"Star Holy Eye, open!"

　　 The power of the stars was activated, and the slightly panting Storm Saint would immediately be drawn into the vast galaxy.

　　 "This is..." Storm Saint General's pupils shrank, he remembered that he was clearly attacking Han Feng, why suddenly...

　　 Thinking of this, the Storm Saint General could not help but curse secretly: "Then Han Feng is still not a human? Why is the Saint Yuan in the body like endless, there is no tendency to run out of consumption."

　　 But at this moment, endless starlight flames cover the sky.

　　 "Flame!" The sage of the storm shook his face. With the rich experience of the sage of the storm, after the initial astonishment, he soon knew that he had fallen into the illusion.

　　 "I didn't expect this Han Feng to have illusion pupils. There is no such record in the previous data. This guy hides too deeply."

　　 "If I'm not mistaken, this flame seems to be attacking my body, but in fact it is attacking my soul and cannot be hit!"

　　 "Spiral storm!"

　　 "Wind fist!"

　　 "The wind sighs!"

　　 The large-scale sacred flame of the star was swallowed by the dark ‘color’ storm, but more of the sacred flame of the star continued to attack the sage general and swallowed it.

　　 "Too many, these star sacred flames are infinite, and if I continue like this, I will be dragged down. The only plan now is to do my best to break through this fantasy space."

　　 "The wind sighs!"

　　 is also a half-step mid-level move, but this move is to gather most of the power of the storm war soul. The storm war soul phantom behind the storm saint is already faintly close to nothing.

　　 It can be imagined how huge the consumption of Storm Battle Soul is now.

　　 But because of this, the power of this violent sigh has reached an amazing level.

　　 The crazy gust of wind, like a tsunami, is one weight higher than the other, swallowing all the star flames.

　　 After that, more tsunami and gusts gathered at one point and blasted towards the center of the Star Saint Flame.

　　 rumbling!

　　 As if the end is coming, the vast galaxy is constantly collapsing, the sacred flames of the stars and the wind are raging.

　　 The whole space began to twist continuously.

　　 Click...

　　 Click...

　　 Click, click, click...

　　 In this space, the Storm Saint will manifest with the power of the soul, and these seemingly powerful attacks are actually attacks by the soul.

　　 can only create such a scene in such a special fantasy space.

　　 Although the primordial spirit can attack, it is definitely not up to this point outside.

　　噗!

　　The space created by the sacred pupil of the star was shattered, Han Feng's face turned pale, blood spurted out, and the sacred pupil of the star slowly shed blood.

　　 The Storm Saint will successfully break out of the fantasy space, and the power of the soul is almost exhausted.

　　 Storm Battle Soul is indeed precarious and will disappear at any time.

　　 "Han Feng, what do you do now?" The Storm Lord smiled as if victory was in sight.

　　 Han Feng twitched the corners of his mouth: "I just suffered some backlash because the illusion was broken. This injury is not a big deal. On the contrary, your depletion has been seven or eight. How much combat power is left?"

　　 "You..." The Storm Lord's face changed.

　　 "Hundred Dragon Palms of the Void Immortal!" Before the Storm Saint General continued to speak, the phantom of the fairy behind Han Feng had already swung out hundreds of palms.

　　 "Sigh with violent wind!" Storm Saint will hurriedly resist.

　　 However, the power of this trick can no longer be compared with the sigh of the wind before it, and even one-fifth of the power is not available.

　　 It seemed that the arm of the real dragon was approaching, and the palm of his hand suddenly broke through the gust of wind, and palm after palm slapped on the Saint General of Storm.

　　The Saint General of Storm vomited blood again and again, and he was photographed to the ground with no one in his face, and a deep pit was smashed into the ground with a bang.

　　 Han Feng didn't have time to pay attention to the Storm Saint General, the most important thing was to capture the Jadeite.

　　 "Suzaku Flame Spirit Wings, Condensation!" Suzaku wings condensed again, and Han Feng turned into Flame Suzaku to chase quickly.

　　……

　　 On the ground, in the huge pit, Saint General Storm is still vomiting blood, his body twitching.

　　 "Impossible! This is impossible! How could this saint be defeated!"

　　 "I'm half-footed into the existence of the holy monarch in the holy palace, my overall strength is even stronger than some holy monarchs, why would I lose!"

　　The Storm Lord roared in his heart.

　　 It's a pity, no matter how roaring, it can't change the fact that Storm Saint will be defeated.

　　 "I will never admit defeat! I will never give up, Han Feng, wait for you! I must kill you!" The Storm Saint General's face is savage.

　　 After taking a pill "medicine", the Storm Saint General refining the "medicine" effect to recover his injuries, while leaving the place to find a healing spot.

　　 Now Han Feng is to get the Jadeite and has no time to pay attention to him.

　　……

"Finally caught up!" Seeing the large group of light, Han Feng's face was happy, and the Vermillion Bird's wings moved, Han Feng almost teleported to the top of the light group, holding the light group in his hand with one claw. .

　　 "It turned out to be seven large azure stones! I was really lucky, plus the previous six, I now have 14 in total!"

"The Emerald Stone Stele can also give birth to the last Emerald Stone. This time, it is not only the snatching of the Flying Emerald Stone. It is also time to **** the Emerald Stones of the Four Masters. There is also the inexplicable murderous intent to me. the man."

　　 put the Jade Stone back into the storage space, Han Feng flew back to where the Jade Stone Stele was.

　　 "Master!" Bai Xin ran over in surprise when she saw Han Feng.

　　 Han Feng smiled and said, "How is the harvest?"

　　 Baixin's cheeks blushed, and he slowly said, "Since they knew that the slave and maid were the son of a man, they didn't dare to embarrass the slave and the maid. The slave and maid received a lot of jadeite."

　　 Said, Bai Xin let Han Feng look at it.

　　 Han Feng nodded: "Seven small amethysts and two medium-sized amethysts, yes, count them as acquaintances."

　　 Bai Xin'handed over' the green crystal stone to Han Feng: "The son, everything of the slave and maid is yours."

　　 Han Feng smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't have to be this way, these are useless to me, take it."

　　 Under Han Feng's insistence, Bai Xin had to take it back.

　　 In this scene, many ‘female’ and ‘sex’ warriors were jealous and wished to replace Bai Xin.

　　The four masters all returned to ~lightnovelpub.net~ After seeing Han Feng, the four of them stared.

　　 Han Feng appears here, so that means...

　　 After everyone guessed that the Storm Lord was likely to be killed, the Storm Lord also appeared, but the pale face of the Storm Lord and the angry eyes looking at Han Feng explained everything.

　　 Obviously, it was Han Feng who got the Jadeite!

　　 Sijie's evaluation of Han Feng has once again been upgraded.

　　 According to their guess, this Storm Saint is likely to be no weaker than Tyrannosaurus and even stronger than Tyrannosaurus. As a result...

　　 "This guy... when he fought with me, he still hides his strength, **** it!" The tyrannosaurus was angry.

　　 There is still a silent rest.

　　 After a long time, the Bijing Stele finally took action, bursting with bright light.

　　 However, this time the Emerald Stele did not fly out a large amount of Emerald Stone, but a huge stone that was two to three meters high was spit out, and the huge Emerald Stone Stele slowly disappeared.

　　 Han Feng looked stunned: "What's the situation? Super large alite?"

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