Heifeng had clearly seen the collapse of the silver sword, but he still felt the cold breath coming towards him from all directions.

A strong sense of oppression caused her soul to tremble, causing her to become numb for a moment.

"What's this!"

Elder Heifeng's cultivation exploded and he resisted desperately.

When enough black mist appeared in front of her, she finally felt a little better.

But as the black mist twisted, the aura that made her soul feel dangerous appeared again!

Heifeng was so frightened that the hairs all over his body stood up. This feeling was so weird.

She couldn't see anything in her eyes, but the black fog in front of her suddenly raised a point.

Dazzling light emitted from the raised point, and with a "bang", a sharp sword flew out!

This sword was so cold that Elder Heifeng's thinking came to a brief stagnation.

This move was exactly what Tang Fan learned from the transformation of the ghost-headed spear into a short sword!

Due to the existence of the Yin Talisman, this sharp sword is much more terrifying than the Ghost Head Spear.

"No!"

Heifeng screamed and saw that the sword was about to hit her chest. She had nowhere to dodge. In desperation, she forced out a mouthful of soul blood and took the opportunity to escape far away.

But this method caused too much damage to her cultivation, making her look pale and her soul unstable.

"Where did you learn the soul-sealing gun?"

As soon as Hei Feng finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his cultivation level dropped again.

"You just taught me that!"

Tang Fan stepped on the Qiankun Step, and with the Panshan Jing running in his body, he used his speed to the extreme and dashed forward with a pinch of magic.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Tang Fan has gone through many difficulties and dangers to get to where he is today, and he knows that he cannot be merciful towards his enemies!

What's more, since he has chased Zu Feng, he naturally has other goals.

"Ye Tang, you are going too far!"

Elder Heifeng saw Tang Fan turning into an afterimage, getting closer and closer to him, and he cried out in his heart.

Her cultivation level was obviously much better than that of Tang Fan, but every time they fought, Tang Fan always took advantage of her unexpectedly, making her fall into a tough battle.

"Heifeng, you have provoked me several times. Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice the banner of the Alchemy Hall!"

Tang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he raised his right arm and punched.

"boom!"

The shadow of the fist was like the scorching sun rising up, seeming to engulf Elder Heifeng.

"ah!"

Elder Heifeng could only use the power of soul blood to escape again. Although he escaped the punch, his Nascent Soul cultivation level was already unstable. If he continued like this, he would fall to a lower level.

She rushed to He Zhongfei's side with all her strength, picked him up, turned around and fled towards Zu Feng.

The great protector beside Yingzu no longer cares about his face at this moment.

"Let's see how much blood you still have!"

Tang Fan's murderous aura became even stronger, his figure turned into a shooting star, and he chased after Hei Feng again.

"Yingzu save me!"

"Headmaster, help!"

Hei Feng looked back at Tang Fan, whose eyes were red, and completely collapsed.

She has never been so embarrassed in her life.

"die!"

Tang Fan raised his hand to explore, and the flame claws flew out and went straight to grab the black phoenix's neck.

If this happened normally, Heifeng would have easily been able to dodge it.

But now that her cultivation was exhausted and she couldn't use her speed, she could only watch as Tang Fan grabbed her.

"boom!"

Just when the flaming claws pinched Black Phoenix's neck, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the side, and a stream of extremely Yin energy flew out, knocking the flame claws away.

"Hall Master Ye, why are you forcing yourself so hard!"

Miss Ying was wearing a red dress, revealing her long, plump, snow-white legs, exuding an intoxicating charm in the night sky.

"This bitch, she's here again!"

Every time Shangguan Yue sees Miss Ying's sexy body, she becomes a little jealous.

"It was their master and apprentice who provoked me first!"

"Hei Feng is mine after all, can you give me some face?"

"Why should I give you face?"

"Hall Master Ye, don't be so quarrelsome, how about... I owe you a favor, okay?"

Young Master Ying floated over and landed in front of Tang Fan. The two were only one step apart.

Tang Fan stared at her white snow and breathed heavily.

When he was about to speak, Master Ying said, "Or, should I let you touch it again?"

She puffed up her chest and took a step forward, and was about to hit Tang Fan's body.

"You're crazy!"

Tang Fan's back was wet with cold sweat and he hurriedly retreated.

"hehe……"

Young Master Ying's wild voice echoed in the night sky, sounding provocative.

"Hall Master Ye, are you afraid of me?"

Tang Fan glared at her, ignored her, looked at Hei Feng and said, "Don't blame me for what happened today. Next time... you won't be so lucky!"

Hei Feng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, his life was finally saved.

"However, he took my elixir first and then tried to kill me. This matter cannot be forgotten!"

Tang Fan made a gesture with his finger, and a bolt of thunder shot towards He Zhongfei.

"don't want!"

Hei Feng had no time to react before the thunder struck He Zhongfei's body.

"boom!"

He Zhongfei's whole body was shaken, and the pill formation in his dantian exploded, causing many meridians to shatter instantly.

His pill-building cultivation, which he had just suddenly achieved, immediately fell and he returned to the foundation-building stage.

And because Tang Fan injured his Dantian, he was unable to make breakthroughs in the future.

"ah……"

He Zhongfei woke up in pain, but then fell into coma again.

"Ye Tang, you...you are too cruel!"

Hei Feng hugged He Zhongfei with a sad and angry look on his face, but there was nothing he could do.

"Remember, you owe me a favor!"

Tang Fan turned his head and glanced at Young Master Ying.

"The slave family has recorded it!"

The little master Ying bowed slightly, with a charming look.

Tang Fan did not dare to look at her again, turned around and left Zu Feng.

"Yingzu!"

Hei Feng looked at Young Master Ying helplessly, looking very unwilling.

"I didn't want to get close to him, but you gave him the chance to get close to me again and again..."

Young Master Ying smiled slightly, raised her hand to caress her chest, and said melancholy: "If this really happens, I don't blame him!"

"Yingzu!"

Hei Feng shouted and knelt down with a thud.

"Forget it, I don't want to embarrass you, and you... don't embarrass me either."
To be continued...