"Okay, I'll help you block this disaster, but you have to surrender to me!" Han Feng said in a cold voice.
"No problem, everything is up to you." Yan Yanfang nodded quickly and agreed. She had indeed reached the point where her fuel was exhausted. If she didn't stop and recover, she would definitely fall.
Han Feng said no more. He swayed slightly, white light suddenly flashed, and he took a step forward. He was at her side in an instant, spreading out the billowing white light, protecting her, and blocking the ghost princess's attacks for her. Attack, roaring.
Yan Yanfang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took out a large bottle of elixir from the storage ring and drank it, silently recovering from her injuries.
It's just that she was injured too seriously, and she won't be able to fully recover for a while.
"Boy, this bitch betrayed you, and you still want to save her. Could it be that you are lustful and want to possess her?" The ghost princess looked at Han Feng and sneered coldly.
Han Feng ignored her and continued to cast spells to resist various attacks from the ghost princess, giving Yan Yanfang time to recover.
It must be said that Yan Yanfang was well prepared. The storage ring contained a large number of elixirs to replenish vitality and repair injuries. After she took them one by one, after more than ten breaths, her complexion improved by half and she was no longer out of breath. , the breath of life is rising again.
"Let's leave here first. Can you open the void channel now?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Yanfang via voice transmission.
"Not yet, give me another stick of incense." Yan Yanfang shook her head and responded.
"I can't hold on for so long. It's not like you don't know that your true strength is much higher than mine. Especially in this altar space, she can control almost all the power of heaven and earth. She can exert her due fighting power better than us. And Her power is endless and she can crush us." Han Feng said quickly with a serious look on his face.
"As soon as possible!" Yan Yanfang could only reply.
In fact, Han Feng has not reached the limit yet, but he acted like this deliberately in order to put pressure on Yan Yanfang to speed up the opening of the void channel.
He did this for no other reason than to prevent her from fully recovering, lest it be difficult to deal with her later.
Unconsciously, more than thirty breaths of time passed. The ghost princess's attacks became more and more fierce. Han Feng's pressure increased greatly. The white light condensed into a big white dragon, coiled above, and kept fighting against her. The void is distorting, roaring continuously, colorful lights coming one after another, deafening.
"I can't hold it anymore, can't you do it?!" Han Feng said coldly with anger on his face.
"It's almost there!" Yan Yanfang rolled her eyes and was still running her skills silently, still stalling for time.
Han Feng knew what she was thinking, so he snorted and said via voice: "I'll give you three breaths. If you don't succeed, I will join forces with the ghost princess to kill you!"
Seeing that he was so determined, Yan Yanfang did not dare to show any signs of neglect. She quickly made a seal and shot out a series of spells from behind, condensing thousands of talisman patterns, which soon transformed into the formation again.
The mana and soul power in her body were greatly reduced, and she could only spit out a mouthful of blood essence and blend it into the formation, causing it to shine brightly, gradually tearing the void apart, forming a black hole. Make a passage.
Despite being blocked by the white dragon, the ghost princess seemed to feel something. She immediately increased the intensity of her attack and sprayed a large cloud of green gas. After it spread, shadows and ghosts were scattered from time to time. There were bursts of shrill screams, and they arrived at the big white dragon in an instant. They were able to ignore its obstruction and penetrate through.
Han Feng was shocked. The light between his brows surged, and the seven-colored soul power surged out, condensing into a mysterious soul sword. It flew back and forth, successfully defeating the ghosts and preventing them from breaking through the defense line.
The ghost princess snorted, and a talisman suddenly appeared on her eyebrows. It was like a delicate flower, colorful and faintly fragrant. It was intoxicating.
As soon as this rune appeared, the entire altar space roared, and various spiritual powers gathered together, as if the whole world was enveloped.
The big white dragon was immediately on the verge of collapse and suffered great damage. All kinds of white light decomposed and it would not take long for it to collapse.
Han Feng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which merged into the big white dragon like lightning. It quickly reunited and transformed into a long bloody dragon. Its power doubled, and he successfully blocked the opponent's attack.
However, Han Feng still felt a lot of pressure, his blood was surging, and the strength in his body was depleted very quickly. If he tried hard to hold on, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"That's it." Yan Yanfang held the magic formula tightly in her hand and suddenly said to Han Feng.
Han Feng nodded slightly, released part of the white light with his left hand, covered it, and led her to step forward and walk into the passage together.
The long bloody dragon lost the blessing of Han Feng's blood power. After a while, it disintegrated and turned into a little afterglow, completely disappearing.
The ghost princess snorted heavily, and a large ball of colorful light emerged from the center of her eyebrows, turning into a sword. She rushed in and disappeared into the passage in an instant.
Han Feng's expression changed, and he quickly left with Yan Yanfang. After just a few breaths, he was thousands of feet away.
However, the seven-colored lightsaber was also extremely fast, chasing closely, and the power it exuded was so powerful that it almost shattered the passage. Fortunately, Yan Yanfang protected her with all her strength, otherwise they would fall out of the passage and be killed. Swallowed by the turbulent flow of space.
Han Feng went all out to accelerate forward, barely keeping up with the colorful lightsaber and not being overtaken by it.
Moreover, as time passed, the colorful lightsaber began to be restrained by the black stone formation, and its speed gradually slowed down.
This seven-colored lightsaber has the ghost princess' thoughts attached to it, and her ruthless voice comes from it: "In that case, then I will destroy your passage!"
As she said that, she controlled the colorful lightsaber and slashed to the side, making a sharp clang sound, but failed to break through its defense.
But Yan Yanfang in front of her vomited a mouthful of blood, her breath was weak, and she almost fell down.
Han Feng quickly raised his hand and shot out a large piece of white light to protect it firmly to prevent her from really falling here. The end of the passage was not yet visible. Without her holding the magic formula, this passage could not be maintained. So she couldn't afford to lose anything, at least she couldn't die at this time.
Under the control of the ghost princess, the colorful lightsaber continued to strike the inside of the passage with loud bangs. Yan Yanfang felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her face turned blue, and she almost spit out another mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Han Feng had no choice but to inject vitality into her from a distance, help her stabilize the passage, and keep extending it forward, trying to escape as soon as possible.
Time passed little by little, and the time of a stick of incense soon passed. The ghost princess still did not give up, and was still chopping the inner wall of the passage. ()
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