The white mist not only allowed the residual talisman to grow rapidly, but also greatly nourished his soul power and body. The golden light on his body was like fire, burning blazingly, and his body was buzzing. He constantly broke through many obstacles and officially entered the half-step of rebirth. territory.
However, at this moment, without any warning, a bright white band of light emerged from the depths of his body. It looked only about a foot thick, but was very long, extending left and right with no end in sight.
What's more important is that this light belt exudes majestic coercion, so majestic that it is like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down on the world and suppressing everything.
He touched its surface even slightly and felt a huge force coming over him, making him feel uncomfortable.
"This is the shackles of life!" Han Feng suddenly realized that as long as he broke it, he would be able to gain the power of rebirth. In the future, regeneration from severed body or even blood rebirth would not be a problem.
But he also knows that his current level of cultivation is far from being able to surpass it, and he can only spend a long time grinding it down.
Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, two more hours had passed.
During this period, the middle-aged man in Muxia Palace still did not give up exploring the surrounding anomalies, began to cultivate, and kept cruising.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to find Han Feng's presence. After all, Han Feng could know his movements in advance and was also constantly moving his position.
The old man also emerged from the lake from time to time, but he found nothing and could only continue to dive into the lake and continue searching.
At this time, the recovery speed of the residual talisman branch in the depths of Han Feng's soul sea gradually slowed down, and there were not many spiritual objects left on the Flame Mountain.
The beautiful woman who stayed behind on the mountain was so anxious that she could do nothing. She didn't even find out the reason and how to stop the destruction of the spiritual beings.
She wanted to rush out several times, but when she thought of her responsibilities, she suppressed it. She didn't want to lose something because of small things. Protecting this mountain was the most important thing.
In the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed.
The branch line of Remnant Talisman is finally no longer repaired and seems to have encountered a new bottleneck.
The same is true for Han Feng. His soul power and physical cultivation have also stagnated. He also faces many obstacles and cannot make any further progress.
But even so, although the white light of the remaining talisman has converged, it has not faded away. Instead, it has started to rotate, the light gradually rises, circles, and suddenly blooms like a flower, as bright as fire.
After a while, the flame of the residual talisman became brighter and brighter, slowly seeping out of Han Feng's body, shining in all directions, and even the surrounding sea of fire became eclipsed.
Suddenly, there was a "beep" sound, and the remaining talisman stopped rotating, with one end pointing towards the Flame Mountain. The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Han Feng immediately understood and flew towards the flaming mountain at an extremely fast speed. With just a flicker, he covered a distance of hundreds of feet and successfully climbed onto the flaming mountain within three steps.
However, the moment he stepped on it, the beautiful woman immediately sensed it. Her face changed suddenly, she immediately turned around, reached out and lightly touched the storage ring, took out a jade hairpin, and looked at it through The crystal light and powerful aura it emits are thought to be a psychic magic weapon.
She threw the jade hairpin forward, and it immediately turned into a stream of light and flew out, crossing the mountainside and stabbing Han Feng directly.
It came too suddenly!
Before Han Feng could stand firm, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of him within ten feet of his soul power. This ray of light was like a needle and a sword, carrying the power of void shock!
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and at this critical moment, he thrust out his right hand like lightning. The golden light surged, expanded in all directions, and suddenly formed a barrier-like existence. With a sharp ding, the opponent's attack was intercepted.
The stream of light was also shaken back, trembling endlessly, revealing the body of the jade hairpin. It made a chirping sound, shaking even the void, and dense cracks appeared.
"Who are you? Outer disciple?!" This beautiful woman crossed the ridge and flew over. She raised her hand and grasped the magic formula tightly. She stabilized the jade hairpin in an instant. With a turn of her wrist, its light reappeared and transformed into a mouthful. The big sword slashed towards Han Feng.
Han Feng was so powerful at this time that he didn't even bother to take out the broken sword. He activated the Shuriken Jue, sword energy gushed out from his body, green light flashed, and turned into thousands of sharp swords to meet him, and they collided fiercely. The sonorous sound was continuous and powerful, sweeping across the void, cutting thousands of cracks, as dark as ink, and looked extremely terrifying.
"when!"
Suddenly, the sword transformed from the jade hairpin was broken, quickly dispersed, and turned into its original form again. The crystal light seemed to become much dimmer.
The beautiful woman from Muxia Palace quickly took out another folding fan and opened it with a snap. On it was a majestic picture of thousands of troops and horses.
The next moment, she unfolded it, and in the flashing red light, a large number of phantoms of people and horses flew out, gradually solidifying, becoming as if they were real. As the leading figure who looked like a general raised his head and shouted, This army of tens of thousands formed a formation and charged towards Han Feng like lightning.
However, Han Feng did not show the slightest fear. His sword skills remained unchanged, and he developed a more dense sword energy. His sword was as powerful as a mountain, and he kept clashing head-on with the opponent's army.
The sword energy continued to disappear, but the opponent's men and horses also kept exploding. They were defeated like a mountain, but they were still no match for Han Feng's thousands of sword energy.
The beautiful woman's face turned pale, and she had no choice but to use a secret technique to summon the power of the Ten Thousand Fires Guiyuan Mountain to maintain the attack of the folding fan and make it even more powerful. The condensed army and horses became much stronger. , finally able to match Han Feng's sword energy without collapsing.
"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a disciple of our sect and sneak in here? I'm really tired of living!" The beautiful woman became more and more frightened as she fought, but she spoke confidently.
She couldn't help but not be surprised. After all, she had a natural advantage here. With the power of Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain, her combat power was comparable to that of the psychic master. But at this time, she felt extremely hard. Every moment There is a sense of danger all the time.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you will die here!" Han Feng sneered, the sword formula in his hand changed, the sword element code circulated in his body, and the surrounding sword energy condensed thousands of sword shadows, forming a The power of the formation surged many times, and it immediately swept through the thousands of troops in front with a devastating force. One by one, they fell, collapsed, disappeared, and finally turned into nothing.
The beautiful woman from Muxia Palace's face changed drastically and she was about to turn around and run away. Unfortunately, it was too late and she was trapped by Han Feng's Sword Elemental Formation.
She had no choice but to use the jade hairpin and the folding fan to surround herself, protecting herself from any attack.
