Chapter 866: Qinghai Xuantian Sword

"Hmph...... The Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan took a few steps back and let out a low muffled snort.

Han Feng's body was as stable as a mountain, he did not retreat half a step, holding the broken sword, but took a step forward, and the Sword Yuan Code was running rapidly in his body, and the sword qi diffused, covering all directions in an instant.

As the sword qi spread, the sword yuan magic circle also expanded to the size of dozens of zhang, forcing the seven princesses of the demon clan, causing her sword momentum to gradually collapse, and she retreated again and again, unable to resist.

Han Feng was unforgiving, his left hand turned, and in an instant, he sacrificed a hundred and ten five-element ring seals, and hit them in a row, rushing towards the other party like flowing water.

As soon as the seven princesses of the demon clan put their hands together, the cyan ball flew into the air, became smaller, and was embedded in the handle of the big sword in an instant, just filling one of its holes, and completely fused together.

"Buzz ......"

The great sword trembled, unleashing a terrifying coercion, causing the void to hum on its own, setting off bursts of spatial ripples and scattering in all directions.

It was slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning, and in an instant, she completely fused the two half-step spirit treasures and turned them into a more powerful weapon.

I saw that she stretched out her hand and held the big sword tightly, and slashed down, pouring out a blue light, which instantly shattered those five element ring seals, and there was not a single one left, all of them turned into nothing.

The next moment, this azure sword light came to Han Feng's approach, and it collided violently with his Sword Yuan Array, thumping, and the void collapsed.

Han Feng immediately felt infinite pressure, the opponent's sword power was too fierce and too strong, he had to shrink the sword yuan array, condensed into the size of three or four zhang, protected himself, and prevented the other party from going further.

"I don't believe that you can block the attack of the Qinghai Xuantian Sword!" The Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan's face turned slightly pale, and her voice was cold.

As she spoke, she released the hilt of the sword with both hands and quickly pinched the sword, and the big sword immediately flew out, and the space was like a rag, which was pierced in an instant, and the black light flashed away, and the big sword disappeared with it.

Han Feng's pressure dropped sharply, but his mind was full of vigilance, his sword eyebrows raised, and with the help of the power of the broken sword, he suddenly moved a few zhang to the left rear.

At this moment, the big sword shot out of nothingness, and in an instant, it swept past Han Feng's original position, failed to strike, and disappeared into the void in an instant.

Han Feng didn't expect the other party to have such an attack, his heart was beating, he didn't dare to relax for half a minute, and he fought with twelve points of spirit to deal with it.

"Woo Woo ......"

The Qinghai Xuantian Sword shuttled out of the void from time to time, attacking Han Feng one after another.

Its speed was too fast, as if it had surpassed the limitations of time and space, if it weren't for Han Feng's soul power reaction speed, it was not slow, and it could dodge its fierce attacks every time, otherwise it might have been crippled by it long ago.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hide!" The magic trick in the hand of the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan changed suddenly, and the big sword suddenly released a rolling blue light, which was really like the sea hanging upside down, covering the entire grotto in a blink of an eye, firmly surrounding Han Feng, making him unable to dodge anymore, but he couldn't break through his protective golden light, it just restricted his movements.

"Die!"

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan drank coldly, pushed her hands outward, and with the movement of her ten fingers, the Qinghai Xuantian Sword immediately swooped down, enveloping the vast expanse and vigorously attacking Han Feng.

Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly, his hands tightly grasped the broken sword, and the three powers that were frantically poured into his body frantically made it burst out with brilliant brilliance, white light like snow, and at the same time, the colorful soul power was released, and it was the same dust as the light, transforming into a sword, and suddenly burst out with special power, crushing those blue lights one after another.

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan frowned slightly, surprised by it, but the confidence on her face did not decrease at all, she firmly believed that her Qinghai Xuantian Sword could be superior and could definitely defeat Han Feng.

The magic trick in her hand continued, and the big sword seemed to turn into a streamer and rushed towards Han Feng, and the next moment it touched with his colorful soul power, sneering.

At first, Han Feng's colorful soul power was indeed no match for the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, and he was defeated and retreated.

But when Han Feng let go of the broken sword with both hands, he suddenly closed them together and quickly pinched the trick, and all the colorful soul power gathered together, and it also merged with those white sword lights, turning into a huge seven-colored Xuantian sword, counterattacking at the Qinghai Xuantian Sword.

"Sonorous!"

With a sharp sound, the Qinghai Xuantian Sword trembled, shot back, and was knocked away.

"This is impossible!" The seventh princess of the demon clan was shocked, she suddenly opened her mouth and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood, which flew onto the Qinghai Xuantian sword, and submerged into it, immediately letting it stabilize the sword body, and the light rose again, and the blue light contained a faint blood light.

"Whew......"

The Qinghai Xuantian Sword rushed towards Han Feng again, the space shattered, and he killed him with supreme power.

This is a blow performed by the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan at the expense of the power of the Origin, and the power is so great that it is infinitely close to the level of the Psychic Venerable.

It was slow to say, but in fact, between the lightning and stone fire, the Qinghai Xuantian Sword came to Han Feng's side, and once again collided violently with his Colorful Xuantian Soul Sword.

"Boom ......"

The earth-shattering sound spread, roaring in all directions, the entire grotto was completely broken, but it was supported by the strength of both sides, did not collapse, countless stones were suspended in the air, under the collision of two completely different forces, they turned into powder, but some stones were undamaged, and it looked very strange.

At this moment, the two of them are not a confrontation of two swords, but a fight of the whole body strength of two people, and the slightest mistake will fall into a situation from which they will never recover.

"Wow......"

The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan spat out a mouthful of blood without warning, she was unexpectedly defeated by Han Feng, and her face quickly became pale and pale as paper.

Han Feng's blood and qi were surging, and it was also uncomfortable, but he did not suffer from trauma, he immediately made a decision, and suddenly urged the broken sword to shoot out, and in an instant went to the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, sticking to its body like a kraft candy, making it impossible to get rid of it.

The broken sword seemed to be unbroken, even a half-step spirit treasure of this level was equally devoured, and a little bit of dark cyan brilliance seeped out from the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, and it flowed into the broken sword endlessly, allowing its tip to regenerate tender shoots and thrive.

"You ......" The seventh princess of the demon clan was surprised when she saw this scene, her face showed a little panicked, and she hurriedly pinched the trick to urge the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, trying to get it back to her side.

It's a pity that it seems to be imprisoned by an invisible force, no matter how it struggles, how it releases incomparably powerful energy, it can't break free from the entanglement of the broken sword, so that the seven princesses of the demon clan can't help but have the intention of giving up.

"Okay, even if you are strong, I would rather be a broken tile than a jade!" The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan finally couldn't bear it anymore, the magic trick in her hand changed suddenly, and the center of her eyebrows released a soul power comparable to a half-step Condensing Bead Realm.