Chapter 1628

With the induction approaching, Han Feng has seen the light of Ziyun.

Closer, Han Feng even felt the momentum a little familiar.

"This momentum Isn't it the one who suddenly appeared in the last battle between Princess crescent and me? "

"The man, nine times out of ten

Han Feng's conjecture, after bumping into each other, has finally been confirmed.

It was one of Huang Zheqi's two accomplices.

Sword in white!

"It's you!" The swordsman in white also noticed that Han Feng was familiar, but he didn't expect it was Han Feng.

The impression of the swordsman in white on Han Feng is still at the time when he fought with the overlord.

At that time, although Han Feng's fighting power was amazing, it was still far away from that of Likang Princess Xinyue.

"So it is. Do you hide your strength?" Soon, the swordsman in white guessed that Han Feng did not show all his strength when he was fighting with the overlord.

"The light of Ziyun is so strong. It seems that you have a lot of soul of Ziyun in your hand. If you hand it over, I will spare your life!" The swordsman in white stood with his hands tied and his expression proud.

The white swordsman did have this capital. Even if they were united, the three princesses in white did not take much care of them.

Even Huang Zheqi was robbed by the white swordsman. Otherwise, with his strength, how could he have only the soul of six regiments of Ziyun.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly: "your purple cloud light is much stronger than Han's. If you want to talk about the soul of Ziyun, you should be more. If you rob your Ziyun's soul, Han may not be able to comprehend a superb magic skill. "

The white swordsman's eyes were cold: "it seems that you are going to fight in a corner. In this case..."

A white light suddenly hit, as if the dark night sky split into two in an instant, the speed is incomparable.

While talking, the man in white suddenly made a move.

With Han Feng's spiritual realm, he is only one step away from Qipin. In the moment when the swordsman in white hands, Han Feng has already noticed it.

The sword in white is very fast, and the magic sword in hand is the eight robber sword with infinite power.

Unfortunately, in Ziyun pagoda, the eight robber sword was sealed. At most, it was hard.

In the face of the attack of the white swordsman, Han Feng has no reservation. Shenyan's fighting style and Jinxian body are instantly displayed, and Ziji XuanHuo is integrated into it.

At the same time, the taixuan sword appeared in Han Feng's hand and was chopped out instantly.

Boom!

The two chopping attacks hit each other in the void, just like the collision of two stars. The endless sword Qi swept out and left like a storm.

The white swordsman's expression was slightly coagulated: "I didn't expect you to have such means. It's a pity that you're not a real swordsman. It's a waste of magic swords in your hands. It's your own childe! "

Jiujieshenjian is already the top of the top-grade Shenjian. It only needs to agglomerate chaotic seeds to be promoted to the best artifact.

I don't know how long it will take to complete the accumulation if you want to upgrade to the Jiujie sword.

It's a long time. People in white can't wait. It's better to grab a Jiujie sword directly.

The attack of the white swordsman became more and more fierce.

The sword light, like the Milky way, is sweeping towards the Korean wind crazily.

Han Feng Shen Yan Zhan Jia wears on the body, and the golden fairy pupil appears in the middle of Han Feng's eyebrows.

Jinxianxian pupil flashed a dazzling golden luster. As soon as jinxianxian pupil opened, the sword light as fast as light suddenly slowed down a lot in Han Feng's sight.

Many invisible tracks can be seen at the moment.

All this, in addition to the role of jinxianxian Tong itself, is also related to Han Feng's spirit reaching the top of the sixth grade.

If the level of Han Feng's spirit is too low, and he is only inferior to the sixth grade, he can't see clearly the attack track of the white sword's sword light even if he unfolds the golden immortal pupil.

"What!" The white swordsman has reached the peak of the attack, but he still doesn't hit Han Feng at all, which makes him very surprised.

Obviously, he was engulfed by the white sword light, but he could dodge in the gap of sword light.

"Is it the golden pupil?" The swordsman in white naturally found the golden fairy pupil in Han Feng's eyebrows.

"In that case..."

"King sword body, Ning!" The swordsman in white changed his momentum, just like a king coming. Every sword light's attack became more fierce and faster, and each sword light had the momentum of a king's overlord.

With the integration of sword light, the momentum of the king and overlord is more amazing, just like the sword of ancient emperors, which brings great pressure to Han Feng.

Under such oppression, Jin Xianxian Tong felt a burst of unspeakable pain, and even Han Feng himself was affected by the momentum of this king and overlord, and his speed dropped sharply.

Boom! Boom!

In the moment when the speed of Hanfeng suddenly decreases, a sword light with incomparable strength booms on Han Feng."Shenyan battle armor, protect my body!" Han Feng makes full use of Shenyan battle armour to resist the golden light.

A burst of sword light washes, Shenyan battle armor scar is numerous.

"The cultivation is a little stronger than huangzhe Qi, but the strength is beyond more than one."

"But..."

"It's not enough to win me!"

"Six wings Xuanlong changes, condenses!"

With a roar of dragon, the purple flame Xuanlong quickly condensed into shape.

as like as two peas, the purple flame, the black eye, turned out to be a golden gold, which was just like the golden fairy.

Xuanlong's eyes, burst out bright golden light, these golden lights carrying the power of the powerful spirit, covering the square.

Hum!

The spirit of the white swordsman was suddenly shocked and stirred to the ground.

Illusions appeared in the spirit of the white swordsman and influenced them.

"This is Magic attack

"Damn it!" The body of the king of the white sword remains unchanged, but the spirit of the king and Overlord that can be condensed is scattered, and the oppression on Han Feng's body completely disappears.

Only six top spirits can't do this. Everything depends on the golden fairy pupil.

Roar!

Without the oppression of the monarch and overlord, Han Fengxuan dragon rushed out of the sky and spewed out a breath of dragon breath.

"King's sword!" Although the swordsman in white is influenced by various illusions, the spirit is constantly impacted, which leads to the pain of the head, but the perception of danger does not dissipate.

At the time of the dragon's breath, the swordsman in white broke out his strongest one.

All the sword light condenses and turns into a real giant sword, which is the king's sword!

The incomparable monarch is full of momentum.

Boom!

The king's sword was inserted into the dragon's breath and kept on sprinting forward. However, the attack became slower and slower. Finally, it trembled violently. The king's sword completely broke up and turned into sword Qi. It came down to the ground like a rainstorm and washed out a hole.

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