The momentum of this smash was amazing, and the clothes of Crane Fairy and Ding Haoran were moving with the wind. Crane Fairy and Ding Haoran both felt that the secret master in front of him had just become a secret sect, but with one blow, he actually had a demeanor produced by long-term polishing. How could this aura that could only be possessed after experiencing strong winds and waves appear in such a young secret master? Or was he a rejuvenated monster? In any case, there must be many secrets on him, and both Crane Fairy and Ding Haoran were extremely eager to get these secrets.

The Yin-Yang Stone Monument fell very well, but it was not fast and there was no other potential means. In addition, the speed of He Xianzi and Ding Haoran were both very fast, so the stone Monument was easily avoided by them.

He found that Chen Feng's cultivation was lower than his own, especially that Chen Feng's blow just now exposed his lack of experience and was unable to show his own characteristics. Ding Haoran was eager to try. He said: "Just leave this to me, why should a fairy work hard?"

After saying that, Ding Haoran shook the small banner in his hand and formed a large black banner. Balls of black flames wrapped around hundreds of thousands of unjust souls kept rolling. These unjust souls were all low-cultural secrets killed by Ding Haoran, and were imprisoned by him to increase the power of the secret treasure.

Ding Haoran stared at Chen Feng, showing a sarcastic look. The flames on the banner had already condensed into a ghost head and rushed towards Chen Feng!

Ding Haoran had a good idea in his heart. Chen Feng's attack speed was slow, so he gave him a measure of insufficient action when he came up. When he attacked, he didn't care about defense and directly released the killing move of the big banner in his hand!

Crane Fairy is a very important figure on the Three Mountains and Seventeen Islands. Killing Chen Feng in front of him not only can only share some benefits, but also gain a good impression. Although he already has a Taoist partner and does not dare to covet Crane Fairy, it is a common problem for most men to show off in front of beautiful women, and Ding Haoran is no exception.

Chen Feng saw the huge and ferocious ghost hand with green face and fangs, and rushed towards him with a bloody mouth. He couldn't help but show a nervous expression on his face. He held the retreat ruler and wanted to fight, but after a little hesitation, he took back the ruler and summoned the free universe, which turned into a Yin-Yang Xuan Sword and slashed out.

Seeing Chen Feng like this, the long eyebrows of the Crane Fairy frowned slightly, and Ding Haoran was overjoyed. The secret masters fought, and their cultivation was the best, but their nature was also very important. Courage and decisiveness were all factors that were enough to turn the situation around. Chen Feng was a little scared when facing the ghost head, and he temporarily replaced the secret treasure and secret weapon. This fully demonstrated that Chen Feng was a lucky young bird.

Chen Feng's Yin-Yang Xuan Sword pierced into the black flames of the ghost's head, as if a mud cow was entering the sea. The sword flower on it was soon obscured by the black flames. Then, the black flames on the ghost's head rose again, and the ghost's howl became even more shrill.

Ding Haoran was sure to win, waving the big banner with his hands, and still felt a little regretful. If his senior brother Jiao Tong didn't coffinnuo escape, he had a soul-devouring banner in his hand. Taking advantage of this chaos, he could collect the souls of many high-level secret people without sacrifice and refining. The momentum of his move should be even better than that of now. If that were the case, it might make the Crane Fairy look at him with admiration and even win her heart. Now, he had to show off his best with the big banner in his hand. He couldn't help but be glad that he had good luck and met Chen Feng, a rookie. If he had just pursued the female secret sect, it would probably not be so smooth now.

The ghost head who further showed his might almost swallowed the entire Yin-Yang Xuan Sword into it.

Ding Haoran was secretly happy: I got another secret treasure!

Just then, Chen Feng heard a voice saying: "Chun!"

At the same time, Ding Haoran also heard the Crane Fairy send a reminder almost at the same time: "Be careful!" He was stunned: Why should I be careful?

The ghost head condensed from the banner suddenly shook violently, and then it was like a ripe fruit that was trampled by a foot, and it was split into pieces in a blink of an eye. Among the ghost head, the long sword that looked like wood but not wood, bone but not bone suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum. It was cold and hot, and the two extreme attributes were mixed together. Not only did they not offset each other, but they burst out with stronger energy and slashed at Ding Haoran together.

After Ding Haoran's ghost head was broken, his soul was shocked and he had been greatly retaliated by the big banner. In this crisis, he had no way to take too many defensive measures. On the one hand, he used the big banner in his hand to face the long sword, and on the other hand, he activated a black burqa wearing him.

The long sword came very fast, so fast that even the Crane Fairy had no time to help. The long sword and the big banner met in an instant. On the black banner, the sea surface was covered with secret patterns like stormy waves, and then it was like a mountain that suddenly surged out of the seabed, and the entire sea surface was separated.

Ding Haoran's black banner was easily split by the Yin-Yang Xuan Sword.

Ding Haoran, who had nowhere to dodge, roared and kept urging the treasure clothes on his body. But he soon discovered that the defense of the burqa, which could withstand the full-strength attack of the first-level secret treasure, was cut open like tofu. With endless regret and shock, Ding Haoran was split into two pieces and died so much that he could not die again.

Ding Haoran died, and the wronged souls in his damaged black banner instantly recovered from their madness and gradually calmed down. Then, the wronged souls escaped from the big banner that no one could not control them and gathered in front of Chen Feng. They could not speak, but could only float quietly in front of Chen Feng and gathered to greet Chen Feng. Then, these wronged souls slowly dissipated in the air. Chen Feng felt that in the dark, there seemed to be a kind of power calling them. They were finally freed.

Three-colored flames are undoubtedly the most effective in dealing with Ding Haoran's black banner, but they will burn the wronged souls in the banner together. Under the strange fire, these wronged souls will be purified to nothing. Chen Feng experienced the tragedy of being slaughtered by the Black Tide in the fishing village, and had deep sympathy for the wronged souls in the banner. Therefore, he used a flying sword to cut off the big banner, and at the same time did not use the power of flame to deal with the big banner.

It was precisely because Ding Haoran used vicious means to refine such secret treasures and captured Azhu, that Chen Feng took the lead in dealing with him, not entirely because his cultivation was not as good as that of the Crane Fairy.

Fairy Crane watched indifferently as the unjust souls in the air dissipated without obstructing them. She looked coldly at Ding Haoran's corpse on the ground and said to Chen Feng: "You are very cunning. You just deliberately made a look of unfamiliar cultivation to attract him to the trap. However, you have really just become a secret sect, right? I am very interested in you, and your good luck has ended here. Even if I think you are not as good as me, I will still do my best to deal with you, because I am not the dead waste."

(End of this chapter)
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