Chapter 615: War

"One is for the late stage of the knot, and the other is for the completion of the knot. Among the seven of them, these two are the strongest, and the other five are all in the early stage of the Dan, not even a mid-stage, stupid to death, in vain my years of cultivation!" said the spear disdainfully.

"This time the Flowing Cloud Sect came to attack, did they also discover your existence, so they want to occupy this place?" Han Feng asked.

"Then don't you need to say it?, who doesn't want to take me for himself, I'm a cash cow, and the jasper Qingyuan tea produced has no side effects, it can help fake Dan people increase their chances of getting Dan, and even has some effect on Yu Dan monks, which is enough to make everyone tempted." Spear boasted, "It is definitely a great opportunity for you to cooperate with me, make a vow quickly, you and I will be allies, and I will help you to establish a great city and enjoy honor!"

"Don't worry, let's go out first!" Han Feng said expressionlessly.

After learning this information, where does he dare to stay here, holding this guy is definitely a hot potato, once it leaks out, everyone will come and attack him.

But he can't let it go, that is, let the tiger return to the mountain, and the creatures in the world will suffer unimaginable tragedies, especially since this guy can continue to evolve, who knows what else it will come up with.

He didn't know if Huang Yilong had informed the outside world of the situation before he died, in case the old monster outside freed up his hands, and without the strongest one, a monk from the late stage of the Yudan came in, and in this environment, it would be difficult for him to get out.

Thinking of this, Han Feng immediately made a decision, pulled out the broken sword, and asked it to stop absorbing the essence of the jasper Qingyuan tea tree, anyway, there was not much left, and he didn't care about the remaining things.

He turned around and flashed, went to Huang Yilong's corpse, and with a wave of one hand, he sacrificed a blazing black fire mark, submerged it, and burned it with a handful of black fire.

Han Feng collected Huang Yilong's storage ring, along with his natal magic weapon, and then he quickly left the area and came outside.

But the stone door in the tower was closed, and he slammed it with a punch, but he couldn't break it, and was blocked by bursts of runic light.

He was secretly anxious, and launched dozens of attacks in a row, but to no avail, he just couldn't open the stone door.

"Hehe, let me do it!" the spear let out a gloomy laugh that sounded like a knife cutting leather.

"Tell you, don't play tricks, I won't let you go!" Han Feng said coldly.

"I didn't say I wanted you to let me go, just do what I say, and make sure you can easily break through this door!" said Spear in an old-fashioned manner.

Han Feng thought about it, as long as he could go out, he didn't need to mind borrowing anyone's strength, and immediately communicated with it.

The spear lit up slightly, teaching Han Feng a method, Han Feng nodded again and again when he heard it, and he had a feeling of sudden realization.

He immediately followed that method, and at the same time swung out four fist marks, the power was even, and they all hit the four corners of the stone gate, and then rubbed his body in a flash, approached the stone gate, stretched out his hand and pressed it in the middle, and frantically poured the power of the sun into it, but it didn't change for a long time, it seemed that this method was ineffective.

"Damn, it turns out that you are not a cultivator of the Yudan Realm yet, no wonder it is ineffective!" said the spear angrily.

"It's okay, I'll replace it with soul power!" Han Feng was not angry, the colorful crystal light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and the majestic soul power poured into the palm of his hand, immediately causing the stone gate to appear like flowing runes, and after a flicker, the entire gate suddenly opened, revealing a passage.

Han Feng was overjoyed, rushed out as soon as possible, flew through the passage, and disappeared in a few flashes.

"Colorful Soul Body, you guy, are you actually a Colorful Soul Body?" said Spear in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Han Feng felt its faint fear, and asked as he sped out quickly.

"It's nothing, it's just a little emotional, do you know, your body is my best carrier, if you can let me stay, I will definitely be able to eliminate stubborn diseases, and no longer suffer from the torture of resentment!" Spear regained his composure and said slowly.

Han Feng's heart moved slightly, feeling that what this guy said was a little unbelievable, obviously he was extremely jealous just now, but now he looked light-hearted, obviously covering up.

Han Feng ignored this matter for the time being, and galloped rapidly, only taking more than ten breaths, and then walked to the end of the passage, and saw a stone gate blocking his way.

This time the spear didn't say anything, because it hadn't been here before, and it didn't know how to crack it here.

Han Feng's face was normal, he didn't waste time, and directly punched out, and a burst of runic light resistance immediately appeared in this stone gate, but unfortunately it couldn't stop the power of the Deception Fist, and it quickly dissipated, and finally the stone gate cracked, and cracks appeared on the surface.

Han Feng took a step forward, pressed one hand on the stone door, and pushed hard, the entire door shattered and collapsed backwards, with dust and smoke everywhere.

Han Feng's soul power dispersed, swept in all directions, and found that the outside had already collapsed, and the stone pillars blocked the exit, not to mention the human figure, not even a ghost, he didn't dare to release his energy wantonly, and it took a lot of effort to clean up the waste, and immediately walked out and returned to the lobby of the main hall again.

Of course, at this time, the main hall was no longer in shape, with ruins and broken walls, and it was full of desolation.

He walked around, deliberately restraining his breath, and didn't even dare to release his soul power, lest his whereabouts be discovered.

After a while, he rushed out of the ruins of the main hall, and when he came to the outside world, he saw fireworks rushing into the sky all around, explosions everywhere, and brilliant lights crossed the sky from time to time, chasing, colliding, fighting, and chaos.

The first time Han Feng saw such a fierce battle, it was simply a war.

In the early years, when he was supporting the Guiyun Sect, he only hid in the cave cellar to assist in the recovery of the talisman array, which was much easier, and he really did not experience a real monk war.

Since it is a war, it must be done to the extreme, so the battles around it are extremely tragic, endless, and there is no so-called morality at all.

He was standing on the side, and it was only a short time before he was discovered by a group of monks from the Liuyun Sect.

This was a group of red-eyed warriors, and when they saw Han Feng alone, they rushed over like crazy, holding all kinds of talismans, and screaming.

Han Feng glanced at them and found that these people were just minor cultivators of the Qi Hidden Realm, not even a powerhouse of the Returning Yuan Realm, but the tragic aura emanating from their bodies made people have to be moved.