The gray-clothed old monster turned into a gray shadow at this moment, like a ghost, flickering left and right, fluctuating, but it was as fast as lightning, swishing, and rushed to Han Feng's side again, and slapped out with one palm, although it was not at the level of the Netherworld Palm, but the power was so great that it also shook the heavens and the earth, and the air waves burst out, and the cloud roads rushed out beyond ten times the speed of sound, blooming like a white flower, roaring and shaking.

The blood-colored giant tiger that Han Feng had just condensed was shattered by him again, and the whole person rolled hundreds of zhang away, bringing out clusters of white sonic boom air masses, like a thick fog, that would not disperse for a long time.

The fierce light in the eyes of the gray-clothed old monster swept by, and immediately chased after him, and when he was about to kill him, snow-white lotus flowers suddenly appeared behind him, and the sword intent was permeated, attacking him.

He didn't mistake to dodge, his eyes flashed, and he continued to pursue Han Feng, and the green light in his hand flashed, as if he was about to use a more powerful attack.

Ignoring the injuries in his body, Han Feng clenched his hands and blasted out two fists first, and the invisible fist power instantly enveloped a large area of the sky, with infinite fist intent, and rushed to the gray-clothed old monster first.

The gray-clothed old monster rattled with laughter in his mouth, and his right hand suddenly opened, and a green beam of light shot out, breaking through the shroud of the fist intent in the sky in an instant, and rushing straight towards Han Feng.

It was so fast, almost a flash, and the green light rushed over.

Han Feng's scalp was numb, at this moment of crisis, the spirit refining vajra technique in his body was running rapidly on its own, and a blood-colored giant tiger outside his body stood up in the sky, a claw poked out, and slammed towards this green light, but it had no effect at all, and was pierced by the green light in the blink of an eye, and continued to shoot towards his body.

Shout!

Han Feng tried his best to dodge, but the green light was like a tarsal bone, turning in the air, and in a flash, it pierced through Han Feng's left shoulder, bringing up a bloody flower, making his face blue for a while, his body trembled, and he took a breath and quickly walked away.

At this moment, Murong Xue rushed over, holding the Qiushui long sword, a fiery small lightsaber appeared from the center of her eyebrows, the sword intent surrounded her, and thousands of snow-white lotus flowers bloomed suddenly, under the condensation of the sword intent, all the snow-white lotus flowers were combined together, turning into a big sword of flowers, directly stabbing at the gray-clothed old monster.

The gray-clothed old monster didn't dare to hold it up, so he had to give up chasing Han Feng for the time being, turned around, clapped his hands continuously, and the palm shadows were as tall as the mountains, overlapping and dense, roaring to stop Murong Xue's big sword of flowers, colliding with each other, bursting out with terrifying power, booming, dazzling light shooting out in all directions, surging air waves, and cloud roads.

Han Feng retreated nearly a thousand feet away in a few flashes, his face became more and more pale, and his face was colorless.

He looked inward, and was suddenly startled, at this moment, in the hole on his left shoulder, there were still wisps of green light, like a reptile, constantly burrowing into his body, although he was blocked by the rolling blood qi, but it was to no avail, only slightly delayed their speed.

Han Feng hurriedly mobilized the power of the rolling True Yuan to resist, but he couldn't stop it completely.

After only a short while, those green lights seeped into Han Feng's chest and continued to spread downward, and the situation seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Han Feng's eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, these green lights were constantly devouring his own blood and qi to expand himself, and it wouldn't be long before he was completely devoured by these green lights.

At this moment, the golden qi in his lungs shook and spread across his chest, destroying part of the green light in an instant, slightly blocking the pace of these green lights.

Unfortunately, the Gengjin Qi in Han Feng's lungs was limited and could not be cultivated in large quantities, so he could not completely block the erosion of the green light, and was soon completely attacked by them, spreading to his stomach and the top of his head.

As if sensing the crisis in Han Feng's body, and as if sensing a potential threat, the remnant talisman in the depths of his soul sea came out of nowhere, and as soon as it flashed out, it burst out with a thousand feet of white light, instantly covering his entire soul sea, and then rushed into his body, like the scorching sun melting ice and snow, most of the green light was eliminated in an instant, and then as always, all the remaining green light in his body was removed, and all of them were absorbed by the remnant talisman and became its tonic.

Han Feng was overjoyed, he had called for the remnant talisman before, but he hadn't seen it appear for most of the day, and once his body was robbed at this moment, it immediately appeared to help him eliminate the disaster.

Han Feng thought silently for a while, rolled his eyes, looked up into the distance, and found that Murong Xue and the gray-clothed old monster were still fighting, but Murong Xue was obviously starting to be at a disadvantage, and he was no longer able to break through the gray-clothed old monster's defense, but was suppressed by him with his incomparably powerful palm power.

Murong Xue's forehead hair was shiny, and the small lightsaber suspended in the center of her eyebrows seemed to be gradually dimming due to overconsumption, and the sword intent around her body also weakened.

"Hehe, little girl, I'll swallow you first this time!" The gray-clothed old monster screamed, his eyes glowed green, and he unfolded that kind of strange speed again, disappearing in place in an instant, and when he appeared in the next moment, he had already gone to Murong Xue's side, and they were only more than a hundred zhang away from each other, although she was still protected by layers of lotus flowers, but the gray-clothed old monster raised his hand and patted it, and it was immediately a ghost palm, the devil cried again and again, and the power was mighty, and he broke through the dense snow-white **** to Murong Xue with a single look.

The corners of Murong Xue's mouth were bleeding, her body retreated violently, her right hand suddenly let go of the autumn water long sword, her hands were intertwined, and she quickly pinched the trick, the small lightsaber suspended at the center of her eyebrows suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and the extremely strong sword intent filled the entire sky, the void gave birth to lotus, and in an instant, thousands of snow-white lotus flowers were born, and combined into a lotus giant sword, slashing across the air, in the monstrous loud noise, it collided with the ghostly palm slapped out by the gray-clothed old monster.

The wind and clouds are reversed, the aura is agitated, and a dazzling light bursts out within a thousand feet!

"Wow!"

Murong Xue spat out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked to fly one or two thousand zhang away, her face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood, and what was even more terrifying was that the residual ghost qi in her body had grown again for some reason, making her miserable, and she had to devote some of her energy to suppress it.

"Haha, little girl, let's honestly become the thing in the womb of this seat!"

In the sky, there was a sudden unbridled laughter of the gray-clothed old monster, and his figure suddenly rushed out from the dazzling light, and in a flash, he approached Murong Xue again.