"Senior Brother Long, you are indeed here!" the woman looked at Han Feng and said with an indifferent expression.

At this time, Han Feng was still the appearance of Long Miao, and even her breath was exactly the same, even if her strength was very strong, she couldn't distinguish it.

Han Feng quickly turned around in his mind, seeing her attitude, he thought that Long Miao's relationship with her would not be much better, and immediately asked lightly: "Senior sister, didn't you also break through?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this giant mountain should be the legendary Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, it was one of the treasures of Jianyun Mountain Villa back then, I didn't expect it to be hidden here, I didn't expect to have the fate to see this thing, it's really an adventure!" The woman ignored Han Feng, turned her head to look at the mountain, and muttered to herself in a low voice.

As she spoke, she wanted to step into it, but like Han Feng, she was shocked back by an inexplicable force.

She snorted, immediately ran the secret method, cast a silver **, and with a loud bang, it hit the light film hard, but it didn't even set off the slightest wave, and her attack was useless.

She was unwilling and continued to attack, but unfortunately no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break its defenses, so she had no choice but to give up.

"Don't think about it, I've tried it several times, don't think about breaking it if you don't have a character with the corresponding realm!" Han Feng said lightly.

The woman snorted, glanced back at Han Feng, and sneered, "Then why are you still staying here?"

"Like you, I'm not reconciled, anyway, it's not the deadline yet, and it's still some time before I need to evacuate this Seal Realm in advance!" Han Feng said.

"Do you want to cooperate with me?" the woman raised her eyebrows, glanced at Han Feng, and asked lightly.

Han Feng was waiting for this sentence, but he didn't show any urgency, he pondered for a while, his face was calm, and he asked rhetorically: "How do you want to cooperate?"

"Don't you have the Purple Dragon Spear given by your ancestor, and I also have the same level of psychic treasure, you and I will definitely be able to break through its defenses if we strike a little together!" the woman explained.

Han Feng sighed secretly, Long Miao's purple spear had already been devoured by his broken sword, where was its existence.

However, he didn't regret it, that spear was already psychic, and it was a hidden danger to keep it, let alone take it out and use it, but it would expose his identity, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Han Feng secretly guessed what this woman meant, but he was not helpless, and said bluntly: "I think you have also heard that some time ago, when I was fighting with the demons, I encountered a strong enemy, and in order to protect myself, I damaged the spirituality of the purple dragon spear, so it is not suitable to continue to use it for the time being, so let's think of another way!"

"Oh, which demon powerhouse can force you to that extent, then can't his combat power be comparable to that of a true psychic venerable?" the woman had a look of surprise on her face.

"I don't know each other, anyway, it's very strong, and it took me a lot of effort to get rid of the other party's entanglement. Han Feng shook his head, paused, and then said: "Recently, the demon clan powerhouses have emerged in an endless stream, and there are high-level arrangements outside, this world can't stay for a long time, I don't know when Senior Sister plans to leave? ”

The woman was silent for a while, and after a long while, she said in a non-verbal manner: "I don't believe that I can't break through the defense of this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!" Senior Brother Long, what means do you have to help me. ”

Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, nodded and said, "I'll do my best!"

The woman didn't say more, and took out a psychic treasure, which was a pair of yellow copper maces, which looked extremely ordinary, but in fact it was terrifying, and after she urged it, two giant tigers were conjured up, constantly attacking the light film of this giant peak, booming loudly, shaking again and again.

This time, the light film finally changed, and it was hit into a series of ripples, like water waves, forming circles and spreading out in all directions.

Seeing this, Han Feng immediately pinched the magic trick and used an ordinary attack, which was purely to condense his own mana, turn into a golden dragon, and follow the giant tiger to attack that layer of light film.

The Spirit Refining Vajra Technique is really powerful, not only can Han Feng conjure up Long Miao's voice and smile, but even his move aura can be simulated completely consistently, making it impossible to find the slightest fault.

It's just that Han Feng doesn't understand the exercises that Long Miao has learned, but in fact, he has no form, but no substance, if he fights against the monks of the Feather Immortal Sect, most of them will be exposed.

But he has no choice but to do this, otherwise he will also be a goof.

The woman glanced back, and didn't seem to notice the clue, but she was a little disgusted that Han Feng's attack was not strong enough, and asked slowly, "Senior Brother Long, is your strength so little?"

Han Feng didn't respond, but the seal in his hand moved faster, and the mana in his body gushed out, which immediately made his attack strength increase by a few points, and the same layer of light film shook slightly, and the ripples continued.

The woman's eyes flashed slightly, she turned around, and seriously drove the two giant tigers to continue to attack the light film, concentrating on one point with Han Feng, attacking repeatedly, without the slightest relaxation.

However, no matter how the two of them attacked, they always couldn't penetrate the light film, but instead caused layers of shock waves, causing their bodies to shake violently and shaking.

In this way, even with their strength, they couldn't bear it, and after half an hour, they had to pause.

"It is worthy of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, this level of defensive strength, even if the Psychic Venerable comes here, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through!" Han Feng took a breath, quickly took out an elixir and swallowed it, and said softly while recovering the consumed mana.

The woman snorted slightly, but finally gave up, put away the pair of yellow copper maces, didn't even look at Han Feng, turned around and left, but it was neat.

Han Feng was a little hesitant, but at this moment, the stone of life hidden in his storage ring suddenly lit up, he separated part of his soul power to infiltrate into it, swept it over, and saw a sentence on the stone of life: "Han Feng, I have found the inheritance place of Wanjian Mountain, I have to enter it, so I will retreat, I don't know what year and month it will come out, you leave by yourself, you must be careful, cherish!"

"Senior sister, wait for me!" Han Feng's mind moved, his thoughts turned, and he immediately shouted at the woman, and quickly chased after her.

It's not that he doesn't care about Murong Xue, but he knows that Murong Xue won't be able to come out for a while, and he has to find out the location of the exit from this woman's mouth first, otherwise it will be useless to wait for Murong Xue to come out.