383, critical, the savior has arrived!

Yushan, who rushed to the edge of the thunderstorm area, was also intercepted by the Tianjing peak of the Qingyuan faction and another Tianjing master. A golden prisoner enveloped Yushan, and he also instantly turned into an ice peak and tried to break out of the cage. The heavenly master next to him waved a long black rope through the gap of the cage and pierced the ice peak.

Pricked in, pulled back, and bright red blood flowed out of the hole pierced by the long rope, and a gorgeous red flower bloomed on the ice peak.

The long rope kept piercing and then pumping, and a gorgeous red flower bloomed on the ice peak in a blink of an eye.

"Ancestor!"

"Grandfather!"

The children of the Han family and the disciples of the Ice Palace below were distracted and attacked one after another. However, even if they are stronger than Han Jing, no one can pose a threat to the master of heaven like her. Their attack is tantamount to ants shaking trees for the masters of heaven.

The children of the Han family and the disciples of the Ice Palace were not afraid of death. Only one master in the early stage of the heavenly realm fought back and made their corpses bleed all over the river. Despair spread in everyone's hearts, which made them more brave.

"Go to hell!" Since his face was torn, the ice palace and the cold family must be eradicated. The master of heaven had no pity. With his hand raised, a huge stone peak emerged and hit the disciples of the ice palace and the cold family below.

How many people can survive under one blow?

Han Jing also saw the situation outside in the thunderstorm area and roared crazily: " Stop!" The roar looked weak in the thunder, and there were blood and tears in the corners of her eyes.

In the lightning and thunder, Yang Feng's figure rose through the air, and his figure was as powerful and domineering as a god. He raised the purple electric nine-curve gun and picked it towards the peak. The gun waded wine and dragged a bright purple light curtain in mid-air, just like a flying dragon in the air.

The tip of the gun comes into contact with the giant peak, and the electric arc splashes. Yang Feng roared fiercely: "Thundered the five mountains!" The light of the gun soared, and the bright thunder around suddenly faded, and the purple arc floated and flashed, leaping like a purple electric snake twisting around the gun. The tip of the gun also pierced into the giant peak and went straight to the handle. With a "bang", the giant peak burst.

With a "poof--" sound, Yang Feng spewed out a blood arrow, and Huofeng quickly carried him away from the explosion wave.

"Where to go!" He was shot by a young man who came out of nowhere, and the master of heaven couldn't hang on his face. Yang Feng and Huo Feng couldn't help flying towards him.

Unable, Yang Feng simply turned around, and the tip of the gun trembled. The mysterious gun lights crossed the sky like stars, disappearing uncertainly, and instantly formed a gunlight shield like a galaxy around him. Even if his opponent was a master of heaven, he did not collapse with a blow, but won time to prepare his next move.

"Thunder shocked the nine ridges!" Yang Feng was forced by the momentum of his opponent. It was quite difficult to spit out these words, but his eyes were full of war, and the purple electric nine-curve gun was even more excited. He did not need him to control it like a wild snake. The flying gun light fluctuated with the wind like purple flames, forming countless beautiful purple flames.

"Daw! Are young people so evil now?" The heavenly master cursed with hatred.

"Damn it!" A cold voice sounded, and the heavenly master who attacked Yang Feng looked up and found a middle-aged man in white hovering above his head looking at him condescendingly, as if he were looking at a dead man. He didn't even sense when the man in white came? The only explanation is that this man is at least in the late stage of the world. As soon as he flashed this idea, he found that he was tied with a bare rope like the ancestors of the Han family, and even self-detonation could do nothing.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him! Yang Feng, who was cruel, stabbed with a gun without hesitation. The master of heaven tied up with light rope could not escape. He watched the gun penetrate his chest. As soon as his soul body emerged from the top of his head, he was stabbed by the unknown level of gun and crashed into the sea of purple flame flowers. The explosion sounded densely, and the explosion wave swept his body. Fragments rushed up in the air.

Another master of heaven has died!

The ice palace disciples who escaped from death were numb with the children of the Han family and forgot to celebrate their life. They thought this and suspected that they were dreaming.

Under Han Jing's sword and Yang Feng's gun, a master of heaven died. This is also a big shock to Xuanji Palace and Qingyuan's masters. What's more, Yang Feng came with a strong man.

On the surface, before the advanced rank of the ancestor of the Han family, Minghai was a total of eight strong people in heaven. After the death of the strong men of the blue blood sect, there were a total of six in their camp. Now three people pestered Yushan and the ancestors of the Han family, and there are three others. Han Jing can kill the strong men of the blue blood sect alone, and Yang Feng can also be as high as the sky. They compete head-on. As long as they quickly kill a strong man from Yang Feng, their camp will quickly disintegrate. Even if Xuanji Palace still hides high-end power in the dark, it can't solve the near fire.

Now, it is difficult to get rid of the tiger, and it is impossible for either side to stop. Master Lei of Xuanji Palace and three other strong men who were still standing by and watching quickly participated in the battle. Two of them rushed to Yang Feng outside the thunderstorm area, and the other rushed to Han Jing in the thunderstorm area.

Yang Feng also dodged into the thunderstorm area and flew to the sky. Where there is thunder, it is the granary of the purple electric nine-curve gun. He will not give up such a favorable environment.

"I still want to escape!" Master Lei of Xuanji Palace chased into the minefield.

The thunder roared, the dark clouds surged, and the lightning flash rushed out of the clouds winding down, splitting, or it is more accurate for the purple electric nine-qu gun to actively capture delicious food. Yang Feng heard the cheerful laughter of the gun. Five strikes of thunder!" He shouted loudly. Thunder's second blow is "angry thunder over the sea", Thunder's third blow is "thunder bursting five mountains", Thunder's fourth blow is "thunder shock nine sky", Thunder's fifth blow is "God thunder cracks the world" He used one after another, and the strength of power made his opponents have to temporarily avoid the edge.

The thunder and lightning winding down the sky, even Master Lei of Xuanji Palace could not absorb it directly. He saw that the purple electric nine-curve gun was like a thunder dragon galloping in the sky, and the tip of the gun was like rushing into a bottomless hole and being absorbed. As a strong man at the peak of heaven, he was jealous of Yang Feng, who was very weak.

"I can't keep you!" Lei's genius is rare. Master Lei of Xuanji Palace just intended to capture Yang Feng and take him as a closed disciple, but now he wants to kill and grab a gun.

"Old man, go to hell!" Yang Feng shouted excitedly. The magnificent thunder and lightning energy poured into his body from the tip of the gun, and the dazzling purple thunderlight surrounded him, and the violent thunder and lightning energy around him also gathered crazily to form a layered purple wave. The pleasure of waving a long gun and releasing the energy that was about to explode made his blood seem to be burning, and his eyes were also shining with extreme excitement.

At this time, Han Jing was also blocked by another strong man in the sky. The cold sword light of the ice soul sword rose to the sky, and the sword power of the peerless fierce sword was not inferior to the thunder power of the sky. Knowing that she was in a poor state, the essence of pure sword spirit from the hilt poured into her palm, turned into a cool stream and spread to her whole body. Her state quickly recovered to the best, and her mind quickly integrated into this world.

Wanting to dig out the secret of Han Jing, the strong man in heaven also wanted to catch Han Jing alive, and a confinement technique imprisoned her with a sword. The peerless fierce sword was angered, and the light on the tip of the sword surged into the sky. A thunderbolt was broken by the sword light, the light arc was shot everywhere, and the confinement technique was also broken.

The mysterious realm of the unity of heaven and man makes Han Jing's reaction more sensitive. She can't see the trajectory of the opponent's movement, but she can sense it, and she senses that the opponent's movement is much slower than it actually is, which gives her enough time to react.

At the critical moment, Han Jing, who never followed the rules, seemed to wave the ice soul sword casually, and the sword flower was as beautiful as ten thousand plums, and suddenly burst into infinite vitality. Shaken by the opponent, the sword light fluttered up like plum petals blown down by the strong wind, and then a shocking sword light rushed up. The plum petal-shaped sword light gathered to form the appearance of a tree. The crazy thunder around it also strangely attached to the "tree", forming a strange tree with ice blue and purple.

Binglin had seen the power of the strange tree made by Han Jing, and was afraid that it was not powerful enough, so he spewed out dragon breath to put a thick white veil on the two strange trees. Then, its dragon tail pulled the strange tree that combined the power of ice and sword, lightning energy and dragon breath, and hit the strong man in heaven.