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"If that's the case, then I'll help you get revenge!"

Han Feng smiled coldly, looking at the snake-shaped soul beast with awe-inspiring murderous intent in his eyes!

The snake-shaped soul beast naturally saw Han Feng's murderous intention towards him, but it didn't take it to heart at all - the aura released by Han Feng was nothing more than a soul king, and its majestic thirty-five thousand year soul Beast, and even fought against a 40,000-year-old soul beast. It was three points stronger than many human soul emperors. Han Feng was a mere soul king, so what could he use to fight him! ?

Originally, it just took a fancy to the two taels of meat on the Yan civet, but now that Han Feng brought it to his mouth, it treats it as an extra meal!

The flesh and blood of a human soul king is more delicious than a ten thousand year soul beast!

"What a beast! You actually look down on me!" Seeing this, Han Feng grinned sarcastically, not knowing whether to call this snake-shaped soul beast brave or ignorant!

The aura escaping from Han Feng's body is indeed that of a soul king, but the pure fluctuation of his soul power is enough to make a high-ranking soul emperor ashamed, how can he be treated as an ordinary soul king! ?

"Roar!" Seemingly understanding the sarcasm at the corner of Han Feng's mouth, the snake-shaped soul beast roared angrily, attacking Han Feng with the force of a thunderbolt!

This snake-shaped soul beast is not big, far from being a giant soul beast, but it is also not small. Even if it is entrenched on the ground, it is much taller than Han Feng. It was as dark as lightning, accompanied by a vomitous stench!

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Han Feng just snorted coldly, and saw five blazing gates falling from the sky, precisely falling around the snake-shaped soul beast, and besieging it.

The snake-shaped soul beast couldn't brake in time, and slammed into it fiercely. The extended body huddled together, and the hot pale golden flame made it let out a painful roar. color!

This is a flame with the ultimate fire foundation!

The snake-shaped soul beast was deflated, and had already realized that Han Feng was not easy to provoke—just the tongue of fire sprayed from the giant shield had already made him fear from the bottom of his heart. On the giant shield, the lifelike soul beast It made it tremble all over, and its animal instinct told it that if it didn't run, it would definitely die!

But it looked around for a week, only to find that the gate of the blazing sky had blocked it, and even its range was still gradually shrinking, as if it wanted to squeeze it to death!

Simply it will hide!

But Han Feng had long known that it had the ability to escape from the ground, so how could he let it succeed! ?

I saw that Han Feng touched the ground with one hand with his left hand, the pure ice manifested, the first pitch-black soul skill flashed, the ice breath was activated, and a icy blue light of extremely cold to cold drilled out from Han Feng's fingertips, flowing along the ground , directly froze a large piece of ground under the feet of the snake-shaped soul beast!

The soul beast was in a panic at this time, and didn't feel the meaning coming from the ground, so it slammed into the ground, not only failed to escape into it, but knocked itself dizzy, and was even attacked by the cold air, a piece of frost appeared on the top of its head!

"Ha! A mere 30,000-year-old soul beast dares to underestimate me!?" Han Feng sneered, not prepared to give the snake-shaped soul beast a chance to resist. The third soul skill of Blazing Sky Shield lit up, The whole body gradually condensed into a tall golden-red Dharma form, and was covered with a layer of mighty and solemn fire armor. The Fudoenra and Flame Dragon armors reappeared!

"It's still easy to use the Blazing Sky Shield!" Han Feng sighed intoxicated.

Poor thing, Han Feng spent the most time on the Blazing Sky Shield, but in the recent period, it is almost useless, either using Zhenbing, or using the power of Qi and blood, Han Feng almost forgot about it. Now I am a defensive soul master!

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng has pulled out of the intoxicated state. He opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of killing intent. His eyes fell on the snake-shaped soul beast, and he uttered a word cruelly: "Death!" !"

boom--

Fudo Yanluo punched down, the extremely cold and hot energy exploded under the pure force, but was forcibly confined in a small space by the blazing shield, all the violent power was like a storm , all added to that snake-shaped soul beast!

A dark soul ring slowly rose up. This soul beast, which had lived for countless years and had finally cultivated for thirty-five thousand years, was easily eliminated by Han Feng.

"Tsk!" Han Feng tutted lightly, looked at the pitch-black soul ring, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, if only this soul beast could have the ice attribute!"

Thirty-five thousand years, although a little low for Han Feng, is not unacceptable. After all, the fifth soul ring of Han Feng's first martial soul is only a little over 30,000 years old. It is a pity that this The compatibility between the soul beast and Zhen Bing is too bad, and Zhen Bing's four soul ring positions are basically wasted. Han Feng is extremely strict with Zhen Bing's next soul ring configuration!

The seventh soul ring prepared by Han Feng for Zhen Bing is the Titan Snow Demon King!

The other soul ring positions, even if they are not as good as Titan Snow Demon King, they can't be too bad! ?

Han Feng sighed and dispersed the Blazing Heaven Formation. After using flames to erase the traces left by Zhen Bing, he roasted the snake-shaped soul beast into charcoal. After finding that there was no soul bone fluctuation, he abandoned it like a pair of worn-out shoes. He threw it into the poisonous formation.

With such a lesson from the past lying here, presumably other soul beasts will not rashly approach the Eye of Binghuo Liangyi!

After Han Feng finished dealing with the snake-shaped soul beast, he turned around and saw that although the flame spirit cat was sluggish, it kept looking at him with extremely admiring eyes. It even climbed up Han Feng's trouser legs with its two front paws, and a pair of gemstones. His eyes are full of stars!

If those cat lovers in the previous life saw this little appearance, they wouldn’t know what would happen!

Only then did Han Feng realize that according to the racial characteristics of the Yan civet, the Yan civet is extremely close to him, but this kind of closeness is accompanied by danger, because this little guy always wants to turn Han Feng into himself The cat slave, and let Han Feng stay with him forever!

However, Han Feng did not take this danger to heart.

Han Feng is no longer what he used to be. The Yan Ling Cat back then was much stronger than Han Feng. If he wanted to seduce Han Feng, he would naturally be able to do it easily. But now Han Feng is not only much stronger than the Yan Ling Cat, but also mentally powerful. It is impregnable, and with a hundred thousand year soul bone guarding the sea of ​​consciousness, there is no way the Flame Civet can succeed!

"Little guy! You're clever!" Han Feng chuckled, grabbed the Yan civet in front of him, used flames to remove the toxins in the Yan civet's body, and teased the Yan civet for a while.

Unexpectedly, after the toxin in the Yan civet's body was dissolved, it still clung to Han Feng's arm, and even cooperated with Han Feng's teasing movements, rubbing its furry head against Han Feng's fingers, making a soft and charming sound.

Han Feng blinked in surprise, looked at the fiery red kitten in front of him, laughed, and teased it harder and harder.

Han Feng was not charmed by the Yan civet, and the Yan civet was self-aware, and didn't even use charm on Han Feng, but who would refuse the cute, cute and touchable little milk cat! ?

Originally, Han Feng planned to detoxify the Flame Civet Cat and then throw it out of the Ice and Fire Eyes, thus repaying its kindness for helping him suppress the pale Han Feng.

Does it look like it now? . .

Anyway, it's fine, and Ning Rongrong hasn't come yet, stroking the cat is like relaxing!

It's just that this cat is quite special. Not only is it a soul beast, but it has been cultivated for ten thousand years. Ordinary people may not dare to touch it!

"Han Feng!"

After a while, Ning Rongrong's bright voice came, Han Feng was overjoyed, grabbed the Yan civet that was running around on his body, and said with a smile: "Little guy! I won't save you next time, so be careful !"

After all, Han Feng ignored the pitiful eyes of the Yan civet, and sent the Yan civet out with the Blazing Heaven Shield.

At this time, Ning Rongrong also found Han Feng. When the two met, they hugged each other. Ning Rongrong hung on Han Feng like a sloth, and looked at Han Feng with winking eyes like silk. Tired of asking: "Did you miss me?"

"Think about it! Think about it day and night!" Han Feng hugged Ning Rongrong and said immediately.

"I see you're thinking about having dinner!" Ning Rongrong snorted, but Han Feng still made her laugh happily.

"Bad!" Han Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, and said erratically, "Almost!"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Han Feng and said in a cute and naive manner: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

You will never know the happiness of eating if you have never been hungry. The eighty-one-day trial of the volcano really scared Han Feng of hunger. Ning Rongrong also knew that Han Feng was starving and did not continue to play with Han Feng. , took out the lunch box and fed Han Feng one bite at a time.

As the saying goes, whoever has milk is a mother. Since Ning Rongrong has the job, Han Feng naturally opened his mouth obediently, waiting for Ning Rongrong to feed him.

Ning Rongrong likes to do this kind of thing very much. The whole person sits in Han Feng's arms, serving his sweetheart in a posture that makes people blush——the entire Binghuo Liangyiyan, except for Ning Rongrong and Han Feng, only There are only a bunch of undeveloped grass jelly left, so naturally there is no need to worry about anything.

It's just that today is a bit special, Ning Rongrong saw a fluffy kitten through the poison formation, staring straight at herself and Han Feng, grinning.

Ning Rongrong was puzzled, but when she turned her head and looked over, the kitten had disappeared.

Ning Rongrong didn't take it to heart, after all, she was outside the poison formation, and she was just a kitten, so Ning Rongrong soon forgot about it.

After all, what evil could a kitten be?