Lord of the Runes

Han Feng's smile faded, and he said in a cold voice, "Kill this Senior Brother Huo!"

Lan Ziren didn't change his face, he seemed to have guessed that Han Feng would make such an arrangement, he was injured and walked over, reached out his hand to take out a long knife from the storage ring, cut off the neck of Brother Huo who was almost dead, and took off his head , completely cut off his life.

"Very well, you'll stay by Lei Benyun's side in the future. As for the excuse, you can think of it yourself. With your ingenuity, it's not hard to come up with it." After Han Feng left these words, he walked away, rushing Entering the thunder light, he disappeared in an instant.

Lan Ziren was dejected and looked up to the sky with a long sigh.

After a while, he regained his composure. Looking at the body of Senior Brother Huo, his eyes lit up, as if he was thinking about a plan.

Instead of rushing into action, he put away Senior Brother Huo's storage ring, sat down cross-legged on the spot, took out a few pills and took them, silently recovering his vitality.

It took a full half an hour before he repeated his peak state, stood up abruptly, waved away Senior Brother Huo's body, plunged headlong into this layer of thunder, and disappeared likewise.

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Han Feng dodged left and right in this layer of thunder, waiting for an opportunity to devour their essence, he didn't dare to rush forward like before.

Because the thunder light on this layer is all cyan, and each strike is so powerful that it can already leave deep wounds on his body, not only breaking the skin, but also tearing the flesh, causing him to bleed profusely.

Han Feng had just suffered a loss at the beginning, so he stopped acting recklessly now, and carefully avoided and absorbed it carefully.

In this way, he spent a lot of time. It took [-] to [-] breaths of work to extract each lightning essence. After he almost absorbed all the lightning essence, two or three hours had passed.

Han Feng didn't stop, and rushed out, his body still in good condition, and then crossed a distance of thirty feet, and encountered a layer of thunder light to stop him again.

The eyes are all green, like a forest of ten thousand trees, mighty and mighty, bursting out frightening energy fluctuations all the time.

Han Feng didn't stop walking, and stepped directly into it.

"boom……"

Green lightning strikes one after another like a snake, drowning Han Feng in an instant.

Han Feng didn't have time to dodge, so he could only resist, holding his head in his hands and rushing forward, he didn't care whether he could absorb the essence, he just wanted to break through this layer.

Those thunderbolts were densely packed, bombarding them in pieces, like a thousand knives slashing horizontally, a thousand spears stabbing, but Han Feng blocked it with his bare hands.

His whole body was shining brightly, resisting all the blows of thunder and lightning, climbing up as if pushing a wall, one step was one footprint, and he stepped out abruptly.

It only took half an hour, but the whole body was also scarred by lightning, with potholes, currents rushing around, and crackling.

Of course, he didn't gain anything at all, at least he still absorbed part of the essence of the lightning, and there were traces of vitality contained in it, which made him recover quickly, and the wound healed within a few breaths.

"Finally passed this hurdle!" Han Feng was secretly delighted, he felt that his flesh and bones had improved a lot, as if there was no end to it, and he could always continue to accumulate.

He took a short rest, took a short breath, and then walked up again.

But this time, after a distance of thirty feet, he did not encounter the thunder formation on the tenth floor, and there was still a vast and invisible cloud above, tossing and turbulent.

Han Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't stop at all, and even accelerated his speed. One step was two or three feet away. In less than a stick of incense, he was hundreds of feet deep into the clouds.

Gradually, he felt uncomfortable, and found that he seemed to be trapped in a maze, perhaps spinning in circles, and did not really climb up.

He stopped, pondered for a while, and suddenly took out a talisman. Although it was only at the seventh-grade level, it was called a wind detection talisman. It was a talisman that belonged to space. It is difficult to draw, at least as an eighth-grade talisman master, he cannot make it.

This is also what he picked out from a pile of trophies, just to see if he can break the maze here.

After he injected the power of the sun into this talisman, it released the brilliant talisman light in the blink of an eye, which was crystal clear and permeated everywhere.

These talisman lights gradually condensed into existences like bright lights, constantly drifting outward, shining in all directions, as if trying to detect something.

It's a pity that strands of silk threads suddenly appeared in the cloud and mist, emitting a golden light, which disappeared in a flash, and then all the bright lights were extinguished, turning into little afterglow, disappearing without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, this wind detection talisman also disappeared and became invisible.

Han Feng remained silent, deduced quietly in his mind, and calculated the correct position.

Just a moment ago, those golden threads appeared, which was a good start, indicating that the wind detection talisman had played a role, otherwise it would not have aroused the counterattack of the formation here.

Han Feng's eyes were bright, and he suddenly took out a large stack of fifth-grade talismans, which were activated at the same time, forming a storm of talisman light, which spun around and spread out.

All of a sudden, there were gusts of wind and waves again, and the clouds and mist surged with great momentum.

A series of tangible giant tornado columns appeared in this area, connecting the sky and the ground, making rumbling sounds like giant beasts, sweeping in all directions.

After a while, golden light began to glow around, and then condensed into strands of golden threads, cutting across like a sharp blade, cutting off all the tornado pillars and dissipating them.

Han Feng's eyes shone brightly, and his face was slightly enlightened. Suddenly, he made a talisman with both hands, and seven invisible talismans floated in the air, shining brightly and extremely brightly.

Use aura as ink, soul power as pen, and hand-paint talismans with unlimited power!

This is the talisman strength that Han Feng currently possesses. However, most of the people he has faced recently are fake alchemists. This kind of method cannot be used.

However, in this labyrinth, it cannot be solved by relying on brute force, what is needed is the power of Talisman.

Following the appearance of these seven invisible talismans, strands of golden threads immediately appeared in this area, surrounding them again, as if not only to destroy these talismans, but also to kill Han Feng.

Han Feng glanced coldly and grasped the magic formula in his hand. These invisible talismans suddenly condensed into seven star-like light clusters, emitting strands of light and connecting with each other. There are lightsabers with stars, colorful and colorful.

Immediately afterwards, the seven-star greatsword struck across the sky, flying over a distance of more than ten feet in the blink of an eye, but the target was not the golden thread rushing forward, but a small area on the ground. There was nothing there, but When his sword was slashing across there, there was a sudden wave, and layers of colorful and strange light shot up into the sky, forming light waves like shields, resisting the attack of the seven-star sword.