Han Feng and the mysterious woman took a few steps back, hundreds of feet backwards from each other, before they stabilized their figures.

The mysterious woman's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in her eyes flickered, as if she was examining Han Feng, and it took a while before she spoke: "You kid is not weak!"

"Hehe, you little leather girl is not bad!" Han Feng countered-for-tat.

"Look for death!" The mysterious woman's eyes were as cold as lightning, she swept Han Feng and hit it with another palm, but this time it was not a terrifying palm attack, but a blazing cyan lightning bolt condensed in the palm of her hand, like an arrow shot out, incomparably fast, as if it had transcended time and space, and instantly came to Han Feng's chest.

"Bang!"

Han Feng couldn't dodge it, and the cyan lightning bolt hit him right in the chest.

A burst of blazing light shone into the sky, filling a range of dozens of feet, making the void creak, and spatial cracks emerged, making people palpitate.

The mysterious woman stared at the lightning, her eyes flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, this cloud of lightning was rapidly shrinking, as if it had been absorbed by something, and in the end, there was not a single drop left, revealing Han Feng's body unharmed.

The mysterious woman frowned slightly, as if she felt a little incredible.

"Thank you fairy for your hospitality!" Han Feng grinned, looking heartless, obviously in the blow just now, not only did he not get hurt, but he got a lot of benefits.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be a thick-skinned guy, just like your cheeks!" the mysterious woman snorted coldly.

Han Feng smiled and was silent.

"With my trick, see if you can still laugh?!" The mysterious woman sneered, her jade hand opened, and the palm of her hand once again released a scorching thunder light, but it was red, beating like a flame spirit, shining in all directions, and it was extremely hot.

"Palm Thunder!" Han Feng's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, this exercise was not a big road, it was beyond the heavenly level, and it belonged to the sub-saint level.

He had read about it in a certain classic, this palm thunder is extremely difficult to cultivate, non-thunder physique monks are not allowed to cultivate, otherwise they will definitely lead the thunder to self-immolation, and in the process of cultivation, you need to absorb the thunder power of heaven and earth, preferably the power of thunder tribulation, the requirements are extremely high, if you are not careful, you will die without a place to be buried.

"Sneer......"

As soon as the mysterious woman's mind moved, the crimson thunder light in her palm immediately flew out, directly hitting Han Feng's chest.

It was still extremely fast, and in an instant, he came to Han Feng.

What's even more amazing is that Han Feng couldn't get rid of its pursuit when he dodged left and right, and in a single breath, he hit him in the back, like a gluttonous insect biting, constantly drilling into his body.

However, Han Feng had his own alchemy vajra protective body, and his skin was shining brightly, resisting this thunder light, and the two could not hold each other, fighting fiercely, bursting out with extremely dazzling brilliance, drowning the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

At this moment, Han Feng felt the invasion of the heat of the strands, so he had to release his mana to resist, and as soon as the Heavenly Dao Jin Dan in his body turned, bursts of majestic power vented out, isolating the erosion of the heat.

The mysterious woman suddenly floated over, and slapped out another palm, the power of the palm was like a knife, cutting through the void, bringing up thousands of spatial rifts, and rushing towards Han Feng with a bang.

"What kind of fairy is taking advantage of people's danger?!" Han Feng sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the mana of the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill burst out by him, expanding in a fan-shape, blocking the opponent's palm power like a monstrous wave, colliding with each other, stirring in mid-air, and the void was violently twisted, scattering endless colored light, which was beautiful.

What's even more peculiar is that some pictures flashed in the void, and it was actually a real dragon covered in blood soaring in the sky, more than 10,000 zhang long, and the dragon's breath overflowed, causing the void to collapse and scatter in all directions.

Immediately after, the picture suddenly turned, and a beam of light fell from the sky, freezing the void, and without warning, it hit the body of the true dragon, causing its body to be torn apart, and with a bang, the void completely collapsed, turning into a black hole, and even the body of the true dragon disappeared.

Han Feng was surprised and delighted, this was indeed the place where the real dragon fell, and he didn't find the wrong place, but he didn't know where the real dragon's lair was.

"Sure enough, it's here!" the mysterious woman looked delighted, and took out the jade-like disc from the storage ring, and after injecting soul power, it made it shine and shimmer, enveloping the area, as if she was looking for something, and as if she was analyzing something.

Han Feng successfully absorbed the crimson thunder light, but he was still unharmed, but became more energetic, obviously the mysterious woman's palm thunder was a tonic for him.

The mysterious woman was a little surprised, glanced at him, but did not strike again, but continued to seriously urge the talisman plate in her hand, releasing the scorching talisman light and covering the area.

Han Feng didn't stop her, after all, he also wanted to find the real Tan Cave, otherwise the longer it dragged on, the more dangerous the Ximen Heavenly Ancestor would become.

"No, why doesn't there be any breath!" the mysterious woman frowned and whispered to herself.

"Fairy, what breath doesn't exist? Listen to it, maybe I can help you!" Han Feng ignored his previous suspicions, clasped his hands into fists, and said.

"Hmph, what do you know!" The mysterious woman smiled coldly, ignored Han Feng, and continued to urge the rune disk to explore the location of the real dragon's lair.

Han Feng was not annoyed, he raised his hand to pinch the trick, and a stream of runic light shot out from his hand, submerging into the area.

"What are you doing!" the mysterious woman snorted coldly, and was about to use her means to attack Han Feng.

But at this moment, the runic light shot out of the rune disk suddenly flourished, and the runic light shot out by Han Feng fused perfectly with it, as if it was enhancing its power.

"Are you a Celestial Rune Master?" the mysterious woman asked in a low voice, raising her eyebrows.

"Exactly, but it's just nine pins. Han Feng nodded and said modestly.

"In that case, you and I will cooperate to explore the hidden formations in this area!" Hearing this, the mysterious woman said straight to the point without embarrassment.

"Okay!" Han Feng wanted to join forces with her to find the real dragon's lair early on, and when he heard her words, he immediately felt happy and agreed.

The mysterious woman thought sideways for a moment, and then said, "My name is Luo Feihong, the elder of the Heavenly Luo Sect, where are you from?"

"Tianlongmen. Han Feng told the truth.

"Tianlongmen, is it the one that was just established?" Luo Feihong asked.

"Yes, how do you know? I thought that only Mu Xia Gong and Mu Tianzong knew about our existence? hehe!" Han Feng asked in surprise.

"My grandfather, Luo Yuxiang, was a good friend of Ximen Heavenly Venerable, so he knew about the establishment of Tianlongmen early on. Luo Feihong responded, "What's more, the Feather Immortal Sect has also been notified to all the major sects in the main vein, as long as it is the high-level of the major sects, they can know about it." ”