"These two, leave them to me!"

Han Tian stopped the Haoran Immortal Venerable who secretly wanted to make a move, and rushed towards the two Heavenly Demons with a strange smile. In an instant, the three of them fought together.

"Nowadays……"

"Why so much nonsense, even if I don't kill you today, I have to beat you up!"

Han Feng didn't talk nonsense, he came directly in front of Wu Rufeng, and directly printed his palm on Wu Rufeng's chest.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, before Wu Rufeng even reacted, he was sent flying by Han Feng's palm.

Wu Rufeng barely stabilized his figure in the air, but the next moment, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling behind him.

Without even thinking about it, Wu Rufeng turned around and patted it with his palm, but unfortunately, he was still a step too late, Han Feng's hand took another step ahead of him, and slapped on the same position on his chest again.

Bang!

Unsurprisingly, Wu Rufeng flew out again, and Han Feng continued to bully him, each time unexpectedly hitting the same position on Wu Rufeng's chest with great precision.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

Several muffled sounds came, and Wu Rufeng was like a moving sandbag, being photographed by Han Feng from east to west, and then from west to east.

Wu Rufeng also tried to restore this passive beating situation, but unfortunately, he never succeeded.

"You are too weak, so weak that I have no interest at all!"

Suddenly, Han Feng slapped his palm again. This time, Han Feng didn't control his strength well, and directly slapped Wu Rufeng's chest down.

puff!

Wu Rufeng spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't know whether he was angry or hurt by the punch.

"Your demon heart can't be so rubbish, can it?"

Han Feng frowned, if he is such a rubbish, what's the use of keeping him?

The reason why Han Feng didn't kill him was because he wanted to see if this demon heart was worth devouring. If not, this guy would have been killed by Han Feng long ago!

However, it seems that although this guy's strength has increased a little, he is still not enough for himself.

"Originally, this hole card is to give you a surprise when preparing for a decisive battle. Now that you have reached this point, let you feel it in advance!"

Wu Rufeng's expression became serious, and all the demonic energy that was shaking from his body was withdrawn. At first glance, Wu Rufeng was no different from an ordinary person.

thump!thump!

Suddenly, the sound of a heart beating suddenly sounded, and then, the surrounding space was filled with the sound of the beating heart.

Han Feng frowned, and he found that the blood in his body was slowly synchronized with the heartbeat.

Han Feng quickly circulated the spirit energy, and formed a layer of spirit energy barrier around his body, which made him feel much better.

boom!

Suddenly, a cloud of devilish energy suddenly appeared behind Wu Rufeng, and then the cloud of devilish energy suddenly exploded, and an illusory figure appeared behind Wu Rufeng.

At this moment, Wu Rufeng slowly opened his eyes, but at this moment, the eyeballs in Wu Rufeng's eyes had disappeared, replaced by two swirling black vortexes.

"Soul Eater!"

Wu Rufeng and the phantom behind him suddenly shouted in unison.

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng felt dizzy in his brain, and his soul was faintly showing signs of leaving his body.

Han Feng's mind moved, and he hurriedly got rid of distracting thoughts, and then suppressed his soul.

"There are still two strokes, but this is not enough!"

Wu Rufeng smiled sadly, and then punched out suddenly. At the same time, the illusory phantom behind him also punched out following Wu Rufeng's movements.

Chapter 232

The two violent auras suddenly entangled together, forming two huge fists, rushing towards Han Feng's head.

If he was hit by this fist, his head would probably be blown apart!

Han Feng naturally didn't dare to take risks with his own head, with a movement of his wrist, Xuanyang Mace appeared in his hand.

"drink!"

Han Feng shouted angrily, and suddenly smashed the Xuanyang mace in his hand at the two fists.

A disdainful smile appeared on Wu Rufeng's face, his attack was a fusion of the ancient inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the phantom behind him was the Heavenly Demon God!

Although, because of his own cultivation, the Heavenly Demon God can only display less than one percent of his previous strength.

But, after all, it is the Heavenly Demon God, and that guy is called a god-like existence. Even with [-]% of the power, Han Feng cannot resist it!

But the next moment, the smile on Wu Rufeng's face froze, and then his mouth opened slightly, as if he saw something incredible.

However, the Xuanyang mace in Han Feng's hand easily pierced through the two fists, and instantly those two fists directly turned into spiritual energy.

And the Xuanyang mace in Han Feng's hand, the trend is not decreasing, it actually landed directly on Wu Rufeng's head.

"Royal!"

Wu Rufeng didn't react too slowly, he hurriedly pushed his hands forward, and at the same time, with a thought, the phantom of the demon god behind him suddenly stretched out two pitch-black palms, and grabbed the Xuanyang mace.

Bang!

The Xuanyang mace directly fell into the hands of the phantom, but there was a bang, and the phantom was directly scattered by the mace. After a long time, the phantom slowly condensed, but the figure But it was a lot more illusory. Obviously, even though he took the blow just now, it also cost him a lot.

"No matter how strong it is, it's just a foreign object!"

Han Feng shook his head, if the devil's heart can only be like this, then there is no need for him to take it away.

Hearing Han Feng's words, a flash of determination flashed across Wu Rufeng's face, and he squeezed his hands suddenly. Suddenly, the huge figure behind him slammed into Wu Rufeng's back, and instantly sank into Wu Rufeng's body. .

A hideous look appeared on Wu Rufeng's face, as if he was suffering from great pain, but the aura on his body gradually rose.

Han Feng's expression is also a little dignified, this guy is afraid to hold back his big move!

Naturally, it was impossible for Han Feng to wait for him to magnify his moves, but with a sway of his body, he came directly behind Wu Rufeng, and at the same time, the Xuanyang mace in his hand suddenly smashed towards the back of Wu Rufeng's head.

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