Just as Long Min appeared back and forth eight times, the left leg bone of this skeleton suddenly burst out with a powerful runic light, as if it was interfering with something.

Because of this, it was temporarily unable to emit white light, and there was a slight pause.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, his right hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed one of the leg bones of the skeleton beside him, and grabbed it in one go, and there was no previous white light appearing to stop him!

When the leg bone was removed, the skeleton immediately turned black, then burned and turned into a pile of ashes.

At this moment, another skeleton not far from the adjacent suddenly burst out of a dazzling white light, rising up like a flame, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a substantial white palm, and took the initiative to attack Han Feng, as if he wanted to avenge the skeleton that had turned into ashes just now, which was very strange.

Han Feng naturally wouldn't let it succeed, his left hand reached out, and he directly blasted it with a punch, and the blood light exploded, blocking the palm it had conjured up.

After a blow, the nearby skeleton trembled slightly, and the white light on its body became even more intense, and in an instant, it transformed into a tall and burly human form, holding a spear and stabbing at it.

Han Feng snorted coldly, and the spirit refining vajra technique in his body turned rapidly, and a blood-colored giant tiger appeared behind him, its claws were like axes, and in the loud bang, it stopped the opponent's spear.

Long Min, who had just come out, woke up and was about to rush over to help Han Feng, but was stopped by the white light that suddenly burst out from another skeleton beside her.

What's even more amazing is that the other six skeletons also responded, as if they had woken up, each bursting out with a brilliant white light, converging into one, surging like a tide.

Since Long Min and Han Feng didn't dare to exert their full strength, after a while, they had to retreat step by step, and each retreated into a fork in the road.

But those bones seemed to be crazy, and continued to attack Han Feng, the attack became more and more violent, shaking the heavens and the earth, the mountains trembled, and a trace of evil qi seeped out from the cracks in the mountains.

On the other hand, on Long Min's side, Bai Guang's attack became much weaker, but her face still changed greatly.

"Withdraw!" Long Min shouted to Han Feng from a distance, and as soon as her words fell, she immediately turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

Han Feng had no choice but to resist the monstrous white light attack while quickly retreating into the depths of the fork in the road.

When he retreated into the fork in the road for nearly a thousand feet, the white light slowly dissipated.

It's just that the surrounding peaks still exude a faint evil aura, and even wisps of blood-red light have emerged, lingering between the mountains, looming, terrifying.

Han Feng was so frightened that he didn't dare to stop, turned around and ran, and escaped for dozens of miles in one go, and the feeling of tremor was eliminated a lot.

He had palpitations, for fear of returning to the previous three-way intersection again, but he had walked for so long and had not returned to the previous place.

He came back to his senses, and when he released his soul power, he carefully swept around, and found that the scenery around him was similar, but he could be sure that he had not returned to the place just now.

"It's dangerous!" Han Feng stopped in the middle of the road, no longer moving.

He pondered for a while, and suddenly took out the left leg bone of the skeleton, and exuded his soul power to peep, but after a lot of effort, he couldn't see a single star, and even the talisman that appeared before didn't seem to exist.

He was a little disappointed, but he didn't give up, he simply injected the power of the True Yuan, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest reaction, but it seemed to be indestructible, even if he poured so much True Yuan power, he didn't see any deformation.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he held it tightly with both hands, and he pushed it hard, but it had no effect.

"It's such a hard thing, it's a little gain, I don't know if it can be refined into a talisman!" Han Feng experimented for a while, and found that no matter whether he used brute force or the power of True Yuan, or even used the technique of fire seal, he was helpless, so he stupidly withdrew it into the storage ring.

Han Feng waited here for half an hour before continuing to walk, as if waiting for the previous three-way intersection to regain calm, so as not to fall into the trap.

However, this time he had completely misguessed, and when he had traveled dozens of miles, he had passed dozens of forks in the road, but he had not returned to the original three-way intersection.

"Could it be that I've already escaped from that maze?" Han Feng was a little puzzled.

He reserved his suspicion and continued to walk cautiously, once he found himself in that strange three-way intersection again, he would escape as soon as possible, lest he be seriously injured by the white light that erupted from those bones.

Time passed quietly, and soon more than half an hour passed.

Han Feng walked all the way, and before he knew it, he walked hundreds of miles, and never returned to that three-way intersection, which made him completely relieved.

It's just that this mountain peak is still a huge labyrinth, and he doesn't know when he will really get out.

Just as he was thinking like this, there was a sudden sound of fighting in the distance, banging, and the momentum was not small, but the aftermath was deliberately controlled within a small range, obviously worried about causing the skeletons in the mountain to wake up.

Han Feng had a look of surprise on his face, secretly thinking about how he kept encountering this kind of fighting, could it be that he couldn't make a mistake in his life?!

He stopped, not meddling in his tracks, for if there wasn't only one way to go here, he would have left the other.

It's a pity that the trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.

The battle in front of him came to an abrupt end, and two powerful soul powers spread out, instantly coming to Han Feng's position, enveloping him firmly.

What's even more terrifying is that these two soul powers turned into whips like substance, half red, half dark blue, and whipped towards Han Feng mercilessly.

Han Feng snorted, and when he raised his hand, a golden dragon phantom formed outside his body, blocking their soul power attack.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A loud noise spread out, and the golden dragon phantom remained still.

But Han Feng's brows furrowed, and he felt a disturbance in the sea of souls, like stones thrown into the lake, causing ripples in circles.

"Cultivator of the Subtle Realm?!" Han Feng muttered to himself.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared at the bend in front of them, one tall and one short, the tall one was wearing a blue robe, with a high collar raised, covering half of his face, and the short one was wearing a set of red clothes, looking extremely handsome, looking like a teenager. They are separated from each other by several feet, and it is clear that there are contradictions between them.

"Boy, you're just in time, pick me a snow bone flower in front of you!" the tall blue-robed man looked at Han Feng and said unceremoniously.

"Don't listen to this guy, just help me, or I'll drain your soul power and refine you into a corpse!" the short man in red sneered.