As soon as her soul power appeared, she immediately stirred up the wind and clouds, mobilizing the terrifying heaven and earth energy to sink into the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, making it shine brighter and at the same time, traces of frightening fluctuations emerged from it.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, knowing that it was about to explode.
How could he allow the other party to succeed? He immediately unleashed his seven-colored soul power and collided head-on with the opponent's majestic soul power. The soul power of both of them was as real as it was real. There was a bang, fire splashed everywhere, and the void was twisted and colorful.
The pressure on the seventh princess of the demon clan increased greatly. Her soul power was blocked, so naturally she could not activate the Qinghai Xuantian Sword to self-destruct. This made her extremely angry and used all her strength to fight against Han Feng.
However, the power of the seven-color soul power blessed by the light of the broken sword increased greatly, and her soul power could only compete with it, and the situation became deadlocked.
The broken sword is still devouring the original power of the Qinghai Xuantian Sword and strengthening itself. It has almost grown to four feet and three inches in length. It is shining brightly and seems to contain great power.
As the Broken Sword became stronger, Han Feng's colorful soul power also increased, and its power became more powerful. Finally, it overwhelmed the opponent's soul power and forced him to attack the seventh princess of the demon clan.
"Do you really think you can defeat me like this?" The seventh princess of the demon clan was furious. She quickly changed her magic formula, and layers of cyan light suddenly appeared behind her. In an instant, it condensed into a figure, dozens of feet tall, and vast power spread out. , permeating all directions.
The appearance of this figure is exactly the same as hers, equally beautiful, but the horns are much longer. The electric light flashes and suddenly shoots out a bolt of lightning, turning into a thunder spear, piercing the void, uncertain of reality, and quickly stabs Han Feng. .
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, and the seven-colored Xuanhun Sword flashed with light, and he faced it. It was also able to travel through the void.
They suddenly collided together in the high altitude, making a clanging sound, tearing apart the void, showing a series of extremely dark cracks, setting off countless strong winds, raging in all directions.
The two of them seemed to have spiritual beings, constantly moving in the air, fighting and colliding like swimming fish, the fight was buzzing, and the void was shattered piece by piece.
The Seventh Princess of the Demon Tribe snorted, condensed another lightning spear and shot it out, flying into the sky and fighting with Han Feng's Colorful Mysterious Soul Sword.
Han Feng concentrated on the response and poured more soul power into the seven-color Mysterious Soul Sword, letting its brilliance flow and constantly colliding with the two thunder and lightning spears, making a banging sound to prevent them from attacking, so as not to disturb the broken sword's opponent. The Devouring of Qinghai Xuantian Sword.
Seeing that her half-step spirit treasure was about to be completely destroyed, the seventh princess of the demon race couldn't care less. She immediately shot a third lightning spear, which combined with the previous two to form an array, erupting with extremely terrifying power. In the blink of an eye, Han Feng's Seven Colored Mysterious Soul Sword was suppressed.
"snort!"
Han Feng suddenly let out a heavy grunt, raised his hand and punched out the Overlord Fist. The power of Dragon Subduing Perfection poured out, condensed into one punch, with unlimited power, and he rushed directly towards the three lightning spears.
"Bang bang bang..."
The two forces clashed, and a loud noise immediately erupted, and the three lightning spears were pushed back. However, the strength of the Tyrant Fist was also exhausted, and neither of them took advantage.
The seventh princess of the demon clan was pulled by the energy, and she groaned, and a trace of blood involuntarily overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Han Feng's body trembled slightly, he took a step back, stabilized his body, and punched again. The huge momentum was like a wave, and he hit the opponent again.
The Seventh Princess of the Demon Tribe clenched the magic formula with both hands, and suddenly controlled the three lightning spears to fly out, and once again violently collided with Tyrant's fist power, causing a roar.
At the right moment, the broken sword flashed with white light, finally swallowing up the original power of the Qinghai Xuantian Sword, turning the sword into a piece of scrap metal without any luster.
The next moment, the broken sword rose into the air and shot back like lightning. Han Feng grabbed it and injected it with billowing power.
He didn't say anything, and immediately slashed down. The sharp sword light rushed out like a sword, and struck the three lightning spears in the blink of an eye.
"Crack..."
Finally, these three lightning spears collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
The glow of the broken sword also disappeared, and the large broken space healed again and returned to its original state.
All around, at this moment, all the light disappeared. The original four walls of the grotto disappeared and were replaced by the stone walls further outside, turning into a larger space, two to three hundred feet in size.
Han Feng's cold eyes were as cold as lightning. He swung his sword and slashed again. Another bright white light rushed out and shot at the seventh princess of the demon clan.
The Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan used her thunder spear several times, which was very exhausting and her face turned pale. However, she did not dare to relax in the face of Han Feng's blow. She still gathered all her magic power and fired another thunder beam from her corners. Bang bang Amidst the chaos, he successfully blocked Han Feng's attack.
Han Feng stepped closer to the opponent, slashing with a sword in one hand, and blasting with the Overlord Fist in the other. The seven-colored soul light was released from the center of his eyebrows, which was extremely dazzling and powerful.
He raised his momentum to the extreme, covering the entire grotto space, firmly locking the body of the seventh demon princess, and never letting her escape.
The seventh princess of the demon tribe felt that she was being suppressed, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly took out the glittering talisman she had used before, and activated it again. The talisman light spread rapidly, and thousands of slim and beautiful women emerged. It came out like a floating light phantom, spinning rapidly and non-stop.
She put away the true elixir, and used all her strength to drive the shadows to fly over, blocking Han Feng's three attacks. There was a loud bang, and the shadows shattered like bubbles, but they also blocked all Han Feng's attacks. Resisted successfully.
Han Feng snorted, held the sword with both hands, poured in three kinds of power crazily, and blasted out a beam of extremely white light, directly breaking through the shadows, and was about to hit the seventh princess of the demon clan.
But at this moment, the Seventh Princess of the Demon Race spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it directly on the talisman, making it shine even brighter. In the blink of an eye, the figure of a peerless beauty was condensed, more than a hundred feet tall, and even taller than her true elixir. The Dharma's appearance is even taller and more powerful.
The figure of this woman seemed to have traveled through time, holding up the sky with one hand, and the light gathered all over the sky. Suddenly, a green sword appeared, without any tricks, it just struck down with a single blow.
It seemed light, but the sword was as powerful as a mountain and as powerful as the sea. It destroyed Han Feng's white sword light in an instant, and it also traveled through the void, reaching Han Feng in an instant.
Han Feng was startled and quickly raised his sword to block!
"boom……"
The cyan sword light came like a mountain, causing the light of the broken sword to collapse. Han Feng's body was shaken violently, he retreated dozens of feet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, the female figure seemed to have only the power of this blow, and it immediately died down.
