"Tianyuan Water Ghost Kill!" Accompanied by a stern shout from the Little Water Ghost King, the holy yuan that surged out like a storm swept out.

Han Feng's face was stunned, he was worthy of being the son of a sea clan king. This trick was a top-grade middle-class sanctuary!

Although the cultivation base has soared to the fourth heaven, it can be regarded as entering the middle stage of the peak of the sanctuary, but his own cultivation base is only the third heaven after all. In other words, this little water ghost king has mastered only the peak of the sanctuary at the beginning of the peak of the sanctuary. It is possible to realize the high-grade middle-class only in the mid-term, and this is also considered a first-class figure among the geniuses of the ancient family.

The powerful high-grade middle-class sanctuary is peculiar, filled with desperate pressure.

Even the power of the five heavenly powerhouses at the peak of the ordinary sanctuary was shocked by the pressure.

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

A huge flame, Taihuang phantom, which is comparable to the water ghost king's body, condenses.

The two soaring auras collided together, forming a terrible storm of aura, seeming to tear apart the space.

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

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On the edge of the sea area outside Jiupai Island, another sea clan king smiled at the water ghost king and said: "This breath should be Linglang's breath. You have a successor to the water ghost king, how can you look like the unworthy sons of this king? "

The water ghost king was a little proud on his face, but his mouth was again and again humble: "Where, the water scorpion king, you look at my son too high, and a few nephews are also good." But in the end, the water ghost king couldn't hold back to praise his son. Said: "I can force my son out of the body, I'm afraid that the opponent should be the Sanctuary Peak Five Heavenly Powerhouse."

"However, the fifth heaven still poses no threat to my son. It is estimated that my son will be able to end the battle in no more than twenty breaths.

Twenty Breath... Forty Breath... Sixty Breath...

The face of the Water Ghost King gradually became embarrassed, and even more embarrassed.

The Water Scorpion King didn't say anything anymore, and now if he said any comforting words, it would only make the Water Ghost King angry.

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In the sky, Han Feng relied on the Holy Flame Taihuang Fist that was integrated into the Aurora Cangyan, although it frequently fell into the wind, but it was offensive and defensive in an orderly manner, so no matter how the Little Water Ghost King killed him, he could not sack Han Feng.

The little water ghost king felt uncomfortable and nauseous as if he had eaten shit. He gritted his teeth while watching Han Feng jumping around.

Holy Flame Taihuangquan is an extremely high-level high-rank and lower-level sanctuary, but Han Feng has not mastered perfection, but after all, the power of Aurora Cangyan is only as good as the upper-rank middle class. Yan Taihuang Quan, its power is still not weaker than the extremely high-end middle-level sanctuary.

The little water ghost king has extraordinary talents, but he is limited by his cultivation level, and the high-grade middle-class he comprehends is only the bottom of the same level.

One trades and the other grows, the little water ghost king is naturally slow to help Han Feng.

"Bastard!" Feeling that his dignity was offended, the little water ghost king became more and more angry, and his murderous intent was 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's qi jumped, the sacred pupil of the star at the center of Han Feng's eyebrows suddenly opened, and the soaring power of the soul turned into illusion power and descended on the little water ghost king.

How could the little water ghost king know that Han Feng still had such a method, and fell into the illusion without notice.

Although the primordial power of the Little Water Ghost King was extremely powerful, the illusion was broken within a few breaths, causing Han Feng to snorted, and the Holy Eye of Star overflowed with blood.

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

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

"Three young masters!" Qi Qi, the strong sea clan, changed his expression and exclaimed.

Han Feng didn't stop there, but instead endured the pain of being backlashed by the star's holy pupil and wanted to take advantage of it.

"stop!"

"Don't think about it!"

The sea clan powerhouses panicked. If something happened to the little water ghost king, they would definitely endure the water ghost king's roar, and they would die miserably. In that case, it is better to fight to the death to save the little water ghost king now.

It is better to be killed than to die.

"Death!" Han Feng's eyebrows flashed thick evil spirits, and Aurora Cangyan burst out. Under the power of Aurora Cangyan, these sea clan experts kept screaming and falling.

From the time Han Feng shot to the death of these sea clan powerhouses, the little water ghost king had not fully recovered.

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

Today's Xuantian Sacred Brick is also a super existence that is infinitely close to the high-grade medium-sized sacred artifact.

The Xuantian sacred brick like a huge mountain 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, he can't beat the golden giant mountain with a punch, but he has just been blown away with a punch, and the disorder of the Saint Yuan in his body has not been healed. 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 struggled with his hands, and his legs plunged directly into the ground because of the tremendous power of the Xuantian Sacred Brick.

Han Feng showed a smile, which is exactly what he hoped.

There is the pressure from the Xuantian sacred brick above, and the legs sink into the ground below. This is a target that is alive and well.

A flaming red fan appeared in Han Feng's hand. It was a high-grade medium-sized holy artifact—the real fire fan!

Since getting the real fire fan refined, this is the first time Han Feng has used a real fire fan.

Han Feng Shengyuan input the real fire fan, and the real fire fan suddenly burst out a dazzling fire, and then quickly increased, and finally turned into a giant fan two or three times larger than Han Feng.

"Die!" Han Feng's true fire fan suddenly swung out, and the majestic Xingyuan true fire sprayed out and shot 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 a slave, only panic and panic.

"No...Stop it, this young man's father is the Water Ghost King, but one of the four kings of the sea clan is now on the other side of Jiupai Island. With my father's cultivation base, it only takes a moment to fly you Kill."

"As long as you stop, Ben Shao swears to let you go." The Little Water Ghost King roared.

Han Feng seemed to have not heard it at all, and ignored it. Xingyuan Real Fire quickly swallowed the Little Water Ghost King.

"Father, help me!" the little water ghost king shouted.

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

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Han Feng is horrified, this is the Sanctuary Little Perfection powerhouse? Just a roar, unexpectedly caused such a terrible scene.

Han Feng gritted his teeth, he had already offended him, so why did he keep his hands?

The real fire in Xingyuan burned more violently, and in a blink of an eye the Little Water Ghost King was burned to fly ash.

"Damn human kid!" The roaring voice got closer and closer, and the suffocating coercion came at a terrifying speed.

"Escape!" Han Feng immediately flew away from Jiupao Island without even thinking about it.

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

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

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