"You are Lan Feng. When you appear in Yujing City, Lan Feng turned the entire capital over..." The Master Jueqing Valley Sect's eyes swept over Lan Feng on the warship. She looked at Lan Feng like this, as if she wanted to see the young man clearly. After a moment, the Master Jueqing Valley said lukewarmly.
Although she has been practicing in seclusion in the valley these days and has never come out, she has his own information as the leader of his sect. She knows everything that Lan Feng has done in Yujing City.
"So what if it's me? If you want to kill, you will kill. I will not stand by you. I, Lan Feng, never live in silence, and die if you want to die, and it is bloody." Juvenile Valley stands so void and gives Lan Feng a mountain that cannot move. It is unfathomable. Lan Feng knows that it is not the opponent, and the other party can kill himself by just raising his fingers. Even facing the turbulent power of Juvenile Valley, Lan Feng looks like he can't turn his breath.
He didn't know what the leader of Jueqing Valley thought, but he beat the other party's beloved disciple himself. This was obviously a knot and it was difficult to untie it. However, Lan Feng did not waggle the other party's tail and beg for mercy, and said something nice, but said it coldly.
"Okay... I am worthy of being a descendant of Beiming Tianjun, you... go." The leader of Jueqing Valley suddenly shouted twice, but then showed a hand to let Lan Feng leave.
"Master, he is injured..." Chen Xiangyi screamed when she saw this, but was stopped by the Sect Master Jueqing Valley. She could only glar at Lan Feng hatefully and retreat unwillingly.
"Don't you want to leave? Or are you waiting for the old ghosts of the Nether Ghost Sect to come and fight, or wait for the dean to come and send himself into a prison for crime." Jueqing Gu Sect frowned and said lukewarmly.
"No." Lan Feng looked back and looked at the Sect Master Jueqing Valley again, and saw a slight complex look on his face. He pondered for a moment and said, "No matter what the reason the Sect Master is put in his next life, Lan Feng thanked me here."
While speaking, Lan Feng did not collect the Immortal Warship, and drove the Immortal Warship out of the void with one thought.
“Where to go.”
At this moment, a roar sounded from outside the distant void, and the entire void ghost energy suddenly became rumbled, and a pair of ghost hands grabbed it from outside the void.
Lan Feng's face suddenly became extremely pale. The pressure brought by the ghost hand was so terrifying that he had no courage to fight. However, he was still desperately urging the halo of the dantian around the warship to make the final resistance.
The beautiful eyes of the Sect Master of Jueqing Valley swept over to the ghost hand. She frowned violently and looked indecisively. In the end, she swung her slender jade hand, and a ruthless sword rushes out. A loud "boom..." hit the ghost hand, instantly breaking the ghost hand.
Then Jueqing Gu Zong's jade hand swirled out again, and a pair of big hands as big as a foot appeared in the air. With one grabbing the big hands, they tore the entire void, revealing a way out.
"Junior, escape from here quickly and don't go back to Zhongzhou again in the future. If you kill the immortal demon body, even their young master, the demonic path has always been repaid with gratitude and revenge, and they will not let you go." The master of Jueqing Valley said this when he tore open a great road.
Lan Feng looked at the Master Jueqing Valley, and saw a slight complex look in his eyes, but in the end he drove into the torn void.
By this time, Lan Feng had entered an unprecedented danger, and he had no other choice but to do so.
After the warship sailed into the torn void, the torn void closed little by little as visible to the naked eye, and the air instantly calmed down.
Only those students were staring at the Master of Jueqing Valley and watching. They were all shocked by the power of Jueqing Valley. They waved their hands to tear the void and slapped the immortal warship flying. What a terrible existence this is. Is this the supreme-level strong man?
Seeing Lanfeng fleeing, Zhang Yajing and Ye Lingyun clearly showed a hint of joy on their faces. At the beginning, they had been worried that Lanfeng would be thrown into a crime cage by the Netherworld Ghost Sect or the colleges and universities. Now they were all relieved.
"Start at me, are you looking for a fight? That bastard boy is gone." Meng Yao stared at several law enforcement practitioners, called out, turned around and walked into the air.
The person present was most uncomfortable with Chen Xiangyi. She hated Lan Feng, which was a hateful guy, but the master wanted to help him. In this matter, she couldn't even express her opinions, and she felt extremely wronged.
"I curse you in the void and beheaded by the Netherworld Ghost Sect to use the Twelve Dutian Divine Evil Formation to destroy you." Chen Xiangyi muttered like this.
"Boom..."
Perhaps Chen Xiangyi's curse had its effect, and at this moment, a loud noise came from the void, and then the void tore open again, and the immortal warship shook and flew backwards from the void.
At this time, I saw the hull of the immortal warship was covered with scars, and the gray light became dark and dull. The phantom of the Nine Dragon called weakly. The green dragon leaned down on the bow of the ship and turned into a blue light and disappeared into Lan Feng's eyebrows.
Lan Feng, who landed on the warship, opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale and he didn't have a trace of blood. His body was shaking and he could fall down at any time.
Lan Feng seemed to have suffered some terrible heavy blow in the void, but although he was severely injured, Lan Feng stood stubbornly, raised his bloody eyes and looked coldly into the cracked void.
He was filled with killings, and a burst of anger burned a little and thickly in his heart. He seemed to lose his mind for a moment.
But he clearly realized the current crisis and had to suppress this **. But in the end he still couldn't suppress it. He yelled, "If you have the ability, kill me. As long as I, Lan Feng, can go out alive, he said he will destroy your sect."
"Is the supreme figure of the Nether Ghost Sect coming?"
Everyone raised their energy again and looked into the torn void with a glance.
"It seems that the Master of Jueqing Valley cannot protect this young man anymore. He killed the young master of the Nether Ghost Sect, and even the most genius immortal demon body in the sect. The Nether Ghost Sect will definitely not let him go."
"It's a pity that a genius has to hate him now."
Everyone started to discuss with each other.
"Boom..." Another loud noise came from the void, and then a dozen figures came from outside the void and appeared in the crowd.
Each of them was holding a Dutian God Evil Flag. Obviously, they were using the Dutian God Evil Formation to break the void and shake the immortal warship down the void.
"Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Flags." The Sect Master of Jueqing Valley stared at the eleven elders of the Netherworld Ghost Sect and muttered, and his instinctively, his figure was blocking the hull of the Immortal War and confronting the eleven elders of the Ghost Sect.
"Liu Hanqing, are you going to fight with my Netherworld Ghost Sect?" Bai Zhiyuan, the great elder of Netherworld Ghost Sect, held a Dutian God Evil Flag and gently wield it, and his eyes looked at Liu Hanqing, the leader of the Jueqing Valley.
After Bai Zhiyuan said this, the other ten elders all stepped on each side of Bai Zhiyuan. They all held the Dutian God Evil Flag. Except for one of the Dutian God Evil Flags in the sect, they took over by Lan Feng, and the other eleven large flags were taken out by them.
Obviously, it was imperative that they would catch Lanfeng back once, and no one could stop him. They even came so hard that they were determined to fight against the Taoist Qingyi.
Of course, this is only possible for the Qingyi Taoist to protect Lanfeng. They are still afraid of the Qingyi Taoist’s strength. He is a peerless strong man, mysterious. Whether these eleven Dutian Divine Evil Flags can be defeated is still a question.
According to the meaning of their elders, Lan Feng should not have been moved. As long as he sends out the demon disciples in the sect to move. No matter how strong Lan Feng is, he will never be able to kill several demon disciples in a row.
With such a fight between the same generation, they were relieved that Taoist Qingyi would not take action, but the sect leader insisted on doing this, as if there was something he wanted on Lan Feng, and he did not cherish the price for this, and even fought with Taoist Qingyi.
The elders had no choice but to stick to the appearance of the God of Heaven.
"Lan Feng is a descendant of the Emperor Beiming Heavenly Lord. Are you not afraid of laughing at all the people in the world if you do this? Besides, Taoist Qingyi has a different relationship with Lan Feng. If you do this, you will definitely be an enemy of Taoist Qingyi." Liu Hanqing said lukewarmly, looking mature in her chest.
When Bai Zhiyuan and others heard the first half of the sentence, they all had the intention of laughing. What era is this? But when they talked about Taoist Qingyi, they all looked bad.
During the battle at the gate of the courtyard, they had heard of the Qingyi Taoist who rescued Lan Feng away, so they naturally believed that the Qingyi Taoist who had something to do with this son. They even thought that Lan Feng was the descendant of the Qingyi Taoist who was the one who was the one who believed that Lan Feng was the descendant of the Qingyi Taoist.
It was not until Lan Feng used some ancient treasure spirit skills such as the Immortal Warship at one time that they confirmed that Lan Feng was the descendant of the Beiming Heavenly Lord, and was not a disciple of the Taoist Qingyi.
After the instant change of color, Bai Zhiyuan and other elders recovered. Bai Zhiyuan shook the Dutian God Evil Flag slightly with his hands and said lightly, "I think Master Liu should be able to see that we are holding eleven Dutian God Evils this time. Although we cannot create a complete twelve Dutian God Evil formation, its power is also a destructive existence."
Upon hearing this, Liu Hanqing's petite and delicate body shook slightly, but Sui snorted and stepped back. She wanted to save Lanfeng, but at this time it was beyond her ability, so she naturally would not fight for a junior.
"You can't kill Lan Feng, he has something to do with my Heavenly Demon Sect." Ye Lingyun's figure swayed and rushed into the air, blocking the Eleventh Elder, and shouting.
At the same time, Zhang Yajing also walked out. She didn't say anything, but standing there so firmly, it was obvious that her belief was swearing to protect Lan Feng.
"Ye Lingyun and Zhang Yajing, you two dead women, I don't care about my affairs, let me die." Lan Feng looked at the two beautiful figures, and showed a hint of emotion in his eyes, but he had to shout coldly.
"The old immortals of the Nether Ghost Sect, come up. Aren't you going to kill me? You all come to kill me." Zhi Er Lanfeng raised his head and shouted at the eleven Nether Ghost Sect elders. His eyes were full of anger, but Lu Yu's cultivation was too low to rush up and kill.
He felt extremely stubborn, and even felt the fire in his body burning, which was extremely uncomfortable. Now he could only vent his inner unhappiness as if he was yelling.
Ye Lingyun and the two women were stunned when they heard this and came to their senses instantly. She naturally knew why Lan Feng said so, and she was stubborn and did not walk away.
"Two juniors." Bai Zhiyuan smiled, and a wave of light surged out with his big hand, then swung Ye Lingyun and his women out, stepped out with big feet, looked at Lanfeng, and at this time, he raised his big hand and slapped at the warship. (To be continued.)