Han Feng's face turned pale, if it weren't for his extremely strong body, I am afraid that he would have already cracked apart, and he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

The figure of the stunningly beautiful woman slowly dissipated, and she didn't glance at Han Feng at all from beginning to end.

At the same time, the talisman also collapsed, turned into powder, and scattered with the wind, leaving nothing left.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan were full of surprise, but they didn't expect that such a blow would not hit Han Feng hard.

That talisman was drawn to her by a peerless master of the demon clan, as long as it is not urged by essence blood, it can still be used many times, but once it is catalyzed by essence blood, this talisman will be shattered, of course, the power it bursts out is beyond imagination, and it is worthy of a blow from the psychic venerable.

Han Feng's body alchemy vajra technique operated on its own, absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force into his body, and quickly recovering his flesh and blood.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan reacted first, turned around and left, and escaped while Han Feng was healing.

It's not that she didn't think about taking advantage of the fire to rob, but her own state was also extremely poor, on the other hand, Han Feng didn't hurt the foundation, so she judged the situation and naturally chose to leave.

Han Feng roared angrily, where would he let her escape, and immediately chased after her regardless of the injuries in her body.

While fleeing out, the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan turned around and made black light palm prints, trying to force Han Feng back.

"Bang ......"

Han Feng didn't say a word, a punch blasted out, and it was another Tyrant fist, and the fierce fist power and her palm print collided violently, and the void roared, causing a sensation.

However, Han Feng was injured after all, his remaining strength was insufficient, and his fist power was scattered by her palm print, and his body was shocked and took a step back.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan were slightly stunned, her face was slightly happy, and she immediately made a series of black light palm prints with her backhand, like a butterfly piercing flowers, shattering the void and rushing towards Han Feng.

Han Feng was about to swing his sword to resist, but at this moment, wisps of innate qi appeared in his body, making him think of a way to do it.

He continued to punch and block those black light palm prints, but he put on an invincible posture and retreated step by step.

After the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan took a few Huang Cancan's pills, most of their vitality recovered, and they took out a half-step spirit treasure in the shape of a flying knife, which was shining with golden light, spinning like an elf, and the next moment lightning shot out, attacking Han Feng.

Han Feng pretended to be frightened, holding the broken sword, but he only used less than one percent of his strength, which was only enough to block the other party, and he kept retreating backwards to avoid his edge.

"Could it be that this kid was greatly injured just now, and once he uses his mana, he will be counterattacked?" The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan secretly guessed, slowly turned around, and the seal in her hand flew over, controlling the flying knife to move left and right, and constantly launched a fierce attack around Han Feng.

With each blow, this golden flying knife would pierce the void, but it was blocked by Han Feng with the golden light of his flesh.

"Sneer......"

A burst of strange sounds came out under the collision between him and the golden flying knife, and the flames were shining, pulling out void ripples, and the spatial wind raged in all directions.

Han Feng's body was in pain, but the innate qi in his body became stronger and stronger, constantly nourishing his body, allowing him to recover from his injuries quickly.

He remained silent and continued to pretend to be seriously injured, dodging left and right, trying his best to avoid the attack of the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan have been trying for so long, and they have basically figured out the details of Han Feng, and her vitality has basically recovered at this moment, so she is naturally full of confidence, and immediately cast a secret method, and once again did not hesitate to spend the power of the origin to spew out a mouthful of essence blood, and submerged into the flying knife in the air, making it soar with golden light, cutting through nothingness, and setting off layers of spatial waves.

"Whew......"

A sharp sound spread, its speed became faster, and a flicker attacked Han Feng's body, making him unable to avoid it, so he had to resist hard.

With a loud "bang", the golden light on Han Feng's body shook for a while, and the lightning flashed, as if he was about to collapse, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously injured again.

Han Feng raised his sword to block, gradually stabilizing the situation, and did not really break through the defense by the other party.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan stepped out, spanning a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant, approaching Han Feng's body, and as soon as the jade hand was raised, the silver light flashed, and there was an additional half-step spirit treasure, which was a flying sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and the flying knife came out together, increasing the intensity of the attack on Han Feng.

Han Feng retreated again and again, and suddenly rose into the air, about to flee out.

"Hmph, it turns out that you were seriously injured, and you have been pretending, and now you are thinking about leaving, is it a little late?!" The seventh princess of the demon clan pursued and shouted coldly.

Han Feng ignored the other party's words and continued to flee, seeing that he was about to sink into the stone wall on the side of the grotto.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan suddenly took out another piece of jade pendant, and poured mana into it, immediately causing it to take off a large piece of turquoise rune light, like rippling water, instantly filling the entire grotto, blocking everything!

Han Feng raised his hand and threw a punch, hitting this layer of runic light, but it did not break it, and the fierce fist force only left a halo of light on its surface, like a water wave spreading, gradually disappearing.

Han Feng observed intently and found that there were dense lines on its surface, like the veins of this array, shining with ghostly light and extremely mysterious.

He slashed with his sword, and the white light flashed, but it still did not break through this layer of blue light curtain, making him frown involuntarily, and his face showed a little worry.

"Don't waste your efforts, this is the Biluo Nine Shadows Array condensed by my Holy Clan's secret array master, although it is only an imitation, it is more than enough to stop you, you can't escape!" The seventh princess of the demon clan walked over slowly and said slowly.

Han Feng turned around and said slowly, "In this way, you can't escape either?"

"That's natural, this formation doesn't distinguish between the enemy and me, just ban one side!" the Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, then you show it, aren't you tying your hands and feet?!" Han Feng snorted coldly.

"You won't be able to worry about this, let me die obediently!" The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan sneered, and suddenly controlled the flying sword and the flying knife to spin apart, the void distorted, the colored light overlapped, and slashed towards Han Feng again.

Han Feng's eyes were as cold as lightning, and the aura of the whole person suddenly soared, without any superfluous words, a punch burst out, and the power of the Heavenly Fist was surging, and he rushed away.

This punch was very different from any of the previous punches, the power was several times greater, and the space that was sealed by the Biluo Nine Shadows Array here also broke like a rag, and the space storm raged and swept in all directions.

In just a moment's work, the flying sword and the flying knife were knocked away by Han Feng's fist, and the aura was damaged, swaying from side to side, as if they had lost control.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan were shocked, and their bodies involuntarily retreated backwards, the magic tricks in their hands were loose, their faces were full of shock, and their breath was disordered.