Han Feng was puzzled and didn't know how the battle was going. He wanted to rush in several times to observe, but he was blocked by the surging power and couldn't get in.
After a while, the sword energy slowly dissipated, revealing the naked figure of the Spirit Tree King, with no branches left, but the Sky-Breaking Sword was nowhere to be found.
Han Feng's brows were furrowed, and his face seemed a little worried. However, he still had a close connection with the Sky-Breaking Sword, so he slowly regained his composure. After careful observation, he found that the spirit tree king's life breath was coming. Little by little passes.
"This, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!" The Spirit Tree King seemed not to believe that he would be defeated so completely, and moreover, he would be defeated in the hands of a sword.
When Han Feng heard these words, he was completely relieved, and he knew that the Sky-Breaking Sword should have entered the opponent's body and was absorbing the opponent's original power.
"What's impossible? You're just a spirit tree. You only have perfect psychic power, but how much can you use it? I'm afraid you can't even compare to the real late-stage psychic monks, and you can't even do it instantly. If you don't know how to move, why would it be difficult for me to kill you?" Sword Spirit Duan Tian said nonchalantly.
When the Spirit Tree King heard this, he was so angry that he was shaking all over, but there was nothing he could do. The situation was over and no matter how hard he fought, it would be useless.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and it was right to think about it. If the other party can really display the ability of the late stage psychic or even the perfection state, let alone him and Yan Yanfang joining forces, even three or five more people may not be able to do anything to the other party.
Han Feng thought for a while and said quickly: "Duan Tian, help me search his memory to see if there is any intersection between him and Ximen Dongqing."
"Okay, no problem." Duan Tian's voice came from the Spirit Tree King's body.
Within a moment, Duan Tian replied: "Except for the time when you and Ximen Dongqing were together, he saw her, and he has never seen Ximen Dongqing alone."
Han Feng nodded, but he became even more anxious, secretly thinking that it was really Yan Yanfang who captured Yan Yanfang.
As time went by, the aura of the Spirit Tree King became weaker and weaker, and with several popping sounds, his body completely cracked, and finally turned into powder, revealing the figure of Sword Spirit Duan Tian.
He licked his lips happily and said slowly: "It tastes good, but it's just a little missing. It would be nice if there were thirty or fifty more."
When Han Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes and said: "If there are so many spiritual tree kings, we will be overwhelmed. Do you think you can defeat so many strong men at the same time? Even if they can't show their true strength, it's not what we can do. Resistant.”
"That's true." Duan Tian chuckled, and then said: "I'll sleep for a while, wake me up if you need anything."
With that said, he returned to the main body of the Sky-Breaking Sword.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself that this guy was like a pig, eating, sleeping, eating, living a carefree life, but he could also quickly improve his strength, which was really speechless.
He stretched out his hand to recall the Sky-Breaking Sword into his hand, put it into the storage ring, and then quickly dropped it on the altar behind.
With his level as a Heavenly Talisman Master, he naturally figured out the operation method very quickly. He made a series of talisman seals and flew into the four corners. The altar immediately lit up, and talisman patterns emerged and gradually dispersed. A runic light like a long river illuminated a large area, dyeing the surrounding mountains like a dense forest into white.
Not long after, those talisman lights came back, covering him, and with a slight flash, he disappeared.
Han Feng felt like the world was spinning. He seemed to have traveled through countless spaces. It seemed like a long time had passed, but it seemed like it had only been a moment.
"call……"
A gust of wind passed by, and a gap opened in the void, and Han Feng fell from it.
White light flashed on his body. He stabilized his figure for the first time, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that he was in a strange place. What he saw was a barren Gobi Desert, and not even a touch of green could be seen.
He thought for a while, and suddenly drew out Ximen Dongqing's breath again, running the secret method to explore her whereabouts.
This time, there was finally a reaction!
Simon's holly is just to the southwest and still moving quickly.
Han Feng was overjoyed and quickly took off into the air, flying quickly towards the southwest and disappearing into the sky in a few flashes.
Along the way, he didn't care about hiding his aura and moved forward at full speed. He also kept releasing his soul power to explore the surrounding area, for fear of missing Ximen Holly.
In this way, he seemed to have become a clear target. The creatures living in this world attacked one after another. It was not until he had cut a bloody path that they stopped and did not dare to provoke him again.
Those creatures look weird, very different from the creatures in the outside world, and are extremely ugly.
When he flew tens of thousands of miles away, he still felt that Ximen Dongqing was very far away, and he didn't know what she was avoiding or how she was escaping so quickly.
Although there are all kinds of powerful beasts here, including many that can compete with half-step psychics, Ximen Dongqing's strength will not make him so embarrassed.
As he accelerated to chase after her, he thought silently, his expression changed, and he secretly said, "Could it be that Yan Yanfang is chasing Ximen Dongqing?"
Thinking of this, he could no longer calm down. He immediately used the secret technique, not hesitate to consume the original power in his body, and turned into a blurry afterimage and flew away hundreds of miles away in one breath, just like teleporting.
Time flew by, and a quarter of an hour passed before I knew it.
Han Feng went around and around, flying nearly 300,000 miles, covering most of this small world, and gradually approaching Ximen Dongqing's position.
His soul power suddenly spread out, covering thousands of miles, and he saw Yan Yanfang's figure. She turned into a stream of light, chasing the target in front of her.
"Hmph, you are indeed cunning. You dare to hunt down my companions behind my back. You are so impatient!" Han Feng was furious when he saw this. His anger surged up. The Spirit Refining Diamond Art in his body suddenly turned around, and a majestic wave of energy surged up. The power surged out, and his speed surged again. In just an instant, he spanned more than two thousand miles, constantly catching up.
"Han Feng, are you here? I think you have misunderstood something. I don't even know what you are talking about?" Yan Yanfang continued to speak with a look of ignorance on her face.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, why are you continuing to fly forward? Why not stop and explain?!" Han Feng sneered. Naturally, he would not believe what the other party said.
"How dare I stop with your posture like this? If I were beaten to death by you, wouldn't it be in vain?" Yan Yanfang retorted confidently.
"I don't care what you think, stop right now. I'll settle the score with you after I find my senior sister!" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly.
