Han Feng swung his sword again, and with a flash of light, he disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already behind the scumbag, and there was no extra movement, he still stabbed out with a sword.

The light shines brightly, and the sword aura soars to the sky!

This time, the bearded scumbag man couldn't resist anymore, even if he controlled the Wild Bull Phantom to protect himself, he couldn't resist it, and was pierced by the sword light behind him.

With a sharp snort, the scumbag man's eyes widened, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his lower body was gone, and even his abdominal dantian no longer existed.

"You ......"

He was frightened and tried to turn around, but he didn't have that strength anymore, his life passed like water, his complexion became snow-white, and finally he died gloomily, without seeing it.

Han Feng didn't have the slightest mood swing, he came to him with a stride, snatched his storage ring, sacrificed a large fireball to burn his upper body to ashes, and then chased forward after the three fake pill warriors who had disappeared.

......

Half an hour later, Han Feng successfully hunted down the remaining three False Dan Warriors, took their storage rings for himself, and burned their bodies with one fire.

The whole process was like a cloud and water, without the slightest obstacle, even if many people gathered around to observe on the way, and after seeing his lightning-fast speed, they did not dare to stop it rashly.

All of this was thanks to the broken sword that had roughly recovered its original appearance, and with Han Feng becoming more and more familiar with its power, his strength naturally became stronger, and there was no pressure to kill the False Dan Warrior.

As for at that high speed, his physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary monks, and he was completely able to withstand it, without worrying that his body would disintegrate.

At this moment, Han Feng hid in a valley, hiding in a natural cave, took out a large number of weapons, and placed the broken sword on it, trying to make it devour these talismans and elemental weapons.

But a long time has passed, and the broken sword has not reacted at all, obviously looking down on these ordinary weapons.

He sighed secretly and took out a large stack of talismans, all of which were more than five grades, and pressed them on top of the broken sword.

"Sneer......"

There was a strange sound, and the broken sword finally reacted, releasing a faint light, devouring the talisman power of the talisman.

The speed at which it devoured was very fast, and in a short time, it swallowed up hundreds of five or six grade talismans, but only a small section grew out of its broken position.

Obviously, in its current state, the effect of the five- or six-grade rune is not so good.

Han Feng gritted his teeth and took out a large number of seven- and eight-grade talismans, covering the top of the broken sword, and letting it devour it.

Sure enough, the speed of the broken sword is twice as fast!

Han Feng was secretly happy, and took out most of the seven or eighth-grade talismans that he had refined and snatched before, and used them to feed this broken sword.

In less than ten breaths, nearly a hundred seven- and eight-grade runes turned into ashes, and the broken sword only increased by half an inch, and the subsequent growth rate was declining sharply, and it seemed that the seven- and eight-grade runes were beginning to be ineffective against it.

"If only there was a nine-grade talisman, it would definitely be able to greatly promote its growth!" Han Feng thought secretly.

He decided that after leaving this White Crocodile Cave Mansion, he must find a way to buy the Nine-Rank Rune, and by the way, he cleaned up the weapons he had obtained before, sold all that he could sell, and raised funds to buy the Nine-Rank Talisman.

In his impression, the nine-grade talisman is a sky-high price, and it is generally bartered, and it is rare to use spirit stones to procure, unless all of them are top-grade spirit stones!

Next, he thought about it, and suddenly took out the secret treasures he had obtained from those enemies before, including fans, Gao Ding, and spears and halberds, and so on, and made up a small pile.

Anyway, these things are also unsightly, and many of them are not what he dares to sell, so he simply takes them all out and stacks them around the broken sword.

"Buzz ......"

The Broken Sword suddenly trembled, unleashing a scorching glow that enveloped all the secret treasures around it.

After a while, I saw that among the pile of secret treasures, except for five or six that had not changed, the remaining ten or so pieces began to emerge with wisps of crystal light, all of which merged into the broken sword like silk.

The Broken Sword is grabbing their origins!

In less than half a cup of tea, the more than ten secret treasures were cracked, the luster was dim, and there was no longer the glory of the past, and all the essence of the body was made into a wedding dress for the broken sword.

The broken sword grew by another half an inch, and its whole body was clear and dazzling, and its breath was amazing.

"Okay!" Han Feng was overjoyed, and involuntarily held the broken sword, injected a little true yuan power, and immediately let it burst out with brilliant light, filling the entire cave, causing the cave to be cut in an instant, invisibly allowing it to expand a small half of the space.

Han Feng hurriedly retracted his strength, put down the broken sword, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he became.

He looked at it silently for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and took out the three-legged tripod that he had taken from Long Min's hand before, it didn't seem to be smaller, it was tall enough, and it exuded a terrifying aura.

This three-legged tripod has always been magical, and with the power of the formation, it can penetrate the spatial barrier, and its power is comparable to a powerful blow from the old monster.

It's just a pity that he studied it for a long time and couldn't fully master it, and the arrangement of the formation is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it actually has little effect in actual combat.

What's more, with the help of the power of the formation, the power it bursts out of, the direction of the burst cannot be freely controlled, and it can be laid out in advance to break some obstacles, but it is a bit chicken to use it for battle.

However, he didn't dare to say anything, this three-legged tripod was definitely the strongest among the trophies he had captured, so he placed it alone and didn't take it out together just now.

After all, he was still reluctant to destroy it, after all, this thing was very powerful, and once it was completely controlled, it would become another weapon for him.

However, after thinking twice, he decided to gently place the broken sword on this three-legged tripod.

In an instant, as if stimulated, the broken sword automatically erupted into a brilliant light, clear as water, permeating the entire Great Ding.

Who knows that the three-legged tripod is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it emits scorching blue light to resist the erosion of the broken sword, and it is unbreakable.

This further aroused the fighting spirit of the broken sword, and released an even more intense light, reflecting the entire cavern, expanding the cave once more, tripling.

There were countless cracks on the four walls of the cave, but they did not collapse, and they were supported by the brilliance of the broken sword.

In this case, the three-legged tripod also rose up to fight, and was not defeated, the two rays of light were rubbing, squeezing, colliding, and brilliant sparks appeared between each other, splashing in all directions, hitting the stone wall, and being blocked back by the brilliance of the broken sword, like the fire spirit jumping inside, which was extremely dazzling.

Han Feng felt that the power of the two had increased dramatically, and he didn't dare to let them develop, so he immediately reached out and grabbed the broken sword and violently moved it away.

But the broken sword seemed to have life, resisting Han Feng's movements!