Su Tong didn't see any clues, but he was a little afraid of the group of monks rushing towards him. He hurriedly said to Han Feng: "Senior Han, shouldn't we evacuate?"
"The fun has just begun, why are you thinking of evacuating!" Han Feng showed a happy smile, and with a twist of the technique in his hand, the Five Elements Inversion Formation in the east and west directions was also activated, and all kinds of light dragons emerged, strangling the large garrison. The monks exploded one by one, and clouds of blood mist rose again.
In an instant, both sides were in chaos, with shouts and explosions coming and going, fires and black smoke rising everywhere, and the chaos was overwhelming.
Han Feng flew high into the sky, and with a swish, he rushed to the battle formation in front. A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the broken sword appeared in his hand. The sword element formation was immediately deployed, and thousands of sword energy filled the air. In an instant, It covers a radius of more than ten miles and surrounds the opponent's team.
The opponent's team was shocked at first, but soon regained their composure. Under the leadership of the leader, they began to unleash the special power of the battle formation. Under the gathering of various powers, a giant figure emerged, measuring two thousand feet. Gao, holding a halberd in his hand, stabbed directly at Han Feng without saying a word.
Han Feng's sword element array immediately moved at high speed, the green light shone, and made a high-pitched buzzing sound. The void was cracking, forming a sword light, blocking the opponent's thrust like a sword curtain.
"Boom..."
A burst of violent noise opened up, and the space was even more ruptured. Thousands of black cracks emerged, and all kinds of terrifying power poured out, sweeping in all directions.
However, Han Feng's sword screen remained motionless, firmly blocking the enemy's halberd's thrust.
The leader of this battle formation was shocked and shouted: "Give me all your strength!"
As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. As he pinched the magic formula in his hand, the mouthful of blood essence turned into a talisman. The patterns on it were extremely complex, and they suddenly merged with the battle formation. The giant talisman from before The figure became larger, reaching a height of nearly a thousand feet.
Han Feng sneered, and the thousands of sword lights in the sword array suddenly condensed into a giant sword, three thousand feet long, and slashed down in the air!
The power of the giant sword was so majestic that even if the opponent raised his halberd to block, it would be of no avail. In a snap, he was cut off by the giant sword, and the giant figure was also blown up.
"ah……"
The team was immediately implicated, vomiting blood wildly, and each monk's aura became sluggish, especially the leader, whose face became extremely pale.
Han Feng showed no mercy. He raised his sword and slashed down like a mountain in the sky. Before it could land on them, some of the Guiyuan monks exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist, leaving no trace of their corpses. .
Seeing that this group of people was about to be chopped into pieces by Han Feng, at this moment, a semi-psychic man suddenly appeared in the distance, holding a spiritual treasure, and using the momentum of the battle formation, he fired a 10,000-meter-long line. The beam of light shot directly at Han Feng.
"Chi chi chi..."
The space shattered like a river, with countless ripples and infinite fragments. Terrifying energy poured out, plunging the entire world into darkness.
Han Feng waved the broken sword in his hand, and a huge light burst out, illuminating the entire world. When it collided with the beam, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded, and a large area of space was exploded.
Everyone in the team below was shaken violently, vomiting blood, and several people just blew themselves up, leaving no intact corpses.
The formation of their team began to collapse, their momentum gradually lost, and they became even more weak.
As if struck by lightning, the half-step psychic retreated more than a thousand feet, his face turned red, and he vomited a small mouthful of blood.
Han Feng, however, was as steady as a rock. He stretched out his hand and thousands of black fire marks appeared. With a whooshing sound, they rushed towards the team and exploded with bang bang bang, forming a sky full of black fire, surrounding them, no matter how hard they tried, Resistance is impossible.
"We can't stop it anymore, let's retreat!" The leader shouted, offering a top-quality magic weapon and trying to reunite the battle formation. Unfortunately, Han Feng's black fire was like a sticky paste, sticking tightly to it. It was extremely hot to live in their team, drying up their blood.
"Ah..." Several more Guiyuan monks were killed. Their team could no longer cohere and fell apart.
As a result, it became more difficult for them, and then several more died, making their ability to resist a little weaker, and they fell into a vicious cycle, and a large number of them died one after another.
The leader was anxious, but he couldn't break through the siege of Black Fire despite all his efforts, so he was just worried.
Han Feng glanced at him, the seven-colored light between his eyebrows shone brightly, and a Mystic Soul Sword condensed out again, flew out like lightning, and slashed at the leader.
too fast!
The man had no time to react, and the Mysterious Soul Sword came to him. He controlled the top-quality magic weapon to spin up and fly out. At the critical moment, he blocked the Mysterious Soul Sword with a clang.
But his body was shaken violently, and the top-quality magic weapon began to crack. He was very frightened.
All this sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a moment.
"Hmph, stop it!" The half-step psychic suddenly took a step forward, holding the psychic treasure and came at him again, shooting a dazzling beam of light.
Han Feng shook the broken sword in his hand, splitting the light into a sword, and another giant sword three thousand feet long appeared. It violently collided with the opponent's beam. With a loud bang, the opponent's beam of light was destroyed, and he himself was also destroyed. Shocked away.
Han Feng didn't move at all, and the light of the broken sword was condensed and did not disperse. It fell suddenly and overturned the team!
Not a single scream was heard, and two to three hundred people instantly disappeared into nothing, not even a bubble appeared!
Li Mu in it.
Su Tong was a step slower, but he also obtained two storage rings from the monks who formed the pill. The other storage rings from the monks at the Guiyuan Realm were all broken into pieces and turned into powder.
This was something Han Feng did deliberately. If he hadn't been so skilled in swordsmanship and allocated part of his energy to protect their storage rings, everyone's belongings would have disappeared.
"Senior Han, let's withdraw. We have already harvested a lot, enough for them to eat a pot!" Li Muxuan dispersed his soul power and found that the enemy gradually stabilized its position and began to mobilize troops and generals to press forward with the overall force. He was startled and quickly reminded Han Feng.
"Okay!" Han Feng raised his giant sword and swung it again, slashing it to the ground, destroying hundreds of monks coming from the ground, leaving a deep ravine, more than ten miles long, like the sky. Injury is normal. ()
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