Lin Xin fell behind the two courtyard masters, with her body surrounded by branches and willow leaves, melting into the air. She was setting up the Thunder and Air Forbidden Technique to prevent Lan Feng from using his evil thoughts to escape within 90% of the distance.
go.
Everyone has seen the magic thought of ninety thousand miles just now. It can be said to be a magical skill. It comes and goes without a trace. It is infinitely better than shrinking to an inch. No spiritual skills can catch up with it.
Lin Xin knew this, so she had to start using the art of forbidden air. Among the several courtyard masters, she was the only one who knew this art, while the others could only fight and kill.
And Lin Xin was very good at hiding. She kept trying to make a breakthrough, leaping over Long Xiaotian and becoming the leader of the Nine Courts. She moved forward with her Yuntian Palace to attract the attention of Zhongzhou Headquarters.
"Iron Sword and Thunder Control? Dean Gong's famous magic skill. Qiu Mengchang is usually too confident and doesn't take others seriously, but now he can't even protect the Iron Sword. He deserves to die." Lin Xin's beautiful eyes were clear.
I looked through the thunder and purple lightning and saw an iron sword. I hummed slightly and swung it in my pocket.
A stream of green light appeared in the mid-air, and then she pointed her little hand in front of her lips and muttered something silently. She saw the green light shining brightly in the mid-air, and a branch was exposed in the light.
And under Lin Xin's silent instructions, the branches gradually became larger and longer, reaching the sky. In an instant, they were submerged in the thunder of purple lightning, and branches and leaves scattered.
The purple lightning thunder struck, but it had no effect on the branches. Instead, it caused the branches to absorb endless thunder light and accelerate their growth. In an instant, the entire purple lightning thunder squeezed away and sucked all the branches.
"Withered wood magical skill, thunderwood magic weapon." Lan Feng looked towards Lin Xin with a startled expression. Lan Feng had seen this skill or thunderwood magic weapon in Bifan, and had fought with her.
Very difficult to deal with.
At this time, Lin Xin's thunderwood magic weapon or the dead wood magic skill on his body was much better and more powerful than Bifan in every aspect. The branches grew instantly and spread all over the void.
Suddenly, the iron sword was entangled by a branch. The branch contained the power of thunder. A stream of blue thunder poured into the iron sword and invaded Lan Feng's body through the iron sword.
Lan Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and his body trembled slightly, but Lan Feng held on to the iron sword tightly. He didn't know why the three courtyard masters were so nervous after seeing the iron sword.
He eagerly snatched it away.
In the dark, Lan Feng seems to feel that this iron sword has a lot to do with the North Academy. Moreover, the iron sword's thunder control technique can only be used through this sword. Lan Feng has learned the thunder control spirit technique, and naturally
I can't abandon this sword.
After the thunder power invaded the body, the Heaven-defying Xiu Shen Jue sensed the dangerous smell and started to rotate in Lanfeng's body. The sound of dragons and swords was heard in a low voice, and in a moment, the thunderous power was heard.
After his strength was swallowed up, Lanfeng's complexion recovered.
Lanfeng knew that the thunder power of the branches was so powerful that ordinary magic weapons or spiritual arts could not cut it off. For example, the blood map could be restrained by its thunder power without any structure.
As for the halo of Dantian, although the halo is strong, it mainly protects Lanfeng's own meridians, making his Dharma Body almost immortal. Normally, it is impossible to use all of it to fight the enemy, but only two halves are used on the thunderwood magic weapon.
It is also difficult to take advantage.
Now there is only the blood-red demon fire. Although the amount of this fire in Lanfeng's body is small, it is extremely sharp and can burn everything in the world without being visible.
With a move of Lan Feng's luck, the iron sword swayed with blood in his hand, and a trace of blood-red demonic fire appeared on the iron sword, wrapping the entire sword. The iron sword seemed to have changed into a different sword.
His blood turned extremely red.
"Bang bang..."
After the iron sword was enveloped in the blood-red demonic fire, Lan Feng shook the blood sword in his hand, causing the branches binding the iron sword to dissipate, allowing him to recover.
"Yes." Lin Xin snorted lightly at the sight, and after a quick glance, she exclaimed in surprise, "It's the fire of heaven and earth." There was a trace of hatred on her face, and with a change of luck, the giant tree swayed across the sky.
Sweeping, but with a "boom" sound, Lan Feng was blown away.
"Kill him, kill him...kill him..."
Lan Feng was hit by Ju Hengkong, and was knocked backwards. He fell into the crowd in the upper courtyard. A group of junior soul warriors didn't know which one shouted first, and then everyone started shouting and showed their magic weapons.
Xiang Lanfeng rushed towards him.
"I'm really looking for death. Everyone in the upper court will die for me." Half-falling into the air, Lan Feng roared and used the blood map on the iron sword. With one wave, the blood map turned into a huge stream of blood.
The light spun and swept across.
"Ahh..."
The blood map's soul-devouring power was blown by the strong wind. Those who were in a higher realm than Lan Feng were no match for him at all. They were killed in an instant, and the sky was stained with blood. A series of screams came from far away in the air.
spread.
Lan Feng's half-falling body suddenly glowed with light, and stabilized his body. He stepped on the Nine Palace Steps and tore into the crowd again, stepping on the air and rushing out.
He knew that this girl, Lin Xin, was the master of Bifan who used the art of banning the sky up and down in the void. She used her demonic thoughts to escape for ninety thousand miles. It was definitely not possible. He could only escape in a fight, staining the sky with blood, and fighting a bloody path.
Walked on the bloody road.
As soon as Guo Xiang changed his mysterious body, his giant body crawled away on the ground, and the tall bushes entered the clouds. He strode towards Lan Feng and chased him. Yang Keming raised his eyebrows, put away the Tai Chi plate, and tossed his robe.
Yes, a blood-red flag was held in his hand.
This flag is an ancient magic weapon. When you hold it and use your spiritual power, a raging flame billows into the sky. Yang Keming is wrapped in the raging flame and rushes towards Lan Feng.
"Brother, Feng'er has really been inherited by his ancestors. His fighting power is soaring to the sky, and his wild sword energy moves the nine heavens with a clear sound. I am the only one with the majestic spirit." The Lan family fell down and looked at the flames of war in mid-air. Lao Wu couldn't bear it and stood beside Lan.
Zhan beside him whispered.
Lan Zhan remained silent, without saying a word, thinking deeply about something.
"Damn it, go ahead and do it with these sons of bitches. The worst that can happen is that you will die in a majestic manner. Look at me for being stubborn." The ninth eldest son of the Lan family yelled. He is the youngest, youngest and most impulsive among the nine brothers.
One of them has been spoiled by his eight brothers since he was a child.
As he said that, his figure swayed and he was about to rush forward. Lan Zhan frowned slightly, grabbed it with his big hand, and threw him back, falling to the ground with a "bang".
"Brother, what are you doing? Lan Feng is not just your son, he is my nephew. You have ignored his life and death since he was a child and threw him into the academy as a hostage. You can just be the city lord. Now...
..." Lao Jiu roared.
Lan Zhan raised his big hand and swatted away, sending Lao Jiu flying away. He looked back and stared coldly, saying coldly, "How dare you step out of this city lord's mansion and give it a try."
As he said this, Lan Zhan turned around and scanned all the clan members with his eyes, and said coldly, "The same goes for you, you can all give it a try."
"Brother, please, let Lan Feng come back." Among the nine brothers, the second one who spoke the loudest also came out and said to Lan Zhan.
"Clan leader, please let Lan Feng return... We are willing to fight..."
A group of people in the city lord's palace knelt down and shouted loudly.
Lan Zhan looked at this, his body trembled slightly, but then he became extremely sad, and his heart became heavy. As the leader of the clan, he knew far more secrets than others, and he had more to shoulder.
Living is no longer for yourself.
"Kill him out, and he will be the dragon. If you can't kill him out, you will die." Lan Zhan muttered, then looked back and said, "The original plan remains unchanged." As he said that, he turned around and walked into the mansion.
Guo Xiang's giant feet came across the air and appeared above Lan Feng. He stepped down towards Lan Feng with his giant feet, trying to crush Lan Feng, a short man, to death under his giant feet.
Lan Feng raised his head and looked up. The blood map rushed out, spinning continuously in mid-air and slowly growing in size. It turned into an extremely huge blood map and swayed up into the air.
"Boom boom..."
Guo Xiang's giant foot stepped on it, causing the blood map to shake. Although the blood map was thin, the evil energy of blood surged, absorbing and devouring the soul, and he forcefully lifted the giant foot up.
"Death, junior." Yang Keming shouted, and with a wave of his hand, the blood-red flag turned into a flaming pillar of light and ignited into thick flames, enveloping it and away.
The moment Lan Feng was enveloped in the flames, he felt the heat around him rise. The halo of his Dantian spread out from his body, isolating the flames. His blood-stained eyes looked at Yang Keming through the endless flames.
Suddenly, his figure continued talking slowly on the spot, and the next moment he appeared in front of Yang Keming, his big hand grabbing Yang Keming's neck.
"Boom boom..."
Without the support of Lan Feng's spiritual power, the blood map started to sway again. The blood map slowly shrunk and swayed in mid-air before turning back toward Lan Feng.
Yang Keming's face suddenly turned pale, and he stepped back a little with his feet. At the same time, he took out a Tai Chi disk to protect himself in front of him with a wave of his big hand.
With a "boom", Lan Feng's big hand collided with the Tai Chi disk. He did nothing but was knocked back by the Tai Chi disk.
At this time, Lan Feng looked from afar and saw Lin Xin, a girl with dense branches all over her body. She was entangled in the thunder of branches, and she came in one step, a hundred miles at a time.
"Ouch...hiss..."
Lanfeng didn't dare to stop and fell into the siege of the three men. The floating body of the nine dragons leaped up to the sky and roared like thunder. The wild sword energy moved for nine days with a clear sound. Four ancient swords appeared with a shake.
The misty wind, accompanied by the four ancient swords, soared up to the nine heavens, away from the three sieges.