However, as soon as his words fell, at this moment, the magic of the remnant talisman was revealed, and those white lights suddenly dispersed, like silk wisps, seeping into every inch of Yan Dutong's flesh and blood, making his strength collapse like an avalanche, and a trace of white light suddenly appeared inside his dantian, which was wrapped around his spirit infant phantom like lightning, wrapped inside and outside, impermeable, and he could no longer explode himself.

"Explode it for me!" The demon clan's Yan deputy was all angry, desperately making the last struggle.

But the remnant talisman no longer gave him a chance, and an inexplicable fluctuation arose, and his mana was continuously channeled into the purple compass.

Originally, after a short delay, the purple compass had become only half a foot in size under the majestic and vigorous squeeze of Wanjian Mountain, and the hole was also correspondingly smaller, and it was still healing.

Now that there is the mana injection of Yan Vice Capital, the purple compass light has skyrocketed, and it has been supported again, continuing to stabilize the entrance of the cave, and there is no failure.

Seeing this, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly approached the entrance of the cave.

Under the squeezing of the remnant talisman, the mana of the demon clan's deputy capital came out, like a river bursting its embankment, out of control, making the power of the purple compass increase several times, and finally opened the hole again, gradually returning to the size of three feet.

The demon clan's Yan Deputy Dutong was already covered with snow-white, almost collapsed, and the mana in his body was empty, and he was already in a state of exhaustion, which hurt the roots, even if he didn't die this time, it would be difficult to recover.

"As soon as I die, your image will be transmitted to the hands of the strong people of my clan, and then you will be besieged by the strong people of my clan, and you will never die! Your human race will also face a catastrophe of life and death, and the entire human world will have to disappear with me, haha!"

Han Feng ignored his madness and secretly urged the remnant talisman to break through the defenses of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain as soon as possible.

At this moment, the middle position of the purple compass suddenly became illusory, and a transparent cave location gradually condensed, and the criss-crossing sword qi inside the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was faintly visible, strong and hazy, and bursts of sword roars sounded from time to time.

The remnant talisman light in the depths of his soul sea flashed, and the white light in the body of Yan Deputy Capital suddenly soared a few points, and in one fell swoop, he devoured a large piece of Yan Deputy Capital's flesh and blood, all of which were transformed into mighty power, and poured into the purple compass one by one, making its center area even larger, enough to accommodate one person to step into.

"Poof......

Yan Vice Dutong kept coughing up blood, all blackened blood, his breath was like a gossamer, his eyes were blank, and at the end of his life, he had no power to return to heaven.

Han Feng reached out mercilessly, took off his storage ring, and then walked through the transparent hole in the purple compass without looking back and entered the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

But the miraculous thing is that the purple compass is still shining, and the flesh and blood of the Yan Vice Capital are still withering, providing it with an endless stream of power.

But after three or four breaths, the demon clan's Yan Vice Du completely lost his breath, and wisps of white light began to ooze from his epidermis, slowly decomposing his skeleton, and finally turning into a pile of powder, scattered with the wind, and there was no trace of it.

The purple compass shrank suddenly, was squeezed by the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and fell inward into the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, disappearing, while the hole was completely healed and tightly closed, leaving no traces.

At this moment, Han Feng floated above the inner world of Wanjian Mountain, raised his hand to catch the purple compass, and took it into his pocket expressionlessly.

Then, he looked down at the earth below, as far as his eyes could see, there were all mountain peaks, on which were inserted thousands of sharp swords, some long and some short, some wide and some narrow, and the power that came out was like a tide, surging, disturbing the momentum of heaven and earth in all directions, and the aura collapsed, so that this small world had no other energy to survive except for the existence of sword qi.

"Buzz ......"

Han Feng's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but take out the broken sword from the storage ring, it couldn't stay any longer, and it wanted to fight to come out on its own, and if it wasn't released, I was afraid that it would pierce his storage ring.

As soon as the broken sword appeared in Han Feng's hand, it glowed and shining, frantically devouring the sword qi around him, strengthening his body, and new sprouts continued to emerge at the tip of the position, like mushrooms after a rain, and unconsciously grew a small section, which looked like an inch long.

This length does not seem to be long, but it is actually very remarkable, the more this time, the more difficult it is for the broken sword to grow, and it is extremely difficult to grow, and non-special treasures cannot make it grow shoots at all.

"Okay, let's just let you eat enough here!" Han Feng held the broken sword in his hand, let it devour it non-stop, identified a direction, and flew towards the north.

The inner world of Wanjian Mountain is actually the same as its mountain, and flying to the north is actually going up, heading towards the peak.

For some reason, the world was quiet, there were no living beings, neither the sun nor the moon hung in the sky, nor the stars shone in the sky, only the occasional gust of wind, in which colorful light was hidden, across the peaks, through the plains, across the abyss, and finally into nothingness, without a trace.

Han Feng's speed was unhurried, not very fast, but this world was not big, and after more than half an hour, there was nothing to do all the way, and he successfully came to the top of Wanjian Mountain.

To his surprise, it was empty, and no one existed, neither Murong Xue nor the old demon Moxi.

However, there were two huge stones placed on it, each of which was slightly tall, slightly emitting a faint light, and faintly emitting sword intent.

"What the hell is going on here?" Han Feng was puzzled, and circled around the two stones, observing carefully, but even if he released his soul power to investigate, he couldn't see why.

He thought about it for a while, took out the stone of life, entered the magic trick and urged it, and found that Murong Xue's breath was nearby, which could be said to be far away in front of him.

He knew that Murong Xue was hidden in these two stones, and she was still in retreat, but he didn't know why there was another extra stone.

"Wouldn't this extra stone just hide that old demon Messie?" Han Feng swept his eyes, his gaze flashing slightly, and secretly guessed.

But he shook his head silently, this possibility is very small, because Murong Xue entered the inner world of Wanjian Mountain first, she should have come here very early, and she also sent a message, saying that she was going to retreat, maybe she would hide in such a stone.

If the other stone hid that old demon Moxi, with his temperament, he would have ruined Murong Xue's fate a long time ago, how could he still let Murong Xue live.

However, if the other stone is not hiding the old demon Messi, then where did that guy go?"

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