Chapter 30 Fall into the bottom of the cave

These little things are really difficult to deal with. Zhang Feng looked at several moon souls alive in the Chaosheng Hall. It's really useless. These wastes died in this unknown cave. The vibration is getting stronger and stronger. It can be clearly felt that the central hall of the cave is about to collapse.

At a short distance of more than ten feet, Zhao Haoran and others walked very hard. After entering the hole, due to the limitation of vision, it was almost impossible to hit the opponent directly, and it was also very troublesome to walk. It was very difficult to leave three more people. Zhang Feng obviously knew this truth and kept exerting Soul art organizes them to move forward.

The ground is covered with a thin burst of ice, which is particularly slow to walk and prevent slipping.

In such an environment, Zhang Feng was like a fish in water. It was getting closer and closer, and the fire dragon was possessed. Zhao Haoran used his only soul skill, and the ice slowly melted away. The three of them performed their own soft skills, and Zhang Feng could not help it for a while.

It's this boy again. Zhang Feng's cold face showed anger. Two times in a row, Zhao Haoran destroyed his offensive. Zhang Feng's mentality, which consumed a lot of soul power, was no longer peaceful and was particularly irritable. He had a headache when he remembered that he couldn't keep the three people.

It seems that the magic weapon has to be used again. Zhang Feng's face blushed again. With the first lesson, Zhao Haoran and the other three were very cautious. The black hair on Zhang Feng's head appeared a wisp of white, and there were wrinkles on his face. The magic weapon used by Zhang Feng is a very wonderful thing that can be teleported for a long time. The distance, and this short time to strengthen the power of condensation into ice can be regarded as a treasure.

Otherwise, Zhang Feng would not specialize in practicing the side-door soul art of condensing water into ice. The power is indeed very strong, but the defect is very large. With this magic weapon, it will be different. The effect of cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, just like carrying a sufficient source of aura and continuous progress in strength. In just more than 40 years, he has practiced to the second The realm of the moon.

He Huanzong can be regarded as the number one person and serves as the deputy head of the Chaosheng Hall.

The powerful magic weapon often has fatal defects, and the magic weapon in Zhang Feng's hand has extremely harsh requirements. No matter how strong it is, every time it is used, it will consume ten years of life. At the critical moment, Zhang Feng is reluctant to use ten years of life to exchange for a teleportation and the strengthening of soul art.

I didn't expect to use it twice a day, facing only three nine-star souls, and I was very heartfelt when I thought of it.

The feeling of Zhao Haoran's palpitations appeared again. Sure enough, Zhang Feng inexplicably ran to the eyes of the three people again. Zhao Haoran learned to be smart this time and used the soul skill on the dark wheel at the first time. This time, what he faced was not Zhang Feng's soul skill, but a sword that came from.

With a gentle stroke, a crack appeared in the sinking black aperture.

The sword also emits a dignified ice soul power, and it is very huge, which is Zhang Feng's magic weapon.

The cold breath of the sword was just a slow movement of the three people. They wanted to escape but slowed down. Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth and dragged the sword with one hand. His arm was frozen in an instant and stuck with the long sword.

Zhang Feng pulled hard, but found that due to the strong freezing air of the cold sword and Zhao Haoran's obstruction, he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

"You want to die." Zhang Feng scolded angrily, but Zhao Haoran smiled and was not afraid at all, limiting Zhang Feng's strongest weapon. It is unlikely that he wants to pose a threat to the three people. His soul power for a long time has been exhausted. He does not have the magical elixir of life and vitality.

Seeing Zhang Feng's expression, Zhao Haoran knew that he had no other way to keep the three.

"Sister Hai, Brother Ou, you go first and wait for him to control before I chase you."

Otu hesitated for a moment and was a little reluctant, but in the current situation, he had no other way. Haiya resolutely said, "No, if we want to go together, we must go back together."

Zhao Haoran smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything. Facing a February soul like Zhang Feng, it's not easy for the three people to escape. "Sister Hai, go quickly. I can't stand it."

When Zhang Feng saw the two hesitant people, his heart was very rampant. When I took out the ice sword, one of them could not run. The four stood together and fell into a stalemate. Zhao Haoran's arm had long lost consciousness, but it was tightly tied to the ice sword. Zhang Feng couldn't help it for a moment.

Otu touched his head, and the long stick hit Zhang Feng in an instant. The earth energy of his whole body gathered on the stick. The "buzzing" long stick trembled. Zhang Feng's body was covered with a layer of ice-like armor. With Otu's strength, he could not break through its defense at all.

However, it triggered a stronger aura fluctuation. Originally, the aura of the cave was already very unstable. Oto's full blow became the last straw to crush the camel. "Bang". A boulder fell from the top of the cave. Although it did not hit anyone, it was the beginning of collapse.

The whole mountain began to shake, and Zhao Haoran shouted, "Brother Ou, go quickly and leave me alone."

The roaring loud and loud noise made Zhao Haoran's words drown in an instant. Zhao Haoran and Zhang Feng's ice sword were tightly attached to each other, and it was impossible to leave. The two were connected together, and no one could leave.

Otu took a deep look at Zhao Haoran, grabbed the reluctant Haiya, and hurried into the narrow hole. "Brother Zhao, I will avenge you." There was a severe pain in Oto's heart, but this was the best way.

Hehuan Sect will flatten you in the future.

The cave collapsed faster and faster. Zhao Haoran is very calm now. It is fortunate that Otu and Haiya can escape. Looking at the anxious Zhang Feng, Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Die with me. You are not a loss."

Zhang Feng looked at Zhao Haoran fiercely. Most of the cave had been covered by huge stones. If he remained in such a stalemate, he would not even protect his life. For the sake of the cold sword, it was not worth it.

Zhang Feng loosened the hilt of his sword and quickly walked towards the intersection when he came. Zhao Haoran had no strength at all, and it was too late to stop him.

The marble under his feet slowly cracked and extended to Zhao Haoran's side, like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing Zhao Haoran in one bite.

The collapse of this mountain range attracted everyone's attention, and they all speculated that the strong man who gave off a strong breath might be fighting with something just now, which caused the translation of the mountains, but they didn't know that only three small nine-star souls created the effect of moving mountains and filling the sea.

Tu San looked at the slowly disappearing mountains not far away and frowned, "Uncle Li, what happened? How can there be any big movement? In case the elder blames him, no one can afford it."

The middle-aged man surnamed Li shivered. He was clear about the fierceness of the elder's methods. I remember that a disciple who violated the rules was hung behind the mountain of Hehuanzong. He couldn't survive and die. He tortured nearly ten years before he slowly died, and the last body was fed to the beast.

"Ms. Tu, please wait a moment. I'll check it right away."

It didn't take long for Tu San to run back with Zhang Feng, who was seriously injured.

Mr. Tu was shocked, "Where are the disciples of Chaoshengtang? Why did you get hurt like this?"

Zhang Feng calmly told the story, and Tu San collapsed in a chair. Although he was usually arrogant, he was not a fool. The majesty of the Japanese soul is inviolable. This is common sense known to all souls. Unexpectedly, one of the three people actually had the mark of the Japanese soul on his body and let the other party escape. Go, it's not easy to do.

Tu San was silent for a while, "Uncle Li, Zhang Feng, you stay here first. The elder told me that I have to guard the Broken Soul Mountain recently. If such a big thing has happened, I must go back to report. From now on, all people are not allowed to go in and out. The people inside need food that can be provided free of charge. Don't, don't let go. Anyone in and out."