"Bang bang..." Lan Feng held one of the three legs of the ancient tripod with one hand, raised it and slapped the body of the tripod. Suddenly, the ancient tripod had a bloody evil spirit. This article was first published
"Buzz..." A strong wind came out like a sound of wind in the cauldron, and a gloomy demonic energy blew out from the cauldron, covering Tan Ziming who was rushing up and pulling it into the cauldron.
"Ahh..." Tan Ziming's scream came from the cauldron, but Lan Feng was motionless and accelerated the spiritual power to activate the ancient cauldron and refine the other party.
"Don't you think it's a bit over? Brother Tan just said something and you killed the other party." The demon court and the people jumped to Lan Feng's other party and said coldly.
"Have you passed? Do you know when you come to beat my sect and kill my brothers?" Lan Feng raised his bloody eyes and treated the demon court and the country.
"Are you from Xuantian Sect?"
Everyone was shocked and lit up Lan Feng again. They obviously had never heard of the Xuantian Sect having such a powerful person.
Although Tan Zidian is just an outer disciple of the ancient Mo family and a primary supreme martial artist, he is not so killed by someone raising his hand.
"Senior Brother Lan, he is him, he hurts Master..." Ye Lingyun and Zhang Yajing's eyes turned around on everyone. They looked scared by so many young venerables.
However, as Ye Lingyun's eyes fell on the demon court, she screamed like a nerve, and she would never forget the young man who hurt her master.
"This is just right, so you can die with your brother." Lan Feng suddenly laughed loudly, raised his foot and rushed towards the demon court without hesitation.
"It turned out to be your boy Lan. You killed a lot of people from my Mo family in Shengyuan. Today I will take your life. I will bring you bloody heads to Hui tribe to give you an explanation." The Demon Court and the people said, and his figure slowly faded from the ground.
Lan Feng rushed away and naturally rushed to the ground, unable to hurt the demon court and the country.
"It's just a few moves. It's interesting to fight like this. Since I attained the Supreme Lord, I have never killed a martial artist in the Great Supreme Realm? I can't say I'll take you to sacrifice the flag today." Lan Feng rushed over and looked back and smiled bloodthirsty. He had a certain eye, and his bloody eyes suddenly became even more charming and bloody.
When Lan Feng's bloody eyes were charming and blood red to a certain extent, two blood rays shot out from his eyes, sweeping them in the air. After discovering the traces of the demon court and the country, he stepped on his feet, jumped up in the air, and rushed into the air, and suddenly the fist shadows in the void were playing martial arts.
There was a loud "boom..." sound, and finally the two of them collided head-on, and with a bang, they retreated backwards, looking evenly matched.
"Lan Feng, you are very good. It is much better than your masters' old immortals, and it is worth facing me seriously. Remember that the person who killed you is the Demon Court and the People." The Demon Court and the People said calmly, not taking Lan Feng seriously at all.
Perhaps on the court, he was only afraid of Ye Mi Ninggu Qingmeng and Changsun Wudi, and he didn't take the others seriously at all.
"It's just a dying person, what's the point of remembering it?" Lan Feng snorted, and as soon as he opened his arms, a strange phenomenon in all directions floated on his back and arose.
"Come here to die, the Demon family boy, all the people from the Demon family must die, die..." With Lan Feng's roar, a blood light rushed up from the sky around him. The blood light rotated several times in the air, and then turned into a blood-drinking sword, and snatched at the Demon Court and the country with a whoosh.
The Demon Court looked at it without fear, and opened his mouth to spit out a gloomy blue flame. After the flame was spit out, it was pointed at by the Demon Court. Instantly, the Demon Court and the Demon Court and the Demon Beat bends, turning into a blue sky demon sword, stabbing towards the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword.
"Boom..."
The look of the demonic sword colliding with the Blood Drinking Sword, a demonic spirit rolled out. After a stalemate for a moment, it flew backwards in two directions, looking evenly matched.
"I have some ability, no wonder I am so arrogant." The Demonic Court opened his mouth and swallowed the Demon Sword that flew back back in one mouthful, and his eyes instantly became extremely blue.
"Bang……"
At this moment, the demon court raised his feet and stepped down. A loud noise sounded, and the void seemed to be torn apart by trampling, revealing cracks.
"Eight Steps of the Demon Family of Heavenly Demons." A young supreme who fell into the ancient tribe just now recognized the spiritual skills of the Demonic Court and the People's Envoy at a glance.
The Eight Steps of the Heavenly Demon are the ancient spiritual techniques passed down by the Demon family since ancient times. They step on the ground, step on the sky, move on the three steps on the void, and seal the spirits in four steps. When they take the eighth step, they will start to shake the earth and kill people from the air.
In ancient times, the ancestors of the Demon Family emerged from this spiritual technique, and countless powerful people died on this spiritual technique.
"Junior sister, he will be fine..." Seeing everyone talking about the terrifying eight steps of the Demon, Ye Lingyun became nervous and exaggerated.
Zhang Yajing looked at it, held her little hand and whispered. Ye Lingyun and Zhang Yajing were really as close as sisters at this time. Who would have thought about how incompatible they were, and they were shouting for fighting and killing.
When the demon court took the third step, Lan Feng only felt the entire void shaking and about to collapse.
He half-squinted his bloody eyes, looked at the demon, snorted coldly, stretched out his big hand and opened it in front of his chest, and suddenly the golden light on his hand was shining, and the ninth-level golden bridges were rotating, revealing them in the golden light.
Lan Feng made a little gesture, and with two "bang" sounds, the ninth-level golden bridge suddenly floated in the air, and rose in the air, and it collapsed and built a bridge to the sky.
Lan Feng landed on the bridge step by step, walked towards the other end of the bridge, and finally landed in front of the demon court and wildebear, slashing towards the other side with a sword.
The Mo Chaoye's face suddenly turned pale. He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Feng. Two certain blue lights of his eyes shot out from his eyes.
"Hiss..." The moment the two faint blue lights came into contact with the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword, they stuck to the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword, swam towards Lan Feng along the sword body, trying to stick to Lan Feng's big hand.
Lan Feng snorted, opened his mouth and spit out a blood-colored demon fire and fell onto the sword, igniting the dark blue light, breaking the opponent's counterattack.
"Bang bang..."
From this point of view, it has to be said that the demon court is very powerful. In the general trend of Lan Feng’s attack, he did not retreat but advanced, and took the fourth step again.
With this step, the entire spiritual power in the void was instantly solidified by a mysterious force. Lan Feng actually found it difficult to operate his skills.
In Yuqing Hall
The two brothers of Huotian Zhenren Baicao Taoist sighed with a helplessness about the future with a sense of dying heart, but at this moment, a few "bang..." knocks came from the door of the side room where they were.
The true man Huotian frowned. He usually didn't have his own Yun Yin. When his junior brother Baicao was talking, no one dared to disturb him. However, thinking that the current situation was different, it must be that Wu Ya and Feng of the Heavenly Demon Sect had some actions, so he said, "Come in."
With a "creaking" sound, a supreme person over fifty years old came in from outside the door. When Xuantian Sect was attacked, everyone at the gate was worried and sad. However, when this supreme person came in, he showed joy, which made the true man Huotian frown even more violently.
"Elder Xu, is there anything wrong?" Master Huo Tian said with three points of displeasure. At this time, the Xuantian Sect was worried about the affairs of the sect, but Xu Wenxing was nothing like that, which naturally made Master Huo Tian a little unhappy.
"Good news, the head, Zhang and the others are all back..." Xu Wenxing completely ignored the displeasure of Huo Tian Zhenren. He was so happy that he forgot about this.
"Damn it, what are they doing when they come back? Are they going to die?" Before Xu Wenxing finished speaking, Huo Tian Zhenren became furious, "Is this a good thing about you? Xu Wenxing, do you think that the Xuantian Sect is not left to destroy it, which is a good thing."
"The head misunderstood, I didn't mean that..." Xu Wenxing was so shocked by the powerful supreme power of Huotian Zhenren that he knelt down.
"Well, it's me, the head of the sect, a little impulsive. Elder Xu, get up." Huo Tian Zhenren also felt a little over his head, so he waved his hand to let Xu Wenxing get up, "Tell me, what's going on? When I saw you come in just now, I looked happy." (To be continued...)