Chapter 252 Strange Blood Crystal

This is an unknown world. I don't know why this cave is desolate, but it is not dark. Under the bloody sun are carved many ancient human beings who pray devoutly, which are carved with statues of the legendary dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, Bixuan, white tigers... and other upper warcrafts. The carved strokes are simple and mulberry. Although each warcraft is only drawn with only a few strokes, it looks exquisite and vivid. It gives people the feeling of coming back to life... There is a magical red light, giving people a strange feeling...

Han Feng could see that all this effect should be caused by the red sun. His eyes contracted slightly and he put it on the irregular red jade-like red stone...

"What a powerful force." Han Feng sighed in his heart. He could feel that the space around the red sun was a little distorted by the strange stone... What is this? Han Feng fell into a long silence, and a legendary name emerged from his heart: blood crystal. Immediately, he couldn't help taking a breath of cold air...

This is the knowledge Han Feng got from a book brought out of the Baicao Fairy Valley... In the little dozen pages of yellow book, hundreds of words were used to introduce this thing... Blood crystal: It is a kind of spiritual stone generated by heaven and earth, which contains the aura between heaven and earth. In the Xuanhuang continent, this is indeed an extremely rare treasure... It can assist martial arts practitioners to practice and break the level... This is a natural treasure that can be encountered but not sought. It only exists in those large sects, ancient families... It is still a treasure at the bottom of the box. It never refuses to give people and only kept it as those doors. A must-have for Junyan to break the mirror. This kind of thing is hard to find. A walnut-sized thing can help people ascend to a new level. Unexpectedly, Han Feng found such a big piece here... Moreover, intuitively, Han Feng could feel the difference of this thing... Immediately, a fiery look flashed in Han Feng's eyes... He again Looking at the thing on the stone wall, the depths of my eyes seem to be hooked...

"If you don't take the treasures and people from God, I'm afraid you will be punished by God." Han Feng muttered. The heat in the eyes is even more vigorous. He said it and dried it. His toes gently stroked in the air, and then his heels twisted. A tiny cyan whirlwind actually formed at his feet...

"hehe." Han Feng's chin drew an imperceptible arc, and then stepped out and went into the air... Just like people usually walk up the stairs, Han Feng's left foot has been raised by a certain distance... Then, his right foot also followed, more than a foot higher... Elegant posture, like a leisurely walk. In a blink of an eye, Han Feng was close to the red sun. It can be seen that Han Feng's use of the elements of wind has reached a new level...

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the red sun embedded in the black cliff. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and walked slowly... He was careful for fear that something would happen. He knew that this kind of thing was not easy to get, and it took a lot of effort... At this time, something strange suddenly happened. When Han Feng's palm was about a foot away from the red sun, there was a barrier. Suddenly blocked him. Between Han Feng's palm and the red sun, it was like a red barrier like a solid barrier, and the red brilliance pushed his palm out...

Han Feng's strength is full of 30%, but there is still no effect. He added 20%, but there is no response... After a while, Han Feng's power has been transported to 80%, but the red light is like a physical body, and there is still no movement, steadily taking his The palm is separated from the outside... Han Feng's heart is on fire, what a stubborn thing! You should know that his push is enough to smash a stone several feet in size into powder... Counting, at least tens of thousands of pounds of power... Unexpectedly, he was squatted here...

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Han Feng completed a small curvature with the corners of his mouth full of charm, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He suddenly raised his strength to 12th, and the black and red brilliance on his face flashed away... There was only a crisp sound in his ear wheel. Han Feng felt that his hand pressed in with a pop... He was just happy and pressed his hands on the red sun, but if anyone saw it, he would be surprised, because in fact, there was still a few inches between Han Feng's hand and the red blood crystal...

A trace of joy on Han Feng's face was replaced by shock in a blink of an eye. Because he felt that his hands could not move. At this moment, the blood-red blood crystal stuck Han Feng's hands tightly. He was shocked and was about to move, but he found that everything was futile. Immediately, a hot force flowed along the meridians in his palm...

should not be said to flow, but to say surge. Because that power is too powerful, there seems to be a million-old volcano in the blood crystal, eager to find an eruption point, and Han Feng's hands are the fuse that triggers this eruption point. The countless energy follows Han Feng's meridians, hair eyes, and even every cell scramble to his body. It came in...

In a blink of an eye, Han Feng's palm was blown and expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye... Since Han Feng refined his body with the ancient tripod, the strength of his body has reached an unprecedented strength. However, it is still difficult to hold the extremely powerful Yuan Force... During a few breaths, countless small cracks have appeared on Han Feng's skin, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger. In a blink of an eye, Han Feng's hands have flowed blood down... From the outside, Han Feng's hands seem to be swollen. Tiger's claws... are shocking...

Everything was just the beginning. Immediately, Han Feng felt a dull pain in the meridians. The burning power stretched around him around 1,365. At the beginning, Han Feng felt fine, because the meridians in his body were extremely tough due to the refinement in so many days, but With the passage of time, Han Feng felt like being pricked by a needle...

"Stab." With the sound of cracking silk, Han Feng's clothes had broken... From the outside, Han Feng's whole body was expanding and deformed. In a blink of an eye, it seemed to be blown by the wind. Except for his face, the rest of his body were swollen and out of shape... After a while, his ** skin On the skin, countless pores have oozed blood... After a while, Han Feng's whole body turned into a bloody man, which looked terrible...

Everything has not stopped. The fine blood lines on Han Feng's body are getting bigger and bigger, and more blood on his body... In a blink of an eye, it has dripped into a blood depression under his body... But the magnificent power in the red blood crystal stone has not stopped at all, still Like the Yangtze River, it surged into his body... Han Feng felt that his eyes began to turn black. The three beads in his body rotated to the greatest extent, but it was still difficult to digest such a majestic and viscous force...

Han Feng felt that his Zifu Dantian was about to explode, just like a balloon full of air. I'm afraid that with just a small force, it would burst with a bang at the touch... At this time, Han Feng felt a "buzz" roar in his ears, and then his spiritual cover seemed to open. At a skylight, he flew out lightly... As if there was nothing, Han Feng walked up lightly. He felt that he could see many things in the cave. Suddenly, he lowered his head and saw a huge blood-stained human figure hovering in the air, and countless cracked lines spread on his ** bloody body. Some places have exposed Sensen's white bones, and a body has been broken... "Isn't that me?" Han Feng said in his heart, "Can't I really die?"

He was in a trance. At this time, a crisis suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly looked up and saw a gray-black unicorn rushing towards him. He was suddenly surprised and hurried back... But another clear cry rose from his heart. When he looked up, he saw a colorful phoenix opening its huge beak. He flew over as if to devour him... After a while, countless monsters rushed to his yuan spirit. Han Feng was anxious and quickly dodged. His eyes were dark... The world had changed, and the closed huge body suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong shock appeared from the depths of his eyes. His eyes Throwing countless monsters on the stone wall, the strange-shaped monsters are still quietly engraved on the stone wall without any change, but Han Feng seems to have had a dream... The severe pain all over his heart reminds Han Feng that he is still alive... He has to continue to face the increasingly fierce power in his body...

A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, as if there was some hint in the dark. Han Feng's heart moved, and a black thing had appeared under his buttocks... He can't do it now. He had to manipulate the beard bag by relying on his thoughts. The black thing that appeared was the strange futon he got on the desolate altar...< /P>

Han Feng's buttocks just came into contact with the futon, and a cold air followed his consciousness to reach his sea of knowledge. Han Feng suddenly felt a clear mind, and the pain was a little lighter...

With a shock, Han Feng stabilized, and the cold atmosphere in the black futon became stronger and stronger, which made Han Feng feel much more comfortable. However, he tried to control the violent power that ran around in his body...

The black futon has a strange energy that warms the spirit and enhances its control. Han Feng was finally able to accept the Yuanli pouring out of the nine-day waterfall... Several beads in his body also accelerated the rotation with the help of the strange energy of the black futon, and the golden Yuanli flowed all over Han Feng's body...

Slowly, Han Feng became like an old monk and entered the silence... His whole body began to emit strange golden light, and the faint golden light sprinkled all over his body, which looked very magical...

"Bang."

Han Feng felt a muffled sound in his body, and then his bones began to creak, and Han Feng's breath soared a lot...

Breakthrough! At this moment, Han Feng has burst from the peak of the realm of scattered flowers to the realm of gathering gas. The golden glory around him has also become prosperous in an instant, but everything has not stopped. Han Feng's breath continues to become stronger. The blood crystal still sticks tightly to his hands, and the magnificent power keeps pouring into his body...