Dou Po: My disciples are all worthy of Emperor Dou Po

Chapter 217 Devouring Han Feng, Gaining Sea Heart Flame!The Hall of Souls shook!

Chapter 217 Devouring Han Feng, Gaining Sea Heart Flame!The Hall of Souls shook!

After sorting out all the treasures, Furukawa gradually calmed down from his excitement.

Calm down, you have to be calm!

Where did it go!
How many bigger fat sheep have not been slaughtered in the Black Horn Region?

Gu He knew in his heart that the few people he had killed during this period, except for Han Feng, the rest of them would not be able to get on the stage at all.

As a matter of fact, the black-listed powerhouses sound very imposing, but that's just because the real powerhouses look down on them.

In this black corner domain, there are still a few real bosses whose strength has even reached the realm of Dou Zong.

From Furukawa's point of view, if he killed these people, he would get more treasures.

Thinking of this, Furukawa's eyes brightened.

"hold on……"

"Let them live for a while."

After calming down, Furukawa took out the black bead containing Han Feng's soul body with a thought.

When Han Feng saw Gu He, he immediately yelled in the black beads with an excited expression, his expression was very ferocious.

It's a pity that these voices can't be heard at all.

"Han Feng, just obediently wait to die!"

Furukawa sneered, with a look of anticipation on his face: "The soul of a sixth-grade pharmacist should bring me some surprises."

Immediately, Furukawa activated the Soul Eater Art.

In an instant, a powerful devouring force enveloped the entire black bead.

"No!"

In the black bead, Han Feng's soul body suddenly felt that his soul was about to be swallowed.

There was a touch of extreme cruelty in his eyes, and a touch of blue suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, a blue flame erupted from Han Feng's soul.

The moment the blue flame gushed out, the black bead that imprisoned Han Feng's soul exploded directly.

The next moment, Han Feng's soul body actually ran out.

Seeing this scene, Furukawa's face changed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "As expected of a strange fire, it can break my soul-holding technique!"

It seems that Han Feng, who broke out of the bead and wanted to escape, had a cold look in Furukawa's eyes.

"Just with your soul body, you want to escape from my palm."

As soon as the voice fell, five strange chains drilled out from Furuhe's palm, instantly binding Han Feng who wanted to escape.

Han Feng's complexion changed drastically, and with a thought, he released Hai Xinyan to wrap around the chain again, but at this moment, a purple flame clung to the chain at the same time, intertwining with Hai Xinyan.

"Different Fire!"

Seeing the appearance of the purple flame, Han Feng was shocked.

He didn't expect that the strange fire that he was looking for so hard would actually meet in this kind of scene.

The purple flame is naturally Furukawa's natal divine fire. After fusing the two different fires of Immortal Flame and Jiuyouyan, the natal divine fire is no longer what it used to be. Naturally, it is not something that Hai Xinyan can fight against.

In just an instant, Hai Xinyan was directly suppressed by Furukawa's natal fire.

"impossible!"

Han Feng can naturally feel Hai Xinyan's condition.

He frantically wanted to mobilize Hai Xinyan, but it didn't work, the suppressed Hai Xinyan couldn't help him at all.

Without Hai Xinyan's help, the five chains instantly entangled Han Feng tightly.

"No... please let me go!"

"I am a sixth-grade pharmacist, and I can help you refine medicine!"

"Please don't kill me!"

Han Feng's face was pale, and he pleaded to Gu He with a look of despair.

Unfortunately, what responded to him was Furukawa's indifferent eyes.

"Stop struggling, accept your fate!"

Gu He handed it for a while, and the five chains immediately brought Han Feng's soul body that was firmly bound to him.

The next moment, Gu He smiled coldly, without the slightest hesitation, he slammed his palm directly on Han Feng's head, and at the same time activated the Soul Eater Art!
"what……"

"do not want!"

With an extremely shrill scream, Han Feng's soul body immediately turned into a stream of pure soul power and was directly swallowed by Gu He.

"As expected of a sixth-grade pharmacist, this soul power is pure!"

Furukawa gave a secret praise in his heart, immediately closed his eyes, and began to digest this incomparably pure soul power.

A moment later, Furukawa slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his deep pupils.

A mysterious and mysterious aura emanated from Gu He.

During this period of time, Gu He has devoured the souls of a large number of powerful people, and with the soul of Han Feng, a sixth-grade alchemist, his soul power has become more complete at this moment.

He even had a feeling that he might break through to the soul of the spirit realm at any time.

But Furukawa knows how difficult it is to break through the soul of the spirit realm, and it is absolutely difficult to succeed without the help of external objects.

"With my current state, coupled with the soul essence of the earth's core, I can absolutely hit the soul in the spiritual realm." Feeling his own state, Furukawa's mouth suddenly revealed a smile.

Then, Han Feng's soul memory flashed in Furukawa's mind.

After devouring his soul, Gu He has read all of Han Feng's memories.

The practice perception of a sixth-grade pharmacist...

Many fire control techniques...

Many fighting skills...

Of course, there is also the burning formula!

After reading Han Feng's memory, Furukawa had to admit that this guy who bullied his master and exterminated his ancestors was indeed quite capable.

A dilapidated Fen Jue actually made him understand the path of cultivation.

If this guy is allowed to devour another kind of strange fire, maybe it will really work.

Of course, Furukawa naturally had no idea about the Fen Jue.

In his opinion, the Shenhuo Jue that he is practicing now is quite good, and there is no need to think about burning the Jue.

To Furukawa, Fen Jue was not even as good as some of the fire control skills and fighting skills in Han Feng's mind.

Thinking of this, Gu He couldn't help but look at Hai Xinyan who was being suppressed by his natal fire.

With the demise of Han Feng's soul and body, Hai Xinyan at this moment has become a thing without an owner, and there is no resistance that was difficult to deal with before.

Then, Furukawa threw the suppressed Hai Xinyan directly into the system space.

"That's it, the two little guys, Xian'er and Liu Ling, can each get a different kind of fire."

With Hai Xinyan in hand, Furukawa couldn't help but smile.

Originally, according to his plan, at the pharmacist conference a year later, whoever wins the championship between Little Doctor Immortal and Liu Ling will be given the Qinglian Heart Fire.

But now, I already have two kinds of different fires, which can be regarded as being soaked in both rain and dew.

"Next, it's time to find a place to retreat and refine the soul essence of the earth, and attack the soul of the spiritual realm."

Thinking of the soul essence of the earth core that he had just obtained, Furukawa felt a little impatient.

…………

In the east of the Black Horn Region, there is a swamp, the void is full of dense miasma, this miasma is extremely poisonous, ordinary Douhuang powerhouses absorb it, if there is no heavenly material and earthly treasure to save their lives, there is only a dead end.

In the past few decades, I don't know how many strong people entered this swamp without believing in evil, and almost all died in this miasma.

Therefore, this swamp is also known as the swamp of death!

Of course, there are also strong people who broke through this swamp and reached the mountains behind the swamp.

But the strange thing is, no matter how strong the person who went in, they didn't see him coming back, which immediately made everyone feel horrified.

Therefore, the mountain behind this swamp of death is called Juehun Ridge, and it is one of the few forbidden places in the Black Horn Region.

And in the depths of Juehun Ridge, a gloomy palace stands in it, and gloomy shadows flicker out from time to time.

No one would have imagined that there would be people haunting this famous forbidden area in the Black Horn Region, it is really unbelievable!
At this moment, in a side hall deep in the dark palace, an old man shrouded in black mist suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of coldness flashed in them.

"who is it?"

"Han Feng was actually killed?"

The next moment, an astonishing killing intent burst out from the old man's body, and his face became extremely gloomy.

Back then, when Han Feng assassinated Venerable Yao, there was naturally the shadow of the Hall of Souls behind him.

This old man was one of the participants in the assassination of Venerable Yao back then.

After Venerable Medicine escaped with his soul body, the Soul Palace sent a large number of strong men to hunt him down, but they all returned without success.

The higher-ups of the Hall of Souls had no choice but to order that anyone who hunts down Venerable Yao's soul will be rewarded.

The so-called great rewards must have brave men, and the old man is one of them.

For so many years, he has been working hard to find the soul body of Venerable Yao, but he still found nothing. In desperation, he can only contact Han Feng, the disciple of Venerable Yao.

If Venerable Yao hadn't died, he would definitely hate this disciple who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors.

Therefore, the old man left a soul imprint on Han Feng.

Now that Han Feng's soul is dead, the old man naturally feels it.

"Who killed Han Feng?"

"Could it be that Venerable Medicine is here?"

The old man suddenly fell into doubt.

(End of this chapter)

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