In just a short moment, the green fang rushed up the mountain in the flash of lightning, but it was also blocked by the inexplicable power on the mountain, even if he used the palm thunder technique, he could only break it slightly.

"Stupid, rush over directly with the power of your body!" Yan Yanfang shouted angrily.

As she spoke, she played out one trick after another, injecting it into the green fang's body through the air, causing its body to burst out with a brilliant cyan light, bursts of metal-like clicking sounds erupted, and her hands burst out repeatedly, breaking through the obstacle with brute force and chasing Han Feng away.

At this moment, Han Feng only felt as if he was traveling in deep water, his speed had decreased sharply, and he arched forward step by step, each step seemed to be carrying tens of millions of catties of weight.

At this moment, his soul and body were experiencing severe pain that ordinary people couldn't bear!

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead without warning, and soon he was drenched in sweat and sweating profusely.

Han Feng gritted his teeth and climbed to the top of the mountain, his face was red, the heat on his body was rolling, and he unconsciously rose more than ten zhang distance.

The green fang chased after him with all his strength, and the same clear light flashed outside his body, but he was close to ten zhang away from Han Feng, and the attacks he sent out were to no avail, all of them were offset by the inexplicable power on the mountain.

Time passed little by little, and after half a cup of tea, they climbed a distance of more than ten zhang.

At this moment, a piece of emerald spar in Han Feng's hand shattered with a bang, and a more vast cool air flow flowed into his body, making his entire head seem to explode, but the soul sea was expanding rapidly, suddenly breaking through a critical point, and successfully promoted to the middle stage of the micro-level, the soul sea expanded a lot, reaching more than 24,000 zhang, and the soul power continued to breed, filling the vacancy in his soul sea, making its momentum stronger and stronger.

The pain in Han Feng's skull suddenly subsided like a low tide, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed, and immediately his steps became lighter, and he stepped out of the mountain in one step, and he was only twelve or thirteen zhang away from the top of the mountain.

Yan Yanfang at the foot of the mountain was furious, and repeatedly played one trick after another, and quickly injected it into Qing Fang's body, and a large piece of blood seeped in from the sea of blood above, pouring into his Baihui ** like a tide, making the Qinghui on his body skyrocket a few points, and the speed under his feet skyrocketed, gradually narrowing the distance between him and Han Feng.

"Hoo ......"

The green fang took a sharp breath, then spit out wildly, and a cyan beam of light shot out, immediately colliding violently with the inexplicable force on this mountain, sneering, and quickly chasing after Han Feng.

Han Feng's backhand was a sword, and the blazing sword light like a red glow flew out, crossing a distance of several zhang, colliding with the cyan beam, making a muffled sound, and both were wiped out by the inexplicable power on the mountain.

Han Feng snorted, ignored the green fang, and continued to climb to the top of the mountain, and after a while, he let him reach the top.

The green fang roared and launched several attacks again, but to no avail, a stream of strange light suddenly emitted from the top of the mountain, blocking all his attacks.

Yan Yanfang hurriedly rushed over, stood at the foot of the mountain, raised her hand to make a decision, stopped the green fang, stared at Han Feng with her eyes, and shouted: "Han Feng, don't mess around, otherwise we will all die!"

"What do you mean? Could it be that she is still alive? Isn't she already reincarnated as you?!" Han Feng turned his head and looked down at her, asking in a slightly surprised light.

"Nonsense, of course she's still alive, I'm just a wisp of her soul at most, but I derived my own independent will, and I don't want to rely on her to survive!" Yan Yanfang rolled her eyes and scolded coldly.

"I see, but now, can I still trust you?" Han Feng's eyes flashed, he glanced at Yan Yanfang, and turned to look at the woman who was bound in many small stones.

Although she looks exactly the same as Yan Yanfang, her breath is very different, and her temperament and feeling are also different, the former is cold, the latter is fresh, and it is indeed very different.

Han Feng secretly laughed in his heart, putting away these distracting thoughts, but he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, for fear of poking out something!

He would rush up the mountain, just to avoid Yan Yanfang's edge for the time being, in his mind, the green fang was just a puppet summoned by Yan Yanfang, and it should not be able to exist in this realm for a long time.

"Han Feng, I know what you're thinking?" Yan Yanfang sneered, "You're just thinking about waiting for my puppet ghost Qingfang to return to the ghost world!"

When Han Feng heard this, he was a little surprised, but he didn't look embarrassed at all, turned around, and said with a faint smile: "You can see it thoroughly, but isn't what I think the truth?"

"Hehe, it's true, but I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that time, my soul power is enough to support it, don't bother you!" Yan Yanfang let out a sneer.

"I know, that's why I came up to the top of this mountain to avoid the limelight, anyway, I can't escape from this underground palace, and you won't let me go, and I can't kill you for the time being, so let's stalemate." Han Feng looked relaxed and said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't push me into a hurry, it's a big deal to break the net!" Yan Yanfangqiong's nose moved slightly, and she snorted coldly.

"Haha, it's a pity you don't dare!" Han Feng laughed.

"You ......" Yan Yanfang was very angry, but she couldn't help Han Feng, she really didn't dare.

She didn't come here to kill people specifically, her main purpose was to find the soul revival grass, which was the key spiritual object to whether she could fully activate the wisp of soul power in her previous life.

It's a pity that this soul grass can't be picked by non-living people, although she is also a human race now, but the soul is still a ghost race in essence, and it can't be touched by it, otherwise it will wither and become useless for the first time.

As for the ghosts of the level of the green fang, they can't be picked, and it is estimated that the ghost clan aura he exudes will make the soul revival grass wither from a long distance.

Because of this, Yan Yanfang has repeatedly sought cooperation with Han Feng, the purpose of which is nothing more than to take a fancy to his identity and strength.

Originally, she also thought about cooperating with Zhuge Changming, but this guy was too vicious, and he tried to set a ban on herself, forcing her to take the first step and poison Zhuge Changming, and the two sides completely turned their faces.

Han Feng naturally didn't know these thoughts in Yan Yanfang's heart, even if he knew, he wouldn't care at the moment, he faced her, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking calm.

Seeing this, Yan Yanfang gritted her teeth with hatred, but she was helpless, she was really afraid that she would wake up the ghost princess on the top of the mountain because of her attack.

She knew very well in her heart that this ghost princess was definitely not dead, and no one knew when and how the other party would wake up.

Although this possibility is very low, she doesn't dare to bet, once she loses, she is afraid that she will be taken back by this ghost princess and become a victim of this ghost princess to get out of trouble!