"What are you still doing, hurry up, aren't you going to blow yourself up, what are you waiting for, you are still not a man, what you have said is a fart, your mother is not as good as a beast."

The corner of Fengchen's mouth brought a slight arc, urging. Even if the person blew himself, he had absolute confidence to escape from the scope of the blast before the person blew himself. Besides, even if he had strong energy after the blew, he would not be afraid of it, and he would at least suffer some skin trauma, and he also had absolute confidence This person was the result before the self-detonation, but don't forget that Feng Shen's consciousness can be used in the secret realm.

"Two Taoists, you have to force me. It's so anxious that we all die, Lao Tzu pulled at least two backs, and Lao Tzu was worth it."

Han Yong was angry and perplexed, and did not expect that the person in front of him was pressing hard.

"Yo, I'm forcing you today, what can you do!"

Feng Chen was holding the falling feather flying sword. He did not panic and walked towards Han Yongsheng with an arrogant look. It seemed that the threat to Han Yongsheng was not taken seriously at all.

Han Yongsheng was struggling at the moment, knowing that a fierce battle would inevitably occur, and he tightened his palm-sized token tightly, looking ruthless.

In a hurry, he urged Zhen Yuan to enter the token, and his eyes stared at Feng Chen.

After Zhenyuan was poured into the token, the token suddenly flashed a light, like a bottomless pit. The Zhenyuan in his body was continuously sucked in, and he couldn't stop, and he probably did not **** Han Yongsheng. Without stopping.

Han Yongsheng's face changed, and his expression appeared for a while. He never expected that the token would require such a huge amount of real money.

The real yuan was sucked halfway by the token before it stopped.

"Let's die!" Zhenyuan stopped conveying, his hands were full of energy, and an astonishing aura rose into the sky. Rubbing his hands, he pointed at Feng Chen without hesitation.

A beam of light suddenly shot towards Feng Chen. The spiritual power in the beam was extremely huge.

"Scatter!" No action was seen by Feng Chen, and he didn't even raise his hand, and a powerful mental force blurted out.

"Boom ..." There was a bang, and there was a shaking on the ground. And this beam is about one meter away from Feng Chen, and it disappears with a "scatter" in Feng Chen's mouth.

"Oh ..." Feng Chen ignored the fault of Han Yongsheng, and lifted the falling feather flying sword, and Han Yongsheng made a casual stab.

Jianqi broke through the sword and struck Han Yongsheng with an unmatchable posture.

"Tao You's mercy, Han is willing to hand over the storage bag ..."

Han Yongsheng couldn't be allowed to think more about other things, and his protector Zhenyuan was opened at the same time as he begged for mercy, but in the face of Feng Chen's sword energy, all he did would be futile.

The real elements of his body were as weak as a piece of white paper and could not stop them.

Under one sword, Han Yongsheng hung up! Even Yuan Ying could die in the future and just hang up.

If it wasn't for Han Yongsheng's reluctance to hand over the storage bag, he would not end up like this. To blame, blame him for meeting Feng Chen himself.

After annihilating Han Yongsheng, Feng Chen grabbed the storage bag around his waist, and the storage bag flew from Han Yongsheng's body and flew into Feng Chen's hands.

"There is more to die than death!" Yuan Yao has no sympathy for this person, nor does he need to have compassion. To treat such people, kill him!

"Well, the Mohist also got the news of the treasure?"

After the divine knowledge reached into the storage bag, he found the content on the messenger jade tube in Han Yongsheng's storage bag. The above content was consistent with the information obtained by the five acacia disciples previously.

"Yuanshimei, now we have a lively look, let's go!"

Feng Chen originally thought that the information of this treasure land was only found by the disciples of Hehuanzong. It seems that this is not the case. Since the Mohist also learned the news, all the disciples in the secret realm have probably received the news of this treasure land.

After releasing his consciousness, Feng Chen found that the five disciples of the Acacia sect were still within his consciousness, and he was relieved.

One day passed quickly, and Feng Chen and Yuan Yao were still far behind this Acacia disciple, and along the way, they discovered a few rare spirit grasses plucked along the way. No unexpected emergence was encountered.

"If you want to come, what is the so-called treasure land, there are so many people. But this place is really weird!"

Feng Chen and Yuan Yao, who had been in a hurry for a day, were approaching this so-called treasure land, and God realized that there were many monks from various major schools in front of them, and there were hundreds of them.

In addition, these disciples are in groups of three or five, each standing in their own camp, and looking at the standing position of these people, they are divided into more than ten camps, and the largest camp has more than 50 people. Giant, the smallest camp is two.

"Look, here comes Master Sister!" Suddenly there was a commotion among the hundreds, and everyone looked around, and saw five light spots flashing over the sky. After a few breaths, these light spots slowly appeared. Round, these five light spots are the nameless disciples of Hehuanzong after a day on the road.

"Well, the Five Elements are here to make this fun?"

In the royal camp, a soft whisper came out. When the five disciples of the Hehuan Sect just landed, the figures of Feng Chen and Yuan Yao appeared.

"It's him! I finally found this kid!" Ye Jiuzhi, who was standing in the royal camp, looked at Feng Chen flying down, his eyes narrowed, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of killing.

"What? Brother Ye knows this person?"

The leader of the royal family during this secret journey was named Zhang Yuan, who was a peak repairer in the late Yuan Dynasty. He heard Ye Jiuji's words and turned to ask him.

"Brother Zhang, do you remember the brother I told you earlier? This is who!"

Ye Jiuzhi saw the appearance of Feng Chen, and in addition to the killing in his eyes, a flash of light flashed. Even if he died, he would not forget the humiliation Feng Feng brought to him.

"Oh! It's him! Brother Ye is assured that in the face of so many people in our royal family, this person can't live long."

Zhang Yuan, the head of the royal Yuanyuan's infancy, smiled coldly.

"Brother Zhang, please don't intervene this time. You can kill the younger brother. I must be personally killed. Otherwise, the younger brother's knot will never be opened, and repairs cannot be broken. Brother Zhang is also required to be complete.

Feng Chen's shadow on Ye Jiuzhi was extremely deep. If he didn't seal the dust with his hands, it would be true that he couldn't open the knot, and he would stagnate in his cultivation.

"If Brother Zhang gives this opportunity to his brother, he will open up the place where he can use the nine fingers in the future. If the brother frowns, the brother will die by the calamity."