Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

40, rush into the channel

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and Han Jing asked weakly, "Master has been drinking this damn thing?"

Ignoring Han Jing's words, Yang Feng smiled and scolded him, "Wanzai Kongqing can't be met. Girl, don't be too tricky. You will be punished by God."

After taking over the bottle handed over by Yang Feng, Han Jing drank it without frowning.

After adjusting the breath, Han Jing's speed of digging the trench accelerated, and no longer wasted time moving stones to swallow the fire beast, but directly plucked down the stone with her sword.

Stones rolled down the rock wall and made a rumbling sound in the empty hole, which was much more powerful than the previous movement of directly taking stones to smash fire beasts, and the ** of the fire-swallowing beasts was more powerful.

There is also a high degree of IQ in the fire- swallowing beast. I guessed that the two above wanted to think of the lake and go out from the only channel to the outside world, so several adult fire- swallowing beasts went ashore and blocked in front of the passage.

In fact, Binger did not specify the exact location, and the entrance of the passageway was blocked by rocks again. These fire-swallowing beasts showed the way and saved Yang Feng and Han Jing trouble.

After visual inspection, there was still more than 100 meters away from the shore of the lake where the passage was located. Yang Feng asked Han Jing to stop and drink some tens of thousands of years of air to replenish his physical energy, ready to break through the channel.

Life and death are fighting here. Han Jing's eyes are a little sunken, and her eyes are as bright as stars. She silently took the bottle that had been empty for thousands of years, drank it dry, and immediately adjusted her breath and practiced.

A girl who is only a teenager can be as strong as Han Jing. Yang Feng has never seen it.

After taking a breath of ten thousand years of empty green, Yang Feng did not adjust his breath. He sat next to him and couldn't help recalling himself: During the trial that year, he somehow broke into a mysterious high-level white bear in the low-level trial area. He was unlucky and was scared to look like earth. If he hadn't led the team instructor to help in time, maybe he My life is over.

The more and more fire-wallowing beasts ashore gathered, and they collectively raised their long noses and roared for demonstration.

has been numb to this scene. Not only did Yang Feng turn a blind eye, but he was still immersed in the aftertaste of the past, and Han Jing, who was in the process of cultivation, was not affected at all.

When Han Jing finished practicing, she simply said, "Master, I'm ready."

Yang Feng said calmly, "Now the fire swallowing beast is in full swing. Wait a minute."

For at least two hours, the roar of the fire-swallowing beast weakened.

"It's okay now." Han Jing asked.

"Go and harass the fire-swallowing beast as a teacher. You can rest for a while. Once you rush into the passage, you will have no chance to rest. After saying softly, Yang Feng floated down with a purple electric nine-curve gun.

The fire-swallowing group was excited, and the roar turned high again.

Relying on the subtle skill of floating light and shadow, Yang Feng fell to the nose of the tallest fire-swallowing beast, only one shot away, waving a long gun, and the shadow of the gun was scattered, like tens of millions of long purple snakes surging.

The twisted snake-shaped gun shadow slid into the long noses of the fire-devoured beasts like snakes. The thunder power contained in the shadow of the gun exploded like a firecracker in the nose of the fire-swallowing beast, and the howls of the fire-wallowing beasts sounded.

The shadow of the gun is dispersed, the lethal surface is wide, and the lethality is correspondingly weakened. The nose of the fire swallowing beast has been soaked in magma for a long time, so the shadow of the gun exploded in the nose, which is not damaged to their nose, but frightened them and out of control.

On the already crowded shore of the lake, the out-of-control fire- swallowing beasts trampled on each other, attacked each other, and became a mess.

With one move, Yang Feng didn't even wait for the result. The tip of the gun was a little separated from the nose of the fire-wallowing beast and floated back to the rock wall.

Han Jing, who looked relieved on the rock wall, waited for Yang Feng to return and asked puzzledly, "Master, why don't we take the opportunity to rush into the channel? What a good opportunity, it's such a waste."

"One drum, then decline, and three exhausted. It's not the right time yet. Wait a minute." Yang Feng said with a good heart.

Waiting for more than half an hour, in the roar of the biggest fire-swallowing beast, the out-of-control fire-wallowing beasts calmed down. They all stared at Yang Feng on the rock wall.

The fire-swallowing beasts were very patient and waited for nearly an hour, but they still maintained the same posture.

Han Jing waited so much that she was bored to death. She looked at the fire swallowing beast, then Yang Feng, and smiled and said, "Master, it seems that they hate you so much and stare at you. However, seriously, Master, your hand is a little too sinister. No wonder they hate you.

"The teacher can also be more sinister, that is, throw you into the fire-swallowing herd, and when they are divided and eaten, the teacher will take the opportunity to escape." Yang Feng swore to say it viciously, which made Han Jing giggle.

Talking and laughing, nearly an hour passed, and the fire-swallows finally began to relax.

"Jing, get ready to go down for the teacher first. After applying the negative trick just now, you rush to the passage." I don't want to add a psychological burden to Han Jing, but Yang Feng still ruthlessly stressed: "Remember, we only have one chance."

After all, she was still small, and Han Jing's face, which was hot by the high temperature, suddenly turned white.

"Would you like to take a break?" Yang Feng said worriedly.

"No." After saying astringently, Han Jing's eyes moved to the direction of the entrance of the passage.

Deeply looking at the pale face, Yang Feng flew down with a purple electric nine-curve gun.

The fire- swallowing beasts suffered a loss. They haven't learned to be obedient, but they still hold their long noses collectively. When Yang Feng floated, they sprayed fire in their noses at the same time, forming a fire cloud covering the range that Yang Feng could fall on.

"Thunder!"

Yang Feng's tongue burst into spring thunder, and the dazzling thunder and lightning light exploded on the long gun.

The fire cloud suddenly dimmed and was crushed down by the light of thunder and lightning. The fire helped the thunder, and the power of the thunder and lightning suddenly increased because of the explosion of the fire cloud. The first fire-swallowing beasts were blown to pieces, and the rest were in a mess.

Even Yang Feng himself was shocked by the power of this blow. If he is not in a hurry to get out, he really wants to practice this trick with the fire- swallowing beasts again.

Han Jing remembered Yang Feng's order. As soon as he took action, she floated down and rushed straight to the entrance of the passage.

Due to Yang Feng's powerful blow, the fire-swallowing beasts crowded at the entrance of the channel rushed over one after another, making this side look a little empty.

When Han Jing came, she glanced at a gap and fell down. As soon as the tip of his toes touched the ground, his hand raised his sword and fell, and he cut off the nose of the nearest fire-swallowing beast with one sword.

The huge fire-swallowing beast screamed, jumping like drunk, and knocked down several fire-swallowing beasts. While the fire- swallowing beasts dodged one after another, Han Jing floated like a cloud and swept into the passage from its side.

It was really lucky that Han Jing rushed into the channel, and there was no fire-swallowing beast in it. It seems that he was attracted by Yang Feng's previous movements.

The rocks in the passage are still burning, and Han Jing must let the ice penetrate the soles of the shoes to fall to the ground.

The reacting fire-swallowing beasts rushed to the entrance of the channel. The huge shadow came in like the shadow of death.

Compared with these adult fire-swallowing beasts, Han Jing is really petite. She must look up to see the head of the fire-swallowing beast. The thickest part of their noses even has a thick waist.

Previously, she cut off the nose of the fire-swallowing beast with a sword outside the cave, and now feels lucky.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer Han Jing is.

"Fortun�, only two fire-swallowing beasts can come in at the entrance of the passage. That is to say, she only needs to deal with two fire-swallowing beasts at the same time. In terms of quantity, the disparity between one against two is not particularly large, at least better than being beaten outside the hole.

She said a cold joke to herself, relieving her nervousness. Han Jing squeezed her lips tightly, and her eyes were full of war.

The attack method of swallowing fire beasts is to breathe fire, and the most effective way is to destroy their noses.

The body did not enter the hole, and the noses of the two front fire-swallowing beast reached in first.

Like a cat waiting in front of the mouse hole, Han Jing quickly waved her sword as soon as she saw the nose coming out of the fire. Two ice-blue sword shadows burst on the ice soul sword and shot into the nostrils of the two fire-swallowing beasts.

Due to the speed of the sword, the two sword shadows looked like two sword shadows away from the sword, almost entering the noses of the two fire-swallowing beasts at the same time.

The fire about to spew out of the long nose suddenly extinguished after the ice-blue sword was shot in, and the nose of the same color as the magma was also covered with a layer of white frost. Because of the power of the ice sword.

The two fire-swallowing beasts rolled up their long noses at the same time, and their huge bodies clumsily shrank back.

Han Jing refused to let them retreat and went up, making the most familiar nineteen ice-style continuous action. In an instant, the ice-blue sword light cloth filled the entrance of the channel.

First, the nose was cut off, then the two forelimbs were cut off, and the two fire-swallowing beasts fell to the ground one after another. The petite Hanjing floated in the middle of the two fire-swallowing beasts and then retreated.

The fire-swallowing beast that fell to the ground hit the ground heavily, shaking the ochre powder accumulated in the passage and coughing.

At this moment, the two injured fire-swallowing beasts raised their heads, and their big copper bell-like eyes glowed with hatred. They raised their broken noses and sprayed fire almost at the same time.

The two large blazing fire balls shot into the flying ochre dust powder, targeting the petite man.

"Jing!"

Yang Feng's voice came with people. Before he landed, the purple electric nine-curve gun also stabbed out with his backhand.

It's just that the snake-shaped gun is the most powerful, but it can't extinguish the fire like the ice blue sword light, just crushing the fire. The scattered fire still flew to Han Jing. In a hurry, Yang Feng hugged her and protected her.

A small fire mass sprinkled on Yang Feng's back and was blocked by the purple light shield rising on his back.

"Jing, are you all right? It scares me to death!"

Outside the hole, the roar of the rampaging fire-swallowing beasts shocked the sky, completely drowning Yang Feng's voice.

I didn't hear him say anything at all. Han Jing's first reaction was that he was seriously injured and could not stand steadily, and the smell of blood on his body also confirmed this. Without asking, she simply put him behind her, carried him and ran away.

Yang Feng is indeed injured. Breaking through the runaway fire-wagling beasts without any injury, it seems that it doesn't make sense, but there is no need for the girl to escape on her back.