A fierce light flashed in Han Feng's eyes. He pursued the victory and slashed with his sword again. As the sword light flashed, the runes rose brightly and spread out in an instant, defeating a large area of them again. This time, several knots were included. The great monk with perfect elixir was just like killing a scarecrow without any hindrance.
"Disperse, disperse, don't pile up together!" Master Mu was impatient and ordered quickly.
After he said this, he should run away first.
Unexpectedly, Han Feng had his eyes on him and kept chasing him. He turned a blind eye to the monks who were scattering and caught him.
"Han Feng, don't bully others too much!" Master Mu was frightened and used various means to save his life and flew forward wildly. However, Han Feng had the blessing of a broken sword and his speed was so fast that it only took two or three breaths. , and caught up with him.
Moreover, Han Feng did not hold back at all, and poured three kinds of power into the broken sword. The runes were like cloth, and they stretched out in an instant, surrounding him.
Master Mu had no choice but to turn around and resist. He held a talisman plate and activated it one after another, shooting out pieces of talisman light, as bright as the light of the sun and the moon, constantly fighting against those sword light talismans. Bang Bang.
Unfortunately, compared to Han Feng, his strength was still far behind. In just one breath, his defense was broken.
Han Feng's sword light talisman shrank suddenly, like a piece of cloth, and immediately bound him tightly, making him completely unable to move.
"Senior Han, don't, don't kill me!" Master Mu turned pale and began to beg for mercy.
"Since you dare to attack the Dongba Branch, you should be prepared to die!" Han Feng's face was expressionless. As soon as he held the magic formula in his hand, the sword light talisman tightened suddenly, strangled him into a pulp, and his soul was destroyed. .
A ball of flames rose up without any wind, burning his flesh to ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving only his charm plate and his storage ring.
Han Feng took these two things from the air and pocketed them.
Then, he immediately turned around and looked at the battle situation on the East Eight Branches, and found that the black dragon they had transformed into had also successfully broken up the Mu Tian Sect's battle group and caused it to collapse. A large number of monks died unexpectedly. At this moment, they were facing Those people hunted.
Han Feng ignored the situation there and began to hunt down the stragglers in Muxia Palace. Naturally, he specially selected monks who were in the realm of pill formation. In the blink of an eye, he killed more than thirty of them, including many great monks who had perfected the pill formation. .
However, these human spirits were all very smart. Seeing that the situation was not good, many of them took out their teleportation talismans and fled thousands of miles away in an instant. He could not pursue them for a while, not to mention that these pill-forming monks were too scattered. He had no choice but to turn to annihilate the monks above the Guiyuan realm.
Although these Guiyuan monks gathered a group of low-level Qizang realm disciples to form a battle formation, under his attack, each one of them shattered like bubbles and disappeared in an instant.
"Sect Master Long, these two sects have become defeated armies and are at the end of their war effort. Let's spread out and hunt them down in small teams!" Li Muxuan was excited and suddenly suggested.
"No, our Dongba branch only has this little wealth, which cannot be compared with these two sects. If we spread out, we will inevitably suffer casualties, and we will not be able to gain a foothold in the main branch in the future." Long Ziyu looked forward to the future. , taking a longer view than Li Muxuan, shook his head and refused.
"That makes sense. It's just that when these guys dispersed and fled, we still formed a battle group. No matter how powerful the attack was, it could only cover an area. Many pill-forming monks have escaped. What a pity!" Li Muxuan regretted it! road.
"Let's do this. Two half-step psychic supreme elders will lead ten monks who are in the late stage of elixir formation and above. They will chase these guys and try to weaken the strength of these two sects!" Long Ziyun rolled his eyes and immediately stood up. He thought of a solution, and quickly made arrangements for the two supreme elders to separate from the battle group, and each took ten elders who were in the late stage of pill formation and above to fly to both sides to pursue the deserters of Mu Tian Sect.
Li Muxuan and Su Tong volunteered to join their two teams and formed two small battle formations. They chased them at lightning speed. Along the way, they killed all the monks of Mu Tian Sect like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Their blood flowed like a river. The evil spirit is overwhelming.
Han Feng pursued thousands of miles away, in all directions, and killed more than 5,000 monks in Muxia Palace!
Except for the Core Formation monks, Han Feng eliminated most of all their backbones. After all, not all Guiyuan monks have teleportation talismans. Even if they have teleportation talismans, most of them are relatively low-level, otherwise they will not be able to activate them. Because the distance they could teleport was not very far, Han Feng quickly caught up with them and eliminated them one by one.
The East Eight Branch also achieved a great victory. The two top teams sent out swept away nearly 10,000 monks. However, like Han Feng, they killed only a limited number of pill-forming monks, only more than 30. Compared with Considering that there are nearly 130 alchemy monks in Mu Tian Sect, this seems a bit small.
Nearly two hours later, the troops from the East Eight Branches retreated and returned to Moyun Mountain. After taking stock, they found that nearly two of them were killed in head-to-head confrontations with the two battle groups. Hundreds of monks returned to the Yuan Dynasty, and nearly a thousand were injured.
Such a result is already very remarkable. After all, they were originally weaker than the two battle groups. That is because Han Feng caused damage to them in advance and Han Feng fully assisted them throughout the process. Otherwise, Dongba could only rely on them. The branches are really unable to counterattack.
At this moment, Han Feng also flew down from high altitude and landed at the edge of Moyun Mountain.
Long Ziyun and others looked at him in unison, and with thousands of monks who had returned to the Yuan Dynasty and above, they all bowed and saluted, and could not stand for a long time.
This is respect for Han Feng and gratitude to him for sparing no effort to help them!
"Everyone, get up. There's no need to be so pretentious. Let's straighten things out quickly and head to the main line in three hours!" Han Feng waved his hand and said calmly.
"Ah..." Everyone was shocked, even Long Ziyun opened his mouth wide.
"Senior Han, should we take a long-term approach to such a big matter?" Li Muxuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pondered for a while, and asked slowly.
"The soldiers are very fast. We just want to catch them off guard. Before they can digest the foundation we built in Tianlong Valley, we can counterattack and recapture it," Han Feng said.
"In addition, I have already communicated with my wife Murong Xue, and all the elite disciples from the Eastern Seven Branches will also be dispatched to head towards Tianlong Valley!" He added.
