Of course, the warring parties should not have the leisure to explore the Quartet, but be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, Han Feng naturally has to hide if he can hide, and he will not lose anything anyway.

After a while, the battle over there gradually came from far and near, and gradually came to the sky above the area where Han Feng was.

"Bang ......"

There was a violent sound, a fierce battle in the air, and the two streamers collided, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Although Han Feng did not release his soul power, he silently felt it and found that the strength of the two warring parties should only be in the middle stage of the knot.

He couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and immediately released his soul power, enveloping a thousand miles of radius, and sure enough, he saw the two monks fighting fiercely, and the fight was blowing up in all directions, and it exploded in the sky.

Coincidentally, he still knew both of them, and it was the two monks who were chatting in front of the west gate of the Yuxian Sect, one was a handsome young man wearing a gorgeous crown, and the other was a middle-aged man in a soap suit.

"You guy, why are you attacking me for no reason, you can't find death?!" The handsome young man with a gorgeous crown shouted coldly.

He held a halberd in his hand, wielding thousands of halberd shadows, constantly resisting the other party's sword light, and the two sides came and went, but they were not equal to each other.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know who you are, Wei Chihao! Your tricks and exercises, even if they turn to ashes, I can recognize them!" the middle-aged man in a soap suit snorted coldly.

"Who are you, you old immortal, did you recognize the wrong person?!" The handsome young man wearing a gorgeous crown flashed his eyes, his face was a little surprised, and he seemed to be surprised how the other party could call his name, but he naturally wouldn't admit it, and immediately retorted and asked.

"Hehe, twenty-three years ago, at the foot of the Lan Mountain, you teamed up with a group of Jiedan monks to kill my Daoist Du Mei, don't you remember?" the middle-aged man smiled coldly.

"So you are Du Mei's slut's adulterer?" Wei Chihao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the halberd in his hand swept away, shooting out a large black light, and his momentum was like a rainbow, forcing the other party back.

"What are you talking about!" The middle-aged man was furious, holding a blue machete, slashing thirteen times in a row, and the bright light converged into a thick knife shadow, smashing towards the other party like a pillar.

Wei Chihao was naturally not to be outdone and fought with him.

Han Feng's mind was racing, and he saw the entanglement between them, so naturally he would not intervene, there were so many things in the cultivation realm that there were so many things competing for Daoist couples that it was impossible to say.

Han Feng felt strange that how the middle-aged man had judged the identity of Wei Chi Hao, maybe he had some strange treasure, or maybe he had some unknown talent.

He felt a little bored, and when he was about to leave, his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Hoo ......"

Nearly a thousand miles away, a figure fled in a hurry, and it was Lin Xiaoyue.

Behind her, there was also a large group of Yuan Beasts, and there were many existences comparable to Fake Dan in them, mighty, like an ocean, emitting a monstrous roar, and their eyes were red, and I don't know how she provoked them.

Lin Xiaoyue's body was shining with silver, holding the treasure knife that Han Feng gave her in her hand, turning around and slashing from time to time, and occasionally urging seven or eight grade talismans to resist the attacks of the beasts.

Her face was pale, she seemed to be consumed a lot, and she felt like she was running out of oil, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

She sensed the aftermath of the battle here, so she rushed here desperately.

In a short time, she crossed six or seven hundred miles and came to the battle area between Wei Chihao and the middle-aged man.

Lin Xiaoyue felt extremely uncomfortable under the aftermath of this turbulent battle, but she had no choice, she still rushed over as always, and began to shout dozens of miles away: "Please rescue the two seniors, the little woman will have a good reward afterwards!"

Wei Chihao ignored Lin Xiaoyue and continued to dance the halberd and fight fiercely with the middle-aged man.

In fact, his strength is slightly inferior to that middle-aged man, don't look at his fierce attack, in fact, he can't help the middle-aged man, on the other hand, the middle-aged man looks like he is at ease, and obviously he didn't use all his strength.

"Little girl, you dare to come over and take advantage of the situation, I will accept you first!" What a character that middle-aged man was, he saw through Lin Xiaoyue's plan at a glance, at this time, when he was angry, where could he tolerate her, he immediately came out casually, and a finger shot at her like lightning!

It's so fast!

Lin Xiaoyue didn't have time to dodge at all, so she had to urge Han Feng to give her the soft armor magic weapon, and under her crazy injection of the power of the fake pill, the silver light on her body became more intense, but it was extremely condensed, only shining a few zhang in a radius.

"Bang ......"

That finger shot on Lin Xiaoyue's protective silver light, emitting a series of muffled sounds, but there was no cracking, Lin Xiaoyue's body only shook violently a few times, and then recovered as before, unscathed.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and his eyes immediately lit up, staring at the silver light on Lin Xiaoyue's body, as if he had seen the soft armor magic weapon.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have such a heavy treasure as a fake Dan person, and some tyrannical things, so give it to me!" The middle-aged man waved his knife to resist Yu Chihao's attack, and at the same time separated his other hand, and slapped it in the air, the fire burst out, and the palm power was like a tide, and he rushed directly towards Lin Xiaoyue like a vast ocean!

Lin Xiaoyue's face was bloodless, and her eyes were full of despair, but even so, she still waved that treasure knife and resisted with all her might!

However, her attack was like a drop of water, and she disappeared in the tide of the opponent's palm power in an instant, without stirring up the slightest wave.

Lin Xiaoyue panicked, and simply closed her eyes at the last moment, feeling that she had no hope at all and no longer resisted.

At this moment, a figure cut horizontally silently, and with a flick of his sleeve lightly, the middle-aged man's palm power was lifted away, and he scattered away, leaving nothing left.

Immediately afterwards, this figure stretched out its big hand, slapped it back, and the violent force surged out, directly blasting a large number of beasts that were chasing after them, and even the beast king among them did not escape and died!

The power of this palm is much more powerful than that of the middle-aged man, which makes the beast herd fall apart, especially since their beast king is dead, and it is even more overwhelming, and they have dispersed and fled.

"Who are you, dare to stop me!" The middle-aged man turned the big knife in his hand, and a large piece of knife light erupted, and his power suddenly soared, forcing Wei Chi Hao to retreat in an instant, and at the same time, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and he glanced at Han Feng, but he was not impulsive, and did not attack.

Seeing this, Yu Chihao also retreated dozens of feet and watched coldly.

When Lin Xiaoyue heard the voice, she couldn't help but open her eyes, and saw a tall figure blocking in front of her, she was greatly surprised, and blurted out: "Senior Li!"