I! The Strongest Suzerain

Boy, court death!"

Seeing that tens of thousands of disciples had fallen in an instant, the Sect Master Kakegawa was instantly furious, and the imposing manner of the Immortal King's peak erupted instantly.

"Dead? Hehehe."

Han Feng smiled. Between heaven and earth, the wind suddenly picked up.

"Speaking of death, this seat has never been afraid of death, but you are not qualified to say death to this seat."

Han Feng's body disappeared, and he turned into a sword qi and roamed freely.

The sword qi travels 30,000 miles, and one sword frosts the fourteen states!

"Second Turn Sword Intent..."

Many Immortal Kings felt the energy here, and there was a hint of horror in their eyes.

"Today, it is destined to be the time when this seat is crowned king! With your life, pave the way for the king, the sword is coming!"

Han Feng's voice resounded through the sky, booming!! The densely packed Tiangang swords suddenly suspended in the air.

"Drunk in the universe, my road, I should be at ease!"

The densely packed Tiangang swords swayed in the air, as if drunk.

My heart is free, drunk sword style!

Clang!

"What...no!"

"Help...No! Don't!"

"Save me! Sect Master!"

Countless monks were beheaded one after another, and they didn't even know why they were beheaded.

But at this moment, the Immortal Kings can only take care of their own lives, how can they be in the mood to pay attention to these monks who are returning to the virtual world.

"677 Dry old man, take a sword from this seat!"

Han Feng suddenly controlled hundreds of Tiangang swords and directly killed the old man. There was panic in the old man's eyes.

"Sect Master save me! Sect Master save me!"

He felt that he might not be able to stop him, so he shouted, and the face of the Sect Master of Kachuan changed slightly. big.

Seeing that the old man was in crisis, the middle-aged woman didn't help, but laughed.

"Old guy, can't stand it? Hahaha..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go together, and help him resist, otherwise we will have a hard time!"

The Sect Master Kakegawa was already standing side by side with the old man. The Sect Master opened his mouth, but the middle-aged woman didn't dare to go against it, and hurriedly took action. However, even the three of them were seriously injured by Han Feng's face-to-face beating.

Sect Master Kakegawa took out a bottle of medicinal pill, took it, and said to the strong man of Genting Palace,

"Fellow Daoists, help me to wait!"

Many immortal kings felt Han Feng's, and quickly joined forces. Han Feng's body solidified at this time, and his sword qi disappeared instantly.

"Eight hundred autumns since I attained Taoism, I have never used a flying sword to take a human head, or a drunken sword song!

Then Han Feng's eyes became blurred, and the sword in his hand swayed and slashed.

This sword did not move, but the sky turned dark. Han Feng's figure disappeared in place, yes...disappeared out of thin air.

There are no mana fluctuations, no teleportation, or tearing.

"Huh?! Not good!"

Sect Master Kakegawa felt a chill behind his back, but when he reacted, the old man let out a miserable cry. Then, the old man's vitality gradually disappeared.

"Wh...what!"

Many immortal kings widened their eyes, felt their scalps numb and their necks cold. At this time, Han Feng heard a system prompt in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for beheading the Immortal King! Understand the Law of Kendo 1!"

Yo? Killing can still gain experience? Han Feng smiled, and since that's the case, he's going to start killing!

wow!

Han Feng's body disappeared again, and a sword came out!

A fairy king has fallen again!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you beheaded the Immortal King and understood the Law of Kendo 1!"

At this time, a group of Immortal Kings were completely panicked. Obviously, Han Feng was beyond the scope of what they could deal with.

"Stay back, he's not something we can deal with."

A group of immortal kings began to drop big drops of sweat on their foreheads. When they reached the immortal king, they would not sweat. They were sweating out of fear.

Han Feng is like a ghost at this time, walking through a group of immortal kings, and as he raises his sword and falls, it will represent the fall of an immortal king!

Killing a king is like killing a dog, Han Feng instantly became the most dazzling presence on the battlefield.

"The Sect Master! The Sect Master!"

"The Sect Master! The Sect Master!"

On the side of Tiangang Dao Sect, countless monks shouted, and the entire camp of the Black and White Temple was shocked.

"If you want to encroach on our sect's inch of land, you can only cut it! For this sect, kill the top ten enemies, and honor 100,000 low-grade immortal stones as a reward! Based on the cultivation base of killing the enemy, the number is calculated uniformly!"

The Black and White Sect Master shouted, and the momentum of the Black and White Temple also rose in an instant.

"The disciples of Split Rock Sect listen to the order! Those who kill the top three enemies will be rewarded with 100,000 low-grade immortal stones! Those who kill the top ten enemies will be rewarded with 80,000 low-rank immortal stones! In terms of merit and deeds, the number of enemies killed and their cultivation base are calculated uniformly!"

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha said, those who have no crossing should be killed with one punch! The one who kills the enemy first will be the new host!"

"..."

Every one of the sects invested their blood, and for a while, the fighting spirit of the nineteen forces climbed to the peak, and Han Feng traveled unpredictably like a ghost and ghost, and the Genting Palace was completely suppressed for a while.

At the same time, Han Feng's power completely refreshed the cognition of each sect. The Black and White Sect Master sighed, he knew that after the war, the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect had completely risen around.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for beheading the Immortal King and comprehend the Law of Kendo 6!"

Han Feng killed a powerful immortal king with one sword, and his sword intent instantly increased by 6! This Han Feng's sword intent has reached the second rank...69! After the sword intent has passed the third rank, it is Han Feng When you can step into the fairy king!

The sword in Han Feng's hand is becoming more and more mysterious. He did not use the Tiangang sword manual, but the drunken sword style.

Compared with Tiangang Sword Manual, the Drunk Sword Style is less majestic, but the two swordsmanships are completely different.

The drunken sword style is more feminine and suitable for assassination. And Tiangang swordsmanship, like a mighty river, is suitable for slaying the enemy with arrogant power, suitable for fighting with the same realm! And it is absolutely invincible, there is no problem with one-to-many !

While Han Feng was killing the Quartet, suddenly a figure fell from the sky, and that figure was the black and white ancestor.

But at this moment, the black and white ancestor's robe was tattered, his breath was weak, and he was seriously injured.

"Hahaha! The gap in strength will never be made up."

A mighty voice fell from the sky, and Han Feng suddenly felt a pressure on his body.

Not good... Black and white ancestors lost the battle.

"Huh? You ants are a bit interesting."

Suddenly the voice fell again, and then Han Feng felt his body locked, and then a huge palm slapped it down.

"Ding! Host, danger warning! Your life is under great threat..."_