Murong Xue showed a thoughtful look and said, "Without further ado, let's take the initiative to sneak into the Cold Abyss Pool, there are things in there that attract the strong, and the spiritual objects in the outer area will not make them excited." ”

"Okay, let's get over here!" Han Feng agreed.

As he spoke, he directly grabbed her hand and ran into the depths.

"Don't be like this, you are now the identity of Long Miao, and it is a little suspicious to be with you suddenly, no matter how close you are, doesn't it make people feel unlikely?" Murong Xue didn't shake off his big hand, just looked back at him and said with a red face.

"Hehe, you have a point. Han Feng smiled and reluctantly let go of her hand.

Murong Xue was silent and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, I really hope to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, then I can hold your hand openly!" Han Feng sighed leisurely and said with a helpless face.

Murong Xue smiled at the corner of her eyes, glared back at him, and then quickly walked away.

Han Feng laughed and followed.

In an instant, he and Murong Xue came to the fog peak again, and the huge pressure was still there, and the chill was overwhelming.

However, Han Feng and Murong Xue did not feel the slightest discomfort, and walked straight in with a relaxed face, and the people who had already gathered there looked back at him and Murong Xue and discussed a lot.

"Who's that?" someone asked his companion.

"He is the great man Long Miao, it is said that he is the third son of a certain powerful man in the Feather Immortal Sect, and his strength is extremely powerful, comparable to that of a psychic venerable!" said a handsome middle-aged man with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"It's so big, no wonder there are such beautiful women!" the man sighed.

"Hey, it turns out that your kid is staring at the beautiful woman next to him!" the middle-aged man scolded with an angry smile.

"My Fair Lady, what a gentleman, what is so strange about eating sex!" the man smiled, and there was no embarrassment on his face.

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In this mist-shrouded area, most of the soul power was isolated, and Han Feng and Murong Xue naturally couldn't hear their discussions, but they could still feel their strange eyes.

Han Feng snorted coldly and shouted loudly: "If you don't want a pair of photos, just keep looking, I don't mind taking away your eyes!"

His voice was neither loud nor small, but it was transmitted to the ears of many people around him very clearly, making their faces change greatly, and they all turned their heads, not daring to peek at Murong Xue again, and rushed to Hanyuantan seriously.

Somehow, after entering this place, the two races of humans and demons have relatively few fights, and everyone is safe. Thinking about it, I should feel that I don't want to waste time here, after all, the real opportunity is inside the Cold Abyss Pool, and it's not too late to enter there and fight again.

But for Han Feng and Murong Xue, those demon people were unscrupulous, not only coveting Murong Xue's beauty, but also some people jumped out to block Han Feng and her forward.

It was a tall man, dressed in blue, armed with a long-handled axe, and his mouth full of foul language, which caused his companions to laugh.

Murong Xue frowned, without any nonsense, a sword attacked, like a cyan flying rainbow swept by, and in an instant, the demon man was cut in two, and the dirty blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell was extremely fishy.

The Terran monks applauded one after another, causing a group of demon people to stare at each other angrily.

At this moment, the three companions of the demon cultivator jumped out and stood in front of Murong Xue and Han Feng, their faces full of anger, but they didn't dare to make a move, obviously they were also afraid of Murong Xue's strength.

"Get out of here, or don't blame me for going on a killing spree!" Han Feng roared angrily, his murderous aura stirring, causing the void here to distort slightly.

Feeling Han Feng's coercion, these three demon clan cultivators couldn't help but retreat, not daring to stop him and Murong Xue anymore, after all, at this moment, the powerhouses of their demon clan had also entered the Cold Abyss Pool.

Han Feng smiled proudly, he didn't embarrass them, killing them would not help, now it was imperative that he find the secret disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect, so as to find the exit, otherwise everything would be empty, and no matter how many people from the Demon Clan were killed, he would not be able to alleviate the current embarrassment between him and Murong Xue.

"Why are you so flamboyant, aren't you afraid of attracting the real powerhouse of the demon clan?" Murong Xue asked secretly as she walked forward.

"I do this in order to show Long Miao's proper posture and match his identity and character, otherwise it will be easy to get into trouble. Han Feng explained, and then said: "I thought that the strong people of the demon clan appeared, they appeared, and the strong people of the Feather Immortal Sect would also come out, but unfortunately they all entered the Cold Abyss Pool, and we had to follow in, I don't know what happened inside?"

"The Optimus Light Pillar that the previous disciple of the Feather Immortal Sect said is gone, perhaps it has a lot to do with those strong people entering it. I'm worried about the old demon Messi right now, and he's probably going to rush into it. Murong Xue said worriedly.

"You're right, that guy hasn't shown up for a long time, most likely because he has already entered one step ahead of us. We have to hurry up, the delay will change!" Han Feng's face was shocked, and he immediately urged a more powerful force, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, approaching Hanyuantan more and more.

Murong Xue is not weak, the sword path cultivation is unfolded, the sword light flashes all over her body, and the lotus step moves lightly, one step is more than ten zhang away, and the last hair comes first, more than ten times faster than other monks.

In less than a stick of incense, Han Feng and Murong Xue came to the edge of Hanyuan Pond, feeling its surging cold, it was like being in an ice cellar, Murong Xue's body was much worse, she shivered slightly, and hurriedly used her mana to resist.

Han Feng wanted to give her warmth, but the other party stopped her, and it was still that reason, so that outsiders could not be suspicious.

"Why don't I go down alone?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and asked Chuanyin.

"My sword path is originally a cold attribute method, this may be a place of opportunity for me, you can't block my path to promotion!" Murong Xue said half-jokingly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped down and sank into the pool.

Han Feng knew that she was worried about herself and didn't want him to take the risk alone, so he followed with a little emotion, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the cold abyss pool, there was an inexplicable blue light flickering, not dark and dull, but a dreamlike feeling.

However, it is indeed extremely cold here, although the pool water is not frozen, but the cold is like a knife, and the knife penetrates into the bones, which is simply unbearable, and Han Feng's body is extremely strong, and he does not feel much uncomfortable.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" Han Feng quickly swam down, and while there was no one around, he hugged Murong Xue.

"What are you doing?!" Murong Xue said angrily, and hurriedly broke away from his embrace.