Zi Yan Luo Wei was stunned and raised her head and looked at Lan Feng, but then she lowered her head again, and did not snort and refused to tell the truth.
"It's the Netherworld Ghost Sect. They knew that relying on the large number of people, we just wanted to get some magic weapons. They didn't give it to them, and they still wanted to hit us?" Xiao Xuelian ran over angrily, grabbed Lan Feng's big hand, and said with stars in his eyes, "Brother Feng, they are bullying Xuelian hatefully. Let's go and fuck them. I see that they have so many magic weapons in their hands? Xuelian wants them, and they all want them."
Everyone rolled their eyes, as if they were fucked by Xiaoxuelian.
"Ghost Sect, okay... you are very good. Even my people are bullying me. I'm really looking for death. Today I'll collect some interest here. Anyone from the Ghost Sect in the colleges and universities must die, die..." Lan Feng's eyes, as blood flashed, turned into a charming and bloody red again.
"Where is the Nether Ghost Sect?" Lan Feng stared at Meng Yao with bloody eyes and asked coldly.
"You...what are you going to do?" Mengyao asked in a daze. She could instinctively feel that something bad was about to happen and was unwilling to answer Lan Feng's words.
"Kill me now." Lan Feng left a afterimage on the spot while he spoke, and the next moment he appeared in front of Meng Yao, and reached out to his shoulders and grabbed it.
Mengyao's expression changed, she snorted, and raised her slender jade hand to meet her. But with a "bang", Mengyao's small hand trembled as soon as she hit Lan Feng's big hand, and she hanged down like powerlessly, and was no match for her.
When Mengyao was about to use her magic weapon to fight to the death, Lan Feng had already grabbed her shoulder with his big hand and sealed her spiritual power.
"Lanfeng, don't do anything randomly. If you kill people in colleges and universities, you will be thrown into a prison for sin. The prison for sin is terrible. Those who enter will die and never live, and no one can come out alive." Mengyao said anxiously.
"I asked you to take me over, now." Lan Feng roared and his strength increased a little more. His bloody eyes stared coldly, and there was a strong killing in his eyes.
"Captain..." Several other law enforcement practitioners called out twice, and their hands were about to rush up to rescue Mengyao.
"Come here if you want to die." Lan Feng looked back and swept his bloody eyes at the law enforcement practitioners who were about to rush up.
"Don't come here, he won't kill me." Mengyao shouted quickly. She was really afraid that Lan Feng would kill a group of law enforcement practitioners on the spot as soon as she turned around.
"Lan Feng, since you want to die, I will take you there to die. My law enforcement team doesn't need a arrogant person like you. You can go to die." Meng Yao yelled heart-wrenchingly like a little miscalculated.
Lan Feng snorted, ignored it, grabbed Mengyao's delicate body with his hand, and shook it, turning into a ray of light and flying across the mountains.
"Brother Feng, wait for Xuelian and wait for Xuelian. I want magic weapons, I want so many magic weapons." Xiao Xuelian shouted anxiously, and Yuekong was about to chase after him.
Zi Yanluo's head was so big that he stretched out his jade hand and pulled Xuelian tightly. When he was pulled, Xiao Xuelian called out unhappily, "Sister, why are you pulling Xuelian? I want to take magic weapons, so many magic weapons..."
People from the Nether Ghost Sect landed on a spiritual mountain among the mountains to the west of the school. There was a strong spiritual energy, with beautiful clouds floating on the top of the mountain, small bridges and flowing waters in the mountains, trees, flowers and plants, and spiritual medicines growing in the clusters. It is a blessed land of Lingshan.
This year and a half years of cultivation are comparable to the situation where you have been practicing outside for several years. You have exclusively occupied such a blessed land in the school, which shows that the Netherworld Ghost Sect has extraordinary strength in the school.
"The law enforcement practitioners, these idiots, don't know what they are getting angry, but they actually came to fight for nothing. It really hurt us." Several disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect who were cleaning up the battlefield in front of Lingshan Mountain Gate complained, looking reluctant.
"A group of itchy guys really want to follow their senior brothers and run up and beat them up, but the captain of the woman is too powerful. Oh, it's a hard day."
"Everyone is moving quickly. The senior brothers are in a bad mood these days, so they can say less nonsense." A young man walked out of the mountain gate and shouted loudly.
“Yes yes…”
When everyone looked back, they hurriedly lowered their heads and responded, it was obvious that this young man was a core disciple of the sect and a person in the area, and these disciples below dared not ignore them.
After the young man left, they muttered again, "Is it true that the college rumored that the senior brother was killed? Look at these days, the senior brothers in the sect have been bitter, as if someone owed him a mountain of gold and silver."
"Let's say a few words. We can't find out about these high-level affairs, but they must be something that can never be separated from each other. There is no wind."
"See that the captain of the woman is here again and is still carrying a man. Is this going to take revenge?"
Suddenly, a lower-level disciple called out. When they heard this, everyone looked back and saw that Lan Feng grabbed Mengyao's shoulders with his big hands and emerged in the air.
"Is this the Netherworld Ghost Sect?" Lan Feng glanced at Lingshan with bloody eyes and asked.
"It's here, the mountain gate, that is, the trouble we made when we came to enforce the law, they are cleaning up." Meng Yao said quietly, looking aggrieved.
"You can go back." Lan Feng relaxed his hand and let Mengyao go, then took a step and walked into the air.
"Lanfeng, just teach them a lesson, but don't kill anyone, you will be sent to a prison for sin. Only those who enter will know that the terrible things are terrible, and there is no life." Mengyao looked at Lanfeng's back as she walked away and called out.
Lan Feng paused, looked back and smiled at her. Mengyao was happy and said, "It's no problem to teach them a lesson. I will announce that you are a law enforcement student. It's a matter for law enforcement practitioners to teach students a lesson. You don't have to worry at all."
Lan Feng didn't answer her, and turned around and walked into the air. Blood shone around him, and bloodthirsty killing was everywhere in his bloody eyes.
He walked step by step, as if the scenes of Bei Mingtian had fallen into his mind, causing a strong anger to surge in his heart.
He roared like a heart-wrenching heart in his heart, and as if he was gathering endless anger in his heart, waiting for the next moment to kill the enemy bloodily.
"Who are you, why did you come to my Netherworld Ghost Sect?" The young disciple looked back at the shouts of the lower-level disciples and saw Lan Feng walking step by step and appearing in front of the mountain gate.
Lan Feng just stared at the mountain gate with bloody eyes, completely ignoring the young disciple. He just stared at the mountain gate like this, as if he was brewing a feeling of fighting.
"But the law enforcement practitioners came to fight like this." The young disciple answered without seeing Lan Feng, his face instantly became gloomy, and his figure swayed towards Lan Feng.
Lanfeng was still as moving as a mountain, just standing there, but with a "bang", the young disciple punched Lanfeng on the chest.
The young disciple punched Lan Feng in front of the chest, as if he hit an extremely huge iron mountain. His fists hurt, but Lan Feng was motionless.
This punch seemed to hurt Lan Feng, causing Lan Feng to lower his head and look down. When he looked at him with bloody eyes, the young disciple suddenly felt trembling unconsciously, and his eyes were filled with panic.
"You...you..." The young disciple looked frightened and wanted to scream, but his mouth was only yours, and he couldn't even say a word.
Lan Feng raised his hand and fell down. With a "bang", he patted the young disciples so hard that they could not die again.
"Ah, I'll kill someone... Escape quickly..."
The other lower-level disciples shouted heart-wrenchingly, turned around and rushed into the mountain gate, trying to escape. They were afraid, really, fearing that they would become the next young disciple, beheaded and killed by the blood-eyed madman.
"Everyone must die, and no one can escape." Lan Feng called out a deep voice, and blood shone around his body. The blood map was sacrificed by him and turned into a bloody crazy knife, raised high in one fell swoop.
"Boom..."
The bloody sword fell down and slashed to the mountain gate. Zhenqian destroyed the Lingshan Gate. The flying sand and stones were flowing, and the lower-level disciples were killed and killed in the aftermath.
"Oh, this damn bastard boy told him not to kill anyone, but he still didn't listen. What a damn guy." Meng Yao fell into the void and gritted her teeth.
She had the urge to peel off Lan Feng's skin. She found that all her efforts these days had been ruined, and she was shattered by Lan Feng's damn guy, who waved her hand. Meng Yao hated her.
She found that the ancient treasure that the dean had wanted to give it was finished, and even her promise to it was finished. She felt extremely heartbroken.
"Captain." The figures of several law enforcement practitioners emerged in the void. Seeing Meng Yao like this, they screamed in fear, as if they were preparing to fight.
"You, what are you here? Damn it, don't go over. This bastard boy Lan Feng is going crazy? Do you want to die?" Meng Yao raised her head and shouted anxiously.
"We never thought of joining the war." said a law enforcement practitioner.
Mengyao asked in a daze, "Then what are you here to see."
"Of course, it's not about Lan Feng's search for the Netherworld Ghost Sect. Besides, watching the strong fight, you can get some martial arts insights from it and benefit a lot. We will naturally not miss it." Another law enforcement practitioner said, looking confident.
"Everyone goes aside, I want to see it too." Mengyao was annoyed. She thought that the few people were worried about her. She was still moved, but she didn't expect that she would have misunderstood.
Lan Feng, holding the blood knife in his hand, stood coldly in front of the mountain gate. He did not rush in. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up, jumped up, and landed on Lingshan.
At this time, Lan Feng's bloody eyes flashed, and the blood knife in his hand changed, and the blood map appeared again. The blood map fell at Lan Feng's feet, becoming bigger little by little, covering up the entire Lingshan Mountain.
"Try it for me." Lan Feng shouted, and blood light rolled around his body. The blood map trembled and rotated wildly. A soul-sucking and devouring force emanated from the map.
“Buzz…”
As soon as the blood map's soul-catching devouring power appeared, the entire Lingshan Mountain became strong and violent. The spiritual energy was swallowed by the blood map, melting into the blood map little by little, making the blood map even more fierce. (To be continued.)