"Help Senior Brother, save me!"

Ge Cong looked at Fushang with a strong pleading meaning in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Ge, you didn't tell me and Shi Hai before, this guy has such a divine weapon, this is why you are not kind, I won't get involved in your affairs, hehe!" Fu Shang's face changed very quickly, his hands were clasped to his chest, and he waited to see what happened, obviously he had no intention of leaving.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that at this time, there would still be a nest fight within them, but this was a good thing for him, and he immediately raised his hand and pointed at Ge Cong, and a small golden dragon phantom appeared, and went to Ge Cong's body in an instant.

Seeing that Ge Cong was about to be pierced by the golden dragon phantom, his figure suddenly became blurred, and bursts of teleportation power surged on his body, distorting the void.

The golden dragon phantom passed through, but it didn't hit his entity, and he was carried away by the power of teleportation, disappearing into the air.

"It's a cunning guy, I didn't expect this to give him an escape!" Han Feng didn't have much surprise, after all, the disciples of these great sects all had a lot of treasures to defend themselves, if it weren't for him being a supreme level of the Returning Yuan, otherwise let alone killing them, I'm afraid it would be extremely difficult to even defeat them, before he was able to kill that Lian Senior Brother so smoothly, but the other party took it lightly, and didn't expect him to have such a divine weapon as the broken sword.

Fu Shang pursed his lips, looked bored, glanced at Han Feng, and said lightly: "The guy who is ruining the fun is dead, running away, I can finally kill you quietly!"

Han Feng didn't have this arrogant guy, but took out a few pills and took them for a while, and at the same time, his soul power dispersed, and he found that Ling Fen and that Shi Hai were still in the middle of a big battle, and the farther and farther they farthered, I am afraid that it would not end for a while.

"Humph!"

Fu Shang snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and a large number of flames emerged around his body again, like the ups and downs of the waves, burning, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into a ball, turning into a giant fire lion, more than 100 zhang in size, it looked up to the sky and roared, although it failed to make a real sound, but the momentum was strong, shaking the sky for it, and the wind and waves were like a long river that broke the embankment, pouring in all directions.

"Flame Madness!" Fu Shang was extremely arrogant, and stretched out his hand to wave at Han Feng.

The fire lion immediately swooped down and took Han Feng directly.

Han Feng rubbed his body to dodge, turning into a streamline in the air, the golden light flickered, like a ghost, and every time he dodged the fire lion's killing.

Unconsciously, this situation lasted for a while, and the business was angry, but it couldn't really hurt Han Feng.

Han Feng's speed was too fast, six times the speed of sound, and even if he was the leader in the middle of the Ground Rank Guiyuan Middle Stage, he was still slightly behind in terms of speed.

"There is a kind of battle with me, what kind of hero is it to dodge and dodge!" Fu Shang scolded while pursuing, his hand changed the seal from time to time, and the flames around him were also flexible, sometimes a lion, sometimes an ape, and sometimes a fire sign, its power was infinite, and it shook Han Feng's defense several times, but each time Han Feng slipped away in time and failed to leave him.

Fu Shang lost his patience, his hands quickly formed a strange magic seal, the two hands seemed to twist together, and he felt pain when he looked at it, but his aura suddenly soared, and the fire around his body was full of fire, quickly turning into pale golden flames, and a giant crow-like thing flashed out of it, surrounded by a faint dark golden light, revealing terrifying energy fluctuations.

Han Feng was alert, and hurriedly pulled away for a distance, holding the broken sword in his hand tightly.

"Die!"

Fu Shang rounded his hands and pushed it out, and the giant beast that existed like a golden crow behind him immediately flew out, spreading its wings more than a hundred zhang wide, as if covering a piece of sky, and rushed straight towards Han Feng.

"Whew!"

Han Feng's expression was calm, and he slashed out a sword with momentum, sharp as snow, and the white broken sword flashed, and the power was not inferior to the other party at all, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura also swarmed in, crashing into this golden crow-like existence like a cluster of emperors.

In the next moment, the two phases collided, and the invisible energy burst out, and they stalemate in the air, deriving all kinds of heroic lights, and in the wind, sparks splashed, lightning and thunder.

As if the end is coming, the heavens and the earth will be discolored!

Not long after, the golden crow-like existence dissipated, and the Broken Sword disintegrated with it, all of which disappeared into the shattered clouds and chaotic winds.

"Wow......"

"Wow......"

Han Feng and Fushang coincidentally vomited a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned gloomy.

"Haha, look at how much True Yuan power you can be extracted by this broken sword!" Fu Shang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, glared at Han Feng, and let out a cold smile.

After saying this, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and once again performed the trick he had just made.

The golden crow is back, and the wind is surging!

Han Feng's face was ugly, he had really consumed a lot of the battle with Ge Cong before, and after some maneuvering and dodging, he had only gained some time to recover the power of the small half true yuan, but it was all consumed in a moment just now, and now he only had about one percent of the true yuan power left in his body, and he was really unable to use the power of the broken sword again.

"In that case, then use it!" Han Feng muttered in a low voice, put away his hand to interrupt the sword, and suddenly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Pretend to be a ghost, look for death!" Fu Shang's eyes flashed slightly, and he snorted coldly, and immediately urged the Jin Crow behind him to rush out again, spanning a distance of hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye, and he was about to devour Han Feng.

At this moment, Han Feng opened his eyes and suddenly punched out without warning.

An ordinary punch!

But a domineering intent suddenly rose, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to break through the sky, permeating all directions, and the heavens and the earth were tight, as if a mysterious force had descended on the world and shocked all parties!

The golden crow-like existence was also stunned, as if it had hit an invisible wall, and it could no longer move forward half a step, frozen in the air.

The fist shadow is invisible, and the power is boundless!

Han Feng's fist intent was domineering and extremely fast, and at this moment, he came to this golden crow and slammed into it!

"Click......"

The golden crow-like existence immediately cracked, and then exploded and dispersed with the wind.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Fushang was frightened and hurriedly moved to the side.

I have to say that his reaction can be described as fast, but after all, he was still a step slower, and the shadowless fist intent hit his body, and in an instant all his defenses were rendered useless.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, he exploded like a watermelon, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and soon disappeared completely, leaving no bones left!

Han Feng staggered in mid-air and almost fell from the air.

He took a strong breath, barely stood firm, and immediately took out a large handful of pills and took them, and after silently refining them for a while, he recovered a little.