Of course, the leader of the demon clan would not suffer death. Without saying a word, he immediately took out a round bowl-shaped spiritual treasure and sprinkled the blood on it, causing it to emit circles of dazzling golden color. The brilliance can actually compete with the space debris, colliding with each other and making a banging sound.
"Come with me to activate this ethereal bowl!" He turned around and glanced at his tribesmen, and said hastily.
The man came to his senses and quickly cast a spell to help him.
The two of them tried their best at the same time, spending a lot of their original power to make his ethereal bowl shine with golden light, layer upon layer, successfully blocking the squeezing force caused by the collapse of space.
But at this moment, the jade hand that seemed to come from the void suddenly grasped, with great force and boundless force. The area where the two demons were located suddenly rumbling, lightning and thunder, The golden light barrier set up by the ethereal bowl exploded with a bang, layer by layer, and disappeared.
The two demon clan members didn't even have time to utter a scream before they were overwhelmed by the terrifying power, turned into powder, and died without any body parts.
But the ethereal bowl was not damaged, and even their storage rings were protected by another force. After a slight flash, they disappeared without a trace.
The jade hand also quickly disappeared into the void and disappeared.
All this happened so fast, and it only took seven or eight breaths, and the two big figures of the demon clan who were half-step to the psychic level were obliterated.
Not only were the remaining five monks of Yuxian Sect shocked, but even Han Feng opened his eyes wide, turned to look at Murong Xue, calmed himself, and chuckled: "Sister, your strength has indeed improved a lot, even the demons The two half-step psychics can knead them at will, and kill them easily, which is really extraordinary!"
Murong Xue, however, did not look proud at all. Instead, she was a little dissatisfied and responded in a low voice: "The space here is too solid. It took so much time to kill them!"
When Han Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes and responded with silence, saying nothing more.
Murong Xue did not continue to speak, and suddenly turned around to look at the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. With her hands and ten fingers linked together, a series of magic formulas flew out and submerged into it, letting its light gradually increase. After a while, it emitted a majestic light, but its body shape was huge. Slowly shrinking.
The five people from Yuxian Sect were all stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't dare to take a breath and silently thought about countermeasures.
In a moment, Wanjianshan completely transformed into the size of a palm, flew to Murong Xue's side with a sharp hiss, disappeared into her sleeves like lightning, and disappeared.
"I'm Lan Qing. I've met two seniors. I just couldn't see Mount Tai. I hope you and I can forgive you!" A beautiful female cultivator from the Yuxian Sect flew over, bowed her hands, and faced Han Feng respectfully. Said to Murong Xue.
Murong Xue was expressionless and ignored the woman.
Han Feng smiled softly. He had already decided not to kill them all. After all, he was also a member of the human race, and his current appearance was not his original appearance. He was not afraid of the other party's future settling the score.
What he didn't expect was that the monks from Yuxian Sect would come specifically to apologize, so he couldn't take action. Murong Xue also used a secret method to cover up her face, but they also did not see her true face. She also secretly sent a message to Han Feng to agree with his approach.
Han Feng nodded to the female cultivator from Yuxian Sect, smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, he who doesn't know is not guilty."
After saying this, Han Feng was about to pull Murong Xue out and leave, but the female cultivator from the Yuxian Sect suddenly stopped them, bowed first, and then slowly asked: "Senior, are you rogue cultivators?" ,Is it right?"
Han Feng didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, but with his current cultivation level, he was naturally not afraid of any tricks she might play. He glanced back at him, spoke in a calm tone, and asked several times: "So what if it is, no?" So what? If we are casual cultivators, you will settle the score with us? If not, what will happen to you?" Every sentence was so powerful that the female cultivator from the Yuxian Sect turned pale and took several steps back.
"Senior, you misunderstood me. I was thinking that if you and this fairy are casual cultivators, you can join our Yuxian Sect. With your cultivation, there will be absolutely no problem in becoming the great elder of our sect! "The female cultivator named Lan Qing said quickly.
"Oh, what else is going on? Are you all members of the secret sect of the Yuxian Sect?" Han Feng turned around, looked up at her, and asked with a raised eyebrow.
"None of us are." Lan Qing shook her head.
When Han Feng heard this, he immediately lost interest. If he was not a secret disciple of the Yuxian Sect, he and Murong Xue would not be able to be taken out. Moreover, the five other people would also become the burial objects of the demon clan and would surely perish in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Refining Array. Inside.
Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly and turned to leave.
"Sister Lan Qing's ancestor is a powerful person. Although she is not a secret sect disciple, she is ten times or a hundred times better than ordinary secret sect disciples. What do you have to look down on!" A young man behind Lan Qing looked like The man suddenly shouted out, looking angry.
"It's true that I made a mistake, but what you said has nothing to do with me. Do you want to use your power to overwhelm others? Then we won't be polite!" Han Feng sneered, and his whole body showed momentum. The situation in the world suddenly changed, and the space They were all rippled slightly, extremely powerful.
In fact, Han Feng knew in his heart that whether he could go out or not, the opportunity might fall on Lan Qing, but this opportunity could not be used.
The reason is very simple. He and Murong Xue killed a person in their Yuxian Sect who was at least an elder of the inner sect. If he negotiated with them too deeply, he and Murong Xue would be exposed, and it would be even more difficult to escape.
Based on the usual style of the Yuxian Sect, they will never spare the murderer of one of their own disciples lightly, even if they don't know the murderer. Once they know the murderer, they will kill it at all costs, otherwise they will lose face.
On the other hand, he was also glad that he had not left in a hurry just a moment ago, otherwise he would have made a mistake. Once Lan Qing went out, she would probably truthfully report to the higher-ups of Yuxian Sect, and he and Murong Xue would be in trouble again.
There are many secret treasures in these disciples of powerful men, and it cannot be ruled out that she has collected the auras of Han Feng and Murong Xue.
So Han Feng changed his mind, changed his original idea, and started murdering these people!
"Senior, please stop, we don't mean this, don't misunderstand!" Lan Qing quickly held out a brocade cloth embroidered with eight dragons, and in the colorful light, three giant dragons, purple, green and blue, suddenly appeared. The three colors seemed to be alive, roaring up to the sky, with overwhelming pressure and majestic aura. Each one actually had the strength comparable to a half-step psychic.
