"Bang la! blah blah!"

The blood was churning violently, and there were bursts of water waves, and a thin figure sat quietly in it, with blood and water around it, carrying majestic and violent pure energy, constantly surging towards Mu Feng from all directions.

At this time, Mu Feng seemed to have turned into a humanoid whirlpool, constantly absorbing the pure energy in the blood and water, and the Holy Sun Thunder Technique in his body had already been operated to the extreme, refining all that pure energy.

The pure energy roared in Mu Feng's meridians, making Mu Feng feel a little out of control, and the skin around his body began to swell up vaguely, and one after another pure energy drilled under his skin like a small snake.

And as more and more pure energy enters the body, the breath around Mu Feng's body is also slowly improving, and at Mu Feng's dantian, Xuan Ying also slowly began to change after absorbing such a majestic pure energy.

When a martial artist cultivates, the Xuanli condensation at the dantian is in the form of a whirlpool when the qi realm is transformed, and the Xuanjing is in the shape of a realm, when it is out of the divine realm, it is a Xuanfetus when it is out of the divine realm, and it is a Xuanying baby when it is in the realm of divine powers, but after the martial artist breaks through to the free realm, it becomes a villain and is called a mystery.

And when the martial artist's cultivation is promoted to the free realm, the cultivation of the Xuan Spirit, and the promotion to the Martial Sect, the Martial Zun, its shape will not change again, and every time the martial artist improves a realm, it will leave a mark on the Xuan Spirit, called the Xuan Pattern, of course, the more Xuan Pattern, the thicker it is, the more Xuan Power it can hold.

And the same is true of the soul master's cultivation, when the soul master reaches the level of the soul maker. The soul infant in the dantian will become a soul, and if Mu Feng enters the soul sect, he will survive the soul tribulation. The more and thicker the soul marks, the more soul power it can hold.

Now Mu Feng's soul master has cultivated to reach the middle grade soul maker, and in his dantian, he has a soul like a villain, but above that soul, there is no so-called soul pattern. Only when you enter the Soul Sect and survive the Soul Sect Tribulation will the soul pattern appear.

"Click!"

Under this infusion of majestic and pure energy. On the surface of the Xuan Baby, a slight crack also appeared, and when this crack appeared, cracks appeared one after another.

Faced with this situation. Mu Feng didn't show any panic. When he was promoted to a soul maker, he also experienced this situation.

Break and stand!

This rupture of Xuanying does not mean the abolition of cultivation, but it means the further improvement of cultivation, only when Xuanying is broken, can he condense Xuanluo, and when Xuanying appears, it is when he enters the free realm!

"Click, click!"

With the infusion of more and more pure energy. The cracks on the surface of Xuanying are also getting more and more, and at this time, Mu Feng's palm flipped. A Xiaoyao Pill appeared in the palm of his hand, and then quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

"Boom!"

When the Xiaoyao Pill entered, it was as if a bomb had been dropped in Mu Feng's body, causing a huge movement, especially in his dantian, which turned into a storm of mysterious power.

If it weren't for Mu Feng's urging of the Xuanlei Heavenly Dragon Body to the extreme, with a strong body, otherwise, it would be difficult to withstand the water pressure and majestic energy in the Blood Brake Xuantan.

"Bang!"

Xuan Ying finally couldn't bear the huge energy in it, and burst open, but immediately a high-speed rotating vortex was born in the dantian, absorbing the energy that spread out in Xuan Ying.

At this time, Mu Feng's breakthrough was also at a critical juncture, and the pure energy in the Blood Brake Xuantan seemed to be being pulled towards Mu Feng's body, surging towards Mu Feng's body, and the energy was extremely violent, almost to the point of madness.

"Cohesion!"

Mu Feng let out a low cry from the bottom of his heart, and the handprint in his palm changed, and he began to control the rotating vortex in the Xuanli storm and began to condense energy.

"The energy here, it seems that isn't enough?"

Although the pure energy contained in the Xuantan is more than 300 zhang away, Mu Feng always feels that there is still something lacking, and after thinking about it, he also resolutely made a crazy decision!

Keep diving!

Although the depth of more than 300 zhang is almost the limit for Mu Feng, this majestic process of water pressure and pure energy seems to make Mu Feng not satisfied.

And Mu Feng knows that in this world, there is no power that comes for no reason, and if you want to gain power, you have to pay a certain price.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng no longer hesitated, and when the handprint changed, his figure fell down again.

"Bang la! blah blah!"

Mu Feng's figure forcibly tore through the blood-colored pool of water, and sank towards the deeper part of the bloody pool, and the surrounding blood and water tumbled, with an even more terrifying pressure, surging from all directions.

Ten zhang!

Twenty zhang!

Whenever Mu Feng descended ten zhang, the water pressure around it was almost doubling, and that kind of pressure, even if he cultivated the strong body of the Xuanlei Heavenly Dragon Body, a trace of blood oozed from its surface, and then it quickly merged with the blood and water.

"It's a little bit worse. ”

Mu Feng gritted his teeth lightly, and there was not the slightest fear in his pupils, but it became more and more hot and crazy, because he could still feel it, and it was still worse than the feeling in his heart.

Forty zhang!

Fifty zhang!

......

Mu Feng's figure is still sinking, but this sinking speed has become extremely slow, and every ten zhang of sinking, that kind of pressure is superimposed in a crazy multiplication.

Ninety zhang!

One hundred zhang!

Mu Feng's figure, within an hour, finally sank a hundred zhang again, and at this time it was already in a deep place of more than 400 zhang in the Blood Brake Xuantan, and the pressure here is not known how many times stronger than the pressure at more than 300 zhang, this terrible pressure makes Mu Feng's figure compressed.

Mu Feng's figure finally stopped again, and on his skin, drops of blood seeped out, and then were washed away by the blood, but Mu Feng didn't care about it, condensed his handprints, and ran the exercises again.

The blood water was tumbling, roaring wildly, with Mu Feng's figure as the center, forming a huge blood-colored vortex, this movement made Ling Shuang'er and the others, who were also in the Blood Brake Xuantan, aware of it.

At this time, Ling Shuang'er and Zeng Rou were both more than two hundred zhang away from the Blood Brake Xuantan, while the Thunder Pattern Black Demon Tiger and the Wolf King were more than two hundred and eighty zhang away, and they could all feel the kind of movement coming from below the Blood Brake Xuantan, and their hearts were also terrified.

Although his vision and perception were all hindered, he could still perceive that this kind of movement was coming from the depths of the Blood Brake Xuantan, and that kind of depth was far from what a powerhouse in the Freedom Realm could bear.

At this time, Mu Feng's whole body was constantly gushing out of blood droplets, and the water pressure more than 400 zhang deep made Mu Feng feel a sharp pain, and his whole body was also trembling, if it weren't for his cultivation of the Xuanlei Heavenly Dragon Body and his strong body, I am afraid that he would have been squeezed and exploded into a cloud of blood mist at this time.

However, this pressure was still endured by Mu Feng's gritted teeth, and his hands were slowly sealed in front of him.

In Mu Feng's dantian, in the vortex of mysterious power, there is also a figure gradually formed......

......

Around the Blood Brake Xuantan, Ling Shuang'er, Zeng Rou, the Thunder Pattern Black Demon Tiger, and the Wolf King all stood quietly to the side, their eyes looked towards the Blood Brake Xuantan from time to time, and they immediately smiled helplessly.

Calculating the time, Mu Feng had been in the Blood Brake Xuantan for twenty days, while Ling Shuang'er and Zeng Rou had only persisted in the Blood Brake Xuantan for seven days, and the Thunder Pattern Black Demon Tiger and the Wolf King, relying on the perverted and powerful body of the demon beast, had only stayed for twelve and eleven days respectively.

Moreover, Ling Shuang'er and the others could feel that the depths that Mu Feng had dived far exceeded their own, and they all shuddered a little at the thought of staying in the extreme depths of this bloody Xuantan for twenty days.

Although the Blood Brake Xuantan is an extremely good cultivation holy place, it also has to have a certain strength to be able to enter it, and only the deeper you go, the more you can appreciate the benefits.

"Sister Shuang'er, is Brother Mu Feng okay?" Zeng Rou couldn't help but ask, and then smiled again, it seemed that since she met Mu Feng, she had worried about Mu Feng's safety more than once, but every time, Mu Feng brought her a surprise.

"What a pervert!"

The Thunder Pattern Black Demon Tiger and the Wolf King looked at the Blood Brake Xuantan, and couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts, they had also personally experienced the terrifying pressure in the Blood Brake Xuantan, even if they were the perverted bodies of demon beasts, they were a little irresistible, but they didn't expect Mu Feng to stay in it for twenty days, which was almost twice as long as them.

"Boom!"

However, while Ling Shuang'er and the others were waiting, on the surface of the Blood Brake Xuantan, an extremely large whirlpool emerged, and then spun rapidly, bringing an amazing splashing sound.

One after another, violent fluctuations continued to rush out through the whirlpool from the bottom of the Blood Brake Xuantan, and then spread, making Ling Shuang'er and the others all look happy.

"It's coming out!"

Ling Shuang'er and the others' eyes were all looking towards the Blood Brake Xuantan, and under the gaze of everyone, the speed of the whirlpool was getting faster and faster.

"Boom!"

A blood-colored water column more than a few feet thick suddenly swept out from the whirlpool, and when the blood-colored water column rushed into the bloody Xuantan, an extremely powerful aura fluctuation also swept out of the blood-colored water column in an instant.

The eyes of Ling Shuang'er and the others hurriedly looked towards the blood-colored water column, only to see that the blood-colored water column gradually dissipated and fell back into the bloody pool, and a thin young figure appeared in everyone's sight.

On top of that thin young figure, there was a thin layer of blood scabs, but Ling Shuang'er and the others could feel that in his body, there was an extremely powerful aura slowly emanating out, and that aura was unique to the powerhouses of the Freedom Realm.

Xiaocheng in the early stage of the Escape Realm!(To be continued......)