I! The Strongest Suzerain

You idiot, your grandfather Han is sitting here, you are not satisfied and come to bite your grandfather Han!"

The more Han Feng scolded, the more refreshing it became. The Soul Refining Cult Master couldn't scolded Han Feng. In the end, Han Feng simply plugged his ears. He didn't listen and didn't bother.

Han Feng is now in the same place, the sword intent on his body has gradually been unable to resist the power that pulls the soul. Han Feng's consciousness has become more and more blurred, he feels as if he is getting lighter and lighter, and suddenly a tyrannical force protects Han Feng Feng.

"Ding! The system is damaged! Start the battle mode!"

"Ding! The system starts loading battle data!"

"Ding! The system starts to acquire power from different dimensions!"

"Ding! Counterattack plan, start executing!"

A series of system voices sounded, Han Feng also fainted completely at this time, but he was relieved, the system took action, and his life was saved.

After Han Feng fainted, a red light suddenly flashed in his eyes,

"Hahaha! The Sword of the Great River is coming from the sky!"

Suddenly, there was a free and easy, uninhibited voice from Han's mouth,

"Wine! Give me a jug of wine!"

A terrifying power flowed from Han Feng's body. He turned his head and pointed at Yue Xilai, who was healing. Yue Xilai was pointed at by Han Feng's long sword. .

"Sect Master Tiangang, you are..."

Yue Xilai was also taken aback by the terrifying aura on Han Feng's body,

"Wine! Get some wine!"

"..."

Yue Xilai looked at the strange Han Feng and was speechless. He thought that Han Feng had lost his mind? Or was his brain broken in a fight? But for his own life, Yue Xilai quickly put him in his storage bag. The good wine was handed to Han Feng. He was afraid that after a while, Han Feng would suddenly go crazy and give himself a sword, that would be no place to cry.

Han Feng took the wine and poured it all into his mouth,

"Hahaha! Good wine! Good wine!"

Han Feng screamed up to the sky, and then stared at the Soul Refining Cult Master. When Han Feng's blood-red eyes looked at it, the Soul Refining Cult Master suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Is that you? Too weak and boring!"

Han Feng stared at the Soul Refining Cult Master with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Holy crap, I was forced so badly just now, but now I'm pretending to be forced again. Yue Xilai looked at Han Feng speechlessly, and complained in his heart.

But he doesn't know that the current Han Feng is not pretending to be forceful,

"Will be drinking!"

Han Feng suddenly disappeared in place, and the Soul Refining Master just wanted to express Han Feng's remarks about his weakness and rebuttal, and then by the way, he tried to prove how condescending he was...

However, the embarrassing thing was that before he had time to force this suit of his own, he only felt a chill behind him.

Then came the severe pain, and the octopus claws on his back were all cut off.

"Hahaha! I hope I won't wake up from long drunkenness!"

Before the Soul Refining Cult Master could react, Han Feng's voice sounded in his ears again. Then he saw a sword fall on his neck.

Kacha! Black blood splashed out, and the head of the Soul Refining Cult Master was instantly separated from his body.

But as a big boss, how tenacious is the vitality of the soul refining leader.

I saw his head slowly merge with his body again.

"Yo? I'll see how many times you can merge!"

Han Feng's movement is approaching like a ghost, and the Soul Refining Master can't capture the traces of Han Feng's movement at all.

"I'm behind you."

Han Feng's voice sounded behind the Soul Refining Cult Master, and the Soul Refining Cult Master was instantly shocked. He turned around and saw that Han Feng was drinking slowly with his wine.

The tentacles behind the Soul Refining Cult Master grew out again, and then rushed towards Han Feng, but they were still just empty.

"Hahaha! Pick me up, the Sword of the Great River will come from the sky!"

Han Feng fell from the sky, and the Tiangang sword turned into ten thousand handles, instantly cutting the body of the Soul Refining Cult Master into pieces of meat.

"The wine is good, I'll give it back to you."

Han Feng suddenly appeared in front of Yue Xilai and threw the wine to him. Yue Xilai was sluggish at this time.. When did Han Feng become so violent, three swords... three The sword slashed the Soul Refining Cult Master.

Although the previous Han Feng was also perverted, but not so perverted.

"Close work! Slip away!"

Han Feng spat out a few words, and then the blood red in Han Feng's eyes slowly faded.

"Huh? Where is the Soul Refining Cult Master??"

Han Feng patted his head and said confusedly,

"..."

Yue Xilai looked at Han Feng speechlessly, the young master, the soul refining leader has been cut into pieces by you, and it is estimated that they have gone to the Hell Palace to report... Are you really out of your mind or fake out?

But Yue Xilai just dared to think about it in his heart. After all, he had seen Han Feng's madness, and he couldn't afford it! He couldn't afford it!

"Sect Master Tiangang..."

Just when Yue Xi came to say something, a terrifying aura burst out in the air, Han Feng looked for his aura, and that person was the leader of Heaven Refining Soul.

Seeing this, Yue Xilai's complexion changed drastically. Didn't the Soul Refining Cult Master have been chopped into pieces by Han Feng? He actually came back to life.

Seeing this, Han Feng shook his head and didn't bother to care about what happened before.

"The first change in Tiangang, incarnations are thousands!"

After Han Feng's voice fell, his body began to split instantly!

"Junior, die!"

The body of the Soul Refining Cult Master was shedding blood, and he was already on the verge of dying from being beaten by the power of the system just now, but fortunately he still had some trump cards in his body, so he recovered.

At this moment, he looked at Han Feng with a more vicious hatred in his eyes.

"Blood Soul Dafa!"

The Soul Refining Cult Master also used his trump card completely, and in an instant, each of his tentacles became extremely blood red.

Han Feng transformed into thirty-six figures, and the Tiangang sword in his hand moved at the same time!

"cut!"

Boom!! The sword glow roared past, triggering the surrounding thunder.

"Ding! The host asked for a shot at half a step, and comprehends the law of kendo 1%!"

"Ding! The host asked for a shot at half a step, and comprehends the law of kendo 1%!"

The system prompt sounded, Han Feng was overjoyed, this is simply cool!

Hey hey hey!! Soul Refining Master, don't blame me for brushing experience on you!

Han Feng grinned and started swinging his sword more vigorously. The powerful sword energy made the surrounding hundred miles into a forbidden area, and Yue Xilai quickly retreated several hundred miles away to avoid being affected by himself.

After all, Han Feng is a pervert. If he accidentally gets a sword, his old bones will be able to see King Yama directly.

Thirty-six Han Feng swung their swords at the same time, and the Soul Refining Cult Master was suppressed again by the hard work...