Chapter 142: Picking

Han Feng naturally turned a deaf ear, even if he could order the remnant talisman, it was impossible to let go of this cunning elf, not to mention that he couldn't do anything at the moment, the remnant talisman was just instinctive. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As it continued to devour the soul of the Fire Lotus Elf, its third branch line had repaired two fractures in a row in this short period of ten breaths, and there were only three fractures before the third branch was fully recovered.

The remnant talisman ignored the plea of the Fire Lotus Elf, and in one fell swoop, devoured all its natal soul fire, turned into a thick fire and merged into its surface, and instantly repaired a fracture in it, and the next fracture was still about half healed.

The Fire Lotus Spirit screamed, and the baby's face on the petals of the Fire Lotus body gradually disappeared, and after a while, it completely dispersed, leaving not even a trace behind.

With the destruction of the Fire Lotus Elf, the line of connection between it and Han Feng's eyebrows also disappeared, so that the remnant talisman could no longer devour its body, which made Han Feng secretly relieved, otherwise he would not be able to communicate with Murong Xue.

At the same time, without the existence of the Fire Lotus Elf, the black light and white light on the periphery could no longer be maintained, and suddenly collapsed and pressed towards Han Feng's side.

Han Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his sword to cut off the Fire Lotus body, threw it into a space storage bag, and then slammed head-on into the black light that collapsed, relaxing his whole body, and letting them seep into his body, allowing the remnants to be devoured wantonly.

However, the last two fractures of the third branch of the remnant charm seemed to become difficult to repair, and it devoured all the way, eating up most of the black light before the penultimate fracture was completely healed.

The remaining black light and even all the white light continued to gather, and it was endlessly devoured by the remnants, and the speed of the remnants became faster and faster, and after a hundred breaths, all the light was swept away, but the last break of its third branch only healed a little bit and then stagnated, and the resistance encountered did not know how many times higher.

In all directions, it became empty, Han Feng reappeared, hovered in the air, immediately woke up, and immediately took out a four-grade talisman whirlwind talisman, and flew in the direction of the time when he came and went.

"The light of the fire lotus is gone!" exclaimed someone on the edge of the fire pool.

"He's here!" shouted someone at the edge of the fire.

"Did he succeed?" someone wondered.

"It doesn't matter if he succeeds or not, stop it first!" someone shouted.

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As everyone's discussion dispersed, a white figure had already soared up, instantly rushing into the magma fire pool, and in a flash or two, it rushed to Han Feng's side.

This white figure is Murong Xue.

Han Feng stopped flying and nodded at her.

A flash of joy flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, but at this moment, there were bursts of spiritual power fluctuations from behind, and it was obvious that someone had also rushed over. She frowned and whispered, "Come with me!"

As she spoke, she unleashed her sword qi all over her body, wrapped Han Feng firmly, and rushed towards the edge of the fire pool with him.

Han Feng didn't move, just shrunk the purple light of the protective body, clinging to the outer skin, and let her rush forward with her.

Murong Xue's speed was extremely fast, even with Han Feng, he actually surpassed the speed of sound, and in an instant, he was more than a hundred zhang away, and he met those monks who rushed to intercept him in person.

"Don't think about eating alone, this fairy!" someone shouted, and as he spoke, a large flame was swayed, covering more than ten feet, rushing like a sea of waves.

Murong Xue's eyes were cold, she didn't speak, her sword qi was full of energy, she ignored the flames in front of her, and rushed head-on, the flames in the sky collided violently with the sword qi in her body, and the wind was blowing, and her sword qi and flames dissipated a lot at the same time, but she still rushed over in an instant.

The man who was so frightened that he intercepted in mid-air showed a panicked look, and when he couldn't make a move, he moved sideways for a few feet, dodging away, but he was still rubbed sideways by Murong Xue's sword qi, rubbing against his body protection flames, making him tingle.

"Damn, why are you so strong!" This man is also an extreme man, although he is invincible, he still does not give up, and turns to chase after him.

At this moment, two more people stopped in front of Murong Xue and Han Feng, and without saying a word, they launched various attacks, sword lights and axe shadows overlapped, dozens of them, buzzing, and rushing at great speed.

Murong Xue had a calm face, pinched his hands with both hands, and with a sonorous sound, the Qiushui long sword behind him rose into the sky, turning into a snow-white streamer, with momentum like a rainbow, and in an instant, he rushed into the attack in front of him, crackling and exploding, and broke through their attack, swept across the air, slashed out a large area of sword, and slashed at them.

The two of them were shocked, they never expected Murong Xue to be so powerful, her strength far surpassed them by a large margin, and they looked at each other, they didn't dare to stop it anymore, and they scattered left and right in unison, dodging the attack of this sword.

Murong Xue didn't pursue either, and immediately opened the way with the Qiushui Long Sword, and rushed over with Han Feng quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving several people behind him shaking their heads and sighing.

Han Feng was also shocked, only to find out at this moment that Murong Xue's strength was far more powerful than he imagined, presumably the ten-grade elixir Fire Lotus that she had given her before had also helped her improve her skills a lot.

After another breath, Murong Xue and Han Feng finally returned to the edge of the pool, she did not land, and continued to fly forward.

But at this moment, a cyan sword roared in, and the spiritual pressure was like a sea, crashing into her Qiushui long sword, which immediately made it shake for a while, and finally had to shrink back, dripping around Murong Xue.

Murong Xue frowned, stopped, and suddenly pushed forward with both hands, and several sword tricks floated into the Qiushui long sword, and the light was sheng, which immediately shocked it and stabilized.

"Fairy, you better don't protect him, he can't escape from interception, unless he hands over the White Lotus!" A flash of blue light revealed the figure of the swordsman Duan Qiu in the air in front of him.

"I picked the white lotus and gave it to my senior sister, is it possible that you still want to intercept it?" Han Feng sneered.

Duan Qiu was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted, but he was not hypocritical, and said lightly: "This flower is far from being comparable to the best medicine, even if it is held by a fairy, it has to pass Duan's level!"

"Hehe, you really have bad intentions, fortunately, Senior Sister didn't agree to cooperate with you before!" Han Feng deliberately disgusted the other party and said with a sneer.

"Hmph, you are a courageless person hiding behind a woman, how are you qualified to sneer in front of me and be ashamed?" Duan Qiu snorted coldly.

"Oh, I feel like you're jealous, envious and hateful, aren't you in a broken mood at the moment?" Han Feng's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about the other party's words at all, but he still urged the power of the whirlwind talisman to step forward quietly, standing side by side with Murong Xue.