Chapter 842: Intimate Move

Han Feng and Murong Xue were like two swimming fish, in the black water lake, they continued to dive deeper, the further down, the greater the pressure around them, there was originally a secret array shrouded here, coupled with the special power in it, the two were superimposed, even Han Feng felt uncomfortable for a while, so that he had to speed up the operation of the Alchemy Vajra Technique, mobilize more physical strength to inject it into the surface of the surrounding body, so that the golden light shone in all directions and appeared more blazing.

Murong Xue was the same, her face was slightly pale, and she took out a sword, using the power of the magic weapon to enhance her protective power, and followed Han Feng closely, without falling half a step behind.

Gradually, a little blue light began to emerge from all around, which looked particularly dazzling in the dark water of the lake.

"Woo Woo ......"

Suddenly, these blue points of light turned into a line of streamers and flew at great speed, hitting Han Feng's body like meteorites, and suddenly erupted into a series of muffled sounds, like beating drums.

Han Feng's body shook slightly, and the blood qi in his body surged, but he resisted hard, did not vomit blood, and did not stop there.

With Han Feng resisting below, Murong Xue suffered a lot less attacks, she held a long sword, and from time to time slashed out a sword ray to resist, she suddenly sped up, came to Han Feng's side, and helped Han Feng resist together.

"How did you come down?" Han Feng said.

"I'm worried about you!" Murong Xue replied, her long sword dancing in her hand at all, forming a sword shadow, like a shield blocking the blue points of light coming from all sides.

Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately took out the broken sword, and worked with her to resist the attack of the increasingly dense blue light spots.

In such a situation, it took more than a quarter of an hour for them to successfully break through this area of blue light.

The four corners became darker, it was like ink, the cold was even stronger, and even the body protection light shield that Han Feng and Murong Xue sacrificed condensed a small piece of blue frost.

"Senior sister, are you still feeling it?" Han Feng's lips were dry, his whole person was a little sluggish, his eyebrows were slightly shining, and he sent a voice to Murong Xue and asked.

"It's not far away!" Murong Xue also replied with a huge consumption and a weak voice.

Being here, they didn't even have a chance to take out the pill and take it!

There is no other reason, it is too cold, and if you are not careful, as long as you stop the operation of your own exercises, you will turn yourself into a popsicle.

Unconsciously, after another stick of incense, the surroundings became colder, but the space here was unbreakable, and there was no sign of freezing at all, but it strengthened the strength of the space here, and the pressure skyrocketed.

Han Feng and Murong Xue were so miserable that they tried their best to resist the invasion of those cold airs, but they themselves still felt a deep chill, which made the two of them shiver.

Han Feng had the Alchemy Vajra Technique to protect his body, and he had absorbed so many heavenly and earthly treasures before, and this chill entered his body, which instead stimulated his body to absorb those residual medicinal powers, making his body gradually feel a little warmer.

He turned his head to look at Murong Xue, and found that the sword light around her body had become dim, and he couldn't help but be full of worry, and suddenly moved a few feet sideways, approaching her body, stretching out a hand, holding her thin waist, and pressing her waist with a big hand, distributing some energy to her to help her resist the invasion of the cold air.

Murong Xue was slightly startled, and was trying to break free, but she was weak and unsuccessful, she was really close to the point of running out of oil.

"Senior sister, don't move, hurry up and take out the pill and take it, you have to recover as soon as possible, I will have to rely on you later!" Han Feng's face was calm, and he said.

Murong Xue instantly understood what Han Feng meant, immediately stabilized her body, quickly took out a small bottle of pills and took it, it seems that she also has a lot of good things, as soon as these pills enter her stomach, the medicinal power will quickly disperse, making her face slowly recover, the sword light on her body surface becomes stronger, and she sinks down with Han Feng again.

Immediately after, Murong Xue moved her eyes to look at Han Feng, did not speak, and suddenly separated some of the sword light, covering his whole body.

Han Feng nodded, and immediately freed his hand to take out several pills of Muyang Pill and take them, silently refining the medicinal power to make up for his own losses, and his complexion slowly improved.

Seeing this, Murong Xue also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly withdrew her sword light, allowing Han Feng to resist the pressure and cold here on his own. In this environment, she can only protect herself as the greatest help to Han Feng.

Han Feng's body was light, and the golden dragon on his body surface, firmly protecting himself, continued to go downstream with Murong Xue.

However, the darkness below was thicker and deeper, and the cold was stronger and more intense, and they could hardly move an inch, almost arching down with great perseverance.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, becoming unusually slow, and their torment was still going on and on, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Murong Xue was only a kendo cultivator after all, and she was lacking in body refining, under the double pressure of this high pressure and extreme cold, it was extremely difficult to resist, and she had to be helped by Han Feng several times, otherwise she would have to give up.

Han Feng, on the other hand, had a feeling that he was becoming more and more courageous, and from time to time there were bubbling warm currents in his body, warming his whole body, allowing him to have spare strength to support Murong Xue.

As time passed, when more than half an hour had passed, the two of them had rotated many times, taking countless pills, and they were about to be unable to support it.

At this time, they suddenly passed through a layer of soft diaphragm, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and they were light, and Murong Xue rushed down.

Han Feng reacted in time, and while stabilizing his figure, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Murong Xue, pulling her to his side, almost letting her snuggle up to his chest.

"Han Feng, I, we're here!" Murong Xueqiao's face flushed and muttered in a low voice.

It was rare for Han Feng to see her like this, and he couldn't help but think a little more about teasing, quickly held her slender jade hand, got close to her delicate body, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I know." ”

"You, you presumptuous!" Murong Xue's face was solemn, she shook off Han Feng's big hand, and floated away, standing in the air a few feet away, her face still had two red clouds, obviously she still couldn't stand Han Feng's sudden intimate action.

Han Feng was very thick-skinned and not embarrassed. He also knew that the other party's temperament had always been like this, and if he didn't fight himself, it was already a commendable thing.

"Ahem...... cough cough" Han Feng clenched his fist to his mouth, coughed lightly a few times, revealed the matter, looked around, and found himself in a giant ball, and outside it was the cold black water.

This spherical space was empty, only in the center was a dazzling ice sword, all blue, really like ice crystals, emitting bursts of blue light.