The long sword in his hand pointed at the ground, and Han Feng slowly landed on the ground.
Dongfang Bubai and Mei Niansheng followed them down.
The strong energy emanating from the three third-level warriors was difficult to look at directly.
The majestic swordsmen of the [Martial Alliance] were all third-grade warriors. They looked at Han Feng and the other three, and after secretly comparing them, they discovered to their horror... The martial arts skills of each of these three people were actually stronger than theirs...
Hurt my self-esteem...
And in the direction where the three of them were facing, a big lump of... I don't know how to describe the ugly-looking minced meat was squirming under the light of the iron-blue bone flute...
"Such a huge evil spirit!" The majestic swordsman drew out his sword and warned against the evil light of the bone flute. "What kind of evil spirit is this that can create such a huge black mountain range on the plains!? How talented is it?"
Exuding such pure evil!?”
"Stupid mortal, can't you even understand this? You really have a mediocre mind, meow."
A low and hoarse voice came from the ground.
The majestic swordsman heard the sound and looked to the ground in horror.
This sound came without any warning, and I didn't even know that there was a mysterious master here!
However, when the majestic swordsman really looked over, his expression solidified...
A civet cat was lying on the ground licking its paws.
Noticing that the swordsman's eyes were on him, Nanke shook his beard:
"Tch, are you impressed by my handsome figure? Haha, that's right. Compared to me, the world in your eyes is like the perspective of an ant that cannot see humans... We have the most fundamental gap."
Nan Ke had already slipped away when Han Feng took action. As a former demon king, it had gradually gathered demon energy and could briefly switch between dreams and reality. Ordinary attacks really couldn't hurt him.
The swordsman turned his attention to Xue Jinwei.
Mr. Xue smiled awkwardly and explained:
"This is Mr. Ye's demon pet. We are being chased by [Half Monks but Not Ghosts] and are trapped in this huge mountain range. It is only thanks to Mr. Ye's help that we have been able to persist until now."
"So... what is the evil thing there?"
The majestic swordsman continued to ask questions.
Xue Jinwei replied in a deep voice:
"It's a resurrected ancient god... It's an existence that will bring great damage to the human world. We must seal it quickly... Otherwise, what we have to face is a chaotic land hundreds of miles away!"
"Although I don't understand it very well, but...it's an evil thing that must be destroyed, right?"
When the majestic swordsman heard this, he raised his sword and started walking.
A surge of true energy is about to burst out.
As a general of the Seven Kingdoms Martial Alliance, a man who has been fighting for a long time with the martial arts forest in the north of the Kingdom of Hades will not be afraid of any fight.
"The ancient demon god should have been buried in the dust long ago. If he causes chaos in the world, he will eat my torture knife!"
The majestic swordsman waved his weapon, and the huge sword rolled up the dust waves.
The earth cracked open, and the evil spirit and pieces of flesh flew out...
However... with the blessing of the iron-blue bone flute, this mass of flesh and blood has immortality and its power is still increasing...
Han Feng saw someone else taking action, turned his head and shouted:
"This is an ancient god and demon! It has the characteristics of immortality. Brother, buy me some time and I will use the sealing technique!"
Dongfang Bubai's sleeves fluttered slightly, and hundreds of red silks covered the ground.
The true energy of the sun completely sealed the flesh and blood of the evil god above the broken ground in the center.
The sword in Mei Niansheng's hand will be invisible, and as long as there is any abnormal movement of flesh and blood, it will be destructively struck by the sword energy.
"Okay! Why does this brother ask? Just ask!"
The majestic swordsman heard Han Feng's call and quickly stepped forward with his sword.
Dozens of [Martial Alliance] disciples behind him stepped forward with weapons in hand to surround the battlefield divided by red silk.
Raising the sword in his hand, the majestic man rushed out of the hot environment created by Dongfang Bubai, and the majestic sword struck directly into the flesh.
Scarlet flesh and blood were splashed all over the sky by the force of the knife.
However, the flesh and blood blessed by the divine power in the artifact is still proliferating...
getting bigger……
When Han Feng pinched the seal in his hand, the God of War's true energy turned into a pure golden stream of light and surged around him. It looked like it would take quite a long time to display it.
The sealing technique is considered a secret skill in Northern Kyushu. Although Han Feng read thousands of books on the Xuanjian Division in the power transfer tower, he did not get a few sealing techniques... Therefore, the sealing ability of the entire "Martial God Three Volumes" is almost
The weakest point...
If he wanted to seal such a god-level evil thing, Han Feng had no confidence and could only continue to pour in his power.
The mass of flesh and blood seemed to sense the increase in strength in Han Feng's body, and suddenly started to riot.
The flesh and blood all over his body exploded, pushing the majestic swordsman away with air waves.
Then a ball of essence meat wrapped in an iron-green bone flute was burned by the sun's true energy with the power of the evil god and rushed away from the sky full of Dongfang Bubai's colorful clothes.
Yuan Zuotian seemed to be trying to escape.
Mei Niansheng's sword moved instantly, and the strongest long-range sword move in "Liancheng Sword Technique" [Suspected to be the Milky Way Falling into the Nine Heavens] hit this mass of flesh and blood with bright light and shadow.
However, it is protected by the immortal divinity in the artifact.
This mass of flesh and blood was just cut off by the light of the sword. If you want to see it, you have to escape.
Han Feng saw all this, but was trapped in the circulation of his own Qi. He acted deliberately but knew that it would not have any effect.
It seems...this twisted will of gods and demons is about to escape...
Fortunately, at this time, another wave of evil came.
A warrior wearing armor and a phoenix feather came from a distance, holding a red coffin in his hand.
Judging from the material, it is somewhat similar to the coffin of the [Ghost General] that Han Feng saw in the Black Mountain of Jiangnan Road in the Li Kingdom.
I saw this evil warrior pushing out the red coffin in his hand, and the coffin lid opened on its own, emitting a huge, terrifying and solemn power, sucking it in the air, completely sucking the iron-blue bone flute and the deified flesh and blood into it.
Then, the red coffin flew back to the evil general.
He just landed with the small red coffin in front of Han Feng and others.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground,... evil power surged, and the ground shook instantly.
"Warriors of the Martial Alliance? I should really thank you for retaining the flesh and blood of this ghost and god for me... If my master knows better, he will definitely reward me... Well, I should also reward you."
This evil warrior general exudes a domineering red evil current, and his armor and cape are black and red. He looks like a ghost from hell.
The majestic swordsman looked at him, sweat dripping from his forehead unconsciously...
"Everyone, be careful...it's the Huangquan Mingshuai of the [Netherworld Divine Kingdom]! He is...a first-level realm!"
This [Ming Shuai] smiled evilly, and the red stream rolled in his hand, transforming into a spear.
"After thinking about it, I'll give you a whole corpse."
As he spoke, the red-robed warrior thrust out the spear in his hand.
The first-level combat power took action, and the earth and the earth were shaken.
The entire Black Mountain and even the surrounding heaven and earth were shaking.
However, Han Feng remained calm and even laughed out loud:
"Hey, I really should thank you... I thought this sealing mission would never be completed."
As he spoke, a man's figure came out from behind Han Feng, who was surrounded by the golden martial spirit.
He was handsome and handsome, but his expression was indifferent, with a mocking smile on his lips, like an unruly prodigal and a gangster.
The weapon in his hand is as contradictory as the person he is. It has the handle of a knife but the blade of a sword.
The hilt of the knife is inserted into the scabbard. I don't know whether it is a knife or a sword.
Then, he took action.
The world is sunk in wind and frost, the howling wind and the ubiquitous frost are his swords.
This is the ultimate sublimation of "One Thousand and One Styles of Wind Sword and Frost Sword" - it is Wei Qing Qingqing's - "Thousand and One Styles"!
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I've been really busy lately, so I'll try to update two more chapters today.
The updates in the next two months will be unstable, so friends who can't wait can put this book away first.
I would like to apologize to everyone, I must be vomiting blood after these two months and update more.