However, these void thunders of this spiritual creature had no effect in the slightest, and in front of the broken sword, they were shattered like decay, and not even a bubble came out.

"Ah no......" The Golden Scorpion King's eyes were cracked, and in a panic, the golden hook that mobilized the phantom of the body stabbed over, trying to surround Wei to save Zhao and relieve the pressure of the spiritual creature.

Han Feng's strength skyrocketed at the moment, where would he be afraid of his blow, the shuriken momentum did not change in the slightest, his left hand clenched his fist, domineering and inexhaustible, the fist was boiling, the golden dragons were in groups, and the void was violently twisted, bursting his golden hook, and shaking it back.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, but it was just a moment, and the light of the broken sword had already fallen, slashing at the body of the spiritual creature.

However, the power of this spiritual creature came out of nowhere, and at this moment of crisis, a layer of rosewood light once again condensed, forcibly blocking Han Feng's sword.

Han Feng sneered, at this point, how could she be allowed to resist stubbornly, the power in her body burst out again, bubbling into the broken sword, and in the blink of an eye, she cut through her layer of rosewood light film, and fell heavily on her body, the stamen shattered, and a large area of vitality was lost, making it no longer able to resist.

"Get out of here!"

The Golden Scorpion King was furious, shook his body, and suddenly turned into his body, his whole body was golden, and between the flow of brilliance, he rushed over in an instant, and the two claws struck like a sickle, and before he touched Han Feng's body, the void cracked like papier-mâché, and one after another void cracks burst out, and the terrifying wind condensed and did not disperse, focusing on Han Feng.

Han Feng's eyebrows raised slightly, his body turned around like lightning, and a sword swept, and the blazing sword light poured out, colliding violently with the opponent's two claws, and suddenly broke out with a loud rumbling sound, which was deafening.

The figures of both sides were shocked, and they all took a few steps back, Han Feng's state at this time was stronger than that of the Golden Scorpion King, and he only stabilized after retreating three or four zhang distance, but the Golden Scorpion King retreated more than ten zhang away.

Han Feng's eyes were as cold as lightning, and with a swing of the broken sword, another white sword swept away, but the target was not the Golden Scorpion King, but the root of the spiritual creature.

"Bang ......"

A violent sound spread, and the roots of the spiritual creature were broken by hundreds of more, almost being cut into half of her roots by Han Feng, and a large amount of purple juice flowed out, which seemed to contain extremely strong energy, and even the void was violently distorted, refracting circles of colorful light, extremely gorgeous.

Han Feng's eyes lit up, his figure flashed, and he went down in an instant, waving his hand to gather those juices and directly into his body, because he knew that no container could be sealed, except for his body.

However, the broken sword in his hand also shook slightly, obviously interested in these juices as well.

"Okay, you have made a great contribution, give it to you!" Han Feng naturally would not be stingy with his broken sword, and immediately gave more than half of it to it, anyway, he himself couldn't absorb such a huge amount of energy.

It was slow to say, but in fact, from the time Han Feng broke the root of this spiritual creature to the time he devoured its juice with the broken sword, it was only a breath before and after.

The spirit creature was injured and injured, and its breath became weaker, and it only let out a painful snort, and then it was completely silent.

When the Golden Scorpion King saw this scene, he was furious, and rushed over desperately, attacking at the same time with both claws and the golden hook on his tail, bringing out afterimages and attacking all parts of Han Feng's body.

Han Feng devoured the purple juice of the spiritual creature, which was in a state of burning at this moment, and it was the moment when he needed to vent it, and immediately blasted out with a punch, and the void roared, setting off countless spatial ripples.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Another series of violent noises spread out, a large area of void shattered, and the black wind raged in all directions.

Han Feng smiled, dodged and moved sideways a few feet, letting these spatial storms flood the roots of the spiritual creature.

The aftermath of his attack with the Golden Scorpion King was so strong that it was no less than a blow from his broken sword, which immediately caused the spirit creature to collapse completely, and the purple juice splashed everywhere, but it was swallowed up by the suction of the spatial rift.

The purple light of the epiphany-like spirit flashed, and a figure emerged, but its eyes were closed, and then it quickly dissipated, as if the foundation of the transformation had been broken, so that it might not be able to go any further.

"Sister Yun!" shouted the Golden Scorpion King as he rushed over, trying to protect the other party.

In the Golden Scorpion King's mind, with her cultivation as the realm, even if the roots are broken, as long as there is still vitality, over time, she can still take root and sprout and rebuild the Dao foundation.

Han Feng's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly chased after him, he also wanted to snatch the main body of the spiritual object, where there was her true origin power.

This is where the cruelty of the cultivation realm lies, there is no right or wrong, only the difference between the strong and the weak, what is obeyed is the naked law of the jungle, the higher the cultivation, the more so!

At this moment, a red light flashed out next to the spirit creature without warning, revealing the figure of Huo Yuntian, and he reached out with one hand, about to grab the other party's body.

"Huo Daoyou, it's time for you to come, but this thing belongs to me!" At this moment, the voice of the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan also sounded from nothingness, and a blue light suddenly appeared under the spiritual object, and in an instant, it was firmly enveloped, and with a slight flash, it disappeared without a trace, and it disappeared, and it disappeared.

"Witch!" Huo Yuntian was taken aback, and then his face was full of anger, and he turned his body to the southwest, and quickly chased after it, as if teleporting, and in an instant, it spanned hundreds of zhang.

"Where to go!" the Golden Scorpion King was furious, and also turned into a golden streamer, and hurriedly followed.

Han Feng was shocked, and secretly scolded Huo Yuntian for being cunning with the Seven Princesses of the Demon Clan, and was about to move his body to catch up, but the broken sword in his hand emitted a scorching white light on its own, pulling him towards the root of the spiritual object.

"Could it be that there is something else hidden?" he thought to himself, his eyes rolling.

He obeyed the Broken Sword's latent consciousness and flew down to the root of the spiritual creature. Even if it was cut off, this thing was still more than forty zhang high, as thick as a cylinder three or four zhang large, and the surface was covered with sand grains, which really looked like a sand pillar.

Han Feng spread out his soul power and infiltrated it, but he was blocked by an inexplicable force, unable to penetrate deep into the sand pillar, and dispersed to the sand layer on the ground, and could only probe into six or seven zhang deep, only to see that there were many roots crisscrossed inside, densely packed, and he couldn't see the slightest clue at all.

However, the broken sword still trembled, as if it was about to come out of his hand.

Han Feng's heart moved, so he simply let it move freely and let go directly.

"Whew......"

The broken sword glowed, and immediately turned into a streamer of light into the sand layer and disappeared.

Han Feng was worried that it would not return, so he immediately took out a ten-grade talisman and melted earth talisman, and after urging it, it turned into a ball of yellow light and wrapped itself and sank into the ground.