Mu Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She finally managed to get this one, and then she could implement her plan after reaching an agreement with the two ancestors of Tianluo Sect and Jiuyuan Sect.
"No matter what this time, we must uproot Tianlongmen and kill every one of them!" Mu Qingyun said fiercely in her heart.
Thinking like this, she flew out of the cave and flew to the area where Tianluo Sect and Jiuyuan Sect were located together with Tie Xiao.
While the ancestors of the four middle-level sects were having a secret conversation, Han Feng was still comprehending the talismans of the light ropes in the lake, constantly carving them in the air with his hands, and groping for the rules between them in the midst of disillusionment.
But it was too difficult. Even if he had the hand scroll of the previous formation master from Mu Xia Palace, it would still take a lot of time to decipher the mystery.
Of course, this process made his eyes become radiant. Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he also enjoyed it. After all, such an opportunity was rare. As long as he successfully broke through these light ropes, his own formation method It can definitely reach a higher level, and can even threaten the real psychic master.
This can be regarded as a different kind of practice. Since it is practice, it is natural that the time passes by. It seems that three or four hours have passed in a flash, and nearly half a day has passed.
The light in Han Feng's eyes became more and more intense, as if he had understood a lot of things, but he still could not fully understand them.
He no longer stayed at the stage of imitating a single rune pattern, and began to combine the various runes he had learned, condensing it into a light rope, but just when it was about to take shape, it suddenly exploded, It turned into a little afterglow, returned to the world, and quickly disappeared.
Han Feng frowned. After thinking for a long time, he could not figure out the reason. He could only continue to practice and find out the rules from repeated experiments.
Time flew by and another hour passed.
With a "pop" sound, a light rope shattered again and turned into a patch of light, which quickly disappeared and turned into the aura of heaven and earth again.
Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had captured something crucial, but for a while he couldn't fully grasp it.
He felt like it was being scratched, and felt extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't grasp the mystery.
He immediately aroused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again, and outlined runes one after another out of thin air, floating in the air like stars, shining brightly.
He turned his wrist, and the magic formulas were linked together. These runes began to come together, and soon turned into a rope of light. The brilliance was shining brightly, as if it was about to be completely formed, but suddenly a strange force branched out, and it was about to take shape. Destroy it.
At this moment, the remaining talisman suddenly released a ray of white light and floated into the light rope, immediately stabilizing it.
Han Feng was overjoyed and began to inject his soul power. He followed the ray of white light to understand the internal structure of the light rope and benefited a lot.
Not long after, the white light of the remaining talisman was consumed, and the light rope completely disintegrated, but it still failed to take shape.
Han Feng was not discouraged and quickly condensed another light rope. This time it was much smoother, and the light rope was completely formed and no longer collapsed. It danced with his thoughts like a whip. The fight made the void extremely turbulent, with numerous cracks.
"This is indeed a powerful weapon!" Han Feng was extremely happy and controlled it to twist like a snake, bursting out with terrifying power, making the surrounding sea of fire dissipate.
The remnant talisman also seemed a little excited, and the white light on its surface was flashing, as if urging him to break the light rope on Wanhuo Guiyuan Mountain.
Han Feng took a deep breath, immediately dismissed the light rope, and then returned his attention to those light ropes. His soul power was released, covering them and cracking them one by one.
At this moment, those light ropes quickly dissolved like ice and snow meeting the sunlight, and he had untied more than ten of them in the blink of an eye.
The remnant talisman also exerted force simultaneously, raising the flaming mountain tens of feet high.
"Han Feng, you are so brave, how dare you come to my Muxia Palace to steal things!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky, the spiritual light surged, and a figure flashed out, it was Mu Qingyun.
Han Feng was slightly startled, but he quickly reacted and activated his soul power with all his strength. In the blink of an eye, he interrupted more than a dozen light ropes, and once again let the remaining talisman pull up the flaming mountain tens of feet.
"Hmph, now that I'm here, you still dare to do something in front of me, you are really looking for death!" Mu Qingyun's cold voice sounded, and the next moment she appeared behind Han Feng, slapping her palm, accompanied by ice and snow, like a country It seems to be enveloping, and the general trend is overwhelming.
The white light between Han Feng's brows did not diminish, and he quickly moved hundreds of feet sideways, making a big circle to the opposite side. He slashed forward with a broken sword in his hand, and a brilliant light sword flew out and met the opponent's. This palm strike.
With a loud "bang", the bright lightsaber disappeared, and the world of ice and snow also collapsed. The energy aftermath was released, impacting hundreds of feet of space into a black hole, as black as ink, like a prehistoric creature that chooses and devours people. Behemoth.
Han Feng's body flashed with golden light, successfully blocking the shock wave. The white light released by the remaining talisman showed no signs of dissipating, and still firmly covered the flaming mountain.
"Huh? Your strength has improved again?" Mu Qingyun raised her eyebrows and said slightly in surprise.
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and an ice spear appeared in her hand. She threw it out violently, and the void suddenly fluctuated. The ice spear disappeared in an instant. When it appeared again, it had already arrived. In front of Han Feng's eyes, he was so close.
As fast as teleportation!
There is no way to avoid it!
Han Feng was so frightened that he had no choice but to stop breaking the light ropes and used his soul power to form layers of defense circles. The spiritual energy gathered and blocked the ice spear like a water curtain.
At this moment, he laid dozens of defense layers in the space just a short distance away.
But despite this, the ice spears broke his defense layer one after another, and he was about to be hit by it.
At just this moment, the remaining talisman suddenly emitted a piece of white light, blocking the ice spear at the last moment, and even made a sharp "dang" sound. The ice spear shattered, turned into afterglow, and became invisible.
Han Feng escaped, thinking that the broken talisman was quite reliable and could always save him in critical moments of life and death.
"You are trapped in a cocoon, let me see how many times you can hide!" Mu Qingyun sneered, clasped her jade hands together, and quickly started making seals. Dozens of ice spears flew out immediately, each one capable of traveling through the void, and coming instantly. When he came to Han Feng, he didn't even have time to think.
As long as his soul power can keep up with the defense, all his magic power and physical strength become useless.
Fortunately, every time his soul power set up a defense and blocked the opponent for a blink of an eye, it was enough for the remaining talisman to emit white light to block all her attacks. ()
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