Han Feng and Murong Xue could clearly feel that this area had been covered by an inexplicable formation, although it was not a very strong forbidden formation, it was enough to prevent Lan Qing's next action from leaking out, after all, no one could guarantee that no one else would pass by at this time.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Qing turned back and landed between the hills, suddenly opening his mouth and squirting out a large mouthful of essence blood, which was divided into dozens of paths and fell in all directions, seemingly irregular, but in fact it implied a mystery.

After doing this step, Lan Qing began to sit in the air, his hands quickly pinched the tricks, and he played one trick after another, and quickly disappeared into all corners.

After a while, blood-colored lines emerged from between the hills, floating in the air, shimmering with a faint red light.

"Condensation!" Suddenly, Lan Qing let out a low snort, a strange magic seal formed in his hand, and the blood and qi all over his body were boiling, and layers of blood-colored light waves rippled up and down his body, pouring into that striped path, making it shine even more, and it rose to the sky in a blink of an eye.

These blood-colored lines quickly rose to a height of thirty or forty zhang in the air, and quickly condensed into a special thing, which looked like a head, but the runes were densely lit, and the facial features were blurred, and it was not clear whether it was a human or a beast.

Lan Qing was not in a hurry, his hands pinched repeatedly, and he continued to fly out a series of magic seals, submerging into the five hills below him, and pieces of blood-colored brilliance emerged from the mountains endlessly, pouring into the runic light in mid-air, making the thing that looked like a skull gradually solidify.

After five or six breaths, the thing was completely revealed, and it was really a head, the same size as a real person.

What's even more amazing is that the lower end of the skull begins to wriggle and slowly grow out of its neck, and in this way, it is apparently about to transform into a full human form.

"Han Feng, do you trust this female cultivator of the Feather Immortal Sect so much?" At this moment, Murong Xue suddenly transmitted a voice to Han Feng and asked softly.

"Don't worry, the show is ahead!" Han Feng smiled secretly and responded.

Murong Xue didn't know what kind of medicine Han Feng was selling in the gourd, but since he had said so, he must have been confident, even if there was an accident, he would probably be able to deal with it.

What's more, she herself is confident to deal with all kinds of crises, and she doesn't have much to worry about.

At this moment, the figure in mid-air had almost condensed, nine feet tall, with an introverted body, looking like an ordinary low-level monk, but his eyes were as bright as stars and as deep as the sea.

Lan Qing's face was tired, but she was very happy between her eyebrows, and with a twist of the method in her hand, she once again played a more dense seal, rushing into the human form like a moth going to fire, making him completely formed.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind blew, purple qi came from the east, and all kinds of magical powers emerged from nothingness, submerging into this person's body one after another, making his eyes even brighter, and gradually shooting out two heroic lights, piercing the void like a sharp sword out of its sheath!

"Sneer......"

A strange sound rang out, and the space in front of it cracked, and then exploded like a mirror, revealing a pitch-black air passage, which led to somewhere.

At this point, Lan Qing's expression became solemn instead, his hands clenched the Fa Decision, and there were words in his mouth, and the five small mountains were constantly oozing blood light, flying into that person's body, as if they were replenishing his energy and maintaining the burst of pride in his eyes.

After a while, the passage stabilized, and it seemed that there seemed to be blood light flickering within it, and the runes were dense and shining.

Han Feng and Murong Xue glanced at each other, his eyes flashed, and he secretly said: "It seems that this person in mid-air is the ancestor of the Lan family, it is really not simple!"

"It's just a mark of his, he can open up a void channel, his strength is definitely not something we can compete with, are you sure there will be no problems?" Murong Xue also stared at the person in mid-air, and asked in an unhurried tone.

"It doesn't matter, even if Lan Qing is a descendant of the Lan family, it is impossible for her to let the ancestor of the Lan family personally go out to guard the outside, most of them are still the Psychic Venerable level figures of their Lan family, as long as you are not a powerful person in the Tianyi Realm, I am sure to take you to escape!" Han Feng reassured.

"It seems that the junior brother is clumsy, is there any secret that he hasn't told me?" Murong Xue smiled lightly and asked Chuanyin.

"What's the secret, it's just a means to save your life, and when you get out, I'll explain it to you!" Han Feng held her hand and rubbed it gently.

Murong Xue snorted lightly and said no more.

After another half of the incense stick, the void passage above was finally completely formed, no longer as black as ink, but instead appeared in patches of colored light, colorful and beautiful.

"Two seniors, we can go out, please follow me, the space in the passage is very unstable, and I still need your help to resist the intrusion of various forces. At this time, Lan Qing got up, flew over, and saluted Han Feng and Murong Xue.

"Then let's go, it will change later!" Han Feng nodded and said seriously.

Murong Xue naturally had no objections, and immediately flew up with Han Feng with Lan Qing and quickly flew into the inside of that passage.

Sure enough, the power of the space in the passage was extremely majestic, and even Han Feng's physical body felt a great pressure, and there was a feeling of difficulty.

Murong Xue also had to cast a spell to spread layers of defensive light shields around her body to resist the irregular attacks of the power of space.

As for Lan Qing, he relied on the protection of Han Feng and Murong Xue, his blood and breath were spurting, and he kept playing the magic in his hand, and while stabilizing the passage, he led the two of them to walk forward slowly.

Time seems to have lost its meaning here, and it passes extremely slowly, which can be described as a year, because every breath is chopped by a large number of spatial blades, and the slightest carelessness will be swallowed up, and there is no place to bury you.

According to Lan Qing, in the past, this passage needed to be opened by three psychic venerables with the blessing of many formations, but now she is the only one to bear it, so naturally it cannot be stabilized.

In fact, she was able to open it, which can be regarded as a bit of luck, and whether she can succeed or not is in half.

In order to stabilize Han Feng and Murong Xue before, she said it so firmly.

The mana in Han Feng's body was consumed very quickly, it was only less than three quarters of an hour, and only about half of the mana in his dantian was left.

However, according to Lan Qing, this place is not far from the exit, and it is estimated that you can completely leave after a distance of 300 zhang in a flying distance.

Han Feng and Murong Xue looked ahead, staring intently, without making a sound, and continued to escort Lan Qing to gallop over.