Yan Yanfang's face turned pale, and she tried her best to resist the grasp of the blood-colored hand, but she couldn't completely resist it, and was constantly compressed by the blood-colored hand, occupying her space.

"Han Feng, save me, otherwise everyone won't survive!" Yan Yanfang's soul power is really amazing, even though most of her soul power was sealed by the princess of the ghost clan, she could still transmit the sound to Han Feng through two or three thousand zhang of blood.

Han Feng pondered for a while, but did not refuse, immediately took out a few pills and swallowed them, and then rushed over from the side, narrowing the distance between each other, and then responded: "How to save?!"

In this case, he couldn't help but save her, after all, he couldn't escape from this underground palace, and once he was rescued by the ghost princess, his situation would be extremely dangerous.

"Help, help me blast this big hand away!" Yan Yanfang gasped.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to make a move, the voice of the princess of the ghost clan also came: "Boy, you dare to come over, be punished!"

As soon as these words fell, the princess of the ghost clan controlled the green fang to rush to kill, and fought with Han Feng again, and the fierce energy fluctuations spread out, and the energy soared into the sky, shaking this sea of blood to the ground, and one after another huge whirlpools emerged, as if they wanted to wear out everything.

Han Feng was a little struggling, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, and from time to time he held the broken sword and slashed out a few sword rays and slashed towards the blood-colored big hand, although it was not broken, but it also made it vibrate, relieving Yan Yanfang's pressure a little.

The princess of the ghost clan was furious, the black light flashed in her eyes, and she seemed to be about to perform some kind of spell, but at this moment, the small stone bar outside her suddenly burst into bursts of dark light, suppressing it, making her snort, her momentum plummeted, and the brilliance dissipated, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

The next moment, her big blood-colored hand also collapsed, becoming fragmented, and her strength quickly waned.

"Don't you want to run away!"

The princess of the ghost clan withstood the huge binding power of this dungeon, opened her mouth and sprayed, and the black light burst out, sending out the last spell!

The black light instantly turned into a giant axe, and with a snort, it flew over the vast sea of blood, pulled out a blazing firelight, and slashed towards the divine bell outside Yan Yanfang's body!

"Bang !!"

A sky-shattering sound exploded, spreading thousands of zhang in a range, and there was no wind and waves, as if all the power was slashed on the divine bell, and in an instant, it was blown up.

Yan Yanfang spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turned pale with fright, and in a panic, she raised the iron map to block the residual power of the giant axe, but a deep scar was also cut out on the iron map, the light weakened suddenly, shrunk rapidly, and returned to the ordinary and unremarkable state, as if she had lost that supernatural power.

The princess of the ghost clan could no longer withstand the suppression of the power of the dungeon, closed her eyes again, and fell asleep.

The body of the green fang, who was still fighting fiercely with Han Feng, suddenly stiffened, and in the middle of his position, he was blasted away by Han Feng's Heavenly Fist, and dense cracks appeared in his entire body, as if he was about to shatter.

Han Feng ignored him, but swooped down, and came to Yan Yanfang's side in a flash, taking advantage of her serious injuries and inconvenience, he reached out to break her body protection light, grabbed her neck, and quickly set layers of prohibitions in her body, temporarily sealing it.

"You little thief!" Yan Yanfang was angry and scolded angrily.

"Miss Yan, you have to be careful when you speak, as long as I use a slight force, your neck will be broken, and your good head will fall to the ground!" Han Feng sneered.

"Hmph, you don't dare, once I die, the wisp of spirit remaining in my soul sea will be released, and then you will have to die too!" Yan Yanfang snorted coldly, not only did she not have the slightest nervousness, but she said hard.

"Hehe, I know, just kidding you, I'm willing to kill you, you look so beautiful!" Han Feng raised his other hand, pinching her smooth and beautiful face and laughing.

"Han Feng, let go of your stinky hands, be careful that I blow myself up, and I will die with you, and we will die together!" Yan Yanfang said with hatred on her face.

"Hehe, you scare me, I know your body, I looked at it inside and out just now, and I also sealed it with my hand, where do you still have the strength to blow yourself up!" The corners of Han Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled.

"You ......" Yan Yanfang was speechless, at this moment, her physical condition was indeed as Han Feng said, and she couldn't move at all.

In fact, it wasn't Han Feng's seal, it was mainly the talisman that the ghost princess imprinted on her forehead, which was still playing a role at the moment, basically suppressing her soul sea, so that she could no longer cast the ghost clan's spells.

"Without further ado, let's go, come with me to pick the Soul Rejuvenation Grass!" Han Feng said with a smile.

As he spoke, he swam upwards with Yan Yanfang in his arms, and those corpses, insects and beasts popped up from time to time, but somehow, maybe it was because of his coercion, or because he sensed the rune on Yan Yanfang's forehead, he didn't dare to rush again, and after a stick of incense, he returned to the outside of the lake smoothly.

"Whoa......

A sound of water sounded, and Han Feng rushed out of the water with Yan Yanfang in his arms.

Han Feng raised his eyes and looked around, and found that it was still quiet in the four places, so he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, moved his eyes to look at Yan Yanfang beside him, and asked, "Say, how to go?!"

"I said, will you let me go?!" Yan Yanfang sneered.

"Haha, I'm satisfied, I'll naturally let you go, you don't have any deep grudges with me, do you?" Han Feng snorted.

Yan Yanfang was silent and didn't answer, obviously not believing Han Feng anymore.

"That's it, you and I cooperate, as long as I find the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, I can share half of you!" Han Feng took a step back and talked about cooperation.

"It's late, and now I don't want to work with you, I'm not in the mood. Yan Yanfang rolled her eyes.

"In that case, then what's the use of me keeping you!" Han Feng's face showed anger, and with a sudden, he took out a broken sword and was about to swing it down.

"You're not afraid of releasing the wisp of the spirit of the ghost princess, although you can try!" Yan Yanfang looked very tough at the moment and threatened.

"Hehe, whoever said I was going to kill you, I would scrape off scars on your face, cut off your nose, cut off your limbs, and make you dare not be strong!" Han Feng held his sword against her face and sneered.

Yan Yanfang was a girl after all, feeling the coldness of the broken sword, she couldn't help but feel a burst of shock, and after muttering for a while, she slowly said, "Count you ruthless!"

"Hehe, that's right, be kind and make money, lead the way!" Han Feng laughed.

......

At this moment, outside the underground palace.

Zhuge Changming's master, Wu Nan led two abyss-like monks to fly over from a distance and landed in the area where he had fought with Han Feng before. [.]