Han Feng was surprised by her attack method, and before he could think about it, his soul power gushed out, condensing into a Xuan Soul Sword, but his power was more than twice as powerful as before, and with a loud sound, he flew out like lightning, and when he went to the giant ghost's body, it was a burst of slashing.

The giant ghost opened its mouth and let out a low roar, and fought fiercely with the Soul Sword with its bare hands, sneering and bursting with fire.

Even with the sharpness of the Xuan Soul Sword, he couldn't break through the opponent's defense, but the other party was blocked by the momentum of the Xuan Soul Sword, and he could only stalemate in place, unable to advance an inch.

Han Feng's hand changed dramatically, and layers of black fireworks suddenly appeared on the surface of the Xuan Soul Sword, like a black fire phoenix, constantly pecking at the giant ghost, leaving its body scarred.

The giant ghost roared like a spirit, the ghostly light on his body shone, and there were bursts of cold air, constantly resisting these black fires, and he actually carried it hard, and his hands were closed to the ground, and he clamped the Xuan Soul Sword like lightning, no matter how it burst out with raging black flames, it didn't move at all.

Han Feng's brows furrowed, and just as he was about to cast a spell to shake away the giant ghost, Yan Yanfang came around from the other side and attacked the big stone from the side.

She didn't take Han Feng as a target from beginning to end, everything was to break through the big rock where Murong Xue was and get the opportunity in it.

"You think it's beautiful!" Han Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly grasped the magic trick in his hand, and the light of the Xuan Soul Sword soared, and it exploded all of a sudden, shaking the giant ghost out of the air, while he himself moved sideways for more than ten zhang distance, successfully blocking Yan Yanfang's sledgehammer attack.

However, in a hurry, his strength could not be exerted to the extreme, and he was broken by the other party's hammer, and his blood and qi surged. If he hadn't unleashed the Deception Fist in time, burst out with brilliant fist strength, and resisted the opponent's repeated attacks, I'm afraid he would have suffered a heavy blow.

Rao is like this, he also let out a muffled snort, leaned back against the big stone, stabilized his body with the help of its anti-shock power, the sword momentum rose, and the sword yuan magic array unfolded, successfully stopping Yan Yanfang's increasingly fierce attack.

"Smack......

The Xuan Soul Sword on the other side suddenly exploded, and the giant ghost rushed over with scars all over his body, not attacking Han Feng, but with his claws like knives, slashing at the big stone, compared to the size of the giant ghost, the big stone was like a small stone, but even so, the giant ghost's attack did not cause any damage to the big stone, only a thumping sound was heard, and not even a stone chip was knocked down.

"Hmph!" Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand with one hand, and pointed like a sword, a cyan sword light flew out, enveloping Huanghuang and slashing towards the giant ghost.

Yan Yanfang frowned slightly, and as soon as her mind moved, she manipulated the giant ghost to turn around and resist his sword light.

I saw that the giant ghost raised his hands high, the ghostly light shone, and in an instant, a big sword was condensed, and it slashed down violently, colliding with Han Feng's cyan sword light, and erupted with a monstrous loud sound.

The giant ghost's broadsword collapsed, and Han Feng's cyan sword light also dissipated, but the energy that burst out from the collision with each other was highly boiling and rumbling and spreading.

The big stone was unharmed, but the giant ghost was shocked back dozens of feet, and there were countless cracks on his body, as if he was injured by this shock wave, and as if he was injured by Han Feng's sword qi.

Yan Yanfang held a sledgehammer in her hand, constantly fighting with Han Feng's thousands of sword shadows, and on the other hand, she held the magic trick in her hand, and controlled the giant ghost to shake her body, quickly shrinking, and turning into a figure that was only ten zhang tall, all the injuries on her body disappeared, and her momentum became more vigorous, although it was not as powerful as Yan Yanfang's state at the moment, but it was also comparable to the level of a psychic venerable.

Han Feng's brows tightened, he couldn't see what kind of secret method the other party was casting, how could such a ghost thing be derived, it seemed to be purely condensed with her spiritual power, it was extremely magical.

However, things are already like this, and he can't care so much, he only scores part of his strength, and he fights hard with one against two!

"Bang ......"

Han Feng and Yan Yanfang fought fiercely again and again, and all kinds of tricks were used against each other, so that the world was distorted, the space was cracked, and there were countless black ripples, banging, and deafening.

But the strange thing is that there is not the slightest trace left on the ground, and the big stone where Murong Xue is located is even more unscathed, still standing there like Mount Tai.

Han Feng leaned his back against it, but he was able to get some strength from its surface from time to time, allowing him to persist under Yan Yanfang's fierce attack, not only did he show no signs of defeat, but he could even continue to hold on.

After the half-pillar incense work, Yan Yanfang suddenly took a step back, staring at Han Feng with a pale face, speechless for a long time.

She was shocked in her heart, she attacked with all her strength, but she couldn't defeat Han Feng, and she couldn't break through the big stone, which made her feel frustrated, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

She also has worries, if she continues to stalemate like this, her strength will be exhausted, and she will no longer be able to maintain this state, whether she can escape or not, it is a matter of two things.

In particular, Han Feng seemed to be able to obtain the supplement of mysterious power from that big stone, and under the advantages of one or the other, it was naturally Han Feng's better chance of winning.

However, if she was asked to give up like this, she was really unwilling, how could she give up halfway?

She snorted coldly, her hands quickly pinched, and suddenly summoned the giant ghost back to her side, which suddenly shrunk and turned into a cloud of ghostly light, condensed into a short knife, suspended in front of her chest, swept out, and slashed towards Han Feng like lightning, where it passed, the void cracked, showing thousands of black marks.

Han Feng's state at the moment was not very good, but he didn't have the slightest hint of fear, holding the broken sword and stabbing forward, the sword yuan magic circle flew out like a bubble, growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of dozens of zhang, like a wall blocking the bombardment of this short knife, and there was a muffled sound between each other.

Yan Yanfang snorted coldly, the lotus step moved lightly, stepped over, the jade hand stretched out, and held the handle of the short knife tightly, the power in the body poured in, and the light like a scorching sun suddenly erupted on the short knife, but the color was blue and gloomy, and the power skyrocketed by a few times, and in an instant, it broke through Han Feng's sword yuan array, and continued to slash through, directly approaching Han Feng's body.

The broken sword in Han Feng's hand tightened, and three kinds of power poured into it, lighting up with blazing sword light, as if thousands of suns exploded at the same time, shining in all directions, flattening the space of this heaven and earth, and thousands of cracks flashed out, forming a vast energy barrier to block Yan Yanfang's blow.

"You won't be my opponent!" Yan Yanfang was furious, holding the knife in both hands, and continued to attack with all her strength.

Suddenly, Han Feng's body shook violently, as if he was under great pressure, his hands were trembling slightly, and he involuntarily withdrew back a distance of zhang Xu and leaned on the big stone again.