Soon, Xue Fengyin, who had long hair draped over her shoulders and looked haggard, was taken to Han Wentian by two maids.

Not only was the demonic power blocked, but she even used a forbidden technique on her body, making her look like a puppet, unable to move or speak.

"Everyone, you must be very curious. I broke through the peak of ascension a hundred thousand years ago, but I have been staying in Wentian City."

Han Wentian just glanced at Xue Fengyin and continued, "That's because when I broke through the peak of the sky, I was troubled by the inner demons and almost collapsed. Therefore, I had to stay in this world and slowly repair the soul world. Now, I am one step away. As long as I suck the essence and blood of the nine-tailed snow fox, my soul world can be completely restored. Within a hundred days, I will definitely be able to ascend to the ancient fairy world!"

"Congratulations to Senior Han!"

"Congratulations, congratulations..."

As soon as Han Wentian finished speaking, a large number of local monks from Wentian City stood up and congratulated with excitement.

Han Wentian is the giant who is rising in the sky in Wentian City. If he can ascend to the ancient fairy world, the entire Wentian City will be blessed by him. If he says it, there will be a light on his face. Someone in Wentian City finally ascends.

Some monks who came from other cities were also shocked. In the past tens of thousands of years, fewer and fewer monks have been able to ascend to the ancient fairy world in the Immortal Forest Continent. Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Han family could ascend within a hundred days, and it was also very honored to be a witness present.

Qin Fei was pressed on his shoulders by two Mahayana guards and controlled them in an inconspicuous corner. He was not in the mood to listen to Han Wentian’s bold words. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and thought about how he could leave the Han family safely without handing over the Heavenly Dao and the Great Desolate Order.

At this time, Han Wentian pressed his hands and the boiling square suddenly became quiet.

"Everyone, thank you for witnessing Han's sacred moment together. Someone came and pushed the witch over!"

Han Wentian waved his hand lightly, and the two maids pushed Xue Fengyin in front of him and said coldly: "Don't you want to be happy? We untie your seal and force all the essence and blood out of our body for Old Master Han to absorb!"

It is necessary to mention here that if Xue Fengyin does not use the mind method to force her essence and blood, it will be difficult for Han Wentian to suck her essence and blood.

Therefore, the prerequisite is to first untie the seal of her body.

No one believed that a little demon at the peak of fusion could escape under the nose of a powerful person who ascended to the peak.

"good..."

Xue Feng responded hoarsely, and even felt a little relaxed in his heart. He could finally end this life that life was worse than death.

However, I can never see my daughter again, nor my friends in Wan Yao Palace, and the man who once moved me.

Xue Fengyin raised her head and two tears fell silently.

Yu Guang, however, turned out to the corner of the square, and there was a familiar figure. His heart suddenly jumped. How could he be here?

And it seems that I have encountered some trouble.

Thinking of this, Xue Fengyin looked at Han Wentian slightly: "You can suck all my essence and blood, let him go!"

Anyway, I die no matter what, and I am absolutely very important to Han Wentian, so I want to use myself as my trump card to exchange for a chance to leave alive.

At this time, Qin Fei also showed a puzzled expression and looked at Xue Fengyin on the steps.

His appearance has changed, but his voice has not changed, and even his calm and composed temperament has not changed.

Could it be that the nine-tailed snow fox that Han Wentian wanted to suck blood from his mouth was Xue Fengyin?

OK, the Han family was domineeringly asking for their own magic weapon, but now they have to suck out their own women's essence and blood. Do you really think that I, Qin Fei, is a clay Buddha?

Qin Fei's eyes gradually turned red, and a violent aura began to linger in his whole body.

The two Mahayana guards who were escorting him glared and scolded: "What are you doing, be honest!"

"Get out!"

Qin Fei suddenly fisted his hands, surrounded by a large number of blue-white sword lights, and slammed hard on the armpits of the two guards.

puff....

At such a close distance, coupled with the invincible attribute of the Pure Yang Sword, almost instantly, the two Mahayana guards had a basin-sized blood hole under their armpits, and the essence and blood continued to overflow. They could only leave their souls quickly, and they seemed extremely frightened.

It was also in the Mahayana period, but I didn’t expect that Qin Fei was so fierce that he could destroy both of them at the same time with one move.

"Boy, do you still dare to resist?"

Han Wentian glared at his eyes and shouted, as if it was rolling thunder, and even the space began to ripples.

The power of a master who ascended to the peak is too terrifying.

"Grandpa calms down, just a clown, and grandson will deal with him."

Han Zijian hurriedly held Han Wentian's arm. He knew that his grandfather must not be angry, let alone be angry, otherwise he would easily fall into a state of madness, which would be a big trouble.

"Okay, go and kill this beast quickly and take back the ancient fragments, otherwise what about my Han family's face?" Han Wentian clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

Today is my birthday, and all the famous families in the Xianlin Continent have sent representatives. If Qin Fei was allowed to attack, where would the Han family face be put?

When Xue Fengyin saw Han Zijian taking action, she could only bit her lips slightly, not daring to make a sound for Qin Fei to be distracted.

But she also knew that Qin Fei was extremely powerful in combat. If the two joined forces together, they might have a chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Xue Fengyin observed the development of the situation while quickly regulating his breathing, striving to recover all his spiritual power.

The monks who came to attend the birthday party stood up when they saw Qin Fei getting into trouble, showing a playful look.

It's such a fool, I don't even look at the place if I want to make trouble. This is the birthday party of the ancestor of the Han family. Can a Mahayana cultivator be able to make a fortune?

Han Zijian didn't take Qin Fei to heart. In his early stages of ascension, the opponent's early stages of Mahayana, he looked like a fighter and dealing with a primary school student.

He sacrificed a green spirit sword and shouted: "Go!"

Suddenly, the sword lights in the sky shot towards Qin Fei like a meteor shower.

Ding Ding Ding....

The sword light hit Qin Fei's protective shield light, and clusters of fire lights emerged.

Qin Fei was shocked and kept retreating, obviously not Han Zijian's opponent.

Click...

The shield light shattered, and a large amount of sword light penetrated into Qin Fei's body, which shocked him and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Trump, but that's it!"

Han Zijian sneered, and after receiving the magic weapon, his body shook in front of Qin Fei.

He pinched his neck with one hand and said coldly: "Take my Han family treasure!"

"good...."

Qin Fei lowered his head, as if he was unable to resist. He held the Three Gods of Tianxuan in his hand, but a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Whoosh...

A sudden change occurred, and the Three Gods of Tianxuan were like a stream of light, which directly penetrated Han Zijian's lower abdomen.

Qin Fei took advantage of the situation and grabbed Han Zijian's neck, raised his head, and looked solemn: "I kindly visited the Han family, but you want to kill me. Now, I can only resist and let my friend go first, otherwise he will have to die!"

After saying that, Qin Fei was wrapped in a large amount of sword lights, and it was really easy to smash Han Zijian's head!
Chapter completed!