Han Feng wondered, and he didn't know what the battle situation was, so he wanted to rush into it several times to observe, but he was blocked by the surging power and couldn't enter.

After a long while, the sword qi slowly dissipated, revealing the bare figure of the Spirit Tree King, and there was no longer a branch, but the Broken Sky Sword was nowhere to be found.

Han Feng's brows were tightly locked, and his face seemed to be a little worried, but he himself still had a slight connection with the Broken Sky Sword, so he slowly regained his composure, and under careful observation, he found that the Spirit Tree King's life breath was passing little by little.

"This, this can't be, it can't be!" the Spirit Tree King didn't seem to believe that he would be defeated so completely, and that he would still be defeated by a sword.

When Han Feng heard this, he was completely relieved, and he knew that the Heaven Breaking Sword should have been submerged in the other party's body and was absorbing the power of the other party's origin.

"What's impossible, you're just a spirit wood, you have a body of psychic perfection mana, but how much can you exert it? I'm afraid that even a real psychic late-stage monk can't compare, and you can't even use the teleportation technique, what's the difficulty for me to kill you!" Sword Spirit Duan Tian said nonchalantly.

When the Spirit Tree King heard this, he trembled with anger, but he was helpless, the general trend had gone, and no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and it was right to think about it, if the other party could really exert the ability of the late stage of psychic and even the consummation realm, not to mention that he and Yan Yanfang joined forces, even if there were three or five more people, I am afraid that they would not be able to help the other party.

Han Feng thought for a while, and hurriedly said, "Duan Tian, help me search his memories and 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.

After a while, Duan Tian replied: "Except for when you were with Ximen Dongqing, he had never seen Ximen Dongqing alone. ”

Han Feng nodded, but he was even more anxious in his heart, secretly thinking that it would not be Yan Yanfang who took Yan Yanfang to capture her.

As time passed, the Spirit Tree King's aura became weaker and weaker, and with a few strange sounds, his body completely cracked, and finally turned into powder, revealing the figure of the Sword Spirit Duan Tian.

He licked his lips deliciously and said slowly: "It tastes good, but it is a little less, and it would be good if there were another thirty or fifty trees." ”

When Han Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "If there really are so many Spirit Tree Kings, we won't be able to bear it, do you think you can defeat so many strong people at the same time? ”

"That's right. Duan Tian smiled, and then said, "I'll sleep for a while, and wake me up when you have something." ”

With that, he went back to the Heaven Breaking Sword body.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking that this guy was like a pig, eating, sleeping, eating, living a chic life, but he could quickly improve his strength, which was really speechless.

He reached out and summoned the Broken Sky Sword back into his hand, put it in the storage ring, and quickly fell to the altar behind him.

With the realm of his Heavenly Rune Master, he naturally quickly figured out the operation method, he pinched out one rune after another, flew into the corners of the four sides, and the altar immediately lit up, and a rune pattern emerged, gradually emitting a rune light like a long river, illuminating a large area, dyeing the surrounding mountains like dense forests into a white swaying piece.

After a while, those runes came back to the cage, wrapped him in a flash, and made him disappear with a slight flash.

Han Feng felt like the world was spinning, as if he had traveled through countless spaces, as if a long time had passed, and as if it had only passed for a moment.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind passed, and a gap opened between the voids, and Han Feng fell down from it.

The white light on his body flickered, and he stabilized his body for the first time, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that he had come to a strange place, and what he saw was a barren Gobi Desert, and he couldn't even see a trace of turquoise.

He thought for a while, and suddenly pulled out Ximen Holly's breath again, and ran a secret method to find out her whereabouts.

This time, there was finally a reaction!

Simon Holly is just to the southwest, and it's still moving rapidly.

Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly flew into the air, flying towards the southwest quickly, and disappeared into the sky in a few flashes.

Along the way, he didn't care about hiding his breath, he moved forward at full speed, and he kept spreading his soul power to explore the surroundings, for fear of missing the trace of Ximen Holly.

In this way, he seemed to have become a target of Ming Huang, the creatures living in this heaven and earth, attacking one after another, until he had killed a bloody path, they did not stop, and did not dare to provoke him again.

Those creatures were strangely shaped, very different from the creatures of the outside world, and extremely ugly.

When he flew out of tens of thousands of miles, he still felt that Simon Holly was in the distance, and he didn't know what she was hiding from and how to flee quickly.

Although there are all kinds of powerful beasts here, there is no shortage of demon beasts that can compete with half-step psychics, but the strength of Ximen Holly is not so embarrassing.

While speeding up to chase after him, he thought silently, his face changed, and he said secretly: "Could it be that Yan Yanfang is chasing Ximen Holly?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't calm down anymore, and immediately cast a secret method, not hesitating to consume the power of the origin in his body, as if teleporting, turning into a blurred afterimage and speeding away, hundreds of miles away in a breath.

Time flies, and before you know it, a quarter of an hour has passed.

Han Feng went around and around, flying out of a distance of nearly 300,000 miles, walking through most of the area of this small world, and gradually approaching the position of Ximen Holly.

His soul power suddenly spread out, covering a range of thousands of miles, and sure enough, he saw Yan Yanfang's figure, she turned into a streamer, and was in full swing chasing the target ahead.

"Hmph, you are really cunning, you dare to chase my companion behind my back, you are really impatient!" Seeing this, Han Feng was really furious, his anger surged, and the spirit refining vajra technique in his body suddenly turned, and a majestic force surged out, his speed skyrocketed a few points again, and in an instant, he spanned more than two thousand miles, constantly chasing after him.

"Han Feng, are you here?I wonder if you have misunderstood something, I don't even know what you're talking about?" Yan Yanfang's speed did not decrease, but she pretended to be ignorant on her face.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, why do you want to keep flying forward, why don't you stop and explain?!" Han Feng sneered, he naturally wouldn't believe the other party's words.

"With such a posture of yours, how dare I stop, if I am beaten half to death by you, won't I suffer in vain?" Yan Yanfang retorted confidently.

"I don't care what you think, stop it for me immediately, and after I find my senior sister, I'll settle accounts with you!" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly. ()

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