Chapter 867: The sword is like a mountain
As soon as her soul power appeared, she immediately stirred up the wind and clouds, mobilizing the terrifying Heaven and Earth Yuan Force to submerge into the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, making it shine more brightly, and at the same time, a trace of terrifying fluctuations emerged from it.
Han Feng's eyes flickered, knowing that it was about to explode.
How could he allow the other party to succeed, and immediately released the colorful soul power, and the other party's majestic soul power collided, and the soul power of both was like substance, and it was banging, the fire was splashing, the void was distorted, and it was colorful.
The pressure on the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan increased greatly, and her soul power was blocked, so she naturally couldn't urge the Qinghai Xuantian Sword to explode, which made her extremely angry and used all her strength to contend with Han Feng.
However, with the blessing of the light of the broken sword, the power of the colorful soul power increased greatly, and her soul power could only fight with it, and the situation was deadlocked.
The broken sword was still devouring the original power of the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, strengthening itself, and it was already about to grow to four feet three inches long, shining brightly, as if it contained great power.
As the broken sword became stronger, Han Feng's colorful soul power also rose, and his power became more powerful, and he finally overwhelmed the opponent's soul power and forced the seven princesses of the demon clan.
"Do you really think you can defeat me like this?" The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan were furious, and changed the spell suddenly, and layers of cyan light suddenly appeared behind her, condensing into a figure in a blink of an eye, dozens of zhang high, and the vast power spread out in all directions.
The appearance of this figure was exactly the same as hers, and it was also extremely beautiful, but the horns were much longer, and the electric light flickered, and suddenly a burst of lightning shot out, turning into a thunder spear, piercing through the void, uncertain, and stabbing at Han Feng quickly.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, and the light of the Colorful Xuan Soul Sword burst out, and he greeted it, and he was also able to shuttle through the void.
They suddenly collided together in the high air, making a sonorous sound, tearing through the void, showing a series of incomparably black cracks, setting off countless winds and raging in all directions.
The two of them were like spirits, constantly moving in the air, colliding and colliding like swimming fish, buzzing and buzzing, and the void shattered one after another.
The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan snorted, condensed another thunderbolt spear and shot out, flying into the air to fight with Han Feng's Colorful Soul Sword.
Han Feng concentrated and put more soul power into the Colorful Xuantian Sword, letting its brilliance circulate, constantly colliding with the two thunder and lightning spears, banging, preventing them from rushing over, so as not to disturb the Broken Sword's devouring of the Qinghai Xuantian Sword.
Seeing that her half-step spirit treasure was about to be completely destroyed, where could she manage so much, she immediately shot out a third thunderbolt spear, which was combined with the previous two to form a formation, bursting out with extremely terrifying power, and suppressed Han Feng's Colorful Xuan Soul Sword in the blink of an eye.
"Humph!"
Han Feng suddenly snorted heavily, raised his hand and punched out the Heavenly Fist, and the power of the Dragon Descending Consummation poured out, condensed in a single punch, with unlimited strength, and directly rushed towards the three thunder and lightning spears.
"Bang ......"
The two forces clashed, and immediately erupted with an earth-shattering sound, and the three thunderbolt spears were knocked back. However, the power of the Decepticon Fist was also consumed, and neither side took any advantage.
The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan were pulled by the qi machine, and snorted, and a trace of blood involuntarily overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Han Feng's body shook slightly, he took a step back, stabilized his body, and punched again, and the huge momentum was like a tide, and he rushed towards the other party again.
The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan clenched the magic trick with both hands, and suddenly controlled the three thunder and lightning spears to fly out, and once again collided violently with the power of the Deception Fist, roaring.
At this time, the white light of the broken sword flashed, and finally swallowed up the original power of the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, making the big sword a scrap iron-like existence, without any luster.
The next moment, the broken sword soared into the air, shooting back like electricity, and was grasped by Han Feng, infused with rolling power.
He didn't say a word, he immediately slashed down, and the snow-bright sword light rushed out like a match, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the three thunder and lightning spears.
"Crackling ......"
Finally, the three spears of thunder and lightning collapsed and dissipated without a trace.
The glow of the broken sword also vanished, and the large broken space healed again and returned to its original state.
In four places, at this moment, all the light disappeared, and the original four walls of the grotto disappeared, replaced by the stone walls on the outside, and turned into a larger space, which was two or three hundred zhang in size.
Han Feng's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he swung his sword again, and another piece of snow-bright white light rushed out, shooting towards the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan.
The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan cast the Thunder and Lightning Spear several times, and the consumption was extremely high, and her face turned pale, but in the face of Han Feng's blow, she didn't dare to relax, she still condensed the mana of her whole body, and shot out a thunderbolt beam from both horns, and in the thump, she successfully blocked Han Feng's attack.
Han Feng stepped closer to the other party, slashing with a sword in one hand, and blasting out with a domineering fist in the other, and a colorful soul light was released from the center of his eyebrows, which was extremely dazzling and powerful.
He raised his momentum to the extreme, enveloping the entire grotto space, firmly locking the body of the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan, and never letting her escape.
The Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan felt that they were suppressed, their eyes flashed slightly, and they suddenly took out the crystal light flashing talisman that they had used before, and urged it to open it again, and the rune light spread rapidly, and thousands of beautiful female figures emerged, like floating light phantoms, quickly turning and turning.
She put away the True Dan Law Appearance, and drove those shadows to fly over with all her might, blocking Han Feng's three attacks, banging loudly, and the shadows shattered like foam, but also successfully resisted all of Han Feng's attacks.
Han Feng snorted, held the sword in both hands, and frantically poured three powers, splitting out a snow-white light, directly breaking through those shadows, and seeing that he was about to slash at the body of the seventh princess of the demon clan.
But at this time, the seventh princess of the demon clan spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and sprinkled it directly on the talisman, making it shine even brighter, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into the figure of a peerless beauty, more than a hundred zhang tall, taller than her true Dan law appearance, and her power was even better.
The image of this woman is from time to time, one hand is in the sky, the sky is full of light, and suddenly a cyan sword appears, without any tricks, just a slight slash down.
It seems to be light and fluttering, but the sword is like a mountain, and the power is like the sea, it destroyed Han Feng's white sword light in an instant, and it also shuttled through the void, and went to Han Feng's in an instant.
Han Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his sword to block!
"Bang ......"
The cyan sword slammed into it like a mountain, causing the light of the broken sword to collapse, causing Han Feng's body to tremble violently, retreating dozens of feet, and opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, the woman's figure seemed to have only the power of this blow, and the follow-up immediately stopped.