Lord of the Runes

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and suddenly said: "You are from the ghost clan!"

Yan Yanfang smiled and said, "It used to be, but it's not anymore. The update is the fastest."

"Oh, there's another theory?" Han Feng asked back with his eyes flickering slightly.

"Since you have seen through everything, it is all right for me to tell you the truth." Yan Yanfang smiled lightly, and continued: "In my previous life, I was a ghost princess, that is, the person on the mountain. Later, she was unable to escape from this sealed place. I can only burn my own soul power, separate a ray of soul to escape from this place, and reincarnate in an ordinary family with a soul-transformed body, so as to achieve my current appearance."

"Then why did you become Yan Longfei's adopted daughter again?" Han Feng asked.

"It seems that you investigated me in secret, which is not easy!" Yan Yanfang sneered, "But what you asked is actually very simple. Yan Longfei recognized me as his adopted daughter."

"The so-called why?" Han Feng was puzzled.

"It's for this map!" Yan Yanfang suddenly took out the iron sheet-like map and raised her hand, with a smile on her face.

"So, you were tricked into becoming Zhuge Changming's fiancée?" Han Feng asked.

"Of course." Yan Yanfang nodded, "But now it seems that Zhuge Changming is not an easy-going lamp. He also intends to use me to decipher this map."

"With your strength, you won't have to go through such twists and turns!" Han Feng stared at her and asked with a frown.

"I'm a girl with low strength, so how can I compete with them? Naturally, I need to spend a little more effort." Yan Yan smiled sweetly and said half-jokingly.

"However, your current strength is not trivial." Han Feng frowned, and said, "Since you woke up from the coma, it seems that your strength is very different. I still don't understand this, I don't know if you can Are you clear?"

"Hehe, you're careful. It seems that you don't trust me all the time, so why did you agree to come into this underground palace with me?" Yan Yanfang chuckled and asked back.

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "It's not that I have nothing to do, so I came here with you to see if there are any secret treasures to pick up. If I didn't think about it, I would put myself in danger."

"Really? You don't look nervous at all, you seem to be confident." Yan Yanfang laughed.

"It's useless to be nervous, don't you think so?" Han Feng said, suddenly laughed again, and continued to ask, "You still haven't solved the problem yet?"

"To tell you the truth, after reincarnation, the spirit of my previous life has been sealing the remaining soul power, and it was not released until I awakened in this life, but it didn't recover completely, it just increased little by little. Almost no growth." Yan Yanfang said.

"However, after coming here, the soul power hidden in the depths of my soul sea began to be slowly released, especially after being impacted by the sound waves of the ghost fire, my soul sea seemed to boil and expand rapidly , directly promoted me from the early stage to the late stage!" Yan Yanfang paused for a moment, then added.

"That's why you are in such a hurry to open this underground palace. The purpose is to restore your own strength? To rescue your previous body?" Han Feng asked with a hint of comprehension on his face.

"You're very smart, but you're only half right." Yan Yanfang laughed.

"Why did you say that?" Han Feng asked.

"I only want to restore my strength in this life, and never thought of saving her. She and I are no longer the same person. I have my own single-plank bridge, and she has her own underworld!" Yan Yanfang explained.

"Then why are you still pestering me? You really want to be my enemy?" Han Feng raised his brows and asked with a sneer.

"You have come here, can I not come here? If you really save her, then there is still a way for me to survive?" Yan Yanfang turned her wonderful eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Since I know that she is a ghost princess, how dare I let her out!" Han Feng said lightly, "Besides, I don't have the ability to lift her restraint!"

"So, we can continue to cooperate?" Yan Yanfang smiled, looking at Han Feng and asked.

"Cooperation? Do you think we still have a basis for cooperation? Don't forget that you were a ghost princess in your previous life. You must be familiar with this place. If I cooperate with you, I will count the spirit stones for you even if I am sold by you! Haha! "Han Feng laughed and said.

"Are you so worried about me?!" Yan Yanfang raised her eyebrows, a little annoyed.

"It's not worry, but distrust!" Han Feng said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then what's the use of keeping you?!" Yan Yanfang snorted coldly, a radiant brilliance burst out from between her brows, and the auras of heaven and earth in all directions gathered together one after another, transforming in an instant There were tens of hundreds of lightsabers, each with a length of ten feet, shining brightly, and they roared and slashed at Han Feng.

"Only this level of strength?" Han Feng sneered, raised his hand, red clouds flowed, and a large area of ​​scorching flames spewed out, layer upon layer, like mountains and seas, completely submerging these great swords, and burning them to death if they could not breathe do.

"That's just an appetizer, how can you underestimate the ghost art!" Yan Yanfang raised one hand, forming a strange handprint, her five fingers bent out of shape.

But as soon as this handprint came out, there was a gust of wind in this area, and as she muttered words, wisps of blood seeped in from the sea of ​​blood outside, and in a blink of an eye, a ghost was condensed, three feet tall, with blue-faced fangs , wearing a blood-red armor, exuding an inexplicable and terrifying aura throughout his body, making people feel like a monk who has surpassed the realm of fake alchemy.

"Summoning?" Han Feng was astonished, and quickly reached out to wipe the storage ring, and took out the broken sword. He felt the pressure from this ghost.

"Qing Liao, kill him!" A clear ray of light shot out from the center of Yan Yanfang's brows, pouring into the back of the ghost's head, causing him to tremble all over. He opened his eyes, and the blue eyes like lightning shot out , several feet long, extremely terrifying.

"Yes, master!" The ghost replied in a deep voice.

As soon as his words fell, the ghost named Qing Liao kicked his feet, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, he went to Han Feng's front and punched out, and the blue light suddenly appeared, like a gust of wind. Like a torrential rain, it enveloped Han Feng, a strong wind blew up, and clouds appeared!

Such a scene can only appear when the power is highly concentrated!

Han Feng's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to throw a Batian fist, extremely domineering, with infinite fist power, the power of the fist surged out, and the light wave was like an upside-down big bowl, colliding with Qing Liao's fist power, and there was a loud noise Liantian, soaring into the sky with vigor, shaking the sky and shaking the earth!