Chapter 1645

"Canopy -"

"Canopy -"

All the sounds around didn't stop Han Fei from running the Xuanwu formula. Han Fei can hear the sound of shaking the whole continent every time the skill runs for a week.

The sound was thick and dull, like a big drum quilt covered with a thick quilt. Even if you beat it hard, the sound was still not loud enough.

The interval of the sound is too long. It only rings once in a quarter of an hour.

However, every time the dull voice sounded, Han Fei wanted to roar up to the sky. Moreover, every time the sound sounded, Han Fei could feel the feeling that his blood was boiling and floating out of his body.

The sound is like the sound of heartbeat, jumping. Han Fei's blood splashed everywhere.

The blood in the body becomes publicized because of the sound, and the aura in the body is inhaled because the sound is momentarily deficient.

The Xuanwu formula worked for a whole week, and the surrounding top-grade spiritual stones were broken like raindrops. After the aura formed a vortex, thousands of top-grade spiritual stones turned into dust.

The spirit stone closely together. After suddenly turning into a powder, the surrounding space grew at an appalling speed.

The place where Han feiduan sat collapsed, fell and floated more than ten meters deep, but his body rotated like a top, and the whale swallowed the sea and sucked the aura into his body.

"Boom -"

"Wow -"

"Click! Click -- "

The spirit stone stacks the spirit stone, and the spirit stone collides with the spirit stone. All kinds of sounds surround Han Fei. The top-grade spirit stone is still crazy white consumption. The spirit stone fragments are scattered in the surrounding space.

Take a deep breath, the original rich air seems to become thin. Those spirit stones, like angry tigers, left their original position and jumped at Han Fei to launch crazy revenge.

"No!" Han Fei's cultivation made such a terrible noise. Hua Yao flashed his beautiful eyes and looked at Han Fei hard“ After absorbing so much aura, don't you stop? "

When she heard the roar earlier, Hua Yao thought the passage was going to collapse. I was ready to greet everyone to leave, but I found it was a false alarm.

Walking into this passage, there are spiritual stones within the reach of vision. Here, Lingshi is flooded.

No one can tell how many spirit stones are stored in the underground of Xuanwu pass. Why the passage of Xiuxian mainland is here, not elsewhere, is not clear.

In Hua Yao's eyes, Xuanwu pass should be like this. Who can understand the magic of the creator!

The access to the transmission array area collapsed. Not ordinary hard bluestone, but spirit stone collapsed.

The shape of each spirit stone is too small. I don't feel that a small spirit stone can form destructive power. When the spirit stone collapsed and a large piece solidified together turned into thousands of pieces, I realized the trouble of the small spirit stone.

Killing an elephant is easy for a friar. But what if you replace your opponent with 10000 ants?

Killing ants is easier than killing elephants, but it takes hundreds or even thousands of times as long as killing elephants.

In the later period of Mahayana, the ancestors already had the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. It is not difficult to transfer tons of bluestone. However, in the face of hundreds of millions of Lingshi, the late Mahayana ancestors had nothing to do.

No one can say clearly how many spirit stones there are in dusse passage. And, most of all. Move the spirit stone in front of you to another place, and the spirit stone does not decrease. This is why the speed of cleaning the channel is so slow.

It must be the best way to consume the spirit stone and turn the strip spirit stone into powder or dust.

However, who is willing to consume such a huge amount of spirit stone?

There are a lot of residues in the spirit stone and pill. When using spirit stone and elixir for cultivation, when the spirit enters the body, those wastes also enter the body. Over time, cultivation will be improved more and more slowly. If it is not controlled, poisoning symptoms will eventually appear.

Han Fei ran the Xuanwu formula and consumed hundreds of millions of spirit stones in an instant. It's very fast, and it's still absorbing.

If Han Fei breaks through the bottleneck, it's easy to accept. The problem is that Han Fei's late Mahayana cultivation is impossible to break through. During the Mahayana period, friars become immortal kings not by virtue of their vitality, but by their understanding of the domain.

"Hula -"

"Wow -"

"Boom -"

The disturbing roar continued, while Hua Yao and others could only stand outside the vortex and look at it.

"Stop!" Seeing that Hua Yao and others didn't stop Han Fei, Zhan Menger looked anxious. However, under such waves, Zhan Menger's voice seemed so weak.

In other words, Hua Yao and others will not take action even if they hear Zhan Menger's suggestions.

"You deserve it! Kill yourself! Who does he think he is? " Wang Meng murmured gloating, feeling that heaven had eyes. People like Han Fei shouldn't live in the world. Working in front of so many people and absorbing the top-grade spirit stone is very powerful, isn't it?

A young man who has never seen the world. Do you think this can improve cultivation?

Dream!

Not to mention the top grade spirit stone, even if the black crystal absorbs too much, it will cause poisoning symptoms.

Seeing that the place where they had stood had become a pit of nearly 100 meters, and was still expanding and deepening, Wang Meng was very happy.

"Well, we can save a lot of energy!" Zhang Qing doesn't care about Han Fei's life and death. Zhang Qing's eyes fell on the edge of the Lingshi pit. In the blink of an eye, the edge of the pit increased by several meters, and then extended further.

The spirit stone is bright and crystal, but the deep pit gives people a sense of darkness and depth. The large or small spirit stone rolled downward, and then disappeared into the pit like water spray. The speed was amazing.

Fifteen meters, twenty meters, thirty meters

The diameter of the pit continues to expand. At first, it was still moving along the direction of the channel. Gradually, the deep pit had deviated from its original position. With Han Fei as the center, the whole cave became larger and larger.

"What's Han Fei doing?" Han Fei's body always hovered about ten meters in the pit. Hua Yao and others suspended their bodies and retreated nearly 100 meters backward by the huge spiritual power vortex. Looking down from a high place, you can clearly see that the pit is still deepening. Hua Yao is not calm. There are some worries in her eyes.

Han Fei has absorbed so many spirit stones. Will he be poisoned. This is not the focus of Hua Yao's worry. Hua Yao is worried that this absorption will lead to the collapse of the whole Lingshi mountain.

"Stop!" Hua Yao tried to remind, but Han Fei, who was in the vortex, couldn't hear it at all. Hua Yao wants to communicate. But the surrounding space is broken violently, and it is impossible to transmit sound accurately.

"Boom -"

"Boom -"

The sound of collapse became more intense, and the pit where Han Fei was still getting bigger. The huge psychic whirlpool formed a terrible vigorous Qi, like an angry dragon spinning and roaring. It's best to be prepared for bloodthirsty murder at any time.

"Lingru, stop it!" Entrusted by Zhan Menger, ling'er pushed the Lingru, hoping that he could stop his brother from absorbing the spiritual power of Lingshi.

However, linger didn't want her brother to stop. Looking at the expanding pit, ling'er just wanted one thing. There must be many treasures hidden in that deep pit.

However, Zhan Menger said, and Ling Er couldn't help doing it.

"It's too late!" With a wry smile and a helpless expression, Lingru explained, "the aura vortex has been formed. If someone interferes and interrupts now, it will inevitably cause Han Fei to run the skill against his blood. In that case, Han Fei must be seriously injured. It may even fall. So I can't stop it, nor can I let others stop it. "

Lingru subconsciously looked at Yang Ji and saw that the latter was also looking at himself. However, in Yang Ji's eyes, he didn't mean to kill, but he was more puzzled.

Lingru was also puzzled.

Although Han Fei's talent is superb and his skills are strong enough against the sky, Lingru saw such a terrible scene for the first time.

The aura vortex is getting colder and colder. The water vapor of the air gradually turned into white fog, and then those white fog quickly condensed into frost. However, the frost has just condensed and broken into powder, which is integrated into the huge vortex to form a crystal frost spirit dragon.

"Roar -"

The frost spirit dragon circled and wound, roared up to the sky, as if announcing its birth to everyone.

"Wow!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

All kinds of sounds continued, and Han Fei still didn't stop. People floating in the spirit stone dust can only wait patiently for a result at the moment.

In one case, the pit devoured all the spirit stones in the channel; In another case, Han Fei was swallowed by the frost spirit dragon. With the naked eye, the frost dragon turned his head, opened his huge mouth, stretched his claws and jumped at Han Fei, who was completely selfless!