Han Feng smiled and said in a cold voice, "Kill this Fire Senior Brother!"

Lan Ziren's face did not change, as if he had already guessed that Han Feng would arrange it like this, and immediately walked over with an injury, reached out and took out a long knife from the storage ring, directly cutting off the neck of the near-dead Fire Senior Brother, and removing his head, completely killing him.

"Very good, you will still stay by Lei Benyun's side in the future, as for the excuse, you can think of it yourself, it is not difficult to come up with your ingenuity. After Han Feng left these words, he walked away, rushed into the thunder light, and disappeared in an instant.

Lan Ziren looked sad and sighed at the sky.

After a while, he regained his composure, and looking at Senior Brother Huo's corpse, his eyes lit up, as if he was thinking of a plan.

He didn't rush into action, but put away Senior Brother Huo's storage ring, sat down cross-legged on the spot, took out a few pills and took them, and silently recovered his vitality.

After a full half an hour, he repeated his peak state, stood up suddenly, waved his hand to take away the body of Senior Brother Huo, and plunged headlong into this layer of thunder, and also disappeared.

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In this layer of thunder light, Han Feng dodged left and right, waiting for an opportunity to devour their essence, and he didn't dare to rush forward as recklessly as before.

Because the thunder light in this layer is all cyan, and each one is very powerful, it can already leave deep wounds on his body, not only breaking the epidermis, but also tearing apart the flesh and blood, making him bleed endlessly.

Han Feng suffered a loss at the beginning, so he stopped acting brutally at the moment, avoided it seriously, and absorbed it carefully.

In this way, he spent a lot of time, and it took twenty or thirty breaths to extract each thunderbolt essence, and when he had almost absorbed all the thunderbolt essences, two or three hours had passed.

Han Feng didn't stop, he rushed out, his body was still in good condition, and then he crossed a distance of thirty zhang and encountered a layer of thunder again.

The eyes are all green, like a forest of ten thousand trees, mighty and mighty, bursting out of frightening energy fluctuations all the time.

Han Feng didn't stop, and stepped directly into it.

"Boom ......"

Green thunderbolts one by one, strings and strings, like swimming snakes, rushed over, instantly submerging Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only resist hard, and rushed straight over with his head in his hands, he didn't care if he could absorb those essences, he just wanted to be able to break through this layer.

Those thunderbolts were densely packed, bombarding them in pieces, like ten thousand swords and slashing with thousands of spears, but Han Feng blocked them with his bare hands.

He was shining brightly, resisting all the blows of thunder and lightning, and climbed up as if he were pushing a wall, one step at a time, and he stepped out forcefully.

It only took half an hour, but the whole body was scarred by the thunder and lightning, and the current was rushing and crackling.

Of course, he was not completely without gains, at least he still absorbed part of the essence of these thunderbolts, and there were wisps of vitality contained in them, which allowed him to recover quickly, and the wound healed and recovered in a few breaths.

"I finally passed this hurdle!" Han Feng was secretly delighted, he felt that his flesh and blood had improved a lot, as if there was no end, and he could always continue to accumulate.

He took a break, caught his breath, and walked back up.

But this time, after the distance of thirty zhang, he did not encounter the thunder and lightning array of the tenth layer, and there were still vast invisible clouds and mist above, rolling and upside down, and the agitation was unbearable.

Han Feng was a little puzzled, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and even increased his speed, one step was two or three zhang away, and in less than a stick of incense, he would go hundreds of zhang deep into the clouds and mist.

Gradually, he felt that something was wrong, and he found himself in a maze, perhaps spinning in circles, not really climbing up.

He stopped, thought silently for a while, and suddenly took out a talisman, although it was only a seventh-grade talisman, but it was called a wind exploration talisman, which belonged to the spatial type of talisman, which could help the monk explore the direction, and it was even more difficult to draw than a teleportation talisman, at least as an eight-grade talisman master, he could not make it.

It's something he's picked out of a pile of loot to see if he can break the maze here.

After he injected the power of the sun into this talisman, in the blink of an eye, he released a clear rune light, crystal clear, permeating everywhere.

These runes gradually condensed into a lantern-like existence, constantly drifting outward, shining in all directions, as if trying to detect something.

Unfortunately, wisps of silk suddenly appeared in the clouds, emitting a golden light, and disappeared in a flash, and then all the bright lights were extinguished, turned into a little afterglow, and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, this wind exploration talisman also disappeared and became invisible.

Han Feng was silent, quietly deducing in his mind, calculating the correct direction.

Just now, those golden silk threads appeared, which was a good start, indicating that the Wind Exploration Talisman had played a role, otherwise it would not have provoked a counterattack from the formation here.

Han Feng's eyes were shining, and he suddenly took out a large stack of five-grade talismans, which were activated at the same time, forming a storm of rune light, spinning and spreading to the periphery.

Suddenly, there were gusts of wind and waves, clouds and fog, and the momentum was huge.

Huge pillars of tangible tornadoes appeared in this area, reaching the sky and the ground, making a rumbling sound like a giant beast, sweeping in all directions.

In a moment, a little golden light began to glow all around, and then condensed into strands of golden silk, like sharp blades, slicing horizontally, cutting all the tornado pillars and dissipating them.

Han Feng's eyes were shining, his face was slightly enlightened, and he suddenly pinched his hands, and seven invisible talismans appeared in the air, scorching and bright, and each talisman exuded an amazing aura, comparable to an eighth-grade talisman.

With aura as ink, soul power as the pen, draw talismans with your hand, and the power is unlimited!

This is the strength of the rune that Han Feng currently has, but most of the people he has faced recently are fake pills, and this kind of method can't be used, even if it is used, it can't cause harm to the fake pills.

However, in this maze, it is not possible to rely on brute force to crack it, what is needed is the power of the runes.

With the appearance of these seven invisible talismans, wisps of golden silk threads immediately emerged from this area, surrounding them again, as if they were not only going to destroy these talismans, but also to kill Han Feng.

Han Feng swept his eyes coldly, and with a grip of the magic trick in his hand, these invisible talismans suddenly condensed into seven star-like light clusters, emitting wisps of light, connecting with each other, and then the brilliance soared, turning into a lightsaber inlaid with seven stars, colorful and colorful with light waves.

Immediately afterwards, this seven-star sword struck out in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it flew over a distance of more than ten zhang, but the target was not the golden silk thread rushing from the front, but a small area on the ground, where there was nothing, but when his sword slashed sideways, it suddenly made waves, and layers of colorful and strange light rose into the sky, forming a shield-like light wave to resist the attack of the seven-star sword.