Hong Ming looked at Bi Chuan, who had regained most of his breath, with a solemn look on his face.
"Senior Brother Bi was joking, but he is still far behind Senior Brother."
Hong Ming said calmly.
Bi Chuan chuckled, seemingly not hearing Hong Ming's sarcasm, and said, "How about this, Junior Brother Hong, how about you and I hunting monsters together and sharing the elixirs equally?"
"No need, I'm not worried about Senior Brother Bi."
Hong Ming opened his mouth to answer.
Turning around, black and white lights appeared on his body, and Hong Ming quickly disappeared.
Bi Chuan stood there, hesitated for a long time, and said softly:
"Consider you lucky."
Bi Chuan also wanted to take action, but no one could tell how many trump cards Hong Ming had. Although Lu Feng had just advanced to the golden elixir, his strength was terrifying. It was impossible to leave any means for Hong Ming to fight against the enemy.
allow.
Bi Chuan was unwilling to take risks.
After leaving Bichuan, Hong Ming put away the jade talisman in his hand.
This thing only has the power of one blow.
Hong Ming was confident that this attack was extremely powerful, but Bi Chuan must have the same method, and it would probably end in a lose-lose outcome for both parties.
Fortunately, Bi Chuan is still reasonable.
Hong Ming found a hiding place, arranged the formation, sat down cross-legged, and continued practicing.
After being hit by the beast's fire, Hong Ming's body was still seriously injured.
Hong Ming naturally needs some rest.
Especially since this beast fire is so extraordinary, it is suitable for practicing the Nine Evil Body Tempering Secret Technique. Using the secret technique to temper the body again, Hong Ming feels that he can go one step further in tempering the body.
Half a day passed in a flash.
Hong Ming walked out of the formation with a slightly depressed look on his face:
"This beast fire is so troublesome to temper. It seems that I will have to explore it after I go out."
This beast fire is so extraordinary that it would take more than a month for Hong Ming to refine it. But now in this secret realm, a day and a half has passed. There is really no time to waste, so Hong Ming can only suppress the beast fire temporarily.
It’s not too late to temper after leaving the fairy island.
In this secret realm, there are Yin and Yang clouds. As long as Hong Ming is careful, his life will not be in danger.
However, after another three hours, Hong Ming had gained nothing.
In this secret realm, there are all third-level and fourth-level monsters, and each monster has its own extraordinary qualities. Hong Ming tried several monsters, but could only flee in a hurry.
In this way, another half day passed.
Hong Ming finally stopped.
As the third day came, the remaining time became shorter and shorter, and the fighting in the secret realm became more and more fierce. Hong Ming himself was injured, and there was beast fire lurking in his body, so he could only find a shallow water and hide in it.
In the water, the breath is hidden and never appears again.
Time passes slowly.
The deadline of three days is getting closer and closer.
And at this moment, not far from Hong Ming's hiding place, four rays of light suddenly came out. Three of them each exuded an extremely ferocious aura and besieged one of them.
"Fellow Taoist Feng, we don't want to embarrass you. As long as you take out the elixir, we will let you live."
A disciple of Baigui Sect said sadly.
Behind this man, a huge ghost figure floated, exuding a cold mist.
"Yes, if you hand over the elixir, you will be spared from death."
A monk from the Mosha Sect was wearing a black robe and holding a strange blood sword in his hand. On the blood sword, blood flowed with astonishing pressure.
And another young woman wearing a purple shirt with bells on her arms and ankles said delicately: "Senior Brother Feng, the slave family also wants the elixir, why don't you give this elixir to me, the slave family will listen to everything.
Is yours good?"
This female nun looks innocent and smart, but when her words reach her ears, she can arouse the endless desire in others, making them want to come forward and kiss her.
In front of the three people, Feng Ping's red and blue face was swirling with light. Even though his body was dripping with blood and his breath was low, Feng Ping did not change his color at this moment. He was holding a giant sword in his hand, standing tall and tall.
This posture and momentum overwhelmed the three of them.
"Needless to say nonsense, although Feng was seriously injured by the monster, if you three want to kill me, at least one of you must be killed by me." Feng Ping's eyes showed determination.
The expressions of the three people changed and they remained silent.
The three days are coming soon, and the remaining people in the secret realm are more difficult to deal with than the last. They are either cunning, have amazing escape skills, or are powerful. Even the three of them are unwilling to provoke them.
Zhu Fengping belonged to the latter, but he happened to be seriously injured while hunting a monster, and the three of them had a chance.
It's a pity that the three men chased for a long time, but they couldn't be defeated.
"Senior Brother Zhong, Senior Brother He, if the three of us continue to waste our time like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat this person."
Among the three people, the woman from the Yin Zha Sect whispered.
The expressions of the demon cultivators from Baigui Sect and Mosha Sect changed slightly, and they looked at each other without saying a word.
"After this level is passed, there will be no danger next. How about this. The three of us will kill this person at the same time using the method passed down from the real person. The treasure will be divided equally among the three of us."
The female cultivator from Yin Zha Sect suggested.
This suggestion moved the two of them.
Feng Ping stood in the distance and frowned when he saw the three people muttering.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them each took out a treasure from the storage bag and sacrificed it at the same time.
The three treasures were of different shapes, one was a black statue, the other was a small red seal, and the other was a gray jade talisman. The three treasures were sacrificed at the same time and headed towards Feng Ping.
Feng Ping's expression changed drastically.
The black statue turned into an illusory ghost, wailing and turning into an afterimage at an extremely fast speed.
Although the aura above this fierce ghost is in the qi training stage, it is extremely solid, giving people the illusion of facing a real person in the golden elixir stage.
The same goes for the small red seal.
The small red seal split instantly and turned into a streak of fire, killing him instantly.
The same goes for the gray jade talisman, which turned into a faint light and flew directly towards Feng Ping.
Seeing this, Feng Ping took out a white ice sword from his arms and crushed it gently. Then the ice sword shattered and turned into an illusory ice sword, floating above Feng Ping's head.
The ghost came over to kill it, and the ice sword slashed out instantly.
call out!
In just an instant, the ghost was chopped into pieces.
The same is true for the red firelight. Under the ice sword, it is no match at all and melts directly with the ice sword.
However, after that, the ice sword turned much darker.
Then the dim light came up and collided with the ice sword.
Two completely different forces quickly melted together. Unlike the previous two attacks, this dim light quickly gained the upper hand and quickly melted the ice sword.
That ice sword is very strong, but its power is limited.
After consuming two treasures in a row, the ice sword was exhausted.
Most of the ghost light was consumed, but the remaining power still shot towards Feng Ping. In an instant, the spiritual power surged and rolled up a whirlwind.
call out!
The dim light instantly penetrated into Feng Ping's body.
The aura on Feng Ping's body suddenly became strange, and a misty look appeared in his eyes.
"Haha, he's hit, now let's see where he runs."
Senior Brother Zhong from Baigui Sect laughed loudly, and the ghosts roared on his body, and he went towards Feng Ping to kill him, and the other two did the same.
He was seriously injured to begin with, and now he was hit by something left behind by Jin Dan Zhenren. Even though Feng Ping had a thousand ways to deal with it, he was still a lamb to be slaughtered at this point, with no power to resist.
But at this moment, Feng Ping looked behind the three of them, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
"Haha, there are no other people around, and now they want to lie to us."