At this time, Han Yu's soul came to another world. He was suspended in the air quietly, observing this world. It was a grassland, the wind was raging, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, which made people feel depressed.

"I don't know how many times this has been to another world." Han Yu smiled bitterly to himself. Indeed, he has been traveling through other worlds since he became an immortal more than a month ago. This is really a bit speechless, but there is nothing that can be done about it.

, he carries the fate of the entire world on his shoulders. Most people may have collapsed, but he can still persist, which is good.

"Welcome to the world of wind." An old voice floated from the sky.

"Who?" Han Yu immediately became vigilant and looked towards the sky. He saw the dark clouds in the sky changing suddenly and converging into a huge human face. He looked old and lifelike, and even the wrinkles on his face had gathered together. Han Yu looked at it

This man's face has already raised his soul power and is always on guard.

"Me? Haha, I am the master of this world, you can call me Feng Lao." The man-face introduced himself cheerfully.

"Master? Mr. Feng?" After hearing this, Han Yu lowered his head and thought. He was sucked in by the jade fan, which means that this is the spiritual world of the fan, so that means...

"Does that mean you are the weapon spirit of this jade fan?" Han Yu asked with a frown.

"Little guy, you are quite smart. Not bad. I am the weapon spirit of this spiritual jade fan." Feng Lao did not deny it, but directly admitted it.

"Sealing Jade Divine Fan? It turns out that the name of this fan is quite nice." Han Yu nodded and said.

"Haha, the little guy is quite good at talking." Mr. Feng said happily.

"No, I do feel that way. However, Mr. Feng, please come out and stop hiding. It's very uncomfortable for me to look up at you like this." Han Yu said honestly.

"Okay, I'll just come out." Feng Lao said, and then Han Yu felt that the strong wind between heaven and earth was much stronger. He quickly propped up the barrier to avoid being blown away. Han Yu saw a gust of wind appearing out of thin air in front of him.

The huge tornado intensified the already powerful wind. Feng Lao came out of the tornado wearing brown linen clothes, and the tornado disappeared again.

"It's out." Mr. Feng said with a smile on his face, giving people a friendly feeling.

"Mr. Feng, since you're out, you should know what I'm going to do, so take action." Han Yu removed the barrier, landed on the ground, and stood on Mr. Feng, making an attack posture and said.

"Oh, I'm getting old, and even my juniors come to bully me. What's the law of heaven!" Feng Lao said, wiping away tears.

"This..." Han Yu didn't know what to do for a moment. It was neither a fight nor a fight, so he had to put away his gesture. However, Feng Lao suddenly made a move. With a wave of his hand, five wind blades rushed towards Han Yu.

, Han Yu immediately defended, but was still a little caught off guard. Three wind blades cut several wounds on his arms and mask. Because he was a soul body, no blood flowed out.

"You!" Han Yu glared at Feng Lao, quite angry at his cheating.

"Boy, remember, don't let down your guard against me just because you look at me!" Feng Lao suddenly said such words, which made Han Yu lose his temper for a moment. Indeed, he relaxed because of those words. Thinking about it, it was also him.

It was his fault and he shouldn't have relaxed, so Han Yu said sorry to Feng Lao and raised his hand again.

"Okay, here comes the old man!" Feng Lao was very fast and rushed to Han Yu in an instant, punching Han Yu in the stomach. Before Han Yu could see clearly, he was hit, and he knelt on the ground and vomited a mouthful of stomach acid.

, the pain was so painful that he could not breathe. Feng Lao did not stop. He raised the side of his foot and kicked Han Yu in the face. Han Yu felt a hint of danger and ignored the pain in his stomach. He raised his hands to block the kick, but it was nothing.

He was kicked out, spinning in the air for several weeks and fell to the ground. Han Yu shook his head. Just as he was about to get up, he was kicked in the stomach by Feng Lao who came over in an instant. He flew out again. Han Yu was now

He was in a situation where he was completely beaten and had no power to fight back. It was no wonder that Feng Lao's state was at the golden elixir stage, which was higher than Han Yu's by an unknown amount. Han Yu was helpless and had nothing to do for a while.

"Oh, I'm still too young, go back." Feng Lao shook his head, sighed, and was about to leave.

Han Yu didn't intend to give up just yet. He endured the pain and got up and said to Feng Lao: "Dear man, am I too weak to give up just because of this little pain?"

After hearing these words, Feng Lao turned around and looked at Han Yu and said in surprise: "Oh? Good boy, you are a man. Yes, I will give you another chance, or... let's do this, you take my three moves

, if you can catch it, I will recognize you as my master. If you can't catch it, just stay here with me, how about it?"

"Okay!" Han Yu agreed without hesitation, and then used his soul power to heal his stomach a little.

"Then you recover, we'll start in half an hour." Feng Lao thought for a while and said.

"No, you can start directly." Han Yu rejected it directly.

"Oh? Okay, okay, then let's start. Take my first move, the strong wind is raging!" As he said that, he was suspended in the air, his face changed, and four tornadoes spinning in different directions appeared out of thin air around Mr. Feng's body. Han Yu

His face was solemn and he didn't dare to neglect, but his eyes were wary.

His mind was burning fiercely, staring closely at the four tornadoes. Feng Lao looked at the fighting spirit in his eyes, nodded slightly, and with a casual move, the four tornadoes rushed towards Han Yu. Han Yu quickly backed up to avoid the rushing tornadoes.

, but these four tornadoes kept chasing him, Han Yu

He kept running fast on the grassland, and the tornado behind him kept chasing him. Han Yu thought of a way to escape, but he really had no way to deal with the huge tornado. Now that he couldn't use his true energy, he could only use

It’s soul power, but soul power only deals with the soul

Used to deal with such invisible things, it has no use. Apart from speeding up, it is equivalent to saying that Han Yu is now an ordinary person. This makes Han Yu really frustrated. He has power and cannot use it, while Feng Lao on the side is so quiet.

He watched, watching what Han Yu could come up with.

Han Yu turned his head and looked at the four tornadoes. His mind went blank and he could only run away, but his soul power was not infinite and would eventually end.

"Is there nothing we can do?" Han Yu asked himself in his heart. He looked back at the tornadoes again and saw that their rotation directions were not the same. Han Yu turned back and thought for a moment, and the corners of his mouth under the mask curled up.

Stopping and starting to form seals with his hands, Han Yu let the tornado chase him. Han Yu shot out several white soul locks from his body. Han Yu wrapped them around his arms, and plunged one end of the soul locks into the grassland. Han Yu stared at them with two eyes.

The four-strand tornado that came over

Feng, with full confidence in his eyes, four tornadoes swept through Han Yu quickly, but Han Yu did not blow up because of the soul prisoner lock. When the four tornadoes, due to the opposite direction, kept rubbing, sparks appeared at the collision place.

The surrounding space began to shatter, and four tornadoes were sucked in. In this way, Han Yu escaped. He successfully resisted the first move in fear. Han Yu withdrew the Soul Prison Lock, sat on the ground and breathed the air:

"It's good to be alive!"

"Haha, you have passed the first move." Feng Lao came to the floating place behind Han Yu and said.

Han Yu stood up, took a deep breath, turned around and said to Feng Lao in a firm tone: "The second move, come on."

"Okay, second move, "Wind Controlling Blade"!

Feng Lao raised his right hand, and the wind power condensed in his palm. Two wind blades appeared in his hand and rotated, and he threw them at Han Yu. These wind blades were good at meeting the wind, and they shot away at Han Yu with an aura of destruction.

He didn't have time to dodge, so he used all his strength to hold up the barrier, but the barrier only lasted a few seconds before being torn apart by the wind blade.

Broken, Han Yu's face changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and moved away, but half of his body was still cut off by the wind blade, and he fell to the ground motionless, as if dead. Feng Lao looked at Han Yu's spirit body lying on the ground, slowly dissipating.

, said: "Oh, he's still dead." He shook his head and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute, I haven't lost yet."

"Huh?" Feng Lao frowned slightly when he heard this voice. He turned around and looked at Han Yu who was struggling to get up from the ground. He couldn't bear it and asked, "Why are you so insistent?"

"Because I have to become strong, because I want to protect this world, and because I am the God of Death!" Han Yu used his soul power to repair his body. Although he was a spirit body, he still felt pain and said with a grin.

"What? Are you the God of Death?" Feng Lao was very surprised.

"Yes, so, come on, there is one last move." Han Yu responded weakly. The spiritual body was finally repaired, but it was more illusory than before, without that sense of solidity.

Feng Lao lowered his head, thinking about something, and did not respond to Han Yu. After a long time, he raised his head and said to Han Yu: "In that case, take the Jade God Fan with you first, and come back when you have enough strength." After that,

, then disappeared.
Chapter completed!