Han Feng is indeed alive, the breath of life is not only still there, but it is also very tenacious, but it is hidden deeply, and the broken sternum in his body is still slowly recovering.

His alchemy vajra technique was still in motion, and various residual medicinal powers began to emerge from his body, making up for the huge consumption.

What's even more amazing is that when he was attacked by these crowds outside his body, warm currents emerged from the depths of his body, like silky wisps, dissolving all kinds of mixed forces that invaded and quickly repairing his wounds.

This warm current was the innate qi, which was successfully stimulated, repairing his injured body at the same time, it was also seeping into his shattered sternum, and the speed of recovery suddenly doubled.

The itching sensation immediately came to his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't move, so he could only bear it silently.

"Hmmm......"

Han Feng couldn't help but let out a moan, which surprised everyone.

"What the hell, this damn guy can be so devastated after being attacked so violently, it's the first time I've seen someone of this physique!" Robben scolded.

The rest of the personnel also looked at each other, and finally Liao Jie gritted his teeth and said: "No matter so much, we are already difficult to ride a tiger, everyone don't hide it, let's kill it!"

"Okay, that's exactly what I want!" the scholar-like man behind Yan Qing nodded in response.

The remaining ten people had no opinion and nodded in agreement.

So, one by one, they took out their own killer weapons, blood-colored swords, golden talismans, blue long knives, etc., and began to launch more fierce attacks on Han Feng regardless of the cost, even if the center of the gravity zone deep in this place was filled with the power of the formation, the void was also beaten and shook slightly, and the brilliant light scattered in all directions, banging loudly, Han Feng's body was completely covered, and it was completely impossible to see what his state was.

Their attacks continued continuously, without the slightest sign of stopping, one after another, and all kinds of light slammed into Han Feng's body in unison, making a rumbling sound.

This kind of formation, not to mention a monk, even if it is an iron mountain, will be reduced to nothing!

But after more than twenty breaths, when the light dissipated, Han Feng's figure was still sitting on the edge of the Biluo Youshui Tan, standing still.

It's just that his body has already been scorched black, and his whole body seems to have been burned into charcoal.

Everyone stared at Han Feng, and after a while, they turned their heads to look at Yan Qing again.

"I can't feel his breath anymore, it seems that he really died!" Yan Qing shook his head and said in a low voice.

As soon as the seal on her hand changed, the light of the three short knives suddenly converged, and they were suddenly pulled out of Han Feng's back, and in an instant, they flew back to her side, levitating and standing in a slight rotation.

But there was not a drop of blood flowing out of Han Feng's back, and the wound healed instantly, as if he had never suffered a trauma.

"Hey, what's going on?!" Liao Jie instinctively took a step back, stared at Han Feng, and asked in surprise.

"I don't know, maybe his blood has dried up!" Yan Qing replied in a low voice with a look of vigilance on his face.

"What about his wounds, how can he heal if he's dead?" Robben asked in a deep voice.

"You ask me, how did I know that I haven't practiced his kind of exercises, maybe this is the magic of it!" Yan Qing said with some annoyance.

"Then what now?" Liao Jie glanced back at the other dozen people and asked slowly.

"Of course, I arranged for someone to go over to investigate, for the sake of fairness, I, Qinglong, am willing to be the first to go over, but you also have to be accompanied by someone here, how about it?" Yan Qing's side suddenly stood up A handsome young man in white, only to see him glance around at Liao Jie and the others, and said loudly.

"Okay, the boy is a hero!" Liao Jie praised, suddenly turned his head to look at the woman in the goose yellow dress, and then said: "Senior Sister Zixuan, let you accompany him." ”

"Okay, I'm willing to go, but I have a word in advance, once there is a change, I will evacuate as soon as possible, and you will have to answer me!" Zixuan, a woman in a goose yellow dress, said solemnly.

"Of course, it should be so!" Liao Jie and Yan Qing said in unison, which was regarded as giving her a clear explanation to Qinglong.

Qinglong and Zixuan glanced at each other, and both walked forward, the target was Han Feng, who was more than ten feet away.

They walked unhurriedly, but every step affected the hearts of everyone behind them, for fear that Han Feng would be resurrected and be able to move his body, and he would rush to kill at once.

After all, Han Feng's past achievements were there, and for a short period of time, his physical strength was comparable to that of a prehistoric beast, and he had not collapsed after such a terrifying attack, and no one was sure that he would die.

As for continuing to attack, it is not necessary, it must be known that in this gravity area, every attack consumes a huge amount of True Yuan power, and they don't want to spend too much before they are sure whether it is effective or not, and they have to retain their strength to deal with the rest of the matter.

Now they are plotting everything against Han Feng here, and those monks outside are not coveting everything about them?

Qinglong and Zixuan walked side by side, walking steadily, but their hearts were hanging, and the closer they approached Han Feng's position, the more intense the beating became.

The distance of more than ten zhang, even if it is in the center of the gravity zone, if it is in normal times, with their strength, it will not take them thirty breaths to complete.

However, by this time, it took them three times as long.

When they came behind Han Feng, Zixuan's hand was still trembling slightly, and Qinglong's face was slightly pale.

Qinglong took a deep breath and reached out to put his hand on Han Feng's shoulder.

"Crunch ......"

At this moment, a crisp sound spread from Han Feng's skin, and Qing Long was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his palm and retreated a few steps back.

Zixuan trembled even more and evacuated a distance.

Han Feng was actually shedding his skin, and those black dead skins were peeling off like snakeskin, revealing a new and slightly pale yellow complexion.

"He really hasn't died yet, he's transforming, let's join forces to attack again without further ado!" Liao Jie's eyes lit up, he waved his big hand, and said decisively.

But Qinglong and Zixuan were still there, and no one dared to move for a while.

"You guys hurry back, otherwise don't blame us for not taking care of you!" Liao Jie said coldly to Qinglong and Zixuan.

"Do you still need to say it?!" Qinglong said angrily.

As he spoke, he turned around and ran back, a few feet in one step, several times faster than just now.

The same is true for Zixuan, who is not left behind at all.

"These two cunning guys, when they went there just now, if they had such a speed, where would they drag on until now, it's really me off!" Liao Jie said angrily.