Fantasy: Get the villain system at the beginning

As the long knife was unsheathed, the aura on the sword maniac also became violent.

Even the falling raindrops couldn't get close to Dao Kuang.

Seeing this scene, a look of hope appeared on the faces of the people.

"Gathering spirits!"

The sword maniac suddenly raised the long knife upwards.

Immediately, the aura gathered by the crowd frantically poured into the long knife in the sword maniac's hand.

With the continuous influx of spiritual energy, the sword maniac's sword intent began to rise crazily.

In the end, it was almost substantively surrounded by Dao Maniac!

The meaning of the sword is the essence, and the skill of the sword is great!

Dao Kuang didn't even think that he had cultivated Dao Intent to a great success under such circumstances!

Dao Kuang raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice piercing through gold and cracking stones, at the same time the long knife in his hand fell down suddenly.

Suddenly, a huge blade light appeared out of thin air, and the space it passed directly turned into nothingness!

Facing the devastating knife, Han Feng's expression remained unchanged, he flipped Zhan Tian in his hand, and then threw Zhan Tian out like a javelin.

boom!

In an instant, Dao Qi collided with Zhan Tian.

As a result, the huge saber energy only shook slightly and did not dissipate, while Zhan Tian was directly shaken by this force and flew back backwards.

Han Feng raised his hand and grabbed Zhan Tian who was flying back upside down.

rub rub!

The berserk force transmitted from Zhantian made Han Feng take a few steps back before standing still.

Seeing this scene, those who kept providing spiritual energy to the knife maniac instantly worked harder!

At this moment, a ray of hope quietly emerged in the hearts of everyone.

……

No one wants to die, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they want to go all out!

Everyone worked hard to squeeze out the spiritual energy in their bodies, and the blade light in the void became more solidified.

The terrifying aura emanating from the blade light seemed to split the world apart.

"It's hard to do, I'm really touched by your hard work!"

Han Feng shook his head slightly, and stretched his legs, as if there was an invisible ladder in the void, Han Feng stepped into the air step by step.

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly felt uneasy.

Dao Kuang's complexion changed drastically. No one could understand how terrifying Han Feng's strength is better than him!

Suddenly, the blood-red cloud above Han Feng's head seemed to be affected by something, and it spun crazily.

And at the moment where Han Feng stepped, there were also terrifying space cracks!

Step through the void!

The sword glow that originally exuded a terrifying aura suddenly became much dimmer in an instant.

At this moment, the sword light seemed to be afraid of something, but it actually cowered back. No matter how desperately the sword maniac tried to move it, the sword light remained motionless as if it had been cast with a body-holding technique.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone who had let go once again hung up.

"Bound!"

Han Feng pointed at the same time, and immediately countless white dust whiskers protruded crazily along Han Feng's fingertips, sweeping towards the crowd.

"Get out of the way!"

The knife roared furiously.

It's a pity that although Dao Kuang reminded everyone, in the eyes of everyone, this is just a dust whisker!

No matter how weak he was, he wouldn't be able to cut off even a dust beard, right?

So everyone was suffocating their stomachs and watched the dust beard entangled around their bodies.

Han Feng's behavior made them feel humiliated. With such a small dust beard, can they control them?

But just after the dust whiskers wrapped around them, everyone's complexions suddenly became ugly.

Because they realized that they couldn't break free!

No matter how hard you try, this dusty beard, which looks as thin as a hair, is actually tougher than ordinary spirit treasures!

Looking at this scene, Han Feng shook his head speechlessly, this spirit treasure fairy dust is also a middle-grade Taoist artifact.

If this is easily broken by everyone, how can Lingbao Xianchen mess up in the world of middle-grade Taoism?

Only Dao Kuang realized that something was wrong, but it was a pity that everyone except him was easily tied up by this dust beard.

"It's hard to imagine how you survived in this dangerous world!"

Han Feng looked at the crowd indifferently, and they all trembled. Just as they were about to ask for mercy, they saw the dust whiskers that had been entangled with them directly inserted into their mouths the moment they opened their mouths.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"vomit!"

All of a sudden, various voices came, and the field became chaotic.

But then, this chaotic voice gradually turned into a unified miserable howl.

Because the dust whiskers that entered their mouths actually penetrated from various parts of their bodies.

Dao Kuang saw this scene, although he didn't feel it personally, but he shuddered seeing it like this.

It's hard to imagine the pain that person endured when this kind of thing penetrated his body!

"Can't take it anymore? Let me tell you, this is just the beginning!"