Under the ground, there were many roots of the spiritual creature. Although there was no movement, there were many obstacles in the way. He had to cut off one after another, and tried his best to follow the light and shadow of the broken sword to avoid letting it get lost. , then the gain outweighs the loss.
Of course, in fact, such a situation is unlikely to occur. Now Broken Sword has almost merged with him and is inextricably linked. Unless someone far superior to him forcibly cuts off the relationship between him and Broken Sword, Otherwise, it will be difficult to let it get lost.
Time passed little by little, and half an hour passed unconsciously.
At this time, Han Feng had sunk into the ground four to five hundred feet deep, but the roots around him were still densely packed. You can imagine how developed the root system of this plant named Zitan Dream Flower was.
At this moment, the broken sword finally stopped, but was suddenly attacked by a burst of attacks, making a crackling sound.
Han Feng could feel the extremely powerful whipping from the qi machine, which made him feel the same discomfort all over his body.
He immediately accelerated and rushed down, lest something happened to Broken Sword, and he would regret it.
The sound of the battle below was getting louder and louder. Han Feng quickly went there and saw the roots emitting scorching flames, like strips of light whips. He struck hard and broke the sword, but the sword was broken. Blocking them one by one, a series of sounds broke out as they clashed with each other.
Those roots even tried to wrap around the broken sword, but they were always broken by it, and they still jumped up and down, like swimming fish, resisting freely.
When Han Feng saw this, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that after the broken sword swallowed the purple juice of the spiritual creature, its strength increased greatly. Now it is able to fight the enemy independently. Faced with so many roots fighting, Not even behind.
He jumped down and came to the broken sword in an instant. He stretched out his hand and the broken sword immediately returned to his hand.
He injected magic power, and the broken sword immediately emitted a more powerful light, which was extremely dazzling. Thousands of sword shadows rose into the sky, and with a swishing sound, the roots were cut off and crushed into powder in a few breaths.
But there were more roots emerging from below, shining brightly, countless, and in an instant they were not far away from Han Feng.
With a sword in hand, Han Feng immediately swooped down and slashed with his sword, defeating them and scattering the fragments everywhere.
The strange thing is that no purple juice flows out of these roots, but their power is far greater than the previous roots.
"Chi chi chi..."
A series of sounds sounded, and the roots broke. Han Feng held the broken sword in his hand. He was extremely fast. With just a few breaths, he lowered the sword dozens of feet away and cut off countless roots.
The ground below suddenly cleared, revealing an empty area, an independent space shaped like an ellipse, a hundred feet in size, and filled with bright red sandalwood-colored light.
An epiphyllum-shaped purple flower is suspended in the center of the space, emitting scorching brilliance like a scorching purple sun, endlessly.
"Why did you come in here?" A slightly urgent voice came from the flower, obviously not expecting Han Feng to find this place. It was as if her outer roots were cut off and she couldn't notice it.
"Hey, I don't know either, but it doesn't matter anymore. I'm here and you're still here, isn't that enough?" Han Feng chuckled and asked.
"Hmph, if I hadn't contracted all my magic power here, I would have discovered you as soon as you touched my roots, and it would never have been your turn to find you here." Zi Tan Dream Flower snorted slightly, coldly Leng said.
"Oh, so you are very confident, so why are you hiding here?" Han Feng asked in a calm tone while carefully observing the surroundings and secretly being on guard.
"Haha, this is not what you can know. You won't live long anyway, and there is no use knowing it!" Zi Tan Meng Hua laughed like a silver bell and said with disdain.
"I'm trying to be mysterious, I won't bother you anymore, I'll give you a ride!" Han Feng sneered, holding the broken sword tightly in his hand, and suddenly used the Sword Element Code, and thousands of sword shadows rushed out, as if they wanted to kill her with one move.
However, his attack failed, and the flower in the center was actually an illusion.
Thousands of sword shadows passed by, rushed to the light film on the other side, and disappeared without a trace as if they were submerged in a pool of lake water, without making the slightest sound.
Han Feng was shocked and turned around and moved dozens of feet away.
Just at this moment, a large sword shadow appeared behind him, stabbing at his original location with great power. The void roared and countless spatial ripples rippled out.
Han Feng frowned, clenched his fist and struck with countless punches, covering the sword shadow, and the light flickered fiercely, annihilating both of them.
The entire ellipsoidal space became silent again. Han Feng felt a little surprised and uncertain. His soul power spread out and swept around, but he couldn't see anything abnormal.
He suddenly turned around and flew back, quickly came to the edge of the light film, stretched out his hand to explore, and penetrated easily without any obstruction.
With a thought in his mind, he got into it and flew out in an instant.
His eyes lit up, and he found that he suddenly came to another ellipsoidal space. It looked like another space, but in his perception, there was no difference from the previous space.
He was confused and completely confused.
For a while, he didn't know what to do, so he could only bite the bullet and keep flying forward. After a while, he passed through this ellipsoidal space again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his back foot left this space, his front foot had already entered another space.
Still exactly the same, no difference at all, as if he had never left.
He didn't give up and passed through twenty or thirty spaces in a row. Each one was exactly the same, with no difference at all. He lost his temper and had to stop.
"Could it be that I really fell into an illusion?" Han Feng dispersed his soul power and began to investigate seriously again, but it still had no effect at all, and he couldn't find any abnormalities at all. It was just an empty, ordinary place. place.
He tried to communicate with the residual talisman, but it seemed to have disappeared into the sea. There was no news at all. There was no movement at all, as if it no longer existed.
Han Feng stood aside and stopped wandering aimlessly. He closed his eyes and calmed down to observe the changes around him.
Time passed little by little, and in less than a stick of incense, he suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly found that his magic power was gradually passing away and disappeared without a trace.
"What's going on?!" Han Feng was extremely surprised. He couldn't prevent the leakage of his own magic power even though he ran the Soul Refining Diamond Technique. He was really puzzled.
Han Feng held the broken sword in his hand, no longer hesitating, and suddenly slashed out with the sword. The blazing sword light rushed out like a roaring beast, tearing the void open, revealing a pitch-black gap.
