"Aren't I worried about your lack of strength?" Han Feng ignored it, held her hand, and injected her with billowing magic power, which shocked her spirit.
"I don't need your help. In fact, I can absorb the special energy floating here. Do you feel it?" Murong Xue twisted her waist slightly, causing Han Feng to stop transferring mana to her, but did not let Han Feng let go of her. Her hands seemed to gradually begin to accept the close contact between Han Feng and her.
It's right to think about it. Murong Xue already has a crush on Han Feng, and her brother often whispers in her ear. Although she has always been aloof, as long as she opens up her heart, she will be more easily moved, especially at these times. Over the past few days, Han Feng has repeatedly taken the initiative to really close the relationship with her, which is considered to be on the right track.
Han Feng felt the warmth in her hand and couldn't help but be a little surprised. He secretly thought that Murong Xue might really be able to absorb the special energy of this place, otherwise it wouldn't be the case.
"It seems that you, senior sister, are also a blessed person. No wonder it's great to know me!" Han Feng began to speak glibly again. While praising Murong Xue, he also boasted happily.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go down quickly. For some reason, I feel something calling me from below." Murong Xue said with flashing eyes.
As she said that, she pulled Han Feng downstream at a very fast speed, not afraid of the growing chill.
Han Feng was surprised, but he didn't say anything. He let her lead the way and sank straight down. However, the two of them did not fall in a straight line, but around a strange curve.
It feels like a spiral.
The cold air became more and more intense, and even Han Feng felt shivering. The Spirit Refining Diamond Art in his body started to operate on its own, and he began to resist with all his strength.
On the other hand, Murong Xue acted as if nothing had happened. The cyan lightsaber gradually appeared on her body. It was delicate and slender, yet shining brightly. She kept absorbing the cold air from all directions, making it shine more brightly, but her body shape did not become larger at all, maintaining the As is.
Han Feng felt curious and looked at her cyan lightsaber carefully. He really couldn't understand its origin. It seemed to be condensed from Murong Xue's energy and spirit, but it also seemed to have an independent spirituality, especially After it absorbed the innate sword, its spirituality became stronger, and no one knew what kind of power it could exert.
Just at this moment, Han Feng's broken sword suddenly flew out of the storage ring, which startled him. He quickly reached out to grab it to prevent it from flying out and disappearing, which would be a big trouble.
This place is extremely vast, getting wider and wider as you go down. At this moment, the surrounding area is already like a vast ocean, which is nowhere comparable to a cold pool.
Moreover, when they arrived at this location, they gradually discovered figures. Although they were far apart and almost invisible, if anyone saw his broken sword, his identity would be revealed, and his plan would be ruined. .
The monks who can insist on coming here are by no means simple people. They must at least surpass the level of perfect pill formation, and there are even some who are half-step psychics.
At this moment, he firmly grasped the broken sword, running the Sword Element Code, and then slowly stabilized it, but it still released brilliant white light, absorbing the breath of the delicate sword behind Murong Xue through the air, and it seemed that It was greatly nourished, and sprouts appeared again at the tip.
Han Feng was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect such benefits. No wonder Broken Sword was so crazy. Fortunately, he was able to suppress it through the Sword Element Code. If it damaged Murong Xue's sword skills, the problem would be huge.
Murong Xue had to fight him desperately!
Of course, he also knew in his heart that no matter how strong Broken Sword was, it was probably unlikely that he would be able to devour the opponent's sword skills, and at most he would gain some advantage.
Murong Xue also felt the strange movement of the broken sword. She looked back and said with a bit of curiosity and a bit of resentment: "The origin of your broken sword is unknown. I really don't know where it came from. How can you be so domineering? My swordsmanship also wants to devour!"
"Haha, this guy is so weird. Fortunately, I have a way to control it!" Han Feng said with a embarrassed smile.
Murong Xueqiong snorted slightly, said no more, and let his broken sword absorb her sword energy, pulling him to continue swimming.
Fortunately, at this time, everyone was focused downwards and had no intention of moving around, so naturally there was no fight.
Han Feng was happy to have some leisure time, and he carefully ran the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to resist the coldness around him. At the same time, he did not forget to run the Sword Element Code to control the Broken Sword to prevent it from messing up.
Time passed little by little, and unknowingly, more than half a day had passed. Han Feng and Murong Xue hadn't reached the bottom yet. The depth here was evident. No wonder it was called "Han Yuan". It was really like an abyss, and it was deep. end.
In fact, when I came to this position, the chill was so intense that even Murong Xue's sword skills were buzzing, as if they were under great pressure.
Han Feng was also breathing rapidly, trying his best to resist the invasion of cold air from all directions.
He found that the cold air here was several times stronger than the cold inside the black pool on the Island in the Sky. If his strength had not improved a lot than before, otherwise he would not be able to hold on.
This area is like a natural chasm, blocking the crossing of a large number of monks. Many people who have surpassed the level of perfect alchemy have stopped. Some people overestimate their own abilities and swoop down forcibly, but they are unexpectedly chilled into their bodies and fail to do so. It was resolved in time and turned into a popsicle in an instant. Then it was rushed by the inexplicable force here and turned into pieces, leaving no intact body.
Everyone became more cautious and stopped moving forward. But staying here for a long time was a great pressure, so some people made a quick decision, turned around and left, heading up.
For a time, various people chose different ways, leaving or staying, living or dying. Those who could successfully enter this area were the top monks in the world of seals.
More than an hour later, Han Feng and Murong Xue crossed a depth of three hundred feet and finally passed through this strange area. The cold air suddenly dropped, and their pressure was relieved, and they finally let out a big breath.
Han Feng raised his eyes and looked around, and found that he and Murong Xue had come to a place covered with dense blue light, as if they were in a blue ocean.
"Let's go, through this ocean of blue light, we can reach our destination." Murong Xue's eyes flashed slightly and she said calmly.
Han Feng nodded and immediately pulled her down to land.
After they submerged below, it didn't take long for other powerful monks to arrive one after another. There were not many in number, only about fifteen or six, and most of them were half-step psychics, but three of them had reached the level of perfection beyond the formation of pills. At the same level, it seems that the realm is a bit lower, but in fact, the combat power should not be underestimated, otherwise it would not be possible to reach here.
