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Chapter 224: Spirit Mountain

The blood light shrouded in the sky, and the entire Lingshan became like hell, with gloomy ghost energy soaring into the sky, and Lingshan trembled slightly and shook, as if it was about to collapse...

"Who dares to disturb my Ghost Sect and die for me?"

"Die for me"

The creatures on Lingshan seemed to wake up one after another, and roared out one after another. These were powerful students of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, and their combat power may not be as good as the young master Mo Yundong.

But his cultivation is like Mo Yundong, who are all powerful people at the peak of the innate realm. They usually do not show off the mountain or show their water, leaving a slight pride of Mo Yundong. At this time, the mountain gate was attacked, stood out, and roared towards the sky.

Lingshan, shrouded in the blood light, saw lights lit up a little, and soaring into the sky. However, a loud "boom" sound was heard, and he met the Blood Picture head-on.

Then, a tough guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared below the blood picture. He pinched the Demon Heaven Seal in his hand and kept bombarding the Blood Picture. After a while, another peak innate realm powerhouse rushed up. This man held the Demon Cloud Stick in his hand and poked it onto the Blood Picture.

"Disturbate my Ghost Sect and die for me."

Another roar came out, and suddenly the blood light blew up the gloomy ghost energy. The ghost energy kept flying and rotating, turning into three-headed and six-armed demons, twisting the face and face, and breaking the waist and branches of monsters. For a moment, demons in Lingshan all over the sky were flying all over the sky.

"Buzz..." The demon rushed onto the blood map, shaking the blood map, shrinking it little by little, and breaking it.

"Ao...hiss..."

Lanfeng fell above the blood map, raised his feet and stepped down, and waves of dragon roars sounded from his body. The phantoms of the Nine Dragons, or the Azure Dragon, were all exposed around him, roaring in the air, and his voice was wild.

The wild sword energy surged and surged, and flew out in the shadow of the dragon, carrying a great momentum that was powerful and powerful in the nine heavens and ten earths.

Looking back, Lan Feng suddenly became solemn in his treasure. A gray-light Dao Qi was emitting from his body. Dao Yun gradually merged the power of the nine dragon true master, the only master of me and the Qinglong true master, into heaven and earth.

Lan Feng was surrounded by this heavenly appearance, raised his feet and stepped down. The Blood Map quickly rotated again, and slowly became bigger.

At this time, the soul-sucking energy of the Blood Map has become more powerful, constantly devouring and absorbing the spiritual energy on the Spirit Mountain, and the vitality of all things.

"Ahhh... Brother, please save me, save me..."

"I hate it, this god-killing, I'll fight you..."

Some disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect who were not as good as innate in Lingshan could not suppress the murder in their hearts, raised their heads and yelled, and swung their swords to kill their companions.

Or they may directly lose their vitality and die of old age by the power of soul-catching devouring. Some disciples are even slashed by invisible forces from the Blood Map, staining the blessed land of the Spirit Mountain.

"Kill me someone, kill..."

Another powerful murderous thought in Lingshan soared into the sky, and a huge demon shadow emerged, and with endless magic power, rushed towards the blood map in the air.

This person is obviously an amazing person in the Netherworld Ghost Sect. He has always been hiding in Lingshan. His combat power is stronger than Mo Yundong, which is not as simple as one or two accompanying him.

But this person is determined to practice hard and does not want to penetrate into the world. Others do not know that there is such a strong man in the Netherworld Ghost Sect. When this person appears, the demon shadows are covered with his body.

"It's Senior Brother Mo Tiandong's coming out of seclusion, it's Senior Brother Mo Tiandong's coming out of seclusion..."

When one side saw this person, the disciple of the Nether Ghost Sect who was informed of it shouted happily, and his figure swayed and fell aside, giving up a way to Mo Tiandong.

"Boom..."

The Demon Heaven was covered with a huge demon shadow, and the body was covered with the Nine Nether ghost spirit. It slapped his big hand and moved thousands of feet away. The black and black ghost hand slashed onto the blood map.

The blood map shook and shrank again. Lan Feng, who fell on the blood map, felt a wave of magic power rushing towards him. As the blood map hit him, the spiritual power in his body became messy.

"Ahem..."

Lan Feng felt his throat sweet, and he opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale.

However, just after the few mouthfuls of blood he vomited were sprinkled onto the blood map, the blood map's stool was shimmering and rolling, and the blood map became larger and collided with the demon shadow.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were a burst of sounds at the collision between the demon shadow and the blood map, and then the demon shadow trembled and fell down by the blood map.

"Blood refines vitality and activates the mountain protection formation."

The demon shadow was colliding, and the ghostly spirit continued to talk, and the demonic sky with a gloomy face appeared on the mountain.

The Demon Heaven Touching Tianzong genius, who breaks through to the peak of the innate at the age of twelve and fifteen, and improves his realm every year. He can be regarded as a genius in the sect.

He likes to kill, fights bloodthirsty, sucks people's essence and blood, and refines souls. Even some elders in the sect dare not compete.

When he roared like this, everyone in the Nether Ghost Sect, including those peak innate powerful men, came to their senses in a daze, and their figure fell on the Lingshan Mountain to help them activate the mountain protection formation.

"Captain, the Nether Ghost Sect set up a mountain protection formation, occupying the land as the king, which violated the Academy's rules." A law enforcement student in the void called out in shock at the glance.

"Well, then you go and catch them, you will be punished." Meng Yaozhen rolled her eyes.

"This..." The law enforcement practitioner showed a hint of embarrassment, and Mengyao kicked her directly, "Stay aside, don't affect my sister's mood of watching the fight, anyway, they will be arrested and cages."

"Captain, although Lan Feng looks crazy in the battle at the courtyard gate, you can see that he wants you."

"Lan Feng is so powerful and domineering, just kill him to the mountain gate."

...

Law enforcement practitioners were shocked when they looked at the collision on Lingshan. At this time, their eyes when they looked at Lan Feng again changed. This was a kind of worship of the strong.

The host of Mo Tiandong, the peak innate realm powerhouse protects the formation, and blood refines the vitality of hundreds of disciples of this sect. The mountain protection formation was activated, and the magic light rolled.

In the formation, a pair of black black sky-far sky-fruit big hands emerged and rose up in the air. Wherever the big hands passed, the wind and clouds were surging, and the ghost energy rolled.

Lan Feng's bloody eyes stared at the sky-fruit hands like an endless void, and he suddenly became shocked. He didn't dare to think too much, and his figure flew backwards in a flash.

"Boom..."

The skyscraper's hand bombarded the blood map, and after a few vibrations, it shook the blood map so loudly that it flew out. The blood light on the picture darkened and changed, shrinking and disappearing into Lan Feng's eyebrows.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lan Feng hid quickly, but he was still injured and his face turned pale. However, he was not afraid, but instead showed bloodthirsty killing.

Lan Feng waved his hand and the Blood Picture was urged out again by him. It was not for fighting, but for wielding the Blood Picture to stay on one side, which affected his mind and mind.

After arranging the blood picture, Lan Feng whirled around his body, and a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, followed by a golden light and landed between him.

A moment later, Lan Feng shrouded a golden ocean. At this moment, he looked no longer the same blood-light as before, like a blood demon stepping on the sky. He became solemn in treasure, standing in the air like an immortal king coming to the sky, bowing his head and looking at the heroes.

“Buzz…”

Covered in the ocean of gold, as the golden light gradually grew, the two ninth level of the heart-refining refining appeared in the air, swaying around Lanfeng, tangling together.

"Shit..."

The ancient sword came out through the body, and the wild sword energy swayed and permeated the golden ocean, covering the two ninth level of the heart-refining refining, turning into a golden bridge.

The golden bridge moves across the air and floats in the golden ocean.

As soon as the golden bridge appeared, Lan Feng's body continued to tremble, and the halo of the dantian covered his body and swelled outward, covering the entire golden bridge.

"He used this treasure again." Meng Yao fell into the void, muttering with her little mouth. The person looked very serious, and her temperament seemed out of place with her usual attitude.

"Captain, you recognize this treasure, why have I never heard of it?" asked a law enforcement practitioner, and the other law enforcement practitioners looked at Mengyao with a flash of eyes.

This is the second time they saw Lan Feng use such a terrible treasure, and they are so excited every time. This is a terrible person. His strength is not only so powerful that he can no longer run away, but he can kill the enemy by jumping to the level, but also possessing a treasure. His whole person is like a mystery. He naturally wants to know more.

"Those who disturb my Ghost Sect will die."

Mo Tiandong never knew what it was, so he broke the Blood Map Killing Scheme, and started roaring first, wearing a huge demon shadow, and rushed out towards Lingshan.

"To the Ghost Sect, wave the sword in your hand and kill..."

Mo Tiandong was the first to rush out, and then the other disciples on Lingshan shouted. They showed their magic weapons and rushed out of Lingshan one after another.

For a moment, the entire Lingshan Mountain was shining with precious light, and the ghost energy was trembling, and the sound of shouting and killing spread throughout the world.

The golden bridge enveloped in the halo of the dantian continued to rotate, and finally turned into an immortal warship and floated in the air. Lan Feng stepped on his feet and appeared on the bow of the ship.

“Buzz…”

Lan Feng fell on the bow of the ship, and his spiritual consciousness surged to control the immortal warship. Suddenly, the entire warship began to move in a flash. The spiritual energy rolled under the four fields, and was squeezed by the warships one by one and flew out.

The immortal warship set sail and flew out in the sky. The disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect who rushed out looked shocked at the sight, turned around and ran away, they were all scared.

"Don't run, I will kill anyone who runs, rush up." Mo Tian shook his big hand and directly slapped the escaped disciple to death, and rushed out in the shadow of the demon.

But before he got close, he was hit by the gray light of the immortal warship and flew out, which was not a single move at all.

Lan Feng controlled the Immortal Warship and did not chase and kill Mo Tiandong, but drove the warship towards Lingshan. However, he heard a loud "boom..." sound, the warship hit Lingshan.

The smoke and dust rolled in the void, covering up the whole half of the day. The Xiluo Mountains shaking under the collision of the warship. (To be continued.)


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