Chapter 127 Fire Pool

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Everyone present was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that such a change would suddenly occur in the end. The tall monk was the first to react, with a bit of complexity in his eyes, and whispered: "This is the backlash of the rules of the secret world. !”

The rest of the people were also worried, but many of them stared at the young warlock's storage ring and the blue jade bottle with their eyes shining brightly.

Especially the blue jade bottle, its power has been witnessed by everyone just now. It is really a treasure. If used properly, it can increase their combat power to a higher level. In addition, the remnants of Ren Ying and Tie Hong were also scattered on the ground, and the young warlock was too lazy to clean them up. It seemed that no one would dare to fight for them, but he did not expect that he himself would end up with the same end.

I don't know who took the first step, but suddenly everyone rushed over almost at the same time, and the battle started again, with constant roars.

However, Han Feng took a deep breath, took the opportunity to slip out, and disappeared into afterimages.

The five or six people present naturally noticed Han Feng's evacuation, but seeing that he was extremely fast and didn't seem to be seriously injured, thinking of his strength, they couldn't help but give up the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation and started to rob what was in sight. Loot is more practical.

After Han Feng ran hundreds of feet, he returned to the mountain beside the valley. As soon as he found a more secret cave, he suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood. There were also a few ice crystals in the blood, which made him extremely anxious. , without caring about anything else, he immediately took out a large handful of healing elixirs and drank them, speeding up the operation of the Soul Refining Vajra Technique, and refining the remaining cold energy in his body with all his strength.

He just suffered a sword attack from the young warlock. Even with the purple light defense, the all-pervasive cold air still seeped into his body. If it weren't for the Spirit Refining Diamond Art that can refine all spiritual power and other attacks, it would have completely exploded from within. But the outside world became a popsicle, and finally exploded and died, leaving no body intact.

The young warlock's cold energy attack was too overbearing. Although only a small amount remained in Han Feng's body at this moment, it was like a gangrene attached to the bones. It was terrifying.

Han Feng used all the skills in his body to not only quickly refine the cold air remaining in the meridians and blood in the body, but also mobilized the Tianlong Qi Control Art to continuously squeeze out the cold air hidden in the true energy. Make sure to eradicate them all.

Time passed little by little, and before you knew it, more than half an hour had passed. Han Feng finally opened his eyes. The paleness on his face had just dissipated, but the sword mark on his chest was still conspicuous.

Only then did he realize that he had been naked all along. Fortunately, no one passed by here just now. Not only was there the risk of being attacked, but he would also be laughed at.

With a flash of green light in his arms, he took out a replacement piece of clothing from one of the space storage bags and put it on in a blink of an eye. Then he stopped staying here and stood up. After a while, he went down the mountain and started again. Return to the Red Flame Valley and continue to advance deeper.

After the previous battle, he had restrained himself a lot, and he no longer dared to accidentally release his soul power to provoke the enemy. Who knows if there are still strong Guiyuan realms who use special methods to suppress their cultivation. If he encounters such a situation again, Such a ruthless person, he has no confidence that he can sustain it again.

He moved forward cautiously, dodging many monks who were looking for treasures around him. In a short time, he went thousands of feet deep and came to the bank of a magma river. The river was several feet wide. The surface of the river was as calm as water, without any movement. For a long time, not even a bubble appeared.

Han Feng did not dare to look down upon it, so he picked up a large stone from the shore and threw it violently. After falling into the magma river, it quickly burned and emitted wisps of green smoke. He slowly immersed himself in it and disappeared.

Han Feng pondered for a while, took out a wind-supporting talisman, and was about to leap from high altitude when an ape suddenly jumped out of the dense jungle on the other side. It was red in color and was about ten feet tall. It had several deep wounds on its body. At this moment, It was running away quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was on the other side of the magma river. It flew over without any hesitation.

But at this moment, when it was in mid-air above the river, lines of fire suddenly shot out from the river, wrapping it up with lightning speed. The flames rose and completely submerged it. When it crossed the river, it came. When they reached the other side, the flames dissipated, leaving only a skeleton, and all flesh and blood disappeared out of thin air.

Han Feng's face changed slightly. Just at that moment, he had used his soul power to see very clearly. Those lines of fire were all unknown fireflies, as big as ants, gathering together and moving out, like lines of fire flying past. , the speed was extremely fast, and it swallowed up the tall flaming ape in the blink of an eye, which was really frightening.

When Han Feng was hesitating whether to rush over, bursts of explosions suddenly came from the other side, and various lights dimly lit up, as if they were still fighting for some treasure.

He snorted, no longer hesitated, activated the wind-supporting talisman, flew high into the sky, and rushed across. Although the moment he crossed the river, the fire bugs emerged again, forming a line of fire and charging up again, but He was several dozen feet away, but by the time they arrived, he had already reached the other side, letting them fly away and fall back onto the river.

But at this moment, a sharp scream suddenly sounded on the river, and white lights suddenly lit up, flying out, all hitting Han Feng.

He was startled and couldn't care less. With a wave of his hand, he unfolded the body-protecting purple light. With a hissing sound, he blocked the white light. However, the white light from the other party continued to flow and became more and more concentrated. Finally, it seemed to form a bowl mouth. The thick beam of light shot through, instantly passing through the layers of defense around him. It was like a broken bamboo, bursting out bursts of green smoke, and it was about to affect his body.

Han Feng's expression changed greatly, and he quickly ran the Soul Refining Diamond Technique. While stabilizing the situation, he quickly retreated. After a while, he retreated to more than a hundred feet. The white light pillar was weak and gradually dissipated, while the people on the river surface The fireflies neighed helplessly and then subsided.

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and quickly walked into the dense forest more than ten feet away. The noise inside became louder and louder, various lights flashed, and fierce fighting winds surged in from time to time, driving the The branches and leaves everywhere rustled.

He did not dare to release his soul power to spy, but instead restrained all his aura and lurked quietly. Within a moment, an open space appeared about a thousand feet deep in the dense forest. What was even more magical was that there was a fire pool in the middle. , covering an area of ​​tens of feet, was full of magma, and flames appeared from time to time.