Days: Check in from Soul Beast World

Yun Feng couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw Shangguan Ce so easily.

Originally, he thought Shangguan Ce would hold on and not let go, but he didn't expect that the second master of Fenxiang Valley would admit defeat so easily.

However, Yun Feng soon felt relieved. Shangguan Ce and Yun Yilan were both ambitious people. For their own selfishness, they even cooperated with foreign races who were enemies of Fenxiang Valley to try to resurrect the beast god.

With Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce's personalities, it is actually not difficult to understand that it is easy to bow your head.

He glanced at Shangguan Ce, and Yun Feng waved Li Po in his hand and slashed directly at Shangguan Ce with a sword.

Although he did not intend to kill Shangguan Ce here, he could not give Shangguan Ce the opportunity to go out and inform him immediately.

And by the time he rescued Xiaobai, even if Shangguan Ce informed him again, it would be too late.

With the strength of him and Xiaobai, even if the Fenxiang Valley set up a net of heaven and earth, he and Xiaobai could forcefully break out of the Fenxiang Valley with their joint efforts!

Faced with Yun Feng's sudden attack, Shangguan Ce had no time to react and was directly slashed by a sword energy. His face turned extremely pale, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

"You will heal your wounds here during the next period of time!"

Seeing the resentment in Shangguan Ce's eyes, Yun Feng smiled coldly and walked straight toward the depths of the hall.

The reason why he kept Shangguan Ce's life was not because he felt compassion, but just because he allowed Shangguan Ce to survive for a while.

When Xiaobai gets out of trouble, the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox will probably not mind getting rid of a seriously injured Shangguan Ce!

Seeing Yun Feng's back, a sneer appeared on Shangguan Ce's face.

He admitted that Yun Feng was amazingly strong and talented, but he was going to die here today!

As the forbidden area of ​​Burning Incense Valley, how could Xuanhuo Hall have no trump card?!

Yun Feng didn't know what Shangguan Ce was thinking. Soon, Yun Feng stepped deep into the hall and saw the steps leading to the second floor.

Behind the steps, eight ferocious statues of different shapes were arranged. The moment Yun Feng approached the steps, fire lights burst out from the eyes of the eight statues, and then a flame god emitting monstrous power appeared out of nowhere.

"The Xuanhuo Forbidden Land, those who enter the forbidden area die!"

The flame god looked at Yun Feng as if he was looking down at an ant, and directly raised his fist and smashed it down at Yun Feng. The stormy fist wind made Yun Feng's white clothes roar!

Seeing the flame god appear, a crazy look suddenly appeared on Shangguan Ce's face.

Even if the young man in white is extremely talented, he is even more evil than Taoist Aoye of Qingyun Sect in the past?

Before these Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formations, they will eventually turn into ashes!

"Is this your trump card?"

Yun Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at Shangguan Ce, with a mockery look in his eyes, but his tone and expression were extremely calm.

Shangguan Ce's heart broke out. He didn't believe that Yun Feng had not noticed how terrifying the power contained in the flame god summoned by the Eight Evils's Xuan Fire Formation was. However, under this circumstance, Yun Feng's tone was so calm that he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

How could anyone in this world be so calm when facing life and death?!

"Although I really want to try the power of these Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formations, it's not now..."

Under Shangguan Ce's gaze, Yun Feng murmured a few words in a low voice, putting up Li Po directly, and replaced it with a green jade mirror in his hand!

As the green jade mirror appeared, the aggressive flame god suddenly stagnated in place, and the fist wrapped around the surging karma fire finally stopped in front of Yun Feng, turning into countless flames and dissipating!

From beginning to end, Yun Feng's expression never fluctuated.

"Xuanhuo Mirror--!"

Shangguan Ce's shocked voice sounded, and looking at the green jade arcade in Yun Feng's hand, the second master of the Burning Xiang Valley's face was full of shock, and there was a hint of relief.

No wonder...

No wonder this young man knew that the nine-tailed demon fox was imprisoned in Xuanhuo Altar; no wonder this young man dared to break into Xuanhuo Altar alone!

It turned out that the mysterious fire mirror, which had been lost for three hundred years, was actually obtained by this young man in white!

His mood was fluctuating, and he was hit by Yun Feng's sword before, Shangguan Ce's face suddenly turned red, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

Yun Feng did not care about Shangguan Ce's life and death. After the flame god disappeared, Yun Feng stepped directly along the circle of stone steps to the second floor of the hall.

As Yun Feng stepped on the second floor of the hall, the scorching aura that was originally filled with the hall disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a burst of cold and cold breath.

The entire second floor was empty, with only a stone tablet in the center of the hall, which was filled with a surprising chill.

Obviously, the reason why the second floor of this hall is so different from the first floor is because of this stone tablet!

With his eyes falling on the stone tablet, Yun Feng soon discovered three simple big characters "Xuanhuojian". Below those three characters, there was a groove exactly the same shape as Xuanhuojian.

Obviously, this is the restriction leading to the third level.

Without too much hesitation, Yun Feng directly stuffed the Xuanhuo Jian into the groove. A sound of stone friction sounded above Yun Feng's head. The tightly-sewn stone slabs above slowly separated, and a large hole that allowed one person to pass through appeared.

After the sound completely stopped, Yun Feng took off the Xuanhuo Mirror, jumped and entered the third floor of the hall.

The third floor of the hall is filled with a large amount of ice that has been frozen for many years, emitting a terrifying chill, turning the third floor of the hall into a purgatory of extreme cold.

Even with Yun Feng's cultivation level, he couldn't help but shivered when he stepped on the third floor of the hall.

"Huh...it's really cold!"

Yun Feng shivered twice and walked directly toward the depths of the third floor of the hall.

Before Yun Feng could take two steps, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Yun Feng's ears.

"Your clothing is not from Burning Xiang Valley, who are you?"

Yun Feng had just heard the sound, and before he could find the location of the owner of the sound, the sound suddenly became sharp.

"No! Even the people from Burning Xiang Valley will definitely not be able to come up without the Xuanhuojian!"

"Where did you get the Xuanhuo Mirror from?!"

As the sound rang out, a splendid red light suddenly burst out from the depths of the third floor of the hall. Yun Feng looked along the red light, and a snow-white patch immediately came into his eyes.

On the snow, a white fox with nine tails was staring at him, his eyes full of violent murderous intent, and the nine fox tails were swaying wildly, and the blood-colored demonic power seemed to condense into reality.

"Don't worry, the six-tailed white fox is not dead."

Yun Feng looked at the angry Xiaobai and couldn't help but curl his lips and said angrily: "If it weren't for me, the six-tailed white fox would probably die soon because of the cold poison of the Jiuning Ice Thorn."

"If you really want to count it, I am still the savior of the six-tailed white fox!"