In just a short while, Qingli rushed up the mountain in the flash of electric light, but was also blocked by the inexplicable power on the mountain. Even if he used the thunder technique in his palm, he could only break through it a little.
"Idiot, just rush over with your physical strength!" Yan Yanfang scolded angrily.
As she spoke, she shot out a series of spells and injected them into Qingli's body through the air, causing its body to burst out with a bright blue light. A burst of metallic machine-like clicking sounds erupted, and her hands blasted out one after another. He used brute force to break through the obstacles and pursue Han Feng.
At this moment, Han Feng only felt as if he was traveling in deep water, his speed slowing down sharply, and he was advancing forward step by step. Each step seemed to be bearing a weight of tens of millions of kilograms.
At this moment, his soul and body were experiencing severe pain that ordinary people could not bear!
Cold sweat flowed from his forehead without warning, and soon he was sweating profusely.
Han Feng gritted his teeth and climbed up to the top of the mountain. His face turned red and his body was filled with heat. Unknowingly, he climbed more than ten feet higher.
Qingliu tried his best to catch up, with the same bright light flashing outside him, but even though he was nearly ten feet away from Han Feng, his attacks were of no avail, and were all offset by the inexplicable power on the mountain.
Time passed little by little, and after half a cup of tea, they climbed more than ten feet away.
Just at this moment, a piece of emerald crystal in Han Feng's hand shattered with a snap, and an even greater flow of cool air flowed into his body, making his whole head feel like it was about to explode, but the soul sea was rapidly expanding. , suddenly broke through a critical point and was successfully promoted to the middle stage of the microscopic stage. The soul sea expanded several times, reaching more than 24,000 feet. The soul power continued to grow, filling the vacancies in his soul sea, making his momentum stronger and stronger. Get stronger.
The pain in Han Feng's head suddenly subsided like an ebbing tide, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. His steps immediately became lighter, and he covered about ten feet in one step, and he was only twelve or thirty feet away from the top of the mountain.
Yan Yanfang, who was at the foot of the mountain, was shocked and angry. He shot out a series of spells and quickly injected them into Qingli's body. A large amount of blood seeped in from the sea of blood above, pouring into his Baihui like a tide, leaving his body clean and pure. Hui surged a few points, the speed of his feet increased dramatically, and he gradually closed the distance with Han Feng.
"call……"
Qingli took in a sharp breath, then spat it out wildly, and a green beam of light shot out, which immediately collided violently with the inexplicable power on the mountain. With a roar, he quickly chased after Han Feng.
Han Feng made a sword with his backhand, and the blazing sword light flew out like red clouds, crossed a distance of several feet, and collided with the cyan light beam, making a muffled sound. Both of them were destroyed by the inexplicable power on the mountain. .
Han Feng snorted, ignored Qingli, and continued to climb to the top of the mountain. After a while, he reached the top.
Qingli roared low and launched a few more attacks, but to no avail. A strange light suddenly emitted from the top of the mountain, blocking all his attacks.
Yan Yanfang hurried over and stood at the foot of the mountain. She raised her hands and made a decision. She stopped the green beast, stared at Han Feng, and shouted loudly: "Han Feng, don't mess around, otherwise we will all die!"
"What do you mean? Is she still alive? Hasn't she been reincarnated as you?!" Han Feng turned around, looked down at her, and asked with slight surprise.
"Nonsense, of course she is still alive. I am just a fragment of her soul at most. I have derived my own independent will. I don't want to rely on her to survive!" Yan Yanfang rolled her eyes and cursed coldly.
"I see, but now, can I still trust you?" Han Feng's eyes flashed, he glanced at Yan Yanfang, then turned to look at the woman who was bound among many small stones.
Although she looks exactly the same as Yan Yanfang, their auras are very different, and their temperaments are also different. The former is cold, while the latter is lively. They are indeed very different.
Han Feng secretly laughed in his heart and put away these distracting thoughts, but he did not dare to act rashly for fear of causing trouble!
He would rush up the mountain just to avoid Yan Yanfang's sharp edge temporarily. In his mind, Qingliu was just a puppet summoned by Yan Yanfang and should not be able to exist in this world for a long time.
"Han Feng, I know what you are thinking?" Yan Yanfang sneered, "You are just waiting for me, the puppet ghost Qinglu, to return to the ghost world!"
Han Feng was a little surprised when he heard this, but he was not embarrassed at all. He turned around and said with a faint smile: "You see clearly, but isn't what I think the truth?"
"Hehe, it's true, but I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until that time. My soul power is sufficient to support it, so I won't bother you!" Yan Yanfang sneered.
"I know, that's why I came up to the top of this mountain to take shelter from the wind. Anyway, I can't escape from this underground palace. You won't let me go, and I can't kill you for the time being. Let's just stay in a stalemate like this." Han Feng said His face relaxed and he laughed.
"Huh, don't be so arrogant, don't push me too hard, the worst is that the fish will die!" Yan Yanfang twitched her nose slightly and snorted coldly.
"Haha, it's a pity you don't dare!" Han Feng laughed.
"You..." Yan Yanfang was very angry, but there was nothing she could do about Han Feng. She really didn't dare.
She didn't come here specifically to kill people. The main purpose was to find the resurrecting grass, which was the key to her ability to fully activate the power of her previous life's soul.
Unfortunately, this resurrection grass cannot be picked by a living person. Although she is also a human now, her soul is still a ghost in nature. She cannot touch it, otherwise it will wither immediately and become useless.
As for ghosts at the level of Qingli, you can't pick them. It is estimated that the ghost aura he exudes will make the resurrecting grass wither from a long distance away.
Because of this, Yan Yanfang has repeatedly sought cooperation with Han Feng, just to take a fancy to his identity and strength.
She had originally thought about cooperating with Zhuge Changming, but this guy was so vicious that he tried to put a restriction on her, forcing her to take the initiative and poison Zhuge Changming, causing the two sides to completely fall out.
Naturally, Han Feng didn't know what Yan Yanfang was thinking. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care at the moment. He faced her and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking calm and composed.
When Yan Yanfang saw this, she gritted her teeth with hatred, but she was helpless. She was really afraid that her attack would wake up the ghost princess on the top of the mountain.
She knew very well in her heart that this ghost princess was definitely not dead, and no one knew when or how she would wake up.
Although the possibility was very low, she didn't dare to bet. Once she lost, she might be taken back by the ghost princess and become the victim of the ghost princess' escape!
