It is indeed very fast, after all, Feng Han has skills such as speed gear, and there will be no fluctuations in the divine power unique to monks on his body, which will often make others mistakenly think that he is moving with the power of his physical body.

And in the eyes of a dry cultivator, it was a great shock, this ability to move at dozens of times the speed of Mach was clearly something that could only be accomplished by the physical body being developed to a certain level of penance.

This also proves that Feng Han is an ascetic cultivator nine times out of ten, and his physical body is extremely powerful, reaching an extremely strong point in the field of refining the body.

"Sure enough, Brother Feng is an ascetic cultivator who refines the body, in this small world of the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, it is really good to have such a master to help in such a small world."

"That's right, there are very few cultivators who refine the body, and there is a chance that such a powerful master will become a talent that is co-opted by all major forces, who would have thought that such a person would take the initiative to become a hard labor......

There are not many monks who focus on refining the body, and although most of the monks will also cultivate their own flesh shells, few will work as hard as the Arhats of the Western Desert and the body refiners of the outer regions.

If you are an invincible physique such as the Ancient Holy Body, the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus, or some kind of chaotic body, refining the flesh shell will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, on the contrary, if you have an average physique, you will have to get twice the result with half the effort, and even affect the time of cultivation.

The path of a monk's cultivation is bumpy, and who is not racing against time, and who is going to waste time on things that are not beneficial to their practice.

Therefore, this has also led to a shortage of body refining masters, such as the Western Desert Black Toutuo, as long as they are willing to go to the unknown realm, they will immediately become the guests of several major forces.

And a young ascetic like Feng Han would show enough strength. It will also become the object of several major forces.

However, these things are not what Feng Han wants to focus on now, his figure flickered, like an illusion, so fast that he couldn't see it with the naked eye.

After just a few ups and downs, he was the first to come to the area where the "red tide" was entrenched.

"Hey, there. There seems to be a dungeon ruins?! ”

Feng Han's eyes lit up, this small world of mountains and forests is extremely vast, and there are many areas that even the monks of the flashy ancient city cannot explore one by one, so there are also some underground palaces, spirit ruins, and ancient tombs that have not yet been discovered.

And the ruins unique to these temples and small worlds are nine times out of ten a sacred hiding place.

In other words, there are probably a lot of good things hidden here.

"Well, is there anyone else in the dungeon? That figure, as well as the sword light, could it be ......"

The red tide raged and turned into a buzzing red cloud of blood. Entrenched on the periphery of the dungeon.

And at the entrance of the underground palace, a figure firmly guarded the position of the entrance of the cave, this person did not have a life-extending spirit grass in his hand, and he could not expel the red tide in the sky, but he stubbornly guarded the position of the entrance of the cave, and only with one person and one sword, he broke through the invasion of the red tide in the sky.

It was a man in blue with long flowing hair, and he was carrying a yellow bronze coffin. A divine sword was drawn out in his hand and waved it with a wave of his hand. A sword light shone into the void, drawing a perfect sword light.

And this sword light was endless, resisting all the red tide and red turtles, and those demon insects could not invade the side of the man in blue at all, and all of them were damaged under the range of his sword light.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Feng Han didn't know the sword light, but he also clearly knew that the other party's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. Without using any mana to cultivate, it is really amazing that you can resist the red tide with just your swordsmanship.

"Sixty-three!"

The man in blue swung his sword and threw it to the ground, the blade of which was inserted into the ground. And the brass coffin behind him rattled. A sword light escaped and landed in the palm of his hand.

"On the sixth, dragon battle!"

The man held the long sword in his hand, let out a low shout, and performed a completely different set of swordsmanship than before.

If the swordsmanship just now was extremely masculine, blooming like the scorching sun, then the swordsmanship he used at this time was feminine and deceitful, which made people shudder.

Every time he swung his sword, the blade vibrated at high speed, and before the red tide and red turtle could be stained with sword light, it was blasted away by an invisible oscillating force.

"Dry, Erjiu!"

The bronze coffin opened again, and there was a blue firefly of the burning sword flew out of the coffin, falling into the hands of the young man in blue, he waved the sword step, with his fingers flicking the sword body, ringing and ringing, the sword light in his hand was like a cold thunderbolt, waving up, ever-changing, and like an inverted rainbow, the sword light rushed into the sky, cold and piercing, making people tremble.

"Even so, this person's physical strength is also on the verge of exhaustion, cold sweat is breaking out on his forehead, looking at his appearance, he should have lasted for a long time."

In fact, it was even worse than Feng Han imagined, although the man in blue was not considered to have run out of oil, he had not moved an inch outside the entrance of the cave, and had been resisting the red tide for four days and four nights.

I am afraid that a normal person would have fallen a long time ago, but this man in blue is a monk with advanced cultivation, who has been refining his physical body for many years, and his physical strength is unimaginably strong. And ordinary people may not be able to support it in a few minutes.

Judging from the state of the other party, it is also quite difficult, and Feng Han will not sit idly by, according to the setting, their group of people is here to clear the red tide, and when a monk is killed, it can't be said that they don't care!

Since Feng Han came, it was impossible to sit back and watch the red tide raging, he took a deep breath and began to connect with the red of the invisible beings, in this process, as long as he converged his strength, he would not produce any energy fluctuations, but this time he did not deliberately suppress the power, but released a huge energy fluctuation.

His eyes shot out a clear light, like two divine rays, and the qi and blood in his body were as vigorous as the ocean, boiling and boiling, like a heaven and earth furnace.

“…… Such a strong blood qi fluctuation, where did this come from the master of body refining. ”

The man in blue immediately felt a strong essence, which was a manifestation of the master of body refining, although the divine power here was not obvious, but the human vitality was a kind of origin power and would not be suppressed.

The vigorous blood qi rose to the sky like wolf smoke, and the blood essence qi like a knife and a rainbow seemed to be able to ignite the sky for half a day.

Not only him, but even the red tide red turtle on the side also felt this vigorous essence and blood aura, and immediately stirred, emitting a buzzing roar with an extremely high frequency of flapping wings.

"Qi and blood are like knives, naturally released, blood and gas are like peak fire and wolf smoke, so terrifying vitality."

The man in blue moved his gaze, and sighed in his heart that this must be the Arhat-level master in the temple of the Western Desert who came forward, and only the ascetics of the Western Desert can temper this kind of physique. (To be continued.) )