as long as these people were killed, the remaining monks would not be at all in the climate.

"In the past twenty years, I have never produced a sword, in order to raise the strongest sword." Han Feng pulled out a pitch-black long sword from behind his back, and that sword was different from ordinary blades, only half of it.

Just out of the sheath, it already makes people's scalp tingle, and the blue bird was stunned for a moment, for some reason, he actually felt threatened.

He is a god realm, and he can crush the peak of the fifth level of the Saint Yuan Realm with his hands, and the latter can hardly hurt him no matter how hard he tries.

Han Feng's tone was calm, and he said lightly: "I named this sword the Mandate of Heaven!" ”

The voice fell, and the surrounding Yuan Force poured onto the half-cut sword, Han Feng slowly raised it, his movements were so casual, as if he had slashed countless times since holding the sword, there was no difference.

Han Feng still remembered that his master had told him that the strength of a sword cultivator was not measured by his strength, but by whether he had the courage to draw his sword when facing the enemy.

The blue bird is very strong, but Han Feng is also confident in the sword he has raised for twenty years.

"Destiny!"

The reason for the name of this sword style is that Han Feng is unwilling to succumb to the so-called heaven, no matter how strong his strength is, he will also draw his sword!

The blue bird stood in place, as if he was scared stupid, he didn't choose to dodge, because he knew that he couldn't dodge at all, and a red wall of Yuan Li appeared in front of him.

Peng!

The Mandate of Heaven crashed into the Yuan Force Wall, and the terrifying aura directly shattered it, and the remaining power rushed into the body of the blue bird, this time, it was not a phantom.

"Poof!" The blue bird spit out the blood in his mouth, only to feel that there was a force in his body desperately moving, his face was expressionless, and the dantian gushed out the yuan power, expelling the sword qi in just an instant.

"The peak of the fifth level of the Saint Yuan Realm can hurt me, it's really not ordinary, across two levels, the Sword Gate, there is indeed merit, but a sword like this, how many times can you use it." The blue bird looked calm, but there was some horror in his heart.

Han Feng's strength is very different from him, but the other party can hurt him, this is really exaggerated, it is like an ant, it actually bites through the flesh and skin of a human being, which is really a bit ridiculous.

Han Feng didn't speak, the sword just now gathered all his strength, but judging from the results, it was even more unsatisfactory than expected, although the blue bird was injured, its strength was obviously not affected.

And as the blue bird said, the "Mandate of Heaven" was conceived by him for twenty years of raising swords, and there was no way to reproduce similar sword moves, but Han Feng was not discouraged, as a sword cultivator, even if he died, he had to use his last bit of strength to swing the sword.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Han Feng let out a faint voice, and then, the iron sword on the ground slowly rose and appeared beside him, these were all weapons used by the dead, but at this moment, they were used by him.

Li Zhao put his hand behind Han Feng to help him, and Han Feng stretched out one hand, "Ten thousand swords—all here!" ”

"Wait until you fight with me again!"

At this moment, the sect master of the Sword Sect is worthy of his name, he was born for the sword!

And those blood-stained weapons seemed to hear his call, and they actually let out a low roar, as if in response.

"Ten thousand swords come out, the world is destroyed!" Han Feng uttered word by word, and when the words fell, the dense long sword slashed through the sky like a meteor, flying in the direction where the blue bird was.

Li Zhao is also a descendant of the Sword Sect, and the cooperation between the teachers and the road made Han Feng burst out with extreme strength, which was the most brilliant blow.

The blue bird has already put away his thoughts, he has always been cautious, the four bodhisattvas have been defeated one after another, he has long been asked to be careful, and at this moment he retreated half a step, and his body was hidden in the red moon.

Whoosh!

Ten thousand flying swords passed through the Red Moon, and then disappeared into nothingness, the moment they touched the Red Moon, Han Feng could no longer control them, those long swords turned into scrap iron, and they all fell from above. Read the book

Crackling scattered all over the ground, as for the blue bird, it was long gone.

"Don't talk about martial arts!" Ye Fan was shocked by this scene, and after reacting, he scolded loudly.

"Don't dodge if you have the ability!" Ye Fan shouted angrily.

Ye Tianchu sensed the changes in the power around him, his divine sense began to return, and what caught his eye was a round of red moon, just by looking at it, he felt extremely disgusted, this was born from the heart, for no reason.

Yuan Li poured out from the dantian, broke through the meridians, and climbed straight to the top, at this moment, he felt that heaven and earth could no longer restrain him.

Ye Tianchu, break through again!