Wanmiao Ninth Level Spirit Slaying Jue was used by Meng Yan Wuyan. He held the knife in his hand and immediately the void in his body was broken, rolling and pouring into Wanmiao Demon Sword, causing Wanmiao Demon Sword to continue to grow and grow.w w. vm)
"Just a girl, why am I Lanfeng afraid? If you want to fight, you will fight. I'm afraid you won't succeed." Lanfeng snorted, his body trembled, and his blood began to shine.
"Seeing the Nine Heavens with a slash of the Nine Heavens, and sealing the sky with one sword."
Lan Feng also raised the Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand high and started to rise. The sword body buzzed and blew a strong wind. The sword body swelled and became larger, forming a blood-Drinking Sword, hanging horizontally in the sky, and with one slash, it met the Wan Demon Destruction Sword and slashed over.
The Blood Drinking Crazy Sword, its sword is rampant, and it is matched with the Nine Heavens Spiritual Skills. It can be said that it cooperates seamlessly and is equally rampant and domineering.
The Ninth Strategy of the Nine Heavens Spiritual Skills were the ninth style of the Nine Heavens Spiritual Skills. After Lan Feng realized the rhyme of the Dao, the Nine Heavens Spiritual Skills were all used by Lan Feng one by one.
Although Lan Feng could not fully understand the sword body of this ninth stance of the Nine Heavens, he was also extremely terrifying at this time. He swallowed the entire spiritual energy of the sky and sucked it over, causing the sword to grow bigger and the sword light flashed.
"Boom..."
The crazy sword and the crazy sword collided again, but one collision was not comparable to any collision in the villa. This time it was earth-shaking, with huge waves waving in the sky, sword energy soaring into the clouds, rolling and covering the sky, sword lights dying wildly, wind and clouds moving, like demons and gods, just to defeat everything.
During this collision, Lan Feng and Yan Wuyan flew backwards. Yan Wuyan flew back dozens of feet before stopping, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"It is the Lin family's Aoshi Jiutian Ling Jue, he is actually a member of the Lin family." Meng Yan Wuyan showed a shock for the first time. She knew the Lin family's Aoshi Jiutian Ling Jue. She was the old enemy of Lin Muxue. She didn't refer to fighting once, so she knew that Lan Feng's Aoshi Jiutian Ling Jue came from the Lin family.
She knew very well about the terror of this spiritual skill, especially her own spiritual skill of the Demon Destroyed Gods and Demons. She once wanted to steal the Aoshi Jiutian Yiguan from the Lin family and find a way to solve it, but the Aoshi Jiutian Spiritual skill was never spread, and she had nowhere to start.
Therefore, when she saw Lan Feng use the ninth posture of the Nine Heavens Spiritual Skills and win the sky with one sword, she was extremely sure that Lan Feng was from the Lin family.
"This person's combat power is not inferior to that of Lin Muxue in his prime. There are actually two great figures in the Shengyuan City of the Lin family. Good... It seems that it is ridiculous that Lin Muxue was seriously injured by Lan Feng. They are willing to hand over the Tower Master Order. There must be some conspiracy in it..."
Meng Yan Wuyan felt very uneasy. She thought a lot at once, and she felt that she had discovered something shocking secret.
Lan Feng was also shocked and flew back a few feet away, but his wounds were not as heavy as those of Nightmare Wuyan. His body was tempered many times, almost an ancient treasure, and he could recover in an instant.
Lan Feng seemed to have not thought as much as Meng Yan Wuyan. He was completely triggered by Meng Yan Wuyan's killing in his body, and became warlike and bloodthirsty.
He was the God of War at this time. Although his mind was clear, he was extremely warlike and bloodthirsty. He didn't want to suppress and control these things at all, and he even wanted to trigger them.
"My mother, since I don't want to hand over the Black Wood Order, then I will kill you, kill you..." Lan Feng said with a gloomy sentence, his voice was filled with indifference and domineering, and there was no doubt that he would kill him, and the thought of killing was rolling.
"Manghuang Divine Fist. The five styles are integrated into one, and the battle is reflected."
Lan Feng roared, his body trembled, and his whole body kept twisting, his body swelled and became bigger, and he became a giant body of a combat body.
He clenched his huge hand and five fingers into a fist, and raised his hand and punched him at Meng Yan Wuyan. One punch came out with hundreds of punches, and the sky was filled with fist shadows.
After realizing the Taoist rhyme, it can activate the great way of heaven and earth, and the power of Lan Feng's wild divine fist has increased geometrically.
"You want to kill me? You are not worthy." Meng Yan Wuyan suddenly came to his senses, and a pair of white and black demon eyes swept past, as if he was staring at the bombarded divine fist through the endless void.
"The continuation of sadness and hatred, the demonic thoughts appear, and the Nine Nether Demon Palace."
Nightmare was muttering a word in his mouth, and suddenly the magic light shone all over his body, and a mini palace above his head was exposed. The Nine Nether Demon Palace was made from the remains of the powerful man after his death, sucking millions of souls, and refining the magic treasures after endless years. Its power is sucked into the palace.
As soon as the Nine Nether Demon Palace appeared, it grew bigger in the air like a balloon, and instantly turned into a tower in the air. However, this pavilion was gloomy, with magic lights shining everywhere, and howlings of ghosts and wolves spread out, gathering into long songs of sadness and hatred, which spread out like sound waves.
"Boom..."
The Manghuang Divine Fist, the countless fist shadows had not yet hit Meng Yan Wuyan, and were shattered by the rhythm emitted by the Jiuyou Demon Palace and could not get close to it at all.
"Gathering thousands of fallen, and eternal regrets are endless in the Nine Nether Palace..."
Nightmare Wuyan blocked countless fist shadows and pointed between her lips and muttered. She was chanting a spell. Suddenly, the Jiuyou Demon Palace shook and rushed towards Lanfeng. The speed was extremely fast and arrived in an instant.
"What is this? It's a palace-like existence. I think it should be a monster condensed by the demon world gathering millions of souls. It's really the Demonic Aura Taotian."
Lan Feng's face turned pale after seeing this. Seeing that he could not escape, he could not even use other spiritual powers to block it. Lan Feng snorted, "All things return to one, but the power is not broken. Today I will step on your demon palace."
Lan Feng raised his big foot and stepped down, and his battle body stepped down with huge foot. The entire void trembled, and the strong wind buzzed and blew.
With a "boom", Lan Feng raised his giant foot and stepped on the Demon Palace, trembling a few times. In an instant, the giant foot seemed to have been subjected to some demonic thought. The giant foot actually became smaller, and Lan Feng also shrunk down and was about to be sucked in by the Demon Palace.
"Just a little Demon Palace, how can I stand for me? Break it for me." Lan Feng roared, his whole body trembled, and a gray light appeared on his body, but the gray light was the halo of his dantian.
"Aoah...oh...woah..."
As soon as the halo of the dantian appeared, waves of dragon roars and strange screams came from the dantian, and even the shadow of the Nine Dragons appeared. The Qinglong opened his eyes, and the Immortal Demon Shadow rushed up from Jiuyou, and a wild sword energy rushed straight to the Nine Heavens.
"Hiss..." The Jiuyou Demon Palace trembled slightly, and under a certain amount of pressure, he could no longer absorb Lan Feng's spiritual energy. At this moment, Lan Feng's body, which was shrinking, recovered little by little.
"What kind of spiritual skill is this? It seems that the Demon Palace cannot swallow it and refine it." Meng Yan Wuyan was a little regretful, but then snorted, and stroked his little hand on his chest, drawing a handprint and clicked it towards the Jiuyou Demon Palace.
Suddenly, the Jiuyou Demon Palace shook, and a faint blue light emitted from the deepest part of the palace. The wave hit Lanfeng's feet, which shocked Lanfeng so much that he flew out.
At this moment, Lan Feng felt that his body could no longer control it and narrowed down little by little. After he used his strength to calm his body down, his combat body had been knocked back to his original form.
"Cough cough..." Lan Feng coughed a few times, then spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale. "What a great magic treasure, it can actually hurt my golden body."
"Lan Feng? He is Lan Feng. It's indeed him. Only he dares to kill the Immortal Villa without fear. What a proud person, he deserves to be the one who comes from my human race. This is how men's bentoes are."
"I didn't expect him to be so powerful that Nightmare Wuyan couldn't take him, and even got injured in his hand."
"These days, the Zhuque Clan and the Demon Family have been looking for revenge on Lan Feng, but they didn't expect that the other party would not take them seriously at all, and directly killed Meng Yan Wuyan to seize the Black Wood Order."
Everyone outside the Immortal Villa raised their heads and looked at the sky, and they started to discuss. He became extremely excited and even shouted to cheer for Lanfeng. Lanfeng undoubtedly gave them a breath at this time.
Only by falling into the crowd with worries from the butterfly, she seemed so out of place with everyone. She looked at the war in the air with her heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)