79 Free Reading sounded sour and shattered. Senior Brother Han Feng's kick was so hard that the blood scars were kicking, and he kept wailing like a meteor falling and hitting the ground.

With the Bishui Changtian Sword in hand, the dazzling Five Elements Gold Power rose from Senior Brother Han Feng's body,

The ultimate gold, Yuangang Martial Realm, Senior Brother Han Feng's strength has increased so terrifyingly, and he has entered Yuangang Realm directly.

Lu Fan looked at Senior Brother Han Feng in surprise, looking disbelief.

After Brother Han Feng's bloodline awakened, he could actually improve so much strength.

Judging from the vigorousness of the Gang power on his body, it is definitely not the cultivation level that he had just entered the Yuangang realm.

Senior Brother Han Feng stood proudly in the field, and the golden power spread out, and it actually condensed into a formation under his feet.

Judging from his proficiency in his movements, he is not as good as a warrior who has just entered the Yuangang realm.

It's like a veteran who has been staying in Yuangang Realm for four or five years.

With a sword thrown out, the power of gold directly cut open the warriors of the blood-killing gate that rushed over.

A warrior who could not dodge was cut off his leg by Senior Brother Han Feng on the spot, and blood splashed out.

"Sword Technique of Heaven-Slaying, a flash,"

The blue water Changtian sword in his hand suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the extreme gold power on Senior Brother Han Feng was also consumed, and then he saw a blood mist appear.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten warriors from the Blood Killing Sect were killed on the spot by Senior Brother Han Feng.

When Lu Fan saw this scene, he immediately shouted: "Okay,"

The blood scar that was kicked off finally staggered up at this moment.

"Come on the formation, Xiao Wu, the blood sea of ​​Yan Luo formation,"

Xiao Wu, who had been standing by watching, finally took action when he heard the screams of Blood Scar.

Light shot out from his pale eyes. In an instant, Lu Fan and Han Feng saw a bloody pattern spreading under their feet.

The warriors of the Blood Killing Sect around immediately stepped forward, and all kinds of weapons were stained with blood in an instant.

The creeping blood light blurred Han Feng and Lu Fan's vision.

After turning around, the Bishui Changtian Sword returned to Senior Brother Han Feng's hands again.

"Junior Brother Lu Fan, stand behind me. How come his immortal Banban is like this? Before the city guards come, what does the city guards in Donghua City do for food?"

At this time, Senior Brother Han Feng did not forget to scold the city guards a few words.

Lu Fan also released his chariot and scaled dragon armor, but Xiao Hei in his body still did not wake up.

Lu Fan shouted loudly in his heart and said, "Old Jiu, Lao Jiu comes out and breaks the formation."

Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower immediately said, "Yes, great master, please give me ten breaths,"

A wisp of subtle qi was released, and the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower began its means of breaking the formation.

The ten breaths were not long, but they were not short. Immediately, more than a dozen weapons suddenly came from the blood mist.

Lu Fan and Han Feng took action almost at the same time, and they both came back to back, with one move.

"Sword Technique of Heaven-Slaying!"

"Shooting the Sky Sword,"

Two magnificent sword energy dispersed the weapons that came, but after they were buried in the blood mist, they disappeared without a trace.

"Ahem,"

Senior Brother Han Feng suddenly started coughing, and his palm wiping it on the corner of his mouth, but found that what he coughed out was actually blood.

"No, Junior Brother Lu Fan, there is poison in the fog, please withdraw,"

Senior Brother Han Feng rushed forward with his sword, but at this moment, the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower in Lu Fan's body shouted: "Don't move, master, this array is a psychedelic array. If you take a wrong step, you will have a lot of murderous intent."

Lu Fan reacted quickly and grabbed Senior Brother Han Feng's clothes.

He used force to pull Senior Brother Han Feng back,

"Senior Brother Han Feng, don't rush,"

As he shouted in a low voice, Senior Brother Han Feng suddenly felt a terrible force passing through his cheek.

This force is blood-red, and it is hard to tell in the blood mist.

Senior Brother Han Feng had cold sweat oozing out from his forehead, and he almost got hit.

At this time, the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower finally completed the breaking formation.

The blood mist around him quickly subsided, and the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower shouted in Lu Fan's body: "It's done, great master, run away quickly. The formation has been broken, but the other party can still make a joint attack."

Lu Fan's face sterned and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Han Feng, go quickly,"

Before he could finish his words, Lu Fan and Han Feng saw the blood mist, and the Blood Killing Sect warrior standing together in a joint attack.

Under Xiao Wu's leadership, the blood mist on these people directly condensed together and gathered into a blood cloud.

With his legs clamped, Bloodscar shouted hysterically: "Kill him, kill them,"

Xiaowu's order,

"Blood rain, fall,"

Blood clouds surging, blood flowing from the sky,

When the first drop of blood fell on Lu Fan, he felt something was wrong.

These bloodshots, with extremely terrifying corrosive power, soon Lu Fan felt that his scaled dragon armor was about to collapse completely.

Originally, his scaled dragon armor had not recovered completely. This time, he was severely injured again, and Lu Fan suffered internal injuries.

Senior Brother Han Feng swept out with a sword and threw the blood on Xiao Wu and others.

A scream came, even if they made it themselves, they could not resist the erosion of blood.

Senior Brother Han Feng was also corrosive wounds from the body of blood raindrops. While retreating, Senior Brother Han Feng cursed.

"Grandchildren, grandpa, I'll fight with you,"

The Blushui Changtian Sword in his hand was waving desperately, and invisible sword energy killed many warriors from the Blood Killing Sect.

Lu Fan also tried his best to wield the heavy sword to prevent blood from falling on him.

The heavy sword like a door panel blocked a lot of blood rain, but after these blood rains fell on the ground, thick white smoke would rise.

The white smoke is still full of poison that is blood-sealed.

"Five Thunders Frightening the Sky, Golden Fire Double Thunder Sword,"

Lu Fan rushed out with a sword, and several thunders struck the blood cloud, shaking the blood cloud,

The word "Shen" caused a lot of bloody rain. The rain corrodes the ground and makes the walls bumpy, making the blood-killing warriors busy.

“Waste, all are a bunch of waste,”

Blood scar cursed, and he rushed over again.

On the ghost head knife, the blue flame turned into a strange scarlet red under the watering of blood rain.

The blood rain fell on Scar's body like ordinary rain, without any effect.

"The Flame Knife, the knife shakes the eight wildernesses,"

The knife comes out, the flame rises,

Like a dragon going out to sea, roaring in the sky,

Blood Scar's sword attacked with anger was so powerful that even Senior Brother Han Feng changed his face.

Bite his tongue, Senior Brother Han Feng cursed: "Do you want to fight to the death? Oh, you are the ancestors, who is afraid of whom? Being crazy?"

As he said that, Senior Brother Han Feng's hair suddenly turned white.

Before Lu Fan understood what was going on, he saw Senior Brother Han Feng roar like a beast.

The Birch Water Changtian Sword was thrown directly to the ground by him. Senior Brother Han Feng was really like a wild beast.

He rushed out in a crawling posture with four legs, and his body directly hit the blood scar, and at the same time he pressed the blood scar to the ground.

One slap, two slaps,

Senior Brother Han Feng yelled wildly and slapped the Blood Scar's face twice, and even slapped the Blood Scar's face to sink.

These two slaps directly made the blood scar "pretty" a lot.

The muscles on Senior Brother Han Feng's body became like granite, and the blood rain in the sky could no longer hurt him.

Seeing that Senior Brother Han Feng was angry, Lu Fan could not stand still.

Let the blood rain corrode his body, Lu Fan rushed towards Xiaowu and others with one sword.

Xiaowu and the others obviously did not expect that under such circumstances, Lu Fan could still rush over to the blood rain. He was stunned at first, and then shouted loudly: "Crash him to death,"

The blood clouds in the air fell like meteorites, and burst into Lu Fan with a loud bang.

Blood was thrown wildly, and many of the remaining Blood Killing Warriors were also hit on the spot.
To be continued...