Liu Bing was horrified and waved his right hand in a panic, trying to shake the jade bottle away from his hand.
However, at this time, the jade bottle stuck to his palm like a candied haws, and the terrifying white sword light leaked out, spread upward, and hit his chest.
He opened his eyes wide, raised his left hand and released a purple light to block the attack of the white sword light.
He knew that this was a sign that the Yi Jian bottle was about to explode. He desperately released a diffuse purple light and covered the jade bottle in his right hand, trying to suppress it.
Helplessly, the Yin Sword Bottle was full of cracks and could no longer be restored. The secret patterns on it broke, and the secret power contained inside bloomed, forming a powerful sword light, causing a roaring sound, and spreading towards the willow like a torrent. Soldier body.
He could no longer suppress it, and the purple light emanating from his body was retreating steadily. Finally, he gritted his teeth and determined to cut off his right hand, staying away from the explosion area of the Shining Sword Bottle at the critical moment.
"Boom..."
A loud noise shook the sky, and extremely terrifying power poured out, sweeping across the fields and shaking all directions.
The swamp below collapsed again, and the mud was annihilated like flying ash, leaving a large pit several feet deep and hundreds of feet wide.
Liu Bing groaned, his face pale. The moment just now was too sudden. Even if he fled decisively, he was still affected by the explosion of the Yijian Bottle, causing more injuries and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"call out!"
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, and a brilliant light flew out from the explosion and rushed directly towards Liu Bing.
It was Han Feng's broken sword!
Liu Bing was not surprised but overjoyed. He immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood essence. The light was brilliant, and it evolved into various weapon forms from time to time. It seemed to be a secret technique that he had gone all out to do.
He made a decision with one hand, condensed it into a small bloody sword, and faced the broken sword.
Until this moment, he still has not forgotten to conquer this broken sword!
In his opinion, this broken sword is definitely a rare treasure. Once possessed, it is enough to sweep away the enemies, especially since he is the body of ten thousand weapons. All weapons can be suppressed by his most powerful secret method. You can even successfully seize it and make it your own.
"Snapped……"
Unfortunately, a soft sound broke his final fantasy. His condensed blood-colored sword was broken by a blow from the broken sword, shattered with the sound, turned into a little afterglow, and dissipated.
Pulled by the blood energy, Liu Bing vomited blood, his expression suddenly became sluggish, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of human color at all.
What frightened him even more was that the Broken Sword was charging forward, as if its target was him.
He panicked, turned around and flew away in a hurry, fleeing forward in a panic.
At this moment, the Broken Sword itself seemed to have endless energy. Not only did it fly automatically, it was also extremely fast, far faster than Liu Bing, who was seriously injured.
In just a few breaths, Broken Sword flew nearly ten thousand feet away and successfully caught up with Liu Bing. Without any fancy changes, it just released a brilliant sword light and stabbed him with the sword!
Liu Bing had no choice but to turn around, take out hundreds of various weapons, mobilize his essence and blood, and use secret techniques to explode them one by one, forming a fierce mushroom cloud in front of Broken Sword. In order to block the Broken Sword's attack.
However, the broken sword was unscathed, almost without any pause, it rushed past and was in front of Liu Bing in an instant, breaking through all his defenses, piercing his body, and wildly sucking in his blood essence.
"ah……"
Liu Bing screamed, the souls of the dead emerged, and his eyes were filled with fear.
He looked at Han Feng who had just chased him, with a pleading look on his face, hoping that Han Feng would show mercy.
Han Feng was indifferent. Not to mention that he had no way to stop Broken Sword. Even if he had this ability, he would not save Liu Bing. This guy was ambushing his enemy. He was always cruel to his enemies. How could he be soft-hearted?
Han Feng crossed his arms and stood in the air, letting the broken sword swallow up Liu Bing's blood, leaving his body like chaff and his face bloodless.
Liu Bing suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and tried to use a more powerful secret technique. However, the broken sword opened up the bright light and broke it in one fell swoop, interrupting it.
He wailed, and his whole body became completely sluggish.
"help me……"
In less than half a cup of tea, Liu Bing became weaker and weaker, opened his tired eyes, looked at Han Feng and begged.
Han Feng was unmoved and stared at him coldly, letting his vitality gradually pass away until he became a human being and died completely. Then he turned into ashes under the light of the broken sword. Only a storage ring was suspended in the air, refracted. Out of light.
"Clang!"
At this moment, the broken sword suddenly made a crisp chirping sound, shining brightly and brilliantly.
Han Feng looked at it carefully and found that it had grown to three feet long. The sword body was shiny, the sword energy was lingering, and there was great power contained in it.
Han Feng hesitated for a while, then slowly put away the fear in his heart, walked to the broken sword, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold its hilt.
No accidents, everything is normal!
He slowly exerted force, grasped the broken sword tightly, and injected the power of true energy into it, causing it to emit a brilliant light that spread for tens of feet, like the scorching sun in the sky. The terrifying aura spread and enveloped more than a hundred feet.
Han Feng felt that the sword had become much more powerful. He only poured a little of the power of the sun into it, and it emitted such power that he no longer had to worry about not having enough power of the sun.
Satisfied, Han Feng conveniently pocketed Liu Bing's storage ring, holding the broken sword that had almost returned to its original appearance, and was about to fly away from here.
Just at this moment, five rays of light appeared in the distance, coming quickly and with a huge aura, disrupting the wind and clouds in all directions.
Han Feng had a strange look on his face and stayed where he was, motionless.
After a while, this group of people came to Han Feng, and they were only five or six hundred feet apart from each other.
"Are you Han Feng?" This team turned out to be full of fake alchemists. The leader was a bearded man wearing a fiery red robe. At this moment, he looked at Han Feng and shouted loudly.
Han Feng glanced back at him and remained silent.
"Brother, why are you talking nonsense? If you kill me, you will know!" A handsome young man next to the man sneered.
Han Feng rolled his eyes and locked his cold gaze on him. Without any unnecessary movement, he immediately struck out with his sword. The light of the sword rippled like water, but the void also shook with it, and layers of invisible ripples spread. It opened up and spread to them in an instant.
Their team was shocked and angry, and they all took action to intercept. All kinds of dazzling lights came out, and explosions were heard everywhere.
"ah……"
"puff……"
There were bursts of strange noises, and they were all defeated. Screams and blood vomiting could be heard one after another.
Han Feng kicked his foot in the air, causing a big explosion in the air. He rushed over, holding the broken sword in his hand, and slashed out. The extremely bright light scattered out, flooding the five of them like a fan.
