He was really afraid of Ruan Qinglan, so he could only leave the room in embarrassment, saying that he had something to do.
But just as he was about to leave the city, he saw Duan Xiande, Zhenggui Gui Chongzhong and several disciples of the Huitu Sect who were dressed the same as they left the city.
Originally curious about the Dirty Earth Cult, Han Feng followed him and then came to an iceberg. Looking south from the iceberg, he could see the grandeur of the entire Xuanbing City.
At this time, a disciple of the Huitu Sect said to Duan Xiande nervously: "Brother, today is the occasion of the lunar month, but do we really have to do that?"
"Are you scared?"
Duan Xiande had a gloomy face, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then said coldly: "Don't forget that we are all disciples of the Huitu Sect. We must do the tasks assigned by the sect master even if we die!"
"Yes!" The disciple responded fearfully.
Duan Xiande's gloomy expression did not fade away. He glanced at everyone present and reminded aloud: "For my Huitumen, we must have the determination to die without fear. If anyone dares to retreat from the battle, I, Duan Xiande, will not show mercy!"
"You must serve my dirty earth sect with your life!" Several disciples made loud voices, and their faces became determined again, as resolute as fearless of life and death.
"Very good!" Duan Xiande nodded with satisfaction, and then shouted coldly: "This is the time of the lunar month, set up the formation!"
boom--
As soon as the words about setting up the formation were finished, everyone raised a flag and then walked to their own positions and sat cross-legged.
boom--
The spiritual power was released, and the flags burst out with light instantly. Thick black mist diffused from the flags, and then flowed into everyone's body.
At this time, something strange happened!
There was no moonlight during the yin moon, but there were streams of yin power in the void that broke through the sky and shot into their bodies.
In an instant, everyone except Duan Xiande disintegrated, their bodies were directly shattered, and their flesh and blood were scattered in all directions, revealing a horrifying scene.
However, the flags they sacrificed still stood in the void, still emitting a strange black mist.
And after those people disintegrated, the yin power that was aroused also directly merged into Duan Wude's body!
"Yeah!" Duan Xiande's face was full of pain.
However, I am still persisting.
And under his insistence, each flag was connected by the black mist, forming a strange shape!
"Big Dipper..."
Han Feng looked horrified. He had no idea what Duan Xiande and the others were going to do, so he could only stare at them.
Soon, Duan Xiande's body began to slowly crack, but it had not yet disintegrated, and extremely bright red blood was flowing out from the crack.
Drop by drop, it fell on the iceberg ground and slowly extended, just like the shape of the Big Dipper formed by the flags.
"Dirty soil, get up!"
Duan Xiande suddenly let out a deep cry, and the power of the flag burst out, and then mixed with the blood, directly polluting the ground of the iceberg.
The iceberg is both ice and water, but under the strange power of the flag, it is magically transformed into black soil with a radius of about ten feet.
The black soil is like dirt, and there is no vitality!
"It's so weird! He can actually transform matter. What on earth is he going to do?" Han Feng felt his scalp numb at the sight.
But just when he was suspicious, Duan Xiande's figure penetrated directly into the black soil, as if he had touched it.
Suddenly, no one was seen.
Looking at that scene, Han Feng suppressed his curiosity. After waiting for a long time and seeing that nothing strange happened, he walked onto the black soil.
boom--
As soon as he arrived on the black soil, his vitality was immediately drained away, and he had no idea of its origin or its origin!
"Jade floating beads!"
In horror, Han Feng immediately offered up the jade floating bead. As soon as the jade floating bead appeared, a special power appeared on it, which directly offset the loss of life.
"It's amazing!" Han Feng exclaimed.
"There is indeed something magical." Even Shui Henyao couldn't help but say: "This flow of vitality seems to be sucked by some kind of power, but it doesn't seem to come from Duan Xiande."
"Senior, you said he dived into the black soil, what exactly was he going to do?" Han Feng looked at the black soil, full of curiosity and doubt.
"Whatever you want to know, just follow and check it out." Shui Henyao said leisurely.
Han Feng really had that intention, but he said helplessly: "Senior, I don't know the Earth Escape technique..."
"What do you want from Earth Escape? This is an iceberg. Although he has transformed matter in a weird way, the essence should still be an iceberg. Therefore, as long as you let yourself become a part of the iceberg, you can move freely." Shui Henyao said.
"Become part of the iceberg?" Han Feng was a little surprised, and then thought of Lin Qian'er in the Death Swamp.
However, he was a little worried and said: "But if that happens, will I be out for good forever?"
"You have the Immortal Illusion Demonic Skill, which can strip away everything, so it shouldn't happen. But everything is unpredictable, so I can't guarantee it." Shui Henyao spoke very casually.
Han Feng frowned slightly.
After struggling for a moment, he nodded and asked: "Senior, what should I do to make myself part of the iceberg?"
"This is simple, you don't have to do anything, just draw out your cold water power, and then leave everything to me." Shui Henyao said.
"good!"
Han Feng retreated from the black soil, and then hid in a hidden place, thus releasing his cold five-element water power.
He got this power from Nangong Youya, and Nangong Youya inherited it from Shui Henyao.
Therefore, his Yinhan water power and Shuihenyao's power can be said to be of the same kind, coming from the same sect and origin.
Under this, Shui Henyao's power came out and began to permeate the iceberg, instantly making Han Feng's consciousness fall.
"Senior!" Han Feng was a little scared.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just letting your consciousness return to the iceberg. Then you can become part of the iceberg." Shui Henyao said calmly.
But can Han Feng not be afraid?
But the feeling of falling became stronger and stronger, which also caused his entire consciousness to be in a trance for a while, and then his eyes darkened and his face lost consciousness.
But only a few breaths later, he suddenly woke up with a jolt. But at this time, he had a clear perspective and saw his own figure somewhere on the iceberg.
"Senior, is that my physical body?" Han Feng asked Shui Henyao in surprise.
"Yes. You don't have a spirit body, so I can only guide your consciousness to touch the iceberg, but this can also make you a part of the iceberg. But if something happens to your physical body, you will be trapped for the rest of your life.
In the iceberg." Shui Henyao first explained, and then gave a reminder.