Han Feng looked cold, stretched out his hand and waved hard, and a large piece of light blue water mark flew out. The water vapor was vast and filled hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. It collided with these thick branches, and dull sounds were heard one after another. , one after another, never ending.
In just a moment, the Miao water mark exploded, and the intense blue light spread out, transforming into blue dragons. Not only did they smash their branches, but they also surged up and gathered into a giant dragon, fiercely It hit the big clock above, but it only caused it to shake, causing large cracks. Then it was repaired by the green brilliance that emerged from the surroundings, but it still failed to completely break the big clock.
When Han Feng saw this, he immediately took out the broken sword and frantically poured the power of the sun into it, turning it red. With a "chi" sound, a sharp red light flew out and slashed hard at the target. Within this big bell, it broke through its defense immediately, penetrated out, and completely destroyed it.
This scarlet glow sword light still had a lingering power, sweeping across large branches and leaves, piercing through the entire tree crown, and finally struck the cave cellar, making a sharp clang sound like a metal collision.
Han Feng felt light all over and quickly flew out, moving left and right under the tree canopy to avoid the attacks from the large branches and leaves.
Spear, sword, broadsword, Tiange...
Eighteen kinds of weapons appeared, slashing horizontally and vertically, using all possible means, but none of them could do anything to Han Feng. He dodged or crushed them one by one.
"Isn't it okay?!" Han Feng hugged Yan Yanfang tightly and asked Yan Yanfang while avoiding all kinds of attacks.
"It's constantly changing positions. Most of my soul power has been sealed away, so I can't activate my secret technique to capture its exact location." Yan Yanfang looked around, her eyes flashing, and she suddenly said this.
"Hmph, you mean you want me to help you form a seal?" Han Feng was a smart man, so he didn't understand what she was saying and immediately snorted slightly.
"Of course, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get it." Yan Yanfang looked calm and nodded.
"It's a pity that you look down on me. Your soul seal was set by the ghost princess. How can I remove it?" Han Feng sneered.
"I have a technique that can be performed with the power of the physical body and blood sacrifice. You just need to unlock the restrictions on me!" Yan Yanfang retreated to the next best thing and said slowly.
"You have a wishful thinking. If you take the opportunity to escape, do you think I can rest assured?" Han Feng laughed.
"Whatever you think, if you still want to get the Resurrection Grass, you have to unlock the restrictions on me!" Yan Yanfang looked indifferent, retreating in order to advance, and threatened lightly.
"Hey, if that's the case, let's go. It doesn't matter to me anyway." Han Feng smiled, paused, and then said: "If you really don't want to take me out, I'm not afraid, it won't matter to us. Just spend your whole life here and give birth to a bunch of little kids. With the concentration of spiritual energy here, they must live a good life. You and I are so outstanding, and the children born may be talented and beautiful people who can break through Open this cellar!"
Having said this, Han Feng once again avoided the large attack from the tree crown, freed his hand and touched Yan Yanfang's pretty face.
"You scoundrel..." Yan Yanfang was about to collapse. Seeing that the other party was invulnerable to water and fire, she really couldn't be steamed or boiled.
"Tell me, should we go back to the bottom of the lake and make things happen between you and me right there?" Han Feng said with a calm expression and a slight smile.
"You are shameless!" Yan Yanfang's face turned red with anger and she cursed angrily.
"Come on, come on, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so let's hurry up. I can't buy a beauty of your level even if I give you tens of millions of high-grade spiritual stones!" Han Feng said with a smile.
As he spoke, he immediately changed direction and sped away outside the tree canopy.
"Don't..." Yan Yanfang was afraid and hurriedly stopped her.
"What else? Don't be so slow?" Han Feng said with a smile, "I think so too, but this place is full of dangers. I have to dodge all kinds of attacks here!"
Yan Yanfang almost fainted from anger and said hurriedly: "Don't mess around, I've almost determined the location of the Resurrection Grass!"
"About?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Then let's wait until you are completely confirmed. Let's come again. Anyway, this big tree demon is not my opponent and can come at any time!"
"It's OK, I promise!" Yan Yanfang said firmly.
"Hey, but I don't want to go now. I'm too tired. Let's go to the depths of the lake to have a rest. Wouldn't it be better to chat and talk about love?!" Han Feng sighed and suddenly said with a playful smile.
"Han Feng, don't push yourself too far, or I'll fight you!" Yan Yanfang said angrily.
"In that case, I won't tease you anymore." Han Feng's smile faded and he said coldly, "Without further ado, you can lead the way. I hope you won't play tricks again. My patience has its limit!"
"Hmph..." Yan Yanfang snorted slightly and immediately directed Han Feng to fly to the southeast.
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In less than half a cup of tea, under the guidance of Yan Yanfang, Han Feng turned around, cut off a large number of branches, avoided countless attacks, and finally came to an open area.
There are only three thick branches intertwined here, shining with green light, without branches and leaves, and it seems a bit quiet everywhere. Han Feng's arrival did not cause any more disturbances here, and there was no sudden attack.
At this moment, a gray grass is floating in the air between the branches, with countless roots hanging down on the branches like radish threads, continuously absorbing the green light emanating from the branches.
"Is this the Resurrection Grass?!" Han Feng was hiding behind a branch, holding back his breath, looking at the unattractive grass in front of him, looking a little dazed, and secretly sent a message to Yan Yanfang to ask.
"Well, that's right, it's the Resurrection Grass." Yan Yanfang nodded and responded in a low voice.
"How to pick?" Han Feng asked.
"It is spiritual and very cautious. If there is any abnormal noise, it will run away!" Yan Yanfang held her breath and concentrated, lowering her voice.
"I have a talisman called Soul-Calling. After it is deployed, it can block hundreds of feet in radius. I should be able to conquer it!" Yan Yanfang paused briefly and added.
"Do you want me to help you remove the restriction in your body?" Han Feng asked with a slight frown.
"Otherwise, how can I take out this talisman?" Yan Yanfang asked, "At this point, you still don't believe me? My soul power has been sealed by the ghost princess, what kind of waves can I make?!"
"Hey, you reminded me, I almost forgot this important thing." Han Feng laughed and looked down at her hands.
