"In that case, let's exchange it here!" Feng Kunguo looked at Han Feng's eager look, weighed it up, and agreed.
After all, in the territory occupied by Muxia Palace first, at this critical moment of negotiation between the two parties, it was not good for him to act like he was thousands of miles away, otherwise it would easily lead to misunderstandings.
Han Feng looked happy and said slowly: "Forget it, let's exchange it here. How about one Fire Yuan Dan, and I'll give you a price of 600,000 spirit stones?"
"Okay." Feng Kunguo nodded.
With that said, he took out a red jade bottle and threw it to Han Feng.
Han Feng stepped forward with a smile, and instantly crossed a distance of several hundred feet. He was only a hundred feet away from Feng Kunguo, and reached out to catch the red jade bottle.
Feng Kunguo was a little nervous at first and was secretly on guard, but when he saw that Han Feng didn't make any move, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Feng opened the bottle cap and saw that red light flashed out. It was all filled with Huoyuan Dan, and the aroma was fragrant. Although it could not catch his eye, he still looked bright.
After a while, he took out a space storage bag from the storage ring and threw it to the other party. Then he took out a Huoyuan Dan and observed it carefully without paying any attention to the other party.
After Feng Kunguo took it, he glanced at Han Feng and saw that his investment did not look like he was faking it. He no longer hesitated and opened the space storage bag to see that it was indeed full of spiritual stones, but they were all low-grade spiritual stones. There are only about 10,000 pieces in quantity.
His face changed, and anger arose in his heart. He raised his head, and just when he was about to scold Han Feng, a layer of talisman light suddenly lit up inside the pile of low-grade spiritual stones. It became more and more intense, and it exploded in an instant. Come, it turns into a ball of extremely blazing flames, a large area of bright red, which directly floods the entire storage space.
"You..." Feng Kunguo's reaction was not unpleasant. He immediately waved away the space storage bag, but it was too late. The ball of flames spurted out and hit his chest with a bang, even breaking him. Several layers of defense tore apart his flesh and blood, causing him excruciating pain.
However, he also took advantage of the impact to quickly retreat back, and at the same time tried his best to resist the invasion of the flames, but to no avail. His chest was completely penetrated, with a hole the size of a fist penetrating from front to back, and the smoke was lingering, but there was not even a trace of it. No blood was shed.
It's a long story, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning, and not even a breath of time had passed.
Finally, Feng Kunguo escaped and was not completely overwhelmed by the flames. However, he had suffered heavy injuries, and many disciples around him were also killed and injured. They screamed again and again, which shows the power of this talisman.
Zhao Yitian's disciples all had their eyes widened. Instead of attacking, they stepped back more than a hundred feet for fear of being affected by the flames.
"Elder, he is cheating, he is cheating, he is cheating!" The disciples around Feng Kunguo seemed to be a little confused and spoke incoherently.
The ball of light came and went quickly, almost disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Are you crazy?!" Feng Kunguo covered his chest and looked up in front of him in shock, as if he wanted to say to Han Feng.
But at this moment, Han Feng was nowhere to be seen in front of him, but he had already disappeared.
"Uh-huh!"
There was a sharp sound, and Han Feng came around from behind them at some point. He was seen holding a long sword. He was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing all the seriously injured Huoyundong disciples one by one. , quickly rushed to Feng Kunguo and attacked with all his strength.
"Why are you still standing there, take action quickly!" Han Feng sent a message to his disciples in Zhao Yitian's voice and ordered directly.
Only then did the group of people react, and they rushed over one after another, showing off their tricks to besiege the group of people in Huoyun Cave.
Feng Kunguo was so angry that he ignored his serious injuries and tried his best to resist, but he was finally at the end of his strength. After only three or five breaths, he died under Han Feng's sword and died with his eyes open.
As soon as Feng Kunguo died, the remaining 21 people in Huoyun Cave completely lost their morale, and were killed by Muxia Palace's troops in a short time, leaving no one alive.
"Put it away quickly!" Han Feng looked around and quickly directed everyone to clean up the battlefield.
Everyone did not dare to neglect and quickly cleaned up the battlefield. All the trophies were collected and handed over to Han Feng by Zhao Ruiguang respectfully.
"What are you giving them to me for? Let's divide them all." Han Feng waved his hand and took only the storage ring from the early stage of pill formation, and swept away everything else.
Everyone was happy after enjoying the sweetness, and everyone was smiling.
Zhao Ruiguang's mood calmed down a little, and he suddenly took a few steps forward and asked Han Feng: "Master, could the talisman just now be a tenth-level talisman?"
The other disciples also listened attentively, obviously full of doubts about this.
"Well, it's the tenth-grade talisman. Otherwise, how could he have severely damaged Feng Kunguo?!" Han Feng said lightly.
"Master, the tenth-grade talisman is worth a lot of money. Are you at a loss if you use it on him like this?" Zhao Ruiguang wondered.
"Hey, what do you know!" Han Feng grinned and continued: "That's why I pocketed Feng Kunguo's storage ring. His belongings are enough to offset my losses, so you can rest assured."
Only then did Zhao Ruiguang understand, and he was relieved a lot of doubts. He smiled and said: "So that's it. It seems that Master doesn't want to suffer at all. I thought you would generously leave his storage ring to all of us brothers." ?”
"Go away, you really think I'm stupid as a master!" Han Feng glared and cursed angrily.
This scolding immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter. Zhao Ruiguang also smiled awkwardly and said no more.
"Let's go find the next wave of fat sheep, haha!" Han Feng was not really angry, he waved his hand again and laughed loudly.
Zhao Ruiguang and others no longer resisted this behavior. They all agreed and were very happy. They followed Han Feng and flew to the other side.
…
In the next three or four hours, Han Feng led a group of them to roam this area. In an area with a radius of thousands of miles, they slaughtered wave after wave of Huoyundong monks, nearly two hundred of them. All the disciples of Huoyundong were wiped out by them, not a single one was left.
Zhao Yitian's disciples are all in high spirits, their eyes are full of joy, and they have benefited a lot, and even gained a lot.
Although the trophies Han Feng got were all the storage rings of the opponent's leader, in fact, he was not excited at all, and this harvest had long been out of his sight.
Of course, he had to show a happy expression on his face to avoid being discovered by Zhao Ruiguang and others.
Before long,
