"Uh...... If it's Guo Jing and Huang Rong...... I guess it's me......"

Han Feng silently apologized to Mr. Zha in his heart......

"Hahahaha, good boy, I also wrote the book by Mr. Hanging Sword Division, it turned out to be you a young man. ”

The giant man with the axe let out a long roar, and the giant axe slammed into the ground, and the concussive light wave pushed the three Genshan hexagrams to stagger back.

Seeing that the giant man with the axe had given up himself to fight his subordinates, Chen Shou, the master of the Genshan hexagram, was ashamed and angry, and he ran the [Genshan Miraculous Skill] to the extreme and chased after him.

Han Feng had the heart to test the gap between himself and the hexagram master's level, and urged the [Iron Palm Flying Flower] with the [Zixia Secret Book] to meet it.

In the midst of the petals, the palms struck, and Han Feng retreated.

The gap between the two grades of cultivation is really difficult to make up for with martial arts, but fortunately, I used internal force to protect myself by running the two body protection exercises, otherwise I am afraid that the injury will be serious.

His eyes locked on the position of the axe-wielding giant, and Han Feng retreated towards his position.

Chen Shou saw that an ordinary boy dared to face him, and all the emotions of the nest fire that he was despised by the axe-wielding giant man burst out, and his earth vitality surged around him, and he bombarded Han Feng.

When the axe-wielding giant saw this, he smiled contemptuously and shouted, "Fight back!"

Feeling the heavy momentum rushing from the opposite side, Han Feng paused and raised his palm to fight back in the voice of the axe-wielding giant.

This palm is full of flowers.

In the dark purple petals swaggering in the wind, the beautiful streamer short scene changes uncertainly, and the petals converge one after another, and then suddenly fly around.

The purple waves condensed and formed in the flying flowers, turning into turbulent waves and surging out!

In the purple energy, Chen Shou was beaten back, and his heels smashed seven or eight bluestone slabs before adjusting his body.

The axe-wielding giant man standing behind Han Feng withdrew his palm attached to Han Feng's back, and the surging internal force still made Han Feng's internal organs agitate.

The giant man poured internal force into Han Feng and let Han Feng make a move, almost allowing Han Feng to reach the attack power of the middle third grade realm.

"Zhong Yuanding, you are nothing more than that, you still have to rely on a junior who is only an eight-grade cultivator to help you. ”

Chen Shou mocked from a long distance, and the real yuan conjured up the illusory light and shadow of a mountain peak behind him.

"Does Lao Tzu have the ability to still need you to weigh?"

The axe-wielding giant man named Zhong Yuanding laughed three times, jumped up, and chopped down Mount Hua with a single move with a giant axe, Chen Shen's mountain peak phantom shook for a while, and his mouth spat blood.

Han Feng saw that Zhong Yuanding was fighting with Chen Shou again, and calmed down to face the three Genshan hexagram envoys in front of him.

A hexagram envoy raised his luck and stared at Han Feng hatefully:

"Boy, if you know each other, abandon the knife and admit that you will squat under the blood pillar, otherwise you will be stripped of your skin and menstruation, and you will be miserable. ”

Han Feng crossed the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand, and the whole person leaned forward slightly.

"I have killed a lot of the miscellaneous pieces of the Tianli Sect, and there is a man named Zhang Xiaofang who was slaughtered by me and others, and there is not even a whole corpse left. But your tone is the greatest. ”

"You...... Hmmm!?"

What else did the trigram envoy want to say, Han Feng had already rushed up with a knife, and the blade was shiny, suppressing the power of the three gossip.

From the original battle of Taiping County, Han Feng knew that the [Bagua Sword Technique] could suppress the martial arts of the Bagua Sect of the Tianli Sect.

And the [Sword Hexagram in the Snow], which is fused with the [Bagua Sword Technique], also has this power!

Han Feng was one against three, but his posture was wild, and he turned forward with a [Harrier Turning Knife] in one hand.

The light of the knife is hidden.

The three of them stood side by side, and their fists converged.

"Everyone be careful of his knife, [Genshan Body] can't stop it!"

As soon as he finished shouting these words, Han Feng's life-threatening rotary knife was already approaching.

The loud hexagram envoy hurriedly leaned back, dodged the knife, raised his foot and struck Han Feng's face.

Han Feng's body didn't stop, with the left foot that landed on the ground as the axis, his body turned, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife greeted him.

As long as this man doesn't retreat, at least remove his leg!

The hexagram envoy saw the sword light slashing towards his thigh, and the deadly power made the hairs on his body stand on end.

Fortunately, his companion grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back, saving his right leg.

At the same time, the two Genshan hexagram envoys bullied their bodies, one left and one right, and used a double version of the twin peaks, and Ling Yan was about to smash Han Feng's head.

Han Feng bent his legs, squatted down just to dodge this combined attack, and his right hand reached forward, and the [Wearing Hand Hidden Knife Style] slashed towards the lower abdomen of the Genshan hexagram envoy on the right.

The sword light brushed, and the hexagram envoy couldn't avoid it, and was disemboweled, and the [Genshan Body] couldn't withstand the edge of the cold moon, and fell to the ground holding his stomach.

Seeing this, the Genshan hexagram envoy on the left was also ruthless, and slammed a punch into Han Feng's heart, so that Han Feng couldn't breathe, and fell out like a ball.

"Lao Cao!"

The hexagram envoy who flew Han Feng hugged the hexagram envoy who had been cut open with a sad face.

Han Feng, who fell to the ground, rolled on the spot and stood up, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hush. ”

Zixia's true qi worked, recovering her physical strength and injuries.

The eye's ability to see has decreased by at least 50%, and I feel that my chest hurts to death when I take a breath, and it is estimated that the chest stem bone has been damaged.

There was even a strange voice in my ears, but it was too faint to be distinguishable.

Now facing two martial artists of the same level, I'm afraid it's difficult, but fortunately, there is still Lao Bai.

"Sunflower Point Caveman!"

Lao Bai dragged out an afterimage, sneaked up from the rear, and pointed at the two uninjured hexagram envoys in succession, and fixed the two of them on the spot.

When he came to Han Feng's side, Lao Bai pretended to compare his right hand to a pistol and made a blowing motion.

"The appearance of my point, the thief is handsome~"

Luo Yingrou also followed, and her long hair tied up was scattered during the battle and was pulled up by her.

Han Feng looked at Luo Yingrou and asked:

"Miss Luo, are you alright?"

Luo Yingrou shook her head: "Brother Han, I'm fine." ”

The girl's expression was still indifferent, so that she finally suppressed her sadness.

The three of them stood in the glyph, facing the surrounding Tenri cultists.

Suddenly, the pillar of blood cloud light in this place erupted with a surging blood-colored red light, and a demonic power that prohibited the work body erupted.

Yin Qu Xingde, who was besieged by the female swordsman in red and the general of Zhenwutang, repelled the two of them with the power of blood light and retreated under the blood pillar of light.

The body floats in mid-air.

"Great array, it's done!"

The crimson long sword blade in the hand of the red-clothed female swordsman flipped over, frowned, and said to the silver-armored general beside her, "It's the power of the evil god!

The silver-armored general snorted and clenched the spear in his hand.

Everyone in the entire Scarlet Battlefield was shocked by this force and looked up at the sky.

A strange red mist grows on the battlefield, enveloping the land.

Then the scenery shifts!

It's like when you enter the city.

Han Feng's eyes darkened, and when he was clear, he was already standing in front of a pillar of blood cloud light that reached the top of the heavenly dome with thousands of righteous paths.

Yanhua City vanished, and beneath it was a red wasteland wilderness.

With a bang, the military general wearing golden armor was shot down in front of the Thousand Righteous Paths, smashing out a big hole.

An evil man dressed in black landed with his hands down:

"The Overseer? ”

Behind this person, nearly 10,000 Tianli Sect disciples stood densely under the pillar of blood cloud light, and behind the pillar of light, lay 100,000 people of Yanhua City who had fainted.

The evil man picked up a strand of hair, and a domineering aura surged out:

"You have the privilege of witnessing the coming of our Lord!"