When Han Feng was about to turn over and leave this place, his brows furrowed suddenly, he stopped, and took out the broken sword from the space storage bag in his arms, and at this moment it was trembling slightly, as if it had sensed something. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly took it and walked in a random direction, but after taking a few steps, the tremor of the broken sword disappeared, he quickly stopped, returned to his original position, and walked in the opposite direction just now, but he also didn't take a few steps away, and the broken sword stopped trembling again.

He had to go back to his place again, muttered for a while, and walked in the other two directions one after another, but it was still the case, and then he understood, and quickly returned to his original position, without saying a word, he directly dug a hole in the ground with the broken sword, and the further he dug down, the more the broken sword trembled, which made him look forward to higher and secretly excited. From time to time, Han Feng turned out some hard stones from the ground, like crystals, which was also a broken sword that was extremely sharp, otherwise it would be difficult to excavate. And those crystal-like stones may be the existence of sealing the energy leakage of Yixin Stone, otherwise with the super radiation ability of Yixin Stone, in the long run, the energy inside it will have been consumed long ago and become a piece of loess.

After a while, after digging a large pit several feet deep and a few feet wide, a half-fist-sized Yixin stone was revealed at the edge of the bottom of the pit, shining brightly and shining with stars.

Such a large piece of Yixin stone, if it is put in an auction in the outside world, it is definitely priceless, and it is difficult to win it without millions of spirit stones.

Han Feng was overjoyed, and he didn't need to pick it out, he directly pasted the broken sword on top of it, and let the broken sword absorb its essence.

The light of the broken sword flowed, and a layer of shallow lines automatically emerged, emitting a faint light, enveloping the Yixin stone below, constantly devouring its essence.

Han Feng's soul power observed the changes of the broken sword at all times, and sure enough, he saw that a sword blade was growing from its broken point, like a silk of flesh wriggling, which was very magical.

After fifty or sixty breaths, a series of explosions suddenly came from in the distance, and even the ground on Han Feng's side shook for a while, as if a big battle was taking place there, and it was still spreading to his side.

Han Feng was a little surprised, secretly thinking that he was located on the edge of Red Flame Island, and it stands to reason that no strong person would stay here, and he had already gone deep into the island to start a war with the Fire Ape King.

Just as he was thinking like this, another explosion came, as if countless thunders sounded in his ears, and even the waves of qi rushed over, and many big trees collapsed and pressed on his body.

Naturally, these big trees would not be looked at by Han Feng, and as soon as the purple light of the protective body was displayed at will, they were shocked into powder, and they were scattered around one after another.

At this moment, a figure flashed out from the wave of qi, and its whole body was wrapped in flames, like a torch, and the flames were shining brightly, even if it was covered by spiritual mist, it could be seen clearly in the distance. At this moment, this person swung his fists from time to time, and shot out fist shadows formed by condensed flames to attack the enemy in the spiritual mist.

And another figure of the spiritual mist loomed, as if there was a flash of cyan light, and pieces of cyan wind blades flew all over the sky, intercepting hundreds of flame fist shadows, setting off waves of energy that were higher than waves, destroying all the trees within a radius of dozens of zhang.

Han Feng was washed away by the aftermath of their battle, but he was stunned and motionless, silently emitting purple light to protect his body, and at the same time, he was also guarding the broken sword to absorb the essence of the Yixin Stone.

Fortunately, there is a mysterious power barrier here, and the two of them did not find his existence in the fierce battle, of course, the main reason is that he is still more than ten feet away from them, and it is difficult to say if he is closer.

Time flickered, and dozens of breaths passed, but the broken sword still hadn't finished absorbing the essence of this Yixin stone in the ground, which couldn't help but make Han Feng a little surprised, it stands to reason that the broken sword should have been devoured long ago, even if this Yixin stone was half the size of a fist.

Han Feng's heart moved, his palm was like a knife, wrapped in purple light, and it was also indestructible, with Yixin Stone as the center, he continued to dig into the outer area. After a while, his eyes lit up, and there was a large piece of Yixin Stone at the bottom of the pit, the size of a skull, and the one that was half the size of a fist before was just a bulge in it, no wonder the broken sword had not been able to absorb it for so long. With such a large piece of Yixin Stone, it is worth tens of millions of spirit stones.

Han Feng held back his excitement and continued to dig on the periphery, but the follow-up piece of Yixin Stone did not expand outward, but he was also satisfied.

In an instant, the two fierce monks had moved to an area only five or six feet away from him, and the aftermath of the battle was so turbulent that he seemed to be in the middle of a vast ocean, but he did not move, and there was no sign of capsizing.

At this moment, a beam of soul power swept over, and suddenly there was a sound of surprise, and then the monk covered in flames turned around without warning and rushed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, immediately made a decision, picked up the broken sword, and at the same time was about to put away the piece of Yixin Stone, but at this moment, a flame flooded in, covering a radius of several zhang.

"Die!"

The flame-encased monk roared angrily and waved his hand to spill out such a flame as if it were a heavenly fire.

It's a pity that it didn't go as he wanted, a little purple light came out of the flames, and instantly filled and replaced the entire flame, and with a bang, a series of purple light fist shadows were connected into one, flying out, and rushing towards the other party like a mountain and a sea.

The flame-wrapped monk was furious, and kept swinging out the flame fist shadow, and the tip of the needle collided with the purple light fist shadow one by one, both of them were annihilated, and they were invisible, without even the slightest wave of qi.

The flame-wrapped monk was a little surprised, his face became solemn, and he did not continue to attack. And the monk who flashed blue also walked over, revealing an elegant appearance, wearing a light cyan Confucian robe, holding a feather fan, swaying gently, looking relaxed.

Han Feng had already jumped out of the big pit at this moment, standing on the edge of the pit, and the broken sword in his hand and the Yixin stone in the pit were also missing, obviously all of them were put away by him.

"Your Excellency, in the Lower Feather Immortal Sect Cloud Changsky, this Taoist friend who plays with fire is Liu Yan of Jiuxiao Palace. As the saying goes, those who see have a share, such a large piece of Yixin Stone, do you score two-thirds?" Unexpectedly, the blue-light monk spoke first, looking at Han Feng with a smile on his face at this moment.

"Hehe, there is also a cloud as the old saying goes, first come, first served, whoever told you to come late, this is sorry!" Han Feng laughed and said unhurriedly.

"Hmph, in this case, you want to swallow it alone, can you afford to eat it?" The flame-wrapped monk Liu Yan was still angry, and snorted coldly.

"Haha, there are capable people in the world who can get it, no matter how big the Yixin stone is, I can swallow it, let alone a small piece!" Han Feng laughed and said in high spirits.