Woohoo!

The fire spirit swords all stabbed towards the volcanic fire origin, and with the disappearance of the fire spirit swords, the fire attribute aura in the lava cave slowly decreased, and the temperature of the volcanic fire origin fire also slowly decreased.

Rumble!

Under Feng Ling's control, the fire dragon devoured the source of volcanic fire in one bite, and then rose into the air and came to Feng Ling.

At this moment, Feng Ling ran the Flame Hunting Technique to envelop the fire dragon again, and slowly the fire dragon turned into a fire attribute aura, which was integrated into the volcanic fire origin, and at the volcanic fire origin fire core, a small fire dragon hovered for a day, which was clearly visible.

The volcanic fire was suspended in front of Feng Ling, and the temperature dropped to the lowest, but Feng Yanran still felt that he was almost out of breath, and only Feng Ling ran the Flame Hunting Technique to control the volcanic fire, which seemed to be very natural.

I saw Feng Ling take a step forward, and under the control of the Flame Hunting Technique, a rich fire attribute aura appeared on his fingers, and he pointed at the volcanic fire.

Immediately, Feng Ling's divine consciousness entered the volcanic fire.

"Poof......

Feng Ling couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled, the volcanic fire was too domineering, under the control of the Flame Hunting Technique, it was still difficult to deal with, Feng Ling's divine sense entered the volcanic fire in order to imprint his divine sense imprint.

Flame, only when a warrior imprints his own divine sense imprint, can he truly become a warrior's flame and be used by a warrior.

Imprinting the Divine Sense Mark is the process of recognizing the Lord of the Flame, and after recognizing the Lord, the warrior can summon the flame at will.

"Xiao Lingzi ......" Feng Yanran saw that Feng Ling's condition was not very good, and screamed, if she couldn't be disturbed at this time, she would definitely rush forward to rescue Feng Ling.

"Butterfly Dance!"

As if commanding, Wind Ling summoned Butterfly Dance, who then levitated beneath the volcanic flames, slowly rising under Wind Ling's control.

Snort!

The butterfly dance god flower made a sound under the barbecue surrounded by the volcanic fire, but it was not burned, and under the effect of the butterfly dance, the temperature of the volcanic fire decreased again, and the strong and domineering aura slowly weakened.

"Seed!"

Feng Ling shouted again, enduring the sharp pain brought by his divine sense, his will was firm, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his breath was sluggish, and his eyes were dim.

Feng Ling frantically operated the Flame Hunting Technique, controlling the collision between Butterfly Dance and Volcanic Fire, and before he fell unconscious, he finally imprinted a wisp of his divine sense at the core of Volcanic Fire.

At this moment, the volcanic fire was finally successfully subdued by Feng Ling, and the volcanic fire was staggered together in the butterfly dance.

"Xiao Lingzi!"

After Feng Ling successfully imprinted his divine sense imprint at the core of the volcanic fire, he breathed a sigh of relief, his mental power was overdrawn, and his body was also overdrawn, and he fell directly into a coma and fell into Feng Yanran's arms.

Feng Yanran hurriedly took out a few Qi Returning Pills from the spirit ring and stuffed them into Feng Ling's mouth, and then a stream of spiritual energy poured into his mouth, helping him swallow the Returning Qi Pill, and then injected spiritual energy into Feng Ling's body again to help refining.

Immediately, I saw the butterfly dance flower suspended in the void, spinning in the void, and the volcanic fire was also spinning, and gradually, the volcanic fire turned into aura and merged into the butterfly dance god flower, and disappeared.

Shout!

Immediately, there was a soft sound, and I saw a flame emerge from the bottom leaf of the butterfly dance god flower, and it was a volcanic fire.

At this time, the volcanic fire is very docile, one moment it emerges, the next it hides again, and there is only one flame mark on the leaves.

"This ...... Success, Xiao Lingzi, did you hear that, you succeeded, it's so amazing, hehe!"

Feng Yanran watched the whole process of the butterfly dance and the volcanic fire merging into one, she was surprised at first, and then she was extremely happy, and shook Feng Ling in her arms.

Shout!

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower returned to Feng Ling's Spirit Palace.

After Feng Yanran helped Feng Ling refine the Qi Recovery Pill, a whistle sounded, and in an instant, the white eagle landed beside her.

Originally, the white eagle did not dare to approach the volcano at all, but now that the molten has dried up, the white eagle does not need to be afraid.

At this time, the white eagle stood behind Feng Yanran, and when he looked into the lava cave, his eyes were full of shock, he never expected that such a large volcanic lava cave would have all the molten lava in it. Looking at Feng Ling, who was lying unconscious in Feng Yanran's arms, it was also shocked, and then it seemed to think of something, and flapped its wings a few times, as if it was a little excited.

Feng Yanran looked at the white eagle like this, and then looked at Feng Ling, and also showed a beautiful and gentle smile, it seemed that the white eagle was also happy for Feng Ling's success.

However, Feng Ling's success this time seems to have hurt him a lot, and he may need to recuperate for a while to get better.

Feng Yanran looked at Feng Ling, her face was full of joy, she was very happy about Feng Ling's success, and she admired Feng Ling's will and courage, if it was her, she might have given up a long time ago.

And Feng Ling is different, until the last moment, he will never give up, even if there is a danger of coma, Feng Ling has also overdrawn his mental strength and physical strength to support it, which is difficult to do if Feng Yanran himself is replaced.

Feng Yanran felt that when encountering Feng Ling's situation today, I am afraid that few people can do it, and today's success depends entirely on the last persistence. If Feng Ling's willpower is not strong enough and he doesn't persist at the last moment, then all the previous efforts will be in vain, and the success will depend entirely on the persistence at the last moment.

Feng Yanran smiled with satisfaction, she was very happy, at this moment, as if she saw a young emperor growing up rapidly, Feng Yanran believed that in the near future, Feng Ling would definitely break through to the peak of martial arts, and even reach the realm of Heavenly Dao, occupying the top of the continent and overlooking all living beings.

"Diao'er, let's go!"

Immediately, Feng Yanran picked up Feng Ling and soared into the air, landing on the white eagle, and the white eagle let out a long roar and hurried towards the Andromeda Star Eastern Domain.

Speaking of Feng Yanran, after Feng Ling fell into a coma, he was on the road with the white eagle, and on the back of the white eagle, Feng Ling fell into a coma in Feng Yanran's arms.

After Feng Ling and Feng Yanran left, the lava cave where the volcanic fire was located was empty, and the pool of molten slurry that had slowly evaporated before had all evaporated into fire attribute aura, which was absorbed by Feng Ling, but most of it was absorbed by the Butterfly Dance Divine Flower in the Feng Ling Spirit Palace.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a ball of fire attribute aura slowly condensed at the bottom of the molten cave, and then a flame phantom slowly formed, and finally a fragile small flame slowly emerged, and the surrounding fire attribute aura slowly converged towards the flames.

The white eagle flew rapidly in the air, getting closer and closer to the Eastern Regions, and Feng Ling slowly woke up after being unconscious for a while.

"Ahem......" Feng Ling finally woke up, a faint fragrance came, and his head was pillow with a soft mass.

"Xiao Lingzi, you finally woke up, I thought you were going to be in a coma for a while!" Feng Yanran was very happy, Feng Ling had been unconscious for a while, she was very worried, and there was no one to talk to her, she was very helpless.

"Sister Yanran, where are we?"

"Well, we have entered the Eastern Regions, and we will soon be able to reach Emperor Wu City. ”

Feng Ling woke up and turned around, not only Feng Yanran, but even the white eagle was very happy, turned his head to look at Feng Ling, and then let out a long roar, increasing the flight speed to the extreme, and rushed towards the Wind Clan.

The closer they got to the Wind Clan, the more Feng Ling and Feng Yanran didn't want to go back, they were afraid to see that the Wind Clan had really been invaded by foreign races, and if there was really a foreign invasion, they would definitely be hit hard.

From Feng Chen's and Feng Hao's abnormal behavior, they had an ominous premonition that something must have happened to the Wind Clan, and the more they felt like this, the more they didn't want to go back.

I wonder how the WindClan is doing now?

This is a common concern in the hearts of both of them!