"Two wastes, just because you want to escape." After a blow, Lan Feng's face turned cold suddenly. After he shouted, the Thunderwood magic weapon was thrown out and fell in the air, and several of them slowly became larger.
"Boom..."
When the thunderwood magic weapon grew to a certain extent, the sky suddenly became dark and pressed down, bursts of thunder exploded, and purple lightning crossed and dew wrapped around the black clouds.
Lan Feng raised his finger technique and pointed it into the sky on the Thunderwood magic weapon. In an instant, the Thunderwood magic weapon continued to tremble. After the purple lightning trembled, it was triggered by an invisible pulling force emitted from the Thunderwood magic weapon and penetrated into the Thunderwood magic weapon.
After the Leimu magic weapon introduced all the purple lightning into the Leimu magic weapon, as Lan Feng's divine thought moved, the purple lightning attracted by the Leimu magic weapon soared into the sky from the Leimu magic weapon, and a "boom" sound in the air, turning into a purple lightning net to cover the entire sky.
When the two martial arts cultivators who had just concentrated their minds and fled, they ran away, they were shocked and fell out of the void with a "bang".
Lan Feng raised his head and glanced at him. His bloody eyes swept past and stared at the other party. The bloody eyes suddenly burst out with a charming blood red. Then two blood lights shot out from his eyes. With two "bangs", they hit him, and smashed the other party and died in the air. The second Chu Ningming Mind Wu Xiu, who was shocked out of the void, looked pale and had no trace of blood. He held the Three Souls and Seven Spirits Demon Yuan Umbrella in his hand and threw it out. Suddenly, the Three Souls and Seven Spirits Demon Yuan Umbrella Demon Yuan Umbrella Shaking, but disappeared in the air and disappeared.
"Shit..."
The next moment, a roar of air sounded above Lan Feng's head, and then the Three Souls and Seven Spirits Demon Yuan Umbrella appeared.
At this time, the Three Souls and Seven Spirits Demon Yuan Umbrella was constantly rotating. An invisible force was covered by the umbrella, covering Lan Feng's entire body, and trying to absorb Lan Feng's three Souls and Seven Spirits.
"Haha...haha..." Lan Feng was shrouded under the invisible power of the Demon Yuan Umbrella. After being stunned, he suddenly laughed up at the sky, raised his feet and stepped down, and his whole person rose into the air. With a "boom", he punched the Demon Yuan Umbrella with a punch, and then shattered the Demon Yuan Umbrella with one blow.
"Death..." Lan Feng looked back at the Chu Ning Mind Wu Xiu. He shouted, but his body did not move, and he instantly appeared in front of the Chu Ning Mind Wu Xiu. He raised his hand high and slapped the other party in the air.
"Boom..."
In the void not far away, Feng Hanqing's back-lived wings were fighting with the two peak supremes to death. Lan Feng half-squinted his bloody eyes, pondered for a while, and finally opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood-colored demon fire.
The blood-colored demon fire fell in the air, and it shook two times and was divided into two by Lan Feng's divine thoughts. It flew out with a whoosh. Two "hissings" sounds fell on the two peak supremes. It burned the two of them in the rolling flames and turned into nothingness in a moment.
"Brother Xie Lan will help." Feng Hanqing fiddled with it, and his wings swayed and twisted, then took off and turned into two great ten thousand supreme martial artists.
Lan Feng just nodded at him, then lowered his head and looked down at the bottom of Xuanqing Sect. Seeing that the disciples of Xuanqing Sect were fighting with the people from the Netherworld Ghost Sect who were about to escape, he frowned, and then pointed his fingers and pointed in the air. A gray light flew out from his fingers and landed on the square of Zhengqi. It rose and became large, turning into a large halo circle.
"The Xuanqing Gate belongs to it, all within the halo." The halo circle fell, Lan Feng roared in the air, and ignored the others. The big hand rotated and grabbed the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword out of thin air, and the big hand threw the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword into the air. Suddenly, the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword was rotated in the air and turned into a blood map.
"Brother Dao, let's forget it. God has the virtue of killing, and they are all low-level disciples. So what if they let them go?" Feng Hanqing saw that Lan Feng was going to make the disciples who escaped from the Nether Ghost Sect, and felt unbearable, and said with a voice.
"Each of them is going to die, die..." Lan Feng said, then ignored Feng Hanqing's expression and activated the blood picture.
"Ahh..." A series of tragic sounds sounded in Xuanqing Gate, and in the air, people from the Nether Ghost Sect were pulled into the blood map and refined bloodily. After a long time, the screams became quiet.
All the martial artists of the Nether Ghost Sect who were still alive in Xuanqing Sect were refined into the blood map by Lan Feng Blood Sacrifice.
After killing all the martial arts practitioners of the Nether Ghost Sect, Lan Feng seemed dissatisfied and looked back and looked over with affection.
The remaining supreme emperors of the Xuanqing Sect were swept away by Lan Feng, and their bodies trembled unconsciously before recovering.
"I think you want to discuss with me about entering the Netherworld Ghost Sect. I wish Feng Hanqing is timid and cannot agree to you. I will not let my family die in vain." Feng Hanqing could see Lan Feng's thoughts at a glance, and refused coldly, without any room for redeem.
Perhaps when Lan Feng gave all the low-level disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect a blood sacrifice just now, Feng Hanqing couldn't accept it.
However, the other supreme listened and greeted each other, but they dared not say anything more with Feng Hanxiang present.
"A bunch of waste." Lan Feng snorted, turned around and walked slowly down from mid-air.
"Xiao Lanfeng..." Meng Yao fell on Jin Mang's head, and the pear blossoms shouted at him in the rain.
Lan Feng looked at Meng Yao like this, and suddenly felt sad. He took out his big hand and carried Meng Yao into his arms.
"Xiao Lanfeng...brother...sister...all of them..." Meng Yao opened her mouth and felt pain in her heart. She could no longer help but fall into Lanfeng's arms and burst into tears.
"Xiao Yao..." Lan Feng opened his mouth, but only called out two words. He didn't know how to comfort Meng Yao's wounded heart, but just patted her behind her big hand and stood in the air with a feeling of fatigue.
"Xiao Yao, come with me, I'll take you out of this sad place." Lan Feng said softly, then stepped on Jin Mang's head with big feet, "Go north."
Jin Mang blinked depressedly and was about to curse, but he didn't curse it. His huge body swayed slowly into the air.
In the air, Lan Feng stepped on Mang's head and stood quietly. His figure gradually became smaller under the setting sun, and he was about to get lost in the air.
Feng Hanqing looked at it and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother Lan, wait a moment."
Lan Feng heard it but did not answer, and continued to move forward without stopping. He felt that what was heavy and heavy was not the taste of thought.
Seeing this, Feng Hanqing's body swayed and disappeared from the ground. The next moment, it appeared in front of Lan Feng, "Brother Lan, Hanqing is just wrong, I hope you will see the cold."
"I didn't take it to heart." Lan Feng said softly, but the voice fell on Feng Hanqing's mind, but she felt that the distance between her and Lan Feng was suddenly very far away.
Perhaps in this chaotic world, there is no right or wrong, killing or not killing, just to make yourself survive, and to make the people you care about live with you, that's all.
"I know Brother Lan is going back to Yujing. There is an altar teleportation array in the sect. Let Hanqing send you a ride." After the silence, Feng Hanqing said lightly.
At this time, other supreme emperors from Xuanqing Sect also came over and knelt in the air. "I am Xuanqing Sect, thank you for your kindness to save me."
At this time, they also came back to their senses from Lan Feng's bloody shadow of fighting, showing gratitude.
"Xiao Lanfeng...I want to meet my sister...I see daddy..." Meng Yao called out softly, then hid in his arms and kept crying.
"Okay, I'll stay here for a few more days. You can repair the apology formation as soon as possible. After Xiaoyao recovers and arranges his relatives, I'll leave the altar teleportation array." Lan Feng said, then took Meng Yao down from the air, surrounded by groups of disciples from Xuanqing Sect, holding Meng Yao's little hands to Meng Yao's sister and father.
"Sister...Dad..." Meng Yao saw her sister and father lying on the ground in blood, and then threw herself on them and burst into tears.
The other Xuanqing Sect disciples were also sad, and they cried as they cried.
Lan Feng stood there blankly. For a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.