In fact, it wasn't that Han Feng was afraid of them, but he didn't want to waste his time, after all, he was thinking about rushing to the jurisdiction of the Feather Immortal Sect as soon as possible, so that he could completely relax his mind, otherwise no one would know what accidents would happen.

Another quarter of an hour later, Han Feng came to a mountainous area with dense ancient trees, although he did not disperse his soul power, he could also sense that there was no danger around these four places, a few miles away, there were only three middle-level Yuan Beasts foraging, and with their cultivation, they naturally could not discover his existence.

He stopped, rested for a moment, took out an elixir, and took it.

However, at this moment, two extremely faint sword rays suddenly appeared in front of him, flying at great speed, and as soon as he reacted, these two sword rays appeared in front of him.

Han Feng was startled, and immediately staggered his body, moved to the left, and moved sideways for dozens of feet.

But those two sword rays were like spirituality, suddenly turning, crossing an extremely small angle arc, swept over, and did not damage any tree branches and leaves, not even a trace of wind fluctuations, if it weren't for Han Feng's soul power, it was really possible that he wouldn't be able to find it.

He didn't say a word, a punch blasted out, naturally it was a Deceptive Fist, and the terrifying energy shot out like boiling water, turning the forest hundreds of zhang into powder in the blink of an eye, hitting the two swords like a wave.

"Sneer......"

Those two sword rays suddenly rose in brilliance, colliding with Han Feng's fist power, sparks flew everywhere, and even the void shook for a while, and thousands of spatial cracks emerged, sweeping in all directions, and the forest within a radius of nearly a hundred miles was destroyed, completely turned into powder, and disappeared with the wind.

Han Feng frowned, he didn't want to cause such a big battle, but the strength of these two swords was beyond his imagination, he had to use his true strength, otherwise he would suffer a loss.

"Sonorous!"

The two sword rays took a step back slightly, and they trembled to make a sound like a metal impact, dissolving the residual energy of the attack just now.

Han Feng's soul power was fully dispersed, and in an instant, he was shrouded in a radius of nearly a thousand miles, and he suddenly found that there was a demon beast only a few feet in size hidden in a dense forest eight hundred miles away, which looked like a mouse, but its whole body was like jasper, its hair was like silk, it was extremely smooth, and it exuded brilliant brilliance, and it was not a mortal thing at a glance.

"What is this? These two swords are controlled by it?" Han Feng was surprised, but repeatedly confirmed that it was a demon beast within a radius of thousands of miles, and the rest were just alien beasts and yuan beasts, and they were still running away frantically, obviously frightened by the battle just now, not to mention that Han Feng's spiritual pressure was as huge as a mountain at this moment, so it was reasonable for them to panic.

"Woo Woo ......"

There was a strange sound, and the two swords suspended in mid-air slashed out and rushed over again, but their light became more convergent, and their power was more than three points stronger.

Moreover, they also conjured up thousands of emerald green sword shadows, and the process of flying was uncertain, and even Han Feng's soul power could not capture their true bodies.

"What a subtle swordsmanship! A demon beast has such a level, it's unbelievable!" Han Feng secretly admired, but there was no slackening in his hand, his eyebrows lit up suddenly, and the colorful soul power gushed out, turning into thousands of crystal filaments, each of which was condensed into arrows, hitting those sword shadows like the tip of a needle against Mai Mang, and in the pop, all the sword shadows dissipated, leaving only two dim sword rays.

At this moment, Han Feng's soul power condensed together, turning into two Xuan Soul Swords, clanging twice, and violently colliding with the opponent's sword, sparks splashed, and even the void was dented, showing an extremely dark light, the wind raged in all directions, and the surrounding grass and trees suddenly burned, and the fire took advantage of the wind, becoming more and more vigorous, and the smoke was everywhere, crackling.

The two swords in the air shook slightly, and involuntarily retreated a few zhang distance, and as soon as they stabilized slightly, they suddenly burst out with a scorching light, and the two swords quickly fused into one, turning into a giant sword that reached the sky, and slashed towards Han Feng with a bang.

The void was writhing violently, and thousands of spatial cracks sprung up one after another, sweeping in all directions, and this heavenly giant sword was wrapped in brilliant strength, as if it was about to split this piece of heaven and earth in half.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, his right hand had already been wiped on the storage ring, and he took out the broken sword, he injected some mana slightly, and the broken sword emitted a sky-high white light, which also condensed into a giant lightsaber in the blink of an eye, and with a bang, it collided with the opponent's giant sword.

In an instant, the space collapsed, the aura of heaven and earth dispersed, everything in the radius was razed to the ground, and a huge pit was left in the center, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky for a long time.

But the opponent's giant sword did not retreat but advanced, and continued to attack Han Feng, completely ignoring those violent energy impacts, shuttling through the void, and came to him in an instant, only thirty zhang away.

Han Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly threw the broken sword up, letting it fly out on its own, it shone brightly, as if it was psychic, and directly attached to the opponent's giant sword.

"Buzz ......"

A strange sound rang out, and the broken sword was stuck to the giant sword, constantly absorbing its original power, making it tremble wildly, shining with blue light, but it could never get rid of the attachment of the broken sword.

Eight hundred miles away, the jasper-like mouse was in a hurry, his eyes were rolling, and he controlled the giant sword in the air to shrink rapidly, but he was still unable to shake off the entanglement of the broken sword.

It's small, and a broken sword can be smaller, and when it's big, the broken sword grows with it, sticking to it so consistently that it can't even break it down into two swords.

Moreover, it attacked forward, but Han Feng did not confront it head-on, and kept wandering, but failed to attack him, so that it could not use its strength.

What's more serious is that as the Origin Power of this giant sword is devoured, the weaker it becomes, on the other hand, the broken sword is getting stronger and stronger, and something like a bud is emerging from the end of the broken sword, and it is growing longer.

Under the influence of one another, it will be more difficult for this giant sword to shake off the sticking of the broken sword.

"You hurry up and let go of my jasper tooth sword, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The jasper mouse suddenly rushed over, separated by a distance of three or four hundred miles, and shouted coldly.

Generally, at the level of demon beasts, they can open their spiritual wisdom, and it is not uncommon to speak human words, and even some talented Yuan beasts can be proficient in the language of the human race, and there are many legends among the folk.

"Hehe, why?" Han Feng sneered, not to mention that he couldn't control the broken sword now, even if he could control it, he wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity.