Jinqiao gradually became a conversation, and was about to be broken. At this moment, the enchanting woman on the main sword snorted coldly, raised her head and looked at Daozhong...
Then she looked back at the dazed Lanfeng. When she looked at Lanfeng, a hint of warmth appeared in her eyes, but it flashed and became arrogant and cold.
"Xiao Lanfeng, please recall the flying dao bell to help me conquer this demon." A familiar voice rang in Lanfeng's mind.
"Sister Yuncai, it's Sister Yuncai... Sister." Lan Feng became extremely excited in his heart. He looked around and wanted to find the figure of the enchanting woman.
He was not very close to Sister Yuncai, but he was extremely lazy with this strong woman. He called out and wanted to find her. He wanted to see Yuncai again.
He once thought that the clouds would disappear forever, but he had been sad and painful, and he was extremely eager to see this domineering girl who was the Heavenly Lord but was not like the Heavenly Lord.
"Bastard, little bastard, do you want your sister to disappear forever? Don't do it? Take action quickly, take action?" Another scream rang in Lanfeng's mind, and he was very anxious and angry when he heard his voice.
Lan Feng was stunned, as if he had come back to his senses in a dream, and looked back, his eyes staring at the dao bell that was being shaken out through the endless void. He roared, "Come back for me."
The Taoist bell not far away seemed to be summoned, stopped and kept trembling, but then flashed and disappeared. The next moment it appeared at Lan Feng's feet, revealing a sparkling gray light.
Lan Feng looked at the demon with his eyes, and a trace of hatred appeared on his face. His figure swayed and disappeared from the ground. The next moment, it emerged above the demon's head.
"Dongdong..." The Taoist bell rang faintly, with an ancient charm coming to the sky, and a gray light surged out of the bell's body, covering the demon.
Then the Buddha light appeared in the Taoist bell, and a little dragon formed by Buddhist mantras appeared leisurely from the bell. The little dragon's body was wrapped in gray lights and rushed into the blood pool.
"Damn...Damn...Damn...Damn...Damn girls, abominable juniors, you two actually united to deal with me. Dao Zhong, I want to kill you and kill you..." Dao Zhong appeared faintly, and the devil could no longer sit still. He swept his bloody eyes and looked at Lan Feng above his head.
He didn't know what kind of terrible thing the Dantian halo was, as if it existed specifically to deal with the blood pool, and had been suppressing the blood pool tightly.
The halo of the dantian turned into a Taoist bell and came to him again. The devil had to put away the blood pool, raised his hand and bombarded Lan Feng. He had to kill Lan Feng, a weak junior. He had the existence of a magic weapon to restrain his blood pool, and had to kill him, and he had to act quickly, because without the help of the blood pool, he could not resist the attack of Jinqiao.
"Junior, die for me, die for me." The demon's face showed ferociousness, and the roar was Tao Tian's momentum. Lan Feng fell on the Tao Bell but he was not bombarded by him, but he could not stand his powerful murderous idea. He opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale.
The devil raised his hand and slowly bombarded the Dao Bell. The devil's attack brought waves of magic power, which shocked the earth and destroyed all terrible existences.
The enchanting woman on the main sword snorted coldly, the golden bridge was spinning faintly, and its golden light spread out, covering the devil again.
Seeing this, the devil had to stop bombarding Lan Feng, but he would not let Lan Feng go. He paused and actually emitted a demonic thought and shot towards Lan Feng.
The devil's idea, with the idea that he has condensed for tens of thousands of years, cannot kill the enemy, but it can cause the opponent to fall into endless killings and become a tool for killing from then on.
"Dongdong..." Another faint Taoist bell rang, and then a trace of Buddha's light appeared in the Taoist bell. The little dragon, which was gathered in Buddhist mantras, walked out of it. With his mouth, he swallowed the demon's thoughts, and used the supreme Buddhist knowledge to save the killing**.
"Ahh..." The devil roared to the sky, staring at Lan Feng on the Taoist clock with bloody eyes. His bloody eyes seemed to be bloody and bloody, and he sent out another stream of killing thoughts.
Now that the Blood Pool has no help, he even started to attack Jinqiao, and he couldn't distribute the extra power to kill Lan Feng, and he could only use these demonic thoughts.
However, the demon thought was swallowed by the Buddha's light dragon one by one and failed to kill Lan Feng. Besides, Lan Feng had a blood pool, so he knew the blood eyes of the blood pool, so he would not fall into the killing of his evil spirits.
The devil hated him, and he wanted to explode and kill Lanfeng, but at this time he was entangled by Jinqiao and fell little by little at the disadvantage. Without the outbreak of the blood pool, he could not move the existence of Jinqiao at all.
However, he could not use the bleeding pool to fight, because the blood pool could be collected by the Taoist bell transformed into a halo of the dantian.
"Damn junior, damn junior... I want to kill you and kill you." Trapped inside the golden bridge, the devil roared like a madman. Suddenly, the devil actually tried his best to free up a trace of strength, turned into a pair of demon hands and slapped at Lan Feng.
The enchanting woman on the main sword showed a hint of shock when she saw this and became worried, but she was controlling Jinqiao and besieging the devil.
At this time, she could only turn endless anger into her heart, strengthen the operation of the Jinqiao, trapping the devil and killing him in an instant.
Lan Feng looked at it and his expression remained unchanged. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood-red demon fire. Although the amount of demon fire was small, it could burn all the things in the world. The demon fire wrapped around the demon hand and burned the demon hand bit by bit. When the demon hand hit Lan Feng, it was burned out and it was not hurt at all.
"Bang bang..."
The golden beam of Jinqiao completely covered the demon and tied it tightly. At this time, the demon was not allowed to summon the blood pool again to fight the enemy.
The blood pool is worthy of being a powerful magic weapon. When one of the demons summoned it out, it emits Taotian's evil aura. The blood light rolls in, and the soul-sucking devouring power spreads out and spreads out. For a moment, it actually shocked the golden bridge that bound it, looking like it was about to retreat for about half a moment.
"Aoah..."
Seeing this, Lan Feng's eyes suddenly became cold. With a thought, the bell showed a shadow of the Nine Dragons. The Nine Dragons appeared and roared towards the sky like thunder. The Green Dragon Plate Bell soared and exuded a rolling dragon power.
"Hiss..." A wild sword energy surged out among the blue dragons. At this time, the Taoist clock trembled and flew out gray lights.
The gray light turned into a pair of big hands in the air. As soon as it stretched out, it grabbed the blood pool and kept pulling it into the clock, trying to conquer the blood pool.
The blood pool was instinctively exposed a trace of fear by the gray light. The blood pool was struggling fiercely, trying to escape, and the magic power that appeared on one side was gone.
The golden light of the golden bridge revived and tied up the devil tightly, tightening it little by little, trying to strangle the devil to death. In this process, the devil had no ability to resist, but just kept roaring.
The blood pool struggled in the gray-tongued hand, but couldn't get out of nothing, so he pulled the gray-tongued little by little towards the Daozhong.
"Damn junior, you will disappear forever in this battle. After you disappear, I will kill this kid, kill... kill..." The devil roared like thunder, and finally saw a light flashing in Mo Yuntian's eyebrows, and a blood light flew out, sank into the blood pool, and was collected by the Dao Bell.
"Dongdong..." The daozhong started to sound faintly, and it shook into a gray light, flashing and disappeared into Lan Feng's eyebrows.
"Ahh..." Just as the Dantian Halo conquered the blood pool and penetrated into Lan Feng's body, Lan Feng's whole body shook violently. He raised his head, and his eyes instantly turned bloody red like a charm.
A trace of blood was emitted all over his body, and the evil aura rolled in, and a stream of killing appeared on his face, and his mind was full of blood.
Although the Dantian halo can collect the blood pool, it cannot truly refine the blood pool into the Dantian halo. Such three ancient martial arts usually become another part of oneself.
"Oh" Lan Yuncai on the main sword not far away looked at Lan Feng who was in endless pain as heartache, sighed silently, and then the phantom on the main sword slowly talked, and then disappeared, perhaps this time it was a real disappearance.
She was able to appear in this way by relying on a will, completely in the small world. When she was preaching the Dharma at Lanfeng, she felt the existence of the blood pool, and the backup she left behind was still unable to truly kill the devil.
She transformed into heaven and earth, leaving behind her inheritance, and her power disappeared little by little, and this will also disappear, dissipating forever. Now she can only hope that Lan Feng Qi Ren Tianxiang will truly kill the devil.
With a trace of forgetting, Lan Yuncai's will dissipated from the world. Without her will, the golden light of the golden bridge continued to talk. Among the nine swords, the phantoms of the five swords and the seven ninth level of the refining heart disappeared little by little. Only one main sword was left, three ancient swords and two ninth level of the refining heart turned into light and entered Lan Feng's eyebrows and disappeared.
Two terrible wills left one after another, and the suppressed sky seemed to become less energetic. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and their eyes fell on Lan Feng again.
"He was not taken over by the will in the blood pool like Mo Yuntian." One of the five major demon sects of the ten Taoist sects said this.
"You are blind, didn't you see Dao Zhong forcibly collecting the blood pool? He was just affected by the evil aura of the blood pool and could not turn his mind for a while." Ye Lingyun suddenly became cold. This was not like her style. Obviously, the struggle between two terrible wills caused her mind to be terrible.
"Sister? He is actually the younger brother of Beiming Heavenly Lord. No, he is just the successor of Beiming Heavenly Lord." Zhang Yajing muttered. This woman who had been cold and cold could not calm down for a moment after Beiming Heavenly Lord appeared.
"Kill... All people from the Netherworld Ghost Sect have to die, die... Kill..." Lan Feng roared towards the sky, looked back at the bloody eyes and looked over at the Demon Yuntian who was falling down.
The Demon Cloud Heaven Spiritual Consciousness has been swallowed by the demon head. At this time, this immortal demon body is left behind and the master has fallen into the air.
Lan Feng entered a state of madness and ignored anything at all. He would fight to death as soon as he saw that it was a person from the Netherworld Ghost Sect. He jumped up and slapped at Mo Yuntian, and raised his hand and slapped it down.
"Shit..."
At this moment, a sound of sword sounded, and a ruthless sword trajectory swung out from the air, covering the entire world.
The calmest, almost ruthless Chen Xiangyi moved, and her petite figure rose and showed ten swords with sparkling light.
With the Ten Swords in the Ten Thousand Swords, her figure swayed and snatched Lanfeng. Her trip was not just to kill Lanfeng, but to take away Mo Yuntian's unbody demon body. (To be continued.)