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Han Feng always felt that with the help of the mysterious mist, he played this world like a game.
But since it benefits me, it doesn’t matter whether it’s game style or fantasy style.
I have accumulated a lot of internal energy at the eighth level, and I have already cultivated the Zixia Divine Art to the third level. Now I am only one step away from being promoted to the seventh level.
If you can get the surging inner energy of [Medicated Snake Blood], you will have a chance to reach the seventh level.
Speaking of which, although I have practiced martial arts with a solid foundation, my promotions are mostly catalyzed by spiritual elixirs. In the future, I may really need some martial arts such as "Yi Jin Jing" to purify my internal strength.
His mind was distracted by the reaction of the mysterious mist. When he came back to his senses, Zhao Xu in front of him had already opened the fine iron box that was as tall as a man, and the surging and violent aura from it hit his face, making people shudder.
Bai Feihuang's sword-wielding blood physique naturally repulsed the divine weapons of swordsmanship, and his sharp aura rose wildly. He whispered in Han Feng's ears: "Be careful, I heard that Taichu Dao has been collecting the [Five Swords of Entrance and Destruction].
, a magic weapon of this level is enough to support him to exert a level of fifth-grade lethality, so you have to be careful."
Han Feng's ears were blown by Bai Feihuang's breath, and he felt distraught. He turned to look at Bai Feihuang and replied with a smile: "We still have to rely on Bai Zhijian to shoulder more responsibilities~"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Bai Feihuang spat, holding the Qingluan knife in his hand, and faced him.
The storm ahead was turbulent, the magic weapon appeared, the fine iron box was opened, Zhao Xu stretched out his hand and took out a ferocious-looking sword. The sword was pitch black, and the hilt was filled with ferocious monsters and claws intertwined with each other.
Zhao Xu clenched the sword, his eyes emitted a bright blue light, his aura suddenly rose, and his voice sounded like a demon:
"I stole this sword from the tomb of King Han, and I wanted to quietly send it back to Taichu Dao. I didn't expect you, the eagle and dog lackeys of the Xuanjian Division, to be so aggressive. I have no choice but to let you feel the power of the divine weapon!"
[The Five Swords of Destruction] are extremely noble swords and magic weapons of the Taoist sect. There are five swords in total. This sword has a demonic appearance and can resist murderous intent. It is called - [The Sword of Destruction].
The murderous aura turned into a dark blue color and lingered. A sword was slashed out, the ground cracked, and a wave of sword light split the ground.
Bai Feihuang originally held the Qingluan Sword in his hand and rushed towards the Taoist Master of Taichu, but when he saw the awe-inspiring and powerful sword light, he couldn't help but dodge.
Dressed in a white robe, he soared into the air and retreated gracefully.
Zhao Xu, who was holding the [Destroy Me Sword] in his hand, was so powerful at the moment that he bent his right leg slightly and shot out, chasing Bai Feihuang.
Seeing this, Han Feng stepped forward to respond. Leng Yue's sword swung out three consecutive sword strikes, using the move of "Three Appearances of Clouds and Dragons" to drive back this evil man from the Taichu Dao.
However, he saw that the Sword of Destruction in Zhao Xu's hand was emitting a black brilliance, directly twisting Han Feng's sword strength away, and then slashed at Bai Feihuang with one sword.
Bai Feihuang had no choice but to raise his Qingluan knife to resist.
With a sonorous symphony, the female swordsman spun and landed on the ground.
Han Feng came forward quickly:
"How are you? Are you injured?"
Bai Feihuang glanced at the gap made on the Qingluan knife in his hand and was also frightened:
"Be careful, what he has in his hand is probably one of the legendary magic weapons [Five Swords of Destruction]. It is very sharp and the sword energy is everywhere."
Han Feng also saw how extraordinary this sword was, and secretly released the [Five Mountains Jinyun Pocket] and hid it under his sleeve.
The force field of "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" is opened, and the hazy and invisible energy of Qi spreads.
At the same time, the Qi of this Taichu Dao leader was exposed to Han Feng's eyes. This man had a sixth-grade cultivation level and had powerful Qi, and the long sword that looked like Shura in his hand hid something stronger than him.
breath.
There is a sense of wielding a sword.
"His sword is indeed terrifying. Find a way to remove his weapon!"
Han Feng said, holding the Cold Moon Sword and rushing towards the man in front of him.
On the mountain passes, intact or broken boulders were scattered. Under the ambush and surprise attack by the Xuanjian Division, many disciples of Taichu Taoism were killed one after another. The remaining ones who were still trying their best to resist could not survive the waves.
The envoys captured their respective opponents and came over one after another to besiege Zhao Xu, who was in a surging momentum.
Bai Feihuang caught up with Han Feng in one step, and the two walked side by side, one on the left and the other on the right.
"You attack on the left, I attack on the right."
After listening to Bai Feihuang's words, Han Feng nodded, jumped in the air, turned over and drew his sword.
"Hu Family Sword Technique" - [Kite Turning Knife]!
The sword fell in the air, aiming directly at Zhao Xu's neck.
However, this evil man pressed his left hand falsely, and a subtle yet extremely aggressive sword energy suddenly erupted from the body of the Sword of Destruction.
The dense and dense sword energy attacked Han Feng, causing Han Feng to retreat and put away his sword. However, Han Feng felt pain all over his body due to the pressure of the sword energy from the Sword of Destruction.
This is still the result of the three major horizontal exercises to protect the body. If it were any other person, even a seventh-level cultivation level would have been seriously injured at this time.
Seeing that Zhao Xu's attention was attracted by Han Feng, Bai Feihuang got close to him very quickly, and the glint of the sword caused the light and shadow of the plum blossoms. "Boiling Snow and Listening to the Plum Knife" painted a fatal sword light.
However, Zhao Xu, who was holding the Destroying Sword, was far beyond the level of the sixth level. He swung the sword angrily, bringing up layers of Taoist strength, and collided with the Qingluan Sword.
Bai Feihuang was pushed back by the strength of the divine weapon. He stood side by side with Han Feng and looked at the Qingluan Sword in his hand. There was another gap.
"This knife of yours... I'm afraid it won't be usable after this time..."
Han Feng made a joke casually.
Bai Feihuang actually took up the challenge:
"Then give me this one in your hand."
"OK!"
Han Feng responded, and he and Bai Feihuang looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.
Bai Feihuang stepped back and began to gather momentum.
Han Feng, holding the Cold Moon Sword in both hands, rushed towards Zhao Xu.
The wind and snow are turbulent, and a knife throws out the cold light.
Zhao Xu didn't dodge or dodge, he just slashed at Leng Yue's sword with the Sword of Destruction.
Han Feng was not stupid either. After seeing the fate of Bai Feihuang's Qingluan Sword, he was absolutely unwilling to engage the sword with him. He flipped his wrist, bypassed the Sword of Destruction and slashed Zhao Xu's arm.
Zhao Xu raised his hand and the door opened wide.
Han Feng took this opportunity to raise his left hand and hit Zhao Xu in the chest with the "Iron Palm Flying Flower" move.
However... Zhao Xu smiled coldly and was unscathed.
Han Feng only felt that his own strength was like a mud cow drowning in the sea. This man's internal strength was definitely at a level that could only be achieved by an authentic Taoist sect.
Watch Zhao Xu take a breath again, and the aura around him turned into an indestructible sword aura through the Sword of Destruction and hit Han Feng, knocking Han Feng ten feet away.
"The evil people should stop being crazy!"
When the envoys saw this situation, they came to help one after another. Wang Bernan shouted and swung the Guan Dao in his hand to slash, and his whole body turned into a storm of blades again.
However, Zhao Xu relied on the sharpness of the Sword of Destruction to cut off the edge of Wang Boeren's Guan Dao with just one sword strike, and then raised his hand to knock it away.
Su Mingye's martial arts skills couldn't even restrict Zhao Xu's movements.
The remaining three seventh-grade envoys moved around, but they could not block the subtle sword energy of the Sword of Destruction, and they were cut with wounds all over their bodies.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
After being knocked away, Han Feng stood up from the ground, and angrily unlocked the restrictions of the [Five Mountains Jinyun Pocket], and colorful smoke clouds rose up around him.
Han Feng was wrapped in colorful clouds and rushed toward this evil path, as if he wanted to kill him directly...