Thousands of weapons roared in, setting off a monstrous momentum, and the whole sky became like a pot of porridge, turbid, and riotous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Han Feng didn't have the slightest panic on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a large fireball with a size of ten zhang emerged one after another, rolling with rolling red flames, as if a sea of fire greeted him, and suddenly collided violently with the opponent's thousands of weapons, booming, shaking all directions, but not a single sword or sword could cross the sea of fire and descend in front of him.

In the middle of the night, the sea of fireballs and thousands of weapons disappeared one after another, and the heavens and the earth returned to peace.

"Not good!"

Han Feng said secretly, and hurriedly rushed forward, but Lan Qinran's figure had long disappeared from above, but her words slowly sounded in the air: "Boy, you wait, there will be a meeting in the mountains and rivers in the future, and the revenge of the broken foot will be avenged!"

Han Feng frowned, listening to her tone, she looked old-fashioned, but looking at her appearance, she was young, a little younger than herself, but it didn't look like a fake, and I didn't know what kind of guy this person was.

He shook his head slightly, and glanced around, only to see the vast sea in all directions, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but the seven islands below.

At the same time, a strong wind blew all around, and the islands below drifted faster, as if continuing to move deeper into the sea, with no end in sight. What's more, Han Feng didn't know where he was at all, and he couldn't distinguish the direction at all, after all, except for the three bright moons in the sky above, there was no turning stars, no sunrise and sunset, and he was stuck inside the giant beast corpse for a long time, so he naturally didn't know where to go.

Han Feng thought silently for a while, and secretly calculated, feeling that there were not many days left before Ye Yuntian's agreed March period, rather than looking for a way back to the mainland aimlessly in the vast sea, it might be more practical to fall to the island below to consolidate his cultivation and polish the foundation.

Of course, he was also a little worried, there was a lack of aura here, and he didn't know if it would affect Ye Yuntian to lead him out. But at this point, he had no better way, so he had to slowly land on the smallest island, find a cave, and after a simple decoration, he entered it, sat down cross-legged, took out the medicine stone, silently absorbed the medicinal qi in it, ran the spirit refining vajra formula, and refined it into special spiritual power, but it was not used to refine the physical body, but after the further transformation of the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Qi Technique, replenishing his own true qi, although there were some twists and turns, and the speed was a little slower, but the effect was surprisingly good. The special spiritual power condensed by the Spirit Refining Vajra Technique was extremely pure, and the true qi transformed based on it was much purer than the true qi he had absorbed and transformed by the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, which saved him the effort of secondary condensation.

Time passed quietly in his silent cultivation. Unconsciously, the time reached the March period promised by Ye Yuntian. The true qi in his body had already been filled, and according to the method taught by Murong Xue before, he condensed it again, and then filled it to perfection with the help of medicinal stones and alchemy vajra techniques. After a few times, although his Qi Cultivation Realm did not break through to the Returning Yuan Realm, it was enough to compete with Duan Qiu's level of extreme people.

On this day, Han Feng woke up early from his meditation, and although this secret world was still in a state of extreme night, he felt that it should be early in the morning.

He took out the small flag, the appearance was smooth as silk, brilliant, at a glance, he knew that it was not a mortal thing, but no matter how he injected true qi and even soul power, it was to no avail, the small flag did not move at all, there was no flickering of any strange light, it was obviously not something he could urge.

He sighed faintly, gave up this attempt, and quietly waited for Ye Yuntian to pick him up.

This kind of waiting, even if a small half a day has passed, but the little banner still has not moved, which can make Han Feng a little anxious, if he misses the introduction, he will have to wait in this secret world for a long time, even if there will be no changes here, but he can't bear this loneliness, not to mention that there is a follow-up cultivation I am afraid it will be difficult to continue, don't look at the fact that he has a lot of wealth in his hands now, but without the assistance of the corresponding exercises and related special resources, it is impossible for him to break through to a higher realm, not to mention that the world here does not allow him to break through.

If he stays here for decades and can't step into a higher realm, then even if he goes out in the future, he will become a wasted person, and it will be impossible to break through.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, but he didn't panic, and immediately took out a bunch of spirit stones, all of which were of the highest grade, and his brain was urged by his true qi, and the spiritual energy gushed out, instantly spreading in the cave where he was hiding, extremely rich, not much weaker than the previous on the secret continent.

However, in such an environment, Xiao Qi still did not react at all, and he was really anxious to kill Han Feng.

Of course, he didn't give up, he still maintained the concentration of aura here, and the pieces of high-grade spirit stones became waste, so he exchanged them for new ones, and maintained this strength at all times.

I don't know how long it took, Han Feng didn't have the heart to calculate the time, he could only use this local method to fight for that last chance, in order to be able to get out, otherwise he would really have to stay here for many years, that kind of result was not what he wanted to face, until the last moment, he resolutely did not give up.

The emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and finally after two full hours, the small banner gradually shone with wisps of bright and colorful light, illuminating all the caves.

Han Feng was overjoyed, and immediately invested more high-grade spirit stones regardless of the cost, this trick really worked, with his urging, the aura of the cave ** became more and more intense, and the light on the small banner became more and more brilliant, as if it was a sea of light.

The multicolored light became more and more intense, and it had already firmly wrapped Han Feng, and with a snort, the void cracked a pitch-black opening, only half a foot long, and then quickly elongated and became larger, like a door, and suddenly bursts of spiritual light appeared inside, although it was hazy, it was still faintly visible the space teleportation hall of the Guiyun Sect, and the light shone on the heavens and the earth, and at this moment the outside world also became a sea of various colors.

Han Feng calmed down his excited mood, didn't dare to move, let the small flag float, came to his side, and a ray of heroic light wrapped around him, as if it was a colorful satin, and it flickered slightly, and the light gate that entered the void with him disappeared in an instant.

Han Feng felt dizzy, he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest at all, the light around him was bursting with light, from time to time there was a howling wind, lightning and thunder, and all kinds of strange phenomena emerged, which frightened him into fear, but he was helpless, he could only hope for the colorful little flag in front of him.

It seems like a long time has passed, but it seems to be just a blink of an eye, and chaos does not know how time passes.