The deeper they went, the denser the jungle became, like a wall of trees blocking their way, forcing them to slow down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What's even more terrifying is that there are many carnivorous plants growing here, such as heartgrass, bloodthirsty vine, killer bamboo, etc., all of which are powerful species, and they are all over the mountains, emerging in endlessly, and they are not less blocked.

Fortunately, both of them were characters comparable to ordinary Guiyuan Realm powerhouses, and they were not harmed.

After about half an hour, the two of them walked and stopped, turning and turning, and finally successfully crossed this lush forest and came to a misty place.

Han Feng frowned, he found that there was a mysterious power here that imprisoned the snooping of soul power, even if it was the strength of his soul power, it could only extend a few zhang away.

Zi Lin didn't seem to know that there was such an area, and her expression became more solemn, just because her soul power was suppressed more severely, and she could only spread to Xu Fangyuan.

However, with enough eyesight, they can still see things more than ten feet away, so they are a little more relieved.

They subconsciously took a few steps closer, no more than a few feet apart from each other, walking side by side, cautiously, for fear of encountering some powerful creature.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, a line of fire emerged from the dense fog, snorting, like a fried hot pot, and the speed was extremely fast, and it rushed to Han Feng's range of several zhang in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng reacted quickly, pinched the fist print, and blasted out with a punch, the white light exploded, and a white fist shadow appeared out of thin air, instantly swept a distance of several zhang, and collided with this line of fire, with a loud bang, the two phases exploded, and the white fist shadow shattered in response, and disappeared in an instant, on the other hand, the line of fire was only the head was extinguished, and the middle and tail still existed, passing through, and continuing to force Han Feng.

Han Feng was surprised, and blasted out a punch again, and the white light fist shadow reappeared, and when he was about to collide with the fire line for the second time, he didn't expect the fire line to suddenly disperse, turning into a ball of sparks, filling the air, perfectly avoiding the white light fist shadow bombardment, faintly, only heard a burst of whistling, and the brush shot towards Han Feng, and every bit of spark brought out a light tail about several feet long.

At this moment, it was like ten thousand arrows shooting at once!

At this moment, not only Han Feng was surprised, but even Zi Lin was a little surprised, the two of them invariably launched their defenses, and both of them also bloomed with purple light.

"Bang ......"

A series of sounds like thunder came, and the beams of light condensed by each spark hit the protective shield on their bodies, instantly forming a circle of overflowing ripples of brilliance, sparks splashing in all directions, brilliant and gorgeous.

Han Feng's eyes flickered, and after a close sweep, he suddenly found that these starfires were all thumb-sized fireflies, their whole bodies were red, burning like fire, they were obviously not ordinary insects and beasts, each firefly had a faint purple gold color on its head, and the aura emitted was comparable to that of top-level alien beasts.

"Woo Woo ......"

In the distance, more sparks were constantly emerging, densely packed, like a vast ocean, surrounding the two of them.

"Hurry up, this is the purple gold firefly!" Zi Lin suddenly shouted, as she said, I saw her take out two short knives, her hands flipped like flying, and nearly a hundred purple knives shot out, hitting the purple gold fireflies in front of her accurately and fiercely, popping sound, dozens of fireflies fell in response, like rain.

In this way, her pressure dropped sharply, she found a gap, rushed out of the encirclement of the insects, and in a few flashes, disappeared into the dense fog on the left.

Han Feng didn't have Zilin's sharp knife technique, so he had to cast a fist print, the white light was blazing, and he bombarded out with one punch, and also shook down dozens of hundreds of purple gold fireflies, but unfortunately, the speed of his attack was not as fast as Zilin's, and the gap formed by each punch was quickly filled by the follow-up insects and beasts, and it hit his defensive light mask as if it were fatal, trapping it again.

Han Feng looked at the more and more fireflies around him, and when he was at a loss, the depths of his soul sea suddenly lit up, and a light gate flashed out, and the golden cicada worm came out, squeaked, and a unique aura emanated from his body, spreading through his eyebrows.

In an instant, the purple gold fireflies within a few zhang of the surrounding area shook violently, swished, and scattered in all directions, as if they had encountered some natural enemy, and they fled more than once.

As the breath of the golden cicada insects continued to overflow outward, the insects and beasts in all directions receded like a tide, wave after wave, shining in the dense fog, gorgeous and colorful.

Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and rushed forward decisively, completely ignoring the purple gold fireflies in front of him, cutting them like a sharp blade, and in a moment, he went several miles away, completely past their obstruction.

At this time, the golden cicada insects in his soul sea gradually disappeared, disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a fog in all directions, the dense forests were all over, and the soul power could still only spy on a range of three or four feet, and for a while, he couldn't find any trace of Zilin.

In this vast fog, he even lost his sense of direction, so he had to go all the way forward, not daring to adjust his direction without authorization, otherwise he would be even more confused.

Fortunately, in the next half an hour, he did not encounter any particularly powerful insect beasts, and some were only infested with one or two top-level alien beasts, and when he burst out with an astonishing aura without reservation, they did not dare to rush over to attack, and they all took a detour and disappeared into the dense fog on the other side.

Time flies, and unconsciously another half an hour has passed, due to the heavy fog, his vision and soul power snooping are restricted, Han Feng did not dare to travel at full speed, after such a long time, he only walked fifty or sixty miles away.

"Puff puff ......"

At this moment, a large cyan wind blade suddenly appeared on the left side, cutting through the fog and crisscrossing it, all of them striking towards Han Feng.

Han Feng looked startled, clenched his fists, and with a twist of his wrist, the white light suddenly appeared, and white fist shadows flew out like cannonballs, hitting the cyan wind blade, booming, bursting out of a strong storm, and even the fog was blown away, revealing a clearing of dozens of zhang square, trees falling to the ground, flying sand and stones.

In the distance, more than a dozen lights and shadows appeared. Han Feng looked at it fixedly, and there were more than a dozen cyan butterflies, the size of a foot, constantly flapping their wings, and in the cyan brilliance, pieces of wind blades as thin as cicada wings erupted out, intertwined into a net, slashing at Han Feng vertically and horizontally, and the sound of whistling came and went, endlessly.

Han Feng couldn't recognize the names of these butterflies, and hurriedly burst out with a bright purple light to resist this wave of attacks.