Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

41, Fire Phoenix comes to help

The entrance of the channel was blocked by two fire-swallowing beasts, and Yang Feng came in from the gap above. If the fire-swallows outside want to come in, they have to drag them out.

After such a while, Han Jing ran a corner carrying Yang Feng.

Behind, the fire-swallowing beasts chased into the channel, and the roar and footsteps swept over like thunder. They are strong, and their speed is even faster than Han Jing's full speed.

"Jing, let me down. I'm not seriously injured." Yang Feng said in Han Jing's ear.

I felt that the hand holding Yang Feng's body was wet. It could not be anything but blood. Han Jing was sure that Yang Feng was injured in his leg, so she carried him and ran as usual, and only replied stubbornly, "Take the time to heal the injury."

There was a hot wave rushing behind him, and the dazzling firelight reflected the channel. The fire mass spewed out by the fire-swallowing beast in the front flew out from the side.

Yang Feng was about to break away. Han Jing suddenly said, "There is a crack in the front corner. You hide in it. I'll lead the fire swallowing beast away and come back to pick you up."

There was no chance to refute at all. Yang Feng was thrown into the crack in the corner by Han Jing, and she swept away like a gust of wind. This girl is really!" He shook his head with a smile.

Originally, I was going to catch up, but suddenly, a familiar sound was raised. Yang Feng was overjoyed and withdrew back into the crack.

The group of fire-swallowing beasts rushed by and did not find Yang Feng hiding in the crack, chasing Han Jing in front of him.

The channel is getting narrower and narrower, and the two parallel fire-swallowing beasts become one-way. But this is equivalent to the less danger faced by Han Jing.

Due to the magma jet in the channel from time to time, Han Jing needs to dodge the jet magma, and the speed cannot be accelerated.

On the contrary, the fire-swallowing beasts, who are not afraid of magma spraying, change from parallel to one-line. In the seven-turned channel, it is easy to hit when turning, and the speed is not as fast as that of a single run.

This leads to each other, but Han Jing's situation is more dangerous.

The more dangerous it is, the stronger Han Jing's fighting spirit is, and the more keen she is to capture the fighter.

When she passed the bend again, she swept to the top of the cave and hung like a bat.

When the fire-swallowing beast chased after him, the first fire-swallowing beast just showed its head, and she cut it off with a fierce sword.

The ice soul sword, even if it is used as the basic swordsmanship of cutting ice 19th, is amazingly powerful. The sword light flew, and the head of the powerful fire-swallowing beast was made of tofu, and it was easily cut in half.

Inertia, the fire-swallowing beast that had been cut off half of its head still rushed out and fell down after about 30 meters.

The fire swallowing beast that rushed in later did not notice the abnormality. It was attacked by Han Jing one after another. After being cut off half of its head, it hit the body of its companion in front of it and fell to the ground.

Consciousness gradually peeled off from the body, and Han Jing watched herself repeat the same movements like an outsider.

It's a very mysterious, or simply a strange state.

This state of separation of shapes and gods is a kind of self-protection when the body is overwhelmed, and at the same time, it can also tap more potential.

Perhaps, some people struggle to achieve this state of separation in order to stimulate their potential.

If there is a choice, Han Jing is unwilling to enter this state. At present, she has no choice but to repeat the action of sword and sword collection monotony, killing the fire-swallowing beast that seems to never be finished.

The fire-swallowing beasts are still pouring in, and the sword target dies under the ice soul sword. After their death, they will melt in a very short time and turn into magma, seeping down from the small cracks in the ground, and only the fire crystals they formed as adults are left.

There is a strong burning smell in the channel. There are many fire crystals scattered in the ground, with red lights shining.

A bird shadow flew in and rushed excitedly to the fire crystal on the ground.

Han Jing can even hear the sound of fire crystals being broken. She recognized at a glance that this was the contract partner of the cheap master, which was said to be the ancient alien beast fire phoenix. It should be a helping hand, but she didn't even have the strength to be happy.

The fire- swallowing beasts who found that the fire phoenix pecked the fire crystal were even more crazy, and the roar made the cave wall rocks collapse one after another. The one in the front stepped on the fire phoenix with his huge feet.

Just pecked a fire crystal and didn't break it with its sharp beak. The fire phoenix seemed to be annoyed and was interrupted. He raised his neck and swallowed the fire crystal, and then shot it against the edge of the giant foot of the fire swallowing beast, shooting at the abdomen of the fire swallowing beast like an arrow from the string.

The huge foot of the fire- swallowing beast fell and shook the ground of the passage, but it shouted miserably and its body suddenly jumped up.

Han Jing saw clearly that when the fire phoenix hit the abdomen of the fire-swallowing beast, she sprayed a colorful flame hole through the abdomen of the fire-wallowing beast, stretched her beak in and took out the fire crystal. The whole action was so fast that the fire-wallowing beast could not dodge at all.

The speed of the fire phoenix is so fast that Han Jing doesn't have a special feeling. She is only surprised by the flame it spewed out.

You know, the fire swallowing beast is a mysterious beast living in volcanic magma, especially the volcanic magma produced by the Jiuyang fire vein. The high temperature resistance of the fire swallowing beast's body is conceivable. A colorful flame can actually penetrate its abdomen. The temperature of the colorful flame is really unimaginable!

That is, a moment of surprise, Han Jing put away her superfluous thoughts and cut off the head of the other fire-swallowing beast with one sword.

With two "cluck" calls, the fire phoenix cast a humanized glance at Han Jing, as if it were commending.

pointed to the opposite wall, and Han Jing meant to keep it on that side. The meaning of this simple gesture was actually understood by the fire phoenix. Its next attack was only against the fire-swallowing beast that rushed up from its side.

Huofeng and Han Jing are on their own side, which can be seen by the occupation. It is bright and Han Jing is dark. It seems that it has suffered a loss, but the speed of killing the fire-swallowing beast is not slower than the cold sword, or even a little faster.

With the assistance of Huofeng, the pressure of Han Jing suddenly decreased. And because it is in Ming, the fire-swallowing beast that rushes side by side will regard it as an attack target. As long as the fire-swallowing beast that cross the border is rudely killed by it. She has a gap here.

Those attack targets that should belong to belong to Han Jing. When they are pecked away by the fire phoenix, they will hold the fire crystal and make a "quack" cry at her, as if smiling, as if to say: It's not that I'm going to grab your fire crystal, but they will automatically send them to the door.

Han Jing didn't mean to pick fire crystals.

In the gap without the fire-swallowing beast, she quietly hung on the wall on the inside of the curve. Whether it is the instinct of the body or her consciousness, she seems to regard herself as a bat.

has not been deliberately measured, but her height is exactly the best and labor-saving when she kills the fire beast with an ice sword. She doesn't even need to move her body.

Until the fire- swallowing beasts retreated like a wave, and the thunderous footsteps quickly disappeared and then disappeared.

Sure that the fire- swallowing beasts would no longer appear, and Han Jing finally couldn't support it and fell like a stone.

At the moment when the body came into contact with the ground, a purple light floated and rolled up Han Jing. After that, she felt her body fly up and fall into a warm chest.

"Third brother." Han Jing shouted softly. Before he could turn his head and look at the third brother's face, his tiredness surged up. His eyelids were as heavy as lead, but he struggled not to close it. He said in a dream, "Third brother, go and save Ayun and the others. Hurry up."

Yang Feng's original gentle eyes added some annoyance. He scolded with unconscious jealousy, "Take care of yourself first. Are you tired of worrying so much?"

"They are with the black wind thief!" When she was anxious, Han Jing's eyelids opened and found that it was Yang Feng. She was stunned and said, "It's Master."

"Are you disappointed?" After feeding Han Jing for thousands of years of empty green, Yang Feng seemed to say casually, "A Yun and A Jiang may have already found that Fatty Mo are bad guys and have run away."

Worried about A Yun's situation, Han Jing was completely sobered and said anxiously, "But Master, you said that Mo Fatty are black wind thieves, and there are six people. A Yun and others can't run away."

"Don't you believe in the words of being a teacher?"

"I believe it."

"Oh, it's an honor to be a teacher." Yang Feng said with an exaggerated smile.

"Don't joke." Han Jing raised her eyebrows.

"Okay." With a smile, Yang Feng said with a serious face, "What on earth are Fatty Mo's plans? Generally speaking, they could have arrested the three little guys and negotiated with the Han family - if their purpose is to use you, the young lady of the Han family, to threaten the Han family and get something from the Han family, or in exchange for some benefits.

At this time, she fully recognized Yang Feng and said frankly, "The black wind thief is A Yun."

"What's the beginning of A Yun? Let the black wind thief spend so much on him?"

"A Yun's name is Ye Guyun. He is the descendant of the night mad knife that was once known as the invincible under the divine level."

When it comes to the origin of A Yun, Han Jing is very proud. She forgets how miserable she is now, and a proud smile appears on her pale face. Just with a smile, he touched the muscles of his face and took a cold breath in pain.

The fine light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng asked, "Does he have the secret of the mad knife" and the pseudo-god blood mad knife in his hand?" Seeing Han Jing's embarrassed expression, he immediately said, "You don't have to answer. The teacher understands that this involves A Yun's secret, and you need to keep it a secret for him."

Like a relieved breath, Han Jing nodded with a smile.

"Then let's go quickly." Yang Feng said, hugged Han Jing and rushed a few steps, and then staggered to the ground again. When he fell to the ground, he suddenly turned over, let himself make a meat cushion, and hit the back of his head heavily on the ground.

pressed on Yang Feng's body and saw that his facial features were wrinkled, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and Han Jing's tears flowed out. She cried with a strong cry, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Closing his eyes, Yang Feng said weakly, "Don't cry, Jing, just lie down a little for the teacher. You don't have to worry about being a teacher. Go and report to Ah Yun and others. Don't be afraid.

What if Yang Feng is thrown in this channel and the fire beast comes out again?