Duan Qiu choked slightly, swallowed the words in his mouth, looked at Han Feng, smiled, but did not speak, just looked at Murong Xue.
Han Feng saw his disdainful expression, but he didn't care. He just wanted to mess up the situation because he was unhappy with the other party. But he knew in his heart that Murong Xue would probably agree to it. Even if the two parties didn't trust each other, there might be such a situation. The help of strong people can still play a big role in the subsequent disputes.
Murong Xue also didn't speak, but finally shook her head, making Duan Qiu snort loudly, glared at Han Feng, then jumped into the air and flew to the other side. There seemed to be a shadow of someone flashing in the distance. It moves, emitting powerful spiritual pressure fluctuations, and may be the gathering place for his Yuxian Sect disciples.
"Uh, senior sister, I just said it casually, you don't take it seriously, do you?" Han Feng glanced at Murong Xue secretly and asked in a low voice with some fear.
"Of course, so the next battle depends on you!" Murong Xue still looked like a frosty beauty, but her tone was a little more playful.
"Ah, you can't do it, people will die!" Han Feng waved his hands quickly, with a frightened expression on his face, and added specifically: "No, I'll get that Duan Toad back and use it as a thug for us!"
"Duan Toad?" Murong Xue knew that he was pretending, but she still raised her eyebrows when she heard this word and couldn't help but ask.
"Hehe, it's that boy Duan Qiu. The toad wants to eat swan meat. Who else could it be if he wasn't him?" Han Feng said with a smile.
Murong Xue couldn't help but smile, but the smile disappeared fleetingly. She turned her back to Han Feng, looked up at the night sky, and found that the three silver moons were already very close together, and said lightly: "There are still two or three hours, three The silver moons will overlap, and then the sky and the earth will become a silvery glow, and there will be heavy snowstorms. When the cold is the strongest, it is when the fire ape tribe is at its weakest, so we extreme people are here."
Han Feng suddenly realized that he couldn't help but raise his head and look up. Sure enough, the three silver moons were close together, and there was almost no gap between them. The silver glow was much stronger, but the place was still hot. It didn't feel cool at all.
Murong Xue said no more, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, closing her eyes to rest, not afraid of the heat here.
Of course, Han Feng was no longer afraid, and sat down as well, using his own body-protecting purple light to isolate the heat from the ground.
Time passed slowly as the two of them sat quietly and recuperated their bodies, and more than two hours passed before they knew it. The three silver moons in the sky finally overlapped and erupted into an extremely bright silver light. From the top down, heavy snow suddenly fell down, but when it fell more than a hundred feet in this area, it was melted into rain again, and there was a roar. It crashed down, but failed to fall to the ground. When it was close to ten feet, it was evaporated into gas again by the heat here and spread out. As time went by, a shallow layer of mist enveloped the mid-air.
Mist-locked Red Flame Valley!
At this moment, the monks lurking around Chiyan Island stood up one after another, emitting different lights, and flew towards Chiyan Island, using various methods to cross the sea of fire a thousand feet away.
Murong Xue and Han Feng opened their eyes, stood up, looked at each other, and immediately turned around and ran towards Scarlet Flame Island.
Murong Xue was already able to fly with Qi. Surrounded by sword Qi, she flew away without a trace in an instant. Han Feng was not left behind. He ran on his own. When he approached the magma lake, he took out a fourth-grade talisman, the whirlwind talisman, and used the power of the whirlwind talisman to wrap himself around him. He flew dozens of feet toward the Red Flame Valley in one breath.
At this moment, except for some monks who have understood the method of air-control flying in advance, most of the monks are using the power of talismans to cross the sea of fire. Of course, some extreme people are rich and powerful, and they use the fifth-grade talisman wind-wing talisman, which can travel far faster than the speed of sound. It was faster than a strong person like Murong Xue, and landed on Red Flame Island a few breaths earlier.
But these people did not have time to be happy at all. As soon as they landed, they were violently attacked by the fire apes stationed on the edge. The fire was bright and the sound of explosions was endless.
Han Feng's soul power was so strong that he saw those fire apes from hundreds of feet away. There were more than a hundred of them, each one was about ten feet tall. Some were covered with red hair, and some had red hair on their heads. With a tuft of silver hair, these silver-haired adult fire apes are all extremely strong. When they swing their fists the size of a casserole, they can emit a large swath of fire. Their power is as powerful as that of ordinary extreme warriors.
However, as more and more monks landed on the shore, the adult fire apes stationed on the edge collapsed, leaving behind the corpses of five or six ordinary adult fire apes, and kept retreating. Of course, some monks were injured or even died during this brief contact, but this aroused everyone's resentment and chased after them fiercely.
After a few more breaths, Han Feng finally arrived on the shore. He did not participate in the pursuit of the fire ape, but instead began to secretly search for the rumored large piece of Yixin stone.
As for assisting Murong Xue, there is no rush. Only after gathering everyone's strength to completely defeat or even kill the Fire Ape King, can it be possible to fight for the White Lotus. After all, the White Lotus is located in the residence of the Fire Ape King. .
Han Feng silently released his soul power and searched hard, but found that there seemed to be a mysterious force protecting this place. The deeper he went, the more blurry the feedback from his soul power became. Standing at the edge of the island, he could only He could peer into an area of thirty to forty feet, and as he went deeper, the range continued to shrink.
After a cup of tea, he gained nothing. Except for the dense red jungle around him and the dense mist-like spiritual energy here, there was nothing else.
At this moment, a fire ape came out of nowhere with some wounds on its body. It seemed that it did not expect to meet Han Feng. Without saying a word, it let out a low roar and danced with its arms. The fist attacked Han Feng.
Fire overflowed, and fiery red fist shadows came like wheels. Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and when he raised his hand, a large purple light fist shadow also came out with anger, instantly swallowing all the opponent's fiery red fist shadows, and drowning the opponent. .
Bang bang bang...
A burst of noise spread, and all the purple light fists fell on the ordinary adult fire ape, sending it flying out and rolling to the ground, crushing countless big trees and bringing up billowing dust and smoke. This ape is no longer making a sound, and is obviously too dead to die.
Han Feng walked into the collapsed jungle and quickly found the opponent's body. Seeing that it was covered with fist marks as big as the mouth of a bowl, his eyes flashed slightly, and without any courtesy, he directly dug out the core and put it in his bag. middle.
