The men and horses behind them fought back one after another. Murong Xue waved her hand, forming layers of spiritual light barriers to block the overflowing aftermath.
The ancestors of Baigemen and Huoyundong also took action in unison, protecting their respective elders and retreating. As for the personnel of Jiuyuan Sect, they had already retreated far away when Yuan Xie proposed to challenge Han Feng.
Fortunately, these two attacks disappeared very quickly. They disappeared as quickly as they came, and the sky returned to calm.
But the next moment, Han Feng and Yuan Xie rushed together again, fighting fiercely, firing out killing moves one after another, while constantly climbing up. As the void collapsed, the two of them flew thousands of feet into the sky. Every collision caused a violent storm that raged in all directions.
"Bang bang bang..."
The roar was loud and deafening, and the people and horses in all directions retreated further and further away.
The scope of the psychic war was too wide, and its power was so powerful that no one except those at the same level dared to get even close and could only watch the battle from a distance.
At this moment, Han Feng and Yuan Xie were still fighting fiercely in the sky. Each had taken out the psychic treasure, and from time to time they burst out with brilliant light. They collided with each other one after another, creating a series of space cracks, with continuous roars and shaking the sky. land.
"I have to admit that you are indeed very strong. You can take on so many of my tricks with just half a step of psychic cultivation. It's really not easy, but that's the end of it!" Yuan Xie looked shocked at first. Sexy, but then he shouted proudly.
After saying this, he quickly took out another psychic treasure from the storage ring, which was a big sword with golden light. He pulled out a flaming tail hundreds of feet long, and instantly traveled nearly 10,000 feet across a distance, ruthlessly He slashed hard at Han Feng.
Wherever the sword passed, the void collapsed and a ravine formed, and black light was as vast as the sea, flooding towards Han Feng.
What Han Feng was holding at this time was not the Sky-Breaking Sword, but another psychic treasure. Naturally, it was also a long sword. Through it, he could also operate the Sword Element Code to its extreme. Thousands of sword energy spread out, forming A series of sword lights formed a formation, blocking the opponent's sword force one after another.
Yuan Xie gave a fierce shout, pinched the spell in his hand, and suddenly a silver light flashed above his head, and a spiritual infant silhouette appeared, and the special power spread in all directions.
He was holding a big sword and kept slashing, and the big ax was slashing around him. The silver radiance was everywhere, and his combat power soared. It seemed that Han Feng could only parry but not fight back.
"Haha, let me show you the true strength of the psychic master!" Yuan Xiao looked arrogant and kept pressing Han Feng, laughing endlessly.
Han Feng seemed to be retreating steadily, but in fact, his soul power spread out in all directions, and he continued to place talismans around him. They disappeared in a flash. The opponent noticed something, but ignored it and continued to attack.
It didn't last long, only half a cup of tea. Han Feng's body suddenly stood aside, and with a spell in his hand, the sword elemental array spurted out, turning into a barrier as tall as a mountain, blocking the opponent's bombardment. .
"The chickens and dogs, break them for me!" Yuan Jiao shouted loudly, holding a sword in one hand and holding the big ax tightly in the other hand, pouring out fierce and unparalleled power, drowning Han Feng's sword array. .
"Bang bang bang..."
Another burst of explosion sound spread, filling the wild and impacting all directions.
At this moment, Han Feng's technique suddenly changed, and the talisman he had placed before suddenly shone brightly, shooting out tens of thousands of beams of light, forming an array, sealing off the sky within a radius of nearly ten miles. The talisman's pattern shone brightly, blocking out everything.
The terrifying power began to surge out, washing over like ocean waves, and like ferocious beasts constantly attacking Yuan Xiang. There was a loud rumbling sound, the void shook, and space cracks emerged, lingering around Yuan Xiang. Like a spider web.
Yuan Jie was slightly startled, tightened the sword and ax in his hand, and slashed quickly, creating a blade of light that shattered the void and blocked Han Feng's counterattack.
Han Feng continued to hold the spell tightly in his hand, and a blazing light emitted from the center of his eyebrows. He controlled the surrounding talismans to compress inward, making the waves of light more turbulent, and the pressure on both of them suddenly increased. It's rising, and it feels like it's hard to move forward.
This is a method that Han Feng has come to understand recently. He uses the methods of a sky talisman master to carve talismans in the void and form a formation to isolate the connection of external spiritual energy, forcing the psychic master to confront him head-on.
"Do you think this can isolate me from communication with the outside world? You underestimate the ability of the psychic master!" Yuan Xie sneered, and quickly made seals with his hands. The shadow of the spiritual infant above his head became a little bigger. The light was shining, and he suddenly opened his eyes. A beam of light shot out like a substance, hitting Han Feng's sword element array hard, causing it to collapse, but its power was greatly reduced. Ripples rise and fall, fleeting.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and suddenly let out a low shout. His soul power expanded, and thousands of five-element talismans appeared, blasting towards the opponent like mountains.
Miraculously, the five-element talisman was not disturbed by this isolating talisman array. Instead, it took advantage of the force and became stronger. It hit Yuan Xie's body with a loud bang, thunder and lightning, and flames flying everywhere.
However, Yuan Jie was not an ordinary monk after all. He relied on his own stored magic power to possess great power. His sword and ax flipped and danced, shooting out layers of waves of light, blocking Han Feng's attacks one after another without any damage.
"Humph, nothing!" Yuan Jie snorted, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of flame. This was his spiritual infant fire. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-foot-sized, golden light, and came out in an instant. He walked up to Han Feng. The heat was so intense that even the void was melting, as if it was going to burn Han Feng into ashes.
But at the next moment, Han Feng advanced instead of retreating, rushing over and was directly submerged by this huge group of spiritual infant fires, burning with crackling and thick smoke.
Yuan Qiao was extremely surprised. Although he said it lightly, in fact, he was not sure of victory, otherwise he would not have spent his original power and used the fire of the spiritual infant.
According to his assumptions, he felt that Han Feng should use the psychic treasure to resist, and slowly consume the power of the spiritual infant fire, so that he would not be so reckless.
These thoughts just flashed through Yuan Piao's mind, and he said in a cold voice: "Hey, since you're trusting me, don't blame me for taking advantage of others' danger to kill you!"
As he spoke, he held a sword in his left hand and an ax in his right hand. He moved his hands together and fired out blades of light. Each blade was as big as a cattail leaf fan, cutting open the void and bringing out ravines in space, and rushed towards Han Feng.
But the scene that happened next made his eyes widen. At this moment, the blazing spiritual infant fire suddenly shrank, and Han Feng's body was revealed in the blink of an eye. Han Feng was covered in golden light, and those flames Like a beating spirit, it poured into his body one after another, making his momentum even higher.
