Dou Po Life Simulator

Forcibly extracting the strange fire will cause the death of the opponent, of course Xiao Ming also knows this.

However, he also believed that Han Feng also knew.

With Han Feng's greedy and fearful personality, he would not let himself die in vain.

So Xiao Ming took a cold look at the soul power struggling in his hand, and said directly: "Han Feng, you heard our conversation just now. Did I forcibly extract the alien fire and die, or did you put the alien fire on your own?"

Hand over the fire."

Han Feng's struggle just now consumed a lot of his soul power. In addition, his body had just died and his soul body was affected. At this moment, Han Feng's struggle was much smaller.

If you observe carefully, you will find that its soul and body are somewhat illusory.

After hearing Xiao Ming's words, Han Feng's struggle decreased a little, but Xiao Ming did not hear his agreement.

I saw him shouting: "Hmph! If you want my strange fire, you can only dream of killing me!"

"Tsk, it's true that if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink it as a penalty!" Xiao Ming smacked his lips when he heard this. Obviously, just now, Han Feng not only heard about extracting the strange fire, but also heard about his usefulness to Xiao Ming. This is why he dares to shout now

s reason.

"This is your choice." After Xiao Ming said this, his mind moved, and an invisible flame appeared in front of Xiao Ming.

As soon as the flames appeared, Han Feng was stunned. After a moment, he shouted as if he had seen a ghost.

"This... strange fire! This is different from the strange fire you used before! There are two kinds of strange fire in you!"

"No, how is this possible! How can you have two kinds of strange fires in your body! You haven't practiced yet..."

When he was about to say Fen Jue's name, Han Feng paused suddenly, and then continued.

"The aura of your technique is completely different from mine. Please tell me where your technique comes from!"

Speaking of the latter part, Han Feng seemed a little crazy.

Su Qian next to her also saw the invisible fire in front of Xiao Ming and was a little stunned.

"Is this the Fallen Heart Flame?!" Having suppressed the Fallen Heart Flame for most of his life, he can be sure that he did not admit his mistake. The strange fire Xiao Ming took out was the Fallen Heart Flame.

"Where did Xiao Ming get the Fallen Heart Flame?" Su Qian was a little confused and couldn't figure it out. In the end, she could only sigh that Xiao Ming was very lucky.

I have been able to get such good things in less than a year since I went out.

You must know that the effect of the Fallen Heart Flame in accelerating cultivation is already very good. Although the acceleration effect on the Douhuang warriors is not very obvious, Xiao Ming possesses the Fallen Heart Flame itself, so the effect of this practice is still very impressive.

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Xiao Ming didn't know what Su Qian was thinking. He looked at Han Feng in his hand and sneered.

"You talk so much. It seems that you haven't recognized the reality yet."

After sneering, Xiao Ming's mind moved, and the Fallen Heart Flame quickly flashed past, and finally hit Han Feng's soul directly.

As soon as the invisible flame touched Han Feng's soul, thick white smoke and hissing sounds suddenly emerged from the surface of the latter's body, and immediately a scream that hurt like bone marrow resounded from his mouth.

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"Damn it, the Fallen Heart Flame can actually cause damage to the soul!"

Han Feng has been searching for strange fires for many years, and he has some understanding of the Fallen Heart Flame, but he only knows that it has an acceleration effect, and has no idea that it can also target souls.

Seeing Han Feng who was jumping up and down with a ball of fallen heart flames, Xiao Ming smiled and nodded.

This is not the first time he has seen the restraint of the soul by the Fallen Heart Flame. The last time he refined the Tianyan Nine Wings, he used it to burn the remaining souls in the wings.

After all, it was just a remnant soul that time, and the power of the Fallen Heart Flame was not exerted at all. Today, against Han Feng, the strange fire showed its real power.

Han Feng in Xiao Ming's palm was burned and couldn't bear it. Balls of blue flames were released again to protect his body. However, compared with the last time, the color of the flames seemed to be darker this time, as if the energy supply was insufficient.

"I want to see how long your soul body can endure this kind of confrontation."

Looking at the lingering Han Feng surrounded by the sea heart flames, Xiao Ming showed disdain on his face. With a thought, the invisible flames suddenly surged and intertwined with the blue flames, quickly consuming Han Feng's soul power.

Under the fierce offensive of Fallen Heart Flame, Han Feng could no longer hold on. He could not maintain Hai Xinyan's state. His soul power was not as high as Xiao Ming's and he was injured. He could persist for so long.

is the limit.

The Sea Heart Flame faded away, and Han Feng's body was exposed to the attack of the Fallen Heart Flame again.

As soon as Xiao Ming raised his hand, the Fallen Heart Flame surrounding Han Feng suddenly shrank violently, and finally attached to the latter's body again, bursting out with bursts of white smoke and shrill howls.

Under the burning of the Fallen Heart Flame, Han Feng, who was already in a very bad condition, was even more injured. His soul was almost transparent. Looking at it, it seemed that it would turn into nothingness at any time.

Seeing Han Feng like this, Xiao Ming waved his hand, and the Fallen Heart Flame immediately receded.

"How about it? Have you thought about it? If you haven't thought about it, then I will entertain you again."

Hearing these words, Han Feng's illusory body suddenly trembled violently, and a look of fear flashed across his eyes. After a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "I can give you Hai Xinyan, but you have to

Let me go."

"You are not qualified to bargain with me." Xiao Ming finished speaking, and the Fallen Heart Flame shrouding Han Feng's body was about to shrink away again.

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"Um?"

"I'll do it." When Han Feng said this, he felt like blood was dripping out.

He almost lost his life in order to get the "Hai Xin Yan", which was ranked fifteenth on the list of strange fires. The subsequent devouring and refining made him suffer even more. It can be said that for this strange fire, he

He spent a lot of effort, and now he has to hand it over, which naturally makes him extremely heartbroken.

But now that he was stronger than others, he didn't want to try again with the pain that penetrated his soul.

Thinking this, under Xiao Ming's gaze, Han Feng gritted his teeth, and a faint blue fire sprang out from between his eyebrows, floating in front of Xiao Ming.

Glancing at Hai Xinyan's original fire, Xiao Ming did not take it away immediately, but said: "Erase your soul mark."

Han Feng could only do as he was told. With a muffled groan, Han Feng gave up control of Hai Xinyan.

Without Han Feng's control, the small amount of dark blue fire suddenly rose to a height of two or three feet with the wind, and the surrounding temperature also began to rise.

The dark blue flame looks extremely mysterious. When the flame rises, it slowly spreads like clear sea water, and the ripples are like water waves.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming first took back the Fallen Heart Flame, and then took out a jade bottle from the ring. With a move of his hand, a suction force directly stuffed Han Feng's soul into the jade bottle, and then an invisible trace rose from his fingers.

The fire circled the surface of the jade bottle, and finally sealed the mouth of the bottle with flames.