Sword splits the universe

"Hmph, I just found out now? It's too late!" The disciple of Xuanming Valley sneered, his speed suddenly increased, and he swung the mysterious weapon in his hand.

Now that the late-stage martial artist was successfully attacked by him, the pressure was instantly relieved. With his late-stage martial artist cultivation base, he had no trouble dealing with the two mid-stage casual practitioners, and quickly defeated and killed the other two casual practitioners one by one.

After solving the trouble, the Xuanming Valley disciple slowly walked up to the leader who was lying on the ground and couldn't move.

"Please, don't kill me, I can give you all my valuables, don't kill me!" The casual martial artist begged for mercy with a trembling body.

"Forgive you? Why didn't you spare me at the beginning!" The disciple snorted coldly, and the black weapon in his hand quickly passed over Sanxiu's head, blood splashed on the ground, Sanxiu's body softened, and disappeared from this place the world.

"A group of guys who can't control themselves!" This disciple of Xuanming Valley sneered, and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly felt a strong sword intent, and when he reacted, the sword glow appeared in front of him.

"Clang" Clang""

The disciple of Xuanming Valley is also quite strong, even in such an emergency situation, he can use the mysterious weapon to block the sword glow and escape, but the powerful impact knocked him back tens of meters, and a trace of blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The Xuanminggu disciple raised his head, and when he saw Han Feng in front of him in a black robe, his expression was somewhat startled.

"It's you? Why did your Excellency sneak attack me?" The disciple of Xuanming Valley had a gloomy face. He still had a deep memory of the black-robed man in front of him, and he could make even powerful people like Fan Linfeng suffer. I guess these big sect disciples would not It doesn't even work.

"Hehe, in this kind of place, don't you think you're asking a little idiot?" Han Feng smiled lightly.

In fact, Han Feng didn't want to make a move at first, but when he saw the spring yin grass, he suddenly changed his mind, because Emperor Yuan said that he must get this spring yin grass, although Han Feng didn't know what the spring yin grass would do to Yuan emperor, but Since the senior spoke, Han Feng still has no hesitation.

"You...don't think I'll be afraid of you if you can make Fan Linfeng suffer, that's just a fluke!" The Xuanminggu disciple said in a strong tone, but even so, he looked at Han Feng with deep fear.

It's no wonder that the sword intent that Han Feng erupted in the valley was too powerful. Although it wasn't his own sword intent, others didn't know it!Except for Fan Linfeng, it is estimated that the disciples of the big sects are more or less afraid of Han Feng.

"Then try it, I'll say it again, either hand over the Spring Yin Grass, or... die!" Han Feng said indifferently.

In fact, Han Feng was also pretending to be advanced. This Xuanming Valley disciple's cultivation base was a level higher than his, but he saw that the other party seemed to be afraid of him. Although he didn't know why, it was always a good thing to deter the opponent.

"That depends on whether you have the ability to take it..." The disciple of Xuanming Valley snorted coldly, and suddenly shot up violently, rushing towards Han Feng.

"snort!〃

Han Feng slightly shrugged his shoulders, and the Yunlong sword behind him immediately turned into a white light and flew towards the disciples of Xuanming Valley.

Clang!

When the two collided, the disciple of Xuanming Valley took a step back, and the Yunlong sword flew back into Han Feng's hand. He caught the Yunlong sword, and Han Feng kicked his legs hard to meet it again.

"Jingyue Slash!"

Intense sword light suddenly shot out from all around, and the substantial sword light surged up like a dense swarm of bees.

"Cloud Breaker!"

Seeing the sword glow flying towards him, the Xuanminggu disciple also yelled violently, and wind blades shot out from around his body towards the sword glow.

"噗`噗`噗`噗~〃

There was an ear-piercing impact, and the ground was rolled up by the sword light and the wind blade, but the two people in the middle concentrated on manipulating the sword light (wind blade) in midair as if nothing had happened.

"Compare your attack power with me?"

Han Feng glanced at the disciple of Xuanming Valley opposite, his eyes were full of coldness, suddenly the sword intent on his body became stronger again, and the sword light in the air suddenly became bigger.

"Blast me!"

With a loud shout, all those sword lights exploded, thousands of sword lights burst out, the power can be imagined, those wind blades were instantly annihilated under the terrifying self-explosion power of the sword lights, and the disciples of Xuanminggu even more so. He vomited blood and slammed into a boulder.

"die!〃

Han Feng didn't stop, his body flew over like a sharp sword, and the Yunlong sword in his hand stabbed at the latter.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you the spring shade grass, let me go!"

The disciple of Xuanming Valley hurriedly took out the spring yin grass, compared with life, nothing is important.

"late!〃

Han Feng didn't intend to let the disciple of Xuanming Valley go, a cold light flashed by, the latter only felt a chill on his neck, and then fell straight down, holding the Spring Yin grass until his death.

Looking at the dead body on the ground, Han Feng had no emotion in his eyes. In the world of warriors, he only treats enemies with one word, kill!

After taking the spring yin grass and searching all the disciples of Xuanming Valley, Han Feng nodded in satisfaction, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he disappeared into this area in a flash, leaving only Four cold corpses.

Half a day later, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the top of a mountain, looking at the quiet surroundings, he couldn't help but sighed.

"It's such a big place, how long will it take to find the Emperor Wu's tomb!" Han Feng murmured, "Fortunately, there are a lot of natural treasures here, and this time I can sell a lot of primordial stones, some of which can be refined Make a elixir and take it yourself. 〃

Thinking of the spirit grass, Han Feng suddenly took out the Spring Yin grass from the Yuling ring. After looking around, he really didn't understand why Emperor Yuan wanted this spirit grass.

"Senior, is this spring yin grass useful to you?" Han Feng asked doubtfully.

"Of course, the main function of Spring Yin Grass is to warm and nourish the soul, which is of great benefit to a person with a soul body like me." Emperor Yuan suddenly said.

Hearing this, Han Feng was a little excited, and he was very happy to be able to help Emperor Yuan, but after looking around at the spring Yincao several times, Han Feng said helplessly: "But with the current situation of seniors, it seems that I can't take this medicine." Spring shade grass, right?〃

It's no wonder that Han Feng was worried. Emperor Yuan was a soul body, and he didn't have a real body at all. How could he take this spring yin grass?

"Hey, I don't know, look at me!" Emperor Yuan smiled lightly.

Han Feng only felt that his body seemed to be suppressed by some terrible force and he couldn't move, and a weirdness that didn't belong to him suddenly gushed out of his body and slowly suspended the Spring Yin Grass in his hand.

"You don't need to resist, this is my soul power!" Emperor Yuan said.

Only then did Han Feng feel relieved, and at the same time marveled at the power of Emperor Yuan, even in the state of soul, he could still have such strength.