After a while, the Necromantic Flower rushed over from behind, came to Han Feng's side, and stood quietly aside, silent.

Han Feng glanced back at her and immediately asked, "Can you still sense her presence?"

"Well, you can feel it. Necromantic Flower nodded and spoke.

"That's amazing, you won't leave pollen on me too, then I'm very insecure, hehe!" Han Feng said with a hippie smile.

"What's the matter, you've been hiding in the shadows, ethereal, how can I have a chance to sprinkle pollen on you at that time!" said Necronomicon with a slight smile and a serious face.

Han Feng smiled, no matter whether she was telling the truth or not, anyway, she already recognized herself as the master, with a soul power involved, and they already had a great connection with each other, even if they were thousands of miles apart, they could sense each other, but they were not afraid that she would leave pollen on her body.

Of course, the two of them do not have a very strong master-slave relationship, in fact, what they have concluded is just a soul power fusion technique, but Han Feng is a powerful soul cultivator who has entered the subtle realm, and he has more initiative than the other party, if the other party has evil intentions and really wants to do something to him in secret, he can also detect it in advance, otherwise how dare he keep her by his side.

You must know that this guy is an old monster who has lived for I don't know how many years, but he has never succeeded in transforming into a shape, but he is not a simple-minded master, and when she treats those golden little macaques, he knows that she is also a vicious person.

If it weren't for Han Feng being able to use her now, he really didn't want to take this risk.

"Then let's go, while she is seriously injured and has not recovered, find her as soon as possible, once she recovers, it will be even more difficult to deal with. Han Feng looked at the Necromantic Flower and said.

Necronomicon nodded, and immediately flew northwest. Han Feng followed closely behind and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

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Long Min flashed out of nothingness, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, she teleported thousands of miles, bearing the huge force of space squeezing, she was already seriously injured, and she was naturally injured on top of injury, and it was her who didn't pass out without passing out.

She was out of breath, hurriedly landed her body, hid in a dense jungle below, sat under a low tree, didn't care about her disheveled clothes, her face was covered with blood, she took out a pale yellow pill as soon as possible, and quickly refined it, her pale face was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually became ruddy, making her breath stronger and stronger, no longer feeling like she would fall down at any time.

This is the essence of her as a disciple of the great sect, no matter how seriously she is injured, as long as she does not die, she has a way to recover quickly.

Of course, this is not completely without a price, repeatedly taking this kind of pill and overstimulating her own potential will damage her foundation and affect her subsequent development.

She felt that after eating the pill that increased her speed and the pill that restored her vitality, her meridians seemed to have shrunk a lot, which was definitely a reflection of the side effects, and she didn't know how much work it would take to make up for it in the future, and it would even delay her time to marry the pill.

"Han Feng, I remember you!" Long Min scolded viciously.

After a short while, she fully recovered, full of vitality, did not stop for a moment, immediately rose into the air, changed her position slightly, and headed due east.

She was so smart, how could she not know that it was the Necromantic Flower that left a mark on her body, otherwise where would Han Feng find her traces so accurately.

It's just that she used a lot of means, and she couldn't check what the Necromantic Flower did to her, and since she didn't even know what it was, she didn't even want to get rid of it.

She even used the purple light of the Eight Dragons Pearl-Winning Disc to cover up and change a whole set of clothes in the air, but she also felt that it should have no effect, if it was so simple to remove the brand of the Necromantic Flower, then she would be a little despised by the Necromantic Flower's ability.

She calmed down a little, simply ignored this matter, and concentrated on flying, as far as she could escape, as long as she lasted until the end of the time of the death trial, she would be able to teleport out with the help of that special token, and at that time, she would have to call the elders to execute Han Feng.

She can't tolerate the existence of the other party, Han Feng is too demonic, he has a variety of secret techniques at a young age, and he is a person who returns to the origin of the heavenly level, let him grow, he is bound to become a giant, and then her sect will have another opponent, and she will also be in danger, after all, the hatred has been settled, and it is expected that Han Feng will not let her go!

Time flies, and before you know it, a day and a night have passed.

Early the next morning, Han Feng was still flying in the sky, without stopping at all, he had been flying for more than ten hours, but his gaze into the distance was getting deeper and deeper.

During this period of time, he and Necromantic Flower were inevitably harassed by a large number of Yuan Beasts and even some monks, but they were all killed by the two of them.

Especially those monks, they were even as frightened as if they had seen ghosts, and many even knelt down in the air to beg for mercy, but they were all ignored by Han Feng and killed them all!

If they were tougher, maybe Han Feng would consider sparing their lives, but unfortunately they didn't recognize the situation.

Originally, the Necromantic Flower wanted to devour them along with the corpses of these monks, but Han Feng was unwilling to do so, so he casually burned them to ashes.

After all, they were still members of the human race, and he didn't want them to become the womb of the Necromantic Flower, which would be a bit too much.

It didn't matter if the Necromantic Flower was there, she casually sprinkled a large patch of white light, refining all the corpses of those primordial beasts and becoming nourishing for her.

"How far is it from that cunning little girl?" Han Feng asked in a deep voice.

"There should still be four or five hundred miles away, and she has been running away, if we hadn't been stopped by those Yuan Beasts or monks, we might have caught up with her. Of course, I'm only a little faster than her, and if you can pursue it alone, you might have caught up. The aura of the Necromantic Flower that led the way in front seemed to have become a little stronger, and at this moment, he turned around and responded lightly.

"It's okay, there are many good things, I don't believe I can't catch up with her, after all, I'm so good to her, isn't it?" Han Feng showed a joking look on his face again.

Necromantic Flower rolled her eyes, as if she had long been accustomed to Han Feng's rapidly changing character, turned around, and galloped quickly in silence.

Han Feng's smile retracted, he stopped laughing, and quietly followed the Necromantic Flower and galloped quickly.

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Long Min frowned, although she didn't know what the reason was, but she always felt that someone was chasing after her, she couldn't help but look back from time to time, and the external soul power swept over a large area, but she didn't find anything, but those Yuan Beasts were a little impatient with her, but she released a little spiritual pressure and suppressed it.