"Stop talking nonsense, you two will die too!" Han Feng would not give the two of them a chance, let alone let them get out alive, otherwise his plan would be exposed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over, holding a broken sword and condensing a giant lightsaber, and slashed horizontally.
The old man immediately took out a psychic magic weapon, which turned out to be a large golden umbrella. He opened it suddenly and shouted: "Junior Brother Divination!"
As he spoke, he poured all his strength into it, pouring his own mana into it, along with the power to return all fire to Yuanshan.
The middle-aged man did not hold back at all, and once again mobilized the power of Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain to help the old man activate the big umbrella, making it shine like golden fireworks, so bright that the void within a few hundred feet was instantly shattered. , the great power can be seen.
"Bang bang bang..."
Han Feng's giant lightsaber struck it, causing a series of black ripples. The first strike failed to break it, but when the second strike struck, the umbrella shook violently, and the two people's faces turned blue.
Han Feng snorted heavily, and the runes on the surface of the broken sword suddenly lit up. The power of the giant lightsaber more than doubled, cutting through the layers of defense of the big umbrella, and landed on its body. Bang Then there was a loud noise, and the two men could no longer bear it and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
"How long can you hold on!" Han Feng sneered, raised his hand and brought down his sword again. The golden umbrella suddenly became dim, as if it was about to break at any time.
The two people were so panicked that they had no intention of resisting. They immediately dispersed and fled outside while the golden umbrella could resist for a while.
"Isn't it too late to run away now?" Han Feng said in his mouth, but in fact he was very confused in his heart as to whether he should pursue him or not, and which one should be pursued first.
However, his entanglement only lasted a moment. He turned his eyes and stared at the old man. Only by killing him first could he have a chance to kill another weaker person.
Otherwise, they would just kill the weak ones, and the powerful old man would not know where to go.
Of course, there was not much difference in the strength displayed by the two of them, but Han Feng subconsciously locked onto the old man and took one step forward. In just two breaths, he flew out of the mountain and chased after the old man. .
When the old man looked back, he was so frightened that he immediately fled from this place without any hesitation at the expense of his original power.
When he thought about it, as long as he left the Holy Lake area and went to the inner gate area, he could order many pill-forming monks to form battle formations to defend against the enemy.
With the power of Mu Xia Palace's formation, and with many monks forming an formation, they would probably be able to control this guy.
Unfortunately, his speed is far inferior to Han Feng at this moment.
There was no other reason, just because Han Feng relied on the power of the broken sword and ignored the resistance of the world. He was thousands of feet away in a flash and caught up with the old man in a few breaths.
"You, don't kill me!" This old man became extremely afraid of death, with a look of horror on his face. He turned around and almost begged.
How could Han Feng pay attention to his plea? He raised his sword and slashed at him with another giant lightsaber without any nonsense.
Naturally, the old man would not sit still and wait for death. He used another psychic magic weapon to resist, but if he was not on Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain, his strength would be greatly reduced, making it even more difficult to resist.
After just one encounter, his defense was broken by the lightsaber, his body was cut in half, and he was too dead to die.
Han Feng took off his storage ring and released a ball of black flames to burn it to ashes, then immediately turned around and chased after another half-step psychic.
However, at this moment, the middle-aged man had already fled and disappeared into the vast sea of fire. No matter how powerful Han Feng was, he could not detect his traces.
Even if there is Remnant Talisman to help, it will be of no avail, not to mention that Remnant Talisman is not thinking about that person at the moment, so naturally he will not help.
Han Feng turned his head and thought for a while, then ignored the other party and went straight to Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain.
After a few more breaths, he returned to the mountain.
However, he didn't know how to start. This mountain was extremely powerful and was releasing majestic energy all the time, but he couldn't absorb it either.
Fortunately, Remnant Talisman has a solution, and it is a very simple and crude method.
Han Feng's eyebrows lit up slightly, and a wave of light appeared, which quickly became clear. A huge world appeared inside, which was the mysterious little world. Of course, it was not too small at this moment, with a radius of dozens of Thousands of miles away, no smaller than the giant country in the Jianyun Mountains.
Han Feng came to his senses and realized that this was Remnant Talisman's method, which was to open up the mysterious little world it had to accommodate the entire volcano.
It is indeed very simple and crude!
This is very consistent with the characteristics of residual symbols. There is never a second option for problems that can be solved with violence.
"call out……"
There was a strange sound, and Han Feng's eyebrows suddenly burst into a colorful light, which was extremely bright and eye-catching.
With a thought in his mind, Han Feng quickly flew upwards, away from the flaming mountain.
When he flew to an altitude of nearly a thousand feet, looking down, the flaming mountain became much smaller.
At the same time, the colorful light between his brows suddenly expanded and turned into a large area, covering the heaven and earth, and instantly enveloped the Ten Thousand Fires Guiyuan Mountain.
As the residual talisman exerted its power, Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain began to shake, and the entire lake and the sea of fire were shaking, as if it was the end of the world.
Han Feng was extremely surprised. He never thought that he would be able to witness such a scene one day.
The residual talisman was going to break the foundation of a mid-level sect. Although it was not intentional, it was still shocking enough.
Very cruel!
"But, I like it very much!" Han Feng said to himself with a smile on his face.
Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain trembled more and more violently, slowly rising upwards, and began to float upwards, as if it was about to escape from this sea of fire.
But at this moment, runic light ropes emerged and were bound to the flaming mountain, tightly entangling the lower part of the mountainside.
When the Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain was pulled up tens of feet, these runic light ropes tightened, and the golden light emitted, holding on to the mountain.
For a time, the two reached a deadlock, and it seemed that neither could do anything to the other.
The remnant talisman kept spinning in the depths of Han Feng, as if it was angry, and its whole body was flashing with light, as if it was urging him to help.
Han Feng understood what it meant. He held the broken sword tightly in his hand and began to slash at the rune-patterned light ropes. However, no matter how hard he slashed, it was to no avail. Not even a single fragment fell from the opponent. You can imagine how hard it was. .
