Chapter 915: Ghost Sorrow

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The strong wind blew up, and the space tore open like a piece of rag, with a crashing sound, and suddenly hit the sword curtain laid by Han Feng, with a loud bang, countless thunders, and lightnings.

Han Feng's body was as stable as a mountain, motionless. The sword energy around him was firmly protecting him. However, the strong earthquake still caused the blood in his body to surge. He could not help but run the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, which suppressed the imminent move. The blood was not spit out.

Gui Shang failed to hit a single blow, and his body swayed. Just as he retracted his left leg, he immediately punched out and hit his sword screen again, making a loud bang and waves of light, but it was still not broken.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly laughed, and said: "You are still a bit of a ghost. It seems to have reached the realm of psychics, but you have no ability to use this power flexibly. You can only act recklessly. This But you can’t break my sword defense!”

"Let's see how long you can defend!" Yan Yanfang sneered, made a hand seal, and quickly injected three spells into Gui Shang, pouring them into his body continuously, making him move three points faster immediately. Launched a fierce attack around Han Feng.

"Who said I can only defend?!" Han Feng shouted coldly, his body moved suddenly, sword energy spread, and various sword shadows emerged, and he continued to receive Gui Shang's punches and kicks, preventing him from touching them. The big stone where Murong Xue is is protecting her.

"It seems that you care about this big rock. I have to let you get what you want!" Yan Yanfang rolled her eyes and suddenly controlled Gui Shang to attack the big rock, putting Han Feng into a passive state. After all, the opponent was extremely fast. He wanted to If you block the opponent's attack first, you have to sacrifice part of your defense power and cause him to suffer minor injuries.

Even so, sometimes he couldn't take care of everything. Three or four of Gui Shang's attacks landed on the big stone, but they didn't cause any damage. The light was still shining, with layers of apertures and runes appearing from time to time, almost like Ignore Gui Shang's attack.

Han Feng was extremely surprised. The secret path was indeed the inheritance stone of Wanjian Mountain. If it were the big stone sealed by the old demon Moxi before, it would definitely be damaged a lot.

Yan Yanfang couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly summoned Gui Shang back. She did not hesitate to spend her original soul power and poured it into his eyebrows, so that his spirituality greatly increased. His strength was infinitely close to that of the psychic master. The strong demon warrior Long Miao was fighting was even better. In terms of strength, he had already reached the level of a psychic master, but his realm was still lacking. With Han Feng's strength greatly increased, he naturally could not defeat Han Feng.

"Kill me!" She shouted sternly as she clenched her hands tightly.

Gui Shang immediately rushed out with a clear goal. He attacked the big rock again in order to distract Han Feng and expose his flaws so that he could attack the weak with strong force and severely injure Han Feng.

Han Feng was very cautious and did not blindly push the top. After all, the big rock where Murong Xue was standing was not a weak existence. On the contrary, it was impregnable. The power of Ghost Shang could not have much damaging effect on it. At most, it would dim its light slightly.

In fact, Han Feng sometimes relied on the barrier function of this big stone to take advantage of Gui Shang's attack on the big stone and suddenly punched out with such domineering force that he knocked his body away. When he added up to a small amount, he actually allowed him to move. It became sluggish, as if it had damaged his essence.

In fact, Han Feng couldn't tell what kind of living organism he was. Judging from his strong life breath, he was probably not a metal puppet, but maybe a special ghost with no independent consciousness, but extremely powerful. If It wasn't that Han Feng got a great opportunity this time and was able to step into the semi-psychic realm. With his foundation, this ability was on par with Gui Shang.

"Sure enough, you have been greatly improved. This big stone is a big opportunity. Get out of my way, I have to get it!" Yan Yanfang shouted coldly.

Han Feng sneered, and while bombarding Gui Shang with ease, he said indifferently: "If you have the ability, just come over, is there any point in all this nonsense?" There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Yan Yanfang's eyes were filled with anger, but her face was as calm as water. She smiled calmly and said, "Okay, then let me show you my true strength at this moment!"

After saying this, the magic technique in her hand suddenly changed, and a bright purple light burst out from all over her body. A figure appeared behind her without any warning. It was eight feet tall, almost the same as Gui Shang, except this figure The figure is female, and her appearance is seventy-nine similar to her own.

Just at this moment, Gui Shang stepped back and returned to her side in an instant, merging with the figure behind her. His strength did not increase much, but his aura became much more agile, and his eyes changed. It was so bright and energetic that it seemed to have risen to another level.

Han Feng's eyes flickered and he stared at the other party. Without saying a word, his eyebrows suddenly lit up and he displayed countless five-element seal rings. He rushed out in unison and blasted towards Yan Yanfang like an overwhelming force, as if to blow her away. Casting is interrupted.

Yan Yanfang's hand skills never stopped, her brows glowed, and the crystal light short blade flew out with a swish. The shadow of the knife was like a mountain, densely packed, blocking the bombardment of the Five Elements Seal Ring, and the sky was filled with loud noises, and the void was shaken by it. Thousands of words Cracks in space emerged, one after another.

A cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he suddenly took a step forward. The broken sword in his hand flew out, passing through the shadows of the sword like lightning, and hit the crystal light short blade with great precision, sticking it tightly. Devouring its original power crazily.

The crystal light short blade struggled desperately, but to no avail, because the Broken Sword's strength had also been greatly improved. At this moment, it could be said to be overwhelming the opponent, and more than half of its origin was swallowed up in a short period of time.

"Hmph!" Yan Yanfang turned pale and snorted angrily, holding back the surge of blood caused by the force of Qi.

As soon as she thought about it, another half-step psychic magic weapon appeared on her body. It was actually a bamboo basket, like woven jade strips, shining with a strong green light. It turned upside down and suddenly shot out a dazzling light. The beam of light, as if traveling through the void, rushed to the short crystal light blade in an instant, causing it to blur away and merge into the void, thereby getting rid of the entanglement of the broken sword and escaping the disaster.

Han Feng stared at the bamboo basket with intense eyes, secretly amazed. He didn't expect it to have the ability to blur objects. Although it was not as good as the ability of the residual talisman, it was still very precious.

"Destroy it!" Yan Yanfang snorted coldly, and the bamboo basket on her chest shot out another brilliant light, which once again traveled through the space and hit the broken sword directly. It suddenly made a sharp sound with the sword light, and the fire was everywhere. Shoot, impact in all directions.