"What are you going to do?" Bing Rumeng cried out, staring at Lan Feng with a warning face.
"If you want to die, I will throw you down the bridge now. If you don't want to die, I will rush up along the other end of the bridge. Now." Lan Feng threw Bing Rumeng on the bridge in dissatisfaction. After roaring, he used the Spirit Art to control the Golden Bridge to break through the air.
After Lan Feng's handwriting, the ninth-level golden bridge stretched out and became longer when the rotation was made. A few "bang..." sounds hit the void, poking a big hole into the void, and stretching out from the void and becoming longer.
Bing Rumeng looked back at Lan Feng with a complicated look, then turned around and rushed towards the other end of the bridge like Changsun Wudi Zhang Qian, just as she ran over to the whole process. She looked back from time to time to take a look.
After Lan Feng controlled the ninth-level golden bridge tore through the void, he swept his bloody eyes and looked at the group of the Netherworld Ghost Sect venerables who were purging him.
"A bunch of waste." Lan Feng sneered, grabbed the big hand out of thin air, and the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword was grabbed by him.
"The Nine Heavens Art of Proud and Seize the Sky with one sword."
Lan Feng held the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand and played a few martial arts in front of his chest. Suddenly, Zhou Tian was full of sword shadows, and blood swords flew out in the sky.
"Boom..." The supremes that the Nether Ghost Sect rushed up were all primary supreme realm cultivation. The Blood Drinking Mad Sword Swallowed dozens of supreme essence and blood, and its evil aura was still there. At this time, it was used by Lan Feng. It was really unpredictable to the gods and ghosts, and its power was Taotian.
Although he could not achieve the ability to kill a group of supreme, he could easily block everyone's attacks.
After blocking the supremes, Lan Feng did not dare to stop. He turned around and rushed towards the other end of the bridge to escape from this place.
"Brother Lan, you have come here, so you leave without saying a word. Wouldn't it be too shameful to give Mo a face?" Mo Yunzong stepped on the ancient beast chariot and broke through countless blood swords and appeared in the air. Seeing Lan Feng like this, he said quietly.
While he was talking, his body jumped up on the chariot and slapped his palm in the air. When his palm slapped, the void changed color, making it easy to feel that this palm technique was some kind of powerful spiritual technique. It can induce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for one's own use, gather the spiritual energy of the sky in the void and form a pair of giant hands to slap at Lanfeng.
Lan Feng looked at it without fear, and flipped his hand and took out the ancient cauldron. He swung his hand and threw it away.
The ancient tripod rotates quietly in the air, and every time it rotates, the body of the tripod becomes larger and does not point fingers. Finally, with a "bang" sound, it collides with the giant hand. After a few "hissing", the spiritual power of the giant palm is shattered by the ancient tripod, and the ancient tripod flies backwards and returns to Lan Feng's hand.
"I want to leave, who can do the railing?" Lan Feng snorted, then turned around and walked up to the other end of the bridge.
"Do you want to leave? Stay here for me."
Mo Yun Zong flipped his hand. He took a long bow out of thin air, and the long bow was as dark as ink. While pulling the strings, the spiritual energy around the sky rolled and resonated with the sky. This way, it was obvious that this was a treasure bow that shook the sky.
Mo Yun Zong held the treasure bow with one hand and pulled the string with the other hand, and the light flashed out of thin air on his bow. At some point, he had already stepped on an arrow.
At this moment, Lan Feng felt that his mind was locked by a thought and he could not escape.
"Qiankun Bow, the Sky-Shaking Arrow..." Changsun Wudi Zhang Qian recognized the Qiankun Bow and the Sky-Shaking Arrow at a glance, and screamed in shock. It was obvious that the Qiankun Bow and the Sky-Shaking Arrow was also a killing weapon among the ancient clan, and it was frightening to hear it.
"Damn it, you'll give it back to me today." Bing Rumeng shouted and cursed. She couldn't turn a blind eye to her conscience and ran away alone. She turned around and rushed under the bridge.
Lan Feng was considering how to escape the lock of the Dark Sky Arrow and jumped away. He really didn't want to collide with the Dark Sky Arrow.
"Trouble dead woman." However, when Sui Qu Lanfeng saw Bing Rumeng jumping towards Zhentian arrow desperately, Lanfeng could no longer calm down.
Bing Rumeng has a role in him, and he cannot ignore it. Moreover, Bing Rumeng at this time was to save himself.
Lan Feng shouted, his body trembled and rose, and instantly turned into a wasteland body, causing him to move mountains and shrink to fight.
Mo Yun looked at it and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The Qiankun Bow pulled it into a circle and then released it. The arrow that shook the sky was soaring, causing the air to roar and flew away.
"Get back to me." Lan Feng grabbed Bing Rumeng with his big hand, and smashed the other party onto the golden bridge with a swing.
At this time, Lan Feng quickly turned around, clenched his big hand and fisted, and then knocked away, colliding with the Sky-Shocking Arrow.
With a "bang", the Zhentian Arrow collided with Lan Feng's big fist. At the moment of the collision, the Zhentian Arrow pierced Lan Feng's wild evil defense, and the arrow stabbed Lan Feng's fist.
And at this time, the sky-shaking arrow suddenly exploded, and Lan Feng's arm was broken, staining the sky with blood.
Lan Feng was hit by the terrifying explosion power of the Daotian arrow, and he flew out and hit the Golden Bridge, causing the Golden Bridge to sway.
"Xiao Lanfeng, are you okay?" Bing Rumeng stood up in a mess when she was thrown by Lanfeng. Seeing Lanfeng injured, Zheng screamed in a hurry.
"You two of you guys take this girl away for me, and let me see her again, and I will kill you two." Lan Feng said with a ferocious look on his face. His words were easy to believe that he would really do this afterwards.
Changsun Wudi's expression changed, and he rushed down the bridge with his big hand and walked upwards with Bing Rumeng.
Bing Rumeng was still so squeamish that she didn't want to go, so Zhang Qian became anxious, "Sister Rumeng, what Lan Feng can handle, and we will only distract him from staying here."
Mo Yun fired an arrow and hit the second arrow again. He would kill Lan Feng no matter what. This was not just because of his brother's problem, but because of the Northern Heavenly King's treasure that the ancient Demon clan had always dreamed of, the ninth-level golden bridge.
Mo Yunzong seemed very confident about his Qiankun Bow and the sky-shaking arrow. His power was unstoppable. He encountered a god and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and slaughtered the Buddha.
"Ahh..." Lan Feng raised his one arm and roared to the sky. His body suddenly turned into a demonic energy, and his broken arm grew into the air.
"So what? If you can resurrect the Demon Clan, then Mo can cut off your arm." After Mo Yun looked at it, Sui's face became gloomy again, and he used his spiritual power to pull the Qiankun Bow and the sky-shaking arrow, and with a whoosh, he shot towards Lan Feng.
"Since you want to fight, then fight." Lan Feng's bloody eyes burst out with an unprecedentedly charming blood red. After the blood red reached a certain level, two blood lights in his eyes surged out, gathered together in the air and turned into a blood-drinking mad sword.
Lan Fenghuang's body turned around and turned into a ray of light and flashed into the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword. But then "bang..." A sound of sword sound came from the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword.
The Blood Drinking Crazy Sword suddenly trembled violently. The Blood Sword seemed to be covered with a gray veil. The blood retreated and was shrouded in gray light. Only a little blood red left on the sword.
At this moment, the essence of the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword underwent earth-shaking changes, but what is certain is that the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword at this time is unprecedentedly terrifying.
And after the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword changed color, the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword rose and "hissed" and roared with a sense of domineering look down on the heroes as if nothing had happened.
Lan Feng has not used the ultimate move to use the fusion of Dantian halo and Blood Pool for a long time. This tactic is undoubtedly very sad and makes the Taoist foundation unstable, but Lan Feng has no choice. And after Lan Feng stepped into the Supreme Realm, this move is even more unpredictable and powerful.
Although the Blood Drinking Mad Sword does not have the bloodthirsty killing that it used to be, it has a kind of arrogance that is against the will of heaven and sting the gods. If you don’t take everything seriously, this is the real madness.
Obviously, none of Bing Rumeng's three girls were stunned when they saw Lan Feng use this killing move, but they still did not forget to rush up to the other end of the bridge. The road seemed to be only a few steps away, but they could not finish anything.
The Blood Drinking Crazy Sword broke through the air, but with a "boom", the Sky-Shocking Arrow collided with each other, and directly stabbed the Sky-Shocking Arrow in half.
Mo Yunzong's face turned pale, but Sui recovered. He knew that the Qiankun Bow and the Sky Arrow were not allowed, so he swayed his hand and grabbed a Sky-Slaying Spherpent.)