Han Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the blood-colored dragon moved like a swimming fish, extremely smooth, and suddenly moved forward for dozens of miles, catching up with the other party, covered in blood, and suddenly became several times longer, entangled it, and tightened it.

"Ah......h

The bald man was furious, and the figure in his body pinched his hands repeatedly, trying to break Han Feng's shackles, but he tried his best to no avail, not only did he not break the entanglement of the blood-colored dragon, but the bald man's body was strangled with cracks, as if he would be strangled at any time.

"Explode to this seat!" The figure suddenly drank, and the bald man's body immediately emitted a thousand miles of glory, filling the space, and the fierce energy poured out, permeating all directions, and even the Ximen Holly in the distance had to retreat again.

The blood-colored dragon was not knocked away, and still firmly strangled the other party, but after a while, the bald man's body completely dissipated, turning into a colorful light, scattering like flowing water.

Han Feng's brows furrowed, and he was about to control the blood-colored dragon to destroy the figure in the center, but he suddenly found that the other party had disappeared without a trace.

In the next moment, the figure teleported in front of Ximen Holly, holding a halberd, and slashed at Ximen Holly.

Ximen Holly was startled, but she also reacted extremely quickly, and the shuttle in her hand immediately blocked horizontally, and thunder and lightning shot out all over the sky, forming a curtain wall-like existence, blocking the other party's blow at the moment of lightning and fire.

"Bang ......"

The violent noise was continuous, and the electric curtain wall shattered in response, but Ximen Holly also took this opportunity to retreat hundreds of feet and successfully escaped.

"Can you still escape?!" the figure smiled coldly, stepped out, caught up with Simon Holly again, and stabbed it with another halberd.

The void was like a piece of paper, it cracked in an instant, and a sharp and swift force erupted and shot towards Simon Holly.

Simon Holly didn't panic at all this time, so she integrated into the shuttle, cast a secret technique, teleported, and escaped smoothly.

"Isn't this the secret treasure that this seat got back then?!, how did I refine it for you?!" The figure seemed to remember something, shocked, and said repeatedly.

At this moment, Han Feng turned back, and the blood-colored dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of blood-colored light, which suddenly dispersed, covering the other party.

"In the spirit infant space of this seat, this seat can teleport at will, you can't imprison this seat!" the figure said proudly.

As soon as his words fell, his figure became blurred, and the next moment he disappeared without a trace, not knowing how he escaped from Han Feng's siege.

Han Feng also frowned, and when he was about to make a move, a flash of inspiration flashed behind him, and the figure reappeared, holding the halberd again.

A hundred-foot-long beam of light slammed into the blood-colored dragon's body like a stone pillar, causing it to shake and its body to be gloomy for a while.

Han Feng remained silent, and immediately controlled the blood-colored long dragon to swing its tail and sweep, breaking this beam of light, and then slammed it, and a large piece of blood light emitted out, like a stormy wave, rumbling towards the other party.

The figure was not a vegetarian either, holding the halberd tightly with both hands, and a mysterious trick was unleashed, and a large area of flames was suddenly released, forming a wall of fire, blocking the impact of blood light like a wave.

Then this wall of fire was spiritually masterful, and it successfully condensed an immortal bird, spread its wings and flew high, passed over the big tail of the blood-colored dragon, swooped down on its dragon head, and opened its mouth to peck down.

Han Feng felt the same way, and suddenly had a strong feeling that if he didn't dodge, even the defense of the blood-colored dragon would not be able to resist the pecking attack of the immortal bird.

He made an immediate decision and controlled the blood-colored dragon to move sideways for nearly a thousand feet, dodging the opponent's blow.

"You still want to go, how can it be so easy!" The figure snorted coldly, flew into the air, stepped on the immortal bird, and teleported with it to the head of the blood-colored dragon, pecked it fiercely, and broke it in an instant, causing it to shine brightly, and then collapse.

"Die!" the figure swooped down, and the halberd stabbed out, hitting Han Feng's body.

With a "poof" sound, Han Feng's figure scattered like a bubble, leaving only a little rune light remaining, disappearing with the wind.

"What is this!" The figure was taken aback, full of alertness, and was about to teleport away, but at this moment, Han Feng appeared behind him, and three rune light ropes appeared around him without warning, restraining them like lightning, the runes were shining brightly, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't even use the teleportation technique, which made him shocked and angry.

Han Feng was not careless, the center of his eyebrows continued to emerge with colorful soul power, his hands clenched the mysterious magic technique, and constantly blessed the three rune light ropes, this time he couldn't let the other party escape no matter what, otherwise it would be difficult to have such a good opportunity again.

"What kind of talisman did you use just now, let me go quickly, or don't blame me for blowing myself up and dying with you!" The figure was extremely stiff, and there was no look of begging for mercy.

However, judging from the fact that he changed his name, he probably didn't have the courage to blow himself up, otherwise he would have blown himself up as soon as possible.

Han Feng ignored him, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, causing the three rune light ropes to release rolling rune light, which endlessly infiltrated into the opponent's body, and quickly controlled his spirit infant body, making it impossible to move again.

A moment ago, he secretly cast a low-grade psychic talisman, which was a spirit shadow talisman, and under the cover of the afterglow of the blood-colored dragon's collapse, the other party failed to find the clue, so he was naturally fooled.

Of course, this is still thanks to the improvement of his soul power, and he can condense three rune light ropes at the same time, otherwise whether he can ban the other party is still a matter of two words.

"I'm fighting you!" the figure cried out at this moment, but when he tried to raise his hand to pinch it, he found that he couldn't even move his fingers.

"It's late!" Han Feng sneered, clenching the seal with both hands, about to destroy it.

At this moment, there was a strange movement in his storage ring, which turned out to be transmitted by the Sky Breaking Sword.

He hurriedly took it out, only to see that it lit up on its own, condensing into a humanoid phantom, which was the humanoid artifact.

Han Feng had asked its name before, but it couldn't remember it anymore, and it couldn't remember it, so Han Feng had to give up and give it a name at random, just called Duan Tian.

"Why did you show up?" Han Feng looked at him with a look in his eyes and asked.

"This is a good thing, you give it to me, I'll be of great use!" Duan Tian replied as he stared at the figure and said.

"What use can you have? Mu Qingyun's spirit baby was also given to you before, and I didn't see you come up with any tricks?" Han Feng frowned and questioned.