"Does the power in this lava come from you?" Han Feng looked around and then asked.
The spirit of fine fire nodded and said: "I was born in this lava, and the lava naturally has my power."
Upon hearing this, Han Feng was thoughtful and asked: "In other words, I can get out of this lava as long as I use your power?"
"Theoretically yes." The Fire Spirit nodded.
"Theoretically?" Han Feng frowned.
If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. How come you have come up with a theory?
Puzzled!
"Theoretically, I am connected with the power of this lava, so I can naturally help you get out of trouble. However, this lava is activated by a strong person in the Martial King Realm, so there is still the power of the Martial King Realm on it..."
The Fire Spirit explained.
"You mean, if I want to leave here, I have to break that person's power first?" Han Feng asked.
"Yeah." The Spirit of Fire.
"The power of the Martial King Realm..."
Han Feng frowned and murmured, instantly inducing blood essence and blood, and then used the Immortal Illusion Demon Technique!
boom--
Under the power of the Immortal Phantom Demon Art, he began to refine the power in the lava.
Suddenly, the lava was stirred up and surged.
But fortunately, he has acquired the spirit of fire and has the magic power of immortality, so the violent lava will not cause fatal damage to him.
In this way, the sacrifice can be carried out safely.
Soon, I gained strength.
Not only does it have the special firepower in lava, but it also has a unique five-element firepower.
"It should be that person!" Han Feng.
Then, there was a sharp look in his eyes: "Hmph! I was helping you, but you want to trap me here so that I can live in it...
..”
The face of the Martial King Realm expert from the Yan Alliance already aroused endless disgust in his heart.
Kindhearted help.
But what he got in exchange was murderous intent from the other side.
"You keep saying you believe me, but in the end you want to kill me. It's really sanctimonious!"
Han Feng kept refining the lava.
After a long time, he finally felt the weakness of the five elements of fire in the lava, and immediately shouted to the spirit of fine fire: "If you don't give me your power now, how much longer will it be!"
call out--
The spirit of fine fire immediately sank into Han Feng's heart.
At that moment, the firepower in his heart was overwhelming, and then a special firepower spread out.
"good!"
Han Feng activated the powerful firepower, which was immediately wrenched away by the lava. The two were inseparable from each other.
Suddenly, it was twisted open!
"Finally, we're out of trouble!"
Han Feng looked at the twisted lava, murmured excitedly, and immediately jumped out with each step.
boom--
After he got out of the lava, he saw the spear firmly pressed against the forehead of the strong man in the Martial King Realm of the Flame Alliance.
"I knew you wouldn't die so early." Seeing that Han Feng escaped safely, the Dragon Soul in the spear said with a relieved smile.
"Thank you." Han Feng said sincerely.
Then, he looked around.
But he saw five or six Yanmeng disciples surrounding the spear, and everyone's face showed fear and anger.
What I'm afraid of is the power of the spear.
What makes them angry is that the spear is firmly pressed against the eyebrows of their Yan Alliance Martial King Realm experts!
"Do you have anything else to say?" Han Feng walked towards the strong man from the Flame Alliance Martial King Realm and asked coldly.
"Yes, I want to kill you."
The strong man in the Martial King Realm of the Yan Alliance did not deny it at all, and said directly: "Because, I would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let go of a demon cultivator!"
"Just because of his words, you decided that I was a demon cultivator from the beginning?" Han Feng asked again.
"Yes!" The Yan Alliance Martial King Realm expert nodded heavily.
"Very good." Han Feng.
As soon as he finished speaking, he gestured to the Soul of the Shocking Dragon, and suddenly stabbed down with a long spear, directly piercing the center of his eyebrows, causing the strong man of the Flame Alliance Martial King Realm to instantly die on the spot!
Han Feng looked at the seven or eight shocked and frightened Yan Alliance disciples, and said calmly: "He wants to kill me, so it's normal for me to kill him in return, but there's nothing wrong with you if you want to avenge him."
"How dare you be an enemy of our Yan League!" A Yan League disciple shouted angrily after being stunned for a long time.
Han Feng smiled and said: "Whether we are enemies or not is up to you. If you want revenge, come and take revenge. Otherwise, I will leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, no one made any move.
He smiled and shook his head, snatched back his spear and left calmly, disappearing into the Ten Thousand Cave Volcano in front of everyone's eyes.
Having glimpsed the consciousness of those people, his way out was very easy.
After a while, we came out of Manku volcano.
After he appeared, Beitang Chengwang immediately rushed over. If he was relieved, he said: "Fortunately, you came out, otherwise I would have gone in to find you."
"The mission went very smoothly." Han Feng smiled.
Upon hearing this, Beitang Chengwang asked excitedly: "I saw people from the Poison Demon Sect escaping in panic, so I guessed it. But when I heard you say it, I was still very excited."
"Let's go, let's talk as we walk."
Han Feng and Beitang Chengwang descended towards the Wanku volcano at the fastest speed.
But when they were at the foot of the mountain, they were surrounded by people from the Poison Demon Sect, six of them in total!
"It's them!"
When Beitang Chengwang saw it, he immediately exclaimed: "They are the people who fled in panic from the Wanku volcano!"
"Han Feng! I really didn't expect that you didn't die in the lava of the Yan Alliance Martial King Realm expert!" A member of the Poison Demon Sect shouted coldly.
"I am not dead, but your Martial King is already in the lava, dying and dying again." Han Feng said leisurely.
"impossible!"
After hearing this, a disciple of the Poison Demon Sect immediately shouted: "You escaped with death, there is no way that Elder Demon Yan will die!"
"Forget it if you don't believe it." Han Feng shrugged.
"kill!"
The people of the Poison Demon Sect didn't want to talk too much. When one person called for death, six people directly attacked Han Feng and the two.
"Fire, burn the city!"
Those six people are all at the level of military commanders. Although they are only at the first or second level, in terms of numbers, they are not comparable to Han Feng and others.
Moreover, Beitang Chengwang is a great martial artist!
Therefore, from the beginning, Han Feng directly burned the city with fire, injecting the special power of the essence of fire into the fire.
At that moment, firepower invaded his body.
But this was not enough. To be sure, Han Feng even triggered the red mist of the blood prince, swallowing up six people in an instant.
In the red mist, the six people were in panic, but their expressions were dull, as if they had lost their souls.
This scene left Beitang Chengwang stunned.
He knew that Han Feng was strong, but he didn't expect that Han Feng was still hiding his strength...