Chapter 127: The Fire Pool

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting such a change to suddenly appear in the end, the tall monk was the first to react, his eyes flashed a little complicated, and whispered: "This is the rule of the secret world!"

The rest of the people were concerned, but many of them had their eyes lit up and turned their eyes to the young warlock's storage ring and its blue jade bottle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially the blue jade bottle, its power just now also made everyone see, it was really a treasure, and when used properly, it was enough to raise their combat power to a higher level. In addition, the remnants of Ren Ying and Tie Hong before were also scattered on the ground, and the young warlock didn't bother to clean it up, as if he was sure that no one would dare to compete with him, but he didn't expect him to end up in the same end.

I don't know who took the first step, and suddenly everyone rushed over almost at the same time, and the battle broke out again, roaring continuously.

Han Feng took a deep breath and took the opportunity to slip out, turning into afterimages and disappearing in place.

The five or six people present naturally also discovered Han Feng's evacuation, but seeing that he was extremely fast and didn't seem to have been hit hard, thinking of his strength, they couldn't help but dispel the idea of taking advantage of the fire to rob, and it was more practical to start snatching the loot that could be seen in front of them.

Han Feng ran out of hundreds of zhang before returning to the peak of the valley, and as soon as he found a relatively secret cave, he suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, and there were also a little ice crystals in the blood, which made him anxious, and he couldn't care about anything else, he immediately took out a large handful of healing pills and took it, speeding up the operation of the spirit refining vajra technique, and refining the remaining cold qi in his body with all his might.

Suffered from the sword of the young warlock just now, even if he had the purple light defense of the body, but the pervasive cold still penetrated into his body, if it weren't for the alchemy vajra technique that could refine all the spiritual power and other attacks, otherwise it would have completely exploded, becoming a popsicle from the inside out, and finally burst and died, without a whole corpse.

The young warlock's cold qi attack was too domineering, although there was only a little residue in Han Feng's body at this moment, it was like an appendage of bones, inexhaustible, and it was constantly absorbing his blood qi to breed, and it had a tendency to rise, which was terrifying.

Han Feng used his internal exercises with all his might, not only refining the spirit vajra technique to quickly refine the cold qi that remained in the meridians and circulating in the flesh and blood, but also mobilized the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Qi Technique, constantly squeezing out the slightest trace of cold qi hidden in the true qi, in order to eradicate it completely.

Time passed little by little, and unconsciously, more than half an hour had passed, Han Feng finally opened his eyes, and the paleness on his face had just dissipated, but the sword marks on his chest were still conspicuous.

Only then did he realize that he had been naked all along, but fortunately, no one had passed by here just now, and there was not only the danger of being attacked, but also being laughed at.

With a flash of blue light in his arms, he took out a change of clothes from one of the space storage bags, put them on in a blink of an eye, and then stopped staying here, stood up, and after a while, he went down the mountain, returned to the Red Flame Valley, and continued to advance deeper.

After the previous battle, he restrained a lot, and he didn't dare to unexpectedly release his soul power to provoke the enemy, who knows if there is still a hidden strong person in the Guiyuan Realm who uses special methods to suppress cultivation, if he encounters such a ruthless person again, he has no confidence to be able to support it again.

He walked cautiously, dodging many monks who were searching for treasures in the surrounding area, and in a short time he went thousands of zhang deep and came to the bank of a magma river, which was several zhang wide, and the surface of the river was as calm as water, without the slightest movement.

Han Feng didn't dare to take it lightly, picked up a large stone from the shore, threw it into it violently, and after falling into the magma river, it quickly burned, emitting wisps of green smoke, slowly immersed in it, and disappeared.

Han Feng groaned for a while, took out a wind talisman, and was about to leap over from a high altitude, when an ape suddenly appeared in the dense jungle on the opposite bank, with a fiery red body, as high as a zhangxu, with several deep wounds on its body, it was rushing to flee at this moment, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the opposite bank of the magma river, it flew over without the slightest hesitation.

But at this moment, when it was in the air above the river, the river suddenly shot out a line of fire, wrapping it with lightning speed, the fire rose, completely submerged it, and when it crossed the river and came to the other side, the flames dissipated, and there was only a skeleton, and all the flesh and blood disappeared out of thin air.

Han Feng's face changed slightly, just a moment ago, he could see very clearly when he released his soul power, those fire lines were all some unknown fire insects, like the size of ants, gathering together and dispatching, like a line of fire flying by, extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, it swallowed up the tall fiery red ape, which was really terrifying.

When Han Feng was hesitating whether to rush over, there was a sudden explosion on the other side, faintly lit up with various lights, as if he was still fighting for some treasure.

He snorted, no longer hesitated, and urged the wind talisman to fly high, rushing over, although the moment he crossed the river, those fireflies appeared again, forming a line of fire and rushing up again, but he was in a position of tens of feet, and when they arrived, he had already reached the opposite bank, let them pounce and fall back to the river.

But at this moment, a sharp chirp suddenly sounded on the surface of the river, and white light suddenly lit up, flying out, all hitting Han Feng.

He was startled, he didn't care so much, and with a wave of his hand, he unfolded the purple light of his body, and in the sneering sound, blocked those white lights, but the other party's white light source was endless, and it became more and more condensed, and finally it was like forming a pillar of light with the thickness of a bowl, and it instantly passed through the layers of defense of the purple light around him, and all the way was like a bamboo, bursts of green smoke came out, and it was about to affect his body.

Han Feng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly ran the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique, and while stabilizing the situation, he quickly retreated backwards, and after a while, it retreated to more than a hundred zhang, and the pillar of white light was weak and gradually dissipated, and those fireflies on the river also neighed helplessly a few times and then disappeared.

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and walked quickly into the dense forest more than ten zhang away, the sound inside became louder and louder, all kinds of light flashed endlessly, and the fierce battle wind came from time to time, driving the branches and leaves everywhere to rattle.

He didn't dare to let out his soul power to snoop, but instead gathered all his breath and quietly lurked in the past, and in a moment, in the depths of the dense forest, there was an open place, and what was even more amazing was that there was a fire pool in the center, covering an area of dozens of zhang, which was full of magma, and flames were rising from time to time.