Han Feng felt happy and casually injected a little bit of Qi into the broken sword. The sword Qi spread in all directions, covering an area of several feet, cutting many cracks into the surrounding rocky ground, one after another, which was particularly eye-catching.
Han Feng clicked on it, stopped injecting his true energy, and put the broken sword into the storage ring with satisfaction. Then he looked around and saw that this place was no longer a loess land, but instead was covered with rocks, rugged and steep, with steep slopes. It has improved a lot, diagonally upward, and the distance is shrouded in fog. Even if the soul power is released, nothing can be seen clearly. It is obvious that there is a mysterious force inside that prohibits the prying of the soul power.
He took a deep breath, didn't care so much, and continued to move up.
His journey went smoothly, and within a quarter of an hour, he entered the foggy range above.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder, and a bright bolt of lightning flashed across the dark sky, dancing like a snake. It fell down in an instant and hit Han Feng directly on the body, extremely fast.
Han Feng was trembling all over, and he managed to jump out without being hit by the next bolt of lightning, otherwise he would not be able to resist it. But despite this, his legs were weak, his body was like chaff, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.
He took a deep breath, and it took him a while to recover from the injuries in his body. The thunder and lightning just now was no less than a peak blow in the middle stage of Guiyuan, and it was suffered without full protection. He was just injured but not killed because of his physical strength. The results obtained, otherwise, the consequences will be even more tragic.
Han Feng squinted his eyes and looked inside the mist. If he used his eyesight enough, he could only see the area fifty or sixty feet away. It was hazy. But if he used his soul power, it would be even worse. He couldn't even see within ten feet. , one can imagine the power of the mysterious power within it.
Han Feng looked left and right for a long time. A flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He saw a purple and red flower growing on a piece of charred land more than thirty feet away. It shone slightly, attracting thunder and lightning from time to time. , but no matter how the white lightning strikes, it remains unfazed under the protection of the purple-red light. Instead, it continuously absorbs the lightning fragments scattered around, which is very magical.
"A spiritual flower that can absorb thunder and lightning?" Han Feng was excited. This was the first time he had seen such a strange species.
"It's definitely a great medicine, even beyond the level of the best!" He was overjoyed, but soon became sullen. Looking at the lightning flashing across the sky in the mist, he felt dizzy.
He did not give up and walked a long way along the edge of the fog, but he did not find any loopholes that could be used. Instead, he saw many strange flowers and plants one after another, flashing with astonishing fluctuations of spiritual power, which was particularly arousing. The sideways glances made him feel even more uncomfortable.
Han Feng walked around and returned to the previous position, standing outside the purple and red flower, his eyes shining brightly, and he decided to enter it from here.
He took a few pills and completely recovered from the injuries in his body. He gritted his teeth and quickly took out the broken sword. He injected a large amount of infuriating energy, held up a sword light to protect his whole body, and ran the Spirit Refining Diamond Technique crazily, condensing a wave of energy on his body. The dazzling purple and white light protected the body and rushed in resolutely.
This time he entered, just after he had stepped more than ten feet, he was struck by lightning that suddenly appeared in the sky again, but it was not as embarrassing as the previous time.
The thunder and lightning struck the bright white sword light outside Han Feng, making a hissing sound, but failed to break through it. It was released, only dimming most of its luster.
Han Feng secretly rejoiced. He moved quickly with his feet, and his body was like lightning. In an instant, he crossed more than ten feet. But at this moment, another bolt of lightning fell from the sky. This time, the lightning was more than three points thick, and it directly hit his body. The bright white sword light shattered, but the residual power still remained. It hit his protective light shield with a loud bang, and his whole body was shaken. Although he finally resisted, a large amount of lightning still penetrated into his body. tingling.
He subconsciously continued to run the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, unexpectedly absorbing all the lightning fragments that had penetrated in. It was as if the thunder and lightning were like nutrients, quickly transformed into special spiritual power, tempering his physical body, and making his body express his feelings. The light became more and wider, slowly spreading towards his abdomen, and was worn on his body like a piece of armor.
"Boom..."
Just at this moment, lightning flashed in the sky, and another thunderbolt struck down, menacingly, thicker and much more powerful than the previous two.
Han Feng ignored his joy and frantically injected zhenqi into the broken sword, triggering a strong sword light to resist. At the same time, he increased the intensity of the Soul Refining Diamond Technique and released an even brighter purple-white light to protect the body.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of dull sounds were heard, and firelight splashed out. Han Feng felt as if he was bearing the weight of several mountains, his legs were shaking, and he was almost struck by lightning and fell down.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, and finally got through it, but the lightning fragments still seeped into his body, rushing forward, causing severe pain in his meridians. Fortunately, his Soul Refining Diamond Technique was still able to work, sweeping them away like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. It swept across the air, condensed into spiritual power, and replenished his body.
Han Feng looked up at the thunderclouds that were flashing in the sky again. It seemed that another bolt of lightning was about to burst out and strike down. He did not dare to hold on any longer and immediately retreated back. With two swishes, his body transformed into A series of shadows jumped out of this area and left the fog.
It's a long story, but it only takes one or two breaths to complete.
After Han Feng jumped out of the minefield, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. It was black and extremely sticky, but his face, which was as pale as paper, also recovered.
He took a long breath, looked at the fog area again, hesitated for a while, and did not rush in again. Instead, he sat down cross-legged, took out a few pills, drank them, and silently refined the Tianlong Qi Control Technique. Repair internal injuries.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he stood up and stepped into the mist again without any hesitation. However, this time he only stood on the edge of the mist and did not dare to go deep into it.
Sure enough, after just a short while, the sky was lit up with lightning again, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a little finger struck down, making a crackling sound, and the fog shook away.
Han Feng did not take out the broken sword and released the brilliant sword light to resist, but secretly turned the Spirit Refining Diamond Technique wildly, triggering the purple-white light to greet the thunder and lightning strike.
The thunder and lightning were like knives, breaking through his defensive light almost instantly and seeping into his body. However, under the operation of the Spirit Refining Diamond Art, it was quickly transformed into special spiritual power, like a strong dose of medicine, fiercely tempering him. body of.
