Chapter 1245
"Bad!"
The flame plume Saint supports the whole body Saint yuan to resist, still some does not support.
"What are you looking at? Don't you hurry up? " The fire plume Saint roars at the peak warrior of the remaining fire plume gate holy region.
The peak of these holy regions is only one or two days. They were originally made up for the number. They had been stunned by the fighting momentum of Han Feng and Huoyu saints. At the moment, they were roared by the fire plume saints, and the strong ones swayed around one after another.
"The devil's eye is buried!"
"The havoc of fire!"
"Burst fire rage!"
Han Feng's face is awe inspiring, and his fist without hesitation blows out. It's the shaking fist.
The violent shaking power of these powerful fire plume gate defeated the attack, and then the fierce bombardment on them.
Puff, puff These strong men of the fire plume gate, like being hit hard, flew backward in confusion and fell heavily on the ground and couldn't get up.
Shao Jianxiong and others take a breath. Although it is only the peak of the holy land, which is at the bottom of the Holy Land peak, it is still a giant tree that they can look up to. However, in their eyes, the high existence is easily hit by Han Feng like a weak chicken.
…… As a result, the control of the blood drinking flying dragon sword naturally decreased because of the empty fist and the fight breaking vibration fist. The fire feather sage saw the opportunity, and the holy yuan burst out, tearing a slit and breaking through the storm of blood blade.
"The realm of fire!" The fire plume saint who escaped from the disaster did not dare to be careless any more, and the whole palace was shrouded in the territory.
Han Feng, Aurora, cangyan gush out, and resist the field of fire feather saints.
Fortunately, the field of fire plume saint is only the most common field of fire. Even at the five levels of the Holy Land peak, it only suppresses Han Feng's cultivation from a relatively high level among the four levels of the Holy Land peak to the early three days of the Holy Land peak.
The fire plume Saint showed an unexpected look. Apparently, he did not expect that he had already used the field of the Holy Land peak five times sky to suppress, and Han Feng could still maintain the cultivation of the Holy Land peak three times heaven.
If Han Feng's own cultivation is the Holy Land peak four heaven, the fire feather sage still thinks this is normal, but Han Feng's own cultivation is only the great holy land, which is a bit surprising.
However, even so, Huoyu Saint also showed a smile, four days just played a draw with him, and now is suppressed to three days, how is he still his opponent?
"Fire shower shooting star point!"
The fire plume Saint broke out his killing moves again.
Han Feng took a deep breath, and the real fire fan appeared in his hands, and suddenly started to fan.
Just like a long river, the surging star garden is roaring away.
The real fire fan is a kind of top-grade medium sacred utensils, and it is also the top of the top-grade medium sacred utensils. At the moment, Han Feng's cultivation is suppressed to the level of triple heaven. The real power that can break out is even better than before!
Whether it's blood drinking flying dragon sword or Xuantian holy brick, now they are just equivalent to the top-grade and inferior holy wares.
…… "Top grade medium holy ware! Damn it, this guy is just from a small empire. Where on earth did he get so many precious sacred objects? " The fire plume saint who thought he would eat Han Feng almost broke out.
The real fire in Xingyuan will swallow up all the meteor flames, and it will explode to the flame plume saint with more fierce momentum.
The fire plume Saint confusedly copes with it, and there are many dangers.
Han Feng body Sheng Yuan surging, Xuantian holy brick again sneak attack, star Saint pupil is also violent rotation.
Of course, the star pupil can't cause real damage to the fire plume saint, but it can always make the fire feather saint's body stiff for one hundredth of a second.
Don't underestimate this one hundredth of a second. Because of this one hundredth of a second, Huoyu sage was almost engulfed by the real fire of Xingyuan and hit by Xuantian holy brick several times.
"What power can we use to bully us The flame plume Saint roars at the Korean wind.
Han Feng disdained: "are you an idiot? This is the battle of life and death. If you don't need a sacred weapon, it's brain show. How do you cultivate to this state?"
The flame feather saint's face turned red and he was blocked to speak.
Although huoyumen is a second grade sect, the time of its establishment is still too short. The first generation founder Huoyu Shengzhe is still alive.
Therefore, huoyumen did not have the real details of the second grade sect, otherwise it would not unite with Qian Yuanguo. There are not no sacred vessels in the fire plume gate, but there is none of them.
The top-grade sachet is already a very high-level holy relic in the mainland of beizhou. Only a super powerful force with a long history can possess it.
…… "Not good!" The fire plume Saint suddenly exclaimed. This time, his body was stiff for one hundredth of a second, so that the flame feather Saint could no longer dodge the Xuantian holy brick, and was hit hard.
This hit, is the fire feather Saint into the real fire star garden, the shrill scream sound all over the sky, and finally gradually weakened, until disappeared.
The flame plume Saint finally fell.Han Feng carefully controls the real fire fan. He only scorches the fire plume saint and does not burn it to ashes. However, Han Feng remembers to upgrade the level of the bloody dragon blade.
Han Feng ran over quickly, and his face was distressed: "it's burned like this. I'm afraid it's only equivalent to the blood essence of the four heavenly strongmen at the top of the holy land. Fortunately, there are still several sacred areas of fire plume gate on that side, which are enough to make up for the loss. "
Blood drinking and Flying Dragon Sabre one by one, the blood essence of these powerful people in the fire plume gate suddenly burst out with a strong blood color light. The huge pressure was like a wave. Shao Jianxiong and others almost knelt on the ground.
This is still not targeted at them.
"I've finally been promoted to the top-grade medium sacred relic. After all, it's just promoted. Compared with the real fire fan, it's still a little weaker. But sooner or later, it will surpass the real fire fan."
"If you want to repair the Xuantian holy brick, you must first break through to the middle level of the fifth layer at the later stage."
Put away the bloody dragon knife, Shao Jianxiong and others finally dare to come over.
"Han, thanks to you again." Shao Jianxiong's face is somewhat unnatural. Han Feng's strength is too strong, far beyond Shao Jianxiong's expectation. In the face of such a strong man, Shao Jianxiong also made a lot of psychological preparation before calling out the word "brother". After that, he carefully looked at Han Feng for fear that Han Feng would show displeasure. Shao Jianxiong is even ready to change his address to "Han adult" or "elder Han" if Han Feng is not happy.
No matter how old you are, only those who are familiar with each other will ignore the gap of accomplishments and be kind and appropriate.
Shao Jianxiong is so, Dasheng and Shao Yun dare not say anything.
Han Feng couldn't see Shao Jianxiong's thoughts. He gave Shao Jianxiong an explanation with a smile: "Dasheng Empire takes good care of our great Jin State. My younger brother will come forward when the Dasheng empire is in trouble."
Seeing that Han Feng's attitude has not changed, Shao Jianxiong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but also recovered calm and said with a smile: "ha ha, this time, we must hold a banquet to treat my brother."
Han Feng shook his head: "no, I have a friend who has some troubles and needs me to help. I'll see you later." Without waiting for Shao Jianxiong to say anything, Han Feng calls out the flying lion and disappears in the sky.
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The flame plume Saint supports the whole body Saint yuan to resist, still some does not support.
"What are you looking at? Don't you hurry up? " The fire plume Saint roars at the peak warrior of the remaining fire plume gate holy region.
The peak of these holy regions is only one or two days. They were originally made up for the number. They had been stunned by the fighting momentum of Han Feng and Huoyu saints. At the moment, they were roared by the fire plume saints, and the strong ones swayed around one after another.
"The devil's eye is buried!"
"The havoc of fire!"
"Burst fire rage!"
Han Feng's face is awe inspiring, and his fist without hesitation blows out. It's the shaking fist.
The violent shaking power of these powerful fire plume gate defeated the attack, and then the fierce bombardment on them.
Puff, puff These strong men of the fire plume gate, like being hit hard, flew backward in confusion and fell heavily on the ground and couldn't get up.
Shao Jianxiong and others take a breath. Although it is only the peak of the holy land, which is at the bottom of the Holy Land peak, it is still a giant tree that they can look up to. However, in their eyes, the high existence is easily hit by Han Feng like a weak chicken.
…… As a result, the control of the blood drinking flying dragon sword naturally decreased because of the empty fist and the fight breaking vibration fist. The fire feather sage saw the opportunity, and the holy yuan burst out, tearing a slit and breaking through the storm of blood blade.
"The realm of fire!" The fire plume saint who escaped from the disaster did not dare to be careless any more, and the whole palace was shrouded in the territory.
Han Feng, Aurora, cangyan gush out, and resist the field of fire feather saints.
Fortunately, the field of fire plume saint is only the most common field of fire. Even at the five levels of the Holy Land peak, it only suppresses Han Feng's cultivation from a relatively high level among the four levels of the Holy Land peak to the early three days of the Holy Land peak.
The fire plume Saint showed an unexpected look. Apparently, he did not expect that he had already used the field of the Holy Land peak five times sky to suppress, and Han Feng could still maintain the cultivation of the Holy Land peak three times heaven.
If Han Feng's own cultivation is the Holy Land peak four heaven, the fire feather sage still thinks this is normal, but Han Feng's own cultivation is only the great holy land, which is a bit surprising.
However, even so, Huoyu Saint also showed a smile, four days just played a draw with him, and now is suppressed to three days, how is he still his opponent?
"Fire shower shooting star point!"
The fire plume Saint broke out his killing moves again.
Han Feng took a deep breath, and the real fire fan appeared in his hands, and suddenly started to fan.
Just like a long river, the surging star garden is roaring away.
The real fire fan is a kind of top-grade medium sacred utensils, and it is also the top of the top-grade medium sacred utensils. At the moment, Han Feng's cultivation is suppressed to the level of triple heaven. The real power that can break out is even better than before!
Whether it's blood drinking flying dragon sword or Xuantian holy brick, now they are just equivalent to the top-grade and inferior holy wares.
…… "Top grade medium holy ware! Damn it, this guy is just from a small empire. Where on earth did he get so many precious sacred objects? " The fire plume saint who thought he would eat Han Feng almost broke out.
The real fire in Xingyuan will swallow up all the meteor flames, and it will explode to the flame plume saint with more fierce momentum.
The fire plume Saint confusedly copes with it, and there are many dangers.
Han Feng body Sheng Yuan surging, Xuantian holy brick again sneak attack, star Saint pupil is also violent rotation.
Of course, the star pupil can't cause real damage to the fire plume saint, but it can always make the fire feather saint's body stiff for one hundredth of a second.
Don't underestimate this one hundredth of a second. Because of this one hundredth of a second, Huoyu sage was almost engulfed by the real fire of Xingyuan and hit by Xuantian holy brick several times.
"What power can we use to bully us The flame plume Saint roars at the Korean wind.
Han Feng disdained: "are you an idiot? This is the battle of life and death. If you don't need a sacred weapon, it's brain show. How do you cultivate to this state?"
The flame feather saint's face turned red and he was blocked to speak.
Although huoyumen is a second grade sect, the time of its establishment is still too short. The first generation founder Huoyu Shengzhe is still alive.
Therefore, huoyumen did not have the real details of the second grade sect, otherwise it would not unite with Qian Yuanguo. There are not no sacred vessels in the fire plume gate, but there is none of them.
The top-grade sachet is already a very high-level holy relic in the mainland of beizhou. Only a super powerful force with a long history can possess it.
…… "Not good!" The fire plume Saint suddenly exclaimed. This time, his body was stiff for one hundredth of a second, so that the flame feather Saint could no longer dodge the Xuantian holy brick, and was hit hard.
This hit, is the fire feather Saint into the real fire star garden, the shrill scream sound all over the sky, and finally gradually weakened, until disappeared.
The flame plume Saint finally fell.Han Feng carefully controls the real fire fan. He only scorches the fire plume saint and does not burn it to ashes. However, Han Feng remembers to upgrade the level of the bloody dragon blade.
Han Feng ran over quickly, and his face was distressed: "it's burned like this. I'm afraid it's only equivalent to the blood essence of the four heavenly strongmen at the top of the holy land. Fortunately, there are still several sacred areas of fire plume gate on that side, which are enough to make up for the loss. "
Blood drinking and Flying Dragon Sabre one by one, the blood essence of these powerful people in the fire plume gate suddenly burst out with a strong blood color light. The huge pressure was like a wave. Shao Jianxiong and others almost knelt on the ground.
This is still not targeted at them.
"I've finally been promoted to the top-grade medium sacred relic. After all, it's just promoted. Compared with the real fire fan, it's still a little weaker. But sooner or later, it will surpass the real fire fan."
"If you want to repair the Xuantian holy brick, you must first break through to the middle level of the fifth layer at the later stage."
Put away the bloody dragon knife, Shao Jianxiong and others finally dare to come over.
"Han, thanks to you again." Shao Jianxiong's face is somewhat unnatural. Han Feng's strength is too strong, far beyond Shao Jianxiong's expectation. In the face of such a strong man, Shao Jianxiong also made a lot of psychological preparation before calling out the word "brother". After that, he carefully looked at Han Feng for fear that Han Feng would show displeasure. Shao Jianxiong is even ready to change his address to "Han adult" or "elder Han" if Han Feng is not happy.
No matter how old you are, only those who are familiar with each other will ignore the gap of accomplishments and be kind and appropriate.
Shao Jianxiong is so, Dasheng and Shao Yun dare not say anything.
Han Feng couldn't see Shao Jianxiong's thoughts. He gave Shao Jianxiong an explanation with a smile: "Dasheng Empire takes good care of our great Jin State. My younger brother will come forward when the Dasheng empire is in trouble."
Seeing that Han Feng's attitude has not changed, Shao Jianxiong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but also recovered calm and said with a smile: "ha ha, this time, we must hold a banquet to treat my brother."
Han Feng shook his head: "no, I have a friend who has some troubles and needs me to help. I'll see you later." Without waiting for Shao Jianxiong to say anything, Han Feng calls out the flying lion and disappears in the sky.
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