Boom! The loud noise that shook the eardrums, and the waves like wild waves swept across the world, accompanied by two almost covered whine.
The two figures dragged out long blood marks and crashed down like a meteor, falling into the lake, causing great waves.
That figure appeared so quickly, not to mention Feng Song and Li Yousheng, even Long Wenmu could not react.
The man raised his hand and waved his demonic power, pulling Hua Yongzhou closer. The person with a cold aura was Feng Tianhe!
Along the way, Long Wenmu was always on guard against him and forced him back many times. Even after entering this underground cave heaven, Long Wenmu was almost always alert to the entrance. If someone really entered through the entrance, he would definitely be able to notice it at the first time... However, the fact is that Feng Tianhe avoided his perception and had already approached without realizing it.
Long Wenmu's figure rushed in the air, and Feng Tianhe had already pulled Hua Yongzhou behind him, and the only handle that could limit him was gone.
Long Wenmu gritted his teeth secretly, and the end time of the second round was about to come, but he didn't expect that the other party would take advantage of the loophole at the last moment.
There was still no residual heat on Feng Tianhe's body, and there was fiery red lava sticking to the surface of his clothes, but it was blocked by demonic power and could not burn him at all.
Seeing this, Long Wenmu could not understand that the reason why Feng Tianhe was able to lurk near the front must be because of the Fire River. The high temperature wrapped around him proved that he was sneaking under the Fire River.
He hid under the Fire River, calmed his breath, and used the flow of the Fire River to conceal the movement and silently approached nearby.
The temperature of the Fire River is far better than that of ordinary lava, and Long Wenmu didn't dare to sneak in rashly, and Feng Tianhe made such a bold move with his strength of practicing Taoism half a step.
The lake water stormed, revealing two figures that fell into it.
Li Yousheng and Feng Song had red palm marks on their chests, and the palm marks were deeply sunk into their chest cavity. You could see broken ribs piercing the skin. Both of them had bleeding from their mouths, noses and eyes, and the blood spit out and fragments of their internal organs.
As Tianmo Masters, they were faced with the power of a half-step palm that was angry when they practiced Taoism, but they were severely injured in an instant!
"Baoshi, I'm just taking action now!" Hua Yongzhou shouted loudly, the resentment that he dared not show during his capture was all in that voice.
Feng Tianhe didn't say anything, and a pearl-sized round bead at his fingertips broke into ashes. It was a breath-snatching bead, and it was a thing he got in his early years or as a casual cultivator to cover his breath.
The breath-retention bead can completely cover up the breath. It was precisely because of this object that he sneaked into the bottom of the Fire Lake to successfully approach.
However, the time-efficiency of the breath-retention bead was too short, so he did not dare to use it easily before he was absolutely sure. Fortunately, the spiritual vein distracted everyone's attention, which allowed him to find this gap.
"Everyone! Don't leave any one! Kill it for me!" The word "kill" squeezed out between Hua Yongzhou's teeth is as heavy as a mountain, as sharp as a sharp knife!
Feng Tianhe lowered his head and looked down at Long Wenmu who was close at hand. It was the source of his hatred. He poked out with one hand, dived, and pressed down like a sky.
Sweat was already seeping from Long Wenmu's palm holding the knife, and Hua Yongzhou was their only way to restrict Fengtianhe. When Fengtianhe successfully attacked, it meant that the previous efforts were futile.
He pushed a soft demonic force behind him, protecting Ye Lan to retreat to Mo Liusu, and his other hand holding the knife sharply cut out the golden sword light.
The sky pressed down, and the sword light rushed into the sky. The entire underground cave trembled with a thunderous moment!
The fierce demonic energy swept through the wind. In the twisted space, Feng Tianhe's figure pierced straight down, and then his second palm rushed towards Long Wenmu's head.
Long Wenmu waved his sword to fight, but the moment he touched the opponent's palm power, his whole arm suddenly numb, and the long sword almost broke out. There was something pressing against his chest, the blood flowed backwards, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out of his mouth.
"You are the only one! I deserve to die!" Feng Tianhe roared like thunder and lightning, and he came at the moment when Long Wenmu fell to the lake, covering him like heavy punches like heavy rain.
If the previous battle with Long Wenmu was within the range of victory or defeat, then now he would kill this person and let him die without a complete body!
Long Wenmu had already used his inscription, but his powerful body fell into the endless rainstorm and was unable to control himself.
All the internal organs seemed to have moved, and the defense built with all their strength was easily torn apart, and the powerful attack fell on the body.
How terrifying should a furious half-step practice of Taoism be.
Feng Song, Li Yousheng, and Long Wenmu, the three of them may be able to withstand Feng Tianhe. But in the flash, two of them were already severely damaged and difficult to act. Long Wenmu himself was caught in a crazy blow, and he tried his best to persevere.
It was a mistake. It was not that Long Wenmu misjudged the other party's strength. He knew how strong Feng Tianhe was from the beginning. The mistake was that the joy of seeing the spiritual veins faded his vigilance against danger. A moment of negligence and carelessness reversed the whole form.
Long Wenmu was knocked into the depths of the lake, and thousands of waves were stirring. The entire underground space was almost collapsed and it was not until the eve of the collapse of the entire space that Feng Tianhe's offensive finally stopped.
The huge hole in the lake rolled downwards, and pieces of blood were rolled up under the whirlpool.
"Young Master!" Ye Lan, who was pulled by Mo Liusu, exclaimed fiercely, and cried like a cuckoo.
Under the whirlpool, Long Wenmu's figure was gone.
"Bastard!" Li Yousheng angrily scolded Qiangruntly and stood up, maintaining his final fighting spirit.
Feng Tianhe stood in the sky, silently twisting his head behind him. His red eyes had no mercy, only cold murderous intent and indifference.
He turned around and took a step, and was already in front of Li Yousheng.
Li Yousheng barely stood up, and before he could lift his energy, he was poured down by a murderous intent. The murderous intent penetrated his internal organs, making him tremble.
"You all deserve to die!" The cold voice echoed in my ears. A devil was whispering to him with his head down.
A palm penetrated Li Yousheng's abdomen and came out from behind.
Li Yousheng was silent in place, his whole body was dull, and blood slowly flowed down his legs.
The moment the arm was pulled out, a large piece of blood red sprayed. Li Yousheng's body gradually bowed down and slowly sank into the water. The cultivation of the top-grade Heavenly Demon Master was vulnerable to the half-step practice of Taoism.
Following Li Yousheng, Feng Tianhe took another step and had already arrived in front of Feng Song.
Feng Song roared up and made the final resistance, but Feng Tianhe raised his legs and swept his face.
The powerful force almost broke Feng Song's neck. He flew out in a rotating manner, broke several erect rock pillars and was buried in the gravel, and then there was no movement, and even his breath almost disappeared...
These scenes were like heavy hammers hitting everyone's chests.
Mo Liusu and Feng Hansheng were all blinded, and their whole body was covered with the chills of heaven falling to hell.
The three strongest people on their side should have been able to compete with each other's existence, but they were defeated one by one in just a moment, and they didn't even have room to resist.
Previously, because of Long Wenmu, they almost forgot the power of practicing Taoism at half a step. But reality made them remember it again.
"Idiot, I have no time, get the spiritual root!" Hua Yongzhou shouted.
Finally, I won a goal at the last moment. Although I wanted to take revenge, there were more important things at the moment.
The spiritual vein is right under your feet, but the trace of spiritual veins is not the most valuable thing here. The purpose of Hua Yongzhou is to be truly buried deep in this lake.
Feng Tianhe nodded silently, restrained his murderous intent and defeated the other three people. No one here could threaten him with force.
He soared into the center of the lake, covering his head with one hand, and his vast spiritual sense spread downwards. In just twenty breaths, he suddenly grabbed somewhere.
"Come out!"
While shouting, he pulled his arms back and the lake water separated to both sides, and a giant burst out of the water.
It was a giant whale with stars all over the body, with a hundred feet of huge body, a sail like a sail, a huge tail like a fan, and four curved corners on both sides of the head, which were already like a horn-turned dragon. The light spots on the body seemed to be sleeping in the galaxy.
The giant whale slapped the water and jumped into the sky, its huge mouth opened, making a deep scream like a valley.
"This is..." Feng Hansheng was stunned.
Mo Liusu was also stunned.
Even if she came from a sect like Danqing Sect, she only knew part of the details of the spiritual vein, and never knew that there was such an object in the spiritual vein.
Just now, Hua Yongzhou called this thing "spirit root". As the name suggests, the root is the root, which is the source of this spiritual vein.
No! Only this thought arose in her mind. If this is really the source of the spiritual vein, then Hua Yongzhou's actions would be to take it all. If he succeeds, he doesn't know if this spiritual vein will still exist.
But now that things have come to this point, how can they stop each other?
Feng Tianhe dragged the giant whale out of the water and stroked its fingers diagonally. The Taoist force dragged out slender silk threads from its fingertips and cut them through the giant whale.
The sword did not touch the giant whale, but it cut off some connection between the giant whale and the lake below.
The sound of whales echoed throughout the underground space. When the huge body landed on the lake, it could no longer sink into the lake.
"A bunch of idiots actually only know how to collect spiritual silk, and in the end the spiritual roots will still be my things." Hua Yongzhou licked his lips. Others might be satisfied with the spiritual silk, but he knew the true value of this spiritual vein. This spiritual root is something that he covets. It's ridiculous that others don't even know the existence of spiritual roots!
Feng Tianhe stretched out with one hand, and the Taoist power wrapped around the giant whale. In his opinion, this spiritual root was already an object in his palm.
"Huh?" Just as he was about to store his spiritual roots, he suddenly turned his head in surprise.
In the lake where he was shaped, dense ripples appeared at some point. Almost in the next moment, a sharp cutting sound came from the lake, and a starlight pierced the water surface.
Those flowing lights were like stars falling, pointing directly at Fengtian crane!
Boom boom boom boom, starlight hit, and the huge moon wheel shattered out, flew and slashed towards Fengtianhe.
In the dense and long roar, a figure rose from the sky like a long sword, holding the long sword in his hand and waving a flame-like light!
"Stupid boy!" Under the raid of Moon Star Sha and Min Yuelun, even Feng Tianhe was unwilling to snatch his edge. Looking at Long Wenmu who rushed out of the water, his eyes were bloody.
This kid is still alive!
Not to mention that his blow to Long Wenmu had already eliminated Long Wenmu, but at least it caused him a heavy blow. But now, he can still fight back, how is this possible!
However, the moment he saw Long Wenmu clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Long Wenmu had blood stains on his body, and under his broken clothes, strange patterns spread all over his body.
Feng Tianhe knew that Long Wenmu's tattoo was a powerful secret technique he used.
But this was not enough to surprise him, after all, he had seen it. The key was that he still saw that under the lines, there was a layer of fine scales!