Chapter 402: Battle Spirit

After the Necromantic Flower sucked up these black qis, Murong Xue's whole person seemed to be much more relaxed, and the aura on her body suddenly flourished, becoming much stronger.

"Is it really done?" Ling Fen said in surprise.

"Not yet, I just sucked all the remaining ghost qi from her, but I can't get rid of the root cause, I can only rely on her own to slowly wear it off with her own vitality, and there is no other better way. Necromantic Flower shook her head, let go of the hand on Murong Xue's shoulder, and replied lightly.

"It's okay, I'm much more relaxed, give me another Zhenyuan Pill, and I can go up to assist Han Feng in the battle!" Murong Xue suddenly turned her head to look at Ling Feng and said seriously.

"This can't be done, your injuries haven't completely healed yet, if you take another pill of Zhenyuan Pill, you will have to be dragged to death!" Ling Fen said insistingly.

"Give it to me, I can withstand it, otherwise we will all die!" Murong Xue's face sank and said solemnly.

Ling Fen looked back at Long Min, only to see Long Min nodding, she reluctantly handed a Zhenyuan Pill to Murong Xue.

"You escort them to leave first!" Murong Xue said to the Necromantic Flower after taking the Zhenyuan Pill.

After saying this, she directly took Zhenyuan Dan, refined it slightly, and her momentum soared, and she immediately flew into the air, speeding towards the battlefield between Han Feng and the gray-clothed old monster.

At this time, Han Feng and the gray-clothed old monster were already fighting farther and farther away, and they were twenty or thirty miles away.

"Sister Murong, we can also come forward to help you!" Ling Fen said hurriedly.

"Xiao Fen, don't make a mess, if we go over, it will only cause them an extra burden, don't be stupid at this time!" Long Min grabbed Ling Fen and said with a serious face.

As he spoke, Long Min looked at the Necromantic Flower and motioned for her to leave with her.

"You go first, and I'll come later. Who knew that the Necromantic Flower turned to stare at the scene of the battle in front of her, and didn't want to leave for the time being.

"Then whatever you want, let's go!" Long Min was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said lightly.

"Senior sister, let's stay too, you see that she is a demon, she is more humane than us, Sister Murong rescued me three times and several times, I can't let her go at this critical moment!" Ling Fen looked at Dang Long Min and said anxiously.

"What are you talking about!" Long Min was a little angry, and his voice couldn't help but raise a few points and said: "As long as you are all good people, I am a bad person, right? Don't look at what she has in mind, she is just staring at the ghost qi of that old ghost, do you have the ability to devour his ghost qi?!

Ling Fen looked at her in a daze, speechless for a while.

"Then did Miss Murong also tell you to leave first, if you stay here, what if the battle situation changes, what will the gray-clothed old monster do if they take us hostage? Have you thought about it? If that's the case, it will disappoint your sister Murong to save you many times!" Long Min's face softened, and he said softly.

"However, I'm still not at ease, even if it's death, I don't want to leave regrets for myself!" Ling Fen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his head and said, "What's more, with the strength of you, me and her, under the joint efforts, I don't believe that I can't hold on for even a short time!"

"You ......" Long Min was speechless for a while, not knowing how to persuade her, but she couldn't leave Ling Fen alone and left on her own.

Moreover, it is true that as Ling Fen said, if she really wants to use all her strength, she will not be defeated by the gray-clothed old monster in one face. In her opinion, the gray-clothed old monster is not exactly the strength of the Jiedan Realm, it is still a little worse than the real Jiedan Realm old monster, I don't know what the specific state is, but it seems to be between the fake Dan realm and the Jiedan realm. Otherwise, no matter how strong Han Feng was, he would not be able to hold on for so long in the hands of the real old monster of the Yudan Realm.

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At this moment, Han Feng and the gray-clothed old monster fought repeatedly, and they didn't know how many moves they fought against each other, and the sky was dark, and even the void was distorted from time to time, which showed how strong the power of the explosion was.

The gray-clothed old monster's face sank like water, and he inhaled again and again, the more he hit, the more frightened he became, and found that the kid in front of him was really like kraft candy, so he could boil it, and the vitality in his body seemed to be endless, he felt exhausted, but this guy was stunned.

Han Feng was actually scarred at this time, with blood on the corners of his mouth, his eyes were red, his clothes were disheveled, and his body surface was corroded by the ghost qi in the sky, making small holes, emitting a foul smell.

But Rao is like this, his fighting spirit is still extremely hot, staring at the other party and snorting coldly: "Old ghost, what other tricks do you have, even if you use it, I will follow!"

"Hmph, are you sure you can still fight?!This seat gives you one last chance, you get out now, this seat will let you live alone!" The gray-clothed old monster said suddenly.

"Haha, you old ghost is really shameless, you want to use this little trick to disintegrate the fighting intent? You really underestimate me, I have to fight to the death today and slaughter demons for the people!" Han Feng squinted at him and laughed loudly.

"Hehe, the big words are loud, what are you going to do to kill this seat! Look at you now, you are almost eroded by the ghost qi of this seat's Nether Palm, is that taste like a fire, and occasionally from time to time there is a chill like falling into an ice cellar, right?!" The gray-clothed old monster looked Han Feng up and down, and said with a mocking expression.

"You can try it again and see if I've run out of gas!" Han Feng said lightly with a calm face.

The gray-clothed old monster's eyes were gloomy, his eyes glowed with a faint green light, and he sneered: "Okay, this seat will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out a finger and gently moved forward, a flash of green light emerged from his fingertips, condensed but not dispersed, suspended in the air like blood, and then flew out, the ghostly aura gathered in the sky, wrapped in this drop of green light, and suddenly turned into a palm hundreds of zhang in size, accompanied by lightning, and rumbled towards Han Feng!

Han Feng was a little surprised, looking at the momentum of this palm, it was still in the form of a nether palm, but the power was completely different, it was more than doubled, and the void was completely distorted, showing a colorful brilliance, although it had not yet been shattered, it had already produced an amazing coercion.

Han Feng didn't have time to think about it, he hit a Deception Fist again, the difference was that at this moment, wisps of innate qi were breeding in the depths of his body, and after pouring into it, it immediately made his light burst out, and the power was far greater than any punch he had made before.

This is also one of the reasons why he was not afraid of the gray-clothed old monster just now, he seemed to be scarred all over, and the ghost qi eroded into his body, but in fact, it was completely offset by his innate qi, and it did not hurt the root.