Chapter 182: Soul Power Turns into Bright Moon

"I have a clear conscience, why should I listen to you!" Yan Yanfang snorted lightly, and Chuanyin replied.

"Okay, since that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about!" Han Feng's face was full of coldness, and he took out the Broken Sky Sword at once, and the human sword became one, turning into a white light, shuttling through the void, thousands of miles in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he chased after Yan Yanfang, and without saying a word, he stabbed it directly.

Yan Yanfang was taken aback, her hands quickly pinched, and a faint light came out behind her, condensing into a wall-like existence, trying to block Han Feng's attack.

However, the power of the Sky Breaker Sword was beyond her imagination, and with a loud bang, her defensive light curtain was broken, causing her to vomit a mouthful of blood, but at the critical moment, she had an extra shield-like psychic treasure on her back, the light was dazzling, and she successfully blocked the Sky Breaking Sword.

She spat out a small mouthful of blood, rushed forward nearly a thousand zhang away, and pulled out a large wave of qi, the void twisted, colorful light flashed, and buzzed.

Han Feng could no longer maintain the state of human and sword unity at this time, the sword light converged, revealing his figure, staring coldly at Yan Yanfang.

"You don't care about it, you launched such a fierce blow, do you really want to duel with me?!" Yan Yanfang glanced at the Heaven Breaking Sword in Han Feng's hand and said angrily.

She seemed to have endless psychic treasures, suddenly reached out and gently wiped it in the storage ring, and took out another incense burner-like object, which looked simple and unpretentious, but it burned green smoke on its own, surrounding her surroundings, forming layers of protection.

All this was done in the blink of an eye, and immediately after, she took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it, as if she were eating jelly beans, without feeling wasted.

She had to be so cautious, Han Feng's strength made her feel pressured, and she was even more worried than when she faced that Spirit Tree King, especially when she saw Han Feng holding the Heaven Breaking Sword, she was even more frightened.

"Who gave you the guts to hunt me down!" Han Feng gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, silently breathed, and after recovering some strength a little, he asked in a cold voice.

"Oh, it turns out that the figure flying rapidly in front of you is your person? Just that short-haired woman? she looks like she has bright eyes and a handsome face, no wonder you are so nervous!" Yan Yanfang said in a low voice.

"Don't pretend here? Your wishful thinking, I know it in my heart, I'll give you two ways now, one is to take us out of the Black Stone Underground Palace, and the other is that I will never die, if I make up my mind to kill you, you won't have any chance!" Han Feng was domineering and leaked, and said with a positive color.

"Hey, you're amazing, with this sword, it's even more powerful, but I don't believe it, I just want to learn from you!" Yan Yanfang shook her eyebrows, and sighed, first smiling, and then suddenly becoming very serious.

"Okay, I can fulfill you!" Han Feng waved his long sword and shouted coldly.

After he said this, the sword intent all over his body was vigorous, and it sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and it took only a few breaths, and a radius of nearly a hundred miles around, a dense sword qi appeared, like a spider web, three layers inside and three layers outside the sky entwined, sealing this piece of heaven and earth.

"Your sword qi can't stop me!" Yan Yanfang said proudly, her jade hand was raised lightly, and she pointed to the simple incense burner, and those green smoke immediately condensed into thousands of horses, galloping around her, the wind was blowing, lightning and thunder, the void was constantly shattering, all kinds of violent energy spread, impacting all directions, and in a moment, it collided with Han Feng's sword qi, and there was a sonorous sound, endlessly.

Sure enough, as Yan Yanfang said, Han Feng's sword qi gradually began to collapse, and there was a tendency to retreat.

However, at this moment, Han Feng held his sword in his chest, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, the sword qi in the sky began to transform into a mouthful of light sword, flying around like a swimming fish, stabbing towards those horses from time to time, shattering them in an instant.

Then, the lightsaber was like a tide, besieging the green smoke that wrapped around her, thumping and shaking.

Yan Yanfang's pressure became more and more great, she took out another psychic treasure again, something like a lamp, I saw that she blew lightly towards it, and immediately made it light up, emitting a scorching five-color firelight, which swelled up like a balloon, forming layers of strange five-color light curtains like lightning, blocking the opponent's attack, setting off a halo of light, but it was unbreakable, protecting her.

"Your treasures are really endless, but it's a pity that your realm has not yet reached the psychic level and can't exert their due power, break it for me!" Han Feng said slowly, as he said this, he slashed everything, and a sword light spread like water, and lightning rushed over.

"Poof......

With a soft sound, Yan Yanfang's five-colored firelight curtain was pierced in an instant.

But at this moment, the shield-shaped psychic treasure behind Yan Yanfang teleported over, blocking Han Feng's sword ray, and making an incomparably crisp sound with each other.

A strong attack came, Yan Yanfang could only take advantage of the situation to retreat, her body flashed, and she went ten miles away, turned around and fled again.

Han Feng didn't allow her to escape, and immediately chased after her, and at the same time, the long sword slashed, and another sword light slashed over, and in just a breath, it spanned a distance of ten miles, hitting Yan Yanfang's back.

However, the shield-shaped psychic treasure shifted over again, blocking his blow.

"Han Feng, if you really want to kill me, don't you want to leave this underground palace?" Yan Yanfang was extremely angry, and the center of her eyebrows began to emit a scorching seven-colored soul light, and the soul power was like a sea, surging out.

The soul power condensed behind her head, and a round of colorful bright moon slowly took shape, and an invisible force wrapped her whole body, and disappeared with her in a flash, leaving thousands of miles in an instant, almost out of the scope of Han Feng's soul power.

"Soul Power Secret Technique?Can You Teleport?" Han Feng was surprised, but he also burst out with all his strength, the blood and qi in his body surged, and the secret power surged, which also made his speed skyrocket, spanning nearly a thousand miles in a single breath, and he was in hot pursuit.

His body was shrouded in white light, blocking the space debris from the outside, intact, but he felt tired, after all, it was burning the original power of his physical body.

Fortunately, he had already been promoted to the realm of rebirth, and he was able to recover quickly invisibly, which was something he could not do in the realm of dragon descent.

"Whew......"

Han Feng danced the Broken Sky Sword, and another sword slashed out, the sword flashed, and it hit the opponent's body in an instant, but Yan Yanfang's shield-shaped psychic treasure was extremely strange, and it could always block his attack at a critical time, protect her thoughtfulness, and keep it from being hit hard. ()

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