The only disadvantage of this kind of refining is that it cannot retain the good characteristics of the poisonous dragon inner pill, and can only be refined into pure toxins.

Maybe it is because Wang Feng is not proficient in using it himself.

If the Qiankun Cauldron can only refine the toxins in it and retain the original characteristics of the inner alchemy. If it is given to people when they are taken, it may be that the other party’s martial soul will undergo some changes.

"How are you?"

Wang Feng looked at Tang San and Hu Liena.

Seeing Tang San being completely dazed, Hu Liena was a little confused and watched Wang Feng walk over and wanted to climb onto his back.

Because the temperature environment here is even worse, her soul power is less in her body at this time.

Tang San's blue silver field is gone, and it will be difficult to support it if he leaves Wang Feng a little further away.

Wang Feng tied her back again. But he found that Hu Liena's hands were actually tangled, and she made a whimpering sound from her mouth, and her breath was extremely hot.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, and knew that she was invaded by the blood evil energy here at this time. The murderous intent in her body was boiling. Only by getting close to her could it be relieved. So the more she fucked, tighter, and wrapped around her like a koala.

Wang Feng reached out to suck part of the murderous intent and bloody aura in her mind. Hu Liena's consciousness became a little clearer, and she hurriedly supported Wang Feng's shoulders again, relaxed her feet a little, and buried her head without saying anything.

"Did you... learn it just now?"

Tang Sanze looked at the white-clothed god of death and asked in a daze.

"That's right. I just watched it for a while... I think your skills in using hammers are quite powerful. It just so happens that my protective power has nowhere to use."

Wang Feng glanced at Tang San and thought to himself, is it a bit over?

However, the mistress should not be so easily hit.

Indeed, Tang San smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Wang Wu, if you hadn't observed you for more than two years and had fought with you, I really suspect that you are my friend who has been missing for many years... His talent is also terrible. He created a special enemy-fighting technique from my hammering technique very early."

Now, you can actually learn the method of hammering the cloak in one encounter?

Is this a real genius?

In fact, to be honest, Wang Feng is a little genius now... After all, his brain has been tempered.

All understanding and memory have been greatly improved.

A special physique has been formed along with the entire body.

"Is there any such thing?"

Wang Feng said in an admirational tone, "Then your friend is indeed very powerful, I feel inferior to you. I am just imitating and learning, but he can create other skills against the enemy, which is amazing!"

Tang San: “…”

How come this tone feels weird?

It seems that with the talent of this white-clothed God of Death, I also agree with Brother Feng’s genius!

Sure enough, genius and genius appreciate each other.

"If I have the chance, I will definitely meet again." Wang Feng said.

At this time, the two of them also set off, walking towards the last ground while communicating.

Tang San's face was slightly dark, and he shook his head and said, "If you have the chance, I will introduce it to you. However, I feel that you should be a little more powerful than Brother Feng... because I have a complete set of cloak hammering techniques, especially the last move, which is difficult to learn. It is not just about using the skills you can use."

Wang Feng used his skills to imitate and create a reversal, but in fact it was not very difficult.

It just depends on whether you have the cognition and whether you have thought of creating. As long as you think of it, you can experiment.

But this whole set of hammering techniques of cloaks is not so easy to learn.

While chatting, the three of them finally reached the end of the path.

The end is also a platform, surrounded by blood-red open space, and in front is an endless sea of ​​blood.

Blood, like magma, rolled in it, and a hot breath flowed.

The temperature here is at least 150 degrees or above.

The ordinary soul master is here, let alone fighting, and it is even difficult to survive.

Because the water on the body will evaporate directly, you can only resist it with your soul power, but in this way, the soul power consumption will be hugely fast!

The air is still filled with toxins from the blood pool, and it also needs to be isolated with soul power.

“There should be the exit there.”

Tang San looked at the opposite side of the blood pool, and there was a hole about two hundred meters high, with a slight glow.

It is not difficult to get over. Tang San himself has the Blue Silver Grass, the Flying God Claw, and the Eight Spider Spear. Although his soul power is very small at this time, he can still do it if he wants over.

Although the white-clothed Killing God was carrying Hu Liena on his back, it was not difficult to get over.

but…

Can it be so easy?

It was the ninth wave just now, and now, they should encounter the last wave when they come down!

The surroundings are very quiet.

But it was a bit terrible!

“It appears.”

Wang Feng looked at the entrance of the cave in front of him intently.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

I saw a sound of footsteps slowly sounding from a distance.

But as he walked in, Tang San heard clearly that it was not a sound of footsteps, but three sounds of footsteps!

"Does we have to deal with three?"

Tang San's heart was pounding.

This last wave of attack was not so exaggerated than the first nine waves, but on the contrary, it was very calm.

Scary to a terrible calm.

But the calmer it was, the more terrifying Tang San felt.

At this time, his combat effectiveness with Hu Liena was much smaller.

It can be said that it is not helpful for combat.

He can only provide some assistance, even if he even has the Eight Spider Spears, Tang San's current soul power cannot last for even ten seconds.

Sometimes I think about it, if it weren't for this white-clothed God of Death, just the environment at this time, the rising murderous aura and the surging blood evil spirit would easily destroy their spiritual will!

At this time, the footsteps finally stopped.

The three of them also walked out from the exit!

Seeing these three figures, Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank!

Immediately, it opened extremely hugely!

Even Hu Liena on Wang Feng's back, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the three figures in front of her, feeling extremely incredible!

Those were three painted black shadows.

A faint blood-colored light flowed all over his body, and he didn't look very outstanding.

But Tang San and Hu Lienna can easily tell it!

One of them was holding a Haotian Hammer, and the other had a fox tail flashing behind him, while the person in the center had twenty sharp blades floating around him!

"This...is this actually our shadow?"

Tang San was stunned, "For the last wave, are we going to hit our own shadow?"

"It's not a shadow, it's a mirror."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "It was a mirror of strength created by special means! I didn't expect that this last wave would be this test."

I have to say that this last wave of test was somewhat beyond Wang Feng's expectations.

Generally speaking, if three people can pass through the nine waves in front, it means that the strength of the three people is stronger than all the soul beasts attacked in the nine waves in front!

Then the biggest enemy is themselves!

Now, Wang Feng and the other two have to face the shadow mirror of themselves who may have equal strength!

But the difference is...now.

Only Wang Feng has combat power.

It's equivalent to... Wang Feng wants one person and beat them three!

Tang San almost blurted out:

"This is impossible!".
Chapter completed!