Wang Zhilanfeng frowned. He wanted to use this to cushion the attack power of Nightmare Wuyan Zongwushi's attack, and took a step back and used the Eight Desolate Sword Formation.
However, he did not expect that the nightmare Wuyan and Wuhen were stronger than they thought. They looked down on the Nine Heavens Spiritual Skills and sealed their throats with one sword, but they could not stop them for a moment.
"The Divine Fist of the Manghuang."
Lan Feng shook his head, knowing that he could no longer hide, so he put away the Blood Drinking Sword, opened his hands and used the Beasted Divine Fist.
The Manghuang Divine Fist has been cultivated to the point of perfection by Lan Feng. With his hands and feet raised, he can form his own boxing intention. It is undoubtedly the best choice in times of danger.
The Fist of the Manghuang God moved his fist, and one punch moved and hundreds of fists followed. Suddenly, Lan Feng was filled with fist shadows all over the sky, carrying a wild aura, and bombarded the Bone Transformation Orb and the Nine Nether Demon Palace.
"The mantis arm is a chariot, overestimating one's own ability, break it for me."
Meng Yan Wuyan saw Lan Feng use the Manghuang Divine Fist, and at that time Lan Feng was the body of a illusion of the wild body, and its power was particularly above this time. At that time, Meng Yan Wuyan could break it alone. At this time, she saw that Lan Feng had not transformed into the wild body and used this illusion of the wild body, so she was disdainful.
"Boom..." The fist shadow broke through the sky and bombarded the Jiuyou Demon Palace and the Bone Transformation Altar, but was then broken by two magic treasures and appeared in front of Lan Feng.
Lan Feng knew that he could not avoid it, gritted his teeth, and clenched his big hand into a fist, and then bombarded the two magic treasures. But when he heard two loud "boom" sounds, Lan Feng punched the Jiuyou Demon Palace and the Bone Transformation Altar.
The moment he hit the bone-transforming altar, Lan Feng felt that the essence and blood in his body were boiling. He rushed towards the bone-transforming altar, which made his face pale.
"Swallowing? Soul-calming devouring, see who is more crazy." Lan Feng roared. The blood light in his eyes became even more charming and blood-red. At this moment, Lan Feng was like a pool of blood that had transformed into the former blood. A soul-calming devouring force surged from his fist and bombarded with the devouring and refining power emitted from the bone transformation altar.
Zong Wuhen's expression became ugly and he looked at Lan Feng with some difficulty. At the same time, he made a move to the bone-changing altar, and the bone-changing altar suddenly trembled and shocked Lan Feng so hard that he flew out.
As for the Jiuyou Demon Palace, although it is powerful and not under the Bone Transformation Altar, Lan Feng has confronted him. He has a certain understanding of the Jiuyou Demon Treasure. As long as he keeps his heart and does not directly hit the heart of the Jiuyou Demon Palace, he can break his most powerful killer move.
Lan Feng flew backwards ten feet away and stopped. After stopping, Lan Feng suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
In this collision, although he blocked the most powerful killer moves of the two magic weapons in the Bone Transformation Hall of the Jiuyou Demon Palace, his body was still damaged by the collision of power.
"After this battle, his spiritual power has been consumed almost the same. Everyone works together to kill him, kill him..."
Meng Yan Wuyan came to her senses in shock, roared to the sky, and rushed over with Jiuyou Demon Treasure first. She knew she could not wait any longer.
"Kill..."
The other six people also realized that Lan Feng was terrible. Lan Feng's cultivation was not high. However, his magical powers were mysterious and one or two people could not deal with him, so they could only be surrounded and killed.
At this moment, the seven figures of the heavenly world reached a certain consensus and took action together, and rushed out without any reservations.
Lin Muxue stepped on the bench stage, holding the dust in her hand, and suddenly the three thousand black hairs of dust in the dust stretched out and covered it.
Mo Tianzong used one hand to smash the monument, the other hand to smash the Yin-Yang, and the other hand to kill the giant hands of Tao Tian.
Ye Qiaoxuan transformed into a giant mangirl, her snake's head was raised high, and a green poisonous bead was spit out of her snake's mouth. This pearl was refined into countless poisons in the world and became a treasure. In addition, her life essence pill was integrated into it, which was the most poisonous magic weapon in the world.
Zhu Tianyun held the sun god bell in his hand and slammed into the flames, pursuing Lanfeng.
The heroes rose and killed them from all directions. Each of them took out their strongest killing moves and vowed to kill Lan Feng in the air.
Lan Feng looked back at the bloody eyes and glanced at him. He felt the murderous aura rolling from all directions hit him. The moment the seven people attacked at the same time, the whole sky trembled.
Gradually, Lan Feng felt the whole sky collapse and pressed on him, making him breathless.
"It seems that today I am buried here." Lan Feng muttered helplessly with a sense of despair.
"Haha...haha..."
Suddenly, Lan Feng smiled deeper and deeper again, his laughter became smaller and bigger, but finally he burst into laughter.
“Buzz…”
Amid Lan Feng's laughter, the evil spirits blowing from all over the place, and bloody evil spirits rush up, looking out of the world with proud heads. Such a big crazy demon, even though he knew he was dead, he still faced them with a rampant sex.
"If you want to nail me, then I will pull you some cushions, and some cushions..." Lan Feng was really crazy at this moment. At least he felt that he was really crazy. The blood evil spirit rushed in at one moment, just like swallowing and refining everything.
"Eight Desolates** Sword Formation."
The Immortal Warship was bombarded by everyone and retreated back into its body. At this time, Lan Feng could no longer call it out. Now Lan Feng's most powerful sword formation is the Eight Deserts** Sword Formation.
Lan Feng flipped his hand and held it in a burst of blood. The main sword of the Eight Desert Sword Formation was grabbed out of thin air by him.
"Hiss..." After the other six swords sounded through the sound of the clear swords, they penetrated from Lanfeng's body, enveloped in pieces of blood, and rotated around Lanfeng.
"Fen" Lan Feng stared at the Bloody Dine Crazy Sword with his bloody eyes, and then blew, and the Bloody Dine Crazy Sword trembled slightly, and then it turned into three Bloody Dine Crazy Swords.
Eight swords, five ancient swords, three small blood-drinking crazy swords, the sword body is shrouded in the consciousness of the main sword, and several change directions are arranged into the Eight Desolate** sword formation.
"If you kill him, you must not create a sword formation for him." Meng Yan Wuyan shouted. Among these eight people, only Meng Yan Wuyan had seen the Eight Desolate** Sword Formation set up by Lan Feng.
Although the others were following behind and were watching the fight between Meng Yan Wuyan Lanfeng and the others, they could not see the shape of the sword formation, or in their minds, how could the formation be formed in their hands? Therefore, after Meng Yan Wuyan shouted this, everyone was stunned, but they were disdainful and turned their heads aside.
"After all, it's just a woman. Such a small formation is ruined. How can we take on an important task? Everyone obeys my orders to kill, kill, kill..."
As Zong Wuhen shouted, the other men roared, and undoubtedly each of them was affected by evil spirits and the beast's blood boiled.
"Yeah" Lin Muxue said with a gentle voice, and her beautiful eyes turned to look at Nightmare Wuyan. The man entered a subtle meditation, but he recovered.
Lin Muxue had never seen Lan Feng use the sword formation mentioned by Meng Yan Wuyan when she was chasing Lan Feng. Lin Muxue didn't believe it at all, but at this moment, Lin Muxue seemed to have woken up and attacked slightly slower, with a kind of idea of protecting herself.
With a loud "bang...", Lan Feng's hand held the main sword and swayed, the eight swords scattered around instantly turned into eight rays of light, flashing into the main sword, causing the main sword to obtain terrible power in an instant. The sword body increased and became longer and larger, and a huge crazy sword was scattered across the sky.
"Fight, bloody fight, I'm dead, my ambition is immortal, the mad sword accompany me to break through, and I'm fighting..." Lan Feng appeared on the huge mad sword with his big foot. He roared to the sky, and pinched the sword to the sword, and drove the huge Eight-Wilderness Mad Sword to fight everyone.
"Boom..."
The huge Eight Wilderness Mad Sword collided with the Bone Transformation Altar at the first time, and the Mad Sword directly cut the Bone Transformation Altar in half.
"Wuwu..." One side of the bone-transforming altar was cut in half, and Zhou Tian blew up in a gust of cold wind.
"Cough cough..." The moment Zong Wuhen was slashed, he coughed twice and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale.
Another loud "boom" sound, Lan Feng stepped on the Kuang Jian, and his casting was not diminished, colliding with the right-facing text of the demon world.
Right Xiangwen is much weaker than Zong Wuhen, a figure in the demon world. At the moment of collision, he was killed by the Eight Wilderness Mad Sword and bloodied in the sky.
At this moment, the first bleeding finally occurred.
Under two consecutive impacts, although the Eight Wilderness Crazy Sword was powerful and invincible, the light emitted from the sword body was obviously dimmed a little at this moment. (To be continued...)