The light mist is misty, pale and delicate.

In the distance, the sky is faintly a little white, and the dawn of the world will not be bright.

Zhao Xu, the head of the Taichu Dao Chaoyin City stronghold, led more than 200 Taichu Dao disciples from his stronghold to come from a distance and hurried all the way.

After receiving the news that the Hanging Sword Division's chasing troops had been killed in Chaoyin City, this group of Daomen Poison Masters firmly chose to fight to the death with the evil gangsters of the Hanging Sword Division who "obstructed the noble cause of Taichuism" after the entanglement between fighting and fleeing.

So Zhao Xu led his men to rush overnight, planning to attack the sleeping people of the Hanging Sword Division before dawn.

People like to carry out raids and killings in the middle of the night, but in fact, if you want the best effect, in fact, the effect is best when the day just dawns.

At this time, people have just gone through a night's sleep, and their minds are usually the most chaotic, which is really a kill.

Zhao Xu didn't think much about it when he passed through the Chasing Wind Pass, but when the whole team walked into the pass, the oppressive atmosphere nearby began to make Zhao Xu feel wrong.

"No, why is it so quiet on both sides of this pass?"

Zhao Xu spoke, and the auxiliary officer on the side answered:

"Chief, what's wrong?

"It's too quiet! I'm afraid there's a trick!"

As Zhao Xu spoke, he motioned for the disciples of the Primal Dao to start retreating, trying to withdraw from this mountain flat.

Another assistant officer was more positive and said, "Could it be that it's still early and everything hasn't recovered?"

Zhao Xu slapped him in the face......

"Stupid, are you like you as a finch and a bug?"

Then...... Voices finally appeared on both sides.

The voice is...... The sound of boulders falling!

The boulders that Han Feng had ordered to be prepared rolled down from the steep mountains on both sides of the pass at this moment, stirring up smoke and dust, but they were not visible in the deep and unbright night.

"Oops!

Zhao Xu lost color at once.

Han Feng had already stood up straight, appeared from the cliff, and ordered to the many Hanging Sword Guards:

"Brothers, these evil people of the primordial path have been winged and cannot escape, let's kill them all and go back to breakfast to make up for a return to sleep!"

Hundreds of Hanging Sword Guards withdrew from hiding, stood up from the mountains on both sides, and followed closely behind the falling boulders to kill the Taichu Dao evil people in the mouth below.

The boulder smashed into the Taichu Road in the mouth, and the earth and rocks collapsed, and there was chaos.

These disciples of the Primordial Dao, who were generally not very high-rooted, were unable to resist in the face of boulders taller than themselves.

The boulder generates powerful kinetic energy through the rapid speed of its tumble, and if it hits an enemy, it can be swept under it...... A blur of flesh ensued.

Zhao Xu smashed the boulder that rushed in front of him with one palm, the smashed rock splashed, and Zhao Xu, who was wearing a dark robe and carrying a fine iron box behind his back, was full of anger, he was originally going to attack the other party but was ambushed by the other party...... Shame and haste filled the hearts of the Taoists.

Two nearby auxiliary officers were trying their best to rescue the disciples of the Primal Dao who had been attacked by the boulder.

Finally, a group of people finally survived the attack of dozens of boulders.

Dozens of people died, almost all of whom were wounded......

And at this time...... The Hanging Sword Division has been killed......

"Fellow comrades! Rush on! Demon Killer Guardian Dao is at this moment! We are the sword of justice at this moment!"

Su Ming also shouted a somewhat humiliating slogan, and took the lead in the crowd of Taichu Dao evil, the martial arts exploded, and the nearby Taichu Dao disciples flew out one after another.

Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he looked at this guy's middle two appearance...... There are really a lot of strange things in the Hanging Sword Division......

However, it was not only Su Ming who attracted the attention of the Hanging Sword Division, Wang Boen was even more terrifying than Su Ming, and as soon as he rushed into the formation of the Primal Dao, an unimaginable violent aura erupted from the whole person.

A pair of eyes are red, and he rounds the big knife and cuts it when he sees someone...... That's called a man chopping melons and vegetables, and the blood is flowing like a river.

A seventh-rank cultivator of the Primal Dao wanted to stop Wang Boen's killing, but he couldn't resist it under Wang Boen's tornado-like sword momentum, so he could only abandon one arm and escape...... Then he was surrounded by several Hanging Sword Guards......

"You bastards!"

Zhao Xu watched his subordinates being attacked and killed in the chaos, his anger was uncontrollable, and he raised his palm and wanted to stand up and rush towards the crowd of the Hanging Sword Division.

Four winds extended from afar, restraining Zhao Xu's hands and feet.

"Evil way, you can't fly today. ”

Su Ming also held the law with his hands, and used martial arts techniques to restrict Zhao Xu's actions.

However, this move obviously had little effect, and he couldn't restrain Han Feng in the [Fengyun Ratio] at the beginning, but now in front of Zhao Xu, who is a six-grade cultivator, it is just like paper paste.

"Kid of the Hanging Sword Division, you are also overestimating yourself!"

Zhao Xu used force in his hand, breaking Su Mingye's wind strength, and the whole person jumped towards Su Mingye in the air like a tiger pounced, and the pure Daomen internal strength exuded an orthodox atmosphere.

Su Ming also faced the figure of Zhao Xu jumping over, and his qi was taken for a while, and he turned around and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Fortunately, at this time, Han Feng rushed over, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife swung out three sharp sword qi, all of which happened to hit the weakness in Zhao Xu's palm qi.

In an instant, the palm power was broken, and Han Feng's blade slashed directly at Zhao Xu's palm.

"What kind of kung fu are you?"

Zhao Xu didn't expect Han Feng to be able to directly slash his palm power, so he had to change his strength in the air and slap the blade of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife with his palm, causing Han Feng's body to lose balance, and then a palm was imprinted on Han Feng's chest.

Han Feng was beaten back, and he landed a few steps back, only to feel that his breath was stagnant, but fortunately, the peak defense power of the three major horizontal exercises to protect the body was amazing, and he was not attacked by the palm power of this palm.

Smiled mysteriously, flicked his wrist and replied:

"What, I want to know, I don't want to tell you~"

Anyway, Han Feng would not say the name "Heavenly Son Wangqi Technique" directly, otherwise he might be taken away by someone sent by the capital tomorrow......

"How dare you despise me!"

Zhao Xu mistakenly thought that Han Feng was looking down on him, so he disdained to say the name of his martial arts, and in a fit of rage, he carried the long fine iron box behind his back and urged him to rush towards Han Feng with all his strength.

Han Feng raised his knife and planned to resist hard, but at this time, the white boss had already rushed over.

Bai Feihuang, who had advanced to the sixth rank, had really begun to turn his talent into strength, and the blood of the imperial sword exuded the domineering aura that belonged to the emperor of the sword.

A sword light mixed with golden light in the bright color broke through the air and directly slashed Zhao Xu back.

A white-robed Bai Feihuang walked out from behind Han Feng in the starry sky.

"Let's do it together. The girl's voice had a heroic one.

Han Feng nodded, and put out the move of "Sword Hexagram in the Snow".

In front of him, Zhao Xu, who was slashed back by Bai Feihuang, was bloodied on his chest, but the whole person was even more crazy, untied the long box tied behind his back, placed it vertically in front of him, and slowly opened it.

"You forced me!

Han Feng looked at this guy's current appearance and guessed that he should be about to use his ultimate.

The mysterious mist was mixed with a kick at this time.

[Mission: Capture the Sword Dao Divine Soldier in Zhao Xu's Hand]

[Reward: Liang Ziweng's Medicine Snake Blood]