Han Feng swung his sword again, and with a flash of light, he disappeared from where he was. When he appeared, he was already behind the scumbag man. Without any extra movement, he still stabbed out with his sword.
The light shines and the sword energy reaches the sky!
This time, the bearded man could no longer resist. Even if he used the phantom of the barbarian bull to protect himself, he could not resist and was penetrated by the sword light behind him.
With a sharp hiss, the bearded man opened his eyes wide, looked down, and saw that his lower body was gone, and even his abdominal dantian no longer existed.
"you……"
He was frightened and tried to turn around, but he didn't have the strength anymore. His life flowed away like water, his complexion turned white, and he died sadly without closing his eyes.
Han Feng didn't have any mood swings. He came to him in one step, snatched away his storage ring, used a fireball to burn his upper body to ashes, and then pursued the three missing people. Fake alchemy people.
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Less than half an hour later, Han Feng successfully chased down all three remaining fake elixir men, took their storage rings for himself, and burned their bodies with fire.
The whole process went smoothly without any hindrance. Even if many people gathered around to observe him along the way, they did not dare to stop him rashly after witnessing his lightning speed.
All this was thanks to the broken sword that had roughly returned to its original appearance. As Han Feng became more familiar with its power, his strength naturally became stronger, and there was no pressure at all to kill the fake elixir man.
As for that kind of high speed, his physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary monks, and he can fully withstand it without worrying about his body disintegrating.
At this moment, Han Feng was hiding in a valley, hiding in a natural cave, taking out a lot of weapons, placing the broken sword on top, trying to make it swallow these symbols and elements.
But a while passed, and Broken Sword didn't respond at all. It was obvious that he looked down on these ordinary weapons.
He sighed secretly, took out a large stack of talismans, all of which were of the fifth grade or above, and placed them on top of the broken sword.
"laugh……"
There was a strange sound, and the broken sword finally reacted, releasing a faint light of glory, swallowing up the power of the talisman.
It devoured very quickly, swallowing hundreds of fifth- and sixth-grade talismans within a moment, but only a small section grew from its broken end.
Obviously, in its current state, fifth- and sixth-grade talismans are not that effective on it.
Han Feng gritted his teeth and took out a large number of seventh- and eighth-grade talismans, covering the broken sword and letting it devour it.
As expected, Broken Sword's improvement speed was twice as fast!
Han Feng was secretly happy and took out most of the seventh and eighth grade talismans that he had refined and snatched before and used them to feed this broken sword.
In less than ten breaths, nearly a hundred seventh- and eighth-grade talismans turned into ashes, and the Broken Sword only grew half an inch, and its subsequent growth rate dropped sharply. It seemed that the seventh- and eighth-grade talismans were beginning to have no effect on it.
"It would be great if there was a ninth-grade talisman. It would definitely promote its growth!" Han Feng thought to himself.
He decided that after leaving the White Crocodile Cave, he must find a way to buy a ninth-grade talisman. At the same time, he would clean up the weapons he had acquired before and sell all that could be sold to raise funds to buy a ninth-grade talisman.
In his impression, ninth-grade talismans are extremely expensive, and they are usually bartered. They can rarely be purchased with spiritual stones, unless they are all top-grade spiritual stones!
Next, he thought about it and suddenly took out the secret treasures he had obtained from those enemies before, including fans, cauldrons, spears and halberds, and many more, and gathered them into a small pile.
These things were shameful anyway, and he didn't dare to sell many of them, so he simply took them all out and piled them around the broken sword.
"Buzz..."
The broken sword suddenly trembled and released a scorching light of its own accord, covering all the surrounding secret treasures.
After a while, I saw that among the pile of secret treasures, except for five or six items that remained unchanged, more than ten items began to emit wisps of crystal light, all of which merged into the broken sword like threads.
The Broken Sword is seizing their origin!
In less than half a cup of tea, cracks appeared in the more than ten secret treasures, their luster was dim, and they no longer had the glory of the past. All the essence of their body was used as a wedding dress for Broken Sword.
The Broken Sword grew another half inch, its whole body was clear and dazzling, and its aura was astonishing.
"Okay!" Han Feng was overjoyed. He couldn't help but hold the broken sword and inject some true energy into it. He immediately let it burst into brilliant light, filling the entire cave. In an instant, the cave was cut and expanded invisibly. A small half space.
Han Feng quickly gathered his strength and put down the broken sword. The more he looked at it, the happier he became.
He looked at it silently for a while, and suddenly remembered something. He took out the three-legged cauldron that he had snatched from Long Min's hand. It seemed that it would not get smaller. It was almost ten feet tall and exuded an intimidating aura.
This three-legged tripod has always been extremely magical. It can penetrate the space barrier with the power of the formation, and its power is comparable to the powerful blow of the old monster who formed the pill.
It's just a pity that he hasn't been able to fully master it after studying it for a long time. Moreover, setting up the formation is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is actually of little use in actual combat.
What's more, with the help of the power of the formation, the direction of the power it bursts out cannot be freely controlled. It can be planned in advance to remove some obstacles, but it is a bit useless for fighting.
However, he dare not say anything. This tripod is definitely the strongest among the trophies he captured, so he placed it alone and did not take it out together just now.
In the final analysis, he is still reluctant to destroy it. After all, this thing is very powerful. Once it is completely controlled, it will become another weapon for him.
However, after thinking twice, he decided to place the broken sword gently on the tripod.
In an instant, as if being stimulated, the broken sword automatically erupted into bright light. The clear light was like water, filling the entire cauldron.
Unexpectedly, the tripod is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It emits a blazing green light and resists the erosion of the broken sword, making it unbreakable.
This further aroused Broken Sword's fighting spirit and released an even stronger light, illuminating the entire cave and expanding the cave three times again.
There were countless cracks on the walls of the cave, but they did not collapse. They were held up by the brilliance of the broken sword.
Under this situation, the tripod also fought hard and was not defeated. The two rays of light were rubbing, jostling, and colliding. Brilliant sparks appeared between each other, splashing in all directions, hitting the stone wall, and being struck by the brilliance of the broken sword. Blocking it back, it was like a fire spirit jumping inside, which was particularly dazzling.
Han Feng felt that the power of the two was increasing rapidly, and he did not dare to let them develop. He immediately reached out to grab the broken sword and moved it away with force.
But the broken sword seemed to be alive, resisting Han Feng's actions!
