In the fourth volume of the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, he has been studying it for a long time, but has never been able to find a way. Now he has a huge amount of energy for him to squander. Even if he gets half the result with twice the effort, he has opened a new door and has a way forward.
Just when he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the practice of this skill, the old demon Moxi roared again and again: "You can't kill me, I am immortal!"
The remaining talisman was not affected at all, and went all out to refine the opponent, continuously deriving layers of white light from his original blood, suppressing him, preventing him from self-destructing, and at the same time extracting his power. Trying to include everything in the entire sealed world, his aura became weaker and weaker, and the sealed world continued to collapse. The world was dismembered, making loud rumbling noises from time to time!
Looking back at the remnant talisman itself, its surface branch lines have been restored to the 299th. Its energy is restrained, but it is radiant and beautiful.
At this moment, the disintegration of the entire sealed world was coming to an end. Wave after wave of extremely powerful energy was poured into the remaining talisman, making it go further. Finally, the 300th branch line was restored, and tens of millions of feet of white light exploded. It shot out, and in just a moment, it enveloped the entire fragmented sealed world. Waves of secret power rippled out, pulling out the true blood of the old demon Moxi and re-condensing it into a drop, but it was only the size of a little finger, a little smaller. Most of it.
"Hey, you won again, but I haven't lost yet. My true blood is all over your human world. Sooner or later we will be reunited. When the time comes, my true body will appear and I will kill you as soon as possible. I hope Don't fall to my army of saints in advance!" The old demon Moxi's voice came out from this drop of true blood, as loud as thunder.
There was only a "buzz" sound in response to him. The residual talisman cast a spell to pull it to himself, merging it with his own white light, completely refining his power. Its surface branch lines were repaired, and soon three more lines were completed. .
At this point, its surface branch lines have reached 303, and it can go no further.
In fact, all that energy was almost consumed by it, leaving only the last bit, which was not enough to take it to the next level.
But for Han Feng, these energies are still huge. He has been greatly supplemented, and his physical body and golden elixir have made stronger progress.
At this time, the sealed world has been completely shattered, and the light has collapsed. On the outside, the big stone is completely cracked, and the fragments are like arrows, shooting out, making sharp noises in all directions, and pulling out long white streaks. The lines in the air and even the void were shaking slightly, as if they were about to burst.
Yan Yanfang looked at this scene in amazement. A light flashed between her brows, and the crystal light short blade sprang out again, dragging a tail flame as powerful as the sea, and slashed at the broken big stone in the air.
"Boom!"
With an explosion, the big stone cracked completely, almost breaking into two halves. The light escaped even more fiercely. After suddenly brightening, it quickly dimmed and became ordinary, just like an ordinary stone.
Yan Yanfang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was happening in front of her, and couldn't help frowning. For a while, she didn't know what to do next.
She felt angry for no reason, and with a thought, the short crystal light blade flew up into the air, and struck the big stone again, with a banging sound, and the dust flew up, as if to vent her anger.
After a while, the big stone completely turned into powder, and the dust rose into the sky.
The anger in Yan Yanfang's heart seemed to be relieved. She suddenly put away the short crystal light blade and hovered in front of her chest. The light waves were still flickering behind her. She was still making secrets with her hands, trying to summon some kind of powerful ghost to come out to help. .
She slowly moved her eyes to look at the other big rock, her eyes flickering, and she suddenly drove the crystal light short blade to slash it with a powerful force as vast as the ocean.
"you dare!"
At this moment, a colorful light suddenly appeared in the flying dust, and Han Feng's voice burst out like thunder. The invisible momentum was so majestic that the void was shaking.
"call out……"
A sharp sound resounded, and a Mysterious Soul Sword flew towards her. In just a moment, it hit the big rock where Murong Xue was, successfully intercepting Yan Yanfang's attack.
They collided with each other and immediately made a deafening sound. The fire radiated in all directions, drawing cracks in the void. The huge energy fluctuations between them were evident.
On the other side, Han Feng's figure gradually solidified and was completely revealed. He formed seals with his hands, and the sword energy in his body was like a tide. The Mysterious Soul Sword also radiated greatly, and the sword energy soared to the sky, overwhelming the crystal light short blade.
Yan Yanfang was suddenly startled, a dazzling light emitted from the center of her eyebrows, and she injected powerful soul power into the short crystal light blade from the air, increasing its power to a higher level, and successfully blocked Han Feng's Mysterious Soul Sword. As equals, no one can do anything to the other.
Han Feng moved sideways and came to the big rock where Murong Xue was standing in an instant. He stretched out his big hand, and the sword energy as vast as the sea came out vertically and horizontally, knocking Yan Yanfang's short crystal light blade away.
Yan Yanfang was astonished. The light between her brows was bright. She used her strength to steady her crystal light blade. Her face turned slightly pale. She stared at Han Feng and said slowly, "I didn't expect you to be in there!"
Han Feng looked calm and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect you to come in too. It seems that the strength of your ghost princess clone has improved again!"
"Tell me, what's the mystery inside the big stone?" Yan Yanfang didn't mince words, she asked straight to the point, with a hint of interrogation in her tone.
Han Feng smiled softly and said unceremoniously: "Do you think I will tell you?"
"Hmph, what if I have to force you to say it!" Yan Yanfang snorted coldly.
"Oh, do you think you can still suppress me like before? Just because you are close to the Pearl Condensing Realm?" Han Feng crossed his arms and asked coldly.
"Just because I am a psychic ghost!" Yan Yanfang's hand suddenly burst into brilliant light, which was extremely dazzling. The space fluctuation behind her suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out of it.
I saw that he was eight feet tall, surrounded by green light, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but his aura was majestic and powerful, and he felt that he had reached the level of a psychic master.
After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and two feet-long gazes shot out, piercing Han Feng like two sharp swords. He was as fast as lightning, and he was in front of Han Feng in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng did not underestimate the enemy. He quickly took out the broken sword and activated the Sword Element Code. The sword energy rose like the rising and falling tide, and a sword curtain appeared without warning. He easily blocked the opponent's attack, and he himself was unscathed.
"Ghost Shang, come on!" Yan Yanfang suddenly gave an order, and the ghost behind her immediately moved sideways, bypassed her, stepped forward, and rushed in front of Han Feng as if teleporting, sweeping its whip legs.
