In a short time, thousands of little dragons suffered heavy casualties, with only five or six hundred remaining.
They quickly gathered together and transformed into the giant black dragon again. The body size remained the same, but its aura was more than 90% weaker.
"Do you, do you need to kill them all?" The black dragon gasped.
Han Feng remained silent. There was no defect in those small swords. Under the control of his mind, they gathered into a big sword like all the rivers returning to the sea, and slashed at the black dragon again.
No words, just use actions to explain your attitude.
Just to kill them all!
The black dragon was still unwilling to die, and mobilized the last of its original power to resist, but how could it resist? As soon as they met, it was cut in half by the big sword, and blood splashed into the sky.
It transformed into millions again and continued to run away.
Han Feng sneered, raised his hand and pointed, the big sword flashed with light, and also divided into thousands of small swords, chasing after him.
After three breaths, all the little dragons transformed by the black dragon were wiped out.
At this point, this black giant dragon with perfect psychic ability fell, with no bones left and no trace left!
"As expected of the Eight Evils of the Black Sea, it took me a lot of effort!" Han Feng recalled the big sword and let it integrate into his body, murmuring in a low voice.
This big sword is an energy sword formed by the fusion of his soul power, mana power, and flesh and blood power. There is also innate Qi in the middle to reconcile it. Otherwise, how could it be so stable.
He realized it many days ago, but never had the chance to use it. This was the first time he used this sword. The effect was beyond his imagination.
But this is just a preliminary application, and it will continue to be improved in the future, when it will reveal even more amazing power.
Han Feng stayed here for a while, and after regaining his composure, he turned around and walked away, thousands of feet away.
But before he took a few steps, his brows suddenly furrowed and he looked up to the left.
Just at this moment, two figures suddenly flew over from the other side. The brilliant light converged, revealing two people, a man and a woman. They were none other than Long Buming and Liu Meier.
Han Feng ignored them and continued flying.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" Long Buming shouted.
With that said, he and Liu Meier crossed over and blocked Han Feng's way.
Han Feng stopped and hovered in the air, glanced at the two of them, and calmly asked, "Two fellow Taoists, why are you blocking my way?"
"Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. I am Long Buming from Jiuxiao Palace. I just want to know some things from you. If there is any inconvenience, please bear with me!" Long Buming said politely, but there was no tolerance between his eyebrows. A questioning look.
Han Feng had already understood the style of these large sects and was not surprised. He nodded calmly and said: "It's a small matter, please tell me."
"There seemed to be a big battle here just now. I wonder if it was caused by fellow Taoists?" Long Buming asked directly.
"Yes, I met a black giant dragon earlier. It was very powerful and I killed it. What happened?" Han Feng didn't hide anything and said with a slight smile.
"Could it be the Black Wind Dragon?" Liu Meier interjected.
"I don't know the name, maybe." Han Feng glanced at her and said slowly.
Liu Meier and Long Buming looked at each other. They knew about the existence of the Black Wind Dragon. It was the leader of the Eight Evils of the Black Sea. Even with their strength, they could only defeat it, but they could not kill it.
"So, your strength should not only be in the middle stage of psychic medium!" Long Buming's eyes flashed and he asked politely.
"Whoever walks around in the world will show his true strength, don't you also have something to hide?" Han Feng said with a smile.
"I wonder what your name is? Which sect you are from?" Liu Meier asked.
This sounded a bit like an interrogation, which made Han Feng frown slightly and said in a cold tone: "No comment!"
Liu Meier was startled, her pretty face slightly cold. Just when she was about to say something, she heard Han Feng continue: "Is there anything else? If not, just say goodbye!"
"Wait a minute!" Liu Meier quickly stopped her.
"Oh, does the fairy have any other advice?" Han Feng asked indifferently.
"Lai Shenghao!" Liu Meier suddenly said Lai Shenghao's name loudly and carefully observed the changes in Han Feng's expression. However, when she saw it, she just looked confused.
"What?" Han Feng was confused and confused.
"It's nothing. He is a disciple of our Yuxian Sect. He has disappeared recently. I just want to ask if you have seen him?" Liu Meier said nonsensically, her beautiful eyes still staring at Han Feng.
Han Feng had no expression on his face, shook his head indifferently, and said softly: "I haven't seen it before."
Liu Meier was stunned for a moment, and for a moment she didn't know how to start.
She was suspicious of this person, but she really couldn't find any traces. After all, this person's aura and cultivation were not similar to Lai Shenghao's.
"Your Excellency is so young and has such a level of cultivation that he can kill even the Black Wind Dragon. Long is not talented and suddenly feels itchy. I want to compete with you. Is it possible?" Long Buming suddenly said.
"Hypocritical, if you want to fight, just say so. Why are you talking so politely?" Han Feng said.
Long Buming's face darkened, and he quickly took out the dragon spear. Without saying a word, he swung it directly. The silver light shone with overwhelming power.
Han Feng did not hide his clumsiness and immediately took out the big sword to fight with him.
"boom!"
There was a violent sound, and the void shattered.
Long Buming was shocked back, and the dragon spear in his hand was shaking, causing pain in his wrist.
"You only have this little strength? You have the nerve to compete with me!" Han Feng said sarcastically.
The dragon remained silent and snorted loudly. The dragon spear flew out from his hand, and he quickly made seals with his hands. The dragon spear's light surged, and it suddenly transformed into a silver dragon, a thousand feet long, and rushed towards him with its head and tail swaying.
Han Feng had no expression on his face and sneered: "I just killed a black dragon, am I going to kill another silver dragon now?"
As he spoke, he moved, teleported out, came to the silver dragon, and slashed it with his sword.
There was a sharp sound of "clang", and a large space was shattered like a mirror. The silver dragon collapsed and turned into a dragon spear again. It was almost taken away by Han Feng. Fortunately, its weapon spirit strength increased greatly and it moved sideways like lightning. Thousands of feet, escaped a disaster.
"It's boring, it's just a pile of scrap metal, it's vulnerable!" Han Feng curled his lips and said.
Long Buming was furious and was about to use a more powerful move, but was stopped by Liu Meier. She smiled sweetly and said: "I'm afraid you are already half a heavenly being, right? Your big sword seems to be fused." The power of soul, mana, and flesh and blood is an example of the integration of three powers into one!"
Han Feng didn't say whether he was right or not, he looked at Liu Mei'er calmly and said slowly: "So what if it is, what if it's not?"
Liu Mei'er looked at him looking like he wanted to be beaten, and she was also angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to act rashly. The other party could easily break Long Buming's dragon spear, which was definitely not an ordinary person. (https:)
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