Many leyline ghosts were chaotic, disturbing one after another, all kinds of crystals flickering, and in just two or three breaths, they were destroyed by Han Feng's impact.

At this moment, the ghosts of the outer leylines quickly converged to fill the void.

Moreover, in the distance, they began to overlap and condense, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into three giant ghosts nearly a hundred feet high, emitting a scorching light from their heads, shining in all directions, and the breath was majestic.

"Bang ......"

The three giant ghosts floated in, but they caused the air around them to make a violent sound, like the beating of a big drum, earth-shattering and imposing.

The rest of the leyline ghosts of several zhang size continued to rush towards Han Feng fearlessly, blocking his steps.

Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his soul power unfolded, and he didn't pinch it, the fire above his head suddenly flashed, and a two-foot-sized fire mark was derived in an instant, and he rushed out with a roar, and everywhere he passed, all the leyline ghosts were powerless to resist half a minute, and all of them disappeared without a trace like melting ice and snow, returning to nothingness.

After he was baptized by the power of the tiger and the power of the true yuan, although the soul power did not break through to the subtle realm, it also improved to a higher level, and the soul sea at this time had expanded to more than six thousand zhang.

Under his perception, these three giant ghosts were a little more powerful than those giant ghosts that came to attack on the night of Ling Fen's breakthrough, especially since they had condensed a large number of ordinary leyline ghosts on their bodies, and their power was even stronger, all of them were not inferior to the peak level of the late stage of the mortal rank of returning to the Yuan.

Fortunately, the stronger they were, the more difficult it was to fuse with each other, otherwise there would have to be an existence in the realm of mortal level consummation, and at that time, even Han Feng would have to retreat.

At this moment, the three giant ghosts rushed to Han Feng's approach, separated by three or four hundred zhang, they suddenly waved their illusory hands, pouring out a large crystal light, blocking his fire mark, the sneering sound surged, the strength burst out, and one cloud path after another emerged, shattering a large number of leyline ghosts within dozens of zhang around, screaming continuously, deafening.

Han Feng did not hesitate, his body was running the Alchemy Vajra Technique, and a huge blood-colored giant tiger was condensed outside his body, and he continued to rush forward, with a magnificent momentum, shaking the heavens and the earth, setting off a sonic boom, and the area of two or three hundred zhang seemed to be caught in a frenzied storm, and those ordinary leyline ghosts collapsed one after another, and they had no power to resist at all.

A large number of leyline crystals emerged, and they were all pulled over by Han Feng and taken into their pockets.

The next moment, the storm of qi waves set off by the blood-colored giant tiger collided with the sky crystal light swayed by the three giant ghosts, and the boom exploded, and the dazzling light shot out, and the earth sank in the first place, and a huge pit appeared, and the boulder soared into the air, and then turned into powder, and rose one after another.

Han Feng's body shook slightly, but he still held the two top-grade spirit stones tightly with both hands, never forgetting to absorb the pure spiritual energy!

The three giant ghosts opened their mouths and let out a terrible scream, the sound was like a knife, extremely piercing, and one after another invisible power spread over, completely ignoring the energy barrier of the blood-colored giant tiger, descending to the place where Han Feng's body was, and deriving a peerless beauty phantom, as if to sink him into a sinking and trying to break through his soul sea!

Han Feng stopped, looked at his nose and nose, looked at his heart, meditated and concentrated, completely unmoved, and guarded the sea of souls.

The peerless beauty phantom exploded with a bang, and suddenly turned into thousands of needles, with a little bit of crystal light, directly taking the position of Han Feng's eyebrows.

Han Feng's forehead was in severe pain, and he had to burst out wisps of soul power to resist it, but the strength of his soul power seemed to be far inferior to the energy level of these long needles, and with a few pops, he was broken one by one.

Han Feng's face changed slightly, but he didn't panic, he calmly contracted the soul power released and condensed it into a shield, but it still didn't help, and he still let these long needles enter his soul sea.

These long needles immediately rushed towards Han Feng's Soul Fire Seal, as if they were about to kill him!

At this moment, a clear light flashed out without warning, blocking in front of his soul fire seal, and after these long needles pierced into it, they suddenly disappeared like mud cows entering the sea, without even a bubble coming out.

But the three giant ghosts didn't know the result at all, and still released bursts of screams indiscriminately, and the invisible soul power attacks spread endlessly, but they all returned in vain, and they were all absorbed by the clear light.

They approached, instinctively thinking that Han Feng had lost the strength to fight again.

Han Feng came back to his senses, kicked out, and in the midst of the wind, the blood-colored giant tiger outside his body immediately poked out a sharp claw, the size of a small mountain, and suddenly slapped it, setting off a large piece of blood light, completely shattering the nearest giant ghost, and a large string of leyline crystals fell down, one of which was the size of an adult's head, and the rest were as small as thumbs, all of which were received by Han Feng.

The other two giant ghosts came to their senses and hurriedly retreated. It seems that they use soul power attacks, and the consumption is also very large, and the momentum on their bodies is much weaker.

But it was too late, as soon as they floated a distance of dozens of zhang, Han Feng drove the blood-colored giant tiger forward violently, and with a move of the tiger's claw, with a terrifying blood light, he smashed the head of a giant ghost on the left side, and took out a large amount of leyline crystals in it.

For the first time, the last giant ghost showed a frightened expression, like a rabbit with its tail stepped on, screaming and retreating desperately, and in an instant it was flying hundreds of feet.

Han Feng didn't pursue, but instead took this opportunity to rush in one direction of the oblique stab, and in a few flashes, he rushed out of a distance of thousands of zhang, successfully escaping from the encirclement of the long leyline ghosts!

All this is tedious, but in fact, it is less than ten breaths of work.

The surrounding leyline ghosts reacted and floated after Han Feng like a torrent, mighty and shining.

Han Feng's speed soared, and he ran wildly at six times the speed of sound, constantly widening the distance between him and them.

But just as he had escaped seven or eight thousand zhang, a funnel-shaped air flow poured down from the sky in front of him again, gray rolling, crystal light shining, and thousands of leyline ghosts spread out again, intercepting like a river, blocking his way again.

Han Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly threw away the two top-grade spirit stones that had become waste stones in his hands, and the power of the true yuan in his body finally recovered most of it, and his whole body was full of energy, and a golden dragon phantom with a size of more than 100 zhang appeared, enveloping him, rising into the air, and rushing directly into this group of leyline ghosts, rushing left and right, shaking his head and tail, and the golden mangs rushed into the sky, and after a short time, he tore a hole in it, continued to rush forward, and soon disappeared in this area.