The sword flashed, and in an instant, it rushed to the opposite side, piercing through, and the next moment it emerged from behind Han Feng, slashing towards him rapidly.

Han Feng didn't dodge, a punch blasted out, domineering, infinite fist intent, and it was the Deception Fist that rushed over, colliding violently with this sword ray, rumbling.

He took a step forward, rushing into the aftermath of the energy, feeling the change.

He didn't find any problems, these shockwaves were real, they put a lot of pressure on him, and if he stayed any longer, he would also be hit hard.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he quickly retreated, returned to his original position, and pondered silently.

He really didn't understand what kind of existence this space was, infinitely nested, as if it had not ended, but he couldn't find its mechanism, and it really couldn't be cracked.

If it was just to trap him, the point was that it would no longer devour his mana all the time, and even start to absorb his physical strength and even soul power now.

Han Feng was shocked, and tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't stop the leakage of his power, as if something invisible coveted him all the time, stealing his power in an unpredictable way.

After all, his soul power did not reach a stronger realm, so he couldn't find out the clues, and a sense of helplessness that was powerful and nowhere to be used spontaneously arose, making him a little irritable.

He was thinking that if he really fell into the illusion, there was no reason why the remnant charm should not remind himself, with its current state, it was enough to crack any illusion, so as not to wait for this moment, it did not make the slightest move, and it didn't even bother to appear.

"Since the remnant talisman has the intention to test me, maybe this is an opportunity!" Han Feng's mind was very flexible, he thought about it, and suddenly raised his twelve points of spirit, carefully feeling the direction of his loss of strength.

This is the key to cracking this place, as long as you find a clue, you can make a difference, follow the vine, maybe you can find the source, even if you can go straight to the Yellow Dragon, escape from this strange space.

He no longer cares about the disappearance of his own power, but follows the ethereal direction of escape, constantly searching.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, most of the hours had passed.

Han Feng's strength had just disappeared by half, and he gradually had a little clue, and immediately rushed out of this space, came to another space, and continued to follow that vein, breaking forward.

Passing all the way, before he knew it, he had broken through twenty or thirty spaces, but he still hadn't found the gathering point where his strength was lost.

He stopped, closed his eyes, and felt it seriously, and suddenly held the broken sword tightly with both hands, and frantically poured three powers into it, making it emit a blazing light, like a scorching sun bursting out, following the veins of his own power loss, filling the entire space, and the void ripples continued to derive and hum.

The colorful light in his eyebrows flickered, and he did his best to release the rolling soul power, which gradually merged into the sword light, and with the help of its power, it seemed to break through the void and spy on the truth!

At this moment, Han Feng entered a magical state, his soul power seemed to be the same dust as the light, even in the case of spatial ripples, it could expand an extremely wide range, and it continued to spread, and soon went to the edge of the entire ellipsoidal space, but suddenly rebounded back, as if it had touched some mysterious obstruction.

His heart moved slightly, and he continued to urge the broken sword in his hand, releasing thousands of sword rays, and the colorful soul power was fused into this sword ray, constantly hitting the layer of barriers, banging.

"Crackling ......"

In an instant, the entire ellipsoidal space shattered like a mirror.

As soon as his soul power was displayed, he finally saw the truth, it turned out that he had been standing in the same position all along, motionless, and his own power spread outward in a linear form, and finally converged in the central area and fell into the purple dream flower.

"It turned out to be a dream!" Han Feng was terrified, he didn't expect the other party's illusion to be so subtle, making him think that what he saw was a real scene, but it turned out to be just a mirror image derived from the continuous projection of this ellipsoidal space.

At this time, Han Feng really understood why the other party's name had the word fantasy, it was obvious that she was a goblin who was very good at illusion.

"It's really not simple, even my Thousand Shadows Dream Dafa has been broken by you!" Zitan Dream Flower said slowly, but there was no worry or fear in her words.

"However, most of your power has been absorbed by me, can you still escape?" said Zitan Dream Flower with a sneer, suddenly releasing a rolling purple sandalwood light, turning into thousands of big swords, as powerful as the sea, vast, and slashing towards Han Feng quickly.

Han Feng didn't say a word, he raised his fist and boomed, and hit seven or eight Deception punches in a row, the punch was like a tide, gathering into a group, mighty, colliding with those lightsabers, booming, shattering a large area, even the space could not be avoided, sharply distorted, colored light was stacked, showing black cracks.

"Hmph, the foundation is not weak, there are only three points of strength left, and you can still perform such a sharp attack!" Zitan Dream Flower snorted coldly, and suddenly a figure appeared, wearing a purple dress, with a slender figure, and the facial features on the face were still uneven, only a pair of eyes and a nose, which looked very weird.

Obviously, her strength has improved again, and her nose has successfully transformed into a shape.

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure quickly pinched her hands, and the entire ellipsoidal space began to emerge with brilliant purple brilliance, and beams of light shot out, like sharp blades, stabbing at Han Feng in unison, the void was sensational, and black cracks appeared, as if the entire space was about to burst.

Han Feng felt a heavy pressure, he didn't have time to take the pill to recover his strength, he could only rely on about thirty percent of his strength to perform exercises to resist the attack of Zitan Dream Flower.

"Bang ......"

Han Feng's colorful soul power was revealed, and he immediately sacrificed dozens of five-element ring seals, blocking the opponent's continuous attacks, colliding with each other, and immediately a violent explosion occurred, booming and loud.

A scorching golden light appeared on the surface of Han Feng's body, resisting the aftermath of the shock wave, he felt pressured, he knew in his heart that if he continued to consume like this, he would definitely lose, after all, the Zitan Dream Flower he was facing now was not an ordinary person, a big man who was already about to transform into a successful person, infinitely close to the existence of the psychic realm.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't move freely, Han Feng would have faced a more passive situation, and it was very likely that he would have been defeated.

He no longer hesitated, and immediately broke off his hands to grasp the broken sword, and frantically poured three powers into the broken sword, allowing it to release a scorching white light again, with him as the center, it spread out in all directions, and in an instant, it filled the entire space, but it couldn't get close to the purple dream flower, and the central area was in a hollow state.