"Whew......"

A runic rope of light suddenly flashed out, like a long whip dancing, and in an instant, it struck him on the body, making his teleportation technique fail, and this time he couldn't escape.

Within the Sword Yuan Array, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the light flickered, and thousands of sword rays condensed out, attacking the body of the Ghost Clan Venerable one after another, allowing him to endure the injuries in his body, and constantly burst out with various forces to resist.

The next moment, Han Feng threw himself into the inside of this Sword Yuan Array, without any hesitation, he immediately took out the Broken Heaven Sword, and used its own power to continuously enhance the Sword Yuan Array, causing the Ghost Clan Venerable to encounter more intensive attacks, and thousands of light swords rose and fell like a tide, stabbing around him endlessly.

Although the Venerable of the Ghost Clan could still resist it all, his aura was indeed weakening.

Han Feng's shuriken technique was triggered, and the sword light in the sky condensed, turning into a ten-zhang thick light sword in a single breath, rumbling through the void and slashing towards the other party.

The ghost clan venerable mobilized the psychic power in his body, and condensed a giant ghost shadow, which had the same characteristics as the secret technique that Yan Yanfang had performed before, and even conjured up the form of three heads and six arms, the difference was that each hand of this ghost shadow held a special weapon, swords, guns, swords, halberds were all there, flashing with light of different colors, as if forming a light curtain, like a giant wall blocking the slash of this light sword.

"Boom" There was a loud noise, the ghost clan Venerable shook this lightsaber away, he controlled the ghost shadow to dance six kinds of psychic treasures, attacking everywhere, and in an instant, the sword yuan magic array broke open one crack after another, a large amount of ghost qi was absorbed by him, like a tiger with wings, making the secret technique it performed more powerful, the ghost shadow was full of a circle, the psychic treasure in the six hands completely burst out with its due power, various forms of psychic things were conjured out, dragons, tigers, lions and leopards were accompanied by it, launching all kinds of attacks, the sword yuan magic circle could no longer support it, and it collapsed.

But as Han Feng's magic technique changed, the sword qi that collapsed in the Sword Yuan Formation instantly turned into something like a python, winding towards the other party like a cable.

The Ghost Clan Venerable was startled, and involuntarily shouted, "Sword Qi Psychic?"

He raised his eyebrows, and controlled the ghostly shadow flying psychic treasure, forming a thick curtain of light again, blocking these python-like things.

His face became more and more pale, his eyes were blank, and he looked like he had consumed the drama.

At this moment, a cyan sword lotus fell from the sky, directly covering this ghost clan venerable, and the vast sword qi spread out, besieging him again.

Murong Xue's figure emerged from above, and a slender and delicate sword appeared behind her, bursts of sword intent surging out, constantly blessing the cyan sword lotus.

The Venerable of the Ghost Clan was extremely angry, pinched the trick with both hands, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, quickly blending into the ghost shadow, making it solidify, as if it had become a real person, his breath soared and doubled, holding high six psychic treasures, the light was dazzling, blocking Murong Xue's cyan sword lotus.

"Bang ......"

There was a violent sound, and all kinds of forces impacted each other, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack, strange lights flashed, the void cracked, and terrifying energy fluctuations overflowed, shattering the earth thousands of feet below.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he clenched the Broken Heaven Sword with both hands, and the three powers that rolled into his body immediately made it light up with brilliant glory, and a dazzling sword light flew out, instantly crossing a distance of hundreds of zhang, and stabbed fiercely at the ghost shadow sacrificed by the Ghost Clan Venerable.

"Poof......

The light curtain condensed by its dancing six psychic treasures burst in an instant, and at the same time, its body was like papier-mâché, instantly pierced by this sword.

The Ghost Clan Venerable was extremely surprised, and when he wanted to make other moves, the sword lotus that Murong Xue sacrificed quickly spun up, broke away from its various defenses, and fell with a bang, hitting this ghost shadow, the three heads and six arms shattered for the first time, and the six psychic treasures flew out in all directions, and then let its body completely dissipate, revealing the body of the Ghost Clan Venerable.

The Ghost Venerable screamed, the seal in his hand flew over, and his body surface shone with a burst of spiritual light, and the void shook, and he seemed to teleport away again.

Unfortunately, a runic rope of light appeared out of thin air and came to him like lightning, and without the slightest warning, it succeeded in binding it, causing his teleportation technique to come to an abrupt end.

The Venerable of the Ghost Clan was shocked and angry, struggling desperately, but unfortunately he couldn't break free, and was pierced through his body by Murong Xue's follow-up attack, and the same bright red blood splashed up, melting the void like magma, and a large space fold appeared, which was extremely black.

"Explode for me!" The Venerable of the Ghost Clan shouted, his body cracked, cracks emerged, and a dazzling light shot out on its surface, and the rune light rope actually cracked, and it seemed that it would not be able to support it for long.

Han Feng sneered, and waved his hand to sacrifice another rune light rope, firmly entangled it again.

The slender and delicate sword dao method behind Murong Xue shot up, with a sonorous and sharp sound, the sword qi crisscrossed the sky, and in an instant, one of the arms of the Ghost Clan Venerable was cut off from the side.

"Do you really want to kill me, once I die, the powerhouses of our clan in the depths will know for the first time, and then you will have no way out!" said the Venerable of the Ghost Clan, in pain.

"So you haven't summoned your superiors?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"That's nature, so as long as you let me go, I can turn a blind eye and let you evacuate, and I won't blame the past. "Until this time, the Venerable of the Ghost Clan was still full of pride.

"Thank you so much. Han Feng said with a smile.

The Venerable of the Ghost Clan was a little surprised when he saw Han Feng's expression, but he still stiffened his head and pretended to be confused: "Then why don't you let go of me quickly?"

"You're really pretending to be confused, I mean thank you for not sending the information back, so that we could kill you quietly, otherwise we would have attracted more ghost clan powerhouses in the psychic realm!" Han Feng chuckled lightly and said lightly.

In fact, it was not that this Ghost Clan Venerable could not send him back, but that he had selfish intentions and wanted to kill Murong Xue and the others alone to obtain this great credit.

Among the ghost clan, there is also a great reward for defeating the Terran Psychic Venerable, so any strong ghost clan who has the opportunity is reluctant to share it with others.

This is also the fact that after this Ghost Clan Venerable learned the news that Murong Xue and others were coming to attack, he would immediately mobilize everyone to return to his side, the purpose was to concentrate superior forces to defeat Murong Xue and the others, and monopolize this credit.

It's a pity that he didn't calculate Han Feng's existence after a thousand calculations, and he was defeated again and again, and even his own life became precarious at this moment.