But the old demon Moxi searched for a long time and couldn't find any clues. This move made Han Feng know for sure that this guy was deliberately blackmailing him.
"Snapped……"
Suddenly, the green cable finally couldn't withstand the extremely powerful pulling force and broke. Then it spontaneously ignited, turned into a vast sword energy, dissipated, and returned to the world.
"Haha, Han Feng, did you see it? One of them is broken. You are helping me, you know?!" The old demon Moxi laughed and said proudly.
Han Feng ignored him at all, and with almost no command from him, the residual symbol led him to another orange cable, and continued to emit invisible light into its interior without anyone noticing, quickly adjusting its ability fluctuations. , keeping consistent with it, and then flowing into the body of the old Moxi continuously along it, continuing to accumulate, waiting for the moment of explosion.
Old Demon Moxi's spiritual power was divided and he was secretly anxious. His real body was now unable to take care of other things. He had to go all out to resist the cables that appeared out of thin air, otherwise all the previous efforts would be wasted and the effort would be in vain.
His clone has a great responsibility. He must find Han Feng's location immediately and stop him from doing anything.
In fact, he didn't know exactly what kind of tricks Han Feng would do, and he still didn't know that there was already a huge amount of residual talisman light lurking in his real body.
After all, when he thought about it, his real body didn't notice the problem, so Han Feng might not have the chance to do something.
But to nip it in the bud, he had to take precautions in advance to avoid being overwhelmed and in a hurry.
Time flies, and under Han Feng's silent calculation, another five or six hours should have passed. The residual symbol has poured an unknown amount of its own power into the body of the old demon Moses, but it has not yet developed an attack and is still lurking secretly. I don't know what it is planning.
At this moment, the old Moxi's real body exerted force again, and once again tightened and straightened the remaining six cables, causing one of the purple cables to begin to crack, as if it was about to be stretched and broken again.
Han Feng was determined. Fortunately, it was not the orange cable that the light of the remaining talisman was now fused with, otherwise he would have doubted whether the other party had really captured his position.
"Look, another one is broken. It takes an hour less than the time it took for the previous one to break. The next one is not far away! When I get out of trouble, it will be you and that one. Xiaoni will die without a burial place!" The spiritual clone of the old demon Moses said with a proud smile.
Han Feng ignored him, knowing that he was deliberately trying to scare him, but the more he spoke, the more guilty he seemed.
Outside, deep in the soul sea of Han Feng's body, the light released by the residual talisman was tens of thousands of miles away. It had already wrapped his body, and as always, it carried his soul power into the sealed world of the big stone, traveling thousands of miles away. Sneaking into the body of the old demon Moxi, it looks like he is going to do something big.
Han Feng felt something in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but also a little expectant and excited.
The body of the old demon Moxi contains a huge amount of energy. Although Lei Benyun's previous qualifications were not very good, after repeated tempering by Moxi, especially in the recent period, he has devoured so many high-level people. Monk, that power is comparable to the vast sea. If he hadn't completely refined it and mastered it, and this was the center of Wanjian Mountain, it would have been extremely difficult to seal him.
In addition, Han Feng thought that this old guy probably underestimated the enemy, otherwise he would not have been attacked so easily.
It's right to think about it. Even if there is only a drop of true blood from the past life in the body of the old devil, his abilities will be beyond imagination. Facing a yellow-haired girl like Murong Xue, how can he pay special attention to her. If he faced Han Feng, he would be extremely careful. After all, he had fallen into Han Feng's hands many times, so he had no choice but to treat him with caution.
Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that Murong Xue could actually integrate with the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, catching him off guard and sealing him here forever.
Just as Han Feng was thinking secretly, the spiritual clone of the old demon Moxi couldn't wait any longer and began to wander around, looking for Han Feng.
However, with the strength of his current spiritual clone, he naturally cannot get what he wants.
Time flew by, and nearly ten hours passed unknowingly. During this period, two more cables were broken. The newly broken one was the orange cable that the residual talisman was fused with.
Han Feng had no choice but to find the next one as a fusion object and continue to provide a carrier for the remaining talisman to be filled with white light.
The light of the remaining talisman seemed to be endless and never dried up. It kept pouring into the body of the old demon Moxi. The amazing thing was that even though so much had been poured into it, the other party was still unaware of it. It was simply shocking. unimaginable.
Han Feng was also puzzled. After all, he had not reached that level yet. Just like this virtualization technique, he could not understand it and it had exceeded his limit.
In his opinion, even if his cultivation reaches the level of a psychic master, he may not be able to break through it. This is no longer a question of strength, but involves the power of laws.
As for the power of laws, he actually seemed to understand it. He just heard about it when he was around Long Qing earlier and knew that it existed, but naturally he couldn't dabble in it for the time being, and he didn't even look at it. arrive.
But this old devil has seen it before and has it before. The reason why he is so sharp and recovers so quickly is because he stands at a completely different height from ordinary monks. He faces everything in the process of cultivation with a bird's-eye view. Problems will naturally fall into place and improve one level at a time.
Han Feng thought a lot, and seemed to have gained a little more understanding about cultivation without realizing it. When this battle is successfully concluded, he will calm down and make a serious summary, and he will definitely be able to advance to a higher level, at least halfway. The spiritual realm is stabilized.
When the old demon Moxi flew back from a distance, three hours had passed. His true body once again accumulated enough strength, and once again caused one of the cables to break, become invisible, and return to the world.
Han Feng was indifferent. He just wanted to devote himself to injecting the white light of the remaining talisman into the body of the old demon Moxi. It was a road to the end, and he would not give up until he reached the Yellow River!
"There are still three cables. How long can you endure it?!" Old Moxi's spiritual clone's eyes flickered and swept around coldly. It was obvious that this was meant for Han Feng.
He confirmed that Han Feng was dormant nearby, but he was not in the same dimension as him, so he could not see Han Feng. After all, his current strength was limited.
