Han Feng stepped out in the air, covering a distance of dozens of feet, and was instantly submerged.
White light shone in the passage, but Han Feng did not feel any discomfort. There was a suction force around him, and he flew forward leisurely.
Here, there is a mysterious power shrouded in it, and even the soul power cannot be released. You can only rely on your eyes to see, but you can't see how far away. With Han Feng's strength, he can only see a hundred feet away.
During this process, the runes around the passage flickered non-stop, and various mysterious powers continued to permeate the air, covering everyone present. It was obvious that they were exploring their identities to see if there were any people fishing in troubled waters.
Han Feng also felt waves of strange power sweeping over him, covering his body like water, but the invisible Qianhuan mask on his face suddenly released a special wave, blocking their Probing.
After a while, the endless secret power quickly receded and left Han Feng's body, as if he had passed the test.
But among the casual cultivators who came in later, someone was found to have a problem, and was immediately wrapped in this layer of secret power. Before even a trace of resistance could be expressed, he was vigorously kneaded into a ball of blood mist, and died without a burial place.
Several such people appeared one after another, exploding like fireworks with a dull thud.
At this moment, life is so fragile, almost like paper, without any defense.
Many people nearby were surprised and looked back one after another, their faces becoming more cautious. But most people didn't understand what was going on, but they couldn't care less. There was no turning back. Can float forward along with that suction.
Han Feng was secretly glad that he accepted the conditions of the mysterious organization in exchange for the Thousand Fantasy Mask. Otherwise, he really didn't know what kind of disaster he would encounter.
He has the residual talisman and the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to protect his body. Even if he does not die, he will definitely expose his special characteristics. At that time, he will not face a person at the level of the psychic master, but most likely someone at the Tianyi level. of powerful men.
Han Feng calmed down and flew forward with concentration.
Within a moment, he was thousands of feet away. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him, and the space fluctuated extremely strongly. He saw many people disappearing there without a trace. It seemed to be a natural teleportation array.
Han Feng did not deliberately resist, and allowed himself to be drowned by the bright light. After a while, the world began to spin, and then the surrounding area calmed down.
His head was a little dizzy, but he immediately emitted soul power to cover a radius of dozens of miles. However, he saw that he was in a dense jungle. It was very humid, with water droplets dripping from time to time. ring.
Within the scope of his soul power, he did not see the existence of any monks. Instead, he found many colorful pythons swimming in the forest. The strength of each one was not weak, reaching the Yuan Beast level, and some were even comparable to Fake alchemy people.
What's even more amazing is that the gravity here is more than twice as high as the outside world, and of course the spiritual energy is also twice as strong. As a result, the vegetation and Yuan beasts here are much larger, and the overall combat power may also be improved accordingly.
Han Feng was naturally not afraid of these Yuan beasts, but he would not kill them rashly, and there was nothing worthy of killing them. It would be better to save his energy and observe this secret realm.
However, just because he didn't take the initiative, it didn't mean that those pythons at the Yuan Beast level wouldn't come to attack.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
There was a strange noise, and dozens of colorful pythons rushed over from a distance, crushing a large area of low vegetation. Their snakes kept poking out and moving left and right, as if they sensed Han Feng's breath.
Han Feng snorted, and his soul power suddenly showed a majestic pressure. With just a thought, he mobilized the animation spiritual energy to suppress them. The pythons spontaneously ignited, making them hiss and scream.
Han Feng would never be merciful to enemies who actively attacked him, whether they were humans or animals. With a sudden wave of his hand, his aura became stronger and the flames became stronger, burning all these big snakes into ashes, leaving only eggs. The size of the nucleus.
The pythons in the distance that were comparable to fake elixirs fled away one after another, not daring to bother Han Feng again.
Han Feng did not pursue him, but with a casual move, he absorbed the cores from the air and put them into the storage ring.
Just when he was about to fly away, the Thousand Fantasy Mask suddenly appeared from his face, flickering, and a voice rang in his ears: "Friend Daoist Li, your position has been determined, you fly to the west. Go, get out of the sea, go to Alcatraz Island, and kill the demons there!"
demon?
Han Feng was stunned for a moment. How could a demon appear in such a secret realm? Could it be related to the demon clan? Could it be that the Yuxian Sect deliberately arranged for their group of casual cultivators from the Dan Formation Realm to come in in order to help the Yuxian Sect eliminate the demons?
He thought of a lot in an instant, but he still had a lot of doubts and couldn't think clearly.
However, since the task has been issued, he can only carry it out, otherwise he will not be able to explain it. Once he betrays the contract, he will never be able to leave this secret realm! Who knows if there are other monks from the Yuxian Sect hidden here, and there are even some strong ones who are half-step psychics. Although he was not very worried about their ambush, he had to leave this secret realm eventually. If he violated the rules, he would still suffer disaster after going out.
He tiptoed, stepped into the air, quickly climbed into the sky, and flew westward as fast as lightning. He was ten miles away in an instant, and disappeared in the sky in a short time.
Before hiding again, the Thousand Fantasy Mask gave him a map of the Thousand Mountains Secret Realm.
As soon as Han Feng's soul power swept away, he remembered the map in his mind. As he flew westward, he became familiar with the map and found that Alcatraz Island was more than three million miles away in a straight line. There are many dangerous places too numerous to count.
Although Han Feng was quite powerful, a bit stronger than the average Dan-Consummation cultivator, he did not dare to make fun of his own life, so he could only take a detour.
In his opinion, due to the tightness of the secret space, the flight speed will also be greatly reduced. With his strength, it is considered good to be able to fly fifty miles in one breath. If he takes a detour, he will never reach his destination without four or five days.
However, the mysterious organization required him to arrive at the scene within twenty hours, otherwise it would be regarded as a breach of contract and he would be severely punished by their organization.
"The treacherous Feather Immortal Sect, this is obviously a trap. They are hyping up the opportunities in the Qianshan Secret Realm, just to lure us casual cultivators in the Pill Formation Realm to come and work as coolies to defend them against demons!" Han Feng had already figured it out at this time. Having guessed the Yuxian Sect's conspiracy, I felt indignant, but I had no choice but to think that I had so many bonds, so I had to come in and find out.
