Text vip_Chapter 82: The Soul Striker

The heart-rending pain directly made Han Feng almost faint, but the cluster of frost and yin flames was still raging towards the meridians in front of him, and it seemed that he would never stop.

"Damn, I didn't expect this cluster of frost and flames to be so terrifying, anyway, burning and freezing to death are death, fight!"

Han Feng looked at the frost furnace in front of him, gritted his teeth, and muttered in his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng jumped towards the Frost Creation Furnace, and in an instant, Han Feng turned into an ice sculpture, and the whole person also entered a deep coma.

The frost and yin flames in Han Feng's body that slowly flowed in the two meridians of the hand sun and the hand Taiyin recklessly passed towards those meridian pulses that had not been opened, shuttling indiscriminately.

And the cold qi in the Frost Creation Furnace was not far behind, and he quickly drilled into the meridians of Han Feng and began to chase after the Frost Yin Flame.

Soon, the two entered into a battle against each other.

And the sharp pain caused by the tug-of-war between the frost yin flame and the cold qi in the frost creation furnace is almost unbearable, fortunately, Han Feng at this moment has entered a deep coma, therefore, that kind of sharp pain that penetrates the heart, Han Feng no longer feels the slightest at this time, otherwise, he is likely to be tortured into a madman in this inhuman severe pain.

As Han Feng's consciousness was confused, the Lingyue jade scroll in the sea of consciousness seemed to sense the abnormality on Han Feng's body, and suddenly flickered and lit up, like a round of Xuanyue suspended in the sea of consciousness, surrounded by black and white air, which looked beautiful.

However, the abnormal movement of the Lingyue Jade Scroll Han Feng could not be appreciated at all at this time.

"Whew!"

In the sea of knowledge, a white light suddenly swayed down, breaking through the sea of knowledge and penetrating towards the two meridians in Han Feng's body.

In an instant, Han Feng was enveloped by a strange white air current, and the Frost Yin Flame and the icy cold qi seemed to be quite afraid of the white light emitted by the Spirit Moon Jade Scroll, and at the same time, they stopped the tug-of-war and began to run away in Han Feng's meridians.

However, it only took a moment for the Frost Yin Flame and the icy cold qi to be overtaken, suppressed, devoured, and refined by this white air current.

At this time, the ice on Han Feng's body sitting in the frost creation furnace began to melt visibly, and the whole person was completely revealed in an instant.

The skin and flesh that had dried up began to devour and absorb the strange white air flow frantically, Han Feng's distorted face finally gradually regained its calm, the wounds on his body visibly turned into blood shackles, the skin on the surface of the body, layers of dry skin fell off strangely like a snake peeling off its skin, and the new skin looked as delicate as a newborn baby.

However, this delicate skin contains a thrilling power.

And the meridians and dried blood in Han Feng's body that had been incinerated and twisted, broken, and on the verge of destruction were actually constantly healing and reorganizing under the nourishment of this white air current.

With the continuous repair and erosion of the white air current, the two meridians of Han Feng's hand sun and hand taiyin are undergoing another transformation, and the aura in the body has also become more refined.

After washing and repairing Han Feng's body inside and outside, this white air flow seemed to become idle, and after a little silence, it strangely split into two streams again, rushing towards the two meridians of Hand Shaoyin and Hand Shaoyang in Han Feng's body.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the two white air currents collided, a stream of blood suddenly erupted from Han Feng's mouth, and the whole person also woke up from the severe pain caused by the white air flow hitting the meridians.

"I'm not dead yet!"

After waking up, Han Feng felt unbearable pain all over his body, and hurriedly used his soul power to investigate his body.

When Han Feng's soul power entered the meridians, the originally docile white air flow suddenly became violent, and a trace of white flames ignited around his body, and he slammed into the two meridians as if he were crazy.

"How did I forget that this Frost Yin Flame hasn't been refined yet!"

Han Feng let out a roar of pain, his face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, injecting his soul power into the meridians in the same way as in the Fire Devouring Technique.

At the moment when Han Feng's soul power touched the white air flow, the two meridians of Hand Shaoyin and Hand Shaoyang were opened up by the white air flow at the same time.

Then Han Feng noticed that there was a burst of restlessness in the air in the stone room at the same time.

Colorful pillars of spiritual energy swarm in from the passage of the stone gate and the cracks in the stone chamber, which is extremely strange.

The entire stone house began to shake, and countless fist-sized stones fell from the top of the stone chamber, smashing against the stone slabs on the ground with a clanging sound.

The stone chamber was filled with smoke and dust, as if it had been on the verge of an earthquake.

Leng Yuan and Wang Xiang, who were meditating and pranayama in front of the cave at the bottom of the lake, had been awakened by the strange situation in the stone cave at this time, and the two looked at each other and exclaimed in unison: "What happened inside!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the water at the bottom of the lake gradually began to boil, and cone-shaped colorful whirlpools appeared strangely at the bottom of the lake, and the number of whirlpools gradually increased, the tip of the whirlpool was facing the direction of the hole, and slowly drilled over, Leng Yuan and Wang Xiang suddenly increased their pressure.

"Let's get out of here first!" the two reminded each other before jumping into the lake at the same time, carefully dodging the oncoming whirlpools and swimming towards the lake.

Soon, both of them were leaping to the shore of the lake, their faces frightened, panting, and feeling exhausted.

At this time, the more than forty black-clothed people were looking at the cliff on the opposite side of the small lake one by one, their faces showing disbelief, and they didn't pay attention to Leng Yuan and Wang Xiang who jumped onto the shore of the lake at all.

Seeing the strange situation, Wang Xiang and Leng Yuan couldn't help but turn around curiously and look in the direction of the cliff.

The scene in front of them also made the two of them feel very shocked.

The cliff that was originally as smooth as a mirror after being washed by the waterfall is now like a hornet's nest, and the stone surface is covered with holes the size of fists, and the colorful aura in the air is condensed into bundles and poured into these holes, making the whole cliff look weird and mysterious, full of mysterious flavor.

At this time, in the stone room, the colorful spiritual energy pouring in from all directions had already filled the entire small stone house, and Han Feng felt as if his whole person was immersed in the sea water of spiritual liquid turned into spiritual energy.

The surging and rich aura was like a wave of violent wind, invariably swarming towards the two meridians of Han Feng's hand Shaoyin and hand Shaoyang, and the aura continued to repair the two damaged meridians.

At the same time, these rich aura also drilled into the pores and acupuncture points around Han Feng's body like a cow's hair needle, flowing like a trickle from all directions towards the direction of the dantian, as if a hundred rivers would eventually return to the sea!

In the end, the countless spiritual currents finally slowly converged into one, and they began to continuously impact Han Feng's dantian.

In a moment, these auras completely filled Han Feng's huge dantian, and then the wood aura containing thunder and lightning in Han Feng's dantian began to squeeze, condense, and merge with the aura that newly rushed in, which contained the frost yin flame, the icy aura in the frost creation furnace, and the aura from the outside world.

Suddenly, Han Feng's entire dantian became hot, as if he had been burned by fire, his whole body trembled, and his face instantly turned pale.

In the previous life, when Han Feng attacked the spirit, there was no such a strange situation, and his current situation is really weird, even he himself can't believe it, since he has four spiritual energy in his body at the same time, it's just that the four spiritual energy of electricity, wood, fire, and ice are arguing with each other in the body, and they are not humble to each other, Han Feng knows very well in his heart that this phenomenon is very dangerous, after all, it is in his own dantian!

If it can be successfully fused, this is naturally a leaping dragon gate!

If it can't be fused, it will be counterattacked by the four spiritual powers, and in serious cases, it will even shatter the dantian and become a completely wasted person, that is, all Han Feng's hard work will be put into flowing water!