Liu Bing was terrified and waved his right hand in a panic, trying to shake off the jade bottle in his hand.

However, at this time, the jade bottle stuck to his palm like a sugar gourd, and the terrifying white sword light seeped out, spread upward, and rushed to his chest.

His eyes widened, and his left hand raised to release a purple glow, blocking the attack of the white sword light.

He knew that this was a sign that the Shining Sword Bottle was about to explode on its own, and he desperately released a long purple light, covering the jade bottle on his right hand, trying to suppress it.

Helplessly, the sword bottle was already full of cracks, and it could no longer be restored, the secret pattern on it was broken, and the secret power contained in it bloomed, forming a powerful sword light, setting off a roaring sound, spreading to the body of Liu Bing like a torrent.

He couldn't suppress it any longer, and the purple light emitted from his body retreated one after another, and finally he gritted his teeth and cut off his right hand fiercely, away from the explosion area of the Shining Sword Bottle at the last moment.

"Boom ......"

The loud noise shook the sky, and the incomparably terrifying power poured out, sweeping through the four fields and shaking all directions.

The swamp below fell again, and the mud annihilated like flying ash, leaving behind a large pit several feet deep, hundreds of feet wide.

Liu Bing let out a muffled snort, his face was pale, the moment just now was too sudden, even if he fled decisively, he was still affected by the explosion frenzy of the Shining Sword Bottle, and the wounds were further and worse, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, and in the wave of explosion, a brilliant light flew out and rushed directly towards Liu Bing.

It was Han Feng's broken sword!

Liu Bing was not surprised, and immediately spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood, the light was clear, and from time to time evolved various weapon forms, which seemed to be his secret technique with all his strength.

He made a decision with one hand, condensed into a small blood sword, and faced the broken sword.

Until this moment, he still did not forget to subdue this broken sword!

In his opinion, this broken sword is definitely a rare treasure, once in possession, it is enough to sweep away the enemy, especially since he is the body of ten thousand soldiers, all weapons, under his most powerful secret method, can be suppressed, and even successfully captured, and possessed for himself.

"Smack......

Unfortunately, a soft sound shattered his final illusion, and his condensed blood-colored little sword was shattered by a blow from the broken sword, shattered with the sound, turned into a little afterglow, and dissipated.

Traction of blood and qi, Liu Bing vomited blood, his expression was instantly depressed, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no human color.

What frightened him even more was that the broken sword rushed forward with no relent, as if the purpose was himself.

He panicked, hurriedly turned and flown away, and fled in a panic.

At this moment, the broken sword itself seemed to have endless energy, not only flying automatically, but also extremely fast, far faster than the seriously injured Liu Bing.

In a few breaths, the broken sword flew nearly 10,000 zhang away, and successfully caught up with Liu Bing, without any fancy changes, it was directly a brilliant sword outward, and a sword stabbed at it!

Liu Bing had to turn around, take out hundreds of weapons of all kinds, mobilize essence blood, cast secret techniques, and blew them up one by one, forming a magnificent mushroom cloud in front of Broken Sword, in order to stop Broken Sword's attack.

However, the broken sword was unscathed, barely paused at all, and as soon as it rushed by, it came to Liu Bing's front in an instant, breaking through all his defenses, piercing his body, and frantically devouring his essence and blood.

"Ah......h

Liu Bing screamed, and his soul was furious, and his eyes were full of horror.

He looked at Han Feng, who had just chased him, with a pleading look on his face, expecting Han Feng's men to show mercy.

Han Feng was indifferent, not to mention that he had no way to stop the broken sword, even if he had this ability, he would not save Liu Bing, this guy was ambushing his own enemy, he had always been ruthless to the enemy, how could he be soft.

Han Feng clasped his hands on his chest and hung in the air, allowing the broken sword to devour Liu Bing's essence and blood, leaving his body like a sieve chaff and his face bloodless.

Liu Bing suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, trying to cast a more powerful secret technique, but was helplessly broken by the broken sword to open the bright light, breaking it in one fell swoop, interrupting it.

He wailed, and the whole person completely withered.

"Save Me ......"

With less than half a cup of tea, Liu Bing became weaker and weaker, opened his tired eyes, and looked at Han Feng and pleaded.

Han Feng was unmoved, staring at him coldly, letting his vitality gradually pass until he became a human cadre, completely cut off his breath, and then turned into ashes under the light of the broken sword, only a storage ring was suspended in the air, refracting the light.

"Sonorous!"

At this moment, the Broken Sword Vulture spontaneously emitted a crisp chirp, shining brightly and gorgeously.

Han Feng took a closer look and found that it had grown to three feet long, the sword body was shiny, and the sword aura was swirling, and there was great power hidden in it.

Han Feng hesitated for a while, slowly put away the fear in his heart, walked to the broken sword, and slowly reached out to hold its hilt.

No accidents, everything works!

He slowly exerted his strength, clenched the broken sword, and injected the power of the true yuan, which immediately made it emit a brilliant and heroic light, spreading for dozens of zhang, like the scorching sun in the sky, and the terrifying aura spread, enveloping more than a hundred zhang.

Han Feng felt that this sword had become much stronger, he only poured a little bit of the power of the sun, and he exuded such power, he was no longer afraid of worrying that his power of the sun was not enough.

Han Feng was satisfied, and easily pocketed Liu Bing's storage ring, holding the broken sword that had almost returned to its original appearance, and was about to fly away from here.

At this moment, five rays of light appeared in the distance, coming quickly, and the breath was huge, disturbing the wind and clouds in all directions.

Han Feng's face was different, and he stayed in place, motionless.

After a while, this group of people came to Han Feng's approach, and they were only five or six hundred zhang away from each other.

"Are you Han Feng?" This team turned out to be all fake pill people, and the first one was a man with a bearded face, dressed in a fiery red robe, at this moment he looked at Han Feng and shouted loudly.

Han Feng glanced back at him and was silent.

"Big brother, what are you talking nonsense about, just kill it!" said a delicate young man beside the man with a sneer.

Han Feng's eyes rolled, his cold gaze locked on his body, and without the slightest superfluous movement, a sword was immediately slashed out, the sword light rippled like water waves, but the void also shook, and layers of invisible ripples spread out, spreading to them in an instant.

Their team was furious and intercepted one after another, and all kinds of lights came out dazzlingly, and explosions rang out.

"Ah......h

"Poof......

There were bursts of strange noises, and they were all defeated, and the sound of screams and vomiting blood came and went.

Han Feng kicked his foot in the air, the air exploded, and the whole person rushed over, the broken sword in his hand, and slashed out horizontally, and the brilliant light scattered out, drowning the five of them like a fan.