The fist intent of the Decepticon Fist and the fist power of the green fang collided one after another, extremely fierce, with infinite colors of different colors, scattered in all directions, roaring endlessly, and deafening.

For a time, the two were inseparable, and they were not equal.

The green fang opened its mouth and roared angrily, its whole body flashed with blue light, and its left leg kicked horizontally, cutting through the air like a heavenly knife, bringing out a sharp sonic boom, rattling, and the void was shaking slightly, distorting, scattering brilliant colors, which was extremely dazzling!

"What a strong physical strength!" Han Feng's eyebrows lit slightly, always paying attention to his movements, as soon as he saw him raise his foot, he immediately stretched out his hand to block, blood light burst out, and with a loud bang, his left leg was blocked, and the strong energy fluctuations made the void reflect a thicker brilliance, colorful, like a picture scroll.

Han Feng took advantage of his strength to retreat, moving sideways for dozens of zhang, and with a sudden slap of his other hand, a large handprint emerged, full of ten zhang in size, like a red glow, blazing, scorching and extraordinary, and attacked towards the green fang in a wild manner.

"Kill!"

Qing Fang's face was expressionless, he shouted violently, and another punch was struck, the power was like a tide, surging, stirring the wind and clouds, and stopped in front of Han Feng's big handprint.

"Boom !!"

There was a violent sound, the two collided, the fierce wind swept in all directions, the void flickered again, and in the colorful light, a vision appeared.

In the picture, an incomparably huge black boulder fell from the sky, and in the storm, the fire splashed in all directions, smashing down towards a mountain forest, and the glass-colored gravel scattered like a torrential rain, with a sharp sound.

Then the picture turned, and a long-haired woman in armor stood under this boulder, holding a gun in one hand, standing up to the sky and the earth, even if it was separated by time and space, the momentum was still huge, and it went straight to the sky.

"Hoo ......"

After a gust of wind, all the images disappeared, and Han Feng's big handprint and the shadow of the green fang's fist were wiped out together.

Han Feng and Qing Fang staggered their bodies, then twisted their bodies, raised their hands and kicked their feet, and fought together again, banging, all kinds of light burst out, and they were brilliant again and again.

Han Feng was fighting with the green fang, and his mind was spinning, although the previous pictures passed very quickly, but Han Feng could see it clearly, presumably the woman in the last picture was the princess of the ghost clan, as for the big stone that splashed the sky, it was estimated that it was the predecessor of this underground palace.

I don't know which great power can have such a skill, turning the boulder into a dungeon, and even a ghost princess of this level can be sealed.

Yan Yanfang in the distance also had her eyes flickering, as if she remembered something old, her face was ugly for a while, she stared at Qing Fang, and said coldly: "Qing Fang, is that what you can do? Why are you still grinding? Don't you kill him quickly!"

After saying this, her hands were sealed, the brilliance at the center of her eyebrows was even greater, and thousands of wisps of soul power spread out, continuously flowing into Qing Fang's body, and the blood and qi outside the water wall rolled in, like flowing water, with a loud noise, and poured into Qing Fang's Baihui acupoint like a big tonic, making his body stronger, his fists stronger, his legs and feet like knives, and after a few rounds, he knocked Han Feng back.

"Hmph, it's just a puppet, capture the thief and capture the king first!" Han Feng snorted lightly, his body method was moving, his speed soared, and he dodged hundreds of zhang away, dodging the attack of the green fang, and at the same time, he killed towards Yan Yanfang.

"Haha, if you want to kill me, where is it so easy!" Yan Yanfang's magic trick suddenly changed in her hand, and a burst of dark cyan light suddenly appeared on her body, enveloping her, like lightning, without a shadow in an instant, and the speed was so fast that even Han Feng couldn't reach it.

"Bang ......"

Han Feng's Heavenly Fist slammed into the clearing, banging loudly, only a little dust rippled on the ground, sparks shot out, but it didn't leave a hole, obviously this ground is also part of the dark boulder, indestructible!

The green fang chased after him, lifted his foot, and slashed down with force, like a big knife cutting down, and the violent wind rolled upside down, straight to the blood-colored water curtain on the top, affecting hundreds of zhang, like an angry sea surging, boiling.

Han Feng didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly turned around and fought with his real fist, and the Deception Fist reappeared, but at this time, he couldn't completely resist it, and was rubbed by his foot, his body shook slightly, and the blood in his body was agitated, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Han Feng once again borrowed his strength to escape and chased after Yan Yanfang, he knew that if he didn't kill her, this battle would be endless, unless he gave up everything here and fled.

But since he came in and learned her true identity, how could he miss this opportunity, otherwise she would really recover all her strength in the future, and the first unlucky person would definitely be himself.

Now Yan Yanfang is just a soul power cultivator in the late stage of the subtlety, and she can condense such a powerful ghost warrior, if she reaches the realm of subtle perfection, I don't know if she will summon a ghost warrior comparable to a monk of the Jiedan realm!

If it really comes to that time, then he will be even more dangerous, and it will be almost impossible to sleep!

Han Feng pursued hard, increasing his speed to 1,400 zhang, and turned around in the open space in this water curtain for half a circle, but he couldn't catch up with Yan Yanfang, just because she was even faster under the shroud of the dark cyan light, and in a breath, she was two thousand zhang away, and she easily distanced herself from Han Feng.

"Han Feng, I'll give you another chance, you agree to cooperate with me now, I can find the Soul Restoration Grass for me without being guilty of the past, and the benefits I should give you are still a lot!" Yan Yanfang said loudly while running.

"Bang ......"

Before Han Feng could answer, he was chased by the green fang again, and he had to turn around and have a battle with him, bursting out with a strange sound, electric light and flames shot out in all directions, and the clouds were one after another, the energy was endless, and the clouds and mist were rolling.

"Do you think you can fool me in this way? After your strength recovers, I'm afraid the first person you want to kill will be me!" Han Feng took out the broken sword and poured the power of the sun into it, bursting out with a blazing sword like a red glow, and even the void was cut out of white marks, and with a snort, it slashed at the green fang's body, and was immediately pulled out by it A deep wound, but no blood flowed out, and the wound was blue, as hard as metal.

Of course, the power of this sword was still as great as the sky, and it shook this sturdy ghost away.

Han Feng turned up on his heel, and chased after Yan Yanfang again.

Yan Yanfang chuckled, and while speeding around in a circle, she turned around and said slowly: "If you want to think like this, I can't help it, since you have to seek death, then I will fulfill you!"

As she spoke, her face suddenly turned cold, the magic trick in her hand changed again, and the clear light on her eyebrows skyrocketed, pulling out a stronger soul power, and under her urging, the blood and qi in the sky gathered and poured into the body of the ghost of the green fang like a stream.