The more Han Feng looked at it, the more it looked, under the shroud of soul power, this stone pillar contained hundreds of Miao Yun soil, each of which bloomed with starlight, as if the nebula was brilliant and radiant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Good thing!" Han Feng was amazed, thought about it, and muttered: "It would be better if it was extracted, maybe there would be even greater use!"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took action, and quickly ran the alchemy vajra technique in his body, and at the same time put his hand on this boulder, constantly quenching with white light, but unfortunately, it took him a lot of effort to grind out a small hole, and in the quenching process, those Miao Yun Tu appeared one after another starlight resistance, and finally all of them were wiped out, and Miao Yun Tu naturally became a wasteland, and it was a thankless thing to endure hardships, which was a pure waste of energy and time.

Han Feng was secretly annoyed, withdrew his hand and stopped grinding, thought carefully for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, he took out the broken sword from the storage ring, and immediately stabbed it on this big stone.

With a soft pop, the broken sword pierced it instantly, without the slightest obstacle, and what surprised him even more was that in the process of the broken sword piercing into the boulder, those Miao Yun Earth also lit up one after another to block the starlight, but under the light flash of the rune on the surface of the broken sword, the starlight of these Miao Yun Earth was all detached and merged into the broken sword, without the slightest waste.

Han Feng was overjoyed, and carefully observed the soul power, and found that the broken sword devoured those starlight, growing up again, and the white light at its broken point was shining, and new sword bodies were constantly emerging, like white bamboo sprouting, and it was like the flesh was slowly growing, and the end was magical.

Half a moment later, the boulder shattered completely, and then turned into a pile of wasteland. After the broken sword devoured the boulder, the sword body grew more than a point long and shiny.

Han Feng swung his sword and slashed, and a sword qi erupted and slashed on the ground, leaving a deep ravine in an instant, but no dust was raised.

Han Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light, his gaze turned, he looked at the other boulders around him, and immediately walked to another boulder with the broken sword in his hand, and without saying a word, he inserted the broken sword into it, and after a while, he swallowed up the Miao Cloud Earth inside.

Han Feng was overjoyed, holding the broken sword in his hand and devouring all the Miao Yun soil in one boulder after another, pushing all the way sideways, and after more than half an hour, he broke through the maze in front of him and came to the bottom of the giant peak, without returning to the entrance of the edge of the foothill again.

He pressed the snickering joy in his heart, did not continue to move forward, turned around, and rushed towards the stone forest in another direction, looking at its posture, which was to absorb all the Miao Yun soil contained in the boulder.

It's a pity that when the broken sword once again devoured the Miao Cloud Earth contained in the seven boulders, it couldn't eat anymore, and it seemed to be saturated.

Han Feng tried several times on other boulders, and found that the broken sword was no longer able to penetrate it, or rather, refused to absorb it.

"Well, this is already a huge windfall!" Han Feng didn't bother, glanced at the broken sword that had grown by three inches and eight points, put it away with satisfaction, and turned around and walked towards the top of the giant peak.

Han Feng walked very slowly, not because the mountain peak was steep, but after he went up the mountain, he found that the mountain emitted bursts of strange faint light on its own, which had a great attraction force, making it difficult for him to run.

What's even more amazing is that even the soul power is imprisoned here, even with Han Feng's soul power strength, he can only release the Zhangxu area, and the situation of the other monks can be imagined.

Han Feng took a deep breath and climbed up slowly step by step, he had the spirit refining vajra technique, and he had divine power, but he didn't feel very uncomfortable, and he walked steadily.

It didn't take long for him to see the eight people in front of him, who were using all their strength to fight against the adsorption power in this area, especially those monks of the ordinary branch vein Tianjiao level, it was even more difficult, every step he took, as if he had to exhaust the strength of his whole body, and from time to time he made the sound of inhaling and pranayama.

Han Feng ignored them and walked straight up, and after twenty or thirty breaths, he went to a short distance next to them.

"Ah, who are you?!" The delicate girl in blue was the first to notice Han Feng's existence, only because she was at the end of the eight.

Han Feng smiled slightly, didn't speak, and continued to climb up, directly overtaking her.

When the other seven people heard this, they also turned their heads to look at Han Feng, and the young monk with a scumbag face was even more angry: "Idle people, wait for me, hurry up and get out of here, this is the venue of our Mulin Sect!"

As if he hadn't heard, Han Feng continued to walk forward and directly crossed it, leaving a big silhouette for him.

"You're looking for death!" The young monk with a scumbag on his face was annoyed, and immediately stopped, pinched his hands with both hands, and a wooden sword swirling around his body suddenly flew out, shining with blue light, and he could also move extremely fast in this gravity area, roaring again and again, straight to Han Feng's back.

Han Feng didn't look back, his backhand flicked his fingers, and a white light flicked on the body of the wooden sword with unmistakable accuracy, and the sound of a ding, which immediately made it tremble violently, and immediately fell to the ground.

The young monk with a beard on his face panicked, and the ten fingers of his hands were linked, using the strength of his grandmother to manipulate it, but the wooden sword could no longer fly, and it seemed that Han Feng had destroyed the rune path above.

"Hmph, if you dare to destroy my body protection wooden sword, no one will be able to save you!" The young monk with a scumbag on his face sneered, put down his cruel words, and was about to take out other talismans to attack, but the two twin girls said in unison: "Zhang Deshuai, stop!"

The young monk with a stubble on his face was stunned, but he still put down his left hand that was touching the storage ring, and looked up at the two twin girls, full of puzzlement.

"Stupid, can't you see the strength of this monk? Can a person who is so easy in this overweight area be an ordinary person?" said the handsome young man in green clothes.

The young monk with a scumbag on his face glared at the handsome young man in Tsing Yi fiercely, but he seemed to have come back to his senses, and he didn't dare to say more, and glanced at Han Feng's back with palpitations, and the corners of his eyes twitched faintly.

"Your Excellency, my senior brother is really rude for not choosing what to say, please forgive me!" The green-clothed girl, one of the twins, turned around and saluted Han Feng, with a respectful expression and a gentle smile.

Han Feng didn't care much about the eight of them, seeing that this little girl said so politely, he naturally wouldn't embarrass them, he still had to hurry up, immediately waved his hand, quickened his pace, and walked in front of the eight of them.

"Senior Sister Lian, let him take the lead, what should we do?" the handsome young man asked when he saw Han Feng walking away.

"Anyway, let's do it when the opportunity comes. The green-clothed girl, one of the twins, said lightly, and as she said that, she continued to climb up, and the rest of the people followed with different faces.