As a result, Han Feng completely disrupted their rhythm, so that they failed to win, but began to fall into a passive situation, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Those sealed people also seemed to have spirituality, and they could sense that Han Feng was a human race, so they did not turn their spears to attack him, but followed behind him, and methodically attacked the black-robed demon army.

Most of these black-robed demon armies were only monks equivalent to the Guiyuan level, although there were more than a hundred of them, but under Han Feng's sword shadow attack, they only had the power to parry, and they had no ability to fight back.

At this moment, even if the black qi continued to pour out of the ground to replenish the consumption of the demon army, it could not save their declining momentum, and one individual collapsed like a bubble and turned into nothing, leaving not even a trace behind, as if it had been purified.

Han Feng was also surprised, in fact, it was not caused by his strength, but after the demon army was destroyed, the sealing wrestler would send out a series of rune-entangled beams of light to sweep them, causing them to disappear completely, and those free energies were absorbed by the sealing wrestler, making their dull eyes light up slightly, and everyone's aura was slightly stronger.

"Didi......"

When this demon army team was wiped out, the Feather Immortal Sect token tied to Han Feng's waist would emit a series of sounds, and he was curious, took it out and took a look, and found that his merit point had risen by nearly two thousand.

He silently calculated and understood, maybe every time he killed a Guiyuan-level demon army, there would be ten points of merit, and a demon army at the Yudan level might have a hundred points. There happened to be seven people in this team, and after comprehensive statistics, there were nearly two thousand merit points.

Han Feng didn't care about these meritorious points, after all, he was just a passerby of the Feather Immortal Sect, and what he fancied was the opportunity in the Demon Mountain. Of course, he didn't want the demons to succeed, otherwise everyone wouldn't be happy, which was originally a matter of cold lips and teeth.

He didn't delay time, and after assisting the Seal Lux to defeat this demon army, he immediately shifted his target and attacked another demon army.

Miraculously, the remaining seventy or eighty Seal Wrestlers here also rushed over with him, but they were very smart, as if they believed that he could lead them to the next victory.

It didn't take long for Han Feng to go more than 100 miles away, and he also used the technique of the Sword Yuan Codex to cut into the battlefield and turn the tide.

Although there were only thirty or forty Seal Wrestlers here, after the seventy or eighty people from behind joined in, they immediately gained momentum and won the battle without any accidents.

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Time passed in a flash, and two hours later, in this area of more than 1,000 miles, all the battles were over, and Han Feng assisted the Sealing Lux to exterminate a total of more than 2,000 demon troops, but the Sealing Lux also lost nearly 1,000 of them.

He looked at the merit points on the token and found that it had exceeded 30,000 points, but he didn't feel anything, glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

Han Feng glanced back at the large group of Sealing Warriors who were still following him, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know how to get rid of them for a while.

No matter how he moved, this army of more than 1,000 people always followed him and never left him. He felt helpless, he couldn't kill them, that would be tantamount to lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

"Well, let you follow, I think everyone else is the same, it won't be too eye-catching. Han Feng thought so, and immediately led them to the east.

When he crossed a hill hundreds of feet high, two or three hundred miles away, a team of demon troops appeared, and they were fighting fiercely with other sealing wrestlers.

Han Feng observed it and found that the scale of this battle was huge, and there were thousands of demon armies gathered together, while there were only five or six hundred Seal Warriors, and they were in a state of difficulty in dealing with it.

At this time, fortunately, there are still two monks in the late stage of the Jiedan there who are assisting the sealing wrestlers to resist, but they are also a little stretched, after all, there are also knot pills in the demon army, and there are sixty or seventy of them, if it weren't for their single attack, the offensive and defensive methods of the Terran monks are diverse, which makes the sealing wrestlers not defeated.

It's just that the black qi in the ground is getting stronger and stronger, constantly providing an endless stream of power to the demon army, and it won't be long before the sealing wrestlers will not be able to support it.

Han Feng immediately rushed over, and without his command, the sealing wrestler behind him also stabbed diagonally quickly, with a fierce momentum and unstoppable.

He rushed to the front, the long sword in his hand shook, thousands of sword qi diffused, turned into a beam of light to impact the past, and dozens of demon armies were seriously injured in a single effort, and the sealing wrestler behind him immediately followed up with the mending knife, and all kinds of attacks drowned away like a tide, directly evaporating these seriously injured demon armies and turning them into special free energy, which was absorbed by them.

Those demon armies were panicked, on the one hand, they mobilized some elite people to block the offensive of Han Feng's side, and on the other hand, they concentrated more than forty demon troops at the level of Jiedan to attack the sealing wrestlers on that side, which made the pressure on that side increase sharply, especially the two Terran monks in the late stage of Jiedan, who were even more reluctant to retreat, as if they wanted to save their lives first.

Han Feng snorted coldly, and as soon as his left hand was raised, more than ten ten-grade runes appeared in his hand, and as soon as his soul power was displayed, these talismans lit up on their own, releasing a rolling talisman pressure, and in an instant, all kinds of attacks were formed, including flames, ice spears, earth thorns, and golden sword volleys, all five elements, and so on.

Most of those demon armies are only existences at the Guiyuan level, how can they be the opponents of these talismans, it only takes a few breaths to work, and hundreds of demon armies will be destroyed.

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of those sealing wrestlers, and they launched attacks one after another, shooting out beams of light with runes, successfully transforming them into rolling energy, all of which were refined by them.

The two Terran monks in the late stage of the Jiedan opened their mouths wide, and they didn't react for a long time, and they were almost injured by the dozen or so demon armies of the Yudan-level army.

The two of them were taken aback, and hurriedly took out a few defensive magic weapons to resist, so that they could block it, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

But those Seal Lux suffered and were swept across a large area, scattering nearly a hundred.

"Bang ......"

Han Feng hurriedly cut in, the sword intent expanded, and the sword shadows around him soared into the sky, as if a peacock opened the screen, and killed dozens of demon troops, and nearly a thousand sealing wrestlers behind him also swarmed in, successfully breaking up the opponent's formation, even if dozens of demon armies at the level of Jiedan joined forces to resist, it was useless, and they were defeated and retreated.

The two Terran monks also took the opportunity to attack, and led the remaining more than 300 sealing wrestlers to fight back, and the fight was loud and arrogant. (https:)

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