Facing the fierce and powerful fire dragon, Han Feng was not afraid and released his cold power calmly.
In an instant, the frozen fire dragon!
"Broken Star Fist, break it for me!"
The stars were shattered when the punch was raised, but its power was soft but strong. One punch destroyed the fire dragon that was sealed in ice!
But Han Feng did not stop, but murmured: "What you cultivate is fire power, then I will use you to try it, how powerful is my fire power that can produce qualitative changes!"
boom--
A blazing fire burned the city and was cut out.
The raging fire filled the air and engulfed Yanchen and the others. The power of Huanghuang was extremely domineering!
"Hmph! If you dare to fight with us with firepower, you are seeking your own death! Destroyed by thousands of fires, annihilated!" Yan Chen murmured in a sarcastic voice.
At the same time, firepower burst out.
The same goes for the other two.
When the firepower of the three people met together, at that moment, their firepower generated a very strange force.
Such sorrow makes people feel sad and despairing!
Han Feng's mood was sad and despairing. In his subconscious, it was as if he had never had any light in his life.
That kind of despair touches the depths of the soul!
"No!"
Suddenly, Han Feng shouted sternly: "In my life, it is indeed difficult to chase the light, but as long as I move forward step by step, I will see the light one day!"
boom--
The Five Elements Xuantian Seal was activated.
The five elements interact with each other.
The cold fire resisted the wrath of the Ten Thousand Fires, and then the fire invaded the bodies of the three of them!
Under the influence, it burned directly in the bodies of the three people!
"How can it be!"
Huo Chen was shocked and full of disbelief, and even more strangely shouted: "Your firepower...why does your firepower have the power of the spirit of fine fire!"
Han Feng did not answer.
When the three of them were weak, they immediately blocked them with cold fire and ice, and their spiritual power condensed into a sword, and they imprisoned the sky with one sword!
"No!"
Yanchen and the other two men let out desperate cries.
But Han Feng's Heaven-Prisoning Sword Gang had already slashed down, and in an instant, except for Yan Chen, the other two people died on the spot!
Although Yan Chen was not dead, his limbs were severed by Han Feng and he became a human pig unable to move...
"Devil...Demon cultivator..."
Since the power of evil demonic energy was needed to cast the Prisoner of Heaven Sword Gang, Yan Chen also discovered Han Feng's other identity, which made him even more unbelievable.
Han Fengyu ignored him, but stared straight at him and said: "Let go of your consciousness."
"impossible!"
Yanchen knew that he had no chance of survival, so he screamed wildly: "Even if I die, I will drag you to support me!"
As he spoke, terrifying power burst out from his body, and his body began to crack!
"Self-violation?"
Han Feng frowned and immediately understood that as soon as the sword was released, Yan Chen would beheaded directly before he could commit suicide!
But the power of self-violence comes from the power of the five elements of the five internal organs, so even if Yan Chen’s head is chopped off, the self-violence will still continue!
"The Seal of the Falling Sun, resist!"
Han Feng was slightly frightened and could only use the Falling Sun Seal to resist his predecessor. At the same time, he also used the Five Elements Xuantian Seal to maximize the power of the Falling Sun Seal!
boom--
Finally, Yan Chen's body exploded.
Terrible power struck all around, causing the surrounding tunnels to collapse, causing rocks to fly and fall everywhere.
The dust was so thick that Han Feng could no longer be seen.
After a long time, the dust dissipated, and the place where Han Feng was was buried under rocks.
"cough--"
A heavy coughing sound was heard in the pile of rocks, and then power burst out, exploding the pile of rocks.
Han Feng's figure also appeared.
At this time, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his clothes were stained by dust, and he looked very embarrassed.
"What a terrifying power of self-violence! If I hadn't killed him before he committed suicide, then his power of self-violence would have been even stronger!" Han Feng said happily.
boom--
The spiritual power was released, shaking off the dust on his clothes.
After looking at the ruins of the cave, Han Feng stepped away, with only determination in his eyes.
Perhaps it was because of Yanchen's self-violence that the commotion was too great, and thus it was the people of the Yan Alliance who caused the Wanku Volcano.
Therefore, several people came looking for it like this.
Fortunately, Han Feng had the power of telepathy, but before those people arrived, he left from another cave.
Along the way, the power of the strange flames became more and more powerful, which made him feel a little irritable even if he had the Jingxin Jue.
If it weren't for the Immortal Illusion Skill, which could disperse the flames that invaded his body, I'm afraid he would have become more than just possessed.
"Spirit of Fire?"
On the way, Han Feng murmured: "Could it be that the essence of fire in Yan Chen's mouth is just like the ice veins that are as watery as frost?"
As soon as he thought about it, that graceful figure appeared in his mind...
"The only one who can trigger such firepower is the Fire Spirit." Just when Han Feng sank slightly, the big mouse came out of the Sky Palm Vase at some unknown moment.
It sat on Han Feng's shoulder, eating the fruit it couldn't finish with relish.
Han Feng rolled his eyes at him and joked: "You are willing to give it up. Have you had enough sleep?"
"I'm not sleeping, I'm practicing!" The big mouse defended seriously.
"Okay, okay, you are practicing! Then let me ask you, how is your strength recovering after practicing for so long?" Han Feng asked as if he was interested.
"Hey! When you ask this, why do I feel that you have some conspiracy against me?" The big mouse finished speaking and returned directly to the Palm Sky Vase.
"..." Han Feng was dumbfounded.
This guy!
In desperation, she could only murmur: "Shui Rushuang just has ice veins in her body, which can increase her strength to the point where she can fight against the strong men of Wuzong Realm. If I get it..."
Thinking about it this way, I am even more excited!
The Immortal Illusion Demon Technique can forcibly increase his strength, and the addition of the Nine Nether Demon Transformation Technique can increase his strength a little more.
If we get more firepower, then...
"The Spirit of Fire! Since you gave me the chance to meet him, I will fight for it!" Han Feng's eyes were full of determination.
After all, he is only a great martial artist.
With such a level of strength, when faced with a more powerful military commander, he could only flee in panic.
Not to mention that after the martial general realm, there are also the Wuhou realm, the Wuwang realm, the Wuhuang realm...
"Only with strength and strength can I keep myself alive. Only by living can I have the opportunity to grow!" This is Han Feng's pursuit.
And the spirit of fine fire is an opportunity for him to live better, so he must compete with it.
Although, the outcome is unknown.
But if you don’t try, you won’t even have a chance!