[One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty] Kill the Little Water Ghost King

"Tianyuan Water Ghost Kill!" Accompanied by the stern shout of the little water ghost king, the surging Saint Yuan swept out like a storm.

Han Feng's face froze, worthy of being the son of the king of the sea clan, this move is impressively a top-grade middle-class sanctuary secret!

Although the cultivation base has skyrocketed to the fourth level, it can be regarded as entering the middle stage of the peak of the sanctuary, but its own cultivation level is only the third level. It is only possible to realize the high-grade and middle-grade in the mid-term, which is considered a first-class figure among the geniuses of the ancient family.

The powerful, high-grade, middle-grade sanctuary peculiarity exudes a desperate coercion.

Even the ordinary sanctuary peak fifth-layered heavenly powers are also afraid of the coercion that comes with a bang.

Han Feng took a deep breath, and the Holy Flame Taihuang Fist quickly merged into Aurora Cangyan.

The phantom of the gigantic flame Taihuang, which is comparable to the body of the little water ghost king, condensed.

The two sky-high momentum collided together, forming a terrifying momentum storm that seemed to tear apart the space.

A group of sea clan powerhouses were terrified. This kind of battle surpassed them too much. Just being affected by the momentum, they were a little breathless.

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On the edge of the sea outside Jiu Po ​​Island, another sea clan king smiled at the water ghost king and said, "This breath should be Ling Lang's breath, the water ghost king, you have a successor, who is not like this king's sons. "

The Water Ghost King's face was a little smug, but his mouth was humble: "Where, the Water Scorpion King, you look down on my son too much, and a few nephews are also good." But in the end, the Water Ghost King couldn't help touting his son, Said: "I can force my son to use the main body, I am afraid that the opponent should be the peak of the sanctuary's fifth-layered heaven."

"However, Wuzhongtian does not pose any threat to my son, and it is estimated that my son will be able to end the battle without 20 breaths.

Twenty breaths...forty breaths...sixty breaths...

The water ghost king's face gradually became embarrassed, even more embarrassing.

The water scorpion king stopped talking, and if he said anything to comfort him now, it would only make the water ghost king angry.

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In the sky, Han Feng, relying on the Holy Flame Taihuang Fist that was integrated into the Aurora Cangyan, frequently fell into the disadvantage, but the attack and defense were orderly, so no matter how the little water ghost king bombed and killed,

There is no way to kill Han Feng.

The little water ghost king felt sick and disgusted as if he had eaten shit. Looking at Han Feng who was bouncing around, the little water ghost king gritted his teeth.

The Holy Flame Taihuang Fist is an extremely high-grade, high-grade, low-grade sanctuary, but Han Feng has not mastered it perfectly, but after all, the power of Aurora Cangyan is only one step away from the high-grade and middle-grade, so it is integrated with the Holy Flame after Aurora Cangyan. The power of Yan Taihuang Fist is still not weaker than that of the extremely high-grade, high-grade, middle-grade sanctuary.

The little water ghost king has an extraordinary talent, which can be limited by his cultivation, and the top-grade comprehension is only at the bottom of the same level.

One change and the other grows, and the little water ghost king naturally can't help Han Feng for a long time.

"Bastard!" The little water ghost king felt that his dignity was offended, and became more and more annoyed, and his murderous intent spread all over the sky.

Han Feng's expression was unique from beginning to end, and there was not much change.

When the little water ghost king jumped in anger, the holy pupil of Han Feng's eyebrows suddenly opened, and the power of the primordial spirit after the skyrocketing turned into the power of illusion and descended on the little water ghost king.

How could the little water ghost king know that Han Feng still has such a means, and he fell into the illusion for a while.

Although the power of the primordial spirit of the little water ghost king is extremely powerful, the illusion was broken in just a few breaths before and after, making Han Feng groan, and the holy pupil of the star overflowed with blood.

But Han Feng's attack has also hit the little water ghost king.

The huge body of the little water ghost king was blown away by a punch, knocking down many mountain peaks, and the ground was like an earthquake.

"Three young masters!" Qi Qi's expression changed and he exclaimed.

Han Feng didn't stop there, instead he endured the pain of being backlashed by the holy pupil of the star to pursue the victory.

"stop!"

"Don't think about it!"

The powerhouses of the sea clan panicked. If something happened to the little water ghost king, they would definitely bear the roar of the water ghost king, and they would die miserably in the end. That being the case, it is better to fight to the death to save the little water ghost king now.

Better to be killed than to die.

"Looking for death!" Han Feng's brows flashed a thick suffocation, and Aurora Cangyan burst out. Under the power of Aurora Cangyan, these sea clan powerhouses kept screaming and falling.

It was only a breath of time from Han Feng's action to the fall of these sea clan powerhouses, and the little water ghost king had not fully recovered.

With a wave of Han Feng's sleeve robe, a golden light blasted away, and when he approached the Little Water Ghost King, it suddenly turned into a giant golden mountain, which was the Xuantian Holy Brick!

Today's Xuantian Holy Brick is also a super-strong existence that is infinitely close to the high-grade and middle-grade holy artifacts.

The giant mountain-like Xuantian Sacred Brick pressed against the Little Water Ghost King with heavy pressure.

"Oops!" The little water ghost king secretly said that it is not good. If he is prepared, it is not that he can't knock the golden giant mountain away with one punch, but he has just been blasted away with a punch, and the disorder of the holy essence in his body has not yet been calmed down. The power that can be mobilized at this moment is extremely limited.

Boom!

The Xuantian Sacred Brick suddenly pressed down, and the little water ghost king resisted it with both hands, and his legs fell directly into the ground because of the huge power of the Xuantian Sacred Brick.

Han Feng smiled, which was exactly what he wanted.

There are Xuantian holy bricks oppressing it, and the legs are sinking into the ground below. This is a target.

A fiery red fan appeared in Han Feng's hand, and it was a high-grade medium-grade holy weapon - a real fire fan!

This is the first time that Han Feng has used a real fire fan since he obtained the refining of the real fire fan.

Han Feng Sheng Yuan entered the real fire fan, and the real fire fan suddenly burst into a dazzling fire, then rapidly increased, and finally turned into a giant fan two or three times larger than Han Feng.

"Die!" Han Feng's real fire fan suddenly swung out, and the majestic Xingyuan real fire sprayed out, shooting straight at the little water ghost king.

The little water ghost king no longer had the arrogance that he originally wanted to make Han Feng his servant, only full of panic and panic.

"No...Stop, this young master's father is the water ghost king, and he is one of the four kings of the sea clan. Now he is on the other side of the Nine Souls Island. With my father's cultivation, it only takes a moment to fly over to you. kill."

"As long as you stop, I swear to let you go." The little water ghost king roared.

Han Feng didn't seem to hear it at all, and ignored it, Xingyuan True Fire quickly devoured the little water ghost king.

"Father save me!" the little water ghost king shouted.

"Stop boy!" An angry shout came from a distance, bringing supreme pressure, and just a roar made Han Feng spit out blood.

The sky is even more volatile and surging, as if the end is coming.

Han Feng was horrified, this is the Sanctuary Small Perfection Powerhouse? Just a roar caused such a terrifying scene.

Han Feng gritted his teeth, he had already offended the other party to death, why did he keep his hands?

The Xingyuan real fire burned even more intensely, and in a blink of an eye, the little water ghost king was burned to fly ashes.

"Damn human boy!" The roar was getting closer and closer, and the suffocating coercion came at a terrifying speed.

"Escape!" Han Feng immediately flew away from Jiu Po ​​Island without thinking.

"Where to escape!" The huge water ghost body roared again and again, and the terrifying Saint Yuan shot out like a sharp sword, and the space was broken.

"Die!" In the void, a giant palm descended from the sky.

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