Han Feng was as steady as a mountain, motionless, and his left hand still firmly controlled the golden needle, letting its light gradually shrink, as if it was about to be refined by it.
At this moment, the surrounding spiritual soil was still affected by his power, and continued to gather in. It continued to submerge into his light gate and disappeared without a trace.
On the other hand, Ge Xin involuntarily retreated several feet away. The golden gun he held in his hand buzzed loudly due to the shock wave, and even his hands were trembling.
Ge Xin was full of surprise, obviously he did not expect that the other party would be such a powerful person.
He glanced at the spiritual soil below and found that there was not much left. He gritted his teeth secretly and suddenly turned around and left, extremely decisive.
"Hey, you are a smart man and will not be blinded by the small profits in front of you. But since you are here, there is no reason for you to leave!" Han Feng sneered and kicked his feet hard on the stone floor. The whole person flew up like a cannonball and suddenly chased the opponent.
Ge Xin was shocked and doubtful, and immediately used the teleportation technique. Waves of special power appeared on his body, and it seemed that he would disappear in the next moment.
Han Feng had no expression on his face. He had already shot out a rune-patterned light rope and struck him steadily and hard, immediately destroying his teleportation technique.
"How can you break my teleportation technique?" Ge Xin's face was full of shock, but he did not panic. He opened his hands, golden light floated on his body, his speed increased several times, and he hurried upwards.
At this moment, his speed was as fast as lightning. Even though there were colorful lights all around, it did not hinder him at all. In just one breath, he could travel a thousand feet away.
Han Feng sneered, and with a thought, he disappeared below. When he appeared again, he was already above the opponent. With a shake of his hands, three talisman light ropes flew out, arranged in a Zigzag shape, and in an instant Then he came to Ge Xin.
Ge Xin was shocked, and immediately waved the golden spear to resist, but it had no effect. The three rune-patterned light ropes shined brightly, ignoring his physical attacks, passing through the void, and made a whistling sound. After three or five efforts, Then he tied it up.
"Huh!" Ge Xin was furious. His body suddenly swelled, his clothes cracked, and waves of air stirred up. He turned into an eagle, a hundred feet long, with a golden body, exuding a majestic momentum, disturbing the entire sea area. Even on the sea level two thousand feet away, whirlpools formed one after another, and terrifying suction forces emerged, making people frightened.
"It turns out to be a golden eagle. No wonder it's so fast, but you can't escape the shackles of the rune-patterned light rope!" Han Feng clenched the magic in his hand, and the three rune-patterned light ropes tied to Ge Xin suddenly became longer. It grew bigger and bound him tightly again, no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.
At this moment, there was an inexplicable look of fear in Ge Xin's eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of golden flames. This was the fire of the spiritual infant, and it flew towards the talisman light rope, wrapping around it and burning continuously.
"Crack..."
There was a strange sound, and the rune-patterned light rope had the tendency to melt. After all, this was one of Ge Xin's strongest attacks, so it was not surprising that it had an effect.
Han Feng watched coldly. He knew very well that he must not let this guy escape into the sea. Otherwise, the sky was high and the clouds were vast, and with this guy's speed, it would be difficult to pursue him.
With a thought in his mind, he immediately clenched his fist and launched a series of overbearing fists. The terrifying power of the fists overwhelmed Ge Xin like a sea tide.
"Bang bang bang..."
There were violent noises, the sea water surged, a large vacuum zone appeared in this area, and countless sea water disappeared out of thin air.
After a long time, the waves calmed down, the light dissipated, the fist power converged, and Ge Xin's figure was revealed. He was in a state of disgrace, his wings were broken, the sides of the eagle's beak were covered with blood, and his breath was greatly weakened.
"I am the third son of Ge Tianying. If you kill me, it will definitely bring disaster. How will you escape?!" Ge Xin stared at Han Feng coldly and said unhurriedly.
Han Feng wanted to take out the Sky-Breaking Sword and kill him if he didn't want to talk to him. But at this moment, Madam Bailong's voice came from the light gate, ringing in his heart: "Han Feng, his ancestors once fought with We have crossed paths before, spare his life and bring him into the inner world of the ancestral talisman, and I will conquer him!"
What else could Han Feng say, so he had to agree.
Ge Xin couldn't help but feel a little strange as he watched Han Feng's murderous intent gradually weaken, but it was always a good thing to be able to survive.
"Is this kid scared? He doesn't look like him." He muttered silently in his heart.
"I don't intend to kill you, but you have to be aggrieved and become my prisoner!" Han Feng said coldly, and suddenly he made a hand gesture, and the soul power from between his eyebrows gurgled out, making the three talisman light ropes become It became even thicker and tightened suddenly, causing Ge Xin to scream in pain. Invisible power burst out, shattering the void, and large areas of seawater evaporated.
"Don't even think about it!" Ge Xin's expression changed, and he roared angrily. He flapped his wings suddenly, rolled up countless golden feathers, and quickly struck Han Feng like an army.
"Although you are also in the late stage of psychic cultivation, you can't be my opponent. You should just surrender and avoid the pain of flesh and blood wounds!" Han Feng said proudly, raised his hand, varicose fingers, and immediately opened up a large piece of cyan light. , easily blocked the golden feathers coming from Ge Xin.
He is indeed qualified to say this. After all, his three powers have now reached a very strong level. Not to mention late-stage psychic monks, he can kill even those with perfect psychic abilities.
"I am the son of heaven, how can I be your prisoner!" Ge Xin said plausibly, and flapped his wings even more violently, sending out tens of thousands of golden feathers, slashing towards Han Feng like blades.
Han Feng's face was expressionless, and he turned his wrist to block all the golden feathers he had thrown out.
"Since you are stubborn and restless, I can only teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders and loosen your bones!" Han Feng suddenly waved his hand with one hand, and thousands of sword energy crisscrossed it, drowning it in an instant, forming a The sword elemental formation was used to cut him into pieces with thousands of swords.
Ge Xin was tied up and could not move or dodge. He could only resist with his body. No matter how strong his body was, he could not hold on for long. He was dripping with blood in a moment and almost fainted.
"Han Feng, that's almost it. Don't kill him. It won't be easy to explain to his ancestors then." Mrs. Bailong's voice came out again and fell into his ears.
"Yes!" Han Feng looked solemn, and quickly stopped his attack, waving his hand to remove the sword elemental formation, revealing Ge Xin whose body was covered with holes.
At this time, he could only breathe and could no longer arouse his ferocity.
But at this moment, the surface of Ge Xin's body suddenly cracked, as if it was about to explode.
