【One Thousand Seven Hundred Forty Nine】Slaying the God

"Let you try this seat's ultimate ultimate move - Burst and Slash!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and bursts of pitch-black storms rioted in the void.

This time, what attacked Han Feng was no longer a giant sword of wind, but a giant sword of wind like a torrent.

This momentum is earth-shattering, as if it wants to tear apart all the space.

Feng Zhan's subordinates stagnated, obviously the main target of this attack was Han Feng, not them, but under the influence of this torrent-like giant wind sword, they still felt trembling all over. It seemed that it was not Han Feng who was facing the giant knife of the wind at this moment, but them. Their faces were pale and terrified, and they didn't even have the slightest intention to fight.

If it is said that the previous Holy Wind Slashing Flow was only the top of the top-rank low-level divine skill, and half a step of the upper-rank intermediate divine skill, this time's Burst Slashing Flow is a proper high-rank intermediate divine skill, not only that, but also a top-rank intermediate skill. The pinnacle of divine skills!

It is only half a step away from the top-grade high-level divine skills.

It can be foreseen that after Feng Zhan has been cultivating for a period of time, he may not be able to upgrade this move to the level of a high-grade high-level divine skill.

Such a terrifying move almost swallowed Han Feng, and a smile appeared on Feng Zhan's face.

He didn't believe it. After using this ultimate trick, the opponent can still compete?

The next moment, Feng Zhan discovered in astonishment that a purple flame shot up into the sky, straight into the sky, and an astonishing will of fire descended.

"Fusion—Shen Yan Fighting Fist!"

Han Feng is still a high-grade low-level magical skill of the Shenyan War Fist, but it has been integrated into the Ziji Xuanhuo.

The Ziji Xuanhuo, which was as high as the ninth grade of Shenhuo, immediately raised the power of Shenyan War Fist to an incredible level.

The purple flame rushed out of the encirclement of the Wind Sword like a giant dragon, and even exploded like a whirlpool, devouring all the Wind Sword.

The whole world seems to have become a world of flames at this moment.

The power of Ziji Xuanhuo is already powerful, and it has the ability to devour the divine essence for its own use. The divine essence of Feng Zhan is only the eighth rank, and there is an insurmountable gap from Han Feng's ninth rank divine essence.

Such a gap makes it easy for Ziji Xuanhuo to swallow the giant wind sword. When a large number of wind swords are turned into fly ash, part of the energy is also swallowed by Ziji Xuanhuo.

Greatly enhanced the power of Ziji Xuanhuo.

The Ziji Xuanhuo is like a ferocious beast, it spreads its fangs and rushes up from all directions, as if it wants to swallow Feng Zhan within.

"Impossible!" Feng Zhan finally couldn't calm down anymore, the Ziji Xuanhuo made Feng Zhan feel fear and life-threatening.

"Damn it, why doesn't the sect have any news about such a person!" At this moment, Feng Zhan didn't know that he had kicked the iron board.

With such power, no ordinary god can match it.

"Don't think that you can win by doing this." Feng Zhan gritted his teeth for a while, and a giant cyan fan with wings appeared in front of Feng Zhan.

Feng Zhan swung violently, and gusts of blue gusts suddenly appeared. Each gust of blue gusts emitted extremely astonishing energy, and it was difficult for ordinary true gods of the Seven Tribulations to sustain even one of them.

But what appeared in the sky at this moment was almost dense blue squalls.

"Extreme artifact!" Han Feng's face froze, and he had to take it seriously now.

Feng Zhan's subordinates had a gloomy face at first, but when they saw the giant cyan-colored winged fan in Feng Zhan's hand, they were shocked immediately and showed joy.

The blue gust of wind stayed in the void for only a moment, and rushed towards Han Feng frantically one after another.

If it were an ordinary True God of the Seven Tribulations, he might have been petrified by now.

However, Han Feng did not.

Han Feng admitted that Feng Zhan's blow was indeed terrifying, but it was still too reluctant to defeat him with such an attack.

"Ziji Xuanhuo, merge!"

Han Feng snarled, and the purple flame instantly merged into the Shenyan battle body and the Jinxian body.

Han Feng instantly turned into a purple flame god of war, and the golden light that swept out from the golden fairy body was also mixed with purple.

The golden fairy pupils on the forehead, besides the golden pupils, also flashed a tinge of purple.

Ziji Xuanhuo merged into the two divine bodies, and Han Feng's strength soared again.

The two great divine bodies, whether it is the Shenyan Battle Body or the Golden Immortal Body, have reached the pinnacle of high-level divine grades, and when integrated into Ziji Xuanhuo, they are all existences that are no less than top-level divine grades.

Even if it's just the first entry into the top divine rank, the effect of the two superimposed boosts is still astonishing, far exceeding that of Feng Zhan's bloodline.

Shen Yan's War Fist strikes again, far more powerful than before.

The purple flames covered the sky, like a solid city wall, blocking all the incoming blue gusts, and no blue gusts could pass through the purple flames.

The cyan gusts were swallowed by the Ziji Xuanhuo, and Feng Zhan finally panicked.

The self-confidence brought about by breaking through to the peak of the Seven Tribulations True God's cultivation base was completely blown at this moment.

"Damn it, why are you still staring stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and make a move!" The strong are all dignified, at first Feng Zhan never thought of joining forces with his subordinates to fight against Han Feng.

But the so-called dignity is nothing in the face of threats to life.

Realizing that he might lose or even be killed if he poured all his cards, Feng Zhan couldn't control his dignity, so he immediately yelled at his subordinates, hoping that they would make a move.

The joining of a group of Seven Tribulations True God Junior and Intermediate might be able to turn the crisis around and turn defeat into victory.

At this time, Han Feng has almost realized his combat power.

If both Wan Gang and Xi Huansheng were on the same level as this person, then Wan Gang and Xi Huansheng should no longer be his opponents.

And against Feng Zhan, Han Feng didn't even use his most powerful moves, and he still had a lot of hole cards left, which made Han Feng confident. Even if Tan Ning broke through to the Eight Tribulations True God in one fell swoop, it was not impossible for him to win.

Now that he has experienced the changes after his breakthrough in cultivation, Han Feng doesn't have that much patience to fight against a group of weaker Seven Tribulations True Gods.

"Skylark, I'll leave it to you!" Han Feng immediately transmitted Vermilion Skylark.

At the next moment, a fiery red light group that was as dazzling as the sun rose into the sky, and the figure of Vermilion Skylark flashed in the light group.

"It's a monster!"

"It's a monster at the level of the Eight Tribulations True God!"

"This kid is actually followed by monsters!" Feng Zhan's subordinates panicked.

Facing a monster at the level of the Eight Tribulations True God, how could these people have the ability to resist, even if a very few people have the ability to challenge the Eight Tribulations True God beyond the level, they are only at the beginning of the Eight Tribulations True God.

But Vermilion Skylark is not an ordinary Eight Tribulations True God elementary level.

Under Feng Zhan's despairing eyes, Feng Zhan's subordinates were quickly killed by Vermilion Skylark.

"No... don't kill me... I can leave all my treasures to you." Feng Zhan panicked.

"If I kill you, the treasure on your body will still be mine." Han Feng remained unmoved, but instead increased the power of Ziji Xuanhuo.

But at this moment, Vermilion Skylark started to attack Feng Zhan from the rear, and together with Han Feng, they happened to form a pincer attack on Feng Zhan.

Feng Zhan, one of the majestic eight generals of Tianluo, just fell into the hands of Han Feng and Vermilion Skylark, one man and one beast.

Han Feng waved his hand, and the storage device that fell after the fall of Feng Zhan was sucked into Han Feng's hand, and there was also a giant mountain of blue wings.

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The second update!

In the evening, I was dragged to dinner by my buddies, and went to sing again. I didn’t come back until after one o’clock in the morning, and now I finally finished the second update.

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