[Four Hundred and Ninety-Three] Succubus Nether Palm!

buzzing...

In the dark dungeon, the sound of energy condensation suddenly came from the eight corners, and Han Feng and Zhan Fu Yu's expressions changed instantly.

"No, these black beams can also actively attack in the dungeon."

"Flame Vajra tongs!!"

"Sword of the God of War!!"

The two attacked without hesitation.

The Heavenly Fire Battle is reflected in the fact that it has already surpassed the top-level martial arts level without integrating the Canglan Profound Fire. Therefore, Han Feng's cultivation base at this time has skyrocketed to the top ten-star level of the ground level.

The Flaming Vajra Claw is also a top-level martial arts skill, and Han Feng's attack at this moment has been raised to a barely 12-star level.

The jet-black beams that had not erupted were annihilated by Han Feng's two flame scorpion tongs at once, and the remaining two could not be intercepted, and could only be bombarded by the beams.

However, the sword of the god of war that Zhan Fu Yu had cut off three in an instant, leaving only a black beam bombarded.

"Be careful!!"

Zhan Fu Yu intercepted Han Feng behind him and took the initiative to withstand three jet-black beams of light.

Boom!

The violent impact made Zhan Fu Yu's body of the God of War couldn't help but take a step back. Zhan Fu Yu exhaled: "Fortunately, there are only three beams. Only by feeling the horror of these beams can I know the horror of these beams."

"If the eight beams of light blast down at the same time, I will definitely be hit hard."

The aftermath is still attacking all around, it's just the aftermath, relying on the skyfire armor, these aftermath can't cause too much damage to Han Feng.

He shook his head slightly: "It would be too difficult to fight against the powerhouses of the Tongtian Ranking without integrating the Canglan Profound Fire." Instead of immediately integrating the Canglan Profound Fire, Han Feng took out the Bloody Yellow Dragon Saber instead.

With the three killer moves of the blood-drinking yellow dragon knife, Han Feng is still able to explode the power beyond the twelve stars at the moment.

"Han Feng, let's make a move together, this dungeon must have a limit." Zhan Fu Yu thought for a while and said categorically.

"Okay, let's do it together!"

"God of War Furious Killing Sword!!"

The bloodline evolved, and Zhan Fu Yu mastered the evolutionary version of the Sword of the God of War.

This sword caused more than a thousand meters of sword light, and the thousands of meters of sword light blasted away with the momentum of splitting the sky in half.

"Canglan Xuanhuo, fusion!!"

"Blood Drinking Yellow Dragon Destroyed!!"

Han Feng also broke out the strongest blow except the Heavenly Fire Fighting Fist.

Incorporating the Canglan Profound Fire, the Heavenly Fire Battle Body, which had surpassed the formidable power of the top-grade earth-level, jumped to an infinitely close to the formidable power of the heaven-level martial arts.

Han Feng's cultivation has skyrocketed again, surpassing the level of eleven stars on the ground level, and barely comparable to the twelve stars on the ground level.

Two or three thousand meters of Huanglong roared out, and the smell of blood filled the radius of ten thousand meters.

Just smelling this kind of smell makes me sick.

The smell of blood is too strong, as if endless bloody corpses are piled up within a radius of 10,000 meters or even wider.

If it is said that the twelve stars on the ground level should be divided according to the star, this strike has the power of fourteen or five stars.

According to the tenth grade, it is not weaker than the sixth and seventh grades or even higher.

The power of this blow is no worse than the third grade of the Tongtian Ranking. Strictly speaking, it is no weaker than the top 100 masters in the Tongtian Ranking.

An astonishing brilliance erupted in Zhan Fu Yu's eyes.

So much so in a short period of time,

As expected of the person he likes, only such a person is qualified to be his opponent and companion for the rest of his life.

If Han Feng knew what Zhan Fu Yu was thinking, he would definitely be embarrassed, brother, don't speak so vaguely that it makes people ambiguous, let's not mess with the foundation.

...

Inside the dark dungeon.

The sword light of more than 1000 meters first slashed on the dark beam of light, and the dungeon shook violently with a rumbling sound.

clack clack...

The jet-black beam of light in the center was covered with dense cracks.

That's all, the dark beam of light could barely carry it down, but the impact of the bloody yellow dragon completely gave the dark beam of light a fatal blow.

Not only that, the bloody yellow dragon's entire body burst, forming tens of thousands of tiny, dense bloody blades.

The endless blade cuts and rips like crazy.

The dark beam of light finally couldn't bear it anymore...

Boom!

The fragmentation of the dark beam of light made Han Feng and Zhan Fu Yu, who had already seen the right time, rush out frantically.

"Hmph, I already knew that you were not so easy to die." Yang Jianyong snorted coldly, and a pitch-black phantom appeared behind him. The phantom had two horns on its head, like a demon.

"Soul shock wave!!"

The demon phantom opened his mouth slightly, and strange sound wave fluctuations shook out.

The entire space of Shengyuan Tower will be twisted and broken under such fluctuations.

puff! !

Han Feng was hit hard, vomited blood, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Yang Jianyong can rank more than 20 in the Tongtian list, and his mental strength is not comparable to the current Han Feng.

Yang Jianyong's outburst of soul attack immediately hit Han Feng hard.

And Zhan Fu Yu's mental strength is also a little worse, but...

"God of War Howl!!"

The skeleton God of War, wrapped in muscle meridians, roared loudly.

The two sonic waves collided head-on in the air.

rumbling...

The ground shook and collapsed, as if something was surging up from the ground, the entire ground cracked countless cracks, and countless ground were propped up.

"Blood Drinking Yellow Dragon Destroyed!!"

"what!!"

I don't know when, Han Feng slipped behind Yang Jianyong, and Huang Long swallowed Yang Jianyong's whole body in one bite.

After a while, Huang Long's body kept propping up, becoming a big belly dragon, and Huang Long also let out a shrill scream.

Countless purple rays of light shot out, and with a loud bang, Yang Jianyong drilled out of Huanglong's body, looking quite embarrassed.

Han Feng's eyes widened: "What happened in Huanglong's body? It came out so soon!!"

Compared with Han Feng's shock, Yang Jianyong was not bad at all, and asked coldly, "You were attacked by my soul, how did you recover so quickly?"

Rubbing his head, Han Feng's brain was still a little dizzy, and he smiled lightly: "I am immune to soul attacks."

"Hmph." With a light snort, Yang Jianyong didn't believe Han Feng's words at all. If he was immune to soul attacks, he would never have fallen as if he had been hit hard.

What was going on, Yang Jianyong didn't ask anymore. Han Feng and Zhan Fu Yu were really difficult to deal with, which made Yang Jianyong's killing intent on the two of them even more intense.

As a super-strong existence with more than 20 people on the Tongtian list, he has been unable to win two newcomers for a long time. What is the face of this rumor?

Only by killing both of them can Yang Jianyong's anger be quelled.

Anyway, it is a person who is going to die sooner or later, so there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

...

Seeing that Yang Jianyong didn't believe it, Han Feng stopped talking.

What is the truth, naturally, it is the help of Jiuyan Tianhuo Pagoda.

Those sound wave fluctuations caused Han Feng's spiritual consciousness to vibrate for a while. As long as he stayed for a while, his spiritual power would definitely collapse, and he would faint without the power to fight again.

It's a pity that Jiuyan Tianhuo Tower seems to be very protective against Han Feng's spiritual power. Whether it is illusion or the current mental shock, as long as it may cause major trauma to Han Feng's spiritual power, Jiuyan Tianhuo Tower will eventually take action.

This time too.

When Yang Jianyong's mental shock was about to cause Han Feng's mental breakdown, it was the Jiuyan Tianhuo Tower who shot and directly blasted the mental shock out of the body with great force.

...

Zhan Fu Yu flew to Han Feng's side and breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew you wouldn't get into trouble so easily." Yang Jianyong's strength, only the combination of the two can win. If Han Feng really loses the strength to fight again, Zhan Fu Yu didn't think he could still win.

Yang Jianyong watched the two meet with cold eyes, patted his body, patted off some dust, and quickly rose to the sky.

"Succubus Netherworld Palm!!"

A giant purple palm appeared in the sky and split into two.

In the center of the giant palm, an extremely charming woman's face appeared, and in the vagueness, a power of charm slowly drifted out.

Elsewhere in the giant palm, purple brilliance continued to surge.

"go!"

Yang Jianyong clapped his hands lightly.

The kilometer-sized giant palm fell from the sky, getting closer and closer, and the power of charm became stronger and stronger.

Han Feng even sensed the blood boiling in his body.

"Suppression!" Canglan's profound fire circulated a punch in Han Feng's body, and was instantly suppressed. Han Feng wiped away a cold sweat. If he was charmed at a critical moment, he would not be able to use his combat power much, and it would be too unfair to die.

Zhan Fu Yu also seemed to be affected a little bit, but Zhan Fu Yu's will was extremely strong. In Zhan Fu Yu's heart, fighting was more important than the love of his son and daughter. He didn't need any strange fire, so Zhan Fu Yu calmed down.

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The third and eight thousand words are completed! !