Master, love me again!

There was nothing to say all night, the first time Shen Hanfeng sorted out his disciple's spiritual power, something went wrong. To be on the safe side, the two of them just practiced separately this night.When the sky was slightly bright, Zhuo Junchen woke up from his meditation. The master was not far from him, leaning against a stone with his back closed and resting his eyes.Sensing the change in breath, Shen Hanfeng opened his eyes and looked at his apprentice: "Are you awake?"

Zhuo Junchen nodded. Although he practiced all night, although he didn't sleep and rest, he was in good spirits.Shen Hanfeng didn't delay any longer, after changing the medicine for his apprentice, he went to Mount Taiyun with his sword again.

As soon as he stepped into the range of Taiyun Mountain, Shen Hanfeng felt something was wrong.He has a cultivation base, and his steps are usually light and vigorous, but now he feels that his body is stagnant, as if something is suppressing his aura.

Zhuo Junchen's feelings are naturally deeper, the spiritual power in his body is completely unable to function, and now he is just an ordinary person with some kung fu.However, the Nether Whip in his dantian still looked like it was surging with devilish energy. Zhuo Junchen slightly took half a step down from his master, and after a glimmer of dark light flashed in his hand, it disappeared again.

He could mobilize the Nether Whip, and when the Nether Whip fell into his palm, the pressure on his body was greatly relieved.Master was worried, so Zhuo Junchen took back the Nether Whip and pretended he hadn't done anything.

Shen Hanfeng took out a wrap of red rope from the Qiankun bag.Handing one end to Zhuo Junchen, Shen Hanfeng explained: "This is a tripping rope. You and I each wrap one end, so we can't walk a hundred steps away from each other." Then he tied the red rope around his wrist.Zhuo Junchen saw the appearance of the master, a blush flashed across his face, and followed the example of the master, wrapping the red rope around his hands.After a while, only the part of the connected red rope remained that was wrapped around the hands, and the untied red rope in the middle disappeared, and it would not hinder the movements of the two of them.

Shen Hanfeng sacrificed the Fen Shuang Sword, he assessed his apprentice's current situation, and didn't force him to defend.

When they settled down, they were already close to the top of the mountain. Although Zhuo Junchen couldn't mobilize his spiritual power, his physique that had been strengthened after many years of practice was still there, and it didn't cause much trouble for Shen Hanfeng.

As it got closer to the top of the mountain, a pungent smell in the air gradually became stronger, and the surrounding temperature also became much higher.

Zhuo Junchen was a little puzzled, but Shen Hanfeng naturally didn't confuse his apprentice for too long: "Mount Taiyun is a volcano, and the magma underneath is surging, so it's extremely hot." Shen Hanfeng put his hand on his apprentice's wrist, and a coolness permeated his whole body. Zhuo Junchen suppressed the irritability unconsciously.

He was originally a thunder and fire spirit root, and his resistance to fire poison was stronger than others, which showed the danger of Mount Taiyun.Although Blood Branch White Jade Flower is not an extremely precious spiritual herb, it is extremely rare.Such spiritual objects are often guarded by fierce beasts, and it is unknown how much trouble it will take to obtain them.

There were still some trees at the foot of the mountain, and when they climbed to the top of the mountain, they could faintly see the faint red light emerging from the crater, leaving only the bare black soil around them.Dark clouds piled up on the top of the mountain, and there was a steady stream of black smoke coming out of the magma.

Shen Hanfeng waited and watched for a while, then turned to Zhuo Junchen and said, "I'll go to the mountain pass to have a look, you stay a hundred paces away from me, don't get too close." The black smoke smudged people, and Zhuo Junchen's star eyes were already red from the smoke.

Although Zhuo Junchen didn't want Master to be in danger alone, he knew that if he followed, he would only hinder Master.

"Master, be careful."

Shen Hanfeng nodded, and walked towards the mountain pass. The suppression here became more severe. Zhuo Junchen adjusted his breathing repeatedly, and it was still relying on the devilish energy in his body that he managed to keep himself from showing any abnormalities.

The Fen Shuang Sword made a slight clanging sound in his hand, and Shen Hanfeng felt a little bad in his heart.This intuition is a skill he has cultivated over the years, and every time he has this feeling, it means that this time his opponent will be extraordinarily difficult.But even so, he can only face the difficulties.

The crater is like a large lake with surging red water, nearly ten feet in diameter.Amidst the smog, one can see a protruding black stone in the middle of the tumbling magma, no bigger than a washbasin, with a small flower in full bloom in the middle.

The flower has five petals and is white in color, but the flower branch is not green, but red like blood. This is the blood branch white jade flower he wants to take.

Shen Hanfeng's eyes fell on the churning magma, and the turbid bubbles exploded from time to time in the fiery red magma, and the flames splashed everywhere.It's not that he's afraid of the lava, it's just that under the surging mountain pass, he always feels that there is a murderous intent hidden.

With a sigh of relief, Shen Hanfeng flew towards the blood branch and white jade flower with a little tiptoe.Zhuo Junchen watched his master fall into the mountain pass, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly took a few steps closer.I saw Shen Hanfeng sliding down the mountain pass like a white crane spreading its wings.Approaching the black stone with spiritual grass growing, Shen Hanfeng turned the Fenshuang Sword in his hand, and all kinds of tempered magic tools were naturally not afraid of ordinary fire. With the force of lightly tapping the lava, Shen Hanfeng sent himself to the black stone.

The temperature at the mountain pass was extremely high, and Shen Hanfeng's feet were scorching hot.He looked around and saw that Zhuo Junchen was too close, so he waved at him.Zhuo Junchen backed away very obediently, and Shen Hanfeng used his spiritual power now, intending to take away the black stone with the spiritual grass.

The black stone looks hard, but its texture is soft. Shen Hanfeng cut off the blood branch and white jade flower by the root without much effort.After taking the spirit grass, Shen Hanfeng felt a vibration under his feet, and the lava around him seemed to boil and surge.Startled, Shen Hanfeng didn't care about any troubles caused by too strong fluctuations in spiritual power, the icy sword energy cut on the magma, splitting a path.

With the strength of a slight rebound, Shen Hanfeng rushed towards the apprentice as fast as an arrow from the string.

From where Zhuo Junchen was standing, the undercurrent in the mountain pass could no longer be seen.

The roar of a wild beast startled Zhuo Junchen, and the next moment, a white shadow covered his sight, leading him to roll down the mountain.

"Master!" Zhuo Junchen saw the person hugging him clearly, Shen Hanfeng's face was extremely pale, and the Fen Shuang Sword in his hand fell beside him.Before he could speak, a streak of blood gushed from his lips.

Zhuo Junchen quickly turned over, trying to help the master up.However, Shen Hanfeng's movements were much faster than his, and when he got up and held the sword, he could find time to pull him up as well.

Shen Hanfeng turned around, protecting Zhuo Junchen behind him, Zhuo Junchen raised his head, the dark clouds on the top of Taiyun Mountain became thicker, and at this moment, there was a hint of demonic energy.

The originally calm crater was shaking at this time, as if someone poured magma into the volcano, and black and red lava overflowed from the crater.What is even more frightening is that there is a ferocious animal head in the crater.

The whole body is golden and red, with sharp dragon horns. The ugly fire dragon blinked its vertical pupils and roared at them!

The sound of the dragon's chant shook people's hearts, Zhuo Junchen was in the barrier created by Shen Hanfeng, and only then did he escape the tyrannical power contained in the dragon's breath.

"The magic dragon protecting the well." Shen Hanfeng murmured.Although he had doubted that there could be traces of the well of gods and demons here, he didn't want to encounter the magic dragon protecting the well.

It is rumored that this demon dragon has two ends, one end is in the Divine Tower Continent, the other end is in the Demon Realm, guarding the well of gods and demons from being in and out at will.

Shen Hanfeng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura around him became solidified.This dragon's imposing manner is strong, at least he is also a Mahayana cultivation base, so if he is the only one, he will definitely be able to escape, but there is Zhuo Junchen beside him.

Fortunately, the well-protecting magic dragon can't be too far away from the god-devil well, Zhuo Junchen can probably be saved as long as he leaves Taiyun Mountain.For the present plan, the only way is to let the apprentice leave first, and then find a way out by myself!

Shen Hanfeng gritted his teeth, and with a single finger of the long sword, he rushed towards the giant dragon first.Only when he completely attracted the attention of the dragon, could Zhuo Junchen leave without anyone noticing.

The shadow of the sword dispersed, and the sword energy that destroyed gold and iron greeted the dragon, making a piercing sound of gold and iron intersecting.

Shen Hanfeng and the Demon Dragon are very different in size, but their aura is not weak at all.Facing such a huge enemy, the wind knife and frost blade can land on the rough scales of the dragon without the assistance of other moves.

After all, Shen Hanfeng's cultivation was at the late stage of transforming gods. Although the damage to the magic dragon was not satisfactory, he managed to add a few wounds to the magic dragon.The golden red dragon's blood splashed into the magma, and even more dazzling flames rose in an instant.

Shen Hanfeng blinked and closed his eyes unconsciously.He knew that there were many flaws at this time, so he made up many sword shadows around him to defend himself.

It's just that this temporary protection is extremely weak in front of the magic dragon, and the sharp dragon claws draw afterimages.If Shen Hanfeng could see him right now, he would definitely be able to avoid this blow.It's just that his six senses are not sensitive at this time, and when he senses it, he can only take the claw forcefully.

Zhuo Junchen had already sacrificed the Nether Whip, and the lingering demon energy made him feel much better. At this moment, he was still too rational to use the long whip.

Shen Hanfeng was knocked to the ground by this blow, and the strong impact on his body was completely dispelled by turning over several times.Zhuo Junchen was not far away from him, and hurried forward to check on Master's condition.

Shen Hanfeng stood up, the fire dragon didn't attack them immediately, but stared at them appraisingly.

Shen Hanfeng stood in front of his apprentice, staring at the magic dragon motionless: "Use me later to attract the attention of the magic dragon, and you run down the mountain immediately! The farther the better!"

Zhuo Junchen said anxiously: "What about you, Master?"

Shen Hanfeng said in a hoarse voice: "When I find a chance to escape, I will naturally come to you." While speaking, he untied the tripping rope in his hand, and went to the dragon again without hesitation.

Zhuo Junchen gritted his teeth, Master's arrangement is naturally the best, but he just asked him to abandon Master and escape alone, but he couldn't do it!

Just when he was about to force himself to listen to his master, Zhuo Junchen saw a scene that made his eyes tear open!

The scorching breath entangled Shen Hanfeng's body, and Shen Hanfeng who couldn't avoid it was mercilessly grabbed by the dragon's claws.

Master is like a big bird with its wings broken, falling down into the crater!

"Master!"