Nearly 10,000 zhang away, at the edge of the stone forest, a white crystal light flashed, and Du Lingfeng and several others emerged, staggering a few steps before they stabilized their figures. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several of them were pale, especially Du Lingfeng, who was panting heavily, and cold sweat was pouring down on his forehead. However, he seemed to have the strength to take out the best elixir from the storage ring and take it, which can be described as immediate, and after a quarter of an hour, his face turned from blue to white, and finally slowly recovered a little human color.

"Young Master, you are still smart, secretly take out the teleportation talisman and clasp it in your hand, and let the martial junior brother spread it, otherwise we will really die this time and have no place to bury!" The short-haired strong man in a navy blue robe said to Du Lingfeng with a smile on his face.

"I knew that Hong Zhanfu's plan was not small, so he deliberately delayed time, but if he took out that teleportation talisman early in the morning, I am afraid that he would kill him, and it would be difficult for us to escape!" Du Lingfeng took a few more dark green pills and said in a cold voice.

"Young Master, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's leave quickly, maybe the guys from the Fengming Sect will find this place and catch up!" said the more clever martial disciple.

"Well, what you said is reasonable, let's withdraw!" Du Lingfeng gritted his teeth and said, after a pause, he continued viciously: "This revenge is not a gentleman, after I go out, I must find out who that guy was before, he dared to almost kill me, I swear that he will let him survive and not die!"

As he spoke, he walked into the distance, surrounded by the four of them.

"Those guys from the Fengming Sect can't let it go!" In the distance, the voice of the short-haired strong man in a navy blue robe was heard.

But at this moment, a man suddenly walked in front of them.

"Ah, you, why are you here!" Du Lingfeng and the others were extremely surprised, just because this person was Han Feng! In fact, what was even more surprised was Du Lingfeng, although he almost died under Han Feng's punch, but in his perception, Han Feng should have also suffered extremely serious injuries. Moreover, after that, his Senior Brother Qiu made a special trip to hunt him down, even if he was killed by Han Feng in the end, presumably he should be injured more than injured, and even more miserable. But now it seems that Han Feng is alive and well, as if he has not been harmed at all, which really makes him puzzled.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to force each other like this? We can completely turn the war into a jade silk!" Du Lingfeng stabilized his mind and said with a straight face.

"Didn't you say that if you want me to live but not to die, I'm here now, you can fulfill your vow, as long as you have the ability!" Han Feng sneered.

As he spoke, he didn't hesitate at all, and when he raised his hand, he shot out a series of white light fist shadows, whistling and rushing towards several of them.

Du Lingfeng and the others naturally did not sit idly by, and resisted one after another, but unfortunately they were all injured of varying degrees of severity, especially Du Lingfeng had just recovered a little combat strength, where was Han Feng's opponent at the moment, and the other four had just fought a big battle, and they were all wearing colors, and they were also powerless to resist.

In a short time, in just three or four rounds, they were knocked out one by one and rolled out in all directions.

Han Feng pressed forward step by step, not giving Du Lingfeng any chance at all, he stepped over with an arrow step, and cut off his left hand that was about to take out something from the storage ring with a broken sword, making him cry out in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng flicked his wrist, and between the instigation of the broken sword, Du Lingfeng's right hand was also cut off.

"You ......" Du Lingfeng was discouraged, his face was like gold paper, cold sweat flowed, and he looked at Han Feng tremblingly.

"You brought this on yourself, no wonder anyone!" Han Feng looked down at him with cold eyes, his broken sword was swept away, and in the flash of cold light, his head fell to the ground, making a low muffled sound, blood flowed all over the ground, extremely red, and shone slightly.

Du Lingfeng's four classmates trembled, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Han Feng, but none of them begged for mercy, and they seemed to know that Han Feng would not let them go.

Han Feng really didn't intend to let them go, if he was defeated, they wouldn't spare him either.

There is no right or wrong in this, it is the law of the law of the jungle in the cultivation realm, and every monk in it cannot escape, only by killing a piece of heaven and earth can he be free!

Thinking of this, Han Feng suppressed the waves in his heart, rushed over, and ended their lives as quickly as possible, but did not torture them.

In this process, they naturally will not wait for death, they still hold on and join forces to resist, but in their current state, it is naturally like hitting a stone with an egg, to no avail.

After Han Feng pocketed all the storage rings of the five of them, he popped up several large fireballs, burned their bodies one by one, and dug a pit to bury them collectively.

In any case, the master-servant spirit of these few people is still worthy of his admiration, especially the loyalty of those four people to Du Lingfeng really makes him sigh. But because of this, he can't let them go!

After Han Feng completed all this, he strengthened his spirit and turned around and walked towards the giant peak.

Not to mention those spiritual materials on the top of the mountain, just those thunderbolts, for Han Feng, they are all treasures, and they are the key to whether he can break through the next limit!

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of vision would appear when the white light on his body surface was completely condensed, could it be that there would be another color of light emerging?

In fact, since the cultivation of the Spirit Refining Vajra Technique, he has completely incomprehensible, at least in the classics, there is only the realm of purple skin, and after this layer, it stands to reason that he will begin to refine his flesh and blood, condense the Zhigang Blood Tiger, and thus be promoted to the Fuhu Realm.

But what I never expected was that there was a next level after the purple skin, which may be related to the mysterious powerhouse who re-refined his body in a special way, so that he had the capital to evolve to this level.

Han Feng was looking forward to the subsequent changes in his heart, and regardless of the hidden risks at the top of this mountain, he climbed up again.

Although his body has not fully recovered now, his strength has surpassed that of ordinary Guiyuan Realm powerhouses, and it didn't take much time for him to successfully break through the gravity area at the bottom of the giant peak, and then successfully cross the yellow earth in the middle, and finally return to the area where the mountains and rocks are forested at the top.

During this period, he did not forget to refine Du Lingfeng's storage ring, and the external soul power infiltrated into it, and he was really shocked by the wealth of the other party, there were countless spirit stones, and there were more than ten pieces just at the best level, exuding a gorgeous brilliance.

What's more, there are countless pills in it, although there is no elixir of the level of Biyun Pill, there are also three Winter Spirit Pills, which are refined from Jiu Dongmei as the main medicine.

Although Jiudongmei is highly toxic, after becoming a pill, it is not toxic at all, but the medicinal power is amazing, and it can repair the injured body very quickly.

This is also the information that Han Feng specially consulted in the Sanye Gate before, and he took out one with confidence.