"You are sharp-tongued. Do you think that in the Mahayana period, you will be invincible? Do you really think that no one can kill you?" Hearing Feng Han's words, Huan Po Lin was secretly angry. Feng Han's previous words were obviously sarcastic words.

"Haha, I dare not be the one who is invincible in the world." Feng Han laughed loudly, looking at Huanpo Lin's gloomy face, he couldn't help feeling more pleasure in his heart.

Then his face turned cold and then he said word by word: "At least, you can't kill me."

Feng Han was fearless at this moment. After appearing, he noticed Huanpo Lin's look. If Huanpo Lin was his opponent, he would have taken action long ago. Since he didn't take action, it means Huanpo Lin could not kill him.

So, Feng Han is not worried at all now.

"Arrogant." Hearing Feng Han's words, Huan Po Lin's face changed, becoming increasingly ugly, and he said angrily with gritted teeth.

Then, he thought of something and his face became gentle. Perhaps his identity was not allowed to get angry in front of so many people. After all, in his eyes, Feng Han was just a player, just a person.

Then, the majestic voice sounded again: "But it is indeed a bit unexpected to advance from the ninth level to the Mahayana stage in just a few days, but you are eleven after all, young people, don't be blindly arrogant."

Listening to the words of Fantasy, everyone present looked strange. What does this mean? Did he admit that he was not Feng Han's opponent?

Then, someone reported it and exclaimed: "You can upgrade two major levels in a few days. Is this Feng Han a monster?"

Especially, at this moment, everyone knew that Fantasy Lin's identity was Wuji Demon Lord. Although they didn't understand what was going on, Fantasy Lin was obviously not as simple as a player.

So, as soon as this sound rang, the players became even more crazy, and all kinds of discussions rang out.

"Damn, I'm worthy of being the first player, awesome person, you can upgrade to level 20 in a few days."

"He is the Cold Emperor. I hope the Five Emperors cannot judge by common sense, but then again, is this saying that the era of players is coming?"

"It makes sense. It seems that the era of NPC is over. Since Emperor Han entered the Mahayana period so soon, there must be some means, which may be some omen."

Players' discussions sounded one after another. Such a sound was naturally not a big deal in the ears of Fantasy Lin Yixing and Youming.

This is obviously aside, you are all NPCs and you are outdated now.

Feng Han smiled at this moment, with a strange smile. He looked at the Fantasy Land and spoke up a more shocking language: "Did I ask you Fantasy Land or the Wuji Demon Lord? Although I don't know what method you used to become Fantasy Land, it's no longer important.

Because your destiny is already destined. No matter how well you disguise, there is only one way in the end, that is, death. The old guy who has lived for countless years is indeed damn."

The Disillusion can no longer remain calm. The player's words are like a thorn, piercing into his heart.

All of this was because of Feng Han, so he looked at Feng Han with a cold look on his face and said coldly: "It seems that you are very confident. You are just defeated, so let's see who dies first."

"What's wrong? I can't wait anymore. Are you going to die now?" Feng Han sneered, but he was also alert. The reason why Feng Han was like this was to irritate the Disillusion and then try his own strength.

Judging from the performance of the Dispelling, it obviously worked. Of course, this result is not surprising. A top sect leader has never suffered such an insult.

So, Fantasy Lin took action with the power of destroying the world, and a sword appeared in his hand, the Ninth-level Flying Sword of the Great Demon Sect.

At the same time, he secretly communicated with the ninth-level magic weapon, and the Immortal Soul Refining Peak wanted to suppress Feng Han.

Feeling the pressure brought by the Sword of the Dispelling Break, Feng Han did not dare to be careless, and his body kept moving to avoid being locked by the Spelling Break, and he retreated at the same time.

He didn't want to fight Huanpo Lin here. If other people from the Great Demon Sect took action, Feng Han was really worried. After all, he still couldn't figure out his own strength now.

Although it was impossible to determine the exact position of Feng Han, many of the afterimages who watched Feng Han retreated quickly, and flew in.

The flying sword in his hand flew towards Feng Han with his hands. The air was pierced wherever the flying sword passed, like a poisonous dragon, stabbing at Feng Han. In this way, the Seven-Star Deadly Sword burst out with endless demonic nature, mixed with evil power, shattering Feng Han's afterimage.

Feeling the power of the Seven-Star Punishment Sword, Feng Han did not dare to be careless, and his body kept moving, avoiding the Seven-Star Punishment Sword, and at the same time summoned the Sword of Karma Breaking Killing.

As soon as the sword of Breaking Killing and Killing appeared, all the afterimages had a sword with blood glowing in their hands.

Feng Han had no sword technique to display, and all attacks were relied on his own temporary response and the Blood Demon Killing Realm.

When the flashed again, the double afterimage appeared to affect the judgment of the Disillusion. At the same time, the Karma Killing Sword in his hand took action and waved it in a simple way.

At the same time, he exchanged positions with the afterimage who was about to kill the Seven Stars Sword.

"boom."

The Killing Killing Sword collided with the Seven-Star Pursuit Sword, and the Breaking Killing Sword in the hands of the After Shadow also collided with the Seven-Star Pursuit Sword.

However, the afterimage's sword had no power, so only the sword in Feng Han's hand burst out with power. When the two swords collided, a black hole was blasted out of the air around him, and the aftermath even annihilated all the afterimages.

Feng Han's figure retreated in time and avoided the explosion.

After the Seven-Star Punishment Sword and the Breaking Killing Sword collided, there were invisible cracks on the sword. After the explosion, it screamed and flew backwards in the direction of the illusion.

"Hmph." The Seven-Star Deadly Sword was held in his hand, and when the Disillusion was about to be discovered, he snorted coldly, and was secretly shocked and angry.

'How is this bastard so strong? What kind of sword is in his hand? How can it be so strong?'

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and I've made a lot of progress. I'll try another move."

As he said coldly, the Death Divine Light Array was launched again, and blood-colored red lines fell towards Feng Han, but this time the speed was faster. As the handprints of the Dispelling Form were printed out, Feng Han would be trapped.

With the experience of the last time, Feng Han would not get hit. As soon as the Expiration Divine Light Array appeared, he escaped and avoided the coverage of the Expiration Divine Light Array. Only a few afterimages were left were covered by the formation.

At this time, Feng Han felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"not good."

With a secret cry, Feng Han discovered the source of the crisis. Looking up, he found a black shadow falling down. The shadow covered the area hundreds of feet, just like a giant mountain, and it was above his head.

It is impossible to dodge at this time.

"Just try this, how strong your body is."

Feng Han was not worried that he could escape even if he was suppressed. But isn’t this an opportunity to test himself?

So, Feng Han had a strange smile at the corner of his eyes, and he was suppressed after taking a look at the Fantasy.

"Boom."

The Soul Refining Peak of Nirvana fell, and the entire earth was smashed several feet.

The whole earth trembled violently, like an earthquake. Everyone's eyes were filled with horror. The power of the Soul Refining Peak and the surging power emitted were shocked.

Under such pressure, even a mountain will be crushed, let alone Feng Han.

Feng Han was suppressed and secretly complained in his heart. Under the pressure of the Immortal Soul Refining Peak, Feng Han was directly crushed without any support for even a moment.

Moreover, after being pressed down, it is directly locked. This pressure is not only aimed at the body, but also at the soul. The souls in countless cells in his body are trembling.

Moreover, countless black flames surged out from the Imperial Soul Refining Peak to refine Feng Han's soul.

When the black flame appears, Feng Han is not surprised but happy, because the black flame is karma fire.

Karma fire may always be a disaster for others, but it is a great tonic for Feng Han.

Although Feng Han's body changed due to the tempering in the Blood Demon Realm, all the power was transformed into blood energy.

However, the original ability has not been lost.

Therefore, as the karma fire continues to pour into Feng Han's body, Feng Han's soul absorbs the karma fire, and the broken body is constantly healing under the calcination of the karma fire.

"This is the head sect's soul refining peak." Seeing Feng Han being suppressed, Youming spoke at this moment and said in fear.

"Yes, this is the ninth-grade magic weapon of my Great Demon Sect. Anyone who is suppressed by the Impact Soul Refining Peak will be burned endlessly by the karma fire until it is refined unknown." At this moment, the illusion also showed a proud look, and even said in his heart: "So what if you become stronger, you are still suppressed by me. This time, there is a karma fire sacrifice, and it depends on how you live."

"The Soul Refining Peak of Nirvana is indeed powerful. With such power, Feng Han is probably over. Thinking about it, Feng Han is also a genius, but he will end up with no bones." At this time, a Mahayana master who was surrounded by Fantasy, looked at the giant mountain that exuded the ancient aura of the ancient wilderness and was constantly burning with black flames and sighed.

"It's over, Emperor Han will not be in trouble." The sword demon, Tomb Return, Xue Leng and the three of them gathered together at this moment, Xue Leng transmits their voices with concern.

Before, Feng Han appeared strongly, and the three of them knew that Feng Han had already obtained the Blood Demon Realm, but such a huge change happened all of a sudden. How could the three of them not worry?

During the ups and downs, the three of them stared at the Immortal Soul Refining Peak without blinking, praying silently for Feng Han.

At this moment, Feng Han's body had completely recovered, and because he had been pressed down before, a depression had formed around him. So after recovering, he just lay in this groove to absorb the karma fire, which seemed very comfortable.
Chapter completed!