The men and horses behind their warring sides retreated one after another, and Murong Xue waved his hand, forming layers of spiritual light barriers to block the aftermath that overflowed.

The ancestors of the White Gate and the Huoyun Cave also made the same move, protecting their respective elders and retreating, as for the personnel of the Nine Yuan Sect, when Yuan Biao proposed to single out Han Feng, they had already retreated into the distance.

Fortunately, these two attacks quickly disappeared completely, came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant, and the sky returned to calm.

However, in the next moment, Han Feng and Yuan Biao rushed together again, fighting fiercely, killing moves one after another, and at the same time constantly climbing upward, in the midst of the collapse of the void, the two of them flew to the sky thousands of feet high, and every time they collided, they set off a violent wind and waves, raging in all directions.

"Bang ......"

The loud noise was deafening, and the people and horses in all directions retreated farther and farther.

The psychic battle is too wide-ranging, and the power is monstrous, except for the people of the same level, everyone does not dare to get close, and can only watch the battle from a distance.

At this moment, Han Feng and Yuan Biao were still fighting fiercely in the sky, each of them had already taken out the psychic treasure, and from time to time burst out with brilliant glory, colliding with each other one after another, hitting a series of spatial cracks, and the roar continued, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"I have to admit that your strength is indeed very strong, and it is really not easy to take on so many of my tricks with a half-step psychic cultivation, but it ends here!" Yuan Biao was shocked at first, but then he shouted proudly.

After saying this, he took out another psychic treasure from the storage ring, which was a big sword, shining with golden light, pulling out a light flame tail hundreds of zhang long, instantly crossing a distance of nearly 10,000 zhang, and slashing towards Han Feng.

Where this great sword passed, the void collapsed into a ravine, and the black light was as vast as the sea, drowning towards Han Feng.

What Han Feng was holding at this time was not the Heaven Breaking Sword, but another psychic treasure, which was naturally also a long sword, through which it could also operate the Sword Yuan Code to the extreme, and thousands of sword qi diffused, forming a series of sword lights, combining into a formation, blocking the opponent's sword momentum one after another.

Yuan Biao shouted violently, the magic in his hand was pinched, and a silver light flashed above his head, and a spirit infant phantom appeared, and the special power spread in all directions.

He held the big sword in his hand, constantly slashing, and there was the big axe around him slashing horizontally, shining with silver radiance, and his combat power soared a lot, so that Han Feng seemed to only have the power to parry, but had no ability to fight back.

"Haha, let me show you the true strength of the Psychic Venerable!" Yuan Biao showed arrogance on his face, and kept oppressing Han Feng, laughing out loud.

Han Feng seemed to be retreating, but in fact, his soul power was scattered in all directions, and he kept arranging runes around him, and in a flash, the other party found out, but he didn't care about it, and continued to attack in a big way.

It didn't last long, it was only half a cup of tea, Han Feng's body suddenly stood on one side, and with a decisive spell in his hand, the sword yuan magic array erupted, turning into a barrier as tall as a mountain, blocking the other party's bombardment.

"Dirt Chicken, Tile Dog, Break it for me!" Yuan Biao shouted loudly, holding the sword in one hand, but clutching the big axe in the other, pouring out a fierce and incomparable force, drowning Han Feng's Sword Yuan Array.

"Bang ......"

Another explosion rang out, filling the wilderness and striking in all directions.

At this moment, the magic in Han Feng's hand suddenly changed, and the rune seal that had been arranged before suddenly shone brightly, shooting out tens of thousands of beams, combining into a array, sealing the sky within a radius of nearly ten miles, and the rune was shining, isolating everything.

The terrifying power began to surge out, like the waves of the sea, and it was like a fierce beast constantly attacking Yuan Biao, rumbling loudly, the void shook, and spatial cracks emerged, lingering around Yuan Biao, like a spider's web.

Yuan Biao was slightly startled, tightened the sword and axe in his hand, and quickly slashed, striking a piece of light blade, shattering the void and blocking Han Feng's counterattack.

Han Feng continued to hold the law decision tightly in his hand, and the center of his eyebrows emitted an incomparably blazing light, manipulating the surrounding runes to compress inward, making the wave of light even more surging, and the pressure on both of them suddenly soared, and there was a feeling of difficulty in moving forward.

This is the method that Han Feng has recently come up with, using the means of the Heavenly Rune Master to engrave runes in the void, condense them into an array, isolate the connection of the external aura, and force the Psychic Venerable to confront him.

"Do you think that this will cut off my communication with the outside world? It's too underestimated of the ability of the Psychic Venerable!" Yuan Biao sneered, his hands quickly pinched, and the spirit infant phantom above his head became a little larger, radiant, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a beam of light like substance shot out, hitting Han Feng's Sword Yuan Array hard, causing it to collapse, but it was also greatly reduced, and it only caused layers of ripples on Han Feng's body, which were fleeting.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly let out a low shout, his soul power expanded, and thousands of Five Elements Runes appeared, blasting towards the other party like a mountain.

Miraculously, the Five Elements Rune was not disturbed by this isolation rune array, but instead took advantage of the momentum to become stronger, smashing on Yuan Biao's body, banging, lightning and thunder, and flames splashing everywhere.

However, Yuan Biao was not an ordinary monk after all, relying on his own stored mana to have great power, the sword and axe flipped and danced, bursting out layers of light waves, blocking Han Feng's attacks one after another, unscathed.

"Hmph, but Er'er!" Yuan Biao snorted coldly, and suddenly opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of flames, this is his spirit infant fire, in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a hundred zhang, the golden light flashed, swept out, and in an instant, it was so hot that even the void had to melt it, as if it was going to burn Han Feng into ashes.

But the next moment, Han Feng did not retreat but advanced, and rushed over, directly drowning in this huge spirit infant fire, burning crackling, and thick smoke was everywhere.

Yuan Biao was very surprised, although he said it lightly, but in fact, he did not have the certainty of victory in his heart, otherwise he would not hesitate to spend the power of the origin and use the fire of the spirit infant.

According to his assumption, he felt that Han Feng should be able to use the psychic treasure to resist, slowly consuming the power of this spirit infant fire, so as not to be so reckless.

These thoughts just flashed in Yuan Biao's heart, and he said coldly: "Hey, since you are big, then don't blame me for taking advantage of the danger to kill you!"

As he spoke, he held a sword in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, and his hands were linked, striking out pieces of light blades, each as big as a fan, cutting through the void, bringing out spatial ravines, and rushing towards Han Feng fiercely.

But the next scene made his eyes widen, and at this moment, the burning spirit infant fire suddenly shrank, revealing Han Feng's body in a blink of an eye, only to see Han Feng covered in golden light, and those flames were like beating spirits, pouring into his body one after another, making his momentum go to the next level.