Chapter 950: Annihilating a Clan

Su Tong didn't see any doorways, but he was a little afraid of the group of monks rushing over, and hurriedly said to Han Feng: "Senior Han, shouldn't we evacuate!"

"The show has just begun, why are you thinking about evacuating!" Han Feng showed a happy smile, and with a turn of the magic trick in his hand, the Five Elements Reversal Array in the east and west directions also activated, and various colored light dragons appeared, strangling a large number of monks stationed there, and they exploded one by one, and clouds of blood mist rose again.

Suddenly, the two sides were in chaos, shouts and explosions came and went, fires were shining, black smoke was everywhere, and chaos was everywhere.

Han Feng flew into the air, and with a sudden, he rushed to the front of the battle array, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, the broken sword appeared in his hand, and the sword yuan magic array immediately unfolded, and thousands of sword qi filled the air, and in an instant, it covered a radius of more than ten miles, surrounding the opponent's team.

The opposing team was startled at first, but quickly stabilized their minds, and under the leadership of the leader, they began to unfold the special power of the battle array, and under the convergence of various forces, a huge figure emerged, two thousand zhang high, holding a halberd in his hand, without saying a word, he stabbed directly towards Han Feng.

Han Feng's Sword Yuan Array immediately ran at high speed, the green glow shone, emitting a high humming sound, and the void was cracking, forming a mouthful of sword light, like a sword curtain blocking the opponent's stab.

"Boom ......"

A violent sound opened, and the space cracked even more violently, thousands of black cracks emerged, and all kinds of terrifying power poured out, sweeping in all directions.

However, Han Feng's sword curtain did not move at all, firmly blocking the direct stab of the enemy's halberd.

The leader of this battle formation was taken aback and shouted: "Give me all my strength!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and with the pinch of the magic in his hand, this mouthful of essence blood turned into a rune, and the runes on it were incomparably complex, fusing with its battle array, and the previous giant figure became larger, and it was nearly a thousand feet taller.

Han Feng sneered, and the thousands of sword lights in the Sword Yuan Array suddenly condensed into a giant sword, three thousand zhang long, and slashed down in the air!

The power of the giant sword is mighty, even if the other party raises the halberd to block, it will not help, and with a bang, it will be cut off by the giant sword, and even the giant figure will be exploded.

"Ah......h

This team was immediately implicated, vomiting blood, and the aura of each monk became sluggish, especially the person who led it, his face turned extremely pale.

Han Feng showed no mercy, his sword fell, and the giant sword fell like a mountain in the sky, slashing down, and before it landed on their bodies, it made some Guiyuan monks explode themselves, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and there were no bones left.

Seeing that this group of people was about to be chopped into powder by Han Feng, at this moment, a half-step psychic man suddenly appeared in the distance, holding a spiritual treasure, and with the help of the momentum of the battle array, he shot out a beam of light that was ten thousand feet long, shooting directly at Han Feng.

"Sneer......"

The space shattered like a river, with countless ripples, infinite fragments, and terrifying energy pouring out, plunging the entire world into darkness.

With a wave of the broken sword in Han Feng's hand, a thousand zhang of heroic light burst out, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, colliding with this beam of light, and suddenly there was a sky-shattering roar, and a large area of space was exploded.

All the members of the team below shook violently, blood vomited wildly, and a few more people blew themselves up, and there were no corpses.

Their team's formation began to break up a little, and their momentum gradually lost and became more and more unsupportable.

The half-step psychic man was struck by lightning, and he retreated more than a thousand feet, his face turned red, and he spat out a small mouthful of blood.

Han Feng was as steady as Mount Tai, stretched out his finger, and thousands of black fire seals condensed, swishing sounds, rushing towards this team, banging and exploding themselves, forming a black fire in the sky, surrounding them, even if they tried their best to resist, they couldn't resist.

"Can't stop it, let's retreat!" the leader shouted, sacrificed a superb magic weapon, and tried to reunite the battle array, but unfortunately, Han Feng's black flames were like sticky paste, firmly sticking to their team, and it was extremely hot, making their blood and qi dry up.

"Ah...... "Several more Guiyuan monks were killed, and their team was completely unable to unite and disintegrated.

In this way, they became more difficult, and then several more died, making their resistance a little weaker, and they fell into a vicious circle, and one after another died a large number of them.

The man at the head was anxious, but he couldn't break through the siege of the black fire despite all his might, so he was in a hurry.

Han Feng glanced at him, the colorful light at the center of his eyebrows shone brightly, and a mouthful of Xuan Soul Sword condensed out again, flying out like lightning, slashing towards the person who was the leader.

It's so fast!

This person didn't have time to react at all, this Xuan Soul Sword came to him, he controlled the best magic weapon to spin up, flew out, and at the moment of crisis, there was a ding, blocking the Xuan Soul Sword.

But his body shook violently, and the best magic weapon began to crack, and he was not lightly frightened.

It all sounds tedious, but it's just a moment.

"Hmph, stop me!" the half-step psychic man took a sharp step forward, holding the psychic treasure to kill again, and a dazzling beam of light shot over.

Han Feng shook the broken sword in his hand, and the splitting sword turned into a sword, and another giant sword with a length of three thousand zhang appeared, and it struck violently with the opponent's beam, with a loud bang, the beam shot by the other party collapsed, and he himself was shocked away.

Han Feng didn't move, and the light of the broken sword did not disperse, and it fell suddenly, overturning that team!

Not a single scream came out, and two or three hundred people disappeared in an instant, not even a single bubble appeared!

Li Muxuan and Su Tong were stunned from behind, Li Muxuan was the first to react, cast a spell in the air to catch the storage rings that shot out in all directions, and seized six storage rings of the Jiedan monk, even the one who was the leader was among them.

Su Tong was a step slower, but he also obtained two storage rings of the Jiedan monks, and the storage rings of the rest of the Guiyuan Realm monks were all shattered and turned into powder.

This was still something Han Feng had done on purpose, if it weren't for his superb swordsmanship and some of his energy to protect their storage rings, everyone's things would have disappeared.

"Senior Han, let's withdraw, the harvest is already a lot, enough for them to eat a pot!" Li Muxuan spread out his soul power, found that the enemy was gradually stabilizing his position, and began to dispatch troops, forcing him to come with an overall momentum, he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly reminded Han Feng.

"Okay!" Han Feng raised his giant sword, and with another swing, he slashed to the ground, shattering the hundreds of monks who had surged on the ground, leaving a deep ravine, more than ten miles long, like a heavenly wound. ()

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