The words were divided into two ends, after Han Feng immediately retreated from the lake, he also quickly rushed out of the mouth of the mountain col and entered the snow slope again, he took out the last wing wind talisman for the first time, urged it to protect himself, resisted the wind of spiritual power, and walked quickly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, an arrogant shout suddenly came from behind him: "Little thief, don't want to run away this time, look at your aunt and grandmother how I clean you up!"

This voice suddenly came from Ling Fen!

Han Feng's soul was in a hurry, and he subconsciously released the golden light of the protective body, who knew that once it was cast, the pressure around him dropped sharply, he was light, his speed suddenly increased, one step was fifty or sixty zhang, and in an instant, he opened up the distance between him and Ling Fen.

Han Feng was overjoyed, his soul power condensed, and he found that there was a slight trace of purple light in the golden light of the protective body, it seemed that it was with these purple lights that he could resist the wind of spiritual power around him, and his speed increased greatly.

His speed became faster and faster, and finally stabilized at the level of an instant, infinitely close to the speed of sound, but this was the speed that burst out in the spiritual storm, if it was in the outside world, even without the help of the Wing Wind Talisman, he would definitely be able to surpass the speed of sound, which made him feel hot in his heart, and he wanted to rush out of this area quickly, and even escape from the snow slopes.

Ling Fen watched Han Feng get farther and farther away, and was also dumbfounded, wondering how his strength could improve so much in just a few hours, it could be described as the two of them.

"Hmph, even if I might suffer a backlash, I have to catch you!" Ling Fen gritted her teeth, as if an ant-like existence had provoked her, and suddenly became extremely powerful again, which made her extremely unhappy.

As she spoke, she pinched her hands more than once, and layers of fiery red light gradually appeared on her body, like red flames, like flowers, and there was a fragrance overflowing, permeating all directions.

At this moment, the surrounding spiritual power storm seemed to be slightly stagnant, and a massive amount of heaven and earth spiritual qi surged, gathering around Ling Fen's body, and with a bang, it also burned and turned into red flames.

In an instant, all the flames suddenly changed shape, and quickly condensed into a fire phoenix, which was more than ten zhang high, firmly protecting Ling Fen.

Ling Fen's eyes were closed at this moment, the seal in her hand was clenched, her jade face was as pale as paper, and her whole body trembled slightly, as if she was under tremendous pressure.

Huo Feng's eyes opened suddenly, and two beams of light burst out, reaching dozens of zhang away, stirring up bursts of spiritual power fluctuations, and the aura of heaven and earth was disordered.

With a bang, a pair of wings of the fire phoenix spread, it was fifty or sixty zhang wide, and with a light fan, there was no shadow in an instant, ignoring all the wind of spiritual power, as if teleporting, it appeared three or four hundred zhang away at once, and in less than three breaths, it caught up with Han Feng and immediately swooped down.

Han Feng was greatly frightened, and just as he didn't know what to do, this fire phoenix suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of red flames, as if the heavenly fire was falling, it did not drown, but unfolded in an instant, forming layers of complex superimposed light curtains, like a bowl, covering Han Feng at once.

Then, Ling Fen's voice came from inside this fire phoenix: "Trap you for the time being, I'll come back to clean you up later!" After saying this, she drove the fire phoenix and hurriedly galloped away, without a shadow in an instant, looking at its direction, it was the direction where Long Min had fled before.

Han Feng launched a fierce attack as soon as possible, but it could hit the Red Flame Light Curtain, and apart from making a muffled sound like substance and a circle of ripples, it could not be broken at all.

What's even more troublesome is that this light mask actually covers the ground, even if he wants to use the earth escape talisman, there is no use. In addition, this light mask isolates the aura of the outside world, and after a long time, his true qi power will be slowly depleted, and it cannot be replenished from the aura of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he continuously shot a large piece of golden light fist shadow, and his physical strength was consumed a lot, and he also realized this problem, and immediately stopped, paced and thought about it in the light mask, silently thinking about countermeasures. I saw that he sometimes stopped to observe the changes in the light mask, and sometimes released his own protective golden light analysis, and I don't know how long it took, he stopped suddenly.

"If I can condense the purple light in the golden light of my protective body alone and blast it out with one punch, I may be able to successfully break through this layer of light shield!" Han Feng said to himself.

As he spoke, he silently operated the Alchemy Vajra Technique, his whole body flashed with golden light, and a little purple light was mobilized, but after more than a quarter of an hour, he failed to condense.

After a little analysis, he understood the reason, it was nothing more than that there was too little purple light, and there was only a little purple light in almost a thousand golden lights, even if he used the alchemy vajra technique to produce flowers, he couldn't gather the purple light that was too scattered.

"If you can condense more purple light, maybe you will have a chance!" Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot.

If other people have this idea, it may not be realistic, but Han Feng is different, just because he has a large number of elixirs, there are three kinds of big medicines alone, especially the seven-star chrysanthemum, under the nourishment of the liquid aura in the space storage bag, another flower has grown, he opened this space storage bag at this moment, without saying a word, picked a seven-star chrysanthemum, without the slightest hesitation, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The cold qi spread in his body in an instant, and he only had the unique feeling of cold, shivering, gritting his teeth and running the Alchemy Vajra Technique, continuously refining the medicinal power of the Seven Star Chrysanthemum, transforming it into a unique ability to quench his body, making his outer skin further improved.

Originally, according to the second volume of the Alchemy Vajra Formula, the outer skin reached the level of the golden skin, which corresponded to the realm of refining the consummation, and the next step should be to start exercising the flesh and blood, creating the five visceral Vajra, and finally condensing the Blood Tiger, entering the second realm of refining the body, the Tiger Realm, and achieving an invincible body.

But for some reason, under the sacrifice of the mysterious blood man, his skin actually broke through again, and condensed a little purple light, as if he had broken a certain limit, but it didn't seem to have completely broken through, and he was in a state of unbreakable, so that he couldn't condense the purple light alone.

After swallowing the Seven Star Chrysanthemum this time, with the help of the exercises, the medicinal power became more condensed, and the cold qi soared, like a knife constantly cutting his body, trembling turned into a huge tremor, and severe pain came, like a thousand knives approaching, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

He gritted his teeth and insisted, his eyes were red, and he ran the alchemy vajra technique like crazy, and after a while, in the golden light of the protective body, a little purple light finally slowly emerged, although the number was still very small, but there was progress, which made him feel a little comforted, otherwise this seven-star chrysanthemum would be wasted, and it would be in vain.