When everyone was blowing Lan Feng and Yao Qing into the sky and spreading it in a sensation, Lin Haoran quietly hid in the secret room of the Illusion Sword Gate and quietly realized the peak of the sword. He felt the arrival of pressure and had to work harder to improve his combat power.
"Haha...haha..."
At this moment, a gloomy laughter came from the nine heavens. At this moment, the sky above Yujing City was surging, and ghostly aura became turbulent.
After the laughter continued to grow and clearly fell into the ears of each martial artist, all the ghost energy in the void shook and condensed, revealing the figure of Demon Dengyun.
The appearance of Mo Dengyun made the entire Yujing City shrouded in a ghostly Shura hell, causing the martial arts cultivators to tremble unconsciously.
At this moment, Lan Feng and Yao Qing's affairs were quietly thrown behind the martial artists, and they focused on the worldly genius of the ancient Demon clan.
Every time Mo Dengyun appears in Yujing City, there will be a lot of noise. They are all guessing what will happen if Mo Dengyun returns to the Netherworld Ghost Sect and hears that Lan Feng stepped on the Golden Bridge to kill a elder of the Mo family and kills an elder.
"This demon reappears, and it will definitely be the newly built Xuantian Sect. I promise that Mo Dengyun will do this, just like he came to Yujing City for the first time, fighting with Lin Haoran strongly and tyrannically striking Xuantian Sect."
One of them was in the building, and a young martial artist patted his chest and said.
"Actually, I'm more looking forward to Lan Feng being in the Xuantian Sect at this time. The fight between the two people is called a dragon and a tiger."
A middle-aged martial artist touched his chin that had not grown a beard and said with anticipation.
"Although Lan Feng is powerful, he will have half his life left when he fights Yao Qing. He can't be Mo Dengyun's opponent. I think he will probably not be able to hide when he hears Mo Dengyun's return."
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Some martial arts practitioners who were idle and had nothing to do gathered in teahouses and taverns to express their amazing opinions or drinkers. After a thousand cups, they were full of bold words and talked all over the place, all discussing this matter.
Sure enough, on the night when everyone was talking, Mo Dengyun came to the Fantasy Sword Sect to incite Lin Haoran to fight, but failed to get the chance. He took a strong move but was shocked by the Nine Heavens Sword Formation of the Fantasy Sword Sect.
The next night, he stepped over the Xuantian Sect with his big foot, bowed his head and roared in the name of Lan Feng. He was not allowed to respond. He raised his feet and stepped down.
The Xuantian Sect, which was high in the clouds, was stepped onto the ground by his feet, and the dust was rolling around, covering up the entire air, and he was reluctant to leave for a long time.
Fortunately, when the disciples of Xuantian Sect got the return of Mo Dengyun, they had already left, and the sect was empty.
The next day, a letter of writing was heard, alarming Yujing City, and the people from the Netherworld Ghost Sect and Luogu were dispatched all over the city. The people from the Xuantian Sect were captured everywhere, making Yujing City a state of constant preparation for war and panic.
"Now, Lan Feng is missing, life and death are unknown. The young clan leader is very disappointed in the battle between Lan Feng and Yao Qing, and devotes himself to enlightenment. Such a great move by this demon is obviously not just to capture those disciples of Xuantian Sect who are not in the season, but it is as simple as this."
At the Illusion Sword Sect, the elders and guardians of Lin Zhou's family gathered together. Lin Mocheng, the elder of the great spiritual enlightenment, listened to the words of the other elders and guardians, pondered for a moment.
Not long after Yao Qing jumped away, a dull sound came from the void, and then the vast void was torn open by a pair of taro and taro jade hands. Xiao Yuruo walked out of the void with her phoenix zither in her arms.
Seeing Lanfeng standing on Gushan with blood in his arms, Xiao Yuruo suddenly stopped, looked back and walked towards Lanfeng with a smile.
"You seem to want to kill me too, you can try it." Lan Feng stared at Xiao Yuruo with bloody eyes and said coldly.
After Xiao Yuruo was stunned, she suddenly smiled charmingly, looked back and said softly, "Is that so? I really want to give it a try."
"Haha...haha..." Hearing this, Lan Feng laughed wildly, accompanied by his laughter. Lan Feng's blood all over his body was shaking by the blood-drinking sword tightly held in his hand.
"Little girl. Then fight." After Lan Feng smiled, he raised his fighting spirit again. Then he looked back suddenly and looked over Xiao Yuruo.
"Haha..." Xiao Yuruo looked at her and refused to answer, and suddenly she smiled charmingly again, asking her figure to fade away little by little.
"Lanfeng, it's not bad, I like it, but I don't have time to play with you now. Are they going to find my sister?"
After Xiao Yuruo's figure completely faded, her delicate and charming words echoed around this lonely mountain for a long time.
In such a delicate sentence, Lan Feng seemed to feel a goddess coming from a distant distance, but then she turned into a Shura girl coming from the Nine Nether Hell, rushing towards him with murderous intent.
This is a heart-killing fight, but after Lan Feng was stunned, the blood-colored demon fire in his soul burned thickly, and these strands of heart-killing attacks dissipated.
"Two demons, when Lan Fengyun returns, he will kill you and kill you..." Lan Feng shouted to the sky and then slowly became quiet.
At this time, he was seriously injured and his spiritual power was exhausted. Even the air was flying and leaving the sky was a problem.
Therefore, he was not allowed to forcibly suppress his chaotic mind. He sat cross-legged on the lonely mountain, closed his eyes and entered a kind of dust-free and thoughtless practice, and completely repaired his injuries.
When Lan Feng entered the practice like this, on the third day, his body was filled with strange phenomena and swirled around him.
The magical art of rebelling against the heavens began to move wildly in the screams of strange phenomena, and the wounded body around Lan Feng healed as visible to the naked eye.
After half a day, Lan Feng no longer saw a wound around him and he completely recovered.
However, Lan Feng was not in a hurry to get up, but after fighting, he realized the benefits and disadvantages of the fight and fighting.
As for the killing, although there was something unusual during the fight, Lan Feng instantly suppressed it.
After pursuing the Supreme Realm of Taoism, although the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword can still affect Lan Feng's mind, it is already insignificant. As long as he pays attention, nothing will happen.
However, Lan Feng was still very interested in the secret method that Yuechi once cut off his natal magic weapon from his body.
After thinking about going back this time, he asked other people from the ancient clan who were familiar with him if they knew this secret method. If he really didn't know, it would be too late to find the girl in Yuechi.
When fighting with Yao Qing, Lan Feng saw Yuechi stepping on the jade butterfly of creation from afar.
Lan Feng also guessed that the Jade Butterfly of Creation was taken back from Zhang Qian after Yuechi was confirmed to have died in the endless turbulence.
Lan Feng didn't care much about this. What does the Jade Butterfly of Creation meant the other party's natal magic weapon, but it was reasonable for her to do so.
After the tenth day, Lanfeng's injury fully recovered.
After the eleventh day, Lan Feng forced himself to devour and refine two powerful ancient martial arts. These two martial arts were the last two sets of martial arts obtained from the will of the Heavenly Lord.
However, after devouring and refining the two skills, it was not as good as Lan Feng thought, and he jumped into the cultivation level of divine thoughts, but only made the Ten Directions Vision Map even more powerful.
"It seems that after entering the Supreme Realm, every time you step into a level, relying solely on the God-Refusing Cultivation Art to devour other techniques to improve your cultivation, it becomes extremely difficult." Lan Feng opened his eyes when he sat cross-legged and muttered.
"But this is normal. If you are in the Supreme Realm, like the muscles below the Supreme Realm, swallowing one or two sets of exercises can improve one level. That Heavenly Lord Realm is no longer a problem in my eyes." Lan Feng smiled a little self-mockery and stood up.
"It's been half a month since I came out. It's time to go back, but I don't know. Yao Qing, the masturbator, has not recovered at this time. She would better die at the hands of her sister Xiao Yuruo. Two uneasy monsters should die..." Lan Feng thought so hatefully.
"But it would be nice if it appears. Although this time, it will not be able to improve its cultivation. However, the God-Resisting Art of Defiance has become even stronger. It can already cover the seven Ninth-level Heart Refining Refining and Immortal Warships to be completed. I wonder what the thoughts would be like when facing the Immortal Warship Yao Qing."
Thinking of this, Lan Feng stretched out his big hand and opened it in front of him, and a mini boat appeared on his hand.
The boat was thrown up by Lan Feng's hand and landed in mid-air, causing the void to be "bang..." to make a sound. The immortal warship was shrouded in the gray halo, slowly becoming larger. It turned into a large warship, floating in the air.
Lan Feng smiled and then stepped on his big foot and appeared on the bow of the ship. As the divine thoughts surged, the immortal warship swayed a few times and then soared into the sky. With a "boom", a big hole was broken into the void and went through the void.
In Yujing City, there were more than ten days of bloody massacre and seizure in the Netherworld Ghost Sect. Except for other ancient tribes, they did not want to offend and did not take action, most of the other small sects were looted, and even a small half of the small sects were directly destroyed and disappeared from this world.
The city entered a state of panic, and people were in panic. One of the small sects that were destroyed was a small sect called the Qingxu Sect, and several disciples survived.
He jumped out of Yujing City and stopped by a Ruoshui River outside the city. After one side escaped, he decided that no one from the ancient Mo clan would chase him, but he was accompanied by Ruoshui River and burst into tears.
“Woo woo…”
Their crying was shocking, making the sky cry so hard that it could not cry for it, and the fish looked tired under the water.
"Mo Dengyun, I want to kill you... Kill..." A girl cried, suddenly stood up, carrying a bloody battle sword in her hand, turned around and rushed into the Yujing City to take revenge.
Seeing this, a few junior sisters and younger brothers hurriedly hugged her, and they would not let you rush into the city, and the whole group hugged her like this and cried together.
"Boom..." At this time, a loud bang in the void sounded loudly, and the void was shaken.
"What's going on? Could it be that people from the ancient Demon clan came out to chase him?" A disciple of the Qingxu Sect was thrilling.
"This is impossible. I got the news that Zhoulu College is in a semi-hidden state and has not been completely blocked. This has caused the ancient Mo clan to seize such shamelessly and destroy all the people in order to seize resources.
In refining some terrible monsters, they have to forcibly bombard the academy. This is the weakest among the eight clans in Yujing City and the most worthy of the eight clans. They cannot still come to hunt down those of us who are insignificant at this time."
An older martial arts practitioner, obviously the senior brother of the Qingxu Sect, came back to his senses from the panic and said this.
When the few people heard this, they were stunned, but they obviously calmed down and felt relieved, but some little nervousness was inevitable.
At this time, the void was bombarded and tore apart, and a large warship sailed out of its void.
"A few wastes, the sect was destroyed, and they were crying and rolled up for me." Lan Feng's cold voice came from the Immortal Warship. Then, the warship had a halo of halo, and turned into a pair of giant hands and grabbed them down, arresting all the five people who escaped from the Qingxu Sect.
"Bang bang..." With a loud noise, several people were hit on the bow of the ship with their hands.
"Damn it, who... who was killed by a thousand swords? If you want to kill, you will never surrender... If you don't surrender..." The little girl who just cried loudly just now started shouting. At the moment when the sect was destroyed, her heart was dead, so she had no worries and jumped up and scolded.
"Several wastes." Lan Feng swept the bow of the boat, and while his big hand was waving, he grabbed the scolding girl and stared at her coldly, "What can you do if you are the one who got killed by a thousand swords? Only you, a woman who survived with her face, only knows how to cry."
And while he was talking, Lan Feng shook his hand and threw the other party on the bow of the boat with a "bang".
"I'm fighting with you..." The young lady who was crying the most powerfully roared, and she had to slap her bloody battle sword, regardless of the slap in Lanfeng.
Lan Feng looked back and looked at him, and his eyes instantly turned into a charming and blood-red color.
Seeing this, the other people rushed over and hugged the crying girl. One of them raised his head and begged, "I beg Young Master Lan to spare my senior sister's life. She was really destroyed by the master's sect, and she was too excited."
"Lan Feng?"
When several people heard this, including the crying girl, were stunned on the spot and did not dare to move. The name of Lan Feng has been around for more than ten days. Although no one has mentioned it again, his reputation has always appeared in the hearts of everyone. Many people, as the people of the ancient Demon clan kept fighting, they all fantasized about one day when Lan Feng returned and destroyed the world.
"Are you Lan Feng?" The crying girl was stunned for a moment, and asked this just after the filming, and walked towards Lan Feng step by step.
"So what if it's me, just a few wastes. After I ask a few questions, you will get out of the boat and sit with you guys who only know how to cry. I feel like my eyes dirty." Lan Feng said coldly, completely ignoring whether the crying girl was just destroyed. (To be continued...)