Chapter 279 Quarter Treasure, and Blood Crystal

The huge skeleton turned into gray ashes in an instant. When blown by the wind, it flies uncertainly, and the air is cloudy. Han Feng was shocked. In fact, when he swallowed all the energy in the bloody vine, the skeleton was completely corrupt. Han Feng's palm was just to uncover its last supporting power...

The palm wind came from the palm of Han Feng's wave, and countless dust flew away to the distance... The dust scattered all over the sky, Han Feng meditated in his heart that the dust returned to the dust and the earth returned to the earth. Although he did not know whether the predecessor of this skeleton was male or female, and it was evil, since he died, he had eliminated all his sins...

A flash of thought happened from Han Feng's heart. He suddenly found that after the ashes flew up, there was a gray thing falling on the gray ground. His body turned into light and shadow, and he has fallen to the bottom of the pit. Because of something in his heart, he reached out to pick up what was on the ground...

The tentacle is slightly sinking and cool, and the thing is semicircular, similar to a turtle shell. He gently brushed away the white dust on it. The yellow light, which had become bronze, ejected out in a haze. Han Feng's eyes showed a trace of surprise. Because he found a circle of strange lines on the turtle shell-like thing...

All strokes are as fine as red pens, but they are not painted, but naturally generated... Between the winding lines, the loops are complicated and complicated, as if they were created by nature. Unconsciously, his spiritual power fell into it. His head began to feel dizzy, but now Han Feng is no longer Wu Xia A Meng. He is busy clear-minded and struggled out of that strange spiritual world... An incomparable shock appeared in Han Feng's eyes. This thing is so strange that it makes it difficult to extricate itself.

In fact, he has learned something from the information swallowed from the bloody vine body. This ancient yellow turtle shell-like thing should be the source of the power of the white skeleton, and the white skeleton is the cause of the bloody rattan. Therefore, it should be said that this ancient yellow strange thing is the root cause of the mutation of this bloody skeleton...

What shocked him more was that this turtle shell-like thing was actually only a quarter of the original treasure. Only a quarter of things have such power. If the treasure is restored, I really don't know what the power of that thing should be. Han Feng didn't dare to think about it any more. He has a creepy feeling...

At this time, the turtle shell-like strange thing suddenly flashed. The faint yellow light is like an uncertain lamp. As if conveying some kind of message, Han Feng can clearly feel its meaning...

He picked up the knife in his hand, played with a knife flower, and skillfully continued to dig to the bottom of the pit. There should be something else in this depths...

The gravel is constantly thrown out. Two hours later, a large pit of dozens of feet appeared. Just when Han Feng was a little frustrated and doubted his judgment. Dang." A crisp sound of gold and iron came out. Han Feng felt a slight shock from the big knife in his hand. He felt that he had touched something. Yuanli ran in the meridians and fell with a knife, "Oh." With a sound, a clear sound came out, and as the knife light flashed, a red light sprink from the half-foot-long crack... Immediately, it shrouded this big hole with a radius of dozens of feet...

A trace of joy flashed in Han Feng's eyes and dug up the treasure. The knife in his hand flashed faster, and in a short time, the red light showed the true face of Lushan...

With the appearance of the treasure, a fire appeared in Han Feng's eyes. The thing that emits red light is actually very familiar to it...

When he saw such a thing in the cave of Tandi in the cold pool for thousands of years. It is the blood crystal that greatly increased its vitality. Although the color of these blood crystals is not as good as the blood crystals he absorbed at the beginning. But in terms of quantity, it should be dozens of times the blood crystals devoured at the beginning...

This is a good thing that is hard to find. Without hesitation, Han Feng has put these things into his pocket as soon as possible...

He now vaguely understands that the blood crystal is related to the white skeleton and even the turtle shell-like strange thing. It was all this that created the extremely strange and horrible bloody vine... I don't know how many creatures are buried under the claws of this strange thing...

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A figure flashed in the wind. Light as the wind, it is Han Feng. Since he devoured the blood-colored vine energy, he felt that the power in his body had reached another level. My heavenly mind method works, and even I feel shocked by the speed...

At the same time, the huge size of the Qingyang Forbidden Palace also surprised him. Thousands of masters hide it, which is like a drop in the sea... He vaguely felt that there must be some mystery in the Qingyang Forbidden Palace, which was not so simple...

As seen along the way, from time to time, crowds shuttled through various palaces or moved wild in the mountains. Obviously, each has its own gains... However, there were also bodies falling by the roadside. Obviously, it is either revenge or robbery. In this forbidden palace, there is no royal law, and there is no *, just kill you. As long as the news can't be revealed, who knows, even the sky doesn't know... Therefore, in the Qingyang Forbidden Palace, it has become a colosseum that cheats and seizes, and people have become beasts...

Han Feng was worried about the space that came in with him. He once tried to find her, but everything was in vain... He also doesn't want to deal with those masters who come in. I have always been in the spirit that people don't offend me. Several people I met who didn't have eyes and wanted to hit him. Although they were good at martial arts, they were still easily dismissed by Han Feng...

A cluster of hills, several clusters of ancient trees, forest, like a paradise...

To speak, Han Feng's figure passed like a meteor. The aura here is extremely strong, and there are drugs that are extremely difficult for the outside world to see... In a short time, there have been three thousand-year-old ginseng, and He Shouwu has been in the account for 50,000 years. Han Feng is satisfied. Inadvertently hummed the gorgeous songs learned from the brothel in Wuyun City, and his heart was a little happy...

However, this good mood doesn't take long. A sad voice followed the mountain wind and came to Han Feng's ears... Han Feng was slightly stunned and shook his head to continue his work. The little song continues to hum...

"Girl, I sit in the show building, sit in the embroidery building, waiting for my man, my man..."

This kind of killing and killing people exists everywhere in this Qingyang Forbidden Palace. Han Feng is used to it. If everything is to be in charge, Han Feng would have been exhausted...

However, the sound of screams kept coming. It gave Han Feng a break in his mood... Then, there was a sad "bang" sound, which was a strange sound after the head was crushed... It makes people feel cold...

Although Han Feng is not the kind of idle person who is nosy. But when things come to hand, he is not the kind of person who is so indifferent that he doesn't care...

Han Feng put away a snow grit that had just arrived, stepped on a stone under his feet, and shook his body and had reached dozens of feet away. Then he slowly took steps, hundreds of feet in one step, and was far away in an instant...

--shrinking into an inch......

This Qingyang Forbidden Palace is very strange. Although the voice is very clear, when Han Feng wants to find it, he can never find a place to fight...

Finally, with Han Feng's unremitting efforts, a huge square appeared in front of him...

The blood in the air is even stronger. The sound of screams can be heard faintly, but in a moment, everything stopped...

In the huge square, the most prominent is a very tall statue. The statue should be dozens of feet tall. The whole body is made of crystal diamonds, just like a golden armor giant god. The crystal clear light flashed, leaning over and staring at the crowd standing below, just like staring at all sentient beings as small as ants...

The diamond statue is daunting, but it can be seen that it is a armored Shenwu general, with majesty between his eyebrows, which is only the expression of a murderous general who has experienced a sea of corpses and blood on the battlefield...

The people in the square are confronting each other at the close proximity of the golden armored general. One side wears black clothes, and one side wears various clothes. The number of people on both sides is very different, and there are fewer people in black, but it can be seen that those in black have the upper hand... In a faint way, other people have been surrounded by the core. Because sometimes, the number of people doesn't mean anything...

There are many bodies lying around. Blood flows under your feet like a stream, making everything horrible... Dozens of bloody strange flags hang in eight directions of the square, each of which is painted with strange runes, and there are faint ghost faces, faintly exuding anger. A layer of black fog enveloped the whole square, and there was a faint sound of ghost crying from it...

Nang Ce is the leader of this group of people in black. The people standing beside him are all the members of the Nangong family who entered the Qingyang Forbidden Palace this time. I don't know what method they used. When they entered the Qingyang Forbidden Palace, they were not transferred. It can be seen that the Nangong family has done enough to enter the Qingyang Forbidden Palace. Homework...

A man wrapped in black skeleton clothes is standing next to Nangong Ce. The strangest thing is that on the man's shoulder, it is the blood parrot. At this moment, the blood parrot looks particularly docile, looks like a small bird, and has no previous arrogance at all...

"Virable ones, do you really want to kill them?" Nangong Ce was a little careful when he spoke to the person wrapped in black skeleton clothes beside him...

The man in black with his eyes closed did not open his eyes, and his dark face was ghostly. Although it is not very ugly, it makes people feel a kind of ferocious from the bottom of their hearts...

"If you don't toast, don't eat punishment, kill one less." The Red Lotus Vener squeezed laughter from between his teeth, "Besides, the soul-dening flag of this seat needs to be refined. Why not?"

"Just like this, I'm afraid our strength will also weaken." Nangong Ce said, "It's 800 yuan to kill thousands of people. When the Zixia holy clothes appear, we are afraid..."

The ghostly face is a little condensed. However, after a short pause, he became ferocious and suddenly smiled, "I can give way. As long as they hand over all the treasures they get, I will forgive them today..."

The words are full of murder, which makes people shudder. And his appetite is obviously very big...

In a short time, his meaning was conveyed. A burst of ** in the crowd opposite..

The people surrounded by the opposite side are all extraordinary people. The masked girl and the female disciples in her jade girl's door were in sight. There was still space in the east, and even the strange Taoist man carrying the gourd appeared in the crowd...

There are also many unknown masters with high temples, with hundreds of people. The lineup is not luxurious, but many people are still killed by this Blood Lotus Venerable and has been besieged on this square, unable to move at all...

"This monster has a good calculation to subdue people's soldiers without fighting." A woman's voice sounded, and the crowd's eyes were on her face, but the cunning oriental care. She glanced at the crowd and said, "He is buying time to wait for the appearance of the Zixia holy clothes. If so many of us really work together, we may not be afraid of him..."