Chapter 310 People’s hearts are not as old as they used to be!
"Hmph! You can also kill people from my Poison Demon Sect!"
Just when Han Feng was about to kill the man, an extremely angry voice came out, and then the terrifying red mist flooded Han Feng like a stormy sea.
"A blow from the Martial King Realm!"
Han Feng was full of fear, but with his strength, he simply couldn't avoid the surging red mist.
Moreover, there is no way to resist!
Fortunately, the spear burst out with golden light, and the Soul of the Shocking Dragon appeared. The spear then danced and slashed horizontally: "Huh! King Wu Jingqiang is so shameless in intervening in a battle between juniors!"
Boom——
That shot directly destroyed the red mist.
Then, when Han Feng saw that he was safe, he immediately used his spiritual power to form a sword, and the horizontal sword slashed towards the man's head!
"No!"
In despair, the man's head was severed from his neck.
After Han Feng broke up the ice, the man's body and severed head also fell to the ground.
In this way, Han Feng looked at the famous Martial King Realm expert.
I saw that he was holding a small fire man in his hand, and he actually got the essence of fire before the Flame Alliance!
Then, put it into the ring!
One step away, and you will immediately escape from this Ten Thousand Cave Volcano.
When the Martial King Realm warriors from the Yan League saw him, they immediately shouted to Han Feng: "Little friend! Please help me stop him!"
"Shocking Dragon!" Han Feng shouted towards the spear.
boom--
The spear moved on its own, and it immediately attacked the Martial King Realm strongman from the Poison Demon Sect. The attack was fierce and domineering!
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Martial King Realm strongman from the Poison Demon Sect immediately stepped back to defend himself. The red mist filled the sky and surged like waves!
Boom——
The spear cut through the red mist.
But the Soul of the Shocking Dragon is not Han Feng. He has no way to resist the invading power of the red mist, so he is a little afraid of the Martial King Realm strongman from the Poison Demon Sect.
Suddenly, the two sides formed a confrontation.
"Han Feng, you are also the inheritor of the Ninth Immortal. We are all demon cultivators, so why are we helping outsiders?" The Martial King Realm expert from the Poison Demon Sect said suddenly.
Upon hearing this, the Martial King Realm expert from the Yan Alliance immediately looked solemn and stared at Han Feng.
However, he did not feel the evil aura on Han Feng.
In this way, he relaxed a little and shouted coldly to the Martial King Realm expert from the Poison Demon Sect: "Demon Flame, it's already this time, and you still want to sow discord!"
"Sowing discord?"
Mo Yan smiled coldly and taunted: "Yan Jue, are you stupid or have your brain broken? He is only a strong man in the great martial arts realm. If he is not a demon cultivator, how can he kill me, a third-level martial general of the Poison Demon Sect?"
A strong man of the highest level?"
"I believe him!" Yan Jue said firmly.
Hearing this, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a deep voice: "Senior, why do you need to listen to his nonsense? Let's just join hands and kill him!"
"Okay!" Yan Jue.
boom--
As soon as Yan Jue's firepower comes out, it can instantly activate the entire Wancao volcano and lava, and then pour in from all directions in the cave!
In an instant, the demonic flames attacked directly!
At this moment, the Soul of the Shocking Dragon also moved its spear, and then killed him.
But just after the spear left Han Fengzhou, a terrifying stream of lava came with no warning, carrying monstrous firepower!
"you......?!"
Han Feng was shocked, angry and confused!
But at that moment, his figure was swallowed up by the lava. Under the special power of the lava, his figure was in great pain as if it was being burned.
"Jingxin Jue, wake up!"
"Immortal Demonic Art, start!"
In the lava, Han Feng panicked and immediately used the Meditation Technique and the Immortal Demonic Art to resist the special firepower that disturbed his mind and disperse the special firepower that invaded his body.
Then, his figure swept away, trying to get out of the lava, but no matter how he moved, he couldn't escape, as if he was in the endless lava!
"Another space?"
Han Feng murmured guesses while resisting the special firepower of the lava.
However, he shook his head and said: "But he is only a strong man in the Martial King Realm, and he has no ability to tear apart the void and open up an alien space..."
When I think about it, I feel a little irritable.
But then he saw a figure, it was demonic flames!
The two of them looked at each other, and the demonic flames didn't care what happened. As if seeing an enemy, they directly triggered the red mist to attack Han Feng.
When Han Feng saw it, he frowned and immediately formed his hand seals and said: "Look at how powerful the red mist of the Poison Demon Sect is, or the weird red mist of the Vampire Clan is better!"
boom--
At that moment, a mysterious and strange red mist appeared around the demonic flames.
Then, it swallowed its figure.
Han Feng himself was also swallowed up by the red mist of the demonic flames, and the power in the red mist suddenly invaded his body.
"What a powerful force!"
Even with the Immortal Illusion Demonic Skill, the red mist that invaded the body was still moving very domineeringly.
This made Han Feng very painful!
However, it is only painful, but not fatal!
The power of the Immortal Illusion Demonic Skill cannot be compared to the power of the Supreme True Demonic Technique!
Under this condition, while enduring the pain, Han Feng slowly used the Immortal Demonic Technique to disperse the power of the red mist that invaded his body.
After a long time, the red mist dissipated.
Han Feng looked at where the demonic flame was and saw that his expression was sluggish, motionless as if he had lost his soul.
"His consciousness sank!" Han Feng suddenly became very angry!
After all, demonic flames can defeat the strong men of the Martial King Realm!
Therefore, he is not sure whether the power of the strange red mist obtained by sacrificing the blood-refining prince can really make him sink!
Fortunately, the effect is very obvious!
Han Feng reached for Mo Yan, stretched out his hand to take out his Na Ring, and then said helplessly: "The spirit of fine fire is in his Na Ring, even if I get his Na Ring, I can't sacrifice it...
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After thinking for a while, he activated his consciousness and directly invaded the sinking demon flame's consciousness.
In an instant, in Demon Yan's consciousness, he saw that Demon Yan was sinking into the red mist. He had no way or direction.
I was just trapped like that.
Perhaps it will be inseparable until death.
But just when the demonic flames were correct, Han Feng spoke out in his consciousness: "Demonyans, it is impossible for you to escape from my red mist. If you don't want to be trapped to death,
If you are inside, then I will activate your Najie, and I can let you out of trouble."
"It's you!"
When Mo Yan saw the voice, he immediately recognized it as Han Feng's, and immediately shouted helplessly: "Han Feng! How dare you invade my consciousness!"
He wanted to return to his spiritual consciousness and then kill Han Feng.
But his consciousness has already sunk, so his consciousness will only be trapped in the red mist. There is simply nothing he can do to Han Feng.
Suddenly, there was only despair among the anger!
Facing Mo Yan's despair, Han Feng just said calmly: "Mo Yan, what I, Han Feng, have always said are true. As long as you trigger the sacrifice to open your Najie, let me get the essence of fire."