"Brother Feng, wuwu..." Xiao Xuelian stretched her neck hard in Zi Yanluo's arms, trying to see Lan Feng in the giant pit. The pit was very quiet, as if Lan Feng had been smashed to death. Xiao Xuelian didn't see anything, and just snuggled in Zi Yanluo's arms with a trace of pain and started crying silently...
Seeing this, everyone fell from the air, stretched their necks and looked into the huge pit. They were extremely interested in whether Lan Feng, a madman, died in battle.
"Are you dead in battle like this? Dead under the Nine-Heavy Sword of the Biluo."
Everyone fell down, but they didn't dare to approach the giant pit. They just looked forward to it from afar, wanting to see something. There was no movement for a long time. Many people thought that Lan Feng might be really dead.
"Aoah..."
The blood map that had been quietly falling in the air suddenly flashed with blood, turned into a blood-colored dragon, roaring, and pounced down.
Everyone was shocked by the movement of the blood picture, and looked back at the blood-colored Canglong. They kept setting their eyes on Lan Feng Mengyao's war but forgot the blood picture aside.
"Monster, dare you." Just as the blood map pounced down from mid-air, a faint sound came from the giant pit, and then Lan Feng crawled out of the giant pit bloodily.
"It's Brother Feng." Xiao Xuelian burst into tears and cried happily. Zi Yanluo smiled when she saw this, and touched Xiao Xuelian's head with a love.
Lan Feng's expression became extremely serious as soon as he climbed out of the huge pit, as if he was about to enter another life-and-death duel, and this decisive battle was no less than a battle with Mengyao.
With a thought, he forced his spiritual power to activate, but he was too seriously injured. He forced his spiritual power to activate it so hard that he pulled the wound. He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. The spiritual power broke instantly, and the halo on his body was slightly exposed and the conversation continued. He could not move his spiritual power for the moment.
The blood-colored dragon pounced on the air, and when it fell near Lan Feng, it turned into a bloody light and disappeared into Lan Feng's eyebrows. Then Lan Feng's body trembled violently, and a blood light surged around his body.
Falling in the blood, Lan Feng's face kept twisting, green, white and red... He seemed to be holding back some heart-wrenching pain.
"Sister... Come over quickly, Brother Feng is seriously injured, come over quickly." Xiao Xuelian shouted anxiously in Zi Yanluo's arms, urging her sister to walk over, but she was very anxious.
"This, okay." Zi Yanluo was stunned, but in the end he walked over according to Xuelian's words and walked towards Lanfeng step by step.
Just here, Lan Feng's trembling body suddenly paused, his bloody eyes opened, and he stared at Zi Yanluo directly, with a trace of killing on his face.
Zi Yanluo was seen like this by Lan Feng's bloody eyes, and suddenly felt like she fell into the Nine Netherworld Hell, with hundreds of ghosts plagued by them and demons flying all over the sky. She stopped and instinctively retreated.
"You have to die, you will die." Lan Feng snorted a deep voice, his big hand shook, and a blood light swung out, wrapping it around Zi Yanluo's neck. He pulled Zi Yanluo in front of him, and his big hand grabbed her neck tightly.
"Yeah..." Zi Yanluo was grabbed by his neck and had difficulty breathing. He could only call him "Yeah...". His face turned red in an instant, and he was about to be pinched to death.
"Brother Feng... I am Xuelian, Xuelian... Wuwu... Brother Feng..." Xiao Xuelian was shouting desperately in Zi Yanluo's arms, and his little hands were trying hard to slap Lanfeng's hand.
Lan Feng seemed to have recovered some spiritual consciousness in the cry of Xiao Xuelian, muttering "Snow...Lian..." and his hand holding Zi Yanluo also relaxed.
"Cough cough..." Zi Yanluo recovered some strength and started coughing, breathing heavily, "Lanfeng, what are you? Wake up quickly..."
"You go quickly, let me go. Now, I'm walking far away. I'm almost out of here, let's go quickly." Lan Feng suddenly shouted loudly, and with one force on his big hand, he wrapped his two sisters Zi Yanluo and flew out.
"Brother Feng..." Not far away, Xiao Xuelian looked at Lan Feng and called out helplessly.
"Go away quickly, go back to the academy now." Lan Feng roared loudly. He felt that the killing in his heart was devouring his soul little by little. It was only a matter of time to become a demon.
At this time, he woke up. It was entirely caused by Xiao Xuelian's cry, which awakened the love deep in his heart, but it might be swallowed up again in an instant. This damn blood picture.
"Sister, what is Brother Feng? You should find a way to save him... Brother Feng... Woo woo..." Xiao Xuelian cried. She was so sad that she called regardless of her injuries.
Zi Yanluo sighed silently, not knowing what she said. She looked at the cute sister, raised her hand and knocked her out, retreated back and left Lan Feng far away.
Lan Feng looked at the Zi Yanluo sisters who were leaving from afar, and a smile broke out on the corner of his mouth. His eyes slowly closed, and his whole body instantly entered a state of ethereality without dust and thoughts.
"Ao...hiss..."
Just after Lan Feng entered the ethereal state, the shadow of the Nine Dragons was wrapped in the wild sword energy and exposed it on its surface. The Nine Dragons were struggling, confronting the blood light, roaring towards the sky and roaring like thunder.
Lanfeng fell on the ground, and it was suspended by itself without wind. At this time, he entered a terrible battle between the inner demon, and he was fighting with himself.
"Captain, do you want to kill this person?" The law enforcement practitioners who fell on both sides of Mengyao looked at Lan Feng from a distance and said.
"Wait a minute, this person is not simple. The most important thing is that he is not from any of the top ten sects and five major sects. With such combat power, he is undoubtedly a genius." Meng Yao finally recovered her injuries with the help of several law enforcement practitioners. Upon hearing this, she pondered slightly.
Several law enforcement practitioners were stunned, nodded and said nothing.
"Haha... Demonic Qi Taotian, he is undoubtedly my Demon Sect**." On the clouds, Ye Lingyun smiled charmingly. The more she looked at her, the more she fell in love with the crazy Lan Feng.
"He is entering a kind of thought to fight. If he defeats himself, he will become a god. If he loses, he will become a demon. If he loses, he will be a killing machine, and his eyes will be full of killing." Pan Yunruo said so.
The man in black just looked silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.
On the other side of the cloud, five people from the top ten sects were all looking at Lan Feng.
"That blood map is a magic weapon, but I don't know what type of magic weapon the blood map is. I have never heard of it in the ten places of Zhongzhou." A young man in Confucian clothes said in a glance.
"This person is due to luck. If the sisters had not appeared just now, he would have fallen into the path of devils and become a murderer." said a young man holding a peach blossom fan.
The young man with a bald body wrapped in Buddha's light said quietly, "Maybe this is his fortune. If he can't escape this disaster and fall into the devil's way, let's kill this person together."
The other two women, one of them, was a little cold. The sweet girl responded slightly with a slight coldness. The cold girl looked coldly and said nothing, as if all this was not her business.
Lanfeng hangs in the void, and the halo of the dantian around him entangles with blood light, entering a fierce battle, looking immortal.
In his heart, the blood map appeared and turned into a blood-colored blue dragon, turning the rivers and seas, with an arrogant momentum, turning the halo of the dantian into a weak gray dragon and bombarding it and flying out.
However, the gray dragon is extremely stubborn and never retreats even if he dies. He becomes more and more courageous as he goes down. He tries hard to protect the mouth of his heart, preventing the blood-colored dragon from entering the depths of the abyss and swallowing Lan Feng's soul.
Dantian Halo was fighting for the last strength, defending tightly, and fighting to the death duel. However, Dantian Halo was severely injured by the Biluo Nine-Heavy Sword and did not recover, so he was no match for the Blood Picture at all.
After a few battles, the blood map could not swallow the weak dantian halo. This halo seemed to carry a great way of heaven and earth, and could not be swallowed.
After Xuetu Zhen took down the halo of Dantian, he snorted like a human being. He didn't even look at the halo of Dantian. He looked back and headed towards the abyss, trying to swallow Lanfeng's soul, causing Lanfeng to sink into the endless demonic path, and his mind was only killing.
Just as the blood-colored dragon flew into the depths of the abyss of heart, suddenly rays of Buddha light flashed, and the heart instantly enveloped a piece of Buddha light. This is what the so-called Buddha light shines everywhere.
Then I saw a Buddha light in the depths of the abyss of my heart showing a head, and the dragon's body was filled with the cross-character syllable Zen calligraphy. The dragon appeared and carried a light that saved everyone.
The colorless Zen book, under the great sorrow and pain of the Lanfeng, entered a state of self-giving and leaving the world, and in the quiet half-year of Luo Village, it has already understood and understood it, merged its Buddhist thoughts with its soul, and was pure in the depths of the abyss.
But the Blood Picture is too terrible. Its soul-sucking and devouring ability is unparalleled in the world, carrying an immortal demonic thought. If the colorless Zen book faces it alone, it will definitely not be its opponent and will be swallowed in an instant.
However, Lan Feng also had the mysterious and unpredictable mental method of cultivating the gods and recklessly, and was even more on the blood map. Although he was severely injured at this time, he was extremely tenacious and united with the colorless Zen book. In this way, both of them were opened in five or five.
After the appearance of the colorless Zen book, the mist wind floating in the air shone everywhere, and the Buddha's light flashed in the Buddha's light and rekindled the war, fighting fiercely with the blood light.
"Not bad, this guy has a connection with my Buddha." The bald young man above the cloud nodded and said.
When the other four people heard this, their eyes swept over to the bald young man with a sudden look. The eyes were filled with a sharp aura, and they could turn against each other at any time. (To be continued.)