"Poof......

As if a balloon had been punctured, a strange sound spread, and the only remaining cloud of turquoise light of the gray-clothed old monster quickly disappeared, and was completely absorbed by the remnants in Han Feng's body.

Han Feng looked inward, and found that the surface of the remnant talisman had fully repaired two branches, and even the twelfth branch had completed nearly half of the gap, obviously this gray-clothed old monster was also a big supplement to it, and he never thought that this old guy looked like a ghost, but there was such a majestic vitality in his body.

It's just that the turquoise light is a little weird, once it is unleashed, it can greatly increase the strength of the gray-clothed old monster, and I don't know if it belongs to his unique blood.

At this moment, the remnant talisman flickered slightly, and suddenly put away all the white light, and then hidden, and disappeared again.

"Wow!"

Murong Xue suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, her face was like gold paper, her injuries seemed to be more serious, her body was shaky, and she was about to fall.

Han Feng hurriedly withdrew from the state of inward vision, turned around, supported Murong Xue, and took out a large handful of healing pills to try to give her, but she politely refused.

Murong Xue took a strong breath, took out a yellow cancan pill and swallowed it, her complexion was a little better, and she was able to float in the air alone. Obviously, her pill was also an extremely valuable thing, but it was naturally not as good as the Zhenyuan Pill that Ling Fen had given her before.

"You don't have to hold me, I'm okay!" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, glanced at him, broke free of his right hand slightly, and said lightly.

Han Feng was slightly embarrassed, and looked at the layers of ghost aura that were still permeating the surroundings, a strange light flickered in his eyes, and he felt a little strange in his heart.

It stands to reason that the gray-clothed old monster has been reduced to ashes, and the ghost qi sealing technique he cast should also be gone, but this ghost thing still exists intact.

A moment ago, Han Feng had also relied on the stealth ability of the remnant talisman to sneak in, but now that the remnant talisman had returned to the depths of his soul sea, he naturally couldn't escape from the old trick again.

"How are we going to get out now?" Murong Xue was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, there was still the ghost qi of the Nether Palm in her body, and it was really uncomfortable to be in this environment shrouded in ghost qi.

Han Feng seemed to know this, looked back at her, and said, "I'll see if I can break it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist tightly, and slammed out the Deception Fist against a layer of ghost qi curtain wall on the side, and the shadowless and invisible fist power swept out instantly, hitting the ghost qi curtain wall like a tiger out of the cage, and a loud rumbling sound erupted, deafening, and full of strength, setting off the cloud road one by one, and the light was chaotic.

The ghost qi curtain wall shook for a while, and a large amount of ghost qi escaped out, and then it was wiped out by the fist strength of the Deceptive Fist, and soon a whirlpool appeared in the middle of it, gradually expanding, one could not breathe, and it passed through, forming a hollow several zhang in size, connecting with the outside world, and being able to see the gray sky outside from a distance.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this ghost aura curtain wall to be broken so easily, maybe it didn't have the blessing of the gray-clothed old monster, its power became much weaker, so it was broken by him with one punch.

"Let's go!" Han Feng's brows moved slightly, seeing that this void was healing rapidly, he immediately reacted, turned around and greeted Murong Xue, but did not leave first, but looked at her and asked her to withdraw first.

Murong Xue nodded, endured the sharp pain caused by the ghost qi in her body, and quickly rushed out.

Han Feng followed, and in an instant, he crossed over and came to the sky outside.

"Sister Murong, Han Feng!"

As soon as Han Feng came out, he suddenly heard Ling Fen's shout, turned his head to look behind, and sure enough, Ling Fen, Long Min, and Necromantic Flower had all come over, and they were standing on the edge of the large ghost aura curtain wall at this moment.

The Necromantic Flower even opened its mouth to spew out wisps of white light, sticking to the ghost qi curtain wall like a spider's web, constantly sucking those black ghost qi.

Han Feng's heart moved, and he thought secretly: "No wonder this ghost qi curtain wall has weakened so much, it turns out that this flower demon is sucking a lot of ghost qi from the surrounding area!"

He watched the aura of the Necromantic Flower gradually become stronger, and he was vigilant, and quietly took out a large handful of pills and swallowed it, silently recovering the strength and physical strength of his True Yuan.

"Sister Murong, are you okay!" Ling Fen suddenly rushed to Murong Xue's side and hugged her, just because she stumbled and almost fell down.

Han Feng was slightly surprised, and hurriedly dodged to her side, looking at her with a concerned expression.

"It's okay, I'll go down and rest for a while!" Murong Xue shook her head, and as she spoke, she gently broke free of Ling Fen's hands, quickly landed on the ground, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, the sword on her body flickered, constantly suppressing the breeding and chaos of the ghost qi in her body.

"Ling Fen, you go and see my senior sister!" Han Feng looked at Ling Fen, who was stunned for a moment, and reminded.

Ling Fen came back to her senses, smiled slightly, and immediately landed beside Murong Xue to protect her.

Long Min didn't dare to stay with Han Feng, and was about to follow Ling Fen down, but was suddenly stopped by Han Feng.

"Fairy, why are you so afraid to face me!" Han Feng glanced at her and said lightly.

"What's the matter!" Long Min glared at him, and was about to continue to land.

"Fairy, don't be in a hurry to leave, you better stay by my side, don't disturb my senior sister!" Han Feng said coldly.

"What do you mean?!" Long Min looked back at Han Feng, a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, but his face was as calm as water.

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid that your heart will be unbalanced for a while, and seeing that my senior sister is such a genius and wants to kill again, it won't be fun!" Han Feng said indifferently.

"Hmph, what nonsense are you talking about, Murong Xue has a life-saving grace for my junior sister, how dare I do this!" Long Min almost jumped up and snorted coldly.

"Oh, in other words, if my senior sister didn't rescue your junior sister, you would dare to kill my senior sister!" Han Feng sneered.

"If you want to think like this, I can't help it, forgive me for not accompanying me!" Long Min's face turned cold, and after leaving this sentence, he wanted to leave here.

"You try to get out of here, even in front of Ling Fen, I'm not afraid to kill you!" Han Feng said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.

"What a big breath, then let's see if you have the ability!" Long Min sneered, and then exhaled, she sacrificed the Eight Dragons Pearl-Winning Plate, hovering above her head, waiting for it.

Han Feng's shuriken light flashed, and there was an extra broken sword, and as he poured a large amount of True Yuan power, the broken sword became stronger and stronger, and the aura was amazing.