In fact, the honing of the battle is similar to the experience left by Ren Tianfei in the abyss cracks.

However, in this battlefield, it is no longer Ren Tianfei's all-around opponent, but contains the immortal spirit of five professions.

At this moment, Han Fei rushed forward for tens of miles, and a hunter and a controller came up.

The tentacles of nothingness are like shadows on the edge of darkness.

The hunter's nothingness dagger drew a silver thread in the nothingness. The shadow is visible, obviously very fast.

Han Fei's body moves like a mirage, moving between countless daggers and silver lights like shadows. At this time, I saw three figures flying.

Han Fei frowned: "they are not fast enough."

At that time, Han Fei walked while flashing, grabbed the road and continued to sprint.

But this time, a soldier's armour division came out again, and he was on the sword path. When more than 200 swords were raging, Han feiti felt the scene when he first challenged the nameless.

There are too many sword shadows, and there are shadow vines, long silver light, and the space around Han Fei is almost to be wrapped.

However, Han Fei's spirit is enough to keenly sense the source of those threats, and use his body's instinctive response to make Han Fei change his steps rapidly.

"Poof!"

Even so, only a rest time, Han Fei was a knife cut in the calf. Han Fei felt the intensity of the sword shadow and saw that there was only a white mark left on his leg.

Han Fei immediately moved: these people are afraid that their strength in life is very strong. Even the immortal soul can leave its mark on itself.

In this soul world, because everyone is a soul body now, there is no substantive difference between Han Fei and them.

"Poop poop!"

A slight stupefied God, Han Fei has three more white marks.

Han Fei's heart is cold, and his feet are changing. At this moment, I almost used all the body method fighting skills I had learned before.

Different from the challenge of anonymity, the immortal soul here has infinite attack frequency. There is no theory of exhaustion of Reiki, so it's the first choice to practice combat skills here.

Of course, if there is no such abnormal physique and strength as Han Fei and he rushes into it blindly, it's probably no different from suicide.

Under the siege of the three, Han Fei is getting better. Although the role of the ghost body is great, it is not enough in the face of such intensive attacks.

However, in this case, people's adaptability is also very strong.

At this moment, Han Fei has already sensed the source of the attack in many times. But, because the spirit and the body are not fully adapted, so a little bit inconsistent.

However, this kind of incongruity is rapidly weakening, and Han Fei is gradually adapting.

One hour later, when Luo Xiaobai and his friends came to Hanfei's location, they were surprised to find that Hanfei was not fighting at all.

Just seeing Han Fei is like a tumbler. He moves slightly under his feet. Every time his body shakes and shrinks, he can avoid an attack.

"Limit reaction?"

In Luo Xiaobai's eyes, Han Fei is like avoiding attack in the extreme situation. Each other's Dao Guang, Teng Xu, are often with Han Fei's difference, brush by.

Luo Xiaobai is dealing with a hunter at the moment. She has no time to be too distracted to see Han Fei, but she is awe inspiring. Han Fei now, even with the explosive speed of hunter, has a lot of dodging skills higher than ordinary ghost division.

Think again, Han Fei is still a spiritual master.

Luo Xiaobai can't help thinking that the absolute advantage of the way of gathering spiritual masters has begun to appear. And I, as the operator, control the existence of the whole situation, even if I need to break through.

……

Han Fei knows that Luo Xiaobai has come, but he has no time to deal with it. At the moment, he's in a wonderful state, a little bit of enjoyment.

It's a kind of enjoyment on the edge of crisis, it's a bit like pursuing the stimulation of limit, and it's also like showing off skills. At this time, no attack can fall on Han Fei. His figure is like a phantom in an inch.

However, Han Fei's body suddenly shakes, and his body's response speed and the spirit's response speed can be consistent.

"Ka!"

Han Fei suddenly reached for his hand and grabbed it in the void. The silver light was cut off. At the foot of Han Fei, people have appeared at the end of the silver light.

"Bang!"

Gold fist suddenly broke out, a shadow was smashed by a fist and disappeared.

At this point, there is also a chaotic flow of knives. Han Fei seizes a shadow vine and imagines that most of his body's aura converges into the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground cracked and a shadow came out.

"Brush!"

The skill of drawing a knife and cutting it out. Han Fei shuns several shadow sabres and doesn't even look at the immortal soul. Turning around, Han Fei is moving forward in the wave of knives. At this time, an immortal soul just jumped out of the land has been swept by the blade and disappeared.At present, there is only one immortal soul in the class a division. Han Fei is more complacent. Thousands of swords are flying, but none of them can cut off his body. Thousands of kilometers away, like walking in a leisurely court, pass by in an instant.

"Boom!"

Han Fei sticks to the soldier's armour division and breaks the armour with three fists. From then on, kill this soul again.

At this point, Han Fei looked back at Yanluo Xiaobai, and then found that Zhang Xuanyu and le renkuang were not far from themselves.

However, Luo Xiaobai's battle surprised Han Fei a little. He found that Luo Xiaobai's way of fighting seemed to have changed.

At this moment, Luo Xiaobai is not like before. When he meets a strong enemy, he first attacks with a thousand vines. He doesn't use the big summoning spirit skill, but is jumping around.

All the places where Luo Xiaobai passed, the void, the ground and so on all left a dark blue flower.

But the hunter will not die. Wherever he goes, there will be traps. Some of those dark blue flowers are made into nets, some of them turn into cannibal flowers in an instant, and some of them burst out continuously like swords.

The most terrible thing is that after each blue flower blooms, the attack forms are different.

At this moment, it's not the hunter who is hunting Luo Xiaobai, but the hundreds of strange attacks, starting to hunt the hunter.

"Trap?"

Han Fei couldn't help but raise his mouth and smile. This kind of thing, most cost brain nerve. At the moment, Han Fei sees different traps matching. For example, when blades of sword and grass sweep across, there will be fog blooming. In addition to the fog, there are giant cannibals biting. After cannibalism, there are still filamentous vines extending. All of this is blocking the area where the hunters are passing.

Han Feixin said that it's worthy of being a god controller family. Other family controllers can only control one, at most several kinds of spiritual plants. But for the God controller family, it seems that there is no such restriction at all. All the special spiritual plants Han Fei had seen can be used by Luo Xiaobai.

A controller can be used by countless controllers. If ordinary people encounter such battles, how can they fight?

Han Fei seems to be at his wits' end when he sees Luo Xiaobai, so he goes on.

However, not far away, Han Fei suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he found a large cemetery in front of him. One by one bone jar was placed on the ground in seven directions, almost no different from the bone jar plain that the underground city met.

If there's any difference, it's that the bone can density here is very low. Often, there is only one far away. Moreover, these bone jars are quite delicate. They are as jade as a whole, inlaid with gold wire, and engraved with complicated inscriptions.

Han Fei was just a little stupefied and went on.

As expected, bone jar should be a way of burial. The so-called bone pot plain is a cemetery. So, are all those immortal spirits coming out of these bone jars?

Han Fei went to the nearest bone jar, ready to stretch his head to have a look.

Just now, it's only a hundred meters away from the bone jar. I found that the bone jar began to vibrate slightly.

"Eh! This can's induction is quite strong! "

Han Fei went forward a few steps, but saw a hand stretched out from the bone jar, and saw Han Fei's pupil shrink.

"Well? Is it not the immortal soul? "

Han Fei looked at the scene with some consternation. To his dismay, what came out of the jar was not immortal spirits, but corpses.

At this moment, Han Fei immediately thought of the experience of bone jar plain, and his heart said: no? Are they all corpses?

To be honest, Han Fei always feels a little nervous when he sees the corpse. After all, the corpses he met are very powerful.

It's just that this is the world of spirits, and he's wondering if these corpses are actually transformed by spirits. In fact, this is not their original dignity.

When the corpse quickly crawled out, it was a big middle-aged man, dressed in broken armor, with one hand extended, a slender shadow stick appeared.

Han Fei saw the blue flame blooming in his eyes and was looking at him quietly.

The next second, the corpse steps forward, breaks through the air and strikes. In the void, the stick shadow stretches out and lands directly in front of Han Fei.

However, Han Fei can even avoid Zhang Xuanyu's moment now. The strength of the corpse does not exceed that of the diver. How can it be his opponent? However, only from the moment when this stick was put out, the empty space was shining, which showed its speed and strength.

Han Fei bombarded with fist and seal, and then bent the staff with one fist. The body retreated seven or eight steps, and the violence recoiled. In an instant, the angry battle began.

After 30 breaths, when the body is broken.

Before Han Fei came to the bone jar, he looked into the jar and saw that it was empty, but there was a shadow gathering gradually.

"Sure enough, the corpse is also constructed by the soul, not the real thing."

Just now in World War I, Han Fei found this corpse, which is actually equivalent to the ordinary Tianjiao of the aristocratic family. It's not strong.

But this is the first one I see. Deep down, I'm afraid it will only get stronger and stronger.

Han Fei looks back and sees Luo Xiaobai. They haven't come up yet. He continues to walk in.