"Crazy people should be arrogant!"

As Han Feng slowly walked towards the cult cult people, the hearts of the three Earth Demon Generals could no longer hold back, and they attacked Han Feng side by side.

The three black-robed demons were each wrapped in surging demonic energy and slashed towards Han Feng's place of standing.

However, the three of them rushed to Han Feng and stopped together, confused...... In the blink of an eye, Han Feng had disappeared without a trace......

"Are the three of you looking for Chu?"

Han Feng's voice came from the sky.

The three demon generals looked up, only to see Han Feng with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in midair.

The left hand was raised, and the majestic and wave-like super palm power slammed into the ground.

The three Earth Demon Generals had already lost the will to resist under this momentum, and they only tried their best to resist with the will to survive.

Without protecting his subordinates, the injured Wheel King moved his body and came to the front of the three demon generals, raised his palms to the sky, and confronted Han Feng with his demonic skills.

The ground sank inch by inch, and the golden wheel treasure behind the wheel provided an endless stream of power to the wheel king while turning, but it was still inferior to Han Feng's unparalleled palm power.

Black blood oozed from the corners of the Wheel King's mouth...... The three Earth Demon Generals who escaped death were even more shocked...... The Wheel King, who is also among the top among the ten kings of the cult, seems to have no power to resist in the hands of this little-known man in white......

"Protect your lords!"

The cultists rushed towards the vicinity of the Wheel King, but in the face of Han Feng standing in the air, these ordinary disciples couldn't even touch the corners of Han Feng's clothes, but because they rushed under Han Feng's palm, they were killed by the residual strength of Han Feng's palm, and they all fell to their knees, vomiting blood.

"Loyalty can be learned, but it is also a pity. ”

Han Feng sighed, and urged with the force of his palm, and the entire formation sank again in shaking.

The Wheel King struggled to resist in the middle of the sinking formation, only to feel as if he had been pressed against a mountain, and he was in pain......

"Roar!!

A roar was heard.

In order to rescue the Wheel King, the two red-clothed prison ghosts manipulated dozens of blue-gray walking corpses to attack Han Feng.

One after another hideous monsters jumped up, jumping out of a height of more than ten zhang and rushing towards Han Feng.

With a faint smile, he withdrew his downward palm, and Han Feng's figure disappeared in the air.

And then...... Appearing in front of a living corpse, with a flick of his fingers, the fluttering black star directly penetrated the monster's brain.

The figure flashed, and he came to the other walking corpse, his palm was raised, and his hand was slapped down, and the extremely strong palm force hit the blue-gray body of the walking corpse, causing one crack after another.

The white-clothed figure kept breaking through the sky, and dozens of monsters were constantly being smashed.

Every time it falls, it causes a loud bang.

Soon, only Han Feng was left in the sky.

turned around, and then looked at the wheel king on the ground, this guy was squeezing the law in his hands, and he was actually intending to fight to the death.

With the Wheel King's Law Decision, the embarrassed Emperor of the Netherworld rose with billowing black demonic flames, the golden wheel treasure behind him emitted blood-red power, and a huge demon shadow rose from behind the Wheel King, and the demon shadow raised his hand and smashed a blood-colored wheel that was even bigger than a waterwheel towards Han Feng.

"Demon Shadow? ”

The white clothes moved instantly, and Han Feng used his body to control his qi, falling like a meteor.

Breaking through the air, the shadow dispersed.

Han Feng fell to the ground, his white clothes moving with the wind.

The Wheel King's magic skill was broken, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood again, and took three steps back.

The cult cult members hurriedly ran in front of the wheel king and blocked him behind.

Han Feng smiled and took a step forward.

The wicked men retreated one after another.

At this time, the King of the Wheel spoke:

"Chu Liuxiang, you are indeed an unborn master, I am far inferior to you......"

"Oh, the Wheel King praised it. ”

Han Feng's folding fan opened and shook it gently.

There is still about half of the time limit of his character card, which is enough to make a fatal blow, but I am afraid that this demon will fight to the death and bury the people of the Hanging Sword Division with Chu Qingni and other Sacred Heart Sect people in this Qi Mountain.

"I admire the martial arts of Zunjia, but if I want to spare my life, although I can't hurt Your Excellency, I can destroy Qishan and let this mountain of people pay for my life!"

The Wheel King threatened.

Han Feng nodded, but he was threatened, his posture was still calm, and he nodded:

"The Wheel King is right. ”

The Wheel King didn't expect Han Feng to be so good at talking, paused, and continued:

"So you might as well let me leave, from now on, the cult and the heavenly court will form a good fate, and the king of my wheel will also accept the favor of the driver. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Han Feng shook the folding fan in his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the Wheel King.

"Then please. ”

The Wheel King didn't expect Han Feng to really let himself go so easily, and cautiously raised his hand to signal his cultists to evacuate down the mountain, and he also stood in the crowd to guard against Han Feng.

"I didn't expect that the honorable driver was really willing to raise his noble hand. ”

"If it's convenient for others, why not make a good karma?"

Han Feng was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, indifferent and calm.

The Forceful Mover may not be able to kill the Wheel King with unknown cards before the end of the character card time limit, but it is easier to scare him back.

Unable to comprehend Han Feng's thoughts, the Wheel King stared at Han Feng while retreating with the cult cult and cult cults, wanting to see from him whether this True Martial Emperor who suddenly appeared was injured and was unable to pursue him...... Or maybe it just broke out just now, and now it has lost its momentum......

However, the Wheel King was disappointed to find that this mysterious person named Chu Liuxiang was simply unfathomable, and the breath like the moonlight and the sea was comparable to the cult leader among the masters he had seen......

"Chu Zun, farewell. ”

The black fog that shrouded Qishan receded, and the cult-worshipping cult cults also descended the mountain.

This big war came and ended quickly.

In silence...... It's finally over.

Han Feng stood with his hands in his hands, watching the cult worshippers leave in a hurry, and his heart was also emotional...... An incident to investigate the disappearance of the sect, and he had almost no contact with the Qishan faction, but he didn't expect to be in the battle between the two side sect leaders of the Sacred Heart Gate and the Cult Sect...... The Wheel King, the Evil Belief Heavenly Son, and even Chu Qingni's father [Lonely World Qilin] Chu Dixiao, these side giants are bound to be their opponents in the future......

There's a long way to go......

Everyone present looked at Han Feng's back standing with his hands in his hands, and they were equally shocked.

When the Wheel King came, how invincible was it, and there was no resistance under the raised palm.

However, the Demon Flame Wheel King was like a child facing an adult in front of this [True Martial Emperor], and he failed to gain the slightest advantage.

Everyone knows that after today's battle, the names of Heavenly Court and Chu Liuxiang will inevitably spread throughout the entire country of the country.

A big battle until the sky was dark, the moonlight was sprinkled, and the night breeze blew, and there was an unexpected silence in Qishan after the war.

Han Feng was dressed in white with the wind.

The time limit is near......

As soon as he thought of this, Han Feng carried his hands behind his back and flew away against the wind.

Fang Lanting endured his injuries and shouted at Han Feng's back:

"Respect for the help, the Sacred Heart Gate is grateful, please wait for a while, let me wait for a little bit of the friendship of the landlord. ”

Han Feng didn't answer, but disappeared into the night sky with the sound of poetry.

"The autumn wind blows the night and leaves the fragrance, and the rivers and lakes have broken people's intestines for ten years. The moon thief is willing to fall into a dream, and the girl does not close the window from then on. ”

Qing Ang's poems are full of frivolous words, but when they come out of the mouth of this simple and elegant person, not only does it not seem light, but it is extremely romantic.

The Si people disappeared into the moonlight, leaving only the scent of tulips all over the mountain.