I! The Strongest Suzerain

Above the sky, the blood tiger and Han Feng are fighting hard, and the two can't help each other.

But Xue Qi surrounded the blood tiger like flies and stings him from time to time, making him upset. Although Xue Qi didn't cause him fatal damage, it made him keep getting small injuries.

"Damn it's bug! This deity crushes you!"

The blood tiger roared, and whenever he wanted to take the initiative to deal with Xue Qi, Han Feng's tyrannical swordsmanship made him give up.

"Take a sword from this seat!"

The Heavenly Astral Sword in Han Feng's hand fell ruthlessly, the void shattered, and the violent Astral Wind directly stirred the surrounding air into chaos. In addition, the void had been shattered, and the surrounding world was extremely unstable.

"This deity is afraid of you! Go away!"

The blood tiger roared, and an axe smashed out... But at this time Xue Qi shot. A cold air instantly enveloped the blood tiger.

"Hey hey hey!! The old devil! Don't be happy!"

Xue Qi said with a smile, the blood tiger's pupils were blood red, and a bloodthirsty aura rolled over his body,

"Wait for the deity! Rampage--demonization!"

As his voice fell, a strange force rolled over his body, and then his body slowly became huge! The clothes were burst in an instant!

Blood-red hair grew out of his body, and then his head turned into a tiger's head, and his palms became very similar to tiger palms!

"Roar......!!"

A furious voice roared out of his mouth, and then he directly slashed with the big axe.

"This guy has become so scary."

There was a hint of fear in Xue Qi's eyes.

"Magic cultivators know a little bit of magic, and he won't last long after magic, otherwise he will never be able to go back. Procrastinate for a while!"

The blood of the ancient gods in Han Feng's body revolved, and then the sword qi revolved around Han Feng.

Han Feng took out tens of thousands of flying swords of different grades, and these flying swords revolved around Han Feng under the power of sword qi.

"Thousands of swords are for me! Go!"

With a move of Han Feng's fingers, tens of thousands of flying swords flew towards the blood tiger like raindrops.

"This mere low-level flying sword also wants to hurt the deity! Dreaming! Jie Jie..."

The blood tiger laughed, but Han Feng showed a mysterious smile,

"Really? Blast!"

With a loud shout from Han Feng, tens of thousands of flying swords exploded! A huge mushroom cloud rose, and the void was directly shaken out of a large cave.

"Cough cough...!!"

The blood tiger crawled out of the cave. He was wounded and was extremely embarrassed, but his vitality was not affected. It was just that the explosion only slightly injured him.

Han Feng looked at the blood tiger in surprise. The power of the explosion had surpassed the initial stage, but the blood tiger was only slightly injured.

"Junior! Go to hell!"

The blood tiger was enraged, his huge body fell from the ground and smashed directly towards Han Feng.

"Tiangang Third Change: No Phase!"

Han Feng shouted angrily, his body became more and more light, and then he directly turned into the wind!

"I am Wuxiang! The wind is for me, the rain is for me, and the sword is also for me..."

Han Feng's body disappeared, and sword qi flowed in all directions.

"Dare to take a sword from this seat!"

Han Feng's voice fell, a huge sword fell from the sky, there was a touch of anger in the eyes of the blood tiger, and the axe in his hand moved,

"Junior! Hide and hide! What kind of thing! Give me a head-on fight!"

"Wrong, this seat is fighting you head-on!"

Han Feng's voice was ethereal, and the terrifying sword energy converged into a giant sword of energy.

The sword fell, and Xuehu felt as if his entire body had hit the heavy truck and went backwards! Xue Qi moved the feather fan at this time, and the dense snowflakes instantly converged into a sharp blade!

The blood tiger was skipped by the snowflakes, his body was instantly blurred, and his breath was extremely weak. At this time, Han Feng's body appeared in the same place again. He looked at the blood tiger, and the Tiangang sword in his hand came out directly.

The sword broke through the void, as if passing through eternity, and a sword cut through the body of the blood tiger.

"puff......!!"

The successive injuries made the blood tiger almost not die, but fortunately, he had a strong vitality in the demonized state, and barely saved his life.

"Junior! Let's perish together!"

Suddenly, the blood tiger hugged Han Feng at a very fast speed, and his body swelled rapidly!

"Hahaha! Kill a Taoist genius! Happy! Happy!"

The blood tiger laughed wildly, but Han Feng's face was calm, and he saw that his body instantly turned into the wind...disappeared! Then a force wrapped the blood tiger and flew directly to the higher sky!

The blood tiger's smile stopped abruptly, but the aura was flowing backwards, and the self-destruction could not be stopped.

Boom!!!

There was a huge tremor in the sky, and the sky collapsed into a hole the size of thousands of miles, and it could not be recovered for a long time.

The self-destruction in the middle of the calamity, how terrifying its power is! Even a complete blow of the calamity is far less powerful than this!

Looking at the sky, Gu Xinhan's face was cold, and he instantly crushed a jade talisman, and his body disappeared in place.

He is not a fool, that is obviously the self-destruction of the tribulation cultivator! And it seems that the blood tiger elder blew himself up. Now whether Han Feng was bombed or not killed, the situation is set anyway, Tiangang Dao Sect has so many return to the virtual, even if Without Han Feng, they would obviously not be able to fight!

The other demon monks were still fighting hard. Han Feng's body slowly fell beside Xue Qi, and he said to Xue Qi,

".~ Elder Xue Qi, you go down to settle the battle first, I want to go back to the sect!"

After speaking, Han Feng directly tore the void. After returning to the Tiangang Dao Sect, he directly entered the hut guarded by a powerful formation.

As soon as he entered the room, Han Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground with a dying breath.

"Ruthless! (Wang Zhaozhao) is too ruthless! You deserve to be a cultivator! If you say self-destruction, you will explode. If you don't have Tiangang supernatural powers and a strong body, I'm afraid that this time, you won't even be a scumbag!"

Han Feng said to himself. He was seriously injured, almost all his bones were broken, and his internal organs were completely broken. If the blood of the ancient gods was not repairing, he would never be able to return to the Tiangang Dao Sect. He would just hang there.

"Ding! System warning! Host, your physical condition is very bad. You are in danger of falling at any time!"

"Ding! System warning! Host, please deal with it quickly! Otherwise, you will be in danger of falling!"

"Ding!!"

Listening to the system's prompt tone, Han Feng became hot,

"Noisy f*ck! Laozi knew he might be going to hang up! It's useless to call a fart!"

Being yelled at by Han Feng, the system instantly fell silent. Han Feng quickly took out a pile of life-sustaining medicinal pills, and then came Bian Que.

Seeing Han Feng's injury, Bian Que was also taken aback!_