"Is he trying his best? Returning to the light?" The seventh princess of the demon clan really couldn't understand. She clasped her jade hands together and used magic formulas again and again. She controlled the flying sword and the flying knife again, and released the gold and silver light again, blocking Han Han. Feng's overbearing fist force bombarded him.
However, her two half-step spiritual treasures could not stop him at all. In just a moment, the light they had just condensed was washed away again.
The violent power immediately rushed towards the seventh princess of the demon clan like a wild horse without any hindrance.
The opponent was panicked and quickly recalled his flying swords and flying knives to resist.
Helpless, Han Feng's Tyrant Fist was too powerful and she couldn't stop it at all. Her flying swords and knives were scattered again in just one round, losing control and scurrying around in the air.
The seventh princess of the demon clan had no choice but to continue to use her original power. She opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, which was submerged into the flying knife. The golden light surged, as if it was overdrawing its own original energy, and finally blocked the bombardment of the Tyrant Fist.
"Bang bang bang..."
After a while, the boiling power of Ba Tian's fist gradually disappeared and became invisible.
The flying knife was dull, looking like it had lost its spirituality.
The seventh princess of the Demon Clan, whose face was as pale as paper, couldn't help but take a few steps back. Seeing Han Feng's aura getting stronger and stronger, she finally realized it and asked in a cold voice: "You have been tempting me, right?"
"Otherwise, how could you stay? You have many tricks up your sleeve, and I may not be able to keep you!" Han Feng sneered, and without another word, struck out with another Overlord Fist.
He still has a lot of innate energy in his body, which can be quickly converted into the strongest power when he uses the Tyrant Technique. The void is shattered and even the Biluo Nine Nether Formation is shaking violently. You can imagine how powerful his fist is now. The terror can definitely be compared with the attack of the Psychic Master.
The seventh princess of the demon clan was extremely angry, and she used the flying sword to resist.
Unfortunately, she lost many half-step spiritual treasures. It was really difficult for her to rely on this flying sword alone. In just one breath, her flying sword was knocked away, her spirituality was damaged, and her power was greatly reduced.
She forcibly controlled it and continued to fight, but in this case, the flying sword was even more unable to withstand the bombardment of the Tyrant Fist. It could be said that she was retreating steadily, and the situation took a turn for the worse.
The seventh princess of the demon clan retreated again and again, and finally she had no way to retreat and retreated to the edge. Naturally, she would not sit still and wait for death. She quickly offered up the true elixir method again, and with half a step of psychic power, she continued to grow to a height of more than two hundred feet. However, instead of attacking Han Feng, she suddenly turned around and attacked the man behind her. The light curtain of the Nine Nether Formation is layered with blue.
"boom……"
A series of muffled sounds came, and the light waves spread out on the light curtain, but they were completely unable to break through its defense. The huge force of the shock shook its true elixir form.
"This is just a cocoon, haha!" Han Feng stepped forward, sarcastically, but he did not relax at all. He knew that this witch was not simple, and she might have other hidden methods. After all, her identity was the seventh princess of the demon clan. She might have a trump card, but he didn't want to be overturned by her when he was about to die!
At this time, he has to be more cautious.
Han Feng's mind was racing, and while he still had the innate energy left in his body, he fired three domineering punches in a row regardless of the situation.
The three fists came out together and attacked the seventh princess of the demon clan with an overwhelming force. The vast fist power was like an angry dragon turning over and rushing towards the opponent in an endless stream.
The seventh princess of the demon clan was far from exhausted. She controlled the true elixir and shot out a string of lightning from between the two corners. The black light flashed and crackled, and it instantly rushed into Han Feng's fist. There was a fierce fight, fire was everywhere, the space collapsed, and black ripples flashed out from time to time.
After a while, her black lightning was quickly extinguished and could not be stopped.
The eyes of the Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan flickered. She touched the storage ring with her jade hand, and with a flash of inspiration, something black appeared, like an inkstone, in the shape of a crescent. It was only an inch in size, but there was something on its surface. The brilliance flows and the black light shines.
Her eyes were a little complicated, but she didn't hesitate at all. She immediately put the piece into her mouth and quickly swallowed it.
In an instant, her aura began to soar and her body grew larger, while the true elixir form behind her was shrinking. When her true elixir form shrank to the size of nine feet, it stopped because her physical body also grew larger. When she reached about nine feet, her true elixir was merged with her own, and she couldn't tell who was following whom. Anyway, her true elixir was exactly the same as her appearance.
Of course, there is another difference, that is, her horns, proportionally speaking, have become much longer now, nearly three feet long, bending diagonally up to the sky.
Her strength has improved by an unknown amount. In short, her whole aura is completely different, and she feels like she has transcended some kind of limit.
The Seventh Princess of the Demon Tribe raised her eyes and glanced at Han Feng, and struck out with a palm like lightning. The violent space waves rushed out without warning, and collided with Han Feng's overbearing fist. There was a roar and explosion, and a large area of emptiness collapsed. destroy.
Three domineering punches were blocked by the opponent!
Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect that the other party would become so powerful. He was completely transformed. The seventh princess of the demon clan should not be underestimated.
He held the broken sword, frantically poured three kinds of power into it, and once again displayed the strongest sword light.
But this time he also poured innate energy into the broken sword, causing it to burst out with a completely different brilliance, and its power increased several times.
"laugh……"
A sharp sound spread out, and the palm of the seventh princess of the demon clan was torn apart like a piece of paper, without even the slightest resistance.
The Seventh Princess of the Demon Clan was also surprised. She opened her mouth and spit out a ball of black flames. The black light shot into the sky. The next moment, she turned into a golden crow and stepped forward to block the bright white sword light.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and the white sword light extinguished the black flames she sprayed out, but it itself became much dimmer and lacked enough power, so she crossed her hands and blocked it.
Even so, she still took a few steps back, her face turning pale a few times.
Han Feng felt that the innate energy in his body was rapidly decreasing. He did not dare to delay, and made a decisive decision to guide these special airflows into the broken sword. At the same time, he did not hesitate to spend less than half of his three powers to let the broken sword burst out again. The frightening sword light.
A sword slashed down, and an extremely bright sword light flew out, teleporting to the seventh princess of the demon clan, leaving her no time to resist, so she had to do the same, raised her hands, and crossed them to form a wave. A ball of black and translucent light resists the attack of the sword light.
"Boom..."
A strange sound spread, the black light in front of her was broken, and the light of the broken sword struck her hand hard, causing her to groan and retreat violently.
