Ge Cong was pregnant with a ghost fetus, and squinted at the two companions of Senior Brother Lian, one was named Shi Hai, and the other was named Fushang, they were both strong people in the middle stage of the Returning Yuan Dynasty, and their skills were not weaker than that Senior Brother Lian, and they were even stronger than Ge Cong himself, at least a little higher.

Shi Hai and Fu Shang didn't know these things, they were as confident as that Lian Senior Brother, and they had no one in their eyes, even if they noticed that Han Feng and Ling Fen were both cultivators of the Rank Return, they had nothing to fear.

Shi Hai snorted coldly and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense with them, kill!"

Fu Shang also showed a sneer, he didn't even bother to say anything, and directly attacked Han Feng and Ling Fen, and as soon as he raised his hand, a large area of flames appeared out of thin air, transforming into an ape, and rushed towards them with teeth and claws.

Han Feng soared into the air, his body was shining, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of small golden dragon phantoms faced the fire apes in the sky, going against the trend, and had a fierce battle with them, and in an instant, there was an earth-shattering sound, and the waves were monstrous, inspiring thousands of cloud roads, and they sounded sharply.

Ling Fen also participated, his jade hand raised, and a huge fire phoenix appeared behind him, flapping his wings suddenly, and thousands of rockets flew out, dense like rain, and in a few breaths, those fire apes exploded, and continued to shoot at the four of them.

"Carving insect skills!" Shi Hai smiled lightly, took a step forward, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, between the surging airflow, a large amount of water vapor suddenly appeared in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a wave of water like a rainbow was formed, like the sea suspended, and then suddenly pressed down, not only blocking all the rockets, but also rushing towards Ling Fen like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Ling Fen floated up, and the wings of the Fire Phoenix behind him suddenly fanned, and its speed increased dramatically, rushing into the waves of water above like an arrow from a string, and the flames skyrocketed, and it was completely evaporated in an instant.

Steaming!

Ling Fen rushed out of it, and the wings of the Fire Phoenix spread out again, slashing towards Shi Hai like a heavenly sword.

Shi Hai woke up at this moment, his face was solemn, his hands were closed, and he quickly pinched the trick, and a cloud of water suddenly appeared above his head, expanding rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became a mountain of water, lying in front of the wings of the fire phoenix.

"Bang!"

With a violent sound, the two collided together, triggering sparks in the sky, surging like a tide, and the cloud roads were disillusioned.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ge Cong immediately waved his hand to release the power of the True Yuan, and retreated backwards with the monk with the broken arm.

But at this moment, Han Feng shouted violently, and the golden light exploded all over his body, shaking off the entanglement of Fushang in one fell swoop, and rushed towards him at great speed, chasing after Ge Cong and the two of them.

His speed was much faster, almost six times the speed of sound, and he caught up with the two of them in a few breaths, without any nonsense, and with both fists, two huge golden dragon phantoms flew out and slammed into each other fiercely.

Ge Cong was extremely angry, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and hurriedly condensed the power of the true yuan, forming a wall of earthy yellow light, extremely thick, blocking the two giant dragons when there was no room for it.

All of a sudden, a storm was set off and rumbled!

If it weren't for Ge Cong's efforts to protect the man with the broken arm, I'm afraid he would have been strangled by the storm.

But Rao was like this, he still spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, which made him extremely angry, and scolded loudly: "You kid is dead, do you know who my father is, dare to attack me again and again!"

Han Feng glanced at him coldly, and with a sudden, he took out the broken sword from the storage ring, without the slightest hesitation, he frantically poured the power of the True Yuan into it, and the broken sword immediately burst out with a brilliant light like the sun, and immediately converged into a sword with a dangerous aura, and flew out at an extremely fast speed, completely ignoring the violent storm in all directions, and swept by, rushing to the man with the broken arm in an instant.

"No!"

Ge Cong was frightened inexplicably, his face turned red with anxiety, but at this moment the storm was the most intense, although he tried his best to release the power of the true yuan to wrap the person, but under the impact of the broken sword, it was as weak as a piece of paper, and it was broken in an instant, and the man with the broken arm was immediately swallowed by this sword, and the whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then he was quickly swept away by the storm, and the bones were gone.

All these changes are cumbersome to say, but in fact they are as fast as lightning, from the time Han Feng catches up with them to the death of this man with a broken arm, it is only two or three breaths.

Ge Cong was stunned for a moment as if he had been poured a bucket of cold water, but he was not an ordinary person, he quickly came back to his senses, raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Han Feng inhaling heavily, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately took out a bell-shaped treasure, frantically poured his true yuan power into it, and urged it to be released, in the dazzling yellow light flickering, this treasure became bigger and bigger, and after three or four breaths, it turned into a giant bronze bell the size of a hundred zhang, which suppressed the storm in the sky, and even the aura of heaven and earth was quiet.

"Boy, come here!" Ge Cong shouted loudly as he drove the giant bell towards Han Feng.

It was as if a huge mountain was toppling down, and the aura in the sky moved with it, and the wind howled, making a thunderous sound everywhere!

At this moment, it seemed that a corner of the sky was tilting towards Han Feng, and the pressure was rising, making Han Feng's complexion change slightly, and he subconsciously operated the Alchemy Vajra Technique, and even the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Qi Technique unfolded on its own, and the blood-colored giant tiger and the golden dragon phantom behind him flashed out at the same time, and the size was also huge, not much smaller than the Yellow Light Giant Bell.

"Whew!"

The blood-colored giant tiger and the golden dragon phantom rushed forward almost at the same time, blocking the giant yellow light bell, like two strong men holding up a giant peak, and burst out with brilliant light, enveloping all directions.

The loud noise is endless, and it lasts for a long time!

After a long while, the light in the sky dissipated, and the blood-colored giant tiger, the golden dragon phantom, and the yellow-light giant bell all disappeared without a trace, revealing the bodies of Han Feng and Ge Cong.

Ge Cong suddenly laughed miserably, a hole suddenly opened in his chest, and a large area of blood shot out like a sharp arrow, his whole person instantly withered, crumbling, and it took a long time to stabilize his body, but judging from his state, it was obvious that he had no strength to fight again, and perhaps even lost the ability to escape.

Han Feng's face was calm, and he was still holding the broken sword in his hand, but a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and it looked fine.

At the moment just now, he took the opportunity to slash out another broken sword, and joined forces with the blood-colored giant tiger and the golden dragon phantom to directly break through the Yellow Light Giant Bell and cut through Ge Cong's defense, if it weren't for the Yellow Light Giant Bell to help Ge Cong unload a lot of impact, and Ge Cong had already taken precautions, I'm afraid that Ge Cong would have already stood up, where could he still float in the air.

Fu Shang watched from a distance, did not rush forward, his eyes flickered, staring at the broken sword in Han Feng's hand, and then at Ge Cong, and suddenly laughed, obviously he had understood Ge Cong's wishful thinking, but he didn't expect to be clever but was mistaken by cleverness, causing death.