At this moment, it can be said that the three parties are competing for the vitality of the storage of the hill bag, and they do not give in to each other!

Although Han Feng is in the same camp as the remnant talisman, he also knows that only when his own strength is improved, can he have the power of self-preservation in the true sense, and all external objects are temporary and cannot last long!

Perhaps, because of this, the remnant talisman has not been able to completely repair the ninth branch for a long time, and the last gap is becoming more and more difficult to cross, and every trace of advancement will consume a huge amount of vitality, and it is only in the small mountain that the bag contains such pure vitality, so that it has a chance to repair.

Time passed little by little, seeing that this small mountain bag was about to completely disintegrate, turning into vitality and being wiped out by the three of them, at this moment, dark golden spears shot one after another, straight to Han Feng's back.

Han Feng was always vigilant, his soul power shrouded his body, and as soon as he saw these dark golden spears, he immediately controlled the blood-colored giant tiger to swing his claws and slap.

"Bang ......"

A series of explosions rang out, and all the dark golden spears were scattered, none of them able to break through the Scarlet Tiger's defenses.

In the dense forest, a shadow walked out, Huo Ran was the delicate woman who had attacked Han Feng before, at this moment her pretty face was frosty, holding a longbow in her left hand, pulling the bowstring in her right hand, and a spear condensed by dark golden light flew over a distance of more than 100 zhang, continuously shooting at the blood-colored giant tiger that Han Feng had turned behind him.

She didn't have the slightest expression on her face, she was very calm, attacking while walking forward, as if she was going to take this opportunity to kill Han Feng.

Since the small mountain bag was about to disappear completely, and the Necromantic Flower was busy completing its final evolution, the pressure around her was greatly weakened, making her move quickly, and in an instant, she came to a position less than thirty zhang behind Han Feng.

She stopped, suddenly reached out and wiped it on the storage ring, a dark red long arrow appeared in her hand, placed on the bowstring, the index finger, thumb and middle finger poked out, twisted the tail of the arrow side by side, and suddenly pulled the bowstring to the full moon state, the aura gathered in the sky, condensed at the front of the arrow, gorgeous, but only illuminated a few zhang radius, as if highly condensed.

"Whew!"

A sharp sound spread, and the long arrow turned into a rainbow light, and it went to Han Feng's back in an instant.

At this moment, Han Feng still couldn't dodge, and was still fixed in front of the Necromantic Flower by the remnant talisman, its hanging roots were clearly visible, and it was extracting some of the remaining black light from the small mountain bag.

"Bang!"

With a violent bang, Han Feng's body involuntarily leaned forward, and the blood-colored giant tiger behind him was hit by this arrow, but it did not collapse, but only left a huge hole in its abdomen, almost penetrating it, and almost touched Han Feng's body.

The arrow was firmly grasped by the blood-colored giant tiger with its claws, preventing it from going further.

Han Feng opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which was sprinkled directly on the roots of the Necromantic Flower, and was devoured by it.

He felt a little dizzy, the power of this dark red long arrow surpassed the power of the middle stage of the Earth Rank Guiyuan, if it weren't for the special here, the massive ghost sea and necromantic flowers in the sky were affecting everything around him all the time, hindering everything in all directions, and he had just been promoted to the middle stage of Fuhu, otherwise he would never have just spit out a mouthful of blood.

"See how long you can last!" the pretty woman's face turned pale, obviously the blow just now had consumed a lot of her vitality.

The next moment, she suddenly took out another long arrow, which was also dark red, like some kind of special arrow, faintly emitting a penetrating ghostly light, which made people's hearts palpitate.

She took a deep breath and pulled the string again, about to shoot a second arrow!

At this moment, a long purple dragon flew out of its stabbing without warning, and in an instant, it opened its huge mouth and devoured her in one gulp.

It's so sudden!

If she insisted on releasing arrows to attack Han Feng, she would definitely not have time to dodge the bite of the purple dragon, then no matter how strong she was, she would not dare to take this risk, so she had to snort fiercely, turn her heels, and retreat, and at the same time draw the long arrow, swinging out like a long sword, a blood-colored light emerged, like a wall in front of the purple dragon.

With a loud "bang", the purple dragon collapsed, and the blood-colored wall also shattered, and neither side took any advantage.

"Who!" the delicate woman turned her eyes, holding a long arrow, sweeping in all directions, looking angry.

"Du Juan, can you come in here, can't I come here?" More than a hundred zhang away from the side, a figure emerged, wearing a lilac dress, with a jade face, outstanding appearance, and incredible beauty, it was Long Min.

"Hmph, it turned out to be your eldest lady of the Long family, which gust of wind blew you to save this kid, could it be that the two of you have an affair?" hehehe......" The pretty woman first snorted coldly, then raised her eyebrows, and giggled non-stop.

"Little goblin, do you think that all of them are as shameless as you Hehuan Valley?" Long Min replied with a sneer.

"Don't talk to me about these useless things, in a word, are you going to be my enemy?!" Du Juan looked at Long Min coldly, as if she was about to fight if she didn't agree with her.

Long Min was silent, and suddenly moved his eyes to the area where Han Feng was.

With just a few words, the small mountain bag disappeared completely, and the roots of the necromantic flower stretched out, and suddenly scattered out, attacking Han Feng and the two daughters.

Han Feng was in a hurry, but the remnant talisman finally loosened his ban, allowing him to move freely.

Seeing that he was in crisis, where would he stay where he was, he immediately retreated dozens of feet behind, and at the same time raised his right hand, the broken sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and immediately slashed out a brilliant white sword to intercept the roots of the necromantic flower.

"Whew!"

Who knew that the roots of the Necromantic Flower suddenly turned into an illusory thing, directly penetrating through, passing over the broken sword, and continuing to stab towards Han Feng!

Han Feng was shocked, and when he was at a loss, the remnant talisman in the depths of his soul sea moved slightly, and a ray of white light actually came out from the center of his eyebrows, like a spark of stars, lit on the roots of the necromantic flower, which immediately made him tremble, and suddenly shrank back, not daring to pursue Han Feng again.

Long Min and Du Juan's two daughters were also attacked by the roots of the Necromantic Flower, and in the face of its magical ability to turn into void, they were surprised, and they launched their own means to resist, fortunately, they were far away, and they were armed with all kinds of strange treasures, so they finally hid in the dense forest one step ahead of time and escaped.

Although the Necromantic Flower did not catch up with the three of them, the roots scattered in other directions hooked the five hidden monks, both male and female, in the sound of "dong dong", all of whom exposed their bodies at this moment.

Frightened and inexplicable, they tried their best to escape, but only one of them managed to escape, and the other four were all pierced by the roots of the Necromantic Flower and devoured their vitality.