Duan Qiu's arrival immediately caused the golden willow tree to move, and the willow tree close to him even danced willow to attack him, but with a wave of his hand, he spilled a large area of blood-colored flames, and immediately burned more than ten branches of this willow tree, so frightened that it quickly withdrew the branches, trembling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Duan Qiu, who was controlled by the mysterious powerhouse, snorted coldly, and his whole body exuded a unique spiritual pressure, spreading out, enveloping all directions, and suddenly making all the golden willow trees tremble, the branches trembled, and the main trunk was bent down towards him, as if bowing and bowing.

Only then did the mysterious powerhouse smile with satisfaction, and said lightly: "You useless waste, you finally recognize this seat!"

His smile quickly retracted, and he touched the severed left arm with one hand, his face was resentful, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone, only to see him mutter: "Damn guy, a little ant in the Qi Hidden Realm, he still dares to fight back, and he can't snatch it, and he doesn't hesitate to destroy this clothes, it's really bold! If you didn't have the protection of the evil spirit ring, it wouldn't be as simple as sealing you!"

When Han Feng heard this, he realized that everything here was arranged by this mysterious powerhouse, and the reason why Duan Qiu's left arm was broken may be that Duan Qiu's soul launched a counterattack again, and during the fight for his body, he did not hesitate to harm himself to weaken the other party. And Duan Qiu was protected by that evil spirit ring, and the mysterious powerhouse couldn't completely eliminate him, so he had to seal it temporarily.

Han Feng further speculated that the reason why this mysterious powerhouse was belatedly arrived might have been caused by this accident, otherwise he would not have been able to come here one step faster than him.

Just as Han Feng was secretly thinking about it, this mysterious powerhouse controlled Duan Qiu's remnant body and flew forward, and after a while, he entered the spiritual liquid lake, staggered past Han Feng, did not notice his existence at all, and finally stopped in the center of the lake.

The mysterious strong man stood in the air, his face was very vigilant, and the majestic soul power spread out, not only enveloping the entire area inside, but also covering the area of several zhang outside, and carefully probing for a while, he really didn't find anything after the wind and grass, his face was slightly relaxed, he made a decision with one hand, there were words in his mouth, his eyes flashed blood, and suddenly two rays of light shot out of his eyes, and when he came to the lake, two small spiritual liquid vortices were immediately formed, constantly spinning, faster and faster, bigger and bigger, and after a while, they merged into a whirlpool, making a buzzing sound, spreading throughout this area。

Han Feng felt an inexplicable whirling force coming, he didn't dare to release any force to block it, he swirled along it in the lake, drifting with the current, and there were no problems in a short period of time.

This situation lasted for a long time, the mysterious strong man was horizontal with one hand, his five fingers were bent, the seal suddenly changed, the blood in his eyes was more abundant, and the whirlpool had expanded to the size of a zhangxu, slowly revealing the bottom of the lake, but below was not the ground, but a strange blood-colored light film.

The blood light in his eyes shot out again, falling on this film of light, and immediately caused a ripple in it, slowly revealing a circular gap, which slowly expanded outward, becoming four or five feet in size, revealing an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure from it, as majestic as the ocean, unfathomable, and I don't know what is hidden inside.

His face was slightly happy, and he no longer hesitated, put away the seal, and rushed into it. After he entered, the gap in the light film slowly healed, and it didn't take long to recover as before.

As his seal dissipated, the spiritual liquid vortex also lost its rotational power, and the rotating force suddenly turned into a side suction, Han Feng's face was full of joy, and he immediately threw it into the bottom of the vortex with the help of this suction, his body twisted, and then with the help of the whirlwind power inside, he silently rushed into the light film gap and disappeared.

As soon as Han Feng entered, he found himself in an empty spherical space, and after a quick visual inspection, it was more than 100 zhang in size. As soon as his gaze turned, he saw Duan Qiu's remnant body flying downward, and there was a large drop of blood floating in the air at the center of this spatial sphere, which was about twice as large as the one seen in the space below the snowy mountain lake.

At this moment, it emitted a scorching red light, rendering the entire space like a blood-colored world, and the spiritual pressure was like a mountain, even the remnant body of Duan Qiu controlled by the mysterious powerhouse felt very difficult, and it did not fall very quickly. It seems that after regaining his body, he can't control his previous blood as he wants, otherwise he wouldn't need to come down at all, and a single thought would make that drop of blood fly into Duan Qiu's body.

Han Feng was hiding behind, also under amazing pressure, but he knew that he couldn't let the other party get this drop of blood, otherwise he himself would be very passive, and even in danger of being in danger. Therefore, he gritted his teeth and fell, because he was in good health, and his physical body was too strong, under this pressure of hundreds of thousands of catties, he was still as stable as Mount Tai, without the slightest tremor, and his speed was faster than that of the other party.

After a while, he overtook the other party, and the distance from the drop of blood was only ten zhang, but the pressure suddenly multiplied, making him even bend his waist, which was very difficult, and he could not make the slightest sound in one step, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After a while, Duan Qiu, who was controlled by the mysterious powerhouse, also landed within ten zhang, and his speed became very slow at first, but when the blood light on his body flashed, those blood-colored spiritual pressures automatically bypassed him, but his speed was still not fast, just because there was a rolling spiritual pressure blocking in front of him, he was like a boat against the current at the moment, constantly rowing away the spiritual pressure in front of him.

Having said that, his speed was several times faster than Han Feng, and after more than ten breaths, he regained the leading position.

Han Feng secretly complained, even if he exposed his body and tried his best at this moment, the effect was estimated to be not much stronger, and he would not be able to catch up with the other party. Unless you take the risk of sneaking up on Duan Qiu and killing him as soon as you come here just now, there may be a glimmer of chance.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that it was not right, if he killed this Duan Qiu who was taken away, that is, he released the existing soul of the mysterious powerhouse, then this drop of blood below would also be resurrected, and the blood-colored giant it turned into was enough to crush itself, and it had memories of the past, and it would definitely not enter his own soul sea again to take his body, then he would have no chance to turn over, and completely fall into the catastrophe of a hundred deaths.

The more Han Feng thought about it, the more frightened he became, he no longer thought nonsense, gritted his teeth and insisted, and continued to get closer, even if he couldn't snatch this drop of blood in advance, but with the cover of the remnant talisman, it was always no problem to retreat with his whole body.