After the three of them died, the corpses were still unrelievable, and the smoke continued to rise, and a large amount of residual vitality was extracted, and finally became two blackened skeletons like the previous person!

Han Feng was shocked when he saw it, his brows furrowed, and he didn't dare to rush forward rashly for a while.

It's not that he's cowardly, but it's really impossible to do anything, his own life is the most important thing, so that Qingshan doesn't have to worry about running out of firewood!

Fortunately, the remnant charm did not react violently, and it seemed that he could detect the state at the moment. Of course, this also shows from the side that the remnant charm itself is not sure to completely resist the coercion of Xiaoshan Bao, and the danger of this place can be seen, which makes Han Feng more determined in his decision.

For a moment, the venue became quiet, and it became more and more obvious that the sound of those ghosts pouring into the necromantic flower was even louder, like thunder, roaring.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed to be only half a quarter of an hour, and the small mountain bag actually emitted a jet-black light, and it flowed into the necromantic flower on the top endlessly.

I don't know what these black lights are, but they can make the Necromantic Flower emit a more intense light, as strong as the scorching sun, shining in all directions.

Han Feng was a little dumbfounded, staring at the small mountain bag, only to see that it was slowly becoming smaller, and it seemed to be transformed into those black lights, nourishing the necromantic flower.

At this moment, the remnant talisman vibrated violently, looking like it was about to move.

Han Feng only seemed to realize at this time, maybe this small mountain bag was the crystallization of vitality, so it would arouse the interest of the remnant talisman!

After a while, the remnant talisman began to sway slightly in the depths of his soul sea, as if urging him forward.

Han Feng's soul sea was agitated, and he had no choice but to walk forward, silently muttering in his heart: "Brother Fu, you have to protect me!"

After a while, he stepped into the range of the small mountain bag, and bursts of pressure like an abyss and a sea of pressure enveloped him, but when he approached his body, he was blocked by the magical power of the remnant talisman, which had no effect on him at all.

Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was slightly settled, and he continued to walk forward, when he reached only ten zhang away from the small mountain bag, the coercion was even greater, as if facing a prehistoric beast, he could be swallowed by it at any time.

But the remnant talisman was even more excited, and the white light emitted was dazzling, faintly seeping out of the center of his eyebrows, as if he was about to leave his body.

As for those coercions, they were guided to the other side, sliding lightly, without touching themselves at all!

Han Feng felt like he had turned into a loach at this moment, in the middle of the ocean, but he didn't get a drop of water, and he slid forward at will!

Rao is like this, Han Feng is still walking on thin ice, frightened step by step, for fear that he will be exposed by accident, and then face the crisis like those people before.

He walked very slowly, but he gradually approached the hill, and in a moment he advanced six zhang away, and the distance from the hill was only four zhang!

The coercion is heavier, like a giant mountain, but it is perfectly isolated by the remnant talisman!

Han Feng sweated on his forehead, hurriedly reached out to wipe it off, took a deep breath, moved forward bravely, and kept closing the distance from Xiaoshanbao, and in a few breaths, he finally came to Xiaoshanbao.

The remnant talisman swayed, condensing an even stronger light at the center of his eyebrows, as if urging him to reach out and touch the small mountain bag!

Han Feng gritted his teeth, knowing that if it was late, it would change, and the more it dragged on, the more problems would become, so it was better to hurry up and complete this matter, and help the remnants devour this small mountain bag in one fell swoop.

He stretched out his right hand, and under the cover of the remnant talisman, no one still noticed his existence!

In the next moment, his right hand touched the hill bag!

"Buzz ......"

Han Feng only felt that his whole body was cold, wisps of white smoke came out of his body, and a large amount of vitality poured towards the small mountain bag, the speed was extremely fast, it seemed that after a few breaths, he would become a dry bone!

At this moment, the white light of the remnant talisman extended to his palm, and in an instant, it seeped into the small mountain bag, instantly stopping the loss of his vitality, but instead a suction force that dominated the world poured out, continuously absorbing the black light source in the small mountain bag into his body, and following his meridians, rushing upward, merging into his soul sea, all of which were devoured by the remnant talisman, and the last gap of its ninth branch was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Its breath is getting stronger!

The small mountain bag emitted a strong black light, constantly being swallowed by the remnants, and it became smaller faster, and it was "thin" in a large circle in almost two or three breaths.

Han Feng was under more pressure, especially the remnant talisman was busy devouring the black light, although it was still helping Han Feng resist some of the pressure, but after all, he couldn't resist it with all his strength.

Moreover, at this moment, his figure was also exposed, and the pressure he was under was even greater, as if thousands of huge mountains were suppressing him!

Han Feng couldn't hold back, his body operated the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique, and behind him was an illusory blood-colored giant tiger, as if it was standing up from the sky, but under this huge pressure, it could only grow to more than ten zhang in size!

His eyes lit up slightly, and his face showed a look of surprise, it turned out that once he had run the Alchemy Vajra Technique in his body, a small amount of black light was also involved in his body, making his physical body more powerful, and his blood and qi were rolling, making the blood-colored giant tiger outside his body all condensed, and it seemed to become stronger.

Of course, the remnants devoured the big head, like a whale swallowing, merging most of the black light into its ninth branch, maintaining the healing of the last gap in the ninth branch.

The snow-white light emitted by the Necromantic Flower was dim, and it was obvious that too much black light had been robbed of by the remnant talisman, which slowed down its evolution.

This change is tedious, but in fact it is only a breath or two.

Those little golden macaques reacted and rushed over one after another, even if they were afraid of the Necromantic Flower's ability to absorb vitality, they couldn't spare Han Feng to wantonly destroy the evolution of the Necromantic Flower!

They were on the periphery, fifty or sixty zhang away, and they joined forces to shoot out a large piece of golden light, blasting towards Han Feng!

The golden light is shining, and the power is soaring!

The blood-colored giant tiger that transformed behind Han Feng was suddenly attacked violently, and it let out a dull roar, shaking the sky and the earth!

Han Feng took a strong breath and resisted in a daze.

Fortunately, the Soul Alchemy Vajra Technique is very magical, supplemented by the rich vitality of Xiaobao Mountain, the meridians in Han Feng's body are as solid as a rock, and although the vibrations are constant, he is still not traumatized.

Those little golden macaques were resentful, their attacks were not powerful enough, but they were far away, and there was the indiscriminate coercion of the small mountain pack, which consumed too much power of their attacks.

A macaque with a wisp of blood-red hair at the center of his eyebrows suddenly waved his hand, and three small macaques the size of fists immediately appeared behind it, rushing forward quickly, trying to attack Han Feng at close range!