Chapter 65 Big Accident

The huge Xingtian was held in Han Feng's hand like a mountain prison. Nangong drank blood without measure but did not dare to advance another point. The pressure brought to him by the dull black axe was difficult for outsiders to understand. He felt that if he drank blood and took a step forward, he would definitely be crushed by the huge mountain prison.

The young man in white as snow a few miles away suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the duel. He clearly felt the great change in the power there. The black axe made his eyes suddenly shrink. His hand couldn't help clenching the huge black sword behind his shoulder...

Nangong's unremitable hand held the blood in his hand tightly, and his bones had turned white because of too much force. His eyes are shrinking, and there is a cold light flowing in his slightly narrow eyes. But he never dared not stab the must-kill sword. The two sides turned into a confrontation for a while. Han Feng seemed to stand there casually, but his nerves were highly nervous. The huge black axe was instilled with all his spirit.

One hour, two hours... Time passed quietly, and the two were fixed there as if they were petrified. People were stunned. Han Feng, who was excellent in refining his body, resisted the countless must-kill move of Nangong, which was about to enter the perfect shape, with only one move. This form is beyond people's understanding.

Xingtian's air machine tightly locked the blood-drinking attack. This form has become a battle between two blades. Drinking blood has no initial arrogance. The strange sound brought by the wind blowing through the blade is like a whine.

The blade on the Xuanhuang continent can be divided into four levels. The first level is a stupid iron mortal soldier, which can be held by anyone. It is the lowest level of all weapons, but it is also the largest number of blades. The second level is a famous sword, which comes from the hands of famous families and is mostly held by famous families or court ministers. Cutting iron like mud is rare in the world. The third level is the flow of fairy swords, demon knives and magic swords. This kind of weapon can be psychic and walk with swords, and is mostly owned by some immortal practitioners. There are many such blades that are not seen in the world, but each owner is extraordinary and his martial arts skills are unique. Once it appears, it will set off huge waves in the martial arts. If you don't have enough power, don't say that you have this kind of blade. Even if your life is difficult to protect, this kind of blade already has its own spirituality. The last blade is the best of all weapons, which only exists in legend. People who practice are called virtual, and people who practice martial arts are called divine soldiers. This weapon is only in the legendary heaven. It is said that it has the power of destroying heaven and earth... The peerless divine soldiers are not only spiritual, but also can absorb the essence of the sun and moon and cultivate their souls. By chance, it can even turn into a human form.

The blood drinking on Nangong's infinite hands seems to have been spiritual. However, under the pressure of Xing Tian, it began to shrink the strange demonic atmosphere. Nangong was boundless and drank blood. He found that the blade in his hand had changed, and his face had changed. If he let it go on, he will definitely be suppressed by the other party's strange black axe. In the end, we can only wait to die. This is an extremely terrible thing for him. Therefore, he can only act. Use your own transformation to break the innate advantage of Han Feng's refining world to break the other party's suppression.

"Hum."

Nangong moved infinitely. He suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was muttering. His left palm was facing up, and his right hand was knotted into fingerprints. A blue rainbow suddenly flew up from his hand and went straight up high.

The blue rainbow rotates at high speed with Han Feng as the center of the terrible hum. The strange and enchanting sound made people cover their ears, but it still couldn't stop the magic of the sound. Someone's ears have been bleeding.

"God's sword."

Several owners have opened their eyes wide. Nangong Wuliang actually performed this peerless magic skill that has been lost for many years. It's not a problem to take the head thousands of miles away. Although Yan Wujian once used the imperial sword in the martial arts competition the day before yesterday, it is obvious that Nangong's countless divine sword is much smarter than him. The background of the four major families seems to be beyond the guess of the world.

"Keng."

The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded in the scene. People were shocked to find that the blue rainbow shadow retreated.

Han Feng finally moved.

Xing Tian's black axe blade burst out with an inch of sharpness. The huge black axe like a mountain hit the unpredictable blue flying light, and the sound of wind and thunder in the air was loud.

"I walk alone with thousands of mountains and rivers!"

The poetic name gives people infinite evil spirit. The huge black axe rushed from the black clouds like a thunderbolt. Accurately hit the blue flying light that broke through the air. Han Feng did not look at it with his eyes, because his eyes were no longer useful at this time. He closed his eyes, and the coldness from Xing Tian raised his spiritual strength to a new height. He can feel every moment of the arrival of the blue flying light.

At this time, he can easily control the black axe in his hand. The feeling of detachment has been much better. The golden power made by the rotation of two beads in Zifu's sea gives his power a sense of endlessness. This gave him incompared confidence.

But there is always no way to go on like this. One day, Shan Gao Qianren will be defeated by the running water. At this moment, Han Feng is the mountain, and Nangong is boundless flowing water. There is no way to block it. I don't know when the endless attack of blue light will come to an end.

shou, it is not the nature of Xing Tian.

Attack, attack... Han Feng's eyes burned the desire to fight, and blood began to fill his eyes. Fight and destroy this evil land. Xing Tianzhong's fighting spirit clearly aroused all his negative emotions.

"Burning power."

When Han Feng's mind moved, the power in his body burned like a flame. The burning Yuanli suddenly rose in his eight strange meridians. In an instant, Han Feng felt that he had risen to a new level. What level is this? Han Feng held his left hand, and a magnificent force gave him a feeling of wanting to roar. In a short time, he has been promoted to the realm of metamorphosis. Between the operation of the power in the body, it is both rigid and soft, and yin and yang are born together.

With a shout, Han Feng's figure has risen with the wind. As soon as his mind moved, the heavenly mind moved, and the original force under his feet had carried his body.

"Oh."

Han Feng stretched out his left hand, flicked his two fingers in the middle of the food, and an invisible force shot out. The blue rainbow that flew quickly suddenly bounced out as if it had touched an invisible wall. This is the stringless method in Han Feng's rune.

"Magic axe opens the sky."

Under his feet, the spider web-like lines actually appeared finely on the hard blue rock with his feet as the center. Xing Tian in Han Feng's hand soared into the air with his body. The mountain-like fighting spirit filled the whole platform. Countless axe shadows flashed out, and the air began to show high temperatures under high pressure. People retreated in a hurry, and they couldn't stand the heat burning.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog. I'll kill it."

Han Feng walked with an axe in the void, and his long golden hair fluttered in the wind. The burning fire brighted his face, and the curvature of his muscles made his chin look a little sharp. At this moment, Han Feng is like Shura from Jiuyou, and thousands of axes are on the nine heavens with the will to destroy the world. The muffled thunder in the air came from the depths of the dark clouds on the head, echoing the sound of wind and thunder brought by Xing Tian. Han Feng's mountain axe has aroused the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide, silent, and their deep fear rose from everyone's hearts.

I don't know when drinking blood has returned to Nangong's countless hands. There was no trace of blood on his pale face, and the solemnity of his eyes reached the extreme. The danger narrowed his eyes into a line. At this moment, he actually had a trace of regret from the bottom of his heart and should not have made a careless decision to come through this muddy water. But time has not allowed him to think about anything. Rich experience tells him that avoiding is death. Therefore, he also chose to attack. Use your most powerful move to hedge against the seemingly powerful move of the other party.

"Kill."

The roar came from the throats of both sides at the same time. The sad scream came at a high speed with blue light, transforming into countless strange blue lights, like a blue light curtain. Wrap the dark axe tightly in it as if to swallow it into his stomach. The thunderous axe lost its trace in an instant.

But that's just a momentary illusion. The black axe broke out of the cocoon like a black sun. The mountain-black axe ran over the wrapped blue light curtain. In an instant, the blue light dissipated and the rain rose. The black punishment has covered the whole world. It is the only master between heaven and earth. A hegemony dominates the world, and who will compete with him?

Why is this so? The vision of heaven and earth wakes everyone up...

At this moment, Duan Muzhui suddenly rose from the chair, and the blue stone under his feet had been shattered by dark strength. Master Baiyun, who had always been light, also suddenly looked up, and the face of the Buddhist monk, who had been as quiet as water, was already shocked. Xi Zhong had already opened his eyes wide, and his face trembled slightly. What Han Feng shocked him more. This disciple who had just returned to the team brought him an extremely unexpected surprise.

The red-dressed Oriental carefully's eyes have been wide open, making people imagine her surprise under the masked red scarf. Murong Ruxue had already set off a huge wave in her heart. In just half a year, his progress seemed to fly... She didn't know what words to use to describe her mood. He secretly said that he must have had an adventure. However, how much sweat and painstaking it takes. It's not that she hasn't seen many geniuses with adventures for so many years, but a person who can't do martial arts has only spent half a year to reach this point, but she has never seen...

This is really a big accident.