Chapter 931: The Vitality of the Fire-type Astral Heart
. Bu Tiao smiled and laughed, but everyone in Blood Mold City could no longer laugh, because they were shocked to find that although Tang Feng was walking very hard towards the center of the valley, there was no scene where he was immediately frozen into a popsicle as they imagined.
Appear.
"Sir, something is wrong with the situation?" A Blood Mist City disciple frowned, "I have personally experienced the power of this cold air. How can this person resist the erosion of the cold air?"
Xue Yunliu's expression also became serious. The reason why they have been rushing to the formation during the day for the past two years and did not dare to make any moves at night is all the experience gained from blood lessons.
When the cold air comes, the lower level of the spiritual level cannot resist it. Even he, the middle level of the spiritual level, has his whole body blocked by the cold air. His body is not functioning well. The cold air enters his body and he cannot support it at all. That time he was eroded by the cold air and the blood clouds formed.
It took Liu Ke nearly a month to recover his body.
Unable to withstand the cold, naturally they can only place their hopes in the daytime. This is the real reason why everyone in Blood Mist City rushed to the formation during the day.
But the scene he saw in front of him broke this common sense, and Xue Yunliu was also extremely puzzled. This person who jumped out of nowhere clearly only had the strength of a low-level spiritual class, but he was able to withstand the cold air that made him unable to do anything. Yes.
Is it because of the skills he cultivates, or is it because of the power of his Gangxin?
"Go over and have a look." Xue Yunliu couldn't stand it any longer. Although he subconsciously felt that it was impossible for this outsider to stay in the cold air for a long time, he was still a little worried.
A group of disciples from Blood Mist City, led by Xue Yunliu, rushed towards Tang Feng's location.
Being in the cold air, Tang Feng's tense spirit couldn't help but relax a lot. The power of the cold air was not as powerful as he thought. The powerful effect of the spiritual art allowed the whole body of Gang Qi to circulate without any hindrance, dispelling the coldness on his body.
and pressure, and move forward step by step.
Just as I guessed, when the killing array came at night, the power of Shishan was countless times smaller. The heaviness on my shoulders was only a little bit, so I didn’t need to pay too much attention to it. The only thing I had to watch out for now was the valley.
The coldness in.
The cold air, like a sharp sword, hit Tang Feng from all directions. His skin was stung and his hands and feet were cold.
After walking about a hundred feet, the pressure suddenly became much greater. Not only was the force of the ten mountains more than doubled, but the cold air also became more and more biting.
If the feeling before was like standing naked in the wind and snow for three to nine days, now it feels like being soaked in ice water, which is not on the same level at all.
Although there was no phantom formation to hinder him during the day, Tang Feng still walked very hard. Every step was like walking on thin ice, and every step was cautious.
"Brother Feng, someone is coming this way." Ling Yieyan was worried about Tang Feng's condition and alert to the movements around her. Naturally, when the experts from Blood Mist City approached this way, they were not able to hide it from her ears.
"Ignore them!" Tang Feng responded, pushing inward without any distractions. His whereabouts had been exposed before, and there was no need to cover it up now.
Moreover, even if the people of Blood Mist City discover it, what can they do to themselves?
Only with the spiritual secret at hand can he go deep into the cold air. Even if they wanted to attack him, they would not be able to chase him in. The cold air was enough to freeze their Gang Qi and completely turn them into ice sculptures.
"The fellow in front of you, please stay!" Xue Yunliu led a group of people to the cold outside of the valley, stared at Tang Feng's back and shouted.
Tang Feng would naturally not pay attention to him.
"I am Xue Yunliu, the deputy city lord of Blood Mist City. I don't know what my friend's name is!" Xue Yunliu was not worried and just shouted to himself.
Tang Feng still didn't respond, and his figure pushed inward little by little.
Xue Yunliu frowned. A Blood Mist City disciple beside him observed his words and took a step forward: "You are such a rude kid. Why didn't you say a word when the deputy city lord was talking to you? Could it be that you are still mute?"
"It's okay!" Xue Yunliu waved his hand generously with a full posture.
Tang Feng turned his head, glanced at them, and made a sound in his mouth: "Squeak..."
Xue Yunliu couldn't help but cough lightly and said: "Friend, although your strength is good, you are still a little wishful thinking in trying to force your way through this cold air. Be careful not to lose your life. It is better to withdraw first."
Tang Feng couldn't help but chuckle to himself. What Xue Yunliu said was not as arrogant as Li Tianchou's. Instead, it gave people a feeling of goodwill, but this was just an appearance. He probably wanted to know why he could resist
The invasion of cold air made me want to go out and capture him in vain, and then I conducted a careful investigation.
"The deputy city lord is determined. If this junior is unable to handle it, he will withdraw." Tang Feng replied lightly.
Xue Yunliu said again: "My friend should know what kind of treasure is hidden in this valley, otherwise he would not take the risk to come here. Although the treasure in this valley's Jedi is left by one of my predecessors in Blood Mist City, it can be seen that
Everyone has a share, and Mr. Xue does not dare to enjoy the blessings of his predecessors alone. Why don't you, my friend, withdraw and discuss with us how to resist this cold air? How about we work together to obtain another 50-50 share of the treasure?" Xue Yunliu really wanted to know what Tang was doing.
Why can the wind withstand the cold air? If this method is used, it may not be impossible for him to successfully break through the formation at night with his current level at the peak of the middle spiritual level.
As long as he knows the method, why does Xue Yunliu need to share any treasure with Tang Feng? It is too simple to cross the river and burn the bridge. When the time comes, he will give the order and more than a dozen good players from Blood Mist City will come. He, a low-level spiritual level can
What kind of waves are coming out?
"Sir, this person is so arrogant. He simply doesn't take our Blood Mist City seriously." Xueyunliu said a few words politely. Tang Feng answered one after another, and immediately asked the disciples of Blood Mist City to
Not happy anymore.
Although Xue Yunliu was unhappy, he didn't show anything. He just stared at Tang Feng with stern eyes and said softly: "He won't be able to hold on for long. His pace is already a bit difficult, and his body is whining. It's obvious that
It's because the cold air entered the body. Please pay careful attention first. If this person retreats from the cold air, be sure to capture him as soon as possible. I have something to ask him. Don't let him escape again."
"Yes!" A group of Blood Mist City disciples got the order and stood ready, waiting for Tang Feng to take action when he was unable to follow up.
Under the clear and clean moonlight, the whole valley was filled with cold air, but it was refreshing and clear. Tang Feng walked ten miles, but felt that he had reached his limit.
Although you don't have to worry about the obstruction of the phantom formation when breaking through the formation at night, the power of the Ten Mountains still exists, but the power is much smaller.
Tang Feng could easily withstand the power of the Ten Mountains, but the deeper he went, the stronger the cold air became. By now, the low-level spirit level had some signs of being unable to withstand it.
In desperation, Tang Feng could only perform at the level of a mid-level spiritual level.
The explosion of Gang Qi and the improvement of realm surprised Xue Yunliu, who was ten miles away! But he soon relaxed and said with a smile: "Using secret methods to squeeze strength can certainly last for a while, but it is just drinking poison to quench thirst.
, he is about to die."
After hearing this, all the disciples in Blood Mist City became more focused, fearing that Tang Feng would run away.
The valley reaches an area of thousands of miles, which is almost equivalent to a large circle with a diameter of thirty or forty miles. Tang Feng is now ten miles deep and has only walked one-third of the distance.
But even these ten miles were far beyond what Tang Feng had explored during the day a few days ago.
There was no way to go deep into this position due to the obstruction of the phantom formation during the day. Sure enough, he should break into the formation at night. His choice and guess were correct. Tang Feng became more and more energetic, even though the Gang Qi was like a flood.
It's usually flowing, but there's a lot of joy on the face.
Ten miles further forward, Tang Feng looked around and could already see where Hantan was. The nine-star Hantan looked exactly like what he had seen in the illusion formation that day. The cold air rising from Hantan
, like a bright beam of light, connected to each other and nine stars in the sky, echoing each other from a distance, extremely magical and strange.
After reaching this point, even the middle-level spiritual level couldn't resist anymore.
Tang Feng had no intention of using the high-grade spiritual level. This last trump card would consume too much Gang Qi, so he couldn't use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
The fire element's Gangxin power was activated, and a flame jumped from his right eye.
Different from the previous fire-type heart-centered power, the current fire-type Gangxin power is filled with two extreme feelings, one is killing, and the other is full of vitality.
The killing intention is brought by the black flames of the black phoenix, but the vitality is brought by the Nirvana fire of the fire phoenix.
The fire of Nirvana made the Gangxin power of the fire element seem to be alive. The coldness all over his body was like melting snow in early spring, dissipating instantly. Tang Feng felt a warmth rising up, covering his whole body from head to toe, resisting the invasion of cold air.
The Fire Phoenix's Nirvana Fire lived up to its reputation, and it fully improved his Gangxin power by several levels! Tang Feng was shocked and couldn't help but feel happy.
"Sir..., he started to leave again." Outside the valley, the disciples of Blood Mist City stared wide-eyed, almost unable to believe what they were seeing.
Although the young man walked haltingly and walking slowly, he never took a step back. He had been walking for almost two hours now and had already crossed more than half of the distance. He was about to reach Han Tan.
And the half-decided determination before the bloody cloud was now as ridiculous as a fart.
Just now Xueyunliu was not in a hurry because he felt that Tang Feng would not be able to reach Hantan, but now Xueyunliu was a little anxious.
"Is this cold air not as powerful as before?" Xueyunliu looked at the movement on Tang Feng's side, frowned and thought for a moment, and then said to a Blood Mist City disciple: "Go in and try!"
"Sir..." The Blood Mist City disciple who was targeted had an expression as if his parents had died, and he was extremely sad.
"If the cold air enters the body, it can be resolved in more than a month. What are you afraid of? It's not going to kill you!" Xue Yunliu comforted. This is just the outermost cold air. If the power of the cold air really drops, it will definitely not be harmful to Blood Mist City.
