The battle has reached a deadlock.

One-on-one, none of the three Yunzhou geniuses is Han Feng's opponent, but when the three are united, Han Feng can't help it.

Being able to have this record is already extremely scary.

In any case, these three geniuses are now the powerhouses of the Six Tribulations True God, and Han Feng's cultivation base is only a high level of the Five Tribulations True God, and even the high level peak has not been reached, only in the mid-term.

The three people of Yilong, playing so dimly, had already deviated thousands of miles from the place where they first encountered.

The purple flame profound dragon had reached the extreme of illusion, and might dissipate completely at any time, Han Feng's complexion was extremely pale.

The three geniuses are not much better, the Young Master Tianma was forced to the limit by Han Feng*, and then he joined forces for a battle, his aura wilted to the extreme.

If anyone who doesn't know Lord Sky Demon sees Lord Sky Demon at this moment, I'm afraid he thinks this is a guy who is about to die.

Young Master Jinlong couldn't sustain the golden dragon body long ago, and his body was full of scars.

Princess Crescent's hair is scattered, where there is still the original perfection.

For a long time, Princess New Moon pursed her lips: "Your Excellency Han Feng, we can't help anyone in this situation, how about taking a step back?"

Young Master Tianma and Young Master Jinlong were a little unwilling to do so, but this was the only way things had reached this point.

Han Feng still wants to continue entanglement. With the Nine Flames Different Fire Art, the victorious scale will tend to himself sooner or later.

But Han Feng suddenly turned his head, staring into the distance, a trace of depression flashed in his eyes.

In the distance, a purple beam of light that is not too thick, but not too small, is quickly approaching. Before people arrive, there is a faint oppression.

This person must be a super master no less than Young Master Tianmo and others.

Right now there is not much power left on both sides. If this person intervenes, both of them will become two mussels, making this third person a fisherman.

With a sigh of unwillingness, Han Feng said coldly: "Yes, but I will meet again next time, it won't be like today."

The two sides were alert to each other, and then each flew in the opposite direction.

Where the two sides fought, a white-clothed swordman stepped into the air not long after.

The white swordsman looked at the four beams of light in completely opposite directions, and his eyes flashed: "Although the three beams of light have a large number of people, there is nothing to do with the one with only one beam of light, this person must be very strong!"

"Fighting the strong, just agree with me!"

After saying this, the white-clothed swordsman showed his figure and flew directly in the direction of Han Feng.

...

"That person went in the direction that Han Feng ran?"

"Great, it's better to get rid of that Han Feng!"

Young Master Jinlong and Young Master Tianma breathed a sigh of relief, and then gloated for misfortune.

Princess Crescent Moon had a solemn expression. At such a distance, she could still feel the weak oppression in the air. The strength of this person must be far above her.

This time the Ziyun Tower came, and it really was no longer the world of the three of them.

"You two, let's join forces next. You must have seen the situation now. On the 25th floor, the three of us are not the strongest. If we spread out, maybe one day we have the Soul of Ziyun Will be robbed!" Princess Crescent made a joint proposal.

Lord Tianmo and Lord Jinlong glanced at each other, and agreed without thinking for long.

To be able to become the three top talents in Yunzhou, none of them is stupid.

In the current situation, it is true that only a joint can guarantee their safety and the soul of Ziyun.

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"Damn, this guy is chasing me!" Han Feng was about to vomit blood. He only had one person, but the other party had three people. A smart person should know which one to choose.

There are as many as three people in the Purple Cloud Soul in one person's hands.

If it is the three heydays, that's all, but it is obvious that the three are fighting to be exhausted, so there is no need to be afraid.

Where did Han Feng know that some people's thinking is so strange. The Soul of Ziyun is important, and fighting the strong is even more important.

Han Feng consumes a lot of money, and the speed is not as good as one-tenth of its heyday. Seeing the pressure coming from him grows stronger and the opponent gets closer and closer, Han Feng can't help but become anxious.

In his current state, Shiyou would not be that person's opponent, and the Soul of Ziyun in his hand was likely to be robbed.

This is still the best, it is possible to be killed.

"Han Feng, would you try to introduce the Soul of Ziyun into the Nine Flame Skyfire Tower?" Xiaopang said suddenly.

"Can this work?"

"I don't know, so I have to give it a try. Although the Nine Flames Skyfire Pagoda is currently limited by the Nine Flames Different Fire Art, only a small part of it has been unlocked, and its power is not strong, but it is ultimately an existence beyond the immortal artifact. The consciousness of the world should not be able to influence too much."

"Okay, then I will try!" Han Feng closed his eyes, two groups of purple cloud souls floating in his divine soul.

Suddenly, Divine Soul set off a stormy sea, repelling the two groups of Ziyun Soul with extremely terrifying force.

The Soul of Ziyun originally stayed quietly in the Soul, rejected by this power, and also exerted an unprecedented resistance.

But this resistance was in vain, and the Divine Soul repelled the Ziyun Soul very firmly and sent it to the Nine Flame Skyfire Tower.

The purple cloud light that enveloped Han Feng disappeared in no time without a trace.

"Great!" Han Feng was overjoyed, without the light of purple clouds, to see how the man traced himself.

Turning into a shocking rainbow, Han Feng disappeared into the sky while the man couldn't track him in sight.

Not long after, the white-clothed swordman appeared in the place where Han Feng Ziyun's light had disappeared, his expression uncertain.

"This... how is this possible, how did the purple cloud light disappear?" The white-clothed swordman had never heard of such a thing, his expression was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Could it be that the soul of Ziyun was hidden in the storage device? But the soul of Ziyun was descended from the consciousness of Ziyun God Realm, and it was not something that ordinary storage devices could hold. In the past, all storage devices were used. Burst." Thinking about this, the white-clothed swordman waited quietly.

One breath... Two breaths... One stick of incense... Two sticks of incense... One quarter of an hour... Two quarters...

Soon ~lightnovelpub.net~ An hour's time passed, and the white swordman still did not wait for the light of Ziyun.

"Why... didn't it burst?" The white-clothed swordman was puzzled. Could it be that the opponent has a world artifact?

No, even the world artifacts should not be able to contain the soul of Ziyun in the Ziyun Tower.

Is it an immortal artifact?

How can it be! A true god, even if there is a great adventure, it is impossible to have an immortal artifact. The spirit of the immortal artifact, what a proud existence is that, if it takes a further step in itself, it can completely transform into a human form and become a master, how can it be possible to recognize the little true **** as the master.

"Unfortunately, this man disappeared too fast to let me see his appearance. Otherwise, when I leave the Ziyun Pagoda, I will have to catch him and question him." After a while, the white-clothed swordman could only leave. .

As for Han Feng, after flying for a certain distance, he chose to continue diving and retreat.

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