Of course, the leader of the demon clan will not be killed, without saying a word, he immediately took out a round bowl-shaped spirit treasure, and sprinkled it with crazy blood, so that it emitted a circle of dazzling golden brilliance, which could compete with space debris, collide with each other, and bang.

"Rush this ethereal bowl with me!" he said, turning his head to glance at his people.

The man came to his senses and hurriedly cast a spell to help him.

The two of them went all out at the same time, and did not hesitate to spend a lot of origin power, so that his ethereal bowl was full of golden light, layer upon layer, and successfully blocked the squeezing force caused by the collapse of space.

But at this moment, the jade hand that seemed to come from the void was swayed, powerful and majestic, vast and boundless, and the area where the two demon people were located suddenly rumbled, lightning and thunder, and the golden light barrier raised by the ethereal bowl exploded layer by layer, and disappeared.

Before the two people of the demon clan could even let out a scream, they were overwhelmed by the terrifying power, turned into powder, and died without a whole corpse.

But the ethereal bowl was not damaged, and even the storage rings of the two of them were protected by another force, and in a slight flash, they disappeared without a trace, and they disappeared without a trace.

The jade hand also disappeared into the void and disappeared.

All this happened too quickly, and it only took seven or eight breaths to go back and forth, and the two half-step psychic level bigwigs of the demon clan were wiped out.

Not only were the remaining five monks of the Feather Immortal Sect amazed, but even Han Feng's eyes widened, he turned his head to look at Murong Xue, calmed down, and chuckled: "Senior sister, your strength has really improved a lot, even the two half-step psychic people of the Demon Clan can knead them at will, and it is really extraordinary to kill them easily!"

Murong Xue didn't look a little proud, but was a little dissatisfied, and responded in a low voice: "The space here is too solid, it took so much time to destroy them!"

When Han Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes, and was directly silent, saying no more.

Murong Xue didn't continue to speak, she suddenly turned to look at the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, her hands and ten fingers moved, and one after another magic tricks flew out, submerging into it, making its light gradually rise, and it didn't take long for it to emit a thousand miles of glory, but its size was slowly shrinking.

The five people of the Feather Immortal Sect were all stunned when they saw this scene, and they didn't dare to take a breath in their breath, and silently thought about countermeasures.

In an instant, Wanjian Mountain completely changed to the size of a palm, and with a sharp sound, it flew to Murong Xue's side, and disappeared like lightning into her sleeve.

"In Xia Lanqing, I have seen two seniors, I didn't know Mount Tai just now, and I hope your second elder will forgive me!" A beautiful female cultivator from the Yuxian Sect flew over, bowed, and said respectfully to Han Feng and Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was expressionless and ignored the woman.

Han Feng smiled lightly, he had already decided not to kill them all, how to say that he himself was also a member of the human race, and his current appearance was not what he was original, but he was not afraid of the other party's settlement after the autumn.

What he didn't expect was that the monks of the Feather Immortal Sect would come to ask for guilt, so he couldn't do it anymore. Murong Xue also used secret methods to cover her face, and she also didn't see her true face by them, and she also secretly transmitted a message to Han Feng, agreeing with his approach.

Han Feng nodded at the female cultivator of the Feather Immortal Sect, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, those who don't know are not guilty." ”

After saying this, Han Feng was about to pull Murong Xue out and leave, but this female cultivator of the Feather Immortal Sect suddenly stopped them, first saluted, and then slowly asked, "Senior, may I ask you are a loose cultivator, right?"

Han Feng didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, but with his current cultivation, he was naturally not afraid of any conspiracy and tricks she played, so he glanced back at him, his tone was light, and he asked a few words: "What if it is, what if it is not?" If it is a loose cultivation, you will have to settle accounts with us? If not, what will you do?" Every sentence was full of momentum, making the female cultivator of the Feather Immortal Sect turn pale and take several steps back.

"Senior misunderstood what I meant, I was thinking, if you and this fairy are casual cultivators, then you can join our Feather Immortal Sect, and there is absolutely no problem with your cultivation becoming the Great Elder of our sect!"

"Oh, is there such a thing?are you all from the secret sect of the Feather Immortal Sect?" Han Feng turned around, raised his eyes to look at her, and asked with a raised eyebrow.

"None of us are. Lan Qing shook his head.

When Han Feng heard this, he immediately lost interest, he was not a secret disciple of the Feather Immortal Sect, and he could not take him out with Murong Xue, and the other five people would also become the burial objects of the demon clan, and they would inevitably fall into the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands Demon Refining Array.

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, and was about to turn away.

"Senior Sister Lan Qing's ancestor is a powerful person, although she is not a secret disciple, but she is ten times better than ordinary secret disciples, what do you have to look down on!" A young man-like man behind Lan Qing suddenly cried out, looking angry.

"It's that I'm looking away, but what does this you said have to do with me, do you want to overwhelm people with power? Then we're welcome!" Han Feng sneered, his whole body was full of momentum, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the space was slightly rippling, extremely powerful.

In fact, Han Feng knew in his heart that if he could go out, the opportunity might fall on this Lan Qing, but this opportunity could not be used.

The reason is very simple, he and Murong Xue killed a figure in their Yuxian Sect who was at least an elder of the inner gate, if he negotiated with them too deeply, he and Murong Xue would be exposed, and it would be even more difficult to get out at that time.

With the style of the Yuxian Sect, he will never spare the murderer who kills his own people, if he doesn't know the murderer, once he knows, he will kill him at any cost, otherwise they will not have any face.

On the other hand, he was also glad that he was not in a hurry to leave a moment ago, otherwise he would have lost his eyes, once Lan Qing went out, she would most likely report to the upper echelons of the Yu Immortal Sect truthfully, and he and Murong Xue would have to encounter trouble again.

The children of these powerful people have a lot of secret treasures on their bodies, and it cannot be ruled out that she has already collected the aura of Han Feng and Murong Xue.

So Han Feng's mind turned, changed his original mind, and killed them as a group!

"Senior, please stop, we don't mean that, don't get me wrong!" Lan Qing hurriedly offered a brocade cloth embroidered with the picture of the eight dragons, and in the colorful light, three dragons rose from the ground, purple, blue and blue, as if they had life, roaring in the sky, surging and majestic, and each head had the strength comparable to a half-step psychic.