In an instant, thousands of small dragons were killed and wounded, and only five or six hundred remained.

They quickly coalesced together and re-transformed into the black dragon, the same size, but its aura was more than ninety percent weaker.

"Y-Do you need to kill them all?" the black dragon gasped.

Han Feng was silent, none of those small swords were missing, and under the control of his mind, they converged into a big sword like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and slashed towards the black dragon again.

There are no words, and you can directly explain your attitude with actions.

It's all about extermination!

The black dragon was still unwilling to fall, and mobilized the last power of the origin to resist, but where could it resist, and it was cut off by the big sword in a flash, and blood splattered high in the sky.

It incarnated again into tens of millions and continued to run away.

Han Feng sneered, raised his hand and pointed a little, and the light of the big sword flashed, and it also divided into thousands of small swords, chasing after it.

After three breaths, all the small dragons that the black dragon had turned into were wiped out.

At this point, this psychic black dragon has fallen, and there are no bones left, and no trace remains!

"It's worthy of being the head of the eight murders of the Black Sea, but it took me a lot of effort!" Han Feng recalled the big sword and let it merge into his body, muttering in a low voice.

This big sword is an energy sword formed by the fusion of his soul power, mana, and flesh and blood power, and there is also an innate qi in the middle of it, otherwise how can it be so stable.

He had realized it many days ago, but he had never had a chance to use it, and this was the first time he had used this sword, and the effect was beyond his imagination.

But this is only the initial use, and it will have to be perfected in the future, when it will show even more amazing power.

Han Feng stayed here for a while, and after recovering slightly, he turned around and left, sweeping a thousand feet away.

But he didn't take a few steps, his brow furrowed suddenly, and he looked up to his left.

At this moment, two figures suddenly flew from the side, and the brilliant light converged, revealing two people, a man and a woman, who were Long Buming and Liu Meier.

Han Feng ignored them and continued to fly.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay!" Long Buming shouted.

As he spoke, he cut over with Liu Mei'er and blocked Han Feng's way.

Han Feng stopped and hovered in the air, glanced at the two of them, and asked quietly, "Two fellow Daoists, what are you doing in my way?"

"Don't blame Daoyou, I'm Long Buming of Jiuxiao Palace, but there are some things I want to know from you, if there is any inconvenience, please bear with me!" Long Buming said politely, but there was an unquestionable demeanor between the eyebrows.

Han Feng had long understood the grandeur of these big sects, and he was not surprised, so he nodded indifferently and said, "It's a trivial matter, please talk about it." ”

"There seems to be a big battle here just now, I wonder if it came from the hands of Daoyou?" Long Buming asked directly.

"Yes, I met a black dragon before, and it was killed by me, what's wrong?" Han Feng didn't hide it, and said with a slight smile.

"Could it be the Black Wind Dragon?" Liu Meier interjected.

"I don't know the name, maybe. Han Feng glanced at her and said slowly.

Liu Mei'er and Long Buming glanced at each other, they knew the existence of the Black Wind Dragon, it was the head of the eight fierce men of the Black Sea, even with their strength, they could only defeat at most, but it was impossible to kill.

"In this way, Your Excellency's strength shouldn't be just in the middle stage of psychic!" Long Buming's eyes flashed and he asked unceremoniously.

"Who will show your true strength when you walk the rivers and lakes, don't you also have something to hide?" Han Feng smiled indifferently.

"I don't know what you call it, which sect do you come from?" asked Liu Mei'er.

This is a bit of an interrogation, which made Han Feng frown slightly, and said in a slightly cold tone: "No comment!"

Liu Mei'er was stunned, her pretty face was slightly cold, and she was about to say something, but she heard Han Feng continue: "Is there anything else? If not, leave here!"

"Wait!" Liu Mei'er hurriedly stopped her.

"Oh, what else does the fairy have to advise?" Han Feng asked indifferently.

"Lai Shenghao!" Liu Mei'er suddenly said Lai Shenghao's name loudly, carefully observing the change in Han Feng's expression, but she only looked blank when she saw it.

"What?" Han Feng was puzzled after he was confused.

"It's nothing, he is a disciple of my Feather Immortal Sect, and he has disappeared recently, so I want to ask Your Excellency if you have seen him?" Liu Mei'er said nonsense, a pair of wonderful eyes still staring at Han Feng.

Han Feng was expressionless, shook his head indifferently, and said softly, "I haven't seen it." ”

Liu Meier was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know how to start for a while.

She was suspicious of this person, but she really couldn't find any traces, after all, this person's aura was not the slightest resemblance to Xiuwei and Lai Shenghao.

"Your Excellency is so young, you have such a cultivation, even the Black Wind Dragon can be killed, Long Mou is not talented, suddenly his heart is itchy, I want to have a discussion with you, I don't know if I can get my wish?" Long Buming suddenly said.

"Hypocrisy, if you want to fight, just say it, why are you talking so literately!" Han Feng said.

Long Buming's face sank, and he took out the dragon spear, and without saying a word, he directly slashed it over, shining with silver light and monstrous power.

Han Feng didn't hide it, and immediately sacrificed the big sword to fight against it.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the void shattered.

Long Buming was shocked back, and the dragon spear in his hand trembled even more, making his wrist hurt.

"You have this kind of strength, and you're embarrassed to compete with me!" Han Feng sneered.

The dragon didn't say a word, snorted heavily, and the dragon spear in his hand flew out, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and the light of the dragon spear skyrocketed, and suddenly turned into a silver dragon, which was thousands of feet long, and rushed towards it with a head and tail.

Han Feng's face was expressionless, and he sneered: "I just slaughtered a black dragon, could it be that I am going to slaughter a silver dragon again now?"

As he spoke, he moved, teleported out, came to the silver dragon, and slashed down with a sword.

With a sharp "sonorous" sound, a large area of space shattered like a mirror, and the silver dragon collapsed, turning into a dragon spear again, and was almost taken away by Han Feng.

"It's boring, it's all a pile of broken copper and iron, vulnerable!" Han Feng pouted.

Long Buming was in a hurry, and was about to use a more powerful move, but was stopped by Liu Mei'er, she smiled and said: "Your Excellency is probably already a half-step celestial, right? Your big sword seems to be a fusion of soul power, mana, and flesh and blood power, and it is a model of the integration of three forces!"

Han Feng didn't say yes or no, looked at Liu Mei'er indifferently, and said slowly: "Yes and what, no and what?"

Liu Mei'er looked at him with an underbeaten look, and she was also angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to act rashly, the other party could easily break the dragon spear that didn't roar, and it was definitely not an ordinary person. (https:)

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