Chapter 956: Breaking the Enemy

"What the hell is going on?" The half-step psychic man of the Mutian Sect was inexplicably surprised, and the method in his hand did not stop, and once again manipulated the Bagua Diagram to release extremely dazzling flames, turning a radius of dozens of miles into a sea of fire, burning the void and shattering, as if to burn the Tiger of Ten Thousand Swords to ashes.

It's a pity that his attack is still ineffective, the Tiger of Ten Thousand Swords is like an immortal bird, wantonly crisscrossing in the sea of fire, just a breath of time, it crosses over, swings its claws, shoots thousands of swords, and bombards it fiercely on the Bagua map, making it shake non-stop, and the light flashes one after another.

The low-ranking monks in the battle array were shattered by the great force, and hundreds of disciples broke like porcelain, and then disappeared.

"Hmph, eat my Cloud Turning Staff with a blow!" The half-step psychic man of the Mutian Sect suddenly urged the staff to shoot out an incomparably dazzling beam of light, stirring the wind and clouds, shattering the void, and hitting the Tiger of Ten Thousand Swords in an instant, but failed to penetrate its defenses, and was blocked by the sword light that suddenly appeared from its mouth.

"Roaring ......"

The Tiger of Ten Thousand Swords roared, moved its body as if spiritual, and a tail as long as three thousand zhang swept over, whipping it on the Bagua diagram like a heavenly whip, causing it to shake violently again, once again causing countless deaths and injuries to the monks inside.

The half-step psychic man of Mu Tianzong was in a hurry, and he fought with Han Feng many times, but he couldn't help him.

On the other hand, Han Feng's side was about to devour Master Mu's Qianli Fan's origin power, even if Master Mu repeatedly used secret methods, it would be useless.

At this time, this half-step psychic of the Mutian Sect did not dare to have any reservations, and did not hesitate to spend the power of the origin to urge the Cloud Turning Staff to release a large cloud and mist-like thing, covering the sky and the sun, and the lightning and thunder in it instantly trapped the Tiger of Ten Thousand Swords, temporarily restraining its body.

"Look at how you can resist this time!" he smirked, and was about to launch a more violent attack, but he didn't expect the Ten Thousand Swords Tiger to suddenly unravel, turning into a ball of swords, extremely sharp, penetrating out, and slamming into the Bagua Diagram, making its surface burst with light and tremble.

At the same time, the black dragon also flicked its tail, like a heavenly knife strike, cutting a gap, and the terrifying power penetrated into it, immediately causing a disaster in it, even with the secret power protection of the Tiangang Bagua Array, it also made about one percent of the monks suffer a catastrophe, and there was no corpse in it.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, he was ruthless at this moment, with a wave of his big hand, thousands of black fire seals flashed out of thin air, and they exploded with a bang when they didn't enter the battle group of Mu Tianzong, and the black flames that spread out suddenly made those monks even worse, screaming again and again.

After a while, another monk was wiped out, and many of them were monks.

The Mu Master of the Mu Xia Palace was anxious, and immediately ordered this battle group of the Taiji Xuanqing Array to use various attacks to support Mu Tianzong.

Helplessly, their attacks were all resisted by the black dragon transformed by the eight eastern veins, as steady as Mount Tai.

"The general trend has gone, let's retreat!" that Master Mu saw that the opportunity was not good, and no longer fought for his thousand-mile sail, returned to the battle array, and organized everyone to retreat in an orderly manner.

The half-step psychic man of the Mutian Sect flashed his eyes, although he was unwilling, he also knew that if he continued to delay, he would only wipe out the entire battle group of his sect.

He made a quick decision, and also quickly integrated into the battle formation, directing the evacuation of the war group with only seventy percent of the monks left.

"Senior Han, which one should we chase?" the voice of Long Ziyun sounded from the black dragon.

"You guys deal with this battle group of Mu Tianzong, and I'll deal with Master Mu of Mu Xia Palace!" Han Feng immediately summoned the broken sword and the Thousand Miles Sail Spirit Treasure back to his hand, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and he shouted loudly.

There are only seventy percent of the monks left in the battle group of Mutian Sect, even if they are assembled into a formation, they are full of loopholes, and now they can't be compared with the black dragon transformed by the East Eight Branches, and it is appropriate to hand it over to the people of the East Eight Branches to pursue.

"Okay, then there is Senior Lao Han!" Long Ziyun immediately agreed, he didn't want to let go of any of the battle groups, otherwise they would become a big trouble again after they went back.

Han Feng immediately flew out from the head of the black dragon, and while chasing after the battle group in Muxia Palace, he put away the Thousand Miles Sail Spirit Treasure that was almost collapsing.

The broken sword in his hand became almost transparent, exuding a dazzling brilliance, enveloping him, moving two or three hundred miles as if teleporting, and in a few flashes, with just one breath, he caught up with the battle group in Muxia Palace.

"Do you dare to chase after you alone?!" That Master Mu had a fierce light in his eyes, and immediately organized the Mu Xia Palace battle group to launch a fierce attack on Han Feng.

Han Feng held the broken sword in his hand, easily blocked it, and counterattacked from time to time, shocking hundreds of monks inside their battle group to death.

That Master Mu was so angry that the Dharma in his hand moved, and the Taiji Xuanqing Diagram condensed again, Rui Qi was like a pant, and one by one the Qinglong coiled, opening his mouth and spewing out a large piece of cyan flame, besieging Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't have the slightest fear on his face, the alchemy vajra technique in his body was urged, his body was covered in golden light, and he rushed directly into the flames, unscathed, holding the broken sword and slashing suddenly, the sword yuan magic array unfolded, turning into a cyan sphere, like a behemoth, slamming into the Taiji Xuanqing diagram, making it violently shake, and cracks were exposed, revealing a brilliant glory.

At this moment, the sphere transformed by the Sword Yuan Circle exploded, and the sword qi like a snake dancing seeped into it, immediately strangling a large number of monks, and the monks in the early stage of the Lian Dan could not resist for a moment.

Master Mu was extremely surprised, he clenched the magic in his hand, and the spells in his mouth were repeated, and the battle array suddenly lit up with a thousand lights, and a figure condensed out of it, opened its giant palm, and slapped towards Han Feng.

"Poof!"

A strange sound rang out, and the entire sky burst into a huge black hole, with the wind raging and humming.

"Do you think you can match me with the power of the battle array? It's time to loosen your muscles!" Han Feng sneered, and the three powers in his body were frantically poured into the broken sword, without any superfluous tricks, it was just a sword slash.

Different from the previous situation, dense runes appeared within the sword light, and suddenly expanded, surrounding this piece of sky, and even the huge black hole was sealed, and the extremely sharp power filled the entire heaven and earth.

"Sneer......"

The battle array in Muxia Palace was hit out by thousands of cracks, but it only took two or three breaths to shatter like a glass bottle, exploding loudly, and the people inside were torn apart, and they could no longer be gathered into a formation, with heavy casualties.

That Master Mu, as the person who led the battle formation, was immediately counterattacked, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish.