"Little Witch Ling Fen has also rushed over, let's retreat!" Some people retreated one after another, and seemed to be more afraid of her, but her strength was obviously not as strong as Long Min, and I don't know why. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Long Min and Ling Fen of Jiuxiao Palace rushed all the way, almost invincible, but when they approached the center of the lake, the powerhouses of the rest of the sects also emerged one after another, the sword light soared into the sky, and the sword shadows were thousands, and finally stopped the two of them, several parties fought endlessly, and the surface of the lake was blown up wave after wave of splashes, and the aquatic plants in a radius of hundreds of zhang had long been annihilated and turned into ashes, only the seven-colored mist lotus in the center was protected by a layer of mysterious seven-colored light film, unscathed.

Long Minfeng's eyes were like lightning, and his heroic posture was vigorous, and at this moment, he had already sacrificed that cyan compass and hovered above his head, forming a thick protective light shield, blocking many sharp attacks. At the same time, she clenched the magic with both hands, and the splendid square scarf was suspended in front of her chest, and hundreds of sword shadows were born endlessly, surrounding her body, whistling out from time to time, bursting out of terrifying sword qi, permeating all directions, fighting with the strong people from all sides, exploding in the sky, and rolling in waves.

In the lake, inside that turquoise ball of light, Han Feng's head still emitted a thousand feet of light, enveloping all directions, but this white light light didn't seem to have any lethality, and could only absorb a large amount of spiritual energy, so it didn't prevent those monks outside from diving into the water and rushing towards him.

Fortunately, the aquatic plants and algae in the water are dense and extremely tenacious, even if they are not weak one by one, they will not be able to find Han Feng's location for a while.

Suddenly, with a snapping sound, the turquoise light film outside finally collapsed and turned into a rich spiritual power, which was also absorbed by the remnants of the talisman at all, and the lake outside poured in, forming a large stream of water, filling the entire spherical space in an instant, and completely submerging Han Feng.

Han Feng's consciousness was immersed in the depths of the soul sea, and he couldn't help but be a little worried as he watched this remnant talisman burst out with dazzling brilliance uncontrollably, as if it hadn't stopped.

It's too ostentatious!

It was bound to attract the attention of the monks outside, especially the two beams of light that shot out of his own eyes, which could be seen even from a distance.

But he was helpless, he was conscious at the moment, but his body couldn't move, he was imprisoned in place by the white light of the remnant talisman, motionless, and could only pray that the people outside couldn't find his location so quickly.

Little by little, an hour passed.

At this moment, a figure rushed down from above silently, and after a while, Han Feng suddenly felt a wisp of soul power sweeping over his body, but as soon as it swept by, it never appeared again, and this figure also disappeared, as if he had not been able to discover his existence.

Then, in the work of a cup of tea, several different fluctuating soul powers spied over one after another, but the miraculous thing was that they didn't even find his location, as if he didn't exist in this area.

Han Feng was happy in his heart, secretly thinking that it might be because of the remnant talisman, so he completely blocked his breath.

"What's the matter, I've been looking for a long time, but I haven't been able to find out where the treasure is!" After another half an hour, a voice suddenly came from below Han Feng.

"Hey, why is it empty above, there is not a single aquatic weed!" Someone suddenly rushed up, and in an instant, he entered the spherical area where Han Feng was.

Wisps of soul power swept towards Han Feng, in fact, the other party was only five or six zhang away from Han Feng at this moment, but he couldn't find him.

This person swept by, flying upwards with full doubts, seeing that he was about to leave this area, the light around him suddenly faded a lot, and then after a few flickers, it disappeared completely, and the aura of heaven and earth returned to calm.

This person and some people nearby were slightly stunned, and then immediately reacted, emitting soul power and sweeping around, but there was still a residual power here that hindered the snooping of soul power, so everyone's soul power had only recovered to a range of dozens of zhang, even the person closest to Han Feng could not detect him.

Then the man shook his head, stopped staying, swam in other directions, and in the blink of an eye disappeared into the water weeds.

Han Feng moved slightly, his consciousness returned to his body, he opened his eyes, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to stay here anymore, so he hurriedly rushed out, and soon disappeared into the aquatic grass and disappeared.

On the lake, the group of monks is still fighting, but at this moment, there are only three sects left that continue to fight, namely Jiuxiao Palace, Wanjianmen and Hehuan Valley, these three are the main sects of the Jianyun Mountain Range, among them, Hehuan Valley has the most strong people, there are four people, Wanjianmen is in the middle, with three people, and Jiuxiao Palace is the least, with only two. However, from the scene, the three parties were evenly matched, the two daughters of the Jiuxiao Palace swept with cold eyes, the seal flew over, one by one, the shadow of the sword, flashed in turn, resisting the seven powerhouses of the other two sects, but they also failed to capture the colorful misty lotus.

During this period, many monks from other sects emerged from the bottom of the water and tried to steal the colorful mist lotus from below, but the light film covering its exterior was extremely strong, and they could not damage it even a single bit when they attacked one after another.

Seeing this scene, these three sects naturally couldn't tolerate them, and they all joined forces to launch a fierce attack, severely injuring and even killing all of them who were trying to take advantage of opportunism, without mercy!

The blood of more than a dozen monks spread, and in just a moment, a large area was dyed red on the surface of the lake, setting off the colorful mist lotus even more vividly.

Seeing this, the rest of the surrounding monks did not dare to trespass into the core area where the powerhouses of the three sects were located, and hid more than a hundred zhang away, waiting for an opportunity to move. Of course, there were also some monks who completely abandoned this colorful mist lotus, retreated in an orderly manner, and ran down the mountain.

Even if it's a rare medicine, you have to have a life to enjoy it!

On the surface of a certain lake, there was a bang, and a figure came out of the water, and it was suddenly Han Feng. As soon as he came out, he heard the sound of battle like thunder in the distance, and his soul power was displayed, and he slowly peeked into the past, and at this time, the shielding power around him also dispersed with the disappearance of the bloody man, making his soul power cover the range of thousands of feet again, and he saw the scene of their battle at a glance, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, these guys are extremely fast, beyond the speed of sound, but silent, with the strength of his soul power, he can only see the afterimages flashing, attacking each other constantly. Each of their blows brought up the majestic aura of heaven and earth, colliding with each other, bursting out with terrifying light, and the surface of the lake was blown out one after another large pits more than ten zhang deep, the water vapor was vast, soaring into the sky, I don't know how many times stronger than an ordinary Qi Reservoir Perfection Cultivator, even the so-called Tianjiao is far inferior.

"Could it be that this is the ultimate power that that round-faced girl Xiao Fen said in her mouth!" Han Feng muttered, his eyes suddenly shining brightly for some reason, and his hands clenched into fists slightly.