That huge palm print made everyone's backs chill, it was really too big, what level of master battle did this have to be fought to this point! It took a while for everyone to come out of the feeling of being devoured, and they were all sweating and sweating, and they were extremely embarrassed!

Han Feng shook his head and walked in the other direction, although the huge palm print left an extremely deep impression on him. But now the most important thing is to explore here, such a powerful battle, no matter who is the master, you can make a lot of money, instead of wasting time lamenting the traces left by the big guys' battles, it is better to explore it yourself!

"Well, can we stop sighing here?" Han Feng said very inappropriately, "Don't you feel bored?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Han Feng in unison, but this thick-skinned guy was not ashamed at all, but looked at everyone a little excitedly.

If you think about it, this guy is right! Standing here stupidly, good things won't fly by themselves!

So the next moment, everyone turned into birds and scattered, leaving only Han Feng, the funnyman, standing in place, and even He Da Fat Wang Kai and a few others abandoned him!

it! Don't take me! I handed over the elixir, sir! You dogecoins, spit it out for me! Believe it or not, we're going to kill you!!

Han Feng roared silently in place alone, and after a while, Han Feng had no choice but to find a place where no one was there and searched alone, this place has not been here for a long time, and waist-high weeds have grown in the unfamiliar ruins, and all kinds of plants have completely destroyed many ruins.

The ruins that Han Feng came to were well preserved, at least half of it hadn't collapsed, and before entering, Han Feng was a little worried about whether he would be buried alive inside.

After entering, it was full of all kinds of debris and stones and fallen stone pillars, which were larger than all the buildings Han Feng had ever seen in terms of scale, so he was even more surprised!

Continuing to walk a few steps forward, Han Feng saw a plaque that fell to the ground, with three large inlaid gold characters on the book Zhongyi Hall, although Han Feng didn't know calligraphy, but the words in front of him were really well written, between the lines, a wave of righteousness came to his face, like a surging river! After a while, Han Feng put it away, not for anything else, it was gold, but it couldn't be wasted like this!

When Han Feng put away the plaque, a skeleton appeared in vain, I don't know what realm of the master was in life, there was actually a red bead in the dantian of the skeleton, it should be Jin Dan, Han Feng put it away in an instant, this is a rare good thing! After putting away the Jin Dan, Han Feng noticed a small black flying mark stuck on the ribs of this skeleton, this dart is pitiful, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it, when Han Feng picked it up, he suddenly felt his brain tremble, and that fluctuation seemed to be - spiritual power!

Han Feng carefully looked at the small black flying mark, only to see that it glowed with cold light like a small sword.

"What the hell?"

"Hmm, it should be regarded as a spiritual treasure!" Xiao Hei's uncertain voice came.

"Lingbao, are you sure?"

"I'm not sure! The old man doesn't have anything about this in his memory! But your spirit was obviously moved just now, so it must have something to do with your mental power. Anyway, won't you know if you try it?"

Han Feng used his unskilled mental power to support the little flying mark, and began to feel that this little flying mark was not ordinarily heavy, but just when Han Feng was about to give up, it suddenly became lighter again.

"How does it feel?" asked Blackie.

"It doesn't feel good at all. It's a lot of mental energy, just a short moment ago, and my little mental power is gone. ”

"It's still too weak, it's only been a long time coming. Xiao Hei smiled, "I will use it after recovering some spiritual power, it is estimated that I spent a lot of spiritual power on erasing the soul mark of the previous master." ”

Han Feng immediately meditated and began to recover his mental strength, and after a while, Han Feng took out the small black flying mark again, and now his spirit is very weak and weak, so he recovers relatively quickly. Han Feng used his spiritual power to hold it up again, and this time he could obviously feel much more relaxed.

Han Feng controlled it to spin around him, having a lot of fun, and suddenly he controlled the small flying mark to shoot towards the stone pillar. A burst of green smoke rose up, and Xiao Feibiao completely submerged into the stone pillar, and even his tail was gone, its power was so terrifying that it made Han Feng gasp!

Then this guy thought about it seriously, how to get this thing out, he was going to pull this thing out without using mental power, but it didn't seem to work after trying it. Then it can only be violent, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he hit it with all his might, Han Feng screamed, he didn't expect this stone pillar to be so hard!

The next moment, the screams sounded again, the Nima stone pillar was broken, the house was about to collapse, Han Feng couldn't care about it so much, picked up the small black mark, and ran out directly. There was a rumble behind him, and the stone pillar collapsed with a bang, and many stones splashed in all directions, and smoke and dust rose everywhere!

But there was no in the whole house, it was still standing in place, it seemed that it was not a load-bearing shaft, and Han Feng, who had not yet run out, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he had to be cautious when it came to his life.

Han Feng went back and took a look, it turned out that there was a rusty big sword stuck in the top of the stone pillar, it was the cause of the collapse of the entire hard stone pillar, Han Feng was just the last straw that crushed the camel! Han Feng pulled out the big sword and looked at it seriously, this should be a good spiritual treasure, but unfortunately it fell in the end and disappeared into the long river of history!

He could only sigh at this, and the sword-shaped spirit treasure passed by him like this.

Continuing to walk a few steps forward, he saw more corpses, each of them had not weak strength, but they were all dead, with the experience of the past, Han Feng searched more carefully, and finally got several golden pills and two small black swords.

Black and sharp, let's call him the Soul Devouring Mark!Han Feng said directly, it looks super sand sculpture, this name has nothing to do with it!

Continuing forward, Han Feng came to the very center of the main hall, only to see a skeleton sitting quietly on the highest seat, this skeleton was very unusual, the other bones were gray-white, but this one was actually green.

"Most of the bones of the powerhouses in the Distraction Period are related to his attributes, which is a sign of his own strength, otherwise he will not be able to condense the Yuan Shen!" Xiao Hei explained for Han Feng, an illiterate person.

"Distraction Period!it!Wouldn't that be even more powerful than Han Geng!!Will you actually die here!" Han Feng exclaimed, his eyes full of fear.

"Go and see, a master of the distraction period will definitely leave something!" Xiao Hei said cautiously, "But you have to be careful!"

Han Feng nodded and walked towards the bones, thinking to himself that this must be the master of this Zhongyi Hall, but unfortunately he died like this!

When he walked in, Han Feng saw that the clothes on this skeleton were not made of what material they were made of, but they had not decayed, and the fist-sized hole in his chest should be the reason for his death!

Han Feng searched for this skeleton, but as soon as it touched this skeleton, it seemed to have spirituality, stretched out its bone hand and grabbed Han Feng's hand, and then looked at Han Feng with that empty skeleton eye, Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes involuntarily matched with this skeleton, and this pair of eyes was completely trapped.

It was a young man with black hair, and his spiritual power seemed to have reached its peak. There were all kinds of weapons large and small floating around him, the most common being the Soul Devouring Target that Han Feng was holding in his hand! There were quite a few corpses lying at his feet, each of which was not weak. The next moment, Han Feng saw that 'himself' was at war with the young man, and the intertwining of spiritual power and spiritual power made this temple crumble! All kinds of martial arts emerged one after another, making Han Feng dazzled, and finally the young man smiled lightly, and intermittent information came into his mind, "I...... Destroy you...... For...... Cause and effect!"

Cause and effect! What the hell!

In the end, Han Feng saw a giant sword composed of soul devouring marks piercing through his chest, and he fell to his seat and died slowly, and in the last scene, only the smile of the young man remained, a terrifying smile.