But the white-clothed young man in front of him actually did it, this guy is really the Lord of the Heavenly Dao?

Although Ping Han was shocked, the situation was critical now, and it was obviously not the time for him to be shocked, because the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear had already led the other two mixed element-level artifacts to come at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the three-handled artifact formed a horn-wrenching momentum, blocking all the dead corners of Ping Han, and one after another gun shadows surrounded Ping Han like a storm, and Ping Han himself became the core of this gun shadow storm and was trapped inside.

All of a sudden, Ping Han fell into an absolute disadvantage, and the attack of the three artifacts was too fierce, suppressing Ping Han's body incompletely.

Poof!

Finally, Ping Han struggled to get out of the encirclement, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the aura on his body was extremely bleak.

"You are really despicable, if you kill the people of my Ghost Spirit Sect, you will pay with blood and blood, and you will never be at peace. ”

Ping Han spit out a mouthful of blood again, and after leaving this sentence, he crushed the escape talisman that had been prepared for a long time, and turned into a streamer of light and swept away into the distance.

It's a pity that Chen Feng was always on guard against Ping Han's movements, and at this moment, seeing Ping Han crushing the escape talisman, he judged the direction of Ping Han's departure in advance and stopped in front of Ping Han.

"Just the Heavenly Dao Lord, relying on the waste of three mixed-yuan level artifacts, he still dares to stop in front of me, it's just looking for death!"

When Ping Han saw that Chen Feng actually stopped him, his heart was relieved, and a trace of disdain rose, and he slammed out a punch, intending to kill the white-clothed young man in front of him with one punch.

Chen Feng stood calmly in place, looking at Ping Han's fist that was getting closer and closer, his gaze burst out like lightning, and he also threw a punch.

This punch of his did not use the power of the dragon soul, but the power of the deity.

He wanted to see if the Buddha-figure who was just the late stage of the Dao Yuan Lord could really confront the Mixed Yuan Lord.

When he first broke through, Chen Feng felt that his original promotion to the Dao Yuan Lord was completely different from the ordinary Dao Yuan Lord, and his strength was far stronger than the ordinary Dao Yuan Lord.

Rumble!

Chen Feng directly confronted Ping Han, and terrifying energy ripples spread, and the surrounding starry sky was covered with dense traces of fluctuations.

Chen Feng snorted, and he took dozens of steps back, and after Na Pinghan's body shook and stabilized his figure, he looked at the white-clothed young man who retreated in front of him in shock.

In his opinion, his punch should be enough to kill the white-clothed young man in front of him, who was only the Heavenly Dao Lord.

But now the fact is that the white-clothed young man in front of him not only was not killed by him, but blocked his attack, and only took a few dozen steps back, as if he was not injured.

Ping Han felt incredible, the white-clothed young man in front of him was very far behind him, not only blocking his attack, but also not getting injured much, which was too unexpected.

Chen Feng stabilized his figure, but his eyes showed a glint of essence, he knew that the strength of the deity was indeed comparable to the peak of the ordinary Mixed Yuan Lord.

As for Ping Han's offensive was indeed powerful, if it weren't for Chen Feng's physical strength, Chen Feng might have been seriously injured by that terrifying attack with that blow.

"Give me death!"

Ping Han's eyes were cloudy, he knew that he had underestimated the white-clothed young man in front of him, and he had used all his strength to kill this young man with this blow.

Chen Feng also threw a punch again, and his punch was no longer using the power of the deity, but directly using the power of the dragon soul.

Now that he has finished testing the power of the deity and has a general understanding of the power of the deity, he naturally will not use it again, but intends to use the power of the dragon soul to fight quickly.

When Ping Han's fist slammed into Chen Feng's fist again, Ping Han's face changed, and he felt a suffocating force coming from the fist in front of him.

This power poured into Pinghan's fist like a mountain of sea.

Ping Han clearly felt that this force caused his arm to twist and fracture, and it also showed irregular bending, and then his arm burst open inch by inch, turning into a blood mist.

A sense of helplessness rose in Pinghan's heart, because this force was so terrifying that he couldn't afford to resist.

Ping Han wanted to retreat and avoid this terrifying force, but unfortunately, after destroying his arm, that force was like a bamboo, and directly submerged into his body.

Bang bang bang!

Streams of blood mist burst out from Ping Han's body, and every time a stream of blood mist burst out, Ping Han took a step back, he retreated dozens of steps, and dozens of terrifying wounds appeared on his body, sparkling with blood, looking terrifying.

Ping Han violently spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body stiffened, and he was almost beaten half to death.

He trembled and half-knelt in the void, watching the white-clothed young man in front of him slowly approach, and then clenched his fist and blasted towards his eyebrows.

The threat of death came, Ping Han trembled all over, and shouted: "You can't kill me, once you kill me, the sect master will know, and he will immediately know who killed me, you are simply looking for death by doing this!"

It's a pity that Ping Han's words didn't work for Chen Feng at all.

Chen Feng's expression was indifferent, and the punch that burst out was like a bamboo, and he continued to smash towards Ping Han's eyebrows.

However, the moment his fist slammed into Ping Han's eyebrows, he saw a blood-colored mark appear on Ping Han's eyebrows.

The blood-colored mark quickly became clear, and then a force that was not inferior to Ping Han erupted, slamming into Chen Feng.

Bang!

The thunder exploded, and Chen Feng only felt that his fist was hitting some hard stone, and he involuntarily retreated a few hundred meters, looking solemnly at the blood-colored mark that swept out of Ping Han's eyebrows.

Directly, the blood-colored mark wriggled in the starry sky, and finally turned into a middle-aged man who was over half a hundred years old and had a cold face.

The man's eyes were cold, and he looked at Chen Feng in front of him with an extremely unkind gaze, and said, "Who are you? Dare to touch my Ghost Spirit Sect Great Elder, do you want to go against my Ghost Spirit Sect?"

"Ping Han see the Sect Master!" Ping Han was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said.

And the man who was transformed by this blood-colored mark was the Ghost Spirit Sect Sect Master Yin Wuxue.

Yin Wuxue nodded at Ping Han, then looked at Chen Feng, and said in a cold voice: "I'll give you a chance now to become Ping Han's slave, I can consider sparing your life." ”

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "It's just a primordial god, and you are still so arrogant, don't say that you are just a primordial god, even if you come in person, I am not afraid." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Feng's words came out, this bloodless face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, the Yin Bloodless Illusory Shadow stepped out, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Chen Feng fiercely.

I have to say that Yin Wuxue is worthy of being a strong man in the second step of the Dao, just a trace of primordial spirit, but this offensive is much more terrifying than that of Pinghan.

Ping Han's eyes were fanatical, watching Yin Wuxue make a move, he knew that no matter how rebellious the white-clothed young man in front of him was, he would not be Yin Wuxue's opponent.

You must know that in his eyes, the strong man in the second step of the Tao is an existence that can reach the heavens.

Even if it was just a trace of Yin and bloodless Yuan Shen, its strength was far above him, and it was not a problem to kill this Chen Feng at all.

Chen Feng sneered in his heart, he didn't plan to entangle with the trace of Yin Wuxue at all, so he immediately used the black dragon.